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Volume 5 Tian Long Ba Bu Chapter 530 Sai Fei

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    Chapter 530 Sai Fei

    A gust of wind blows, and the yellow grass undulates like waves. The air carries a unique smell, which is the taste of nature.

    The wind blew across the tops of the grass, making a slight whistling sound. They gathered together and rustled, but there was no one around.

    Gu Yuzhang clasped his fists and asked, "Miss Yueru, is there an ambush ahead?"

    He had a disbelieving tone, and his eyes had already glanced at Master Meng Tonghe. Master didn't notice anyone, so how did they notice it?

    ????????? Could it be that there is someone exploring the way in front of them?  Or, saw the flash of a weapon?

    No matter what, he didn¡¯t believe it. Their internal strength was stronger than that of their master and himself. If they heard the movement in front of them, even if they noticed it, it was just a coincidence. It was more likely that the grass and trees were soldiers, and it was a misunderstanding.

    "Here, there!" Ruyue pointed.

    Gu Yuzhang looked at the direction. She pointed in the direction. There was a jujube forest, about a hundred meters away, overgrown with weeds.

    "How can anyone hide in this place?" Gu Yuzhang became more doubtful and shook his head.

    There are overgrown weeds and vines criss-crossing the place, intertwining the grass and trees. There is no road at all. Looking at the traces of weeds, it doesn¡¯t look like someone has passed by.

    Ru Yue smiled faintly, said no more, and turned to look at Dong Niang.

    Dong Niang frowned with her slender eyebrows and looked into the distance: "The people who came here are not good, I'm afraid they have bad intentions, so let's force them to show up."

    "Okay!" Ruyue smiled and waved her hand, a piece of yellow light spread out, and countless pebbles shot out, crossed a hundred meters away, and fell into the grass.

    Any weeds that are stained with pebbles will immediately turn into powder, but under a piece of pebble powder, weeds are flying, forming a cloud of yellow mist.

    "Ahem" People appeared one after another amid the coughs.

    "Grandma, what are you doing?"

    "My little girl is such a powerful hidden weapon, my arm!"

    "This little girl is so beautiful, I want to take her back and make her my wife!"

    "Haha, Zhao Laoliu, I think this little girl is not a good person. Can you keep it down?"

    "Shut up!" A loud roar came out, like thunder: "Shut up, everyone! Get in line!"

    "Yes, the boss!" A chorus of responses came out.

    The yellow mist dissipated, and the grass with a radius of ten meters turned into powder, turning into an open space with a radius of ten meters.

    There were two rows of people standing in the open space, about fifty people, loosely arranged together, with different clothes and different ways of wearing them. Some had their shoulders exposed, some had their arms open, and some were neatly gathered together.  Indescribably weird and disharmonious.

    Standing at the head was a man, as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, a whole head taller than the people behind him. He wore a wide gray robe, which made him look even taller and thinner.

    A pair of eyes on the long and narrow face are radiant, and their gaze is like cold lightning, which can shine straight into the heart of others.

    With a long sword on his waist, a gust of wind blew, and his broad robes fluttered. He remained motionless, with a somewhat outstanding demeanor.

    Meng Tonghe narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the hand stroking his beard paused, and said coldly: "He Saifei!"

    He Saifei sneered, his face full of sarcasm: "The man named Meng is very courageous, and he dares to come here!"

    Meng Tonghe glanced at him sideways and said in a calm voice: "I'm so timid, how can I get your comment, Jinglun!"

    After he drank in a deep voice, Cheng Jinglun in the distance heard it and immediately responded in a deep voice: "Yes, Master!"

    He walked past ten carriages with striding strides and came to Meng Tonghe in the blink of an eye. He cupped his fists and said, "Master, please give me your instructions!"

    "I'm going to meet He!" Meng Tong raised his chin towards He Saifei and said calmly: "He Saifei is known as the Lightning Sword, be careful!"

    "Yes, Master!" Cheng Jinglun responded in a deep voice with a tight face. He turned around and stopped two feet away from He Saifei.

    He used his strength to stare at him, clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to Cheng Jinglun to learn from Senior He's brilliant moves!"

    "Haha" He Saifei looked up to the sky and laughed.

    "The man named Meng is bullying others too much!"

    "This man named Meng sent his apprentice to die. Could it be that this apprentice offended him?"

    "Go back, boy, you are so small that you can't withstand the master's sword! You should go back and hug your mother-in-law!"

    "Shut up!" He Saifei suddenly stopped laughing and waved his hand.

    The shouting and cursing stopped suddenly, as if cutting off the sound with a knife. The gentle breeze passed over the grass tips, sending out waves of low whistles, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

    He Saifei glared at Meng Tonghe coldly, then slowly turned to Cheng Jinglun and sneered: "This is your most proud disciple, okay! Okay"??¡±

    Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the tip of He Saifei's sword had reached Cheng Jinglun's chest.

    "Drink!" Cheng Jinglun tightened his abdomen, punched, and let out an angry shout.

    The shouts were like thunder, and all the minions behind He Saifei felt their hairs stand on end, their scalps were numb, their eyes were turning black, and their bodies were shaky.

    "Dang!" The fist hit the sword exactly, making a muffled sound and swinging away violently.

    He Saifei stepped back, his robe fluttering, and he had a sense of elegance. He stopped a foot away and stood still to take stock of Cheng Jinglun.

    Cheng Jinglun took a long breath, took a step back and stood firm, his face turned red, and then returned to normal.

    Just now, he had tried his best in his life. Fortunately, he was practicing boy's art and his inner strength was pure, so he had time to resist.

    Meng Tonghe smiled, stroking his beard, nodded, showing approval and a bit of pride, and glanced at Ruyue, Dongniang and Xianiang beside him.

    Gu Yuzhang's expression changed slightly. He was extremely qualified and ranked number one among the four major disciples. He always had a very high self-esteem and felt that his martial arts skills were no less than those of his senior brothers.

    A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. If it had been him in this round, he would have been dead!

    No wonder the master often said that he had a too impetuous temper and if he could not overcome it, it would affect his progress in martial arts. He always went in with his left ear and out with his right ear. After seeing the punch from his senior brother, he realized that he was still far behind!

    He Saifei looked up to the sky and laughed, nodding his head: "Okay! Okay! Mr. Meng, you have a good apprentice. He can block one of my moves. He is really a hero!"

    "He, don't put gold on your face!" Meng Tong and Fu Xi smiled, shook their heads and said, "The nine bandits are finished, it's your turn now!"

    "The Nine Bandits are over?" He Saifei laughed again, shook his head and said, "Mr. Meng, you are really good at joking. Are you crazy about revenge?!"

    Meng Tonghe stroked his silver beard and smiled: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. With my ability, I can't do anything about these nine thieves. This is what my junior brother Xu Zhu did!"

    "Junior Brother Xu Zhu?" He Saifei frowned, looking at Meng Tonghe's expression, it didn't look like he was lying. Although this old Meng was hateful, he was an honest gentleman.

    "Exactly!" Meng Tonghe looked proud and proud, stroking his beard and smiling: "Junior Brother Xu Zhu is my Shaolin monk disciple. He is young, but he has unfathomable martial arts!"

    "Never heard of it!" He Saifei folded his hands in his sleeves and said calmly: "Meng Laoer, what do you have in this carriage?"

    He was surprised in his heart, but his expression did not move, and he secretly had the intention to retreat.

    Meng Tonghe smiled and said: "It's okay to tell you that these are poor women captured by the nine bandits. We want to send them home."

    He Saifei chuckled: "Hey, go home?! The Nine Bandits never leave any prisoners alive. How can they have a home to go back to? Are you going to sell them into a brothel?!"

    "Shut up!" Meng Tonghe's face turned solemn, his smile faded, and he said coldly: "You are indeed vicious!"

    "Haha, Mr. Meng, this is a good deal!" He Saifei's robes were fluttering and he laughed.

    Ruyue has been standing aside quietly, saying nothing. Before she understands the situation, she does not want to take action, lest she accidentally hurt someone.

    " However, through his conversation with Meng Tonghe, Ruyue had some understanding. This man was not a good guy. He would definitely kill him, so he had to take action.

    At this time, she suddenly said: "Senior Meng, should he be killed?"

    Meng Tonghe slowly shook his head and whispered: "Although this man robs, he does not kill. His crime is not worthy of death!"

    "That's good." Ruyue smiled sweetly, turned around and said, "Sister Dongniang, how should we deal with him?"

    Dong Niang glanced at He Saifei lightly: "Catch a piece and take it away."

    "Okay!" Ruyue smiled softly, and disappeared in a sudden flash. The next moment, she appeared in front of He Saifei, reaching out to grab the hem of his clothes.

    He Saifei's reaction was so fast that he didn't have time to draw his sword. He suddenly retreated, as if a scraper was installed under his feet, and there was a spring pulling it.

    Ruyue's arm seemed to suddenly grow. He Saifei was caught in mid-air, like a chicken caught by an eagle, without any resistance.
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