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Text Chapter 295 Gathering in Xiangyang

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    "I don't mean what I said.~" Ruo shook his head.  ? The big man who kept coughing and had a heavy back spoke: "We have already reached the end of the land, doesn't the crazy scholar ask me to wait until I stay in the new residence to reminisce about the past?"? The crazy scholar shook his head helplessly: "Why is it that no one believes me when I tell the truth?"  "Because Xiaojiu's lies are more realistic." Jiang Yuhan finished speaking and took a sip of wine, showing that he didn't care about the treasure.  "Envoy Jiang Zuo, it is very important for our religion to re-enter the Central Plains this time. Please correct your position. You are no longer a member of the Star Reaching Tower!" said the man in black with a frosty face.  ?? Jiang Yuhan was indifferent.  "If someone talks to me like this, I would have strangled him to death." Ruo Ruo thought he was noisy and said to Jiang Yuhan with a slight frown.  The man in black raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "That depends on whether you have such ability." Ruo nodded in agreement: "It is indeed very difficult to deal with an ice pimple like you. I will try it if I have the chance."  Ordinary people would already feel sad if they were targeted by killers like Ruo, but the big man in black still looked cold and indifferent to Ruo's threats.  ?? ?The burly man standing next to him has been coughing for a long time, and now he has regained his breath. He waved his hand and said in a majestic tone: "Wei Zuoshi, I didn't come here to let others see the jokes of the Mingjiao brothers." ?? said  After that, he coughed a few more times and said to Ruo: "Wei Zuozhi treats people like this. Scholars don't need to take it to heart." Ruo smiled slightly.  ?? There was a sound of horseshoes in the street, and the dust kicked up by the strong horses filled the entire street until the horses stopped in front of and behind the inn.  Only then slowly dissipated.  This aroused the complaints of all the Jianghu people on the street.  But seeing that there were so many people on the other side, no one dared to take the lead in reprimanding them.  "What a good horse." Ruo praised him, but when he saw the person coming, he frowned and said, "Mongolians?" Jiang Yuhan turned his head and glanced at the words, and said with a smile: "Old acquaintances." Tuo Lei was the leader.  , walked in with the old monk and others, Guo Jing was chasing Wanyan Honglie and going to Mongolia to marry Hua Zheng.  Therefore, he and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters followed the crowd.  When the old monk stepped into the inn, he first made trouble for the crazy scholar: "Crazy scholar? Why did you kill my disciple?"  "? "The old monk took a step forward, and Tuo Lei stretched out his hand to catch him. The other party must have something to rely on for being so blatant, and he didn't want his master to be lost here.  ? Tuo Lei glanced around, and his eyes finally stopped on Mingjiao and others.  "You're fine, little prince." The man in black handed over his hand.  ? ¡°Why are you here too?¡± Tuo Lei asked.  ?? When the Mongolian army marched across the Western Regions.  The Mingjiao was located just on the westward march of the army, so the Mongols had many interactions with the Mingjiao.  The Mongols also invited Mingjiao heroes to join Mongolia.  But they refused, and now it seems clear they had other plans.  ? The Mingjiao did not dare to offend the Mongols, otherwise with just one order, the devastating Mongolian army could raze Guangmingding to the ground wherever they went.  "I taught that I was active in Jiangsu and Zhejiang during the Northern Song Dynasty, and was later expelled to Kunlun in the Western Region by the old thief Huang Shang. Now it is time to fight back." The big man in black was very respectful to the Mongols, and his explanation was particularly detailed.  Tuo Lei nodded, disapproving in his heart. He knew the history of Mingjiao clearly. These people were obviously not peaceful masters.  Someone supported him. The tall and thin monk couldn't bear the fat monk's body to be exposed on the street, so he carried the body back. The old monk stepped forward and opened the fat monk's eyes angrily. He closed his eyes and then read a complicated scripture. In the scripture  It is solemn and solemn, full of the sorrow and desolation of the goshawks roaring over the plateau.  "May your soul return to Kailash." The old monk stroked the fat monk's head, stood up and said, "One day my disciples, Guo Ba Xin Rao, will return to their homes to avenge their dead disciples.  "We'll see." Ruo took a sip of wine calmly, looked at the corner of the street, and said with a smile, "Is today the meeting of heroes from the Western Regions?" As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Feng walked in with Qiu Qianzhang in his hand.  "Senior Ouyang." Mingjiao, the old monk and others saw Ouyang Feng and bowed respectfully.  It can be seen that the reputation of Tianlong Wujue is not in vain. Ouyang Feng travels across the Western Regions, and these people are very afraid of him.  ?? Ouyang Feng put down Qiu Qianzhang and gave a faint "En". He turned around and saw Ouyang Ke and Qiu Qianchi standing in the corner, looking embarrassed. A trace of anger flashed on his face. He stepped forward and grabbed Ouyang Ke's arm and checked.  After a while, he turned his head and said angrily: "Who did it?" Ouyang Feng's words were like thunder exploding in the crowd, and the heroes in the inn looked at each other in shock.Finally, his eyes were fixed on Ruo.  "What do you think I did? I saved them." Ruo rolled his eyes.  ? At the same time, the guests outside the inn suddenly dispersed when they heard that the person who had just entered was Ouyang Feng.  Ouyang Feng reacted and threw the chopsticks as concealed weapons, causing disaster for a few slow runners.  After it was almost safe, the group of Jianghu travelers stopped again and stared at the inn from a distance.  ? Although Ouyang Feng was angry, he couldn't beat four hands with one punch, so he didn't chase him out.  "How are you?" Ouyang Feng asked Ouyang Ke.  ?? Ouyang Ke pushed Ouyang Feng away, stood up straight, and said coldly: "I'm fine."  , but the occasion was not suitable after all, so I swallowed it.  Qiu Qianzhang went up to check on Qiu Qianchi¡¯s body, but when he saw her holding Ouyang Ke¡¯s hand tightly, he felt enlightened.  From sun to dusk, the afterglow shines on the doors and windows of the inn, staining them with a layer of blood red.  The winter solstice has passed, and the sky and earth are desolate. A gust of wind blows, carrying yellow sand. Although it is in the small town of Xiangyang, it has the style of a desert town outside the Great Wall.  ? I thought about it when a horse bell rang.  ? Three more people walked in at the end of the only street in the town.  ? Two monks.  ?? One of them was wearing a green monk robe, with a hunched body and a very wide and long heavy sword on his back. His white eyebrows drooped at the end of his nose, and he was very kind.  ?? Another monk¡¯s face was so ugly that people couldn¡¯t bear to take a closer look. His hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and he was dragged by a group of people dressed in similar styles.  ?? The three of them walked into the town and walked along the street to the inn under the gazes of the Jianghu people on the roof beams and broken walls.  "After a year in the Western Regions, are the people in the Central Plains accustomed to standing on the wall to bask in the sun?" Ma Dutou was particularly surprised.  "Ben." With a loud sound, the unknown Bodhidharma sword monk from Shaolin Temple tapped his index finger on Ma Dutou's head, pointed at the Jianghu people standing on both sides of the street, and said, "This is obviously a conflict between Jianghu and Jianghu."?? "  Alas, the people from the Western Regions are really barbaric. They will stab someone if they say something wrong, and they don¡¯t know how to convince others with virtue.¡± Ma Dutou sighed and said, ¡°Look at us Central Plains people, standing on the roof in front of Huo Bing, looking at us with kind eyes.  Fight with the momentum, and retreat as soon as possible if you can't beat them." "You know shit." The unknown monk scolded again: "You need to size up your opponent before fighting, and look for weak points when fighting. In this regard.  Yue Xiaozi is much more experienced than you. When I saw him, he was leading a group of turtle slaves to fight with another brothel slave. "Have you ever been to a brothel?" Ma Dutou's focus was obviously wrong.  .  ? ¡°Ahem.¡± The nameless monk who spilled the beans coughed a few times, took the first step into the inn, and then backed out.  "What's wrong?" Ma Dutou asked.  "Did we go in the wrong direction again? We haven't left the Western Region yet?" The unknown monk looked at the surrounding scenery in confusion, "Why are the inns filled with those guys from the Western Region?" (To be continued)
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