Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 205 Long time no see, Ah Er

At this moment, Yu Daiyan's heart was burning with anger, and all the new and old hatreds welled up in his heart. When he thought of the bald head that he saw just now from the corner of his eye, he figured out where the familiar feeling came from.

Isn't that kind of familiarity the same as the person who, when he was sick for five years and suffered for ten years, every time he thinks about it, he can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood alive? !

He secretly hated himself for not being able to remember earlier, so that he actually let Na Er Ah San follow Yin Liting and the others into the mountain forest. At this moment, thinking about it, it must be that Ah Er got mixed up with the Shaolin disciples, and in addition to the darkness of the night, no one noticed , as for Ah Er, I am afraid that he has always followed behind.

Sixth brother, don't let anything happen to you!Yu Daiyan roared in his heart.

Song Qingshu saw Yu Daiyan rushing out of the tent, but didn't know what happened for a while, so he brushed the Mongolian general's head casually, and rushed out of the tent to chase Yu Daiyan.

Looking at the general again, half of his head has been crushed at this moment, and he can't die anymore.

Song Qingshu caught up with Yu Daiyan in an instant, and asked, "Uncle Six, what happened? Did you see the second and third?"

Yu Daiyan told Song Qingshu what he had just figured out with a cold face. Song Qingshu frowned immediately. He wanted to keep the disciples of the two factions away from the battle group, but he was caught by the mantis. Knowing this, it would be better to let them stay in the camp.

But it's useless to think too much at this moment, Yin Liting and the others haven't gone far, and the two of them are walking fast, so they should be able to catch up.

Song Qingshu thought in his heart, he was about to remind Yin Liting, but Yu Daiyan found out and stopped him in time.

Yu Daiyan said: "Don't open your mouth, be careful that Er Er Ah San jumped over the wall in a hurry! They didn't go far, Er Er Ah San may not have launched a sneak attack yet, if you shout like this, it will be bad for your sixth uncle."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Third Uncle, I'm going fast, I'll go first!" After that, he rushed forward without waiting for Yu Daiyan's answer, and his speed soared, Yu Daiyan only saw a black shadow It flashed away, and it melted into the night in the blink of an eye, and it was difficult to distinguish.

He thought to himself, Qing Shu's kung fu is getting more and more outrageous.

Thinking in my heart, but my feet didn't stop, I used my internal strength fiercely, and ran away.

Besides, on Yin Liting's side, the mountain road was difficult to walk in the dark at night, and the disciples of the two sects were poisoned and weak, so it was difficult for them to move fast, so the speed of the group was not fast.

Even so, the desire to survive in their hearts supported everyone, and the group quickly came to the mountainside. Looking down, they saw bright lights and figures in the Mongolian camp, in a mess.

At this time Ji Xiaofu said: "Sixth Brother, let's take a rest."

Yin Liting looked around and said: "Everyone gather together, don't get separated."

So the disciples of the two factions gathered around one after another, surrounded the little girls of Emei in the middle, and then the disciples of Emei and Shaolin sat on the ground one on the left and one on the right, panting heavily, they were exhausted enough.

At this moment, a bald-headed monk was rolling on the ground with his disciple in his arms. Yin Liting heard this, ran over quickly, and leaned over to check.

But just as he bent down, he suddenly found that the bald monk's clothes were completely different from those of other Shaolin disciples. His heart jumped suddenly, and at this moment, a thick arm suddenly stretched out and grabbed him. of the neck.

Yin Liting's body was still protruding, but his feet had already retreated. He instinctively drew out the long sword at his waist, and slashed at that arm in a flash of sword light.

The bald head didn't expect his sneak attack, but was discovered anyway, at this moment, he no longer cared about hiding his figure, stood up suddenly, rolled over and walked towards Yin Liting.

Yin Liting swung his long sword, slashing towards the bald head's attacking route, forcing him to change routes constantly.

The bald head was impatient and roared fiercely, his whole body seemed to stretch out suddenly, and he pressed towards Yin Liting when he fit.

Yin Liting responded to all changes with the same, and the last strike came first, and the long sword swept straight, and chopped at the bald man's waist.

The bald head flashed golden light all over his body, his whole skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, but regardless of the attacking long sword, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Liting's neck, intending to take him down.

Yin Liting frowned slightly, realizing that even if he could cut off the bald head, he might not be able to do much harm, instead he would be restrained by the opponent.

So the long sword slanted upwards suddenly, and at the very moment, it stabbed straight at the bald head's jaw.

The sword flashed like lightning, but the speed was extremely fast, the bald man was covered in cold sweat, he suddenly leaned back, barely dodging Yin Liting's sword.

Then he took advantage of the momentum and kicked towards Yin Liting, Yin Liting's sword didn't have any effect, but he backed away, and the kick was missed.

The bald man took two steps back, stood still with his hands tied, looked at Yin Liting and said: "Good skill, you really deserve to be the Seven Heroes of Wudang!"

Yin Liting frowned: "You know me?! Who are you?!"

The bald head looked at the Wudang sword in his hand, as if remembering something unhappy, said in a deep voice: "I don't know you, but I know this sword!"

"After all, I waited this time to go to the Western Regions for the sake of your three major sects? It's a pity that you escaped the Wudang sect! But... I didn't expect that you would come to the door by yourself gone."

Yin Liting snorted coldly, and waved the long sword in his hand: "I'll just stand here if I talk big, what can you do to me?!"

The bald head grinned: "Then you know how we caught the two factions of Emei and Shaolin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Liting suddenly felt his body sinking, the circulation of internal force in his body became stagnant, his legs felt a little weak, and he wanted to sit down, but the Wudang sword in his hand became extremely heavy and he couldn't hold it.

"This is?! Poisonous gas?!" Yin Liting raised his breath and stepped back suddenly. At the same time, he hurriedly mobilized the nine positive energy in his body, trying to force out the poisonous gas.

Seeing this, the bald man knew that the poisonous gas had worked, so he put his feet on the ground and rushed towards Yin Liting.

Yin Liting was startled, and hurriedly swung the long sword in his hand, but found that his body was as heavy as an old cow, and he couldn't react at all.

At this time, the bald head slapped his chest, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to block it.

"Snapped!"

With a palm in Yin Liting's body, he immediately vomited blood, hit a tree trunk, and fell to the ground with a sluggish expression.

"Sixth brother!"

Ji Xiaofu exclaimed, ran over in two steps, lay on Yin Liting's body, buried her head in his arms, and was about to block the deadly slap from his bald head.

"You guys are concubines!" The bald head slowly walked into the two of them, and a sense of oppression arose spontaneously.

Yin Liting glared at the other party, and asked loudly: "Who are you? Judging by your body shape and palm skills, you are also from the Shaolin lineage. Why are you willing to work for the Mongols?"

The bald head suddenly raised his hand and touched his own bald head: "Do things for the Mongols? Because I am willing! Let me tell you one more thing, the poor monk's name, Ah Er!"

Yin Liting's complexion changed, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he roared angrily: "You are the one who hurt my third brother?! It turned out to be you!" He pushed Ji Xiaofu away, stood up abruptly, raised his His feet were about to rush towards Ah Er.

But the poisonous gas in his body is still taking effect. Although the internal force of the [Nine Suns Manual] is bit by bit to dissolve the poisonous gas, it will take a certain amount of time, so at this moment he still cannot use the internal force, and his physical condition is only worse than that of Ji Xiaofu and others. People are better off.

When Ah Er saw him stand up suddenly, he was also surprised, thinking that he was not affected by [Shixiang Ruanjin Powder], so he stopped walking and looked at Yin Liting carefully.

At this time, Yin Liting's feet were weak, and he took two staggering steps before he stabilized his figure.

Seeing this, Ah Er felt relieved, and said: "Don't struggle anymore, you've been hit by [Shixiang Ruanjin San], your internal energy will stagnate, your physical energy will be gone, and your energy will be wasted."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and walked towards Yin Liting.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I advise you, it's better not to reach out!"

Ah Er was startled, but he didn't turn his head back. Instead, he jumped forward and hid directly behind Yin Liting, grabbing Yin Liting's neck with one hand, and pinching Ji Xiaofu's nape with the other. Look in the direction of the sound.

I saw two figures appearing at the disciples of the two factions not far away, staring straight at him.

One of the slightly thick middle-aged men suddenly grinned at him and said.

"Long time no see, Ah Er, do you still remember me?"

Ah Er's expression changed.

"Yu Daiyan?!"

(End of this chapter)