The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 154

Wanyan Kang helped Bao Xiruo onto the horse, ran over and knelt in front of Qiu Chuji, kowtowed three times, and prostrated himself in the tunnel:

"The disciple was confused and made the master angry and injured. He deserves death."

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and said:
"You consider a thief as your father, not my apprentice, so let's go!"

Wanyan Kang got up and clasped his fists and said:

"Master Mingjian, no matter whether my disciple's surname is Yang or Wanyan, Lord Zhao has always been kind to me in nurturing me for 18 years. This is a thief word, but my disciple will never say it out loud. Please allow some time, master, to wait for my disciple." To serve my parents, to repay the kindness of my upbringing, I changed my name and surname, wore cloth clothes and sandals, walked the rivers and lakes with my master, killed the enemy and served the country!"

Wu Zhai secretly sighed, Wan Yankang's strategy of delaying the attack is very good, in the face of such a difficult deadlock, it's a good thing he came up with such a clever plan in this short middle of the night, Baishan filial piety is the first, Qiu Chuji is unreasonable , but it was his fault.

If Qiao Feng had been so scheming that day, he wouldn't have committed suicide in front of the two armies!
Sure enough, Qiu Chuji was speechless for a moment, snorted coldly, and looked up at the sky.

Ma Yu saw Wanyan Kang's cheeks were red and swollen, but his eyes were full of tears, and his expression was devout, so he couldn't help feeling soft, and said to Qiu Chuji:
"Junior Brother Qiu, the word filial piety is the first word, this matter cannot be pressed too hard on him."

Qiu Chuji pondered for a moment, then said:

"Alright, go back to your residence and practice martial arts carefully, and follow me to Jiaxing in half a month!"

He was so strong all his life, he still couldn't let go of the contest with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, but he took Ma Yu's consolation as a step down!
Ma Yu sighed, not saying much.

Wanyankang was overjoyed when he heard this and said:
"Disciple obey!"

He kowtowed again, got up and came to Bao Xiruo's horse.

Qiu Chuji suddenly said:
"This one is the leader of Peng Lianhu Village. The other Wan'er haven't asked for advice yet."

Enduring the pain, Peng Lianhu signed up one by one with a hoarse voice.

Qiu Chuji called out:
"Well, they are all well-known brands. We fought aggrievedly today, and the victory or defeat was not decided. Unfortunately, people on both sides were injured. It seems that we have to make an appointment to reunite."

Peng Lianhu said:

"That's as good as it gets, we won't know the Quanzhen Seven Sons, and we won't close our eyes even after we die. Please show us where you live."

Qiu Chuji thought to himself:
"Senior Brother Ma and Junior Brother Wang are seriously poisoned. It will take several months to fully recover. Junior Brother Tan and Junior Brother Liu are scattered all over the country without notice."

sidewalk:

"In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, let's admire the moon and practice martial arts at the same time. What do you think, Master Peng?"

Peng Lianhu made up his mind:
"All seven Quanzhen disciples have arrived together, and this Asheng's martial arts is unfathomable. We don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend. We are outnumbered and have to recruit more helpers. Half a year later, the time is right. Prince Zhao wants us to go to Jiangnan to steal Yue Fei's suicide note, then we will meet in the south of the Yangtze River."

Said:

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, we use martial arts to make friends. Taoist Master Qiu is really elegant. We have to find an elegant place, let's go to Master Zhang Wu's hometown!"

Qiu Chuji said:

"Wonderful, wonderful. Let's meet at the Yanyu Tower in Nanhu, Jiaxing Prefecture. You might as well invite a few more friends."

Peng Lianhu said:

"It's a deal, that's it, and please ask Zhang Wuye to do a forensic test later!"

Wu Zhai secretly said:

"It turns out that in the world of the Condor Shooting, the ones who are most capable of causing trouble are not the Seven Jiangnan Monsters, but Qiu Chuji, the trouble maker. It's really a wave of troubles that come up again and again!"

Peng Lianhu was smart enough to pick Wu Zhai out with just one sentence and let him be the go-between, lest he come out to help the Quanzhen Sect again.

The demon heretics really bullied the weak and feared the strong, Qiu Chuji and them were tied, the outcome was not decided, and they still wanted to fight again, Wu Zhai seriously injured them one by one, but he didn't even dare to let a fart go!
Wu Zhailang said:
"Okay, okay, it's rare for you to come here, so why don't I be your host!"

Peng Lianhu nodded and led the soldiers to lift up Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Ouyang Ke and others. Wanyankang bowed deeply to Wu Zhai, glanced at his master, and did not dare to say anything. He held his mother's mount and the group gathered around him. Following Wanyan Honglie, he pulled his horse back to his residence.

Ma Yu turned his head and bowed to Wu Zhai, saying:

"Junior Brother Qiu acted recklessly. If Zhang Wuxia had not helped me today, the lives of my three brothers would have been in danger. Thank you very much!"

Wu Zhai smiled faintly, and replied:
"Master Ma is too polite!"

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Wu Zhai didn't want to talk to these bull-nosed people anymore, so he threw a gold ingot to Xiaoer and said:

"The shopkeeper is frightened, it's right to make up for it!"

Holding Han Xiaoying with one hand, he said:

"Let's go!"

Huang Rong asked:

"Where?"

Wu Zhai said:
"Go find your senior brother Feng Mofeng!"

It was very inconvenient to bring Huang Rong's oil bottle, Wu Zhai pushed Huang Rong away several times, and before he could act, he heard her sneaking back.

Thanks to Wu Zhai's profound internal skills, he had noticed it long ago, otherwise...

Huang Rong's mother died during childbirth, so she was raised by her father since she was a child.Because Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng fled privately, he broke the veins of the rest of his apprentices and expelled them from the island. Only a few dumb servants remained on Taohua Island. But I don't know anything about the matter in the boudoir.

Whenever she sees Han Xiaoying's chaotic hairpins, her face is red and her ears are flushed, she is extremely curious, interrogating her in private often makes the latter overwhelmed with embarrassment, so the cultivation of "magic inner strength" falls behind.

Fortunately, Huang Rong is quaint and eccentric, and it was a joyful trip to visit mountains and rivers along the way.

When I came to the bank of the Yangtze River that day, it was already dusk and vast. I saw the river going eastward, white waves rolling in, the fields endless, and the river flowing continuously and never ending.

The three of them were full of pride, and they swam across the river, and the moon was hanging in the air.

Wu Zhai found some dead branches to light a fire, Han Xiaoying took out the clothes in the package, changed each of them, and dried the wet clothes on the fire.

After a short nap, the sky is getting whiter, and a rooster crows in a farmhouse by the river.

Huang Rong woke up with a yawn and said:

"So hungry!"

He ran towards the hut and soon came back with a fat rooster under his arm and said with a smile:

"Let's go far away, so that the master can't see it."

Wu Zhai patted her, laughed and scolded:
"Young lady, how can I be a thief?"

But they ran over again, put an ingot of gold on the window sill, and caught two roosters and came back. The three of them traveled eastward for a few miles before stopping.

Huang Rong asked:

"Big idiot, what are you doing with so many cocks?"

Wu Zhai smiled and said nothing, and Huang Rong was used to it. She glared at him and stopped asking.

Then he cut open the belly of the rooster with an Emei steel thorn, washed and peeled off the internal organs, but did not pluck out the hair. He wrapped the outside of the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and lit a fire to roast it.

Along the way, both Wu Zhai and Han Xiaoying had poor cooking skills, and Huang Rong was a picky eater, so she found it hard to eat, so they had to take on the cooking job, and Wu Zhai and the two of them also had some good luck.

After roasting for a while, the mud reveals a sweet fragrance. After the wet mud dries up, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, and the chicken is white and tender, with a strong aroma.

Wu Zhai raised his voice and said:
"Old beggar, if you don't come out, it will be too late!"

(End of this chapter)