The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 211 Heavenly King Lao Tzu Xiang Wentian

The three of them left Hengshan City in the dark, but instead of taking the main road, they picked up some narrow mountain roads. Qu Feiyan became more and more strange as he walked, and asked:

"Brother, why do you always take these remote paths?"

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"I felt there was a tail, so I circled it a few times to make sure."

Qufei flue:

"Is there any?"

Wu Zhai nodded and smiled, and raised his voice:
"Miss Ren, if you want to see your father, go to the West Lake and wait. I have to find a helper, so don't come with me!"

Then I heard Ren Yingying's voice from behind a boulder:

"Thank you!"

Qu Feiyan smiled and said:
"Ha, it really has a tail!"

Wu Zhai took the two girls down the mountain again, returned to Hengshan City, and stayed in an inn.

At dawn, Wu Zhai bought two large carts, one full of fine wine, for him to ride alone, and the other for two young girls.

Still drunk and dreaming, he walked straight for several months before arriving at the foot of Mount Shaoshi.

On this day, at dusk, when they saw that they were not far from Shaolin Temple, they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, seven or eight people came running from the west, they were all dressed up and armed with weapons, and they were in a hurry.

Qu Feiyan opened the door curtain and looked, several men rushed over, when they came to the front of the carriage, they only glanced in, then walked around the carriage.

One person praised:
"What a beautiful girl!"

Another said:

"Yes, don't make more troubles, and delay the big event."

Another said:

"If that guy escapes, it will be extremely bad."

In an instant, he ran away.

Wu Zhai jumped out of the carriage, took out some pieces of silver and distributed them to the two coachmen, and let them leave quickly, saying that there were bandits here.

The two men were startled, and hurriedly drove the carriage away in a puff of smoke.

Qufei flue:

"Brother, shall we go to Shaolin Temple?"

Wu Zhai shook his head and said:
"No, I'm going to kill someone!"

Yilin was startled and was about to speak when suddenly there was a sound of hoofbeats from the west, and five horses galloped past the three of them.

After galloping more than ten feet, a horse suddenly came round.

Immediately a middle-aged woman said:
"Brother, may I ask, can you see an old man in a white robe? This man is tall and thin, with a machete on his waist."

Wu Zhai shook his head and said:
"Didn't see it."

The woman didn't even talk, she circled the horse's head and chased the other four riders away.

Qufei flue:

"Nothing to do, just go and see the excitement. Why are they chasing after this old man in a white robe and holding a machete?"

Wu Zhai smiled and said:

"I'm so tired of living!"

Turning around and heading east, the two women saw Wu Zhai's expression was not right, so they followed silently, not daring to speak any more.

Before it was time for a meal, there were more than ten people chasing after him. After a group of people passed him, an old man in his fifties turned around and asked:
"Brother, can you see an old man wearing a white robe? This man is tall and thin, with a machete hanging on his waist."

Wu Zhai said:
"Didn't see it."

After walking for a while, I came to a three-way intersection. The bell on the northwest corner rang, and three horses galloped there. The riders were all young people in their twenties.

The first person raised his whip and said:

"Hey, by the way, you can see a..."

Wu Zhai said:
"You're going to ask a tall, thin old man with a machete hanging from his waist and wearing a white robe, aren't you?"

The three of them looked happy and said in unison:

"Yes, where is this man?"

Wu Zhai sighed:

"I have not seen."

The young man was furious and shouted:

"Nothing to amuse me! You haven't seen it, how do you know?"

Wu Zhai smiled and said:
"Can't you know if you haven't seen it?"

The young man picked up the horsewhip and wanted to chop it off at the top of Wu Zhai's head, another young man said:

"Second brother, don't make too much trouble, let's chase after him."

The young man holding the riding whip snorted, waved the whip in the air, and galloped away.

Afterwards, several groups of people came to inquire about the old man "wearing a white robe, tall and thin, with a machete hanging from his waist".

After walking for a while, we passed through a pine forest, and suddenly a plain appeared in front of us. There were many people standing there in the dark, at least 700 people. However, the wilderness was too big, and those 700 people could only occupy a small space in the middle. a little bit.

A straight avenue led to the crowd, and the three of them moved forward along the road.

Walking closer, I saw a small pavilion among the crowd, which was used for traveling and resting in the wilderness, and the structure was quite simple.

The group of people surrounded the gazebo, about several feet apart, but they did not approach.

Walking more than ten feet closer, I saw an old man in white in the pavilion, sitting alone at a wooden table drinking wine. Whether he had a machete hanging from his waist, he couldn't be seen for a while.

The three of them squeezed closer, and saw that he had a handsome appearance, with a sparse and long white beard under his chin, hanging on his chest, holding a wine cup, looking at the place where the loess land and the blue sky meet in the distance, and surrounded him. The crowd didn't even look at it.

Although this person is sitting, he is still almost of ordinary height. He is surrounded by a group of enemies, but he is still drinking in leisure time.
He was carrying a burden on his back, but when he looked at his waist, there was no machete.

Wu Zhai smiled at Qu Feiyan and asked:

"I'm going to kill someone soon, so you and Yilin will stay in this pavilion obediently, don't be afraid, and don't run around, okay?"

Qu Feiyan blinked and said:
"I'm not afraid."

Wu Zhai nodded, took her hand and strode forward, and said loudly:

"Senior, you are lonely drinking alone without a companion. I will accompany you to drink."

He walked into the pavilion and sat down, with the two women standing behind him.

The old man turned his head and glanced at Wu Zhai with two cold eyes. Seeing that he didn't hold a weapon, he was stranger, his face was slightly surprised, he snorted, but didn't answer.

Wu Zhai lifted the jug, first poured wine into the wine glass in front of the old man, then poured wine into the other glass, raised his glass and said:
"Please!"

With a gurgle, he drank up the wine. The wine was so strong that it cut into his mouth like a knife, and then flowed into his belly like countless coals of fire. He praised loudly:

"Good wine!"

Only a big man outside the gazebo shouted in a rough voice:
"Wu Na boy, come out quickly. Let's follow the old man as hard as we can, and don't get in the way here."

Wu Zhai laughed and said:

"Man Wuna, Senior Xiang and I are drinking here. It is enough to be accompanied by these two beautiful girls. Don't get in your way here!"

He poured another glass of wine, poured it into his mouth with a slurp, raised his thumb, and said:

"Good wine!"

A cold voice from the left said:
"Kid, go away, don't waste your life here. We are ordered by the Eastern Hierarch to capture the traitor Xiang Wentian. If others come to disturb and disturb him, he will die a miserable death."

Wu Zhai looked at the source of the voice, and saw that the speaker was a thin man with a face like gold paper, wearing black clothes and a yellow belt around his waist. There were two or three hundred people standing beside him, all of whom were also dressed in black. The straps are available in various colors.

Wu Zhai Senran said:
"While I'm drinking, if someone makes noise, I'm bound to die quickly, do you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)