"Let's go!"

"What?"

Xianxian wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"I said let's go!"

Wu Yu repeated.

Xianxian had no choice but to agree, because she and Shen Lan were not strong enough to keep Shi Feixuan and the other two.

Thinking of this, Xianxian hurriedly called Aunt Lan, but at this moment, a dragon roar sounded from the sky, and then a golden dragon swooped down on her head.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!"

When Wu Yu saw the golden dragon, he recognized this move.

"Hong Qigong!"

Seeing an old beggar coming from a distance with more than ten disciples, Wu Yu instantly recognized the identity of this person.

It was because of Qiao Feng's departure that the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong, who was known as one of the five great masters of Song Dynasty martial arts, had to take over as the leader again.

"First it was Xuanxin and then Hong Qigong. It seems that even if I want to kill Shi Feixuan today, I can't. "

Thinking of this, Wu Yu appeared between Qianqian and Shen Lan, grabbing one of them by the shoulder.

The next second, the three disappeared, leaving only Shi Feixuan and the other two, as well as Hong Qigong, who was about to arrive.

When Hong Qigong arrived, Shi Feixuan hurriedly saluted, "Greetings, Senior Hong!"

Although it was the first time he met, the name of Hong Qigong, one of the Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty, the Northern Beggar, was not small, even the Cihang Jingzhai in the semi-secluded world of the Sui Dynasty had heard of it.

So when he saw the other party's age, beggar's clothes, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he guessed the other party's identity.

Hong Qigong waved his hand, "Master Fairy, you are too polite, just call me an old beggar!"

"Junior dare not! "

Shi Feixuan didn't dare to take it seriously. The other party was a famous senior and the leader of the Beggars' Sect. His status in the world was higher than that of her master Fan Qinghui. If she really called him that, Hong Qigong, who was free and easy by nature, might not say anything, but other Beggars' Sect disciples would definitely be unhappy.

Seeing that the other party still insisted, Hong Qigong shook his head helplessly and did not continue to dwell on this issue. Then he looked at Xuanxin.

"How is your uncle? Let the old beggar take a look first!"

Seeing that Xuanxin had fainted, his clothes had long been stained with blood. After a careful examination, Hong Qigong said: "The injury is not light, and he needs to rest for a while. "

After saying that, Hong Qigong took out a pill from a jade bottle from his bosom, and then gave it to Xuanxin to swallow.

"Senior, could this be..."

Although Cihang Jingzhai is not famous for its pills, it is definitely impossible that it does not know the value of the pill. The pill is a rare treasure no matter how you look at it.

"It is the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, which the old beggar won from Huang Laoxie in the past!"

"This... Thank you, senior!"

The name of Shi Feixuan, the master of the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, is well-known. It is the unique thing of Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil. There are even rumors that it is not worse than the Da Huan Dan of Shaolin Temple. Although it is not known whether it is true or not, it is enough to show that this thing is extraordinary.

"It's okay. Pills are used to save lives. What's more, you are here to help my Beggar Gang this time, so the old beggar naturally can't be stingy. "

The Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill is indeed a magical elixir. While the two were talking, Xuanxin's condition had stabilized.

"How do you feel, uncle?"

Xuanxin opened his eyes and glanced around, "I'm fine, it's a pity that those thieves ran away!"

After Xuanxin finished speaking, he looked at Hong Qigong and his party again.

Shi Feixuan saw this and quickly introduced: "Uncle, this is Senior Hong Qigong!"

Hearing this, Xuanxin quickly looked at Hong Qigong and the Beggars' Sect and thanked them.

"Master, you are too polite. In fact, even if I didn't come, you would be fine. The old beggar can feel that the man finally restrained his murderous intentions."

Xuanxin's tone was cold, "That being said, who knows what those evil cult monsters are planning. In short, one day, the people of the righteous path will definitely kill all the evil cult monsters. "

When Xuanxin said this, all the Beggars' Sect disciples were stunned, "This old nun must have had her brain damaged. She was kind enough to let her go, so she is not grateful, but now she is slandering her."

As for Hou Xibai, he was embarrassed. It seemed that he was also the devil in the other party's mouth. What should he do? Should he leave now?

Thinking like this, Hou Xibai simply clasped his fists to everyone, "Senior Hong, Master Xuanxin, Miss Shi, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. I will definitely do my best to help you."

Hong Qigong nodded with satisfaction, "This child is not bad!"

Shi Feixuan just nodded slightly, and then ignored it. Although the other party saved her, it is undeniable that the other party did not hide and watch coldly when her two junior sisters were in trouble.

As for Master Xuanxin, she turned her head away and was completely fakePretend not to see.

Seeing this, Hong Qigong didn't know why Xuanxin was so indifferent to Hou Xibai, his savior, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Hou Xibai shook the beauty fan awkwardly, and then used Qinggong to leave here.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Hong Qigong said: "Let's go into the city first. After all, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

Then he ordered several disciples to take the bodies of the two disciples of Cihang Jingzhai and rush to the city with Shi Feixuan and his nephew.

Along the way, Shi Feixuan looked at the bodies of the two junior sisters and felt a little bad. She didn't expect that the two junior sisters who were still talking and laughing not long ago were gone.

"Maybe this is what it means to be in the rivers and lakes."

At this moment, Shi Feixuan seemed to have grown up a lot, and her heart was more determined about her mission. Perhaps in her opinion, only a wise emperor could better reduce the killing in the world.

Secretly decided in her heart that after returning to the Sui Dynasty this time, she would start to work on the matter of selecting an emperor on behalf of the heaven.

On the other side, Master Xuanxin was also in a heavy mood. She could have helped the two nephews when they were in danger, but she couldn't because she was the protector of Shi Feixuan. Unless Shi Feixuan's life was in danger, she absolutely couldn't help. This was the duty of a protector. After all, a protector is not a nanny and can't do everything by herself.

Just as Shi Feixuan and her group were rushing to the city, Wu Yu and others also returned to Hongxiu Tianxiang Pavilion.

However, before they separated, Hong Gu had already rushed over.

"Outer sect disciple Hong Gu greets the Saint, Lord Lan, and the steward!"

Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Hong Gu first looked at Qian Qian and Aunt Lan and saw that neither of them responded, then she whispered to Wu Yu: "Master steward, the person who drank with you last time is here again, saying that he has something important to talk to you about."

"Last time? Lu Xiaofeng?"

Wu Yu was stunned, but still asked Hong Gu to lead the way.

Seeing this, Qianqian, who was standing by, asked Aunt Lan to go back to her room to rest first, and then followed. She wanted to see who could make this powerful senior brother pay so much attention to him.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Wu Yu didn't care. He just followed Hong Gu without saying a word. At the same time, he was thinking about why Lu Xiaofeng came to find him. Although the relationship between the two was okay, it was definitely impossible for him to come to him for a drink, so Lu Xiaofeng must have something to do when he came to find him at this time.

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