Chapter 36 The Three Protectors of Haotian
Ye Yinfeng was amused when he heard Li Xiaoyao say this, and then a pain tore his body again, and his eyes went dark and fainted. Li Xiaoyao saw Ye Yinfeng who had fainted, and he was immediately at a loss.
"What do you call this Dao Master?" When the man in gray saw that the young man in his arms met the fat Taoist priest, he relieved himself. He didn't expect that even this green shirt book could not resist the attack of this fat Taoist priest, and he had a sense of admiration for the fat Taoist priest who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he turned to Li Xiaoyao and asked.
"The immortal Taoist name is Li Xiaoyao, and the Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi, and he was also eager to save people's hearts just now, and he was offended." Li Xiaoyao saw that the man in gray was so polite, and he also lowered his posture.
"Xiaoyao Dao has a deep internal force, and I don't know where the master comes from." The scholar in the green shirt had returned to normal, and he had also developed a deep interest in this fat Taoist priest.
"There is no sect and no faction, and the family teacher is just a person from the mountains and wilderness." Li Xiaoyao obviously didn't want the two of them to know their master, so he casually said a perfunctory sentence.
"In the following Canghai, this is the next righteous brother Long Canghao." The scholar in the green shirt saw that Li Xiaoyao did not report to the teacher, but he did not continue to ask questions, he introduced himself and the man in gray to Li Xiaoyao.
"Long admiration, long admiration." Li Xiaoyao saluted the two of them, and was secretly surprised in his heart, these two turned out to be the two protectors of Haotian Sect, and Li Xiaoyao had also heard of the names of these two. I was obedient, I didn't expect that such a powerful person would be met by myself, and he also had a fight with Na Wen Canghai, but he was also secretly proud in his heart, it seems that the legendary Haotian Sect Protector is not very good.
Wen Canghai, a scholar in a green shirt, saw Li Xiaoyao with a smug look on his face, and he didn't feel a little stunned, he didn't expect that this little Taoist priest had such a deep internal force, if he hadn't laid out the "Haoran Tiangang Cover" in time, he might have been seriously injured. Alas, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, he sighed. Then he smiled again and said nothing.
"Two, can you hand over my junior brother to this way." Li Xiaoyao saw that Wen Canghai showed a stunned look, where would he not know what he was thinking, smiled awkwardly, and he quickly shifted the topic to Ye Yinfeng.
"Well, where the Taoist chief lives, my brothers and sisters will escort you for a while." Wen Canghai suggested.
"That's great, thank you two for your help." Li Xiaoyao saw that Wen Canghai would escort him back to Chen's mansion, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he asked Wen and Long again what happened. Only then did I know that Ye Yinfeng was injured by someone from the Assassin Heaven Alliance, and the killing of the Assassin Heaven Alliance seemed to be killed by Ye Yinfeng.
That Wen Canghai also asked Li Xiaoyao why the assassin of the Assassin Heaven Alliance would come to kill Ye Yinfeng, and Li Xiaoyao didn't know about this. The only explanation is that the assassination of Ye Yinfeng by the Assassination of the Heavenly Alliance this time was entrusted by others, and Li Xiaoyao can't say who entrusted him. He still has a lot of questions, and everything will only fall out after Ye Yinfeng wakes up.
Li Xiaoyao walked to the corpse of the man in black and kicked the corpse of the man in black a few feet away, only then did he relieve his anger. Then he picked up the dagger left by the man in black, and then beckoned Wen Canghai and the others to carry Ye Yinfeng and walk towards the Chen Mansion.
The wind blew wildly, and the flying snowflakes became bigger, and a gust of wind swept up the white snow on the ground, rushing towards the body of the man in black, covering the body of the man in black for a moment, and from a distance it was only a snowdrift of small snowflakes. The blood on the street had been covered by the snow, and there was no trace of it.
Wen and Long sent Li Xiaoyao to Chen's mansion, and Long Canghao handed over Ye Yinfeng on his back to Li Xiaoyao, and then said goodbye and left. Li Xiaoyao carried Ye Yinfeng on his shoulder, looking at the backs of the two leaving, gradually disappearing in the wind and snow.
"Jade Palm Canghai Dragon Qingtian", a low groan came out of his mouth, what were the two protectors of Haotian Sect Wen Canghai and Long Canghao doing when they came to this remote Dehua City, and piles of questions poured into Li Xiaoyao's brain. The jade palm Canghai refers to Wen Canghai, a pair of slender jade palms, as vast as the sea, it is said that Wen Canghai can hold up a piece of rivers and mountains with a pair of palms. And that Long Qingtian refers to Long Canghao, a body of Haoran Righteous Qi has already been refined to the extreme, and a pair of iron fists exist like Qingtian, which can shake the heavens and the earth.
He patted Ye Yinfeng on the shoulder and smiled bitterly, where could he not understand that this Wen Canghai didn't seem to use all his strength. He just took his move in a hurry, and also protected the injured Ye Yinfeng behind him. If you really want to fight to the death, you may not be the opponent of Wen Canghai, and there is a tiger-eyed Long Canghao.
At the same time, he also thought of another person, another protector of Haotian Sect who had the reputation of "hammering and dancing mountains and rivers and moving the world", Tong Cangtai. This Tong Cangtai's "Crazy Demon Hammer Method" has been refined to the point of reaching the peak, and the hammer dances with a momentum, which has the momentum of breaking mountains and splitting rivers, and suddenly the mountains and rivers are all discolored. This person is also the most important protector of Haotian Sect.
Wen Canghai, Tong Cangtai, and Long Canghao regard each other as good brothers who live and die together, and the three of them are the protectors of Haotian Sect. It's just that this Tong Cangtai's martial arts talent is higher than the other two, and among the three of them, his cultivation is the highest. It's just that when this Tong Cangtai was in full swing, he left Haotian Sect more than ten years ago, and he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know why he left Haotian Sect. There are also various rumors on the rivers and lakes, some say that the three of them are not in harmony, and some say that Tong Cangtai left angrily because he failed to marry the daughter of the sect master of Haotian Sect. Could it be that they came to this city of Dehua for that person? However, for the mysterious Haotian Sect, not many people in the rivers and lakes can really understand it.
Li Xiaoyao didn't think about it anymore, after all, Ye Yinfeng was still unconscious, so it was important to save people first. He carried Ye Yinfeng and did not walk through the main gate of the courtyard of the Chen Mansion, but stopped at a remote wall. I saw him leap with a man on his shoulder, and flew lightly up the wall, and his feet were a little on the wall, like a goshawk. The figure immediately disappeared into the courtyard of the Chen Mansion.
But Wen Canghai and Long Canghao did not return to the inn, they just walked on the street casually against the wind and snow, and the wind blew the snowflakes around them indiscriminately.
"Big brother, who did you say this young man was, he was chased and killed by the people who were assassinated by the Heavenly Alliance, and that little fat Taoist priest, his internal strength is so deep, why haven't we heard of the two of them." Long Canghao asked Wen Canghai in the face of the wind and snow.
"I'm thinking, that young man only took the killer's life with just a dead branch, although it is also a lose-lose style, it is impossible to complete without a certain internal foundation. This young man has such a terrible mind and cultivation. Wen Canghai didn't answer his question directly, and sighed.
"What's this, it's nothing for a dead branch to pierce a person's throat bone, a lot of people in the rivers and lakes can do this, there's no fuss." Long Canghao said disapprehantly.
"If it is a person whose internal strength has reached the late stage of internal strength, it can be done, have you noticed it, that assassin of the Heavenly Piercing Alliance's cultivation has reached the peak stage of the internal strength realm, and he is only a trace away from stepping into the innate realm. And that young man seems to have just reached the early stage of internal strength, such a gap, if it were you, would you be able to do it. Wen Canghai analyzed.
Long Canghao was silent for a while, he didn't speak, he was the first to check Ye Yinfeng's body, his left hand obviously grabbed the dagger of the black-clothed killer, and his left chest was also slapped by the killer's abandonment of the dagger. But he didn't understand how the dead branch in the young man's hand had pierced the killer's throat. If you replace this teenager with yourself, can you really do it? Obviously, it is impossible, thinking of Wen Canghai's words just now, he couldn't help but admire the young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to the enemy.
"What about the little fat Taoist, the internal force is obviously not below you and me, and the Taoist has not heard of such a person." He asked Wen Canghai about Li Xiaoyao again.
"That fat Taoist priest should be less than fifteen years old, such an amazing internal force, it is rare in the world, and the one he uses is the Taoist authentic internal strength heart method Great Zhou Tianxuangong, except for the Taoist master in the Sky Gate, I can't think of such a master who can cultivate such an outstanding person. Perhaps, as he said, it is not necessary that his master is a man of the mountains. In today's martial arts, there are also some strange masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune, hidden in the mountains and wilderness, and these are also very likely. Wen Canghai pondered for a while and explained.
Then he said: "Now that the world is in turmoil, there are also some strange people who come out of the mountain, hoping that with their modest strength, they can save the people of the world from fire and water, these are possible. ”
Long Canghao let out a long sullen breath, feeling the wind blowing fiercely on him, a bitter chill came to his face, he didn't deliberately use his luck to resist this cold, exposing his body to this chilling wind and snow.
"I heard that the sect appointed two people as emperors, is the sect's choice useful?" He asked Wen Canghai slowly.
"These are not for you and me to consider, there are ideas in the sect, we just need to act according to the will of the sect master." Wen Canghai looked at it and said slowly.
Long Canghao wanted to say something, and at this time, the sound of "dangdang" hammer hitting came into their ears.
Wen Canghai's eyes froze slightly, his complexion changed suddenly, and he pulled Long Canghao and said anxiously: "Hurry up"
Their bodies swayed, leaving only the remnants of their swaying bodies in the street, and they swept towards the sound of hammers, and two figures swept through the air above the street, and rolled up snowflakes flew in all directions.
The sound of "Dangdang" became clearer and clearer, and they ran away in search of it.
The sound of the hammer was getting louder and louder, and they rejoiced that it was almost there.
When they crossed a bungalow area, they stopped, only to see a low-tiled and dilapidated house on the side of the street ahead. The broken tiles of the house were already covered with a thick layer of snow.
The voice of "Dangdang" came from the house, and Wen and Long looked at each other and smiled. Walking slowly towards the house, I saw that the house flickered in the dim candlelight that was crumbling in the wind and snow, and it was full of some set iron tools, which turned out to be a blacksmith's shop. A figure in the blacksmith picked up a large black hammer and struck it on a piece of crimson iron, which immediately sparked. The man was shirtless, and through the dim candlelight, the man's strong arms could be seen. With the thumping of the hammer, the strong muscles of the man's arm erupted with a strong momentum.
Wen and Long walked in front of the blacksmith shop, Zhuo Li was in the wind and snow, did not make a sound, and kept quietly watching the man in the room beating the iron, and did not go up to disturb. And the person in the room didn't seem to notice the arrival of Wen and Long, and he had been concentrating on doing his own thing, and the voice of "Dangdangdang" sounded with a natural charm, and the person seemed to have entered a realm that completely forgot the world and forgot himself.