Xiao Han's heart tightened, and he said with relief: "Don't talk nonsense, Miss Meng said just now that she is protected by three people to play in Tokyo." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiao Han is still very happy in his heart when Sima An said that Li Yueying was his Li girl, so his attitude towards Sima An is also good.

Sima An was stunned for a moment, pouted with a sharp mouth, shook his head and said, "She was arrested in Tokyo." Xiao Han laughed and said: "This is not funny at all, the beginning of the Great Song Dynasty, Tokyo is full of forbidden troops, who dares to do it in the downtown area? Not to mention that Miss Li herself is strong in martial arts, and there are three masters to protect her." ”

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Sima An hurriedly said: "The old madman is kind enough to tell you, if you don't believe it, forget it." Xiao Han said: "Of course I don't believe it, you only met me yesterday, and today you told me that Miss Li was arrested." Let me ask the senior, where did your news come from, and who arrested her?" Sima An shook his head and said: "I was also entrusted by someone to pass on a password to you, since I don't believe it, I didn't say it." ”

Xiao Han saw that he was serious, although his appearance was funny, but he had a sad face, obviously having something on his mind. His heart tightened, and he said, "What you said is true?" Sima An nodded and said, "Seriously." Then he said: "This martial arts conference is full of crises, it seems that the Jiuhua faction wants to deal with you, you kid be careful." Xiao Han shook his head and said, "I can't do martial arts, but I'm not afraid of them." Then he frowned and said: "Tokyo is the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, how can anyone dare to rob people there?"

Sima An sneered: "The government is a disguised Jianghu, what do you think?" Xiao Han exclaimed: "Could it be that the government did it?" What he was most worried about was that Li Yueying's identity would be exposed and discovered by the Zhao brothers, so it would be a big trouble. Now that it sounds like it has something to do with the government, Xiao Handen broke out in a cold sweat.

The two were talking, when they saw Meng Wanxi coming over and said, "What secret do you have to hide from us?" Sima An glanced at her and smiled: "The little doll looks good." Frightened, Meng Wanxi took a few steps back, and her face was discolored. Sima An came too fast just now, and before she could take a closer look, she saw him pull Xiao Han out. At this time, seeing that this old man looked really scary, like a live fox, his heart almost jumped out, and he took a few steps back before standing and said, "Who are you?"

Sima An ignored him no more, just looked at the four people behind her and the two yellow-shirted monks. The four monsters actually stepped forward to meet Sima An at the same time, and their attitude was very respectful, which shocked Xiao Han. The faces of the two yellow-shirted monks changed slightly, and at the same time they announced the Buddha's name, smiled and nodded to him. Sima An bowed his hand to them slightly, glanced at Meng Wanxi again, sneered, turned around and left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Meng Wanxi clutched his chest and said, "Who is he?" Xiao Han's heart was in turmoil, and he said casually: "He is an old-timer in the rivers and lakes." Then beckoned Duan Xiliu to come over, and whispered about Li Yueying's arrest, and the two discussed it softly, whether it was true or not, they had to go to Tokyo to investigate. Besides, there are still more than ten days before the second day of the second month of February, and there is still time. Seeing Xiao Han's stiff expression, Duan Xiliu comforted him for a while, and the two beckoned Zhao Chengzong to come over, saying that they had something important to go back to Tokyo. Zhao Chengzong was very reluctant, but seeing that the two of them looked nervous, he said: "Otherwise, the younger brother will accompany the two brothers to go back, the younger brother is very familiar with Tokyo, and maybe he can help one or two." ”

Meng Wanxi suddenly said, "You want to go back to Tokyo? Xiao Han said impatiently: "Let's go to do something, what are you going to do?" Meng Wanxi stomped his feet and said: "I'm going, you must go to find your sister, I miss her too." As he spoke, he looked up at Xiao Han expectantly.

Xiao Han's heart was like a mess, first, he didn't know if what Sima An said was true or not, this old fox was in a hurry every time he appeared, yesterday he ran away without finishing his words, and today it is the same. The second is that if Li Yueying is really arrested by the government, he has no way at all, if Jin Renze's apprentice and Duan Xiliu's junior brother can't protect him, with his martial arts like wastewood, he is purely going to die. Hearing that Zhao Chengzong and Meng Wanxi were going to follow, Xiao Han said with a dark face: "I have something to do, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Chengzong said embarrassedly: "The younger brother is also kind, the younger brother knows some people in the official government, if there is something, he may be able to help a little." He originally just said it casually, but he didn't expect Meng Wanxi to go to Tokyo too, but he strengthened his mind in disguise. Meng Wanxi said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't take me, won't I go by myself?" She was so neat that she said she would go. The four monsters didn't speak, and followed her.

Xiao Han smiled bitterly at Duan Xiliu and said, "Look at it, they are all very delicate, and they can't be scolded." Let's go too. Duan Xiliu comforted him and said: "It should be fine, with my junior brother's protection all the way, coupled with the name of the Tianshan faction, no one dares to provoke her easily." ”

Zhao Chengzong saw Meng Wanxi leaving, and said anxiously: "Let's go quickly, while it's still early, we will arrive in two days by carriage." Xiao Han nodded and said, "It's so troublesome Brother Zhao." Zhao Chengzong waved his hand heroically and said: "When I come to Tokyo, the two brothers can rest assured." With a wave of their big hand, the two saw two servants dressed in green clothes coming. Zhao Chengzong whispered two words, and the two turned to leave. In a few moments, a man came back and told them that everything was ready, and invited them down the mountain.

Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu returned to the meditation hall to bid farewell to the monk in charge, and then the three of them hurried down the mountain together. When I arrived at the bottom of the mountain, I saw a luxury carriage parked on the side of the road, four young men on horseback guarded by it, the carriage was covered with four tall horses, and a middle-aged man in his forties sat at the front of the carriage with a horsewhip in his hand.

Xiao Han's face was full of surprise, and Duan Xiliu was the same, but he had something in his heart, so he didn't dare to delay, and the three of them got into the carriage. Zhao Chengzong saw that the faces of the two were different, and he knew that there must be something important, so he didn't speak. Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu were preoccupied, and they didn't bother to speak, the carriage ran fast, and they ran more than 130 miles that night, and arrived at a place called Yuecun Town, everyone was just about to find an inn to stay, and suddenly saw several fast horses galloping from the north, first of all, a middle-aged man with a bearded face, carrying a big knife, seeing their carriage, he waved his big hand, and the people behind shouted in unison: "Stop." ”

All they could hear was shouting and shouting, and they surrounded them. Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu stood up at the same time, but Zhao Chengzong didn't seem to care, and said with a normal face: "It's okay, don't worry, two brothers." He sat down in his place. Xiao Han and Duan Xiliu glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and the two sat down again, just lifted the curtain and looked outside coldly.

At this time, it was dark and cloudy, and there was no trace of popularity except for the two red lanterns outside the inn door. The shopkeeper in the store originally came out to greet the customers, but when he saw this, he quietly shrank back. The coachman stretched his waist, took out a wine gourd from behind him, pulled off the stopper, took a sip, put it back away, and then jumped out of the car, and the four young horsemen immediately urged the horses to stand behind him.

The black-clothed men who surrounded them were holding various weapons and looked at the middle-aged man at the head. The man stared at the coachman and sneered: "Dare to ask if there is a head of the Wudang Sect here?" Xiao Han was startled, and even though he wanted to stand up, he was stopped by Zhao Chengzong waving his hand, and Duan Xiliu also changed his face and was on guard.

I only heard the coachman say: "There are only my son-in-law and two friends here, and I haven't heard of any Wudang faction leaders." The man sneered: "It doesn't matter what you said, I have to open it and take a look." The coachman said: "Dare to ask which of the thirty-six factions Your Excellency is?

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and waved his big knife and said: "Count you as acquaintances, grandpa, I am the head of the Wuji faction of Taihang Mountain, I heard that there is a kid inside who claims to be the head of the Wudang faction, get out and let grandpa and I have a look." As soon as these words came out, Xiao Handeng understood that he was making people yin. When he was in Shaolin Temple, he had already shown the invitation, Shaolin Temple not only had no one to entertain him, but also let him rest in the east meditation hall, making it clear that he did not take him seriously, and now he left Shaolin Temple, someone actually came to provoke. If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, naturally someone leaked the news, and the Wuji faction will block him here.

Duan Xiliu looked at Xiao Han, his eyes were full of helplessness, he had been with him all the way, either this or that, he had never stopped for a day, but now it was good, Li Yueying's life and death were unknown, and she was blocked again. After Zhao Chengzong heard what the man said, he pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, my subordinates will handle this matter, and we will just sit down." ”

Xiao Han is not afraid of them, especially in the past few months, he has practiced hard every day, and his internal strength has increased greatly, and the skills of the Seven Killing Buddha Fingers and Guiyuan Palm, Golden Feather Sword and Bodhi Knife have been greatly improved. He had tried it in the middle of the night, and the Seven Killing Buddha Fingers were able to knock out a hole in a small tree with the thickness of his arm. Gui Yuanzhang struck out with a move, and the little tree fell in response. It's more than a notch higher than when he first came out. Of course, he also knew that this was because he had learned the "Enlightenment Zen Fantasy Sea Scroll", and the internal strength of the second layer was more than twice as high as that of the first layer, as evidenced by the fact that no matter how long he walked now, he never felt tired. The power of the Golden Feather Sword and the Bodhi Sword has increased greatly, and every time they are used, not to mention the rumors, the power has also doubled, and only now does Xiao Han dare to say that he is a standard Jianghu person. The light skill is also one level higher, although it is still not comparable to Duan Xiliu, but it can barely keep up.

At this time, seeing that these men were very rude, and they didn't think much of martial arts, Xiao Han was quite willing to go out and give it a try, especially now that Duan Xiliu was by his side, he had a reliance in his heart. It's just that Zhao Chengzong is quite stable, and he is embarrassed to refute his face, so he can only sit there quietly and look out.

I only heard the coachman laugh and said to the man: "It turned out to be the boss of Wuji Gate, disrespectful and disrespectful." The head of the house is called power, and he was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Do you know the head of Ben?" The coachman nodded and said: "The head of power is famous in the rivers and lakes, and no one knows who doesn't know." It's just that this big night, it's even more exposed, and all the members of the Wuji faction are dispatched, so why are you here?" Then he said: "The Wudang faction can become a faction, and of course the head of the sect respects his identity, how can he easily come out to compete with you?" In this way, I will accompany the head of the power to go through two moves, and if the head wins, I will naturally invite the head of Wudang to come out. If you win by luck, the head of the right will be asked to return. ”

Power laughed, looked the coachman up and down, and saw that he was born very ordinary, with only a horsewhip in his hand, a coarse cloth clothes, and a pair of black cotton shoes on his feet. The contempt in his heart was great, and he immediately turned over and dismounted, strode to the coachman with a big knife and said, "Is this true?" the coachman nodded. Power stared at the fierce light and said: "The sword has no eyes, don't blame me for being rude if you hurt Your Excellency." The coachman nodded, "Life and death are fate." Power laughed, drew a circle with the big knife in his hand, took a step back and said, "So, Your Excellency, please." ”

The four young men behind the coachman immediately turned around, pulled the carriage aside, and then firmly surrounded the carriage in the center one by one. Dozens of people from Wuji lit torches at the same time and retreated a few steps back, freeing up an open space that lit up like daylight.

The coachman stood quietly in the middle of the field with a horsewhip in hand, his face calm, and made a gesture of invitation to power. Power hehe sneered twice, and the big knife in his hand suddenly struck, slashing directly at the top of the coachman's head with the sound of the wind. He was a tall man, and he used all his strength to make this split, and everyone could only hear the whirring wind, and the big knife brought out a white shadow, which was about to be slashed at the coachman's head.