The master and apprentice sat down from the southwest corner, put down their burdens and took out the pot-bellied copper bowl namelessly, "Master, there is a sound of water in the east, I'll go fetch water for you." ” Mo Wen nodded, and Nameless took the copper bowl and went out to the east.
Mo Wen looked at the nameless east, and at the same time looked at the four people in the northeast corner with the corner of his eye, at this time, the four people were looking at him, the fierce aura on the faces of the three middle-aged men was even more obvious, although the woman's face was blackened, her two eyes were very clear, and there was frightness in the clarity, obviously a rich woman who did not know martial arts.
Not long after, Nameless came back from fetching water, and took out the food that Mo Wen found during the day from his baggage, "Master, I'll go find some firewood and grass to bake cassava." ” "Thou shalt not make a fire."
As soon as the nameless voice fell, someone stood up in the northeast corner.
Mo asked if he had a feeling, turned his head to look, and saw that it was the short, sturdy man who stood up.
The person who spoke before then stood up, raised his hand to press the short man down, took two pieces of bread from his baggage and walked towards the two with a smile, "Little Dao Chief, my daughter was frightened the day before yesterday and couldn't see the fire, these two cakes are given to you and Dao Chang to satisfy your hunger." ” "Thank you for the kindness, we brought the food."
Nameless waved his hand in refusal.
"Don't make a fire, the time has come, follow the teacher to conduct evening classes."
Mo Wenchong said namelessly.
Nameless agreed, and came down cross-legged to recite the evening scriptures with Mo Wen, and the middle-aged man put the bread on the baggage that the two of them carried, and turned around and returned to the northeast corner.
Although Mo Wen was reciting the scriptures, he was worried in his heart, it may be true that the woman had been frightened, but she was not afraid of fire, the firelight would only give people a sense of security, they didn't want the two of them to be on fire, they were worried that the firelight would reveal their location, in other words, they were on the run at this time, and there were pursuers looking for them, which could also explain why they were dressed up as disaster victims.
In addition, through the tone and attitude of the middle-aged man, it can be seen that they are all martial artists, not cultivators, if they are cultivators, they will not call him Dao Chief, before this he said the complete Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, if he is familiar with the etiquette of the door, then he should be honored as a real person.
After reading the scriptures, the master and apprentice simply ate something, the four people in the northeast corner did not talk to the two, at this time the sky was already dark, the four of them no longer concealed their expressions in the dark night, you can see that the three of them are like a great enemy, the short man poked a small hole in the wall behind him, and observed the situation in the north from the hole in the wall from time to time.
"Nameless," Mo Wenchong said namelessly.
"Master, what's the matter?"
the nameless munched on the cassava and turned his head in response.
Mo Wen originally wanted to take Nameless out of here to find a place to rest, but after hearing Nameless's voice with exhaustion and seeing the cassava residue on the corner of Nameless's mouth, he changed his mind, "You can eat the good man and your bread." ” "Master, if I eat something from someone else, you owe it again."
Nameless shook his head in a low voice.
"Eat, eat."
Mo Wen handed over the two pieces of bread to Nameless, cassava was not ripe at this time, it was very bitter, and the same was true of several other edible herbs, but anything that could cure the disease would not be a flat thing, and the taste and smell were not good.
Nameless raised his hand to take the two pieces of bread, put them aside, ate some cassava and yams, and lay down to rest.
Mo Wen didn't talk to those people, but closed his eyes and meditated on the Neidan cultivation method, the emergence of the end of the world delayed the spread of the Neidan cultivation method, at this time it was not allowed to gather aura, even if he participated in the Neidan method suitable for ordinary people to practice, he could not teach others, so he was no longer anxious, and he would definitely be able to understand the Neidan cultivation method in three or five years.
At the third watch, Mo Wen frowned and opened his eyes, he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the north, and the sound of horses' hooves was very messy, so it could be seen that there were a lot of people.
Just as he was about to concentrate on the number of people coming, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped three miles away.
A quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of breaking wind around Yizhuang, there were three wind-breaking sounds, from the northeast, northwest, and south, the sound of breaking the wind was the sound of the friction between the placket and the air when the martial artist or Taoist performed the light gong body method, wearing different clothes, the sound of breaking the wind was also different, by hearing the sound of breaking the wind, Mo Wen concluded that the three people who came were all practicing people wearing loose Taoist robes or robes, and one of them was still a master of surviving the catastrophe.
Mo Wen wanted to warn the four people, but after groaning, he didn't speak, the other party's encirclement had been completed, and it was difficult for them to rush out with a woman, not to mention that the three of them still had a lot of followers who had not yet arrived.
"Sure enough, come and intercept us, let's go."
The man who spoke earlier was the first to sense the approaching enemy, and hurriedly got up to warn his companions.
As soon as the man said this, the short, hard-dressed man immediately lunged and slammed the north wall with both fists.
The tall and thin man shook the cloth bag away, grabbed the sword in it, and dragged the panicked woman north from the hole in the wall.
The man who spoke and the stout man hurried to the south side of the house, ready to stop the enemy.
"Dao Chief, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, please leave as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man said to Mo and Nameless, who woke up in shock.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man, "The one who came from the northeast is the strength" Before Mo Wen's words fell, a young Taoist in a blue sermon robe appeared in the open space in front of Yizhuang, and at the same time, there was a sonorous sound of weapons clashing from behind the house.
"Big brother, you go to help Zhang Ning, I'll stop him."
The stout man shouted and hurried towards the Taoist outside the door.
The middle-aged man known as the eldest brother did not hesitate, rushed north quickly, raised his hand to widen the hole in the wall when he arrived at the wall, and rushed out to reinforce him.
"Master, I'm glad I didn't eat anything from them, so I'll say, how can the victims have bread sprinkled with flax."
Nameless held Mo Wen's Hidden Yang Talisman with him earlier, holding this talisman can not only see ghosts, but also night vision.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, and when the tall man left with the woman, he noticed that the woman's waist and abdomen were slightly bulging, and the bulging shape did not seem to be pregnant with Liujia, but seemed to be hiding something in her waist.
The short man rushed outside the house and immediately exchanged hands with the young Taoist, who was about thirty years old, of medium stature, with a beard under his chin, using a long steel sword "Master, the Dao robe he wears is Yin Yang in the back, and he is a member of the Yuqing Sect."
Nameless guessed the sect affiliation of the comer based on the style of the young Taoist's robe.
Mo Wen Wenyan nodded, and the nameless look was the clothes of the person who came, in fact, in addition to the clothes, there was also a way to roughly judge the sect belonging of the Sanqing disciples, and the disciples of the Yuqing Sect were generally arrogant, and they always had an empty look on their faces.
The disciples of Taiqing had more dealings with the people, so they were more amiable.
The Shangqing patriarch has a casual heart of teaching, and the disciples are also very casual and unwilling to hide their likes and evils, so in the eyes of outsiders, the disciples of the Shangqing Sect are a little moody.
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The ancestor of the Yuqing Sect is the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the head of the three Qings, and the martial arts of the Yuqing Sect are related to the five elements of yin and yang, which is very subtle and has few flaws, but in two moves, the long sword swept the chest of the short man.
"Zhu Changting, don't force the poor to kill the killer."
The young Taoist snorted arrogantly.
The short man named Zhu Changting did not answer, and without even a moment's hesitation, he leaned over and turned sharply, attacking the man's chest and neck with his arms.
The Taoist who made the sword saw that the other party was coming quickly, and hurriedly returned to the sword to protect himself.
Although Mo Wen already knew that this Zhu Changting was practicing outer kung fu, he still secretly admired him when he dared to meet the sword with his arms, it was not easy to practice outer kung fu to the point of invulnerability, it required many years of hard work, and this kind of kung fu could not be slack, if he was slack, his skin and flesh would gradually become softer.
Seeing that he couldn't resist Zhu Changting's onslaught, the young Taoist switched to the method of encircling Wei to save Zhao, no longer blocking the iron arm that the other party was pulling, and took out his sword sideways, directly taking Zhu Changting's throat.
Although Zhu Changting was mighty, he didn't dare to hold it up, seeing the opponent's long sword stabbing at him, he hurriedly closed his fist and turned his palm to clamp the long sword, and then twisted his palms to try to break the opponent's long sword, never thinking that the long sword used by the other party was extremely tough, although it was bent but not broken.
The Daoist took the opportunity to kick his lower crotch, Zhu Changting grabbed the opponent's long sword with his left hand, and threw a fist with his free right hand, smashing the man's calf and leg bone before the Daoist kicked his lower crotch.
The man was in pain and hurriedly retreated.
Although Zhu Changting snatched the opponent's long sword, he didn't know how to use it, so he threw the long sword away with his backhand and bullied him again.
At this moment, the woman who had fled earlier ran back from the hole in the wall on the north side, Mo Wen turned his head to look north, and found that the other two were fighting with two Taoists in the forest behind the house, and the tall and thin man who made the sword was also a young Taoist, and both sides used long swords, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for the time being.
The middle-aged man who is called the eldest brother is the enemy of the old Taoist in his fifties and fifties, both sides are freehanded, the middle-aged man is the strongest among the three, and his internal skills are quite attained, but his opponent is also the most powerful one among the three Taoists, who has already survived the catastrophe, and the aura can be released, and the superiority is self-evident.
"General Peng, General Zhang, Poor Dao respects your loyalty and righteousness, and I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you hand over the iron box, Poor Dao will let you leave immediately."
When the old man made a move, he breathed calmly.
"This matter is related to the life of my young lady, and Peng does not dare to respond to the order."
The middle-aged man shouted.
"If the two generals are willing to hand over the iron box, the poor road is willing to open a prescription for Miss Yuan, and she can survive by taking medicine according to the prescription."
The old way and the old way.
Mo Wen frowned slightly, he didn't expect that these three people turned out to be lieutenant generals and colonels, the implication of that old Tao was that the woman was sick, but before that, he had seen the woman and didn't find anything abnormal about the other party.
Just when Mo Wen frowned, he suddenly noticed that the yang energy on the south side was steep, turned his head to look south, and found that Zhu Changting's right arm was on fire, and the young Taoist took the opportunity to bully himself and kicked him into the broken house.
"Uncle Zhu."
The woman ran over with a scream, and slammed the flames on Zhu Changting's right arm with her sleeve.
The two people behind the house saw that their companions were injured and rushed forward to help at the same time, the middle-aged man moved faster, rushed first, and the thin man who made the sword withdrew a little later, and was kicked by the old man, although this person has extraordinary swordsmanship, his internal strength is mediocre, and he vomited blood on the ground after being kicked.
The old road did not enter through the hole in the wall, but went around the front of the door, which is the rule of the Taoist, do not drill the hole in the wall and climb the ditch.
When the old road was detoured, a large number of soldiers in the distance lit torches and quickly approached, surrounding this Yizhuang group.
The old road detoured from the east side, and when it reached the south side, it was found that there were two Taoists sitting in the southwest corner.
Mo Wen frowned and looked directly at the old Dao, this person was also a member of the Yuqing Sect, but he didn't recognize this person, but looking at the other party's expression, he must know him.
"Uncle Shi", the Taoist who used the fire talisman to hurt Zhu Changting, followed the old Dao's gaze and looked at Mo Wen.
The four people who were being hunted down saw that the arrogant old man's face was different, and they also followed his line of sight to look at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen looked at the Taoists, then at Zhu Changting and the others, retracted his gaze, took the dough cake and handed it to Nameless, "You can eat it now":