Chapter 105 The Man Who Throwed the Paper Ball
Lei Wanzhi was still like that, shouting loudly, but it was not him who rushed to the front. More than a dozen swords came out and directly stabbed the four waste brothers and Han Ruoli.
"Dong!" With a loud noise, the drunken monk stood in front of the four waste brothers. The tall and burly height was more than 1.9 meters. Compared with the four dwarfs, it was simply a world of difference. The sword cut and stabbed the drunken on the body, and there was the sound of metal collision.
The drunken monk laughed twice, raised his right foot high and fell heavily. The effect of this feeling was completely using internal force to make the ground tremble. There was a crackling sound from the table, and these people fell down.
Meng Ranlan fell quietly with Ling Qianxue in his arms. Han Ruoli and the four waste brothers fell to the ground, pressing one by one, and Han Ruoli was actually at the top. The surroundings were smoky, and it took a few minutes for the smoke to dissipate.
At this time, those decent martial arts people opposite were all gray-headed. Lei Wanzhi asked, "What do you mean? Why did you organize us to kill this bastard?
The drunkard said carelessly, "I don't know if Han Ruoli is a bastard, but he saved my life. He is my friend. If you want to kill him, you must first pass me."
"Not bad!" Yan San Shao's fan came over and stood flat with the drunken monk, "Han Ruoli is my brother. Although I, Yan San Shao is not a hero, let alone a hero, so I don't care about any martial arts right and wrong. Kill my friend, then do it with me first."
He suddenly came to the front with Ling Qianxue in his arms and stood side by side with the drunken monk and Yan Sanshao. "Ling Qianxue and Han Ruoli are from my Aojian Villa. Who wants to trouble me in Aojian Villa? Stand up."
"You...you..." The head of the Songshan faction broke an arm and hated Han Ruoli to the bone at this moment. "You are actually with demons and evil spirits. Have you forgotten the martial arts rules?"
"What's the irregularity?" The four useless brothers were short and all squeezed to the front. Standing in front of the three people was more like four children. The boss cursed, "Strength is the king."
"That's it!" The second brother patted his chest and said, "Don't you want to fight? Come on, our brothers also want to be beaten.
Lao San and Lao Si said a lot of nonsense and squeezed into the front row. Han Ruoli finally stepped forward, stood at the front, pointed the sword in their hands at Lei Wanzhi's nose, "Do you want to do it?"
Lei Wanzhi clenched his fist and made a click sound. Those 'crooked people' watched the bustle and laughed very happily one by one.
Master Void stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, right and resentment turn his head empty. Whether it is kindness or resentment, it will return to the dust after a hundred years. Who can say whether it is right or wrong? Good, good."
Lei Wanzhi doesn't want to fall out with Aojian Villa at this moment. He, the leader of the martial arts alliance, is still very happy. The magic religion has just been removed. He believes that many people regard themselves as heroes. At present, Aojian Villa is the first sect with many people. If he really offend Meng Ranlan, it is not something to be happy about. . At this moment, Master Void happened to speak, and he also found a step. "What Master Void said is reasonable, and it's up to him to complain, but this white-haired banshee kills a lot of people, so he has to give an explanation to the world."
"Do you still need to explain?" Han Ruoli sneered, "I said it very clearly. Whoever wants to move Ling Qianxue's hair must step on my body."
Yan Sanshao said, "If you want to hit my friend, you must also step on my body."
Lei Wanzhi nodded and stepped back a few steps and muttered, "Okay, okay, you are all good. It's really rare for a scum like you in the martial arts. Come out. Today we are going to clean up the door and clean up the scum in the martial arts."
With Lei Wanzhi's words, a person hidden in the dark appeared. Meng Ranlan couldn't help but panic. Others could not know these people, but Meng Ranlan had seen almost all of them. Almost all of them were famous people who were amazing decades ago. At this time, they actually listened to Lei Wanzhi's request, which was far beyond Meng Ran. Lan's prediction.
An old man with yellow eyebrows, known as a Taoist with yellow eyebrows, was also particularly famous in the south of the Yangtze River, but he never appeared again after retirement.
The king of Qilu, the iron-walled maverick, the Taoist priest of Qingsong, the general hammer, the burst knife... Dozens of retired masters appeared at the same time. Any one of these people came out, and the powerful character is now gathered together, and that kind of momentum is absolutely blown out.
These people stepped forward and surrounded Han Ruoli and others. Lei Wanzhi asked with a smile, "Master Meng has been offended. Is it really better to tear his face?"
At this time, the situation can be said to have changed 360 degrees, and it can't be won desperately. Looking at Lei Wanzhi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, looks like a villain, really need to be beaten.
Meng Ranlan said, "What I say will not change."
"It seems that you are really going to protect this banshee. I want to avenge the dead in the martial arts. None of you can leave today..."
The sound of the hidden weapon cutting through the air came. Although the sound was small, it did not escape the ears of these masters. Lei Wanzhi grabbed it and held the "hidden weapon" in his hand. When he opened it, it turned out to be a note.
Lei Wanzhi slowly opened the paper, looked at Ruoli with contempt, and then put his eyes on the note. Lei Wanzhi's face became more and more ugly. The ink on the note was not dry. Obviously, it had just been written. In the end, Lei Wanzhi was disheartened and said to everyone, "Go down the mountain."
Everyone was stunned. Seeing these people motion, Lei Wanzhi took out the order of the martial arts alliance and shouted, "Come down the mountain with me immediately."
When everyone saw that Lei Wanzhi took out all the Lingqi, they had to follow Lei Wanzhi down the mountain one by one. Everyone was very curious about what was written on the note, but unfortunately, only Lei Wanzhi himself knew this note.
The head of the Songshan faction saw that Lei Wanzhi went down the mountain and followed him and wanted to run. He was caught by the drunken monk and took his collar and asked, "You haven't made it clear to me yet. What did you do by pretending to be my master? Did I cut off your other hand before you said it?
"Amitabha." Master Void slowly said, "Let him go. The name of the poor monk is worthless. Now the dream owner of Aojian Villa has understood that it is not the poor monk himself, and the poor monk is at ease."
Meng Ranlan hugged Ling Qianxue and said respectfully, "Master, please forgive me for the disrespect of the disciples of Aojian Villa."
Master Void smiled generously and said, "You might as well! Might as well! Laoqi knows a little about medicine. If you don't mind it, how about helping Qianxue girl control her pulse?
Meng Ranlan was overjoyed. This empty master was a monk of Shaolin Temple. It was too late to ask him to see a doctor. How could he refuse? Han Ruoli took Ling Qianxue from Meng Ranlan's arms and put Ling Qianxue on a wooden board and used it in front of a simple bed. Ling Qianxue said in a weak tone, "Don't bother... I'm leaving."
"No..." Han Ruoli's voice trembled, "I won't give up on you. You will be fine."
Master Void put his hand on Ling Qianxue's wrist, frowned for a long time and said, "What panacea has Miss Qianxue taken? Why is there so much true qi wandering in the body, sometimes soaring, sometimes calm?
Ling Qianxue told the medicine she had taken to the Master Void. Master Void said, "No wonder, thanks to these drugs, otherwise Miss Qianxue may have passed away. Buddhism pays attention to the word 'fate'. Lao Tuo also has a pill here. Although it can't cure all diseases, it is intentional and harmless. Lao Wei took this medicine. It's for Qianxue.
Han Ruoli wrote about Master Void on behalf of Ling Qianxue, and he was extremely grateful.
Meng Ranlan said to Ling Qianxue, "Let's go home."
"Go home?" Ling Qianxue didn't expect Meng Ranlan to say so. Ling Qianxue has always regarded Aojian Villa as a sect, but now, Meng Ranlan calls it a 'home', which moved Ling Qianxue with no words.
Han Ruoli said to the four waste brothers, "Thank you for your help. Master must be worried about him. Please go back and tell Master that Xiao Hanzi is fine."
The boss of the four waste brothers jumped and said, "Okay! That's good too! We really don't want to walk around the foot of the mountain. Brother, be careful about everything. If someone bullies you, come and move rescue troops at any time.
"Good!" Han Ruoli was also polite and said, "I will definitely trouble the four brothers in the future, and I will also visit my master."
After saying goodbye, the people on Huashan dispersed. Now without the support of Lei Wanzhi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, no one dares to kill Han Ruoli and Ling Qianxue. The most important thing is that Meng Ranlan is here. Which small sect dares to come out to fight against Aojian Villa?
Han Ruoli took Ling Qianxue in his arms and walked down Huashan Mountain step by step. Thousands of stairs went down like this step by step. Ling Qianxue thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he rented a carriage in Huashan City and drove it in person. Meng Ranlan and Han Ruoli sat in the carriage. Ling Qianxue lay in a At this time, he has fallen asleep.
Han Ruoli looked out of the window in pain. Everything was caused by himself that so many disputes. Now, the 'Kowloon Cup' is scattered around the world, and I don't know how many troubles are waiting for him.
Meng Ranlan asked softly, "Han Ruoli, is the master in your mouth Jian Wuchen?"
Han Ruoli nodded, "Master, he cheated to death, and now he wants to hide it. It's impossible, but he doesn't want to ask the kindness and resentment in the world, and please don't inquire more."
Meng Ranlan nodded and said, "I'm not trying to find out the whereabouts of Jian Wuchen. I'm just curious about who threw the paper ball to Lei Wanzhi. Since you all say that the elder Jian Wuchen doesn't ask about things in the world, it will definitely not be him, so I don't think who will come out at a critical time. Help, and scared off Lei Wanzhi.
Han Ruoli also felt strange about this matter and asked, "Although I don't know much about things in martial arts, I can see that those people on the sidelines don't buy the account of this martial arts alliance leader at all. I know very little about the elders in the world. I think it can scare off Lei Wanzhi at once. There will be too many people."
Meng Ranlan said, "It's true. Lei Wanzhi, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, ordered Wulin, which can be said to be above 10,000 people. Now there are people who can use a note to make Lei Wanzhi change his mind. Who will this person be?"
Meng Ranlan was thinking, and Han Ruoli was also thinking. A figure flashed over Han Ruoli's head and said, "Is it her?"
"Who?"
"Ninth Princess Li Lingmin."
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