Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

Miss Wan'er saw what he was thinking, and said slowly: "Master, you misunderstood."

"The "Yuejia Spear Manual" records all the marksmanship suitable for the army to open and close. It is useless to the masters of the rivers and lakes."

"If you don't believe me, you can read the gun manual first, and then you will know that I didn't lie to you."

Seeing that she said so much, Su Changhe felt that she would not lie. Lord Yue paid great attention to army team battles. If he taught the army too delicate marksmanship, few soldiers would be able to learn it well.

And the "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" and "Yue Family Gun Manual" that Mrs. Ye asked for should also be used to strengthen Ye Xiaoying's army.

Originally, Su Changhe wanted to ask Miss Wan'er to add some money as a bargaining chip, but after thinking about it carefully, they were not familiar with each other. If Miss Wan'er told the enemy forces in the dark river about the lack of money in the dark river, then Big trouble.

"Okay, I agree with this deal." Su Changhe smiled, "But I'm a little curious, is your name really Wan'er?"

"I'm an orphan. I was originally called Wan'er. After I married my husband, I took the surname Ye." Miss Wan'er said frankly.

"Ye Wan'er, that's a good name." Su Changhe smiled and nodded.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Zi Yi's voice.

"Wan'er, the carriage sent by General Ye to pick you up has arrived."

Ye Wan'er nodded slightly towards Su Changhe, and then glanced at Ah San's body.

"The corpse of the Mongolian Tartar, I will let sister Ziyi handle it, and I hope our cooperation will go smoothly."

Seeing her captivating smile before she left, and thinking of how ugly her husband Ye Xiaoying was in anime, Su Changhe felt a little annoyed.

However, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart when he thought that he would get many top martial arts secrets soon.

Although he is good at cultivation, there are not many foreign martial arts that can be used. First of all, the finger-inch sword pays attention to one inch short and one inch dangerous. This kind of martial arts that seeks victory in danger is not suitable for him.

Although Yan Mo's palm is powerful, if it is used too much, it will cause the backlash of true qi, and it needs one after another powerful true qi to prevent the backlash of the exercises.

It just so happens that the Taoist inner strength method in the "Nine Yin Manual" can play a big role.

And "Yuejia Sanshou", various outer martial arts in the second volume of Jiuyin, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can just make up for his weakness of less outer martial arts.

"Hahaha, I am the darling of the heavens. As soon as I come up, I will be given the cultivation base of a great master, and give me whatever I lack in martial arts. It's really wonderful!"

The mountain road on the west side of Xiangyang City is the shortest way to Wudang Mountain.

Four Wudang disciples carried a stretcher, and the person on it was dressed as a scholar, handsome, about 27 years old, but because of the serious injuries, his face was very pale.

There are two more people in front of them, they are Wudang first disciple Song Yuanqiao and sixth disciple Yin Liting.

The scholar on the stretcher suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Zhiruo, I want to see Zhiruo."

A disciple of the same generation sneered and said, "Senior Brother Song, you should first think about how you will be punished by Grand Master when you go back."

That scholar is naturally Song Qingshu, his crimes are seen by those disciples, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely execute him when he returns to Wudang.

Hearing the disciple's words, Song Yuanqiao turned his head and looked at his son with a complicated expression. He clenched his fists tightly and his lips trembled involuntarily, as if something stuck in his throat.

His unlucky son first killed the Seventh Junior Brother, and then joined the Beggar Clan and Emei, and killed the leader of the Beggar Clan and the law enforcement elder at the Lion Slaying Conference, making Wudang and the Beggar Clan feud again. Get up, Master and others will never tolerate it.

Just as he was thinking, a wave of men in black appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Of the three leaders, two of them were wearing black cloaks, holding spears and swords respectively, and the other was wearing white clothes and a mask on his head.

Song Yuanqiao recognized the identities of the people who came, and knew that these people were not kind, so he couldn't help but look dignified.

"We Wudang and your Wushuang City have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in recent days. Why block our way?"

The young man in the black cloak pointed his spear at Song Qingshu on the stretcher with an arrogant tone.

"Hero Song, Lu Yuzhai, the great disciple of Xia Wushuang City."

"Your son just killed the two elders of the Beggars' Gang at the Lion Slaying Conference. As an ally of the Beggars' Gang, we in Wushuang City will naturally bring him to the Beggars' Gang for trial."

Yin Liting looked back at Song Qingshu, and drew out his long sword at the people in Wushuang City.

"Qingshu is our Wudang disciple, how to punish him should be decided by our master."

"You Peerless City's intervention this time, I'm afraid it has something to do with Qingshu's secret book?"

"Hmph, it's obvious that you Wudang want to protect the evildoers, let's see how I, the evil star of the white board, will do justice for the sky today."

The masked man in white snorted coldly, and slapped Song Yuanqiao with his palm.

Lu Yuzhai glanced at the other man in black, and led his men to kill Yin Liting and other Wudang disciples.

Song Yuanqiao fought against Baiban Fiend for a few moves, and saw that this person's moves were complicated, varied a lot, and his palm strength fluctuated, which made him feel a little strange.

"This seems to be the Great Songyang Divine Palm of the Songshan School?"

Facing Song Yuanqiao, Bai Banxie continued to move continuously, and his movements were stable and formed into a circle of cotton palms, and he did not have an advantage.

Glancing sideways, Lu Yuzhai and Ye Songtao couldn't take Yin Liting down, fearing that there would be too many variables after a long battle, so they decided not to keep it.

So he condensed his whole body's zhenqi on his fingers, and pointed at Song Yuanqiao's palm.

Song Yuanqiao suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill all over his body, and quickly used Wudang Jiuyang Kung Fu, and took ten steps back to dispel the chill.

"Master Zuo, since you're here, why hide your identity?" Song Yuanqiao took a breath, and looked coldly at the evil star in front of him.

Zuo Lengchan took off the mask, pulled out the long sword around his waist, and used the majestic Seventeen Route Songshan swordsmanship to fight with Song Yuanqiao's Taijiquan.

Suddenly, a man wearing an iron mask jumped out of the grass, and slapped Song Yuanqiao on the back three feet away.

Sensing a surging cold wave approaching, Song Yuanqiao planned to use his skill of flying sleeves and Tai Chi to dissolve it, but unexpectedly, as soon as his sleeves touched him, he felt the coldness was abnormally strong and sent him Hit the exit and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"father!"

"Big Brother!"

"Master!"

Song Qingshu and the rest of the Wudang disciples cried out in shock, but the iron-masked man dodged Yin Liting's Taiji swordsmanship, killed the four Wudang disciples with a single wave, and then patted Song Qingshu's face.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes in despair. He felt that he had committed many crimes in his life and that he deserved to die. He only hoped that his father and Sixth Uncle Yin could escape in time.

Just the next second, a palm wrapped in red mist tore through the icy palm wind of the man in the iron mask and sent him flying.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and looked at Su Changhe in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Why did senior save me?"

Su Changhe just smiled at him, then looked at the man in the iron mask with cold eyes.

"You Tanzhi, it seems that you are very happy to be used by others?"

He judged his identity from the martial arts of the man in the iron mask. In the original book, this man used the slogan of seeking revenge from Xiao Feng, but ended up falling in love with the little devil, Ah Zi, and killed many innocent people because of it. .

Now his martial arts are far superior to You Tanzhi, he doesn't mind eradicating this scourge for Jianghu.

"Too bad, this person is Su Changhe, the head of the Underworld." Lu Yuzhai was from Beili, so he could tell Su Changhe's identity at a glance.

"So what, with so many of us, are you afraid we won't be able to kill him?" Zuo Lengchan was not familiar with Beili's martial arts, and thought that their lineup could do whatever they wanted.

Then he turned to You Tanzhi, showing a weird smile.

"Master Zhuang, help us get rid of these people today. We will definitely deliver the accessories and treasures Miss Ah Zi wants within ten days."

"Ah!" You Tanzhi agreed without hesitation when he heard the words that would be beneficial to please Ah Zi.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the martial arts people in the Southern Song Dynasty didn't know the horror of the dark river?" A soft female voice suddenly sounded from above.

Everyone looked up, and saw a stunning purple-clothed girl sitting on a big tree, shaking her two calves.

Lu Yudi felt that something was wrong. He looked down and saw that his feet were covered with frost. There were dozens of pure white spiders crawling nearby. Many disciples of Wushuang City died under the poison of spiders.

"Everyone be careful, this woman is Mu Yumo, the spider woman from the dark river."

"Hmph, small tricks." You Tanzhi bent down and slapped them, crushing them, and absorbing all the cold air from the ground.

Mu Yumo frowned slightly: "This iron-headed man's punching and kicking skills are vulgar, but he didn't expect his internal skills to be so mysterious."

"He has practiced the Buddhist magical skill "The Sutra of Desiring Samadhi Breaking and Accomplishing the Divine Foot", and he has practiced the ice silkworm poisonous palm with the poison of the millennium ice silkworm, which is immune to the poison of Yin and cold."

Su Changhe immediately explained.

"Yumo, let's fight quickly!" After speaking, he attacked Zhuang Juxian in a flash.

Mu Yumo nodded, flicked his sleeve, threw a large number of fire spiders to drive Lu Yudi and Ye Songtao back, and then slapped Zuo Lengchan with his palm.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Zuo Lengchan was very confident in his own internal strength, and with the trump card of ice zhenqi, he suddenly felt that this girl was a bit desperate.

But when he pointed at Mu Yumo's palm wrapped in cold true energy, he found that the strength of the other's palm suddenly rose sharply, and there was a wicked smile on his face, with a sense of ominous foreboding.

Three seconds later, Zuo Lengchan's face showed bursts of frost, showing a painful expression.

"Why is his internal strength colder than my ice true energy?"

Mu Yumo sneered, and when she was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue her, Lu Yudi and Ye Songtao rushed out from behind her.

"It's your fate." Mu Yumo forced Zuo Lengchan back with a palm, stepped lightly on the surface of their weapons with his jade feet, and jumped behind them with the force of the shock.

After Zuo Lengchan understood her strength, he put away his mentality of underestimating the enemy, and joined forces with Lu Yudi, Ye Songtao and the remaining Wushuang City disciples to besiege Mu Yumo.

After Yin Liting rescued Song Yuanqiao and made sure that he was fine, seeing Lu Yudi and Zuo Lengchan with so many men and using extremely ruthless moves to deal with Mu Yumo, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"The people in Wushuang City will only bully the few with the more, no wonder they are not as good as Xueyue City in Beili Country."