The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 31
After waiting for about half an hour, it must be that Yue Buqun and the Huashan faction had been waiting for Lao Denuo to return, so they simply walked down first.

"Let's stay in the Yaowang Temple in front for a night. It's really strange. How come Lao Denuo has been away for so long and hasn't returned yet?"

Yue Buqun's voice was still so clear, he didn't know that a catastrophe was imminent.

"There seems to be someone in the temple." Ning Zhong said.

Then I saw a group of Huashan sect disciples coming in despite the wind and rain.

At this moment, Xu Zhengping took off his shirt and pants, hung them on the grill to bake, but the Zixia magic skill he had stolen was wrapped in an oilcloth and placed in a package.

Ningzhong of the Huashan School and a group of female disciples saw Xu Zhengping naked, with only a pair of underpants drying his clothes in it, they exclaimed in surprise, and quickly closed their eyes.

Ning Zhong said: "Don't look at injustice, female disciple, turn your back quickly."

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, Xu Zhengping said: "I forgot to bring an umbrella when I went out, this is the end, I can only dry here temporarily, and disturb everyone."

Maintaining his demeanor of a modest gentleman, Yue Buqun cupped his hands and said, "It's good that you don't bother me. We belong to the Huashan sect. It's raining heavily tonight. I'm going to stay here for the night. I hope you won't be offended."

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "No blame, no blame, everyone please do your own thing."

Seeing this, Yue Buqun felt that there was no way out, so he said: "I see that the weather is so cold, and Mr.'s naked body is very easy to catch cold. It just so happens that Yue has a few dry clothes in his luggage, and Mr. can take them and put them on. "

Xu Zhengping raised his eyebrows, "This should be the gentleman Jianyue Buqunyue. Since Mr. Yue is so kind, I'm sorry."

Immediately, he changed into the clothes Yue Buqun handed over, which fit him quite well.

In this way, the female disciples of the Huashan School were agreed to come over.

With the presence of outsiders, Yue Buqun originally wanted to teach his disciples some words, but it was hard to say so at this time, so he asked Xu Zhengping: "I wonder if this gentleman has ever met a man who looked quite old and dressed in the clothes of our Huashan Mountain?" The person who sent the disciple uniform appeared here?"

Xu Zhengping knew that he was referring to Lao Denuo, and thought to himself: I am afraid that he has already expressed his grievances to Lord Yama in the Palace of the Underworld.

But he said in his mouth: "I met one. He told me that a group of Huashan faction will come here to take shelter from the rain later, and then he went out. What? Didn't he go to you?"

Everyone in the Huashan faction looked at each other in surprise, while Ning Zhong said, "It turns out that Lao Denuo has been here, it's strange, why didn't he come back?"

Yue Buqun said: "It seems that we can only wait for the rain to stop tomorrow, and then look around. Now that the world is not peaceful, I am afraid that something will happen to him."

A group of people chatted about the dry food without saying a word, and even distributed some to Xu Zhengping.

Xu Zhengping simply sat with the disciples of the Huashan School, watching Linghu Chong lying listlessly on the floor made of hay, his face extremely pale and very weak.

Immediately he had nothing to say and asked, "What's wrong with this Huashan faction hero?"

Yue Lingshan said with a bit of tears: "Isn't it because of the six monsters called Peach Valley Six Immortals that I was harmed like this, and I was hit with six qi in my body, even my father has no better way."

Instead, Linghu Chong comforted Yue Lingshan, "Junior Junior Sister, Senior Brother is fine, it will be fine after a while."

Yue Buqun looked at Xu Zhengping. He had been sizing up Xu Zhengping secretly for a long time, and he could see that Xu Zhengping was a master both internally and externally, so he kept respect and kindness all the time, but also with some guard.

At this moment, I finally couldn't help asking, "My friend, meeting is fate, can we get to know each other?"

Xu Zhengping said calmly: "The people in Yuhang, south of the Yangtze River, have no background and no sect, and their humble name is Xu Zhengping. It is presumable that Mr. Yue has never heard of me, a nameless person."

Although Xu Zhengping had killed many people at this time, he did it in secret, and he was not famous in the world. He was a master of concealment.

"There are a lot of strange people in Jianghu, and Yue is considered lucky today. It is really lucky for three lives to recognize a master like Mr. Xu."

Ning Zhong looked at Yue Buqun with some doubts, Yue Buqun said: "This gentleman must have cultivated both internally and externally, and he is already quite mature, and his internal and external skills are integrated, so his air is overflowing and his treasure looks solemn.

Even though he was drenched all over in this rainy and cold weather, he was not disturbed by the wind and cold. On the contrary, the skin around his body showed a rosy glow when the blood was rushing. It was not because his cultivation had reached a certain level, how could ordinary warriors do it. "

Ning Zhong recalled Xu Zhengping's naked appearance just now, and his face was a little hot.

However, it can also be seen that his body is much stronger than ordinary people, with thick muscles and bones, thick muscles, and a thick waist.

Xu Zhengping also admired Yue Buqun's eyesight, cupped his hands, and said a few words modestly.

The other party also didn't ask Xu Zhengping what a person from Jiangnan was doing in Mount Hua in an ignorant manner, but just chatted about some interesting things in Jianghu to relieve boredom.

Not long after, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the door, and there were quite a few people.

Yue Buqun and the others looked out vigilantly, only to see fifteen Jianghu people in black clothes, bamboo hats, and hooded faces coming to the Yaowang Temple, looking for a dry place to tie their horses. The people in the Yaowang Temple paid attention to it.

These people spoke with local dialects, as if they came from all over the world.

One of them spoke with a Jiangnan Wu dialect accent and spoke crappy Mandarin, "Grandma, in this rainy weather, the injury I received in Yuhang is painful, and I have taken a lot of medicine, but it won't get better!"

Another one spoke with a northern accent and said: "I heard that half a year ago, brother, at the invitation of the owner of the Bibo Mountain Villa, you joined forces with some heroes from the green forests in the south of the Yangtze River to deal with a gang, and suffered a dark loss. The wound left by this?"

"Well, I'm not afraid of being ashamed when I say it. At that time, including Lao Tzu's village, we gathered thousands of people and prepared to wipe out the several Zhuangzi of the Nanshan Gang in Yuhang County outside the city, forcing them to come out for a decisive battle, and give up the full-fledged people in Yuhang County. It's where the fat is.

In the end, he fought against the [-] people from the Nanshan Gang. We had so many heroes, but we were killed and returned miserably. Several stockades in the green forest were wiped out!

They are not like gangs, they are simply elite soldiers of the imperial court. They fight in a completely different way from ours. They march forward in formation, and after we are scattered, they can become a small formation of three people. It is difficult to deal with, difficult to deal with . "

Another quack man with an accent from the central Sichuan area said: "Tell me about your son, even elite soldiers of the imperial court, a few masters can still fight in with force. Once the formation is broken, they will be finished.

Unless there are masters of similar strength to stop you, you can use the combat power of elite soldiers. How did you fight back then? "

The Jianghu man who spoke Wu dialect said: "Whoever said that they have no masters, there is such a person who restrained the leaders of our various green forest roads.

I was the leader of that group at the time, with the highest martial arts, but I united with six or seven village masters, but I couldn't stop him.

I told you guys, that bastard is even worse than us gangsters. Although his martial arts are high, his despicable methods are even higher. Injury! "

He said and coughed twice, "Oh, let's not talk about it. Recently, I heard that the owner of the Bibo Mountain Villa who helped our villages deal with the Nanshan Gang also died at the hands of the Nanshan Gang. His own village was annexed. It seems that I It’s hard to go back in this life.”

Xu Zhengping listened to them talking inside, his brows gradually frowned. Hearing the Wu accent, it seemed that he had dealt with him before?

He kept thinking about it, but he remembered who was the leader of the No. [-] green forest bandits half a year ago. That man's martial arts were indeed difficult.

I also used all my strengths, and with the cooperation of Zhang Wenqing and others, I relied on cunning and plotting to repel the group of people.

But now they are not what they used to be, and we will see how they will behave later.

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