Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

The rain continued outside the ruined temple. After chatting for half the night, the group of people were all tired and fell asleep one after another. Except for the Beggar Clan disciples who were keeping vigil at night, the temple was full of snoring.

Murong Fu lay on a pile of hay specially piled for him and fell asleep peacefully.

Suddenly, Murong Fu opened his eyes because he heard different sounds besides the sound of rain and snoring.

Since practicing Beiming Zhenqi, Murong Fu's five senses have been greatly strengthened. He can catch the sound of a sparrow flying within a radius of five miles, not to mention that this group of people has no intention of hiding themselves.

This group of people walked and talked, walking slowly and quickly, and they didn't seem to take the rain to heart. No, the other two people seemed to be led by the person in front of them, and they didn't dare to walk in front of that person, and the person in the lead seemed to It is quite inconvenient to move, and he relies on something to support his body when walking, but his steps do not seem heavy, but rather brisk. It is obvious that he has deep internal strength and is a master.

Of the two people behind, one of them walked very briskly. They seemed to be a woman? And his martial arts skills are not weak, but the other person seems very impatient, walking heavily, but deliberately holding his own pace.

The three of them were walking towards the ruined temple.

Murong Fu's heart suddenly sank.

No way.

The people who came were none other than Yun Zhonghe, the other three of the four evil men.

Some time ago, the Beggar Gang launched several assassination operations against Xixia senior officials. Although no results were achieved, Xixia was still furious, so they sent several groups of masters from Yipintang to rush to several locations where the Beggar Gang was located in the Song Dynasty. Conduct harassment.

Originally, according to the plan, Duan Yanqing and his party were going to Wei Hui's branch in the north. Unexpectedly, Duan Yanqing was so bold that he went straight south and went deep into the hinterland of the Song Dynasty. Most of the Beggar Clan disciples they met along the way were murdered by him.

Although Duan Yanqing's behavior was arrogant and his methods cruel, in the eyes of the Song Dynasty officials, those who died were just a few homeless people and beggars, which just eliminated the unrest factors, so they turned a blind eye and ignored him.

Therefore, Duan Yanqing and his party committed brutal crimes one after another along the way, and no one could control them.

Captain Qiu and his party rushed to the chief helmsman of the Northland Beggar Clan to report the news.

The South China Sea Crocodile God couldn't help but mutter a few words: "With this damn weather, I don't know where that guy Yun Laosi has gone."

Ye Erniang held a baby stolen from an unknown family in her hand, covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile: "I'm probably going somewhere happy. Speaking of which, I don't see the third child on weekdays. How good is your relationship with the fourth child? Why are you caring about him now?"

The South China Sea Crocodile God was furious when he heard this: "Third sister, how many times have I told you, I am the second child, call me second brother! Next time you scream like this, I will break your neck first, and then use mine Cut off your head with alligator scissors, wahhhh!”

Ye Erniang pretended to pat her heart and said in a fearful tone: "My son, don't scare me. My little heart can't bear it. I'll sing you a song to coax you." Do you want to sleep well?"

When Yue Laosan heard this, he was furious, his eyes widened, and he came up to Ye Erniang with his crocodile scissors to fight for his life. He kept shouting: "Ye Sanniang, you are so bullying. You actually said that I am Nanhai." The Crocodile God is your son, he is forcibly older than me, and I, Yue Laoer, will fight with you!"

Ye Erniang giggled, and the baby in her arms floated away from Yue Laoer's blow. The baby in her arms was so frightened that she cried loudly.

Ye Erniang comforted her warmly: "My son, be a good baby, don't cry, don't cry, your brother is not good, mother doesn't like it, mother loves you, be good."

One of the two chased and the other hid, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

"enough!"

A sound mixed with strong internal energy sounded in their ears. Although the sound was not loud, it seemed like a thunderbolt sounded in their ears.

Ye Erniang's face suddenly paled, and then she returned to her previous playful and debauched appearance. The South Sea Crocodile God's face turned pale, his body swayed, he obediently closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

"There is a temple ahead. Let's rest there tonight. Tomorrow we will continue to track the group of escaped Hanakos. If you make more noise like this, be careful!"

Duan Yanqing's voice was low, vague, and rather unpleasant to hear. It was produced by his use of ventriloquism combined with his superb internal strength. It had the effect of captivating people and disturbing the enemy's sanity.

Duan Yanqing was also very angry at this time.

Previously, the four evil men attacked a branch of the Beggar Clan and killed most of the disciples, but still allowed a few fish to escape. In a rage, Duan Yanqing saw beggars along the way and didn't care whether they were or not. Beggar Clan disciples will be killed directly.

Previously, I asked Yun Zhonghe to use Qinggong to track down the escaped beggars, but as a result, Yun Zhonghe, the bastard, disappeared without knowing where he was, and he probably started picking flowers again.

Duan Yanqing shook the bamboo stick in his hand bitterly.

The ruined temple was right in front of them. As soon as Duan Yanqing and others approached, they heard a loud shout: "Who is it?" This voice came from the disciples of the Beggar Gang who were keeping watch at night.

The answer to this Beggar Clan disciple was a bamboo stick stabbed bloody into his throat.

Another Beggar Clan disciple reacted quickly. Before Duan Yanqing could pull out his bamboo stick, that Beggar Clan disciple quickly rushed into the ruined temple and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Enemy, the enemy is coming. Wake up, wake up!" Awake!"

The beggars had not slept deeply, and because Murong Fu wanted to go to the hut, he woke up Captain Qiu in advance. At this moment, all the beggars got up from the ground, holding bamboo sticks, and surrounded Murong Fu and Qiu. Beside the helmsman.

Captain Qiu ordered in a deep voice: "Don't panic, fight the dog formation! Where is the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yanqing led the two of them in, carrying the beggar disciple whose throat had been pierced just now in his hand. He raised his hand, and the beggar who was not dead was lying in front of everyone. , the body was twitching, and gurgling blood came out from the wound.

The beggars were shocked when they saw this: "Duan Yanqing! You beast!"

"Hehehehe, are you beasts? Now it seems that you guys are more like animals waiting to be slaughtered. Last time I let a few of you ghosts escape. I didn't expect to meet you here, so I'll send you on your way together. .”

Duan Yanqing said sadly.

When the group of beggars heard this, they were shocked and frightened. The last time the helm was destroyed, a few of them tried their best to escape and came out to report the news. Did they not expect that they would have to confess here after all?

Everyone looked at each other and saw a hint of despair in each other's eyes.

Captain Qiu said to Duan Yanqing: "Duan Yanqing, if there is any problem, come to our disciples of the Beggar Clan. This young man is not a member of the Jianghu. Let him go. We will stay here to fight with you." You and I live and die!"

Duan Yanqing chuckled: "You bunch of poor beggars, don't talk about moral principles when you are about to die. Don't even think about it. You guys will all die here today."

Saying that, he pointed his bamboo stick and started to kill everyone.