Jianghu are all masters
Chapter 37 2 more coming
106.
During the martial arts conference, Zhang Xiaoyuan saw Mo Wentian and Xing Yan discussing this Tianming Pavilion, who would have thought that they would just go out for a walk, and this day Tianming Pavilion would appear by itself.
Although Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't know the purpose of Tianming Pavilion, judging from the coffins they sent to the Wulin League, they were indeed targeting the Wulin League and the Demon Sect.Earlier, Mo Wentian was worried that Tianming Pavilion would find Pei Junze, after all, he was the "only son" loved by the leader of the martial arts, and it was quite normal to use evil methods to attack him.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was very worried.
He looked back and forth, and there were a lot of people surrounding them in Tianming Pavilion, and most of their martial arts were not too weak. Even if the martial arts of the senior brother were strong, and Pei Jun was here, it was obviously too reluctant to deal with so many people at once. up.
Only at this time did Zhang Xiaoyuan deeply realize...
He seems to be a drag.
If he is still alive to go back tonight, he must memorize the sword manual!Practice your sword hard!If you learn martial arts well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world!
Pei Jun was quite polite, and asked cautiously: "I don't know who they are?"
No one answered.
"Walking in the rivers and lakes is not easy." Pei Jun said, "Everyone should not use swords or guns, right?"
He said so with his mouth, but his right hand was still pressing on the matching sword. He thought that if those people made a slight move, his sword would be about to be unsheathed.
After a while, someone asked him: "Which of you is Pei Wuluan's son?"
Pei Junze suddenly realized: "Are you here for me?"
He seemed a little guilty, turned sideways slightly, and said to Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan: "It seems that I have troubled you."
"You don't need to say much." Lu Zhaoming drew his sword out of its sheath and asked, "Are you going to stand until tomorrow morning?"
When he said these words, those Tianming Pavilion disciples were about to attack together, but they heard someone talking from somewhere in the distance. The voice was distant, but it seemed to be close to the ears. Not so far.
"They won't be able to stand until tomorrow morning." The voice seemed to be smiling, and said, "They won't be able to stand for even a quarter of an hour."
It was Pei Wuluan.
Zhang Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief if he met a savior.
Eldest brother's fate of turning a corner from a desperate situation is really not nonsense, Pei Wuluan came, he is the second in the world, what else do they have to be afraid of?
He raised his head, and saw Pei Wuluan lingering in front of Tianming Pavilion, with a sword in his hand, chattering, as if talking to other people, "Let me tell you, the child went out at night and hasn't come back so late, is it right?" You should come out and pick it up."
Zhang Xiaoyuan understood, he turned his head, and really saw Mo Wentian wearing black clothes, with a black veil covering his face, blocking the way of Tianming Pavilion's subordinates.
"Just right." Mo Wentian said calmly, "I have been looking for you for a long time."
He ignored Pei Wuran's words, his eyes were cold, his brows were as sharp as a blade, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression, the green blade clanged three feet in his hand, and in an instant, the sword was in his hand.
Pei Wuluan was so frightened that he yelled at him: "Interrogation! Keep alive!"
Lu Zhaoming knew Pei Wuluan, but he didn't know Mo Wentian, and this man had a strong murderous intent, so he couldn't help being vigilant, he protected Zhang Xiaoyuan behind him with one hand, took a step back, frowned and asked Pei Junze: "Who is that? "
Pei Jun didn't know how to answer at all.
He didn't dare to reveal Mo Wentian's identity, and he didn't know how to explain it. Zhang Xiaoyuan grabbed Lu Zhaoming's arm, feeling a little scared, and he didn't dare to reveal Mo Wentian's identity. As an ordinary friend of Pei Wuluan who doesn't know his name, this matter can be turned over after tonight, but if Mo Wentian understands that they know his identity...
Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that with the usual methods of the Demon Cult, they might be silenced.
He was terrified and uneasy, and the battle in front of him was fierce - it should be said that Mo Wentian's sword moves were fierce and fierce, if Pei Wu hadn't talked nonsense about keeping alive, everyone in Tianming Pavilion would have died tragically on the spot.
Pei Jun could only pull them back to the wall, so as not to be hurt by the two of them, he said to Lu Zhaoming in a low voice: "Lu Shaoxia, this matter... I will leave it to my father to explain this matter to you."
Xing Yan poked her head out from nowhere, ran to them from a long distance away, blocked them behind her, drew her sword out of its sheath, and said, "Don't panic! I'm here!"
Lu Zhaoming raised his eyebrows: "You really know martial arts."
Xing Yan felt that her task of protecting the young master had been fulfilled, and she should not have to go back to the county government to go undercover. She was not afraid of revealing her identity, but she did not answer Lu Zhaoming's words.
Lu Zhaoming added: "You were also the one who was injured by me."
After he finished speaking, Xing Yan trembled slightly, but still stood in front of them.
Zhang Xiaoyuan watched a line of words appear above Xing Yan's head.
"The disgrace of a career as a guardian."
"twice."
Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."
107.
Two top martial arts masters are here, and the people in Tianming Pavilion have not survived for a quarter of an hour, but all of them are seriously injured and defeated.
Pei Wuluan said: "I'll send someone from the League later, escort them back to the League, and interrogate them properly."
Mo Wentian squinted at him and said, "The interrogation ability of your Wulin League..."
Pei Wuluan raised his eyebrows: "It's better than you demons...it's better than exchanging one for another."
He probably remembered that there were still Zhang Xiaoyuan and Lu Zhaoming present here, so he swallowed the word Demon Cult back abruptly, coughed lightly, turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan, and said, "You two virtuous nephews."
Zhang Xiaoyuan pressed his back against the wall, thinking that Mo Wentian might kill someone to silence him.
"I hope the two nephews don't tell anything about today's matter." Pei Wuluan said, "These people are new sects of the evil way, and the alliance is still investigating this matter thoroughly, so we must not leak the news."
Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't stop nodding to show that he understood.
Seeing that Lu Zhaoming didn't respond, he even tugged on Lu Zhaoming's sleeve, asking Lu Zhaoming to agree with him.
Mo Wentian said: "Trouble."
He seemed to draw his sword out of its scabbard, Zhang Xiaoyuan's face turned pale with fright, thinking that he was really going to silence him, and he didn't know who else to ask for help, so he grabbed Pei Junze's arm, nervously, almost Can't say a word.
Pei Jun blurted out: "Father, they are all my friends."
Unlike when he was talking to Pei Wuluan, when he was talking to Mo Wentian, he didn't even dare to look into Mo Wentian's eyes. Even though the two were father and son in name, he was still very respectful and showed no intimacy .
Pei Wuluan also spoke, held down his sword, and said, "They are the disciples of Brother He Nian."
Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Wang Henian?"
Pei Wuluan nodded.
Mo Wentian paused and said, "Which apprentice?"
Pei Wuluan whispered to him, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't see what he said, but he could guess that the apprentice Pei Wuluan was talking about must have nothing to do with him.
His father is an ordinary knight-errant, and his mother is just an ordinary doctor from Baicao Valley. It is impossible for their family to have anything to do with the Demon Cult, but the identity of the elder brother has always been unknown.
He frowned, and couldn't help but think, could it be that the person they were talking about was the elder brother?
But Mo Wentian and Pei Wuluan didn't have half a word above their heads, even though Zhang Xiaoyuan was extremely curious, he couldn't see what they said.
Pei Wuluan finally finished whispering with Mo Wentian, he put down his hands, and asked Mo Wentian in a low voice: "Do you understand?"
Mo Wentian was slightly surprised: "It's him?"
Pei Wuluan nodded, he pressed Mo Wentian's hand, slowly pushed back the unsheathed sword little by little, and said, "Yes."
"That's all." Mo Wentian simply put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "I'm still showing respect to old people."
Zhang Xiaoyuan accurately grasped the key words in Mo Wentian's sentence.
old friend?Who is the old friend?
Are they talking about the master, or...the elder brother's parents who are no longer there?
What Lu Zhaoming paid attention to was another matter, he paused slightly, and repeated in a low voice: "This seat?"
He thought that the only person in the world who claimed to be so self-proclaimed was Mo Wentian, the leader of the Demon Cult.
At this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and understood what kind of dangerous situation he was in just now, but he didn't understand why Pei Wuluan and Mo Wentian walked together, they seemed to have such a close relationship, let alone...why Pei Jun wants to call Mo Wentian as foster father?
His heart was in chaos, he had thousands of doubts, but he didn't know who to ask, and he didn't know where to start.
Pei Jun breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his voice, and whispered to them: "Don't talk, I will explain to you when I go back."
Mo Wentian looked at Xing Yan, and Xing Yan automatically stood behind Mo Wentian, wanting to leave with Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian: "The people in Tianming Pavilion..."
Pei Wuluan was nervous for a moment: "I'll interrogate, I'll interrogate, it's fine if I come! Ask about everything in custody!"
The Demon Sect's methods are cruel. If these people fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, they may suffer from cramps and broken bones, and die of torture. However, in the hands of the Wulin League, they may still have a way out.
Mo Wentian no longer insisted.
"After the interrogation, tell me the news." Mo Wentian said, "If you can't pass the interrogation, I will take over."
Pei Wuluan naturally couldn't stop nodding: "Don't worry!"
He raised his hand halfway, originally wanting to grab Mo Wentian's shoulders, but then he remembered that Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan were still here, so that hand stopped in midair, neither releasing nor retracting, a little awkward .
Mo Wentian didn't seem to notice it, he nodded slightly and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, I'll go back first."
Pei Wuluan coughed, took his hand, whispered something in his ear, this time he didn't block his mouth, Zhang Xiaoyuan could see clearly.
"You go back first, you know which courtyard I live in." Pei Wuran smiled, "I'll be back later."
Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Why did he still want to see this good and evil couple in front of a group of juniors after listening to the naughty master-student relationship next door?
He turned his eyes away, feeling that he was being stimulated, and he really didn't want to look at it anymore.
Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to Pei Wuluan, he had already walked a few steps, he paused suddenly, and turned around again.
"By the way, Jun said that you wrote a letter of repentance?" Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to Pei Wuluan, "Hand it over, I want to see it."
Pei Wuluan: "...Huh?"
Ding.
"What to do! I have just written the beginning of the letter of repentance!"
"It's over, am I over?"
"This alliance is doomed, woo woo woo!"
During the martial arts conference, Zhang Xiaoyuan saw Mo Wentian and Xing Yan discussing this Tianming Pavilion, who would have thought that they would just go out for a walk, and this day Tianming Pavilion would appear by itself.
Although Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't know the purpose of Tianming Pavilion, judging from the coffins they sent to the Wulin League, they were indeed targeting the Wulin League and the Demon Sect.Earlier, Mo Wentian was worried that Tianming Pavilion would find Pei Junze, after all, he was the "only son" loved by the leader of the martial arts, and it was quite normal to use evil methods to attack him.
Zhang Xiaoyuan was very worried.
He looked back and forth, and there were a lot of people surrounding them in Tianming Pavilion, and most of their martial arts were not too weak. Even if the martial arts of the senior brother were strong, and Pei Jun was here, it was obviously too reluctant to deal with so many people at once. up.
Only at this time did Zhang Xiaoyuan deeply realize...
He seems to be a drag.
If he is still alive to go back tonight, he must memorize the sword manual!Practice your sword hard!If you learn martial arts well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world!
Pei Jun was quite polite, and asked cautiously: "I don't know who they are?"
No one answered.
"Walking in the rivers and lakes is not easy." Pei Jun said, "Everyone should not use swords or guns, right?"
He said so with his mouth, but his right hand was still pressing on the matching sword. He thought that if those people made a slight move, his sword would be about to be unsheathed.
After a while, someone asked him: "Which of you is Pei Wuluan's son?"
Pei Junze suddenly realized: "Are you here for me?"
He seemed a little guilty, turned sideways slightly, and said to Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan: "It seems that I have troubled you."
"You don't need to say much." Lu Zhaoming drew his sword out of its sheath and asked, "Are you going to stand until tomorrow morning?"
When he said these words, those Tianming Pavilion disciples were about to attack together, but they heard someone talking from somewhere in the distance. The voice was distant, but it seemed to be close to the ears. Not so far.
"They won't be able to stand until tomorrow morning." The voice seemed to be smiling, and said, "They won't be able to stand for even a quarter of an hour."
It was Pei Wuluan.
Zhang Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief if he met a savior.
Eldest brother's fate of turning a corner from a desperate situation is really not nonsense, Pei Wuluan came, he is the second in the world, what else do they have to be afraid of?
He raised his head, and saw Pei Wuluan lingering in front of Tianming Pavilion, with a sword in his hand, chattering, as if talking to other people, "Let me tell you, the child went out at night and hasn't come back so late, is it right?" You should come out and pick it up."
Zhang Xiaoyuan understood, he turned his head, and really saw Mo Wentian wearing black clothes, with a black veil covering his face, blocking the way of Tianming Pavilion's subordinates.
"Just right." Mo Wentian said calmly, "I have been looking for you for a long time."
He ignored Pei Wuran's words, his eyes were cold, his brows were as sharp as a blade, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression, the green blade clanged three feet in his hand, and in an instant, the sword was in his hand.
Pei Wuluan was so frightened that he yelled at him: "Interrogation! Keep alive!"
Lu Zhaoming knew Pei Wuluan, but he didn't know Mo Wentian, and this man had a strong murderous intent, so he couldn't help being vigilant, he protected Zhang Xiaoyuan behind him with one hand, took a step back, frowned and asked Pei Junze: "Who is that? "
Pei Jun didn't know how to answer at all.
He didn't dare to reveal Mo Wentian's identity, and he didn't know how to explain it. Zhang Xiaoyuan grabbed Lu Zhaoming's arm, feeling a little scared, and he didn't dare to reveal Mo Wentian's identity. As an ordinary friend of Pei Wuluan who doesn't know his name, this matter can be turned over after tonight, but if Mo Wentian understands that they know his identity...
Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that with the usual methods of the Demon Cult, they might be silenced.
He was terrified and uneasy, and the battle in front of him was fierce - it should be said that Mo Wentian's sword moves were fierce and fierce, if Pei Wu hadn't talked nonsense about keeping alive, everyone in Tianming Pavilion would have died tragically on the spot.
Pei Jun could only pull them back to the wall, so as not to be hurt by the two of them, he said to Lu Zhaoming in a low voice: "Lu Shaoxia, this matter... I will leave it to my father to explain this matter to you."
Xing Yan poked her head out from nowhere, ran to them from a long distance away, blocked them behind her, drew her sword out of its sheath, and said, "Don't panic! I'm here!"
Lu Zhaoming raised his eyebrows: "You really know martial arts."
Xing Yan felt that her task of protecting the young master had been fulfilled, and she should not have to go back to the county government to go undercover. She was not afraid of revealing her identity, but she did not answer Lu Zhaoming's words.
Lu Zhaoming added: "You were also the one who was injured by me."
After he finished speaking, Xing Yan trembled slightly, but still stood in front of them.
Zhang Xiaoyuan watched a line of words appear above Xing Yan's head.
"The disgrace of a career as a guardian."
"twice."
Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."
107.
Two top martial arts masters are here, and the people in Tianming Pavilion have not survived for a quarter of an hour, but all of them are seriously injured and defeated.
Pei Wuluan said: "I'll send someone from the League later, escort them back to the League, and interrogate them properly."
Mo Wentian squinted at him and said, "The interrogation ability of your Wulin League..."
Pei Wuluan raised his eyebrows: "It's better than you demons...it's better than exchanging one for another."
He probably remembered that there were still Zhang Xiaoyuan and Lu Zhaoming present here, so he swallowed the word Demon Cult back abruptly, coughed lightly, turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan, and said, "You two virtuous nephews."
Zhang Xiaoyuan pressed his back against the wall, thinking that Mo Wentian might kill someone to silence him.
"I hope the two nephews don't tell anything about today's matter." Pei Wuluan said, "These people are new sects of the evil way, and the alliance is still investigating this matter thoroughly, so we must not leak the news."
Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't stop nodding to show that he understood.
Seeing that Lu Zhaoming didn't respond, he even tugged on Lu Zhaoming's sleeve, asking Lu Zhaoming to agree with him.
Mo Wentian said: "Trouble."
He seemed to draw his sword out of its scabbard, Zhang Xiaoyuan's face turned pale with fright, thinking that he was really going to silence him, and he didn't know who else to ask for help, so he grabbed Pei Junze's arm, nervously, almost Can't say a word.
Pei Jun blurted out: "Father, they are all my friends."
Unlike when he was talking to Pei Wuluan, when he was talking to Mo Wentian, he didn't even dare to look into Mo Wentian's eyes. Even though the two were father and son in name, he was still very respectful and showed no intimacy .
Pei Wuluan also spoke, held down his sword, and said, "They are the disciples of Brother He Nian."
Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Wang Henian?"
Pei Wuluan nodded.
Mo Wentian paused and said, "Which apprentice?"
Pei Wuluan whispered to him, he raised his hand to cover his mouth, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't see what he said, but he could guess that the apprentice Pei Wuluan was talking about must have nothing to do with him.
His father is an ordinary knight-errant, and his mother is just an ordinary doctor from Baicao Valley. It is impossible for their family to have anything to do with the Demon Cult, but the identity of the elder brother has always been unknown.
He frowned, and couldn't help but think, could it be that the person they were talking about was the elder brother?
But Mo Wentian and Pei Wuluan didn't have half a word above their heads, even though Zhang Xiaoyuan was extremely curious, he couldn't see what they said.
Pei Wuluan finally finished whispering with Mo Wentian, he put down his hands, and asked Mo Wentian in a low voice: "Do you understand?"
Mo Wentian was slightly surprised: "It's him?"
Pei Wuluan nodded, he pressed Mo Wentian's hand, slowly pushed back the unsheathed sword little by little, and said, "Yes."
"That's all." Mo Wentian simply put the sword back into its sheath, and said, "I'm still showing respect to old people."
Zhang Xiaoyuan accurately grasped the key words in Mo Wentian's sentence.
old friend?Who is the old friend?
Are they talking about the master, or...the elder brother's parents who are no longer there?
What Lu Zhaoming paid attention to was another matter, he paused slightly, and repeated in a low voice: "This seat?"
He thought that the only person in the world who claimed to be so self-proclaimed was Mo Wentian, the leader of the Demon Cult.
At this moment, he suddenly came back to his senses, and understood what kind of dangerous situation he was in just now, but he didn't understand why Pei Wuluan and Mo Wentian walked together, they seemed to have such a close relationship, let alone...why Pei Jun wants to call Mo Wentian as foster father?
His heart was in chaos, he had thousands of doubts, but he didn't know who to ask, and he didn't know where to start.
Pei Jun breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his voice, and whispered to them: "Don't talk, I will explain to you when I go back."
Mo Wentian looked at Xing Yan, and Xing Yan automatically stood behind Mo Wentian, wanting to leave with Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian: "The people in Tianming Pavilion..."
Pei Wuluan was nervous for a moment: "I'll interrogate, I'll interrogate, it's fine if I come! Ask about everything in custody!"
The Demon Sect's methods are cruel. If these people fall into the hands of the Demon Sect, they may suffer from cramps and broken bones, and die of torture. However, in the hands of the Wulin League, they may still have a way out.
Mo Wentian no longer insisted.
"After the interrogation, tell me the news." Mo Wentian said, "If you can't pass the interrogation, I will take over."
Pei Wuluan naturally couldn't stop nodding: "Don't worry!"
He raised his hand halfway, originally wanting to grab Mo Wentian's shoulders, but then he remembered that Lu Zhaoming and Zhang Xiaoyuan were still here, so that hand stopped in midair, neither releasing nor retracting, a little awkward .
Mo Wentian didn't seem to notice it, he nodded slightly and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, I'll go back first."
Pei Wuluan coughed, took his hand, whispered something in his ear, this time he didn't block his mouth, Zhang Xiaoyuan could see clearly.
"You go back first, you know which courtyard I live in." Pei Wuran smiled, "I'll be back later."
Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Why did he still want to see this good and evil couple in front of a group of juniors after listening to the naughty master-student relationship next door?
He turned his eyes away, feeling that he was being stimulated, and he really didn't want to look at it anymore.
Mo Wentian didn't pay attention to Pei Wuluan, he had already walked a few steps, he paused suddenly, and turned around again.
"By the way, Jun said that you wrote a letter of repentance?" Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to Pei Wuluan, "Hand it over, I want to see it."
Pei Wuluan: "...Huh?"
Ding.
"What to do! I have just written the beginning of the letter of repentance!"
"It's over, am I over?"
"This alliance is doomed, woo woo woo!"
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