Three books and six rites to whiteheads

Tan Shang pretended to be a bandit, and the second master was rescued by chance

Is Mr. Zheng afraid?

Although Mu Jiu tried his best to raise his head, he could only see the back of Zheng Erye's head, but he could still feel that Zheng Erye didn't seem to be afraid, because he didn't show a trace of panic, and he was much calmer than when he was tied up just now. times.

But Mu Jiu understands what it means to be outnumbered, even if Second Master Zheng is skilled in martial arts, he might not be able to escape.

This situation is too dangerous.

Useless is a scholar, what Mu Jiu once hated, suddenly popped up at this moment, facing the bandits, he is too weak, if there is no himself, will Zheng Erye have a better chance of escaping?

"In front." The voice belonged to Tan Shang.

Tan Shang and Lian Yue also came here for some unknown reason. Tan Shang was carrying a khaki-colored bag that looked heavy, but his back was heavy.

Very straight.

"Ah Jiu!" Lian Yue had nothing on him, but he kept drooping his head and bent over tiredly. When he heard Tan Shang's words, he raised his head excitedly, and immediately saw Mu Jiu who was surrounded in front of him. And Zheng Erye.

"Don't move!" Tan Shang stopped Lian Yue, who was about to rush over, and then put the big bag on the ground from his back.

"Master, save Ah Jiu, save him quickly, okay?" Lian Yue also realized that rushing over would be of no avail, so he naturally began to ask Tan Shang for help.

"Look at the things, hide well and don't come out, I am the heir of Tan Jiaquan, of course I want to take it back unscathed." While speaking, Tan Shang walked towards the group of bandits, Lian Yue squeezed nervously The bag that Tan Shang dropped.

——The dividing line of Zheng Erye——

After telling the situation of his elder brother and himself, Second Master Zheng focused on watching the bandits who started to restlessness, but he didn't notice Tan Shang's approach

, Thinking of my eldest brother's life and death in the temple, the more guilty and worried I felt, the calmer I showed.

When a person disregards life and death, that is when he is at his calmest.

He was ready to protect Mu Jiu desperately.

"Haha, he's still a spirit picker (quickly comprehend other people's words, slang words)," Sun Cheng looked at the lean man next to him with some surprise.

When Sun Cheng faced Second Master Zheng again, his expression became very fierce, "Okay, let me get the limelight (catcher, slang)!"

"Wait!" Tan Shang had already walked to the group of bandits. Sun Cheng also saw Tan Shang and raised his hand. The bandits beside him who were about to move also stopped, and pointed their weapons at Tan Shang. Yet.

Tan Shang's face remained unchanged, he took off after sinking into his dantian, and stepped on the bandit's stirrup facing him. Before the bandit could react, he flipped again and landed exactly in front of Mr. Zheng, with his back facing him.

With Sun Cheng.

"Old Mr. Tan..." Mu Jiu recognized Tan Shang, and murmured in surprise, his voice was not loud, but Mr. Zheng could hear him clearly.

Mr. Tan?Could it be the Tan family, Tan Shang?

With the help of the lantern held by the person next to Sun Cheng, Zheng Erye squinted his eyes and took a good look at Tan Shang in front of him.

The person in front of him was wearing a gray robe and trousers, and he was wearing very messy clothes. There was a short but conspicuous scar on his face, which made his face not particularly attractive. His hair was gray and messy. An ugly old man.

If it wasn't for the fact that Tan Shang's eyes met Zheng Erye's, Zheng Erye really didn't want to believe that the person in front of him was Tan Shang.