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Chapter 90 After the fight, drink and eat meat

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    "Do you want the erhu back?" Wang Changsheng suddenly asked, pointing to the erhu placed on the ground.

    Liang Pingping shook his head and said: "I don't want it if it's stained with blood. I once swore in front of her grave that after today I will never play the erhu again, and I will stop playing the erhu from now on."

    Wang Changsheng said it was a pity, then put his arm around his shoulders, turned around and said, "Let's go."

    "Where are you going?"

    "Stay alive first, and then find a place to drink. I don't have anything to eat here, so I'm hungry."

    "Thank you," Liang Pingping said after a moment of silence.

    "How about I return this meal to you?"

    "Then mutton, do you want to eat it? The kind roasted in a hanging oven?" Liang Pingping asked tentatively.

    "Crack some cucumbers and mix in some radish skin"

    Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping were walking side by side. They did not deliberately lower their voices as they chatted. They floated faintly behind them. Longhushan's face turned green. This scene looked like two random people.  The image of an old friend meeting on the street and then talking about finding a place to have a drink was exactly right, but the occasion was wrong. They didn't seem to realize that when the two of them stepped out of the manor, they might have to face someone from  The door of Longhu Mountain's crazy revenge is not far away, probably dozens of meters away.

    A confidant of Fu Jiu came up behind him and asked in a worried voice: "Where is Mr. Young?"

    "If you can't win, you can't run away? Just let him go. Junior Junior Uncle said that after he comes down from the mountain, we senior brothers can take care of him if we want to, and if we don't want to, we can leave him alone. Is it possible for someone in his twenties to have to take care of him?"  Brother, can't you carry him away?" Fu Jiu looked at Wang Changsheng's back, said a few words and turned to leave, but after thinking about it, he told the man: "Deal with this matter, or die.  It¡¯s someone else¡¯s.¡±

    The figures of Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping have already arrived at the gate of the manor. In fact, many people are looking at their figures behind them. They are the kind of passionate young people who don't know the heights of the sky. Such people are loyal and affectionate, but they don't know the depth. In order to  The word "friend" means you dare to throw your life and blood. It seems quite heroic, but actually it's a bit silly.

    Yes, in today's era, the word "explosion" is synonymous with some patients who are mentally ill.

    Ma Changyun whispered to Yu Liangzi: "Would you like to make a bet on who will win? Anyway, it is idle to have some fun."

    Yu Liangzi said in shock: "Is this okay? Isn't it too disrespectful to the fellow Taoists in Longhu Mountain?"

    Ma Changyun flipped his hand and took out a small flag from his Taoist robe, spread it out in his hand and said: "This is a soul-calling flag passed down by the founder of Maoshan, Sanmao Zhenjun. You should have heard of it. I will use it to make a bet."

    "If you want to say that, then this lottery really makes my heart move." Yu Liangzi thought for a while, took out a relic from his body, and said with a little distress: "This is the only thing in my body that can be passed down from your ancestor.  It is comparable to that of Fenjing Peak, and there are only seven or eight of us in Fenjing Peak alive."

    Ma Changyun's eyes suddenly lit up, he licked his lips and said, "I bet those two people left safely."

    Yu Liangzi frowned and asked, "Are you so optimistic about them?"

    "Haha, I mainly look at temperament"

    When they arrived at the door, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping turned around. Of course, they would not think that they would be able to fly after they stepped out of the door. The people of Longhu Mountain always wanted an explanation, and they had to lose face.  After retrieving it, I saw Chang Shanyue leading two Longhu Mountain disciples slowly walking over. Behind him, both of them were holding a peach wood sword specially designed for Taoists, while he was holding it with his bare hands.

    Liang Pingping asked in a low voice: "How to fight?"

    "Of course, fight with all your strength, and then run away if you can't fight. There's nothing wrong with these three people. I'm afraid of that Chang Tianshi from Longlong Mountain."

    "Would he take action so shamelessly?"

    Wang Changsheng sneered and said: "Of course not now, but after his son is beaten by us, Chang Tianshi will have no time to worry about his face. Compared with face, his son is the most important, and I am sure of myself,  If you can¡¯t hold up a Heavenly Master, you¡¯re not even a rank at all.¡±

    Maoshan, Longhu and Zhengyi, as well as the headmaster and headmaster of Tianshi Sect, are all collectively called Tianshi outside the country. This is a title and a manifestation of strength. If calculated according to seniority, these Tianshi should be  They are equal to Chen Qingshan and Yang Laiyu. As for their strength, Wang Changsheng has not measured it accurately, but he estimates that his methods will not be much worse. They are all Taoist sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, and their foundations are extremely profound.  of.

    There are masters in Taoism, from Zhang Dao, the founder of ZhengyiGoing forward, Wudang produced Zhang Sanfeng, Quanzhen produced Wang Chongyang, Gui Guzi in the pre-Qin period, and Huang Shigong in the later years. Generally speaking, masters from Taoism are the real masters.

    Wang Changsheng definitely didn¡¯t think that his fledgling self could stop the methods of an orthodox heavenly master. After all, the rank between the two was at least one level lower.

    Chang Shanyue led two disciples of the same generation from Longhu Mountain to come closer. After the three of them stood still, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to sign up as a disciple? Maybe you have an old relationship with me at Longhu Mountain?"

    Wang Changsheng shook his head and said: "No need, you may not know what the small sect said. It's not like children fighting. It would be embarrassing to mention someone."

    Chang Shanyue pursed his lips. He always felt that when he was talking to the other party, he was being suppressed from communicating. He did not show his demeanor as a disciple of Longhu Mountain at all. This was absolutely not allowed for him.

    Where is my pride, the pride of being a rare genius in Longhu Mountain for a century?

    "Draw out the sword" Chang Shanyue gritted his teeth and said.

    "Whoosh"

    "Whoosh"

    The two people behind Chang Shanyue suddenly raised their swords at the same time. They passed by Chang Shanyue in exactly the same footsteps regardless of order, and handed out two peach wood swords.

    Of course, the fights between Taoist priests are not like the martial arts movies on TV. When they fight, they are flying up and down and crackling. They are staged for people to watch. The fights between Taoist priests are actually very simple and very neat, almost one, two, three.  Just pay the bill. A three-hundred-round battle will never happen, because the methods they use will never be able to sustain themselves for too long.

    Take the most common talisman used by Taoist priests as an example. Behind each ghost-drawing talisman is a Taoist who drew it at the expense of his own essence or blood. After a long period of drawing the talisman, the energy and blood will definitely not be able to keep up.  , as a certain master once said, it only takes three moves for a master to defeat the enemy, and the difference will be determined. Anything more will be like an embroidered pillow.

    Therefore, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping played Taoist chess with Longhushan disciples, but it ended very quickly.

    When the two mahogany swords were handed over, Liang Pingping said: "After all, it is my business. The one with the most people belongs to me. I will deal with these two, and you can take the one"

    Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes and was speechless, Damn, this boring gourd is really a thief.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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