Chu Tian followed Huo Qingtong on the road for a few days. According to the secret code that Huo Qingtong and Fei Hongjin had long discussed, they soon found traces of Fei Hongjin and the others. Five days later, Huo Qingtong brought Chu Tian to a place not far from Fei Hongjin and the others. They would be able to meet up with Fei Hongjin and the others after another day's journey.
Noon had passed the peak, and the sound of camel bells could be heard. Dust flew into the air as the group rushed forward.
However, not long after they walked, they saw two horses standing by the side of the road. An old man chanted,"General, you have been through hundreds of battles. To the river bridge, look back thousands of miles, old friends long cut off. The Yi River was cold in the west wind, and everyone was dressed like snow. The sad song of the hero has not yet finished..." Someone applauded and praised.
The old man turned around and saw that he was nearly sixty years old, full of energy, and his beard and eyebrows were white. He smiled at Chu Tian and the others, but the person next to him was looking at Huo Qingtong in a daze. He guessed that it was Lu Feiqing and Li Ruanzhi. Although Li Ruanzhi was dressed as a man, Chu Tian looked carefully and saw that Li Ruanzhi had a delicate face. She was a rare beauty.
Unfortunately, Chu Tian had no interest in Li Ruanzhi! He naturally liked beautiful women, but he did not like girls like Li Ruanzhi who liked to fool around. He preferred extraordinary women like Huo Qingtong who were not inferior to men. Because of this, although he knew the famous Princess Fragrance, he had never had the heart to pursue her.
There was no other reason. What was the use of a beautiful vase?
However, Huo Qingtong did not know that Li Ruanzhi was a girl dressed as a man. She only knew that Li Ruanzhi was frivolous. She waved her whip and wrapped it around the horse's mane. She pulled it back and pulled off a large patch of fur. The horse was in so much pain that it jumped and almost knocked her off. Huo Qingtong waved her whip in the air, and the horse hair that she had pulled off flew in all directions.
Li Ruanzhi was furious. She took out a steel dart and threw it at Huo Qingtong's back. However, she did not intend to kill her. As soon as she threw the dart, she shouted,""Hey, little girl, the dart is here!" Huo Qingtong leaned to the left, and the dart flew past his right shoulder and shot forward. When the dart was about ten feet away from him, he curled the whip in his hand, and the leather rope at the tip of the whip had already wrapped around the dart and pulled it back. He then pushed it back and shouted,"Hey, young man, I'll return the dart to you!”The steel dart flew straight at Li Ruanzhi, who caught it.
"It's a little girl!" Chu Tian had long known that with Li Ruanzhi's mediocre kung fu, she would not be able to hurt Huo Qingtong at all, so he was happy to watch the show. Seeing that the two girls had finished fighting, he urged his horse past Huo Qingtong and whispered to her, indicating that Li Ruanzhi was just a little girl.
Huo Qingtong blushed when she heard Chu Tian's words. She obviously didn't expect the lecher in her eyes to be a girl!
After this little episode, Chu Tian and his group naturally continued to move forward. After a few steps, Chu Tian heard that Lu Feiqing didn't care and smiled."There are capable people everywhere. Do you believe this sentence now? This yellow-robed girl is about your age. Aren't you impressed by her performance just now?”
Li Ruanzhi said," These Hui Zi ride horses day and night. They're naturally good at using horsewhips, but they might not have any real martial arts."”
"Is that so?" Lu Feiqing smiled leisurely.”
What a spoiled brat. She simply didn't know what death was! When Chu Tian heard this, he came up with a definition of Li Ruanzhi in his heart. With Li Ruanzhi's capabilities, in the Qing Dynasty, others might not bother with her on account of her father, Li Kexiu, and her teacher, Lu Feiqing. However, once she met someone she could not afford to offend, her days would not be so good!
In the evening, they arrived at Blonge. There was only one big inn in the town, called "Tongda Inn". There was a " Zhenyuan Bodyguard Agency " flag in front of the shop. Fei Hongjin and the others should be nearby, and the holy Koran should be among the escort team. The inn had two large groups of people waiting for them, and the waiters were extremely busy.
Chu Tian and Huo Qingtong entered the inn and saw two groups of people confronting each other. On one side was a group of escorts. They were all big and burly men. In the middle sat a few men who had a long bearing. They were dressed plainly, but it was difficult to hide their martial arts aura. Their eyes were shining brightly.
One of them was an old man who looked to be at least 50 or 60 years old. He held a purple-gold Bagua knife in his hand. He must be the head of the Zhenyuan Bodyguard Agency, Weiyang, the king of Weihe. There was also a burly man with a dignified bearing. The burly man had a braid on his head. He must be the Wudang traitor, Zhang Zhaozhong. Finally, there was an old man who was not young and exuded the aura of a grandmaster. The old man occupied a table by himself, but no one around him dared to express their dissatisfaction. If Chu Tian's guess was correct, this person was the owner of the Meng Village, Meng Shentong. Finally, there was a handsome white-robed young master in his thirties. He was dressed in white and his eyes were shining as he looked at a red-robed woman opposite him!
They were on equal footing with a group of Hui people. The leader was a beautiful woman with a red scarf on her head. Her appearance was not inferior to Huo Qingtong's, and she exuded a heroic aura. This woman was none other than Chu Tian's junior sister in name in this life, the famous heroine of the tribe," Flying Red Scarf " Ha Maya!
Although the two groups of people did not openly attack, they all placed their weapons by their hands, showing that they could turn hostile at any time. Meng Shentong's side had the advantage of having many experts, but the Flying Red Scarves had the advantage in numbers. The most important thing was that Fei Hongjin was holding a poisonous water crossbow in his hand. Once it was fired, the poisonous water would definitely be enough to kill everyone on the opposite side except for Meng Shentong and the other experts!
Seeing another group of people walk in, Meng Shentong and the others looked bitter, while Fei Hongjin and the others looked happy.
"Sister Qingtong, you're here." Fei Hongjin was still holding the Poisonous Water Crossbow in his hand, aiming at Meng Shentong and the others, ready to fire at any time. Seeing Huo Qingtong, Chu Tian, and the others walk in, he smiled and greeted them.
"Yes, I'm here." Huo Qingtong replied with a smile.
When Chu Tian saw Meng Shentong sitting in the center, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
He liked to fight with experts, especially experts like Meng Shentong who had the ability and reputation! Although it was only the first time they met, Chu Tian could feel that Meng Shentong's martial arts were not inferior to his, at least unless he used the Sword Drawing Technique. Otherwise, he might not have been able to defeat him!
When Chu Tian noticed Meng Shentong, Meng Shentong also noticed Chu Tian. Just as Chu Tian's fighting spirit rose when he saw him, Meng Shentong also felt an extreme sense of danger when he saw Chu Tian! He had a feeling that this young man's martial arts might not be inferior to his!
Wandering Dragon Sword! He didn't expect that he was from Sky Mountain Sect! From the corner of his eye, Meng Shentong noticed the dragon-tail hilt of Wandering Dragon Sword in Gu Shao's hand. Meng Shentong, who had dealt with Master Huiming and the others, recognized this sword at a glance. He was shocked and felt that this matter was really troublesome.
Should he make a move now? Both groups were considering this question.
After observing the narrow terrain of the inn and the situation of Huo Qingtong and the others who had just arrived, they had no choice but to give up on this tempting idea.
The two groups of people had their own considerations. They confronted each other in the lobby of the inn until evening before they dispersed.
Huo Qingtong and Fei Hongjin set up a tent outside the inn and then gathered together. There were about 200 people of all sizes gathered in the tent, all prepared to succeed or die. Similarly, the people from the Zhenyuan Bodyguard Agency in the inn were also on guard.
For a moment, although the two sides did not make a move, they were at daggers drawn. Anyone could see that it was only a matter of time before they turned hostile and attacked.
Two oil lamps were lit in the tent, and everyone sat on the carpet. Huo Qingtong and Fei Hongjin were talking non-stop. Chu Tian knew that they were talking about taking back the sacred object, so he was too lazy to listen. He just paid attention to the movements outside. After a long while, Fei Hongjin and Huo Qingtong paused. Then, Fei Hongjin flipped his wrist and pulled out a dazzling dagger from his waist. He stabbed his left index finger with the tip of the dagger, and a few drops of blood dripped into the horse milk in front of him. Huo Qingtong, who was sitting next to her, did the same. The rest of the people in the tent also drew their sabers and dripped their blood into the wine. Huo Qingtong and Fei Hongjin raised their glasses together and said loudly,"If I don't take back the holy Koran, I swear I won't return to my hometown.”All the Hui people swore loudly. Under the dim lights, everyone's faces were filled with determination and indignation.
Chu Tian's ears pricked up, and he heard a slight movement outside the tent. He looked up and saw that Huo Qingtong and Fei Hongjin's expressions had also changed slightly. It was obvious that they had also noticed it. He first shook his head at them, signaling them not to panic. Then, he began to move out of the tent, indicating that he would settle it himself!
Rip! Chu Tian's internal energy was profound. He reached out his palm and grabbed, tearing the tent's leather cloth. Then, a figure hiding outside the tent only had time to let out a scream before his wrist was grabbed. He felt as if his wrist was grabbed by an iron claw and was involuntarily grabbed.
"Ah!" A scream rang out in the tent, and a short figure was thrown heavily to the ground by Chu Tian!
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