The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 133
"Wait." Dangdang got back into the carriage again, took a piece of candied peach from Ning Shuning's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at the east building again. "Okay, you go on."

"The junior managed to track down the traces of these horse bandits a few days ago. It seems that these people brought the captured captives to Taizhou in the Western Region. So I came here with the shopkeeper Sun's caravan."

"So that's what happened." Dang Dang nodded abruptly, "Oh, among those who took away were your relatives??"

"not at all."

"Then why are you so concerned??"

Hearing Dangdang's question, Donglou immediately raised his head, and raised his voice in a dignified manner. "As a disciple of Yuanshan, this junior should take it as his duty to maintain the righteous way of martial arts! Now that this kind of thing has happened, how can this junior remain indifferent!!"

Looking at the passionate Donglou in front of him, Dangdang seemed to see that the monk Lang Yi who wanted to be a hero stood in front of him again.

After figuring out the origin of this person, Dangdang's curiosity was satisfied, no matter whether he wanted to do justice for the sky or what he wanted to do, as long as he didn't get in the way of himself anyway.

Dangdang lived outside this wilderness for the last night, and at noon the next day, the white temple on the top of the Wuliang Vajra School reappeared in front of her.

"Oh, it's finally here." Dangdang exhaled as he watched the crowd bowing to the top of the mountain.

"Senior, let's bid farewell here. There will be a later date." The east building in the distance cupped hands at Xiang Dangdang and followed shopkeeper Sun's convoy all the way east, parting ways with Xiangdang.

As soon as Xiang Dangdang brought the two girls closer to the mountain peak, just like last time, a group of Vajra Sect disciples appeared out of nowhere and surrounded them.

Shining blades and heavy demon pestles appeared in their hands. "Stop, who is coming!!"

After calming Ning Shuning who was a little nervous, she turned around and said to a woman in the crowd, "Hey, aren't you that Lang Jie? How about it? Does the injury on your shoulder still hurt? ??"

As the crowd dispersed, Wangjielangjie, who had been defeated by Dangdang at the Zanlang Jiesang Festival, walked out with a cold face.

She glanced at Ning Shuning and Qi Diaochan and said, "Taiwu?? Is there something important to visit the Wuliang Vajra Sect this time?"

"You don't have to worry about it. I will discuss things with your Dharma King. You have no right to intervene. Quickly ask your people to get out of the way. Don't scare my sister."

Wangjie Langjie stared fiercely at the bald man in front of him. If it wasn't for that incident at the beginning, his status in the heart of the master would not have plummeted, so that he would have fallen to the point of guarding the door here.

"What are you looking at, get out of the way quickly, can't you understand the official language?"

Wangjielangjie suppressed the anger in her heart, and with a wave of her hand, the surrounding crowd slowly retracted their weapons.

Seeing the woman with a cold face backing away, Qi Diaochan's eyes were a little curious. "Sister Dangdang, does this person have a problem with you? Why do you feel that his eyes are a little bit unkind?"

"It's okay, the previous subordinates are just defeated, don't worry about it, let's go." After speaking loudly, he led the two of them along the stone steps towards the Wuliang Diamond Sect on the top of the mountain.

Back then, Xiangdang lived in the Wuliang Vajra Sect for a few years, and some of the people there still knew each other. A lama dressed in red and white brought them to the side room, and then ran to report to his Dharma King.

"Sister Dangdang, this is the Infinite Vajra Sect? It's also Buddhism. It feels...so different from Shaolin Temple." Ning Shuning looked curiously at the colorful Buddhist paintings on the wall and the glowing golden bowl on the table.

"Hehe, that's definitely different. The monks here can not only drink and eat meat, but they can even marry wives."

After staying in the side room for less than half a stick of incense, the ugly King Pumerabha came in with a man and a woman.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately noticed Ning Shuning and Qi Diaochan beside Xiang Dang.

After casting his eyes twice, Pummelaba sat down on the stool, "Taiwu, come to my Infinite Vajra Sect again this time, what's your business?"

"Hehe, the Fawang should also know that there are seven sword mounds near Taiwu Village."

"That's right. The old man has indeed heard of it. I also heard that there is a peerless sword in each of these sword mounds. Last time I sent someone to look at it." He glanced at Ning Shuning and Qi Diaochan who were behind the ring.

Rang Dangdang pulled his sister behind him, and then said: "Actually, there is an incarnation of Xiangshu in each sword mound, constantly confusing passers-by. As a descendant of Taiwu, I naturally want to eradicate these sword mounds. Three of them have been destroyed. All of them should be eradicated, but it is really difficult for the fourth sword tomb to be good at internal injury exercises. I heard that the Vajra Sect's unique technique, "Ming Wang's Kunduo Ding" can restrain this exercise. "

"Taiwu, why are you only looking for me from the Wuliang Vajra School of the Fifteen Schools? Other schools also have their own unique skills." Pumelaba frowned and did not agree.

This "Ming Wang's Clumsy Fire Set" is the unique skill of the Wuliang Vajra Sect, and the martial arts cheats that were well-known last time have all made an exception.How could he be so generous this time.

"My lord, the Wuliang Vajra Sect made an oath at the Taiwu Village by erecting a stele, and the appearance of this apostle made the world turbulent—"

Before the sound could be finished, Pummelaba stood up, "I don't need to mention the past, and the old man Vajra Sect is located in a remote place, so I didn't feel any turmoil. Whoever is turbulent, you can go to whoever." A man and a woman walked out behind him.

Looking at the back of Pummelaba going away, Ying Dangdang didn't feel very upset. After all, he had already seen the old man's stingy skills last time. It was just a test, but he didn't expect him to refuse so firmly this time.

"Hmm... It seems that I have to figure out a way by myself." The ringing fingers kept tapping on the wooden table.

Since the Golden Bell Shade of Shaolin Temple has only been studied for two chapters, it will not be of much use, in order to deal with the magic formula, no matter what, I am determined to obtain this "Kunda of the Ming Dynasty".

Between the temples, Pummelaba walked slowly with a man and a woman behind him.

Suddenly, the corners of Pummeraba's mouth curled up slightly, and an obscene light shone in his eyes. "Then the two Central Plains women next to Taiwu are very good-looking, and they seem to be virgins."

Labrazze behind him hesitated, "His Holiness, what do you mean..."

"Everything has a price. Since Taiwu wants "Kunda of the Ming Dynasty", it's not impossible..." After finishing speaking, Pumelaba walked forward.

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

(End of this chapter)