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Chapter 93 Jiumozhi: Who is outside the door?
"Su Shaoxia, don't you go back to the inn together?"

Ke Zhene faced Su Li and asked.

Lu Liding and his wife were worried that Li Mochou would come back, so they decided to bring Ke Zhen'e and others together first.

A group of people had already rushed to the inn, but Su Li stood there with a long sword in his hand and did not move.

"Everyone is one step ahead, I'll stay and take a look, and save Li Mochou from going back!"

Su Li said.

Wu Santong wanted to say something, but Ke Zhen'e said: "Don't worry, Su Shaoxia is very strong in martial arts, and he can come and go freely against Li Mochou, so we don't have to worry."

Wu Santong nodded when he heard the words, and after telling Su Li to be careful, he followed Ke Zhen'e and left Lujiazhuang, heading straight for the county town ahead.

Holding Yuanhong in his hand, Su Li waited for a long time in Lujiazhuang, but there was still no sign of Jiumozhi, Su Li couldn't help feeling upset, and finally decided not to wait.

After marking Jiumozhi at the door, Su Li also left Lujiazhuang.

This sign was taught to Su Li by Jiumozhi at the beginning. Jiumozhi took Duan Yu on the road. If the distance between the two was too close, Duan Yu would find out. Therefore, Jiumozhi taught Su Li and their esoteric communication. method.

I hope Jiumozhi can see this sign when he comes back!

Su Li couldn't help feeling worried. Although Jiumozhi's martial arts were good, it always gave Su Li a feeling that his brain lacked a string.

Everywhere he goes will cause trouble, not long ago, Jiumozhi started fighting with Ouyang Feng.

I hope he won't run into Ouyang Feng again.

If the two of them fight each other, both of them will be injured, even Su Li can't go to help Jiumozhi heal his wounds.

Su Li raised his legs and rushed towards the county town ahead.

At this moment, in Suli's target county, Jiumozhi was putting down the teacup in his hand.

He has eaten and drank enough.

Jiumozhi decided that he would not rest and rushed back to Wuxi overnight, where he would wait for Su Li.

Anyway, Su Li will definitely participate in the Apricot Grove Conference of the Beggar Clan.

The short separation now is just for a better reunion in the future!
"Amitabha! Xiao Er, pay the bill!"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly, took out a piece of scattered silver and threw it over: "No need to look for it!"

Jiumozhi straightened his chest, he is Tubo national teacher, how can he care about every detail?

"Master...Master, there are still thirty texts missing..."

The waiter in the shop looked embarrassed. He weighed the money that Jiumozhi threw out and walked over to Jiumozhi with a smile.

Jiumozhi's expression was extremely embarrassing, and he took out another piece of loose silver from his bosom: "This time I really don't need to look for it!"

The shop waiter was about to speak, but heard a little girl crying from outside: "I want my mother! I want my mother!"

"If you call again, I will kill you and my cousin!"

An old but energetic voice sounded.

"Even if you kill me, I want my mother, and I want my father!"

The little girl was still crying.

"The wicked woman said that she had already killed my parents, you might as well kill me and let me reunite with my parents!"

Jiumozhi listened to the movement outside the door, rolled his eyes, and then shouted righteously and loudly, "What a kid! You kidnapped a young child in broad daylight!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he walked out quickly.

What a majestic figure that figure was, the shop waiter behind him was even more stunned, wishing to slap himself twice.

Such a chivalrous master is actually considered by him to be a bastard who doesn't have enough money and pretends to be a wolf with a big tail... It really shouldn't be!

Jiumozhi's voice just now was not too quiet, and the man outside the door stopped immediately.

Kidnapping young children... he was the only one on the street, accompanied by two children.

Isn't this about him or who he is?
Jiumozhi walked out the door, and saw two children in front of the door at a glance, and there was another person behind them.

He was an old man, wearing straight green clothes. Although his hair was disheveled, he looked like a scholar.

Holding a jade flute in his right hand, despite his age, there was no cloudiness in his eyes, and he was staring at the foreign monk walking out in front of him.

This old man is none other than Huang Yaoshi, who travels all over the world.

Huang Yaoshi was originally in a good mood, he traveled all over the world and arrived in Jiaxing.

In the Iron Spear Temple, I met Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang who were placed in the ruined temple by Wu Santong.

Before he could show up, another woman hurried over. The woman claimed to be Li Mochou. When she saw Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, she wanted to kill them. He was the one who rescued them from Li Mochou. out.

Huang Yaoshi brought the two out of the Iron Spear Temple and was about to send them home.

Although Li Mochou said that he had killed Lu Wushuang's parents, Huang Yaoshi could tell at a glance that Li Mochou was lying.

It's just that Lu Wushuang believed Li Mochou's words, and thought that Huang Yaoshi was just comforting her by saying that her parents were not dead, so she kept crying all the way, which made Huang Yaoshi feel depressed!

"You idiot, are you just talking about me?"

Huang Yaoshi was not in a good mood at first, but he met a monk who said wildly that he was a disciple of Xiao Xiao...

"Amitabha! These two female benefactors have been crying all the time, don't tell the little monk that they are willing to go with you!"

Jiumozhi said in a concentrated voice.He is not usually a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but since he used this incident to escape from the inn, he must do so!
Huang Yaoshi exerted a little force with his right hand. If it was Guo Jing, he might have to explain with a smile that it was a misunderstanding, but Huang Yaoshi did not!
"Then I want to see how you can help them seek justice!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly and said.

Jiumozhi looked at Huang Yaoshi in front of him, he didn't know the identity of the other person, he only regarded him as an ordinary old man.

He smiled disdainfully, took a step forward in an understatement, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Huang Yaoshi, and then stretched out his hand, trying to pull Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang over.

"No wonder it's so rampant, it turns out it has some skills!"

A gleam flashed in Huang Yaoshi's eyes, this monk is actually a master? !

Huang Yaoshi stretched out his fingers with his right hand and flicked it, with a soft hissing sound, and a thin stream of force shot out.

Jiumozhi's hairs stood on end, he quickly withdrew his hands, and then performed lightness kung fu to retreat, and there was a crackling sound from the bluestone slab below.

Under Huang Yaoshi's supernatural power, the bluestone slab was broken into hundreds of pieces.

Jiumozhi stood firm, looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes widened: "The technique is subtle, the strength is strong, like a strong bow and crossbow! This is the supernatural power of snapping fingers! Your Excellency is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi?!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly: "Apart from me, where else have you ever seen someone who can achieve magical powers with just a snap of his fingers?"

The astonishment in Jiumozhi's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an expression of incomparable excitement.

Don't get me wrong, he is not a fan of Huang Yaoshi. He fought Ouyang Feng before, and the fight was fierce, but Guo Jing made a sudden move, which made it impossible for the two to decide the winner!

Jiumozhi sighed sadly when he was eating just now, but he didn't expect that he would meet Huang Yaoshi again now? !
What luck!

Wouldn't it be a shame not to fight him? !

At that moment, Jiumozhi provoked: "Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming sect, is also good at a kind of hand kung fu. He named it the magical power of snapping fingers. Xie Yanke, the layman of Motianya Motian, also has a kind of hand kung fu called magical power of snapping fingers. ! I just don’t know which one of the three has the most exquisite magical power! I am not a talented young monk, but I am willing to learn about it one by one!"

Jiumozhi looked at Huang Yaoshi with scorching eyes, his inner strength suddenly released, many passers-by were pushed aside, their bodies crooked, almost fell to the ground.

Huang Yaoshi took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and blocked Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang.

Before Jiumozhi could be complacent, he felt that Huang Yaoshi's inner strength had suddenly increased, and Jiumozhi's face turned extremely red.

"It is rumored in the world that Yaoshi Dongxie Huang is over seventy years old. It is normal for such an age to have a high level of skill! I just don't know what your style is like?!"

Jiumozhi said in a concentrated voice, compared to internal strength, he is ashamed, compared to moves, he is not afraid of anyone!
"What a fan monk! With such power, which one of the Eight Great Ming Kings are you?"

Huang Yaoshi and Jiumozhi both withdrew their powers.

Listening to Huang Yaoshi's words, Jiumozhi's old face turned even redder, the other seven Ming kings are nothing!

How could he be qualified to compare with Jiumozhi?
"The little monk is Tubo's national teacher, Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi!"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly, and then stepped forward again. He wanted to fight Huang Yaoshi up close!

This old guy is old, his blood is weakened, his internal strength is strong, but his physical strength is weak!

Although he is over 50 years old, compared to Huang Yaoshi, he is still in his prime!
"Good come!"

Huang Yaoshi was also delighted to see Liexin, and seeing Jiumozhi attacking, he tapped Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang's shoulders twice, and used his internal strength to send them to the inn seats in front of him.

Then Huang Yaoshi suddenly tipped his toes, and directly met Jiumozhi.

(End of this chapter)