Chapter 38

"what's happenin?"

Pu Cunxi asked, he didn't know why Qin Shan stopped suddenly.

At this time, the people reunited, and only the last unsearched courtyard was left in front of them.

The Tibetan wind is probably here.

Qin Shan paced slowly, retracted one foot, and talked about irrelevant things.

"I remember, Xiao Yi has a son."

"I know, how long his son's cheap mother hasn't died." Pu Cunxi was strange.

Liu Han seemed to be trying to understand something, his face suddenly turned ugly, and said, "But we searched so many courtyards just now, but we saw a baby in one of the courtyards."

Wu Anger also answered: "Moreover, this Xiao Mansion is so big, but the maids and servants in the back house are so rare. We have never been asked to meet us along the way. The most important thing is that the insects stopped."

"I said, what riddles are you guessing one by one?" Pu Cunxi couldn't figure it out. "What's the matter if there are no children? If there are no children, then there will be no. What's the problem?"

"The problem is big." Wu Anger shook his head, "We are in the middle."

When his voice fell, Qin Shan had already drew out the long sword, and the light of the sword fell on the ground. And outside the courtyard, there was a laughter at the same time.

"Haha, it is worthy of being the leader of Qin, the leader of Liu, and the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple. As expected, everyone is like a god!"

Right Xiaoyi, the face they most didn't want to see at this time when they appeared in front of a few people, not only that, there was a row of archers behind You Xiaoyi, sharp arrows pointed at the few people, cold and cold. At some point, they were surrounded by this group of people.

With Qin Shan's skills, if someone approached halfway, they would never go undetected. I want these people to hide here long ago, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

You Xiaoyi walked out of the hiding place and smiled slightly: "Since some of you are uninvited today, it's no wonder that we have to wait and see!"

"Oops, what's going on!" Pu Cunxi yelled at this scene, "Does he already know we are coming? No no, how is this possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Liu Han answered and sneered. "Now that I want to come, I am afraid that the issue of sending Tibetan wind into Beijing is also a fake news they deliberately released."

"Catch turtles in the urn." Wu Anger answered.

"Hehe, a few of you are wise, but it's too late after all. Now it's you who are in charge of the sword." Right Xiaoyi was not wordy, and raised his right hand. "Archer ready!"

He gave an order, and dozens of large bows were aimed at Qin Shan and others, and the bowstrings were drawn.

"Shoot!"

The arrow is like light, and faster than the arrow is the long sword in the hand.

Liu Han and Qin Shan each held a long sword, swung it into a sword and formed a wall, resisting the arrows that came. However, there were still some fish caught, breaking through the gap and shooting towards Pu Cunxi.

"Oh yeah, it's fate."

Pu Cunxi rolled on the spot, dodge the arrow in front, but could not dodge the serial arrow of the archer. He pulled the sleeves of one person casually, trembling, and closed his eyes tightly. But for a long while, the expected arrow shadow did not strike.

Pu Cunxi opened his eyes cautiously and saw that he was smiling graciously without anger.

"Pu Shizhu." The little monk patted his hand and motioned him to let go, while at the same time he was holding a broom in his hand with a few arrows stuck in it.

"The little monk will take care of you."

"Master without anger!" Pu Cunxi quickly went up and hugged his thighs, "Little old man's life is yours alone, and I will set the grass title ring another day to repay him!"

"Ha, what is the use of a monk who wants you to think about promises?" Liu Han resisted the arrows and laughed at the same time: "But you little bald donkey, you play well with broomsticks. In Shaolin Temple's 72 stunts, it's impossible. There is also a broomstick skill?"

"Amitabha."

Wu Anger waved the broom he handed slily, and said, "Everything is appearance, and the donor is like it." The Shaolin stick method was used by him with the broom, and it turned out to be somewhat mighty for a while. At its extreme, it is like Qin's benefactor, at that time foreign objects are nothing more than help."

Qin Shan's swordsmanship can already be said to have reached the point where the heart and the sword are unified. The sword intent is in the heart, and the sword is naturally there. In fact, he has no influence on whether there is a weapon in hand. No anger joke Liu Han cares too much about weapons and foreign objects, but he is very angry with Master Liu.

"Well, you smelly monk, just slip your lips!"

"Deputy Hall Master."

A Badaotang subordinate saw that the two people still had time to tease each other, frowning and said: "Qin Shan and others have extraordinary martial arts, and the Longbow team is probably not their opponent."

Right Xiaoyi didn't rush, "What's the hurry? When did I say that these people can take them down? That would be too small for them."

The subordinates were slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

"Be prepared."

You Xiaoyi looked at the center of the courtyard and showed an unclear smile.

"Just keep shooting."

After delaying for a while, they can truly gain a foothold.

...

"grandfather."

Qinghuang entered the house with dinner.

"What's wrong with you, frowning all night, are you worried that Qin will lead them?"

She and her senior brother Xiao Yingran were carrying dinner, and the two little servants and Aunt Chun were also busy. Right now, the New Year's Day has just begun. Although Qin Shan and the others are not there, the old and weak women and children who are left behind are still ready to finish the New Year.

Baimeier kept frowning, as if he was very worried. Hearing the question from his granddaughter, he just shook his head.

"By the way, go call that guy in the backyard, too." Baimeike said, "Now that everyone is away, let him come out and have a good meal."

backyard?

Qinghuang and Xiao Yingran looked at each other and said strangely, Qin Shan is gone, who else is in the backyard?

Mingyue trot a little, and quickly solved their puzzles.

"It's so fragrant, so fragrant! Is it called Huaji? I like Huaji the most!"

Following a lively voice, Qing Huang stared at the man running out of the backyard. I saw him wearing a black suit, obviously Qin Shan's old clothes. The long hair hastily bunched up and looked a bit sloppy, but the bright eyes were very energetic.

This person stared at the food on the stage as soon as he came out, and his saliva almost came down.

"Yan Mobei!"

Xiao Yingran, the big disciple of Baimeike, said in surprise: "Why is he here? Didn't he fall off the cliff and never find anyone? Is it..."

Bai Meike smiled and blocked the topic, "Okay, leave the rest alone, let's eat first."

Several people sat down in shock. Except for those who had known it a long time ago, everyone else looked at Yan Mobei like a monster.

The little disciple of Wuminggu, who is also the confidant and beloved general of King Xiqiang, is also the life and death enemy of Qin Shan, this legendary figure of the wind and cloud, unexpectedly sat in front of them in time. Or ran out of Qin Shan's house?

Qing Tian had an expression that he could not wait to gnaw the bowl, but he watched Qin Shan knock this person off the cliff with his own eyes. Who would have known that there was such an appearance.

The atmosphere was a bit stiff for a while, but Yan Mobei didn't know it.

"Where's Brother Shan?" He blinked his big eyes, and he was salivating, but he still sat downright, "I will wait for him to come back to eat together."

"He looks like this..." Xiao Yingran frowned, thinking that Yan Mobei was not ordinary strange.

"It's just a few small things, let's talk about it when Shan'er comes back." Bai Meike explained.

"Brother Shan!" As soon as the voice fell, Yan Xiaobei began to quarrel, "Today I said that I would teach me to practice swords, and I would break my promise. I don't accompany Beibei to eat at night. I'm not happy if I fail to eat with my promise!"

"..." Several people on the table.

They had never seen Yan Mobei like this. It was rumored that the Xiqiang general who had slaughtered half of the border town, sitting in front of him, he showed a low-mind performance. Who can calm down?

The only Baimeier who knew some reason smiled slightly and just wanted to explain to everyone.

Clang——!

The sound of broken bowls and bowls came from outside the house, but Aunt Chun, who was out serving dishes, never came back.

Several people at the table heard the sound, their faces changed.

"Something went wrong!" Qingtian fell off his chopsticks and wanted to rush out, but was held tightly by the Baimei passenger.

At this time, there was silence outside the house, except for the initial movement, it was so quiet that there was no sound of insects or birds, which was extremely strange.

"Be safe and not irritable." The white eyebrow frowned, "If the other party comes to the door, he won't attack an ordinary person, he must come to us."

Sure enough, following Bai Mei Ke's guess, a long roar from an internal force master came from outside the door.

"Senior White! I was bothering to visit late at night."

"The Patriarch would like to ask, and I also invite seniors and friends to come and have a gathering."

With a bang, the wooden door was opened with internal force.

He saw in the small courtyard, he didn't know when the people who had been standing in the courtyard were all holding weapons and staring at a few people. This group of people each held a sharp weapon, and obviously the one who came was not good.

Bai Meike sighed softly.

"Sure enough."

After the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole, they are calculated by Xiao Yi.