Chapter 179: Scared away Shaolin

"Yi Qian Shimei, how are you two here? You Hengshan people?" Seeing the little nun standing alone, Lin Yi went, curiously asked. ··..
"Lin Yi brother" little nun softly screamed, complex look, bowed and replied: "My Hengshan division uncles have been to Lushan, I and the sisters were sent to buy something, who knows Shaolin's Those people are entangled."
"Oh." Lin Yi nodded and pointed to the inn in front of the road: "It is too late, go to the front of the inn to stay overnight, and tomorrow with my Huashan on the mountain, can you?"
The little nun nodded. Lin Yi smiled slightly and was about to take the lead. He listened to the little nun full of worries: "Lin Yi, brother, the brother who had just beat Shaolin, wouldn't it be?"
The little nun around her also nodded and looked worried.
Lin Yi smiled slightly, and there was an unspeakable arrogance in his look: "How about Shaolin's people? Dare to bully my disciple of Wuyue Jianpai, so don't worry about it! Don't worry, rest well!"
The little nun opened his mouth and couldn’t say anything about the rebuttal. In her head, it appeared again, and Lin Yi’s brother had a sword and killed the monk. Brother Lin Yi is so conspicuous that he is not afraid of Shaolin, but that is Shaolin!
The little nun was very heavy in his heart, and even some guilty. Lin Yi’s brother twice offended Shaolin Temple, as if he had caused himself.
A group of people, poured into the inn, almost filled the entire inn. The people in the inn, seeing the people of Huashan School, all silently, all left.
Even if people in Huashan did not drive them, they could not sit here. Mixing in the rivers and lakes, without a little eyesight, simply can't mix. Huashan, this big station stayed in the inn, not to get out of the way, it was really looking for death.
Lin Yi took a look at these people, smiled lightly, didn't care. Let people greet the serving, the entire inn. The hall and the backyard are filled with wine tables, and more than 300 people in Huashan are filled. Have a good wine and good food. It is also to treat these Huashan disciples.
Huashan is not short of money. In the first battle, I don’t know how much money was seized, and it was full. For the first time, Lin Yi went out with this group of younger brothers and sisters, and naturally wanted to be generous. Treat them well. Lest you lose the image of his master, bring them out, and there are no good food.
The true disciples of this group of Huashan have been with Lin Yi for a year, and they all know the temper of their own master. In doing business, it is a matter of majesty and must not be offended. But in private, it is a very gentle person. Make a little joke with him, no harm, but also improve the feelings of the brothers.
at this point. Wu Shouyi is the kid, the most poisonous eyes. At the beginning, I bowed my head and performed honestly. After discovering the true temperament of Lin Yi, this kid immediately changed. When practicing the sword array, he was honestly obedient. When he went to private, he made a joke with Lin Yi. Say some jokes, and even say some tricks. There is no less jealousy of Lin Yi, but this kid is not tired of teaching.
However, this game is not white. The relationship with Lin Yi is getting more and more familiar.
"Come and come! The teachers and sisters of the teachers, I respect you this cup, I hope that you will shine on the sword of the Five Sacred Mountains. Fight the Wuyue Qunxiong!" Lin Yi lifted the big bowl and shouted at all Huashan disciples.
"Good! Master is happy!" A group of people laughed.
The fox wind is to pick up the jar of wine, just a bite, and see Lin Yi blinking straight: "Lake fox brother, you want to fight with me?"
"Master, what are you talking about, what is it!" Linghu faint smile.
But let other disciples laugh. One by one, laughing at the table: "Lake the fox brother is better than the sword but the master, want to get back from the wine!"
"That is, talking about drinking, the fox brother is the best in the world, who can drink him?"
"Look at the master brother dare to take over?"
Listening to the words of many younger brothers, the fox sneaked them a look: "Don't pick up!" The hand shook the jar and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yi: "Master, dare?"
"Master, compare with him!" Wu Shouyi shouted, causing a bunch of Huashan disciples to scream: "Master brothers are better than, don't be afraid of the fox brother!"
Lin Yihu glanced at it, swept the crowd, and then looked at the fox wind with great enthusiasm: "Compared!" The crowd saw a joy, but saw Lin Yi lifted the bowl in his hand: "I drink this, you drink That one!"
"Cut!" Everyone was stunned, and the master was too stunned.
Lin Yiwei smiled and didn't care.
The little nun and her sister, watching this scene, secretly surprised. I did not expect that the relationship between Lin Yi’s brother and Linghufeng would be so good? When she wants to come, they should be the same!
"Yi Qian's sister, their Huashan disciples' feelings are very good!" The little nun's sister, the little nun said with envious eyes in the little nun's ear.
The little nun nodded, then quickly shook his head and shouted softly: "The sisters and sisters of Hengshan, the feelings are also very good!"
"That is, that is!" The little nun smiled and nodded, revealing two small canine teeth.
On the one hand, Elder Qin was watching the Huashan disciples' laughter with a smile, and his face was happy. The teachers and brothers are united and harmonious, and they are brothers and sisters. This kind of Huashan is the Huashan that he wants in his heart.
Yi Er did a very good job and made him satisfied.
Huashan, it should be like this!
This time, drinking and drinking late at night, Huashan disciples fell asleep.
Early on the second day, everyone was full of spirits and appeared under the inn. They who have internal strength, sleep less, have nothing to do, the most important thing is to relax.
Each one is full of enthusiasm, holding the horse, walking out of the town, and heading for the mountain.
In front of it, hundreds of Shaolin disciples appeared, holding long sticks and blocking the road of Huashan disciples. For the first person, the look is not angry and self-defeating, like a glaring King Kong, standing in the forefront.
There are several Shaolin disciples standing beside him. It was the few that Lin Yi called Wu Shouyi yesterday.
"Jingwu brother, Lin Yi is among the Huashan disciples. Yesterday, the younger brothers and sisters, we can see clearly. It is exactly the same as the portrait of Lin Yi painted by the master." The few Shaolin monks, alongside Said.
Jue Wu nodded lightly, and there was a hint of hot color in his eyes. He is one of the ten disciples of Shaolin, the younger brother of Shaolin’s first awakening monk. Lanzhou City, the awakening monk in the hands of Lin Yi, lost his face. I have always hated it, but I have painted a portrait and placed it in my room. Every day I have nothing to do, I have to swear.
As a younger brother of awakening, the martial arts are naturally clear. He always wanted to give his brother a temper. As soon as he heard the report from the younger brother, Lin Yi came to the foot of Lushan with his Huashan disciple. He said that he took the horse and felt the foot of the mountain and blocked the people of Huashan.
The disciple of Huashan saw the person who was in front of Shaolin to block it. Lin Yi saw this, but his brow was slightly wrinkled. The little nun and her sister and sister are even more worried: "Lin Yi, brother of Shaolin, who beat them yesterday, they came to the door today!"
"Nothing, my brother, I will send them right away!" Lin Yi smiled a little, not care. Then he gestured to Wu Shouyi, Wu Shouyi gently nodded, riding a horse, walking out of the crowd, condescending, shouting: "Who is in front? Why is it blocking me? Don't you know that this is my Huashan team?"
The Shaolin disciple came to the front and screamed: "The people in front listened, and the poor is the Shaolin disciple."
"Oh, it turned out to be a Shaolin disciple, hey, you Shaolin disciple, when should you be a road thief? At this time, you should not call a sentence: This tree is planted for me, this road is for me, I have to think about this road. , leaving to buy road money?" Wu Shouyi yin yang screaming.
"Ha ha!" caused all Huashan disciples to burst into laughter behind him. Everyone yelled at the yin and yang: "Is the Shaolin Temple turned into a thief?"
"Wow, this is big news!"
"The big news that sensationalizes the entire rivers and lakes!"
"All the people on the rivers and lakes will be sensational. I never thought that Shaolin should be a road thief!"
The laughter sounded like a wave, and the monk Wuwu frowned. The Shaolin monks behind him, glaring at each other, made a stick to make a appearance.
"Haha? Really want to fight?" Wu Shouyi laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Huashan disciple listens to orders, arrays!"
A brush behind him, three hundred disciples in the upper house, everyone pulled out the sword, the horseshoes were consistent, and came out. Like a long sword forest, the momentum is horrible! A sensation of killing, from which it came out.
"Would you like to fight?" Wu Shouyi rode his horse, stood in the forefront, and sneered.
The martial arts monk's brow wrinkled tightly. The brothers and sisters around him, these monks are tightly grasping the sticks in their hands, and they are extremely nervous. This scene is too shocking for them.
Has not yet shot, Huashan disciple is only a sword, three hundred swordsmen, riding out, that overwhelming murderous, just come.
"Huashan people, you played my Shaolin disciple yesterday, today you give us an account, or else I Shaolin" Jingwu monk took a deep breath and drank.
When the words were not finished, they were interrupted by Wu Shouyi. I saw him lazily licking his ears, glanced at the hundreds of Shaolin people, and smiled slyly: "Do you still want to fight?" The big hand slammed the sword out of the sheath, and the sword pointed to Shaolin: "Kill!"
"kill and kill!"
Huashan three hundred swordsmen, killing the sound of a smack, murderous, and the people who won the Shaolin face madness, standing unstable.
"Exit!" Wu Shouyi has a sword.
Rumble!
Three hundred swordsmen, three hundred rides, the hooves began to sound, like a moving mountain shake, it is necessary to launch a charge to Shaolin.
"The brothers can't beat, run!"
Suddenly, Shaolin’s people couldn’t stand the fear in their hearts, and they yelled and fled. Jue Wu monk roared: "What are you running? What are you running?"
However, his words were not heard, was rolled up, and fled, a group of Shaolin monks, scared the buttocks.
"Ha ha ha!"
Leading Huashan disciples in the rear, a burst of laughter. (To be continued.)