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Chapter 32 How reasonable are people?

Seeing that Qian Yiqun's childishness had not yet subsided, Cao Wenyong felt like his heart was rubbed into a ball with his hands, beaten to flatten... and rubbed again! He said: "The Taoist Master is a person outside the world, but since he is in the world, he still has to tell some rules of the world."

Qian Yiqun misunderstood Cao Wenyong and narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat." Cao Wenyong put away his long sword and looked calm, "I can tell you that there are Xuan cultivators like Taoist elders in this world, and martial cultivators like us. Perhaps ten or twenty years later, Taoist Qian can also wave his hand to sweep across the Five Mountains, but it may not work now." He said politely, but he was clearly indicating that Qian Yiqun was not afraid of Xuan cultivator if he really wanted to meet with swords and guns.

Qian Yiqun knew that his physical reaction was bad. If the general had any magic weapon to resist lightning strikes, he might have been embarrassed.

"If you don't have any speculation, please come back." Qian Yiqun took a step sideways and gave up the passage of the secluded path of the bamboo forest.

"Since that's the case," Cao Wen sighed, "I would like to ask the Taoist priest to give Yanshan back."

"I haven't taken any mountain sects, how can I give it back?" Qian Yiqun frowned, "The Taoist is practicing on the mountain, and I don't know how many days I haven't gone down the mountain. Where did he cause such trouble?"

Seeing that Qian Yiqun's words were not like a false statement, Cao Wenyong thought to himself: Could it be that this time the 80-year-old mother was really flirting with the boy from the Zhang family?

"Uncle San, we have many people, capture him first!" Cao Bianjiao looked pale and crawled out of the forest. His feet were completely powerless. He did not say that he was stupid and sent anything to his mouth. He just hated Qian Yiqun in his heart, and even more hated the cunning people in the south. In the north, there was no such a bad person who actually deceived people to eat poisonous fruits!

As soon as Cao Bianjiao said this, the Dai brothers were quite inspired. They waited for the two generals Cao to charge forward and they rushed forward.

Qian Yiqun was naturally alert and heard a rumbling sound in his ears, which was the sound of someone stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground through the path of the bamboo forest.

"Is it reasonable to have too many people?" A slightly magnetic voice came.

Everyone looked around and saw a man eight feet tall walking out of the secluded path of the bamboo forest. He was wearing a pure white Taoist robe, a moon-white silk belt tied around his waist, and a lotus leaf scarf on his head. He grinned and smiled at everyone, revealing his shiny white teeth.

"Student Li Yan, I have met General Cao." Li Yan bowed his fists and bowed to Qian Yiqun again: "Brother, don't be fine."

Behind Li Yan, a large iron pillar more than meter tall also came out and hummed, it was Liu Zongmin.

In Liu Zongmin's shadow, the Red Lady leaned out, still wearing a fiery red tights, holding a soft whip, and a flower scarf wrapped around her head, which looked like a gangster artist.

"Now, it seems that there are more people in us." Li Yan smiled, spread his arms and compared "Please see". The sound of uniform footsteps suddenly came from the secluded path of the bamboo forest. A row of swordsman appeared behind Hongniang, about ten people, each holding shields of equal height, and was obviously well-trained.

The sword player then walked out a row of militia in variegated costumes, each holding bows and arrows, and shining clusters of arrows stretched out from the gaps of the shields. The bows and arrows were powerful and had always been weapons controlled by the imperial court. However, Li Yan was a person who killed officials and rebelled, so he naturally would not follow such bans.

Qian Yiqun smelled a strong smell of water from these people and said to himself: How long has Li Yan been able to train the scattered water thieves into this shape. The queue is not inferior to the military training of college students, and the murderous aura is particularly terrifying. Obviously, everyone has murderous cases in hand.

"Then, the reason is probably on our side." Li Yan smiled.

For a moment, only the wind was heard in the thatched hut dock, and no one spoke.

"Master, Taoist priest..." Ma Huaiyuan knelt on the ground, moved quietly to Qian Yiqun's legs, and whispered, "If Taoist priest helps these people, it will be just a icing on the cake. If he helps General Cao, it will be a timely help."

Ma Huaiyuan had such a plan. He saw at a glance that each of the new three people was easy to meet. In addition to that row of archers, even if they had high skills, they would have to turn into a hedgehog when they shot out.

From the moment Li Yan appeared, he had the final say here.

Qian Yiqun's eyebrows gradually tightened, and he said to himself: I have already controlled the situation. Come and pick the fruit. Did Teacher Gao help you pinch the time? Did I just swallow this mute loss? No, right! Teacher Gao clearly said that a difference in thought would open up another world. Why should I give in!

"Mr. Li, this is a place for Taoists to practice. If you don't stay on the island, what are you doing here?" Qian Yiqun said angrily.

"It was for General Cao." Li Yan pulled out the flute, knocked his palm, and said, "I ordered my brother Cao Wenzhao to worship the deputy general of Yansui East Road, and the students were about to congratulate him."

"I dare not congratulate you, just serve the country." Cao Wenyong said lightly.

Li Yan glanced at Qian Yiqun, afraid that he would not know that there would be a misunderstanding in the current situation, and explained: "General Cao Wenzhao led the Guanning cavalry into the pass this time, but a precious sword was used to slaughter the poor people. The students thought it was not worth it. They were about to invite General Cao San and General Cao to visit Shanxi, make friends, and also persuade General Cao Er..."

"Bah!" Cao Bianjiao cursed loudly, "When you wait for these rioters, you are more cruel than Jiannu! My Cao family has been a military household for generations, and you are innocent. You are a bird, make friends with my family..." Cao Bianjiao cursed and said lighter, and he was unable to continue his anger. He covered his stomach with one hand and was full of pain, and he went into the forest regardless of the others.

The military training of Taihu Water Pirates was quite effective, and a row of arrows all tied up Cao Bianjiao's figure.

Cao Wen jumped forward and drew his knife in his hand: "Strange Sir in White, such a big name! Cao will try it today to see how much you have!"

Li Yan glanced at Qian Yiqun and saw that Qian Yiqun had no intention of objection, he raised the flute and waved it heavily.

The swordsman squatted down together to reveal the archers behind him.

The bowstrings sounded at the same time, and the arrows broke through the air.

Cao Wen glared with his eyes and danced rapidly with a long sword in his hand.

As the sound of metal and wood clashed, most of the more than ten arrows were swept to the ground.

The general was afraid of arrows, so the remaining half still penetrated Cao Wenyong.

Although Cao Wenyong was wearing a general uniform, there was no armor inside. The arrow pierced the outer cover and was about to pierce the skin, but he was stopped.

"Hahu!" Cao Wen made a sound of breathing with force, his body swelled and contracted, and the invisible air cover protected the muscles around his body.

The arrow stabbed the body, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it was shot on a bronze bell.

Qian Yiqun was glad when he saw it: Fortunately, he didn't act rashly, but he didn't expect that he would be incompetent in swords and guns! It seems that Li Yan and his group of people are going to be defeated today.

Bang!

The string sounds again.

A black iron arrow pierced the air like a black meteor, piercing Cao Wenyong's left chest.

Cao Wen just raised the knife, but before he could cut off the cold arrow, he lowered his head blankly and looked at the trembling arrow feathers.
Chapter completed!
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