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Chapter five hundred and sixteen the power of escort

Chapter 516: The Power of Protecting the Lord

Manager Yang's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: "No, the fight between experts often means a few moves to determine the outcome. However, Master Kong has not returned for a long time and his opponent has not come. The biggest possibility is that Master Kong was injured. It is healing at this time. If I go now, wouldn't I be able to make a contribution in front of Master Kong?"

"But what if I'm still fighting?" Manager Yang hesitated a little; "It's nothing. My martial arts skills are low. Even if I go there, people may not pay attention to me. Besides, if Lord Kong is defeated, we will be dead, and we are afraid of dying sooner or later?"

After making up his mind, Manager Yang's dissatisfaction immediately turned to gratitude, patted Zhang Xiaohua on the shoulder and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you have made sense, but you are just a medicine boy now. It's better to hide in the carriage and not make any trouble for me."

Seeing that he had already understood, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "The young man was bored, so he came out for a walk. Go back now, go back now."

After saying that, he jumped out of the carriage and walked back slowly.

Manager Yang got into the carriage, took out a sword from it, used his light skills to come to the front of the convoy, and asked, "What's the situation of Lord Kong?"

The disciple in front nodded slightly when he saw Manager Yang coming, "I don't know yet. Lord Kong has been chasing the rope bridge for a long time. I don't know what the situation is?"

Manager Yang said, "You guys keep it, I'll go over and take a look."

After saying that, he was about to go over with a long sword, but the disciple stopped him: "Manager Yang, you should go back to the carriage. The guard's affairs should be taken care of by my Mingwu Hall."

Manager Yang was stunned and sneered: "Although Wumingtang is responsible for this Cheng Anwei, we should also obey my order from Tuodantang. I want to go ahead and see, can you stop it? Otherwise, how about you go ahead and see?"

The disciple sighed and said, "Don't blame Manager Yang. It's very dangerous ahead. I am here to be careful and be careful when I follow the instructions of Master Kong. I dare not disobey the orders. If Manager Yang goes ahead, I have to be careful."

After saying that, get out of the intersection.

Manager Yang said the words were very correct. Although he was the envoy of Master Kong to Mochou City this time, there were also matters about Tuodantang, so they also had to listen to some of Manager Yang's orders. Although the matter of Huichun Valley has been over, the orders sent by the dispatch did not say that they would go to Chengting Tuodantang. When they returned, they just cared about safety. As long as they protected the convoy without any accidents, Manager Yang went there without permission, and it was his problem with Tuodantang.

Seeing that the disciples of Wumingtang moved aside, Manager Yang cheered up, picked up his sword and swept the rope bridge. Seeing Manager Yang's figure disappearing at one end of the rope bridge, Wumingtang's disciples showed a hint of ridicule: "It's just an ordinary disciple of Tuodantang. What's so great about it? He dares to interfere in Lord Kong's affairs!"

Zhang Xiaohua returned to the carriage and was still afraid of being strong. When she saw Zhang Xiaohua, she immediately said, "Uncle, what's the situation outside? Do we... need to die?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head: "I'm just going there, how can I know? Just sit down and wait."

After saying that, he ignored him and sat in the carriage, letting out his spiritual consciousness and carefully looking at it.

At this time, Manager Yang had already rushed across the cable bridge with his sword and was searching everywhere. He followed the destroyed flowers and plants along the roadside. Manager Yang found the peacock who was regulating his breathing in the distance with almost no effort.

He saw the Peacock sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and silently, and there was no one else around him. Naturally, he knew that the war had ended and Lord Kong won, but he was injured and could not move.

Manager Yang came forward, but did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Peacock's breathing adjustment. He only waved his sword and made a warning posture to protect him not far away.

Although Peacock was closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, he still focused his attention outside, afraid that Liang Cangxu and others would come back. When he heard someone performing his light skills, he was startled first, and then he was heavy. He was very happy. He must have been from his own sect. When he saw clearly that it was Manager Yang, he was surprised. Where did the disciples of Wumingtang go?

However, her healing is the key. As long as she is a disciple, she will feel at ease. So she closed her eyes and healed her with all her strength. After another cup of tea, the peacock healed her to the end. When she opened her eyes, she saw Manager Yang's loyal look, and she was very happy and whispered: "Manager Yang."

Hearing Lord Kong’s words, Manager Yang showed a surprise expression on his face and turned around to salute: “Mr. Kong, how is the injury healed?”

Peacock smiled and said, "It's okay. By the way, where are the disciples of Wumingtang? How could you come alone?"

Manager Yang said respectfully: "They guard the convoy, and they are on duty, and dare not leave their posts without permission. They are concerned about the safety of the envoys, so they come and take a look."

Peacock nodded: "It's hard for you to do something hard, I've written it down."

Manager Yang was even more surprised and bowed deeply: "I dare not, Lord Kong was seriously injured for us, so this is what I should do."

Peacock waved his hand and said, "Okay, go over to the cable bridge and let them come here."

Manager Yang came to one end of the rope bridge and waved his hand to the disciple who was watching here. The disciple understood that the stone in his heart fell to the ground and shouted: "Okay, brothers, the danger has passed. Lord Kong asked us to cross the bridge."

The sound was heard, and everyone laughed, and the clouds that had just been shrouded disappeared.

Under the arrangement of the disciples of Wuming Hall, several disciples crossed the bridge first, and then each of them got off the carriage, blindfolded the horse's eyes, and followed their carriages one by one, slowly passing through the cable bridge in the air one by one.

Zhang Xiaohua's carriage was at the end, so naturally he walked at the end with the strong. Walking through the cable bridge in the howling mountain wind, Zhang Xiaohua's clothes flew up, which felt quite like controlling the wind. Zhang Xiaohua looked at the mountain stream that was unknown to many feet under her feet. His spiritual sense never dared to look down again, but he had another feeling in his heart: "No wonder people in the fairy path like to control the wind and float in the air. This five-element escape method is really uncomfortable. What Mr. Huo said was very correct. As long as he could pass from the sky, who could get into the ground? The underground was not only dark, but also dangerous and tight!"

Walking across the cable bridge and taking advantage of the inattention of everyone, Zhang Xiaohua took Zhu Meng back into her wallet.

After crossing the cable bridge, everyone outside Wuming Hall got on the carriage again and was ready to go.

The disciples of Wuming Temple who had crossed the bridge and later came with the convoy, heard that Lord Kong was seriously injured, all came forward to greet him. However, the greetings at this time were far from the greetings of Manager Yang just now. Lord Kong just nodded coldly and asked the female disciples who accompanied him to help him get on the carriage.

When the female disciple hurriedly helped the peacock with wounded medicine on the carriage and changed clothes, she heard the peacock pointing at a disciple in Wuming Hall and saying, "You rode a fast horse and traveled all night long. You don't have to settle down on the way. You rushed to the edge of Dianchi Lake and notify other envoys. If anyone arrives first, report our situation and let them come to rescue quickly. I am afraid that the people of the Tianlong Sect will come and attack."

After hearing this, the disciple did not dare to neglect it. He cleaned up a little, quickly got on the horse and left.

The other disciples' faces changed color again after hearing this.

Seeing this, Peacock smiled and said, "This time, the Tianlong Sect sent three people to ambush me, and they were all seriously injured by me. They ran away in a hurry and were scared. Why would they come back? Besides, the Tianlong Sect is far away in the borderlands. If we send others, we will not be able to get there. Now we are almost at Dianchi Lake. What are we afraid of? My arrangement is just to find insurance, so don't be afraid."

After hearing this, everyone looked a little relieved.

When I set off again, although it was just like before, the atmosphere had changed. Zhang Xiaohua, the extra-staff guard, no longer had the chance to go to work, so I had to hold it in the carriage.

The itinerary this day was delayed, and the peacock was injured, so we could not hurry. At night, we only went to a remote place, and we could only set up camp temporarily.

Since returning to Chungu, Zhang Xiaohua has also discovered along the way that there are few towns in the southwest, unlike the north, most of them are villages. The villages are home to local natives, and almost all outsiders are not welcome. Therefore, if the convoys that preach the incense sect cannot reach the pre-arranged location, they can only sleep in the wild.

This is also the first time that the Chuanxiang Sect camp was camped, but judging by everyone's skillful techniques, they all received professional training, which is much better than the people in Huanxi Villa back then.

Of course, the tent of the Huichun Valley medicine boy was cooked by himself, but they didn't care. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was very strong and had done such a business before. The most important thing was that he was the prospective son-in-law of Huichun Valley. These medicine boys around ten years old listened to him very much, and under his arrangement, they quickly stopped cooking.

This surprised Manager Yang, who came here, and Zhang Xiaohua's vision was different. That's right, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaohua's reminder, he wouldn't have thought of his predecessors to protect Master Kong, what a peacock would be like? He was an outstanding disciple of the inner sect. She said that recording is to really record it, and her own benefits will be endless in the future. This is all thanks to Zhang Xiaohua. Of course, Manager Yang did not think that Zhang Xiaohua knew the previous situation, but he was just smart and had strong logical inference ability.

Therefore, after arranging his own affairs, he came to express his concern for Huichungu and at the same time expressed his personal concern for Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua naturally couldn't admit what she knew, and just responded vaguely. Manager Yang didn't say anything clearly when he saw this, and only said worriedly: "I don't know how many trips I went to Huichun Valley, and I have never encountered such a thing. This is the last job, but don't have any problems. I hope that as Lord Kong said, the future is fine."

Zhang Xiaohua comforted: "Manager Yang is very careful. When the sky falls, there are naturally tall people who are standing by. We are just small pawns, and our lives are not worth much. How can people like it?"

Manager Yang couldn't listen, so he just shook his head and left worriedly.

The next morning, the convoy of the incense sect had not yet set off, and some people came in front of him. It was the place where he should have stayed last night. He did not see the messenger reaching, and he received information about reporting the disciples. He hurried over to help.
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