Chapter 146 Eight friends of Hangu, meet the master!
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to get out of the body!"

Murong Bo's words made everyone feel confused, before they understood the meaning, they heard the shouts of killing coming from outside the temple gate.

"Fire arrows!"

"Not a single one!"

Not long after, a bloody man stumbled back.

Take a look.

This person is Deng Baichuan who just left!

puff~
I saw him clutching his chest, and cast a vicious look at Murong Fu with difficulty: "Young Master Murong, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I, Deng Baichuan, was blind in my previous life and made friends with people like you. It's just ridiculous and lamentable." ..."

Before reaching the key point, Deng Baichuan died of anger.

Murong Fu froze on the spot, feeling a little confused.

suddenly!

Murong Bo stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Fu'er, now I know why dad wants to practice the trumpet? Because you... are such a waste!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up.

It seems that the attack on the four major villages in the south of the Yangtze River should be inextricably related to Murong Bo in front of him.

After a few breaths, Murong Bo shook his elegant silver hair and told the whole story.

"Among the many children of this old man, only the youngest son, Murong Jie, is the most like him!"

"Now the leader of the Khitan Right Wing Army, General Wuwei!"

When talking about his youngest son, the relief on the other party's face was obvious.

"As early as many years ago, I began to recruit people on the border between the Great Song Dynasty and Khitan, in order to make a comeback one day!"

"And this day is coming, everyone who is here today don't even think about running away!"

Murong Bo's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked around at everyone around him with that incomparably haughty attitude.

"At the foot of Shaolin Temple, I have secretly ambushed [-] elite soldiers. As long as you dare to step out today, you will be shot into a sieve by random arrows in minutes!"

"So to put it simply, you are now my prisoner birds!"

"But I'm in a good mood today, and I can give everyone a chance to survive, that is..."

Speaking of this, he cast his malicious eyes on Xu Jin, and said murderously: "Everyone present, as long as you go up and give this kid a knife, and obey my Murong family from now on, I will let him go immediately!"

There was dead silence all around.

At this moment, eight figures suddenly walked in outside the mountain gate.

All of them were dressed strangely and looked like people who didn't look like Lu Zi at all.

There are craftsmen with hammers in their hands, luthiers with qin in their arms, and generals in uniform...

"Skillful craftsman, Feng Ah San!"

"Qin Dian, Kang Guangling!"

"Painting maniac, Wu leads the army!"

Obviously, these people still have some prestige in the arena. The moment they appeared, someone in the crowd directly called out their names.

After saluting slightly to the heroes from all sides.

I saw these eight people walking towards Xu Jin in a diameter, at a distance of half a meter...

suddenly!

The eight people knelt on one knee and shouted in unison:
"Hangu eight friends pay respects to the master!"

That's right!

These eight people are exactly the disciples Su Xinghe received when he was young.

In the decades-long entanglement with Ding Chunqiu, in order to save these disciples from disaster, Su Xinghe ruthlessly expelled these eight people from the gate and asked them to never see each other again!

And these eight people were obedient, and Internet celebrities no longer dared to address each other as brothers and sisters, but they missed their teachers deeply, so they commemorated the place where they learned arts in Hangu Pass, and called them "Hangu Eight Friends"!
"Yeah!" Xu Jin saw Hangu Bayou for the first time, so he would inevitably be delayed for a few tenths of a second: "Get up, all of you!"

"Thank you, head!" The eight people stood up at the same time and stood on both sides very consciously.

In the original book, the "Eight Friends of Hangu" were only mentioned, but they never really showed up.

It is said that it is a very mysterious existence, majoring in crafts, minoring in martial arts, and has skills in various fields!

"By the way, where's your master?" Xu Jin asked.

It stands to reason that since they all came, Su Xinghe, as a master, should also come after hearing the news.

"If you go back to the head, the master will meet an old friend on the way, so there will be some delay!"

"Old friend?" Xu Jin was puzzled, he really couldn't guess who Su Xinghe's old friend was.

Before continuing to think about it, he asked a question that everyone wanted to ask.

"How did you get up the mountain?"

"Master, our brothers must have come up?" Hangu Bayou looked at Xu Jin with some confusion.

"He came up? Isn't there [-] soldiers at the foot of the mountain?"

When Xu Jin said this, the people around him all nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha, so that's what the master said!" Kang Guangling responded with a smile: "Those thieves have already been eradicated for the most part!"

"what?"

"Eradicated?"

At this moment, everyone felt that the other party was joking.

Murong Bo said with disdain after hearing the words: "Joke, I am dying of laughter, how can you destroy [-] elite soldiers if you say so?"

Although everyone looked very upset at Murong Bo, there was really nothing wrong with what the latter said.

From the destruction of the four major villages in the south of the Yangtze River to the present, it has been less than half a stick of incense. Even if it is [-] lambs that are ready to be slaughtered, it is impossible to kill them so quickly.

Kang Fangling didn't speak, but Feng Asan next to him took a step forward and said, "A lot of 20 elite soldiers? My fourth brother once had [-] Song Dynasty border guards under his command. Your [-] elite soldiers are not worth mentioning at all. Right, fourth brother?"

Seeing being called by his brother, Wu Lingjun could only helplessly shake his head and take the words: "This time I came in a hurry, and only brought 1 horses. If it weren't for the weapons provided by the sixth brother, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through the enemy on the right so quickly."

The two are being humble to each other.

At this time.

In front of the temple gate, a group of soldiers in rattan armor came in.

Do not!
To be more precise, it was a group of soldiers who were forced to go up the mountain gate!
"What's the matter with you?"

"Didn't I tell you to guard the foot of the mountain?"

"Where's General Murong Jie?"

Murong Bo sent out death question repeatedly, feeling that something was not quite right in his heart.

"Murong Jie?"

"Is this what you said?"

The moment Murong Bo's words fell to the ground, a female voice sounded like a child's bell in front of the temple gate.

Next up!

A head rolled directly to his feet.

"Jay!"

Murong Bo yelled out in grief, then raised his resentful eyes, and looked at the Tongling girl.

"How dare you kill me!"

"I, Murong Bo, swear that in my lifetime, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price!"

Tongling woman showed a look of extreme disdain: "I want to make my Tianshan Tonglao pay the price, I'm afraid you won't live that long!"

"Tianshan boy?"

"She...she is Misty Peak, the master of Vulture Palace?"

"Why is it different from the rumored one?"

Xu Jin naturally knew what the difference was referring to, even when he saw each other, he was absent-minded for a few seconds.

only because……

(End of this chapter)

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