C32 Appear to rescue
Lin Yuhao, who was about to take care of Wu Haijian, was startled when he heard the voice. In fact, it was not only him who was stunned, even everyone present was shocked, because they had clearly heard Yuan Tianxing's voice. However, Yuan Tianxing was already extremely tired, so how could he possibly let out such a loud voice?
The crowd turned their heads to look, and two people jumped down from above the house. One old and one young, the old man was not tall, he was dressed in gray clothes, his snow-white hair was scattered over his shoulders, his face was covered in wrinkles, and he had a pair of eyes that looked extremely kind, but he was also exceptionally bright, with a high nose bridge, and a snow-white beard that fluttered around his heart. He looked to be over seventy years of age, yet he did not have a hunchback. Wasn't this me?
The person beside Zhuge Yun looked to be about the same as Yuan Tianxing, and the faces of everyone in the wolftooth ridge's Yama King's Hall were filled with confusion, including Lin Yuhao. They thought to themselves: What exactly is going on? Did Yuan Tianxing have a brother or brother? Otherwise, how could the two of them be so similar? Even their voices and intonations were very similar.
At first, only one person was startled, but after a while, he understood the gist of the situation. It was the flying sword immortal, Sima Feng, who was considered an old senior here, with his vast experience in the martial arts world, he was not overly experienced. Lin Yuhao turned to Sima Feng in confusion and asked: "Old Senior Sima, this …. What exactly is going on? "
"You'll know in a while!" With that, Sima Feng revealed an unfathomable expression, he laughed and cupped his fist at the incoming person, and said: "Old friend Zhuge, why are you here?" Then, he turned around and spoke to the fake Yuan Tianxing: "Old Man Long, when can you cure this habit of playing tricks on you?"
"Old man Si Ma, what nonsense are you shouting? Don't you think that what I'm doing is very interesting?" Yuan Tianxing immediately switched to a vigorous voice, with a hint of cynicism in it. With one hand, he took off his mask.
Looking at this person, he was an old man around eighty years old, he was about 1.7m tall, with messy hair that was tied up with various strings, a narrow forehead, sharp forehead, and two curved eyebrows that were thin and thin, resting on top of a pair of smiling eyes, as though there was nothing worth annoying the old man. The old man was always smiling, with a flat nose and thin lips, it was obvious that he was a sharp-tongued person with a tight grey robe.
"Interesting? "I didn't notice that your tricks have become more sophisticated than before. I just wonder if your skills have improved." Sima Feng's words revealed a sliver of disdain.
"Oh? Sima Feng, do you want to try? However, I'm afraid that after you try, you will have to report to the King of Hell. It just so happens that your mountain stronghold is called King of Hell Palace.
"Humph!" Long Xiao had never been afraid of anyone who had the ability to talk, and these few words caused Sima Feng to be so angry that he could not speak.
"Old Long, stop talking, let's go take a look at their injuries."
The two of them walked up to Yuan Tianxing and the other two, where Yuan Tianxing called out to his master and wanted to kowtow, but Zhuge Yun hurried to support him and said: "Exempt, you are Tian Xing, your injuries are not light!"
"Teacher, I'm fine. Hurry up and check on their injuries." Yuan Tianxing pointed to Wu Haijian and his master.
Wu Haijian's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration, and thought: This Yuan Tianxing is really something, even though I suffered such heavy injuries, he actually allowed his master to first heal us, this person is worthy of befriending. Zhuge Yun thought about it, and anxiously walked to the old man, but just as he took two steps, he heard the old man say in shock: It's you?
Zhuge Yun was also startled, he carefully distinguished the old man's appearance, slapped his head, and laughed: "It's you."
The two's simple words made everyone at the scene confused, only the old man and Zhuge Yun smiled. But now was not the time to speak, Zhuge Yun anxiously helped the old man and Wu Haijian inspect their injuries, and realised that apart from the injuries, they were also exhausted. As long as they used the herbs that he had created, they could recover.
At that moment, the King's Palace was in an uproar, Lin Yuhao asked Sima Feng: "Old sword artist, who are these two people?"
"The one wearing the human skin mask is the famous Traceless Snowsteps Thousand Faces Old Man Long Xiao. You have also heard of the other person, it is Sai Wa Tuo Zhuge Yun."
With these words, the group of bandits fell into chaos. As the saying goes, a person gets a name of the tree. Everyone was whispering to each other.
"Big brother, he is Zhuge Yun? Then after we beat up his disciple, will we be unlucky? "
"Bro, what are you thinking? With our Mr. Lin around, why the f * ck would you be afraid of him?"
"But I heard that Grand chief doesn't seem to be his opponent! Adding Long Xiao who is not inferior to him, it looks like we have kicked a hard iron board this time. "
Everyone had a different opinion, Lin Yuhao was also upset, and asked: "Senior Sima, what do you think we should do?"
"Sigh!" Sima Feng let out a long sigh, and thought: Asking me what to do, how could I know, among the two of you, if you were to randomly choose one, even if I am able to win, it would still be between the two of you, it's not easy! But then he thought about something and said, "Grand chief, we can do this, didn't we have to prepare to open a Hero Arena for Yuan Tianxing previously, so now that we are lacking in manpower and abilities, we might as well use a strategy to delay them, and also set a time to decide the victor, during this period of time, we can invite experts everywhere, I wonder what Grand chief thinks?"
Lin Yuhao was startled, but when he thought back, he could only think of this method. It was not easy to keep them here today, if he insisted on staying, the losses on the mountain would be immense.
Just as he was hesitating, he saw flames shooting up into the sky from the northwest side of the hall. Everyone was shouting for their horses and he had no idea what was going on! Lin Yuhao shouted: "Men! "Let me see what's going on over there."
Before that hand could go down to check, someone came from outside to report, "Big..." Grand chief, no … This is bad, the Northern Palace Ancestral Hall is on fire. Hurry up and send someone to save the fire, or else the consequences will be unimaginable. "
Lin Yuhao was shocked, the Northern Palace Ancestral Hall was where the ancestral tablets of his clan were located, it would be terrible if they were to catch fire. He turned and looked at Yuan Tianxing and the rest coldly, and thought: Looks like the heavens will not kill you today.