Yin Liting's mind was not muddled yet; seeing Lu Fei, he spat out the two pebbles in his mouth and said, "Thank you very much for Shaoxia's rescue." Lu Fei gave him a pain-relieving and heart-protecting pill, and then he examined him carefully. He saw that Yin Liting's four limbs were broken in about twenty places, each broken bone was crushed by the force of his fingers. He said, "All the bones in your body are crushed; I am afraid it will take some time for you to recover."
Yin Liting said in a low voice, "This injury is the same as my San Ge's, it was caused by Shaolin Pai's … Vajra Finger Saber … finger power …"
Lu Fei nodded and said, "Take a rest first, I will find a way to treat you." Yin Liting shook his head. He had been struggling for several days, his strength was exhausted. Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, he relaxed and fainted.
Lu Fei said, "Take Yin Daxia back, he is my sworn brother's Shishu, he ought to be treated." Hearing that he valued friendship and righteousness, everybody admired him in their hearts. They carried Yin Liting back.
Lu Fei ordered his men to treat Yin Liting well, while he returned to his tent and racked his brain. Right this moment Xiao Zhao came in with tea. "Jiaozhu," she said, "Have some tea."
"Um," Lu Fei agreed. "Xiao Zhao," he said, "Come here and sit." Xiao Zhao obediently sat by his side. Lu Fei stared at her, thinking that she was a feast for the eyes, would he be full just by looking at her? Being stared at by him, Xiao Zhao blushed deeply. She could not help but touch her face and said, "What is Gongzi looking at? Is there something dirty on my face? "
Lu Fei smiled and said, "Xiao Zhao is really beautiful, I can't get enough of looking at her. Your Niang must be very beautiful." He actually wanted to see how beautiful this Zi Shan Long Wang was. As soon as Xiao Zhao heard him mention her Niang, her expression turned unnatural.
"Let's not talk about this," Lu Fei said.
Right this moment Yang Buhui suddenly lifted the curtain and walked in. Seeing the two of them sitting there, she was somewhat unhappy. "Jiaozhu," she said, "It's time to eat."
Lu Fei smiled at her and said, "Buhui Meizi, have you gotten used to it these past few days?" While talking, he and Xiao Zhao walked out of the tent. "It's fun," Yang Buhui said, "Every day we can see all kinds of strange things."
Lu Fei said, "The death of a person is nothing strange. After all, the human heart is made of flesh. If the person who died was our family, the feeling would be different."
"Jiaozhu," she said, "Jiaozhu, you are very kind.
Kind? " Lu Fei cried out involuntarily, "I'm not a good person. It's just that I have to do things with my conscience."
Seeing that Yang Xiao and the others were waiting for him, Lu Fei said, "Everyone is like family. Now that we're outside, you don't have to wait for me to eat in the future."
Now, everyone was eating in piles. Fortunately, there was no wind and sand, so there was no sand in the food.
Everybody talked about what happened that day. Lu Fei discussed countermeasures with them, and then they returned to their tents to sleep. In the middle of the night, Lu Fei suddenly remembered in his dream that it was not Shaolin Temple who injured Wudang Da Xia, but Jin Gang Men. Apparently those Jin Gang Men were Zhao Min's subordinates.
When Lu Fei woke up the next day, he gave the order to continue their journey. They should be able to meet Zhao Min ahead. After several days of traveling, they entered the Jade Gate Pass. They sold their camels and rode their horses. Afraid they would attract other people's attention, they also bought some peddlers' clothes and changed into them. Some even drove their mule carts, loaded with leather goods, medicinal herbs, and other things. Immediately they changed into various traveling caravans.
Early in the morning they traveled on the main road. Not too long after the sun rose, it became hot. By noon, the sun was scorching hot above their heads. Everybody could not stand it anymore.
Lu Fei was about to give the order to rest when suddenly a row of about twenty willow trees appeared ahead. "Everybody," he said, "Let's rest under the willow trees ahead." Everybody was delighted. They urged their mounts to rest under the willow trees.
When they got closer, they saw several people were already sitting under the willow trees. Eight men were dressed like hunters, with sabers on their waists and bows and arrows on their backs. They also had five, six hunting eagles with black feathers and sharp claws; they looked very handsome. The other man was a young master, wearing sapphire blue silk gown. He was gently waving his folding fan, which could not conceal his graceful and luxurious air.
Lu Fei saw that he was exceptionally handsome, his eyes were black and white, his eyes were bright and full of expression. The folding fan in his hand was made of white jade, the hand holding the fan was so white that it was not any different from the handle. Immediately he knew that the man in front of him was Zhao Min. He could not help but laugh inwardly, but he still pretended not to know.
The others looked at Zhao Min's waist and saw a long sword hanging there. Surprisingly, the sword's hilt was engraved with two seal characters' Yitian '. Looking at the shape and length of the sword, it was indeed Miejue Shitai's Yitian Sword.
Everybody was stunned. Zhou Dian was about to ask when suddenly they heard the sound of horse hooves on the east side of the main road. A group of people were galloping toward them on horseback.
This group of people was a group of Yuan soldiers, about fifty, sixty men. There were also more than a hundred women who were being dragged by the Yuan soldiers with ropes. Those who could not keep up fell down on the ground, as if they were animals being dragged. Most of the women's clothes were torn to shreds, some of them were almost naked. The women were weeping endlessly, their voices were miserable.
Some of the Yuan soldiers were holding wine bottles in their hands, some were brandishing whips to whip the women. Lu Fei was filled with anger. The Ming Cult disciples looked at Lu Fei, waiting for his order. Seeing this, Zhou Dian was about to rush forward, but Lu Fei held out his hand to stop him. "Wait a moment," he said. Zhou Dian was impatient; he looked at his Cult Leader in bewilderment, but he did not dare to disobey his order.
Right this moment he suddenly heard the handsome young master said, "Wu Liupo, tell them to release these women. Don't make such a scene!" "Yes!" a big man replied. He untied a yellow horse tied to a willow tree and leaped onto the horse's back. "Hey," he shouted, "Why are you making such a scene in broad daylight? Don't you have any senior officer to control you? Quickly release these women! "
The two of them talked for a while. Suddenly the officer rushed toward Zhao Min and laughed aloud, "Tu 'er Xianggong, follow Laoye! You will enjoy a good life! "
Those who tried to escape were killed by Yang Xiao's' Divine Flicking Finger 'technique. Although the enemy had a lot of people, none of them managed to escape with their lives. Yang Buhui and the Hou Tu Flag people looted the gold, silver, and other valuables from the Yuan soldiers and distributed them to the captive women, telling them to take the money and return home to live a good life. The women kneeled down to express their gratitude, took the money and ran away.
Suddenly Zhao Min stood up and said, "Who are you? You dare to commit murder in broad daylight? "
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