Chapter 284 Lamas Appear in Shu
It must be said that Ma Xiuzhen's legs are really long, which makes Su Shaoying love them.
"Do you want to go down the mountain with me?"
"Forget it, the second and fourth brothers just left, and you and the eldest brother are going too. I'd better stay on the mountain to accompany Master."
"I didn't expect that he is the most sensible."
"Where do you put your hands?"
"Let me feel if you are the biggest."
"Who else have you touched?!"
"I have touched many people, and there are four or five who are more famous than you. Hiss——"
Ma Xiuzhen chuckled, "I don't believe it. The four famous tigresses in the world are all friends with Lu Xiaofeng."
Su Shaoying sneered, "What kind of tigresses are they? They are not even worthy of carrying shoes for my woman."
Not to mention Yao Yue and Lian Xing, even Ding Baiyun and Lan Yueyi are not something Xue Bing and Jiang Qingxia can deal with. Gongsun Lan is about the same.
Ma Xiuzhen bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes sparkling, and she thought Su Shaoying was talking about herself. In a moment of excitement, she rubbed herself hard into Su Shaoying's arms.
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"How are you going?" Su Shaoying asked.
It was already the next morning, and he and Zhang Yingfeng had already gone down Mount Emei and came to the confluence of the Qingyi River and the Dadu River.
"Of course, we went from Hanzhong to Shaanxi, and then went all the way north." Zhang Yingfeng said.
"Why don't you take the waterway to Jiangnan, and then take the Grand Canal to Beijing?" Su Shaoying asked, "That would save a lot of effort!"
Zhang Yingfeng looked at Su Shaoying like a fool, "How long would it take?"
Su Shaoying gave a thumbs up, "You know Qinggong, you are amazing!"
Zhang Yingfeng laughed and said, "Since you are going to Huguang, let's part ways now."
Zhang Yingfeng was going north to the capital, and Su Shaoying was going to eat the melon of the Embroidered Thief. The destination was Yangcheng in Lingnan, and the first stop out of Sichuan was naturally Huguang Sanxiang.
The two of them, one heading north and the other heading south, naturally couldn't walk the same way.
"Then let's..."
Before Su Shaoying finished speaking, he saw a large ship floating down from the upper reaches of the Qingyi River, with a five-colored prayer flag on the bow and several Tantric lamas standing on the deck.
"Where did the lamas come from in Sichuan?" Su Shaoying asked, "Were they invited by the temples on the mountain?"
In addition to Taoist temples, there are also temples on Mount Emei, and there are even many masters among them, but they are incomparable to the Emei Sect.
In addition, most of them are from the Huayan Sect, and are not the same as the Tantric lamas.
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." Zhang Yingfeng shook his head.
The two of them hid aside, and then saw that the large ship came to the confluence of the rivers. It did not mean to turn west to approach Mount Emei, but sailed to the lower reaches of the Dadu River, obviously to enter the Minjiang River, and then continue to the south.
Zhang Yingfeng, "..."
Su Shaoying, "..."
"So they are not going to Mount Emei." Zhang Yingfeng said.
Su Shaoying rubbed her nose awkwardly and nodded, "Okay, let's say goodbye then."
Watching Zhang Yingfeng leave, Su Shaoying hired a boat in Leshan and headed south.
Su Shaoying was not in a hurry, so the boatman saved some effort and went down the river slowly, but the boat was faster and soon caught up with the big boat and saw the lamas standing on the boat.
Su Shaoying saw them, and they naturally saw Su Shaoying.
A lama who looked older suddenly appeared at the stern and saluted Su Shaoying, "You are a young man from the Emei Sect. I wonder what's important?"
The old lama's voice was not loud, but every word sounded very clearly in Su Shaoying's ears, revealing a profound internal skill.
"Master!" Su Shaoying bowed, "It's okay, it's just a side trip, I also want to go to Jiangnan."
The other party took the initiative to talk and didn't introduce himself, so Su Shaoying certainly wouldn't lower his status.
It's useless to talk, who can't?
"I see." The old lama nodded, his eyes flashed twice, and he stretched out his hand to beckon, "Young man, the boat is fast, please go first."
Su Shaoying raised his eyebrows. Although he did not respond directly, he did not deny it. In fact, he had already admitted that he was from the Emei Sect, which was also a face for the old lama.
He thought that the old lama would ask him about his inheritance and invite him to take the boat with him to build relationships and make friends. In the end, he asked him to go first. This is...
Don't want to get too close to them?
What secrets are there on their boat?
Su Shaoying nodded, and didn't care, so he asked the boatman to pass quickly.
The small boat quickly passed the big boat and soon opened up a distance from the big boat. Su Shaoying looked back and saw two more fast boats on the other side of the Minjiang River approaching the big boat.
The old lama frowned and prepared to drive them away again.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
The next moment, several people emerged from the black boat, raised their hands, and poison needles, poison darts, and poison caltrops flew through the air. Immediately, several lamas who were not paying attention were hit by hidden weapons, screamed, and fell into the water. Even the oldest lama was almost hit.
What's going on?
Su Shaoying's eyes flashed, and he saw that the people at the bows of the two small boats were wearing brocade clothes, wearing fish skin gloves on both hands, and leopard leather bags on both sides of their waists.
Tang Sect Master!
Why did the Tang Sect master attack this lama boat?
"Slow down, slow down." Su Shaoying hurriedly called to the boatman, "Pull over, pull over, make way, keep your distance!"
"Nichazabu! You seriously injured my third uncle and fled back to Tibet. It would be fine if you never set foot in the Central Plains in your life, but now you dare to enter Sichuan. Do you think there is no one in my Tang Sect?"
The old lama's face was dark, staring down, "I had a fair duel with Tang Jingyi back then. Can't the Tang Sect afford to lose?"
"Get lost, you son of a bitch, fair duel, how can you say that after my uncle has used up all his hidden weapons!" A young man shouted, and shot a flying knife with his backhand, piercing the old lama's chest.
The old lama didn't dare to catch the Tang Sect's hidden weapons with his hands, so he could only dodge sideways and then command the other lamas to dodge.
The four young men on the two small boats reached into the leopard leather bags and grabbed a few hidden weapons, then jumped up one after another and were about to board the boat to chase and kill.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
The next moment, a few bowstring sounds were heard, and more than a dozen feather arrows suddenly shot out from the cabin, shooting at the four young men who were about to board the boat.
"Bow and arrow!"
"Be careful!"
The four young men were not weak in martial arts. They twisted their waists and turned their bodies in the air, blocking or avoiding. Although they were not hit by the arrows, they still did not step on the big ship in the end and had to fall back again.
But at the same time, they also threw out the hidden weapons in their hands, and then several screams were heard on the big ship.
The next moment, the four people fell back, two of them successfully landed back on the small boat, and the other two fell into the water.
So the small boat had to stop to save people, and the big boat took this opportunity to distance itself, with the sails fully pulled, and went straight down the river, and soon passed Su Shaoying who had already pulled over.
"Tangmen!"
The old lama appeared at the stern again, looking at the two small boats behind with a gloomy look, and glanced at Su Shaoying, and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.
If he hadn't eliminated his vigilance the first time, how could he not care the second time?