Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

Sikong Qianluo frowned: "But I still don't understand, Wudang is a top school."

"Now that Boss Jing is still in command, I can't figure out what else can threaten Wudang?"

Jing Baiming's expression dimmed a little, and he sighed: "You also know that there have been too many celestial phenomena in this world."

"There have been too many strong men who did not exist in the original world out of thin air, and the emergence of the Xishu Kingdom has also changed the fate of some top forces in the world."

"Now both Tang Sect and Emei have defected to Xishu, and now they are joining forces with the surrounding rivers and lakes to threaten us Wudang to join them."

"Wudang is Beili's sect after all, so the guards around the city won't take care of it?" Lei Wujie was a little puzzled.

Jing Baiming shook his head in disappointment: "The focus of Beili's defense has always been the Nanjue, not to mention those frontier guards still have a shadow over the Dize formation in Xishu."

Lei Wujie couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this: "I remember that the formation of Dize can only be played if the number of people is superior?"

"Why couldn't Emperor Mingde send more troops to attack Xishu?"

Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but give him a blank look.

"Didn't Boss Jing just say that the main defense target of the Beili army is the Nanjue, how could it be possible to draw too many troops to attack Xishu?"

Then he turned around and made a promise to Jing Baiming.

"Boss Jing, don't worry, when we return to Xueyue City, we will persuade Dad to form an alliance with Wudang to fight against those rebel forces."

After weighing the pros and cons, Lei Wujie also expressed his support.

"I think it's time for the Tang Sect to change its owner. The old man should have died long ago."

Hearing this, Jing Baiming's sorrow eased a little, and he clasped his fists at the two of them.

"On behalf of Wudang, I would like to thank you both. We will meet later."

He took Su Changli's head up and headed to Wudang Mountain in peace, murmured softly on the way: "The task is completed, it's time to find brother Xuan for a few drinks."

Sikong Qianluo turned his gaze back to Lei Wujie: "Shall we go back to Xueyue City now?"

Lei Wujie put the shark-toothed sword behind him, picked up Su Changli's giant sword again, and smiled.

"No hurry, sell this sword first, so that the travel expenses will be settled."

At sunset, the two came to Luojiuxiao Inn. A tall and thin man, wearing a bamboo hat and holding a Buddhist staff, came to them on his own initiative, speaking poor Mandarin.

"Hello friends from Xueyue City, we are from the dark river!"

Sikong Qianluo frowned, and was about to make a move when Lei Wujie stopped him.

"Your Excellency is Battle Wolf Su Zhe, who has long admired his name!"

Lei Wujie suppressed the fear in his heart, and showed a flattering smile at the tall and thin man.

Su Zhe smiled in satisfaction, took out a betel nut from his bosom and handed it to him.

"Little boy is very smart, eat betel nuts?"

Lei Wujie shook his hand first, and then took out the modern cigarettes that accompanied time travel from his pocket.

"I know Lord Zhanlang likes to smoke. This is the Shenhua cigarette from our hometown. It is a time-honored domestic brand and is trustworthy."

He lit the cigarette and handed it to Su Zhe: "Would you like to try it?"

Su Zhe hesitated for a while, couldn't help his curiosity, took a sip and showed a satisfied smile.

"Well, not bad, not bad, betel nut and smoke, the magic power is boundless!"

Lei Wujie knew that they had already entered the dark river situation and had to find a backer.

And this bamboo hat ghost Su Zhe is not only the former number one master of the dark river, but also the little uncle of Baili Dongjun. Lei Wujie is very clear about his hobbies and personality.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he gave the pack of Shenhua cigarettes to Su Zhe.

"Master Wolf Warrior, I have admired you since I was a child, and I want to recognize you as my adoptive father. I hope you will accept this pack of cigarettes."

When she lowered her head, she added softly, "I know your daughter's whereabouts."

Su Zhe, unable to hide his excitement, gently stroked Lei Wujie's head.

"Although Li Xiaoji's internal energy is not high and she has a lot of mind, she is really smart. I like it very much. It's just right for me to be my boss."

"Father-in-law, please be respected by the child."

"Yeah, good boy, get up quickly."

Sikong Qianluo was stunned for a moment, she only found out today that her brother's flattering skills are so good!

While the two were talking, Su Hongxi and Su Ziyi hurried to Su Zhe's side, whispering in their ears:

"Uncle Zhe, we have found news about the big family."

But when they lowered their heads, they happened to see Lei Wujie, and couldn't help but angrily said, "Why are you here?"

Without waiting for Lei Wujie to speak, Su Zhe said with a grin, "Is he my kind, is he handsome?"

"Uncle Zhe, do you know that Changli was killed by this bastard!" Su Ziyi and Su Hongxi gritted their teeth.

Su Zhe didn't care. He shook the Buddhist staff, and the golden ring on it made a crisp sound, which made Su Ziyi and Su Hongxi dizzy for a while.

"Su Changli wants to kill my son, but my son is so smart, so of course he has to be killed."

"If you are not convinced, you can go to the Patriarch."

Su Hongxi and Su Ziyi's faces were gloomy. They knew that the Patriarch only cared about how to get the Sleeping Dragon Sword, and they would definitely not trouble Lei Wujie because of such a trivial matter.

Sikong Qianluo covered his lips and snickered, it was the first time that he felt that there was such a cute person in this dark river.

"Come and hit me, come and hit me!" Lei Wujie was confident now, shaking his shoulders in front of the second daughter and taunting him.

"Damn it!" Su Hongxi really wanted to beat him into a ball of noodles, but Lei Wujie had Su Zhe's backing, so she was no match.

"Let's go find Changhe!" Su Ziyi whispered, and pulled Su Hongxi up to the second floor.

Lei Wujie ignored them, these two small characters were not threatening, and the real dangerous person was Su Changhe.

In the original book, it was this person's design that caused Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen to die together, which made many fans feel uneasy.

"If I can kill Su Changhe in advance, will brother-in-law Zhao survive?" Gradually, a plan emerged in Lei Wujie's mind.

"By the way, my dear, can you tell me her whereabouts?" Suddenly, Su Zhe's voice interrupted his train of thought.

Lei Wujie nodded: "Your daughter's name is Baihe Huai, and she lives in Baihe Medicine Village in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"What, that miraculous doctor who healed everyone's parents is my daughter?" Su Zhe's face changed drastically, this time his official language was very standard.

But he was a little skeptical, and his face sank; "How do you know?"

"That's right, her mother is Baili Dongjun's aunt. As a disciple of Xueyue City, it's not difficult for me to know this?"

"People in Xueyue City don't like to lie, foster father, you should know that, right?"

Lei Wujie lied without reddening his face.

Su Zhe believed [-]% of the time. After all, Xueyue City's reputation is very good, and the disciples there are worthy of trust.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Zhe was eager to meet his daughter, so he took Lei Wujie and the two to the spider's nest.

As soon as the three of them arrived outside the courtyard of the Spider Nest, two men and a woman stopped them.

"Uncle Zhe, who are you looking for?" The man in white and gold gloves asked.

"Mubai, get out of the way, my little one, otherwise my stick will definitely hurt!"

Su Zhe waved his Buddhist staff in front of him, speaking impatiently.