Chapter 282 (1/2)
”You have all heard about Li Dingguo's taking Wang Xianzhi as the head of the ten thousand armies before. There is no doubt about his art of war and martial arts. On the day of the battle on the cross slope, good guy, there were more than a hundred people who surrounded and killed Li Dingguo. There were countless people all over the mountains and fields! Li Dingguo's body is like a bear and a tiger. With such effort, he broke the shackles of 800 kilograms! ”
Watching a swordsman in Guanzhong, he said, ”800 kg of shackles? I said, brother, don't you count the weight? This thick backed broadsword weighs 13 Jin. Can you swing it? ”
The excited storyteller looked disdainful, like watching a hick.
”I don't think this man has been to Chang'an!”
The swordsman's face was gloomy and said, ”why do you say so?”
”If you have been to Chang'an, you will know that before being exiled, Li Dingguo wore 400 kg heavy flail and stood in front of the noon gate for ten days and ten nights under the scorching sun, wind and rain! Tut Tut, everyone in Chang'an City has seen it! If you don't believe it, you can also run to ask those Hu merchants who came out of Chang'an. ”
The swordsman looked incredible. Since the other party dared to say that all the people in Chang'an city had seen it, nine times out of ten it was true at this time. He could not imagine what kind of person could be punished for ten days under the scorching sun day and night.
This made the Jianghu man who told the story even more proud, ”let's think, what's the problem of breaking an 800 kg shackle after standing in a 400 kg shackle for ten days and ten nights?”
This logic... Wei Ran admired it. A Li listened interestingly, applauded and applauded along the plot arranged by the other party from time to time, looked at Wei Ran with a mocking face.
At this time, the four Taoist priests sitting on a table in the corner suddenly opened their mouth and said, ”this monk, have you really seen the devil Li Dingguo that day?”
This sentence came out of the shock of true Qi, immediately overcame all the noise in the hotel, and everyone looked at the table. Even Wei Ran stopped chewing, but he saw four Taoists of Chunyang sect sitting at the table. The one who spoke was an acquaintance. It was Mu Linsen, Taoist liumu, and Feng Xinyuan's proud disciple.
When he spoke, he looked straight at the Jianghu man who told the story. His eyes were red and his face was depressed. It seemed that he was sad that master died and was eager to find an enemy.
The storyteller naturally recognized the identity of the other party as a Taoist of Chunyang sect. Naturally, he also heard of the killing of Wei Shaoshi in the battle of shizipo. Although this matter is very treacherous, it is quite interesting as Jianghu gossip.
But this time is not a time to talk funny. The other party is obviously looking for an enemy. He doesn't dare to offend these Taoist priests with high martial arts. Therefore, without two words, they had to reveal their stuffing. Many others saw that this man was blowing nonsense. They had never seen the battle of cross slope that day.
Mu Linsen was not angry before. He admired Li Dingguo in his words. Naturally, he didn't want to forgive him at the moment.
”The bottom of the pavilion just praised the devil. Don't you know his act of treason and killing the master that day? Don't you think it's right for your apprentice to kill master? ”
The man hesitated and couldn't speak. He just wanted to beg for mercy and plead guilty. At this time, Wei Ran said, ”ha ha, this Taoist priest is a little interesting, but that day, if Taoist Feng hadn't attacked Li Dingguo with a sword from the back while Li Dingguo was in a hurry to fight with demons, he wouldn't have been killed by Li Dingguo on the spot. This division wants to kill disciples. Can disciples only let them kill? What's more, an expert of the white way secretly associates with the demon, but he doesn't know how to judge in the Jianghu? ”
Mu Linsen pointed angrily, ”who are you? How dare you talk here!”