Chapter 6 The Nun's Bad Luck
After a long time, Tian Boguang suddenly laughed and woke Du Yu up. Du Yu was embarrassed and said, "My little master Yilin is indeed very beautiful, and I'm rude."
Yilin snorted and turned her head over.
Tian Boguang didn't mind at all and laughed: "Brother, you always say that you are one of our generation. To be honest, I see you indifferent to the appearance. You may be a young man. I just believed that you are my fellow travelers! Haha, let's have a walk, go and drink first, and have a good time!"
Du Yu knew that Tian Boguang was generous and enjoyed wine. If he could not let him have a good time at the table and learn the martial arts plan, he would fail. At that time, he cheered up and wanted to have a drink with Tian Boguang.
After Yilin was disguised by Tian Boguang, she lit several acupoints and could not shout for help. She could only eat and eat and eat, and followed silently, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Her face was sad and resentful, and she really made Du Yu feel pity for me and felt pity for me.
Whether he wanted to complete the task of winning the favorability of a beauty or out of compassion, he had to rescue Yilin from Tian Boguang. However, firstly, he had to learn kung fu with Tian Bo, and secondly, he could not beat the whole world and needed to think of a perfect solution. Du Yu's eyes turned sharply.
Tian Boguang took the two of them into a restaurant, then slapped the table and shouted wine. Du Yu's heart moved. If he could get Tian Boguang drunk, at least Yilin would not be defiled today.
So, the two began to drink and drink. Although Tian Boguang was very proud, Du Yu also drank the wine. The more they drank, the more they became, the more they became, and they felt like a close friend.
Du Yu's alcohol content is quite good. At this time, the wine was just rice wine, and the degree was not high. But no matter how hard Du Yu tried, how could he beat Tian Boguang, a master with abundant internal strength?
After three rounds of drinking, Du Yu had already started to stagnate, but Tian Boguang was in high spirits and kept urging Yilin, making Yilin blush and could only close her eyes and recite scriptures. Fortunately, it was a restaurant where people came and went, and Tian Boguang didn't dare to act arrogantly.
Du Yu could only change his mind, and he raised his glass and said, "Brother Tian, have you heard a saying? That is, nuns are the source of disaster. The so-called nuns will lose when they are gambling. Your brother doesn't like gambling, but he likes to steal jade and incense. This is the same. If you want this little nun Yilin, you will get bad luck. Wherever you go in the future, Yue Buqun and other decent people will chase you. Even if your brother has the superb light skills of walking alone for thousands of miles, he cannot guarantee that something will happen, right?"
Tian Boguang hesitated for a moment. He had really heard this sentence. The so-called "I don't have any shoes to be wet when I stand by the river." He can survive until now, although he has light skills, but most importantly, he is lucky and can always avoid the pursuit of righteous martial arts masters.
Is this unlucky luck worth it for Yi Lin?
But when he saw Yilin's beauty, it was like a mouse who saw a piece of fat cheese. Why was he willing to put it on his hands? He laughed dryly and said, "Brother, I never believe that! Even if there is, I will accept this beautiful little nun when I can sleep with this beautiful nun!"
Du Yu looked at the hesitation in Tian Boguang's eyes and smiled in his heart: "Brother Tian, don't believe it. If you hold Yi Lin and don't let go, I think something will happen to you."
A hint of anger suddenly flashed across Tian Boguang's face and slapped it on the table: "What do you want to say? Don't think I don't know your wishful thinking! The so-called friend's wife is not a joke. You always make Yilin's idea, and I can't see it?"
Du Yu's face changed. It seemed that Tian Boguang really couldn't let Yilin go. How should he rescue Yilin?
His eyes rolled, and he thought about it and smiled, "Brother Tian, you don't have to be suspicious. Although I look beautiful, I always feel that Yilin is in trouble. If you don't believe it, we brothers will bet. Today, I think you will definitely cause trouble, and there are decent people in the martial arts world to make trouble."
A vicious gleam flashed in Tian Boguang's eyes: "Brother, we are scrambling around the world, so we can't talk nonsense, let alone curse people casually. If I didn't encounter those stinky and righteous ways today, what would you do?"
Du Yu's face changed, and he knew that it had triggered Tian Boguang's taboo. As a thief, he could not tolerate others cursing him for being unlucky. But now, if he was afraid at this time, not only would he not be able to save Yilin, but he would also offend Tian Boguang greatly, and the efforts ahead would be wasted.
Du Yu thought about it and finally nodded vigorously: "Brother Tian, I do think Yilin is unknown. In this way, let's make a bet. If I say something wrong, my brother is willing to cut off a finger and apologize to my elder brother! How about it?"
Tian Boguang and Yilin's color changed at the same time.
Tian Boguang was surprised that this guy with no martial arts foundation was so tough and dared to spend a lot of money. Could it be that he really could see the qi? He was a little hesitant for a moment.
Yilin's beautiful eyes were full of bright colors. Even though she had no experience in the world, she knew that Du Yu's words were to let Tian Boguang let her go. To be honest, if Tian Boguang was strong, Yilin could only bit her tongue and commit suicide in order to protect her innocence.
Although this person is a little rogue, why are he so kind to me?
Tian Boguang looked at Yilin and finally slapped on the table: "Okay! Brother has bet on you! If I really get into trouble today, you will be sure! I won't touch Yilin!"
Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that although Tian Boguang was a hero, he was always good at what he said. The rest was to rely on God's blessing.
He is gambling, of course he is very confident.
First of all, this world is a world of martial arts. Luoyang is a must-pass road between the north and the south. The martial arts are very popular here. Shaolin Temple, Songshan Sect, Huashan Sect, Luoyang Jindao Sect, Zhengzhou Bagua Sword, and other righteous sects, such as Hua Lao Eat Head, Hai Lao Boxer, Yu Zhong Sanying, etc., are all around Luoyang! Moreover, at this moment, Yu Canghai and others in Qingcheng Sect should be rushing to Fuwei Escort Agency, destroying the Lin family and seizing the Evil-Breaking Sword Book, and it is very likely that they will pass by it from now on.
Secondly, Brother Tian Boguang and himself, two rough men, took an extremely beautiful lady to drink in the restaurant. Tian Boguang didn't think anything was wrong, but it was actually extremely inconsistent. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that the girl was coerced at first sight.
At that time, once you meet a decent person, you will see Tian Boguang, a famous thief, pulling a beautiful girl to drink in a restaurant, where can you help? Even if they are willing to turn a blind eye and Du Yu teases him a little, Tian Boguang is arrogant and afraid that he can't fight?
After all, this is a street road in Luoyang with people coming and going, and countless people in the martial arts world will make a big splash here. As long as there are people, there will be a world of martial arts, there will be a right and wrong. Du Yu is confident that with a sharp mouth, a strong momentum, and a lack of momentum will also cause some turmoil!
Unfortunately, maybe it was because the world was not up to its will. Du Yu and Tian Boguang drank for an hour. Not to mention the martial arts masters, even the constable and yamen runners did not see any ghosts, and they couldn't help but feel anxious. When they saw Yilin, the little nun was also anxious and searching for him.
Tian Boguang laughed: "Brother, are you looking for a martial arts person?"
Du Yu forced a smile.
Tian Boguang laughed: "You are not in the world. Just now, Wang Jiaju and Wang Jiajun, two grandsons of the Golden Knife Sect of Luoyang, sat down from here. Seeing the old man, I didn't even dare to let go of one of them, so I hurried away."
Du Yu said: "Why is that?"
"I am a bit famous on the Luoyang Road, brother," Tian Boguang smiled: "If I hadn't met a great monk in Shaolin Temple, the head of the Songshan Sect, the Huashan Sect, other Golden Sword Sects, and the Bagua Swords, I would have given it for free when I met the old man! They would not stand up, and they would have to walk around when they saw me. If they wanted these turtle grandsons to stand up, don't count on them."
As soon as he said this, Du Yu was indeed ashamed, and Yi Lin was filled with tears. Unexpectedly, Tian Boguang had such a reputation and shocked the righteous path of the martial arts world.
Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded outside the restaurant. A low voice said, "Master, let's take a break here first."
"Um."
Everyone surrounded a short Taoist priest and walked in with great strides.
Tian Boguang's face changed.
Du Yu was delighted.
This short and ugly Taoist priest is Yu Canghai, the leader of Qingcheng Sect!
He brought many Qingcheng Sect disciples, wearing a dusty look, probably on the way from Sichuan to Fuzhou.
To talk about going from Sichuan to Fuzhou, it is actually the most time-saving and labor-saving to go down the river. However, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect are not familiar with water. If they encounter opponents on the river, such as the Haisha Gang, they will be restrained. Out of caution, they still rode horses to Fuzhou.
When Yu Canghai saw Tian Boguang, he snorted coldly.
He naturally recognized this traitor who had been alone in thousands of miles.
The four Taoist priests around Yu Canghai drew their swords and unsheathed them at the same time, and four bright long swords pointed directly at Tian Boguang.
One person shouted: "Qingcheng Four Shows, heroes, today I will destroy you, the traitor!"
Tian Boguang's face changed a little. He was not afraid of Yu Canghai and the Qingcheng Sect, and he could not win the battle and run away. He was surprised by Brother Du Yu's prediction ability. How could he calculate so accurately? Could this nun really be able to touch it?
Du Yu smiled in his heart. Yu Canghai should have taken Qingcheng Sect to Fuzhou to seize the Evil-Breaking Sword Note.
Seeing Yu Canghai, his fingers and Yi Lin's innocence were finally saved.
This short, fat and despicable Yu Canghai actually looks so cute.
Unexpectedly, Yu Canghai held the sword and glanced at Tian Boguang coldly: "Renying, big things are important. This thief's head should be placed on his head for a few days before taking it!"
Hou Renying took back his sword in disappointment and cursed: "Our leader has a life, your life is saved. Get out of here! Come and bring the wine and food."
Tian Boguang naturally applied oil to the soles of his feet, and it was a good time to escape.
Chapter completed!