The eleventh
The sun rises three poles.
In the inn room, "a flower" was lying on the bed, and Dong Zhuoying was lying on the table in front of the bed. The two of them knocked on the door of the store before dawn, and there was only one room left, so they had to give up.
Dong Zhuoying woke up first, looking at the begonia sleeping in spring on the bed, and her heart couldn't help but pound.
Another reason that helped him restrain himself was that she was an unorthodox woman who had slept with a man, and he looked down on her.
At the same time, he thought of Yu Shan and He Xiaowan.
He's not the kind of man who plays with women, so it's disgusting to think of unorthodox women.
I shouldn't have been so close to her, otherwise sooner or later I would step into a trap, he thought to himself.
Fortunately, she slept in her coat, otherwise, the temptation would be stronger, and he didn't dare to look at her more, but he couldn't help but turn his head away.
With a bang, "a flower" woke up, rubbed his eyes, turned over and sat up, and stretched his waist.
"This sleep was so sweet. Hey! Brother Dong, you sleep on the edge of the table? Her voice and expression were equally irritating.
"Yes!" Dong Zhuoying's breathing was a little unnatural.
"Actually... As long as you have a good heart, what does it matter if you go to bed, you are so honest. Saying that, he smiled.
Dong Zhuoying's face was feverish, and her heartstrings trembled.
"Brother Dong, your hands and feet will go numb when you sleep on the table, do you want to go to bed and lie down for a while?" She moved her delicate body and ran her hands through her hair.
"No need!"
"Are you hungry?"
"There is a little."
"Okay, I'll go and order the store to bring wine and food, let's have a morning wine!" Saying that, "a flower" got up from the bed, got out of bed, and pulled the door bolt.
Xiao Er happened to come to the door.
"Young lady, you are early!" Xiao Er shook his waist.
"Xiao Er, I'm looking for you!" She didn't correct the name of the second child.
"Langcai and feminine, the two are really a natural couple, and the little one has never seen such a good match..." Xiao Er smiled flatteringly: "What did the young lady order?" Dong Zhuoying was a little ridiculous at the table.
"Try to get some exquisite wine and food, if the store hasn't started yet, go outside to buy it, and you will be rewarded if you do it!" "A flower" is a serious order.
"Yes! Young lady, the little one will do it immediately. The water for the clean face was brought immediately, and the second child retreated.
"A flower" returned to the table and sat down opposite Dong Zhuoying.
"Brother Dong, don't mind, it's harmless to call the second child wrong, and the explanation is even more sloppy."
"I don't care."
"That's good." The other little second brought a washbasin towel, and the two cleaned the noodles one after another, and soon, the wine and food were also delivered, and they put them on the table, and the two ate and drank.
"Now, let's talk about last night..."
"Okay!"
"We rushed to Fuzhou just to help 'Nanyi' Ma Rongzong?"
"I said that morally we can't stand by, if we don't come forward, Ma Rongzong and his whole family will suffer." "A flower" said.
"But... You promised Jiao Kidnapper that the real white jade ring was indeed stolen, what did you say on it? Dong Zhuoying asked puzzled.
"You don't have to know this."
"Why?"
"I... Of course I have a point. "A flower" has some periods, and when you hear it, you know that she is insincere.
"What do you have to say?"
"I won't tell you for the time being!"
"I know your reasoning!" Dong Zhuoying put down her chopsticks, and her voice suddenly became cold: "'Nanyi's precious son 'Liuxiang Sword' Ma Yongsheng has a special relationship with you, and it is right for you to protect him." "
"You ..." and "a flower" stared at each other, as if they were about to get angry, but suddenly they turned into a soft look:
"Hahaha, it's interesting, I also know the truth of what you said, you're jealous!"
"A flower" is quite natural, as if there really is such a thing.
Dong Zhuoying stared, unable to tell what it was like in her heart.
"A flower" took care of herself and said: "A woman, if no man is jealous of her, it is very sad, and it is a good thing to be jealous. "
Dong Zhuoying said angrily: "Miss Wu, you are really wishful thinking, I, Dong Zhuoying, am like a sword at my waist, and I will never be jealous of women." "
"A flower" said disapprovingly: "It's hard to say, but... I guess I guessed wrong. "Pick up your glass:
"Cheers!" In order to maintain her demeanor, Dong Zhuoying reluctantly had a drink with her, and "a flower" poured wine again.
Dong Zhuoying thought to herself: "She said that she wanted to help herself get the real white jade ring, the one that succeeded in the second wart, she didn't even look closely, she judged that it was fake, on the surface she was based on the analysis of things, in fact she may have other plans, do she really want to rely on women to do things?" "
"Brother Dong" she still called very sweetly: "I know what you are thinking now!" "
"What am I thinking?" Dong Zhuoying is indifferent.
"You're thinking about a real white jade ring."
"So what?" Dong Zhuoying hated and admired her, hated her character, admired her intelligence and wit and knowledge of the rivers and lakes, and was even slightly better than Yu Shan and He Xiaowan.
"I said I would help you to the end, and I will definitely do this, and I will never regret it."
"Hmm! But I've changed my mind! "
"Oh! What did you change? "
"Do your own things, don't help others."
"I bet you can't do it without me."
"Not necessarily!"
"It's very simple, you can't tell the truth from the fake!" She smiled lightly: "Brother Dong, don't be impatient, you have to do things step by step." "
"First of all, we sold that fake bracelet at Dabei Temple, so we will not be constrained by attention in our future actions.
After that, we also worked Jiao Kidnapper and Ma Lao Hero, and in the next step, our focus of action must be on the mysterious masked man who killed the two warts..."
"What about after that?"
"We're not far from our goal."
"I still can't figure it out..."
"What can't you figure out?"
"You promise Jiao Kidnapper that the genuine product originally held by 'Nanyi' is indeed missing, and if it is to solve the danger of 'Nanyi', then of course it is still in the hands of 'Nanyi'."
"The mysterious masked man will also go to 'Nanyi', wouldn't it be direct for us to go back and visit 'Nanyi'? If something is indeed missing, what is the use of finding the masked man? He is also in a hurry to find that thing! "
"Yes, it makes sense." "A flower" nodded and said, "However, my approach also has my reason, I just said..."
"I won't tell you for the time being."
"Hey! Is it right to use silk to peel the cocoon? "
Dong Zhuoying stopped speaking, he didn't appreciate her almost deceitful style.
"There is something I can't figure out..." "A flower" frowned.
"What?"
"'Nanyi' Ma Rongzong can be called the Taishan Beidou figure in the White Road, why use fake things to deceive the 'Beixia'? If 'Beixia' accepts something, wouldn't it be a blame? "
"I remember a few words that my tutor often said..."
"Master Ling is an extraordinary person, what did he say?"
"There are not many people in the martial arts who are the same inside and out, there are thieves in the Tao, thieves also have Tao, the difference between thieves and Taoism is very small, it depends on a thought, Tao can be a thief, and a thief can also be a Tao..."
"Interesting!" "Flower" suddenly stood up from his seat: "Master Ling's wise words have given me great inspiration and a lot of emotion." Her face was clear at this moment, and her charm disappeared, as if she had become a different person.
Dong Zhuoying nodded deeply, from these few words, he suddenly felt confused about "a flower", she was like a weed and an idle flower, and like Gao Xuan's famous product, what kind of woman was she? She has a wide range of knowledge in the rivers and lakes, and her skills are also superior, and she has no fear in the face of a character like Jiao Kidnapper, what is her origin? She had prevented Jiao Kidnapper from telling her where she came from at the right time, but Jiao Kidnapper really didn't mention it, and eliminated the intention, as you can imagine, her origin is not small... "Bang Bang! There was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Dong Zhuoying asked.
"Come to see Miss Wu." The outsider replied.
"A flower" immediately turned around and pulled down the door bolt, then took two steps back, sideways, an alert Jianghu person, all actions became finalized, ready to deal with any eventuality.
Dong Zhuoying was sitting, he didn't move, but his eyes were fixed on the door.
The one who came in was a middle-aged man dressed as a trader, and after his eyes circled the room, he bowed to "a flower" and said, "I have seen Miss Wu!" Dong Zhuoying judged that the other party was a good hand from the other party's gaze when he entered the door.
The middle-aged man bowed to Dong Zhuoying again: "Hello Dong Shaoxia!" Dong Zhuoying was stunned, they had never met each other, but the other party greeted each other like old friends, owed a debt, and responded vaguely: "Nice to meet you!" "A flower" frowned slightly and said, "Is there anything wrong?" The middle-aged man took a step closer and said a few words in a low voice.
The expression of "a flower" changed greatly.
If a person has no intention of listening to other people's whispers, his ears will be semi-closed, and he will not listen, which is what Dong Zhuoying is doing now.
He didn't want to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, so he thought about other things in his heart, so he didn't listen to a word, which is the demeanor of a samurai and a gentleman.
The middle-aged man turned around and hugged Dong Zhuoying, and hurriedly left.
"A flower" approached Dong Zhuoying, holding the corner of the table with one hand.
"Brother Dong, your 'Stone Pattern Divine Sword' is destined to be unsheathed." "Oh! Why? "This time I beg you for help..." "What help?" Dong Zhuoying asked smoothly, and then said, "Move the sword?" "Not bad! The object of help is the tutor! "Commanding the teacher... Need my help! Dong Zhuoying was surprised.
In his judgment, the origin of "a flower" is very large, and her master is of course a great person, and it is a bit incredible that he actually asked him for help.
"It's me who invited you, it's my idea, you won't refuse, right?" "Of course!" "That's good..." "But I have to understand the situation first, should I draw my sword?" At the same time, he looked deeply at "a flower", pushed the cup and stood up: "Who is Master Ling?" "In order to buy time, we have to leave immediately, and when the time comes, if you think you shouldn't draw your sword, you can just leave it alone, I won't blame you, it's always okay, right?" Dong Zhuoying had nothing to say and nodded deeply.
In an hour, he traveled nearly forty miles.
The sun is westward.
A large town entrance by the river.
An old building.
"A Flower" and Dong Zhuoying stopped at the gate of the ancient house, did not knock on the door, the mottled door slowly opened automatically, and the person who opened the door was a half-hundred woman, with a fierce look.
The woman glanced at Dong Zhuoying, then stepped aside sideways and said, "The young lady has finally come back, and the master has been in a hurry!" "A flower" said: "The guest hasn't arrived yet?" The woman said: "Correct news, the guest is within five miles and can arrive at any time." "A flower" nodded and said, "Very good!" After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation to Dong Zhuoying, and then walked inside.
The ancient courtyard and the vigorous courtyard trees show the age of this ancient house.
After passing through the hall, there is a large patio paved with green bricks, with a hall in front and side rooms on both sides.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the courtyard, a girl in green clothes ran out, bowed to "a flower", and said, "Miss, the master is waiting for you!" After saying that, he politely smiled and saluted Dong Zhuoying.
Dong Zhuoying's heart was pounding, it seemed that "a flower" was still the daughter of a famous family.
"A flower" nodded to show that he knew, then pulled Dong Zhuoying's sleeve and walked to the bright room in the east wing, where the furnishings were also antique and many treasures to play with.
"Brother Dong, you sit for a while, I'll come when I go!" "Just please!" "A flower" left in a hurry.
Dong Zhuoying sat down on a rosewood chair.
Another girl in green clothes offered fragrant tea and was very polite, completely in the demeanor of everyone's servants, invited Ann, and then withdrew.
Dong Zhuoying was a little confused, this pomp and atmosphere did not look like a martial arts family at all.
A young man walked through the courtyard and hurriedly walked in, as if he was reporting something.
Not long after, "a flower" came to the side room along the outline, she changed into a palace outfit, Dong Zhuoying's eyes lit up, he saw a dignified lady.
"Brother Dong, I'm sorry for letting you sit down!" She smiled and smiled dignifiedly.
"Okay, what's the situation?" "The other party will be there soon!" "Now tell me why?" "You'll know when you see it!" "A flower" stood by the door and looked at the patio: "It's coming!" Dong Zhuoying got up, stood behind "a flower", and saw the woman answering the door, leading a slender man in old clothes into the courtyard.
Jiao Kidnapper was introduced into the main hall.
It didn't take much effort, and there were words in the hall, which could not be heard clearly, but the voice of a woman could be heard, and that woman was needless to say that she was the master of "A Flower", and she was also the owner of this ancient house.
The conversation turned into an argument, a heated argument, and the tone amplified with it.
"A flower" did not speak, only looked at the hall.
Dong Zhuoying didn't speak either, he was listening.
"Absolutely impossible!" It was a woman's voice.
"I just don't want to bleed!" The voice of the scorched kidnapper.
"You bullied me as half a person?" "Madam, that's all there is to it, think for yourself!" "Go outside, I don't need to calculate, it depends on your ability." In the midst of wild laughter, Jiao Kidnapper retreated into the courtyard.
The woman who guided brought a large chair draped in brocade and placed it on the edge of the steps outside the hall, and a figure flew out and landed on the chair, like a colorful wind.
Dong Zhuoying's eyes straightened, and what flew to the chair was an extremely well-dressed old woman, who was old, but the charm of the past still existed. "This is a family teacher, with inconvenient legs, the result of a strange illness five years ago." "Hmm!" Dong Zhuoying casually responded.
"Are you willing to fight a fight for the family master?" "I've fought him once, and now I want to know his purpose first." "Relying on martial arts to force something from the family teacher, if you don't achieve your goal, you will not hesitate to kill and bleed." After thinking about it, Dong Zhuoying nodded in agreement.
"You can act now." Dong Zhuoying calmed down for a moment, walked out of the side door, and calmly entered the courtyard step by step.
When Jiao Kidnapper saw Dong Zhuoying, he was stunned at first, and then he showed a fierce smile, and his smile was full of murderous intent.
Dong Zhuoying stopped five steps away from Jiao Kidnapper, which was the distance of the shot.
"Young man, it's really a mountain that doesn't turn around, and we met again." "Not bad!" Dong Zhuoying was surprisingly cold.
"What are you doing here?" "Huangshan disciples, act on behalf of the heavens!" Dong Zhuoying said coldly.
"Hahaha! How much is the disciple of Huangshan worth? "Jiao kidnapper!" The old woman shouted sternly: "Don't be too presumptuous! Jiao Kidnapper laughed wildly again, and after a long time, he restrained his laughter and said, "Old pious woman, if you don't think of you, you are a cripple..." "Shut up!" Dong Zhuoying shouted coldly and took the words: "Jiao Kidnapper, in terms of your second half of your actions, you are a complete little man of the rivers and lakes, and you don't need to show off your words!" "Young man, do you think it's as cheap as last time?" "I don't care." "Hey, hey! Boy, you lost today! Jiao Kidnapper's face twitched, which was an extremely angry expression, and few people in his life dared to speak to him like this.
"If I really lose to you, let you slaughter it!" "Boy, don't be crazy yet, the old man won't take you seriously." "That's best, please!" The old woman seemed quite excited, her body trembling slightly.
"A flower" has stood outside the door, and its pink cheeks are as heavy as frost.
Jiao Kidnapper turned his head sideways and said to the old woman: "Madam, although your legs are crippled now, your former reputation and pride should still be there, this kid is acting on your behalf, in his identity, it is indeed very appropriate, if he loses, are you willing to hand over what I want?" The old woman did not answer immediately.
Dong Zhuoying was a little confused and thought: "Why am I the most appropriate representative to shoot?" What is it that he is determined to get? "The words 'a flower' were not clear, so I rashly agreed to work for her master and apprentice, is it worth it? What is the true identity of the old woman? After thinking for a while, the old woman said, "Okay, I promise you." Jiao Kidnapper slapped haha, raised his thumb and said, "It's interesting enough, I believe in your words." "The help fist has become a gamble, Dong Zhuoying can only be a squid and not lose, the descendant of the 'lonely old man', holding the 'stone pattern divine sword' that shocked the rivers and lakes in his hand, saying that he can't afford to lose anything.
The opponent in front of him, looking at the martial arts is not much, Dong Zhuoying absolutely does not dare to take it lightly, no matter here, he himself is of great importance, and the reputation of the "division" cannot be ruined.
"A flower" shouted outside the side door: "Brother Dong, 'Stone Pattern Divine Sword', the king of swords." "Great encouragement, Dong Zhuo was heroic, no longer thinking about anything, he wanted to win, he had to win!
The odd-shaped sword slowly came out of its sheath and slowly raised it.
Jiao Crutch also showed a dragon-shaped iron crutch, and the crutch became a strong contrast.
The "Stone Pattern Divine Sword" suddenly burst out with black mang, and in this instant, the man and the sword had merged into one, and the momentum was impeccable.
Jiao Kidnapper's face changed slightly, and the divine sword emitted black light, indicating that Dong Zhuoying had fully reached the state of divine sword Hanyi.
He can't lose, winning or losing this competition is too important... The old woman's eyes shot out of the essence, destined to be the two people in the field.
"A flower" unconsciously moved to the edge of the patio, not blinking.
Jiao Kidnapper's eyes turned into two silver threads, which were nailed to Dong Zhuoying's face.
The air suddenly solidified.
Time seems to be stuck at a certain point.
No one dares to assert who died by the deer.
The westward sunlight slid down the patio from the roof, and the light was already dim.
It is indescribable, as long as the two sides move, it will be an earth-shattering blow, and the victory or defeat of life and death is only one blow, and no one will give anyone a chance to fight back.
Murderous intent froze in the dead air.
The bystanders stopped breathing, for fear that a breath would break the balance of power and detonate an unimaginable scene.
Kebo's stalemate, if his skills are a little worse, he can't even stand it.
"Yah!" The chestnut roar is short and heart-wrenching.
Just one sound, or it may be a superposition of two sounds, regardless of the order, in fact, no one can distinguish the order of the two sides on this occasion.
At the same time as the roar, two different rays of light flashed in the air.
The instantaneous scratch is fleeting.
The distance between the two sides is still the same, but the posture has changed, Dong Zhuoying's "stone pattern divine sword" is diagonally to the upper right, and both sides are holding the hilt of the sword tightly, with their arms crossing their chests.
Jiao Kidnapper's iron crutch is half-forward.
The scene was still again, as if nothing had happened.
Dong Zhuoying's body shook and stabilized, "Brother Dong!" "A flower" screamed.
The old woman's face was trembling.
A red snake shot out gracefully from under the side of Jiao Kidnapper, his face was changing, and he slowly sank, falling to the ground, his lips trembled for a while, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Stone Pattern Divine Sword... The king of the sword, Mrs. Wei... You... You..." with a bang, it fell down.
"Brother Dong!" "A flower" bounced forward, full of excitement.
Dong Zhuoying was also full of excitement, the divine sword hung down unconsciously, he didn't look at the scorched kidnapper on the ground, nor did he pay attention to "a flower", he just looked at the old woman on the chair fixedly.
"Mrs. Wei, she is Mrs. Wei who is in charge of the empty door, Master's couple when she was young..." Dong Zhuoying repeated in her heart again and again, Master was depressed for her for the rest of her life, and disappeared for her.
The invincible stunner, the old man, and the charm still remain.
Why can't she and Master be united? What is the reason why they swear not to see each other? Jiao Kidnapper said that he should have thought of it a long time ago, did he think of his subtle relationship with her? "Brother Dong!" "A flower" called out again.
Dong Zhuoying withdrew his gaze, glanced at "a flower", put away the "stone pattern divine sword", and said in a strange voice: "Miss Wu, I have done what I promised you, take your leave!" He didn't dare to talk to Mrs. Wei, because Master had told him that after leaving the world, he would never deal with her and her disciples.
"Brother Dong!" "A flower" flashed and intercepted: "Why are you leaving?" "I have no reason to stay." "You don't even say hello to the family teacher?" "I... Only routinely promise your promises! "Alas!" Mrs. Wei let out a long sigh.
This long sigh made Dong Zhuoying's heart tremble, and he immediately had an urge to uncover the mystery, but he also thought that his master's order could not be violated.
"Why? Why is that? Mrs. Wei murmured: "No hatred, no hatred, they are all old, almost buried in the ground, why?" "Is it resentment, is it regret? Or is it a helpless self-prosecution? Dong Zhuoying's feet had nails and could not be moved, and her emotions were quite agitated.
"A flower" is a clear face and sadness.
"Let him go!" Mrs. Wei amplified her voice.
Dong Zhuoying gritted her teeth, turned around, and walked quickly towards Mrs. Wei.
"A flower" immediately followed and stood by her master's chair.
"Do you already know who I am?" "Yes." "Who told you?" "Master!" "How could he..."
"The master has mentioned your old man more than once." Dong Zhuoying said hesitantly.
"Mei'er!" Mrs. Wei tilted her head to "a flower": "Someone moved the body of Jiao Kidnapper down and took good care of the burial, he is also a character!" "Yes!" "A flower" immediately went backward.
"Let's talk in the living room!" This sentence was said to Dong Zhuoying, the figure together, and the whirlwind flew into the hall, this skill is really staggering.
Dong Zhuoying followed.
Mrs. Wei was already sitting upright in the main hall.
"Sit down!" Mrs. Wei raised her hand.
Dong Zhuoying sat down on the side, still in turmoil.
"How did your master mention it to you?" "Tutor... Sometimes he talks to himself, but he is not allowed to ask, but the younger generation can see that he has regrets, and he is not allowed to associate with your old man and your subordinates before leaving! "He didn't say why?" "No, but the expression of the admonition is very reluctant, and it doesn't seem to be sincere." "People change when they get old, old body..." She didn't go on, but as you can see below, her concept has changed.
"Can you show me the reason for the two rebellions back then?" Mrs. Wei pondered for a long time, her face kept changing, and finally smiled bitterly: "The reason... It's ridiculous to say, the same stubbornness, not giving in to each other. "He wanted me to leave the sect, I wanted him to seal the sword and withdraw from the rivers and lakes, but it was deadlocked, each thing, alas! The years are ruthless, decades of time are wasted, men do not marry, women do not marry, what do they get in exchange? Mrs. Wei said, tears faintly appeared in her old eyes.
"According to the younger generation, the tutor has long had remorse, but he has a natural personality and is unwilling to bow his head." "I can imagine that we are both in purgatory." "The junior must try to make the two of you ..." Thinking about it, he suddenly stopped.
"It's too late! It's late! Tears rolled down. There was an embarrassing silence.
"Fortunately, he chose you, the heir to the mantle!" Mrs. Wei turned her mouth.
"Your old man also has an heir!" "Do you like Meier?" Dong Zhuoying's heart suddenly sank, he thought of the wandering behavior of "a flower", saying that nothing was a suitable object, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.
Mrs. Wei's old face changed slightly, and she nodded to herself, as if she understood something!
"Child, many things in the world can only be fate, not forced, and I only figured this out at this age. However, I would like to tell you that Meier is too smart, so she acts willfully, but in terms of character, I can guarantee it. "
"Yes!" Dong Zhuoying had nothing to say.
Mrs. Wei rested for a while, sighed slightly, and said, "Child, I will explain one more thing, things in the world cannot be forced, and the matter between the two of you will be proven by time." "
"From tomorrow onwards, I want Meier to stop her heart, and she is not allowed to go out of the rivers and lakes again, if you are interested, come here in three years!
And one of your good friends is waiting to see you..."
Dong Zhuoying's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" What are you looking for? "
Mrs. Wei sighed and said, "Who is it, you will know when you see it, he is looking for you, it is about your future revenge, you can leave after you meet!" "
As soon as he finished speaking, he approached a person from outside the door and hurried over with a smile on his face.
When Dong Zhuoying saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Lao Gu, it's you!" "
Gu Feng first nodded to Mrs. Wei and thanked him, and then said to Dong Zhuoying: "Zhuoying, hurry up, my brother has got a very important piece of news." "
"News?" Dong Zhuoying asked anxiously: "Is it about Situ Ye?" "
"It's him."
"What's going on here..."
"The real white jade ring is in Situ Ye's hands, 'Nanyi' and 'Beixia' are two honest people, but they were deceived by Situ Ye, and Situ Ye is the culprit."
"Okay, then let's leave now, sooner or later we will catch that old man!"
Dong Zhuoying turned to Mrs. Wei and bowed her hands, and then left the ancient style.
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08 013
The twelfth time
A ruined ancient temple in the suburbs, with wild graves, yellow soil not even thatch growing, it looks bare, and there is no one nearby for ten miles, let alone incense.
On this day, it was just past noon.
Gu Feng walked in front, saying that there was an old monk living in this temple, who was likely to provide Situ Ye's whereabouts.
Who is the old monk? It turned out that this old monk was Tu Ming, the bandit leader of Wuhuling in Lingnan, and he was the one who was called the butcher.
Why did he come here? When did it come here? No one knows.
Dong Zhuoying had never heard of this name, and he had a lot of questions in his heart.
Far away before coming to the temple gate, Gu Feng had already seen at a glance that the temple gate had been half-collapsed and peeled off, and the plaque on the temple gate had already been eroded, and the handwriting was blurred and indistinguishable.
Dong Zhuoying sighed and said to Gu Feng: "That person lives here?" "
"Yes, Tu Mingying lives here."
"Such a dilapidated dwelling... Can people live? "
"Why not?"
"Why did Tu Ming come all the way here?"
"Sad people have other ambitions, and they don't want others to know what they do."
"What's wrong with him?"
"I heard that he made a big mistake before, and since then he has stayed away from the crowd, secluded himself, and repented bitterly."
"Is it to kill too many people?"
"Not necessarily, it's for emotional reasons."
Dong Zhuoying couldn't help but be silent when he heard him say this, and felt a lot in his heart, emotional matters are the most difficult to regulate in life, and they are also the most hurtful.
The two arrived at the door.
Inside the temple, there was silence and desolation.
Gu Feng said: "Zhuo Ying, let's go in and take a look!" "
Dong Zhuoying shook his head and said, "It's more appropriate for you to go and report first, just say that I, Dong Zhuoying, want to see you." "
Gu Feng said: "Hmm! It's okay! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the temple, and along the way, there were broken tiles and broken bricks, and the ground was covered with moss, and it didn't look like a place where anyone lived at all.
Gu Feng finally walked to the last relatively complete wing, and there was no grass moss on the steps of the wing, showing that someone had lived there.
Gu Feng shouted loudly at the door: "Is the old man Tu here?" "
The empty temple was silent, silent and silent.
Gu Feng raised his voice and said: "Senior Tu, junior Gu Feng and Dong Zhuoying came to ask for an audience..."
The wind is blowing, and there is still no second voice answering.
The ancient style thick eyebrows and wei Xuan, thinking to himself: Is this old monk traveling all over the world and not returning, but there are very few fallen leaves in front of the steps, as if someone has cleaned it.
With this in mind, he was determined to find out, and stepped forward and pushed his hand towards the door.
The door was closed and opened with a gentle push.
On the wooden couch sat an old monk, with long white eyebrows closed, sitting solemnly.
Gu Feng was slightly startled, the old man Tu was sitting in the pass, and he broke in, which was really reckless, so he had to report softly:
"The junior didn't know that the old-timer was in prison, just because Dong Shaoxia had an urgent matter to see the master, so the junior had to bring him here and ask the master to forgive him."
The words were tactful and clear, and I didn't expect that the people on the wooden couch were still unresponsive.
Gu Feng became suspicious, hurriedly stepped forward, approached the edge of the bed, carefully observed the old monk's face, and gently probed his breath with his hand, only to know that the old monk had returned to the heavens.
So he hurriedly exited the side room and ran to the gate of the temple.
Dong Zhuoying saw him rushing over, and his heart moved, not knowing what happened.
"Gu Feng, is the old man Tu inside?"
Gu Feng ran out of breath and said, "In ... Inside, it's just ..."
"Just how?"
"It's just that he's dead!"
Dong Zhuoying was shocked and said, "Is this true?" "
Gu Feng gasped: "Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes, it can't be faked!" "
Dong Zhuoying was greatly disappointed, but chivalry arose spontaneously, and then asked: "Was the old man Tu killed by the gangsters?" "
"I don't know, I didn't have time to check it carefully, so I rushed back first."
"Where is his body now?"
"In the side room."
"Let's go! Let's go take a look! "
The two galloped hand in hand, and then returned to the side room, and Dong Zhuoying confirmed that the old monk had died and returned to Daotian, not being killed.
Gu Feng walked over and lifted the old monk's robe, and found that there was a piece of white paper pressed under his clothes, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "Look, there is a note here!" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "Take it out and take a look!" "
Gu Feng took out the white paper and saw that there were a lot of words densely written on it, so he immediately handed it to Dong Zhuoying and said, "Come and read it, what last words did the old monk leave behind?" "
Dong Zhuoying took it and recited - "Yu Su's surname is Tu Mingming, he grew up in Wuyi when he was a child, and since he was five years old, he has been fond of guns and sticks, and he is addicted to martial arts, and at the age of twelve, he ran rampant in the countryside, and passers-by looked sideways."
After the weak crown, he went to Lingnan alone, occupied the mountains in Wuhuling as a village, robbed the rich and helped the poor, and finally suffered the condemnation of heaven because of too many killings, and the relatives in the family rarely died well, and the childhood couple also divorced and married, relatives and love, neither of which was the same, so in the year of knowing his fate, he realized that he came from afar in this remote mountain and field, took refuge in my Buddha, and practiced for twenty-five years.
At that time, I will take off my stinky skin and return my true face.
At that time, if a guest visits, he will be a rising star in martial arts, and the old man has nothing else to give, leaving four verses: blue in blue, people are outside the sky, flying stones in the dust, nephew with uncle. "
After Dong Zhuoying finished reading, Gu Feng understood most of it, but the last four sentences were confused.
Gu Feng said: "What does the old monk's gift mean..."
Saying that, he answered directly: "Zhuo Ying, you should carefully examine the reason, the old monk seems to have predicted that we will come." "
Dong Zhuoying pondered for a while, had a concept in his heart, and said: "Elder Tu, the merits and demerits of his life have passed, let's first bury his body in the ground, and then seek the answer!" "
Of course, the ancient style agrees.
On a high ground in the temple, a big pit was dug and the body of the old monk was buried.
Dong Zhuoying moved a large bluestone strip, buried it vertically in the soil in front of the tomb, carried the Vajra finger skill, and the dragon and snake flew and engraved "the tomb of the late martial arts monster Master Tu Ming".
Gu Feng looked at it and said, "Why don't you engrave the words 'Wuhuling'?" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "The old man Tu was tired of that mountain career during his lifetime, so why should he mention it after his death?" "
Gu Feng nodded and did not express his opinion again.
Dong Zhuoying finally wrote the six words "Year Yichou Jiqiu" on the tombstone.
Trivial matters stopped, it was already the evening crows in the forest, and the red clouds were full of red clouds.
The second sat on the ground, first ate some dry food brought, the ancient well in the temple, the well water pumped out, clear and cool, slightly sweet.
Gu Feng sighed slightly, and said infinitely with regret: "A good sweet spring, abandoned in this remote town, if it is used to make wine, wouldn't it be better than Kweichow Moutai?" , what a pity! "
Dong Zhuoying smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.
After the two finished eating dry food, they also added a sad atmosphere to the vicissitudes of the ancient temple.
After a while, Dong Zhuoying said: "Gu Feng, let's study those four verses...
Gu Feng said: "It's incomprehensible, I can't figure it out, so you can say it!" "
Dong Zhuoying thought for a while before saying: The blue in the blue must be a blue word, because the blue word is resolved, isn't it the green in the blue? "
Gu Feng nodded and said, "It seems to make sense!" "
Dong Zhuoying ignored him and continued: "People are outside the sky, the so-called flying swan outside the sky, what does the flying swan rely on to take off, it is by feathers, this may be a feather word." "
Gu Feng cheered: "Yes, right, you are right!" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "Flying stones in the dust, dust is also earth, the soil contains large and small stones, stones are everywhere, it is not surprising, but the stones that fly are rare, do you remember a place where there is a flying peak?" "
"This ... This ..."
"The peak is the stone peak, and this sentence may be a peak word."
Gu Feng couldn't help but nod repeatedly in approval.
"The last word..."
Gu Feng hurriedly asked, "What is the word?" "
Dong Zhuoying thought hard and couldn't think of it.
Gu Feng couldn't help but pronounce the three words "Blue Feather Peak" again and again, but he read it more than a dozen times, but it was still just the three words "Blue Feather Peak".
Dong Zhuoying suddenly shouted: "Yes, the last word is the last word." "
Gu Feng said happily: "Oh! How do you say it? "
Dong Zhuoying said: "This word is the most difficult to guess, and it is also the best to guess, the nephew follows the uncle, as the saying goes, the uncle is greater than the sky, and the nephew follows the uncle, no matter whether he walks or sits, he must be behind, so this word must be a later word." "
Gu Feng hurriedly read it from the beginning, and shouted: "After Lan Yufeng, oh! The old monk is really amazing! "
Dong Zhuoying hurriedly said: "What did you think of?" "
Gu Feng shouted excitedly: "This means that there is a natural strange peak surrounded by the peaks of Lingnan, and this peak is called Lanyu Peak..."
Dong Zhuoying also said: "Yes, I just remembered that Lan Yufeng is not only a peak, but also a scenery." "
Gu Feng said proudly: "I should think of this first!" "
Dong Zhuoying smiled and said: "There is a river under Lanyu Peak, which the locals jokingly call the Green River, the water surface is like a mirror, crystal clear, and the green grass and moss in the river are complemented by the green leaves and green trees on the cliffs on both sides."
"The whole river is green, and the mountains are stacked, the peaks and rocks are stacked, each is good at winning, and the beauty of its scenery and artistic conception are no longer indescribable.
"At the same time, there is a place called Wanshi Forest, which is strange and strange, there are stones of any shape, all along the river, Lanyu Peak is the largest peak among them, I heard that the mountain is even more mysterious!"
Gu Feng said yearningly: "Let's go take a look, shall we?" "
Dong Zhuoying nodded: "This is exactly what I mean!" "
So, the two jumped away.
Seven days later.
The two came to the longing for Lan Yufeng.
After a long journey, the two were unremitting and tireless, and ran straight to the back mountain.
The back mountain of Lanyu Peak is very different from the front mountain, the scenery is fascinating, and it hides another mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.
The mountain shape is abrupt, and the stone cave can be seen everywhere, half hidden and half hidden, and I don't know how deep it is.
Dong Zhuoying climbed the famous mountain, and he was excited for a while, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl to relieve the pent-up anger in his heart.
This long howl took half a cup of tea before it stopped.
Unexpectedly, the long howl stopped, but it attracted a tiger roar in response.
For a while, the wind was surging, and the mountains and valleys were full of mountains and valleys, responding to the low roar of the king of beasts everywhere.
The two looked at each other, Lan Yufeng did not see the three-foot boy, but he had already teased Lan Yu's tiger to greet him.
Gu Feng looked at the countless stone caves, frowned, and said, "Zhuo Ying, that old monk lured us to Lan Yufeng, did he want us to fight the tiger?" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "It's not about fighting tigers, it's about catching tigers." "
"What's the use of catching a tiger?"
"Think about it again!"
"When I saw the tiger below, my head was already dizzy!"
"You are smart all your life, confused for a while, this tiger is not a wild tiger, there must be a master behind it, catch it, why worry about its owner not coming forward?"
"Hmm! Reasonable! "
"I think that's good!" Dong Zhuoying raised his eyebrows: "Without further ado, let's start doing it!" "
After discussing for a while, the two went to capture the tiger that heard its sound but did not see its shadow.
Dong Zhuoying was on the right, and the ancient style was on the left, moving towards the shadow of the low trees on the top of the mountain.
Dong Zhuoying's mastery was bold, and he jumped up, and after a few ups and downs, he had reached the edge of the jungle of low trees.
Strange to say, there was silence in the low forest.
Not only could the tiger shadow not be seen, but even the tiger sound disappeared without a trace.
Dong Zhuoying listened quietly for a while, then took the lead into the forest, turned around a boulder taller than a person, observed the ground, and found that there were traces of tiger claws remaining on the ground.
He hurriedly made a gesture, Gu Feng looked at it, and rushed over.
"Do you have any discoveries?"
Dong Zhuoying nodded and said, "Look, what are the footprints on the ground over there?" It can't be left by wild boars, right? "
The two looked over there.
Gu Feng was so happy that his voice changed his tone, and he lowered his voice and said, "Good guy, it's two!" "
"It's two tigers, one big and one small."
"How do you know if it's big or small?"
"Judging from the traces of tiger claws, the landing is powerful, and the large and deep marks must be the big tiger."
"What about the small one?"
"It must be a tiger cub."
"That's great, let's grab it and take it back to raise!" The ancient style did not take off its childish face, flushed with joy, and wished it could be caught at once.
Dong Zhuoying attached to his ear and said, "It's best to be slow and happy!" "
"Why?"
"Because these two tigers are not ownerless, and we are not here to catch tigers."
As if he had been doused with cold water, Gu Feng hummed in his nose: "Try it, maybe its owner agrees to the transfer." "
At this moment, a tiger roar came from behind the mountain rock, and then a strong wind blew from the left, breaking a lot of branches and leaves on the treetops.
The wind follows the tiger, and the wind helps the tiger's might.
Gu Feng pointed to the bottom of the mountain rock and exclaimed, "The tiger is coming!" "
Sure enough, a tall and ferocious white-fronted tiger slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
Dong Zhuoying took a closer look, and then found that this king of all beasts was extraordinary, as tall as a calf, and the bulging back of the tiger showed that it was in the prime of life.
Two lantern-like tiger eyes, shining, head like a fence, wide tiger mouth, open Song You's big mouth like a basin of blood, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.
Gu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect this tiger to be so powerful.
Suddenly, Gu Feng raised his finger behind the giant tiger and said, "Zhuo Ying, look at ...."
"What?"
"Great, there is another tiger behind it!"
Dong Zhuoying followed his fingers to look, and sure enough, another white-fronted tiger walked out.
The body of this tiger is much smaller than the previous one, the tiger stripes are white, and the fur is equally beautiful and shiny, and it wagged its tail and walked over, docking next to the giant tiger.
Gu Feng was startled, gasped, and said, "Now it's up to you!" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "Don't be nervous, let me give it a try!" "
The giant tiger seemed to have been psychic, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he roared lowly, and a pair of huge eyes looked at Dong Zhuoying for a moment.
Dong Zhuoying saw the tiger, his back hair was slightly raised, and the tiger's claws grabbed the ground twice, and he hurriedly shouted: "Gu Feng, retreat quickly!" "
Before the words stopped, the two front paws of the white-fronted giant tiger suddenly pressed to the ground, bowing in front and arrows in the back, shaped like flying arrows, and pounced on Dong Zhuoying from mid-air.
Dong Zhuoying jumped and flashed behind the tiger.
The giant tiger missed the pounce, swept more than a foot, hurriedly put its front paws on the ground, lifted it back, and the tiger's body quickly rotated to face Dong Zhuoying.
Dong Zhuoying did not face it head-on, his toes were slightly pointed, and he went to the side of the giant tiger again.
Seeing that the giant tiger couldn't pounce on Dong Zhuoying, it roared like a thunderbolt, shaking the mountains and rocks, erecting its tail like an iron rod, and cutting it like lightning to the place where Dong Zhuoying stood.
Dong Zhuoying had already been on guard, floated sideways, and avoided it again.
You must know that tigers catch people, mostly one pounce, one lift, one cut three moves, if these three moves are used and still do not achieve the goal, the momentum will be half weaker.
Then. Seeing that he couldn't knock down the other party, the giant tiger roared angrily, turned a corner, turned his body towards Dong Zhuoying, and glared at each other with two tiger eyes.
Seeing this, Dong Zhuoying suddenly stretched out his neck and let out a long howl.
The giant tiger fruit was enraged, and also roared fiercely, with a big mouth of blood, and its hind legs continuously climbed the sand and stones on the ground, quickly digging two pits.
Then, it suddenly jumped up, with a huge tiger body, with a strong wind, and pounced on Dong Zhuoying again, and the two giant claws were extraordinary.
Dong Zhuoying estimated the terrain and put his right foot at the entrance of the place; point, the person had retreated a foot and fifty-six, standing on a bluestone.
Under the giant tiger's leap, it was exhausted, and its front paws happened to land in front of the bluestone.
Dong Zhuoying took advantage of the situation to grab the tiger's head, pressed it hard to the ground, and pressed the tiger's mouth to the ground and couldn't move, before stopping pressing.
The giant tiger struggled hard and roared repeatedly.
Dong Zhuoying tried her best to grab it, not relaxing at all, which allowed it to struggle, raised her left fist and punched it in the belly.
This punch was about to go out, and the giant tiger had lost all its might, bearing the pain, although it was still roaring, but it was no longer as invincible as just now.
Gu Feng was so happy that he applauded and applauded.
The other tiger cub, seeing the giant tiger trapped, roared repeatedly, and was about to pounce.
At this moment, a low old voice suddenly sounded from behind the mountain rock, and shouted: "Xiao Yu, don't move around!" "
Dong Zhuoying and Gu Feng looked back at the same time when they heard the sound, and saw that the mountain wind was blowing their sleeves and the shadows of the trees were shaking, standing an old man with an indifferent face and a long beard that reached his chest.
When will the old man come? How long have you been standing there? Dong Zhuoying and Gu Feng didn't notice, it can be seen that he is a master.
Dong Zhuoying let go of the giant tiger, and the giant tiger turned around and ran back to the old man, squatting on the ground, gently waging its tail and roaring in a low voice.
The old man shouted: "Da Yu, don't make noise! "
The giant tiger was really obedient, and immediately closed the tiger's mouth, staring at it with only a pair of tiger eyes.
Who is he? The two of them were full of suspicion, could it be that they were the people that the old monk Tu Ming was looking for? The old man finally spoke: "What is the purpose of the two of you coming here?" "
Dong Zhuoying bowed and said, "The next two came according to the instructions of the old man Tu?" "
"Which old slaughterer?"
"The old-timers of Tu Ming in Wuhuling, Lingnan fifty years ago."
"Ah! It's him? How is he? "
"Senior Tu has passed away."
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"Yes."
"Did he have any last words?"
"Yes."
Dong Zhuoying stretched out her hand into her arms, took out the white paper from her collar, flicked her five fingers, and the white paper was like a white snow, floating towards the old man.
The old man stretched out his two fingers, gently held the paper, and looked down at it quickly.
Gu Feng secretly stared at the other party, only to feel that the old man was reading calmly at first, but later his eyes closed slightly, as if recalling the past.
After reading the paper, the old man said, "Since you two have found Lan Yufeng, what do you want?" "
Dong Zhuoying said slightly excitedly: "I came here on a special trip to find someone." "
"Who is it?"
"One is named Situ Ye."
"Oh! May I ask if my friend is ...?"
"Under Dong Zhuoying."
"Where's my friend over there?"
"His name is Gu Feng, and he is a friend below."
"Xiaoyou wants to find Situ Ye, may I ask if there is anything to ask him for, can you sue him?"
"This ..."
"Xiaoyou doesn't want to say?"
"It's inconvenient to tell you for the time being!"
"Why?"
"I believe that the time is not yet ripe, and it is necessary to keep it."
"The Blue Feather Peak where the old man lives has had few visitors in the past fifteen years, even the nearby hunters, because they are afraid of Dayu and Xiaoyu, they do not dare to enter the restricted area without permission.
"I don't like to cheat in my life, if the seniors have any questions, please say it directly!"
"Okay." The old man said expressionlessly: "The old man has a question now, please answer it truthfully." "
"Please speak!"
"How much do you two know about the old man?"
"I don't know anything."
The old man suddenly sneered: "The old man has raised Dayu and Xiaoyu for many years, and his friends in the martial arts have given him an elegant name, called 'Venerable Fuhu', but this old man does not appreciate this elegant name, and he has rarely used it in the past fifteen years!" "
The two saw that his face was hot and cold, and they didn't continue to speak.
"Venerable Fuhu" may have been with the tiger for many years, alienated from the world, and had a somewhat perverse temperament.
I saw him with his eyes fixed again, stroking the tiger fur, and said infinitely lovingly: "There are so many vicissitudes in the world, but it is not as clean and indisputable as the Blue Feather Peak, what do you two think?" "
Gu Feng couldn't help but interject: "So, the venerable has not gone down the mountain for fifteen years? "
"Venerable Fuhu" looked confused and said, "I can't remember how many cold and heat I have spent here!" "
"Your Holiness has no nostalgia for the world?"
"Sad people have other feelings, but what about being nostalgic?"
"The seniors are here with the clear breeze and bright moon, the two tigers are companions, and the trauma of the past should have been healed long ago?"
"Good question! The old man's trauma can only be healed by one person, but unfortunately he is dead! "
"Who is he?"
"Tu Ming."
"Slaughter the old man? What is the relationship between the two seniors? Sad for each other—one—"
Dong Zhuoying hurriedly stopped him, didn't let Gu Feng continue, and said, "Gu Feng, what nonsense are you talking about!" "
"Venerable Fuhu" sighed and said slowly: "Little friend, don't be anxious, it's okay to let him finish speaking, life is like a dream, why rush for a while!" "
Gu Feng said shyly: "Don't be surprised, old-timers, I just like to break the casserole and ask to the end!" "
"It doesn't matter, I haven't had a long talk with anyone for many years, the food market is far away, there are no guests, the two of you come from afar, and you are also destined."
"Venerable and Master Tu Ming must have been old friends back then?"
"Not only are they old friends, but they are close friends."
"Is there anyone else?"
"Yes, there were eight people in total at that time."
"Where are those people now?"
"Except for four of them who are still alive, the other four have passed away!"
"Situ Ye is one of them, isn't it?"
"Yes, among the three, Liu Zheng is in Liujiazhuang, Cangzhou, Hebei Province, and there is also a sackcloth dove woman Li Jiuyou is still alive, and she is now living in seclusion in the crape myrtle cave heaven in the South China Sea."
"Senior Li Jiuyou, the maiden dove woman, must be a heroine among women, can Your Holiness tell me more about it?"
Exhaled, "Venerable Fuhu" said, "Okay! The old man tells you that things have changed anyway, and if you don't say it, I'm afraid no one will know.
"Fifty years ago, on a moonlit night during the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the top of Lingnan Qixing Peak, eight of us, seven men and one woman, had like-minded interests, and jointly advocated the organization of the Tiannan Sect on the flat, vowing to live and die, ready to conquer the Central Plains, and challenge the major sects of the Central Plains..."
Gu Feng was so angry that he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Do the seniors really have such great courage? "
"The courage of the eight of us is more than enough, but we are missing the most important point..."
"What is lacking must be a lack of a thorough plan?"
"Venerable Fuhu" suddenly glanced at Dong Zhuoying and said, "It's not that there is no detailed plan, little friend, why don't you add it!" "
Dong Zhuoying gasped, he did not forget the past, the teacher of the future, he specified that he wanted to add and explain by himself, what is the intention? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say the best answer in his heart, and said: "According to my judgment, what the predecessors lack is unity." "
"Venerable Fuhu" immediately smiled bitterly: "Hit the nail on the head! That's not bad at all. "
Dong Zhuoying said meaningfully: "The most terrible thing in people's hearts is selfish desires, selfish desires cover the public, deceitful and deceitful, and in the end they will inevitably embark on the road of failure." "
"Venerable Fuhu" nodded sharply and said, "Incisive theory, insightful!" "
Gu Feng said: "Why don't you explain in detail further?" "
"No need, the past is over, it is only hurtful to say it, don't say it!"
"Then where is Situ Yeren?"
"The old man knows he has a place to stay."
"Where is it?"
"Liujiazhuang, Cangzhou, Hebei."
Dong Zhuoying was very grateful and eager to rush to Cangzhou, so he clenched his fists and said: "Thank you for your advice, please forgive me for the abruptness, and I will retire here." "
Leaving Lan Yufeng, the two of them rushed together, non-stop.
On this day, I walked to a small town on the border of Shandong Province.
As soon as the two of them rode into the market that night, a shopkeeper came up and held the horse's head and said, "This is Dong Shaoxia, right?" Please come to the small shop to rest. "
Dong Zhuoying was stunned and said strangely: "Little second brother knows you?" "
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "The little one has been waiting here for a long time!" "
So he couldn't help but lead the way in front of the horse, and arrived at an inn with a high and spacious house, and after entering the room, he saw that the windows were bright and clean, elegantly decorated, and even the tea was ready.
Dong Zhuoying was very puzzled and asked Xiao Er: "Brother Xiao Er, who asked you to do this?" "
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Dong Shaoxia is famous in the rivers and lakes, we Shandong people respect men the most, who can not know?" "
Gu Feng stupidly walked around the room in a daze, but didn't see anything, ran over and grabbed the shopkeeper, lifted one arm, the shopkeeper hung his feet in the air, his hands and feet were propped up, and he shouted urgently: "Gu Shaoxia, please raise your hand!" "
Gu Feng was startled and shouted: "You also know that my surname is Gu?" Hurry up and say, who is the mastermind? "
The shopkeeper cried: "Uncle Gu, you can spare the little one!" "
Dong Zhuoying said: "Gu Feng, let him go, since he comes, he will be safe, we have food and accommodation, why not do it." "
Gu Feng smiled calmly and put down the shopkeeper.
After the shopkeeper left Gan En Wan, a rich dish and wine were soon delivered, and Dong Gu and the two had a full meal.
The next morning, the shopkeeper presented a plate of Chengyi and bowed respectfully to the two to accept it.
Dong Zhuoying saw that he would not get the result if he asked, so he was too lazy to talk to the shopkeeper, rejected Cheng Yi, jumped on the horse and galloped away, and the shopkeeper had to watch them leave.
Along the way, there were noises and opinions everywhere.
Dong Zhuoying's ears were sharp, and he heard the five words "Cangzhou Heroes Banquet" mentioned.
When it comes to Cangzhou, it must be related to Liujiazhuang, since it is related to Liujiazhuang, it must naturally be related to her trip, Dong Zhuoying thought secretly in her heart.
After inquiring, I learned that it was Liu Zheng, the owner of Liujiazhuang, who invited the heroes on the black and white roads of the five northern provinces to hold a five-yearly hero's banquet by the Cuiliu Pond in Liujiazhuang.
Dong Zhuoying has also heard in the past that the hero banquet held once every five years is a major event in the martial arts of the five northern provinces.
The people invited are all outstanding top figures, and they didn't expect that they would catch up with this excitement by chance, and Situ Ye must be among them.
Gu Feng looked at him and smiled, smiling so unhappily.
Dong Zhuoying glared at him and asked, "What's so funny?" "
"Laugh at your luck!"
"Is there a difference between you and me?"
"Of course there is a difference, do you want to tell you about it below?"
"Okay, Gu Daxia, you can leave some energy and hurry!"
"No, you have to say it."
"Then please!"
"We went to Cangzhou this time to find the owner Liu Zheng, right?"
"You still have to say this!"
"Liu Zheng has traveled all over the world, and when he arrives at Liu Zheng's home, Liu Zheng's friends are our friends, right?" The ancient style has a mischievous tone.
Dong Zhuoying was stunned and did not understand the meaning of his words.
Gu Feng dragged his voice meaningfully and said: "The air floats in the sea, the face reflects the green mountains, the stars chase the moon, the skills are astonishing, with your talents, are you afraid that you will not become famous in one battle?" "
Dong Zhuoying shook his head and said, "Do you know how many old devils in the five northern provinces are not very aggressive?" "
"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, the confidence below is very optimistic."
"As far as you know, how many can you name?"
"The martial arts school has a long history and has its own ..."
"You don't need to mention the old one, everyone knows it, only the heroes who have risen in the past twenty years."
"Taiyuan handsome father and son, Liaodong black and white double stars, Songyang jade ne, Chenzhou old monster ..."
"These people are indeed extraordinary masters."
"There is also Tan Yijiao of Heshuo, Tan Gongwang, who is known as 'hanging a whip on a rope and racing through the living immortals'."
"Tan Gongwang is indeed the number one person."
"There is also Taonan Ghost Mother Purple Guanyin, Fenyang Gan Da'er."
"So big?" Dong Zhuoying pondered: "Didn't I hear that Gan Da'er was once ambushed by an enemy in the ravine of the Bailing Temple, was seriously injured, and died of illness?" "
"Serious injuries are a fact, but there are no deaths."
"Then he can still come to the hero's banquet?"
"Not only can you come to participate, but you may also bring two apprentices with excellent qualifications, nicknamed Hot and Cold Jade Qilin, to participate!"
Gu Feng said as a jack of all trades.
Dong Zhuoying sighed lightly and said, "A rising star is unique." "
Gu Feng thought for a moment and said, "There is another one, which is the one who refers to the sky of Situ Ye." "
Dong Zhuoying's heart moved, and his eyes flashed.
Gu Feng clapped his hands and smiled: "You don't have anything to say now!" Please do it yourself. "
Dong Zhuoying snorted and said, "Overconfidence, be careful of failure, let's go!" Stop talking nonsense! "
The two tightened their reins, galloped their hooves, and quickly left Yutai City.
Unexpectedly, after leaving Yutai, the inns where he stayed along the way received reception and courtesy, such as three consecutive days, were so grand.
On the fourth day, Dong Zhuoying thought of a plan on the way and said: "Gu Feng, this Bu Tian is so weird along the way, let's take off our robes and change horses, how about disguising ourselves?" "
Gu Feng said happily: "Good plan! "
The two immediately went to buy two sets of clothes and pants to change into, dressed up as master and servant.
Dong Zhuoying wore a wig and a beard, a small hat, a long gown, a long pipe, riding a donkey, and wearing a pair of blue trousers in an ancient style, like a servant.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
I arrived in Dancheng that evening, drizzling and sparsely populated.
I saw two shop guys standing on the side of the avenue, stretching their necks and looking around, Dong Zhuoying knew that they were waiting for her, smiled secretly in her heart, and went straight to the store.
The shopkeeper was anxious and did not wait for the person to be received, so he gave them two side rooms at will.
Gu and Dong lived silently.
In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves on the main road, and the sound of hooves was sudden, galloping over.
Dong Zhuoying secretly spied, only to hear the noise of people, and a majestic man came to the hall.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw the man, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he said, "Steward Liu, Dong Shaoxia turned halfway, I don't know where he went?" "
Steward Liu angrily reproached: "The pick-up is lost, the owner of the village blames it, and your head is not safe." "
The shopkeeper trembled with fright, and whispered: "The little one sent someone to pick it up, but I didn't receive it, and the little one can't help it!" "
"Fart!" Steward Liu scolded: "If you send someone to pick it up, you can't send it a little farther, and now you have lost someone, can you take full responsibility?" "
"The little one is really doing his best!"
"The mouth is still very hard, his grandma's!"
The giant spirit palm of his right hand stretched out violently, and he slapped it and scraped it over.
The shopkeeper was too caught off guard, his left cheek was red and swollen, his knees went weak, and he fell to the ground.
The shopkeeper fell to the ground and kept bowing his head and said, "Please forgive Steward Liu, the little one must be careful next time!" "
Steward Liu said disdainfully: "Old boy, there is no next time." After saying that, he turned around and rode away like a gust of wind with the shopkeeper's surprise.
Dong Zhuoying was silent and returned to the room.
Gu Feng was in a good dream, and he didn't disturb him, so he went to bed.