mandarin duck hug

Wuji Gate occupies half of Banshan City. Along the east side of the central street, there are identical gray houses, row after row. On the west side of the street, there are all kinds of folk houses. There is a constant flow of people on the street. It was very lively.

Seeing them coming, people on the street automatically flashed a way. Those people greeted Fang Xiaochen enthusiastically, and Fang Xiaochen nodded happily to them.

"Master Fang is so loved by the people of Banshan City, I admire you." Mo Wenyang cupped his hands at Fang Xiaochen on the horse.

"Mr. Mo has won the prize. It is easier to get along with less people in a small place." "Master Fangmen is well-governed" and he arrived in front of the gate of Wujimen. He said that the gate is actually very simple. They rushed over, but there were only four young disciples in front of the gate. They were all wearing blue clothes of the Promise Gate, and received everyone sincerely and warmly.

The youngest among them saw them coming and hurried over to hold the reins of Mu Yuan's horse who was walking with Fang Xiaochen. Come here, let's say that Mu Shaoxia of Qingping Mountain, Mr. Mo of Mowen Villa and the two young wives are all here, please invite Su Daxia to the hall." "Yes, door master" Xiao Si bowed to Mu Yuan and others again, and then quickly Step inside.

The lobby of Wujimen is as simple as other places, simply put a few poplar chairs, when the guests and hosts sat down, they consciously vacated the first seat, Mo Wenying directly went to the guest room to rest because of injury, drunk drunk moon I still have something to explain, so I followed him and sat down on the chair at the bottom. Soon, two young disciples came over to serve tea, and the thirsty Wu Feng got up and took a sip, um, I didn’t expect this Fang Xiaochen, who knows how to live, is willing to buy such a good tea.

There was a sound of running outside the door, just now I saw Xiaosi bowing outside the door and standing outside the door, "Leader, Su Daxia is here" Everyone stood up solemnly and looked at the door, waiting for this man whose status in the world is comparable to Zhou Meng Patriarch of the Su family, they all have a deep impression on him. He is tall, unsmiling, and upright. He is the embodiment of justice in the world.

He appeared at the door with steady steps, his stern eyes swept over everyone's faces, even though his only son was taken captive, he was still calm.

"Su Daxia" "Su Master Uncle" Su Yanzheng clasped his fists "Master Fang, Nephew Mu, Nephew Wu, Second Young Master Mo" "Su Daxia, please sit up" Su Yanzheng was not polite, he took the first seat, and the intoxicated Zuiyue went first Pleading guilty and telling the story, this matter should have been said in private by their own family members, but at this time it has already affected the entire world, so they had to put it on the table, not to mention Mu Yuan and Mo Wenyang are also involved analysis can be supplemented.

Su Yanzheng did not answer after hearing them finished speaking, but looked at Mu Yuan, Mu Yuan leaned forward, "Just as the two young ladies said." Su Yanzheng nodded, "You have worked hard all the way, go on." "Yes" drunken drunken moon He bowed his head and walked out of the hall slowly, and was led down and settled down.

"What do you think of Nephew Mu?"

"You don't know how weird your behavior is. I can't figure it out. My nephew wants to ask Uncle Su. Do you know about Jun's background and what kind of sect Zhaixinglou is?" "It's normal for you not to know. Yes, Zhaixing Building has been hiding in the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years. At that time, it was said that some internal changes occurred in them. Xinglou, they seldom come out for activities in the first place, and they have completely disappeared since you don’t know how to become the landlord. Therefore, the old man is not very clear about their situation. I think that the leader Zhou should know more about them. , if Leader Zhou is still in good health, you may wish to ask, if Leader Zhou is not in good health, we will not bother him." "Family teacher..."

"Leader Zhou had contacts with them back then, so he might know a little more about it. Don't you know what Nephew Mu Xian said when he arrested that child named Chang Rong? Can you say it again?"

Several people were taken aback, why did everyone suddenly seem to care about this child?What is there about him that deserves the attention of all these people?Mu Yuan repeated what Jun didn't know, and felt that Chang Rong's background was not simple.

Su Yanzheng frowned, as if this news worried him more than his son's being taken away, "Has Nephew Mu Xian already told Leader Zhou what he said?"

"My nephew dare not hide it." Su Yanzheng frowned even deeper, "My nephew doesn't need to write letters anymore, I'm afraid that leader Zhou will arrive soon." Shock was written directly on the faces of several people. The healed leader rushed over without stopping?How big a secret is hidden behind this incident?

"I heard that the child named Chang Rong came out of your Qingping Mountain. Could it be that Leader Zhou had not seen him before that?"

"My teacher was always sick at the time, and the child was brought back by my third junior brother on the road. He was just a companion on the road. He was not from us on Qingping Mountain. He did it for Mr. Mo Er after staying on the mountain for a few days. I left the boy, and went to Mowen Mountain Villa with my fifth junior brother, so it is normal that the teacher has never seen him." "So he came out with Mr. Mo this time?"

"No, actually that child is no longer at Mo's house. I met him when I went to Mowen Villa to celebrate Mr. Mo's birthday. At that time, he was very sick and there was no one to take care of him. I had no choice but to take him with me. Because the little nephew is proficient in medicine, he stayed with me to study medicine later, and this time he also followed the little nephew." "So, it's God's will to meet you twice and fall into the hands of the king." "Mr. Su Uncle, what does this mean?"

"I'm just guessing, and you will understand in the future." "So what do you think we should do now?"

"Although I don't know what you want to catch Zhao'er, but they should be fine now. We might as well inquire about it in the next few days, and wait for the leader Zhou to come and then make a fuss." Hearing these words, Su Yan was just concluding Zhou Meng will definitely come, everyone nodded, all fell into deep thinking and couldn't extricate themselves.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest and pressed the table. Let's just take a look at Mo Wenyang. After Mo Wenyang returned to the room, his entourage handed over a letter. The letter was sent by Mo Wentian, and it was very well written. Concise, Mo Qiyu has been shutting himself out, Mo Wenshan forcibly took Lianqing, Mo Wenying's maid, and Lianqing threw herself into the lake to die in shame and anger.

The letter was slapped on the table by Mo Wenyang. Mo Wenshan was too deceitful. Lianqing and Xiqing brought out this time also Mo Wenying grew up together. The two of them have always been like sisters, and this time they kept Lianqing because they couldn't bring many talents, but they didn't want to let Lianqing end up like this, if Ying'er knew about it, wouldn't she be sad to death.

"Come on, grind" he held the pen in his hand, thought for a while, and wrote it in one stroke: Father, the child is ordered by his father to participate in the martial arts conference and to inquire about the current situation of each faction. Today, I learned that the hero Su Yanzheng has personally arrived in Wuji He also hoped that his father would send his eldest brother to preside over the situation, and that his father would be willing to help his elder brother, and hoped that his father would think about it.In addition, the situation is grim recently, the fourth sister has a new injury and cannot work hard, and the child is afraid that the younger brother will be lost, so he sent someone to send him home.Sincerely, Haieryang.

Put the envelope in his pocket and Mo Wenyang walked to Mo Wenshui's room, "Second Brother" "Shui'er, the situation is dangerous now, you pack your things, Second Brother will order someone to send you home tomorrow" Mo Wenshui Lima pursed his mouth, "I don't want to, I want to participate in the martial arts conference." "You are still young, and you will have opportunities in the future." "I don't." , You should be sensible, you have seen what happened to Yinger, if you have any accidents, how do you tell the second brother to see our dead mother in the future, the second brother still has a lot of things to do, you just stay here It can make the second brother worry, and if Ying'er is in better health, the second brother will send her back together. The second brother has already arranged the things on the way, and will definitely let you get home safely." "Shui'er knows, Shui'er will leave tomorrow On the second day, two entourages escorted Mo Wenshui to leave the Promise Gate and return to Mowen Villa. Before leaving, Mo Wenyang handed over a letter to the entourage, "Help it to the master with your own hands." "Yes, don't worry, young master."

Su Yanzheng said that Zhou Meng would arrive in the near future or he was conservative. In fact, Zhou Meng arrived with the first marks on the next afternoon, the afternoon when Mo Wenshui left.

When the young man at the gate rushed in regardless of etiquette and said out of breath, "Leader Zhou is here", everyone's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition completely occupied their brains.

The steps under his feet began to look a little sloppy, and when he hurried to the door, he saw Chuhen jump off the horse and quickly caught up with Zhou Meng to help Zhou Meng get off the horse.

From Fang Xiaochen's point of view, Zhou Meng, whom he hadn't seen for a year, seemed to have aged a lot, his back was not so straight, and his complexion was gray. Who would have thought that the leader of Zhou Meng, standing between heaven and earth with his sword, would need someone to help him get off his horse? , it seems that the news that the leader Zhou has been ill for more than half a year is not false. Presumably he has passed the year of knowing his destiny, and no matter how he is, he still cannot compete with the years.Mu Yuan, Wu Feng and Mai Zhongjian's eyes turned sour, and they knelt down and kowtowed, "Master, why are you here? You have suffered." Zhou Meng raised his eyes and looked at the three apprentices who were kneeling in front of him, "Get up." , the voice sounded weak.

"Master Zhou" "Brother Su, Master Fang" "Mr. Mo, thank you for the mandarin duck blood" "Mr. Zhou is too polite" "Mr. Zhou please come inside" Fang Xiaochen and Su Yanzheng walked in front with Zhou Meng, and the rest of the younger generation They all followed behind, Wufeng looked at Chuhen who had already followed, and when he was about to ask questions, Mu Yuan stopped him with a look, so he could only follow behind silently.

After sitting down, no one mentioned that matter. It seemed that the unhealed martial arts leader came here just to chat. Slowly, there was a cold scene, and the hesitation became more and more serious.

"I think Brother Zhou is also tired. Anyway, there are still a few days before the meeting. We have plenty of time to talk. Why don't we rest today?" Fang Xiaochen, who was supposed to be the host, said what Fang Xiaochen should say, but Su Yanzheng took the lead.

"Tonight, I will prepare some thin wine to cleanse the heroes, and I hope you will participate." "Thank you for your hospitality," Su Yanzheng told Zhou Meng to go back to rest, but he followed the Qingping Mountain people directly to their small courtyard. Then followed Zhou Meng into the room, "I haven't seen your master for a long time and I have something to say, so you go first."

Zhou Meng also turned around and glanced at them, "Let's all go", and shut Mu Yuan and others out of the door with one hand.

The four brothers looked at each other, and Mu Yuan coughed lightly, "Let's go, go to my room." The brothers sat around in a circle, and Wu Feng and Mai Zhong couldn't help but kept staring at Chu Hen who was drinking tea, and waited for a long time. Seeing no movement, they were secretly anxious, so they had to signal to the elder brother to ask, but Mu Yuan was also holding a teacup and frowning, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't see them at all. Unable to evade "cough cough" Chu Hen glanced at him indifferently, "Drink water when you're thirsty" "No, Third Senior Brother, I just want to ask, Master came here after receiving Senior Senior Brother's letter?"

"Yes, I left within an hour after receiving the letter." Mu Yuan also looked over, the lines between his brows getting deeper.

"Master hasn't recovered yet, why don't you take a few more people with you? You can also take a carriage?"

"Master, no, the second senior brother and I have already persuaded you." "Did you rest on the way?"

"Yes, I got up early and hurried on my way, rested only after dark, and Master seldom spoke." They all knew Zhou Meng's temper, and Chu Hen couldn't persuade him to make a decision. "Master didn't ask you anything?"

"I asked, before I set off, I told the master about Chang Rong in detail, and then the master sent two juniors down the mountain." "Could it be that the master sent them to the wilderness?"

"I don't know" there was no sound in an instant, only pot after pot of tea was being poured down, the door next door creaked, and the four people jumped up and opened the door as if they were burned, but the door behind Su Yanzheng was closed closed.

"Your master is tired and wants to rest for a while, so don't bother me." "Yes, Master Su." Su Yanzheng left with his hands behind his back. They looked at the closed door and quietly retreated to Mu Yuan's room .

"Don't even think about it. Master will explain to us when he wants to say something. Just do your own thing." "Yes, big brother." It was almost dark when Zhou Meng got up, and a few apprentices had finished grooming him , the old man was surrounded by stars like a moon to pay the banquet, Zhou Meng's complexion was a little better than when he first arrived, originally Mu Yuan wanted to give Zhou Meng his pulse first, but Zhou Meng put his hands in his sleeves "It's okay", Mu Yuan had no choice but to give up.

The welcome banquet was a small banquet, Fang Xiaochen didn't invite anyone else, and he was the only one to accompany him. Zhou Meng was obviously satisfied with this. He and Su Yanzheng sat on both sides of the host Fang Xiaochen, and his attack was naturally his four apprentices. Su Yanzheng's target was Mo Wenyang. Eight people ate a table of light and refreshing dishes. After drinking the first glass of wine, Zhou Meng put down his glass and finally said, "Lord Zhaxingzhu didn't know that he colluded with the Tang Sect to forcibly take Chang Rong, Mo, Miss Su and the two Mrs. Su took them captive to the Zhaixing Tower, and now they wounded Nephew Su Xian and little brother Chang Rong and took them away to hide. Everyone in the Jianghu should punish such evil deeds together." "What the leader said is very true" Fang Xiaochen asked, "May I ask President Zhou if he has ever met you before?" "I met this person once when I was young." "What does President Zhou think of this person?"

"This person has a perverted personality, and it's hard to guess with common sense." "Then he would just say that, if he doesn't come when we see that there are so many of us..."

"This person is quite trustworthy, and this person is quite conceited. He took nephew Su Xian and brother Chang Rong away, I'm afraid it was just to let my subordinate and brother Su Xian come here in person. I also asked Sect Master Fang to send people to investigate. Be fully prepared" "I will handle it with all my heart" Since Zhou Meng personally set the tone for this matter, the following matters will be much easier to handle, and the words of the leader will be released, and the speculations of many parties will be quelled.

Knowing that Zhou Meng and Su Yanzheng had arrived, the martial arts figures who had already come to Wuji Gate came to visit one after another, and suddenly became busy again.

It has not been a few days since the martial arts conference was held, and there is still no news from Su Zhao and Chang Rong. This day, when Mo Wenyang returned to the room and closed the door, he saw the black figure standing in front of his bed, "What? The task is completed? "

The unforgettable sound of fingernails scratching the glass echoed in a low voice, "Hey, it's half done, and things have changed in the second half." "Oh? Got it, I will pay the money, and I will look for another chance. I will let you do it, and the money will be the same as this time." He took out a silver ticket and put it on the table.

"Mr. Mo Er is really happy." In an instant, he saw that the man had arrived at the table, and the bank note had disappeared.

"Don't forget what you promised me" "It's easy to say, such a thing will never happen again." Two days before the martial arts conference, that is, on October 26, two people stopped in front of Wuji Gate, A tall man in black jumped off his horse and stood respectfully beside the carriage. Another old man with a gray beard got off the carriage. The disciple in charge of the reception hurried forward, "Dare to ask where you two are guests, and you can go and report to the sect master next to the old man." With a hearty smile, "Please report to Master Fang, don't ask the villa, Mo Qiyu asked for an opinion" "It turns out to be the old master Mo, please wait a moment" The little disciple turned around to report, and Fang Xiaochen and Mo Wenyang greeted him after a while When he came out, Mo Wenyang went to kowtow first, "Meet Daddy".

"Well, get up." Mo Wenyang stood up and saluted the person behind Mo Qiyu, "I've seen you, brother."

Fang Xiaochen also cupped his fists in his chest at this time, "Old Master Mo, come here to admire your face, our awning will shine forever." Mo Qiyu took two steps forward, "Master Fang, the martial arts conference is coming soon. I know that I must be very busy at this time. I didn't want to bother you at first, but how could I receive a letter from Yang'er saying that Ying'er was injured, I'm sorry, Mo Qiyu is over half a hundred years old and only has one daughter, so I was so worried, I didn't care about etiquette, so I came to bother you, Shan'er sees the old man Don't worry about getting older and follow me all the way, so my father and son have to bother you." "What is the old master Mo talking about? Can we invite you? Please, please, let's continue the conversation in the lobby."

The arrival of Mo Qiyu has undoubtedly become a new hot topic, not to mention that Mo Qiyu came for his precious daughter, and Su Yanzheng's indifference when he and Su Yanzheng met made it a source of controversy for dozens of people. The young Mo Qiyu added weight to the rumors that his new favorite was neglecting Mrs. Su.

It’s just that after seeing Su Yanzheng and Zhou Meng, Mr. Mo stayed behind closed doors. When someone came to visit, he also sent his two sons to come forward. It is said that he was too sad to see his daughter injured, and he stayed by her side every day and refused to leave. Mo The news of Qi Yu's love for his daughter spread widely, and many eminent families had already developed a strong interest in this Miss Mo who would surely have a rich dowry.

Mo Qiyu didn't need to pretend to be a loving father for a long time. The martial arts conference was about to start, and the martial arts conference was more important to people in the world than Mo Qiyu or Mo Wenying.

Due to this accident and the arrival of Zhou Meng and Su Yanzheng, the martial arts conference has changed a lot compared with the original arrangement. Although the time is short, Fang Xiaochen obviously arranged it very well, and everything is still in order.

According to the practice of previous martial arts conferences, the highlight is held in Qingping Mountain every four years. Because it involves the election of the new martial arts leader and the grievances of various factions, etc., the leaders of each faction will participate in person, and the rest of the year Most of the young disciples were sent to participate, and the main content became the martial arts competition of the younger generation. This year was no exception. Most of them were young talents. come over.

The place Fang Xiaochen chose was an open space in the center of the Promise Gate, which was usually used as a martial arts training ground, and now a high platform was built there, surrounded by tables and chairs for people to rest and watch the competition. Everyone was arranged in the shed behind the high platform, and even Mo Wenying, who had been recovering from serious injuries, came out, her face still pale.

People sitting scattered all over looked in their direction one after another, curious, probing, and envious.

Fang Xiaochen leaped onto the high platform, and when he landed steadily, the venue became quiet. Su Yanzheng secretly nodded in his heart. At this age, Fang Xiaochen is stronger than his master, and the Promise Gate is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe he can achieve something in the future Woolen cloth.

Fang Xiaochen handed over his hand, "Everyone, this year's martial arts conference was held in our Wuji Gate. Mrs. Fang welcomes you all. I am honored by everyone in the Wuji Gate. I hope that you will not hurt your friendship by waiting for my fellow martial arts friends. What do you want? Just tell me, Fang must do his best to be a landlord, if there is anything inappropriate, please don’t take offense, and I will ask the leader Zhou to preside over this year’s martial arts conference.”

"I think he looks more like a future leader than senior brother." Wu Feng smacked his lips.

Mu Yuan reprimanded in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? The leader of the alliance was originally chosen by fellow martial artists, and even the master dare not say that the leader of the alliance will always belong to his old man. Don't talk about it after such nonsense now."

Wu Feng closed his mouth knowingly.

Zhou Meng lifted his clothes and walked up the high platform step by step along the ladder next to him. Everyone he saw was stunned, and then whispered incessantly, "I heard that the leader Zhou is seriously ill, and now it seems that what he said is true." "It seems that next year It’s time to choose a new leader.” “Why do you still come here when you are seriously ill? When I came, I heard from my master that leader Zhou didn’t participate in anything other than the four-year session held in Qingping Mountain. Why did you come here this year when you were sick?” "What do you know, kid? I heard that something went wrong." "Ah, what happened?" "Shhh, stop talking, Zhou Meng wants to talk"

Sure enough, Zhou Meng had already arrived on the stage, his already cloudy eyes swept around, an invisible pressure made those young people who saw him for the first time and felt disapproving shut their mouths in horror as if they had been slapped on the mouth, and Subconsciously looked to the side, and after confirming that no one was looking at them, they relaxed. It seemed that the invisible pressure just now was completely different from their imagination.

The slightly hunchbacked old man on the stage cleared his throat, "I have nothing to say, old man. We old guys are old, and you young juniors will rule the world from now on. Please tell the masters when you go back. The old man will On the 28th of the first lunar month, I passed on the position of head of Qingping Mountain to my first disciple Mu Yuan, and I invite all the heads to watch the ceremony."

Now even the people in Qingping Mountain were shocked. It is said that there is no doubt that Mu Yuan will succeed as the head in the future. "Why did the master announce this so suddenly? Could it be that the body of the master..." The brothers looked at each other and felt extremely sad, and then looked at the figure of the master on the high platform even more desolate.

"Okay, the old man has nothing to say, let's start." Zhou Meng turned around and was about to step down.

"Hey, Master Zhou is safe and sound. I don't know if I remember this old man. Is it because of this old man that Leader Zhou made a special trip?" Zhou Meng's footsteps were stopped by a sudden voice, and he stopped and stood by the stage. Su Yanzheng below had also stood up at this time, and obviously he didn't recognize which direction the voice came from.

"What the Lord Jun said is not bad, the old man is here for the Lord"

On an osmanthus tree by the side of the courtyard, there is now an old man like a flower standing staggeringly, "Haha, forget it, how can I invite the head of Dong Zhou with my old bones, I am afraid that I will go to see the old man." Pingshan, alas, thanks to Master Zhou who took pity on my old bones and was unwilling to let me run so far, so he specially sent his apprentice to send me a little lucky star. I like that child more and more. The status is also suitable, the old man is planning to pass on my mantle to him, what do you think, my brother?"

"I remember that he has nothing to do with Zhaixing Building, right? He has something to do with Qingping Mountain." Zhou Meng actually smiled.

"Then why not let him choose by himself, he is definitely willing to choose a strong one, let's let him see how it is?"

"it is good"

"How about Master Su's son, how about asking Brother Su to pick him up in person?"

"Please speak." Su Yanzheng's tone didn't sound like he was talking about his son, but rather something.

"I think the open space on Songmei Ridge in Yuejin Mountain is good. It will save us from frightening these little dolls here. Why don't the three of us see you there in three days' time?"

"A word is settled"

"Little dolls, let's keep playing. If you accidentally hit a disabled person, maybe our Zhaxing Building doesn't mind charging an extra sweeper. It's just that there are very few things in this building. If you want to go to refuge, you have to bring your own dry food, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death."

The bloody youngsters below became more and more angry as they listened. They lowered their heads and pulled out their weapons. When they looked up again, there was no sign of the old man. There was only a burst of mocking laughter, and they dispersed in all directions.

And Leader Zhou, who was still there just now, also disappeared at this time.

Although there is nothing more exciting than Zhou Meng and Su Yanzheng who have not made a move in more than ten years at the same time, but life will pass, and there are still many people who hope to be famous in the world one day or want to gain more knowledge. So there is no need to worry about the silence of the martial arts competition. Now Su Zhao, who has the highest martial arts among the younger generation, has been robbed, and Wufeng has become the biggest favorite. But in the past three days, no one from Qingping Mountain has ever set foot on the martial arts arena. Naturally, some people are disappointed and some are glad.

After returning from that day, Zhou Meng went back to his room and closed the door. He only confessed that if he had any news to report, he would close the door. Even the daily meals were left outside the door. Unfortunately, for three days There is no special news here, so naturally no one has seen Zhou Meng.

When Su Yanzheng stepped into the courtyard gate that morning, the door of Zhou Meng's room also opened. He was still the same as three days ago, and he only glanced at the disciples who had been guarding outside for a long time. Just say "Brother Su" to Su Yanzheng

Su Yanzheng nodded slightly.

"Chuhen just go with us, you stay here"

"Master" Mu Yuan and others knelt on the ground.

"Forget it, you decide for yourself, Chuhen, lead the way ahead"

"Yes"

There were even more people outside the gate, Fang Xiaochen, Mo's father and son, and the drunken Zuiyue, Fang Xiaochen saw them, "Leader Zhou, Daxia Su, I wish to lead the way personally"

"Don't dare, the master of Fangmen is busy with his affairs, so he won't work, Chuhen can lead the way."

Fang Xiaochen glanced at Chuhen, "So, take care, both of you."

"Thank you"

Su Yanzheng looked at the drunken Zuiyue and didn't say anything, and went on the road with Zhou Meng and Chuhen, and the rest of the people followed closely behind, but after leaving the city gate, he clearly saw the three people walking slowly ahead, but But the crowd began to be unable to catch up. Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther apart, they tried their best but still could not change the situation. The frivolous Chuhen, the upright Su Yanzheng, and the still stooped Zhou Meng walked out so slowly. out of their sight.

In the early morning, the Songmei Ridge was filled with mist and chill, which naturally made people think of the mysterious Luoyue Valley. Mu Yuan, Wu Feng and Mo Wenyang looked at each other and slowed down. Taking a look at Mo Qiyu who pretended not to know martial arts at his age, he was not left behind by them at all. It seems that the temptation on the mountain is not small, do you want to continue pretending?Mo Wenshan, on the other hand, was panting from exhaustion, and seeing them slow down, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Pressure, the kind of pressure when facing a master, when you stop, there is still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of you, there is no sound in front of you, there is no vision, no hearing, the only thing left is feeling, and all you feel is pressure.

This kind of silence makes people panic. What is really scary is often this unknown danger. The faint smell of blood wafts over. Everyone was shocked, and Wu Fengdang rushed towards the top of the mountain first.

Standing on all fours, the closest to them are Su Yanzheng and Su Zhao. Su Yanzheng has many small scratches on his body, not deep but enough to make people embarrassing and painful. Beside him is Su Zhao who seems to have no strength at all. He was looking at Su Yanzheng's injuries with concern.

"Father, the child made you suffer"

"Daddy's skills are not as good as people's"

Opposite them, Jun did not know that there was a cliff behind him, and he seemed to be in a great mood, "Su Yanzheng, my old man keeps his word. I said that if you fight with me, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you your son, and now I will give it back to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Jun is a master of martial arts, I admire you"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I can't see that you, old man Su, are quite generous, and the losers are open and honest. I like the old man too." He threw a porcelain bottle to Su Zhao, and Su Zhao caught it. "You will be fine after taking this medicine." up"

Su Zhao's eyes flashed, "Thank you, senior." After swallowing the medicine, he helped Su Yanzheng back to the side, but his eyes were still fixed on the child next to Jun. That boy was Chang Rong who disappeared with him.

Not far from Su Yanzheng's left hand stood Zhou Meng with a sinking face and Chu Hen standing behind him, and on the opposite side of Zhou Meng were two people wearing big black cloaks whose faces could not be seen clearly. At this time, Meng was staring at those two people motionless, and even turned a blind eye to the apprentices who had just arrived.

Don't know just now that Zhou Meng and Su Yan were fighting, but they didn't save Chang Rong?In this case, those two people in black cloaks must be unknown to you. No wonder Master has been staring at them?The people who had just arrived also set their sights on those two people.

Seeing that no one was making any further movements, those two people slowly walked out from the shadow of the branches, stood on the side that belonged to them, then raised their bare hands lightly, and the two cloaks fluttered all over the sky and landed on the side where they were standing just now. On the tree, the branches did not tremble due to the change of load, Wufeng gasped.

Those two stood facing the wind, the man's age was about the same as Su Yanzheng, he looked very ordinary, only when his eyes flashed by, he could see imperceptible sharpness.The woman was about 40 years old, wearing a simple plain skirt, a simple wooden hairpin tied her long hair behind her head, her long slender eyebrows and long eyes were very gentle, and upon closer inspection, she was five points similar to her usual appearance. She looked weak and weak, but the slight toss just now made it impossible for anyone to underestimate her.

The four brothers in Qingping Mountain were all stunned. This woman was so similar to the portrait of the woman hanging in the master's room, and the movements of their eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

"It turned out to be Junior Sister Wu, that must be Hero Chang." Su Yanzheng broke the strange deadlock.

"Hero Su, I've admired him for a long time, the next one is Chang E." The man bowed his hands to Su Yan.

"Senior Brother Su, Yue Tu is polite" he saluted Su Yanzheng.

"Junior Sister, you don't need to be too polite, Zhao'er still hasn't paid a visit to your Aunt Yue Tu and Uncle Chang E." The words seemed to get a lot closer.

"Aunt Yuetu, Uncle Chang" Su Zhao stepped forward to salute.

"Is this the child with Rong'er?"

"Yes"

"Well, good boy"

Wu Yuetu?this name?Mu Yuan turned his head and saw the shocked expression on Chuhen's expressionless face. So, isn't Wu Yuetu his uncle?Wu Yuetu, the only daughter of Wu Shan, the former martial arts leader of Shigong, who was once famous all over the world, Wu Yuetu, turned out to be still alive.

Zhou Meng has been listening to their greetings with a livid face, but Jun Bubu is looking at them with great interest, not in a hurry.

"Brother, long time no see. Although Chang E and I promised not to set foot in the Central Plains that day, this matter is thanks to the two of you." Wu Yuetu's sharp eyes swept across Zhou Menghe's unknown faces.

"I don't seem to be the one who caught that child"

Hearing Zhou Meng's explanation, the young people's jaws almost dropped. They had never seen Zhou Meng explain anything to anyone, even if they were misunderstood.

"Okay, then please don't meddle, senior brother. I won't mention what happened back then, and I don't understand. What was wrong with Chang E and I? Senior brother and I never had a marriage contract. E hit you all the time." Palm, you and Jun didn't know how to defeat his martial arts with both hands, let's clear it up." There was an undisguised anger in his tone.

Zhou Meng's body swayed and quickly stood up straight.

The gazes of the two couples no longer cared about him, and they met Jun Bubu's gaze.

"Hey, junior brother, younger siblings, you really are here!"

"Thank you brother for taking the trouble to deliver the news," Chang E said coldly.

"My brother, why are you being polite? I think everyone is here today. Junior brother, why don't you see who that person is?" Jun Bubu pointed his finger at Mo Qiyu.

Mo Qiyu, who had been pale and silent all this time, glared at Jun Bubu with a fierce look in his eyes, "Brother Chang and sister-in-law Chang are always nice."

"Oh, so it's Brother Mo"

"Hehe, what a brother Mo." I don't know how I talked a lot today, and I'm in a good mood. "Do you know how I tracked you down back then? It was Brother Mo who sent a message to Brother Wei, and then, Knowing that Zhou Meng was also looking for you, I kindly informed him as well, as a price, I gave you Brother Mo a copy of our introductory palm method for the Zhaxing Tower."

Chang E was still not emotional, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "So that's the case, no wonder Brother Mo left after hearing that the two of us were going to retire from the world, and would never use martial arts again."

Mo Qiyu pursed his lips and said nothing, but Mo Wenshan looked very excited, just when he was about to speak, Mo Qiyu blocked him behind him.

Wu Yuetu seemed to be impatient with today's wordy words, and said straight to the point, "Now our husband and wife have come. In the first battle, you two besieged my husband and wife. Although you hurt both of you, you were also killed by you two The martial arts are abolished, and I can't take him away here alone. Rong'er is useless to the two of you, right? So, brother Su, please take nephew Su Xian and Rong'er away, and ask Brother Su to take care of him next son"

"Okay, Junior Sister, don't worry." Su Yanzheng frowned, took a deep look at Zhou Meng, and then turned his gaze to Jun Bubu. The eyes of Su Zhao who was beside him were faintly flickering.

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