Chapter 605

Leigu mountain is located in the southwest of Luoyang. It is gentle and quiet with dense forests.

Tiansheng Valley is at the south foot of Leigu mountain.

On the day of the appointment of Zhenlong chess game, under the warm sun, he Xie rode a white horse with a sword box on his back and leisurely entered the valley.

Outside the valley, there are no bosom friends or guide signs. It can be seen that Xue Muhua's organizational preparation ability is not as outstanding as his medical skills.

However, the valley mouth is facing the wall, and a pavilion is built with giant bamboo to build a fine and elegant structure.

At this time, two people sat in the pavilion. They seemed to be waiting for someone. Hearing the sound of horse hoofs, they hurried up and looked this way.

When they saw what evil looked like, their faces suddenly changed.

"Why him?" One of them looked ugly and muttered.

The other man also looked like he had seen a ghost. He suddenly thought of something and hurried to the humanity around him: "brother Bao, the childe hasn't appeared all the time. Can it be him..."

These two people are He Xie's old acquaintances, Bao Di and Fengbo.

After the apricot grove meeting, they went back to Shenhe village to wait for Murong Fu, but they waited left and right, but Murong Fu never came, so they had to go out to find him.

As a result, when they arrived in Yuzhou, they received a post from Xue Muhua. When they thought about it, they felt that Murong Fu would not miss it if he learned about it, so they simply came here to wait for a rabbit.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for their childe, they met three groups of people they didn't want to see.

The two of them were very unlucky.

The suspicion of the evil storm also made Bao Di murmur in his heart. The man surnamed he kept saying that he would stab the childe with eight swords. Could it be that the childe had been poisoned by this man?

Although they didn't want to say hello, they went out of the pavilion and came to the side of the road to bow to He Xie.

"Bao Di (evil storm) has seen you, young Xia he."

He Xie didn't expect to see these two people here and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, there is no big hatred between the two sides. He Xie didn't take it to heart during the previous Festival.

"It was Mr. Bao and Mr. Feng."

He Xie smiled and hugged his fist in return, joking: "why don't you two run for Murong's family, but become Mr. congbian's bosom guests?"

"Fei..." Bao Di subconsciously wanted to satirize, but as soon as he looked up, he ran into He Xie's smiling eyes, and suddenly felt cold in his heart and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

It would be disgusting to say that eight swords become nine swords.

"Young Xia he misunderstood." Bao said bitterly, "our brothers are just waiting for my son here."

He Xie made a sudden look: "I see."

The storm was so bad that he couldn't help asking, "young Xia, have you seen my childe?"

"Never." He Xie shook his head, "but you can't miss such a grand event if you want to come to Murong. You will see it if you wait here."

He Xie was also surprised. According to reason, Jiu Mozhi should have come to him with Murong Fu.

However, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come. Jiumozhi will come sooner or later. As long as Murong Fu hasn't given up his great cause of restoring the country, he will officially see him sooner or later. He Xie is not in a hurry.

Bao Di and Feng Fengxie exchanged their eyes, and then Bao Di threw a fist: "then don't bother young Xia he, please come into the valley“

He Xie nodded and asked casually, "do you know who has arrived?"

Bao Di said, "the two xuanzi masters of Shaolin and Duan Yu, the son of Dali, have arrived. Our brothers haven't seen the rest."

Duan Yu has come?

He Xie smiled and hugged: "thank you, goodbye!"

"Farewell!"

They hurried to hold fists and watched he Xie ride into the valley. They subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although this person is annoying, he should not lie." There are different ways.

The storm sighed: "if this person is here, even if the childe comes, I'm afraid..."

He didn't go on, but Bao Di understood what he wanted to say, and they both felt close.

The most popular and famous person in the Jianghu recently is He Xie, the "anti evil swordsman". He has been on the road for a short time. However, everything he does is a great event, which is talked about and widely spread.

Many people in the Jianghu spread He Xie very well. They even said that Xuanji and Xuantong were stared to death by He Xie.

Although some people scoff at it, Bao Di and the evil storm are very clear. Even if the rumors are exaggerated, the world's first sword definitely deserves its name.

They were worried about their childe's future. At this time, they only heard the sound of clothes breaking behind them.

When they were surprised, they looked back together and saw a handsome young man with a sword at his waist and wearing green clothes. He showed his lightness skills and landed not far from them.

The childe's eyes were full of blood and his face was slightly Yin vulture. When he saw them, he was surprised: "brother Bao and brother Feng, why are you here?"

This man is murongfu.

Bao Di was overjoyed by the storm and hurried forward to salute.

After talking about his experience, Bao Di asked, "young master, where have you been recently?"

Murong Fu said expressionless, "it's a long story. Don't mention it."

That day, after Jiu Mozhi and Wang Yuyan left, Li Qingluo untied Murong Fu's acupoints and scolded him bloody. Murong returned to mantuo villa and hurried to inquire about Jiu Mozhi's whereabouts to save Wang Yuyan. As a result, knowing the appointment of Zhenlong chess game, he hurried here.

"Come on, let's go first." Murong Fu said faintly.

"Yes, childe."

Not long after the three entered, a monk with big earlobes came step by step. It was Jiu Mozhi.

But beside him, Wang Yuyan disappeared.

He Xie meanders along the mountain stream path. There are pine trees in the valley. The mountain wind passes and the sound of pine is like waves.

After walking for a mile or more in the forest and turning a corner, it suddenly opened up and a large open space appeared.

I saw three simple wooden houses built near the cliff, and in front of the house was a large locust tree with a history of more than 100 years. Under the tree, a group of people were gathered together to watch the two play chess.

These people have monks and customs. At a glance, he Xie knows more than half of them.

One of the two players is a short, wizened old man, and the other is Duan Yu, he Xie's righteous younger brother.

Among the seven men and one woman here, one is doctor Xue. The rest are those with a piano on their back, a chessboard, and a huge brush inserted in their waist. They are wearing costumes. Needless to think, they must be the so-called eight friends of Hangu.

On the left, there are four monks, two old and two young. The two old ones were all he Xie trumpet had seen in Shaolin Temple, and one of the two little monks was very ugly and looked foolish, which made he Xie look more.

The people on the right are Yue Laosan, who is scratching his ears and cheeks, and the four guards of fishing, farming, woodcutting and reading in Dali.