C28

After leaving Chuhua Island, everyone finally made it to the shore. The heroes dispersed and Hong Qi, Yue Fei, and the others entered the tavern. As the eldest disciple of the Emei Sect had been killed by the Nose less Artist, the disciple guarding the horse on the shore was still unaware. When everyone had landed on the shore, the senior disciple, Hui Wei, followed him for many years and became like a mother and daughter. Unexpectedly, she had lost her life in the hands of a macaque and had lost her soul.

When they passed the Jingyuan Inn where Yue Fei and the rest were staying, Miss Siyang saw the waiter washing and drinking Yue Fei's horses. She hurriedly said to her master, "Everyone has worked hard. Let's rest for the night before we leave!" After the incident at Chuhua Island, she also felt physically and mentally exhausted, so she agreed to let all the disciples rest in the tavern.

The night passed by silently, and as soon as the next day dawned, Mentor had to urge the disciples to wake up and hurry on their way. Miss Siyang had woken up early, and before Grand Master could call for her, everything had already been prepared for her, and after shouting for her before helping her, Hong Qi, Tang Xiu, Wang Gui, and Zhang Xian all woke up to send her off. Only Yue Fei seemed to be sound asleep, and even though there was such a big commotion outside, he still let out a sweet snoring sound. After speaking, she turned around and quickly entered the inn. Not much time had passed, she returned to the head teacher's side and said, "Nothing fell." Then, together with the others, they mounted their horses and rode on into the fog of the morning.

The crisp sound of hooves could be heard from far away. It was likely that Grand Master Shi and the rest had already left, and Hong Qi Wang and the rest had returned to the inn. Yue Fei, who was lying on the brick bed, quickly stuffed the items in his hands into his arms. It turned out that just as everyone was saying their goodbyes to each other, Miss Siyang returned to the inn. She hurriedly walked past Yue Fei's room, casually took out an object, and casually landed on Yue Fei's brick bed.

At first, when Yue Fei heard the sound of footsteps in the inn, he didn't know it was Miss Siyang. When he heard the sound of something breaking through the window, he thought it was a hidden weapon shot by the assassin, but he rolled to the side and deftly caught the object in his hand. When he held it in his hand, he realized that the object in his hand was not a concealed weapon, but was clearly a silk handkerchief from his daughter. At the center of the silk handkerchief was a luxuriant jujube forest shrouded in moonlight. Sitting on the stone bench at the entrance of the forest was a beautiful girl. The girl had her hands on her legs and had a surprised and pained expression on her face. In the upper right-hand corner of the silk handkerchief was embroidered the words, "Evil One, the Mansion of Hanle." I wish to know the both of us, long life without end. Mausoleum without mountains, exhausted rivers, shaken winter lightning, summer rain and snow, the combination of the heavens and the earth, do you dare to be together with Jun Jue! " The bottom left corner of the silk handkerchief was signed "Hui".

Yue Fei wasn't unfamiliar with the drawing on the silk handkerchief, he just didn't know who Hui and his people were. If he thought about it carefully, he would be relieved. This was because, as the eldest disciple, Hui Wei, who had lost his senior master, he could guess that Hui Yang must have been Miss Siyang. Yue Fei had guessed correctly, the disciples of the Grand Master were all "wise" people, moreover, the last word of each disciple was close to the heart of the tree, such as: The eldest disciple had compassion, the second disciple had a shirt, Hui Yi, Hui Wei, Hui Wei, Hui Yi, Hui Mei, Hui Yang, Hui Wei, and Hui Xin were careful. It was precisely because of these eight prideful disciples that the Emei Sect created the "Eight Gates of Sword Formation" without the help of Grand Master. All the sects and clans did not dare to underestimate Emei.

Seeing that Hong Lingtong and the others had returned, Yue Fei hurriedly got up. He also expressed his regret that he was unable to see them off personally. Hong Qi comforted Yue Fei, "When people are in the martial arts world, everything is always taken care of. When they meet again in the future, it will not be too late to apologize." Yue Fei said, "Brother Hong, I guess that's the only way." After he finished speaking, he instructed everyone to pack up and head back early after breakfast.

Yue Fei, Hong Qi and the other three young talents were cheerful and interesting, full of vigor and spirit. They left the Jingyuan Inn, and it was not just one day since they had started their journey. Although the Yan Yun Sixteenth Continent was still the Golden Man's territory, Han culture was still on their side. Especially Yue Fei and Hong Qi, who understood each other and hated each other for being late. After entering the Song Dynasty's territory, Yue Fei and Hong Qi both "plundered the earth for a furnace, planted the grass for incense", and became sworn brothers. Other than Yue Fei, the others all called Hong Qi also called him Big Brother. From then on, the grand martial arts gathering ended with the departure of Yue Fei, Hong Qi and the others. After Hong Qi had made his vows to return to Luoyang, Yue Fei led Tang Huai, Wang Gui, and Zhang Xian to continue their journey back to Tang Yin.

Pressing down on Hong Lingtong's table, Yue Fei and the others were left alone. One must know that this was the first time in their lives that they had traveled so far from home. Seeing that they were about to return to their hometown, they felt as if they were really going to return to their hometown, especially Zhang Xian, whose bright and lively eyes were somewhat moist. Tang Huai and Wang Gui were not much better than him, so they immediately took off a bunch of pine needles to sniff the air, only Yue Fei remained calm, unable to control his anger. Although he was very excited in his heart, he constantly urged everyone to hurry over the road.

The continuous and overlapping mountain range of Taihang Mountains not only has towering peaks, but also spans several provinces, bringing up countless Chinese children. Although the sun had already reached its zenith, as long as Zhang Xian rode his horse at full gallop for four hours, he would be able to reach home. As he galloped, he was making various movements on the horse, and he appeared exceptionally excited, Yue Fei and the other two followed closely behind him. Not long after, the four of them already reached the foot of the mountain, and Zhang Xian, who had been opening the path ahead of them all this time, calmed down on the horse. After all, the mountain path was different from the usual road.

Zhang Xian saw that the road in front of him had been blocked by this person. He quickly pulled the reins of the horse, afraid that the two horses would collide. He shouted, "Hush …" The war horses were clattering on the rugged mountain road. The man shouted, "Tai, I am the one who opened this mountain, and planted this tree. If you want to pass this place, leave behind the money you need. If you don't take out money to get rid of this disaster, I will kill you and bury you." When Zhang Xian heard this, he felt very angry in his heart. He had followed Brother Yue to kill golden soldiers, passed the Uighur Association, and caused a huge ruckus in Tu-er City. He had never encountered a roadblock robbery.

He raised his horse and shouted, "Who are you? "If you dare to rob here, you should ask who we are and dare to rob the path. Even if you rob the path, you should find a place and rob the path here. Even if I agree, I will not let you rob me of this steel spear." After he finished speaking, Zhang Xian took off his spear from the hook on his victory hook and was about to fight with the dark-faced man.

At this time, Yue Fei, who was behind them, saw the situation very clearly. Summoning Lightning Dragon Horse, he galloped over and asked, "This man, who are you? It's not easy to do anything, but you have to be the bandit king here. " The black-faced man laughed heartily upon hearing the adonis' words. "Of the 360 lines in the world, there are those who buy or sell; there are officials, there are people who beg for food; and there are those who are rich and heartless; there are those who kill and rob others. I will kill the rich and help the poor, help the weak, and never kill the innocent. You have to ask who I am! Humph, you guys sit tight on your horses. Speak out, and don't fall off your horses, especially for a pretty boy like you. Don't be scared to piss your pants. "My master's name is like thunder, the bright moon in the sky, he is the old recluse of Shaanxi, Zhou Tong …"

At this point, he paused for a moment. Yue Fei and the others who heard this were greatly shocked. After pausing for a moment, the black faced man continued, "He is the Junior Brother of the old hermit Zhou Dong from Shaanxi Province, the lackey of the Fengxiang Manor from Shaanxi Province. As for me, I am also a famous person with the surname Niu, and my name is Gao. When Yue Fei heard this, he felt very puzzled in his heart. Didn't he hear that his foster father had a junior brother with the surname Niu? Then, looking at the big fellow in front of him, who was about the same age as him, could this be his foster father's new disciple? After pondering for a moment, Yue Fei asked loudly, "Niu Gao, have you seen Mr. Zhou Dong before?"

He thought that his words would scare the rest of them, but the pretty boy asked himself instead. He thought to himself, "I've never seen Mr. Zhou Dong in my mother's womb before." "I've never seen him before, but he's my uncle master." Niu Gao's face darkened as he recognized Zhou Dong as his martial uncle. Yue Fei could only ask: "Since that's the case, let me ask you this: Did old mister Zhou Dong send you here to be a bandit?" When Niu Gao heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Good! If you dare to say such words to my Senior Master, it would be insulting the elderly, and I'll fight it out with you. "

When Zhang Xian, who was holding a spear, saw the big black man rushing towards him, he waved his hand and struck his steel spear towards Niu Gao's face. Seeing that his steel spear was about to hit Niu Gao, Niu Gao did not dodge, instead, he took turns using his metal mace and aimed it at Zhang Xian's ear, shouting, "Ear of the mace!" In his entire life, Zhang Xian had never thought that there would be such a fight, his spear was about to hit him, not only did he not dodge, he even used his mace to hit him. This kind of suicidal tactic, even if he wanted to break his brain, he would not have thought that the steel spear had already been thrust out, if he wanted to retract his spear and block, he would not make it in time.

Seeing Zhang Xian fall below the horse, Niu Gao didn't urge the horse. Instead, he jumped off the horse and started to fight with Zhang Xian on the ground. At first, Yue Fei was given a fright by the fearless fighting style of Niu Hao, and when he saw Zhang Xian fall below the horse, he thought that Niu Hao would not miss this opportunity and would definitely kill him all. The Heavenly Mountain God's Palm was ready to strike, but when they saw that Niu Gao did not take advantage of the situation, they jumped down from his horse and started to fight with Zhang Xian on the ground, they couldn't help but feel respect for this dark faced burly man.

As soon as he stood up, he saw that Niu Gao was like a "flower cover" hitting Zhang Xian over his head, the force was both fierce and urgent, Zhang Xian did not dare to be slow, and quickly used a "step by step drawing the bow", pulling back his right leg, raising his left hand, blocking his arm, and with his right hand, a "Black Tiger Steals Heart" aimed at Niu Gao's chest, he did not know whether it was because Niu Gao was dodging slowly, or because he was a very skilled man, but he did not dodge, and suffered a solid punch from Zhang Xian, before Niu Hao could react, Zhang Xian felt pain on his wrist, thinking: "This black-faced big man's inner skills are very deep, I can't fight with him, I'm teaching him hard, he really won't win." With a quick thought, Zhang Xian changed his moves and changed his palm with his right fist. With a "White Snake Tut", he stabbed at Niu Hao's throat. Seeing Zhang Xian changing his moves, Niu Gao shouted, "Yo! Brat, you changed your moves pretty quickly. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you wouldn't even know where the salt is, or where the vinegar is located. "

After he finished speaking, he used a move, "Pushing the clouds and meeting the sun", to push away Zhang Xian's extended palm. Zhang Xian's "White Snake Taste" was fake, it was more like he was changing his moves midway. Zhang Xian immediately followed up with a "Kicking Lion Ball" to kick Niu Gao's ribs, and looking as if he was about to hit Niu Gao, Niu Gao calmly took a step back, using a "mink worshipping the moon" move to dissolve Zhang Xian's kicking legs, such a big, thick and foolish man used a "mink worshipping the moon" move, which made Yue Fei and the rest of them unable to restrain their laughter.

Just as he was about to make his move, Wang Gui sent a "Young Sparrow Hawk" from his horse and came to the side of Wang Gao. Just as he was about to make his move, Wang Gui sent a "Young Sparrow Hawk" from his horse and approached Wang Gao. In a moment of desperation, he steeled his heart, and sent out a "Charge General" with his right palm aimed at Wang Gui's neck. The "King Carrying the Cauldron" was in front of him, and the "Charge General" was behind him with great strength.

Wang Gui was about to launch another attack when Tang Huai pulled out his "mother's Lovers Stick" from his back, hugged it, and hit it on the head. Niu Gao took a slow step to avoid his attack, then cried out, "Aiyo, I can't beat you with my fists and legs. Now we're starting to move. I'll let you guys play with me." As he finished speaking, he took out a four-edged iron mace and swung it towards Tang Huai's "Mother's Lovers". The two weapons clashed into each other, and with a "Dang" sound, sparks flew out from the place where they clashed. Tang Huai's right hand was holding the iron mace, but he could barely hold it anymore.