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Part One: The Condor Chapter 169-170: Anger

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    The mental technique that Lao Tong practiced was not the Sunflower Magic Manual. It was just that Xiao Yuesheng had a mischievous mentality and insisted on renaming it the Sunflower Magic Technique.

    The first two levels of Sunflower Magic are methods of advancing yang and retreating yin, while the third level is a method of dispelling turbidity and replenishing yin, turning the body into pure yin, making it as light as a feather and as fast as lightning.

    This is a secret skill passed down orally by the eunuchs in the Dajin Palace. The first three levels are for beginners and are extremely easy. As long as you are determined and can survive the pain of excessive yang energy and body burn, you can pass the first three levels.  The further you go in practice, the more it becomes extremely yin, the more difficult and dangerous it becomes, and you are in danger of going crazy and becoming possessed at every turn.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not actually write these eight words in the Sunflower Book: "If you want to practice magical skills, you must wield a sword to commit suicide in the palace." What if there is a really determined person who does not need to commit suicide in the palace but can survive this test? Wouldn't it be too much?  Have you wronged someone?

    He recited again in his mind that no one is poisonous and no husband, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are treated as stupid dogs. He made up his mind to push the Sunflower Book out and let them freely choose their masters.  Everyone's destiny.

    With my mind fixed, I realized that I was alone without the company of a beautiful woman, which was very rare.

    In an instant, Xiao Yuesheng's figure disappeared from the house and appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

    The crescent moon is in the sky, and the clear light is spreading all over. The peaks of Tianshan Mountain are flowing with silver light. Under the glacier, the white snow turns into blue, and the sky is pure.

    The magnificent and quiet night view, if there is no such light work, but no chance.

    Standing on the peak, staring at the moon in the sky, his snow-white fur clothes were fluttering slightly, and the biting cold wind felt to him like the spring breeze blowing on his face, just a little bit cooler.

    " It was such a beautiful night, but it was a pity that there was no beauty around, but there was also a quiet joy. A jade cup suddenly appeared in his hand, and then a jasper wine flask. In his heart, he felt like the three of them were facing each other, the layman Qinglian.

    Looking at the cold crescent moon in the sky and the silvery makeup of the mountains, he couldn't help but think of Su Dongpo's "Water Song UTuo".

    Pouring a cup of Biwu wine, he stood in the wind, his clothes floating slightly, drank it all in one gulp, and chanted in a low voice: "When will the bright moon come? I asked the sky about the wine, and I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home."  Go, but I¡¯m afraid it¡¯ll be too cold at high places! Haha¡­¡±

    After chanting this, he suddenly laughed inexplicably, feeling secretly happy in his heart. It seems that this Scholar Su doesn¡¯t understand martial arts!  The state of mind is not broad enough, otherwise, how can one feel the coldness of being at a high place?

    Standing at a high place, you don¡¯t feel cold at all, but you can enjoy the scenery that others cannot reach. This is the wonderful thing about being high!  How can you hide all the wonderful things with fear of cold!

    He was very interested in poetry and couldn't help but want to write a poem. However, he found that such beautiful scenery cannot be expressed in words. It can only be understood, not expressed in words!

    After drinking a whole pot of wine, he waited until the moon was empty before he returned home and came to the small wooden house on the edge of Tianchi.

    That was the wooden house that he and Xie Xiaolan built when they came here. Although he made it casually, it was still solid and sturdy, and it was also somewhat simple and beautiful. It stood quietly under the silvery moonlight.

    Stepping on the soft green grass and smelling the moist smell of the grass, he entered the house and found that there were already guests inside. They were four little white deer nestling together, their necks intersecting, lying in the corner of the living room of the wooden house.  , the wooden board beneath him was cushioned with thick withered grass.

    Seeing someone coming in, these four white deer were not frightened. They just blinked their innocent eyes and looked at him blankly.

    Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh a little, and didn't try to chase them away. He looked at each other with one person and four deer. He relaxed his hands and feet, smiled warmly, and turned into the bedroom. The bedding inside was neat and clean. Xie Xiaolan has always been a germophobe and cannot tolerate dirt.  .

    The original rosin smell has dissipated, leaving only a faint rosin, a refreshing smell, and it smells really good.

    The four white deer lying in the living room outside did not leave. They just barked a few times and became quiet again. Xiao Yuesheng's mood was peaceful and loving, tolerant of all things, and his breath was like the spring breeze. When the white deer saw him, they naturally felt uncomfortable.  Will be frightened and wary, and may even be close to you.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened the window, and all the scenery in the valley came into his painting.

    Although it is only a quarter moon, the surrounding peaks are like mirrors, constantly reflecting light, giving the entire valley a faint silver glow. The Tianchi is as bright as a mirror, reflecting the entire starry sky and the quarter moon. Occasionally, the breeze blows and the microwaves ripple.  Sprinkle the moonlight around.

    There was tranquility in his heart, and the excitement at the dinner party at Prince Rui's Mansion gradually faded into nothingness, and it seemed that he was gradually integrating with everything around him, without distinction from each other.

    That night, he slept extremely deeply, as if he had entered the tranquility of a mother's womb.

    When he woke up the next day, he was not in a hurry to go back. He first washed his face by the Tianchi Lake and sat cross-legged on the lawn.On the green grass, take out the food and tableware from the Xumi space and start your breakfast leisurely.

    The air is fresh and refreshing, and the mist is lingering like silk, making the surrounding woods vague. Several white deer are chasing and playing on the flat and soft grass, and their cries are heard from time to time. Some small animals like coyotitos are also heard.  When I woke up, I ran to the edge of Tianchi to drink water. Everything seemed like a fairyland.

    Last night, the four white deer saw him sitting cross-legged. Although they tried carefully, they finally came over and were fed a few pieces of fragrant cake by Xiao Yuesheng, and they never wanted to leave.

    After breakfast, he got up and walked slowly around Tianchi. He walked casually, but in his heart he was thinking about how to deal with the sea dragon hidden in the deep bottom of Tianchi.

    Dressed in a snow-white mink fur coat, he is followed closely by four white deer behind him, following each step. The scene is enough to be included in a painting.

    "If it were the modern Xiao Yuesheng, when talking about the sea dragon, he would definitely sneer and say that his son is a non-entity. There is no sea dragon in the world, it is just a fabrication of the ancients!

    When he got here, he wanted to laugh at how shallow he was. There were all kinds of wonders in the world. Just because he hadn¡¯t seen it before, he couldn¡¯t say it was nothing. The huge sea dragon now really existed at the bottom of Tianchi.

    "It's just that Tianchi is deep into the ground, but I don't know how deep it is. With his spiritual mind, he can only barely sense it.

    Hidden in the deep cold, could it be that he is already dormant?  According to Xiao Yuesheng's estimate, under such a deep cold, nothing could possibly survive. It was just the things in the world, and there were countless wonderful things, so he couldn't jump to conclusions.

    He also thought about setting up a formation on the edge of Tianchi, but once the formation was set up, the surrounding animals would have no water source. Although they could go to the surrounding peaks to get snow, not all animals were so smart and knew that snow could  Water, in this way, is tantamount to the extinction of its species, Xiao Yuesheng really can't bear it.

    So, he could only set up a small induction array here and throw the jade talisman into the pool. If there was any movement, he would be able to sense it and be there instantly.

    After bidding farewell to the four white deer and throwing four pieces of fragrant cakes in front of them, Xiao Yuesheng's figure disappeared without a trace and appeared in the Vulture Palace.

    The Vulture Palace at this time was very different from before. The palace was as warm as spring, and the plants, flowers and trees began to revive and send out buds. The several large arrays he had set up were already working.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood on the bluestone in front of the hall, stretching his mind, taking everything around him into his mind, and examined it carefully to see if there was anything wrong with several formations acting at the same time.

    Fortunately, when he originally set up the formation, he had already considered it very carefully and there was no conflict. Several formations complemented each other and turned the Vulture Palace into a paradise resort on the glacier.

    It's just that whether Xie Xiaolan can come here to start a sect in the future is still unknown. Although they have more time, earlier and later, it doesn't make much difference, but seeing Xie Xiaolan becoming more and more attached to him, I'm afraid they don't want to go there.  Here it is.

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    After visiting the Tianshan Mountains, he returned to Guanlan Villa and sent Guo Fu back to Xiangyang City Palace. Before his father-in-law Guo Jing noticed that he came to arrest him and go patrolling the city, he quickly ran back to Taohua Island and accompanied Wanyanping and Cheng Ying.  They talked and watched them weave.

    Zhang Qingyun, master and apprentice, were taken by Xiaofeng and Xiaoyu to the South Lake in front of Guanlan Villa. They followed the boat float on the lake and arrived at the Yanyu Tower. There is also a Buddhist pagoda on the island where the Yanyu Tower is located, which is where they visited.

    Every move, every frown and every smile of the beauty has an intoxicating aura. Seeing Wanyanping and Cheng Ying moving their hands and feet together, weaving cloth quickly, and the fragrance exuding from their bodies, Xiao Yuesheng was intoxicated.

    He was not idle either and took out a cauldron of alchemy furnace from the Xumi space.

    The alchemy furnace is black with gold in it. It is quite small, hexagonal in shape, and about two feet tall. When Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged on the ground, the alchemy furnace was just at the same level as his eyes.

    The wall of the furnace is carved with dragons and tigers in the Yang carving method. The wind follows the dragon and the clouds follow the tiger. The dragon and the tiger are reflected in a powerful and lifelike manner. Both the dragon and the tiger have eyes full of energy, as if they want to bite people.

    This alchemy furnace looks exquisite and exquisite. It is very different from ordinary bulky alchemy furnaces. One thing is even more strange. There is no stove underneath, so it is impossible to burn wood and add fire.

    Xiao Yuesheng no longer uses charcoal to make elixirs, but the pure Yang true fire gathered by his divine essence. Its temperature is far higher than that of charcoal.

    Burning firewood to make elixirs requires extremely harsh fire conditions, either martial fire or slow fire, to enter the yin and remove the yin, and to remove the martial arts and enter the text. There is no room for error. If the fire is not right at all, the result will be in vain. For those who practice Taoism, refining elixirs is really time-consuming and extremely expensive.  An act of mental effort.

    With the help of the Pure Yang True Fire, Xiao Yuesheng made the elixir as easily as picking something out of a bag. The intensity of the fire was all in his mind. It worked as expected without feeling uncomfortable at all, and the temperature of the Pure Yang True Fire wasIt is so high that it is difficult to match in the world, and the time required is also greatly shortened.

    Wanyanping and the others were weaving and he was making elixirs. They were in the same room together, telling some jokes, and they were having a good time. They also felt a lot more harmonious with Cheng Ying. Their eyes met, and they no longer separated each other at the touch of a button, but had a stalemate for a while.

    At first, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were a little surprised when he took out the alchemy furnace. Such a big thing appeared out of thin air out of nowhere where he had hidden it. Fortunately, he had infinite abilities and it was not worth making a fuss about. They were most afraid of him.  While refining elixirs here, if you are not careful and a spark pops out and sets the cloth in the room on fire, that would be terrible.

    Later, I saw him leaning on the stove with one hand, and then a faint aroma wafted out, permeating the whole room, like a mist lingering endlessly. When I smelled the secretive fragrance, my mind couldn't help but perk up, and my whole body  It's as if all the pores are open, it's extremely transparent, and it's extremely refreshing.

    They decided not to pay attention to its strangeness, and it was best not to be surprised.

    "Master, you are finally back!" Xiao Yuesheng finished making a batch of Jade Skin Snow Skin Pills and felt a little hungry, so he returned to Guanlan Villa. As soon as he stepped into the lobby of Guanlan Villa, he saw Xiaoyu wearing a moon-white jacket.  The skirt, the figure is like electricity, and it comes in an instant, like a fairy Lingbo.

    Her posture was graceful and elegant, and although her voice was gentle and calm, Xiao Yuesheng could hear the urgency and solemnity in her voice.

    "What's wrong?" Xiao Yuesheng was greatly surprised. Xiaoyu had always been calm and courteous, but it was rare to see him in such an eager manner.

    ¡°Something happened, the Beggar Clan killed ten more disciples!¡±

    While Xiaoyu took off his snow-white mink fur and hung it on the sandalwood hanger next to the hall door, her tone became more solemn.

    "Hmm -!Ten people were killed?" Xiao Yuesheng was slightly stunned, frowned, walked a few steps, sat back in the Eight Immortals Chair, and asked solemnly: "Who did it?"

    "I'm afraid it's the Wei Tianchuan we guessed!" Xiaoyu quickly poured the tea from the pot and handed a snow-white tea cup to the young master with both hands. The words that came out of Tan's mouth had a positive tone.

    "Shadowless God and Demon Wei Tianchuan?" Xiao Yuesheng took the white jade teacup, stroked the warm body, and asked softly. At this time, the expression on his face had returned to normal, as if he had never heard such bad news.

    "Well, before he died, a Beggar Clan disciple wrote the word 'Wei' on the bottom of his body with blood. It must have been Wei Tianchuan's hand. Previously, their group of disciples had reported to the branch, saying that they had discovered it.  Traces of Wei Tianchuan.¡±

    Xiaoyu finished her work and sat back next to Xiao Yuesheng with a faint fragrance. She opened her mouth and talked eloquently and clearly. She explained everything clearly, eliminating Xiao Yuesheng's questions.

    Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade tea cup, stroked his mustache with his left hand, turned around and asked, "When did it happen? Where was it?"

    "Between Shaoxing Prefecture and Anqing Prefecture, it should have happened yesterday morning. Maybe they discovered the person just after the portrait was sent to the sub-helm." Xiaoyu thought for a while and speculated.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and looked at the entrance of the hall. The sun was shining slantingly, and it was not yet noon. He sighed, stood up and waved, and the mink fur coat hanging on the sandalwood stand at the entrance of the hall slowly flew over.

    "Let's see if we can save people in time!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his arms and let Xiaoyu help him dress and button. He smelled the faint fragrance on Xiaoyu's body, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "These days, I am better than Xiaofeng.  More like a doctor, saving lives and healing the wounded, I wonder how many pagodas I can build!"

    Xiaoyu raised her head slightly, pursed her lips, and smiled softly: "Those who are able work hardif they meet the young master, it is because they are very lucky and have great fortune. If you can, just save him!"

    "Yes -! If you can, please save me!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and let out a long sigh, quite in agreement. He stretched out his mustachioed mouth, like a dragonfly touching water, and kissed Xiao Yu's beautiful face, which was warm and fragrant.  The pink cheeks suddenly spread to the bottom of his heart.

    Although Xiaoyu and he are already an old couple, they still feel shy outside the dormitory. Fortunately, the disciples in charge of the living room did not come in, otherwise it would be really embarrassing!

    However, her tense mood relaxed at this moment unconsciously. When she saw the young master brushing his fur coat and about to leave, she hurriedly said: "Master, you'd better take me with you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng turned to look at her, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Well that's fine, let's go to Xiangyang and find someone to lead the way."

    He put his arms around Xiaoyu's soft waist, and the two of them disappeared in an instant, appearing in Xiangyang City Palace.

    The atmosphere in the hall of Guo Mansion was solemn.

    Although the sun was shining brightly outside, shining soft light into the hall through the windows, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely gloomy, no less than the last time Lu Youjiao was killed.

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    Guo Fu's current identity is different from that of the past. She is one of the hostesses of Guanlan Villa. She can represent Xiao Yuesheng, so she is also present. She has an upright body and a solemn look. She is wearing an apricot yellow robe and is as beautiful as a blooming golden chrysanthemum. Even though she is  The atmosphere was gloomy at the time, but it was still difficult to conceal her brilliant face.

    No wonder Yan Chenfeng, who was sitting at the bottom, couldn't help but glance at her. He knew in his heart that he shouldn't do this, but he couldn't control his eyes.

    At this time, they had just received the news that with the appearance of the Shadowless God and Demon Wei Tianchuan, ten disciples of the gang had died. It was really annoying and hateful.

    Lu Youjiao argued hard, but Huang Rong had no choice but to order his disciples not to go after Wei Tianchuan. Yan Chenfeng and the two elders Chuangong and Zhangbo had to go after him personally. Those disciples were just sent to die.

    Guo Fu stood aside and did not speak. She was not optimistic about Yan Chenfeng and others. Even if the four elders went there in person, it would be in vain. Against Wei Tianchuan, a master of light kung fu, the siege of many people would have little effect.

    Although Guanlan Villa can send one person to fight Wei Tianchuan, she can't make her own decision without her husband's words. After all, this is a matter of the Beggar Clan. Now that she is a member of Guanlan Villa, she cannot interfere at will.

    Huang Rong was even more beautiful and graceful. Even when she was sitting upright, every frown and every frown was full of charming charm. At this time, she felt angry, angry, and sad at the same time.

    This Wei Tianchuan is no different from the old Iron Palm floating on water, with superb qinggong and vicious palm power. In recent years, he and his wife have become very famous. Very few people dare to stroke the tiger's beard like this and provoke the beggar gang. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a ruthless man.  Shadow God Demon was at a loss what to do.

    Huang Rong felt bitter and sad in her heart. The Beggar Gang was declining day by day. This was an indisputable fact. Such a large gang did not have a real master who could subdue the heroes. It really did not live up to its name.

    Since Qi Gong passed the throne, he has been walking on thin ice and tried his best to keep the Beggar Clan in good order. As his husband Guo Jing is a disciple of Qi Gong, he is naturally half a member of the Beggar Clan, so he can suppress some people with evil intentions.  Man, something like this has never happened before.

    But once something big like this really happened, I suddenly realized that there was no one available in the most powerful gang. It seemed that I was doing much worse -!

    "Fu'er, please go with your mother!" Huang Rong suddenly turned around and said to Guo Fu, who was sitting upright. Her husband was busy training Xiangyang's elite soldiers and had no time for him to care. These martial arts events cannot be compared with military and national events.

    Before she got married, Fu'er's martial arts skills were just a hair behind hers. Now that she has returned home, she realizes that her internal skills are far superior to hers, and her light kung fu and body skills are completely different from before. Besides, Fu'er's  She also has some martial arts experience, so it should be enough for him to join forces with her to deal with Wei Tianchuan.

    "Mom, I'd better go on my own!" Guo Fu hesitated a little, but couldn't bear the trouble of her mother, so she had to take action herself.

    She glanced at the two young men from Yue Zingyuan standing at the entrance of the hall. They had a lot of heroic spirit and the bearing of a master. They were brothers Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu, disciples of Sun Ziming, the claw of the Heavenly Thunder God.

    With her status, she can control the two of them, but her husband once gave a hard order. No matter what, she cannot leave her parents and protect them, and she cannot change them at will.

    Huang Rong pondered for a moment, turned her eyes on everyone's faces, nodded, and said: "Then let Elder Liang and Elder Song take you with them!"

    "Gang leader, disciples, please come with us. Although my martial arts skills are low, I can still do a good job running errands!" Yan Chenfeng, who was sitting at the end of the seat, suddenly stood up, stood upright, bowed and saluted, and introduced himself in a clear voice.

    Huang Rong's eyes moved, she glanced at the handsome Yan Chenfeng, shook her head and smiled: "There is no need for Chenfeng to go, Fu'er and the others are enough. That Wei Tianchuan is very good at lightness, and he can do it even if there are many people.  Use!You can¡¯t take risks easily!¡±

    With Huang Rong¡¯s ice and snow intelligence, how could she not see Yan Chenfeng¡¯s thoughts?  It's just that now that his daughter is married, he should give up this longing. In the past ten years, Fu'er has only had his brother Xiao in her heart. Yan Chenfeng's infatuation has really been wasted, which can be considered pitiful.  Sighing, I can't let him sink deeper and deeper.

    She didn't know that Yan Chenfeng had nothing wrong with her at this time. She just felt that one more look at Guo Fu would make her feel a little sweeter. With her in the hall, it was like a fairy palace in heaven. The air around her was filled with sweetness, and her heart was filled with joy.  He felt indescribable joy. Although she was already someone else's wife and had no hope in this life, he could not stop his love for her. Just being able to see her beautiful and charming face was enough!

    "What the gang leader said makes sense, Chenfeng, you don't have to go, we and the eldest lady are enough!" Elder Song, the elder of Zhangbo, is Yan Chenfeng's mentor.  Transparent, inner thoughts andRong is just like everyone else. She doesn't want Yan Chenfeng to indulge in fantasy anymore. The word "love" can do a lot of harm to others!  He was wary.

    Yan Chenfeng glanced at the chubby master and saw that his rosy face was serious. Although the master usually laughed and laughed, just like Maitreya, once he became serious, he always said the same thing. He could only nod helplessly and press the words in his heart.  Depressed, I sat back in the chair, but my heart was involuntarily filled with worries. The eldest lady is delicate and frail. What if something bad happens to her?

    "Then it's settled, Fu'er, you go quickly!" Guo Jing had been sitting in the main seat without speaking. At this time, he waved his hand and helped Huang Rong make up her mind.

    "Gang Leader Huang, there is a letter from Tianshi Temple!" Sun Qiuyu's calm and calm voice suddenly sounded, holding a letter in both hands, standing tall and tall, with an expression that was neither humble nor arrogant.

    Sun Qiufeng, Sun Qiuyu and Huang Rong were very different in generation, and it was difficult to pronounce them, so they called Guo Jing and his wife Guo Daxia and Gang Leader Huang. Although this was inappropriate, Xiao Yuesheng's objection was nothing.

    "Oh? Let's take a look." Huang Rong's delicate white hand stretched forward.

    Sun Qiufeng fluttered up to her, walking as if he had not touched the ground. However, he did not hand the letter directly to her. Instead, he carefully tore open the letter. His hands had become as white as jade in silence, and he gently folded the paper inside.  After shaking it lightly, he saw nothing unusual and then handed it to Huang Rong.

    Although Huang Rong and his wife felt that they had been so cautious and made a fuss, Sun Qiufeng and Sun Qiuyu had both been trained by Guanlan Villa and followed the steps meticulously.

    "Wei Tianchuan has arrived at Anqing Mansion!" Huang Rong frowned and handed the letter to Guo Jing beside her.

    Guo Jing took it and looked at it carefully. He read the letter word by word. Although it was very slow, it was very careful, as if every word had to be scrutinized.

    "This thief can't run very fast!" Lu Youjiao slapped his thigh hard and couldn't help but cursed angrily.

    "Father, mother, let's set off for Anqing Mansion right away!  I'll ride the little red horse and leave first, and the two elders will follow soon!" Guo Fu left her seat delicately and took the silver sheath dagger on the table next to her.  Get up and leave.

    "Well, that's fine, just be careful and don't be impatient!" Guo Jing stroked his long beard under his chin and glanced at his wife Huang Rong. After the couple's eyes met, he nodded.

    Guo Fu twirled the apricot pleated skirt she was wearing. She didn't even bother changing her clothes. She put on her dagger and turned around to leave.

    "Wait a minute!" A clear and calm voice sounded. Guo Fu paused, her charming face suddenly burst into a smile, her pleated skirt twirled again, she turned around gracefully, and her husband's handsome figure appeared in front of her.

    "Greetings to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, my son-in-law is here!" Xiao Yuesheng ignored the solemn atmosphere in the hall, smiled, and bowed to Guo Jing and Huang Rong who were sitting on the seat.

    Xiaoyu¡¯s pink face was dizzy when he was hugging her. She hurriedly broke away from his big hand, bowed with her lapels folded, and paid homage to her uncle and aunt.

    A smile slowly appeared on Guo Jing's honest face, and he stretched out his hand to signal them to get up. The five Elders Lu behind him had already stood up and greeted each other.

    Before sitting down, Xiao Yuesheng said to Huang Rong without waiting for his father-in-law to speak: "Mother-in-law, my son-in-law has received news that a disciple of the Beggar Clan met Wei Tianchuan and someone was injured?"

    "Alas, no one was injured, everyone is dead!" Huang Rong's beautiful face was as dark as water, and her tone was sour, unable to conceal the grief in her heart.

    "My son-in-law, let's go take a look to see if their injuries are the same as Elder Lu's. Maybe there is another murderer that we missedDoes Fu'er know the place?" Although Xiao Yuesheng wanted to comfort him, he knew that the time was not right.  Not much to say.

    "Fu'er knows, but I want Fu'er to go to Anqing Mansion to hunt down Wei Tianchuan" Huang Rong put away her grief, steeled herself, nodded, and answered with a little hesitation.

    Seeing her son-in-law coming, she felt relieved, and then she felt tired.

    "We'll wait a moment over at Anqing Mansion. I'll take Fu'er to see those people first!" Xiao Yuesheng said firmly, and a touch of majesty flowed out. Everyone in the hall felt it and felt awe-inspiring in their hearts.

    "Well, you go ahead!" Seeing her son-in-law's tone, Huang Rong, who was extremely convinced of his intelligence, nodded and said no more.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and nodded to everyone, holding Guo Fu in one hand and Xiaoyu in the other, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

    Everyone has seen the body that comes without a trace, and it is inevitable that they are shocked and shook their heads and sigh.

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    Between Shaoxing Prefecture and Anqing Prefecture, there is a small town called Xinglong Town. The town has a large population and is prosperous. It is worthy of the name Xinglong Town.

    The south of the town is a stretch of mountains. Between the half slopes of the mountains, there is a placeThe temple is built on the mountain and is called Pudu Temple.

    With red walls and yellow tiles, the temple is not big, but the incense is quite prosperous. The abbot of the temple is said to be a virtuous and eminent monk, who lives here in seclusion, indifferent and peaceful.

    It is also said that the Bodhisattva here is extremely efficacious. Frequent travelers traveling between Shaoxing Prefecture and Anqing Prefecture often come to Pudu Temple to offer incense when passing through Xinglong Town, either to pray for prosperous business, wealth, or peace and happiness.  , no disease or disaster.

    At noon, the sun hangs high in the sky, emitting bright sunlight, turning the cold air of winter into a sleepy Yang energy.

    Such good weather is perfect for going out for a walk. Pudu Temple is very lively with people coming and going. Even the temples next to big cities only have so much incense.

    People coming here to offer incense come and go. Some people occasionally look up and suddenly scream, pointing their fingers to the sky, with surprise on their faces.

    When someone asked him why, he shouted "Broom Star", which caused people to laugh.

    It¡¯s a clear day and the sky is clear. Even if there is a broom star, how can we see it?  It was just that he was dazzled and had hallucinations.

    The golden mouth was smiled like this, and the person who saw the white light swept a white light could not help but skeptical. Maybe he was really dazzling.

    At this time, Xiao Yuesheng and the others had already entered the backyard of Pudu Temple, where the ten people killed by the Beggar Gang were parked.

    Xiao Yuesheng already knew from Guo Fu that the ten members of the Beggar Clan were parked at Pudu Temple. When he entered the Shaoxing Mansion, his spiritual thoughts began to spread to infinity. The existence of Pudu Temple had already appeared in his mind, but it was not  He has not really been here and cannot use teleportation, so he spreads out his body and shoots straight across the sky like a meteor, making it look like a meteor streaking across the sky.

    Both Guo Fu and Xiaoyu had a god-calming hairpin and a heart-protecting bracelet to protect their bodies. They were not afraid of the wind and cold. They just closed their eyes and leaned on his chest, letting him lead him forward. They listened to his slow and powerful heartbeat and said in their hearts.  Unbreakable peace.

    Arriving at the backyard of Pudu Temple, there was a faint smell of burning incense floating in the air. Under the bright sunshine, Xiao Yuesheng frowned slightly. It seemed that the abbot and abbot of the temple was indeed an extraordinary person, but he could not care about so much at this time.  .

    "Eh, Miss?!" A beggar wearing patched gray clothes and holding a bamboo stick suddenly emerged from the meditation room at the back, with six small cloth bags hanging around his waist.

    He is about forty years old, with a long face that looks quite simple and kind. At this moment, his face is old, his eyebrows are haggard, and his beard is extremely messy, like clumps of weeds.

    Guo Fu woke up from a drowsy state. It was so comfortable to be held by her husband. The weather was so good, it was easy to make her sleepy.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of force, Guo Fu cupped her jade hand and said as a martial artist: "Master Chen!  Where are the brothers who were killed? This little girl wants to meet them!"

    She also knew that the matter was urgent and could not be delayed. She had no time to introduce her husband and Xiaoyu calmly, so she asked hurriedly.

    "Theythey stopped in the room!" Master Chen said in a heavy tone, turning around and pointing to the easternmost room of a row of Buddhist monasteries behind him.

    "Let's go over and take a look. This is my husband and sister Xiaoyu." Guo Fu turned around and pointed at her husband and Xiaoyu, then stepped forward, stepped into the corridor, and walked along it to the meditation room. Her steps were so hurried that Captain Chen could not be careful.  Greetings.

    Leader Chen has no intention of guessing the identity of this little sister Xiaoyu at this time. He has met Guo Xiang before, but this is the first time he has met this uncle. If the timing is not right, he must take a closer look.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a faint smile, followed Guo Fu and hurriedly walked towards the Zen room.

    Captain Chen rushed forward and pushed open the door. The room inside was very large and spacious, but a little gloomy. Ten dark purple coffins were placed close to each other in the room. Fortunately, the coffins were not as big as sandalwood.  The coffin is only a very narrow willow coffin, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate it at all.

    The bright and warm sunshine outside also washes away a lot of the gloom in the house. If it is night, I am afraid that few people will not be afraid.

    "Master!" Four people stood at the end of the coffin, in the shadows next to the paper window, and greeted Master Chen in unison when they saw him coming in.

    Although it was just a word, Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly. It seemed that the helmsman was not mediocre. There was reverence in the voices of the four people. Furthermore, the four voices were neat and well-trained. They were obviously well-trained and not just a mob.

    "This is the eldest lady and uncle, here to visit the dead brothers!" Chen Duo nodded, turned around and introduced the four people, and then said to Guo Fu and Xiao Yuesheng: "This is the Tan brothers, the Zhang brothers, the Wang brothers,  ¡­They are all good brothers in the gang!¡±

    Guo Fuxue arched her white jade hands, returned the greetings to the four people who greeted her, turned around and asked her husband, who was frowning: "Brother, how are you?"

    "Xiao Yuesheng's eyebrows, neither thick nor thin, seemed to be twisted into a rope. He shook his head.His face was gloomy and not very good-looking, and he said slowly: "Two people were injured on the head, there is nothing we can do!"

    "What about the other eight people?" Guo Fu was not as sad as her husband. Instead, she felt happy. She was lucky to be able to save just one person.

    "Let's try it." Xiao Yuesheng's face was gloomy, his calm and unrestrained demeanor was gone, and his voice was also gloomy.

    Xiaoyu next to him was a little worried. Guo Fu had never seen her husband angry like crazy, so she didn't know much about it. Xiaoyu knew very well that the master's tone was that he was murderous and wanted to kill.  mega.

    "Master Chen, please go out!" Xiao Yuesheng stared at the ten coffins lined up, his voice was cold, if it weren't for the sunshine outside, it would be frightening.

    Guo Fu hurriedly said to Captain Chen and the other five: "Master Chen, I want to check the injuries of these brothers. Please go out first."

    "This" Captain Chen hesitated a little. He just checked his injuries. Why should he let himself out?  Well, maybe there is a unique method. Thinking of this, he said: "Don't you need help from a villain?"

    Seeing the impatient look on her husband's face, Guo Fu hurriedly forced a smile and said, "No, no, no, my mother heard the news and sent us over. Let the brothers rest for a while."

    "Well, we'll wait outside. If you need anything, just give us the order!"

    Leader Chen nodded. Gang Leader Huang had planned everything. Since it was her old man's order, he couldn't go wrong.

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