The three riders and one donkey circled around Fuxia Town and came to the memorial arch at the foot of Mount Wudang. Hsu Fengnian, Fan Xiaochai, and Chen Tianyuan dismounted together. Đồng Thái patted the old donkey's back after landing and started chanting.
Chen Tianyuan looked up at the words "Wudang Dang Xing" written by Ancestor Lu himself. He did not look like an ordinary swordsman but was full of spirit and fighting spirit.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly turned to Fan Xiaochai and said, "Go to the southeast of Liyang. If you can find that guy in two years, help me pass a message to him. Tell him that he has to pay back the money he owed me."
Fan Xiaochai frowned and said, "According to the spies of Fu Shui Room, the villages and towns there are scattered all over the place. It's not easy to find him with the scattered clues from before."
Hsu Fengnian nodded and said, "Finding a needle in a haystack depends on fate. Just think of it as doing your best. I don't expect you to find that guy. "
Fan Xiaochai asked with a straight face, "Can you change the spy? I'm good at killing and only killing. There are many people in Fu Shui Room who are more suitable for finding people. "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "No."
There was a hint of anger in Fan Xiaochai's eyes. It swayed like water plants in her limpid eyes. She was angry but did not dare to say anything.
Hsu Fengnian teased, "Maybe in less than two years, you'll hear the news of my death. Won't that save you a lot of trouble?"
Fan Xiaochai said stiffly, "The happiest thing in the world is cutting off the head of one's enemy with one's own hands."
Hsu Fengnian sighed and said helplessly, "You only dare to show your true feelings in front of me. If Lu Qiu 'er was here, would you have the courage?"
Fan Xiaochai smiled sweetly and asked, "Is Chu Lushan here?"
Hsu Fengnian said unhappily, "That's why I said that evil people can only be dealt with by evil people."
Fan Xiaochai took a deep look at the young lord and mounted his horse again. After a moment of hesitation, he reached for the hilt of the saber at his waist. "This Pawn of Crossing the River?"
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's just a temporary loan. You still have to return it!"
Fan Xiaochai sped away on his horse.
Chen Tianyuan had been immersed in the magnificent sword intent of Ancestor Lu's four words. He was awakened by the sound of horse hooves gradually fading away. He asked doubtfully, "Why did she leave?"
Hsu Fengnian said indifferently, "I sent her to the Central Plains to do something."
"Oh," Chen Tianyuan replied. He waited until the woman and her horse had completely disappeared from his sight before he mounted his horse and looked in the direction of her disappearing figure. His heroic spirit overflowed as he laughed heartily. "May the world know of my sword, there are only three: Qingshan, Qingshui, and Fan Xiaochai!"
Hsu Fengnian sneered, "If you have the ability, say that to her yourself."
After Chen Tianyuan mounted the horse, he slightly straightened the famed sword at his waist. "Why should I say such annoying words?"
Hsu Fengnian said, "But your half-master and I don't like to hear them either."
After Chen Tianyuan covered his face with the raw skin, he spat out, "What does it have to do with me?" and galloped away.
Đồng Thái smiled. "I'm fine with it."
Hsu Fengnian rolled his eyes. "I really can't stand this young banished immortal's temper."
Đồng Thái sighed with emotion for no reason. "Perhaps when Li Chungang first came out, he was also this annoying. As far as I know, the heroines and fairies of Jianghu just happen to fall for this. "
Hsu Fengnian grimaced and said resentfully, "That can't be, right?"
Đồng Thái dismissed it with a laugh.
Hsu Fengnian sighed heavily and muttered, "Right now … I'm a little depressed."
Đồng Thái asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"
Hsu Fengnian sighed and said, "Although Song Nianqing once tried to kill me with the Fourteen New Swords, it didn't stop me from having a good impression of the Dongyue Sword Pool. As for Chai Qingshan, who took over the Sword Pool, it can be said that an exchange of blows leads to friendship. There are people in Jianghu who can't be hated, whether they're friends or foes. Chai Qingshan
Wang Mingyin outside Xiangfan City is the same, and Cat Man Han Shengxuan outside Shenwu City is the same. "
Đồng Thái was silent.
The ancestor of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, who had a deep relationship with him and the young King, returned to the Central Plains after delivering the swords. It seemed that he had completely retired from Jianghu.
Đồng Thái seemed to realize something and asked curiously, "Why did you let that woman leave Beiliang at this time? Did you hope that she could take Chen Tianyuan to the Central Plains? "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "The main thing was to find her, and at the same time take away that eyesore Banished Immortal, killing two birds with one stone."
The young King held the hilt of his sword and stood under the archway. The breeze brushed his face, making him look like an immortal.
The Peach Blossom Sword Deity stood side by side with him and looked into the distance with a sword hanging from his waist. He was the number one Sword Deity in the world.
Hsu Fengnian asked softly, "The old man with the sheep fur coat, Old Monster Wang, and Cao Changqing, they all left their fates in the human world. Old Huang also left a sword manual for me. Đồng Thái, what about you?"
The Peach Blossom Sword Deity, who entered Taoism through swordsmanship and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ancestor Lu and Li Chungang at the top of the Sword Forest, said calmly, "I, Đồng Thái, don't want to die."
Hsu Fengnian said enviously, "You're so cool."
Đồng Thái saw Chai Qingshan and the others coming slowly from afar. Obviously, he had no intention of accompanying Hsu Fengnian. He turned around and led the donkey up the mountain.
Chai Qingshan and Qi Xianxia walked together. The Divine Fist of the Central Plains, Feng Zongxi, and the fairies of the Piaomiao Peak also joined in the fun. However, the Snow Hut Spear Saint Li Zhonghou and his disciples did not appear.
Hsu Fengnian's left shoulder was suddenly patted heavily. He turned around and saw no one. He turned to the other side and still saw no one.
Hsu Fengnian pretended to be surprised.
Soon, a little girl who was squatting on the ground jumped up and laughed, "Are you scared?"
Hsu Fengnian squinted his eyes and smiled. The corners of his mouth curled up and his smile was especially gentle.
Every time he saw her, from the first meeting to the second meeting, he only felt happy.
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, "Oh, you've grown taller."
She put her hands on her hips and raised her chin high. She puffed out her chest and did not hide her pride.
Hsu Fengnian smiled and asked, "Where are the little monks Nanbei and Nanbei?"
She rolled her eyes and said, "Stupid Nanbei. He's talking to a little Daoist boy called Yu Fu. I don't want to play with them. You don't know. A little bald head and a little scholar. When these two are together, they like to talk to each other. It's even more boring than when those big old bald heads at home gathered together to talk about scriptures and quarrel."
"Then what about your parents?"
"I'm so worried. Not long ago, there was a female pilgrim from Jiangnan on the mountain. I don't know how she recognized my father. She cried so hard. My mother was so angry that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices. My father took the initiative to wash his clothes for several days, but it was no use. Yesterday, he even borrowed some copper coins from the old Daoist of Wudang Mountain, saying that he would let my mother go down the mountain to buy some rouge and face powder …"
"And your mother didn't agree?"
"How could that be? It's not like you don't know that my mother will compete with anyone, but not with rouge and face powder. When she got the money, she went down the mountain to the town at the foot of the mountain. When she returned to the mountain, she fiddled with her clothes for almost two hours before she was willing to see anyone."
"Was your father scared?"
"Nonsense. My father kept saying that my mother was as beautiful as a fairy. Unfortunately, when my mother finally calmed down, the female pilgrim used the excuse of leaving to find my parents. After seeing my mother's makeup, the woman didn't say anything. She just glanced at my mother from the corner of her eyes, and then the corners of her mouth curled up. In the end, she ignored my mother and only cared about politely greeting my father. When she left, I saw her quite clearly. She secretly curled her lips at my mother. In this way, there was no 'and then'. "
"Lizi, your mother has met her match."
"Ai, I didn't think so at the time, but now that I think about it, it really was quite hurtful. Actually, it's my fault. When my mother was fiercely applying rouge and face powder, I didn't pay much attention. Otherwise, my mother would definitely look better."
"It's fine. As long as your father thinks your mother looks good, it's fine."
"That's true, but he has a disciple called Nan Bei. At that time, my father really had no other choice, so he asked, 'Nan Bei, do you also think that your master's wife is the most beautiful woman in the world?'. Guess what, Nan Bei replied, 'Master, you said that monks don't lie.' After that, my mother pulled my father's ear, and my father pulled Nan Bei's ear. Ai, these three are really too much. They're like children who can't grow up. It makes me very worried. Hsu Fengnian, why don't you take me to Mount Qing Liang to play? Liangzhou City's meat buns are delicious, but they're a bit expensive. "
Hsu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the girl with her head tilted. He didn't want to disappoint her, so he bent his finger and lightly tapped her forehead. "You can go to Mount Qing Liang to play, but you have to get your parents' permission."
She nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice. Then, she tugged on Hsu Fengnian's sleeve and said in a low voice, "When you get to the mountain, see my father. Remember, if you see my father turn around and go back to his room, immediately run away."
Hsu Fengnian was confused.
The girl said embarrassedly, "These past few years, my father has liked to sharpen his knife when he has nothing to do."
Hsu Fengnian was speechless.
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