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Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "The Iron Dao Sect is not bad, but looking at the martial arts, it is a small sect, it is not worth mentioning, it is destroyed by someone, who cares?"

Fan Qingyun's face turned red, he glanced at Chen Chengxiang, and laughed twice, a little embarrassed.

The Iron Knife Gate is indeed not a big faction, it has just risen, and its reputation is not obvious, but it is just a little famous by killing the former head of his faction.

The Ziyang Sword Sect, the dignified No. 1 Sword Sect in Huainan, was suppressed by such a budding small faction, which is really embarrassing!

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly pulled the reins, sat down and neighed at the horse, the front hooves were raised, the hind hooves kicked the ground, and the person stood up and stood firmly.

Several people hurriedly pulled the reins, rushed out of a section and stopped, turned to look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment and raised his head: "I have something to do, come when I go, you go slowly, wait for me in front!"

With that, he floated off his horse, turned and walked away.

"Boss, boss......" Chen Chengxiang hurriedly shouted, the second boss didn't call out, he took it back, and Xiao Yuesheng's figure had disappeared in the original side.

Chen Chengxiang looked into the distance, shook his head with a wry smile, jumped off the horse, and floated off the horse: "Let's wait for the head here!"

Fan Qingyun and the three of them dismounted at the same time, tied the horse to a small tree next to the road, and sat on the side of the road to rest.

"I don't know what's going on with the boss, so urgent?" Fan Qingyun shook his head, his face full of doubts.

Hu Fei said: "Didn't you forget to take something?"

Chen Chengxiang nodded, showing a smiling face: "Hu Shaoxia, when did you meet the master?"

Hu Fei thought for a moment and said, "When I met Dao Chang, he was not yet the head of your sect. ”

"I know, how did you get acquainted with the master?" Fan Qingyun asked with a smile, a curious look on his face.

He Yushu also pricked up her small ears and listened intently.

Hu Fei laughed, he was bright and simple-minded, he didn't think about those twists and turns, and talked about what happened in Shangbao at the beginning.

"Oh, Shang Jianming, I've heard of this person. Chen Chengxiang nodded and said: "His gossip knife is indeed clever, I heard that he died in the end under the sword of the golden-faced Buddha and Miao people." ”

"Hmm. Hu Fei nodded and sighed: "If it weren't for the Taoist master, it would be difficult for my family to gather the knife lineage, and I wouldn't be able to practice the knife technique." ”

As he was talking, the figure in front of him flickered, and Xiao Yuesheng suddenly appeared, holding a black cloth bag in his hand, round and round, and he couldn't see what it was containing.

"Hehe, boss, what kind of treasure is it?" said Fan Qingyun.

Xiao Yuesheng threw it at Fan Qingyun and said, "Elder Fan, you take it, don't show it to others!"

After that, he glanced at He Yushu, turned around and came to the tree, untied the reins, jumped on the horse, and knocked lightly under his feet: "Go quickly, go back early!"

Seeing that Fan Qingyun was opening the cloth bag, Chen Chengxiang asked with a smile: "Sixth junior brother, what kind of treasure is it?"

Fan Qingyun opened the cloth bag, looked down, his face changed slightly, hurriedly closed it, glanced up at He Yushu, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing...... The boss is far away, let's chase after it!"

After that, he hung the cloth bag next to the saddle, jumped on the horse, knocked the horse's belly, and came out with his hooves, chasing Xiao Yuesheng.

Chen Chengxiang shook his head and smiled, feeling inexplicable, turned over and got on the horse, and grinned at Hu Fei and He Yushu: "Let's also step up, don't be pulled down by the master." ”

Along the way, Fan Qingyun carried the cloth bag with him, and no one was allowed to see it, which made Chen Chengxiang very annoyed, but he was helpless, this was the order of the head.

Traveling all the way, He Yushu was a little unbearable, and soon her face was haggard, and her spirit was compromised, as if she would fall down at any time, causing pity.

Hu Fei felt distressed, such a beautiful woman, weak and slender, rushing with a few of their big men, it was really difficult for her.

But the Taoist chief didn't seem to see it, he was really a careless person who didn't know how to pity women!

Although he didn't think so, he couldn't accuse Xiao Yuesheng of wrongdoing, so he could only help secretly, give her saddle pads softer, and do more rough work, so as not to let He Yushu get tired.

Early the next morning, they had arrived at Ziyang Mountain.

At the foot of Ziyang Mountain, in front of the path leading to the mountain, there were two disciples standing, with lofty expressions, dressed in light purple robes, standing according to their swords, and the purple silk on the hilt of the sword fluttered.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng and the four of them, the two disciples hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Meet the master, meet Elder Chen, Elder Fan." ”

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Get up." ”

As he spoke, he walked straight up the hill without stopping.

On the martial arts training ground in the valley, it was very lively, hundreds of people were mixed into a group, fighting fiercely, shouting, rushing, screaming, mixed together, the lake in the middle of the valley seemed to be broken quiet, and the waves were faint.

Hu Fei was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at the two elders, Xiao Yuesheng and Chen Fan, but saw that their faces were as usual.

"Dao Chief, ...... are they?" asked Hu Fei in surprise.

Xiao Yuesheng kept his feet on his feet, and said as he walked towards the martial arts training ground: "The disciples are practicing martial arts. ”

"Are they really fighting?" Hu Fei looked worried.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "It's just a wooden sword, there will be no casualties, Brother Hu doesn't have to worry, let's go in and talk." ”

Hu Fei smiled embarrassedly, followed Xiao Yuesheng, walked through the martial arts training ground, came to the only building in the valley, and entered the hall.

The disciples on the martial arts training field, although they saw the return of the master, they had no time to take care of it, the battle was fierce, and they were defeated if they were distracted.

"Elder Chen, Elder Fan, you go and make arrangements!" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the Taishi chair in the middle of the hall and commanded lightly.

"Yes, Master!" the two stood up, clenched their fists, smiled at Hu Fei, and exited the hall.

He Yushu came in, looking distressed, but still holding on, holding a wooden plate, holding two white porcelain tea cups, and giving them to the two.

"Yushu, you stand down. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

"Yes, sir. He Yushu said softly, and walked out of the hall gracefully.

Hu Fei looked at her back, shook his head and said, "This way, Miss He has suffered a lot. ”

Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of the teacup and smiled: "What, Brother Hu, take pity on the jade?"

Hu Fei's face flushed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't make fun of the Dao Chief, I just see that she is weak, I'm afraid that I'm going to be tired, and the Dao Chief doesn't have anyone to serve." ”

A beautiful face appeared in his mind, with a slightly dark complexion and a compelling complexion, and she was also extremely skilled in martial arts.

"Sixth junior brother, tell me quickly, what kind of treasure is it?!" As soon as he got out of the hall and went downstairs to the bluestone ground, Chen Chengxiang couldn't wait to ask Fan Qingyun.

Fan Qingyun smiled, untied the cloth bag around his waist, and threw it to Chen Chengxiang.

Chen Chengxiang took it, opened the cloth bag, looked down, his face changed suddenly, he raised his head, his face flashed, and his eyes were like torches.

Fan Qingyun said with a smile: "The head of the family pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, for fear of scaring Yushu, so he won't let me say it." ”

"Good! good!" Chen Chengxiang laughed loudly.

After laughing for a while, he slowly stopped, with tears in the corners of his eyes, lowered his head and wiped it gently, glaring at the cloth bag: "Just use it to pay tribute to the spirit of the former head in the sky!"

"The intention of the head of the house should be so!" Fan Qingyun nodded heavily.

"Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, are you back...... Why laughing?!" The two of them came from a group of small courtyards, their faces were full of red light, their faces were radiant, and it was Li Mingyang, the elder of the sword who spoke, and Tang Zhengfeng, the elder of the iron sword, who was beside them.

"Fifth junior brother, what are you carrying?" Tang Zhengfeng pointed to the cloth bag in Chen Chengxiang's hand.

Chen Chengxiang handed over the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Hehe, second senior brother, third senior brother, you can see for yourself!"

Tang Zhengfeng took it, opened the cloth bag and looked at it, his face changed, he turned his head to look at the two of them, reached out, took out a round thing, and looked at it in front of him.

Li Mingyang's face changed: "Whose head is this?!"

"Third Senior Brother just take a look!" Fan Qingyun said with a smile.

"Li!Mo!" Tang Zhengfeng glanced at and said coldly.

Li Mingyang hurriedly lowered his head and measured, nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad...... It's Li Mo, the owner of the Iron Sword Gate!"

"This is the boss who freezes it with the power of his palm. Fan Qingyun said.

"Did the boss kill him?!" Li Mingyang hurriedly asked.

Fan Qingyun laughed loudly: "Haha, yes, second senior brother, third senior brother, it's a great pity that you didn't go together!"

Li Mingyang hurriedly said: "Sixth junior brother, don't sell Guanzi, let's talk about it!"

"Let's go, let's go to the house and say!" Tang Zhengfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to a small courtyard not far ahead.

Fan Qingyun hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, talking about this, there should be wine!" So the four elders entered Tang Zhengfeng's courtyard and sat in the courtyard pavilion, where Mrs. Tang made a few side dishes and served wine.

She is still beautiful, and when she sees the four senior brothers so harmonious, she is happy in her heart, and there is a smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the evening, Xiao Yuesheng sat in front of the Xuan desk, holding a book in his hand, and looked at it intently, and the lamps in the four corners of the room emitted a soft light, enveloping him.

He Yushu stood behind him and looked at him quietly.

(To be continued)