HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Huang Rong asked Kun Peng: "Aren't those people just now tracking down the battle between the Jin and the Mongols?"

Kun Peng laughed: "Of course they are."

"But they said nothing about the matter."

"The two parties are fighting each other. They are happy to watch the drama. Since there is no mistress, who would like to do more?"

Guo Jing said: "Don't Yan Honglie ask Song Guoguan to report the case, Master?"

"It will be said, but we can't predict the result now. When we arrive in Xiuzhou, we may have news."

Before he arrived in Xiuzhou, he suddenly received news from the disciples of the Beggar Gang. Gong Qi Gong sent a picture in which a woman was holding a bamboo stick and was confronting an evil dog.

Huang Rong and Kunpeng were traveling together, and she naturally saw this picture, but she was a little puzzled: "How did Lord Hong help us draw a picture called Huazi playing dogs, Brother Kunpeng, do you understand what he meant?"

Kun Peng smiled and said: "If there is no wrong guess, he is asking us to find a place to rest and wait for the news, and during the waiting period, I want to pass on the help of your helper."

Huang Rong opened his eyes wide, took the picture and looked left and right, still unbelieving, "Brother, he wants me to be a gang helper? Only the gang helper can learn how to play dog ​​sticks."

At this time, the rest of the people were not too far away from them. They all heard what she said and came around: "What helper?"

Kunpeng looked around, and there were no idle personnel, saying, "Beggar Gang."

Everyone was also surprised.

Guo Jing seemed to understand: "Sister Sister, presumably you were a beggar before, and was chosen by Hong Gang Master, intending to let you take over the Beggar Gang."

"I don't do it." But he looked at Kunpeng with his eyes.

Kun Peng just smiled: "We are not going to Xiuzhou City anymore, find a small place to rest. Chaofeng, are you familiar with this area?"

Mei Chaofeng quickly drove over the horse: "Not very familiar, but, Master, what kind of place are we looking for? Chaofeng guarantees it."

"It's enough for places that are not easily disturbed."

"Do you need to live here for a long time?" Mu Nianci asked. "I know a Taoist temple, but it is already ruined."

"Well, let's go to the temple to see it. With a little repair, we can rest."

It is not far from walking, and also close to Xiuzhou city. As he approached, Kun Peng discovered that this was no longer a Taoist temple, and was transformed into an ancestral hall. He said: "I don't know if its people will intervene, let's find another place."

Mu Nianci smiled and said: "No one has worshipped in this temple for many years. My father and I have passed by here many times and settled here. It is said that this temple family has escaped to Baiyue before the founding of the Southern Song Dynasty. It's a wild place."

"Since that's the case, let's clean this place and make a final stop." Kun Peng said, looking up at the door plaque, the handwriting was obscure and unrecognizable, and the grass on the roof was already dilapidated, but the soil wall was still good.

"Guo Jing, Chaofeng, you go to Xiuzhou to buy some living utensils and food. If you encounter hay, you can also buy a cart back. We have to repair it."

Huang Rong took out some coins and handed them to Guo Jing.

Mu Nianci and Li Xue doubled their horses, pulled out the grass that was growing vigorously in the ancestral hall, tied them up with a broom, and removed the dust and cobwebs in the ancestral hall.

Kunpeng and Huang Rong made a circle around the ancestral hall. There are still many bamboos and cypress trees around the ancestral hall. The seedlings of the rice fields have been closed, but few farmers have seen the work. The nearest village is also across the road. far. In short, it is relatively quiet, I am afraid that no one will bother.

Behind the ancestral hall, there are several houses with completely collapsed earth walls. The bamboo forest and miscellaneous trees grow chaotically, and it looks very desolate. After these families moved away, probably no one else occupied their property.

Soon, Guo Jing and the two came back and bought a lot of things, and there was a person pulling a cart of straw behind.

The man unloaded the grass in the open space in front of the ancestral hall, and asked Kun Peng casually: "You come back to recognize the ancestor?"

Kun Peng asked: "Do you know us?"

The man smiled: "I don't know, you are so young, I guess."

Kun Peng smiled, undecided.

After unloading the grass, Mei Chaofeng paid twenty essays, and the man looked at them suspiciously and left. ..

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