Relief

"What are you two doing!"

Wu Li's shout came from the center of the col.

Swords and swords shuttled past them, Xie Zhixu raised his head slightly, but did not get up, and pressed Feng Zhichang's nose, taking a panoramic view of his shocked and speechless expression, and smiled.

"What are you doing lying on the ground, monitoring the soil quality, please get up quickly and don't make yourself a living target!"

It sounds like Wu Li really didn't see what they were doing.

Xie Zhixu pulled Feng Zhichang up, and was immediately opened his hand. However, Feng Zhichang was limping on one leg and couldn't stand steadily. Xie Zhixu quickly grabbed his waist with his eyes, and shouted in Wuli's direction: "Second brother wheelchair Gone!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the forest responded immediately: "Here you are, young man, no thanks."

A black shadow in the shape of a chair rushed towards him, Xie Zhixu stepped on it, it was the wheelchair that Feng Zhichang had fallen into.

Feng Zhichang pushed Xie Zhixu away and sat back in the wheelchair.

There are very few black-clothed killers standing in the forest.The people who came with the fourth child seemed to be friends rather than enemies. Xie Zhixu saw a few familiar faces—the five bodyguards from the Jianglingwei Bodyguard Bureau who were told that they had often detoxified the poison. People followed those five people, apparently they were thugs brought out from the Escort.

There was another person who was fighting alone with the same steel claws as the man in black. Xie Zhixu recognized that it was Feng Zhichang's Tang gate guard whom he had seen in Suzhou.

"The woods have been cleaned up." Someone silently appeared beside Xie Zhixu, suddenly startling him, but Feng Zhichang was very calm, as if he had known him for a long time.

"It's you!" Xie Zhixu was surprised to find that this person was the monk's wife who had concealed the barbed wire for him in Yuxianlou.

"Thank you benefactor, you are safe and sound," the teacher and wife bowed together, "Poor nun He Yizhai Zhenhui, over there is my junior sister, the Dharma name is Zhenjue."

Sure enough, there was another teacher in plain white monk's clothes, who was so invisible because of her lightness kung fu, the man in black couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes, and was cut on the back of the neck and fell down.

A somewhat familiar voice came from the canopy above his head: "What is the big guy doing, such a small guy will fight for a long time."

Another more familiar voice replied: "What little brat, that's the master of White Horse Castle, Daizhao, and it takes him a blink of an eye to clean you up."

Xie Zhixu looked up in surprise, and the fake Taoist Lu Hui squatted on the branch and stretched out his hand to greet him with a smile, wiping his lips artificially with his fingers, with a cheap look of "God knows, you know, I know".

Xie Zhixu: "...

The heroine next to her with a tiger-headed stick stands on the top of a tree with one hand on her hip and points out the country.

Xie Zhixu: "You..."

Lu Hui said with a smile: "When the road is uneven, we draw our swords to help. We Huangrenling are here to send a favor."

A whistle sounded in the depths of the forest, and the men in black in the forest seemed to have received a signal to retreat, and they stopped entangled with the various factions, and quickly fled away.

"Don't chase after the poor!" The bodyguard of the Wei Bodyguard Bureau gave instructions.

Only the fourth child in the mountain col was still bombarding around with his palms under the control of Wu Li.

"I'll fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight!" Wu Li was very excited as he occupied the firm shoulders of the fourth child.

Comparing Hou Daizhao to the fourth child, he looked like a headless flea scurrying under the swatter, and this absolutely crushing situation was completely different from the fight with Xie Zhixu.Xie Zhixu simply said: "..." No wonder the tiger-headed heroine thought that Hou Daizhao was just a young man when he saw this scene.

Not to mention Hou Daizhao, anyone who comes to play against the fourth child will have a headache.The fourth child is a cosmic bag, storing inexhaustible and inexhaustible powerful internal force, and he has an advantage against anyone, not to mention his rough skin and thick flesh, even the steel sword blade can't cut his nails. Hitting him was like tickling.

Martial arts without the fourth child are cheap to be beaten, and martial arts with the fourth child are cheap to be hated, because no one can beat them.

"Hahahahaha Master Hou, I didn't expect you to have today! It seems that Fan Qingyun of Sanwen Academy is not that good at it! Do you think I should let you go? Let you go out and help me promote it , the most powerful in the world is still my fourth child, what Fan Qingyun is good at, and Xie Jiagui's sword, I have to bow down!"

On the other side of the forest, the men in black went back and forth, and surrounded the fourth child like dark clouds. The fourth child turned around in a daze, not knowing where to start, and the dark clouds receded like a tide, and when they left, they were clean He took Hou Daizhao away.

Wu Li stood tall on the shoulders of the fourth brother, waved his bamboo stick, and was about to order the pursuit vigorously.

"Mr. Wu, it's alright, Baixuelou is still waiting!" The one who ended the battle was another escort with rich experience in team battles.

Wu Li manipulated the fourth child to walk towards the woods.Everyone prepares to retreat.

Xie Zhixu said: "Wait a minute." Then he went to the mountain depression again, the grassland was open, the moon was bright and the stars were few, under the night light that was not bright but clear enough, he searched for the spear that Wu Tao had broken off by Hou Daizhao.

"Let's go!" Wu Li urged him.

Was it taken away by Hou Daizhao...

Xie Zhixu stood on the grass, then walked away.

On the hillside, he habitually looked for Feng Zhichang's figure, but he disappeared.

"Here." Lu Hui bumped into his shoulder, indicating a direction - the guards of the Tang Sect wearing steel claws had already pushed Feng Zhichang's wheelchair and left first.

"Emotions are hard to force." Lu Hui shook her finger regretfully.

Xie Zhixu sighed, coughed a few times while clutching Danfu, his throat tasted a bit fishy and sweet.

Back to Baixuelou... No, that's not the original Baixuelou at all.

The load-bearing beams and columns were completely destroyed, the second and third floors were completely collapsed, and there was no trace of the style of a famous building with a full reputation in the country, and the shopkeeper was crying in the wind.

Jing Bisheng opened his purse, counted the bank notes and apologized to him, his demeanor was still elegant, and there was no trace of fighting at all.Based on this, it is reasonable to infer the outcome of her battle with Hong Bao.

Surrounded by the incomplete wooden pillars in the lobby, the rest of the Xiaoyunwei, an old and jumpy voice came out of the crowd: "The current situation means that the dose is not enough, let me feed him another spoonful of heartbroken grass juice, make sure it is not enough. All questions will be answered!"

"They're back!" Yanmen turned around and shouted.

Several people around the wooden pillar stepped aside one after another, revealing a poor man in black who was tied to the wooden pillar inside, and a man in bandages who was fully armed in front of the man in black with only his eyes exposed.

When the bandage man saw the returning crowd, he immediately rushed towards one direction: "Bong Er! Come here! Let's see who of us can get that guy to speak first!"

Xie Zhixu was taken aback, and was about to go to stop him, but saw that the Tangmen guard had already stopped the bandaged man, and said politely: "Mr. Du, that guy is already dead."

When everyone saw it, sure enough, the man in black on the wooden pillar was already foaming at the mouth and the whites of his eyes turned up.

"Hi! What a pity!" The bandage man rushed over to check angrily, "I must have hit too hard just now!"

The guard returned to the wheelchair and stood respectfully.

Xie Zhixu stood on the spot and looked around, and finally there was no past.

"Young Master Xie." The only person in Xiaoyunwei greeted Xie Zhixu, and it turned out to be Qian Jianyi, the teacher of Sanwen Academy.

There were too many people who came to join in the fun, from all sects in the southeast, northwest, Xie Zhixu was not even too surprised to see Qian Jianyi.

"Thank you, sir, for your help."

Qian Jianyi nodded kindly.

There was no one guarding the unfortunate dead body in front of the wooden pillar anymore, Xiao Yunwei swarmed up and surrounded the fourth child, covering every part of his body like a condolence hero, squeezing out all the martial arts.Yueguanshan and his guards are very enthusiastic about the fourth child.

Feng Zhichang is haunted by bandage monsters, and the two seem to be old acquaintances.

"That senior..." Xie Zhixu looked at the bandaged man.

Qian Jianyi said: "That is the poisonous old monster from the Corpse Society. It has been a long time since he was seen in the Central Plains."

It turned out that it was the poisonous monster... tied like a rice dumpling, it was really weird.

"It is said that he wears it for protection because he often adjusts various poisons," said Qian Jianyi, "but there are also rumors that he was disfigured by his own poison, and the penis under the bandage has melted."

"Were you interrogating this person just now?" Xie Zhixu asked.

"Yes, the poisonous old monster wants to ask about their next target of action. Since the Xie family was defeated by their conspiracy two years ago, it is conceivable that there will be other victims before and after the Xie family."

Xie Zhixu thought, yes, there was the Liang family 13 years ago, but they were not successful at that time.Who will be after that?

"He is a dead man, what can he know?"

Qian Jianyi agreed: "That's it, so we all agree that the poison boss is just showing off his poison refining skills."

"........."

The night was such a mess, the sky was about to brighten, and the broken mist on the riverside showed fish-belly.

At the end of the mountain road came the sound of cow bells, and the caravan traveling at night was about to arrive at Baixuelou.

Qian Jianyi asked: "What plans do you four brothers have in the future? Do you want to go back to the school?"

Xie Zhixu was a little hesitant: "The wolves, tigers and leopards followed closely all the way. I always feel that I never really got rid of them. If I go back rashly at this time, I am afraid that I will bring disaster to the master... My original thought was... Maybe there will be victims. A sect that unites against the enemy because of wolves, tigers and leopards?" A voice from the side interrupted: "Yes, since you think so, you can go back to Huangrenling with us."

Xie Zhixu and Qian Jianyi heard that it was the chivalrous woman and Lu Hui who were holding a tiger-headed stick.

Wu Li, who was fighting with Yueguan Mountain, stopped and looked at them.

"Huangren Ridge?"

Lu Hui said sadly: "We are planning to rush back to the sect to see if the master has been killed by the commander of the Imperial Army sent by the imperial court to take over the sect." After finishing speaking, he was elbowed by the chivalrous woman: "Fart!"

Qian Jianyi frowned: "What happened to Huangren Ridge?"

The chivalrous woman said solemnly: "Huangrenling is probably the first group of sects to be interfered by the imperial court. As we all know, our job is to forge weapons. Because the sect has chosen a good site, the weapons forged from ore are of high quality and are very popular. Welcome. At the beginning, I received a large number of orders from the imperial court, and then simply sent the commander of the imperial army to take over. We have been swallowing our anger for a long time. Recently, I heard that the master did not show up for a month, and the commander did not allow the disciples to visit. Brothers ordered Call back the disciples who are traveling abroad, and prepare to take a clear stand with the garrison. If you have nowhere to go, you can come to support our Huangrenling together."

"Support what?"

Wu Li and Yue Guan Shan came over.

Yueguanshan was curious and looking forward to it, excited to find a new toy: "Are we going to Huangrenling?"

Xie Zhixu said: "We are going, brother Yue, should you go back to Liangzhou?"

A white human figure rushed over, with the same excitement as Yueguanshan: "Where are we going! Where are we going to play?!"

Yueguanshan and the bandage weirdo hugged and bounced together: "Go to Huangrenling! Great Northeast!"

Everyone is: "..."

After Jing Bishen finished paying the money, she came over to pick up her young master, and wiped all the parts of his body that were next to the bandaged monster with a silk handkerchief.

"Wait, sister Jing," Xie Zhixu said bluntly, "Brother Yue doesn't have to go back to Liangzhou?"

Jing Busheng was also very confused with a smile: "Yes, the Patriarch sent Mr. Du here to ensure the personal safety of the young master playing in the Central Plains..."

The two were relatively clueless.

Lu Hui said, "We will start our journey at dawn."

Yueguanshan immediately said to Jing Busheng: "Hurry up and get ready for the carriage, get some more!"

So many people gathered in front of Baixue Building. Although the building collapsed, the shopkeeper was still very business-minded. Seeing that it was almost dawn, he even set up an open-air stall and started buying breakfast. Before the restaurant woke up from the trance, the shopkeeper rushed him to make breakfast.

Wu Li and the fourth child, one big and one small, squatted side by side by the river, eating buns.

Xie Zhixu took the porridge bowl and walked over to sit down, seeing his senior brother's bewildered expression.

"Are we going to Huangren Ridge?" Wu Li confirmed to him.

Xie Zhixu said, "No."

Wu Li said to himself: "Theoretically, it's not impossible..."

"Then what is it actually?" Xie Zhixu asked sharply.

Wu Li didn't speak any more.

Xiao Yunwei has brought the carriages needed by the group to the mountain road and lined them up.

After breakfast, we were about to bid farewell, Xie Zhixu went over to express his thanks one by one, these people came all the way from all over the world to help him.

Master Zhenhui from Heyizhai who had saved him twice saluted with palms together, and said calmly: "Things hurt their kind, lips die and teeth are cold. The four evils are rampant and have caused turmoil in the Central Plains martial arts. I am afraid that the ambition is not small. Today we still have spare power to help. Tomorrow, maybe I will thank the benefactor for his help. Only by helping each other can we tide over the difficulties together."

At the breakfast stand, everyone imitated the two masters of Heyizhai, and bowed to each other with palms together.The river wakes up in the light of the sky, and the sound of the waves runs over the inclined valley like rolling thunder, rushing eastward and northward, merging into the fate of all living beings.

The author has something to say: the second volume is also finished, and the third volume is the last volume. The previous saved manuscripts are almost used up. The third volume starts to be updated every other day. When it is near the end, I may often ask for leave because of Calvin.Sorry everyone.

Received several reader comments on the plot.

I suck at writing, sorry.

I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to the readers who are willing to watch this not-so-good story, and thank you for your encouragement and support.