Inside the temple, the bonfire on the ground was burning brightly, reflecting Zhou Zheng's inexplicable face looking at his clan leader.

The gang leader's resolute face glowed with colorful brilliance, and his eyes were fixed on the person in the corner, as if the corner was not a down-and-out person, but the most exquisite food in the world attracted him.

Zhou Zheng also looked over involuntarily, the person who had been motionless since they came in, like a living statue, finally moved.He got up slowly, although he was messy and sloppy, but there were only a few movements, but there was elegance in his bones. When he turned around and looked at them, the leader beside him burst into laughter.

Zhou Zheng stared at that face and identified it carefully. On that dark, oily face, he could only see a pair of clear and bright eyes, shining crystal clear under the firelight.

He suddenly widened his eyes, let out an 'ah', and subconsciously looked back at the portrait in the hands of the leader. The portrait could only be regarded as a rough outline, but the expression in those eyes was not as good as that of the person opposite him.

Hong Qi got up suddenly, and called out in surprise:

"Aheng, is it really you? Will I see you here?"

Seeing Feng Heng's ragged clothes, he frowned unknowingly, and said:

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Feng Heng looked at those two people with clear eyes, and it turned out to be Feng Heng and Zhou Zheng, the leaders of the beggar gang. He also got up and walked over slowly, and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect such a coincidence to happen. I heard the sound, but I thought it would scare you."

He said with a smile, looked at Hong Qi and said:

"It's still Seventh Brother who has sharp eyes and can recognize me"

Hong Qiji rushed over two steps, held Feng Heng's arm, looked him up and down, and said:

"What happened to you, are you injured?"

Feng Heng smiled and patted his hand as a sign of comfort. The three of them sat around the fire before Feng Heng traveled to Tangzhou City. How did he meet Liang Ziweng at the city gate and save the mother and daughter? He told Hong Qi and Zhou Zheng about being wanted by the whole city.

At the end he said:

"So I made up my clothes. I originally wanted to leave Tangzhou after the search was over, but I didn't expect to meet Seventh Brother in this ruined temple today."

The black stains on his face had been wiped off, and it was a bit awkward to match his fair face with this attire.

Hong Qi almost couldn't wait to ask:

"Why are you here in Tangzhou City?"

Feng Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he only said:

"I met Zhou Botong before, and I came out of the island with him. It's a beautiful season, so I wanted to go for a walk."

Zhou Zheng felt a little strange when he heard this, and thought to himself, when it comes to picturesque scenery, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are the first choice. How could Mr. Feng go north, and they are all within the scope of the Kingdom of Jin? There is no good beauty to speak of.

Hong Qi also said:

"Based on your current route, where are you going to enjoy the scenery?"

Feng Heng replied with a smile:

"Desert"

It was getting late, although Hong Qi had a lot to ask Feng Heng, but seeing Feng Heng's tired face, he held back his questions, and the three of them spent the night in this ruined temple. Heng soon fell into a deep sleep, but Lord Hong, who was sleeping next to him, opened his eyes and meditated for a long time.

Early the next morning, when Feng Heng opened his eyes, Zhou Zheng had disappeared. Hong Qi, who had already got up, was lighting a fire beside the haystack. He wanted to dispel the moisture in the room and make Feng Heng more comfortable. Standing up, he couldn't help but smile, and said:

"I just found out today that Ah Heng is actually a sleepy person. You can sleep so soundly in such an environment. I really admire you."

Feng Heng rubbed his eyes, as if trying to squeeze the drowsiness out of his eyes, yawned, waved his hands and said:

"It's really uncomfortable here. Normally, I would have to get up later."

As he spoke, he blinked at Hong Qi, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

Hong Qi noticed that he would put his hands on his stomach from time to time, thinking that he was a little hungry early in the morning, so he said:

"I asked Zhou Zheng to go to the city to inquire about the news. I can bring some breakfast when I come back. You can bear with it for now."

Hearing what he said, Feng Heng paused the hand subconsciously placed on his abdomen, and said with a wry smile:

"Fortunately, I'm not very hungry..."

The sky had cleared up early in the morning, and the rain last night seemed to wash the sky and the earth into a new look. The breeze blew by, bringing a burst of fresh air. Feng Heng stood at the window and took a deep breath as if to cleanse his body and mind. He stood at the window After a while, the temple was dilapidated and old, and there was no scenery around it. He walked around the house again, and finally sat down without much interest.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Hong Qi looking at him with a hesitant expression. Feng Heng's heart was like a mirror, and he said:

"Brother Seven, what do you want to say?"

Zhou Zheng was not around at this time, Hong Qi simply gritted his teeth and asked:

"Aheng, tell me the truth, but what happened? Otherwise, why are you walking alone? Where is Huang Yaoshi?"

Feng Heng replied:

"Since Seventh Brother asked, I didn't hide it, but something happened, so I left Peach Blossom Island. This trip is also to find a quiet place and live a relaxed life."

Hong Qinong frowned and said displeasedly:

"But what did Huang Yaoshi do to apologize to you?"

Feng Heng was taken aback when he first heard Huang Yaoshi's three words. For many days, he concentrated on his journey and searched for a quiet place while walking. In life, perhaps his physical functions were declining day by day, and he was prone to fatigue. He didn't have much leisure to think, and the matter of that person was put on hold in his heart and was rarely brought out.

At this moment when Hong Qi mentioned it, Feng Heng was a little stunned. Seeing that he was silent, Hong Qi thought it was tacit agreement.

Seeing that Feng Heng was just looking down, Hong Qi frowned and thought for a while before saying in a deep voice:

"But because of the "Nine Yin Manual"?"

Feng Heng raised his eyes to look at him, Hong Qi saw the question in his eyes, and replied in a deep voice:

"About a month ago, there were rumors in the world that the "Nine Yin Manual" was destroyed, and the only person who read the scriptures before it was destroyed was Huang Yaoshi."

Seeing Feng Heng's eyes widen, he also nodded and said:

"This is really strange. It stands to reason that if the news is fake, it is impossible for the Quanzhen Sect to come out and clarify it. If it is true, both parties will only keep a secret, and it is absolutely impossible to publicize it. I have always felt that this matter is quite strange... "

He was still in deep thought, only to hear Feng Heng's clear voice saying calmly:

"it is true"

Hong Qi was taken aback, paused, and then said slowly:

"That is, someone found out about this and deliberately publicized it...but I don't know who and what purpose..."

He saw Feng Heng dressed as a beggar, and said:

"Now Peach Blossom Island is on the cusp of the storm, it's better for you to avoid some..."

For the past few days, Feng Heng has been focusing on the road, and only chooses those quiet paths and sparsely populated villages, and rarely appears in places where crowds gather, so he didn't hear any news, so he wondered:

"How to say?"

Seeing that he didn't know the reason, Hong Qi explained patiently, saying:

"Jianghu is such a place. Once there are any rumors, they can only spread faster and more outrageous results, and there is no possibility of disappearing."

Feng Heng just listened to him quietly, Hong Qi glanced at him, then lowered his eyes to stare at Feng Heng's slender fingers, and said slowly:

"Huang Yaoshi is one of the five masters of the martial arts world, and his martial arts are outstanding. Naturally, his every move has attracted much attention. The matter between you and him... I'm afraid it's no longer a secret... Fortunately, not many people have met you. In terms of safety, it will never constitute a disaster..."

He seemed to suddenly think of something again, and hurriedly ordered:

"Yesterday you saved people at the gate of the city. Today, it seems that you don't want simple enmity in this battle. You have to be more careful."

After listening to his analysis, Feng Heng nodded in agreement, smiled comfortably, and said:

"Thank you Brother Seven for reminding me, I will be careful"

Hong Qi was still worried, thought for a while and said:

"No, I think it's better to walk with you to feel at ease..."

Although Chief Hong is wise and powerful, no one can persuade him of his temper.He explained to Zhou Zheng and sent him to work, but he himself accompanied Feng Heng and planned to taste the delicacies outside the Great Wall. Feng Heng couldn't persuade him, so he had to agree to him first. Tangzhou City.

However, within a few days after they left Tangzhou City, two groups of people arrived in Tangzhou successively.

It's just that, whether it's those who have ulterior motives or those who are anxious, they are all in vain.

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