Another day, the sky was good, the disciples of the Hongling Gang were dotted in the mountains, each found a wishful place, studied martial arts, Xuan Mingzi's chair has been built, and the shape of the previous one has not changed, the difference is that he has an animal skin bag on this chair, as if the wind blows, it will go away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The mood of the prodigal son wind has stabilized, looking at the green mountains and standing with his hands in his hands, the mist forms a small barrier around his body, as if he does not want them to wet his clothes, and seems to be forced by his true anger, and soon they will disperse, but this figure has an indescribable loneliness, listening to a person: "The junior Ye Zong is definitely disturbed a lot, because there is something I don't understand, I ask the seniors for advice." He turned his head and saw that it was a vigorous and dignified-looking man, and said slowly: "You are a young man who came with Xuan Mingzi, what do you want to ask me about?"

Ye Zong replied: "The juniors have fought with the disciples of your gang, Fu Yibo, and Da Po, their body style is very peculiar, they have an impenetrable body of ten thousand swords, the juniors are curious, so they want to ......" He stopped at this point, and then said: "Please ask the seniors for guidance!"

The prodigal son Feng raised his head and laughed a few times, and said angrily: "Joke, how can the martial arts of my Hongling Gang be learned by you as an outsider, what is the relationship between you and that Xuan Mingzi, and what did he say to you, that he is so rampant?"

"Oh, why are you so indistinguishable from wrong, it's a good thing that this young man is humble and studious, if you don't teach, why do you hurt people?" Xuan Mingzi slid the chair, helped Ye Zongju up, glanced at the prodigal son, and said sarcastically, "He is so harsh on you, you are kind enough to let me help him treat his illness, I think forget it, his kind of person was tortured to death!"

"What, have you promised me to take me to her, and you really have agreed?" The prodigal son suddenly turned his anger into joy, thinking that he already knew the cure for the disease, he strode forward and held Xuan Mingzi's hand, and asked again, "You really have agreed?" With deep affection, he couldn't help but tremble.

Xuan Mingzi saw that he was trembling violently, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, as long as you teach him what this little brother wants to know, I will take you to meet the person you want to meet, how about it?" After speaking, he looked at Ye Zongju, and smiled very gently, Ye Zongzhi was very grateful.

"The reason why they can float up is that when I was sick, I was depressed and couldn't get rid of it, so I forced my true qi out of my body and achieved 'nothing', plus the mantra I gave them, so I had such a strange 'Gangfeng Gong', as for why your sword can't penetrate their skin, this is the protective technique I gave them. A trace of desolation crossed the prodigal son's eyes, and he sighed, "If I die of illness one day, they can also take advantage of this to defend themselves, so as not to be killed by someone with a knife, it is on the basis of dividing the muscles and bones to achieve the body and mind like water, a chopstick-like thick mountain crevice, they want to stand in, it is not impossible, this strange technique is called 'hidden armor technique', come, I will teach you." ”

For more than half a month, Ye Zong decided to be diligent and studious, and these two kinds of martial arts were used with ease, and on this day in the mountain pavilion, he said to the prodigal son: "The predecessor's 'hidden armor technique' can be called a miracle, but what is the way to crack this kind of martial arts?" My martial arts, must be done without distractions, if there are distracting thoughts, this martial arts is also useless in the immortals, then again, it is all to suppress the resentment in my body, some things, once cast, it is difficult to turn back, so, do things for others, do not be impulsive, otherwise, like me will be endlessly tortured, compared to this, your master should teach more thoroughly. ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice, Master has indeed taught me, and my juniors have always remembered it. Ye Zongju remembered all kinds of Tianshui faction, and remembered the dream, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, suddenly, on the top of the mountain in the distance, a woman in red appeared, quietly, like an old tree on the top of the mountain, clothes fluttering, like a fire on the ridge of the rising clouds and mist, not long after, close in front of her, she seemed to see the two of them, standing on a pine tree halfway up the mountain, this pine tree instantly seemed to bloom, lining her more charming, the corners of her eyes slightly raised a wave, it was a rare Danfeng eyes, black eyes flashed brightly, a quick glance, expressive, but she seemed to have something to do, a pair of eyes in the dense forest, suddenly his eyes gathered, stared at a place in the mountains and smiled, and then a loud shout sounded in the depths of the forest: "You poisonous girl, if you don't tie your hands, I want you to look good!" Before the shout fell, a white light rose into the air, like Feihong, she was on tiptoe, and rushed to shoot, one white and one red, intertwined in an instant.

"Master Bai Zhuang, you must not let go of this wicked person!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl suddenly burst out of the forest, stood on a piece of bluestone, raised her eyebrows, stomped her feet and shouted, "Slap her down, I'm waiting for her here, bully my head, and never spare it!" She somehow suddenly turned her face and saw Ye Zongju standing in the pavilion, rubbed her eyes, and screamed: "Ah, why is my brother here?"

Ye Zongju was overjoyed and said, "It's only been a long time, and you've learned badly again." Xiao Ai pouted: "You left without saying a word, you don't know, I was almost killed." He glanced at Ye Zongdu, and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

The prodigal son heard that the two were brother and sister, so he shouted to the woman in red: "Hong Ling, stop it!" The two figures separated left and right, the woman in red fluttered, glared at Bai Luo, turned around and fell into the pavilion, as soon as she stood still, she saw that Xiao Ai did not have a good face, and said coldly: "I saved you, but you bit Lu Dongbin, you don't know the hearts of good people, if you knew this, you should have let that beast swallow you alive!"

"You madman, it's obvious that you're wrong, and you still don't admit it?" Xiao Ai jumped up and down, pointing at her sarcastically, "What is not fun for a girl, but go to play that, shouldn't you find a miracle doctor to take a look?"

When the prodigal son heard this, he laughed at his illness, snorted angrily, brushed his sleeves away, Ye Zongju hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Senior, the sister has no mouth, she didn't mean to contradict, please don't be angry, senior." The prodigal son Feng chuckled, did not appreciate it, and only said to the woman in red: "Hong Ling, are you not leaving?"

Bai Luo was sore and weak, salivaed in a low-lying place, climbed a big rock with difficulty, lay down on his back, and gasped: "Why did you kid run here, what kind of place is this?" Ye Zongju looked at his exhausted appearance and asked, "What happened just now, how did you embarrass a woman?"

"My brother doesn't remember who she is, she's the big man we just met in Qicheng, no, the woman in the big man's belly. Xiao Ai gritted her teeth and said, "I took a bath one day, she teased me and put a dead man's leg in my bathwater, you said I could spare her, this is not a clear bully, you said that if she is a man, I will ...... in the future" actually leaned on Ye Zongduan's shoulder and cried loudly.

"You guys are here, where is Bai Lin?" Ye Zongju looked at Bai Luo. Bai Luo sat up and said, "He seems to have been frightened in the Qinglou that night, and soon he had a serious illness, and I sent someone to send him back." ”

"It turns out that this is the Hongling Gang, no wonder that Hongling is so domineering. Xiao Ai wiped her tears, raised her eyebrows, and said with a wicked smile, "I want to see what makes this Hongling Gang proud." ”

The night wind was cold, a room of candles was bright, and the smell of wine was overflowing, the prodigal son Feng poured a glass of wine for Xuan Mingzi, and said with gratitude and apology: "I made a big mistake, why didn't you cut me with a knife, and you still want to keep my life and let me suffer in this place far away from the world?" Xuan Mingzi said seriously:" I have had eight friendships with you, those dirty things you did, even if I don't kill you, you are punished now, just like Meng Zhaolin, he is my apprentice, I have raised him for decades, I don't blame him for how he treats me, he will one day understand my hard work, this time invite me to come, in addition to seeing my junior sister, is there anything else?"

Prodigal Zifeng nodded and said: "Yes, Meng Zhaolin came to me a few days ago, and his purpose in looking for me was about a booklet, saying that this booklet was very important to him, as long as I helped him get the booklet, he promised me 10,000 taels of silver." Xuan Mingzi chuckled: "This is the real purpose of you looking for me, do you really believe that I have a booklet on me?" The prodigal son got up and said: "He came to me, but he wants to use my Hongling to help many children, it is easy to find, I naturally will not help him, I know that you are soft-hearted, I just want to advise you face to face, this Meng Zhaolin is not me back then, and he will never turn back easily, of course I want to solve him, but his organ has your true biography, I think I have no way to take him, so it is appropriate for you to make a move." ”

Xuan Mingzi was silent for a long time and asked, "Do you know about Red Silk Niang?" Prodigal Zifeng nodded and said: "She is Hongling's grandmother, and she drove the crane west not long ago, what does this have to do with her?"

Xuan Mingzi said: "I helped a person ten years ago, this person is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, I went to the town to sell wine that day, he broke a hand at that time, and he was in pain, I was merciful to save him, and I used the red silk lady's." Doll Technique' plus my tricks, after restoring his severed hand, he also used a lot of money as a reward, but I refused, Meng Zhaolin suddenly said what booklet, I didn't understand it at first, and then thought about it carefully, someone must have encountered the same trouble, Meng Zhaolin was greedy for vanity, but helpless, so he always thought that I didn't teach him this 'flower grafting' technique. ”

The prodigal son said strangely: "This, the human hand is broken, can it really be restored?" Xuan Mingzi said categorically: "This is absolutely the case, if you want to recover as before, it is almost impossible, Hong Siniang's 'puppetry' is very cruel, you need to peel off the human skin as a skin, and then install my mechanism, to be fake and real, in order to become an ordinary person, at that time, but I happened to meet a young man who fell from a cliff and died." ”

The prodigal son said: "If Meng Zhaolin knows this technique, he will definitely hurt the innocent, so it's better not to let him know." Xuan Mingzi said: "With my understanding of this evil beast, he will not leave the Hongling Gang so easily. The prodigal son said suddenly: "Could it be that this person is still hiding in my Hongling Gang?"

"Ah, help!" A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the night sky, and Hongling helped the disciples wake up from their dreams one by one, and got up unusually skillfully dressed and ran towards the screams, because of the illness of the prodigal son, it has become a habit, perhaps, it is already instinctive, as long as they hear a sharp sound, they are extremely sensitive.