A few ups and downs Yan Yuan had already caught up with the man in black.

At this time, the men in black were fighting with a handsome monk.

Yan Yuan recognized at a glance that the monk was the master of Huijue who had disappeared for a long time, and immediately smiled, turned over and dismounted very calmly, helped Qin Guogong to the side and sat down, cleaned his wounds and applied good Jinchuang medicine for him.

Qin Guogong had also recognized Huijue at this time, and his face was full of incredulity.

Over there, Lord Lu hurriedly ran over, looking at Qin Guogong's injuries and couldn't help but feel sad.

Qin Guogong smiled and comforted him.

Yan Yuan came over to greet them.

Qin Guogong hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Yan Yuan said: "Soon after you left the city, a group of men and horses followed, and when the four forbidden troops returned, they joined the team of men and horses, planning to ambush at the foot of the mountain and wait for a surprise attack when you return... It's just that I didn't expect them to ambush people in the col as well..."

Master Lu then smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for Master Huijue's chance passing by here, maybe my old life would have been confessed here today..."

Yan Yuan understood that Uncle Shi would never appear here for no reason.

Qin Guogong smiled Lang Lang, "So, we shouldn't die, we have a blessing." As he spoke, he stood up and patted Yan Yuan's shoulder with his uninjured left hand, "Thank you!

Yan Yuan's face was ashamed, and he said with a bitter face: "Fortunately, the boss is fine, otherwise I don't know how Yue'er would be angry with me." ”

Qin Guogong laughed even more heartily when he heard this, "It turns out that you are because of Yue'er... Ha ha... That girl wow, it's good in Yunzhou. ”

When Lord Lu heard this, he also understood what was going on, and it turned out that the rumors were true.

As far as I was talking, the fight over there was over.

Huijue was merciful, and after all, he didn't take people's lives, and let them go in disgrace.

The three of them hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

In front of Qin Guogong and Lord Lu, Yan Yuan did not call him uncle. The relationship between Huijue and Ye Li has already been made public, and if the origin between them is exposed at this time, it will inevitably pull out the fact that he is Ye Li's apprentice.

Although Yan Yuan wouldn't care, it was hard to guarantee that Qin Guogong and Lord Lu wouldn't mind, not to mention that Qin Guogong was still Yue'er's grandfather.

I have to have some scruples.

Of course, Huijue also understood the concerns of his nephew, and he didn't say anything about it, but just called Yan Yuan a Yan Gongzi.

Qin Guogong had already figured out the entanglement between his old wife and the Hui Jue in front of him and the dead Qianlong Pavilion Pavilion Master as early as the last time he fought with the old lady, although he wouldn't fight with Hui Jue, he didn't want to have any friendship with him, so he just hugged his fists and arched his hand and retreated.

Lord Lu gave a long sigh and thanked Huijue.

Hui Jue smiled, whispered the Buddha's horn, and said: "The poor monk has been coming to Laoshan for many days, and he was about to go down the mountain today, and he happened to meet it. ”

Master Lu hurriedly asked, "Why did the master come to Laoshan?"

Hui Jue glanced at Yan Yuan before he said, "Naturally, I came to visit the Qingxu Dao Chief..."

Master Lu sighed, his face was a little surprised, except that he couldn't think of anything else except that he coincidentally.

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "The Qingxu Dao Elder has been wandering around for many years, and we, like the master, are also here to visit the Qingxu Dao Chief... Since the master has come down from the mountain, he must have had a good conversation with the Qingxu Dao Chief, why don't you introduce us to him?"

Qin Guogong was immediately puzzled. Didn't you say that you came to Laoshan Pavilion to see the original concubine and the patriarch of the Beiyi clan? Why did you suddenly really go to visit the Qingxu Dao Chief...

Yan Yuan glanced at Qin Guogong's face and handed him a slightly calming look.

Qin Guogong nodded as if he didn't understand.

Hui Jue smiled slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "It's really a coincidence, Concubine Jin and Concubine Yuan in the palace happened to be guests in the Qingxu Dao Chief's Temple, but they are female dependents, it is not convenient for you to go, why don't you rest in the Laoshan Pavilion before going?"

Hearing this, Lord Lu's face was overjoyed.

Qin Guogong's doubts were also solved.

Yan Yuan was a little surprised, why did Concubine Jin come with her?

Hui Jue continued to look at Yan Yuan and waited for him to make a statement.

Yan Yuan had no choice but to nod and say yes.

This place is not far from the Laoshan Pavilion, and the pavilion corner eaves can be seen faintly, and the glazed tiles shine in the sun.

The four of them simply abandoned their horses and walked, and Lord Lu took a few steps forward and walked with Huijue, and the two talked in a low voice, talking happily.

Qin Guogong was injured, although he was not injured, but in the end he was hindered. Yan Yuan escorted him all the way slowly, and by the time the two of them reached Laoshan Pavilion, Lord Lu and Hui Jue had already gasped for breath.

Master Lu was ashamed, he had always loved Buddhism, and it was rare for him to meet Master Huijue, so he couldn't help but pestered him to ask for a few words, but he forgot that there were other people on this trip.

Qin Guogong laughed.

The two of them were originally old partners, so naturally they wouldn't care about such trivial matters.

Yan Yuan looked around blankly, he was searching for the figure of the patriarch of the Beiyi clan.

The Laoshan Pavilion is located halfway up the mountain, and you can see almost the entire foot of the mountain when you look down, but the trees everywhere cover other movements, and you can't see anything.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise near the small slope not far from the pavilion.

Yan Yuan hurriedly flew over to investigate, and saw an old man in cloth staggering up from under the slope with a cane, and seemed to be struggling to climb to the ground when he took a few breaths of heaviness.

The one who can climb up from the bottom of the slope at this time is by no means an old man who picks up waste or a hunter who goes into the mountains to hunt, his identity is actually clear.

Yan Yuan hurriedly beckoned to Qin Guogong.

Laoshan Pavilion stands tall and far-reaching, the goal is too big, and if you really want to talk about things, you have to find a secluded place. The Beiyi people are accustomed to walking through the mountains and forests, and they are as comfortable as their own homes in the mountains and forests, and he believes that the Beiyi patriarch must have been prepared.

Sure enough, the old man smiled at him and showed a kind and kind face.

Qin Guogong had already gotten up and walked towards this side after receiving instructions, and Lord Lu stepped forward to help him.

Huijue coughed lightly and looked into the distance, and after a moment silently walked to the top of the mountain.

The old man in cloth seemed to be breathless, glanced at Yan Yuan and did not speak, and continued into the woods next to him.

Yan Yuan waited until Qin Guogong and Master Lu came over before they followed the old man in cloth to the depths of the woods, and he didn't go far before he saw a small thatched hut standing in front of him.

The old man in cloth was already familiar with the iron pot to boil water in a small open space on the side, and there were bottles and pots of tea and exquisite tea sets on the big bluestone slab next to him.

The Beiyi people like to take refuge in the mountains and forests, and it is an instinct to survive in the wild.

After following the customs, Yan Yuan also squatted casually beside the old man in cloth to watch him boil water and make tea.

Lord Lu helped Qin Guogong to sit down on the pony next to him, and was about to speak, but saw Yan Yuan turn his head and sigh softly.

Master Lu stopped talking.

The old man in cloth did not look back to greet them, but smiled skillfully and skillfully poured the boiling water from the iron pot into the teapot placed on the bluestone slab, and in an instant, the fragrance of tea spread and reached his throat.