The next day, the rest of the Tang Dynasty left the valley, and Lieshan Tong got up early and came to the valley to say goodbye.

The first thing that caught his eye was the beautiful figure, she stood next to her brother and looked at him, her eyes were full of tenderness, but somehow, he felt a sense of farewell, he shook his head, not thinking about those messy thoughts, whether he was really emotional, even their departure would produce such an illusion.

He secretly laughed at his lack of determination, stabilized his mood, and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother who doesn't regret it, are you leaving, why don't you stay with me for a few more days."

"Thank you Brother Xian for your hospitality, there have been a lot of disturbances in the past few days, and there are still many miscellaneous things in my army, and I can't rest assured that I have come out these days. It's better for you to cultivate in this immortal cave mansion, so freely and freely. In other words, the virtuous brother either goes out of the valley with his brother, with your world-famous knowledge and strategy of the Guigu Gate and your name as the first genius of the Western Regions County, are you afraid that you will not be able to make contributions and enjoy glory and wealth? Gusu did not regret speaking out, and made one last stay.

Gu Su next to him also stared at him with a pair of wonderful eyes, how much he hoped that he could change his mind.

"Respecting teachers is one of my life principles, and you don't need to persuade me anymore." Lie Shantong only shook his head and refused, life is a constant trade-off, if he can't stick to his heart, then it is not what he wants to be materialistic.

What is the ambition of the bird? The Tao is different, and it is the next policy to seek the truth from grievances.

Gu Su smiled bitterly, and when he saw his resolute attitude, he arched his hand and said, "Okay, then my brothers will say goodbye." He glanced at him meaningfully, "I only hope that it is not my enemy who gets the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and you will not regret your choice in the future, my two brothers, goodbye to the rivers and lakes!" ”

After speaking, she took Gu Su's tearful hand and walked towards the outside of the valley, she kept looking back, just wishing to see this favorite person one more time, and keep it in her heart.

The rest of the Tang Dynasty five or six people went out of the valley, and after a while, they couldn't see the trace, and the mountain boy moved with difficulty.

Although there is a sour feeling in his heart, he is also quite helpless, and the top priority is to find someone who meets the requirements to get the Son of Heaven Sword as soon as possible, so as to get out of the valley as soon as possible.

As usual, he went to check the information sent by the carrier pigeons.

Guigumen and Bai Xiaolou, the intelligence sect on the rivers and lakes, have been friends for generations, and Bai Xiaotian, the owner of this generation, is a close friend of him, and is responsible for helping him find outstanding talents under the age of twenty in Tiandu, and he will find a way to find those people to come to Luoluo Peak to do a test to see if they are the people of destiny.

He unraveled the secret letter on the pigeon's feet, which was densely packed with symbols and radicals, which was the code word agreed between him and Bai Xiaolou to prevent others from stealing it.

The letter said several names, but the focus was on a person's name, this person's name is Zhang Poxiao, now the leader of the Dawn Army in Long County, Zhangyun Prefecture, Nanzhao County, this person's parents and brothers died in drought, and went to Xunzhou to step on the sky League began to show their prominence, and then repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and then because of disagreement with the boss, only a few soldiers parted ways, outwitted Long County, as a station, in just one month, occupied half of Zhangyun Prefecture, and Nanzhao County genius Li Fenglin voluntarily took refuge in him, he also has a fierce general, is the captain Chi Lingfei of Zhengyi.

If there is no subjective understanding of this Zhang Poxiao, then Li Fenglin and Wei Chi Lingfei written in the letter are much more famous.

Li Fenglin worships the contemporary Confucian master Wang Danyang as his teacher, it can be said that he is rich in five cars, and he is eight buckets high, and he once met with him, a Confucian master, and a proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, it can be said that they all admire each other. He is most praised for inviting him to the court three times in the night dynasty, but he refused, and he is a self-confident and high-minded person.

Another lieutenant, Chi Lingfei, known as the Demon Slayer Prince, hates the Xuan Demon Clan the most, and has the glorious deeds of one person slaughtering a battalion.

It is certainly not ordinary to be able to take these two people under his command.

He thought for a moment and wrote a letter to Li Fenglin, then tied it to the pigeon's leg, looked at the pigeon flying away, and silently wished that this person was the person of destiny.

At this time, the dawn barracks in Long County, Zhangyun Prefecture, were preparing for the funeral.

It was the day of the funeral of the handmaid Xiaocao and the brother who died in the battle of the ghost weeping grave, the sky was gray, the clouds were low, and the air was sullen and irritating.

Around the barracks, white pans were hung, and a lot of paper money was sprinkled on the ground.

Under such an atmosphere, the entire barracks was filled with depression and grief.

Zhang Poxiao helped the crying lady and came to the mourning hall. His face was very bad and his expression was sad.

He has suffered many big life changes, and he did not lose control of his emotions in such a scene, and he hid the pain deep in his heart. He said to the general standing nearby, "Bring that prisoner with you." ”

The general nodded, bowed, and strode out of the mourning hall, shouting outside, "Bring the prisoners up!" ”

After a while, the captives were escorted up with their hands tied. This person had a vicious face and eyes like copper bells, and when he was imprisoned, he had already asked Yu Chi Lingfei to seal his acupuncture points to prevent him from breaking free from the rope and escaping.

The captive scolded all the way, walked to the front of the mourning hall and saw Zhang Poxiao, looked at him with contempt and raised his head high. This gesture made Zhang Poxiao frown, and he asked loudly with a cold face: "I think you should have figured it out these days, tell me, who sent you here, and which force do you belong to?" ”

The captive looked up, ignoring it. Zhang Poxiao was furious, kicked him in the crook of the leg with all his might, made him stumble, knelt in the mourning hall, pulled out his saber and stood on his neck and shouted: "Do you really think I can't do anything about you?" Make it clear that now you are just a prisoner in my army, and no matter how good you were before, you are only my prisoner now. Look at the people lying in this mourning hall, all of them have died at your hands, do you think you can still live? ”

"Hahaha, Zhang Poxiao, right, if it weren't for the help of a master, this mourning hall would also have your corpse, since I was arrested, I didn't think about going back alive, if you want to kill or chop you up, either give me a good time, or let me go, don't mother-in-law and mother like a girl." The captive decided that he did not dare to kill himself, and said proudly, "But you have to think carefully, killing me will not do you the slightest good, and it will anger the forces behind me, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

"Really? I was already a cloth cloth, and I can have it all on my own. No matter where your power is, since you are sent to kill me, there is no room for reconciliation, leave it for you to ask, that is, you just want to determine the answer, you don't want to say, I don't want to listen, kill you today, see off the dead grass and brothers. Zhang Poxiao raised the long knife and slashed it hard.

The captive heard him speak and had no room for discussion, miscalculated, and hurriedly shouted: "I said, I said, I am the ...... of the Night Dynasty Tiger Battalion" Before the words were finished, the knife flashed, and a big head flew up and rolled over the ground, his face was full of incredulity, blood gushed out, and sprinkled on the coffin parked in the mourning hall, a woman in the hall exclaimed in fright, her hands were blindfolded, she was Zhang Poxiao's wife - Shi Wanwan.

Zhang Poxiao knelt on his right knee with a knife in one hand, and muttered: "You guys are good to go, I have already avenged you, do you want to go to the Tiger Camp at night?" ”

A fierce flash flashed in his eyes.