"Sword Monarch, you really don't have any friends?"

Zhang Xiaohu saw Xiao Tie stopping, and he didn't know what Xiao Tie was going to ask, but this time, seeing Liu Zhuoran so down, he couldn't help but ask:

"If there is no one to help, even if you can protect you for a while, those people arrest you and ask you about the secret, if you don't want to say, isn't your family going to suffer?

What's more, aren't you a disciple of Penglai? What about the people in your school? ”

"I, I'm no longer a disciple of Penglai."

Liu Zhuoran covered his face with his hands, his tone was dead and silent, and he said in a sad voice:

"The master said that I was infected with red dust and poison, and my Dao heart was in turmoil, so he expelled me from the master's door."

"Ahh

The three people next to him were all young people, and when they heard about Liu Zhuoran's tragic experience, they were speechless for a while.

This is really a blessing, and the disaster is not a one-way street.

Yi Sheng held his sword and said indignantly:

"That Penglai people, known as cultivating immortals, really have no popularity, and if they say they lose it, they will lose it, so it's better for me to wait for the Jianghu sect to talk about righteousness!"

But Xiao Tie's heart was a little calm.

This Liu Zhuoran is no longer from Penglai.

If he hadn't lied, he could have helped.

My father has been persistent all his life, and when he sees unevenness on the road, when he encounters right and wrong, he has to step forward with a gun and take care of it.

Now that he has encountered injustices in this world, does he have to just watch Liu Zhuoran, who acts fairly, fail to break his family?

With a thought in his heart, he asked:

"Then the Haisha Gang wants to arrest you, what's going on? You used to run rampant in the world, did you provoke them? ”

"No, they just want to get the secret place of the Immortal Mountain from me."

Liu Zhuoran probably also thought of something, so he laughed.

There was a lot of sarcasm in the laughter, saying:

"In the past, when I returned to Quanzhou, the Haisha Gang must have been the first to send a righteous prayer post, like a dog skin plaster, and I couldn't shake it off.

When they learned of my suffering, they changed their faces again, and from that respectful to fierce.

He wanted to tie me up and torture me.

is condescending, but he is fierce, and he really has a good face. "TV debut

He leaned into the carriage and looked at the three in front of him.

In the past, these Jianghu guests, he didn't like to intersect, he didn't care, and he wouldn't take the initiative to talk.

But now, he is a waste, and his family is worried, so he can't afford to hesitate any longer.

"Three... Hero, what you said before really made me feel in my heart. ”

Liu Zhuoran lowered his head and said in a gloomy tone:

"Liu has something to ask for."

"Sword Monarch said."

Zhang Xiaohu is angry, since he has decided to help, he will help to the end.

"If I can do it, I will help with my heart, just two brothers, no need to force it."

He said to Xiao Tie and Yi Sheng:

"I'm the one who comes out stronger, and I'll end this matter, and the two brothers don't get involved."

"Xiaohu, don't you treat me as a brother anymore."

Yi Sheng snorted and said dissatisfiedly:

"Let's worship Yijian's brother Taihu and say that we want to live and die together, is that a joke? In this water and fire, I am easy to win, and I will break through with you. ”

Xiao Tie didn't speak, just looked at Liu Zhuoran.

The down-and-out Sword Monarch, I think it is sad in my heart, and it is really difficult to open my mouth about asking for people.

Especially for an arrogant person like him, who usually lives alone, it is really more bitter than life.

"My Liu family was also a martial arts family in the South China Sea, but I entered Penglai, and the Liu family wanted to avoid suspicion, so I got out of the South China Sea Sword Sect enshrined by the family.

But the relationship between the two sides has not been broken, and now the head of the South China Sea Sword Sect is also my distant uncle.

If my Liu family goes back to take refuge, they will not refuse because of their old feelings.

It's just that it will take some time to go from Quanzhou to Bijia Mountain in the South China Sea, and I am afraid that the Quanzhou sect will pursue my family, so I asked three people to support one or two on my behalf. ”

Liu Zhuoran clenched his fists, and he said in an accentuated voice:

"I, Liu Zhuoran, am alone now, and I have no gifts to give, if it is..."

"You don't have to say it."

Yi Sheng interrupted, he said:

"I remember my father said that this tiger falling into Pingyang is the worst thing in the world.

I don't want to see you being humiliated anymore, I just waited to help me with this, but it's a long way to the South China Sea, and you are a big family, and it's very conspicuous.

If you go like this, trouble will happen on the way. ”

The nimble-brained guy said, looking at the two people around him, Xiao Tie touched the hilt of the giant sword in his hand, and said:

"That's what Xiao Sheng said! Before this departure, it is necessary to thunderbolt first to suppress those barking wild dogs, so that it is easy to act. ”

"Brother Tie, you..."

Zhang Xiaohu blinked his eyes and looked at Xiao Tie, who moved his fingers and said in a deep voice:

"This is just like me and my eldest brother acting in Qilu, we have to kill chickens and monkeys and shoot down the first birds in Quanzhou in order to calm people's hearts.

After I find Master's ancestral land and bury Master's bones, the three of us will go to the Haisha Gang to see what that gang of villains wants. ”

"What if they don't listen to the 'advice'?"

Yi Sheng glanced at Xiao Tie and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Tie opened his eyes and looked at Liu Zhuoran, who was extremely downcast, with murderous aura in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Then, shovel such injustices!"

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"Folding the mountain? Haven't heard of it. ”

At the foot of Yutang Mountain, in Zhejiazhuang, this is a gathering of 100 people, the atmosphere in the village is peaceful, the neighbors respect each other, and there are children running around barefoot, looking very calm.

Xiao Tie looked for the village and was asking, but the old man who was holding a cigarette bag and looked afraid of being in his seventies shook his head again and again.

"Our Zhejiazhuang, since we moved here, there is no one called Zheqian Mountain. Who would come up with such a strange name? ”

The old man took a puff of his cigarette, opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at Xiao Tie, and said:

"Housheng, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong place."

"That's right."

Xiao Tie touched the wine bag on his waist, he was a little anxious, and then said:

"My master was born at the foot of Yutang Mountain, it was more than 60 years ago, his real name may not be called Zheqian Mountain, but his surname must be Zhe.

Think again, uncle. ”

The old man smoked a cigarette and looked at the iron again, and after a while, he asked with some uncertainty:

"Your master, isn't it the same as you, born with big shoulders and round waist, and at a young age, he has a body of divine power?"

"Yes! Indeed it is! ”

Xiao Tie said:

"Master said that he is also a person born with divine powers, just like me.

When he was seven or eight years old, he was comparable to an adult's physique, and he also said that when he was playing as a child, he broke the village mill and was beaten by the clan elders. ”

"Ah, that's it."

The old man put down the cigarette pouch in his hand, stood up, and walked a few steps, there was a touch of joy in his old eyes, and he said:

"Where is the folding mountain? It's clearly my second dog brother! ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Tie was a little sluggish by this rather local name, and then he heard the old man say:

"I grew up with my brother Ergou, who grew up in a miserable family, and lost his father and mother at a young age, and grew up eating hundreds of meals in the village.

He was close to me, and when he was a child, he helped my family harvest crops and do some farm work, and my mother also promised him that when he grew up, she would marry my sister to him.

When he was seven years old, he fought with a group of bullies in the village who bullied my family.

Lifted the grinding plate, broke the legs of the seven bullies, and almost killed the bad people, before being reprimanded by the clan elder. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was lowered, and he said:

It's just that when Ergou grew up to be eight or nine years old, outsiders came to the village, saying that Ergou had a fairy fate and took him away.

This time, it is more than 60 years, before the second dog brother left, he also told me that in the future, after learning the skills, he will come back and marry my sister in a beautiful way. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's cloudy eyes were already red.

He wiped his eyes, raised his head, looked at the folded iron, and asked:

"Let me ask you, Hou Sheng, can your master seek the path of immortality? Can you make a name for yourself? ”

"This..."

Zhetie was a little silent when he was asked by this.

He touched the ashes of the master on his waist, gritted his teeth and said:

"The master is seeking immortal fate, but he is a real immortal family, and his martial arts are rampant in the world, but he ignores the world and focuses on the Tao, which is not heard of in the world."

"Really?"

The old fox looked at Zhetie suspiciously, the latter thought about it, took out the giant que behind him, and slammed it on the ground, shaking the ground.

He said to the old man in front of him:

"This sword is left by my master, my husband can give it a try, if it is not for martial arts, how can he play this heavy thing?"

The old man stepped forward and reached out to grab Juque.

Sure enough, like a hundred-pound boulder, it doesn't move at all.

The old man believed three points in his heart, and shouted that the two sons from home, and the two sturdy men used their strength to eat, but they were only able to lift Juque up.

It's hard to lift, let alone swing a heavy sword against an enemy.

Xiao Tie held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and danced the giant que lightly, and returned it to the sheath.

This scene made the surrounding onlookers praise loudly, and also made the old man no longer doubt in his heart, it seems that his second dog brother back then has really become a big deal.

This made him feel relieved in his heart, and the knots in his heart for many years were solved.

"Later life, old man, I heard that in recent years, there has been a sword king in Quanzhou, and I heard that he is also a master of the rivers and lakes, and he is very famous.

The merchants and merchants from this village will also talk about Liu Daxia's affairs, and he is majestic. ”

The old man took a puff of his cigarette, and he asked softly:

"My second dog brother, can your martial arts be comparable to that sword king?"

Xiao Tie looked at the carriage outside the village, and he bragged to his master in a thick voice:

"That Sword Monarch is indeed the number one on the ground list, the top master of the younger generation, but my husband, he is in the hands of my master, I'm afraid he can't even move through twenty moves!"

Ahem.

Xiao Tie, a simple young man, thought he was bragging, and he was a little embarrassed.

After all, he had never seen the master go all out.

But if Shen Qiu was here, he would tell him that if he really wanted to fight for his life, Liu Zhuoran would not be able to stop even ten moves in the face of the heyday of the folding mountain.

Shen Qiu is in the sword jade fantasy dream every day, and he has the most right to speak.

Even his father's hatred was uneven, and he was holding a hundred birds and a phoenix gun, and it was estimated that he could only tie with the folding mountain.

"Ah, it seems that my second dog brother has really done a big thing! Let me ask you again, in the next life, are the two dog brothers still alive? ”

The old man asked again, his eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Tie sighed, untied the wine bag from his waist, handed it to the old man with both hands, and said:

"Master, I have already gone, I went three years ago, in Liaodong.

Although he didn't say it, I remember clearly that a few days before he went, he had been watching the southern tide, and I thought that Master also wanted to return to his roots.

When he left, there was no immortal Tao in his heart, let alone red and earthly things.

What I thought in my heart, I was afraid that I wanted to play with my brothers again. ”

Xiao Tie pursed his lips and said:

"The master has never married in his life, and I am afraid that he is also thinking about his childhood sweetheart in his heart. My father-in-law's sister, but she is still alive? ”

"Ugh..."

The old man touched his tears again, and held the ashes of his childhood brother tightly in his hand.

He said:

"I also left, earlier than the second dog.

When he was in his twenties, he was sick and died, and when he was confused before he died, he still thought about Ergou, saying that he was going to wait for Ergou to marry her. ”

When Xiao Tie heard this, his heart ached, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop dripping.

After a few breaths, the old man grabbed the cane in his hand, tapped it on the ground, and said to his two sons in a rough voice:

"Today, my two dog brothers have traveled thousands of miles to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, which is a great joy for my family!

Go, gather the village elders, open the ancestral hall, and bring me, the second dog who has made a name for himself, no, I, the brother who moves the mountain, into the ancestral land! ”

The two sons left immediately.

Not long after, the village beat gongs and drums, and the ancestral hall of Zhejiazhuang is only opened once a year, which makes the whole village lively.

"Housheng, what's your name?"

The old man put the ashes of the folded mountain into the clay pot, and turned around and asked.

"My name is Zhetie, and I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and I took my master's surname."

Xiao Tie immediately replied.

"Good! That's what my family is all about. ”

The old man handed the urn in his arms to Xiao Tie and said:

"It will be up to you to help the brothers who move the mountains to wear filial piety, and send your master to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and return to his roots."

Xiao Tie naturally couldn't refuse.

Outside the village, Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng looked at the folded family members of the entire village, all following behind Li Zheng, and there was a small iron cloaked in linen and filial piety, holding the urn and walking into the ancestral hall.

They were also full of emotion.

They didn't know where Xiao Tie's master was, but they just knew that Xiao Tie had traveled thousands of miles to send his master's ashes home.

"Brother Xiao Tie is also a person of deep affection."

Zhang Xiaohu sighed:

"Brother Shen is surrounded by such righteous men, which is really enviable."

"We can also be regarded as Brother Shen's companions."

Yi Sheng held the sword and looked at the ancestral hall in front of him to worship his ancestors.

When his dead father sounded in his heart, he also felt a little low, and he thought that when he went back this time, he would go to Suzhou to pay respects to his father's soul.

He said:

"Although we are not very good at martial arts, if Brother Shen is sent, we will also help each other."

"That's what Xiao Sheng said."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, and he said:

"It's just that Xiao Tie's master's name is a little peculiar, moving mountains, moving mountains, isn't this what 'immortals' mean?

Could it be that Xiao Tie is also a descendant of Xianmen? ”

"Ahh No way? ”

Yi Sheng glanced at the carriage behind him, and said with a strange look:

"You and I have seen the Sword Monarch make a sword, and the immortal swordsmanship is floating out of the dust, but the heavy sword of this little iron brother is a completely different way, that is, swinging the sword and smashing it.

Mighty, indeed mighty, but if it's said to be an immortal, it's unlikely, right? ”

"Oh yes."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, feeling that what Yi Sheng said made sense.

The two said unintentionally, but Liu Zhuoran, who was resting in the carriage, listened intentionally.

"Folding the mountain?"

Liu Zhuoran's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of thought and doubt.

He didn't know the grievances of his master's generation, but he knew that Penglai Immortal Mountain, under the head of the Dao Monarch, there were three spirit sword monarchs, and three sect law enforcement officers.

These titles have been handed down from ancient times and cannot be changed.

For example, when his master entered Penglai, he gave up his common name and called him Donglingjun, who was in charge of Lingxu Sword, and was one of the three monarchs of Lingjian.

And the other two Spirit Sword Monarchs, I heard that they had an accident when they were young, and they both died.

In addition to Ling Xu, the other two spirit swords were also destroyed and one was lost.

The names of those two Spirit Sword Monarchs are called "Red Dust Monarch" and "Mountain Moving Monarch".

"This little iron master, could it be..."