Chapter 603: The Valley of the Deaf and Dumb in Drum Mountain
Drum Mountain is located in the southwest of Luoyang, this mountain is graceful and quiet, and the mountains and forests are dense.
Tiandeaf Valley is at the southern foot of Drum Mountain.
On the day of the appointment of Zhenlong's chess game, under the warm sunshine, He Xie rode a white horse with a sword box on his back and entered the valley leisurely.
There are no intellectuals outside the valley, and there are no guiding signs, which shows that Xue Muhua's organizational and preparatory ability is not as outstanding as his medical skills.
However, there is a pavilion with giant bamboo on the wall at the mouth of the valley, and the construction is elegant.
At this time, there were two people sitting in the pavilion, who seemed to be waiting for someone, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, they hurriedly got up and looked this way.
When they saw He Xie's appearance clearly, the two of them suddenly changed their complexions.
"How is he?" One of them muttered with an ugly face.
The other person also looked like he had seen a ghost, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said to the people around him: "Third Brother Bao, the prince has never appeared, could it be him ......?"
These two people are He Xie's old acquaintances, Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil.
Since the Apricot Forest Conference, they returned to Shenhezhuang to wait for Murong Fu, but they waited left and right, but they never saw Murong Fu coming, so the two had to go out to find it.
As a result, when they arrived in Yuzhou, they received Xue Muhua's post, and the two of them thought about it, thinking that if Murong Fu learned about it, he would not miss it, so they simply came here to wait for the rabbit.
Unexpectedly, without waiting for their son-in-law, counting He Xie, they met three groups of people they didn't want to see one after another.
The two of them were unlucky in their hearts.
The suspicion of the turmoil also made Bao Fei muttered in his heart, this surnamed He kept saying that he was going to stab Gongzi with eight swords, could it be that Gongzi had already been poisoned by this person?
Although they didn't want to say hello, in order to inquire about Murong Fu's whereabouts, the two of them still stubbornly walked out of the pavilion, came to the side of the road, and bowed to He Xie together.
"Bao is different (storm evil) has seen He Shaoxia."
He Xie didn't expect to see these two people here, so he couldn't help but smile.
In fact, the hatred between the two sides is not a big deal, and He Xie didn't go to his heart during the previous festival.
"It turned out to be Mr. Bao and Mr. Feng."
He Xie smiled and clenched his fists in return, and quipped: "Why didn't the two of you run for the Murong family, but instead became the confidants of Mr. Cong Bian?" β
"Non-......" Bao Wei subconsciously wanted to sarcastically say two sentences, but as soon as he raised his head, he met He Xie's smiling eyes, and suddenly his heart sank, and he swallowed the words back into his stomach.
If you say it again, eight swords become nine swords, but it will be disgusting.
"He Shaoxia misunderstood." Bao Wei said stupidly, "Our brothers are just waiting for my son-in-law here." β
He Xie made a sudden look: "I see." β
The storm couldn't help but ask: "He Shaoxia, I don't know if you have ever seen my son-in-law?" β
"Never." He Xie shook his head, "But such a grand event, if you want to come to Murong Gongzi, you won't miss it, the two of you are waiting here, you will definitely be able to see it." β
He Xie also felt strange in his heart, it stands to reason that Gu Mozhi should have brought Murong Fu to him earlier.
But it's nothing if he doesn't come, Gu Mozhi will come sooner or later, as long as Murong Fu hasn't given up his great cause of recovering the country, he will officially see him sooner or later, so he is not in a hurry.
Bao Wei and Feng Bo Evil exchanged glances, and then Bao Wei hugged his fist: "Then don't disturb He Shaoxia to enter the valley, please." β
He Xie nodded and asked casually, "Do you know who has arrived?" β
Bao Wei said: "The two masters of Shaolin and Duan Yu, the son of Dali, have arrived, and the rest, our brothers, have not seen them." β
Duan Yu is already here?
He Xie smiled and clenched his fists: "Thank you, farewell!" β
"Farewell!"
The two hurriedly clasped their fists, and seeing He Xie ride into the valley alone, the two of them subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"This person is annoying, but he shouldn't lie." The package is different.
Feng Bo sighed evilly: "With this person here, even if the son comes, I'm afraid it's ......."
He didn't say anything, but Bao Wei understood what he wanted to say, and the two of them were related.
If you talk about the person who has been in the limelight and has the most reputation in the rivers and lakes recently, there is no one more than the "evil swordsman" He Xie, this person debuted not long ago, but everything he did was a sensational event, which was talked about and widely spread.
Many people in the rivers and lakes spread He Xie very much, and even said that Xuan Lin and Xuan Pain were stared at to death by He Xie at a glance.
Although there are many people who scoff at it, Bao Wei and the evil are very clear, even if the rumors are exaggerated, this world's number one sword is definitely worthy of the name.
The two were worried about the future of their son-in-law, and at this moment, they only heard the sound of their clothes breaking through the air behind them.
The two of them were startled, and they all looked back, only to see a handsome boy with a sword at his waist and a green coat performing light skills and landing not far from the two.
This son's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was slightly gloomy, and when he saw the two of them, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, why are you here?" β
This person is Murong Fu.
Bao was different and the storm was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
After talking about his own experience, Bao Wei asked, "Son, where have you been recently?" β
Murong Fu said expressionlessly: "This matter is a long story, so don't mention it." β
After Gu Mozhi and Wang Yuyan left that day, Li Qingluo unlocked Murong Fu's acupoint and scolded him for being bloody, and Murong came back to Mantuo Villa, so he hurriedly went around to find out the whereabouts of Gu Mozhi, wanting to rescue Wang Yuyan. As a result, I knew the appointment of Zhenlong's chess game, so I hurried over.
"Let's go, let's go in first." Murong Fu said lightly.
"Yes, Childe."
Not long after the three of them entered, a monk with big earlobes also walked over step by step, it was Gu Mozhi.
However, by his side, Wang Yuyan was missing.
He Xie meandered along the mountain stream path, the valley was full of pine trees, the mountain wind passed, and the sound of pine was like waves.
After walking more than a mile in the forest, I turned a corner, and suddenly a large open space appeared in front of me.
I saw that there were three simple wooden houses built on the cliff, and there was a big locust tree more than 100 years old in front of the house, and a group of people under the tree were gathered together, watching the two play chess.
These people are monks and laymen, and at a glance, He Xie knows most of them.
The two people who played against each other, one was a short and thin shriveled old man, and the other was personable, who was Duan Yu, He Xie's brother-in-law.
Among the seven men and one woman facing this, one is Doctor Xue, and the rest are carrying a piano, holding a chessboard, and a huge brush in their waists, wearing costumes.
And there are four monks on the left, two old and two young, the two old ones are all seen by He Xie Xiao in Shaolin Temple, and the two little monks, one of them is extremely ugly and looks naΓ―ve, which makes He Xie look at it twice.
The few people on the right are Yue Laosan, who is scratching his ears and cheeks, and the four guards of Dali Yugongqiao Reading.