The three of them galloped all the way, day and night, and the closer they got to Taiping Town, the more Zhang Tianduo was worried about Fu Bowen and others, especially Li Xiang, who had been away for so long, and I didn't know if Zhang Shiyi had untied the head on her.

On this day, the three of them finally came to Taiping Town.

As soon as Zhang Tianduo entered Taiping Town, he hurried to the shroud shop.

As soon as he arrived at the shroud shop, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What appeared in front of Zhang Tianduo's eyes was a ruin that had turned to ashes, and there was no shadow of a shroud shop.

It took Zhang Tianduo a long time to come to his senses and exclaimed, "What's the matter? What happened? Why is this happening? ”

Qing Ling and Ah Bao, who were belated, were also surprised when they saw the ruins, and Qing Ling asked: "Tianduo, could this be the residence of your uncle?" ”

"This is it, oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Tianduo looked incredulous.

"Hey, isn't this the guy from Gong Zhang's family?" A voice rang out nearby.

Zhang Tianduo looked back, and it turned out to be the owner of the rice shop near the shroud shop.

Zhang Tianduo had lived in a shroud shop for a while, and everyone in the neighborhood knew him and thought he was a new guy in the shroud shop.

"Boss Wang, what's going on?" Zhang Tianduo hurriedly walked over and asked.

The owner of the rice shop said, "Oh, where have you been during this time?" Why did you come back now, last month, someone set fire to the shroud shop, the fire was so big that almost everyone in the town came to put out the fire, but they still couldn't keep the shroud shop. ”

"Ah, are they okay then?"

"It's okay, Zhang Gong went out with a group of people to run errands at that time, and no one was inside, but when they came back, it was also in ruins."

Hearing that Zhang Shiyi and the others were fine, Zhang Tianduo breathed a sigh of relief.

He pondered: "The burning of the shroud shop may have something to do with Qingji Gate, since Uncle Tai and they are fine, then most of them went to the Ten Thousand Bone Forest." ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianduo bowed and said, "Boss Wang, if they come back, please tell them that I have been here." ”

"Okay, I'll tell them for you."

After bidding farewell to the owner of the rice shop, Zhang Tianduo said to the Qingling and the others: "Let's go to the Ten Thousand Bone Forest." ”

Taiping Town is not far from the Ten Thousand Bone Forest, and if you ride a horse, you can reach it in about three or four days.

However, since leaving Taiping Town, there have often been Qingji Sect disciples along the way, and in order to avoid these people, the three of them had to take a small path and try to avoid these people.

On this day, the three of them walked to a Kutouling, and when they passed by a tea stall, Qingling said: "I'm thirsty and hungry after walking for a long time, let's have a cup of tea and leave, eat something and then hurry." ”

Zhang Tianduo was also dry and hungry, he nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

The three of them dismounted and walked into the tea stall, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted them: "Three guest officers, please sit inside." ”

This tea stall looks like it has been some years, it is said to be inside, but the bamboo shed is ventilated on all sides, there are eight tables in the bamboo shed, which is also made of bamboo, and there is a stove room on the left side of the wooden shed, which is coming out of the billowing white smoke.

Although the tea shed was simple, business was good, seven of the eight tables were full, and only one table in the corner remained.

The three of them walked over, sat down and asked for a pot of tea, a few big white steamed buns, a bowl of boiled eggs and two catties of cooked beef.

While eating, another person walked in outside, a middle-aged man, covered in dust, as if he had been on the road for a few days.

The middle-aged man glanced inside, and the shopkeeper stepped forward to greet: "This master, I'm really sorry, this store is full." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Zhang Tianduo's table, and said with a smile: "Isn't there still a place for that?" ”

"This ......" shopkeeper looked embarrassed, although Zhang Tianduo still had a seat at that table, but the guests usually didn't like strangers to sit together.

The middle-aged man ignored him, walked up to Zhang Tianduo, and said with a smile: "This little brother, after five days of travel, is thirsty and hungry, can you make it convenient for me to drink tea and eat something?" ”

said, without waiting for Zhang Tianduo and the three of them to agree, he sat down.

Qing Ling was not happy, and just wanted to scold a few words, the middle-aged man suddenly whispered: "Calm down, there are people from the Qingji Gate and the Buyi Gang here!" ”

Some surprise crossed the faces of the three of them, and they quickly calmed down.

Zhang Tianduo smiled and said, "Friend, please." ”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Zhang Tianduo, and then asked the shopkeeper for a pot of tea, a few big white steamed buns and a plate of pickles.

After the things were served, he was not polite, grabbed a steamed bun and ate it.

Zhang Tianduo and the three of them knew that this person was not an idle person, although he was also immersed in eating, but he peeked at him from time to time.

The man suddenly whispered, "Down there's a roller coaster." ”

Zhang Tianduo's heart shook slightly, the so-called mountain traveler is a side vein to drive the corpse, belongs to the family heirloom, and specializes in picking up the work of people in the mountains, this car Bifan He also heard Fu Bowen talk about it, this person is a great master, the twenty-eight sects of the Tianmen Taoist Society, it is this person who represents the lineage of mountain passers, and he was also one of the few people who supported the investigation of the strange things in the western peaks.

"The junior Zhang Tianduo is polite." Zhang Tianduo also lowered his voice and said.

Che Bifan smiled slightly: "I have seen you at the Tianmen Dao Meeting, you are a disciple of Zhang Huaigong." ”

Zhang Tianduo nodded, but he was strange in his heart, he hadn't seen this person, maybe he didn't notice it at the time.

"See the two tables on the left behind me?"

The three of them glanced at each other secretly and nodded slightly.

Che Bifan said: "Those two tables are sitting on the disciples of Qingji Sect. ”

He also said: "The two tables on the right by the door are the people of the Buyi Gang." ”

The Cloth Gang and the Qingji Gate are in cahoots, this matter has long been widely known, and they have been constantly attacking and chasing people in the righteous path for more than a month, and their arrogance can be described as extremely arrogant.

Qing Ling whispered, "Shall we teach them a lesson?" ”

Che Bifan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Zhang Tianduo, and showed an inquiring expression on his face, Zhang Tianduo smiled and whispered: "This is Qingling, he is Ah Bao, and they are all his own people." ”

Che Bifan said: "There are still their people nearby, it's not good to alarm them, let's hurry up and finish eating and leave." ”

Qing Ling showed a look of disdain, if it weren't for Zhang Tianduo's repeated glances at her, she would definitely rush over to teach those people a good lesson.

The group of disciples of the Qingji Sect had already noticed that Zhang Tianduo and these people were a little strange, and one of them was about to get up, but one of them was pressed by the shoulders and said in a low voice: "Leave them alone, so as not to startle the snake." ”

The man hesitated and sat back down.

This is, two more people walked in outside, and everyone was stunned at a glance, especially Zhang Tianduo, as soon as he saw these two people, he almost squirted out the tea in his mouth.

These two people, one is only seven or eight years old, but he is full of white hair, and the other is the figure of an old man in his seventies and eighties, but he has a child's face, no matter how you look at it, it is strange.

Needless to say, these two are famous white-haired children!

The white-haired voice was still full of childishness, and he was angry at the shopkeeper who came forward to greet him: "If there are no seats, then drive them away, otherwise your grandfather will demolish your black shop!" ”

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely, and nodded again and again: "The two Daoists, there is really no place in it, so it's not easy to put another one for the two Daoists outside." ”

Tong Yan snorted coldly: "Senior brother, listen, he wants us to sit outside for passers-by to watch." ”

The white hair smiled: "Senior brother, then what do you say?" ”

Tong Yan pretended to think for a moment, and suddenly said, "Smash!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, four tables of people in the tea shed immediately stood up, and one of them shouted: "White-haired and childish, you can't escape today!" ”

When the words fell, sixteen people immediately surrounded the two of them.

Zhang Tianduo felt that his brain hurt, how could he meet these two muddy people in this place? Should I help them?

Qing Ling and Ah Bao were very curious, Qing Ling smiled: "Those two people look so weird, the little man with white hair is the senior brother, and the one with the old dragon clock's child's face is the junior brother, strange, too weird." ”

Po rarely spoke all the way, but every time he spoke, he "said amazingly": "Are they monsters?" ”

Zhang Tianduo smiled bitterly: "They are not monsters, but their temperament is almost as strange as monsters." ”

Che Bifan frowned and said: "It seems that the rumor that the white-haired Tongyan is looking for the Qingji Sect disciples everywhere is true, but the Qingji Sect disciples and the people of the Buyi Gang seem to be prepared, and the two of them are only afraid that they will suffer." ”

Zhang Tianduo was puzzled: "Are they looking for people from Qingjimen and the Buyi Gang? Why? ”

"I don't know, these two people are too elusive."

As he was talking, the group of people from Qingjimen had already made a move with the white-haired Tong Yan.

The white-haired boy smiled while fighting, and he didn't mean to run away at all, but Zhang Tianduo and the others frowned secretly.

The white-haired fairy child's golden body is extremely powerful, and a few Qingji Sect disciples can't hurt him in the slightest if they slash and stab him, and Tong Yan Youlong's hand and big finger bullet point are also very good, but whenever he is buried in front of him, he is more seriously injured and screams than a Qingji Sect disciple.

The two of them fought more and more, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how about just arresting these little cubs, stripping them off one by one, and hanging them on the tree?" ”

Tong Yan also said happily: "Senior brother, no one will look at it when it is hung on a tree, it should be hung on the city wall." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, hang on the city wall!"

As he spoke, the white hair was a little under his feet, and he shook behind a person in a fairy trance, and laughed: "Look at grandpa's 'Buddha Golden Finger'!" ”

The laughter fell, and he poked a finger in the man's ass.

I only heard the man's "Mom" scream, jumping up, and at this moment, Tong Yan shot like a whip, and counted points on the man, and the man fell to the ground in response, but he didn't move.

Zhang Tianduo almost exclaimed, the white hair actually learned the "Buddha Throne Golden Finger" in just a few months, this guy is really good.

At the beginning, in order to heal Zhang Tianduo, Fu Bowen did not hesitate to take out the "Buddha Throne Golden Finger" to exchange the "Dragon Hand" with the two of them, thinking that they were just trying to crack the "Buddha Throne Golden Finger", but he didn't expect them to use it for cultivation.