At night, after the shock, Dongting Town returned to tranquility again.

Under the moonlight, in the meeting hall of the Ge family, after Lu Dongfang issued a wanted warrant, all the officers and soldiers went home and evacuated Dongting Town.

But at this time, there was another group of people in the Ge family's meeting hall.

This group of people were all dressed in black and white, either around their waists or behind their backs, and they all had a long whip folded.

Single, long, and soft whips...... All kinds, each exuding a fierce atmosphere, in this quiet night, it looks particularly dignified.

The first person was sitting in the center of the hall at this time, his eyes were sharp, like a knife blade, with two thick double whips pinned to his back, his temples were bulging and swollen, and he was obviously a master of internal strength.

If there are people in the rivers and lakes, they will definitely be able to recognize the origin of this group of people in an instant.

Heavenly Whip Sect!

It is the most powerful sect in this area, the weapon is mainly whips, and the strong people in the sect are like clouds, not to mention the seven-grade masters, even the six-grade masters are not a few, and there are thousands of disciples.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, countless young generations have squeezed their heads in order to enter this Heavenly Whip Sect.

And the person at the head is none other than the Sect Master of the Heavenly Whip Sect - Liu Qianhui.

Don't look at the name to be delicate, but he is an extremely ruthless person. According to rumors, most of the enemies who were defeated by him were smashed in the head by the two whips, and the two iron whips were difficult to meet in the rivers and lakes.

But at this time, Liu Qianhui's eyes were burning with raging fire, and he squeezed the armrest of the chair with his palm, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it! Dare to kill my disciple Sun Jian!"

Sun Jian, who was secretly torn by Ge Junjie, turned out to be Liu Qianhui's closed disciple!

Liu Qianhui never imagined that Sun Jian, who had followed Ge Jun's outstanding sect experience, would inexplicably die in a foreign country.

At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Whip Sect hurriedly ran over and reported, "Sect Master, I have already found out the situation from the official side!"

"Say!" Liu Qianhui shouted with calm eyes.

The disciples of the Heavenly Whip Sect reported and said: "This matter is inseparable from a person named Wang Ermad, and now the government has issued a wanted warrant to arrest this person! Only ......!"

"Huh?" Liu Qianhui raised her eyebrows and said, "Just what?"

The disciple of the Heavenly Whip Sect continued: "Just now, the government found a caravan from Niushan Town in the official road, all the caravan personnel died, and the leader was a merchant named Sun Bai, according to the analysis, it was a bandit. Wang Ermad followed this caravan to Dongting Town at the beginning. ”

Liu Qianhui gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, and the armrest of the chair was instantly pinched into pieces, and he roared: "Grab me in front of the official mansion and find out this second crazy king for me!"

The surrounding people said in unison: "Yes!"

......

At the same time, Tuberose.

Halfway up the mountainside, the tuberose flowers are in full bloom all over the mountain, exuding a rich fragrance at night, which looks particularly noble and elegant under the moonlight.

Nightshade is also the origin of the name of the tuberose flower.

In the center of the tuberose flowers, a solitary grave bulge.

At this time, Wen Chou sat in front of the grave, with a happy smile on his face, smelling the fragrance that filled the air.

After a long time, Wen Chou suddenly said: "Sun Bai, the days ahead, it should be very fun......

After speaking, Wen Chou kicked lightly with his foot, and a human head rolled out of the flowers.

This human head is the long-missing leader of the caravan in Niushan Town, Sun Bai!

His eyes widened with fear. His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but he never had a chance.

Wen Chou sighed lightly, with these grievances, and said, "Hey...... Why is your fate so bad? Of all the people, only the people of your caravan have seen the true face of my new master, and since I have followed him, I must help him solve some troubles, right? Although he commanded, it was better for me to consciously do those dirty and unsightly work!"

Instead, Wen Chou suddenly said to himself excitedly: "I don't know what interesting things will happen next time my new master looks for me!"

Thinking of this, Wen Chou couldn't help but tremble a little with excitement, trembling all over, and his bright red lips grinned into a huge smile.

Barren mountains and mountains, in front of the grave, such a scene looks particularly terrifying, if someone passes by, I am afraid that they will be scared to pee their pants in an instant.

At this time, the gentle breeze blew a faint fragrance, Wen Chou was intoxicated, and a melodious folk tune sounded in the mountains:

"That night the wind blew through the evening hills...... The nightingale sings softly...... The flowers under the moon are all asleep, and only the fragrant flowers of the evening reveal their fragrance......"

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that there is a tombstone standing in front of the grave bag, on which are engraved six words:

'Wife, the tomb of Li Wanxiang. ’

......

A few days later, at the foot of Shuibo Peach Mountain, Hu Erniang was half-lying on the chair, revealing a piece of white flowers on her chest, and the fan embroidered with mandarin ducks in her hand was fanned every time.

At this time, Hu Erniang was looking at her small wine shop.

The restaurant is very new, the frame is made of the hardest peach wood in the peach mountain, it is very stocky, and the new sets of tables and chairs are also polished.

A few months ago, after half of this small wine shop was destroyed by Dian Shaoqing's move, Hu Erniang used a woman's stunt, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and asked Tang Xian and others to help her build such a new wine shop.

Looking at the wine shop, Hu Erniang thought with satisfaction: "If it is demolished a few times, maybe a small restaurant can be built......

At this moment, a shout with a bit of ridicule suddenly came from my ears: "Boss, serve the wine!"

Hu Erniang jumped up suddenly, her beautiful eyes exuded a flattery, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she said coquettishly: "You are a little conscienceless, you have been gone for so long, and you only know that you came back to see the concubine's body......"

I saw that Tang Xian was sitting in the wine shop at this time, half-lying on the table, dusty, obviously after a long time, his face couldn't cover his tiredness, but his face was full of smiles.

Wang Ermad was very dogged behind Tang Xian, and diligently pinched Tang Xian's back and shoulders.

"It's good to come back with a life!" Tang Xian patted the dust off his body and complained.

"Come on, try my freshly brewed daughter red, quench your thirst and go up the hill." Hu Erniang turned around, took out a small jar from the top of the counter, and came to Tang Xian with a smile.

"Bang!", the mud seal was opened, and suddenly a rich and mellow aroma of wine slowly wafted out.

"Goo Dong Goo Dong!" A pale yellow daughter red poured into the bowl in front of Tang Xian, Hu Erniang picked up the porcelain bowl and handed it to Tang Xian, with an expectant look in her eyes.

Tang Xian didn't shirk, took the bowl and drank it all.

"Good wine!" Tang Xian smacked his lips and praised.

The daughter's red went down her throat, with a mellow fragrance in the spicy, and the fragrance of wine lingered between her lips and teeth, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Seeing the wine in her throat, the expectation in Hu Erniang's eyes was even stronger.

"Tsk!" Tang Xian reminisced and said with a smile: "The daughter of ten years is red and old, two points of bamboo leaf green, three points of crane top red, and five points of broken intestine grass." Erniang, don't you have any other medicine? It's always like this over and over again, is it because your donkey skills are exhausted?"

"Fart!" Hu Erniang scolded coquettishly.

did not poison Tang Xian again, Hu Erniang was very disappointed, and no longer poured wine for Tang Xian, snatched Tang Xian's wine bowl, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up and get out, don't delay the old lady to do business!"

"Haha!" Tang Xian laughed proudly, beckoned Wang Er to go crazy, and walked away along the trail.

It didn't take long for them to come to the ferry, and an arrow was fired, and Tang Xian and the two waited boredly.

After a while, the voice of the osprey came, and then a flat boat rushed out of the fog and floated over.

Bian Zhou approached, Tang Xian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed surprise.

At this time, there were two people on board.

One person wearing a hat and a cloak is the ferryman Ye Guo.

However, at this time, Ye Guo sat quietly in the stern of the boat, like a statue, the osprey flew and fell, and landed on Ye Guo, and Ye Guo did not move for half a minute.

And at this time, the person who rowed the pole turned out to be Zhao Gouhe!

The slender bamboo pole in his hand swiped left and right, and he drove straight towards the ferry.

The broken sword "Caomu", which was originally held in his arms all the time, was firmly tied behind him by a hemp rope at this time.

When the boat landed, Zhao Gou saw that it was Tang Xian, and there was finally a hint of color in his plain eyes, and he said, "You're back?"

"Hmm," Tang Xian nodded.

Obviously, it can be seen that after coming to the hunter, not only Tang Xian and Wang Ermad, but even Zhao Gou also had his own opportunities.

Of course, Zhao Gou, who was born with a unique pulse, has no internal strength all his life, and no one can predict his future.

Boarding the boat, Zhao Gou and bamboo poles supported the ferry, turning the boat back into the fog.

Zhao Gou was naturally silent, and he seemed to have been influenced by Ye Guo, and he didn't say anything all the way.

However, to Tang Xian's surprise. In the mist, Zhao Gou seemed to have a pair of see-through eyes, and the bamboo pole in his hand fluctuated dexterously, whether it was a torrent or a reef, the flat boat could be dexterously passed, and the boat did not have the slightest detour in the waterway for half an hour.

Occasionally, listening to the cooing of ospreys in the fog, Wang Ermad finally couldn't help but be lonely, and asked: "Ah dog, you are in this fog all day long, relying on your hearing to identify the direction, don't become a little blind in the future......

Zhao Gou didn't pay attention to Wang Er's madness, but just concentrated on the ferry.

Tang Xian looked at Ye Guo at the stern of the boat, and said meaningfully: "It is said that seeing the four directions with the eyes, listening to the eight directions, listening with the ears, will always be more comprehensive than seeing with the eyes......"

As soon as Tang's gossip fell, the scarecrow-like leaf at the stern of the ship trembled, and suddenly the trembling ospreys fluttered their wings and flew into the air.

At this time, there was a crisp sound of "pop", the boat docked, Zhao Gou said in a calm tone: "It's here!"

Tang Xian grinned, patted Zhao Gou on the shoulder, turned over and got off the boat, and said, "Row well, get a few big grass carp back at night, and have a few drinks!"

Zhao Gou nodded slightly, and then Bian Zhou disappeared into the endless mist again.