The morning sun is new, the blue sky is not a single cloud, the weather is not stuffy and very comfortable, and the morning after the rainy night is always so pleasant.

At this time, a wisp of breeze swept across his face, bringing up the green silk on his face, and waking up Yue Lingshan who was asleep.

Yue Lingshan rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, stood up, propped up her lazy body, and let out a lazy moan. didn't see Gu Qinghe's figure, so she said suspiciously: "So early, did the husband go to practice swords again?" ”

After speaking, Yue Lingshan took out a comb and a bronze mirror from the luggage she packed, and started her hair combing business against the bronze mirror.

If Gu Qinghe was here, he would definitely laugh at Yue Lingshan, rub his brows, and pretend to sigh and say: "It turns out that you don't bring a hat to take these things, alas, a wife like you is really unqualified." ”

More than ten minutes later, Yue Lingshan finished combing her hair, walked out of the broken temple, and saw Gu Qinghe and the people of Huashan who were digging the graves of the five deceased last night.

Half an hour later, Huashan sent the crowd to bury the five people.

At this time, Yue Lingshan came to Gu Qinghe's side, took out the handkerchief on her body, and began to wipe the sweat on Gu Qinghe's forehead.

Before Yue Lingshan's hand touched Gu Qinghe's forehead, he was dodged by Gu Qinghe.

After dodging away, Gu Qinghe smiled at Yue Lingshan: "Lingshan, there is no need to wipe the sweat, it rained yesterday, and today I dug the soil, my body is dirty and smelly, don't stain your handkerchief, this time I went out to go far away, but there is no time for us to change our handkerchiefs, let's go to the mountain spring or inn to take a bath later." ”

After listening to Gu Qinghe's words, Yue Lingshan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go with you later, I also want to take a bath." ”

Then, Gu Qinghe deliberately showed a happy face, walked into Yue Lingshan's side, and whispered in Yue Lingshan's ear: "You don't want to play in the water with my mandarin ducks, right?" ”

Yue Lingshan pushed Gu Qinghe away with her hand, blushed, and said angrily: "Phew, you want to be beautiful." ”

After speaking, Yue Lingshan ran in the direction of Ning Zhongze, away from Gu Qinghe, a guy with a non-pure mind.

At this time, the affairs in the hands of the disciples of the Huashan Sect were also done, and Yue Buqun said, "Come here, I have something to say." ”

After everyone got together, Yue Buqun said again: "The route of our trip has been preliminarily determined, the next stop is Luoyang, Pingzhi's grandfather is the master of Luoyang Golden Daomen, some matters after the arrival of my Huashan faction will be handed over to Pingzhi to take care of, what taboos in Luoyang you don't understand, you can also ask Pingzhi in private, and after a quarter of an hour, we will set off." ”

After speaking, after the disciples dispersed, Gu Qinghe said to Yue Buqun that he wanted to take Yue Lingshan to find mountain spring water to wash, and Yue Buqun only said to Gu Qinghe to go and return quickly.

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Half a month later, the Huashan faction finally came to the gate of Luoyang City.

In the past half a month, Gu Qinghe finally knew what a big style was.

The Huashan faction went south, and all the people of Huashan knew that this was a veritable escape, but Gu Qinghe's group did not look like they were in the dust.

They didn't suffer anything at all, except through the mountains.

When they meet the town, they live in the best rooms, eat exquisite side dishes, and occasionally go shopping and find some souvenirs; Passing through small cities, there will always be some small sect leaders who invite them to live and be warmly entertained; Passing through the big city, Yue Buqun would take everyone to visit the local powers, and they would eat and drink for a day or two.

Along the way, for more than half a month, the people of the Huashan faction not only did not suffer from the wind and dust, but also ate and drank well, which made one or two Huashan disciples who neglected to practice slightly blessed.

Standing at the gate of Luoyang City, Yue Buqun said to Lin Pingzhi: "Pingzhi, Luoyang has arrived, you go to your grandfather's house to say hello first, and the teacher and your senior brothers will arrive later." ”

Lin Pingzhi saluted Yue Buqun and said with a smile: "Yes, Master, Pingzhi will leave first." ”

After speaking, Lin Pingzhi strode forward.

After Lin Pingzhi left, Gu Qinghe and Yue Lingshan also left the army and went shopping alone to visit Luoyang.

In the process of playing, Gu Qinghe often heard about the situation of the Golden Daomen, how much tax was collected by a certain hall master of the Golden Dao Gate, how high the martial arts of the young master of the Golden Dao Gate, and there were many people in the army of the Golden Dao Gate.

Hearing so many people talking about the Golden Dao Gate, Gu Qinghe also became interested.

So, Gu Qinghe asked the two people who were talking about the domination of the casino by the Golden Daomen: "Two little brothers, when I first came to Luoyang, I heard that everyone was talking about the Golden Daomen, I don't know what kind of power this Golden Daomen is?" ”

These two are talking about casinos, and they look a little ruffian, and they look like rogue gamblers. Therefore, after hearing Gu Qinghe's voice, they turned around impatiently.

However, what they saw was Gu Qinghe and Yue Lingshan holding swords, so their faces looked much more honest.

However, gamblers are always short of money, and every gambler will take advantage of every opportunity to raise money for gambling.

Therefore, even though they were afraid of the sword in the hands of Gu Qinghe and the others, one of them still made a gesture to ask for money, and the other immediately said: "Shaoxia, about the matter of the Golden Sword Gate, no one in Luoyang City knows better than our two brothers, but please also ask Shaoxia to give the two of us a little tea to moisten our mouths." ”

Gu Qinghe also thought that it was normal to exchange money for news, so Gu Qinghe directly took out some loose silver from his pocket, threw it to them, and said, "That's all right, right?" ”

After getting the silver, the two gamblers immediately smiled, nodded and said: "Okay, of course, Shaoxia, if you want to hear the news of someone from the Golden Dao Gate, the two of us will definitely know everything." ”

Gu Qinghe smiled lightly and said, "Let's talk about the one with the highest martial arts." ”

At this time, a gambler's eyes widened and asked in surprise: "Young man, you don't even know this, do you?" ”

Then, another gambler also continued, muttering: "Yes, in Luoyang City, who doesn't know the prestige of the old man of Zhongzhou Daxia Wang Yuanbawang." ”

"Oh, is the name of this Zhongzhou hero very loud?"

After Gu Qinghe asked, the gambler who was good at talking smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Looking at the face of the young man, you can know that the young man is not old, and the young man is not from Luoyang, and it is normal not to hear of the reputation of the old man Wang, after all, the old man Wang became famous more than thirty years ago." ”

Then, Gu Qinghe knew Wang Yuanba's skill realm from the mouth of this gambler, this Wang Yuanba turned out to be a first-class master, and his golden sword was also extraordinary, enough to match the exquisite swordsmanship of some major sects.

Therefore, Gu Qinghe thought that the strength of this Wang Yuanba was stronger than that of ordinary first-class masters, and it should be about the same as Yu Canghai.

Subsequently, Gu Qinghe learned from the mouths of these two gamblers about the strength of the Golden Daomen Wang family in Luoyang City.

The Jindaomen Wang family actually controlled several casinos, several green buildings, several restaurants and several martial arts halls under the Golden Daomen in Luoyang, and the generals guarding Luoyang City turned out to be distant relatives of the Wang family.

Knowing this, Gu Qinghe finally knew why the Wang family dared to force Ling Hu Chong to hand over the Xiaoao Jianghu music score that they thought was the sword score to ward off evil spirits when Yue Buqun was still in the Wang family.

It turns out that the reason for all this is because the power of the Wang family is too great, and they are the tyrants of Luoyang City.