"A cup of porridge on an empty stomach, hungry food has an aftertaste. ”

Tao Jinghong said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't you know, as long as this Maoshan disciple comes out of the Soul Locking Array, he will come here to drink a bowl of porridge!"

"Is there anything special about this porridge?" the boy asked.

Although Li Xiyang has not returned to the mountain for a long time, he said with a smile: "This porridge is bitter gourd and white cypress porridge, which is specially used to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, and a bowl of it is warm and nourishing the whole body, which is the most suitable for you! Don't hate Uncle Liu, this porridge was made by him!"

Chen Yuzhi couldn't believe it, and poured a bowl of Qinbai porridge down.

The boy didn't have enough bowls and added another bowl, and he looked like he wanted to drink it back.

Li Xiyang looked at Chen Yuzhi and laughed, he had been depressed in Jurong all these years, and he was worried about Maoshan all the time, and it was because of this young man in green shirts that he returned to the mountain gate. For some reason, Maoshan Xiaodao always felt very close to Chen Yuzhi.

Out of the room, Li Xiyang sacrificed a paper armor horse to go up to the main peak of Maoshan to find Uncle Zeng Li, Tao Jinghong said: "Little junior brother, I am waiting for you at the side peak, and we will catch up with the old days later!"

After that, the three of them walked towards the main peak of Maoshan Mountain, Chen Yuzhi looked at the paper armor horse, and said: "That old miscellaneous hair is atmospheric, and even this Maoshan treasure has been given to us......"

Li Xiyang said with a smile: "Chen Yuzhi, Uncle Liu is a good person, but he is a little old-fashioned, don't hate him!"

The young man said: "You Maoshan Xiaodao, you are too underestimated in my belly, those little things are not worth mentioning at all!"

"That's great!"

Hou Cen Yan rode the paper armor horse for the second time, she had no fear, she opened her arms and hugged the wind, I don't know if it was because of its unique body fragrance, many spirit birds circled around them, and the woman's laughter echoed in Chen Yuzhi's ears.

It may be that the amplitude is a little larger, and the young man's feeling on the back is particularly strong, and he can conclude that among the women he knows, the only one who can compete with Hou Cen Yan is the Mobei Empress Yue Flawless!

At this time, Yue Wufang was living in the Mobei temple, sorting out all kinds of trivial matters after the war, she changed her previous demeanor, which made the female official Yu Jingzi very strange, but after thinking about it, so the decline of Mobei was fully revealed, and the whereabouts of the wolf king Hu Che'er were unknown, if the empress did not shoulder this responsibility, I was afraid that it would not be far from the attack of the Jin Dynasty army.

Yue Wufang heard that Chen Yuzhi almost collapsed after hearing that he was killed, but after a long time, the looming qi between the two reappeared, and the empress was relieved.

She laughed at herself countless times, how ruthless Rao is words that day were, she still couldn't let go of the young man in green shirt......

The main peak of Maoshan is not spacious, and only the disciples who are in charge of teaching and passing on the disciples live here on weekdays, but Uncle Zeng Li is from the Maoshan Precept Hall, although he is the acting head of the teaching, but he is not able to accept disciples, so he is currently living alone on the main peak.

Li Xiyang looked at the scene here, his face was full of nostalgia, thinking that the scene where his master Xiao Keji taught himself Sanmao Sword Absolute here is still vivid, but in a blink of an eye, things are wrong, he sighed: "Master, Xiyang is sorry for you......"

Before the paper armor horse landed, a figure suddenly appeared in the clearing of the main peak, Uncle Zeng Li in a white-robed Taoist robe, he did not coil his hair in a bun like other Maoshan disciples, but tied the horsetail with a long ribbon, quite like an immortal.

Uncle Zeng Li walked towards the three of them and said with a smile: "Who is here, it turns out to be you little guy, what's the matter? I'm tired of being at the bottom of the mountain, and I finally want to go home?"

The word "go home" was touching, and Li Xiyang lowered his head and called: "Uncle Zeng!"

Uncle Zeng Li looks as handsome as a young man, but he hides his actual age cleverly, but Li Xiyang calls him his uncle, so he shouldn't be too young.

"It's good to come back, don't be angry and go away this time, Maoshan is now a withered talent, if you don't take on the big responsibility, how can you be worthy of the old master!"

Uncle Zeng Li patted Maoshan Xiaodao's shoulder, then looked at Chen Yuzhi and the two, and wondered, "Who are these two?"

Only then did Li Xiyang remember what was going on, and immediately explained the ins and outs of the matter......

Uncle Zeng Li welcomed the three of them to the tide viewing pavilion on the main peak, and then conjured a set of tea sets out of thin air.

Although the name of this pavilion is called to view the tide, but the view is not the lake tide, but the cloud tide, this main peak is the top of Maoshan Mountain, the tide viewing pavilion stands on the cloud every morning, and the Taoist method is the most wonderful in this feeling.

Chen Yu knew that he was concerned about the safety of Lu Lingxuan, and he didn't have the leisure to drink tea, Uncle Zeng Li frowned and said: "That day, Poor Dao and Wudang Lu Lingqiao had a big battle, and he was lucky to defeat him until a thousand moves, and then he went away with his sword and disappeared without a trace......

The young man saw that he was telling the truth, not talking nonsense, just when he was at a loss, there was a hint of induction from the Lu Zu sword on his back, Chen Yuzhi thought for a moment, and said: "Then I will disturb Zeng Zhangjiao, the situation is urgent, since Lu Ling's box is not in Maoshan, then I have to search elsewhere!"

Before parting, Uncle Zeng Li instructed Li Xiyang a few words, saying that friends are in trouble, and the people of Maoshan should help each other, Chen Yuzhi didn't say much, if it wasn't for the induction from the Pure Yang Sword, he would definitely think that this person was a bodhisattva, but at this time, he could be sure that the matter of Lu Lingqiao was inseparable from Uncle Zeng Li!

Uncle Zeng Li stood in place, watching the three of them ride away on horseback, his eyes showed greed, he was naturally not looking at Hou Cen Yan, but staring at the simple long sword!

On the way, Chen Yuzhi asked: "Maoshan Trail, how is Uncle Zeng Li doing?"

Li Xiyang was puzzled: "Chen Yuzhi, you shouldn't be suspicious......

The young man's face was solemn, and he said: "Although I met you in Pingshui, I feel very close to each other, so I don't want to hide it from you, just after seeing Uncle Zeng Li, the pure yang sword passed on to me a trace of induction, although I don't know what it means, but the matter of Lu Ling's box must be related to him!"

Maoshan Xiaodao shook his head and said: "There must be some misunderstanding, although Uncle Zeng is not a native of Maoshan, but his style is widely praised in the mountain gate, otherwise, he will not succeed to the position of substitute teacher......"

"He's not from Maoshan?"

Li Xiyang nodded and said, "I don't know much about this matter, I only know that Uncle Zeng's biological mother is from Jiulong Mountain, and somehow came to Maoshan when she became an adult......

Chen Yuzhi was thinking about something, Hou Cengyan said: "It is said that women in this world are good at dancing with long sleeves, but I don't know if a man has the heart to hide something, then it is really called impermeable, knowing the face of the person but not the heart, there is no absolute evil, and there is no absolute good!"

This remark made both of them fall silent, Li Xiyang didn't want to believe that Uncle Zeng Li would do that harmful thing, in his heart, except for his master Xiao Keji, the closest person was Uncle Zeng Li!

It was almost dusk when he returned to the side peak of Maoshan Mountain, Tao Jinghong arranged a place for the three of them, but because of the prosperity of the torture hall people, Chen Yuzhi and Hou Cengyan had to share a room, Tao Jinghong also winked at the young man when he parted, which was intriguing, the young man did not expect Tao Jinghong, the senior brother of the torture hall, to be so interesting, but he didn't find it when he was in Xijing, and he thought that he should be a sullen master.

But Chen Yuzhi cared about Lu Ling's safety, even if he lived with the familiar Hou Cen Yan, he had no intention of being unwilling.

The two were fasting in the room, and the woman pouted, "Why don't you look at people properly!"

The young man changed his previous demeanor and said, "Cen Yan, do you think Uncle Zeng Li has any problems?"

Hou Cen Yan raised the corners of her mouth, observing words and colors was her strength, and the woman was waiting for the moment when the young man asked her, and immediately nodded and said: "It should be related to him, although he acted lightly, I still caught a trace of greed from it!"

Chen Yuzhi believes in her ability to observe people, if it weren't for this, she would not have been repeatedly threatened by Hou Cen Yan......

The young man sighed: "But as the head of Maoshan on behalf of the teacher, his cultivation is even more profound, how can this be good!"

Chen Yuzhi suddenly remembered the Xifu Xuanjia Dragon Rider, if he was still their commander, he could step on Maoshan Mountain with an order, so maybe he could fight with the other party!

Maoshan is isolated from the world, quiet and silent in the middle of the night, Chen Yuzhi has long lost the habit of sleeping, and it is a daily compulsory lesson to practice luck and luck, and at this moment, a black shadow appeared in the room out of thin air.

The young man's consciousness was released at this time, and at the same time he wanted to draw his sword to protect himself, but who knew that the other party's punch had already hit his chest, Chen Yuzhi spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and he found that the murderer was the man in black who he met at the foot of the mountain yesterday!

Hou Cen Yan was awakened, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Chen Yuzhi had fallen to the ground, and immediately woke up everyone in the side peak with a scream.

The man in black opened his palm, and the Pure Yang Sword was included in his palm, and a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes, wanting to flee quickly......