The two went all the way into the city, at this time began to appear some soldiers, not local government soldiers, in order to pacify the displaced people, at this time the court soldiers and horses of Shanjiang were all transferred from Hebei, these soldiers are not locals, and it is easy to kill the displaced people.

The soldiers are like grates, this is true, Wu Chuanyu saw several soldiers in front of him, pushed several homeless people to a pile, and several soldiers stepped forward to scrape money on those homeless people, but the homeless people are penniless people, how can they have property, the leader of the group turned his head and saw Wu Chuanyu pulling Shui Mingfu. Shui Mingfu rode on the horse, although he was wearing thick cotton clothes, but his stunning posture still couldn't be stopped, and the soldier with the pass said loudly: "Stop, you two, both stand up." ”

Several soldiers, some with spears and some with knives, came towards the two men.

Shui Mingfu lifted the hat on his head, as if it was a golden lotus, blooming in the Five Evil Turbidity World, and several soldiers stopped. Holding their swords one after another, a soldier sighed: "My father, there is such a beautiful woman, I want this woman." ”

The leader who took the lead was still looking for fun in his heart just now, when Shui Mingfu spoke, his voice was soft, and said: "A few military brothers, I bother you to inform me, and I said that the prefect's wife is here, and I want the prefect to pick it up." ”

Several soldiers were suspicious, and the gang commander scolded in his heart, and said in his heart: "No wonder, such a flower must not be a mortal master." While he was speaking, the soldiers had already entered the city.

Wu Chuanyu wanted to leave, but unexpectedly a cold hand grabbed him, it was Shui Ming's hand.

Hands are shaking.

These days, Wu Chuanyu has not seen Shui Mingfu take the initiative to grab his hand, today is the first time, the two said something, but never held hands.

Looking at the flow of people in the distance, Shui Ming didn't move, Wu Chuanyu secretly held the sword, but didn't move, and wanted to see what Zhang Wenhong said after he came.

On the Song Mountain, the wild wind blows, between the mountains and fields, there is only a shed, between the mountains in the distance, you can faintly see a big temple, it is the Shaolin Temple, but this monk, but does not live in the temple, just a person in the mountains and fields to build a shed, a person to live, in this small shed, there is only a small stove, a bed that can sit and lie down, there is a small bucket of noodles in the corner of the shed, half a bucket of water.

The wind blew in from the shed and blew up the old monk's eyebrows, which were already white, and the wind blew his white eyebrows, making him look even older.

In this mountain land, few people come, and it is the most pure.

The old monk said to a middle-aged monk at the door: "You go back, and tell the abbot, then say that the old monk is here, I don't want to go to the temple, if someone looks for me, I will say that the old monk is not there." ”

The middle-aged monk spoke: "Uncle Shi, why do you stay in this bitter cold place, you are already old, stay here, no one to take care of ......"

The old monk said: "You go back, the old monk has not yet had that good fortune, you can ask someone to take care of it, and when the old monk wants to die, he will inform the abbot." ”

The middle-aged monk still wanted to speak, but he didn't want the old monk to speak: "I haven't gone back yet." This sound, loud and silent, only shocked the monk and went down the mountain along the same road.

This monk is the famous monk of Shaolin Temple, Zhengjian monk, he is the oldest generation, and the current Shaolin abbot is also his nephew. Shaolin Zhongzheng sees Zhengming, is a leading figure in the martial arts, and is the same as the Bashan faction to Broken Stone, as well as several Taoist masters in Wudang, he is an unborn person.

When the middle-aged monk went down the mountain, he saw the monk saying to the outside of the shed: "It's the swordsman of the Bashan faction outside, why are you following behind my nephew." Please show up. ”

A figure appeared in front of the shed, the man was wearing purple clothes, his face was ruddy, his steps fell to the ground, but he was silent, the wind was blowing around him, it was the appearance of the person who practiced martial arts to the point of madness, this person was Hu Yida, the head of the Bashan Sword Sect.

Seeing the monk happy, he said: "There are successors to the Taoist chief, I don't know what to call the knight, look at the kung fu of the knight, is it Zhang Fan of the Bashan faction?"

Came to the human: "In Xia Hu Yida, I knew that I couldn't see Master Zhengming from the main gate, so I took the liberty to go up the mountain and disturb the master's cultivation." As soon as Hu Yida spoke, the cold wind that he had desperately poured into this shed was so frightened that he squeezed out, and his Da'an-like intention was practiced to the extreme, so that his aura was extremely strong.

The monk sighed: "The old monk heard the senior brother Zhengming talk about you, saying that Hu Yida of the Bashan faction is a master of the first class in the middle of the world, and he has great ambitions. ”

Hu Yida said with a smile: "Why should the master laugh, no matter how strong the martial arts are, it is just a knife in the hands of others, I came this time to discuss a major matter with the master, this matter has a lot to do with the safety of the martial arts, and the juniors are powerless, so they have to discuss with the master of Zhengjian." ”

Seeing the monk smiled: "If the real person wants to discuss matters with the abbot, just go by himself, the poor monk is just an old monk, I am afraid that he will not be able to help much, and he will not represent the Shaolin faction." ”

Zhang Guantao said: "Why should the master be in a hurry, the master can know that under the Songshan Mountain, hunger is everywhere, people actually cannibalize each other, how can the master, as a great Buddhist virtue, not do his part." ”

Seeing that the monk pronounced the Buddha's name, he said: "The poor monk only eats one steamed bun every day, and the saved ones are instructed to give alms to the homeless people under the mountain." ”

Hu Yida said with a smile: "The master is naturally Gaoyi, presumably the master eats less, and the displaced people under the mountain can eat more, but so, it is not a cure for the root cause, the master can know that the day before yesterday, the 100,000 quintals of grain sent by my court to Hebei and Shandong were all burned by a fire when they were transported to the disaster area, and all the sergeants who delivered the grain died. ”

When the monk heard this, he frowned, and then pronounced another Buddha horn, bowed his head and said nothing.

Hu Yida said: "Master don't have to doubt, it is the Demon Sect that did it, since the death of the Demon Sect Elder Wang Kaiping, the Demon Sect has sent a color boy to replace Wang Kaiping, and is making waves in Shandong, Henan, and Hebei, this color boy has killed at least more than ten officials, and the Demon Sect has also sent more than a dozen elders to Shanguang, just afraid that the rebellion of the displaced people that has just been pacified not long ago will rise again." ”

Seeing that the monk was silent, Hu Yida shook his robe, knelt down towards the monk Zhengjian, and said in his mouth: "A certain talent, I am willing to calm this demon, and ask Shaolin to send a hand to help." "Hu Yida's side is the head of the faction, and it is really a break to pay such a big gift to the monk Zhengjian.

Seeing that the monk's body moved, he had already supported Hu Yida and said: "Hu Zhenren don't worry, I will send a message to my disciples, asking my disciples to cooperate with Hu Zhenren, as soon as possible, to level the White Lotus Sect and return peace to the northern land." ”

Seeing that if the monk said this, Hu Yida naturally achieved his goal, and said with great joy at the moment: "In this way, Hu Mou will go down the mountain, and Hu Mou will also contact the Iron Fist Club, Wutai Mountain, Five Tigers Broken Door Knife and other sects, and then go down the mountain." ”

Zhengjian monk said: "True people rest assured, more than 100,000 monks and lay disciples in Shaolin in the north will help Hu Zhenren." "The reason why Hu Yida asked for help from Shaolin is because the largest sect in the north is the Shaolin faction, and the Shaolin faction gave an order, and the entire northern martial arts did not dare to disobey, Hu Yida wanted to sweep away the White Lotus Sect in the north, and it was impossible to leave the help of the Shaolin faction.

And said that Hu Yida said goodbye to the monk of Zhengjian, performed light skills, came down the mountain, and after a few miles, the first few people ushered in, it was the same generation as Hu Yida, Xue Chuanshi, Yi Hui, and a few disciples, Hu Yida took these people, together to the bottom of Songshan Mountain, Hu Yida asked to see the monk Zhengjian, and left them at the bottom of the mountain.

Hu Yida said: "Is there any movement in the group of Se Gongzi?"

Yi Hui said: "A few days ago, after the Demon Sect Elder Wang Yingjia led people to rob the grain and grass, he was heading to the mountain, presumably to join the young man and them. ”

Xue Chuanshi shouted: "Senior brother, what are we waiting for, that Wang Yingjia is not a few taels, we will rush up and kill them, there is no need to ask for help from any Shaolin faction." ”

Hu Yida was silent, he had his own plans in his heart, a few days ago, Wang Yingjia and others slipped under Hu Yida's nose, Hu Yida also pretended not to see it, he actually had other plans, but he didn't explain it to Xue Chuanshi.

Hu Yida said: "This is going to Shandong, and we will set off immediately." The group got on their horses and left.

Wu Chuanyu and Shui Mingfu looked at the group of people who came, the current old servant, who seemed to be the staff of the government, wearing a gray robe with a round neck, and a team of government soldiers, a few mothers-in-law, carrying a sedan chair, but there was no Zhang Wenhong in this line.

The man arrived in front of Shui Mingfu, bowed, and said, "Madam, the prefect went to receive Shangguan today, and he couldn't pick up Madame, so he ordered him to take Madame to see Yazun." ”

Wu Chuanyu looked at it coldly, the gray-clothed old man was actually not very respectful to Shui Mingfu, just making a appearance, and the soldiers and servants behind him were also at a loss, and at a glance, they knew that it was a new recruit, and there was still a dish on their faces.

Shui Mingfu calmed down in his heart and said with a sigh of relief: "My lord has been in the house for a few days, and I have been fine these days." ”

The staff member said: "Lord Zhang arrived five days ago, and he has been busy with relief matters for the past few days, so he can't be free to pick up his wife." ”

Wu Chuanyu said in his heart: "Five days ago, it was said that Zhang Wenhong arrived in Fucheng three days after throwing down Mingto, but he didn't send anyone to pick him up. ”

Shui Mingfu said: "Youlao, take me to the house, I'm tired." ”

The staff only thought that Shui Mingfu was followed by Shui Mingto's family, and he didn't care, how Zhang Wenhong would tell him about throwing his wife, and heard the next person say that Shui Mingfu was coming, and he wanted to pick it up, but after thinking about it, if the momentum is shortened from now on, how can he hold Shui Mingto, only by being hard in front of Shui Mingto, can he take the lead in dealing with the relationship between the two families in the future, although Shui Mingfu is beautiful, but for Zhang Wenhong, it is not something that is inseparable.

A group of people went to the city, there were only small wildflowers blooming on the road, small wild chrysanthemums, even into the city, grass has grown on the roadside, wildflowers have bloomed, pedestrians on the street are scarce, very few shops are opened, a group of people go in the city, only feel more cold, it is the tragic image of the displaced people led by Wang Kaiping, when Wang Kaiping's people are the strongest, they have gathered more than 100,000 displaced people, accounting for ten provinces and eight counties, the momentum is great, after Wang Kaiping gained power, the ambition in his heart grew, he called himself the king of Daming, sealed a large number of official positions, posthumously sealed his own three generations, and intended to get rid of the demon sect, did not want to be defeated later, the demon sect sent new people to replace Wang Kaiping。

Wu Chuanyu glanced at Shui Mingto, although Shui Mingtu was just wearing a cloth coat, but he couldn't hide the beautiful color, thinking back to the two of them, from the top of the Tianshan Mountain, Shui Mingfu was independent in the night, above the Heng Mountain, Shui Mingfu smiled at the group of ugly, I was afraid that it would not be suitable to see her again in the future, Wu Chuanyu still wanted to see him again, but Shui Mingfu had already dismounted at this time, and Wu Chuanyu could only see her figure in arrogance.

Walk to a junction, here potholes, very difficult to walk, just a group of homeless people come up, around the sedan chair, stretched out their hands to everyone, shouted: "Okay, give the mouth life-saving food......" There are still many hungry people in the city, although the city sends two bowls of gruel every day, but naturally it is not enough to fill the belly, these homeless people see this official arrogance, and they can't take care of much, come up to beg for food, at this time, naturally there is no need for Wu Chuanyu to make a move, and more than ten soldiers behind the staff have already waved their guns and drove people away.

When the outcasts dispersed, the staff shouted, "Madam, how did your guard disappear?" I saw it just now. Wu Chuanyu naturally took the opportunity to leave, of course he didn't want to see Zhang Wenhong, if he really saw Zhang Wenhong, what would he say?

The sedan chair just came from a faint voice: "Don't worry about him, you just go." ”

The staff member bowed his head in response, pressed the doubts in his heart, and walked forward.

Wu Chuanyu led the horse, depressed, and had no intention of doing anything else at this time, walking on the street. From time to time, I met groups of homeless people, these homeless people all had vegetables, their whole bodies were swollen and yellow, and they watched Wu Chuanyu walk by the middle of the road with their eyes open, it seemed that they had not eaten for many days, most of them were lying on the side of the road and did not move, and some were already starving to death.

In this city, it is extremely cold, the Liukou has taken this as a stronghold, and the officers and soldiers have fought for a long time, the homeless people have robbed a pass when they enter the city, and then the officers and soldiers have robbed a pass when they break through, it is extremely dilapidated, there are only beggars on the road, and they have not found a place to eat for half a day.

After walking for a long time, I thought: "I am going to leave her after all, Zhang Wenhong threw her down, presumably because he felt guilty in his heart, and he will treat her well in the future, I am a poor boy, do you want her to go to the rivers and lakes with me in the future? I and her are people of two worlds after all, and we can't walk together. ”

Walked for a long time, but there is nothing to eat, the streets on the road, the doors are closed, occasionally there are one or two families, the house is still on fire, Wu Chuanyu touched the saddle, the heart is bad, it turns out that the dry food steamed buns on it have been eaten, and I want to go to the distance to stand up to Shi Tiande, but I am afraid that the food is not enough.

It's just that there is no place to buy food, Wu Chuanyu looked around, except for the homeless people, they are homeless, a woman, is pouring a bowl of soup in her hand into a child's mouth, Wu Chuanyu walked over to take a look, the fire soup is so clear that you can see your own shadow, how can such food feed people?

Wu Chuanyu walked up to the first-class people and said loudly: "Brother, I want to ask you about something, now in this city, the restaurant there is still open." “

The old man snorted: "Of course, of course, it is Zhiwei Zhai in the south of the city, where you adults go, and as soon as we people get close, we will be opened." ”

Wu Chuanyu said with a smile: "Don't move, old man, I'll bring you a roast chicken back later." ”

In the south of the city, a restaurant is particularly eye-catching in front of a bunch of broken houses, this building is five stories high, connected with a large number of houses behind, it is a large restaurant, in front of the building, there are hundreds of soldiers standing, among which there are two teams of cavalry, patrolling back and forth.

There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the building, faintly audible, as if there were streamers swaggering, obviously, there were women among them.

This building is also strictly guarded, but for a master like Wu Chuanyu, it is not a problem, Wu Chuanyu saw the opportunity, the two cavalry rode outdated, taking advantage of a period of time, Wu Chuanyu stepped up and entered the restaurant.

Zhang Wenhong was wearing a green robe at this time, his face was red, and there was a group of small officials sitting below the two, all of whom were flattering, and the head of the front door sat on a scarlet official, Wu Chuanyu knew the color of the clothes, and there was a crane on his body, which was the three-grade official of the court, and he could be regarded as a big official. The crowd ate and drank, looking very complacent, and no one looked at Wu Chuanyu who was lying upstairs.