Di Yun looked at Huang Shaoliang who was kneeling in front of him, and coughed softly, although the backlash he received just now was relieved by the medicinal power, and the true qi in his body was restored, but because Di Yun's body strength was extremely strong, it would definitely take a while to repair the internal injuries.

The coughing became more and more intense, and Di Yun bent down in pain. At the same time as he bent over, Di Yun whispered to Huang Shaoliang: "Shaoliang, if I don't kill all the people who disagree with you today, then how can you live peacefully in this Huang family?"

Looking at Di Yun's firm gaze, Huang Shaoliang knelt on the ground, knocked his head to the ground again, and his hoarse voice revealed infinite sadness: "Master, Shaoliang's father died at the hands of the Huang family. Although Shaoliang grew up in the Huang family since he was a child, his childhood memories are only fear and resentment. He has ever felt the warmth of the family. ”

His voice suddenly became louder, and the expression on his face became hideous and terrifying, and then he stretched out his right hand and stood up to the sky: "I, Huang Shaoliang, swear again today, although I abide by my father's last words, I will not be embarrassed by the Huang family in this life." But from now on, I will leave the Huang family and will no longer be a descendant of the Huang family. ”

Di Yun looked at Huang Shaoliang in front of him, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you doing this?"

Huang Shaoliang looked at Di Yun and said, "Master, from now on, the disciple is willing to follow you, lead the horse and stool for you, and be a slave and a servant! ”

Di Yun pulled Huang Shaoliang up with a wry smile, took out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms and handed it to him: "There are some things you don't know, when we leave here, I will talk to you slowly." ”

beckoning the white tiger to come over, Di Yun bent down and placed the body of Huang Mu on the ground on the tiger's back. Only then did he take Huang Shaoliang and turn around and walk out of the city, without looking at the people of the Huang family again......

Seeing the two of them disappear from sight, everyone in the Huang family came back to their senses. Huang Shen felt that his back was already soaked in cold sweat. A person behind him spoke: "Patriarch, Mingshan is worshiped and died in the hands of this Di Yun. How do we explain to the Great Commander of Mingshan?"

"I'll go to Mingshan to plead guilty. The order goes down, no one is allowed to mention today's incident again, and violators will be punished according to the clan rules!" Huang Shen said as he walked back.

The chatter of the people behind him abruptly stopped, and the crowd dispersed as if nothing had happened here, only the ruins of the ground showed something.

After Di Yun took Huang Shaoliang out of Huangyang City, he walked all the way east along the official road. On the way, both of them were silent and just hurried, until they reached the foot of a mountain, Di Yun did not stop.

"Shaoliang, this place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, so bury my uncle here, which can be regarded as a good home. Di Yun said to Huang Shaoliang, who had been silent all the time behind him.

Huang Shaoliang nodded, didn't say anything, the two chose a place here, buried Huang Mu here, Huang Shaoliang found a good piece of wood, and built a simple tombstone for it.

After the two of them were busy with this matter, Di Yun said: "Shaoliang, you don't know much about my life experience. I have an unspeakable blood feud, and along the way, there are dangers everywhere. If you follow me, it will hurt you. ”

"Master, don't say that. Without you, maybe I would have been beaten to death by Huang Shaoguo. Where will there be today, my life is Master's ......"

Di Yun interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "That's not what I meant. You have a good heart, and this path of cultivation is difficult step by step, and I am a beginner myself, so I really can't teach you anything. Instead, it will delay you. ”

Huang Shaoliang was about to speak, but he heard the horse's hooves in the distance, and he closed his mouth vigilantly. When the sound of horses' hooves came closer, the two of them raised their eyes and saw that there were seven people coming, a young man in Chinese clothes in front of him took the lead, followed by six men in strong suits.

The seven people came to Di Yun and the two of them, and Le Ma stopped. One of them clasped his fists on the horse and said loudly: "Two of you, bother, I want to inquire about how to go to Yukun Mountain and Yukun Temple?"

Di Yun was slightly stunned, and Huang Shaoliang beside him said: "Turn right along this road, cross Kunshui, and then go west for three hundred miles." ”

"Thank you. The man on the horse clenched his fists again. He turned to the young man in fancy clothes and said, "Young Master, there is still a little way to go, but the Yukun Menna Disciple Conference will start tomorrow." In order to come out on top, it looks like we're going to have to travel overnight.

The young man in Chinese costumes at the head nodded, and said disapprerovingly: "Then it's hard work." ”

The people behind him didn't even dare to say it, and these people wanted to beat their horses and leave.

Di Yun heard their conversation, hurriedly walked to a few people, clasped his fists and said, "I heard a few people just now say what the Yukun Men Na disciple conference said, Zai Xia is quite curious, I don't know if a few brothers can explain a thing or two for Zaixia." ”

The man in the Chinese costume led by the leader saw that Di Yun was dressed extraordinarily and accompanied by a white tiger, so he was a little curious, so he rarely opened his mouth and said: "It is said that this Yukun Gate was created by Yukun Zhenren, the descendant of the Puritan Sect in the Heavenly Realm, and according to legend, Yukun Zhenren is a senior master of the Earth Immortal Realm, but he has long been gone. However, the three volumes of Shangqing, the treasure of Zhenguan left behind, are heaven-level exercises that cannot be obtained. ”

Seeing that after Di Yun heard himself say the Heavenly Rank Exercises, his expression just froze, and there was not much surprise, and the young man in Chinese clothes secretly praised in his heart. continued: "This Jade Kun Sect accepts disciples once every five years, and each time there are as many as ten people, and as few as one does not accept one. It all depends on the qualifications of the people who go to the entrance. A handsome hero like Brother Tai will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop!"

Di Yun secretly said that he could see my intentions through my words, and it seemed that he was not a simple person. Clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for your doubts." Don't bother much, you guys hurry up!"

The two sides saluted goodbye, and Di Yun stood in place and pondered.

"Shaoliang, do you think this is okay? Although you can't follow me, this Jade Kun Sect Dao is profound, and it is not a place to live. Can you join him first, and then when I return, will I be with you? In the future, don't call me Master again, just call me Brother Yun. ”

Huang Shaoliang looked at Di Yun's eyes, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "In this way, I will listen to Master, oh no, listen to Brother Yun." The day I finish my studies and go down the mountain, even if you don't come to me, I'll go look for you. ”

Di Yun smiled and said, "Then brother, I'll give you a ride." After you enter the mountain gate, I will go north again. ”

So the two rode a tiger together and walked towards Yukun Mountain. At noon on the second day, more than 200 miles have been walked out along the Kunshui, and the Yukun Mountain in the distance is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery on the mountain can already be seen clearly.

Di Yun and Huang Shaoliang talked and laughed, but they didn't feel lonely on the journey. When the two were commenting on Yukun Mountain in the distance, they heard the sound of shouting and fighting from the woods next to the road. The two of them had no intention of bothering with these things, but Di Yun could tell at a glance that the horse on the side of the road was the mount of the man in fancy clothes that he had talked to yesterday.

It turned out that although the man in the fancy costume and his party had to leave a moment earlier than Di Yun and the others, the white tiger's footsteps were far from being comparable to their ordinary horses, and Di Yun and the others actually caught up with them here.

Di Yun and Huang Shaoliang threw themselves into the woods beside the road. Through the trees, you can see that in the clearing in the middle of the woods, two groups of people are standing, and two people are fighting in the middle. On one side were naturally seven young men in Chinese costumes, but on the other side there were only four people, an old man sitting on a wooden pier next to him, and behind him stood two men, both dressed as farmers.

The two people who fought in the field, one was the man who asked Di Yun for directions at that time, and the other was also dressed as a farmer, thinking that it was the old man and his party.

As soon as Di Yun and the two of them arrived, a farmer behind the old man shouted, "Who is outside, please show up!"

Di Yun motioned for Huang Shaoliang to stay where he was, laughed himself, got up and stepped into the clearing of the woods.

"It's really a place in life where we don't meet, son, we meet again. Di Yun said to the boy in the fancy clothes.

The young man in Huafu and his entourage couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Di Yun appearing. When the seven of them came here, they had an argument with them because they had some collisions along the way. The two sides hit the side of the road into the woods.

Although there are more young people in Chinese costumes than each other. But the other party only came out with one person, and they reached a draw with a martial arts junior powerhouse on their side, they were already in a strange place, and they were afraid, for fear that the other party would come to reinforcements again. Seeing that it was Di Yun coming, at least he would not be an enemy of himself.

At the same time that Di Yun walked into the field, he only heard a muffled snort in the field, and the farmer-like person on the opposite side hit the man in the suit with a lot of force, and the man in the costume was defeated.

Ever since Di Yun spoke out, Lao Dao, who had been sitting on the wooden pier, focused his eyes on Di Yun. The scrutiny and surprise in his eyes were extremely strong, and he thought that he could see the extraordinary skills and cultivation of Di Yun.

When the people on the side of the man in Chinese clothes were defeated, the old man said: "Since you have come to reinforcements, please ask this son to go into battle and compete with my nephew." ”

Di Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this Dao chief to be so aggressive, he had just arrived, and before he had made a stand, he wanted to force himself to enter the duel.

But since he has said everything here, Di Yun will naturally not show weakness. He said aloud: "Since this is the case, it is better for the junior to be respectful than to obey his fate. I asked this senior for advice. I don't know what kind of blade my predecessors used?"

The man on the opposite side smiled: "This is the foot of Yukun Mountain, three-year-old children can use swords, and I naturally use swords." ”

Di Yun nodded, stopped talking, took out the black stick from behind his back, and bowed to the other party: "Please!"

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