When the dust settled, Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng had their own concerns, so they both led their families and horses down the mountain immediately, and disappeared early.

On the contrary, Meng Xiuyuan and Song Qingshu stayed on this snake mountain for a long time because they were in a good mood and were interested, and they visited the site of the famous Yellow Crane Tower, and overlooked the scenery of the Yangtze River and the three towns of Wuhan below from the top of this snake mountain.

By noon, when they were hungry, they had enough fun and wanted to go down the mountain to find something to feed their stomachs.

"Uncle Junior, what did you whisper to Yang Xiao and Sect Master Yin?"

On the way down the mountain, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be curious, and asked Meng Xiuyuan.

"It's nothing, it's just to explain to them that I really didn't get the Holy Flame Order, and infer from this that someone must be secretly playing tricks in this matter, causing his Ming Sect to oppose my Central Plains Sect."

Meng Xiuyuan didn't talk too much about Song Qingshu, and many key points were in the past.

Song Qingshu also heard the perfunctory words in Meng Xiuyuan's words, and knew in his heart that there must be something in this that he shouldn't know, so he didn't dare to ask again, and obediently changed the topic, chatting about the scenery on this snake mountain and some questions left when practicing martial arts on weekdays.

The two chatted like this, and they didn't rush to leave, and they swayed for a long time before they reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I saw a monk dressed as a strong figure hurrying up from the bottom of the mountain.

Although this man was fat, he was very quick in his movements, and his steps were like a whirlwind, and he was obviously very skillful.

Meng Xiuyuan and the others saw the monk, and the monk naturally saw the two of them. Rushing to a short distance in front of the two of them, the monk immediately stopped, gasped and asked:

"Two little brothers, you just came down from the top of the mountain?"

"Yes, is there anything wrong with the master?" Meng Xiuyuan nodded.

Although the monk in front of him was a little sloppy and dirty because he was in a hurry, he looked at his face and was very kind, which made people feel friendly at first sight.

"I just wanted to ask the two little brothers, what can be seen on the top of this mountain?

For example, the brigade of rivers and lakes, or there are martial arts masters in the moves? ”

Meng Xiuyuan was happy when he heard this, but he didn't hide it from him, and replied bluntly:

"There are people in the brigade, and there are also masters in the rivers and lakes.

But from now on, it was an hour or two ago.

At this moment, they had already gone down the mountain. ”

The fat monk was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked:

"Hey, you're saying that all the people on this mountain are gone?"

"Yes, they're all gone, and we're the only ones left." Meng Xiuyuan said suddenly.

Hearing this, the monk looked puzzled, pointed behind Meng Xiuyuan and said:

"Don't you see that there are still people going down the mountain, how can you say that everyone is gone, and the little brother is deliberately lying to me?"

When Meng Xiuyuan and Song Qingshu heard this, they subconsciously turned around and looked at the mountain road behind them. Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly felt a black on the top of his head, and he turned around again in a moment, only to see that the monk suddenly took out a large cloth bag and put it on his head.

"Oh, it turned out to be a cloth bag monk, I can't say the master."

As Meng Xiuyuan's voice came, he couldn't say that he only felt a pain in his hands and a flower in front of his eyes, and when he reacted again, the Qiankun bag had already fallen on the hands of the handsome young man in front of him.

"Hahahaha, Your Excellency is so high in kung fu, it should be Meng Shaoxia of the Wudang Sect in person......

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I can't say that I met a real immortal today. ”

The monk was robbed of the treasure by Meng Xiuyuan as soon as he saw his face, but he was not afraid or angry, but laughed out loud.

"The master is polite, where can I be considered an immortal.

I don't know how you recognized me, and why did you do it as soon as we met? ”

Meng Xiuyuan first looked at the Qiankun Yiqi bag in his hand, and then asked with a smile.

I couldn't say anything, but I still replied happily.

"What's so difficult about this, the young man said that he saw the masters on the mountain fighting, and said that they had already gone down the mountain, obviously at the scene.

That Yang Zuo envoy has always been unable to leave idlers to watch.

In addition, you are handsome, extraordinary, and I can't see the depth of your kung fu, and so on.

You are not Meng Shaoxia of the Wudang faction, who can you be?

And you are standing here now, but Yang Xiao has already gone down the mountain, which means that he can't help you.

I see that you are only twenty years old, and you have such kung fu on your body, what is it if you are not a god? ”

When Meng Xiuyuan heard his words, he smiled slightly, and asked again:

"The master was also invited by Yang Xiao to write a letter, why is it too late?"

I shook my head:

"When I received Yang Xiaoxin, I was still in Yuzhou.

This year, there was a major drought and a major epidemic in Yuzhou, and the people were struggling to make a living, and their lives were very miserable.

I was there with the brothers of the local altar, killing corrupt officials, scattering grain, boiling soup and medicine, and I couldn't get out of it for a while.

As soon as the thing was done, he hurried with all his might, day and night, but he didn't think that it was still half a day late. ”

After Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but respect in his heart.

He didn't think the other party was boasting and putting gold on his face. When he was reading books in his previous life, Meng Xiuyuan was very impressed by this monk who was wide and fat, like Maitreya Buddha.

After the civil strife in Mingjiao, the two envoys of Guangming and the four great Dharma kings above did not do their jobs, but the two monks of the Wusan people were the most ambitious and concerned about the suffering of the world, and they had been running around for the people and the great cause of resisting the Yuan.

For such a person, Meng Xiuyuan has always been very respectful and tolerant in his heart, which is also the reason why Meng Xiuyuan can still talk to him with a smile after taking the initiative to do it to him just now.

"It's just that if it's too late, I'm not too late......" The master said coldly.

"Oh? Master, do you mean that you are actually running for me? Meng Xiuyuan quickly understood what he couldn't say.

I couldn't say anything, nodded, and said sincerely:

"That Yang Xiao has never dealt with us Wusan, so he sent an inexplicable letter this time, and I didn't want to pay attention to him.

But I didn't expect that in the letter he sent me, he deliberately mentioned that Meng Shaoxia and you will also arrive.

In that case, I'm here anyway.

After all, Wei Yixiao is not very popular in the Ming Sect, there is only one friend like me, if I don't come again, then he is under Jiuquan, and no one can count on him......"

Speaking of this, the indescribable expression is a little sad, as if he is missing his old friend.

"It turns out that the master is here to avenge Na Wei Yixiao, you want to kill me?" Meng Xiuyuan still asked abruptly.

I couldn't say that I laughed when I heard it, and his expression was calm:

"If I said I was going to kill you, it wasn't right.

Wei Yixiao and I have a lifelong friendship, although he has done a lot of evil, but after all, he died at your hands.

If I don't come and compete with you, I'll be a friend.

But who would have thought that Meng Shaoxia's kung fu would be so high.

Even Yang Xiao can't help Meng Shaoxia, and my Qiankun is also missing.

At the moment, it's more like you're looking for death......"

Meng Xiuyuan was happy when he heard this, and only felt that this was not very interesting, so he deliberately asked him:

"Then I ask you, master, if you die at my hands today, won't you feel pity?

The Mongol Tartars have not been driven away, and the people of the world are suffering, so you don't care about it, you only think about avenging your brother? ”

I can't say that the master heard about this slightly yin and yang weird run, and he was not angry, but joked with Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia, if you feel sorry for me, then you can start later, and you can let me go.

Use a little less force, don't let me die, just beat me half to death.

When the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty is completed, and the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment, you will come to collect the rest of my life. ”

When Meng Xiuyuan heard these words, he felt more and more that he was a wonderful person, so he smiled heartily:

"Hahahaha, okay, I respect your heart for the country and the people, and I don't want to embarrass you.

It's just that you have to avenge Nawei Yixiao and want my life, and I can't pretend that this incident has not happened.

Then let's do it, wait a while, if I can't kill you with one move, forget that you want to kill me today to take revenge, and then don't pursue it, how about it? ”

I can't say that this time I was a little surprised by Meng Xiuyuan's words, and I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, no longer smiling like just now, but looking much more serious and serious.

He frowned and groaned for a long time, struggling several times in his heart, before finally saying:

"I heard in the rivers and lakes that the Wudang faction Zixiao Divine Sword is jealous and hateful, and often saves the people from fire and water.

When I saw it today, it really deserved the name of chivalry, and I couldn't say that I admired it very much.

If it weren't for the fact that you killed Wei Yixiao first, then the two of us might be able to be friends and work together to resist the Yuan in the future.

It's a pity that Wei Yixiao has a life-saving grace and brotherly love for me, and I can't help but repay his hatred.

So Meng Shaoxia, please be careful, I'm going to make a move. ”

"Please." Meng Xiuyuan didn't say anything more, but nodded towards him.

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't say anything, so he took a step and rushed towards Meng Xiuyuan with all his might.

He knew that his kung fu was not as good as Meng Xiuyuan, and he should have been slow and steady.

But listening to Meng Xiuyuan say that "if you can't kill you with one move, you won't be held accountable", he sighed that Meng Xiuyuan was upright and generous, but he didn't want to take advantage of Meng Xiuyuan, so he wanted to hit with all his strength and decide life and death in just one move.

So, in the punch that was thrown at Meng Xiuyuan's chest, it could be said that he had poured his life's strength, completely abandoning the defense, and almost wanted to repay Wei Yixiao for saving him with a death.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan on the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, and also poked a finger at his head.

Between the lightning and flint, it was too late to accept the recruitment, and he couldn't help but flash all kinds of past events in his heart.

Indeed, as Meng Xiuyuan said, he has already blamed himself a little at the moment, for the sake of brotherhood, he abandoned the people of Liming and the great cause of resisting the Yuan, which is really a bit selfish.

But at this point, it was too late to regret it, and he had to accept it silently and wait for death to come.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the expected pain did not come.

Although he felt that his fist had really hit Meng Xiuyuan's body, Meng Xiuyuan poked his finger, but only lightly tapped his forehead.

"Meng Shaoxia, what are you ......" I couldn't help but look at Meng Xiuyuan, who was still looking at him with a punch, but his face was still pale, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he replied with a smile:

"Master, if you disregard your own life and death and punch me with all your might, you can already be regarded as trying your best to avenge your good brother Wei Yixiao.

And I'll spare your life, just as Nawei smiled, and you owe me the same favor now.

In that case, let's put aside our grudges and let's be friends, how about it? ”

I couldn't say that I couldn't hear Meng Xiuyuan's words, and I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, and I was speechless for a while. It wasn't until half an hour later that he took a deep breath and said to Meng Xiuyuan seriously:

"Okay, since Meng Shaoxia is so generous, then I can't say that he is not a hypocritical person.

From today onwards, I have one more good friend. ”

……

When the matter is settled, there is naturally no difference between Meng Xiuyuan and this indescribable, but because the two have the same ambition in many aspects, they have a common language.

It was getting late, and the two were not finished talking, so they simply found an inn at the bottom of the mountain, ordered a few meals, and chatted while eating.

During this period, I can't say that I talked to Meng Xiuyuan in detail about the disaster in Yuzhou, and the two exchanged a lot of content with each other on how to relieve the disaster, how to kill officials, how to help the people, and how to treat the plague.

Finally, when it came to the plague, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly remembered that Hu Qingniu, and couldn't help but ask a question:

"May I ask the master, what about the epidemic in Yuzhou, can the medical immortal Hu Qingniu go to help?"

After all, since this matter was mentioned, Meng Xiuyuan naturally wanted to check if Hu Qingniu was lazy and violated the agreement with him.

"Oh? How did Meng Shaoxia know that Hu Qingniu would help?

This Hu Qingniu is known as 'not saving when he sees death', except for our own brothers, who ask him for no medicine.

But he didn't expect that this time he took the initiative to go to Yuzhou to help the people cure the plague.

With him, it is much easier to use than ordinary doctors, the same medicinal materials, other people's prescriptions patients drink a few pairs of medicines are not good, his prescription only needs two or three doses, it is a medicine to the disease except for ......"

I was stunned for a moment when I couldn't say this, and then looked at Meng Xiuyuan in disbelief:

"I heard that Hu Qingniu said that someone saved the lives of his husband and wife, and in order to repay his kindness, he broke his previous oath and came out to save the people of the world according to that person's request.

When I asked him who this great good man was, he would not say.

Could it be that this benevolent prince in Hu Qingniu's mouth is Meng Shaoxia, you?! ”

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he was satisfied that Hu Qingniu did not break his word, so naturally there was no need to deliberately conceal it, so he nodded slightly.

I couldn't say that I could see this, and I admired Meng Xiuyuan more and more, and I felt abnormal emotion in my heart, and said that fortunately, Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts were strong and he was not injured by him, otherwise he would have made a big mistake.

In this way, the two chatted until dawn the next day, and then they said goodbye and parted ways.

At the time of parting, Meng Xiuyuan originally wanted to return the bag to the unspeakable, but he didn't expect that he would try his best to refuse, saying that this bag witnessed such a friendship originally brought by hatred, which was very meaningful and should be given to Meng Xiuyuan as a souvenir.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan, who was already clear about the important function of this cloth bag, no longer shirked hypocrisy and accepted it with peace of mind.

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