Wang Yuyan is knowledgeable, Meng Xiuyuan has spoken to such an extent, how can she not understand.

This woman, who looked like a camellia morning dew, first trembled slightly, then bowed deeply to Meng Xiuyuan, turned around and left silently with many things on her mind.

Until Meng Xiuyuan went down the mountain, Wang Yuyan did not appear again, but Mei Jian passed on a sentence, saying:

"Miss Wang, I wish you all the best, your original intention will not change, and in the future, you will punish more traitors and eliminate evil and do many good deeds on the rivers and lakes."

……

After going down the mountain, Meng Xiuyuan didn't think much about it, and went straight to the direction of the Western Xia capital, wanting to talk to Li Qiushui about "Little Wuxianggong".

Although he understood that this deep-minded third senior sister would never communicate martial arts with him so honestly, he would definitely take this opportunity to blackmail him more.

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But after all, this is indeed the most important thing for Meng Xiuyuan at present, so there is nothing to hesitate about, when the time comes, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it.

It's just that on the way, things took some twists and turns.

In the afternoon of this day, Meng Xiuyuan was walking through a large black forest when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood.

Meng Xiuyuan secretly said that it was wrong, and immediately picked up the kung fu of "Getaway", and his body floated out like a gust of wind, heading straight to the source of the smell.

When I got closer, I heard a low sob, not loud, as if it were from a young man.

He passed through many jungle trees, but saw more than a dozen corpses lying in a clearing in the forest, with their blades scattered in all directions, and the corpses were in rags and carrying cloth bags, all of them were members of the beggar gang.

And next to the dead of these beggars, there was a monk with his back to Meng Xiuyuan, wiping his nose and tears with his sleeve, and digging a hole in the ground with a broken wooden stake, and the cry came from him.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help asking:

"Little master, what's going on here?"

The monk was obviously not very good at kung fu and not very bold, so he was startled by Meng Xiuyuan's sudden appearance, and he didn't look back, he immediately threw away the rotten wood in his hand, and wanted to run away.

But before he left, he subconsciously glanced at the many corpses on the ground, and felt unbearable, so he reluctantly turned around and forced himself to pose in the starting style of Shaolin Luohan Boxing, and confronted Meng Xiuyuan.

After seeing Meng Xiuyuan's appearance clearly, the monk realized that he had misunderstood, and gradually recovered from the panic a little, and said:

"This son, the little monk is rude, I will return you for you to be those wicked people of the Star Sect who are back......"

"Nakshatra?"

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu had been dead for two years, and that group of clowns still hadn't dispersed.

The little monk immediately nodded and explained to Meng Xiuyuan:

The little monk passed by this place and saw that most of the beggars' benefactors had been killed, and only one of the old benefactors still had a breath.

It was he who told the monk that they had been besieged and killed by the Nakshatra here.

The little monk originally wanted to save his life with the first aid method taught by the master, but he was really stupid and incompetent, not only did he fail to help, but instead caused the old benefactor's injuries to worsen and he lost his life......"

Speaking of this, the monk immediately couldn't help but hide his face and cry bitterly, very remorseful.

Seeing this, Meng Xiu secretly said that this monk was benevolent and compassionate, and he was really good, not only did he look at him carefully.

But I saw that this monk was twenty-three or four-year-old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big nose and nostrils facing the sky, and his appearance was quite ugly, and there were many patches on the monk's robe, but it was very clean.

Obviously, this little monk is not a high-ranking monk or celebrity, and he has no name in the rivers and lakes.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head slightly, and didn't say much, he immediately waved his right hand continuously, and the surging palm force hit the ground one after another, exploding mud and dust.

The little monk was frightened by Meng Xiuyuan's sudden move, feeling the ground trembling under his feet, he sat down on the ground as soon as his legs were weak, and his eyes were round, looking at Meng Xiuyuan like a ghost.

After a while, the dust and smoke cleared, and there were more than ten deep pits on the ground, and the little monk suddenly realized that Meng Xiuyuan was actually helping him, so he hurriedly leaned over and saluted and thanked Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled and didn't answer him, but a good person did it to the end, and moved these beggars and the dead into the pit with "Tianshan Folding Plum Hands", and the little monk was very conscious of helping them cover the soil while reciting the excessive scriptures in his mouth.

After a long time, when the matter was over, the little monk saluted respectfully to Meng Xiuyuan again and said sincerely:

"Childe's benevolence and chivalry are really admirable.

It happened just now, and I didn't come to meet my son, which really shouldn't have been.

The little monk Xuzhu, who became a monk in Shaolin Temple, has seen this son. ”

Meng Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the little monk in front of him was actually a void bamboo.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to answer, he saw Xu Zhu take out a red post from his arms and respectfully hand it to Meng Xiu and said:

"The little monk went down the mountain this time, because the temple sent disciples everywhere to send letters, and there was a shortage of manpower, so the little monk barely made up the number.

Originally, I had ten hero posts, but now I have given four of them, and I still have six with me. Childe's martial arts are extraordinary, please accept this hero post. ”

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't remember what was going on for a while, so he took the post and opened it, only to see that the post was written:

"Shaolin Temple abbot Xuan Ci, together with the world's heroes, in the beginning of December eight eight eight festivals, to Songshan Shaolin Temple with joy, a wide range of good fate, and pay tribute to Gusu Murong's 'other way, give back to the other body' of the clever demeanor."

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and secretly said that it was Shaolin Temple who wanted to find trouble with Murong Fu.

Obviously, it was Murong Bo who killed people everywhere with the method of "using the way of the other and giving back to the other", which angered the Shaolin Temple and put his son into the pit.

Before Meng Xiuyuan could think about it, the Xuzhu actually took out a yellow list from his arms and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Childe, this example was entrusted to me by the old beggar gang just now before he died.

He said that this article was about the safety and luck of the Great Song Dynasty, and asked me to hand it over to the elders of the beggar gang and spread it as widely as possible to the young heroes of the Central Plains.

You have such a character and martial arts, how can you be regarded as a young hero, please take a look at it......"

Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this, he didn't expect that there were so many things hidden in this void bamboo. I simply took it and took a look, but saw that this was actually a list of the kings of the Western Xia Kingdom recruiting sons-in-law.

I saw that the official seal on it was complicated and neatly written:

"The princess of Yinchuan in the Western Xia Kingdom will be in the year of the princess, and the king will recruit an unmarried man who is both civil and military, handsome and handsome, as a concubine, and the selection will start from the Qingming Festival in March next year.

No matter what the people are, as long as they are the first class talents in the world, they will be received by the king before that day.

Even if they do not choose the horses, they will be hired according to the merits, and they will be awarded the title of official, and those who are inferior will be rewarded with gold and silver ......"

Meng Xiu saw its content, and there was something wrong with the secret way.

Although he remembered Mohu, he also remembered that it should have been the matter of the Western Xia princess Li Qinglu and Xuzhu who had only made this trick after they lingered in the ice cellar.

But the male protagonist of the passion drama is in front of Meng Xiuyuan at this time, and he is still a little monk who abides by the precepts and is dedicated to Buddha, and he has no motivation and ability to go out of the ordinary.

Obviously, there must be something else behind this matter.

When Meng Xiuyuan looked at this list carefully, he saw a sentence that made him care very much, and he couldn't help but shrink immediately:

"Those who win the horse will not act or damage their future, and they can also pass on the full ...... of the Western Xia royal family's mastery of "Little Wuxianggong"

Seeing that there is also the word "whole book" deliberately behind this "Little Wuxianggong", Meng Xiuyuan couldn't guess the reason behind it.

He couldn't help sneering, and secretly said in his heart that Li Qiushui was really willing to make such a big move for him alone.

But after thinking about it carefully, this good senior sister has actually made a firm statement of attitude when she acts like this:

"Want the full copy of "Little Wuxianggong"?

No problem, there is only one condition, just marry my granddaughter.

There is no other way"

This couldn't help but give Meng Xiuyuan a little headache, obviously Li Qiushui was determined to tie him up to the same camp, and use him, a junior disciple with peerless martial arts, to deal with Grandma Tong together.

On the side, Xu Zhu saw that Meng Xiuyuan had a complicated expression on his face, sometimes sneering, sometimes frowning, and was a little confused for a while, so he had to ask carefully:

"Childe, are you okay, is there any conspiracy in this list?"

Meng Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this, nodded, and handed the list in his hand back to Xuzhu:

"What the little master said is right, there is indeed a big conspiracy in this list."

"Huh?!"

Xu Zhu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked Meng Xiuyuan:

"Childe, what can I do about this.

On his deathbed, the old benefactor of the beggar gang begged me to give this article to the elders of the beggar gang, and asked me to spread it widely.

He said that he hoped that there would be some young heroes in the Great Song Dynasty to respond to the expedition of the Western Xia horses.

If the Song and Xia marries, they will not be afraid of the Liao State and make the world stable and peaceful.

I thought it was a good thing.

But if it's really as you said, childe, there is a conspiracy in it, then I spread it, isn't it harming others?

And if I don't do it, then I will live up to the old benefactor's entrustment, and I can't ......bear it."

As he spoke, Xuzhu scratched his bald head in embarrassment, obviously looking like the CPU had been overloaded.

Meng Xiuyuan looked at the two embarrassed Xuzhu, couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and deliberately teased him:

"Little master, you don't need to be embarrassed.

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Since you are afraid of harming others, and you are afraid of disappointing the beggar elder, then you only need to take this responsibility yourself.

If you go to be the Xixia concubine and marry the princess of Yinchuan, isn't that a great joy? ”

When Xu Zhu heard this, he immediately took two steps back, waved his hands vigorously, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan in embarrassment:

"Childe, don't make fun of the little monk!

The little monk is a monk, how can he marry a wife, this is a violation of the precepts.

Besides, the Western Xia Kingdom mainly recruited an unmarried man who was both civil and military, handsome and handsome, as a concubine, and the little monk I couldn't write or martial arts, and I was born with an ugly appearance......"

Meng Xiu saw that Xuzhu was like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and felt quite ironic in his heart. However, he couldn't tease the little monk anymore, so he could only nod at him and said:

"It's me who lost my words, don't blame the little master.

I took my leave under ......"

Before the words fell, Meng Xiuyuan had already floated out like a breeze, his body changed, and he disappeared between the boundless trees in just a moment, leaving not even a complete footprint on the ground.

Xuzhu looked at Meng Xiuyuan's back, only feeling that it was unreal, and he was a little stunned for a while.

I don't know if this fairy-like son really appeared, or if it just existed in his own illusory imagination.

Just when he was stunned, he heard Meng Xiuyuan's voice from the depths of the woods, which seemed to be out of reach, and it seemed to be in his ears:

"Little master, I just forgot to say it.

In Xia Meng Xiuyuan, there are scattered people in the rivers and lakes.

I heard that the princess of Yinchuan is beautiful and beautiful, and her appearance is unparalleled in the world.

If you change your mind and want to marry the princess of Western Xia, you can go to the capital of Western Xia when the time comes......"

When Xu Zhu heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and recited the true scriptures, and said a word of sin.

At this moment, he confirmed in his heart that this Meng Gongzi should be a real master.

After all, if it was really a fairy Buddha, or his own fantasy phantom, it wouldn't be so bad, and he always liked to play tricks on him as an innocent little monk.

……

Farewell to Xuzhu, Meng Xiuyuan did not go to Western Xia again, but went south to the Great Song Dynasty.

After all, he knew Li Qiushui's attitude and requirements at this moment, and Meng Xiuyuan understood that he was going now, and he would definitely not be able to get the remaining key content of "Little Wuxianggong".

Simply, Meng Xiuyuan decided to go back to the flower valley outside Wuxi City to visit Qiao Sanhuai and his wife first, and see how he and his two elders were doing in the past two years.

As for marrying Yinchuan Princess Li Qinglu, I can only think of a way to adapt to the situation when the time comes.

In this way, Meng Xiuyuan was thinking about martial arts in his heart, and he was in a hurry, but he didn't walk too fast.

When it was getting dark and walking through a hill, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly saw a bonfire in the distance, and the flames were faintly green light, which was very weird

I heard a faint noise of noise, mixed men and women, and constant noise.

Meng Xiuyuan understood that he had encountered a gathering of demons and foreign ways, so he couldn't help but be interested, and immediately approached quietly in the night.

Before he could get closer and see the specific situation, Meng Xiuyuan's heart suddenly moved, and his brows furrowed.

Because he happened to hear some familiar voices.

"Sister Mu and I have no grievances with you, why do you want to arrest me?

Did you recognize the wrong person and find the wrong enemy? ”

"Zhong Ling, don't talk nonsense with them.

Haven't you seen it yet, this group of people is not at ease.

Hmph, if it weren't for the more to bully the less, how could I be afraid of you! ”

Meng Xiuyuan never thought that he would suddenly be in this northern frontier and heard the voices of Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing.

At this time, a crisp and beautiful, but inexplicably malicious female voice on the opposite side said:

"Hahaha, young lady, you are so cute.

You mink have bitten so many of my disciples, and you asked me if I had caught the wrong person?

Don't worry, I have stewed and skinned this mink.

When the time comes, this meat will be eaten for you, and I will keep the skin to make a scarf, and we will all be good......"

Zhong Ling immediately burst into tears when he heard the sound, and cried a few times, but soon became strong again, and said forcefully:

"If you hadn't embarrassed me first and forcibly wanted to arrest me and Sister Mu, how could I have let Mink bite you.

I...... I'm telling you, I'm not a bully.

I have a big brother who is very capable, jealous and hateful, and ...... It still hurts me very much.

I've got news of him this time, and I'm sure I'll be able to find him.

If I want him to know that you are so domineering and bullying me, I will definitely not let you go......"

Zhong Ling's words were a little weak-hearted, which made the girl on the other side laugh and said sarcastically:

"When children talk, they like to move the elders out of the family.

What a big brother or a little brother, how powerful can they be.

No matter how great it is, can it be compared to my brother-in-law?

Don't say listen to you, your big brother has already left you alone, and he doesn't want to see you for a long time.

Even if he were here today, so what? ”