Zhu Mingyu came down from Songshan slowly, with a little headache. If you want to say that your own master is good anywhere, it is a quick temper. A few days ago, I heard that Qiao Fei of the Thorn Gate was poisoned, so he rushed to Shaolin Temple to ask for guilt.

The young Taoist priest glanced back at the Shaolin Temple, and said in his heart that the master should not really fight with Master Zhicheng.

With a sigh, you shouldn't go out with the master.

Zhu Mingyu is twenty years old, and his family is a wealthy businessman in Guanzhong. When I was a child, I was frail and sickly, and I couldn't cure it with many doctors, and I still got sick for three days. In the end, he met Zhang Chengqing who was traveling, Zhang Chengqing saw at a glance that this son had a wonderful root, and he practiced family skills and natural medicine for two years to get rid of the disease, so he proposed to accept Zhu Yuming as an apprentice. Zhang Chengqing was already a martial arts master back then, and his words still carried a lot of weight. But the Zhu family is not very happy, and it is not good to be a Taoist priest.

Zhang Chengqing loved it so much that he had to take half a step back, and said that he would let the child go to the Taoist temple with him to practice martial arts, and when he was twenty years old, he would still be a monk and he would have the final say.

Zhu Mingyu has been white and pure since childhood, male and female, somewhat feminine, and is often ridiculed by his brothers and sisters. After polishing over the years, the feminine spirit is gone, and the whole person is like a green pine, tall and vibrant.

As he was walking down the mountain, he saw a little monk riding a donkey coming towards him. The little monk was not very old, eleven or twelve years old.

"Daoist Zhu?" The little monk was surprised, "Why did you come to our Shaolin Temple?" ”

In fact, Zhang Chengqing and Zhicheng have a good relationship, Zhang Chengqing often comes to Shaolin Temple as a guest, and he likes to take Zhu Mingyu, and the monks in the temple know their master and apprentice.

Zhu Mingyu replied with a smile: "Accompany my master to do something, Master Huizhi, where did you get a donkey when you didn't carry water in the morning?" ”

The little monk replied, "The day before yesterday, my grandmother came to see me and sent a donkey to the temple. But there are no livestock in the monastery, and we monks can't eat it. I thought about selling it at a good price at the bottom of the mountain, but I was reluctant to go halfway. ”

Zhu Mingyu approached and touched the donkey, the coat color was good, it was a good donkey. It happened that he was about to hurry, so he said to the little monk Huizhi: "Coincidentally, this donkey has been sold to me." ”

The little monk's eyes lit up and asked, "Really?" Zhu Daochang, how much do you pay? ”

Zhu Mingyu rummaged through his pockets, smiled bitterly, and was shy in his pockets, only less than a tael of broken silver and a dozen copper plates.

So he took out the broken silver and asked, "What about this price?" ”

The little monk took the silver and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, deal!" ”

Zhu Mingyu was a little embarrassed, feeling like he had deceived a simple little monk, and he said: "My master is on the mountain, you see him and ask him for a tael of silver." There's more to your donkey than that. ”

The little monk jumped off the back of the donkey and laughed: "Doing business with Zhu Daochang is happy, the donkey is yours, walk slowly." ”

Zhu Mingyu talked about a brain collapse on the little monk's head, and scolded with a smile: "After three years in Shaolin Temple, I don't look like a monk at all, such a philistine." ”

"There's no way, my grandfather is a businessman, I'm used to it."

As soon as Zhu Mingyu heard the word "business", he thought of his own home, and when he thought of his own home, he had a headache again. This year he is already twenty years old, and it is time to make a choice, and two months ago, his parents sent several letters to the mountain, urging him to go home and get married.

"Always clean, always clean." After reciting a sentence of Jingjing Sutra, he turned over on the donkey and waved goodbye to the little monk.

Annoying, then don't want to.

Night Feather Building, in a dark basement.

"My son! My son! Yes! Heart-rending cries were heard, and everyone in the basement fell silent.

Two men in black knelt in the middle of the basement, shivering.

The Grand Leader roared like madness. The rest of the people understood why the leader was so out of shape, and Si Yenian was rarely done, and was accepted as a righteous son by the big leader. Although the big leader has a son, everyone in Xiaozhuli knows that the position of the big leader in the future must be Si Ye. It's a pity that a few days ago, Si Ye led someone to assassinate the White Snake Tuxin Yuecheng, and was carried by a masked young man and jumped off the cliff.

A man in black said with a crying voice: "I am waiting for the Lord to be unfavorable, please punish the Great Chief!" ”

"Reprimand?" The big leader calmed down, and his voice was cold, "Why do you punish you?" ”

No one answered.

The big leader sat on the chair gloomily, was silent for a long time, and said: "Life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. My son didn't have this life at night...... I ask you, have you ever searched under the cliff? ”

"I didn't ...... There is no ......"

"Humph!" "You two, bring five more...... No! Ten people! Go to the bottom of Zixia Mountain to find it! Live to meet people! Death to see the corpse! ”

"Yes!"

The two men in black had already retreated, and there were only two people left in the basement, one was the Grand Commander, and the other was a man dressed as a scholar in Tsing Yi.

The man holds a folding fan, one side pure white, the other pure black, no painting, no words. His name is Chen Zidu, the white paper fan of Ye Yu Xiaozhu, he has been joining Xiaozhu for five years, and he has made many amazing decisions in the past five years. Compared with the big leader, Si Yeyi, etc., the rivers and lakes are more familiar with Chen Ziju, after all, most of the affairs related to Xiaozhu are handled by him.

"Zidu," the big leader's voice sounded, "Night Feather Xiaozhu, isn't it time to change blood?" ”

Chen Zidu smiled and replied, "Yes, Great Chief." The assassins who were sent out to assassinate several people in Asarashiya a few days ago also missed. In the past six months, there have been a total of 56 business orders, and 15 orders have failed. Kozuki's level has dropped too much. Now that Si Ye is also dead, our financiers are probably not happy. In recent years, the rivers and lakes have been peaceful, and there is not much business, and if this continues, we will not be able to support people. ”

"Who is the person who came out of Arashiya?" The last time he was indifferent to the matter, after failing once, he took it seriously.

"Three girls, one of them may be Li Fengyao's daughter."

"Do you believe that she is Li Fengyao's daughter?"

"Believe, of course. We must believe, not only us, but everybody. ”

"How?"

"Only if she is Li Fengyao's daughter, is she worthy of being hunted down by major forces."

"Raise the price, kill. Let the wind go. ”

"Big Chief, I'm afraid the Wind Leader can't."

The chief was silent for a long time, and then said, "Tell me about this woman." ”

In Chaolan Valley, Mo Changfeng was holding a red rope in his hand, and his eyes were about to bleed. This red rope was dropped by a peregrine falcon, and he recognized this peregrine falcon, which was raised by his friend Yue Cheng, and would go back and forth several times a year, telling everyone in the valley that he was safe and sound. He also recognized the red rope, that year the two of them visited the Yangzhou Shili Painting Boat, and the most beautiful Oiran of the year dropped this rope from the painting boat, and the red rope was captured by Yuecheng. Yue Cheng once made a bold promise that he would marry that Oiran in this life.

Yue Cheng also said: "If I don't marry an Oiran, then when you see the red rope in the future, it means that I am dead." ”

Twenty-nine years have passed, and the arrogant young man of the year has died, and Mo Changfeng's friend is one less.

There were only two people in the house, one was Mo Changfeng, and the other was Uncle Jiu, the most respected elder in Changfeng Tower.

"Landlord, mourning." Although he has been in the valley for eighteen years, and other people's names for Mo Changfeng have changed from the landlord to the valley owner, Uncle Nine has not changed and still calls him the landlord.

"Uncle Nine, I'm Mo Changfeng's ......" Speaking of this, Mo Changfeng felt that his throat was not very comfortable, and he panicked, "My Mo Changfeng's friends are not many anymore." ”

"When you started the incident, there were only six people around you, although there was an accident eighteen years ago, and now there are more than 100 brothers around you, how can you say that there are not many?"

"No...... Not enough, not one. Uncle Jiu, let Ah Tong find an object on Lan Yatou, let this peregrine falcon go to Lan Yatou, and tell her to report her safety often. ”

Uncle Nine said with a smile: "You made a decision to kill back then, although you were affectionate and righteous, but your methods were quite ruthless. Now I care so much about the three girls, landlord, you have changed. ”

Mo Changfeng hid his face with one hand: "If I were to go back to eighteen years ago, there would be no such tragedy." Uncle Jiu, let's set up a tablet for Yuecheng. ”

Uncle Nine nodded, stood up and said, "I know, I have to go home for dinner, and the old man will say goodbye first." ”

Uncle Nine came out of Mo Changfeng, and a young man with a hot chicken nest almost bumped into him.

"Nine, Ninth Master, didn't hit you, did you?" The young man at the head of the chicken nest was carrying two food boxes, as if he was in a hurry.

"Reckless," Uncle Nine taught him, "Xiaohu, this temper has to be changed." ”

"Got it, Ninth Master, I won't talk to you, I have to send food."

With that, he ran towards a small hill with a puff of smoke.

There is a cave under the small hill, and an iron fence is installed at the entrance of the cave, which is a temporary cell in Chaolan Valley, where the people who have been entering the valley for the past two months have been imprisoned.

"It's time to eat! Come and eat! ”

Fu Xiaohu put down the food box and knocked on the iron door with a wooden spoon. More than two dozen dark shadows gathered at the iron gate, each of them looking panicked, their faces covered with mud, and their clothes dirty.

A bearded person from the rivers and lakes said with a smiling face: "Tiger Master, Tiger Master, let's just ask, when will we let us go?" ”

"Let's go?" Fu Xiaohu was angry, "Don't you even want to leave when I'm gone!" ”

The reason why he was angry was because Li Fenglan didn't bring himself when he came out of the valley. They are all good brothers, and when they were young, they peed and mud together, and she Li Fenglan was so ruthless.

The children in the valley all yearn for the rivers and lakes outside, and just such a chance to go out of the valley is cheap jade and amber.

So Fu Xiaohu has a very bad temper these days, so he simply makes fun of these martial arts people.

After distributing the meal to the group, Fu Xiaohu opened the bottom of the food box and took out two chicken legs from it.

"Today's prize is two chicken legs, so let's get started."

A tall and thin young man hurriedly raised his hand: "I, me! ”

"Okay, it's up to you." Fu Xiaohu found a clean place to sit down.

The tall and thin young man cleared his throat and said: "It is said that there was a master in the rivers and lakes back then, who was good at using double knives, named Fu Yanhe, and was nicknamed 'Double Tiger Breaking Hatred'......"

Before he finished speaking, a short and fat middle-aged man interrupted him: "Hou San'er, don't waste time if you don't know how to speak." You don't ask who Fu Yanhe is, he is from Changfeng Building, you say? Shut up, the drumsticks are going to be cold. ”

Fu Xiaohu nodded and said, "Don't tell it, I haven't heard my father's story, you can continue to tell it." ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, this tiger-faced evil star (they secretly took it) turned out to be the son of Fu Yanhe, the double tiger who broke the enemy.

Hou San'er was interested, and praised Fu Yanhe, everything that Fu Yanhe had done, he talked about it again, and he was about to blow Fu Yanhe into the number one master in the sky.

Fu Xiaohu was not very happy, but frowned and listened, then threw the two chicken legs to Hou San'er, and said with interest: "The chicken legs are for you." ”

After that, he picked up the empty food box and returned to his home. When I arrived at the door of the house, I saw my father coming back from the ground with a hoe. Thinking of what Hou San'er just said about how graceful his father was back then, and looking at it now, his face is wrinkled, his skin is dark, and he is dressed as a farmer, he can't believe it.

Seeing that his son was sullen, Fu Yanhe asked, "Xiaohu, what's wrong?" Who upset you? ”

Before Fu Xiaohu could answer, he heard a woman in the family shouting, "Are you all back?" Hurry up and eat! Don't be stunned! ”

It was his mother, and the father and son didn't say a word, and obediently went into the house to eat.

At the dinner table, a family of three ate in silence.

"Xiaohu, what's wrong with you? Not a word. The mother asked with concern.

Fu Xiaohu looked up at his mother's face. Hou San'er just said that his father chased and killed bandits all the way to Xuzhou City, but was ambushed. When life and death were at stake, he met his mother, Yuan Ziyan. Yuan Ziyan was the first beauty in Xuzhou City. After saving his father, the two fell in love and came together.

Today's Yuan Ziyan is in good shape, and white hair has appeared on her head. Although you can still see the foundation of the beauty back then, it just hasn't withstood the wind and frost of the years, and the white and red skin of the year is now dull. No matter how you think about it, you can't connect it with beauty.

Fu Xiaohu asked in a low voice: "Mother, were you really the first beauty in Xuzhou back then?" ”

As soon as she heard this, the mother, who was usually very smug, suddenly became a little shy, she patted her son's head and said, "Who did you listen to?" ”

"The charlatans in prison."

"Yes, yes," Fu Yanhe was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, "Your mother was a famous beauty in Xuzhou back then, and I asked a matchmaker to propose marriage several times, but your grandfather didn't agree." Later, I borrowed 300 taels of silver from the valley owner and bought a lot of dowry, and your grandfather relented. Hey, I haven't paid off the three hundred taels until now. ”

Yuan Ziyan slapped Fu Yanhe with chopsticks across the table, pretending to be angry: "Let's eat, I can't control your mouth." How? Am I not worth three hundred taels of silver? ”

Fu Yan said solemnly: "How can it be three hundred taels? My Miss Ziyan, don't talk about ten thousand taels of gold, I have to marry you if I disembowel. ”

"No," Fu Xiaohu frowned and said, "They said that Dad, you chased and killed bandits back then, fell into an ambush, and then were rescued by my mother, and then fell in love." How can there be a bride price here? ”

Speaking of this, Fu Yanhe's face flushed, as if he had drunk wine. But not shy, but happy. He smiled and said, "It's true to be ambushed, but it's pure nonsense to be rescued by your mother." At that time, I was chased, and I ran to your grandfather's house in a panic, and I found a room to hide in, who would have thought that it was your mother's boudoir, and your mother was ...... at that time."

Speaking of this, Yuan Ziyan slapped Fu Yanhe with chopsticks again and signaled him to shut up: "Don't talk nonsense, in front of the child, it's not serious." ”

Although the tone was angry, the expression on his face was shy.

The family of three stopped discussing this and concentrated on eating.

After eating, Fu Xiaohu sat on the threshold boredly, Fu Yan got up and sat next to Fu Xiaohu.

"Little Tiger," Fu Yanhe said earnestly, "Dad knows your thoughts. ”

Fu Xiaohu asked, "What do I have in mind?" ”

"You kid, you know what you're going to pull when you pout. Isn't it true that Izuya wants to come up with? In the past few days, it is our turn to cook for the prisoners, you kid is usually lazy and unwilling to do any work, the food delivery work is rushed to do, and secretly runs to the woods to roast pheasants, don't think you don't know. ”

Fu Xiaohu was a little irritable: "Yes, I want to go out...... But I'm not ignorant, so I can't let my father ask you to ask the valley master, right? There are so many children in the valley, why should I be special. ”

"You still envy Lan girls and them, young people, it's normal to want to go out. When Dad was your age, he was already invincible all over the world. Dad told you that Dad was the fourth master on the Tianzi list back then. ”

"Isn't the fourth Aunt Zhou?"

"Your Aunt Zhou is not on the list, because no one knows how high her martial arts are...... Well, according to my guess, she's in fourth place. ”

"Can you still be fourth now?"

"Hahahaha," Fu Yanhe laughed, "People don't think about their muscles and bones, Jade and Amber, these two girls, if there were two of them back then, I wouldn't be ranked fourth." However, I don't know what martial arts have been like over the years. But it's no problem for your father and me to enter the top twenty. ”

Fu Xiaohu lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said wryly: "Dad, you say, with my current martial arts, how much can I rank in the rivers and lakes?" ”

Fu Yanhe thought about it carefully and replied: "You can't enter the word sky, at most you can enter the word earth." ”

"How do you know the word?"

"Hey, boy, isn't the word good yet? How old are you? It's less than twenty, and the word is already a dragon and phoenix among people, do you know how many old immortals who have practiced their internal skills all their lives in the word land? The word heaven and the word earth, there are only 50 people in total. Do you know how many masters there are in the rivers and lakes? If you don't have 10,000, you have to have 1,000, and you can be in the top 50, what do you want? Besides, in addition to the top ten, whoever wants to win will have to pay a price. ”

Fu Xiaohu asked happily: "Am I really so powerful?" ”

Fu Yanhe nodded solemnly.

Fu Xiaohu immediately became sluggish again, and said weakly: "What's the use of that, you can't get out of the valley anyway." ”

Fu Yanhe stood up, patted his son's head, and comforted: "Don't worry, it won't be too long." ”

How long is it that won't be too long? Fu Xiaohu looked up at the sky of the valley and felt like a toad in a well, no matter how high he jumped, he couldn't jump out of this valley.

"I don't know what happened to Lan'er and Cui'er......"