Chapter 62: Departure

"It's a bit far away, let's go back to Dawenzhai." Meng Fansheng saw that the two of them understood what they meant, so he stopped chatting on that topic, and he immediately changed the topic.

"There is a list of rivers and lakes, which ranks the treasures such as masters, divine soldiers, and elixirs in today's martial arts. The top ten masters we just mentioned were publicized in the world by this list. The aforementioned Mr. Wenda, the master of Dawen Zhai, is one of the top ten masters, ranking eighth on the list. And this list is also from the hands of the eighth-ranked master Mr. Wenda. Meng Fansheng continued.

"Mr. Wenda, who knows everything, knows everything. If there is only one person in the world who can solve the poison in your body, it must be Mr. Wenda. And this Mr. Wenda, unlike the other nine masters, has a strange and unpredictable personality, he teaches in Yuelu Academy, the world is full of peach and plums, and the number of scholars who come here every year is unknown, so if you visit Yuelu Academy, it is not difficult after all. He is a humble gentleman, if you want to meet him, there is still hope. ”

Peng Yunhu suddenly interjected: "It's just that I heard that Mr. Wenda likes to travel and has no fixed residence, and the original academy is mostly managed by his disciples, and in recent years, Mr. Zhu Xi, the master of science, has taken a class in Yuelu Academy, and Mr. Wenda has rarely appeared in the academy." ”

"yes." Meng Fansheng sighed, "This can only depend on the luck of the virtuous nephew." And this Qianli Cuihong Pavilion's ten fragrant soft tendons are scattered, although it is claimed that no one in the rivers and lakes can solve it except Mr. Wenda, but Mr. Wenda's medical disciples may not have a few who have obtained the true transmission of Mr. Wenda, perhaps。。。。。。 After speaking, Meng Fansheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and he didn't know that the Confucianism of Yuelu Academy moved the world, and the disciples of Wugong Dawen Zhai Zhai were also famous, but there were few descendants of these other sects. Especially this medicine, except for Guiyuan Dan, Da Wenzhai really didn't have any sensation in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid it was these disciples。。。。。。

Chen Zhinan smiled freely: "Isn't it just that my martial arts are lost, I have made up my mind not to step into the rivers and lakes again, this body of kung fu, whether you have it or not, it doesn't matter, if you lose it, you will lose it." If I meet Mr. Wenda this time, I am naturally happy, and if I can't, it is also my life, and I will arrange it according to fate. ”

Although he said so, Chen Zhinan's eyes were still full of insistence, he was not for himself, he was just afraid that once Xie Wuchang and Liu Menghan had no martial arts, he was afraid that he would not be able to explore the rivers and lakes in the future, although he was willing to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, but he could not ask the two of them to also quit the rivers and lakes together.

However, thinking that if they couldn't meet Mr. Wenda, the three of them would have to quit the rivers and lakes, Chen Zhinan's heart suddenly became a little expectant. He always felt that if Liu Menghan withdrew from the rivers and lakes, it seemed that the distance between the two would not be so far. Perhaps, he can invite Liu Menghan to stay and stay by his side, the two of them can operate in this tavern at the foot of Qi Mountain with peace of mind, Liu Menghan sells wine in the house, Chen Zhinan sends it to usher, the sunrise is made, the sunset is resting, firewood, rice, oil and salt, it seems to be a happy life.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhinan shook his head secretly, he understood that this was just his wishful thinking, although he had not been in contact with Liu Menghan for a long time, but Liu Menghan was a very strong girl, she might not be willing to live that kind of life as a liquor seller in her life, she belonged to the rivers and lakes, only the bloody wind and rain were her destination, and she would do everything possible to restore her martial arts.

In that case, I will do my best to help you get rid of this ten-spiced soft tendon. Chen Zhinan thought to himself in his heart.

The three of the Thunder Army and Peng Yunhu were also very relieved to see Chen Zhinan so free and easy. At this time, it was noon, and the noon sun shone straight on the leader of the five, and the five people bathed in the sun, and the joy of the rest of their lives took root in the hearts of the five people under the warm bath of the sun. At this moment, there is no wind in the mountains and forests, there is no birdsong, and all the noise and restlessness belong to yesterday and the past.

Taking a deep breath happily, Meng Fansheng arched his hand at Chen Zhinan and Peng Yunhu, and said: "The task is finally over, I should go back to resume my life, since the virtuous nephew has decided to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, then we should never see each other again, I wish the virtuous nephew a safe and happy life." Peng Daxia, go to the high water and grow long, we will have a period in the future. After saying that, he turned around and left, and the men named Dahu and Xin Xiaofeng also followed Meng Fansheng and arched their hands at the two, and without speaking, they turned around and left. It's just that when the three of them left, these men who had been baptized by war had a hint of scarlet in the corners of their eyes.

Chen Zhinan and Peng Yunhu also hugged their fists in return, but there seemed to be tears rolling in the corners of their eyes at the moment. In the rivers and lakes, there has never been a banquet that never ends, and separation is the normal state of life. It's just that some brothers who are heart-to-heart are really hard to find, and once they are separated, they don't know when they will meet.

Peng Yunhu understood why the three of them didn't make any politeness and turned to leave, because at this moment, he also had to choose to leave and return to the sect to report. It's just that how to say goodbye to Chen Zhinan has become the most difficult mouth in this man's life.

Chen Zhinan saw Peng Yunhu's embarrassment, why didn't he want to get together with this man who had been bloody all the way here, after all, when he returned to the village, he lived in two worlds with the rivers and lakes. The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, once they withdraw from the rivers and lakes, unless there is a deep hatred of the sea of blood, otherwise the people in the rivers and lakes are not allowed to go to disturb, this is the protection of the people who retreat, and no one in the rivers and lakes can guarantee whether they will have the same day, so everyone follows the rules.

Although Chen Zhinan was reluctant to Peng Yunhu, he understood that it was time for Peng Yunhu to leave, so he took the initiative to speak: "Senior Peng, I have been away from home for a day and a night, I think my parents must be worried, Confucius said that my parents are here, not far away." I need to go home to be filial to my parents, so I will say goodbye first, Senior Peng, farewell. Then he turned and went down the hill and left.

It's just that Chen Zhinan's tears were rolling in his eyes at the moment because of the departure of the three Thunder Army, just like pearls with broken threads, there was no longer any restraint, and they came out one after another, and the tears hit the yellow grass blades in late autumn, making a ticking sound, accompanied by the clicking sound of Chen Zhinan's footsteps stepping on the withered yellow and dry dead branches when he left, making this back mountain that no one cares about for a long time even more desolate and quiet.