As the days went by, Mr. Haoxue was finally carried back to Fulongzhai, but fortunately, he was bandaged in time, stopped the bleeding, and took pills again, so that he could pick up half his life.

Even so, his face was pale and weak.

He looked at the sunset, immersed in infinite depression, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

Until the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of dozens of straight and sharp figures standing at the gate of the cottage.

Especially the first one, an old man dressed in brocade, with gray hair, hands on his back, a square face, and three long beards, who is not angry and arrogant. His face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't say anything.

"Ah Zheng, how's it going?"

The old man strode up to meet him, his eyes like torches, and he looked directly at Mr. Learning's wound, "Why is it so badly injured?" You're no match for Na Sindra either? ”

The old man's words were full of concern and serious.

But in the ears of Mr. studious, he only felt uncomfortable, and said coldly: "That Xin Zhuo is not too much...... Bapin, how can I lose the enemy? The old man has been practicing martial arts for 40 years, studying under the old master Ji Yun of the Taiping Palace, the old master of the upper realm, the merit of the creation, and the demeanor of holding the evil Jiao with his bare hands, who doesn't know?

The old man naturally learned his old man's idle cloud stepping method, and the idle person can't touch it, let alone a little thief? ”

"Then you are ...... injured," the old man sighed, "It's really strange! ”

Mr. studious smiled indifferently: "It is difficult to walk in the forest, and it is inevitable to bump and bump!"

"I see! I believe it! The old man narrowed his eyes, rolled up his beard, and looked at the western sky, as if the sunset was infinitely better.

Mr. Haoxue's face turned blue and red for a while, and he sneered: "It's not a secret, your grandson followed the bandit!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he snorted instead: "Actually, I know that you were beaten by a bandit!"

"Your grandson followed the bandits!"

"You've been beaten by bandits!"

……

The crowd of people around them couldn't help but look at each other.

It is reported that Mr. Haoxue and the old man Murong Zhe, the head of the Murong family, studied in the Taiping Palace together, and when they were young, they fell in love with a girl who is now an old lady. Mr. Eager to learn came to Fufeng Mansion this time, in addition to accompanying his friend Lord Prefect to take office, but also because his old rival was here.

The second elder mixed half a pillar of incense mouth, and Mr. Eager to learn was finally defeated, sighed, and said seriously: "Although Xin Zhuo is young, he is indeed extraordinary, and he has a lot of ghost ideas, such as heart method, knife method, fist method, light skill, palm technique, and swordsmanship, so you need to be careful!"

"You can go back to the city to recuperate with peace of mind, and leave it to the old man."

Old man Murong Zhe looked at the sea of dense forests and clouds in the distance, and his face was already full of murderous intent: "Xin Zhuo's group of thieves, I'm afraid that they are fleeing in the direction of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, and the purpose is to enter the mountain at the western foot of the Fulong Mountain Range, and they will chase after them as soon as possible."

Behind him, a sturdy young man clenched his fists and asked, "Live or dead?"

The old man Murong Zhe pondered for a moment, and said without a trace of emotion: "Leave Murong Hugh's life, the old man will take it back to worship the ancestors, and the rest of the thieves, you don't have to keep your hands, don't worry about killing, the old man will arrive later."

"Whoa!"

……

Xin Zhuo followed Feng Sanbao's instructions, went straight to the depths of the mountain forest, ran two sticks of incense, the surrounding trees slowly became sparse, and a sheep intestine mountain road appeared in front of him.

After running a few miles west along the mountain road, a corner of glazed tiles appeared in the dense forest to the south, and the closer you go, the more obvious the outline of the building becomes, and soon, a mountain courtyard with gray and white walls appears in front of you.

The gate is a building similar to the archway, the door is hung directly above the "Autumn Palace Pavilion" plaque, and there are couplets on both sides of the couplet "Wentong Wuda, and Si is sheng. ”

This is the Autumn Palace Pavilion, and it looks ordinary.

Outside the gate, on the bluestone ground ten meters square, two young students were sitting cross-legged, their eyes closed, and they didn't know what exercises they were practicing, sweating profusely and trembling all over.

As he was looking at it, a figure in front of him suddenly pounced.

Xin Zhuo was startled, and was about to draw the knife, when he saw the comer, he was overjoyed and said, "The big boss, I know that you must be fine!"

It was Han Qiniang, her eyes were shining, and she was holding Xin Zhuo tightly, like a lost treasure.

"Sage Confucian Academy, no one else, leave quickly!"

The two students at the door suddenly stood up and scolded angrily.

"You're fierce, what a bullshit sage."

Han Qiniang let go of Xin Zhuo, wrinkled her nose and crossed her waist and scolded back, and then stuck out her tongue and said to her own boss: "It was these two people just now, who stopped us and didn't let us pass, but Sister Ying'er wanted to compete with them, tearing off the hemp skirt and revealing the inside, and when they saw it, their bodies softened!" Laugh to death! ”

Cui Ying'er is indeed not very different from men and women, but this group of Qiu Palace Pavilion students, how can they die fiercely and waterlogged?

Xin Zhuo asked, "Where are the two masters?"

"Ahead."

Han Qiniang led the way.

After walking for a few miles, among a few towering old trees, Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, and Huang Dagui were sitting on the ground, eating bird eggs and potatoes.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay!"

Xin Zhuo pinched a few potatoes and ate two bites, and sat on the ground with his butt.

"Big boss, what should I do next?"

Murong Xiu rubbed his hands, he ran all the way, he could see it, without Xin Zhuo, this group of bandits would have to disperse, and there was no idea where to go, of course, he was the same.

Bai Jian pointed at the orchid and said, "The big boss said earlier, some places to eat and some to play, it won't be this Autumn Palace Pavilion, right?"

Cui Ying'er sneered: "The ambition of this group of masters and students in the Autumn Palace Pavilion is to be officials and to level the world, how can we thieves be allowed to enter?" Unless we listen to them, go down to the mountains to farm, and then be served by the government.

On the way to noon, the Autumn Palace Pavilion had a fight with the nuns of the Water Moon Nunnery.

They can't take care of us, otherwise they will come to the door when we take Miss Su up the mountain. ”

A group of people simply looked at Xin Zhuo together, seeking answers.

Xin Zhuo smiled: "Don't we have an alliance leader?"

"Hahaha......" Huang Dagui was excited, and slapped his thigh, "A yo-yo, I just remembered the Tiger Village, where they are comfortable, there is food, drink, play, and stinky little girls." ”

Han Qiniang took a sip: "Brother Gui, you are thinking about that stinky foot girl, you are not reliable at all!" We're on the run! ”

Huang Dagui had no choice but to touch his nose and eat potatoes vigorously.

Murong Xiu straightened his hair and said, "But...... They should think of us going to Tiger Village, right? ”

"Tiger Village is just a temporary resting place!" Xin Zhuo said: "Go play for a few days first, and then change places!"

Cui Ying'er asked suspiciously, "Do you want to go directly?"

Xin Zhuo shook his head, picked up the branches and leaves, and drew a circle on the ground: "We have exposed our whereabouts, and the masters of the four families are chasing after us, and the people of the Autumn Palace Pavilion will definitely not hide it."

This deep mountain and old forest is inaccessible, and it is not difficult for them to find the traces of six or seven people walking out, so it is not possible to go directly.

I just saw a river over there, and we crossed the river first, hid our whereabouts, made the illusion that we went to the other side of the river, and flew their kites for two days. ”

……

In the depths of the barren forest, a group of dozens of people used light body kung fu and rushed forward quickly.

"Sister Guiyan, I heard that the Ruyi Fang in Fucheng took the lead in killing Xin Zhuo and opened a handicap?"

Yuan Yourong performed the "volley dance" of the Yuan family, with a slender body and a delicate posture, and it was already a few zhang away in an instant.

This time, as the leader of the Yuan family's pursuit and killing of Xin Zhuo's thief, she led the eight masters of the Yuan family.

"The Murong family pays three for one, the Yuan family pays four for one, the Chen family pays five for one, and the Song family pays six for one."

Chen Guiyan has a pair of naturally slightly thick eyebrows, his lips are also a little thick, and his appearance is very ordinary, but his figure is second to none among the ladies in Fucheng, with a bulging chest, almost squeezing out his clothes, but his legs are slender and straight, which makes people feel a little worried.

This gave her a lot of points, plus she was only twenty-three years old, she was already in the seven-grade realm, and she was considered an outstanding talent in Fufeng Yifu.

"How did you set the standard?"

Yuan Yourong is incomprehensible, the strength of the four families is equal, it is difficult to distinguish between strong and weak, how can you see who has a greater grasp of killing Xin Zhuo?

The person who led the team of the Murong family on the side, the eldest son of the second room, Murong Lei, who was sturdy, chuckled: "Ruyi Fang's century-old gambling house, the big stall is shrewd, and the odds still have a certain reason."

For example, the eldest son of my family threw himself into a thief and lost a lot of face, so in order to clean up the portal, the most people naturally came.

Secondly, the Yuan family, Yuan Zhuzhu and Yuan Mo'er were both defeated by Xin Zhuo, and the Zhuzhu girl was also forced to marry a businessman, so she will definitely be very interested.

The Chen family has a very good relationship with the prefect, and I am afraid that they will also contribute.

The Song family had nothing to do with this matter, and only sent five people to come, which was more perfunctory than chasing thieves! ”

"I see!" Yuan Yourong nodded happily.

A thin young man in the back sneered: "My Song family only has five people, and you can also come out on top, and a few of you have been played by that little thief, and you are suspicious!"

Yuan Yourong and Chen Guiyan glanced at each other and ignored it, Chen Guiyan thought for a while and asked, "Is that little thief Xin Zhuo's martial arts realm really good?" I heard that he is eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a big mouth of blood? ”

The smile on Yuan Yourong's face gradually disappeared: "It's not so exaggerated, it's quite handsome, it's the same as a girl's family, as for martial arts, I ...... I can't understand it anyway! ”

PS: Thank you for the eternal memoirs, how good or bad I was that day, and the reward of the evil king, kneel.