A light rain poured and came unexpectedly, slowly diluting the blood on the Ghost Dream Cliff and flowing down the slope, waking up the fellow Wulong Mountain who had been sluggish for a long time from their confusion.

Liu Xiaolou wiped the rows of rain that slid across his face and shouted, "Scatter people! Dragonsan people! Old beetle! Yellow Immortals! Let everyone help and bury Brother Jiang and them...... No, no, help your master! Lingling! What are you in a daze? Collect them all quickly, and don't let them get wet in the rain...... Don't let them get wet! ”

walked up to the brothers in Guzhang Mountain and said, "A few seniors, bury the fourth uncle." "Unfortunately, the tenth person killed by Lu Yuanlang is the fourth child of Guzhang Mountain, the former seven friends of Guzhang Mountain, and now there are only four left.

The boss of Guzhang Mountain's cheeks trembled, and his eyebrows and beard were full of raindrops: "Bury ...... Where is it buried? Oh, bury the second and third children, be a companion together, be a companion......"

So Liu Xiaolou shouted: "Carry them all to the sinkhole drum!" ”

Yun Ao suddenly remembered at this time, and looked around: "What about your brother?" The ...... called Tan Bazhang"

Liu Xiaolou was very happy: "He and the Lord of Zuoxia went out and did not return." ”

Yun Ao also sighed: "It's dangerous, it's dangerous...... By the way, what about Xiaofang? What about Xiaofang? ”

Liu Xiaolou had already looked for Fang Buji, but he never saw him, it was estimated that Bansongping's side was too secretive, and Lu Yuanlang broke into the mountain in the middle of the night, and it was normal to not find that Bansongping still had a Fang Buji.

"Xiao Fang should be fine, not here."

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Not only did Tan Bazhang and Zuo Gaofeng go out and did not return, Dai Gaojiao took the Huang brothers and other ten people to receive the heroic order of Boss Wang, and went down the mountain to do business.

At this moment, there are more than 20 fellow Daoists in Wulong Mountain who are left on the Ghost Dream Cliff, and most of them are still in a state of confusion, numbly listening to Liu Xiaolou's greetings, carrying them, carrying them, and taking the bodies of Jiang Feihu and Zhang Shihua to Tiankenggu.

Tiankenggu here, has buried more than a dozen Wulong Mountain Taoist friends who died in the first battle of Lishui, most of them are clothed mounds, there is a stone tablet in front of the mound, for people to hang, last year took the lead in doing this, it was Jiang Feihu and Zhang Shihua.

After a year, who would have thought that the two of them would also be buried and erected here.

Liu Xiaolou didn't say a word, he dug the pit first, and the others followed suit. Yun Ao took the initiative to take the job and greeted Huang Yexian: "Huang Xian, let's go cut down a tree to make a coffin." ”

The rain did not stop until dusk, and in one day, there were ten more stone tablets in the drum of the sinkhole.

Liu Xiaolou looked at the twenty or so people in front of him, and these twenty or so people also looked at him, and everyone didn't say a word. After a long time, Liu Xiaolou waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

After saying that, turn around and leave.

At this time, he realized that it was not only Yun Ao who was following him, but also one more Fang Buji, and he didn't know when Fang Buji came to Tiankenggu, and he didn't even see him.

Back in Qianzhuling, looking at the collapsed thatched hut in front of him, Liu Xiaolou stood for a long time. Fang Bujian came up, clenched his fists, and said with difficulty: "Last night...... It's because I'm scared, I don't dare to go to Ghost Dream Cliff......"

Liu Xiaolou smiled, pressed his shoulder and said, "If you don't go, you did the right thing, do you want to do it?" Sent to death? Xiao Fang, there is no need to be ashamed of anything, not being afraid of death does not mean that it is meaningless to die. I know that if I die, you will avenge me in the future, don't you? ”

Fang Bujian nodded diligently: "I will definitely do it...... ...... by all means."

Liu Xiaolou turned to Yun Ao and said, "Brother Yun, I'm really sorry, I dragged you down today, it's a matter of time, Brother Yun hurry home, save your sister-in-law from worrying at home." ”

Yun Ao asked, "What are you going to do?" Xiaolou, I can't stay in Wulong Mountain, where are you going to move? If there is no suitable place, why don't you go to my Baiyun Villa, you and my brothers get along day and night, drink and talk, isn't it beautiful? ”

Liu Xiaolou said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yun, it's just that I am on leave for the Su family, if I go to Baiyun Villa, the Su family is afraid of being troubled." The world is so big, where can't you go? Brother Yun can also rest assured, I will go to you when I have time to repair the array......"

Yun Ao was dissatisfied: "What kind of array are you talking about at this time? You can't live without a array? Didn't we have it before? Just as good! ”

Liu Xiaolou nodded: "It's me who lost my words...... In this way, if you really have nowhere to go in the future, you must go to Brother Yun! ”

Yun Ao said: "Then it's decided." ”

Sending Yun Ao away, Fang Bujian asked, "Senior, where are we moving to?" ”

Liu Xiaolou did not answer this question immediately, but asked Fang Bujian to go to the bamboo forest and cut a bamboo back, cut it into sections, and then split it from the middle to make small wooden plaques that were two inches long and one inch wide.

The brand was done, Liu Xiaolou, with the method of etching the array plate, etched the three words "Hero Post" on the brand, and found the pen and ink to dye the ink.

After the etching is completed, it is branded with a little bit of true yuan, so that it will be difficult for others to forge it.

After carving the two pieces, Liu Xiaolou handed them over to Fang Buji: "Xiaofang, run to Longshan and Jade Girl Cave, and hand them over to Longsan and Huang Yexian, if they don't pick up the post, they don't have to say anything, if they take the post, please pack up their things and go down the mountain in the next two days, and they want to go out of the mountain with great fanfare. Let these inspections be seen. Six days later, they met in the second mountain pass south of the eastern head of Wuling Mountain. ”

Fang Buyu was a little excited, his lips trembled a little with excitement, and Liu Xiaolou reminded him: "Xiao Fang, calm down." ”

Fang Bujian nodded, and went down the ridge tightly holding the hero post.

Liu Xiaolou continued to etch the hero's post, carved it for an hour, and rushed back without hindrance: "Senior Long and Senior Huang have both received the post, Senior Long wants two...... Also, Senior Huang has been crying. ”

Liu Xiaolou sighed, nodded, and handed him five hero posts: "Send them to Li Busan...... These four were sent to Guzhang Mountain, and they were posted to the four seniors, the boss, the fifth, the sixth and the seventh. ”

Fang Bu said: "It's all together, one post is enough." ”

Liu Xiaolou shook his head: "This is the rule, it's a matter of hard work, everyone must have a post!" ”

Fang Bu came back after going and said: "The four seniors of Guzhang Mountain have received the post, and when the juniors go, they are burying their belongings." Anything else? ”

Liu Xiaolou continued to give him a hero post: "Go to Hulukou, Shudaoling, Taoli Mountain, and Majiao Valley." ”

At dawn, Fang Bujian came back again: "Daoist Hu Yi, Cang Yuntian seniors, Brother Long, and Wan Liming seniors have all received the post." The beetle is sharpening his knife......"

Liu Xiaolou was stunned and couldn't help laughing, where can the monk sharpen his knife? It's just a catharsis of anger. He continued to hand over the etched hero post to Fang Buhindi to send, Fang Buhindu ran one trip after another, Liu Xiaolou had already tried his best to send it in the same direction and the same route, and he was still so tired that Fang Bu was out of breath.

"The old lame man and Qi Laoqi have received the post, they are all very happy......"

"Captain Hu took it, Linglingke is not here, looking like that, maybe he has moved away......"

"Fan Zheng and Mu Yidao took it, but Li Fuchen didn't pick it up, he was going to go down the mountain ......"

The hero post has been etched until the afternoon, and Fang Buji has been running errands until the afternoon, sending out twenty-two hero posts, and twenty people have received the posts, and the proportion of receiving posts is quite high.

The two people who didn't answer the post, Liu Xiaolou also knew their temperament to some extent, Linglingke has always been more tactful, and he really hides when there is something, Li Fuchen is afraid of trouble in his heart, and he is not bold, they didn't answer the post, which is expected.

And ninety percent of the people answered the post, maybe everyone knew what Liu Xiaolou wanted to do, and they were willing to do it.

After the hero's post was posted, Fang Buji sighed and said: "It's a pity that Zuoxia Lord and Senior Tan are not here, and Senior Dai has not returned, otherwise there will be more manpower." ”

Liu Xiaolou smiled: "Enough." ”