Tie Lang did not shy away from saying bluntly: "What the eldest brother said is not bad, I also thought about it when I practiced this palm technique, although this palm technique is strong and exquisite, but it is always overcome by that yang finger."

Huang Sheng smiled and said, "Brother, have you ever practiced that yang fingering?"

Tie Lang smiled: "I have seen it roughly, but I have never practiced" He was afraid that Huang Sheng would feel uncomfortable, so he concealed the fact that he had cultivated a Yang Finger.

Huang Sheng said with a smile: "If you practice one day, let's try again if this yang fingering technique can overcome the Yang palm."

When Tie Lang came out of Huang Sheng's courtyard to rest in the courtyard, he was supported by Red Sleeves again, and Red Sleeves scolded Huang Sheng all the way, while carefully taking care of the drunk Tie Lang.

On the second day, Huang Sheng didn't come to invite Tie Lang, Tie Lang went to see Huang Sheng, Huang Sheng saw that Tie Lang was drunk like mud yesterday, and now he was full of energy after only a few hours, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Seeing that Huang Sheng, who was still hazy and drunken, the red sleeves looked at the radiant Tie Lang in surprise, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: You definitely won't know that I relieved my son's drink last night according to the exercises given by the old monk.

Tie Lang asked Huang Sheng to arrange for them to go to Xu Huchao's Karakuri Hall to have a look, Huang Sheng did not hesitate to arrange for someone to take them there, and before leaving, Huang Sheng repeatedly told Tie Lang to come back at noon and continue drinking.

There was also a deaf and dumb old man in the Karakutsu Hall to guard, and when the old man saw that the forbidden army had brought people over, he honestly opened the door and let a few people in, and he followed behind resignedly. The forbidden soldier was amused, and when he entered the courtyard, he sat down on a bench under the vines, and went into the house no more.

When Tie Lang and Red Sleeves saw this situation, they ignored the two of them and went straight into the hall of Ingenuity Hall. Entering the hall, the red sleeves stared at the huge painting in the hall, although Tie Lang did not know how to paint, but also felt that this painting was average, this landscape painting has seen a lot, but has never seen such a large blank area of the painting.

In the middle of this middle hall painting, only a small hill is exposed, and the surrounding area is full of white floating clouds, but a poem is written in the lower left corner, which says: Pan Xiaoyao, his life is as talented as the sky. Yitian laughed and was fearless, and Tiangong was angry. Punish the old man and make up for it, and return to the middle article. I would like to be in Nakajo Mountain, and the mayor of the mountain god town will be here. Drive the thunder and lightning, and drive out this old monster as before.

Tie Lang saw that the painting and the words were mediocre and went to look elsewhere, but he didn't find anything after turning around, and when he came back, he saw that the red sleeves were still staring at the painting in the middle hall.

The red sleeves looked at the painting in the middle hall and muttered: "This painting, how can this word be made into the middle hall painting, there must be something strange in the abruptness, is it not what intention is implied in this painting?"

Tie Lang suddenly woke up and said: "Boss Xu and his entourage went out of the West Gate, didn't they go to this Zhongtiao Mountain?"

Red Sleeves raised his fingers and made a silent gesture on the side of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "The signature of this painting is Pan Lang, but the signature of this word is Xu Dong, the two of them made this painting together, there must be a deep meaning, and the child's expectation is probably not bad" After speaking, Red Sleeves took off the painting in the middle hall and rolled it, and the deaf and dumb old man looked at it and didn't stop it.

Tie Lang and Red Sleeves didn't go back to say goodbye to Huang Sheng in person, so they hurriedly walked out of the west gate of Kaifeng and went straight to the west.

Tie Lang also changed carriages several times on the road, always afraid of being targeted by Huang Sheng or other guards' forbidden troops, and arrived at the foot of Zhongtiao Mountain in a day.

According to the trend of the Yellow River, this Zhongtiao Mountain stretches from the southwest to the northeast, and the reckless river, Wei Weixiong Mountain, separates the Central Plains and the northwest.

Zhongtiao Mountain meets with the Taihang Wangwu at the end, naturally constitutes a three-sided defense line, enters the Central Plains and retreats to defend the pass, it is the place where the soldiers of the ages must fight.

If Zhongtiao Mountain is only a military location, it is also rich in lake salt and copper, and in the dynasties of salt and iron, this is the royal treasury and armory.

Tie Lang entered the town of the mountain god, and he had a little more grasp of the Wu Mu Division's Wu Bei Ku in this place, and in this mountain god town, there were blacksmith shops along the street, and the sound of jingle was endless.

Tie Lang and Red Sleeves walked around the town a few times and didn't see Xu Huchao and them, so they were a little anxious, and Red Sleeves took advantage of the noon sharpening, and took out the painting in the middle hall and looked at it, wanting to find some clues from it, and happened to be seen by Xiao Er, who came over with a teapot.

Xiao Er said while pouring water: "This painting in Miss's hand is really good, it is the same as Shun Wangding on that rainy day"

Red Sleeves listened to the ecstasy in his heart, but he said quietly: "I painted this painting a few years ago, and now I want to go, but I can't find the way, does the little brother know how to go this way?"

Xiao Er put the kettle on the table, and pointed the way to the top of King Shun to the red sleeves and Tie Lang, the two of them carefully remembered this way of moving, ate a few bites hastily, and went straight to the top of King Shun.

King Shun is on the top of the mountain in the eastern section of Zhongtiao, and it is said that King Shun has lived here by slash and burn, so it is named. When the two of them arrived at the top of King Shun, it was already dusk, and the clouds were rising, and it was really like in the painting.

It is late autumn, the red leaves under the top of this Shun King are dyed, but the foot of the mountain is surging with green waves, the mountain breeze is slow, only the mountain smoke and clouds are torn apart by thousands of changes. Red sleeves couldn't help but praise when he saw it: "The red dress and green skirt are still too plain, and they pull idle clouds to make clothes, this Shun Wang Ding is really beautiful and subtle"

Tie Lang didn't have the same leisure as the red sleeves, he just cared about finding Xu Huchao, who knew that the two of them wandered around under the top of King Shun for a long time, and saw that the sky was dark, and they didn't find the way up.

Tie Lang was anxious, so he used his light body kung fu, and climbed to the top of the king of Shun who was seven or eight feet high, and the red sleeves were only so anxious that Gongzi kept shouting.

Tie Lang went up and took advantage of the sunset to take a turn on the top of King Shun, but still did not find any trace of Xu Huchuan and others, and couldn't help but feel nervous: Is it possible, Xu Huchao and they did not come to this Zhongtiao Mountain.

Seeing the red sleeves nervously calling Gongzi below, Tie Lang looked around the top of King Shun again, and made sure that there was no trace, so he returned from the same way.

The red sleeves were under the top of King Shun, and he was already trembling nervously like chaff, and when he saw Tie Lang falling from the sky, he ran over with a crying cry, and refused to let go of the arm that hugged Tie Lang.

The last ray of sunlight flashed gently, and Tie Lang couldn't help but move when he saw a few crystal tears hanging on the raised face of the red sleeves. Then he gently patted the back of the red sleeve's head: "Why did you cry, can I not come back?"

Red Sleeves burst into tears and smiled: "Although I know that Childe will definitely come back, I am still scared in my heart"

Tie Lang told Red Sleeves about the above things, and Red Sleeves heard Tie Lang say that there was no trace on the top of King Shun, and he couldn't help but frown and think about it.

Tie Lang saw that the night was getting thicker, so he said: "Just look at the way we came, and then go down the mountain, it's really not easy, let's find a place to hide the dew to make do, and we will all go up tomorrow to have a look."

Red sleeves clapped his hands and said: "Okay, okay, maybe Boss Xu hasn't found out that the arsenal is in Zhongtiao Mountain, so we will look for it here tomorrow."

Tie Lang nodded and said, "There is a cave over there, let's go there for a night."

Tie Lang relied on his martial arts to catch a yellow sheep in the mountains and forests below, and when he came back, Red Sleeves had already built a blazing bonfire, and the two roasted the yellow sheep to make a dinner meal.