Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, but they can't forget their fame. Where will the past and the present be, a pile of grass in the barren mound is gone.

The temple outside the city has long been in ruins, and everyone has died of fame and fortune, so who will pay attention to this small temple outside the city that is in a panic and decay? Maybe the people's hearts are not ancient, or maybe the people's hearts have long been ancient. It is precisely because it is inaccessible that it has become a paradise for beggars, so that wandering beggars have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

At this time, it is the sun on the sun, the sun in the cold winter, without the slightest temperature. Outside the gate of the Chenghuang Temple, a little beggar was basking in the sun boredly, knocking on the adobe bricks on the ground rhythmically with a bamboo stick in his hand, and singing this "Okay Song" in his mouth.

Under the statue seat of the city god, a pile of grass is spread on the ground in a disorderly manner, and in the pile of grass sit two people sitting opposite each other, one is the dying Xi Zhen, and the other is his senior brother Han Santong. Next to the two of them, He Xiong stood like an iron tower, looking anxiously at the two of them for a while, and listening intently to the voices outside.

After saying that after Xi Zhen left, He Xiong also suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he was in a hurry to go to and from the guest house, he happened to meet Han Santong, so he hurriedly told Xi Zhen about his invasion of the guest village. Han Santong was suddenly furious and wanted to blame He Xiong, but thinking of Xi Zhen's temperament, He Xiong couldn't stop him, so the two rushed to Laikezhuang together, just when Xi Zhen's true qi was exhausted, He Xiong rushed out and snatched Xi Zhen. At this time, the man in the Buddhist hall saw that someone was snatching someone under his nose, so he was naturally annoyed and angry, and immediately rushed out of the palm, and Han Santong also rushed out and took the palm stiffly. In a hurry, they all used full strength, and the man was shocked back by the palm power of more than a dozen steps, and Han Santong's blood was also surging, and he endured the pain and caught up with He Xiong.

At this time, Xi Zhen's face was already pale. A hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, with only the courage of blood and energy, fights three masters who have been famous for a long time, which is already a danger within a risk. The three of them didn't dare to go back to the inn, for fear that they would come to the inn to seek revenge, so they only got this desolate place outside the city to heal Xi Zhen's injuries.

Although Han Santong fought hard, his internal strength was still sufficient, and he was anxious as soon as he arrived at the City God Temple, and then he immediately imported true qi for his junior brother to heal his injuries, and He Xiong also took advantage of the situation to protect the Fa.

After the time of a stick of incense, Xi Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and his complexion had improved greatly at this time, and his face gradually became ruddy. Han Santong slowly finished his work, and He Xiong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, it's really you, where am I, Sister Qing?" Xi Zhen relieved himself and asked Han Santong weakly.

"Ouch, I said Xiaoyou" He Xiong saw that it was okay, and came up again, "You only remember your Qing sister, but you don't care about your senior brother and me?"

Han Santong was not a person who talked a lot, and he had just finished transporting his internal force, so he went straight to pranayama and ignored it. It's this He Xiong, who has always been old and unserious, and he is not surprised.

Xi Zhen smiled very hard, leaning weakly on the base of the city god, "Old thing, I have worked hard for you, and I don't thank you for my great kindness." ”

"You kid can, you have always left a hand" He Xiong took out the Qiushui Sword and handed it to Xi Zhen: "It's the first time I've seen you show your sword, Ziyangzi's predecessor actually gave you his Qiushui Sword, the kid has a good fortune." But your kid's sword posture is still quite handsome, hehe. ”

At this time, the Qiushui Sword was like a ribbon, Xi Zhen took the Qiushui Sword with difficulty, and with difficulty put it into the scabbard at his waist, it turned out that the Qiushui Sword had been wrapped around his waist, and when it was not in use, it could be used as a belt. He Xiong was dumbfounded, his eyes straightened.

At this time, Han Santong finished pranayama and said softly: "Senior brother, your injury this time is very serious and you need to recuperate, Yuan Heng invited Guan Qing to Laikezhuang, it must be to lure you into the bait, you will definitely be fine, you don't need to worry." ”

"Thank you, senior brother, I didn't listen to you and caused you trouble, didn't you leave? Why did you suddenly turn back again" Xi Zhen asked weakly.

"Yes, I said stuffy gourd, why did you suddenly come back again. He Xiong felt strange at this time, why did Han Santong turn back halfway.

Han Santong closed his eyes again and said slowly: "On the way, I received a message from my master Feige, asking me to take you back to Wudang together, and I have something important to tell you, Lao He, you also go together." When he had finished speaking, he was silent. He Xiong knew Han Santong's character, and he didn't want to be bored, so he immediately came to Xi Zhen's side.

"Old thing, there is something I have never understood, you must tell me today" Xi Zhen looked at his senior brother. He Xiong knew what he was asking, and said seriously: "You have a good senior brother, since you came down the mountain, your senior brother was afraid that you would not have enough experience in the rivers and lakes, so he asked me to follow you all the way and protect you secretly.

After hearing this, Xi Zhen was very moved in his heart, and looked at his senior brother with a grateful look in his eyes. He knew that his senior brother didn't like to speak, so he smiled at He Xiong with gratitude.

He Xiong was really bored, and after a moment of silence, he ran to Han Santong's side again: "Hey, I said stuffy gourd, you just made a move with that person, what do you think? Is that person very powerful, and also, what is the number of that person, have you seen clearly? How many moves have you made in total?" He Xiong was a master who couldn't hold back, and he crackled in an instant.

When Han Santong heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "I only fought with that person, I'm afraid that person's skill is not under me, but until now I don't understand, that person is obviously a man, why is he using feminine and evil internal force, like the internal strength of the Emei faction, and not the internal strength of the Emei faction, I can't figure it out, could it be ...... Anyway, I don't see what the road is. ”

"One trick? I can't even beat you? That's bad, then I'm in trouble, why am I so unlucky, I know you two, and I still have to do things for myself. He Xiong was stunned for an instant, and his voice suddenly raised, so frightened that the little screaming flowers outside the door didn't dare to come out.

At this time, Qiu Lie, Yuan Hui, and Dao Yan were sitting in the tea hall in the side hall, and the man in the black robe was frowning, recalling Shicai's palm, he still had palpitations, and the high martial arts of that person were far beyond his expectations.

Qiu, Yuan, Dao, and the three of them were silent, and after a long time, the black-robed man suddenly said: "That person is what you call Han Santong, the eldest disciple of Wudang Yin Li Pavilion, Han Santong?"

"Yes, looking at the figure, it must be Han Santong" Dao Yan replied: "Besides, in today's martial arts, among the masters who were born, I think only Han Santong can catch the palms of adults." Dao Yan's words sounded very uncomfortable to others, but the black-robed man was very useful, and nodded with a smile.

"In this way, I will know the situation of your waiting, and I will report the matter here to the Lord, but that girl, you have to serve her well, and do not embarrass her, as long as the girl is there, you are not afraid that they will not come again. Let's go back to the Lord first, you wait to take care of things here, and keep an eye on Huang Zicheng and Zhu Yunwen. In the future, but there are changes, the first time to fly the pigeon to pass the book, do not be careless. The black-robed man's tone suddenly became stern, and Yuan, Qiu, and Dao immediately agreed.

"And the matter of the Cixi Cloud and Mountain Map, do you have eyebrows?" the black-robed man looked at Yuan Heng and asked.

"Lord Hui" Yuan Hui replied: "The map of Cixi Yunshan, after several years of searching, the subordinates have a slight eyebrow, but it is just a matter of legend, but it seems to be biased, I also decided that he will go to Cixi again in the future, find the place depicted in the map, and then survey." ”

"Well, we have heard that this is not a rumor, and the Lord is convinced that it must be true. We are all doing things for the Lord, and we have also received the kindness of the Lord, and we must bow down and die with all our might, so that we can repay the Lord's knowledge in case of any eventuality. When the day is not peaceful, and the Lord is very worried, you can watch and do the rest. We'll be back today. The black-robed man coughed lightly twice, and then left, ignoring the other three.

The three of them also sent each other off respectfully.