The unitary hour is approaching, and the night is getting thicker and thicker ~

When everyone left the tea shop for a long time, Li Qingfeng alone supported Zhishan's junior brother to find an inn in Haozhou City and settle down.

"Doctor, can my junior brother's right arm be restored?" asked Li Qingfeng.

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "Zhang Shaoxia's shoulder and femoral joints have been broken, although he has saved his entire arm, I am afraid that he will not be able to use a sword in the future!"

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, kill me with a sword, I am insulting my master by stealing my life in this world, and I will be a hundred when I die!" Zhang Zhizhi said, his heart was very excited!

Li Qingfeng comforted, "Senior Brother Zhishan, don't say this, you are the best martial arts talent among the four brothers in the same family, the master has high expectations for you, although you have lost an arm now, but you are still my junior brother, the disciple that the master values the most, you must not give up on yourself." ”

"But... I...... But I can't use a sword anymore!" Zhang Zhizhi finally couldn't help it, tears broke down, and the bedding on his body was crumpled by the kneading of his left hand!

"I have already passed the book to my master and his old man, and it is expected that in some time, Zhao Bo and Bai Jiyu will come to pick you up and return to Jiugong Mountain. Li Qingfeng said.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, what about you, continue to wait in Haozhou?" asked Zhishan.

Li Qingfeng nodded, and at the same time scrubbed the body of his junior brother, replaced the wound herbs, and was about to put out the candle and go to bed, leisurely, a crisp sound of a bamboo pole knocking on the ground came~

"Could it be him?"

At that moment, without thinking, he put on his robe, picked up his sword, opened the door and chased after him! I saw that the figure in front of him was vigorous and running, and after a short time he had turned into a black alley, and there was only one river left after passing through the black alley, and the black figure stopped under the willow tree beside the river.

Li Qingfeng's pace of chasing slowed down, and he approached the figure who was no more than a foot away, this person was an old beggar begging in the tea shop during the day, and said, "It turned out to be you, what happened to the predecessor who brought me over this time?"

"There is indeed a very important thing to tell you!" said the old beggar, turning to him.

Under the moonlight, I saw that he had a thin face and long beard, and his eyes were deep and bright, and he was already like two people in the daytime, but he was still wearing tattered clothes and unkempt hair!

Li Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are Uncle Xuanzhen!"

It turns out that the old beggar in the tea shop during the day is the younger brother of the Shangqing Sect ~ Zhang Xuanzhen!

Xuan Zhen asked, "How is your junior brother's injury?"

Li Qingfeng said happily: "Disciple Li Qingfeng, meet Uncle Xuanzhen! Senior Brother is injured fine, but his right arm is useless, Uncle Don't worry, there are still many incomprehensible things in the disciple's heart, and I hope Uncle Xuan will make it clear!"

At the moment, the bright moon is hanging high and the cool breeze is blowing, Zhang Xuanji talked about the events of the past few years!

It turned out that in the battle of the capital two years ago, the Liangyi Heart Sutra fell into the hands of Zhou Dingtian, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and at the same time, another Supreme Treasure Cadre Sword in the palace was taken away by Ye Yanling!

The martial arts factions were worried that after Zhou Dingtian obtained the supreme martial arts of the Liangyi Heart Sutra, he would want to dominate the rivers and lakes, kill innocents indiscriminately, and cause a catastrophe in the martial arts.

Then he teamed up with the top masters of each major sect, and after a few days of fighting, he took the cheats over, and it was kept by the Xuanji Taoist, the leader of the Shangqing Sect with a high prestige in the martial arts!

Because the Xuanji Daoist was seriously injured in the battle with Zhou Dingtian at that time, he was worried that he would not be able to keep the secret book thorough, so he handed over the Liangyi Heart Sutra to the senior brother Xuanzhen Daoist to take care of.

The White Lotus Sect was defeated and returned, and countless people in the rivers and lakes coveted the secrets of the Liangyi Heart Sutra.

Helplessly, Xuan Zhen Dao people took care of the overall situation, and ran all the way to the east when they left the capital, among which the two saints of the Western Regions were strong in martial arts, and they followed all the way, and they ran for more than half a month, and then they went to Changbai Mountain!

It is the cold winter wax moon, Changbai Mountain heavy snow covers the mountain, this seal is several months long, Xuanzhen Taoist people feed on wild animals and birds, drink snow water when they are thirsty, and wait until the spring of the next year, when the ice and snow melt the road is feasible before going out of the mountain.

The two saints of the Western Regions also stayed in Changbai Mountain for a few months, and when the Xuanzhen Daoist saw that the two of them had made up their minds to win the secret book of the Liangyi Heart Sutra, they changed places on three or five days, and dressed up in disguise once in half a month to hide from the eyes and ears of the two, so they tossed for more than a few months.

Two months ago, when the Xuanzhen Taoist arrived in Haozhou City, he heard that Zhou Dingtian, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, was in danger of a strange poison in his body, and thought of Wulin and Ping'an Tai in recent years, and it was time for these two Yi Heart Sutras to be handed over to the head of the sect to deal with, so he wrote a letter to ask the people of the Shangqing Sect to come to Haozhou City to answer.

Zhang Xuanzhen said again: "In the past few days, I know where the two of you are resting, but because the two saints of the Western Regions have been secretly following, I have no chance to explain important things to you!"

Li Qingfeng asked, "What kind of sect is this Western Regions Two Holy Martial Arts?"

Xuanzhen Daoist shook his head to show that he didn't know, and said casually: "I only have people who can subdue the two saints of the Western Regions under the whole world, and there are only two people!"

"Which two people?" asked Li Qingfeng.

"White Lotus Sect Leader Zhou Dingtian, and your master Xuanji Daoren!" Zhang Xuanzhen replied.

Zhang Xuanzhen said again, "Now that your senior brother Zhishan is seriously injured, the task of escorting the Liangyi Heart Sutra will be handed over to you, as long as I am still in Haozhou City, the two saints of the Western Regions will not leave, and your senior brother Zhishan will be taken care of by your uncle!"

When the Xuanzhen Taoist spoke, he had an extra short sword in his hand, handed the sword to Li Qingfeng and said: "I have hidden the Liangyi Heart Sutra in the sword, this sword must be sent to your master Xuanji Taoist, remember ~ The sword is in the person!"

"Yes, disciple obeys!" Li Qingfeng replied.

"Go ahead, it's just right at night, and it's not easy to attract attention!" Hyun Jin said. Li Qingfeng said goodbye to his uncle, left with his twin swords in hand, and disappeared into the night after a short time.

After returning to the inn and explaining to the senior brother Zhishan, he left, only to hear the neighing of horses' hooves, and he had already run out of the state.

Jiugong Mountain is located in the territory of Hubei, with beautiful mountains and rivers, strange mountains and mountains are famous, it is the birthplace of Upper Puritanism, it is 1,500 or 600 miles away from Haozhou, and it only takes two or three hours to arrive if you go quickly.

After running for a while, I felt that the wind was blowing, the mountain shadows overlapped, and the official road gradually narrowed, and this place was far away from the city of Mizhou.

I can't help but think of my junior brother Zhishan, who lost his right arm at a young age, and I don't feel a sense of regret! It's just that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, let alone being in the middle of the rivers and lakes!

When Li Qingfeng was thinking about it, suddenly there was a neighing of horses' hooves, and the horse under him fell down by itself, only to see the horse's mouth twitching and foaming, only to say that it was poisoned.

Leisurely, a burst of laughter came!