Solving the matter of Maicheng He's family, Lin Zheng was restless for a long time, and in his hunch, it seemed that something big was about to happen in Shuzhou.

Worried, Lin Zheng wrote two letters, one to Guanquan and the other to Luoyang.

"What's wrong? A man's voice sounded, and it was Zhao Mingcheng passing by the gate.

"What's the trouble?" Zhao Mingcheng walked into Lin Zheng's small courtyard: "Didn't I casually talk nonsense last time and disturb the big things of the Heavenly Master Pavilion?"

"Definitely. Lin Zheng smiled slightly: "I really rely on Lord Zhao, it is indeed the master of the mysterious force Cholera Shuzhou, and now he has subdued the law, if it weren't for Lord Zhao to send the news, the Heavenly Master Pavilion would not have paid so much attention, and it would not be able to take the opportunity to eradicate a big enemy." ”

"If that's the case, then I'm not worried. Zhao Mingcheng nodded with a smile, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Alone in the forest, he looked at his back and quietly pondered his motives for helping him.

After that, Lin Zheng came to Shen Yueting's courtyard again, and Shen Yueting was standing on top of a cloud of swept white snow. Because he was immersed in the comprehension of the body method, he didn't notice Lin Zheng's arrival, and Lin Zheng watched quietly for a long time.

Finally, after a stick of incense, Shen Yueting began to shake and fall, leaving a mark on the dense white snow and falling heavily to the ground.

"Oops. Shen Yueting screamed bitterly, and at the same time saw a pair of boots that did not shed a little dust.

Looking up along the boots, it was Lin Zheng who looked down at him.

"Great, sir. Shen Yueting immediately stood up.

"Did it hurt?" Lin Zheng asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it. Shen Yueting said with a smile: "If you don't fall a few times a day, you're a little unaccustomed to it." ”

"The mask, can you show me. Lin Zheng stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Shen Yueting.

Shen Yueting covered his chest, a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't be greedy for you. Lin Zheng was helpless: "Don't say a small mask, ten of them can be taken out." ”

"No, it's just that this face has some weird ......" Shen Yueting smiled awkwardly and put the mask on Lin Zheng's hand.

The mask was not as light as Lin Zheng thought, but a little heavy. The front of the mask is a beautiful and eerie cat face, and the back of the mask is slightly rough.

Holding it in his hand, Lin Zheng didn't know what the texture of this mask was. Somehow, as if a ghost had made a mistake, Lin Zheng raised his hand and put the mask on his face.

"Don't!" Seeing this, Shen Yueting panicked, but it was too late, and he could only see Lin Zheng put the mask firmly on his face.

There was no blood as Shen Yueting thought, no scarlet blood burst out on the white snow, and there was no danger, Lin Zheng stood there unharmed, but Lin Zheng's eyes were a little cold when he looked through the double holes.

"Strange ......" Shen Yueting was a little confused, this mask seems ordinary, but in fact it is dangerous and hidden, if it is not worn by the person who approves the mask, it must be a blood splash of three feet on the head, but Lin Zheng is safe and sound.

"Whew. Lin Zheng took a breath and took off his mask.

Looking at this gorgeous cat face again, Lin Zheng felt a little frightened in his heart, he couldn't say why he wanted to wear a mask, and at that moment he seemed to be taken by this mask.

"Be careful with this mask in the future. After Lin Zheng finished speaking, he didn't even ask where Shen Yueting got this mask, and left in a hurry.

Only Shen Yueting was alone with the mask, thinking about the bloodshed that happened in Gucheng that year, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

Lin Zheng went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were not only the unique books of martial arts from the Heavenly Master Pavilion from the world's mobile phone, but also the world's strange news and strange soldiers, and he wanted to check the origin of this mask.

...... On a deep mountain in Yizhou, the corpse king Qin Lu and He Xiyue's bodies hugged each other tightly, and above it was a handsome man, whose eyes were slightly closed, looking drowsy.

On its left and right sides, there are two rows of masters of different shapes.

"Who killed. The handsome man spoke, his voice was as tactful as an opera, if it was placed in a certain Qinglou, it would definitely be a top brand, and there would be a rich high-ranking official who would spend a lot of money to buy it home.

"Heavenly Master Pavilion, Yan Liang. On the left hand side of the man, a boy who was less than five feet tall and had a huge gourd pinned to his waist, said that the boy was less than five feet tall, and that the contrast was easy to impress.

"That Yan family?" the man was interested, his voice was a little higher, and his narrow beautiful eyes were a little more enchanting.

"Interesting, Yushu may really go to Sendai, but he will never leave so easily, and he will definitely have a backhand. The man smiled slightly, and the copy's extraordinary face was even more overwhelming: "Who wants to explore the void and reality of the Heavenly Master Pavilion?"

"My subordinates are willing to go. The boy with a huge gourd pinned to his waist stepped forward and fell to one knee as he clenched his fists.

"I am most assured of good money. The man touched the boy's head, "But you have to leave me something good." ”

"I'm the one who misses the old the most, and if I can't drink it, I will miss it day and night. The man took out a wine glass full of delicate patterns from Xiu: "Good fortune, I am fortunate to be sorry for you." ”

"Adults love it, and good money rejoices. The boy picked up the gourd at his waist and gently unscrewed the small lid on the mouth of the gourd.

For a while, the rich aroma of wine spread, everyone present was not mortal, and the world had seen a lot, but such a strong aroma of wine still made everyone can't help but secretly take a few sips, and then secretly intoxicated.

The liquid was poured into the cup, and there was a crisp echo, and everyone present swallowed their saliva.

However, I saw the wine poured down, and I didn't see half a drop of the silver cup leaking, no matter how the boy poured it, the silver cup in the man's hand did not overflow in the slightest, and the poured wine seemed to be swallowed by this cup.

Spooky, weird.

It was this strange scene that made everyone present awe-inspired, isn't this the highest level of the universe in the sleeve, accepting foreign things.

"Enough. When the man saw that he was almost done, he told the boy to put away the gourd, and he threw the glass into his sleeve.

"Commanded. The boy finally clenched his fists and went down the mountain

On this day, the sky was again full of yellow clouds. Unsurprisingly, snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell again at night. Although the snowflakes are as light as goose feathers, they are not as warm as goose feathers, and they are more penetrating with the cold wind.

Thick snow soon piled up on the ground, and a petite late night in the wind and snow, deep footprints and shallow footprints, walking secretly.

But in the end, something happened that made the petite figure speechless, the snow was too thick to reach his waist, and he really couldn't do light work, it was already difficult to move an inch.

Fortunately, there is a small town not far along the official road, and the outermost part of the town is an inn lit by dim candlelight.

Pushing open the door of the inn, the cold wind and flying snow were the first to enter the inn, and then a child dressed as a huge gourd boy shook off the wind and snow and walked into the inn door.

When the cold wind hit, the diners in the inn couldn't help but look at the door, and when they saw that it was a child, they all withdrew their eyes in surprise.

It's so dark outside, and it's snowing so heavily, how can a child go out alone? Isn't it that the relatives at home don't feel the pain to run away from home?

For a while, many people felt pity, and a few people had bad intentions, a child could go so far, and he must have stolen a lot of silver taels from his family......

But due to the existence of a group of people in the inn, no one dared to make the slightest move, and this group of people was the Wudang Mountain disciple wearing a gossip robe in the lobby.

The first person is also an acquaintance, and it is Zheng Renjie, who was arrogant and helped the Feng family to uphold justice at the Laifu Restaurant that day.

"Senior Brother Renjie, there are many people in the rivers and lakes here, and there are probably villains, and this child is so young, should we help him?"

Zheng Renjie picked up a piece of white chopped chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it, and turned his head to look at the boy.

"Don't worry, he's much better than you. Zheng Renjie shook his head: "The gourd he carried is not an ordinary product, it should be a golden jade gourd in Diezhou, and it should be a golden jade emperor if it is so huge."

And the reason why the golden jade gourd is called golden jade is not only because of its golden jade-like texture, but also because its weight is the same as that of golden jade. ”

At just one glance, he judged that the boy was extraordinary, this was Zheng Renjie of Wudang Mountain Road.

That day in the Laifu Restaurant was just a sense of revenge for the junior brother, if you think about it afterwards, you can see all kinds of flaws in Fengqianshan.

After hearing this, none of the other Wudang disciples questioned Zheng Renjie's judgment, but when they looked at the boy again, their eyes had changed.

The boy saw that the martial arts disciple's eyes were slightly condensed, but he didn't have the slightest fear, even if the old Taoist priest who had been famous for a long time on Wudang Mountain came over, he could fight a fight, not to mention just a few juniors?

"Eh, this little friend, are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" Soon a man came up, helped the boy to take care of the door, squatted down and asked gently.

"Stay in the hotel, and then have a bowl of noodles. The boy said lightly, his voice was like an old man who had been in the martial arts for many years, without a trace of emotion.

"Uh......" Xiao Er heard this tone, and while muttering strangely in his heart, are children nowadays so mature, he walked to the back kitchen and asked someone to make a bowl of noodles and serve it, and at the same time took the house key.

"You're rewarded. The boy took a mina of silver from his bosom and threw it to the fellow.

The man took the ingot of silver, and couldn't help but froze, and then remembered to thank him.

The boy rewarded the man with this ingot of silver, not because of anything else, but because he squatted down and spoke to himself at eye level, which made him very useful.

When the others saw the boy throwing out a piece of silver, they had a resurgence of evil intentions and secretly decided to do it at night.

"There's a good show to watch. The Wudang disciple whispered, Zheng Renjie was still fighting with the white chicken in front of him.

That night, everyone went back to the house, but not all of them fell asleep. Someone quietly pried open the door of the boy's room, but he was pressed down by the huge gourd that had been prepared, and he couldn't struggle.

"Ahhh

"You can't live if you do your own evil. The Wudang disciples on the side couldn't help but shake their heads when they heard the screams in their rooms.

"What should be stopped still has to be stopped. Zheng Renjie reluctantly walked out of the room, ready to save one or two lives.

But at this time, he was anxiously stopped by the same door behind him: "Senior brother, the thing is missing." ”

"When did you find out when you lost something?" Zheng Renjie immediately knew what he had lost.

"Just now, when I entered the inn, I checked it, and the things were still there. The disciple continued, but his voice grew more anxious.

"Call everyone at the inn out. Zheng Renjie's face was gloomy: "Check!"