The Moon Fishing Monk frowned, but still agreed, and sighed: "You should go back and take a look." ”

The ghost turned his eyes and said worriedly: "The Xia family is far away, not to mention walking on foot, even if it takes two days and two nights to drive a carriage." ”

The Moon Fishing Monk nodded: "That's right, the Xia Ge family is on the Wuqiu on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, and it is indeed true that they can walk for two or three days." ”

Pu Yu took a sip of tea and said, "It's thousands of mountains and rivers, and I want to go too." ”

His will is not for others to hear, but also for himself.

He has lived in Zhuzitang for more than ten years, and has been groping in the Songjiang River area for a long time, but he has never left this basin. The heroes of the Jianghu sect are outstanding in the surging waves, and they also hide their souls under this dark cloud and rain.

Head south. He didn't know if it was a good sign.

There are several major sects in the south that are famous, there is the Tang family in Shu, and there is Miao Poison in the south, and it is not easy to provoke Nanban Xirong.

But if you don't get to the point of going deep into the tiger's den, you don't have to worry. If you go from Zhuzitang to Nanban, it will not be as simple as three days.

There are only two feet of a man, that is, a horse, but there are only two more than a man, and if a man has four feet on the ground, he is the same as this beast. It's a pity that people are not animals. But there are people who are beasts. Four feet can't do it, I can't wait to have some minions, pounce and bite on people, climb hard, and when I really climb to something, I am annoyed again. What are you annoyed about, these long hands and feet are not only ugly and weird, but they can't be dragged off and torn constantly, and they keep growing until he dies, and then until he dies. As long as the rivers and lakes are there, someone knows how many hideous and terrifying hooves a certain guy has.

On the morning of the second day, Pu Yu set off with a ghost in his sleeve. When he drove down the mountain gate, he saw Mo Qiangqiang dragging his heels up in a hurry, and he didn't know whether he was annoyed or angry. It was his bamboo sleeves that didn't let Mo Qiangqiang scream, and he was ecstatic when he saw Mo Qiangqiang. On the one hand, I felt that it was inconvenient and unsafe to take her, and on the other hand, I didn't want her to stay alone in the bamboo pond or drag her feet to the shore of Luomu Lake.

In fact, she should have the wind kite as a companion, but the wind kite is either with the Qing priest's father, or with Gao Buluo to play in the mountains and rivers, and it is not suitable for her to follow. This is naturally the reason given by the sleeve, and you have to give yourself a reason. The characters of the various sects have not left yet, and Mo Qiangqiang is always unsafe. She is proficient in weapon hammering and manufacturing, and she does not know martial arts, and she cannot protect herself if she is used or injured.

"I knew you were going to leave me. Mo Qiangqiang puffed out his mouth, and a few handfuls of water trickled down his lower eyelids and under his eyeballs. looked at the aggrieved, and then he didn't know what to do, shook his fan, and pulled her into the carriage.

The road is not bumpy, and the carriage will always be a little bumpy, but it is smooth to walk on the post road.

Pass through Xiaoshan Gang, this is a local grave of the great filial son, and later the wind blew the sand of the source of the wind over, became a wilderness, the south is very rare and exquisite, and the south to see the snow is almost the same, but the snow is more common than this scenery.

The owner of this inn smiled and said: "It is said that he buried a filial son, and according to my father, he is indeed a filial son, but it cannot be said that he is a real filial piety all his life." Dad said that after the funeral period of this person was thirty years old, he went north, and never came back, that is, Qingming and September 9, and did not come back, and also took a rich girl in the capital, saying that when he was old, his father cursed him in a dream, so he asked his subordinates to bury himself here, and set up such a filial piety tablet for himself. ”

"That's really a big dutiful son. Mo Qiangqiang took a sip of tea and glanced at his sleeve.

As soon as the boss finished speaking, a group of people came in outside the door, all dressed in Orion's clothes, thick shoulders and fat waists, and very strong.

"Boss!" roared one of the leading men, his beard cocked.

"Yo, Xu Orion. The boss immediately nodded and bowed up, this business tastes like this, especially in this business, how many times a year there are several times because of the master's tricks and not * time, these people are happy to serve, there will be less right and wrong.

"As usual, five catties of beef and mutton, slaughtered my rabbits to make soup, and a few jars of good wine. He tossed the few rabbits that were still cramping from arrow wounds to the boss, and sat down with his brothers.

The boss answered the sentence and went to the back kitchen.

This is a lot of money, the boss cooks, and he is a great character.

There is a scar on this person's neck, at least as deep as a finger, and Pu Yu's palm is as long, although Pu Yu and they are sitting on the second floor, they can also see it clearly through the railing.

This place is easy to make holes, Puyu saw it when he came, there are many rabbit nests like a hornet's nest, there are snake holes and rat holes, and there are other creatures that have not been talked about.

"This man's wound is really big. The ghost couldn't help but sigh quietly when he saw pity.

When Pu Yu heard this, he was also puzzled, but he couldn't panic and continued to spy secretly.

"Big brother, have you heard that the Wind and Rain Pavilion has been holding Yi Fang all the time, and using Yi Jun as a sword. One of the five spoke with a low nose and a thin face, an elfty-looking man.

"Yes, who is this Lin Yan trying to kill?" another younger-looking junior answered.

"Who can it be, Lin Yan offended Mr. Chronicle for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and before he sat down in the end, who would he want to die?"

A diminutive companion beside the stout man thought he was clever and talking.

The sturdy man frowned: "What so much nonsense?"

"I heard that it was taken from Jiang Xuezhai. The lean man continued.

"But it's strange, why didn't Lin Nian kill Jiang Andong? ”

"Who is Lin Yan's son, this pavilion master and his father don't allow him to hurt Jiang Xuezhai's people, he is not afraid of going to the eighteenth layer of hell......"

"The predecessor said that Yi Fang was taken away from Jiang Xuezhai?"

The sleeve didn't hold Pu Yu, he had already stood up, bowed, and asked.

Zhuangshi* got up, he didn't notice that there was a guest upstairs, still dressed in the Yangtze River basin, three of the four were all posteriors, one girl had big and clever eyes with purring eyes, one tall and thin man held an iron folding fan in his hand, and another woman was veiled, and there were three bells on the cane in her hand. The one who made him feel uneasy the most was the one who spoke. The whole body is black, the embroidery is gray and white, the forehead band on the head is neatly tied behind the head, and he carries a cloth bag with sticks behind him, and wears a piece of green jade with a halo of green color around his waist. There is also a faint evil aura around the body. Who is this not Bamboo Puyu?

The sturdy man pulled the placket of his shirt and arched his hand: "That's right, the news of the guest has spread, and the Council has given up on Yi Fang, and sold all the news she knows at the lowest price, and does not keep the file, this is a well-known guest news rule." ”

Jiang Xuezhai ...... Are you alright?"

"It should be fine. ”

The sturdy man approached the stairs and said, "Is Your Excellency Mr. Pu Yu, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Pu Yu realized that something was wrong, but the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing to be done. Seeing that this person did not look like a vicious person, he told the truth: "Exactly." ”

I saw that this man's beard drooped down all of a sudden, and his eyes became less bloody and high-spirited, but empty, and almost his lips were pale: "Sir, is it really a descendant of the Xia family?"

Pu Yu frowned, puzzled, but nodded anyway.

The wind rose outside the door, and the sand on the ground roared up, like a dragon in the shape of sand, rushing into the sky.

The man was about to turn around, but was stopped by Pu Yu: "I don't know the name of the senior?"

"My surname is Wu and my name is Jia. After that, Wu Jia ignored the call of his companions and went away. It doesn't look like it's in a hurry, it's an escape. He ran into the wind in front of the door, fell into the eye of the wind, fell into the curse of memory.