At this time, there were more than ten boxes of treasures piled up on Qiongshan, and Han Sanbao was also considered to have a solid family background, but Xiaobawang thought that he had always adhered to the good code of not being good and not doing small, and not picking up with little money.

Seeing Liu Yu throw away the one hundred taels of silver without hesitation, he was also distressed.

Liu Yu said: "Your Excellency has bullied us three times and twice, and there is really no one in your eyes, and the deception is too much, could it be that I am no one in the Hongxian Sect?"

This statement was arrogant and arrogant, Han Sanbao was solemn, "If you are not convinced, we will fight again." ”

Liu Yu said angrily: "Who wants to do it with you? My Hongxian Sect is all over the corner of the Great Shang Dynasty, and there are countless believers in the sect, not to mention that I am waiting for more people to bully you and fewer people, tomorrow, we will agree on the number of people and fight it out in the Hungry Tiger Ridge a hundred miles away." ”

This is also a helpless move.

If they can't hand over the red gold coal, they will inevitably be blamed by the Seven Elders, so it is better to take the initiative to ask the Seven Elders to ask him to come out of the mountain and pinch this hateful stupid thief to death.

"Are you a war book?" Han Sanbao raised his eyebrows again.

Liu Yu said excitedly: "What, are you afraid?"

Han Sanbao didn't know the details of the Hongxian Sect, but he was indeed a little hesitant.

But then I thought about it, these thirteen fools were so inferior in ability, they even dared to go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't be strong enough to come to the Hongxian Sect.

For example, such as Taihua Mountain, those who cultivate below the Danpin are not allowed to go down the mountain easily, and that is the real great faction.

Thinking about it like this, he was not afraid, and raised his head and said, "Where are you afraid? Tomorrow, I will come as promised." ”

"Good. Let's not limit how many people each side brings, and fight to the death in Hungry Tiger Ridge. ”

Liu Yu's words were obviously to rely on the Hongxian Sect to bully Han Sanbao's lonely family.

With that, he picked up the other twelve and stumbled away.

The twelve people really didn't want to give up the one hundred taels of silver, and turned back three times at a time, but they didn't dare to pick it up.

Seeing their reluctance to look at them, he shouted: "Everyone, let's take the one hundred taels of silver, I will invite you to drink." ”

Lu Youxiong immediately ran back, his eyes kept searching in the grass, but he said, "You said no, do you have to force me?"

Han Sanbao saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are many evils, don't worry about it, you don't want it, I have to force you to ask for it." ”

Lu Youxiong gritted his teeth fiercely, "It's too much to bully! Too much to deceive people!"

Then he went into the grass and picked up two ingots of silver, and he was in a good mood, saying that he could not miss the appointment, and ran back, and ten people and three supported each other, and limped away.

Han Sanbao didn't want to make any extraneous branches, but he couldn't help but be curious, he wanted to see what the so-called Hongxian Sect had?

Quietly followed behind the thirteen people, wanting to follow to explore the truth and reality.

Thirteen fools cursed all the way, unaware that the enemy was behind them.

Twenty or thirty miles to the north, it was already dark.

There was a large tree in front of it, and a tent was propped up in the shade of the tree, and the fire flickered inside the tent.

Thirteen fools walked outside the tent and bowed down in unison.

Liu Yu shouted, "Disciple Liu Yu, I have something important to ask to see the Seventh Elder. ”

The tent curtain was lifted, and a white-faced scholar stepped out of it.

About 20 years old, wearing a white showman, holding a folding fan, handsome and extraordinary.

Seeing thirteen people waiting outside the tent, they opened the folding fan and shook it slowly.

The thirteen fools saluted in unison, "I've seen Lord Ouyang Helm." ”

The young man known as Ouyang Helmsman smiled: "No need to be polite. You are not looking for mines in Chilian Mountain, and you are asking to see the Seventh Elder late at night, what is the urgency?"

Liu Yu said: "The matter is important, and it needs to be directed to the seven elders. ”

The young man smiled and said, "Unfortunately, the Seventh Elder rushed back to Anyang City due to something and left at noon. Before leaving, he asked the helmsman to handle all the affairs here. When you have something, say the same to the helmsman. ”

As a result, the thirteen fools truthfully reported the fact that they had been robbed of Chijin Coal for two days in a row, and explained that they had agreed to fight in Hungry Tiger Ridge tomorrow.

"Oh, is that so?"

After hearing this, the young man smiled a little happier and happier, "The other party is alone, and he actually defeated Liu Yu, the Eagle Claw King?

Liu Yu's face was embarrassed.

Because he was taught by the Talon King, and was later expelled from the division, the word Talon King is an extremely unkind word to him. With a dark face, he said, "I don't know." ”

"Huh!"

The young man sneered and said, "You don't even know where the other party came from, you dare to make a war letter, can you have the helmsman in your eyes?"

"No ......"

Liu Yu didn't finish a sentence, his eyes widened in horror, and he slowly lowered his head, seeing a column of blood shooting out of his throat.

His face was full of fear, and he hurriedly covered his throat, and slowly fell to the ground, dying.

It's not clear to die, how did Ouyang Helmsman make a move?

Han Sanbao hid in the shadows, but he saw it clearly: the young man sneered and waved the folding fan, and there was a sharp blade hidden in the fan bone, which instantly cut Liu Yu's throat.

The young man talks and laughs and looks like an elegant talent, but he doesn't want to take people's lives without saying a word, and acts viciously.

Han Sanbao saw that his heart was on fire.

The remaining twelve people saw Liu Yu's sudden tragic death, although they couldn't see it clearly, they also knew that it was the hand of Ouyang Helm's master, so they were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The young man shook his folding fan and said, "Go back, go back to Chilian Mountain and continue to search for minerals, and if you find anything unusual, report it to the helmsman immediately, and there must be no delay in concealing it." As for the covenant with men, the helmsman has his own decision. ”

"Yes, helmsman!"

The remaining twelve people dared to say more, and returned to Chilian Mountain overnight.

Han Sanbao did not return to Chilian Mountain with them, but hid in the shadows and continued to monitor the young man.

This man is acting viciously, and he is not a righteous person, I wonder what kind of evil method he will come up with to deal with tomorrow's war?

There was no word that night.

Early the next morning, the young man hurried out of his tent and headed north.

Han Sanbao had the intention to find out what insidious tricks such a vicious person would set up against him, and he thought that since this person was the helmsman, his status in the Hongxian Sect was not low, and he would probably be able to find out some of the inside stories of the Hongxian Sect with him.

So he quietly followed.

The young man traveled very fast, all the way to the north, and at about noon, he walked out of more than 100 miles and entered a bustling city.

This city hugs the water and is surrounded by mountains, the city wall is majestic, and the city gate is full of business travelers, and it seems to be extremely prosperous and lively.

On the city gate, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters: Anyang City.

Cars come and go in the city, people come and go, lively and extraordinary, compared to the water town, prosperous and huge countless times.

Han Sanbao didn't have time to look too much, and followed the young man all the way through the streets to a large compound.

The blue tile white wall, the vermilion lacquer gate, and the two stone lions are placed at the door, which is majestic.

The young man stepped forward and clasped the bronze knocker.

After a while, the door opened, and an old man who looked like a butler stood inside the door, said a few words to the young man, and then got out of the way, and when the young man entered, he slammed the vermilion door shut.

Han Sanbao followed the wall and entered.

The old butler led the young man into the third courtyard gate, bypassed the two corridors, and buckled to the door at the end of the corridor.

"Seventh Master, Lord Ouyang Helm, please see you. ”

After a while, an old man's kind voice came from the room, "Luoying, come in." ”

The young man dressed as a talent thanked the old butler and pushed the door in.

The old butler bent his back and left on his own.

When he turned the corridor, Han Sanbao quietly touched the window and gently pierced the window paper to peek in.

Inside the house, a white-haired old man stood in front of the copywriter, wearing a gossip robe and a Taoist hat, and was bowing his head to draw spells.

The young man walked straight behind the old man and stood still, and said, "Seventh Master." ”

The white-haired old man nodded, and said in a kind voice: "Luoying, sit down first, I'll finish the painting soon." ”

The young man did not sit, but walked to the old man to watch him draw the talisman, "Congratulations to the Seventh Master, this Lingbao Zhenjun sent the evil peace wealth talisman, and the painting became more and more superb, and it is expected that the Seventh Master has made great progress in immortal power, which is gratifying." ”

The old man smiled gently: "Last night, Chen Yuanwai came in to serve a thousand-year-old spirit grass, and I stewed a pot of old hen soup. There should be a little left in the kitchen, and you will go for a bowl in a while. ”

The young man said gratefully: "Yes, thank you for the kindness of the Seventh Master." ”

The old man finished with a heavy stroke, put down the Zihao pen, admired his masterpiece a few times, nodded with satisfaction: "Luoying, take a few, and later order a Xiao Si to send it to Zheng Yuanwaifu, this year's task quota for your rudder can be completed ahead of schedule." ”

The young man looked overjoyed and flattered: "The seventh master is so loving, Luoying can't repay it." ”

The old man smiled: "It's okay. You're not in Chilian Mountain, what are you looking for me?"