The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, the beautiful sky and sea make people linger, and the beautiful time always passes quickly and unconsciously.

Zong Zheng and Xianjie walked hand in hand in the slightly cool and colorful night, shaking off the sadness and exhaustion of their bodies, relaxed and comfortable, no longer thinking about any troubles, no longer bound by the world, at this moment, there are only two people walking in the night to protect and support each other.

Zong Zheng and Xian Jie walked a distance to an inn to stay, the shopkeeper took the two to the room on the second floor, the shopkeeper opened the door to welcome the two, and asked, "Guest officer, look, how is this room?"

Zong Zheng and Xian Jie didn't pay attention to the place where they lived, they just looked at it casually, and they replied when they felt that it was okay: "Well, yes, just this room!"

The shopkeeper asked again, "What else does the guest officer command?"

Zong Zheng thought about it for a while, thinking about tomorrow's plans, then took out a silver ingot and handed it to the shopkeeper and said, "Prepare two good horses for me, and I will use them tomorrow." ”

The shopkeeper took the silver and happily replied, "Okay, guest officer, you can rest in peace." With that, he closed the door and left.

The two put down their swords, sat down, and suddenly felt relaxed, Zongzheng poured a bowl of tea and handed it to Xianjie, "You've been walking for an hour, are you thirsty?"

Xianjie took the tea, and when she heard that Brother Zheng was going to be in charge of the shopkeeper and prepare the horse, she asked suspiciously, "I don't know what Brother Zheng plans to do tomorrow?"

"This place is very close to Yin Cheng, we might as well go to Yin Cheng first, go to your hometown, and see if we can get any clues from there?" Zong Zheng replied,

Xianjie knew that Brother Zheng was going to help her find the enemy who killed her father, and when she thought of how much danger it would bring in order to take revenge, Xianjie couldn't help but retract her heart of revenge, and said with a sad expression: "It's been more than eight years, I don't know if the mansion is still there?" Brother Zheng, I thought" Xianjie was just about to say, 'Forget it!' but was interrupted by Zongzheng,

"Anyway, I'm going to go back and have a look. ”

Xianjie knew that this was Brother Zheng's words of comfort, but she was always a little uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak for a while, so she said lightly: "It's not early, Brother Zheng, let's rest! With that, he went to the bed and spread out the quilt.

After the quilt was made, Xianjie saw that Brother Zheng was still indifferent, so she asked, "Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? Don't you sleep?"

Zong Zheng hesitated for a moment, remembering that Xian'er was angry because she didn't want to sleep with Xian'er in the Beauty Valley, and finally walked to the couch, just like when she was a child, she slept on the couch with Xianjie, the two slowly lay down, Xianjie saw the brother lying beside her, and her heart swelled with the sense of security in the past, as long as she felt that her brother was by her side, happiness was overflowing by her side.

Xianjie slowly closed her eyes, enjoying this inner beauty comfortably, this long-lost feeling rose again in her heart, everything was like being in the fairy forest.

Soon, Zong Zheng smelled the strong body fragrance emanating from Xianjie's body, and gradually closed his eyes, and some pictures began to appear in his mind, and Zong Zheng's heart beat faster and faster.

Suddenly, Zong Zheng opened his eyes, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously propped himself up and wanted to kiss Xianjie's white cheeks, Xianjie had already fallen into a sweet sleep with good memories.

Looking at Xianjie's sweet smile, Zong Zheng had an indescribable impulse, especially after smelling the body fragrance emanating from Xianjie's body, this impulse seemed to swallow his fire-like body, but a latent lucidity in his heart was constantly reminding him 'No!'

Looking at the beauty with her eyes closed, looking at her sweetheart, Zongzheng's heart began a difficult struggle, and his fists clenched

The morning light revealed a faint light through the window, Xianjie woke up hazy, saw that there was no one around her, and subconsciously felt a little nervous, so she looked sideways at the table, and saw Zong Zheng knocking on the table and sleeping, Xian Jie got up quietly, took a thin quilt from the bed and came to Zong Zheng's side, and carefully covered Zong Zheng's body.

Although he was careful enough, Zong Zheng still woke up, opened his eyes and saw that it was Xianjie and said, "Xian'er, you are up." ”

Xian Jie's face was displeased, but she didn't blame Zongzheng, she just had a cold in her heart.

Zong Zheng got up and saw that the sky was already bright, so he picked up the sword, "It's dawn, Xian'er, let's set off early!"

Xian Jie also picked up the sword silently, and went straight to the door, Zong Zheng knew that Xian Jie was sulking, so he had to leave, and the two immediately left the inn, riding a fast horse to Yin Cheng, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two have been walking along the remote path, planning to wait until night to enter the city.

When passing by a remote path, Zong Zheng saw an old monk from a distance, riding a donkey, holding a wine jug, humming a small tune, Zong Zheng felt that the voice was very familiar, and then looked carefully, and then recognized that the person was the Master of Sorrow, and shouted: "Master of Sorrow." ”

Sadness heard someone in front of him calling his name, so he immediately became nervous, and saw a pair of men and women in front of him, the man beckoned to him happily, and opened his pupils again, at this time, Sadness was already half drunk, and he really couldn't recognize Zongzheng at once from a certain distance.

When Zongzheng got closer and closer, Sadness finally recognized Zongzheng, pointed at Zongzheng and shouted in surprise: "Mei Izuxi, how could it be you!" Sadness couldn't believe his eyes, thinking that he was drunk, so he touched Zongzheng's face with his hand, and felt a warmth in his palm, he still couldn't believe it, and then pinched his face again, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Xianjie couldn't help but laugh when she saw the sad and funny movements, and said to herself sadly: "If there is temperature, your face will hurt, you are not a ghost, and I am not drunk." After talking to himself for a while, he immediately rejoiced: "You're not dead, it's great, I thought you guy's dead!"

Zong Zheng laughed and said: "Master, I didn't die, isn't this a good place!"

Sad and puzzled: "But, weren't you seriously injured by the masters of various factions at the foot of the cliff of Pangu Peak? They all said that you would definitely die!"

Zong Zheng laughed and said: "Am I not standing in front of you so well? How can I die so easily! Besides, I haven't seen you yet, Master, how can I be willing to die!"

Seeing the woman in white next to her, she was drunk, but she could also recognize that it was the woman she saved that day, so she continued Zongzheng's playful words and joked: "I'm afraid I can't bear this beautiful woman next to me!"

Xianjie took advantage of the situation to salute and greeted: "Master of sorrow, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I haven't thanked for saving my life last time. ”

Sad smiled indifferently, "It's easy to say, when to give Lao Gu a pot or two of wine, even if you, a little girl, have a conscience!"

When Zong Zheng heard what Xian Jie said, his face was full of curiosity, so he asked Xian Jie, "How do you know each other?"

Xianjie explained: "I met this master after I came out of the Beauty Valley, and it was the master who told me that you were dead, so I thought about entering Pangu Peak to find you, but I was intercepted and killed by a master sent by the Beauty Valley at the foot of the cliff of Pangu Peak, and fortunately the master rescued me." ”

"I see, since the master saved Xian'er, he is also my benefactor, and he will repay the master for saving his life one day. Zong Zheng said to the sorrow with a respectful face,

Sadness held the wine jug and said: "If you all want to repay me, then invite me, an old monk, to drink your happy wine!" Hahaha, hahahahaha!" Sad burst into laughter, causing Zongzheng and Xianjie to look at each other in embarrassment.

After laughing sadly, Zong Zheng asked sadly with a serious face: "The master doesn't know where to go?"

Sadness also replied seriously: "Lao Wei has not returned to Shaolin Temple for four years, and I want to go back secretly to take a look recently." ”

Zong Zheng agreed: "It's good to go back and see, after all, it's the master's home." ”

Sadness suddenly surged with wine, and he couldn't help but burp, and then looked at Zongzheng with drunken eyes, and his vague and flickering face suddenly reminded him of a person, and suddenly realized that Mei Izuji's real name was Zongzheng, and a thought immediately hit his heart.

Sadly shaking his head, drunk, but he kept looking at Zongzheng, gesturing something with his hand, and kept saying 'It's too similar, it's so similar!'.

Zong Zheng shouted with sorrow: "Master, master, are you okay? Are you drunk!"

Sadness heard Zongzheng's loud shout, blinked his eyes, and came to his senses a little, and couldn't help but say to Zongzheng: "Mei Izui, you, you look too much like him." ”

"Like whom?" asked Zongzheng,

Sadly blushing, he took a few more sips of wine, and then said, "Do you know? ”

When Zong Zheng heard the sad words, he immediately asked nervously, "Master, who is he you talking about?"

"O Zong Wei!" Sorrow only said Zong Wei's name and fell on the back of the donkey, unconscious, and fell asleep.

Zong Zheng hurriedly dismounted, helped up Sorrow, shook for a while, Sorrow only snored roughly, but did not wake up at all.

Xianjie had already dismounted and came to Zong Zheng's side, "Brother Zheng, the master seems to be drunk, what should I do?"

Zong Zheng had no choice but to sigh and say, "Hey, I can only help the master to a safe place, and after he sobers up, he will go on his way, and besides, I still have questions for him." ”

"But it has something to do with the name of the person Master Fang Cai said?" asked Xian Jie.

Zong Zheng looked at Xian Jie, and felt that he would have to tell Xian Jie about it sooner or later, so he said to Xian Jie truthfully,

"Well, Xian'er can know that Zong Wei is my father. ”

Xianjie's expression immediately frowned slightly, "Your father, so to speak, the Sorrowful Master knows your father!"

"Yes, therefore, I would like to wait for the Master of Sorrow to wake up and ask him about it, and perhaps he will know something about my father's death and the truth. Zong Zheng replied, and then helped the sorrow to the elm tree by the roadside.

Xianjie tied the two horses and the sad donkey not far away.