The conversation between the shopkeeper Xie and the young man, He Qianshan heard it in his ears, and knew that the guy rushed to pick up the inkstone, but the strength was lost, and the inkstone was destroyed.

"Alas, the little one I want to take out for you......" the guy was still arguing.

Shopkeeper Xie scolded angrily: "You want to be a fart! You don't have that ability, you still dare to think about it? I don't have any hands? Or is my kung fu not as good as you? I don't dare to move, you dare to get your hands on a little thing! Get out of here! I'm not allowed to sleep tonight! Ah, my toad spits out beads and inkstones!"

He Ergongzi has seen a lot of good things, and he knows the prestige of the inkstone at a glance, and he just wants to knock it into the table to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, so that the shopkeeper Xie should not take this matter seriously, of course, he didn't think about damaging other people's beloved things, but now the things are destroyed, and it can't be said that it has nothing to do with himself, right?

When he returned to room No. 1 in Tianzi, he was bumping into Ma Xingzhou who had already woken up, but he was arguing with Zhao Duxue to get out of bed.

It turned out that Ma Xingzhou woke up, ate the breakfast prepared by Zhao Duxue, and heard that He Qianshan had hurriedly come back to get the snake beads and went out again, so he felt that something had happened, so he couldn't rest assured, and insisted on getting up and going out to have a look.

At this time, seeing He Qianshan returning safely, he and Zhao Duxue both fell into the big stone in their hearts.

He Qianshan first probed Ma Xingzhou's veins, and knew that he was indeed fine, and that he was recovering quickly, so he let him sit on the bed and listen to himself tell what happened today.

With He Qianshan's narration, Ma Xingzhou and Zhao Duxue were shocked at first, and then sad!

Although they have known each other for a short time, Zhao Duxue and Ma Xingzhou have a lot of respect for Xue Zhan, an old man, as soon as they heard that he was suddenly killed by a murderer, not only Zhao Duxue burst into tears, but Ma Xingzhou's iron-beaten man also wiped his tears several times, and then gritted his teeth with hatred for those murderers who harmed Xue Zhan!

"Old Ma, don't worry! Senior Xue's matter will not be settled like this, I will definitely find out the ins and outs, and then it will be necessary for those culprits to be the head of the law!

"What else are you raising?" Ma Xingzhou sat up anxiously, "I'm already well, and besides, it's such a big thing, how can I still lie down?" Please, brother, let me get out of bed and walk around!"

He Qianshan knew that Yi Ma Xingzhou's temperament had kept him in bed to recuperate, and he was afraid that he would go crazy, so he said: "In this way, let's wait until lunch is over before getting out of bed!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I came back with all my strength after eating. Hey, my stomach is rumbling now, bothering my sister, so I'll get something to eat!"

Zhao Duxue said curiously: "Brother Ma, didn't you just wake up and eat a lot of breakfast, are you hungry again so soon?"

Ma Xingzhou said embarrassedly: "Let my sister smile, I eat a lot and get hungry easily, you just have to take it!"

But he was hungry, and he was impatient to get out of bed after eating.

He Qianshan was also helpless, and motioned to Zhao Duxue to bring the food up as she said.

Ma Xingzhou devoured it, and he saw that he was about to finish eating, but he heard a bell ringing in the dark room where the dishes were served.

He Qianshan and Ma Xingzhou asked Zhao Duxue almost at the same time, "Do you still have any dishes?"

Zhao Duxue shook her head and went to check, but only found a piece of paper in the hanging tray, which read: "There is a self-proclaimed disciple of the Yangtze River Sect Zizhou Helm who asks to see the master of the horse helm!"

She handed the paper to He Qianshan first, and He Qianshan took it and gave it to Ma Xingzhou.

Ma Xingzhou looked at it, wiped his mouth, and jumped out of bed: "I'll go down and have a look." ”

He Qianshan said: "I'll go with you!"

"Okay!"

As the two spoke, they left the room and jumped down......

They didn't pay attention to some people downstairs at the moment, and this time they jumped down, but they landed impartially in front of the Supreme Ancestor who was eating alone......

When the three of them met, they were very red-eyed, and the atmosphere was also very embarrassing!

Because people who would fight for their lives outside met in a place where they couldn't do anything, and they had to bow their heads and not look up for a short time!

The Supreme Ancestor glanced at He Qianshan and the others, and the slight surprise in his eyes flashed.

He cocked his little finger, picked up the wine glass, sent the wine to the mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it again, and said coldly: "The boy of the Yangtze River faction, your surname is Ma, right?"

Ma Xingzhou took a step forward and said loudly: "Lao Tzuxing will not change his name or change his surname, and the Yangtze River will send Zizhou to divide the helm and helm Ma Xingzhou!"

"Well, a bit of guts. However, there is even more luck! I was hit by the ancestor with a red golden palm, and I can still be alive? You are the first and the last!"

Ma Xingzhou sneered when he heard this: "Supreme old man, don't blow the cowhide! My old horse has never been lucky, I'm afraid you don't cultivate enough, right? Or are you old and useless?"

"Hehe, don't be hard-mouthed!" The Supreme Ancestor didn't laugh angrily, but looked at He Qianshan, "It's not that this baby surnamed He has a strange bead, you have already been a rotting corpse!"

He Qianshan sneered: "What do you say?"

The Supreme Ancestor seemed to have expected He Qianshan's rejection, and he was not disappointed, but said: "It's okay, it's all in my pocket sooner or later anyway! Because, Ancestor, I can't make a move, since I have done it, then your life is destined to be in my hands!"

Then he looked at Ma Xingzhou again and said, "And you!"

Of course, the words of the Supreme Ancestor are not alarmist, but He Qianshan and Ma Xingzhou are both bold men, so what are they afraid of?

Ma Xingzhou immediately said: "Supreme old man, if you have any means, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, the big deal is death!"

Unexpectedly, before his words fell, the Supreme Ancestor really stood up, and the red Taoist robe was agitated without wind.

The torn robe has been sewn up, I don't know if it was the needlework done by the Supreme Ancestor himself, or the room service of Moyunlou helped to mend it, the craftsmanship is really good!

Ma Xingzhou was indeed not afraid of the Supreme Ancestor in his heart, but as soon as the Supreme Ancestor jumped like this, he instinctively entered a state of defense, and his qi was lucky, and the joints of his whole body rattled.

I didn't want to provoke the Supreme Ancestor to laugh: "What are you nervous about? Ancestor, I just stood up and moved." Don't worry, you're not worth it for me to commit this Moyun Tower's taboo. So, it's best that you'll always be in this building, but don't go out!"

He Qianshan snorted and said, "I don't think you dare!" After he finished speaking, he pulled Ma Xingzhou, who still wanted to say a few more words, and left.

The people who came to look for horses and boats stood in front of the cabinet and waited, and sure enough, it was the person who sent Zizhou to divide the rudder of the Yangtze River, and He Qianshan had seen it in the fleet of transporting timber.

When the man saw that Ma Xingzhou had finally come, he clasped his fists and saluted, "Helmsman!"

Ma Xingzhou stepped forward and greeted: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Helmsman, I'm ......" The man said this, glanced at He Qianshan who was standing next to him, and then stopped talking, but pulled Ma Xingzhou all the way to the door.