"That'...... This bloody corpse should be returned to Master Yang. Zhuo Yi was a little reluctant, but there was no way, after all, it was Yangwu.

"Hey, I raised it just to help the Qingtian Sect and make it equal with the Righteous Qi Alliance, so that they can fight, and my Shushan Sect can benefit from the fisherman. Now that the two major sects are gone, besides, you've already fed it, so I'll give it to you. Yang Yang Wu looked very magnificent.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yi happily bowed his head and thanked him, he was really a little reluctant to give up on the blood shadow in his heart, after all, it took a lot of effort, and it could also enhance his skills.

"Then should we go to crusade against Zhuo Yifan now? Zhuo Yi said undeadly.

"This ...... I think it's better to rest for a few days first, and when I'm ready, I'll immediately send someone to kill Zhuo Yifan with you, but when the time comes, the blood-drinking sword will belong to my Shushan faction. ”

"Naturally, only the Shushan Sect is eligible to obtain the Blood Drinking Sword now. "Zhuo Wei slapped the horse.

"Cooperate well with my Shushan faction, I won't treat you badly. ”

Yang Yang Wu patted Zhuo Yi's shoulder and said.

"It's all sent by the head of Yang. Zhuo Yi said happily.

"Okay, let's discuss it first, and ...... kill Zhuo Yifan."

Zhuo Yifan wandered aimlessly in various small cities, but wherever he had been before, he always wanted to go through it to see if he could inquire about Situ Yuer's whereabouts.

Suddenly, he saw a man in the shape of a little monk with tiger teeth.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan was so excited, he hurriedly stepped forward and patted the child's shoulder, and said happily: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't think of ......"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped and continued, because when the child turned his head, it was not Huya, but a strange little monk.

"Donor, do you recognize the wrong person?" the little monk held a bowl in his hand, obviously fasting.

"I'm sorry, I did recognize the wrong person, I have a senior brother, who is also as old as you, and it looks like it from behind. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Well, the donor turned out to be a Buddhist, and you and I are destined. The little monk said.

"Yes, there is indeed fate. As he spoke, Zhuo Yifan took out a handful of silver tickets from his pocket and handed them to the little monk.

Seeing this, the little monk's eyes widened, he had never seen so much money, so he excused himself and said: "Donor, this is too much, the little monk can't ask for it, one is enough." ”

"Alas, take it, when I see you, I think of my senior brother Huya, when we separated a few years ago, he was about the same age as you, and now he should be bigger. He has been wandering outside for so many years, and it hurts to think about it, how pitiful. So, with these silver tickets, go back to your monastery, because you will have enough to eat for several years, and you won't have to go out to fast all the time. ”

Zhuo Yifan said very sadly, feeling sad for Huya, at such a young age, he had to wander outside, there was no place to stay, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

Zhuo Yifan stuffed the silver ticket into the little monk's pocket again.

"But that's too much. The little monk stroked Guangguang's little head and said.

"It's okay, I'm also a disciple of the Buddha, and we're all a family, so don't be polite. Zhuo Yifan comforted.

"Then, then I will thank the donor for his generosity on behalf of our monastery. The little monk bowed his head and said.

"Okay, okay, go back quickly, don't let people know that you have money on you. ”

"Donor, can you tell me which monastery you are from?"

"Bodhi Temple in Bocheng. ”

"Bodhi Temple in Bocheng? Okay, I remember, then I'll go. The little monk said.

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road. ”

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand.

The little monk turned to leave, Zhuo Yifan looked at his back, and missed Huya more and more, as well as Bodhi Temple, and Bocheng.

However, he did not leave there, but slowly followed the little monk and kept looking at him.

Half an hour later, he followed the little monk from a distance to the vicinity of a temple, and then watched the little monk enter the temple, and then Zhuo Yifan left.

At this moment, he missed Huya very much, and he also missed Bodhi Temple, Bocheng, and even thought of Fumanlou in Bocheng, which was the place where he first saw Situ Yuer.

"That's right, Fumanlou in Bocheng!" Zhuo Yifan wanted to take a look like he had discovered a new world, and maybe he could inquire about Situ Yuer's whereabouts there. At the same time, he can also sneak into the Bodhi Temple and see what is going on inside.

Thinking of this, he decided to go to Bocheng, and set off at this moment, so he rode on a big horse and galloped in the direction of Bocheng......

After a few days and nights of running, he finally came to Bocheng, where he thought about it day and night.

The old city has not changed much from a few years ago, it is almost identical.

Bocheng is a lonely border city, a city on the edge of the knife, it is easy to understand without much change, and where it is easy to lose one's life, who will have the heart to build a city.

Since there was no change in the city, Zhuo Yifan relied on his memory to easily find Fumanlou.

I saw that Fumanlou was still the same as before, with red signboards, golden characters, and glazed bright doors and windows, revealing its luxury and style.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xiao Er greeted him warmly and said happily: "Son, please." Then he kept bending over.

After he stood up straight to greet Zhuo Yifan, his mouth opened wide, "Zhuo Gongzi, is it you?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan looked at the little two in front of him carefully, and then remembered that when he was studying martial arts in Bodhi Temple, he came to the downtown area of Bocheng to purchase things, and often made tooth sacrifices in Fumanlou.

"Yo, I didn't expect it, your second child has a good memory, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you still recognize me, it's not simple. Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

"Hey, Zhuo Gongzi looked at what you said, you once taught Liu Ranmo, the son of the county master, a lesson, of course, this is still fresh in people's memory. "Xiao Erdao.

"It's not easy, I still remember this, I almost forgot it myself. How's that kid, after being taught a lesson, is he still rampant all these years?"

"It's so much rampant, the dumb son can't change his, and his family is now said to have a prince, so he is naturally even more rampant, and even looked for you for a while, saying that he would punish you well. Xiao Erhou said fearfully.

"Sure enough, the dog can't change his, don't let me meet him, if I do, I won't spare him. Zhuo Yifan said fiercely.

Seeing this, Xiao Er looked embarrassed and said: "Zhuo Gongzi, I think you should leave Bocheng, your arms can't twist your thighs, his father is the county prince of Bocheng, and which prince's celebrity is it, why bother to fight him, in case there is a mistake, wouldn't it be very miserable." ”