Chapter 145: Return to Qingping Town

Lu Jinghong turned back to Li Fengyun and said, "Senior brother, the battle is over, it's time to go, I came to you and have other things, you can go with me too!"

Li Fengyun looked at Zhenzhou City and said in a low voice: "I still have some things to deal with here, can I go after I finish dealing with them?"

Lu Jinghong frowned and asked, "For that little girl, junior brother, don't blame senior brother for saying more, you and her, you can't make it, it's better to break it off earlier." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoYou go to Qingping Town with me, it won't take much time. Obviously, he didn't want to waste time in Zhenzhou.

Li Fengyunqi said: "Hasn't Qingping Town been destroyed by the Khitans, and what are you going to do there?"

Lu Jinghong shook his head: "Some things always have to be figured out, it is precisely because Qingping Town no longer exists that I came to you!"

Li Fengyun's heart moved, and he said secretly: "If I can ask Lu Jinghong to propose marriage for me, then my relationship with Ruyue will definitely be much easier." It's just that I don't know if he is willing or not, listening to what he just said, he doesn't seem to be optimistic about me and Ruyue.

Whatever he does, please him first! When the time comes to ask him, he will not be able to refuse!"

Thinking of this, Li Fengyun smiled and said, "It's okay, then I'll go with my senior brother first!"

He also saluted Bai Futong, She Pocai, and Yutangchun: "Three seniors, please help bring a letter to Du Shuai, Ruyue, and friends in the city, just say that Li Fengyun will return to Zhenzhou City in a few days, so that they don't have to worry." ”

The mad monk waved his hand and said, "The big monk will go back to Qingping Town with you, who is impatient to deal with Du Chongwei's fight!"

She Pocai and Yutangchun glanced at each other, and She Pocai said: "It's okay, this matter will be handed over to us!"

After everyone said goodbye and broke up, Li Fengyun, Lu Jinghong, and the crazy monk rushed to Qingping Town day and night.

Along the way, there was Lu Jinghong's continuous guidance, and Li Fengyun's strength increased a lot. These three people are extraordinary, and they are naturally fast to catch up, and it was only more than ten days before the three of them came to Qingping Town.

At this time, Qingping Town was already in ruins, there were not a few intact houses in sight, a large area of wild grass had grown, and some white bones that had been gnawed by wild beasts could occasionally be seen in the wild grass, and no one in the whole town could be seen.

"Those townsfolk haven't come back yet?" Li Fengyun felt a little sour in his heart.

"What are you going to do when you come back?" The soldiers are in chaos, Qingping Town is located on a key road, who knows when the Khitan Tatars will come back again?" the mad monk shook his head, "The great monk is going to find the surviving townspeople, Fengyun, do you want to go?"

Li Fengyun glanced at Lu Jinghong, his heart was sad, and he replied: "Let's deal with the affairs of my senior brother first, you tell me the place, and I'll look for you when I go back!"

The mad monk didn't force it, explained it, and turned to leave.

Li Cangqiong's matter, because of the existence of the crazy monk, Lu Jinghong has always avoided talking about it. It wasn't until after the mad monk left that Lu Jinghong said, "Senior brother, where is Master's grave, take me there!"

Li Fengyun felt strange in his heart, he had clearly explained the location of Daddy Li's grave, how could Lu Jinghong not find it?

When he came to the broken wooden house, he realized that the broken wooden house had long disappeared, it had been burned by the Khitans, and the grass had covered the traces of the existence of the wooden house without a trace.

The wooden board in front of Daddy Li's grave has been pulled out by whom, the grass on the grave is green, and it looks like an ordinary mound, if there is no Li Fengyun's guidance, it is really not easy to find Daddy Li's grave.

"Is this the place?" Lu Jinghong took out three sticks of incense from the package, lit them, bowed three times, and inserted the incense in front of the grave.

"Come and worship too!" Lu Jinghong pushed Li Fengyun, who was stunned on the side, and handed over the other three incense sticks.

If Daddy Li knew about it, he would probably choose a pot of wine, and it wouldn't be too rare for these three incense sticks!

After the incense, Li Fengyun thought to himself, when he left Qingping Town, he made a wish: when he returned to Qingping Town, he must find the best stonemason and erect a stone monument for Father Li, but now that Qingping Town has been destroyed, where can he find a stonemason? I wonder if Father Li will blame him for not counting his words?

After hesitating for a moment, Li Fengyun said to Lu Jinghong: "Senior brother...... In fact, I don't know if I am really your junior brother, whether I can borrow your sword and use it, I want to erect a stone tablet for my father. ”

Lu Jinghong didn't say a word, and pulled out a sword from behind him, the sword was actually transparent, and I don't know what material it was made of, thin as paper, but it didn't have any elasticity.

Walking in front of an exposed rock, Lu Jinghong "brushed" several swords and cut out, and cut down a square stone, which was the shape of the stele.

Holding the stele in one hand, Lu Jinghong walked to the green mound and sighed: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, in order to check the identity of the master, I'm afraid I have to dig up this tomb." Don't worry, if the person buried in the grave is not the master, I will also accept you into my door, which can be regarded as an explanation for you. ”

Li Fengyun was gloomy for a while, and he also guessed that Lu Jinghong would do this. He himself is not sure that Father Li is Li Cangqiong, let alone Lu Jinghong?

Nodding silently, Li Fengyun said, "Be careful, don't hurt Dad!"

"How can you be sure that he is Master?" Li Fengyun suddenly heard someone behind him.

Li Fengyun turned around and saw a person dressed in white, carrying a big sword bag behind him, slowly walking up the mountain. This person he knew, it was the Hanguang Divine Sword Yan Wushuang he met in Liujiazhuang, Zhenzhou. Yan Wushuang's sideburns seemed to be much whiter than when they first met.

"Senior brother!" Lu Jinghong greeted lightly without giving any explanation.

Yan Wushuang looked Li Fengyun up and down, and asked Lu Jinghong, "He is the little junior brother you are talking about?"

Li Fengyun was a little embarrassed, Yan Wushuang was afraid that he had forgotten the reckless kid in Liujiazhuang.

"The night practice knife was taken away by Yelu Hongyan, the master of the Yanwu Palace!" Li Fengyun rubbed his hands and replied, "Yan Daxia, the kid doesn't know if it's your junior brother, we met, more than half a year ago in Zhenzhou Liujiazhuang, have you forgotten? You have also seen the night practice knife, it is the broken wood knife." ”

Yan Wushuang thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I remembered, no wonder I see you a little familiar." This night practice knife is the master's personal belongings, and it cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, I will take this knife back. If you are really my junior brother, I will give it back to you, if not, then this knife will not be with you. ”

Li Fengyun nodded, he didn't care about the knife, the knife was too light, he was really unaccustomed to it, he originally wanted to give it to Mo Qingyan, but who knew that it was taken away by Yelu Hongyan, listening to Yan Wushuang say this, he would never allow the night practice knife to fall into the hands of outsiders, I'm afraid that the promise given to Mo Qingyan will not be fulfilled.

Yan Wushuang grabbed Li Fengyun again and asked Father Li about his appearance in detail, and Li Fengyun answered them one by one.

After listening to Li Fengyun, Yan Wushuang nodded and said, "Listening to you say this, there are seven points like a master." ”

Li Fengyun's heart moved, and said: "I heard that the Martial Saint Li Cangqiong has a mole on his face, but there is no one on Daddy Li's face!"

Yan Wushuang was stunned for a moment and said, "Who told you that my master has a mole on his face? ”

Li Fengyun was stunned, and said secretly: "It turns out that Yeluming is using words to trick me, whether I answer the mole on the left side of my face or on the right side of my face." ”

"How can you be sure of Master?" Yan Wushuang asked Lu Jinghong.