Sun Xuehui burst into tears again, shook her head lightly and said, "It's me who is not blessed, and I can't complain about you, Senior Brother Xiao." The two of them naturally talked about the relationship between Gu Zhonghe and her, and Gu Zhonghe's death in the war and marriage naturally couldn't be talked about, which made all Xiao Han's plans fall through.

Xiao Han silently watched her cry, and after a while, he turned to meditate on the side and silently said: "It was me who was wrong, there is no regret medicine in the world, and there will be no afterlife, I will send you back to Baifuan tomorrow to practice, I hope you will spend your life in peace and tranquility." ”

Quietly watched him for a long time, put his palms together and said: "People are just a skin in the world, how can people be happy, and why are they afraid of death?

Xiao Han shook his head miserably and said, "Jianghu, are the rivers and lakes still there?" as he spoke, he stroked Su Ruotong's shoulder and said, "How about Master take you to a place where there are no bad people?"

Su Ruotong bit her lip and said, "We will follow wherever Master goes." Xiao Han laughed miserably: "Is it okay for Master to take you to farm and live an ordinary life?" Su Ruotong was stunned and said: "Okay, as long as you don't fight anymore, you can sleep and rest peacefully every day." ”

Sun Xuehui said suddenly: "I want to go back to Mount Emei to see my grandfather." Xiao Han nodded and said, "Do you want me to send you?" Sun Xuehui suddenly became bold after this battle: "No, I will go back." ”

Now that the rivers and lakes are almost completely wiped out, the usual underworld thief Sun Xuehui can deal with it with her kung fu, Xiao Han is not too worried about her safety, and after a few words, he decided to let him bring the ashes of the three elders of Emei and Gongsun Junzheng, Lin Junshen and Meng Wanxi back for burial.

Meng Wanxi and Lin Jun Shensheng can't get married, and if they die, they naturally want to achieve their wishes, and Sun Xuehui naturally won't object.

Xiao Han entered the main hall and knelt in front of the corpses of Murong Qiuyu and Chai Xinyue and shed tears for a long time, and then sat still in a daze. The three of them knew that he was sad, and they would not come forward to disturb him, Su Ruotong took out a lighter and lit the candle, and the shadow of the lamp swayed, illuminating Xiao Han's figure like a stone sculpture.

Sun Xuehui and Jingxin stood quietly not far behind him, and Su Ruotong curled in the dark shadow in the northwest corner and watched them silently.

Xiao Han knelt all night, and waited until Tianming's two Wudang disciples and Wudang Seven Sons came over to report that all the corpses had been cremated, along with the Demon Sect and Shaolin disciples.

Wudang had a lot of kewarm oil in storage, and there were commonly used wheelbarrows to help, and before dawn, the nine people had done everything, and the corpses of the leaders were also sent to the Hall of Heroes to wait for Xiao Han to worship.

The corpses of Elder Xuming, Yu Yunxi, Chi Xiaoyang and others had already been cremated and their ashes were thrown under the cliff in the back mountain of Wudang. The rest of the ashes have already been gathered in one place and collected in several large altars.

After Xiao Han worshiped everyone, he cremated Diao Beidou and Sun Renzhao in turn, and then instructed the two Wudang disciples and the seven sons of Wudang to carry all the ashes except for the ashes of Sun Renzhao and others of the Emei faction in the western valley.

Although everyone had questions, they didn't dare to ask more, they just did as they were told, and even the ashes of Murong Qiuyu and Chai Xinyue were scattered in the western valley.

Xiao Han led everyone to find the treasury from the secret passage and took countless gold, silver and jewelry, and first gave some to Sun Xuehui and Jingxin for them to eat on the road, and the two left one after another. Xiao Han took out some and divided it into the two Wudang disciples and said: "Wudang has dispersed, you better go down the mountain to find a way out, this money will be used for you to eat, and it is more than enough to be a rich man, don't wander the rivers and lakes again." ”

The two Wudang disciples saw his resolute eyes, and after listening to him state some great truths, they finally knelt down and took the money and left, leaving only nine Xiao Han masters and apprentices on the mountain.

The icy sun slowly rose from the east, shining on a solemn and cold Wudang Mountain. Xiao Han took one last look at the solemn and majestic Zhenwu Hall, and sighed, "Let's go." ”

The seventh son had already learned Xiao Han's thoughts from Su Ruotong's mouth, and naturally knew that the deaths of Li Yueying, Murong Qiuyu, Chai Xinyue and others made him despair, but seeing that Wudang, which had been so painstakingly operated for several years, was about to be ruined, and all of them showed unbearable expressions in their eyes.

Xiao Han took the lead in walking towards the south mountain gate, and slowly turned his head to Jiang Haoyu and said, "Ignite the fire." Jiang Haoyu agreed, and ordered the six junior disciples to light fires everywhere, and after a while, the fire ignited, and the seven sons rushed to the Wudang Mountain Gate to meet Xiao Han and Su Ruotong.

Xiao Han and Zhuzi stood on the mountain road and saw that the flames had enveloped the entire Wudang tightly, and with the help of the cold wind, they swept southward, and all the trees were on fire, and the sound of crackling was endless.

Xiao Han led his sons down the mountain, and when he met the villagers who came to put out the fire, Xiao Han immediately stopped them and persuaded them to return. Although the villagers were puzzled, they no longer insisted and turned back one by one.

Descending to the market town under the mountain, Xiao Hanxian wrote a letter to Li Congshan of the Southern Tang Dynasty to inform him that Li Yueying died in the battle of the rivers and lakes, and he had no intention of living in seclusion in the rivers and lakes and never asking about the world again, and wished that the Tang and Song dynasties could live in harmony and resist the enemies of foreign races.

The rest of the letters were addressed to the heads of garment factories and supermarkets in various places, asking them to find an opportunity to join the local government, so that they would no longer have to escort profits to Wudang, but they gave them the factories and supermarkets.

Another letter was written to Zhao Guangyi, the king of Jin, which also told the story and results of the battle of Wudang, begging him to take over all the factories and supermarkets in the Great Song Dynasty, and not to treat those stewards badly, and the rest were exactly the same as those written to Li Congshan.

Since then, there has been no news of Xiao Han on the rivers and lakes, and Jun Mowen has not been heard from since, and Xiao Han will never know why he took Li Yueying's corpse.

After receiving the letter, the factories and supermarkets immediately fell into panic and madness, and the stewards of all places immediately gathered in Wudang, but found that Wudang had become a scorched earth, and asked the villagers at the foot of the mountain if anyone saw a little nun and a girl coming down the mountain, and immediately thought that it was a quiet little nun, and immediately sent people to track it around, and finally saw Jingxin in Baifu Nunnery a few months later.

Everyone learned from her that the entire army of Wudang was wiped out, and even the three wives were killed in battle, Xiao Han and his sons lived in seclusion, they were all stunned, and after searching for several months, they were finally forced to accept the reality, and turned to the Song and Tang governments to continue doing business.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the legends about Wudang and Xiao Han have gradually disappeared on the rivers and lakes. The Shaolin faction, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, naturally revitalized quickly, and the Emei faction also quickly elected a new head under the auspices of Senior Brother Chi Xiaoyang. Only the Tianshan faction and the Wudang faction have completely disappeared from the rivers and lakes since then.

A large mountain winds for hundreds of miles, and the boundless tall forest covers the whole mountain, and the steep rocks are difficult for even apes to climb. On the smooth cliff hung a long rope, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen was struggling to climb up, carrying a hare and a fox on his back, apparently the prey he had just hunted.

The young man went up to the top of the cliff, and a young woman was already waiting on the edge of the cliff, stretched out her hand to take the things on his back and said with a smile: "Master said that tomorrow you will let you go with me over there to look for ginseng, do you think we will find it?"

The young man patted his chest and said, "With my Bai Qi Young Master here, why can't I find the participants?" followed by a black face and said: "Legend has it that those mountain ginsengs have legs and can run, how can we catch them?"

The two were talking intimately when they saw six young people coming from the north and said, "Senior brother and sister, Master has asked us to practice." ”

Bai Xiaoqi rolled his eyes and muttered softly: "What's the use of practicing every day? Isn't it hunting every day?" Jiang Haoyu walked over slowly with a calm face, he had grown into a heroic young man, seeing Bai Xiaoqi's unhappy face, he immediately smiled and said, "Master just told me, as long as anyone can go through three moves under him, he will let anyone go down the mountain?"

Bai Xiaoqi jumped up and said: "Master has become a monster, he can kick a leopard and tiger to death with any kick, we can't beat him if we practice for another hundred years, so wouldn't we have to nest here for the rest of our lives?"

Fu Haoxuan said with a smile: "Master said to let us go down the mountain, and let you and Senior Sister Su stay here with him." What Bai Xiaoqi didn't believe the most was his words, and when he heard the words, he said happily: "Master also told me that the third senior brother has the worst practice, and he is going to let you go to the Blood Forest to retreat and think about it." ”

Su Ruotong said happily: "Okay, okay, don't tease here, if you talk about it, the master will scold people if he is in a hurry." ”

The seven sons laughed in unison, and the sixth Si Haoxian took the prey from Su Ruotong's hand and walked north with everyone. At the top of the cliff, in a leeward place, dozens of wooden sheds were erected, and a young man with disheveled hair and beard was sitting on a stone bench staring thoughtfully at a golden hairpin.

The princes stood quietly aside, and Su Ruotong gritted her teeth and whispered to Jiang Haoyu: "Master is thinking about my sister again." Bai Haoming coughed lightly, and immediately woke up the man, looked at them and smiled: "You are here?"

The fourth Ke Haoran stepped forward and said: "Tell the master, I and the fifth junior brother and the sixth junior brother rose out of the mountain before the sunset, and I heard that there was a woman outside the mountain holding a sword next to the village looking for people, and all Miao villages were coerced by her, but they were jointly preparing to hire a master of the rivers and lakes to drive her away." ”

Xiao Han said lightly: "Don't mention these things in the rivers and lakes." Bai Haoming shook his head and said: "Master, there is a sentence that the disciple doesn't know whether to talk about it or not, after all, the three sisters have been gone for five years, and we still have to live, and we don't feel at ease if you really want to let us go every day, right?"

The princes nodded together, and Su Ruotong's eyes were slightly red and said, "Master doesn't go out of the mountain, and I won't leave." ”

Suddenly, a pink figure rushed to the edge of the cliff, and a cold voice said, "Who are you?" The princes were startled and were just about to swing their swords and pounce, when they saw the figure staring blankly at the golden hairpin, then at Xiao Han, and then at Zhuzi.

Su Ruotong stammered and pointed at the visitor: "Do you know us?" Another pale yellow figure suddenly flew in, and a delicate voice said, "Senior sister, wait for me." Seeing Zhuzi and Xiao Han at a glance, the person who came exclaimed in surprise, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang chang".

Xiao Han slowly stood up and looked at the two of them: "You...... ...... you?" Su Ruotong was already screaming: "Senior sister?"

Jiang Haoyu and Liuzi rushed over, but the masked man from before quietly retreated to the side.

Xiao Han looked at the young woman who was surrounded in the middle of the seven sons and said, "You were rescued by the ancestor?" The person nodded and said: "I was just hit by a palm, and the ancestor saw that I still had a breath, so he took me to the bottom of the mountain and his hiding place to use the Tianshan Snow Lotus to help me hang my life, and he lost seven days in a row to revive me, but most of the strength of the whole body was eliminated, and I was taken back to the Tianshan faction by the ancestor to supervise the practice." Three years later, I returned to Wudang to look for you, but Wudang has become a blank field, and no one on the rivers and lakes knows where you are hiding. I began to look around, and I met Senior Sister Su on Taihu Lake, so I looked for you together. ”

Xiao Han was about to fall to the ground as soon as he was hit by thunder again, and before he fell unconscious, he still remembered that he smiled and said to the masked girl Sunan Xing: "You can't leave this time." ”

(End of book)