Early the next morning, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong went to the outside of the pass. Yue Buqun wanted to see the character of the person who was preaching alone in Jiangnan, and if it was not bad, he could accept him as a disciple as a reward. It's a pity that when Yue Buqun worked so hard to find him, he was already frightened, and as soon as he heard the three words of the Five Virtues, he was frightened like crazy and ran around. Yue Buqun had no choice but to do it, and when the pardon letter arrived, let him return to a peaceful life in Jiangnan. Twenty years later, he is also old and dead, and he no longer has to worry about spreading the Five Virtues Sect.

As soon as this matter was over, Yue Buqun naturally restored the identity of Yue Buqun in Huashan, and befriended the heroes and heroes of Liaodong with Yue Buqun's identity, and made a mess with them. The martial arts characters in the land of Liaodong mostly make the martial arts moves of opening and closing, which is naturally due to the heroic character of the locals. Ning Zhong can be said to be like a fish in water here, and he has a lot of friends, but Yue Buqun's character is not liked by them. In the words of later generations, it is a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, who is not a good man.

Since I came to the land of Liaodong, I naturally have a request for Changbai Mountain ginseng. In addition, Yue Buqun wanted to search for famous doctors everywhere, wanted to find a cure for Duan Qingxuan and Feng Buyan's injuries, and also studied to eliminate the toxins in his body. This Changbai Mountain's ginseng and wild medicine is among the first to visit. Time flies, and I stayed in the land of Liaodong for four months alone. Yue Buqun felt that the famous ginseng farmer and wild doctor had already visited, so he discussed with Ning Zhong to return to Huashan. However, it is still necessary to go to Changbai Mountain to pick a few century-old ginseng plants and send them to Duan Qingxuan, Ning Qinglin, and Feng Buyan to replenish their physical vitality.

Yue Buqun and Ningzhong can both step on mountains and wade through rivers, treading snow without a trace, no matter how high the mountain range is, it is just a smooth road, the Changbai Mountain Range is only at the feet of the two, and the two go straight into the deepest part of the mountain range to collect ginseng. Luck was good, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong picked more than a dozen old ginseng plants that were more than 100 years old, and there was also one 300-year-old ginseng. At this time, it was only mid-September, and the heavy snow in Changbai Mountain came in advance, and it had been raining for three consecutive days. The entire Changbai Mountain has become a sea of white, covered in silver, silent and silent. Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong discussed that it was time to go back.

As he was walking back that day, he suddenly saw a long trail of blood on the ground, which dragged into the bushes in the distance. Ning Zhong said with a smile: "Senior brother, I don't know what kind of tiger is so stupid, dragging the bloody prey around, exposing its nest. Let's kill it and make you a tiger skin cushion, or a bearskin mattress. ”

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly: "The bearskin mattress is okay, the tiger skin cushion is okay, if you really get it, you won't be scolded to death by your father-in-law, when will the Huashan faction become a strong man's nest." ”

Ning Zhong giggled, Yue Buqun frowned, and said, "I'm afraid it's not a tiger, but a person." ”

Ning Zhong took a closer look and exclaimed, "Ah, really, you see, this is a paw print, could it be that a person is injured and has been crawling?"

Yue Buqun said, "Just go and have a look." ”

Saying that, the two of them moved forward lightly, and the blood marks along the way became more and more obvious and fresh, and they were very bright and dazzling on the white snow. The more the two walked, the more frightened they became, this person had so much perseverance, and he could crawl on the cold snow for a long time under serious injuries. After walking for nearly twenty miles on the uneven mountain road, I saw a dark shadow crawling slowly forward in front of me. When he got closer, he saw that it was a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to be delirious, and only his instinctive desire to survive remained.

Ning Zhongze's eyes were sour, and he immediately burst into tears, "Senior brother, hurry, save him." ”

Yue Buqun hurriedly stepped forward, pointed his fingers in a hurry, stunned the young man, and flipped over. The young tiger is not handsome, but he is also atmospheric. After some examination, it was found that the boy had broken his legs and had been crawling in the snow for a long time, with no blood flow, cold air entering his feet, and necrosis. There are a lot of crawling abrasions on the hands and feet, which are not serious because of the obstruction of snow. Yue Buqun hurriedly pushed the palace for him to invigorate his blood, and his luck was cold, and it took a while to get better.

Yue Buqun carried it on his back, and helped Ning Zhong, who was still sad, to walk out of the mountain. But in a moment, the young man woke up, and without waiting for Ning Zhong to ask, the young man pointed in one direction. Yue Buqun understood that this was pointing the way, and it was the direction to the young man's house. Yue Buqun then turned around and ran towards that place. Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong traveled quickly, but in an hour, they had already traveled a hundred miles of mountain roads, and finally saw a small wooden house on a leeward hillside.

Yue Buqun saw that the door of the house had been squeezed open by the heavy snow, and the cold air poured straight into it. When I pushed the door, I saw a thin man in his forties, staring straight at the door with his eyes straight up, his face was blue-gray, but he had been dead for a long time. The young man screamed miserably, "Dad." And he fainted. Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong looked at each other, and there was nothing more tragic in the world than this. Lao Tzu was dying and looking forward to his son's return, but his son broke his legs and almost died in the mountains. If it weren't for Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong, the two of them, the young man would also be a dead end.

The thin man died of illness and cold, and the boy should have broken his leg because his father went out for more than 100 miles to collect medicine. Seeing that the young man has such strong perseverance and filial piety, coupled with good roots, but I don't know what his qualifications are? Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel like an apprentice. It took a lot of effort for Yue Buqun to straighten the young man's somewhat shattered leg bones, and asked Ning Zhong to apply the divine medicine "Black Jade Intermittent Cream" to him, and he himself dug a cemetery for the young man's father in the open space on the side of the house. Using the "Tibetan Heart Sutra" that has not been used for a long time to carry soil and stones, the grave was raised in a short time, and a big tree with thick hands was cut off, the heart of the tree was dug out, and a log coffin was made, and the thin man was put in it, and the boy was buried after he woke up. He also cut out a stone tablet to make a tombstone.

After everything was finished, back in the house, Ning Zhong looked at the young man blankly and said, "Senior brother, he is so pitiful." ”

Yue Buqun said: "You pity him so much, how about I accept him as a disciple of Huashan?"

Ning Zhong was taken aback and asked, "Disciple of the Huashan Sect?" Is it the head disciple of the Huashan Sect?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Eighteen years later, he will also be in his early thirties, just enough to support the façade of the Huashan faction, and I will pass on the position of head to him." ”

Ning Zhong sighed and said, "Very good, although the senior brother still has many disciples, but none of them have entered the Huashan faction, it is good for him to be the head disciple of the Huashan faction, as long as it is not Ling Hu Chong." ”

Yue Buqun couldn't help but step forward and hold Ning Zhongze's hands, since Yue Buqun told Ning Zhongze the scene in the dream, Ling Hu Chong's three words became a dream demon between the two. I'm afraid that I will encounter Linghu Chong, and when the time comes, I don't know whether it is better to kill or abandon it. (To be continued.) )