Early the next morning, Zhang San said goodbye to Qiao Song and the Xuanyuan sisters, and resigned with Pei Manzhen and others one by one, and set off with everyone in the snow mountain.

Teng Xiangbin remembered his master Feng Yunjin, and it happened that Feng Yunjin's 60th birthday was approaching, so he also went on the road with several people.

The Snow Mountain faction is in Shaanxi, the road is not far, Pang Yunshu and Mu Yunliang are injured again, and everyone does not fight for a moment, the journey along the way is slow, but fortunately, the scenery is beautiful in August and September, but there is also a feeling of visiting the mountains and rivers.

Just after noon on this day, a few people walked to a small town, and saw that there was a restaurant not far in front of them, and they were about to go over to fight, when they heard someone scolding: "Stinky flowers, get out of the way!" Everyone followed the reputation, it turned out to be a young beggar who asked for food to the door of a family, probably because the host was in a bad mood, and the hostess scolded the little beggar with a bad face: "Where did you come from to ask for food, a stinky body, the old lady will pour out this bucket of swill, and I won't give it to you." Get out of here, get out of here!" the little flower was submissive, didn't speak, walked to the eaves with his head down, and sat on the ground with his butt in the shade.

The heroine scolded for a while, obviously tired of scolding, turned around and went back to the courtyard, and after a while, walked out with a bucket of swill.

When he walked back, he threw a white-flour steamed bun on the ground, and the steamed bun rolled on the ground a few times just to the feet of Xiao Zhaohua, which was already full of dust.

The heroine said: "Don't eat it if it's dirty." After speaking, he didn't look at the little flower pick-up or not, so he walked into the courtyard without looking back.

The flower picked up the steamed buns, looked at them for a long time, and finally slapped them a few times, dusted off the dust, and broke off the dirty places, and ate the steamed buns one bite at a time.

It seemed that seeing that this little beggar was quite similar to himself, Zhang San couldn't bear it, and wanted to help him, but he was already penniless, and it was inconvenient to open his mouth to ask a few people for money, so he turned his head to look at Pang Yunshu, and saw that he was staring at the little beggar, so he said: "It's really pitiful." Pang Yunshu didn't seem to hear it, and a disciple of the Snow Mountain who was traveling with him said casually: "There are many such beggars on the rivers and lakes, I see that he is still a member of the beggar gang, and there will be a woman who looks good in a while, let's go to the restaurant first." When they arrived at the restaurant, a few people went up to the second floor to find a window seat and sat down, and asked for a few plates of stir-fried vegetables, two plates of peanuts, and a pot of soju, and ate and drank.

During the banquet, Pang Yunshu was silent, Zhang San noticed that after he saw the beggar, his face was fluctuating, and he was curious, and asked, "Brother Pang, why don't you speak?" Pang Yunshu thought for a while, and then said: "I saw that the flower was so familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it." Mu Yunliang said with a smile: "We have also seen a lot of beggar disciples along the way, I think we have seen him before, senior brother doesn't have to think about it." Pang Yunshu shook his head and said, "If it is an irrelevant person, I will not have any impression, I must have had a relationship with him." Teng Xiangbin said: "It's better like this, let's go out and have a look later, if it's Brother Pang's friend, let's treat him to a good meal." While a few people were chatting, a disciple of the Snow Mountain suddenly shouted, "Uncle Pang, look, that flower is downstairs." Pang Yunshu got up and came to the window, looked down, Xu is disciple just now was too loud, at this time the little beggar was also looking up, looking at each other, Pang Yunshu suddenly muttered to himself: "Could it be him?" Several people listened to him talk to himself, I don't know who he was talking about, I felt strange, but a disciple next to him suddenly said: "He, less, young hall master?" looked at the little beggar and was stunned for a while, before he opened his mouth and shouted: "Huge man!" Sure enough, Pang Yunshu responded: "Young hall master!" Several people went downstairs with Pang Yunshu and invited the little beggar up, it turned out to be none other than He Baoting, the young hall owner of the former Dewei Martial Arts Pavilion.

When He Baoting saw Pang Yunshu, tears fell, and he choked up: "Huge man, I, I can find you!" Since the martial arts hall was tragically wiped out, the dead died, the escaped, his parents died, and his fiancée Ouyang Ping's family also suffered a poisonous hand, and he has been living on the streets, begging all day long.

He was homeless and had nowhere to go, thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that his father had said that the He family had a deep relationship with the Snow Mountain Sect, and that when He Zhentian had a birthday, he was very close to the Snow Mountain disciples, so he decided to take refuge.

He begged along the road, was bullied, and arrived in Shaanxi only a few days ago. Pang Yunshu and the other two disciples are familiar with him, seeing him like this at the moment, not at all like the suave young master of the martial arts hall that day, they are extremely surprised, after He Baoting told the original story of his own accident, everyone sighed, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, Pang Yunshu hated even more: "I didn't expect the bitter wisdom monk to be so vicious!" Then sighed: "Ling Zun, Lingtang died, died unjustly......" He Baoting wiped a handful of tears and said: "Huge man, I, little brother, I am thinking about it, I want to go to the snow mountain......" He changed his title three times in a row, but he felt that it did not match his identity, and he was afraid that Pang Yunshu would refuse to take him in, and the more he said it, the quieter his voice became.

Rao is like this, Pang Yunshu has also heard what he is talking about, and just about to speak, his heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Young Pavilion Master, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Zhang Tianmiao, a friend of the next, and he is also the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance in the world." He also has to go up the snow mountain with him, I think so, why don't you go with everyone first, and when you get to the snow mountain, let's discuss the matter of the young pavilion master. If it weren't for the brother's refusal to agree, the matter was very important, and the brother alone couldn't be the master, so please forgive the young hall owner. He Baoting turned his head to look at Zhang San, and saw that he was about the same age as himself, but he was already the deputy leader of the current martial arts alliance, and his face couldn't help but be full of envy.

Zhang San was a little embarrassed by him, and said with a smile: "What Brother Pangda said is very true, Brother He will go back with us first, and then make a decision when we get to the snow mountain." He Baoting, the shopkeeper, asked for some food, and several people watched him gobble it up.

After the town, it was necessary to cross a hundred miles of barren mountains before there could be a town, and everyone decided to stay in the town for one night and set off again the next day.

Pang Yunshu ordered two Snow Mountain disciples to buy some dry food and snacks on the street to eat on the road, and why Baoting bought new clothes.

After He Baoting finished freshening up and put on a new outfit, Pang Yunshu said with a smile: "This is the young hall master of the He family that Pang knows." He said this just to see that He Baoting had turned back into a praising word of the handsome son, and he thought that He Baoting would be useful when he heard it, but He Baoting just smiled faintly and said: "What young hall master and the like no longer exist, and the huge brother Xiu wants to mention it again." "Over the past few days, He Baoting has gone through vicissitudes and has matured a lot.

If you had done it before, someone would have praised you, and you would have been complacent, but now you have restrained your personality and become sophisticated and calm.

Pang Yunshu was stunned for a moment, and then thought: "Damn, this child must be missing his parents when he thinks about it, how can I say this at this moment." He was ashamed in his heart, and immediately did not speak, but laughed away.