The sky gradually darkened, and the autumn wind was whining, making Zhu Zixiu shiver, thanks to the firewood collected by the white-clothed ghost mask, how could it be so cold.

The zombie had just finished detoxifying, lost too much blood, and his body was very weak, and he fell asleep by the warm fire. Zhu Zixiu looked at the dark mountains, and couldn't help but think a lot in her heart, is what she sees today the so-called famous and decent? No, his father, the master of the Wulin League, Yu Wenwen, and Nangong Jun of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, these famous and decent people, are benevolent and righteous on weekdays, and everything they do is loyal and righteous, they are all people she respects on weekdays, her father in order to exterminate the love door, even his own life and death can be put aside, what a kind of open-mindedness this is, she was very angry at the time, very angry, but thinking about it, her father's feat of sacrificing his daughter for righteousness has to be admired.

But what about today? Yuwen Lingfeng, the young master of the Shocking Sect, is also a leader among the younger generation, how can he secretly poison and frame the zombies? The four ghosts of the Western Regions are notorious in the rivers and lakes, and the zombies are also guilty of being poisoned by this poisonous hand, and they can use poisoned means to plot against the zombies, how can this be done by decent people in the martial arts? The poisoning plot is already shameful in the martial arts, and they indiscriminately regard themselves as the companions of the zombies, and this is even more suspected of indiscriminately killing innocents. Is this their benevolence and morality? Is this what they call a decent family?

Besides, this terrifying zombie, the rivers and lakes will equate him with the devil and thief, and he was taken captive by him for the first time, out of his commitment to Jia Mengle, he didn't touch her at all, and he took good care of him everywhere, even when his father didn't come to rescue him, the zombie still let him go, today, especially today, he was able to save himself, and risked his life to save himself, is this the devil and thief in the eyes of decent people in martial arts?

There is also this strange ruthless door that saved them today, and it is not as terrible as he usually hears, although he is wearing a mask, but he saves them from Yuwen Lingfeng's hands, and also heals the zombies, silently picks up firewood, and silently goes to get food, although it is a little incredible, but the facts are the facts, the ruthless door she saw is so seemingly cold, but it hides infinite love.

"I really didn't expect Yuwen Lingfeng, as a famous and decent family, to be so vicious!" The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the zombie and this ruthless door were cute, so cute that she felt a lot warmer.

The fire burned more and more, and Zhu Zixiu was a little sleepy, and he dozed off unconsciously.

"Help...... Don't kill me...... Traitor ......" A burst of shouts woke up Zhu Zixiu, only to see that the zombie was pale, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, looking very sad.

Zhu Zixiu hurriedly walked over, "Hey, are you okay!" Zhu Zixiu shouted a few times, but the zombie still kept shaking his head, his face kept sweating, he reached out and touched the zombie's forehead, heh, it's not good, I have a high fever, there must be a cold if there is an injury, don't look at him usually he is angry, no matter how powerful a person is, he can only bow his arrogant head in the face of illness. Zhu Zixiu hurriedly took out a handkerchief, soaked it in water, and carefully placed it on the head of the zombie.

"Bao'er...... Fast...... Come on!...... Traitor ......" The zombie kept shouting, and no one knew what was going on. Zhu Zixiu was helpless, so he could only wait and watch silently, constantly changing his handkerchief, and kept thinking in his heart that this usually majestic zombie was so fragile, and he must have hidden an ulterior secret in his heart.

The night was terriblely quiet, the wind was raging the flames, looking at the dark mountains, listening to the wolf howls in the distance, Zhu Zixiu couldn't help but be a little scared, and unconsciously burned the fire more vigorously, waiting for the first morning star in the east.

Every minute seems like half a century has passed, time seems to have stopped, Zhu Zixiu stayed up all night, a glimmer of light finally appeared in the east, and finally it was dawn, the ghost mask came back with a carriage, and without saying a word, he fed the zombie with medicine and helped him into the carriage.

"Get in the car!" Before Zhu Zixiu could reflect, the zombie was already ready to drive. Who can do anything in the face of such a cold person? She wanted to have a good rest after a sleepless night, but looking at the painful zombie, she had to hold him up, sit side by side in the carriage, and head towards Dingzhou.

Dingzhou City, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, has a beautiful environment and layers of forests, and is a natural paradise. Jia Mengle led the disciples of Fengmen to come here, and his heart was relaxed, "I really didn't expect that Dingzhou City is so beautiful." Jia Mengle couldn't help but say, who wouldn't like such a beautiful scenery?

"Dingzhou is the most beautiful place in the world!" Guo Xueqin couldn't help but show a smug smile, this smile is not only pride, but also a kind of affection, in the face of Jia Mengle is such a young and chic leader, which woman is not tempted?

Jia Mengle lowered his head a little embarrassed, hurriedly avoided Guo Xueqin's eyes, walked quickly towards the hall, summoned all the disciples, and prepared for the official succession ceremony of the head of the house.

"Since you are the head of our Fengmen, you should learn the yin and yang gossip and acupoint techniques of Fengmen. "Sikong Zhao, the head of the Four Uniques, is an honest person, although they are not the chief disciples, but because they are loyal and honest, and their martial arts are also very strong, everyone also respects him very much.

"I'm only taking over temporarily, and when the time comes, I'll choose the right person. As for learning Fengmen martial arts, I think it's better to forget it. "Where does Jia Mengle want to learn what yin and yang gossip and acupoints.

"What? Do you look down on our Fengmen's martial arts?" "Woe to Guo Shangjiu's fiery temper came up, Jia Mengle became the head of the house as soon as he came, he was always unhappy in his heart, now it's okay, he finally has a chance to be more serious, "Why don't you ask the head to teach us, let us also open our eyes?"

"No, I don't mean that, there is no strength or weakness in the world's martial arts, some are just their own cultivation, Fengmen martial arts is broad and profound, and the Yang and Yin gossip of Guo Zhangmen is already perfect, and he is alone in the martial arts. If it weren't for someone's sneak attack, I believe those bad guys wouldn't be able to help him. "Fighting with people, Jia Mengle doesn't like it for a thousand or ten thousand.

"Bold Guo Shangjiu, how dare you provoke the head of the house?" Guo Xueqin had already regarded Jia Mengle as the head of the house.

"I ...... No...... I ......" After Guo Shangjiu was yelled at by Xueqin, as if he had eaten chicken feathers, the words swirled in his throat, and you and I couldn't speak for a long time.

"People are watching the jokes of our Fengmen, why do you treat the head of the house like this, he is the head of the father's order, everyone must be united!" Guo Xueqin continued, and the disciples did not say more.

"Everyone will work together, and on the fifth day of the next month, we will hold an official succession ceremony. Guo Xueqin ordered them one by one, and the disciples took the orders and left, leaving only her and Jia Mengle together.

"Actually, I am the notorious Jia Mengle in the martial arts!" Jia Mengle had to tell Guo Xueqin the truth.

"You are Jia Mengle, the scum of Zhujiabao's martial arts post some time ago?" Guo Xueqin didn't believe her ears.

"Yes, it's me!" Jia Mengle explained how he offended the heroes at the martial arts conference, how he learned swords in Zhujiabao, and how he rescued the people of the Desperate Sect on Banbi Rock. "I'm really not the material to be the head of the house!"

The head of a faction, would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, the size is a leader, and he has some rights, this is something that many people dream of, but in Jia Mengle's opinion, this is just the past, not worth mentioning, which is why he told Guo Xueqin about it.

"Do these fathers know?" asked Guo Xueqin rhetorically.

"On the martial arts conference and Banbi Rock, he is there, of course he knows, before he died, I also told him that I was Jia Mengle. Jia Mengle didn't say a word.

"Since my father knows that you are Jia Mengle, and he will also give you the position of the head of the house, he has his own reasons, you can take over the head of the house with peace of mind, and I will ask Uncle An to arrange everything. "Uncle An in Guo Xueqin's mouth is a distant relative of Wan Jiaba, one of the four uniques, who has been a housekeeper in Fengmen for more than 20 years, and even Wan Jiaba was introduced by him.

Jia Mengle didn't know how to refuse, he was not a Jianghu person, if he hadn't shouted at the martial arts conference, and didn't get acquainted with Nantian Gong Lei Batian in Qingding Mountain, he might still be a scholar now. Maybe this is the destiny of God, he is destined to be associated with martial arts, and he can change his life only if he knows his fate and accepts his fate.

"Your life is unknown, what is it? When your life is glorious, you often think about loneliness, when things are smooth, you often think about rebellion, when you have enough food in front of you, you often think about poverty, people love and respect each other, you often think about fear, you are respected by your family, you often think about humbleness, you are quite good at learning, you often think about shallowness. Jia Mengle thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, although he was not a sage, he was the same as his life, and he realized the true meaning of the world!

"By the way, Master Guo had some ancestral spirit or something when he was dying, I don't understand, he should be trying to explain something to you. Jia Mengle suddenly remembered Guo Zhentian's words.

"Ancestral Lingtang?" Guo Xueqin shouted in surprise, but Jia Mengle didn't know what it was, and said casually, "Maybe!"

"My ancestor went to the mourning hall, except for my father, no one was allowed to enter, including my mother and me!" Guo Xueqin said, it seems that there is really any secret in it?

"By the way, you haven't gone to the hall to see Ling Tang when you come back, you better go and have a look! Ling Zun just went, she must be very sad. "Jia Mengle is a dutiful son, and he cares so much about other people's mothers.

"As the head of the wind gate, you should visit my mother, you go with me!"

Under the leadership of Guo Xueqin, Jia Mengle went to the back hall together, and the back hall had already been arranged into Guo Zhentian's mourning hall, if a big "lay" word made people shudder, the disciples were wearing plain clothes, standing on both sides, Guo Xueqin just entered, looking at everything in front of him, couldn't help crying, and the disciples also whimpered. At this time, from the backyard came an old woman who was no more than fifty years old, surrounded by all the female maids, crying heartbreakingly and came over, this old woman was Guo Zhentian's wife Wang Danfeng, although she was old, but under the shallow wrinkles, her eyes were clear, her face was like rouge, and her plump body revealed the infinite charm of her youth.

"Why are you so ruthless, why did you leave our mother and daughter behind?" The whining cry shook the heart, making people feel sad, "You left us, how can we live with our mother and daughter!"

A class of sorrow and joy tugs the heart and lungs, thousands of sorrows are innumerable, the soul returns to the sky and the wind and clouds are dark, the sorrow on all sides is filial piety, the blood and tears in the two eyes will be dry, and the name is fragrant in the world. Guo Xueqin rushed to her mother's arms with an arrow step, crying loudly, she found a sheltered harbor and a place to cry.