Kanto Liuhao and Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan did not have many days apart, but there were many changes in the story during this time, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan and the two simply told Liuhao to listen, and they heard that Liuhao several people sighed for a long time, with mixed feelings, they all knew and were familiar with Murong Junnan, everyone admired his talent and martial arts, both hated him for being an undercover agent for the Demon Palace, and killed so many righteous people in martial arts, and regretted that he lost his life for the Demon Palace at a young age, and sympathized with the infatuated and kind Lu Xiaohong girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Luo Changqing was excitedly instructing his subordinates to have a banquet for the guests, and when Jian Nanhong saw this, he also pleaded to Luo Changqing, "Master Luo, please send someone to invite the current master of Tianwei Gate and the old man Tongbai, and everyone will have a party." ”

The reception banquet began, the atmosphere was relaxed and happy, especially the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia and Sister Ju, their decades-long relationship, pure and simple, but because of an entanglement between the teachers, they once turned against each other, which made everyone feel like a heartache, thanks to Nanxiu Gongzi's efforts to mediate, to help them end their wishes, and finally the clouds cleared, they reconciled as before, and after a few rounds of ceremonial wine, they kept toasting to Jian Nanhong, and many thanks were in the wine.

The new master of Tianwei Gate is the fifth senior brother before Jiang Shuyuan, the senior brothers met, after the sudden changes in the division, the rest of their lives, the two of them were even more emotional, and they both sighed that the world is impermanent, and the world is hot and cold.

The bronze bell is still the master long master short toast to the old man Tongbai, the old man Tongbai is slightly excited, drinking in large cups, but some out of people's expectations, everyone thinks that he saw his former apprentice, somewhat discouraged, sour and melancholy, because the current bronze bell has grown taller, the body has also grown burly, under the cultivation of superior tiger-shaped internal strength, has already opened the bridge between heaven and earth, his growth is naturally faster than ordinary people's health, has grown out of a rough and majestic manly silhouette, frank and cute, people can't help but like a little bit at first sight, I didn't expect this Tongbai old man to usually be submissiveAfter listening to the experience of the bronze bell, he knew that the bronze bell is now the future leader of the beggar gang, and he is encouraged and proud of him.

During the banquet, 'Shenquan Xiao Tai Sui' Wei Chi Chong picked up the wine bowl and saluted Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuwan said, "Today's brother is a good student to respect Jian Gongzi, Jiang Daxia three bowls of wine, last time you went to Shaolin Temple, my brother did not go because he was injured, and I have always been a pity in my heart, this time you go to Shaolin Temple again, it is a big battle between good and evil, it can be said that it brings together the top martial arts masters from all walks of life in the Central Plains, and the scene is not known how spectacular? ”

'Whirlwind Carving' Pu Qian also picked up the wine bowl and saluted him, "Yes, yes, last time I was down because I had to take care of the sixth brother, I didn't make it, I regret it, I can't miss the opportunity this time." ”

When it came to going to Shaolin Temple, the other giants also came to the spirit, and everyone picked up the wine bowl together, and attached to the sword Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan and the two.

Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan also picked up the wine bowl and touched Liuhao, Jiang Shuyuan happily agreed, "This time I will definitely take you to Shaolin Temple, we will say it when we are in Kyoto, of course we must honor it, but please remember, no matter what happens, don't make a move, don't get involved in this right and wrong, come! After drying the wine in the bowl, you must let you enjoy the famous places and ancient temples, and it is worth the trip." ”

Dongfang Piaoxue is smart and clever, and after a while, she became familiar with everyone at the wine table, she and Sister Ju, Qiu Xin Niangzi, Qu Ling'er, and Qu Ling'er's two maid maids, a large group of women muttered something quietly, chattering non-stop, talking eyebrows and dancing, laughing happily from time to time, but also adding a strong atmosphere to the banquet.

After settling down in the White Horse Dart Bureau, Jian Nanhong, Jiang Shuyuan, Qu Ling'er, and Tongzhong invited Dongfang Piaoxue to visit the former site of the ancient capital of Luoyang and the three cities of the Sixth Street, wander around the White Horse Temple, stroll through the Weiwang Embankment, and taste all kinds of flavored snacks in the market.

Qu Ling'er was quick to speak, and replied sharply, "Alas, revisiting the old place, they are all nostalgic for a few friends of the Mongolian steppe, in fact, those steppe sons are really heroic and unrestrained, and they value love and righteousness, that Prince Mengdi once promised to give Jian Gongzi the throne, but Jian Gongzi did not agree, and the little sister misses them very much." ”

After listening to Dongfang Piaoxue, his eyes lit up, and he said thoughtfully: "The grassland is a nomadic tribe, migrating with Li Jie all year round, so they are fierce and vigorous, heroic and heroic, and they do not have as many eyes as our Han people, so they are worth befriending, and everyone doesn't need to be so lost, if you miss them, go to the grassland to visit them." ”

As soon as she said this, everyone stared at her with wide eyes, and Qu Ling'er even clapped her hands in agreement, "Yes, Sister Dongfang is so right when she says this, let's go to the grassland to visit them, ah! The blue sky, the white clouds, the endless green grassland, herds of cattle and sheep, and horses galloping??????" She closed her eyes, immersed in a burst of reverie.

"Are you really going?" Jian Nanhong couldn't help but ask, in fact, like everyone else, he was also excited when he talked about going to the desert grassland, and he had proposed it before.

Dongfang Piaoxue smiled lightly, and then replied, "Of course I have to go, the sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep?????? The glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, the boundless grassland, the pure sky, the hearty laughter of the children of the grassland, the graceful dance, the white Hada, the roaring bonfire, the mare's milk wine, butter tea, and the horse-head fiddle?????? What a fascinating place it is, as soon as the Shaolin Temple is over and the rivers and lakes are peaceful, we will immediately set off to the desert grassland. ”

Qu Ling'er looked at Jian Nanhong, smiled slyly, and said meaningfully, "Cough, Jian Gongzi, little sister has to remind you that you now have Sister Dongfang, don't think about that grassland princess anymore, don't eat the inside of the bowl, and stare at the inside of the pot." ”

Jian Nanhong slapped her head and explained with a smile, "Miss Qu said that when she said that, the students have always regarded her as a brother, and it was only when they were about to separate that they realized that she was a daughter. After finishing speaking, he told Dongfang Piaoxue how to meet those Mongolian friends and the experience of everyone together.

When everyone heard that they were going to the desert grassland, they were already excited and restless, and they couldn't wait to immediately put on two wings and fly to the desert grassland thousands of miles away.

In the early morning of this day, Jian Nanhong and Tong Zhong had just finished practicing their morning exercises, when they saw Luo Changqing bring a gray-clothed monk to see him, the gray-clothed monk was a King Kong disciple of the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple, and they had been together for a while in Kyoto, and Jian Nanhong knew him.

The gray-clothed monk also knew Jian Nanhong, and after seeing Jian Nanhong, he hurriedly asked, "Amitabha! The poor monk was sent by the master's brother to tell the sword benefactor in person, and our temple has received a challenge from the blood wolf son, and ten days later, our temple made a break, and some sect people who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the three elders of the martial arts have also come to our temple one after another. ”

Jian Nanhong nodded and said, "The student knows, he will definitely come to your temple at that time, and the master has worked hard all the way, so he will stay and rest for a while with breakfast." ”

The monk said goodbye again, "No need, since the sword donor is here, don't worry, the master brother is quite worried that the sword donor will delay the trip, so the poor monk will rush back to tell the master brother, so as not to worry about him, farewell!" After speaking, he turned around and left in great strides.

Jian Nanhong, Dongfang Piaoxue and other people rushed to Dengfeng County one evening in advance of the market at the foot of Songshan Mountain to stay in the hotel, the next morning, everyone stepped on the mount horse, went straight to the Shaolin Temple, this time the Heavenly Demon Mystery Palace will implement the 'Heavenly Demon Peak Alliance' plan in the Shaolin Temple, the scene must be unprecedentedly grand, so not only a few people from the Kanto Liuhao, but also the Dragon and Tiger Heroes and Sister Ju also came to see the excitement.