Chapter 159: Valley of the Dead (1)

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After turning a corner, an empty field suddenly appeared in front of it, the field was brightly lit, the flags were waving, the crowd was lined up in a phalanx, and the slogans were neat and uniform, and the momentum was huge.

There was a command platform in front of the phalanx, and there was a man standing on the stage, who looked to be thirty or forty years old, but who was extremely ugly. From time to time, he commanded the team under the stage with his hands, could it be that this person was the valley master of the "Valley of the Dead"?

Shen Hanzhu looked at it and was extremely shocked in his heart, and he didn't know where these people came from and how they gathered together.

Zen Master Mu led him through the crowd and came to the front of the stage.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

But when he saw the man on the stage, he knelt down on one knee and said, "My nephew Chen Fuhan has seen my uncle!"

Everyone in the audience actually knelt down in unison, and shouted neatly: "I've seen the general!"

Zen Master Mu hurriedly helped Chen Fuhan up, waved his hand at everyone again, and said loudly: "Hurry up, please get up!"

Shen Hanzhu thought to himself: How could this old monk be called a general by them? Seeing that they were not wearing the clothes of the Ming Dynasty army, who were these people?

Shen Hanzhu was thinking about it, when Chen Fuhan pointed at him and asked Zen Master Mu, "Who is he?" ”

Mu said to the Zen master: "His name is Shen Hanzhu, and Lao Na has just met him. ”

Chen Fuhan frowned and said, "Just met?"

Mu said that Zen Master was about to answer, but Shen Hanzhu hurriedly said, "Yes, I just met." ”

Chen Fuhan looked Shen Hanzhu up and down, and finally stopped his gaze on the snow sword he was carrying.

Shen Hanzhu said curiously: "You also know this sword?"

Chen Fuhan said: "Know!"

Shen Hanzhu asked, "What is it called?"

Chen Fuhan said: "Snow Sword." ”

Shen Hanzhu said: "That's right." ”

Chen Fuhan suddenly nervously asked, "Is it really Snow Sword?"

Shen Hanzhu didn't know why his expression changed so much all of a sudden, and replied, "It's really Snow Sword." ”

Chen Fuhan asked, "Where did you get it from?"

Shen Hanzhu glanced at him, saw that he looked ugly, and thought that he must not be a good person, so he asked lightly, "You want to know?"

Chen Fuhan said without hesitation: "Yes!"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I don't plan to tell you. ”

Chen Fuhan's face changed, but because of Mu Xuan's face, he didn't have a seizure, and still said politely: "I think it's better for you to tell me." ”

Shen Hanzhu spread his hands and said, "You really want to know so much, just tell the reason you want to know?"

Chen Fuhan said: "This is my territory. ”

Shen Hanzhu snorted and said, "Your territory is going to listen to you?"

Chen Fuhan said: "You asked a nonsense. ”

Shen Hanzhu said: "Oh no, I still want to ask again." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "What did you say?"

Shen Hanzhu actually repeated again: "Your territory is going to listen to you?"

Chen Fuhan said: "It is necessary." ”

Shen Hanzhu said: "There are exceptions. ”

Chen Fuhan said: "In the 'Valley of the Dead', there are no exceptions. ”

Shen Hanzhu asked, "Really?"

Chen Fuhan actually replied seriously: "Really!"

At this time, the people in the audience said in unison: "The Valley of the Dead, you can get in, but you can't get out." ”

Shen Hanzhu glanced at the people in the audience contemptuously and said, "Someone has gone out." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "You mean Mo Daxia?"

Shen Hanzhu saw that he called Mo Wuwei a great hero, and secretly thought to himself: Could it be that this person is a friend rather than an enemy, and he just used his appearance to be honest, and indeed he shouldn't be. Thinking of this, his tone changed at the moment, and he said, "I'm talking about the owner of this snow sword, Senior Mo!"

Chen Fuhan asked, "So, this snow sword was handed down to you by Mo Daxia?"

Shen Hanzhu nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Chen Fuhan suddenly knelt down on one knee again and said: "Regardless of whether Mo Daxia is there or not, this snow sword has saved my master's life, so I will worship it first!"

Shen Hanzhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reached out to help him up. Then he turned his head to look at Zen Master Mu on the side and asked, "Isn't he the valley master of the 'Valley of the Dead'?"

Mu said that Zen Master Mu had just seen the two arguments, and he had not spoken, but now when he saw Shen Hanzhu coming to ask himself, and it was such a question, he couldn't help but smile and said, "He is!"

Shen Hanzhu obviously heard Chen Fuhan saying that Xue Jian had saved his master, since he was the master of a valley, who was the master of his family?

Mu said to the Zen master: "Don't be anxious, if you want to know, I will definitely tell you in the future." ”

Shen Hanzhu saw that Mu said that the Zen master was talking like this, and it was not easy to ask any more questions at this time, so he had to step back and stand.

Zen Master Mu asked Chen Fuhan, "My nephew invited me here tonight, but what major things happened?"

Chen Fuhan said: "There are two important things to discuss with my uncle. ”

Zen Master Mu asked, "Which two?"

Chen Fuhan glanced at Shen Hanzhu and was silent.

Seeing this, Shen Hanzhu hurriedly said, "I'm an outsider, if it's inconvenient, I might as well avoid it?"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from the audience: "You kid can't slip away, old man, I'll look for you later." ”

Chen Fuhan frowned, and at a glance, it was the gatekeeper who spoke, and he thought in his heart: How can people who first see Shen Hanzhu seem to have the feeling of being an acquaintance? Even this strange-tempered gatekeeper seems to like to talk to Shen Hanzhu.

Zen Master Mu said open-mindedly: "The little donor doesn't need to avoid it, Lao Na thinks you are a reliable person." ”

Shen Hanzhu was actually reluctant to leave, he always had a hunch that the next thing would be related to Ao Xue and Wanru. Now listening to what Zen Master Mu said, I was overjoyed, and I hurriedly bowed to Zen Master Mu and said, "Thank you for your trust." After speaking, he shouted to the gatekeeper: "I'm not leaving, I'll wait for you here!"

So he stood next to Zen Master Mu and watched the changes.

Chen Fuhan raised his voice and said, "Lift the iron tools up!"

The team in the audience made a way,

A few strong men brought over a few pieces of iron, which were heavy and thick, but quite square. Shen Hanzhu's eyes were sharp, and he recognized at a glance that the iron block was originally placed in his family's blacksmithing shop, because the word "Shen" engraved on the iron block was still facing him.

Zen Master Mu asked, "Amitabha, how many such iron tools are there?"

Chen Fuhan said: "I haven't counted, it's a big batch, and a whole carriage has been loaded." ”

Zen Master Mu asked, "Who gave the iron tools and where did they come from?"

Chen Fuhan said: "The ironware was sent by the Tang Gate in Sichuan, and it is said that it was purchased from Nangong Rong of the Nangong family. ”

Zen Master Mu asked again, "What do you want to do with this batch of iron tools?"

Chen Fuhan said with a solemn face: "Cast arrows!"

Mu said to the Zen master: "Very good, there is just one problem. ”

Chen Fuhan asked, "What's the problem?"

Zen Master Mu said with a little worry: "Originally, you lived in this 'Valley of the Dead', and outsiders just hearsay, but they were all right, but now that you have got such a large batch of iron tools, I am afraid that it will alarm the imperial court, in case the arrow has not been cast, but it will cause a big disaster, and the success will fall short." ”

When Chen Fuhan heard Mu talk about Zen Master's remarks, he suddenly felt nervous in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Which link does the master think may go wrong?"

Mu said to the Zen master: "Where did Nangong Rong's iron tools come from?"

Chen Fuhan shook his head.

At this time, Shen Hanzhu spoke, he gritted his teeth and said, "I know!"

Zen Master Mu looked at Shen Hanzhu in disbelief and asked, "Do you know where the iron comes from?"

Shen Hanzhu said seriously: "Yes, I know!"

When he said this, his tone was full of sadness.