The master was killed by his uncle, and Guo Yuntian was full of anger towards He Dudao. Guo Yuntian held the hilt of his sword tightly in his hand. The anger in Guo Yuntian's heart finally broke out, and he used all his strength to pull out his sword and slash it from top to bottom. The sword touched the stones by the Yellow River, emitting a few small sparks. Guo Yuntian's roar was followed by the sound of a sword hitting a stone, and several fishermen who were helping him dispose of his master's corpse were frightened by Guo Yuntian's anger. The fisherman timidly comforted Guo Yuntian beside him, saying that people cannot be resurrected after death, and the most important thing now is that you bury your master's body and let your master be buried as soon as possible. Guo Yuntian couldn't wait to find Lu Junliang immediately, and then used the sword in his hand to stab Lu Junliang's chest in the same way, asking him to go to the burial of the master's death and let the master rest in peace under the nine springs.

The sun shone brightly on Guo Yuntian's eyes as he looked at the sky with anger. The scorching fire of the sun stung the angry fire in Guo Yuntian's heart. Master is dead, and the deceased cannot be exposed to the sun, otherwise Master's soul will not be able to rest in peace. The fisherman was right, he wanted to bury the master first, and let the master be buried in the ground. Guo Yuntian bent down and pressed the master's corpse on his shoulder. The fisherman next to him said to Guo Yuntian, let's help you bury your master together. Guo Yuntian said thank you to the fishermen. A fisherman helped Guo Yuntian carry Lu Junliang's body. The few remaining fishermen went home to get tools such as hoes and shovels. Guo Yuntian thought in his heart, I can't transport Master to the Kongtong Sect today, so that Master can rest in peace in the Kongtong Sect, I can only bury Master here temporarily, and then transport Master's body back to Kongtong Sect in the future, and then let Master go home. Guo Yuntian looked around, and the Yellow River was full of vast reeds. If the Master is buried in the reeds, how will he find the Master's body in the future? A few hundred meters in the distance, there is a tall poplar tree. Guo Yuntian pointed to the place where the poplar tree was, and said that it would be good for the old man to help me carry the master to the poplar tree for burial. The fisherman and Guo Yuntian carried He Quandao's body and walked towards the poplar tree. The fishermen came with shovels and hoes. Guo Yuntian saw them from a distance and shouted loudly to the fishermen that they were here. The fishermen turned around and walked under the poplar trees. When the fishermen saw Guo Yuntian, they said that they were all poor families, so they could only bury their master here naked. Guo Yuntian said that you have helped me so much, and I am very grateful to you in my heart, and I will repay you when I come back in the future. The fishermen were embarrassed to say that this was something we should do and that there was no need to thank them. After Guo Yuntian and the fisherman exchanged a few words, the fishermen said that we should start digging the grave for your master now, so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible. Guo Yuntian took a shovel from a fisherman's hand and asked everyone else to stand aside. Guo Yuntian told the fishermen that they helped him bury his master, and he was very grateful, but this was his master, and he hoped that he could bury his master little by little. The fishermen all stood aside, watching Guo Yuntian dig the grave deeper and bigger little by little. After the grave was dug up, when the fishermen carried He Quandao's body to the side of the grave, Guo Yuntian threw himself next to the master's corpse and said with tears in his eyes Master, from today on, we will be separated forever, and we will never see each other, let the apprentice take a good look at you again. The two fishermen forcibly picked up Guo Yuntian, who was reluctant to get up, and buried the excavated soil little by little with an iron shovel. The fishermen originally wanted to let Guo Yuntian sell his master with his own hands according to Guo Yuntian's wishes. The fishermen saw Guo Yuntian lying on He Duandao's body for a long time and were reluctant to leave, knowing that Guo Yuntian couldn't go down and bury He Duandao. A few of them discussed it and decided that a few of them would bury the master of He Dudao. The soil buried most of He Quandao's body, only one head was still exposed, Guo Yuntian struggled, wanting to jump into the grave to look at He Quandao. One fisherman hugged Guo Yuntian tightly, and the rest of the fishermen covered He Quandao's face with a shovel of dirt. Guo Yuntian sat paralyzed on the ground, and his master and he were separated forever. One by one, Guo Yuntian knelt on the master's grave and kowtowed. After Guo Yuntian got up, he knelt down in front of the fishermen and kowtowed to them. The fishermen hurriedly helped Guo Yuntian up, saying that he could use his meager strength to help Guo Yuntian do something insignificant, and he felt very happy. Guo Yuntian said goodbye to the fishermen and rode back to Kaifeng City. By this time, the sun had set in the west, staining the western sky a blood-red color. Guo Yuntian's heart was like this blood-colored remnant sun, dyeing his chest blood-red.

Guo Yuntian was riding on a horse and saw Lu Junliang floating far away in front of him. Guo Yuntian saw Lu Junliang's fake sad eyes, and saw the sinister heart beating in his chest. If it weren't for the master's desire to help him Lu Junliang find Luo Junan, Lu Junliang would have received a severe punishment from the master of the sect by now. Unexpectedly, this brute will take revenge, but instead kill the master by taking this opportunity, I must avenge the master when I go back, and let Lu Junliang take his life. Kaifeng City is getting closer and closer, and Lu Junliang is getting closer and closer to him. Guo Yuntian seemed to see Lu Junliang standing in front of him, and when he raised his sword to kill Lu Junliang, he was easily dodged by Lu Junliang, and then a sinister and vicious sword move stabbed at his body. Seeing the sword move that was enough to kill him stabbed at him, Guo Yuntian fell off his horse. Several people on the side of the road saw Guo Yuntian fall off the horse, walked to Guo Yuntian's side, helped Guo Yuntian up from the ground, and asked Guo Yuntian if he had fallen. Guo Yuntian only realized at this time that he was hallucinating. Guo Yuntian said to the people who helped him up that he had not been injured by the fall, and said thank you to them. Guo Yuntian looked at the horse in front of him and said Thank you for bringing me to Master, but I can't be with you now, because I don't want Lu Junliang to see that you are suspicious of me and ask me why I want to ride a horse; Lu Junliang touched the horse's head and gave it to a farmer who helped him. The farmer was overjoyed, and in turn thanked Guo Yuntian for the gift. The inn where they lived was getting closer and closer, and the sword in Guo Yuntian's hand was getting closer and closer. Guo Yuntian's anger burned in his eyes, twitched in his cheeks, trembled in his body, and flowed in his blood. He wanted to kill Lu Junliang to avenge his master. The laughter, talking, and drinking of the senior brother and the junior brother gradually became clear. Some Kongtong disciples played for a day, and their bodies felt tired, so they went back to the inn early to eat and drink, replenish their physical strength, and recuperate their spirits.