He Dudao lay in the quilt with his clothes on, sleeping in a huff. Today, He Dudao was mourning at the mourning hall of Zhang Yuhua and his wife, while paying attention to the whereabouts of Luo Junan and Ling'er. After the condolences were finished, He Dudao asked a disciple to mix in the crowd of condolences, and he went down the mountain with other people from various martial arts factions to return to his own martial arts sect. He Dudao followed Lu Pingliang's instructions, found a hidden place near the Delong Inn to hide, and then returned to the Delong Inn after the people in the rivers and lakes disappeared. Lu Junhua was sitting in He Quandao's bedroom, and when he saw his second senior brother coming down from Huashan, he hurriedly stood up, pulled out a chair, and asked the second senior brother to sit down. It was now around eleven o'clock at noon, and Lu Junhua watched his second senior brother come down from the funeral of Zhang Yuhua and his wife without eating. Lu Junhua immediately instructed one of his apprentices to ask the shopkeeper to bring the best wine and food ordered. He Dudao sat down on the chair and stretched out his hand to let the third junior brother sit down. After it was done, He Duandao picked up the teapot with his right hand and poured tea into a cup in front of He Duandao. One noon, He Dudao and the martial arts people of various factions were standing in front of the spirit shed, and all the disciples of the Huashan faction did not give even a glass of water to drink. He Dudao's thirsty throat smelled the fragrant and good tea, and puffs of wolf smoke came out. He Dudao opened his mouth, saw a large amount of steaming tea, held back his thirsty throat, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and slowly untied the saber from his body. Lu Junhua was asking about the funeral of Zhang Yuhua and his wife and Ling'er's current situation. He Dudao opened his dry lips, picked up the tea lid and blew it lightly on the teacup, the temperature of the tea was not so hot, He Dudao tasted the tea in small sips, and when a few small sips of hot tea flowed into the stomach in the mouth and throat, only a few drops of tea remained. After the dry lips and throat were moisturized, He Jundao tilted his head towards Lu Junhua, Lu Junhua attached his head to He Duandao's ears with understanding, and He Duandao told Lu Junhua about the terrain and people he observed on Huashan. When talking about these people, Lu Pingliang suddenly found that he didn't see Chai Zhiheng.

"Second Senior Brother, after all, this is the funeral of the head of the Huashan faction and the head of the family's wife, there are many things that need to be arranged and disposed of later, and it is impossible for everyone to preside over things outside,"

"The third junior brother is right, but we still can't take it lightly, in the days when I went up the mountain, did you follow the instructions of the people in charge, and always monitor everyone who came down from Huashan. ”

"How dare I take it lightly, after the second senior brother went up the mountain, I instructed a few disciples to keep an eye on everyone who came down from Huashan at all times, during this period of time, don't say Huashan disciples, even if it was others, we didn't see a single person coming down. ”

"We must do a good job of what the people in charge of the sect order, but frankly speaking, Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng may pose a threat to the people of the sect to dominate the martial arts, and what threat can that timid Ling'er pose to the Kongtong faction and the people of the sect?"

"I can't think of this clearly, but since the person in charge has ordered, he must have his reasons, and it will not be wrong for me and the second senior brother to carry out the orders of the person in charge well. ”

After entering the corridor, the man immediately stood up, walked quickly to He Quandao's house, and woke up He Quandao, who was sleeping in his clothes. He Dudao rubbed his confused eyes, vaguely saw that it was his apprentice, and his ignorant brain immediately sobered up. He Dudao immediately woke up Lu Junhua with his disciples. In order to get rid of Luo Junan and Chai Zhiheng, Lu Pingliang left the two elite sects of the Kongtong faction, Huajiamen and Qibingmen, in a small inn not far from the Delong Inn, and after the heads of each faction went down the mountain, he ordered them to live in the Delong Inn in plain clothes, and always monitor the movements of the disciples of the Huashan faction, especially Luo Junan, Chai Zhiheng, and Ling'er, and never let these people go down Huashan alive. He Dudao is the head of the Huajia Gate, Lu Junliang is the head of the Qibing Gate, the two heads of the sect ordered a few disciples to track the whereabouts of Luo Junan and Ling'er first, and a few people continued to stay at the Delong Inn to leave Huashan's every move. The other disciples brought weapons and hunted down Luo Jun'an and Ling'er with them. When Luo Junan passed by the Delong Inn, he listened to the movements of the Delong Inn. Hearing this, Luo Junan showed a terrifying look on his face. In this Nuoda Delong Inn, I only heard the crickets and birds, as well as the sound of the stream "murmuring" next to it. When Luo Junan was about to arrive at the Delong Inn, he deliberately put down Ling'er in his arms, held Ling'er by hand, and observed every move of the Delong Inn with the corner of his eye. Luo Junan felt a pair of murderous eyes watching him from the corner of his eyes, and slowly walked past the Delong Inn like a walk, and after escaping from the sight of those eyes, Luo Junan immediately picked up Ling'er and used light skills to run along the road to the south. In the process of running, Zhang Yuhua looked at the Ling'er in front of him, Xinxiang took his own life, and he couldn't let this lovely girl lose his life. Luo Junan immediately galloped five kilometers and stopped next to a small market town. Luo Junan looked around with his eyes, and the disciples of the Kongtong faction had not caught up with him. He hid on a hill in the small market town, blew a loud whistle, and about ten minutes later, a farmer and a farmer came from the small market town in front of the hill, and the two of them looked at the great benefactor who had saved his life or his husband's life in front of him with gratitude, and then held his daughter in his arms. Three years ago, this farmer had a serious fever and had no money for treatment, but Luo Jun'an, who happened to be passing by here, saw it and gave them a sum of money, so that the farmer had money to buy medicine, and finally escaped the pursuit of Niu Tou Ma Mian. Since then, this family has regarded all the people of the Huashan faction as their great benefactors. Three days ago, when Luo Junan instructed the disciples who came down the mountain to prepare the coffin, he asked a disciple to pick up a girl like Ling'er from this family. The peasant and peasant woman looked at their benefactor's anxious appearance, and said nothing to let the girl follow him. In order to prevent this fake Ling'er from being seen, he hid the fake Ling'er in the coffin and hid the eyes of the Kongtong faction that stared at the Huashan disciples at all times. Luo Junan took out a large bag of silver from his pocket and asked the family to descend from behind this small mountain bag, find a hidden place to hide, resettle the family, and not return to this place. When the two of them saw the silver handed over by Luo Junan, they said they refused to accept it.

"Brother, sister-in-law, we don't have time, you pick up the silver and run away quickly. ”

Luo Junan forcibly stuffed the silver into the farmer's pocket, and then told them to hurry away. Half an hour after they left, Luo Junan quietly descended from the west side of Xiaoshanbao.