After a while, they met a few Taoists. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After some conversation, everyone knew that these Taoists were disciples of Kunlun Mountain, and the merchant suddenly stepped forward to salute, and Yang Zhan and Murong Yunzhen also paid a visit.

"Poor Dao Sun Boran and his junior disciples Tian Geng and Ning Dezhi went down the mountain to investigate the scourge of the Mobei horse thief Chimatang to Shang Jia. Sun Boran said solemnly.

"Isn't the Red Horse Hall already gone?" Yang Zhan asked curiously.

"Why did the little brother say this?" asked Sun Boran in surprise.

"I've heard that the Red Horse Hall was killed by the Crazy Sword Ancestor forty or fifty years ago. Yang Zhan said after thinking about it.

"Haha, back then, the Great Devil Crazy Knife Ancestor did exterminate the entire Red Horse Hall, but there were still a few members who were not present who escaped, so they formed the Red Horse Hall again, and after decades of development, it is already a huge momentum. Sun Boran said.

The family teacher was said to be the big devil, Yang Zhan was displeased, so he stopped answering his words.

"That Chimatang has lived steadily in Mobei over the years, intercepted and killed business travelers along the way, and committed a lot of blood debts. Living together in Mobei, how can my Kunlun faction sit idly by?" Sun Boran said solemnly.

"The Kunlun faction can uphold justice and maintain the stability of Mobei, and those of us who are doing business are really grateful. The business travelers said gratefully.

Sun Boran and other Taoists responded respectfully.

"I just saw the people of Chima Hall marching towards the front, so we followed all the way, but we didn't expect to meet you. The people of this Red Horse Hall poured out of the hole, there must be some attempt, and you need to take more precautions along the way. Sun Boran said cautiously.

"That team of horse thieves just now is from the Red Horse Hall?" Murong Yun asked curiously.

"Exactly, except for the Red Horse Hall, there are no other horse thieves in this Mobei. Sun Boran said firmly.

Only then did Murong Yunzhen understand why the bearded man was frightened when he heard the Ghost Eye Crazy Knife, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Yang Zhan did not explain his identity, but only showed himself with the Ghost Eye Crazy Knife, which turned out to be to completely remove these horse thieves. Because if they knew that the Crazy Sword Ancestor had reappeared in Mobei, they would definitely not dare to come here again for the rest of their lives. Thinking of this, Murong Yun really couldn't help but sigh at Yang Zhanliang's hard work.

"Don't worry, the people of the Red Horse Hall have been killed by this young man. The business travelers said happily.

"Huh?" the jaws of the three Kunlun Mountain Daoists almost didn't fall in surprise.

"Hundreds of people in the Red Horse Hall were defeated by this young man just now, if the Taoist leader doesn't believe it, you can go to the front and have a look. The travelers said again.

Sun Boran then asked Tian Geng to investigate, and Tian Geng immediately jumped over several sand dunes by flying around, but after checking it, he was also very shocked.

"Senior brother, the sand dunes ahead are indeed full of horse thief corpses. Tian Geng replied.

"Is that really the case?" asked Sun Boran in shock.

"Yes, I think there are at least three or two hundred of them. Tian replied more firmly.

The three brothers couldn't help but look at Yang Zhan, but Yang Zhan kept silent.

"If it is really Your Excellency's doing, it is really a great thing for the people of Mobei, I don't know what to call the young man?" Sun Boran said respectfully.

Yang Zhan originally wanted to say his name, but when he thought about their many prejudices against his master, he was afraid that there would be many misunderstandings during the process, saying that his background might not be conducive to Murong Yunzhen's going to Kunlun Mountain, so he said simply: "In Murong Zhan, I have seen three Taoist masters. ”

Murong Yunzhen couldn't help but snicker.

"Murong Shaoxia has outstanding martial arts, he is really a hero. Sun Boran and several other juniors and disciples exclaimed.

"That's right, Daoist Sun. My second brother is about to go to Kunlun Mountain to visit Ouyeel Tiangong's predecessors, I wonder if Daochang Sun can take him forward?" Yang Zhan asked politely.

"You want to meet your ancestor?" said Sun Boran as he looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Under the entrustment of Murong Yunzhen, he wanted to go to Kunlun Mountain to visit the predecessors of Ouyeel Tiangong. Murong Yun replied sincerely.

Sun Boran and the others were puzzled. After all, Kunlun Mountain is located on the border, and few people come to visit. What's more, the master has been in retreat for many years, and he has long been detached from the world, how can anyone still come to visit?

"The desert is vast and boundless, if there is Sun Daochang and others to lead the way, Murong Shaoxia will definitely be able to reach Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible. Business Travel said excitedly.

"Yes, yes. Along the way, we merchants will be much more relieved to be accompanied by several Taoist leaders. Another businessman also said anxiously.

"That line, everyone who comes is a guest, and they will lead you up the mountain from the poor road. Sun Boran said decisively.

"Then there are a few Taoist leaders. Yang Zhan and Murong Yunzhen thanked him.

Yang Zhan then said goodbye to Murong Yunzhen, then rode a horse given by a merchant and went towards the former residence of the Crazy Sword Ancestor.

Yang Zhan inquired all the way, and finally found the Huyang Village that the Crazy Sword Ancestor said. But seeing that the village is sparse, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, only a few poplars in the river valley are still standing half-dead in the wind. Yang Zhan searched everywhere, but after all, he didn't see anyone living there, and Yang Zhan was unspeakably sad in such a desolate place.

"Master used to be accommodated in such a miserable environment, and it was really hard for him to be an old man. Yang Zhan said sadly.

There was no one else in the old place, and Yang Zhan could only take out a tattered piece of clothing from his arms, which was owned by the Crazy Knife Ancestor before his death. Yang Zhan was holding the clothes, and suddenly the dignity of the ancestor appeared in front of him one by one, and the time of the six years of Dongtian Valley was still vivid, how could it not be touching?

After Yang Zhan looked around, he walked to the poplar tree next to the river valley, and said silently in his heart: "Master, the apprentice is here today to build a well-dressed mound for you, and I hope that your old man will have a soul in the sky and return to his hometown at all times." ”

Yang Zhan then buried the clothes of the ancestors, and then cut down a poplar tree, and after splitting it, he carved words on it. But as soon as the knife was stabbed, Yang Zhan hesitated again.

"Master has always been thinking about his hometown, and today his soul returns to his hometown, just like a wanderer returning home, he can't engrave the murderous name of the Crazy Knife Ancestor on it, right? Yang Zhan said in his heart.

It's a pity that the master never mentioned his name to him, which really made Yang Zhan a little difficult.

Suddenly, Yang Zhan remembered that his master had said that he was a cook in the quicksand inn and was praised by others, so he was overjoyed and suddenly said: "Master's name is known to everyone in the neighborhood, so he wrote with it." ”

Yang Zhan then used the ghost's eye knife to deeply carve a line of "Tomb of Grace Master Ku Ding" on the split poplar wood, and then pressed hard, and this poplar tombstone stood on the grave.

Yang Zhan offered the fruits, wine, and meat he bought along the way one by one, and then bowed to the grave three more times.

"Master, rest in peace. Next, I will go to Shangyang Mountain to fulfill your other wish. After Yang Zhan finished speaking, he kowtowed three more times.

Huyang Village is still barren, but no matter how barren it is, this is also the hometown of the Crazy Knife Ancestor, and it is also the home he has missed for more than 40 years. He was thinking about it day and night before he died, and now that he has finally returned to his hometown, he should be very relieved to think about it. Yang Zhan looked back at Huyang Village again, and there was some indescribable sourness in his heart, thinking that someone could help him return to Chenjia Village one day.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhan was so gloomy and sad that he completely forgot that it was getting late, and he completely forgot where he was going. When the sky was completely dark, Yang Zhan didn't quite kick a stone, and then he came back to his senses.

"Where am I?" Yang Zhan said, looking around.

But the wilderness of Mobei is vast, and apart from the starlight of one day, there is nothing else to be seen. Yang Zhan then stood on a high ground to look, but vaguely saw the lights flickering in front of him, which seemed to be a village.

"Looks like we're going to spend the night there tonight. Yang Zhan said silently in his heart.

Without much hesitation, Yang Zhan walked straight to the other end of the lamp.

Half an hour later, Yang Zhan had already come to this place, where is this a village, this is simply a small town. Yang Zhan entered the town, but saw a main street brightly lit, and occasionally a few shops were open for business. Although it is not richer than Jiangnan, this is also the most prosperous place he has seen here.

Yang Zhan walked all the way along the main street, and happened to see a large-scale inn in front of him, so Yang Zhan couldn't help but stop in front of the inn.

The reason why this inn attracts Yang Zhan is not at all how glamorous and luxurious it is, but simply the four big characters "Quicksand Inn" written on its signboard.

"It turns out that Master was cooking here back then. Yang Zhan said silently in his heart, and with such a thought, Yang Zhan suddenly had the idea to go in and see the environment in which the master was cooking.

"Guest officer, please. Seeing someone coming in, the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face.

Yang Zhan was fascinated by the environment in the inn, but whenever he saw the busy handymen, Yang Zhan couldn't help but fantasize: "Master may have worked like this back then." ”

"What does the guest officer want?" asked the shopkeeper again.

But Yang Zhan was immersed in the spirit and ignored him completely. The shopkeeper looked dazed, so he wanted to ask again, but Yang Zhan asked Caixiang and walked straight to the kitchen.

The other handymen in the inn were also puzzled, and they followed Yang Zhan to see what was going on with him.

I saw Yang Zhan come to the kitchen like a soul and look around, but saw that the items in the house were well displayed, and several cooks were concentrating on cooking dishes. Yang Zhan walked over gently, but saw a freshly slaughtered sheep on the desk, and couldn't help but think: "Master cut mutton here back then, the knife technique is delicate, the strength is even, and he is called Ku Ding." ”

Yang Zhan read and thought, and couldn't help but gently stroke the butcher knife on the desk, as if the young master was standing in front of him. The attendants were dumbfounded.

Yang Zhan was completely immersed in reminiscing about the scene of the master's time, so he gently picked up the butcher's knife and learned the master's appearance of "cooking Ding and solving the sheep", and suddenly the situation of the master being a cook came to mind one by one. Yang Zhan was relieved in his heart, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a smile.

All this has already scared the miscellaneous servants behind him.

"Kill, kill!" the officials shouted.

The other cooks who were concentrating on cooking only then reacted, but when they saw a stranger standing beside them with a butcher knife, they were naturally half frightened to death. Hurriedly begged in panic: "Hero's life! Hero's life!"

Yang Zhan came back to his senses, hurriedly put the butcher knife back in its place, and smiled at everyone again, and then retreated to the inn lobby in embarrassment. For a while, the diners and handymen all stared at Yang Zhan nervously.

"Who dares to kill people at my quicksand inn?" suddenly came a beautiful voice from the second floor of the lobby.

The sound was so wonderful that it was full of longing, and it was as sweet as honey and refreshing to people's hearts, so everyone looked up one after another, but saw a beautiful woman in a pink dress standing against the railing. This woman's skin is better than snow, her waist is light, and she is extremely plump and charming, and I see her eyes reflecting the water, and her smiling face is full of charm. She is the proprietress of this quicksand inn.

Everyone in the lobby was fascinated, and almost saliva was about to fall, so Yiren, it is indeed rare to see in life. The handymen of the inn also cast envious eyes, because the proprietress did not go out of the cabinet often, and it was not easy to see her.

"In the next nostalgia for the deceased, I can't help but touch the scene, unintentional loss, please forgive me. Yang Zhan said apologetically.

Yang Zhan's voice was loud and calm, as if he was born with magnetism, and he heard Hua Linglong's heart rippling for a while. Hua Linglong couldn't help but glance at Yang Zhan, but she was stunned: I saw Yang Zhan's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, coupled with a down-to-earth spirit, he was extremely arrogant. Hua Linglong couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and then looked at Yang Zhan charmingly. This gaze was as tender as water, and Yang Zhan's heart was faintly numb.

Yang Zhan only felt a little uncomfortable, so he retreated to an empty seat and said, "Little Er, bring me three catties of mutton." ”

But there was no response in the lobby. Yang Zhan looked at it in surprise, only to see that the handymen and diners were still looking at Hua Linglong attentively, and they didn't hear Yang Zhan's words at all.

"Little Er, I want three catties of good mutton. Yang Zhan then shouted in a louder voice.

The shopkeeper reacted at this time, and after answering lazily, he went to the kitchen. The rest of the diners also threw annoying glances at Yang Zhan, complaining that he had disturbed his interest. Yang Zhan didn't know what to do, but he had to sit silently.

I saw that Hua Linglong was still staring at Yang Zhan, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared on her face, but it was as beautiful as a flower, and the diners immediately looked at it obsessively.

Seeing that Yang Zhan was sitting upright and didn't look at herself, Hua Linglong was suddenly a little disappointed, and couldn't help but feel melancholy. The faces of the diners also turned sentimental, and they felt unbearable.

Hua Linglong then walked down the escalator, and the diners immediately flocked to it, and they left their seats to greet each other. The delicate figure of the flowers and the rich fragrance make them want to stop. The innkeepers who saw all this were quite displeased, and their hearts were full of contempt.

"Sit down here, girl. ”

"Girl, please. ”

The diners were courteous to each other, but Hua Linglong smiled lightly and did not fulfill their wishes. Although they were rejected, they finally saw Yiren smile at themselves, and the diners were also very satisfied.

But some diners are not necessarily so well-behaved, and some of them can't stop taking the initiative to pull her to sit down. But I saw Hua Linglong's body slightly on one side, and then the jade finger flicked slightly, and the person who came up to pull her was suddenly thrown far away. Yang Zhan glanced at her cautiously at this time, because she had just used a first-class internal grappling skill.

The diners naturally understood that this girl was a good kung fu player, so they didn't dare to make another mistake. The diner who had fallen earlier hurriedly ran out of food and drinks under the disdainful gaze of everyone.