This Kongtong sect disciple is a stingy person, and even for an ordinary person, two pennies are insignificant, and he will not take it to heart at all. But today, he wanted to count on two pennies to make a sum of money and go to have a good time, but he didn't expect to lose his wife and break his soldiers. He is still a disciple of the Kongtong faction who is famous all over the world, but he lost to an artist who wanders on the street, if Lu Junliang knows, he will definitely be punished severely, at least he will be scolded severely. He looked back at the people around him, and suddenly realized that no one here knew him and Lu Junliang, as long as he didn't say it, who would know about it.

After the beggar left, Guo Yuntian spat on the ground, saying what kind of shelf a stinky person put up. I don't know if you are a disciple of the Beggar Gang, according to you are a disciple of the Beggar Gang, you call that person your brother, it will definitely not be your helper, not even your helmsman, what kind of profound martial arts will you bragging about here. Guo Yuntian thought of his dead master, and his eyes were full of tears. Everyone else went out to play, and he originally wanted to go out to play and forget about Master's death for a while, but when he encountered this unfortunate thing, he broke through the dam built in his heart, and the anger and sadness over Master's death surged down again, splashing high waves in his heart. Today, he had a day off, and he could just go to the Yellow River to look for Master's body, and even if he couldn't find it, he could go to the Yellow River to pay respects to Master. Yesterday, although they had already worshiped Master, at that time, let alone worship with good tributes, they did not even have simple food, fruits, and wine. Guo Yuntian bought some meat, wine, fruit and a horse. Guo Yuntian put the meat, wine and fruits in the basket, carried the basket and got on the horse and galloped towards the place where the master died. Guo Yuntian came to the place where he and Lu Junliang met by the Yellow River. According to the description of the time and distance that Lu Junliang walked after he went ashore, Guo Yuntian deduced the fishing village where Lu Junliang went ashore. In this fishing village, Guo Yuntian confirmed that Lu Junliang did indeed come ashore here. Guo Yuntian stood by the Yellow River where Lu Junliang came ashore, looking at the turbulent Yellow River. Several fishermen are fishing on the Yellow River. Guo Yuntian knelt by the Yellow River with tears in his eyes, put the best tributes neatly away, and then slowly poured the wine in the wine pot on the ground, saying Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he can't even find your body, so he has to pay tribute to you here, the last time I came, there was no tribute on my body, this time I will go back to bring you some delicious food, drink and some paper money, you must not be reluctant to eat and drink in the underworld, reluctant to spend silver, every festival, I will bring you a lot of delicious, delicious and silver.

When Guo Yuntian was worshipping He End, a fisherman who was fishing on the Yellow River shouted excitedly. Guo Yuntian raised his head and looked in the direction of the shout. A few fishermen around the area rowed their boats and slowly approached the shouting fisherman. The fisherman pulled hard at the net and said, "I've caught a big fish, come and help me." The other fishermen came to the fisherman who was pulling the net and helped him pull the net with all their might. The nets finally rose slowly from the bottom of the Yellow River. Lu Junliang lowered his head and continued to burn paper money. This is a very ordinary fishing on the Yellow River, and he came to worship the Master, and he has no interest in how big a fish the fisherman catches. After Lu Junliang burned the paper money, he threw all the tributes by the Yellow River into the Yellow River and let his master enjoy it. The matter is done, Guo Yuntian is going back. Guo Yuntian turned around and walked towards his horse. There was a cry of terror from the Yellow River. What fish were caught, they were so frightened, Guo Yuntian didn't look back, pulled the saddle and prepared to get on the horse. The fishermen saw a corpse in his nets. The horse's head was facing the Yellow River, and Guo Yuntian rode the horse, his eyes facing the direction of the Yellow River. A couple of fishermen are pointing fingers at the big fish in their nets. Guo Yuntian looked at it from a distance and felt that the shape of the big fish was so strange, as if it was a person. The world is so big that there are no surprises, and these fishermen were lucky to catch fish that are rare or never seen in the world. This man must have been the man who fell into the Yellow River and drowned during the storm yesterday, although he did not know us, we should still take him out of the Yellow River and bury him, and let him be buried in the ground.

Guo Yuntian heard clearly, he was a dead man. What does the death of a person in the Yellow River have to do with him, Guo Yuntian thought. Guo Yuntian turned the horse's head in the direction. He only cared about his master's corpse. Didn't his master's corpse die here yesterday? Didn't those fishermen just salvage Master's body? Guo Yuntian immediately dismounted. The fishermen were rowing their boats, pulling the bodies ashore. Slowly, the person who was swelling in the water got closer and closer to Guo Yuntian. It was his master, although he was immersed in the water, but when the fisherman was about to dock, Guo Yuntian recognized the corpse in the water as the master's body. Guo Yuntian jumped into the Yellow River, the Yellow River flooded the place below his neck, Guo Yuntian cried and hugged He Quandao's body, and pulled the body to the shore with the fisherman. A fisherman said this is your master. Guo Yuntian said that it was my master, and yesterday the ferry capsized in a storm, and the master drowned in the Yellow River. Another fisherman said, "Little brother, whoever encounters such a thing is very sad, but people cannot be resurrected after death, and the little brother's mourning is good, and letting the master be buried in the earth is what you have to do now." Guo Yuntian was pulled up by two fishermen from He Dudao's corpse. At this time, Guo Yuntian saw that there was a sword wound where he was lying on the master's chest just now. When Lu Junliang and He Dudao crossed the river, there were no people with swords in the Yellow River, how could the master have a sword wound. Guo Yuntian carefully inspected the sword wound on He Duandao's body, the sword wound was new, not the old wound before. Could it be that when the master fell into the river, he was accidentally injured in the chest by the sword on his body. Guo Yuntian looked at He Duandao's sword, and He Duandao's sword was still intact in his scabbard. If it wasn't the master's sword that accidentally injured the chest, who would it be. There are only two people in the Yellow River, He Quandao and Lu Junliang, who are wearing swords, could it be that the master was killed by Lu Junliang, not drowned by the Yellow River. Guo Yuntian thought that He Quandao and Lu Junliang were inseparable, and they both had the idea of getting rid of each other, and it must have been Lu Junliang who killed the master with the help of the storm. Guo Yuntian also found a green vine tied to He Wandao's waist on He Duandao's body, and the other end of the green vine had been broken. Guo Yuntian is now very sure that He Dudao must have been killed by someone, Qingteng must have been artificially tied, and the other end must have been tied to the stone, sinking He Duandao to the bottom of the Yellow River.