To the east, there is a flat avenue.

To the north, there is a gentle river.

To the south, there is a vast expanse of mountains.

To the west, there is the road to Hengyang City.

At this moment, the surrounding silence can only hear the sound of running water, and no one ......

Dongfang Undefeated doesn't know how many circles he has turned here, but he has found nothing, and his eyes are confused.

Brother Sheng, where are you?

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In Hengyang City, there are many people looking for Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng, on the other hand, exchanged money for some food from a farmer and spent three days and three nights in a cave in the mountains.

In addition to healing, the rest of the time, Dongfang Sheng has been practicing martial arts, from the previous life to the present, Dongfang Sheng has never worked so hard, maybe it is the reason for the situation, or maybe it is hope.

Dongfang Sheng stayed in the mountains for three days and three nights, and Hengyang City was also in chaos for three days and three nights.

In the past three days, the blood flowed like a river......

When Dongfang won the mountain, he was in a good mood.

The injuries suffered at the Golden Basin Washing Conference have all healed, not only that, but also because of the blessing in disguise, although the internal force absorbed made Dongfang Sheng unable to control the chaos around, but it inadvertently expanded Dongfang Sheng's meridians a little bit, coupled with the three days of penance, he actually broke through the first layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill and reached the realm of the second layer.

Now that the true qi in his body is rolling, if he faces Fei Bin again, Dongfang Sheng is sure to defeat him.

In front of him was a road leading to Hengyang City, and he didn't know what had happened to Hengyang City in the past few days, so Dongfang Sheng walked directly to Hengyang City, and after only a few steps, Dongfang Sheng stopped again.

I don't know if this Songshan faction can still stay in Hengyang City.

The two factions of Huashan and Qingcheng must have left early, in their eyes, a sword book to ward off evil spirits is much more important than themselves.

Dongfang Sheng remembered Liu Zhengfeng's words to himself when he was leaving.

Also, no matter what the current situation in Hengyang City is, it is definitely not appropriate for him to go straight away, so he should dress up and go again.

How to dress up?

Dongfang Sheng took out the Cao Ying face mask he bought when he returned to Yanlou that day and put it on his face.

But then, Dongfang Sheng shook his head and took off the mask.

Although the face mask can cover people's faces, it is a bit ostentatious through the market, if it is like returning to the Yanlou scene, it can still be used, if it is to go into the city to inquire about the news, this is undoubtedly the initiative to expose the identity.

Dongfang Sheng looked up and saw an iron shop not far ahead.

Here's the solution......

When Dongfang Sheng came out of the blacksmith shop, he walked to the river, looked at his reflection in the river, and nodded with satisfaction.

Dongfang Sheng asked the blacksmith to put on a small iron mask, the dark iron sheet covered half of his left face, and the hair coiled up on the top of his head was also untied by Dongfang Sheng and combed to the back of his head, but there were a few strands of hair that were disobedient, but naturally fell from his forehead......

It's just right, but it adds a bit of low-key and downfall.

In the past few days, Dongfang Sheng has one thing that he can't rest assured.

If these decent people are only looking for revenge on themselves, Dongfang Sheng is not afraid, but he is afraid that they will implicate innocent people, such as Dr. Wang and Ziwen of Jirentang.

The worry in his heart made Dongfang Sheng rush to Jirentang immediately after entering Hengyang City.

But......

Looking at the white silk hanging outside Jiren Hall, and seeing Ziwen kneeling outside the door in sackcloth, Dongfang Sheng's heart overturned the five-flavor bottle, not a taste.

A tear dripped from the corner of his eye.

This is the second time Dongfang Sheng has shed tears.

The first time was in the later life, when his parents worked hard for his illness, Dongfang Sheng was unfilial to let his parents sacrifice so much.

Dongfang Sheng regretted that he was so impulsive, and he couldn't imagine that this Wuyue Sword Sect would be so lowly to such a point, Old Doctor Wang was just his own medical teacher, but he didn't even let it go.

Dongfang Sheng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

What a Wuyue Sword Sect, what a famous and decent family, let's see!

Walking in, Dr. Wang's coffin was not in Jiren Hall, but only a spiritual seat was placed here.

Dr. Wang still has children and grandchildren, and I think the coffin must be placed on the side of the ancestral hall of the Wang family.

Dongfang Sheng knelt down to the spiritual seat of the old doctor Wang, bowed his head three times, and when he got up, Ziwen had already come to Dongfang Sheng, handed a white silk to Dongfang Sheng, and then said: "This lord, there is only one spiritual seat here, if you are attending the funeral of the old doctor, please also move to the ancestral hall of the Wang family on Shuixiang Street." ”

Dongfang Sheng didn't speak, just took off the iron mask on his face.

"Dongfang ......" Ziwen's eyes widened, his face was excited, and when he was about to exclaim, Dongfang Sheng immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Ziwen then understood, looked at Dongfang Sheng embarrassedly, and whispered: "It's okay if you're okay, I thought you were ...... too"

"I'm fine, which of the Wuyue Sword Sect did this?"

Wuyue Sword Sect?

Ziwen didn't understand for a while, but at this time, Jirentang came again, and Dongfang Sheng immediately put on the iron mask again.

The person who came, it was a member of Dr. Wang's clan, and he came to inform Ziwen that Dr. Wang's sacrificial ceremony was about to begin, and let Ziwen pass.

After the man informed Ziwen, he left quickly, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was going to inform the next family.

"Let's go, go to the ancestral hall of the royal family. ”

Ziwen and Dongfang Sheng are both disciples of Dr. Wang, but Dr. Wang's sacrificial ceremony is unacceptable.

On the way, Dongfang Sheng asked Ziwen again about what happened.

Unexpectedly, this result made Dongfang Sheng even more angry.

Old Doctor Wang was not killed by the Wuyue Sword Sect, and learned from Ziwen that on the first day, this group of disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect was still looking for Dongfang Sheng in the city, but later, a large number of Demon Sect disciples actually appeared in Hengyang City and fought with the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

As for Dongfang Sheng, he was temporarily forgotten by everyone because of the Demon Sect.

Hengyang City is full of blood and blood, whether it is the Wuyue Sword Sect or other sects, it is inevitable that there will be casualties, but the medical hall in Hengyang City is also overcrowded.

Dr. Wang's death was because of this incident.

There are many patients, but there are only two doctors, and this speed is naturally not fast, so some people are impatient, and a very domineering horizontal knife is in front of Dr. Wang, asking for immediate treatment.

At this scene, the other people who were waiting in the rivers and lakes became dissatisfied, and the two sides quarreled and boycotted this person one after another.

This person had no face, and he couldn't talk about everyone, so he was angry and took Dr. Wang's knife, stabbed Dr. Wang's heart, and scolded loudly: "No one can save Lao Tzu's injuries, and don't think that anyone will save your injuries!"

Syllable!

Dongfang Sheng slapped his palm on the big tree next to him, with an angry face: "Who is that person?"

"Liang Xiao!" Ziwen spit out word by word, and his face was also sad and angry: "Later, I inquired, he is the owner of the Tiemu Cottage outside Xicheng, but he is actually a thief who robs his house!"