Hong Buzhu carefully erected the stone tablet in front of the grave, and then kowtowed respectfully.
Hong Buzhu had long been grateful to the head of the Feng family. And this detour was also because of this matter, but I didn't expect that the two would meet again, separated by life and death...
Although Wei Wuxi and the North Peak Master were also very kind to me, if this kind man hadn't rescued him first, how could he have followed up? Hong Buzhu stared blankly at the stone tablet in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know how to sigh.
Now that the head of the Feng family has been sleeping for many years, the head of the North Peak has also left Hexi long ago. Wei Wuxi, the only one who is "lucky" to be able to repay him, has to put aside his relationship with him. Is it because God is destined to make him a ruthless person? The more Hong Buzhu thought about it, the more headache he got. He just hated that the young man was poor and unable to achieve enough to repay his kindness.
After gathering his thoughts, Hong Buzhu noticed Feng Hu who was still in a daze beside him, and asked with some confusion: "Feng Hu, what are you still doing there in a daze?"
Feng Hu only reacted when he heard this. He hurriedly filled the wine vessels with the two jars of wine he had brought, and knelt down to worship.
After Hong Buzhu finished his toast, he patted himself and stood up: "I came in a hurry this time. I really have no preparation... Since the old man likes jade pendants, I happen to have one with me. I hope the old man won't dislike it..." Then he put it The black jade tablet was placed in front of the stone tablet.
"Brother Hong, you can't do this!" Since Feng Hu already knew Hong Buzhu's identity, he felt that the jade pendant that could be carried by the leader of the Transformation Hall must not be a mortal thing, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
But just when he set his eyes on the jade pendant, he frowned, leaned over and took the jade pendant in his hand, muttering to himself: "Huh? Brother, this jade pendant... seems familiar..."
This jade token was given to him personally by Wei Wuxi, so how could others know about it? Hong Buzhu just thought that Feng Hu was looking for an excuse to return the jade plaque, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Feng Hu, this thing is not a treasure, and it has no use on me. It's better to leave it to the old man!"
Feng Hu didn't seem to hear it. He just continued to look over and over: "No! No! Brother Hong, I have indeed seen something similar..." He pursed his lips and frowned for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "Ah ! I remembered! I remembered!"
Hong Buzhu originally got this jade plaque from Wei Wuxi, and he was a little curious after hearing this: "Then tell me, where have you seen it?"
Feng Hu sorted out his thoughts for a while, then nodded and replied: "It was about half a month ago! An uninvited guest came outside the east gate of Cangga City! This person broke into the city gate without any tokens, and was also arrested like Brother Hong. The guard blocked the door!"
"I saw that this man was not a kind person, and I was afraid that he would be harmful to the guards, so I hurried forward to check the situation. When this man heard that I was the general guarding the city, he explained to me that he was just passing by and did not stay in the city. Intend…"
"I saw that this man was surrounded by guards but could still look calm and calm. He must have someone to rely on. If he wanted to force his way in, no one would be able to stop him! I personally sent him to the west gate and left... Then A few days later, this man came back from there and left Cangga City..."
"No more?" Hong Buzhu was slightly stunned when he saw that Feng Hu stopped at this point.
"Gone."
"What does this have to do with the jade tablet?"
"Yes, yes! I forgot to mention just now that before this man left Cangga City for the first time, he said that he would come back in a few days and wanted to use this jade token to mortgage here to avoid a lot of money! But I think this Since people are just passing through this place, there is no need for it, so they don’t accept it..."
Hong Buzhu nodded when he heard the words, asked a few more questions, and finally realized that the person who passed by here before was actually Wei Wuxi! But what makes Hong Buzhu a little strange is why Wei Wuxi came to such a remote place for no reason?
To the west from Cangga City is Woxi Village where he left Wu Hao behind. But before that, I had not mentioned this issue with Wei Wuxi. Why did the latter come here so early?
But then he thought again, there was more than just Woxi Village going west from Cangga City, maybe this was just a coincidence...
"Brother Hong, I took a closer look just now and found that this jade pendant was in the hands of that person that day! Could it be that...Brother Hong had met that person?" Feng Hu saw Hong Buzhu looking thoughtful. He continued to ask questions.
"That's right, he was the one who saved me first when I was driven out of Cangga City..." There was nothing to hide about this matter, Hong Buzhu said casually.
"Oh, that's it!" Feng Hu nodded proudly, "Fortunately, I didn't do anything that day, otherwise, the flood would have washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family would not recognize the other."
"That's right. Fortunately, you didn't do anything!" Hong Buzhu said as he turned around.
"Um?"
"He is Wei Wuxi."
"Wei Wuxi?" Feng Hu thought for a moment, then turned pale and screamed: "Wei Wuxi? The Witch King of Wutu Cave!"
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After meeting his "old friend", Hong Buzhu didn't feel much better and remained silent along the way. Feng Hu, who was leading the way in front, was not much better either, and he felt a wave of fear in his heart. He couldn't help but secretly whisper in his heart, what happened here that actually attracted two big figures from Wutu Cave and Huasheng Hall to come here one after another.
Not much to say, although it felt like a very long time when I went there, returning to the camp from Cangmu Mountain seemed like a blink of an eye.
"General!" "General!"
As soon as Feng Hu and Hong Buzhu returned to where they were stationed at the foot of the mountain, many soldiers came forward to say hello to Feng Hu. However, these people all looked strange. After Feng Hu left, they started whispering to each other.
Feng Hu didn't pay attention at first because he was absent-minded. It wasn't until he arrived at his residence that he realized that many people were staring at him and muttering, and they also looked at the water tank at the door. Only then did he realize that his two eyebrows had disappeared. They must have been burned off by the heat when he was competing with Hong Buzhu.
"What are you looking at? I feel too hot, please cool off! Go and do what you have to do!" Feng Hu looked unhappy and dispersed the surrounding soldiers, then returned to the house with a depressed look on his face.
Now that Feng Hu's matter has been resolved, Hong Buzhu no longer hesitated. He briefly comforted Feng Hu and explained the reason why he came here: "Feng Hu, how much do you know about the Jade Hu Sect?"
Feng Hu nodded: "In recent years, members of the Yuhu Sect have often traveled to Cangga City, and I also know a little about the news. I wonder what Brother Hong wants to know?"
Hong Buzhu looked around, and Feng Hu suddenly realized what he meant and nodded to reassure the former. Hong Buzhu continued: "Do you know what special treasures there are in the Jade Pot Sect?"
"Of course I know!" Feng Hu sat up straight, his eyes almost shining, "Speaking of this treasure, everyone knows about it..."
Hong Buzhu felt a headache when he heard this beginning, and quickly stopped: "Feng Hu, I'm not talking about Canglu!"
Feng Hu scratched his head when he heard this, thinking that the Yuhu Sect was famous for just this kind of thing. Since that was not what Hong Buzhu wanted to ask, he was really at a loss.
"Brother Hong, the treasures of the Jade Pot Sect were originally so numerous that they are difficult to list... But since the fire at Beifeng, it can be said that there is nothing left. Even this green reed was passed down by ancestor Mingyuan. Only by having a disciple can it be saved by chance... So except for things like this, there are really no treasures that can be called special!" Feng Hu thought about it, and finally spread his hands.
When Hong Buzhu was at the North Peak of the Yuhu Sect, he was mainly responsible for registration and classification. Naturally, he was no stranger to the collection of treasures in the Yuhu Sect. The reason why he asked this was mainly because he was lucky and wanted to test out the reality of the Five Elements Cauldron. However, judging from Feng Hu's performance, he knew nothing.
Ever since Hong Buzhu left Beifeng that day, he also took a catalog of records with him. It was only because he later learned that something happened to Beifeng that he split the book into two, leaving one part with Wu Hao and one part with him, so that he could rely on it when they got to know each other in the future... It was a pity that the book was on his body later. Lost.
"That's right! You said you know an elder from the Yuhu Sect... I wonder who he is?"
"He is Elder Yunlang of the Yuhu Sect."
"Yunlang...elder?"
"That's right, since the incident at Beifeng, the Yuhu Sect has been declining day by day. Only this elder has been running around, unremittingly recruiting disciples for the sect... Feng Hu really admires him!"
Hong Buzhu nodded when he heard this. Although he rarely went out from the North Peak, he had heard about the other peaks of the Jade Hu Sect, so he was not unfamiliar with the name Feng Hu mentioned.
However, although they are both members of the Yuhu Sect, they have no contact with each other in private due to the prejudices of several peak masters.
As far as he knew, Yunlang was already an outstanding disciple of the Yuhu Sect. But even though he was a disciple, his strength was far superior to any elder at that time! The only person who can equal him is a person named Lu Chun!
Because the master of Nanfeng was already old at that time, he was ready to take this opportunity to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy, and Yunlang, who was hiding in Canglu, the ancestor of Mingyuan, successfully became the candidate!
But later on, Yunlang made a scene in the ancestral hall after being drunk and caused quite a lot of trouble, so the matter had to be abandoned...
Now that the Yuhu Sect has gradually declined, with Yunlang's strength, if he goes elsewhere, he will definitely be in trouble! What surprised Hong Buzhu was that instead of leaving, Yunlang became an elder, which made him look at him with admiration.
This Yunlang has a calm and easy-going personality. If you ask him, you may get some unexpected gains! Thinking of this, Hong Buzhu also stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
"Listening to you talking about Beifeng, I can't help but evoke nostalgia in my heart. Since I am already here, I might as well take this opportunity to pay homage to the master of Beifeng!"
When Feng Hu saw Hong Buzhu getting up to leave, he quickly stood in front of him and said, "Brother Hong, it's already getting late. If we set off now, we might not be able to make it in time!"
Then he opened the door and roared, whispered a few words to the running soldiers, and then continued: "Besides, the food and wine in the dining room have been prepared, why not rest today, and wait until early tomorrow morning, Feng Hu will come again and send someone to escort him." Forward!"
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