Shi Feilong laughed and said, "He is so polite, Master! In that case, let's just clean up together and let everyone be honest with each other, just in time for Gu Hong to tell you another thing."
He Mo Sheng frowned and was about to decline politely when he saw his wife giving him a fierce look.
The two of them had been married for many years and had known each other for a long time. They immediately understood what Fan Shuyun meant, which was to guard against the other party's "darkness under the light".
He could only laugh and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, we are good friends if we are honest with each other."
Not long after the hot water was boiled, Shi Feilong and Ye Guhong were laughing and laughing. Without any explanation, they took He Mosheng to the bathhouse. They all took off their clothes in front of them. Shi Feilong said deliberately: "These clothes are so soaked that I can't wear them anymore. Could you please help me?" We threw it away.”
Then he said: "I need to trouble you to get two sets of clean clothes. Donghuazi is fat and fat. Just give me one of his clothes. It's best to ask a female disciple who is handy to sew a few patches, otherwise we will lose the beggar's gang." of decency.”
He Mosheng made a look, and the two male disciples held their breaths, holding a pile of dirty clothes and smelly shoes, and went to check them without mentioning them.
Shi Feilong cheered and pulled He Mosheng into the stone soup pool. He yelled: "The stupid Vajra sect will actually enjoy it. After practicing martial arts every day, everyone can take a dip in the hot soup." , How happy is it?" He rubbed the old mud on his body while squeaking.
Since he climbed ashore from the water, he has not had a bath for more than half a month.
Before going into the water, it had not been washed for an unknown amount of time.
With the weather in July now, even Kunlun can't escape the heat. What's more, he sleeps in a cave every day and has to be buried in the soil to practice martial arts. The dirt on his body can be imagined.
Seeing where the Dragon Subduing Palm fell, the black mud was like noodles, each one as thick and long as a stick.
Ye Guhong was shocked when he saw this. He thought to himself that in this situation, only attack is the best defense. He quickly started rubbing together wildly. The two brothers surrounded He Mosheng. For a moment, the water surface Then a dark thing floated up.
He Mo Sheng is nicknamed "Mr. Qin and Sword". The Qin is still in front of the sword, so one can imagine his arty heart.
He lived a pampered life in the Valley of Three Saints. After practicing his sword in the morning and evening, he bathed in fragrant soup and had his muscles and bones massaged by beautiful young women. Then he put on wide and neat clothes, watched flowers and played the piano, drank wine and admired the moon, and lived like a god. .
Now that the gods have descended to earth and soaked in this black mud soup, Lao He felt that his throat was about to move and his whole body seemed to be crawling with thousands of insects.
After reluctantly soaking for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and said with a smile: "He has already washed it. Gang Leader Shi and Nephew Ye Xian, please take care of yourself."
Shi Feilong raised his big toes, rubbed the old skin on his feet, and said lightly: "Mr. He, just go ahead. We will talk about how the Qinghai Sword Sect will be wiped out in a few years."
He Mosheng was shocked. Kunlun had been fighting with the Qinghai Sword Sect for several years, and they were evenly matched. However, the Qinghai Sword Sect defeated Jiang Laodao this time, and its strength was inevitably greatly reduced. However, even so, the power that could completely destroy the Qinghai Sword Sect would not matter to him. As far as the Kunlun Sect is concerned, it is also a huge threat.
He rolled his eyes, but after all he didn't dare to neglect, he forced himself to sit back in the water, and said with a smile as if he was crying: "Gang Leader Shi, why don't we talk about it now?"
Shi Feilong concentrated on rubbing his feet, while Ye Guhong mobilized his internal energy to move away the layers of dirty water and kept him away from him. He said smoothly: "Junior and my eldest brother were washed up on the north bank a few days ago. We were going to come immediately to see He Zhang. When I opened the door, I saw a person from a distance heading towards the Kunlun Mountains. I happened to recognize that person as Xiao Feiyang, the left envoy of the Ming Sect."
He Mo Sheng heard this, his expression changed immediately, and he whispered: "It's him!"
Xiao Feiyang moved away from Guangmingding and lived in Zuowangfeng for a long time, which was not far from the Kunlun Sect. However, not long after he moved there, He Mosheng and Ban Shuxian's master Bailu Zhenren was killed for no apparent reason. In the mountains.
Although everyone in the Kunlun Sect had no solid evidence, they all believed that Xiao Feiyang was the real murderer, and they hated and feared him.
Ye Guhong said: "Half a year ago, two senior brothers from the Wudang sect, Yin and Mo, and I fought with Xiao Feiyang, and we were humiliated by him. We formed a deep hatred for each other. Now that we see him, we naturally want to follow him. , see what he wants to do..."
After that, he changed the angle and described what he had seen before as following Xiao Feiyang and found out: "In short, now that the Ming Cult has a new leader, the situation is no longer fragmented. The Zhuwu Villa and the remaining people of the Qinghai Sect have also surrendered. According to Gui Yifei's plan, the Mingjiao will be reunified and will have to do several earth-shattering things before they can regain their strength, and the first of them is to destroy you Kunlun!"
He Mo Sheng was obviously soaked in hot water, but his face instantly turned pale, and he lost his composure and said: "Destroy, destroy me Kunlun?"
Shi Feilong sneered and said: "The man named Xiao said that he wouldn't let you sleep beside the couch or anything."
"How can we allow others to sleep soundly beside the couch?" He Mosheng said immediately.
"Yes, yes, that's it. As expected of Mr. Qinjian, you are so erudite and knowledgeable!"
Shi Feilong's face was full of approval and he kept clapping his hands.
He Mo Sheng was confused for a moment and suddenly stood up and said: "Take a break, I'm going to discuss it with my brothers."
Ye Guhongye took the opportunity to stand up and jumped out of the pool: "Master He, the Ming Cult is coming fiercely and cannot be defeated by this sect. From the perspective of the younger generation, while the elite is out, you might as well stay away from the spotlight for a while and go to Emei as a guest. We all have mutual understandings." No, just wait for the Ming Cult to come and kill them, then join forces to destroy them, and then return to Kunlun. Then in the vast Western Region, who can compete with the Kunlun Sect for supremacy?"
He Mosheng was shocked and said: "The Mingjiao still wants to attack Emei?"
Ye Guhong said: "Gui Yifei and Xiao Feiyang have personally agreed to destroy Kunlun first, then go to Emei, and then attack Wudang. They will use my three authentic signs as a stepping stone for the Ming Cult to rise again."
He Mosheng clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Devil! Did you make me, the Kunlun Sect, out of clay?" He put on his clothes and flew off to find Fan Shuyun.
I don’t know how the two of them discussed it. In short, one day later, He Mo Sheng and Fan Shuyun summoned their brothers and disciples and announced that they would jointly send out troops to the southeast. They trekked to the Dajinchuan Valley in the "fortress south of the Yangtze River" and then arrived directly from the Dadu River. Emei.
As for the disciples who stayed in the Three Sacred Valley, they were not the descendants of Zhenren Bailu. When the two sides competed for the head of Kunlun, they almost lost their minds. Therefore, He Mosheng and Fan Shuyun did not care about what would happen to these people. .
The next day, the Kunlun disciples released the enslaved herdsmen and obtained dozens of ponies. The disciples rode each other and headed south.
After walking like this for seven or eight days, Ye Guhong's leg injury gradually healed. Shi Feilong felt relieved and told He Mosheng to leave the team and go east, crossing the snowy mountains to enter Shu. On the one hand, he sent a message to Wudang and on the other hand, he recruited troops. The right-hand man of the Beggar Clan.
After his sworn brother left, Ye Guhong wandered around the Kunlun sect alone. Within a day, he got along well with Donghuazi as before, and gradually became mingled with other disciples.
He Mosheng and Fan Shuyun thought about the big battle in the near future. While they were on the road, they couldn't help but hurry up and teach their disciples various martial arts. Sometimes they even taught the martial arts in the Five Immortals Sutra, and even specially invited Ye Guhong to listen together.
Ye Guhong knew it well. The other party's move was to express his gratitude and to show his sincerity in the friendship between the two factions.
Although Ye Guhong didn't think much of the Kunlun sect, he was about to face a strong enemy, so he was happy for the opponent to strengthen his strength. After listening to the opponent's explanation, he also told his own insights one by one, and even He Mo defeated a group of fellow disciples. They all felt that they had benefited a lot. Donghuazi and other disciples were even more admired and jealous, and their attitude towards Ye Guhong could not help but become more and more respectful.
The group walked over mountains and rivers for more than a month. When the golden wind began to rise in September, they had already entered the territory of the Emei Sect.
(End of chapter)
