Not to mention that the two siblings left the city in the middle of the night, bought a carriage at the inn, and headed west again. First, let’s talk about this. Jiutian and his group used their skills to quickly leave the city until they were sure that no one was following them. Stop.
Han Kunpeng was panting from exhaustion. He found a flat place and put down the unconscious Han Youyu on his shoulders. After calming down his almost chaotic breath, he asked Zhang Jiutian: "Uncle Master, are we going back to Wudang now?"
Zhang Jiutian looked at Han Kunpeng coldly and did not answer his words. Instead, Zhang Jiuqing snorted coldly and said: "Look at the good things you two have done! It's just a fish doing such a bastard thing. You are also fooling around. I, Wudang Are all the sect rules treated as decoration?"
Han Kunpeng knew that he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
Zhang Jiuqing continued: "Your brother is dissolute and does not seek to make progress. How can you, a leader among his disciples, follow the crowd like this? You really want to be expelled from the mountain gate!"
Han Kunpeng Nuonuo said: "I just took this step because I was afraid of damaging Wudang's reputation. I never thought that they would get involved in this matter in the middle of the night."
Zhang Jiuqingfeng glared and scolded: "How dare you argue? I am an upright member of a well-known Wudang family. Even if I don't have any siblings from the Ye family, I shouldn't kill them indiscriminately."
Han Kunpeng was speechless and did not dare to speak.
Zhang Jiutian said: "It's too late to talk to them now. Everything has happened. We will handle it according to the rules when we return to the mountain. Kunpeng, go back to the city and fetch the horse. We will wait here." .”
Han Kunpeng didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly agreed and turned back to the city.
Not long after Han Kunpeng left, Han Youyu suddenly woke up, sat up with a groan, rubbed his chest and said nothing, looking uncomfortable and aggrieved.
Han Youyu said nothing, and Zhang Jiutian and Zhang Jiuqing didn't bother to talk to him. The three of them sat on the ground and stood beside him. Together with their Taoist priest attire, they attracted occasional glances from passers-by.
Han Youyu's mind was in turmoil. He knew that if he returned to Wudang, he would never get a good harvest. The punishment for killing disciples indiscriminately was to be expelled from the school and sent to prison. Han Youyu also knew that his master would be given a lenient sentence no matter what he did. , but no matter how gentle he was, he still had to be punished, which made Han Youyu, who had never been punished since he was a child, more and more distressed.
Rolling his eyes, Han Youyu made some calculations in his mind. He ouched a few more times and said, "Uncle Master, my chest hurts."
Zhang Jiuqing hated this dirty disciple from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even look at him and turned his head to the side as if he didn't hear. Zhang Jiutian just looked back at him and said nothing.
Han Youyu struggled to get up, covering his chest and pretending to say: "Uncle Master, where is my brother?"
Zhang Jiutian and the two still ignored him.
Han Youyu asked for trouble. He walked to a big stone on the side of the road and sat down with a rather painful expression. After calming down for a while, he said again: "Uncle Master, I want to go to the toilet."
Zhang Jiutian and the two still ignored him and didn't even look at him.
Han Youyu stopped covering his chest, pressed his stomach with both hands, and kept saying, "I really can't hold it in anymore."
Zhang Jiuqing looked at Zhang Jiutian, who finally said, "I'll go with you." After all, this disciple had too many evil intentions, so Zhang Jiutian had to be on guard.
Perhaps due to his status, Zhang Jiutian stopped when he and Han Youyu entered the woods on the roadside and watched him trot behind the tree to undress and take off his belt, leaving only half of his body outside. After drinking tea like this, Zhang Jiutian saw that Han Youyu was not moving behind the tree, so he called out: "There is a fish."
"Uncle-Master, just wait a moment, it will be over soon." Han Youyu agreed happily.
After some time passed, Zhang Jiutian called out again, but this time there was no reply. Zhang Jiutian frowned and made another sound. There was no movement at all behind the tree. Zhang Jiutian's body tiptoed past him. Where could he see Han Youyu's figure behind the tree? Only the linen green shirt was left hanging on the withered bark of the tree.
"The thief Huang Zi, you are teasing me like this!" Zhang Jiutian cursed angrily. Even with his indifferent nature, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart after what happened in the past few hours. Scanning around the depths of the woods, not to mention human figures, not even a living thing could be seen in such a cold day. Zhang Jiutian was so angry that he tore off the linen green shirt and threw it on the ground.
Zhang Jiutian regained his consciousness and rushed out of the woods. When he met Zhang Jiuqing's gaze, he said coldly: "I accidentally made that kid run away."
Zhang Jiuqing also frowned, "I know this kid has evil intentions and is full of evil thoughts. What should I do now?"
"It's better than being struck to death with an axe." Zhang Jiutian said bitterly. It was hard to imagine that this great man who usually looked indifferent to everything would be so impatient, "Wait until Kunpeng returns to the mountains. Hide. If you can't hide from the fifteenth day in the first year of junior high school, how can this Huangzi still run to the ends of the earth?"
Less than two-quarters of an hour later, Han Kunpeng came back with his horse. He looked around and saw no trace of his younger brother. He guessed that he was very close and asked tentatively: "Uncle, if there is a fish, he..."
"Hmph!" What came out was a cold snort from Zhang Jiutian.
This was the first time Han Kunpeng saw Zhang Jiutian angry, and he immediately shrank his head. Zhang Jiuqing interjected: "We'll go back to Wudang first. Kunpeng, have your family arrangements been made?"
"Thank you, Master, for my uncle's concern. I have asked my wife to stay at her parents' house for a longer time."
Zhang Jiuqing stepped forward to fetch the horse, handed the reins to the still indignant Zhang Jiutian, and said with concern: "Don't think about it too much. Just go back to the mountains and tell the head senior brother to let him make a decision."
Zhang Jiutian didn't think he liked Zhang Jiuqing's concern for him, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay."
Han Kunpeng suddenly interjected: "By the way, uncle, I just went back and saw the two siblings taking their luggage and heading west in the middle of the night."
Zhang Jiutian turned his head to look at Han Kunpeng, pondered for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Is it possible that he is going to Wudang? Have you ever seen the young man who uses the axe?"
"No."
Zhang Jiutian got on his horse and said, "Let's hurry back and tell the leader what he has to say."
The three of them mounted their horses and headed west.
Not long after Zhang Jiutian and the others left, Han Youyu stood on a big tree not far from the linen blue shirt with half of his head hanging out. He stared at the three horses and then came down after no one was seen.
"Huh, if you want to catch me, there's no way." Han Youyu patted the dust on his hands and said with great pride, "I won't go back with you."
He bent down and picked up the single piece of clothing on the ground that was full of slits cut by a giant axe. He looked over it with a look of disgust on his face, so he simply threw it away, put his hands behind his back, and headed west.
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Besides, after driving a carriage for several days in the middle of the night, the sister and brother traveled all night and stopped all the way. On this day, they arrived at a small town called Anjia.
The city is not big, and you can see the corners of the city walls on both sides from the city gate.
"It's getting late. Let's rest in the city for one night and leave tomorrow morning."
"good."
It was past dusk and there were no more people on the road. Following the route I had found, I drove my carriage in the middle of the night and arrived at Feng Lai Yi, the largest inn in the city, in a short time. Looking at the three big characters of "龙飞峰五", Ye San couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" My sister, who had just raised the door curtain, heard her brother's voice and asked.
"That's a good name." Ye Sangen reached out and picked up her sister, placed her firmly on the ground, and said, "Feng Laiyi, is it possible that there can still be Feng Laiyi in this small county?"
"How do you know that beauties never come out of poverty?" My sister put one hand on Midnight's shoulder and the other on Midnight's arm and said, "Maybe it's because the boss and his wife here are so close to each other. There is a saying: Riding a dragon to be a son-in-law, Xiao Shi making jade, playing the sheng and flute in harmony, there is a phoenix coming to greet you."
"Scholars are different, the name of an inn can match the same." Ye Sangen joked, "I admire you."
My sister raised her hand and hit her on the head in the middle of the night, and cursed: "I'll sew your mouth shut if you make fun of me again."
Leading my sister into the inn, the waiter bowed to greet her and said politely: "Two guests, do you want to stay in the hotel or stay in the hotel?"
"One upper room, prepare four dishes and one soup, something lighter."
"Hello, sir, please wait a moment. I'll make some arrangements for you." The waiter was very enthusiastic. He first arranged for the two of them to sit down, then brought them tea and water, and then trotted to the cashier to arrange rooms for them.
After all, it is the largest inn in this small town. There are so many people in the lobby on the first floor that there are no empty tables. It is very lively with diners chatting in small groups. I glanced back and forth in the middle of the night and saw a handsome woman with a disheveled hair wearing a large cloak walking around in the lobby. The waiter respectfully called "Mrs. Boss", and some familiar diners also said hello. At midnight, three regular customers at a table next to me who seemed to frequent this place kept the arrogant-looking woman far away, and then they discussed in low voices the exquisite figure under the big cloak that even thick clothes could not hide. Not shy.
In the middle of the night, I also looked at her carefully and felt that this woman seemed familiar. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly said: "When I saw this boss lady, I suddenly thought of a good place. I should take you around."
"Where?" The blind sister sat calmly. She didn't like liveliness and quietness, and she was instinctively resistant to the noisy environment. She looked a little embarrassed. Coupled with the slightly explicit dirty talk on the table next to her, it was really a bit confusing. Can't sit still.
"Yangzhou."
As if he thought of something interesting, he smiled in the middle of the night and continued: "There is a small shop by the Slender West Lake in Yangzhou. The store is not big. There is a widowed proprietress and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with two pierced hair. The little girl with pigtails does nothing else but make egg fried rice. There is an endless stream of customers every day, and they say they are there for the handsome proprietress, but in my opinion, they are actually just for that bowl. Each person can only order one. Went for a portion of fried rice with eggs. Among the guests, there were traders, menials, fishermen, woodcutter, farmers and students with all kinds of identities. It is said that when the emperor went to the south of the Yangtze River, he had someone buy one, and that was the only one that was taken out of the store. I said that the proprietress would not When doing business, one portion costs one penny. If any of the diners can tell a few anecdotes to entertain the whole house, the money can be spared."
"I'd say he's a wonderful man." My sister took over, "What else can be compared to the joy of knowing the world and seeing all kinds of people at home without going out? If you tell me, you really should go there I know this boss lady."
"When I went there, I met a wonderful man, who was about the same age as the landlady. He said that he really came here for the landlady. The egg fried rice was indeed delicious, but in his eyes, it was not as good as the landlady. He said He just thought about marrying the boss’s wife, and then watching her fried rice every day, and eating her fried rice every day. I asked him if he was tired of eating it. What do you think he said?”
"What do you have to say?" My sister was also intrigued by her brother.
"He said, the lady is beautiful, she can go with wine and food. The lady is Zen, and her beauty can be seen."
My sister was aroused by these sixteen words and said with a smile: "This person is fun, so fun."
"But he is a monk."
"So what? What the monks in the temple do all day long is ringing bells, meditating and chanting sutras. The monks outside the temple are also enlightened by Buddha. There is no difference. Could it be that two guys in a mountain and a river are just bald men? "Ladle?" At the end of the sentence, when she mentioned the two guys who were called mountains and rivers, my sister thought of interesting things about these two living treasures and laughed.
"The two of them can't compare with that person. That person is from Zizai Temple."
"That legendary Zizai Temple where one person can achieve enlightenment from one generation to the next and a lifetime of enlightenment?"
"That's not a legend." The younger brother chuckled, "But it does exist."
"Then if according to their weird sect rules according to the rumors, this generation of free-spirited monks has realized beautiful Zen?"
"Indeed." Ye Sangen nodded, "I just don't know if the monk is married to the landlady, but I think over the past few years, that little girl with braids should have grown into a big girl."
The sister's face was full of smiles, with a rather playful smile on her lips, "Do you want me, the elder, to propose marriage to you?"
Ye Sangen, who didn't even have a mouthful of water, spat out all of it. He wiped his mouth hurriedly, "What are you talking about?"
Behind the railing upstairs of the inn, there happened to be a pair of sinister eyes staring at the two siblings downstairs.
At the corner of the escalator of the inn, a pair of eyes were staring at the man upstairs, but the man had a hemp rope around his waist, which was very unpleasant to the scenery.
