Valley of Heartlessness.
Huang Rong and his entourage came to the main hall and only glanced at the messy lobby. Without asking any questions, they followed Hong Qigong's footsteps and ran to the back room. When they passed by Qiu Qianchi who was lying in Gongsun Lv'e's arms, , took another look at the scarred ugly woman.
Huang Rong felt that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't figure out who it was because Qiu Qianchi had changed so much that people who weren't very familiar with her couldn't connect her now with the Iron Palm Lotus of the past.
After hearing the hurried footsteps of a group of people led by Huang Rong leaving, Qiu Qianchi opened his eyes, and a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.
"Mother, they..." Gongsun Lu'e looked worriedly at Qiu Qianchi who opened his eyes.
"Huang Rong! I didn't expect that she would also come!" Qiu Qianchi's breath was a little weak. It was obvious that he had been beaten severely by the people from Baituo Mountain just now.
"Then what should we do now? Should we continue to stay here and wait for uncle to come back?" Gongsun Lv'e naturally knew about Huang Rong. She and Yang Guo had met each other when they sneaked into Xiangyang City that day.
Shaking his head, Qiu Qianchi looked to Fan Yiweng aside and said, "Long-bearded ghost, do you want to find your master?"
Fan Yiweng actually did not know Qiu Qianchi. In the original work, he did not show that he knew this person when Qiu Qianchi was rescued by Yang Guo. Obviously, Fan Yiweng was Gongsun Zhi who only led Yi Toushi after Qiu Qianchi was killed.
Since Qiu Qianchi and Gongsun Zhi had not met each other at this time, no one knew about their trivial affairs, and Fan Yiweng naturally thought that there was nothing wrong with them.
After hearing this, he quickly came to Qiu Qianchi and cupped his hands and said, "Master's wife, that's natural."
With a sinister smile, Qiu Qianchi nodded: "Okay, let's leave the Heartless Valley immediately. Go and ask how many people are willing to follow us. Bring them all. If you don't want to, just kill them."
Gongsun Lu'e and Fan Yiweng's expressions changed greatly after hearing this. After all, they have been brothers who have worked together for such a long time. How could they kill at will? Fan Yiweng couldn't help but secretly thought, this old woman is so cruel.
"Mother" Gongsun Lv'e, who had always been kind-hearted, heard this and immediately offered words of advice.
"A woman's kindness! My uncle's life or death is uncertain now, and our situation is also precarious. Now is the time when every second counts. Don't say any more and hurry up." Qiu Qianchi shouted without giving the two a chance to argue.
The two looked at each other, and Fan Yiweng lowered his head to do it.
Naturally, he couldn't really kill the disciples who didn't want to submit. He actually didn't have much faith in this master's wife who suddenly appeared. She was just being arrogant. And Qiu Qianchi didn't have this intention. She just looked at Fan Yiweng's martial arts. Weak, so he said something to tie him to his side.
After she settles down, she will definitely liquidate Fan Yiweng. After all, he is the henchman of the evil Gongsun Zhi, and there is no way she will keep him.
Now I was just worried that Huang Rong would come back at any time, so I didn't argue too fiercely with Gongsun Lue and Fan Yiweng. He was a big help now.
Not long after, Fan Yiweng came to the main hall with eleven people. These people looked about ten years old, the oldest was no more than twenty, and the youngest was only twelve or thirteen years old. They were still wearing braids and looked a little... Kawaii is the most unopinionated group of people, and Gongsun Zhi only accepted him as his disciple very late. Now that the Valley Master is away, they naturally have nowhere to go and can only choose to follow Qiu Qianchi.
"Master's wife, the inventory has been completed." Fan Yiweng came forward and handed over his hand to report, without mentioning how the other people handled it.
Qiu Qianchi glanced at Fan Yiweng, who kept his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly, and sneered silently. Then he looked at a group of anxious boys in green clothes and said, "Let's go out of the valley immediately."
"yes!"
Under her leadership, the group hurriedly left this Jueqing Valley where they had lived for many years, with a trace of nostalgia in everyone's eyes.
Since then, the once bustling Jueqing Valley has completely turned into a deserted land.
The mountain behind Jueqing Valley.
Huang Rong and his party followed the mark left by Hong Qigong and rushed into the mountain non-stop. After a while, Guo Fu, who had sharp eyes, saw two figures running towards them at an extremely fast speed.
"Mom! It's Grandpa Hong!"
Huang Rong stopped immediately when she heard the sound, and saw two people jumping up and arriving in front of Huang Rong lightly.
"Master Yideng?!" Huang Rong exclaimed when she saw the old monk with white eyebrows and white beard in front of her.
"Rong'er, long time no see." Yideng clasped his hands together.
Hong Qigong looked at the two of them, and immediately told the whole story in a short story. After hearing the news that Zhu Ziliu was dead, Huang Rong, Guo Fu and others couldn't help but exclaimed with sadness.
Guo Fu even shed tears. The Wu brothers and Ke Zhen'e also had dead expressions on their faces. Huang Rong squeezed the bamboo stick tightly with her little hands until her fingers turned white without even realizing it. She felt extremely remorseful: "It's all my fault. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, , Senior Brother Zhu will not suffer such a disaster."
There was a 'bang', but Ke Zhen E, who had been silent all this time, smashed the iron crutch to the ground and shouted angrily: "Yang Guo!"
At this time, everyone was immersed in the news of Zhu Ziliu's death, so no one cared about him and allowed him to vent.
Hong Qigong glanced at Huang Rong and knew that she was feeling sad at the moment, so he immediately comforted him: "Rong'er, we didn't know that Yang Guo has become a bad guy, but we can't blame you. Now you'd better kill Master Yideng first." Let’s lift the restrictions.”
After gathering her thoughts, Huang Rong looked at Yideng seriously: "Okay."
Then she stretched out her palms to check the restrictions on Yideng, and then her eyebrows knitted deeply. Everyone stared at her breathlessly. They could only see if they could unlock the restrictions on Yideng.
"How? Can you solve it?" Hong Qigong looked at the person in front of him and asked hurriedly.
"Ouyang Feng's technique is very weird, but Rong'er has never heard of it, and she doesn't dare to say that she is completely sure about it." Huang Rong didn't dare to say too much, because Ouyang Feng's 'reversal of meridians' is unprecedented and unprecedented. The amazing magical power created a precedent in the history of martial arts.
"No need to worry, just do what you can." Yideng looked at Huang Rong calmly.
"Okay! Master, please protect Ronger." No longer hesitating, Huang Rong motioned for Yideng to sit cross-legged, while she walked beside him, using the orthodox techniques in the Nine Yin Manual to try to explain Yideng. hole.
Although he said he was a protector, he was actually afraid that his inner breath would be insufficient so that Hong Qigong could help the village. After all, he had just given birth and his breath was weak.
Less than half an hour passed, but Huang Rong's face was pale and her forehead was covered with sweat. Everyone could tell that she was at the end of her strength.
Looking at her mother worriedly, Guo Fu whispered to Hong Qigong: "Grandpa Hong, mother, are you okay?"
Shaking his head, Hong Qigong couldn't tell.
"Master, help me!" At this stall, Huang Rong finally spoke.
But she was about to be unable to hold on anymore. At this moment, she had reached the last big hole, and her internal strength could no longer keep up.
Hong Qigong's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he hurriedly ducked behind Huang Rong and put his palms on her back to send her Qi. Everyone stared at the two of them with big eyes.
After a while, Huang Rong retracted her hand and staggered back after hearing a muffled sound, but was supported by Hong Qigong, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
"how's it going?"
Facing the inquiry, Huang Rong's pale lips couldn't help trembling, and she was too tired to speak, but she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.
"The Nine Yin Manual is indeed a unique magical power. Brother Hong doesn't need to worry. Thanks to Ronger, I'm fine." Yi Deng stood up and used the technique of Yang Finger to hit Huang Rong's key points. As his gentle finger force passed through her body, Huang Rong's face turned rosy visibly.
"Thank you, Master."
Shaking his head, Yideng looked at the back mountain and said in a calm tone: "You go to the Jueqing Valley first. Brother Hong and I still have some things to do."
After saying that, he and Hong Qigong looked at each other, then they both unfolded their body movements and disappeared from the place with a whoosh.
(End of chapter)
