On the pure white snowfield, a blood pagoda is doubly eye-catching.
After Leng Yun swung his sword to eliminate the last caravan member who was fighting to the death, there was only one frightened man left in front of him. He was trembling and did not dare to step forward. After the look in his eyes changed several times, he finally chose to turn around and run towards the horses on the side. .
Looking at the panicked back of the other party, Leng Yun did not continue to pursue him. He leaned down to pick up the mink fur on the ground, threw away the iron plate sandwiched in it, took out the ghost ginseng wrapped tightly in wild boar skin and inspected it carefully before feeling relieved. Wearing mink fur.
The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and the remaining members of the caravan ran towards the hillside under Leng Yun's gaze. But before reaching the top of the hill, an iron bead flew over the hillside, which was particularly dazzling in the sun, and hit the man on the horse between the eyebrows. .
There was not even a scream, and the last member of the caravan burst into tears on the spot.
When Leng Yun saw this, he let out a long sigh of exhaustion, lying on his back on the blood-stained snow, looking at the sky, not caring who was coming.
The sound of sheepskin boots trampling on the snow rang out, and a rickety figure wearing a sheepskin coat walked down the hillside and came to Leng Yun with a pipe in his mouth. Looking at the iron plate thrown aside, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Leng Wenshan even saved his life." I have left all the means to you, it seems that he regards you as his own son!"
Leng Yun looked at the old shopkeeper in the store, shook his head and said, "With his body and bones, it's too late for him to have a baby now!"
The old shopkeeper knelt down, looked at the wild boar skin in Leng Yun's arms, and sighed: "Is Leng Wenshan really going to use ghost ginseng to extend his life?"
"After ten years in prison, one of my bones was crippled. Now most of the hidden injuries have penetrated into my bones. It's hard to walk normally!"
Leng Yun sighed and sat up.
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper couldn't hide his loneliness in his eyes, and sighed: "Leng Wenshan has made countless enemies in his life, but he has few friends. Fortunately, he taught a successor like you, otherwise he wouldn't even have anyone to help him get ghost ginseng." All gone!"
"My master said that he has two friends in his life. One is the jade-faced fox who we parted ways with before, and the other is the big shopkeeper on Meihua Mountain, Iron Abacus!"
Leng Yun cupped his fists, raised his left shoulder, and said sternly: "This time I went out for my master. Thanks to the secret cooperation of my senior, I was able to get all the way here. It was also because of your guidance that I knew the true identity of Zuo Sanjiang!"
The old shopkeeper raised his hand and wiped his face that was as dry as old tree bark, shook his head and said: "What iron abacus is all promoted by friends on the Green Forest Road thirty years ago. Today's Guandong Mountain has nine mountains, eight villages and twelve gangsters." Heroes are emerging in large numbers, and Meihua Mountain’s ranking has dropped to seventh place. Who cares about me, a coffin boy? If it weren’t for the plan I made with Leng Wenshan thirty years ago, I would rather spend the rest of my life sitting in a business store as an old man. Shopkeeper, let you young people do what you want!"
Hearing Tie Abacus talk about the plan thirty years ago, Leng Yun just nodded, then took out two wooden signs, one red and one white, from his arms and handed them to Tie Abacus.
Iron Abacus carefully put away the wooden sign, looked around, and asked cautiously: "Have all the people following you been dealt with along the way?"
"Um!"
Leng Yun nodded.
"That's good! No one knows the details of this journey right now. I can use these two signs to build momentum for you and push you in front of everyone in Guandong Mountain, so that Lao Daobaozi can start his plan in secret. Planned!”
Iron Abacus stood up, let out a long sigh, and warned: "My child, you will never have peace in the future, but after all, this is the grudge of the previous generation. If one day you no longer want to live a life of fighting and killing, , you can go to Meihua Mountain to find me, but with the wealth I have accumulated throughout my life, I guarantee that you can become a rich man at the foot of the mountain!"
Leng Yun did not agree or make any answer. He stood up and walked towards the snow riding horse, riding towards the end of the vast snow field.
Iron Abacus quietly looked at the direction Leng Yun was leaving, and after a long time, he silently turned around and left.
When the sky was getting dark, Leng Yun rode up to a snowy peak and looked down at the quiet valley below. Among the dense woods, a wooden house stood alone in the middle of the valley, with a few wisps of smoke floating faintly.
After confirming that there were no traces of outsiders, Leng Yun drove his horse back to the hillside, found a mountain crevice buried in the snow, and led the snow-trotting pony into it.
The mountain crevice looks small and claustrophobic, but it is large enough for one person and one horse to move forward smoothly, and the journey is mostly downhill and very long.
However, in the passage that was not enough to turn around and move left and right, the snow riding horse became more and more restless and restless. If Leng Yun had not always held the reins tightly and pulled it forward, it would have been completely out of control.
Finally, as a dim light appeared, Leng Yun led Tuxueju out of the secret passage. In front of him was the valley hut he had just seen.
Even though he had walked through it countless times since he was a child, Leng Yun still sighed in his heart that the purely natural crack in the ground connected from halfway up the mountain to the center of the valley. It was truly a miraculous work of nature.
"The birds return to the mountains and forests!"
Leng Yun tied up his horse and walked to the door and shouted.
"Ahem, it rained all night!"
Then an extremely weak voice came from the room, accompanied by a strong cough.
Leng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the door and walked into the wooden house where he grew up.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, with a wooden table, two benches, and a wooden bed on the left and right sides.
Now the bed on the right is empty, and on the bed on the left lies a skinny old man. He is covered in a sable fur. A pot of charcoal is burning beside the bed, but the old man is still covered with wounds that seem to be absent. pendulum.
"Little bastard, if you don't come back, I'll have to answer for this old bone!"
The old man loosened the hemp rope he was holding tightly in his hand and scolded weakly, but his eyes were full of relief.
"Who told you to set up such a big game in the first place? I'm rushing back as soon as possible!"
Leng Yun picked up a bench, sat in front of the bed, and took out the wild boar skin bundled around his waist.
The old man leaned back, took a deep breath with difficulty, and asked, "How are you doing? Is everything going well?"
"Iron Abacus said, if I don't want to live a life of fighting and killing, I can go to Meihua Mountain to find him!"
Leng Yun opened the wild boar skin, then threw the ghost ginseng into the brazier, and quietly looked at the old man who was having difficulty breathing.
"Haha, in this life, I will only be enemies with people who can see through it. As for people who can't see through it, it's too dangerous to be enemies with them, so I can only be friends!"
The old man looked at the gradually blackened ghost ginseng, his tone full of emotion like that of a dying person.
Leng Yun turned around and took a stone mortar from the wooden table, put the roasted and carbonized ghost ginseng into it, slowly ground it, and asked rather worriedly: "With your current body and bones, do you have to go out in person? After all, it was the layout thirty years ago, is there really no change now?"
"Will not!"
The old man shook his head very firmly, reached out from his arms and took out a pure gold seal with a dragon pattern all over it, and said in a solemn tone: "This is an ancient country. It has accumulated treasures over several eras. Anyone who enters this situation can However, no matter how many years pass, no one can refuse the temptation of this wealth!"
