Chapter 603: The Deaf and Mute Valley in Leigu Mountain
Leigu Mountain is located in the southwest of Luoyang. This mountain is graceful, quiet and densely forested.
Tiande Valley is located at the southern foot of Leigu Mountain.
On the day of the Zhenlong chess game appointment, under the warm sunshine, He Xie rode a white horse, carrying a sword box on his back, and leisurely entered the valley.
There are no visitors or guidance signs outside the valley, which shows that Xue Muhua's organizational and preparation abilities are not as outstanding as his medical skills.
However, at the mouth of the valley, there is a pavilion built with giant bamboos against the wall, which is elegantly constructed.
At this time, two people were sitting in the pavilion, seemingly waiting for someone. When they heard the sound of horse hooves, they quickly got up and looked this way.
When they saw He Xie's appearance clearly, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Why is it him?" one of them muttered with an ugly face.
The other person also looked like he had seen a ghost. He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said to the people around him: "Brother Bao San, the young master has never appeared. Could it be him..."
These two people were He Xie's old acquaintances, Bao BuTong and Feng BoE.
After the meeting in Xingzilin, they returned to Shenhe Village to wait for Murong Fu, but after waiting around, Murong Fu never came, so they had to go out to look for him.
As a result, when they arrived in Yuzhou, they received a message from Xue Muhua. After thinking about it, they felt that Murong Fu would not miss it if he knew about it, so they simply came here to wait and see.
Unexpectedly, without waiting for their young master, including He Xie, they met three groups of people they didn't want to see.
The two of them felt extremely unlucky in their hearts.
Feng BoE's suspicion also made Bao BuTong murmur in his heart. This man named He kept saying that he wanted to stab the young master with eight swords. Could it be that the young master has already been poisoned by this person?
Although they didn't want to say hello, in order to inquire about Murong Fu's whereabouts, the two of them still left the pavilion and came to the roadside, and saluted He Xie together.
"Bao BuTong (Feng Bo Evil) has met He Shaoxia."
He Xie didn't expect to see these two people here, so he couldn't help but laugh.
In fact, there was no serious hatred between the two parties. He Xie didn't take the previous festival to heart.
"It turns out to be Mr. Bao and Mr. Feng."
He Xie smiled and cupped his fists in return, joking: "Why don't you two work for the Murong family instead of becoming Mr. Congbian's intellectual guests?"
"No..." Bao BuTong subconsciously wanted to say something sarcastic, but as soon as he raised his head, he met He Xie's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart and swallowed the words back in his stomach.
If I say it again, eight swords become nine swords, it will be disgusting.
"He Shaoxia misunderstood." Bao BuTong said bitterly, "We brothers are just here waiting for my young master."
He Xie looked surprised: "So that's it."
Feng BoE couldn't help but ask: "He Shaoxia, have you ever seen my young master?"
"Never." He Xie shook his head, "But for such a grand event, I don't think Mr. Murong will miss it. If you two wait here, you will definitely be able to see it."
He Xie also felt strange. Logically speaking, Jiumozhi should have brought Murong Fu to him.
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't come. Jiumozhi will come sooner or later. As long as Murong Fu doesn't give up on his great cause of restoring the country, he will formally see him sooner or later. Why not be in a hurry.
Bao BuTong and Feng BoE exchanged glances, and then Bao BuTong clasped his fists: "Then I won't disturb He Shaoxia from entering the valley, please."
He Xie nodded and asked casually: "Do you know who has arrived?"
Bao Tongtong said: "The two masters of the Xuan generation from Shaolin and the prince of Dali, Duan Yu, have arrived. We brothers have not seen the rest."
Duan Yu is already here?
He Xie smiled and cupped his fists: "Thank you, farewell!"
"Farewell!"
The two of them hurriedly clasped their fists and watched He Xie riding into the valley. They both subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
"Although this person is annoying, he shouldn't lie." Bao Tongtong said.
Feng BoE sighed: "With this person here, even if the young master comes, I'm afraid..."
He didn't say anything further, but Bao BuTong understood what he wanted to say, and both of them felt deeply connected.
If we talk about the most popular and famous person in the world recently, it is none other than the "Evil Swordsman" He Xie. This person debuted not long ago, but everything he does is a earth-shattering event and is highly talked about.
Happy Tao, spread widely.
Many people in the martial arts world spoke highly of He Xie, and even said that Xuan Ji and Xuan Tong were stared to death by He Xie.
Although there are many people who sneer at him, Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi know very well that even if the rumors are exaggerated, this best swordsman in the world is definitely worthy of his reputation.
The two of them were worried about their young master's future. At this moment, they heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air behind them.
The two of them were startled and looked back together, only to see a handsome young man wearing green clothes with a sword at his waist performing Qing Kung and landing not far away from the two of them.
The young man's eyes were bloodshot and his face was slightly sinister. When he saw the two of them, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, why are you here?"
This man was none other than Murong Fu.
Bao BuTong and Feng BoNa were overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
After roughly recounting his experience, Bao BuTong asked: "Master, where have you been these days?"
Murong Fu said expressionlessly: "It's a long story, so I might as well not mention it."
After Jiumozhi and Wang Yuyan left that day, Li Qingluo untied Murong Fu's acupuncture points and scolded him bloody. After Murong Fu left Mantuo Villa, he hurriedly inquired about Jiumozhi's whereabouts in an attempt to rescue Wang Yuyan.
.As a result, I found out about Zhenlong’s chess game appointment and hurried over.
"Come on, let's go in first." Murong Fu said calmly.
"Yes, sir."
Not long after the three of them entered, a monk with big earlobes also walked over step by step. It was Jiumozhi.
But beside him, Wang Yuyan was missing.
He Xie meandered along the mountain path. The valley was full of pine trees. When the mountain wind passed by, the sound of the pine trees was as loud as the waves.
After walking for more than a mile through the forest, when I turned a corner, my eyes suddenly opened up and a large open space appeared.
I saw three simple wooden houses built on the cliff. In front of the house was a large locust tree that was over a hundred years old. Under the tree, a group of people were gathering together to watch two people playing chess.
These people were both monks and laymen. At a glance, He Xie knew most of them.
The two people playing chess, one is a short and skinny old man, the other is handsome, it is He Xie's sworn brother Duan Yu.
Among the seven men and one woman facing here, one is Doctor Xue. The others are carrying pianos on their backs, some holding chessboards, and others with a huge writing brush stuck in their waists and wearing costumes.
No need to think about it, they must be the so-called Eight Friends of Hangu.
There are four monks on the left, two old and two young. The two old ones were both met by He Xie Xiao in the Shaolin Temple. As for the two young monks, one of them is extremely ugly and looks naive.
He Xie took a second look.
The people on the right are Yue Laosan, who is scratching his head, and the four guards of Dali Yugenqiaodu.
