Fugui Villa.

Wang Dong jumped out of the bed and stared at Hong Madam: "Are you saying true?"

The Hongniang sighed: "It has spread all over the world, and Xiao Chu's situation is now terrible."

Wang Dong pushed open the gate of Fugui Villa and murmured: "It's time to go and see the outside world for so long."

"I'll go too. Guo Dalu and Yan Qi have not come back. I'm going to be stupid here." Lin Taiping's voice came from behind him.

Wang Dong smiled, but said, "You are willing to bear to be your little girl selling flowers?"

Lin Taiping's face turned red: "I will leave a letter and let my sister-in-law hand it over to her."

"Kobayashi, I think you'd better put the letter at the door because I'm going to go together too." Hongniang had already packed up a bag in advance and sorted out all the clothes and silver and dry food for the three of them.

The gate of Fugui Villa was always open and finally closed.

Walking on the path down the mountain, Lin Taiping suddenly said, "Do you want to leave a letter to Guo Dalu and Yan Qi? If they can't find us when they come back, wouldn't they be very worried?"

Wang Dong smiled slightly: "No need. If they hear the news, they will definitely go to help our friend. Maybe they will go earlier than us."

Lin Taiping laughed when he thought about it: "Guo Dalu is so impatient. He probably can't sit still for a quarter of an hour after hearing such news."

The Hongniang interjected, "I guess he can't hold back for half a quarter of an hour."

Wang Dong stared at her head for the first time and said softly: "I agree with your point of view this time."

The Hongniang was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly turned red. She lowered her head, like a young wife who had just married, and she did not dare to see the joy and excitement in her eyes.

Lin Taiping's laughter floated on the mountain road, just like the sound of firm footsteps, warm and unrestrained.

...

In Chuanzhou, a quiet town, Shui Sheng returned to the yard with restlessness. Cheng Lingsu, who was pruning herb branches and leaves, looked up and glanced at her, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Shui Sheng stammered: "No...it's okay, I just suddenly wanted to leave for a while..."

Cheng Lingsu frowned, patted the soil in his hand and stood up: "Is there any bad news about Brother Chu?"

Shui Sheng shook his head in a hurry: "No...no."

Cheng Lingsu didn't speak, but just looked at Shui Sheng in a steadily manner.

Shui Sheng slowly lowered his head and finally whispered the rumors outside.

Cheng Lingsu asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I... my martial arts skills are too low, but... but even if I die, I will die with Brother Chu." Shui Sheng's pretty face slowly turned from white to red, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Then let's go."

"What?"

"As a senior sister, I can't watch my junior brother be bullied. Give you an incense stick of time to pack up your personal belongings, otherwise I won't wait for you."

Shui Sheng's eyes flashed with excitement: "Okay!"

She quickly ran into her room to pack her things.

Cheng Lingsu's actions were not as anxious and hasty as she was because she was ready for a long time ago.

Go and find Brother Chu's preparation at any time.

She looked up at the distant east, her eyes that had always been bright were slightly dim, and she murmured: "I heard that you have become better, but I am still so ugly."

It was not until Shui Sheng was about to pack up and came out that Cheng Lingsu bit his teeth and walked into the room. He simply changed into a clothes covered with mud. He chose a beautiful new clothes that he had bought for a long time but couldn't bear to wear. Then he opened the cabinet, picked up a pack of packs that he had packed up and carried them on his body, and picked up the plate of Qixin Begonia.

The seven-hearted begonia was so beautiful that the thin girl hugged it tightly, and the cowardice and unconfidence in her eyes eventually turned into firm steps, gentle and unrestrained.

...

In a small town less than a hundred miles away from Jiangnan, a young girl holding an old white horse with a baby in her arms and wearing a white gauze was buying buns. Suddenly, she heard the story that the storyteller was telling in a restaurant not far away, and she was stunned.

"Girl, the buns you want..." The shop delivered the wrapped meat buns. The girl hurriedly threw down a ingot of silver and rushed into the restaurant without even taking the buns. The shopkeeper of the bun shop shouted: "Oh, you didn't get your buns and change!"

But the masked girl seemed to have not heard it, just hugged the baby in her arms, pushed the crowd away and squeezed into the storyteller, and asked, "Are you saying true?"

The storyteller is an old man in a blue shirt holding a pipe with a white hair and a very beautiful girl next to her. She tied up two big black and shiny braids, and her big eyes were black and round, as if she could speak. When her eyes turned, she could easily arouse the emotions of a man.

The braided girl saw the masked girl holding the baby trembling slightly, and obviously attached great importance to this matter, so she said crisply: "Of course it is true. Now countless martial arts masters are rushing to Xingyunzhuang. Alas, Chu Shuai is afraid that it will be difficult for him to survive this disaster this time."

The masked girl stood there in a daze.

The girl with braids glanced at her, turned back to the old man, and asked, "Grandpa, can no one prove the innocence of Li Tanhua and Chu Shuai?"

The old man put down his pipe and sighed, "It's so difficult. The only people who survived in Xingyun Village were Chu Loujun, Li Xunhuan and others, and Long Xiaoyun. Chu Loujun and others were both suspects. Unless Long Xiaoyun jumped out and said that he was wronged Chu Loujun, no one could prove Chu Loujun's innocence. If there was another conflict in Xingyun Village next time and add some blood, he would probably never be able to tell who is right or wrong."

"Grandpa, why don't we go to Xingyunzhuang to have a look?"

"Xiaohong, we storytellers who are in the world do not know how to do martial arts, so what are we going to those dangerous places?"

At this moment, a few gangsters with fleshy faces rushed in, raised the wooden stick in their hands and beat them: "Who is saying good things about Chu Loujun here? It must be the companion of the plum blossom thief. Everyone comes up and breaks their legs!"

A sharp light flashed in the masked girl's eyes and rushed into the hooligans. After a while, these hooligans and gangsters all cried and fell to the ground.

The masked girl said to the storyteller and the young girl: "You guys go quickly."

The girl with braided eyes blinked, not afraid at all, and asked back, "Where are you going?"

The masked girl didn't answer, but turned around and left the fencius, leading the white horse back and forth, looking into the distance with stubborn eyes and resolutely.

"Grandpa, let's go too!" The braided girl pulled the old man and quickly followed behind.

...

In a small village in the deep mountains, Tie Xinlan, who had just returned from purchasing daily necessities from the town, whispered a few words in the ears of the little fish, who had just finished practicing the Five Great Magical Art and was sweating all over. The little fish's eyes were surprised and then stood up suddenly.

He said nothing, hurriedly wiped away the sweat from his body, changed into dry clothes and was about to leave, but saw Tie Xinlan having changed into men's clothes and leaning against the door waiting for him.

"I knew you would definitely rush over when you heard this news. I would go together, so don't think of leaving me alone this time!"

...

Jiangcheng was wandering outside the Wan Mansion. Di Yun, who was dressed as a doctor, was about to sneak into the Wan Mansion when he heard the passerby talking about this. He hesitated in his eyes, and finally gave up entering the Wan Mansion and turned to the market where horses were sold.

In Fucheng, outside the big mansion of the Jindaomen Wang family, Linghu Chong looked at the young junior sister who was whispering to Lin Pingzhi in the distance, gritted her teeth, held the sword, and jumped onto the carriage heading to Qingzhou.

In Xiangcheng, Huang Rong said goodbye to Guo Jing, and took Yelu Qi and dozens of masters to leave Guo's mansion, rushing forward to the east.

Leigu Mountain, Deaf and Dumb Valley, Su Xinghe led the core disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect to Xingyunzhuang.

At the junction of Suizhou and Qingzhou, in Wanshou Villa, the Shi brothers and a cave ghost in the West Mountain stepped out of Wanshou Villa. Tens of miles away, the god-evil hero Yang Guo, who was purchasing dry food in a town, patted the god-evil on the shoulder: "Brother Diao, our injuries are healed. Should we go to Xingyun Village to repay our personal favor?"

...

Suizhou, Liangdu.

Two thousand elite knights quickly gathered amid the sound of the horns, and Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong stood on the school ground in military uniforms.

Xu Ziling said: "Brother Chu Feige sent a letter to us not have to worry about this matter. I must be confident, otherwise I would go by myself?"

Kou Zhong laughed and whispered: "Brother Chu has always been unparalleled in the world. This time he asked us to set fire to his house quietly, and false news came out. No matter what, something interesting will happen in Xingyun Village. How could I miss such an opportunity? What do you mean that you haven't seen so many petitions from your parents and fellow villagers? If I don't go out, I'm afraid the door will be smashed!"

At this time, Xu Xingzhi, Xuan Yong, Ren Meimei and others had arrived after hearing the news. After Kou Zhong handed them over the military and political affairs of the Young Commander's Army, he raised his horse whip and galloped away with two thousand iron hooves!

...

Yihua Palace, Yao Yue said unhappily: "Wuque, why don't you chase Xiaoyuer, but instead go to Xingyun Village to catch this muddy water?"

Hua Wuque lowered his hands and said respectfully: "Master, my disciple was defeated by Chu Loujun in the past. Fang Shi came back to move the flower palace to practice martial arts hard again. If Chu Loujun is killed in Xingyunzhuang this time, the disciple will never have a chance to avenge his previous shame. Therefore, the disciple wants to rush to Xingyunzhuang first and compete with him before others kill him. Please help me!"
Chapter completed!