Chapter 159: Seeking Zhu Ha, the Beggar Clan goes north (please subscribe)

Outside the north gate of Mengzhou City

A carriage traveled slowly northward along the official road.

Xue Muhua in the car had a complicated expression.

He was hiding something in the morgue just now.

Yun Zhonghe did die from the powerful Vajra Palm in the Shaolin Temple, but the powerful Vajra Palm used by Wu Hua was not activated by internal force.

But really angry!

He has a long history as a master, and he specializes in medicine. How could he not be able to distinguish the difference between true energy and internal strength?

The most important thing is that he has recently seen a person who has transformed his inner energy into true energy!

It’s Huang Lin who is currently recovering from his injuries in his village!

Combined with what Huang Lin had just said to persuade him to come to Mengzhou City, he already knew Wuhua's identity.

It's just that the hair is a bit wrong.

Moreover, if Huang Lin wanted to pretend to be a Shaolin monk, why did Huang Lin choose an irrelevant moniker?

"Chi~"

Xue Muhua suddenly laughed.

What does this have to do with him?

When he treated Huang Lin's injury again two days ago, he found that the opponent's body was no longer filled with internal energy, but with true energy.

It's just that he couldn't ask casually about this kind of thing, so he kept it in his heart.

Now he can kill Yun Zhonghe before his injury is healed. He is indeed a great master.

I just don’t know if the injury last night had any impact.

Thinking of this, Xue Muhua couldn't help but worry.

Fortunately, the Xue Family Manor is not far from Mengzhou City, and it didn't take long to arrive.

"Huh? Why didn't you say anything when Brother Xue came?"

By the small lake, Huang Lin finished transporting the vitality of a week and was about to bring another week when he noticed Xue Muhua's aura in the distance and stopped.

"Is Brother Huang's injury getting worse?"

Xue Muhua's expression was quite complicated.

This matter involved the other party's secrets, so it was not easy to ask, but he was really worried about Huang Lin's injury.

Huang Lin frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Xue Muhua's expression carefully. He already knew what he was talking about, so he asked:

"How did Brother Xue find out?"

He was confused as to how the other party knew it was him.

Although he had no intention of hiding it from Xue Muhua, he had to know where the flaw was.

That’s right! I was a little anxious when I coaxed him to go to Mengzhou!

Huang Lin, who had some understanding in his heart, heard Xue Muhua say:

"Brother Huang, what do you mean? Xue is just worried about your injury."

Seeing him pretending to be confused, Huang Lin immediately understood what he meant.

This means "I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything."

"Hahaha, Brother Xue, there is no need to worry about Huang's injury. Huang Lin feels that he has recovered a bit today."

Since the other party was not interested in the matter, he changed the topic and after speaking, he handed his hand over to indicate the other party's pulse.

Seeing this, Xue Muhua breathed a sigh of relief.

He was worried just now that Huang Lin would kill someone and silence him. After all, this matter involved the four evil villains and the Shaolin Temple.

At this moment, when he saw that the other party had sent all his pulse gates over, he instantly knew what he meant.

"Brother Huang's injury is recovering faster than Xue imagined! At this speed, he will be fully recovered in more than a month!"

Xue Muhua felt the pulse and released it.

"When we were on the mountain before, Brother Xue and Brother Fan looked like they were in trouble. Now that Huang is almost healed, he should be able to talk, right?"

Huang Lin brought the topic to Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts was nothing to him, but he was an expert in using poison, so he was a little unsure.

Although the true energy spread outside the body can block it, we are afraid of any accidents.

After all, he had never faced anyone who used poison before, so he was a little worried about this aspect.

"Oh, it's a long story. Why don't Brother Huang go with Xue to the lake to drink tea?"

After Xue Muhua pondered for a moment, he turned around and glanced around before suggesting.

Huang Lin understood that this matter involved the Xiaoyao sect's secrets, and he was worried that someone would eavesdrop.

He smiled in his heart and said nothing more. He turned to Shen Jie who was practicing "Huashan Sword Technique" in the distance and said:

"Jie'er, go to my room and get the colorful porcelain bottle and two wine cups."

"Gah?!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin next to Shen Jie stared over.

Twoleg, you want to drink secretly?!

"Don't make trouble, I'll drink with you tonight!"

Huang Lin waved his hand towards Xiao Jin speechlessly.

It was early summer, and the little lotus trees were already showing their horns.

In the small lake, a small boat sailed through the lotus leaves and stopped only when it reached the leafless center of the lake.

“Good wine!”

On the boat, Xue Muhua took a sip of wine and praised it loudly.

He had never drunk such a strong wine. Not only did it taste very good, but it seemed that some genius treasure had been soaked in it.

But he had been experiencing it for a long time and could not figure out what it was.

I looked at the porcelain vase again, and I had never seen its design and color before.

Huang Lin couldn't help but asked as he was holding the cup:

"Brother Huang, what is in this wine?"

"It's just some family wealth left in the temple. I'll share it with Brother Xue later. Why don't we talk about Brother Xue's troubles first?"

Huang Lin smiled. He brought out the wine just to attract Xue Muhua's attention.

Hearing this, Xue Muhua felt that the wine in his hand no longer tasted good.

The matter of the master's sect has become a worry for several of their senior brothers and sisters.

After sighing, he slowly spoke:

"Xue comes from a secluded sect. It's inconvenient to share his name. I hope Brother Huang can forgive me."

Seeing Huang Lin wave his hand casually, he continued:

"Master Xue had two disciples. His master, Su Xinghe, was the eldest disciple. Later, due to some reasons."

The affairs of Wu Yazi of the Xiaoyao Sect were slowly revealed as Xue Muhua told them.

What he said was no different from what Huang Lin knew.

It was nothing more than Ding Chunqiu's sneak attack on Wuyazi.

Su Xinghe was afraid that Ding Chunqiu would take advantage of his eight disciples, so he expelled them from the school, and then pretended to be deaf and called himself Mr. Deaf-mute.

After Xue Muhua and others were expelled from the school, they called themselves the Eight Friends of Hangu, and they all used their own methods to seek revenge on Ding Chunqiu.

"Ding Chunqiu? But old monster Xingxiu?"

After seeing the other party finish speaking, Huang Lin asked.

"It's this thief!"

Xue Muhua said this with gritted teeth.

"Huang is not afraid of Mr. Ding's martial arts, but he has poison skills, so I'm not completely sure of him."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Xue Muhua looked defeated.

How could he not know that Ding Chunqiu’s poison skills were powerful?
To be continued...