Following Hu Changhai in the backyard of the Hushan Gate Main Steering, Tianhe Gui is just a rough man and never cared about these luxurious enjoyments. But he has to admit that this backyard is really a pleasing and comfortable place. It is indeed a good thing to be rich and powerful. Needless to say, the carefully designed and arranged garden scenery around him, the girl who serves incense, tea, towels and other utensils along the way is enough to ensure that you can get the most comfortable service at any time.

Of course, Tianhe Ghost has heard of it. This place was taken by Hushan Gate from other gangs. Otherwise, Hu Changhai, a big man, would not have thought of such a fine thing. It is nothing strange. The foundation in the world has never been determined. The hard work of hard work under the changes in the wind and clouds might have been replaced by others to enjoy it. I don’t know that the original owner who had been troubled to arrange the place died in that corner and no one cared about it.

Speaking of this, Tianhe Ghost had to admit that Hu Changhai was indeed a good player in the world of "scrambling". Back then, he was beaten to death for a few dozen taels of silver under his command, but more than ten years later, he was already the leader of a well-known gang. He was still hiding his head and showing his tail and was in danger, but others could hold on to the front and back.

Tianhe Ghost also clearly understood Hu Changhai's trick of "missing" and that he was not a child who had just left the world. He knew the tricks and many tricks in the world. The key to this "missing" is to find a strong backer, which can make more powerful forces above feel that "you are useful" and "you can use", and then your chances will be much greater than others. Of course, how to find and how people feel that your "useful" and "useful" is another profound knowledge that cannot be described as the wonderful use of. In this regard, Hu Changhai is undoubtedly a genius. As far as Tianhe Ghost knows, Hu Changhai is now doing well in Qingzhou, and the most important thing is to get on the line of the Nangong family. He was divided by the previous righteous alliance and could lose some food from the Nangong family. For a local gang, it has already benefited endlessly.

However, the Tianhe ghost is not envious of this. At his age, he has long understood what kind of person he is and what path he should take. Hu Changhai can do it, and his reputation is indeed good. In his eyes, it is similar to a dog that is full of fat. He is not unable to eat the leftovers given by others, but it is disgusting, so if he doesn't want to eat it, he is unwilling to eat it.

"Here, Brother Tianhe. It's here. The two distinguished guests have been waiting for us for a long time." Hu Changhai turned around and was full of natural kindness and warmth, as if he was really a close friend and brother who had been with him for decades.

Following Hu Changhai's gesture, there was a large pavilion in front of him. Based on several broad-leaved trees, it was decorated with a little material ingeniously, making it natural and unique. In the pavilion, the two men were obviously the distinguished guests Hu Changhai said, drinking slowly under the company of the woman beside him, looking peaceful and contented.

Just when they saw the appearance of these two people, the Tianhe Ghost's pupils shrank and he stopped.

It was a young man in his thirties, handsome, but he gave people an indescribable feeling of discomfort. There was also a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a handsome face. Even when drinking, he was rigorous. He looked like an official who was concentrating on official documents, but his face was pale. He seemed to have not recovered from the serious illness, and his right wrist was wrapped around his wrist. His left hand was shoulder-length.

"These two are the counselors of the Red Leaf Army in Yongzhou, Lord Xiong Guoguang, and Lord Gui Hongliang. I heard that Brother Tianhe had already dealt with them, and they heard about Brother Tianhe from me, so they immediately asked me to come to you. Everyone had a banquet. Wouldn't it be nice to talk about it?" Facing these two, Hu Changhai's face, which was as ferocious as a ghost in Tianhe, smiled like a cat.

The Tianhe Ghost didn't even look at Hu Changhai, but just stared at the two people in the pavilion and said coldly: "So it's you?"

Seeing these two people here, except for being surprised, Tianhe Ghost was not wary or afraid. With the open environment here, it was not suitable for ambushing. He could not feel any murderous intent or murderous aura from the body and surrounding the environment. More importantly, even if he started to do it, he was not afraid.

"Come? Please sit down." Xiong Guoguang looked at Tianhe Ghost and smiled slightly. He sat on a low chair, beside him a pretty little maid who was only eleven or twelve years old, pouring wine and picking up food for him. Gui Hongliang on the other side was hugging a girl in white, looking at Tianhe Ghost with a slight dissatisfaction and fear, and snorting softly.

The Tianhe Ghost did not move, but said coldly: "You two remnants of the Demon Sect dared to appear here with a swagger? Are you not afraid that I will report to Lord Mu of the State to take you down? He said that even if he is not easy to kill you, he can still send you abolish your cultivation and return to Yongzhou."

"He dare?" Gui Hongliang sneered disdainfully, picked up the wine pot and took a sip, then looked at the woman being hugged. Tianhe Ghost then realized that the woman he was hugging was not only white, but also naked, with long black hair casually draped off. She was dressed exactly the same as the woman named Mingyue who followed Maoshan Taoist priest, and her appearance was slightly similar. Gui Hongliang's hugging hand reached into the woman's dress and kept groping. The woman seemed to have a cold expression, but the skin on her face and neck was full of emotion pink, as if she was forcibly pretending to be cold, and she felt indescribable awkward.

Xiong Guoguang on the other side smiled faintly: "The Shuntian Divine Sect is gone, and the remnants of the Demon Sect are naturally just false names. Now we are just counselors of the Yongzhou Army. As long as we don't take the initiative to cause trouble, even though Mr. Liu Junfeng and Liu are a little more scheming, they still know that they are powerful and will not come to make things difficult for us. Brother Tianhe does not need to be too careful. Today I just want you to have a drink and talk about it."

The Tianhe Ghost looked at the two of them coldly, then turned his head to look at Hu Changhai, and asked coldly: "It turns out that they are the distinguished guests you call me. I remember that you should be helping the righteous alliance of the Nangong family. Now you are here to please the people from the General's Mansion, so you are so two-faced. Are you afraid that the Nangong family will want you to look good after you know it?"

"Brother Tianhe, what are you saying?" Hu Changhai looked like the old lady who had taken an extra handful of cabbage at Caishikou, with a look of grievance and pain. "The young heroes of the Zhengdao League recommended my Hushan Gate as the supervisor of Qingzhou. Assisting the prefect of the prefect Liu, the governor of the prefect, to coordinate the affairs of Qingzhou's rivers and lakes. This is because I am anxious and righteous. I also want to give some of my efforts to the righteous deeds of the rivers and lakes. How can I do things for the Nangong family? Lord Xiong Gui is the counselor of the Hongye Army. He has resisted the Xidi barbarians for decades and has great merit. Brother, you have been with me for more than ten years. I know that the heroes I admire most are heroes. Please invite two heroes to drink and introduce your brothers to them to know. How do you please others again?"

Turning his head and ignoring Hu Changhai's nonsense, Tianhe Ghost looked at the two sitting and drinking and said, "I'm a rough man. I'll save those twists and turns. If you have any trouble, just say it. If you want to avenge that punch, go back to Yongzhou to recover the injury and come back."

"Your fist is a good fist." Xiong Guoguang smiled indifferently, smiling weakly. He pointed his bandaged right hand hard at his empty left shoulder. "Even in the Red Leaf Army, there are not many people who can punch that. I believe that even if the general sees it, he will say 'ok'."

"He said it was good and bad, it was nothing to me." Tianhe Ghost grinned.

Xiong Guoguang continued lightly: "I am very curious about people who can punch such a punch but have always been unknown. Then I asked about your past from Master Hu, and went to Qingyulou to collect some of your deeds. I am even more curious about you again. So I really want to invite you to come and have a good chat while drinking. Ask you some questions."

The Tianhe Ghost frowned. If he only listened to this person's attitude, he seemed to be sympathetic and acquaintance without fighting. Heroes value heroes, but this person is from the Demon Sect who was born in the Yongzhou General's Mansion. He practiced Shuntian Shen Ce, and according to rumors in the world, he could almost be regarded as a madman. He is really likely to cherish each other and know each other and befriend others? What's more, his punch hurts him so much, and it is common sense to be regarded as a revenge of life and death. He can't practice Shuntian Shen Ce, who is really crazy, but he has to be crippled and beaten to death to others to develop a sense of mutual recognition.

Suddenly, the woman next to her who was hugged by Gui Hongliang seemed to be touched and could no longer bear it. Her body shivered and screamed. However, before the pink and slightly twisted disgusting tenderness on her face faded away, Gui Hongliang pinched her face and looked at her with a close face and said, "Don't scream. Even if it's so comfortable that it's worth it to die, don't scream, don't move your expression, and still be so cold, otherwise I will use a rope to cut off the tenderest parts of your body. By the way, there is also the look, it must be that kind of disdainful look that is high and looking at me is like looking at a pile of shit on the roadside..."

The pink and the afterglow of bliss on the face of the woman in white were quickly replaced by the color of fear, and her delicate body was shaking slightly in the stiffness.

"Gui Hongliang." Xiong Guoguang, who was beside him, spoke coldly. "I am here to entertain guests, and you hide in a place where no one is going to play."

"I like it here." Gui Hongliang turned his head but also looked at him coldly.

"I don't like it." Xiong Guoguang glared, and a loud murderous aura emanated like a tide. Although he was still pale and his speech was insufficient, the pressure he put on people at this moment seemed like a demon who was eating people.

With a clang, the little girl beside him who was picking up food for him was so scared that she threw away her chopsticks.

A light flashed in Gui Hongliang's eyes, and a ferocious look seemed to appear, but then he sighed again, raised his hand and said, "Okay. This time you are in charge, I'll listen to you."

After saying that, he stood up straight, without looking at Tianhe Gui and Hu Changhai, and hugged the woman in white and left on his own.

The Tianhe Ghost raised his eyebrows. This strange scene made him more and more curious about the demon demon. His previous impression of these people came from rumors in the world. After personal contact, he felt a little different. The woman named Gui Hongliang was fine, but this one named Xiong Guoguang made him unable to see through. This man spoke politely and uprightly, but the hideous murderous intent just now came so surgingly. With the eyes of the Tianhe Ghost, it was naturally obvious that it was not a fake move, but a real "want to kill" without any concealment.

The last moment he was still the style of a famous scholar, but the next moment he showed a ferocious aura like a mad butcher, and no one was pretended to be. This is not a famous scholar pretending to be a butcher or a butcher pretending to be a famous scholar, but he is both a famous scholar and a butcher.

"What's wrong with you? You're so disobedient in front of the distinguished guest!" Hu Changhai suddenly roared. It turned out that the little maid who served Xiong Guoguang was sitting on the ground and couldn't stand up. A pool of water appeared under his skirt. He was actually incontinent by Xiong Guoguang's murderous aura just now.

The meeting here is obviously not very suitable for people to know. So there was no other servant present except the woman who served the two close to each other. The sect leader Hu Changhai couldn't shout loudly, and he pulled him down. He had to go forward and reach out and grab the little maid. He was just a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, and in Hu Changhai's hands he could only shake like a childish chicken. Xiong Guoguang looked at it but shook his head and said, "It's just a little girl, don't make things difficult for her. Trouble Master Hu rewarded her with twenty taels of silver for me to buy candy."

Hu Changhai's fierce look on his face as if he wanted to eat people immediately calmed down, and immediately put the little girl down, patted the little girl's head and said with a smile: "It's just to scare her. Who doesn't know that I, Lao Hu, are the most affectionate to the people below? I just don't know if it has disturbed Lord Xiong and my brothers from Tianhe? Or I, Lao Hu, immediately asked someone to clean up another table, or move it somewhere else?"

"No. Just like that." Xiong Guoguang waved his hand. "You don't have to be here anymore, just let me chat with Brother Tianhe alone." He then looked at the Tianhe ghost again. "I wonder if Brother Tianhe can appreciate his face?"

Tianhe ghost sat at the table with a big smile: "Okay, I'm just a little free time, just say anything if you have anything."

After watching Hu Changhai leave with his little maid, only Tianhe Ghost and Xiong Guoguang were left in the pavilion, Xiong Guoguang spoke and asked slowly: "I have roughly known about the past of Tianhe Brothers. I am very curious, so I came to ask... With the skills and qualifications of Tianhe Brothers, why are they still so depressed until now?"

Tianhe Ghost looked at Xiong Guoguang and his eyes flashed: "So do you want to pull me into the Red Leaf Army? Or do you want to bribe me?"

"No, Brother Tianhe, you're thinking too much." Xiong Guoguang shook his head. "This is also because you don't understand us who practice the God-State Practice... Or in your words, they are people in the Demon Cult... For us, the ultimate goal is not that important, the process must be interesting. I'll ask you what purpose I want to achieve. Or, what's the final result is not very important to me. Whether you want to join our Red Leaf Army or continue to be a guest at Liu Junfeng, it doesn't matter. I'll ask you. It's just because I'm very curious - with your skills and talent, why have you been down and out until now? Are you looking at others that are obviously not as good as others?

Your people are so prosperous, rushing and swearing, contempt and contempt for you, what do you think in your heart? For example, Hu Changhai is just good at flattery, changing his mind, and taking advantage of the wind, but he can be so glorious. If you hadn't happened to be under Liu Junfeng's sect and could not even meet him, maybe one day he would accidentally ask him to send someone to assassinate him and take the head to receive the reward... And the reward for you is simply a false crime, but the Tang family and Shenjitang throw a black pot on your head. What do you think in your heart when facing all this? Don't you feel wronged, unjust, humiliated, or angry?"

The Tianhe ghost was silent, and after a while, he sneered and laughed: "It turns out that you also know that Hu Changhai is just a flatterer, changing his mind, and taking advantage of the situation."

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When Xiao Xia stepped back into this strange forest, she felt a little wonderful.

In fact, after following Luoshui Gang at that time, he met Mingyue. All the storms did not start very long. It was only over a year, but there were too many and heavy things that happened in the middle. When he recalled it, he felt like he had a different life. Until today, he stepped back here and looked at the traces left on that day, the memories in his heart gradually revived.

The most obvious thing is the huge sinkhole in the radius left by Monk Mifu, but the re-grown plants completely covered it. It was no longer the hideous and conspicuous day like the scars of the earth, but it looked just a strange terrain. Xiao Xia followed the bright moon and thought about the first meeting of the girl who was like this fantasy that day. The figure that was as simple as a baby, as beautiful as a fairy, and as charming as a fairy, could not fit the bright moon in front of her now, and I don’t know what was more or less.

Something was hurting from the grass under his feet. When Xiao Xia kicked it, it was a broken and old machine part. I don’t know which part of the Hu Xiangzhu was on that day. Looking up, he buried the grave of the man in Yunzhou and the pits that buried the Luoshui Gang. Later, it should have been re-excavated by the Luoshui Gang. However, no matter whether it is, it can no longer be seen in the re-grown grass. If the corpses are still there, they should have become part of the vitality of the grass and woods.

The earth returns in spring, life and death are turning, and the past is gone.

After crossing this big pit, following Mingyue for a while, he finally arrived at the most secret and central area of ​​the woods, where half of the giant black wood tree was located.

There is no change in this half of the black tree tree, and it is still the same. On the huge stump that requires dozens of people to surround, the charred traces are everywhere after the lightning strike, and there is no sign of death, nor is there a sign of rejuvenation. From Xiao Xia's current perspective, he can feel an extremely stable and profound force hidden in it.

However, there was no time to distract from these, because there was a person sitting cross-legged beside the huge tree stump, as if he had noticed Mingyue and Xiaoxia, and opened his eyes and stood up. The man was wearing a monk's robe, about twenty years old, with a round face and wide mouth, round eyes and garlic head and nose, and looked very funny, just like the ten directions.

"Amitabha, Master Qingfeng, Miss Mingyue, you are here." Shifang clasped the eleventh tribute to them.

ps1: Thank you for your support and generous love over the past period of time. The child's condition has improved and maybe ICU will be released soon.

ps2: I made a mistake and found a bug. The name of the leader of Hushan Sect is different from the previous one. I was really busy and annoyed during this period. I didn’t read the previous chapters. Let him call him the name now. The character has been decided long ago, and it was not a temporary idea to be found. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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