Chapter 18 The Eighteenth Lady of Fire

The man in yellow and Zhan Mengbai held their breath, not daring to be disturbed in the slightest. I saw that Master Tianfan's complexion was even more serious, beads of sweat seemed to be dripping on his forehead, and a chess piece in his palm had not yet dropped. The man in yellow stared intently, looking at the chess game, he could only see the current situation, white chess is already fighting for every inch of land, and the relationship between this chess move is even more important. If this move is correct, white will be able to stabilize the precarious situation in the huge area from the left to the center, and then fight to the death with black at the bottom right. If this move is wrong, white will have no way out.

Grandmaster Tianfan's palm finally fell down slowly, Zhan Mengbai's eyes could not help but glisten with joy, he is young and talented, and he has a deep knowledge of chess, knowing that if Bai's pieces are placed on the place where Grandmaster Tianfan's palm falls this time, the whole army will be killed. In the end, he already had feelings for Mr. Lan Da, so he naturally hoped that Mr. Lan Da would win. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of Sanskrit singing outside, which had not been stopped for a long time, resounded again, getting higher and higher, and gradually filling the sky and the earth.

As Fan sang, Master Tianfan's worried face suddenly became very calm, his palm was hanging in the air, he slowly raised it up, pondered for a while, and Fang Ziding put it down. The position he put down in this move is really ingenious, once this move is dropped, the situation changes completely, even though the white piece can't win immediately, but it is no longer defeated. Mr. Lan Da's right palm trembled slightly, and his brows frowned even tighter—the subtlety of the chess game, which changes rapidly, is really just like life.The chance to win is fleeting. He thought for a long time, and then he dropped a chess piece, and Grandmaster Tianfan immediately made another chess piece. After three moves, the two sides had fought fiercely, with each other winning or losing.

The Sanskrit singing continued for a long time, Master Tianfan's expression became more and more peaceful, but Mr. Lan Da's expression became more and more restless. In the deathly silence, Zhan Mengbai shouted loudly: "It's not fair!" Mrs. Chaoyang stretched out her index finger, sealed her lips, and gave a soft hiss, telling Zhan Mengbai not to make any noise, but she couldn't help asking: "What's unfair?" Zhan Mengbai said: "The Shaolin monks are using Buddhist Sanskrit singing to boost the master's true energy and concentration, but they disturbed Mr. Lan Da's mind."

Mrs. Chaoyang frowned slightly, and thought to herself: "That's right, Master Tianfan is an eminent monk, he can use Sanskrit singing to stabilize his mind, but Xiaolan is not from the Buddhist sect, after listening to Buddhist Sanskrit singing, instead Will be restless, in Shaolin Temple, there is indeed no lack of cleverness, and they helped their masters in this way, but they did not show their traces." His thoughts changed, he became even more worried, but he smiled slightly and said: "Little brother, I never thought that although you have a hot temper, you are very smart in your mind, it's just..."

She continued with a slight sigh: "It's just that before doing it, there is no rule that monks are not allowed to recite scriptures. Little brother, what do you think should be done?" The man in yellow flashed his eyes, and said, "Of course there is a way, but I don't know why the two of them are so desperate, what is the reason for the victory?" Mrs. Chaoyang blinked her eyes, and said: "You should know Xiaolan's temper. He doesn't do anything, but he can fight people desperately just for the sake of tone." The man in yellow shook his head and said: "The matter is by no means so simple, it's just that Madam refuses to tell. I don't know why they are fighting, so I can only do nothing."

Mrs. Chaoyang said: "Whoever wants you to take care of, I have my own way." Although she said that she has her own way, in fact, she has no way in her heart at the moment. While talking, the chess game became even more tense, but this kind of competition where the winner can be seen with the naked eye is far less worrying than the one where the winner cannot be seen with the naked eye—— Mr. Lan Da's right arm, which was tightly touching Master Tianfan's palm, has become thicker and thicker, and the top of his disheveled hair is also gradually bursting with heat. And Master Tianfan gradually became more peaceful, but his eyes gradually dimmed—the eyes are the windows to his heart, and his dim eyes just symbolized that the true power in his body was no longer sustainable.

When two tigers fight, one is bound to be injured. No matter who loses between these two, it will definitely cause a shocking turmoil in the martial arts. But before the victory of these two people was decided, none of them dared to separate their right palms at will, because no one had such profound skills. Even if someone with similar skills to Mr. Lan Da and Master Tianfan went to make a rescue, if he was a little careless, he would not only hurt them, but also himself. Time passed slowly, Zhan Mengbai coughed dryly and said, "I want to sing too." Mrs. Chaoyang wondered: "What are you singing?"

Zhan Mengbai said: "Monks can recite scriptures, but can't I sing?" Mrs. Chaoyang rolled her eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "You can't sing as well as I can, can you?" She already guessed that Zhan Mengbai must be trying to disturb Sanskrit singing with his singing. Zhan Mengbai said: "Madam wants to sing, of course it's the best." Mrs. Chaoyang stretched out her hands to straighten her temples, and sang in a graceful voice: "There was no one outside the green screen window. I lowered my head and hurriedly asked for a kiss. I cursed and turned around, okay! Half of them refused, and half of them were willing..."

The singing voice is graceful and graceful, just like the new voice of a cardamom girl coming out of the valley. Although it is a vulgar ditty, when she sings it, it has a provocative charm. She sang one after another, until her own face gradually flushed, as if she had been evoked by her own singing as a girl. Master Tianfan's expression gradually became confused, he played chess, and saw Shen Yin again, Zhan Mengbai secretly rejoiced: This move really worked. Unexpectedly, when he turned his eyes, he suddenly found that Mr. Lan Da's eyes were even more disordered, his mood was even more restless, and there was a hint of excitement in his brows.

The man in yellow listened with his eyes closed, as if he was also drunk by the singing. Zhan Mengbai secretly said: "Not good!" He had a keen mind, and suddenly remembered at this moment that Mrs. Chaoyang and Mr. Lan Da had been lovers for many years, but because of emotional disputes, they did not get married. Now Mrs. Chaoyang's singing, although it disturbed Master Tianfan, it moved Mr. Lan Da even more, and brought him into the old dream of his youth. This is not a coincidence, but self-defeating, Zhan Mengbai was in a hurry, when he heard the sound of Sanskrit singing, he suddenly became confused, and there was an exclamation in it. Then, there was a loud sound of smashing, and the sound of walking. A clear and sharp voice called from afar: "Second Sister, where are you?" Mrs. Chaoyang's complexion changed, and she stopped singing.The man in yellow suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Madam Li Huo is here?" Mrs. Chaoyang nodded, only to hear another call from outside: "Second Sister, come out!" The call came from far and near, and it reached the backyard in an instant. Mr. Lan Da let out a muffled yell, and his expression immediately calmed down. Master Tianfan recited: "Amitabha!" His eyes lit up. The two of them exhaled and opened their voices respectively, and recovered their calmness. The two of them focused their eyes on the chess game, and ignored all disturbances from the outside world. Mrs. Chaoyang looked out the door, her expression was very nervous, she dared not go out in response, Zhan Mengbai couldn't help being surprised, unexpectedly she also had someone who was afraid of her. In an instant, a red shadow flashed outside the bamboo curtain, a woman covered in bright red with high temples, lifted the curtain like the wind, and rushed in like fire. Her eyes flickered, and she said with a sneer: "Okay, you and Xiaolan actually came to the monk's temple to have a romantic relationship without telling my sister and me." Mrs. Chaoyang laughed and said, "Eldest sister, do you think this looks like a relationship?" I saw this woman in red dress with cloud temples, although her face is somewhat similar to Mrs. Chaoyang's, but her eyebrows are slightly thicker, her eyes are brighter, and the sharpness between her brows is sharp. Her shining eyes swept over everyone's faces, and said: "Even if it's not about love, you shouldn't sneak out without telling me!" Mrs. Chaoyang sighed: "Little Lan came to me like a burning star, how could I have notified you in time, eldest sister, do you think I can be blamed for this?" Madame Lie Huo raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "He was looking for you, why didn't he look for me?" Suddenly flitting to the front of the cloud bed, stretching out the red sleeves, he scrambled the chess pieces, and said loudly: "What are you two doing here, talk quickly!" Mr. Lan Da and Master Tianfan were both startled, but their right palms still pressed tightly against each other. Madame Agni's eyes widened, and she said loudly: "Old monk, what are you doing grabbing Xiaolan's hand? If you don't let go, I'm going to punch you in the face." Master Tianfan frowned, and chanted: "Amitabha." Mr. Lan Da suddenly soared into the air, and did somersaults three times in a row. Fang Zi fell down and sat down on the chair in the corner, staring at Mrs. Agni in a daze. He was afraid that he would be shocked by Master Tianfan's palm force, so when he withdrew his palm to recover his strength, he did three somersaults in a row, Fang Bai neutralized the opponent's strength. Originally an extremely tense and heavy situation, as soon as Mrs. Agni Huo arrived, it immediately disappeared into nothingness. Zhanmeng saw it for nothing, and couldn't help being surprised and funny at the same time. He never imagined that at Madame Agni's age, she could still be so hot-tempered and jealous, but apart from her, no one could break the deadlock just now. Mrs. Li Huo turned around, stood in front of Mr. Lan Da with her hips akimbo, and said loudly, "You went to find her, why didn't you come to me?" Mr. Lan Da raised his thick eyebrows and said loudly: "You wild girl who specializes in making trouble, why did I go to you?" Madame Lie Huo was stunned for a while, then took a few steps back, sat on the cloud bed, and suddenly burst into tears, saying: "Okay, I'm so old, you still call me a girl?" Mr. Lan Da said: "Hmph, at such an age, she is simply a little girl." The more Madame Lie Huo cried, the more sad she became, and said: "Okay, I know you don't like me all the time, I... I might as well die." Mr. Lan Da said loudly: "Please, please!" Before the words were finished, Mrs. Chaoyang had rushed in front of him, and sighed softly: "Xiaolan, how could you treat my sister like this, wouldn't it make people sad." Mr. Lan Da was stunned and said, "Don't worry, she won't die." Mrs. Chaoyang said softly: "You still said, hurry up and make amends to my sister." Mr. Lan Da sat on the chair, stayed there for a while, and then actually stood up. When Zhan Mengbai saw the situation between the three of them, he didn't think it was even more funny, and he didn't expect Mr. Lan Da's stubborn temper to be very obedient to Mrs. Chaoyang. He secretly thought: "It is often said that softness can overcome toughness, and this is indeed true." In a flash, Mr. Lan Da had already walked up to Mrs. Raging Fire, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, I scolded me wrong." Zhan Mengbai smiled secretly and said, "Is such a tone an apology?" Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lie Huo smiled through tears and said: "Xiao Lan, as long as you treat me better, it doesn't matter even if you scold me." Mr. Lan Da had already walked back to the chair, sat down heavily, and suddenly raised his head and said: "Hey, you just disrupted the chess game, should you apologize?" Madame Lie Huo reached out her hand to wipe away the tears, walked up to Master Tianfan, smiled, and said, "Old...Master, I was sorry for you just now!" Although Master Tianfan was solemn and dignified, seeing the three of them at their age, they still behaved like a child, so he couldn't help smiling, and said: "Nv Tanyue speaks too seriously." But there was no smile in the eyes of the man in yellow, and he seemed very desolate.He hid in a dark corner, with a faint smoke in front of him. Zhan Mengbai couldn't help but said loudly: "Mr. Lan Da." Mr. Lan Da glanced at him, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Great, great, my little brother and old enemy are here together, when did you come?" Zhan Mengbai replied: "It's been a long time ago!" But he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "He didn't even notice when we walked into this room, so it can be seen that he just competed and it was really hard." Master Tianfan also floated down from the cloud bed, folded his palms together and said with a smile, "I haven't seen a man in ten years, I never thought that he would come here happily today." The man in yellow flicked his sleeves slightly, brushed away the light smoke in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "It's a pity that I'm here today, and I happened to meet you two..." Mr. Lan Da burst out laughing and said, "Who said you came at an unlucky time, you came at such a coincidental time, otherwise I would have to fight the old monk again." The man in yellow said: "The two of you are fighting so hard, is it because you are here?" Master Tianfan let out a long sigh, and said, "Benefactor Lan came all this way, just to find the old monk for two things, the first thing..." Mr. Lan Da said angrily: "The first thing is for my evil disciple Sun Yufo. After I said goodbye to you two, I went to Hangzhou to look for him." The man in yellow laughed and said, "I'm afraid he has already escaped." Mr. Lan Da said: "That's right, he not only escaped, but also hired someone to plot against me with the 'lover's arrow', but I caught him alive." He snorted coldly, and continued: "I didn't know that this guy was actually a Shaolin disciple, but even though I forced him to find out his background and who was instigated by him, I still couldn't find out who the 'lover's arrow' was." Where did he get it from, I was going to escort him back to Shaolin Temple, but I didn't know he killed himself halfway." Zhan Mengbai and the man in yellow looked at each other, only to hear Master Tianfan sighing: "Shaolin disciples are becoming more and more numerous, with mixed grades, it is inevitable that there will be mixed good and bad." The man in yellow interjected: "Although this matter was done by Shaolin disciples, it's definitely not the fault of Master Tianfan. How could Brother Lan fight Master because of this?" Master Tianfan said with a smile: "He fought with me, but it wasn't for this reason." The man in yellow said: "What is it for?" Master Tian Fan said: "Hero Lan will definitely ask the old monk about your origin, the old monk can't lie, I can't just say that I don't know..." Mr. Lan Da interrupted: "If he pretends that he doesn't know, that's fine. I hate him for saying he knows, but he refuses to tell me." The man in yellow smiled slightly, and said: "So in a fit of anger, you decided to force Master Tianfan to fight with you. Brother Lan, don't you feel embarrassed to do this?" Mr. Lan Da smiled and said: "I've thought about it, but I really can't think of anyone in today's world who has martial arts like yours. The more I can't think of it, the more I think about it." The man in yellow said slowly: "You will never think of it." Mr. Lan Da sighed: "If there is one thing I can't think of in my heart, it really feels like a thorn on my back, neither sitting nor standing." Master Tianfan smiled kindly, and said: "Hero Lan is warm-hearted, and he is worthy of being a man of temperament. He is here in person now, and I can get out of trouble." Mr. Lan Da said loudly: "If he refuses to tell me, I will still ask you. Even if I fight with you for three days and three nights, it doesn't matter." Master Tianfan smiled and said, "I don't want to fight with the benefactor anymore." Madame Lie Huo stood up suddenly, walked up to the man in yellow, and said, "Just tell him, why bother him?" The man in yellow said slowly: "It is necessary to say, but this is not the right time." Mr. Lan Da and Mrs. Agni blurted out in unison: "When will you say it?" The man in yellow said: "Come here, after entrusting the matter to Master Tianfan, I will take this little brother to the Valley of the Kings, and then..." He smiled and continued: "I will ask him to come back and tell everyone about my origin. Within half a year, there will be news!" Mr. Lan Da said with great joy, "It's a deal." The man in yellow said: "Words must be followed." Mr. Lan Da patted his knee, and said: "Okay! If you have anything to say, tell Master Tianfan quickly, little brother, you have to go and come back quickly, don't teach me to wait anxiously." Master Tianfan smiled and said, "It's already been said." Mr. Lan Da was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in yellow and sighed, "I never thought you would practice the art of 'sound transmission into secret' so exquisitely, even I have never heard of it." The man in yellow smiled and said, "If you hear it, can it still be called 'sound transmission into secret'?" Mr. Lan Da laughed and said: "Okay, I have never convinced anyone in my life, but I have convinced you. Now I will go back to the palace first and wait for your news." Before the words were finished, he had already stretched out his hand and lifted the bamboo curtain. Madame Agni shouted: "Wait a minute, wait for me." Mr. Lan Da laughed and said, "You go back to your home, I'll go back to mine, what are you waiting for?" Madame Liehuo shouted: "I want to follow you, what will you do?" By the last word, only a little red shadow remained on her fiery red clothes. Master Tianfan sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lan Da is probably the only person in the world who can come and go as soon as he wants in Shaolin Temple." The man in yellow stared out of the window and said casually: "The master is kind and has deep cultivation, so naturally he won't compete with him for a moment." Master Tianfan laughed and said, "This person is innocent. Although he has been in troubled times for many years, his heart is still as pure as a child's. He is really cute." The man in yellow suddenly turned his head, fixed his eyes on Mrs. Chaoyang, and said slowly: "Madam came with Mr. Lan Da, why don't you go with Mr. Lan Da?" Mrs. Chaoyang had a faint melancholy on her face, she sighed quietly, and said: "The two of them happen to be happy friends, so why should I bother to get involved." Zhan Meng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but interjected: "Since Madam likes Mr. Lan Da very much, and Mr. Lan Da also likes Madam, why..." Mrs. Chaoyang waved her hand lightly, and sighed: "Little brother, there are many things that you are still young, you won't understand yet, and you will have to wait a long time before you know." Zhan Mengbai said: "Madam, is she sacrificing herself for Lingjie?" Mrs. Chaoyang smiled and said: "You are wrong." Zhan Mengbai frowned and said: "Then, I don't understand even more!" Mrs. Chaoyang pondered for a while, then slowly said: "Little brother, let me tell you, liking and loving are different. Although I like him, what I love in my heart is..." With a sudden sigh, he bowed his head and walked to the door. Zhanmeng Baimu stood on the ground, and stayed there for a while, only to see Mrs. Chaoyang turned around again, and said slowly: "You go to the 'Valley of Kings', are you willing to do something for me?" Zhan Mengbai said: "I will do my best, and I will never refuse." Mrs. Chaoyang's eyes flashed a strange light, and she said slowly: "I just want you to ask him a word for me, and then...then try to tell me." Zhan Mengbai said: "What are you talking about?" Mrs. Chaoyang rolled her eyes and said, "Do you feel lonely?" Zhan Mengbai was stunned again, Madam Chaoyang smiled and said: "This is what I want to ask, and then I will try to hear your reply." She slowly took a ten-colored silk sac from her bosom, and said with a smile: "Here are some small things I made, take it!" Zhan Mengbai shook his head and said, "I don't dare to accept rewards for nothing." Mrs. Chaoyang smiled and said, "I should thank you for doing things for me." Zhan Mengbai let out a long sigh, and said: "Although I have agreed to Madam at this moment, but I am going to the Valley of the Kings, life and death are unpredictable. If I die, I cannot pass the words to Madam." Mrs. Chaoyang said: "You are so young, how can you talk about life and death?" Zhan Mengbai smiled proudly, and said: "If the one who died is not here, it must be the owner of the Valley of the Kings. If he dies, he won't be lonely anymore." Mrs. Chaoyang's complexion changed drastically, and she said, "Why do you say that?" Zhan Mengbai said in a deep voice: "The master of the Valley of the Kings is most likely a sworn enemy. When he meets me, he will definitely fight to the death." Mrs. Chaoyang pondered for a while, then stuffed the silk sac into Zhan Mengbai's arms, and said: "No matter what, what I gave you will never be taken back." Zhan Mengbai said with emotion: "Okay! I accept it! If he dies, I will pass on his reply to Madam. If I die..." He smiled slightly and said, "Madam has no choice but to ask him." Mrs. Chaoyang stared at him, and said slowly: "I have seen too many people. Those who can talk about their own life and death with a smile will not die." Zhan Mengbai said: "Thank you Madam." Mrs. Chaoyang smiled lightly, and said: "But, he won't die either." She turned around lightly, her eyelids swept over everyone, and she flew away lightly. Master Tianfan's benevolent eyes focused on the silent man in yellow, and he sighed slowly: "It turns out that the man in her heart is the Emperor Valley Master." The man in yellow remained silent. But Zhan Mengbai sighed: "It seems that Mr. Lan Da is using the wrong emotion." Master Tianfan sighed: "Love is the most painful thing, but in the vast world, among all living beings, who is really ruthless? Young man, do you think so?" Zhan Mengbai only sighed and nodded, when suddenly the man in yellow laughed maniacally, and said: "Mr. Lan Da is not the only one who is wrong, little brother, let's go!" Zhan Mengbai bowed and said: "Listening to the master's lesson today, I only hate coming and going in a hurry, I can't touch my face more, and I don't know when I can come again..." Master Tianfan said with a smile: "Hurry up, I won't give you away! You go!" Zhan Mengbai was startled for a moment, then bowed and rushed out following the man in yellow. Seeing their figures disappear, Master Tianfan suddenly reached out and knocked lightly on the golden bell next to the incense burner, only to hear a clear chime of "Dang". Before the bell rang, four middle-aged monks wearing gray cloth monk robes came to the door, stood outside the curtain, bowed in unison and said, "What is the master's order?" Master Tianfan said in a deep voice: "Wuwei, Wuxin, straighten up your luggage immediately, be on standby at any time, follow your teacher down the mountain, and Wumiao, Wuwu lift the curtain to come in." These four middle-aged monks are the four major disciples under the head of Shaolin. Hearing this, he couldn't help being stunned, wondering why the master suddenly went down the mountain? But the four of them had cultivated for many years, and immediately recovered their respectful attitude, the two on the left bowed and said: "I obey." They turned around and hurried away. The two people on the right gently opened the bamboo curtain and entered with their heads down. Master Tianfan said: "As a teacher, I will go to Wudang Mountain today. I am afraid it will take half a year to return to the mountain. You two should be more careful about the affairs in the temple." Master Wumiao's beard and eyebrows were already grey, and his expression was the calmest. At this moment, he frowned slightly and lowered his head, "Master has not gone down the mountain for many years, I'm afraid..." Master Tianfan said: "I haven't been down the mountain for many years, I'm going to take the opportunity to walk around, and see if there are any young heroes in the martial arts?" Master Wu pondered and said: "If something happens, the disciples should take care of it on their behalf. Why does the master bother to run around by himself?" Master Tianfan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "You can't do anything for this matter, but it is absolutely not dangerous. You don't need to say more, go!" In the early morning of the second day, while the bells were singing all over the mountain, Master Tianfan led Wuwei and Wuxin to leave Shaolin and head towards Wudang. This Shaolin eminent monk has not gone down the mountain for more than ten years, hundreds of disciples of Shaolin Temple can't help being very surprised, wondering why the head master came down the mountain this time. Kunlun Mountain is far away, stretches for thousands of miles, steep and majestic, dangerous rocks and gullies can be seen everywhere, and it is not comparable to Shaolin and Emei Mountains. Among the thousands of mountains, in an inaccessible place, on the bluestone under the cover of a lonely pine pavilion, sitting cross-legged, Zhan Mengbai with eyebrows like green swords and eyes like bright stars. The man in yellow stood beside him, pressing his acupuncture points with his palms. At this moment, there is no sound, only the wind blows the pine waves, and the natural charm is formed. Looking up at the sky and overlooking the mountains, it makes people feel nostalgic for the past without knowing it. After an unknown amount of time, the man in yellow suddenly shouted: "Okay!" He slapped Zhan Mengbai's back with a slap. Zhan Mengbai shook his arms, his joints made a series of noises like fireworks, his face was radiant, and his eyes were as clear as autumn water. The man in yellow looked at him up and down, and said, "How do you feel about your physical strength?" Zhan Mengbai took a deep breath and said with a smile, "It's never been so good." He is full of vitality, always ready to move. The man in yellow said with a smile: "For the past half month, I have strictly controlled your daily diet in order to cultivate your physical strength to the peak, do you know?" Zhan Mengbai let out a long sigh, bowed his head and said: "Senior's perfect virtue, I am really... really..." He was not good at eloquence, so he couldn't say the following words. The man in yellow said slowly: "Sit down, don't waste your energy, there is an arduous battle ahead, waiting for you to deal with it, do you know?" Zhan Mengbai sat down according to his words, his eyes were full of gratitude. The man in yellow said in a deep voice: "The Valley of the Kings has been famous in martial arts for many years, it is by no means a fluke, you must not have the slightest despise." His voice was even more serious, and he said: "On the way into the valley, there are already dangers everywhere. After entering the valley, there are even more murderous threats. Everyone in the valley has unique skills." He smiled slightly, and said: "But I have already taught you all the martial arts that specialize in breaking the Valley of the Kings. You are extremely talented, and you learn it even more quickly." Zhan Mengbai said: "But there are still some things I can't fully understand." The man in yellow said: "The martial arts that specialize in breaking the Valley of the Kings is the most profound and mysterious martial art in the martial arts world. It is not easy for you to learn it in a short period of time." He frowned slightly, and continued: "What I'm worried about is that you are too honest, and I don't know if you can handle the three most difficult people in the valley." Zhan Mengbai said: "Which three people?" The man in yellow said: "One of the three is a hunchbacked old man. He has the warmest heart, but he is the best bettor. As long as you can win him, he will agree to anything." He sighed slightly, and continued: "Otherwise, he is the only one, and you will not be able to deal with it." Zhan Mengbai said: "I will definitely do my best." The man in yellow nodded and said: "The second person is a middle-aged woman, she is the most aggressive, if you can speak well of her, she will not make things difficult for you!" Zhan Mengbai smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't know how to brag and flatter horses, but when I fight with others, I don't think I can't beat others. Don't worry, senior." The man in yellow blinked his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Excellent." Zhan Mengbai asked: "Then who is the third person?" The man in yellow said: "The third difficult person is the Xiao Manfeng you have seen, this person is even more clever and eccentric, he can think of any tricks." Zhan Mengbai frowned and said: "This person is really difficult to mess with." The man in yellow said: "If you can pass these three people, you will have no problem. Otherwise, if you take out my token, they will definitely take you to see the owner of the valley." He paused, and said again: "So after entering the valley, you'd better take out my token immediately, then they won't be too embarrassing for you." Zhan Mengbai's eyes flashed, and he said with a long body: "I'll go here." The man in yellow smiled and said, "I also know that you are impatient, so go!" Zhan Mengbai looked sad for a while, bowed his head and said: "Go here, if you don't come back within three days, senior don't have to wait." He suddenly fell to the ground, kowtowed, turned and ran out. The man in yellow shouted, "Wait a minute!" Zhan Mengbai turned his head back and said, "Senior, what else can I order?" The man in yellow said, "I'll see you off again." The mountains are gloomy, the wind is extremely cold, and the world is filled with a chill. The man in yellow and Zhan Mengbai walked for a while, and the mountain was even more steep, almost impossible for birds to cross. The man in yellow said, "Do you remember the way into the mountain?" Zhan Mengbai said: "Remember clearly." The man in yellow said: "You'd better repeat it." Zhan Mengbai said: "Only walk on black stones, don't step on white stones, when you see a figure holding a sword, immediately turn around where the sword tip is pointing..." The man in yellow said: "What else?" Zhan Mengbai said: "When you see the words engraved on the black stone, you must obey your orders, and you must not violate them. But the words engraved on the white stone must never be ignored." The man in yellow nodded and said, "That's right." With deep eyes, he continued word by word: "You must not violate a single word of these words. If you make a wrong step, you will be killed immediately." Zhan Mengbai said: "I will never violate it." The man in yellow stretched out his hand and said, "The road ahead is the way into the valley." Zhan Mengbai looked along his fingers, and saw a flying rock, facing the precipice, there was a single-plank bridge about seven inches wide, leading to the opposite cliff. The distance between the two cliffs is about fifty feet. The gully below is deep and deep, with clouds and mist rolling in, so deep that you can't see the bottom. You can't hear the echo even if you throw a stone down. Although Zhan Mengbai knew that the road to the valley was full of dangers, but seeing this dangerous situation at this moment, he still couldn't help gasping for it, his palms dripping with sweat. The man in yellow turned his eyes and said, "Do you still have the courage to enter the valley?" Zhan Mengbai straightened his chest, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of death, what else are I afraid of?" Before the laughter stopped, he had already jumped onto the dangerous single-plank bridge. I saw him walking across the bridge step by step. The wind was so fierce that his clothes and hair flew away. The man in yellow stared intently, and he couldn't help but see that he was covered in cold sweat. Seeing that he had walked more than halfway, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, his footsteps slipped, and his body suddenly fell down. The man in yellow exclaimed, and his head was dizzy for a while, but he made a somersault in the air, his palms had already touched the edge of the bridge, his whole body shrank, and he rushed to the opposite bank. The man in yellow secretly breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat dripped down his hands, only to hear Zhan Mengbai waving to the cliff and shouting: "Senior, let's go down!" Turning around, he went straight into the depths of the black mist. The man in yellow watched his figure disappear, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and flew up obliquely like a goshawk. Deep in the rock, there were also two figures flashing and flying into the sky. The three figures waved slightly in the air, and flew to the left like lightning. At this moment, Zhan Mengbai had already traveled a long way. In the misty clouds, he walked very carefully, not daring to be careless. After walking for a while, he saw that the road ahead had split into two. One of them is covered with white spar, which is very flat and pleasing to the eye. Two rows of flowers and plants are planted beside the road, neatly trimmed and fragrant. Another black stone road twists and turns and leads to a gloomy and dark forest. Without hesitation, Zhan Mengbai embarked on the black stone road and penetrated into the dark forest. The deeper you go into the forest, the darker the light becomes, but a ray of skylight shines through the top of the forest, illuminating the black stones on the road, making the surroundings look more like hell. Zhan Mengzi walked for a long time on the gloomy road, and his eyes suddenly brightened. The jungle is gone, the mountain is getting lower, a black stone road leads straight to the bottom, and there are stone statues of Weng Zhong lined up on both sides of the road. As he walked and watched, he saw that some of these stone statues straddled horses and slashed swords, and some were fully armored. Zhan Mengbai walked slowly, as if walking into a gathering of ancient heroes, he saw some of these stone statues grinning at him, and some glaring at him. Suddenly, I saw a stone statue with arms akimbo, standing in front of the road, with protruding eyes and glaring eyes, staring at the road, and looked suddenly.It was as if General Huanhou had come back to life. Next to the stone statue is a statue of a young boy, looking up with a smile on his face, with his left hand pointing obliquely, and holding a sign in his right hand, which reads: "The road ahead is blocked, please turn left." White stone and black characters, the handwriting is clear. Zhan Mengbai smiled slightly, shrugged and passed the stone statue, and walked straight forward. I saw a stream in front of me, and a small black stone bridge was built on it. On the bridge was written: "Naihe Bridge".