Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Suspicious Clouds and Suspicious Rain

Huo Fenghuang smiled and said, "Go slowly." A smug smile suddenly appeared on her vulgar face, and she said: "You have chased me so far, why are you afraid of embarrassment now?" Zhan Mengbai suddenly turned around, and said coldly: "I don't understand what the girl said." Huo Fenghuang smiled lightly and said: "Stop pretending, what are you thinking in your heart, do you think I don't know?" Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a moment, and said, "You...what do you know?" Huo Fenghuang said: "You followed me all the way, I was very angry at first."

Zhan Mengbai said: "Who...who is following you?" Huo Fenghuang smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm not angry anymore, it's just because you saved me, but although I am grateful to you, I can't promise you casually." She looked at Zhan Mengbai affectionately, but Zhan Mengbai really had no luck, and said in shock, "You...answer...what do you promise?" Huo Fenghuang suddenly said solemnly: "You and I are both children of famous families, we must not be so casual like ordinary men and women, at least we should marry an official matchmaker."

Zhan Mengbai turned pale with shock, opened his mouth and stammered, "Wh... what a medium is marrying, you... you..." Huo Fenghuang suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and said: "My name is Tang Mingfeng, don't forget, I'm waiting for you at home...you ask someone to propose..." She seemed to be shy as well, and suddenly turned around and ran away. Zhan Mengbai was startled and said: "Miss, go slowly..." Huo Fenghuang giggled and said: "If you don't ask for marriage properly, I won't talk to you." He giggled and walked away triumphantly.

Zhan Mengbai said in astonishment: "You made a mistake, you misunderstood, you...you..." He tried desperately to explain, but Huo Fenghuang couldn't hear him anymore. He stamped his feet anxiously, scratched his scalp and said: "What's going on..." He was angry and funny at the same time, and sighed: "I only think that it is men who pretend to be passionate, but I don't know that women also pretend to be passionate." Yes, and even more intoxicated than a man." The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't laugh or cry, and murmured: "Fire Phoenix...Fire Phoenix, isn't the burned Phoenix just a crow?"

The prairie, which was sleeping in the night, was now in a commotion. Horses neighing, cows roaring, herds of beasts running wildly... More than a dozen big men, naked to the waist, ran out of the tent, waving long whips, driving the herd of beasts, shouting: "The horse thief, catch and hang him!" he." These men worked hard all day and carnivaled all night, so they were awakened at this moment, before they had time to put on clothes, they got out of bed. Although they are not proficient in martial arts, their movements are extremely vigorous. Zhan Mengbai smiled wryly and thought to himself: "What am I still doing standing here, if I want to be caught and hanged as a horse thief, that would be called wrong."

While thinking about it, he stood up and went to look for Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan followed Black Swallow to the horse herd, but the knife and gun man did not dare to turn around and make a move, Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to catch up. The hidden weapon in Hei Yanzi's hand fired repeatedly, but he missed. The three of them flew on horseback, the horses were commotion, but they moved very slowly. I saw the man in black whipping his whip suddenly and violently, connecting dozens of whips, whipping on the horse's back, the healthy horse neighed in pain, and dispersed like a yellow cloud.

The two men in black shouted: "There will be a period later." They bowed and got under the horse's belly. Hei Yanzi was stunned for a moment, and his body could not help but move with the horses. If he jumped off the horse's back, he would be an iron man, and he would be crushed by the iron hooves of the angry horse. Yang Xuan flew over to his horse and hugged him to sit down. The two rode together on the same horse, and the horse ran wildly with the horses. Hei Yanzi turned around and sighed: "Thank you brother for saving me, otherwise my little brother would have been unimaginable today, not only lost his things, but also lost his life."

Yang Xuan sat behind him, consciously or unconsciously, following the bumps of the horse, lightly touched the bundle on his back, wanting to see what was inside. Where the tentacles are, I can only feel that the inside is hard, like an iron box, but I can't touch what is in the iron box. He frowned secretly, and couldn't help asking: "What is the reason for those five people to follow from a long distance? Could it be that Xiongtai is carrying a treasure, and those five people want to snatch it?" Hei Yanzi said: "Where are the treasures, they are just flowers and plants."

Yang Xuan sneered and said: "Brother Tai is deceiving people too much. How can those five people work so hard for just a few flowers and plants. Is it true that you are an idiot when you are a younger brother?" Hei Yanzi's heart felt cold, and he quickly said: "It is indeed a flower." Yang Xuan said coldly: "What flower? What grass?" Seeing someone sitting behind him, Hei Yanzi didn't dare not say anything, saying: "Poisonous flowers and plants, the name of the flower is heartbroken, and the name of the plant is called dream-provoking." Yang Xuan said: "Poisonous flowers and plants are everywhere in the world, what's so different about these flowers and plants?"

Hei Yanzi said: "Flowers are nothing, but the dream-inducing herb is the most yin and poisonous thing. It is not only a holy medicine for preparing poison hidden weapons, but also has another magical effect." Yang Xuan said with a heartbeat: "What magical effect?" Hei Yanzi sighed: "Brother has saved my life, I have to say..." Yang Xuan cut off coldly: "It's okay if you don't say anything." Hei Yanzi forced a smile and said: "Why don't I say it, if you take the dream-inducing herb tea, you can kill someone within half an hour, and after the poisoned person dies, there is no abnormality on his body, just like It looks like it’s the end of life, even a genius doctor can’t detect it, this is the preciousness of this herb.”

Yang Xuan was overjoyed, and secretly thought: "Zhan Mengbai, Zhan Mengbai, you have to meddle in this nosy business. This time, your life will be entrusted to this matter." One must know that he wholeheartedly wanted to take Zhan Mengbai's life, but he was afraid that "Mr. Lan Da" would find out, so he dared not do it himself, for fear of being found out. Now he heard the magical effect of this dream-inducing herb, and thought that if Zhan Mengbai took this herb, others would just think that Zhan Mengbai died at the end of his life, wouldn't it be wonderful. Although he was overjoyed in his heart, he said lightly: "It turns out that this grass has such a magical effect, no wonder others are tempted. Brother, I would like to show this grass to my subordinates." Hei Yanzi was stunned for a moment, feeling a great embarrassment in his heart. Unexpectedly, while he was still pondering, Yang Xuan had already untied the bundle and took out the iron box - the horses were galloping wildly, ups and downs, so the black swallow didn't notice it. Yang Xuan opened the iron box and said with a smile: "I never thought that this little piece of withered grass would have such a magical effect. I really want to take it back for others to see." Hei Yanzi was shocked and said: "Brother Taiqian, please forgive me, these flowers and plants are necessary for refining Ziwu arsenopyretic in our sect. My father has repeatedly warned me not to lose them." Yang Xuan pinched her little finger and ring finger, and quietly picked up a dream-inducing herb. She hid her hands in her sleeves, and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, brother, don't worry." Close the iron box and send it back to Hei Yanzi. Hei Yanzi took a breath, smiled and said, "It's not that I'm being mean, the real reason is..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a distant call: "Second Brother, Second Brother..." Hei Yanzi raised her arms and shouted loudly: "Sanmei, I'm here." Among the thousands of horses, a fiery red figure, flying like rabbits and falcons, flew towards them. Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Where's my second brother?" With a slight shrug of his shoulders, he got up from the saddle and said with a smile, "You see my sister, I'm going to find my younger brother." He already got the grass, so why would he want to talk to him more, before the figure of the fire phoenix came, he raised his hand slightly, and flew away from the horse. At this moment, those naked shepherds have jumped on several bareback horses, swung their long whips, and drove the horses around, encircling the lost horses. Huo Fenghuang swept forward and said, "Second Brother, where is the person you are chasing?" Hei Yanzi smiled wryly, "I can't catch up." Huo Fenghuang blinked and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if we can't catch up." Hei Yanzi wondered, "How did you become so talkative today?" Huo Fenghuang smiled "puchi", and murmured a few words in Hei Yanzi's ear - he said that he had an enemy and was going to propose marriage to her. Hei Yanzi smiled and said: "So that's the case, that young man has good character and martial arts, and he is a member of the 'Aoxian Palace', so he didn't humiliate you." Huo Fenghuang smiled triumphantly, and suddenly said: "Let's go!" Hei Yanzi wondered: "Why are you going? I have to go and talk to him..." Huo Fenghuang smiled and said: "What are you talking about, just wait until he comes to ask for marriage, I... I am already embarrassed to see him again, I am so embarrassed." Hei Yanzi laughed and said: "So you would be embarrassed too, where is our horse?" Huo Fenghuang said: "Horses? There are not many here." Hei Yanzi laughed loudly and said: "Okay, it's good to go, so as not to worry about those savages, anyway, our travel and possessions have been exposed, so it's time to change horses." After discussing with each other, the siblings actually left without warning. Yang Xuan was also full of joy, just waiting to send the "Dream Crying Herb" down into Zhan Mengbai's belly, and when she flew up, her body seemed to be extraordinarily light. Five bare-chested shepherds are driving a group of galloping horses back with a long rope in their hands. These five are proficient in riding skills, and they are all good hands among the shepherds. Suddenly, a figure was seen, rushing out from under the driven horses, with a silver light in his palm, it was the man in black with a chained silver gun. The shepherds shouted loudly: "Horse thief...horse thief..." The man in black looked very embarrassed, and ran blindly. Yang Xuan let out a stern shout, and rushed forward, his fists raining out like raindrops. The man in black was frightened, how dare he love to fight, he countered two moves in vain, turned around and fled, but his body was moving, his neck was already tied by a long rope. One must know that these nomadic masters are foolproof with ropes and ropes. Although this man in black has high martial arts skills, he managed to catch his way under panic. The shepherd pulled the rope suddenly, and the man in black fell off his horse, but he was a master of martial arts after all, and he would not panic when in danger, so he grabbed the rope with his wrist behind his back and grabbed it with all his strength. But the shepherd had already rushed over, cursed and punched him. The man in black shot like lightning, and hastily grabbed the shepherd's wrist. He was going to forcefully break the opponent's wrist, but for some reason, his own wrist was already grabbed by someone, and his body was immediately lifted up, with a "ba" sound, he was thrown heavily to the ground. The technique used by the shepherd is exactly the most popular wrestling technique in Tibet. A person who is proficient in wrestling, as long as his hand touches the opponent's body, even the gods will be thrown down by him. Although this wrestling technique is not as profound as the Wudang School's "Eighteen Falls on Clothes", it has the same effect and is even more useful when the opponent is unaware. Although the martial arts of the man in black was much higher than his, he was thrown to pieces. Several shepherds rushed over, pressed him to the ground and tied him tightly. One of them snatched the silver gun from his hand, drew it at him without thinking, drew it once, and cursed: "Horse thief, horse thief..." The shepherds lived on horses, and what they hated most were horse thieves. Their folk customs were extremely fierce, and as long as they caught the horse thieves, they would be lynched and hanged on the spot without sending them to the government. After dozens of shots, the man in black was beaten to pieces, and his flesh and blood flew all over the place. The shiny silver gun almost turned red. Yang Xuan stood on the sidelines and did not stop her. The man in black was covered in blood from the beating, but he never said a word, Zhan Mengbai happened to come over and saw it, and couldn't bear it. Suddenly, a shepherd kicked up and kicked the man in black to the side. The black scarf covering his face had already fallen off, and now he was lying on his back on the ground, Zhan Mengbai caught a glimpse of his face, and immediately turned pale with shock. ——This mysterious man in black who had been beaten to the brink of death turned out to be Lin Ruanhong, a celebrity in Hangzhou city, "Nine Chains". Zhan Mengbai's heart was shocked, and he blurted out: "Let him go..." Some of the shepherds were proficient in Chinese, and they knew that he was a good guest of the master. When they heard his shout, they all stopped in surprise. Zhan Mengbai rushed forward, grabbed Lin Ruanhong's shoulders, and said in panic, "Brother Lin, brother Lin, why did you come here and pretend to be like this?" Lin Ruanhong opened her eyes, stared at him blankly, then closed her eyes tightly, never opened them again, closed her lips, and said nothing. Zhan Mengbai sighed: "Just now I saw Brother Lin's moves, I should have remembered who it was... Sigh, if I recognized Brother Lin, things would be much better." Lin Ruanhong still ignored him—it turned out that Lin Ruanhong knew that the weapon "Nine Links" she was using was too close to be eye-catching, so she changed to a chain and silver gun. He used the outer moves of "Nine Chains" on the Chain Silver Spear, so Zhan Mengbai, Hei Yanzi and others naturally couldn't guess the origin of his martial arts. At this time, the old man and the valiant young man "Kazi" had already arrived from afar, and the shepherds surrounded them all, telling the story in Tibetan. The old man nodded, walked towards Zhan Mengbai, and said, "Is this horse thief your friend?" In his tone, there was obviously a sense of blame and dissatisfaction. Zhan Mengbai sighed: "Brother Lin just has some personal grievances with those two boys and girls yesterday, so he came to look for them late at night." The old man said: "Didn't he come here to steal horses?" Zhan Mengbai said: "He is definitely not a horse thief, I can guarantee my life." The old man smiled and said: "Okay, I believe you, he is really lucky to have a friend like you." The chaotic herd of horses has been gradually surrounded by those capable shepherds, and the grassland has gradually calmed down, but the sky is gradually getting brighter. Back in the tent, the old man immediately ordered Lin Ruanhong to be taken to recuperate and heal his injuries. Zhan Mengbai had a thousand words to ask him, so he had to wait for him to rest. The old man said: "My little nephew hurt your friend, do you see it?" Zhan Mengbai smiled and said: "Misunderstandings are inevitable. If I were in your situation, I would have to beat him severely with a whip." The old man laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I know you as a young man, you are lucky, Kazi, order them to bring some delicious food." Yang Xuan has been silent for a long time, at this moment he walked out suddenly, and saw two shepherds carrying Lin Ruanhong into another tent. He pondered for a while, and followed quietly. After a while, the two shepherds came out again, as if they were discussing about getting medicine and water. Yang Xuan didn't hesitate any longer, and stepped into the tent. Lin Ruanhong was struggling to turn over and sit up, when she saw someone coming, she changed her face and said, "Who is it?" Yang Xuan didn't answer, walked over and waved her hands to untie the last two ropes on Lin Ruanhong's body, and said coldly: "You only suffered flesh injuries, it's okay, let's go!" Lin Ruanhong asked in surprise, "You... who are you?" Yang Xuan said: "You don't recognize me, but I recognize you." Lin Ruanhong was shocked and said, "You too..." Yang Xuan nodded and said: "By the way, I am too. It's a pity that you haven't contacted me for a long time, so you messed up the matter. Now you have to try to remedy it." Lin Ruanhong's eyes lit up, and she blurted out, "You are Yang Xuan?" Yang Xuan said coldly: "It's good that you know." Lin Ruanhong was both surprised and happy, and said quietly: "My lord wants to get the dream-repelling herb to make medicine, this time..." Suddenly there was another sound of footsteps outside the tent. Yang Xuan scolded lightly: "Stop talking!" He picked up Lin Ruanhong, pulled out a dagger, sliced ​​open the tent behind him, and flew out. The two white horses ridden by the brothers and sisters of the Tang family happened to be tied behind the tent, Yang Xuan swung a knife and cut off the reins, put Lin Ruanhong on the horses, and said, "Go quickly." Lin Ruanhong said: "Brother Yang, you..." Yang Xuan waved her palm and slapped the horse's butt. The white horse neighed lightly, let its hoofs go, and ran towards the vast grassland. Everyone was resting after the initial chaos, no one noticed, Yang Xuan hid the dagger, put his hands behind his back, and walked back as if nothing had happened. He came out calmly, entered calmly, no one noticed him at all. Zhan Mengbai was holding the silver gun with a chain in his hand, the color of the gun had been stained red with blood, the solidified blood was mottled like rust. He watched intently for a long while, then sighed: "That Lin Ruanhong usually acts quite openly, I don't know why he has become so sneaky now?" The old man sighed: "There is nothing constant in this world. People will change. Extremely bad people will become excellent people, and extremely good people will also become bad." Zhan Mengbai sighed: "He seems to have really changed, otherwise he would never hide his head and show his tail like this, and dare not even show his face, but..." He frowned, and continued: "Why did he travel thousands of miles to come here? What is he hoping for?" The old man said: "If your friends change, you will not be able to guess what they do. When you are older, you will understand this truth." Zhan Mengbai stared blankly at the front, and murmured: "Changed, did he really change? Why did he change?" Suddenly, a shepherd rushed in with a panicked expression, speaking in panic. Zhan Mengbai asked in surprise, "What did he say?" The old man said indifferently: "Your friend has already opened the tent and escaped." Zhan Mengbai's face turned pale in shock, he stood up abruptly, sat down again with a "poof", and said blankly, "He escaped. Why did he escape?" Yang Xuan said lightly, "I'm afraid he is ashamed to see you, so he has no choice but to leave." Zhan Mengbai nodded slowly, the old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, he left, I don't blame you, come and drink some milk!" The old man seemed to have a good impression of Zhan Mengbai. After the sky became bright, Zhan Mengbai wanted to leave again and again, but he tried to persuade him to stay, but Zhan Mengbai finally stayed for another day before leaving. After galloping on the grassland for another day and night, they arrived at Huozhuoxili. This is already a small-scale city. On both sides of a loess street, there are also a few inns and restaurants, and a few shops opened by Han people. But the people walking on the road still wear Tibetan clothes and speak the Tibetan language. Herds of camels, cattle and sheep stroll along the streets with pedestrians. The clear and clear camel bell is the most likely to arouse the nostalgia of the wanderer. Zhan Mengbai and Yang Xuan's whole bodies were covered with wind and sand outside the Great Wall, their clothes and shoes had almost turned yellow, they rinsed off immediately after putting them in the shop. In the evening, the two had a drink in front of the lamp. For many days, Zhan Mengbai finally had a drink, and between the cups, he felt as if he was seeing an old friend, feeling more cordial. The spicy wine washed away the dust all over his body, and also washed away the depression in his heart - he was always concerned about Lin Ruanhong's change. He returned to the room with drunkenness, Yang Xuan brought a pot of tea and said with a smile: "Use tea to sober up, tomorrow you won't suffer from night drunkenness." Zhan Mengbai was very grateful, and sighed: "Brother treats me like this, younger brother really doesn't know what to do, this tea should have been given to elder brother to drink." Yang Xuan said with a smile: "My brother seems to be out of touch when he talks like this." Zhan Mengbai said: "Brother, why don't you just sit and drink a cup of tea before leaving?" Yang Xuan hurriedly said: "I haven't seen the bed for many days, today I can't help but want to go to bed early, you are tired all day, drink tea and rest early!" Before he finished speaking, he had already walked out of the door and returned to his room, secretly sneered and said: "Goodbye, brother, I will collect your body tomorrow." Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Zhan Mengbai took out the jade bottle and secret book given to him by the old man Tianxing, and muttered: "Liuyang Palm, Liuyang Palm, I swear to learn from you." These days, he has been running all the way, no chance to practice martial arts, he has already been extremely anxious, his mood is like an alcoholic who has good wine on his body but has no chance to drink it. He uncorked the jade bottle and poured out the thirteen pills inside. The red pills, like fire, emitted a strong aroma. He muttered to himself: "The red bottle of Chinese medicine is helpful for practicing qigong. I prepare you to take it when you start practicing the techniques in this book... I will start practicing right now..." Walking to the table, he wanted to deliver the medicine with tea, but he couldn't find the teacup. He sighed and shook his head, chewed and swallowed all the thirteen pills. In an instant, there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his chest and abdomen. He didn't care, and sat cross-legged on the bed, and opened the secret book by the light. He has already read the first page, and on the second page is written: "Six Suns Divine Art, famous in the martial arts, it is destined to be here, invincible in the world." Zhan Mengbai smiled secretly, and thought: "Invincible in the world, I am afraid Maybe you can't see it?" Turning to the third page, it says: "The disciples of the orthodox martial arts sect, who have seen the profound inner skills, practice this 'Six Suns Magical Skill', which will get twice the result with half the effort, but you must not rush forward. "Only the 'Huoyang Pill' in the red jade bottle can help practice this miraculous skill. Take one pill a day and practice for three hours. After thirteen days, you will see the effect." Zhan Mengbai was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Can I only take one pill a day?" Turning to the fourth page, it continues to read: "Huoyang Pills are extremely yang in nature, and Liuyang Zhang is also the most yang and strong in martial arts. Using yang to benefit yang has no magical effect, but it must not be rushed to make meritorious deeds. "Take one more Huoyang Pill, and your whole body will burn like fire. After taking four pills, your internal organs will be cremated. Within two hours, your internal organs will be burnt to death..." Seeing this, Zhan Mengbai felt his heart tremble, his palms trembled, and the silk book fell to the ground with a puff - the night wind outside the window turned the pages of the book, as if mocking Zhan Mengbai's recklessness. The night wind was cold, but Zhan Mengbai's internal organs were burning like flames, his limbs were hot and swollen, and his whole body seemed to swell and burst. He struggled to get out of bed, and drank the pot of poisonous tea on the table. He was open-minded by nature, and he never knew what fear of death. He just smiled wryly in the dark, feeling worthless: "I don't know how many times I have gone through damned dangers, but I didn't die. I didn't expect to die here in a daze." Yang Xuan listened in the room for a while, but couldn't hear anything, so she couldn't help but slip out quietly, slipped out of Zhan Mengbai's window, happened to see Zhan Mengbai drinking the poisoned tea. Feeling overjoyed, he immediately went back to the room, slept on the bed with peace of mind, and waited quietly for someone to inform him of Zhan Mengbai's death. Thinking of all the benefits he would get after Zhan Mengbai's death, he was even more satisfied, and unconsciously fell asleep. I don't know how long it has passed, he was dreaming a happy dream, when he suddenly heard a sudden knock on the door, waking him up from his dream. He turned over and jumped up, just as if someone had come to report his death, he ran over in three steps, pulled the latch, opened the door and said, "What's the matter?" Before finishing the three words "what's the matter", Zhan Mengbai had already rushed in alive, his face was flushed, his spirit was radiant, and his spirit seemed to be much better than before. Yang Xuan's heart was shaken, and she wondered in great shock: "Could it be that I saw a living ghost? Could it be that his wronged soul came to seek my life?" Feeling that her legs were weak, she sat back on the chair. Zhan Mengbai turned around and walked over, bowed and said, "Thank you for the tea, brother..." Yang Xuan was sweating profusely, she shook her hand and said, "It's not me...it's not me..." Zhan Mengbai sighed: "Eldest brother obviously boiled the elixir in the tea, why did he lie to the younger brother, and didn't let the younger brother know in advance." Yang Xuan tremblingly said: "That herb... that herb is not mine... mine..." Zhan Mengbai said: "The herb is not owned by the elder brother, but it was sent by the elder brother..." Yang Xuan said: "You... what do you want?" Zhan Mengbai said: "If the younger brother is not the elixir of the elder brother, I am afraid that he would have died at this moment. Please, the elder brother is on top, and I will be worshiped by the younger brother." Sure enough, he fell down on the spot. Surprised and suspicious, Yang Xuan reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said, "What did you say?" Zhan Mengbai sighed and said: "Little brother was reckless for a while, and he took thirteen Huoyang pills without careful inspection. He should have been burned to death by the internal fire immediately." Yang Xuan clasped the back of the chair tightly with her palms, and said in a trembling voice, "What happened... what happened next?" Zhan Mengbai smiled and said: "Little brother's whole body is like a fire, and he was expected to die, but after drinking the pot of tea that elder brother sent, within an hour, his body gradually cooled down, that hot and swollen feeling The pain has also completely disappeared. I think there must be an extremely cool and fire-removing elixir in the big brother's pot of tea, which reduces the fire poison in the little brother's body... Sigh, the big brother saved the little brother's life this time, and the little brother really doesn't know what to do It's good to repay." It was as if Yang Xuan had been punched in the chest by him, and before he finished speaking, she was trembling with anger, and muttered: "Yes... yes..." Seeing his expression, Zhan Mengbai was shocked and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xuan said inwardly: "Yes, yes, the 'dream reminder grass' is the most cloudy and cold thing in the world. After ordinary people take it, the internal organs can't bear the cold air, and they will die without help. , but the person who is burned by the internal fire, taking this extremely cold poison is more effective than any panacea in the world. I have worked hard to find the medicine to harm him, but I don't want to save his life instead ..." The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became: "If I didn't give him that pot of tea, wouldn't he have died peacefully by now?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help stamping his feet and beating his chest, almost crying out loud. Zhan Mengbai held his shoulder and couldn't help calling out in panic, "Brother...Big Brother..." Yang Xuan was almost mad with anger, but she still had to put on a smile on her face, and said with a big laugh, "I...I'm so happy, so happy." Zhan Mengbai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turns out that the eldest brother is happy for the younger brother, and the younger brother is still the eldest brother because he suddenly fell ill!" Yang Xuan cursed secretly, but still smiled and said: "I thought the medicine was just refreshing, but I didn't expect it to have such a magical effect." Zhan Mengbai said: "It's simply useless. Not only is my body completely fine at this moment, but my internal energy seems to have increased a lot." Yang Xuan opened her eyes wide and said, "Really?" Zhan Mengbai said: "It is true." Yang Xuan said: "Okay, okay, haha, okay..." The more he listened, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and suddenly he yelled and passed out from anger. Zhan Mengbai raised him in alarm and put him on the bed, feeling even more grateful in his heart, he thought to himself: "Brother really cares about me, he is so happy because of my affairs." Until the next day when she put on her clothes and went on the road, Yang Xuan was still depressed.Seeing Zhan Mengbai's vigor and vitality, he felt as if he was in pain with thousands of arrows in his heart, but he still had to work hard to come and laugh with Zhan Mengbai. He harbored evil intentions, afraid that Zhan Mengbai would find out, and he was even more affectionate and considerate to Zhan Mengbai along the way, really serving him meticulously. Once we arrived at Xinghai, we could see a vast grassland and pasture as far as the eye could see. It was not too far from Xining, the capital of Qinghai. Looking at the scenery beyond the Great Wall, Zhan Mengbai's mood became more and more cheerful. At dusk, he still took Yang Xuan to wander around the streets, and even bought a pair of fur boots. Fang paid for the boots himself, when he suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers in the shop next door, looking from a distance, he saw crowds of people inside, as if there were three sacrifices. Zhan Mengbai smiled and said: "So today is their festival, I would like to see what gods they worship?" While speaking, people squeezed past. I saw a sacrificial altar inside the door, on which there were indeed some incense candle offerings, and many people were kneeling in front of the altar, but there was no Buddha statue on the altar, only the tablet of the Mian Shen Buddha. Under the light of the candle, what was written on the throne was: "Reborn Benefactor Zhan Mengbai is the seat of immortality." Zhan Mengbai's heart was shocked, and he only thought that his eyes were dazzled, so he took a closer look. But clearly written these thirteen characters. He still didn't believe it in his heart, turned his head and asked, "Brother, did you see it?" Yang Xuan was also full of surprise, she pulled his sleeve quietly, and whispered: "Don't be alarmed, let's go out and ask." The two found the boot seller who was proficient in Chinese, pulled him aside, and said, "Brother, do you know what's going on over there?" The man sighed: "It's a long story..." Zhan Mengbai said anxiously: "You can speak simply." The man looked at him strangely, and said in his mouth: "This family was about to die, but a Mr. Zhan saved their lives, that's what happened." Yang Xuan laughed and said: "Brother's words are too simple." The boot seller showed a smile and said: "I don't know the details, I just know that Zhan Mengbai did a lot of good things last night. If you two go further, you can see that there are many people offering sacrifices." His longevity position. You two will ask others, maybe it will be clearer." Shocked and suspicious, Zhan Mengbai exchanged glances with Yang Xuan, hurriedly thanked the boot seller, and then pulled Yang Xuan forward. Along the way, I found three or two more situations like this. After careful questioning, I found out that these people were rescued by "Zhanmengbai" in a critical situation. Seeing that he was eager to ask, others couldn't help asking: "Are you two friends of Zhan Engong? Or are you looking for something to do with his old man?" Yang Xuan hurriedly said: "That's right, we are all friends of Zhan Mengbai, but I'm not sure if this is Mr. Zhan, I wonder if the eldest brother has seen his appearance clearly?" As soon as the man heard that the two of them met "Zhan Mengbai", his attitude immediately became very respectful, and said: "Mr. Zhan En is a young son..." Zhan Mengbai cut his mouth and said, "Do you look a little like me?" The man looked at him up and down, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, none of us have seen Zhan Engong's face clearly, we just guessed that he must be very young." Zhan Mengbai let out a disappointed "Oh", then thanked the person and left. They walked a few steps, Zhanmeng Bai Fang sighed to himself: "There are quite a few people in Jianghu pretending to be evil, but I have never heard of doing good in a false name. Isn't this a big strange thing." Yang Xuan said: "Maybe they have the same name and surname, but I don't know." Zhan Mengbai pondered for a while, then shook his head and sighed: "Same name and surname... Well, this is a bit of a coincidence, but wouldn't it be even more strange if it wasn't so?" The two walked for a while, and before they knew it, they had walked from the South City to the North City. At that time, Xinghai City was the trading center of musk, deer antler and other valuable medicinal materials. The market was very prosperous. There were many shops and vendors in the South City, but the North City was a gold mine for drug dealers. In addition to the wine pavilions dedicated to the career of goddesses, there are also many real restaurants on the street. The aroma of wine and dishes blows over the face amidst the sound of knives and knives. Unknowingly, Zhan Mengbai slowed down his pace. Yang Xuan observed the words and expressions, and immediately said: "How much do you want to have a drink?" Zhan Mengbai said: "That's exactly what I want." The two found a shop that seemed to be run by a Han Chinese, opened the heavy curtain, and their whole bodies were immediately warmed by the kind and intoxicating fragrance. Zhan Mengbai had something on his mind, he only cared about drinking, but Yang Xuan kept looking around. Hearing a rush of horseshoes, they suddenly stopped at the door, and four men dressed in Tibetan clothes, travel-stained, walked over with big strides. Galloping horses along the long street is not unusual. Nine out of ten knights on horseback must be chivalrous knights who roam the rivers and lakes. Yang Xuan couldn't help but pay more attention to these people. The sharp eyes of these four people also looked at them fiercely, but Zhan Mengbai was drinking dull wine, and he didn't care about everything around him. After a while, the four of them gradually became drunk, and the voices of the conversation also gradually increased - strong alcohol is the easiest way to make people look arrogant. Suddenly one person slapped the table and scolded: "I heard that Dao Zhan Mengbai is the son of Hangzhou Zhan Huayu, why is he always doing things that are not human?" Although they wear Tibetan costumes, they speak Chinese. Hearing this, Zhan Mengbai was taken aback, and the other person started to curse: "Zhan Huayu is a hero, but he doesn't want to have such a son." Yang Xuan's face also changed color, quietly pressed Zhan Mengbai's palm, and said in a deep voice: "Is everyone scolding Zhan Mengbai from Hangzhou City?" The man glanced at Yang Xuan, and said, "That's right, he was the one who scolded." This person was tall and tall, with a purple ocher face, he looked like a man. Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Do you all know someone from Zhan?" The purple-faced man sneered, "Who knows that bastard." Yang Xuan said: "Since I don't recognize him, why scold him?" The purple-faced man said: "My brothers came all the way, passing through Zhegongduo, Asak, and Huangheyan, and every time they passed by, they heard that there was a bloody case of Zhanmeng Baigan..." Zhanmeng Baiben was full of anger, and when he heard this, he couldn't help asking in surprise: "What murder?" He also guessed in his heart that someone was committing crimes under false pretenses. The big purple-faced man let out a "humph" and said, "What bloody case? Humph, rape and massacre, open robbery and secret robbery, almost everything has been done." Zhan Mengbai's anger had just surged up, but before he opened his mouth, a person in the corner said coldly, "How do you know he did it?" The purple-faced man said angrily: "He left his name all the way, and it is a common practice to kill people and steal goods. If my brother meets him, it would be strange if he didn't tear him in half." Before the words were finished, a tall young man suddenly stood up in the corner, and said angrily: "Master, I have come all the way from Gansu, but I only heard about the chivalrous deeds of Zhan Mengbai along the way. , I am a hero in the east, but I sent a person to the west to kill people and steal goods?" The purple-faced man patted the table and said: "Could it be that you are the grandson of Zhan Mengbai? How much money did you share with Zhan Mengbai?" The boy scolded angrily: "Fart!" The purple-faced man asked, "Who are you scolding?" The boy said: "Call you a blind slave..." As soon as the scolding started here, the guests in the restaurant had already slipped away, but the shopkeeper of the restaurant was not in a hurry, and did not come to fight. Zhan Mengbai was angry and laughed at the same time. Hearing the two scolding each other, he seemed to be an outsider. The strangest thing was that he didn't recognize the young man who was helping to talk. I saw that young man pressed his palm on the table, and he flew into the air. The four big men on the other side have also stood up with their long bodies, and the purple-faced man flew up, kicked over the table, and cursed: "Good boy, come here..." With a "crash", the cups, plates and bowls on the table fell to pieces. The guy suddenly pointed his fingers and counted: "Four plates, thirty-six Wen, four cups, twenty-four Wen, four sea bowls, forty-eight Wen..." 他一面数着数字，那掌柜的便在一旁提笔急书，紫面大汉厉喝道：“数好，多少钱都算爷们的……”