Chapter 39 Thirty-eighth time to go to hell

The sound of the flute became more gentle and lingering, and the smoke on the face of the crystal man had dissipated. Shopkeeper Hu suddenly swept down the treetops, and bowed respectfully to the little old man. The little old man seemed surprised. "I'm just a mediocre old man, why are you so polite?" Shopkeeper Hu's expression was even more respectful: "Who dares to be rude when you see Senior Feng?" Miss Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the little old man in surprise. "Senior Feng?" Her voice also seemed surprised: "You are the old man who 'flying clouds for thousands of miles, catching the moon for thousands of miles, and chasing the old man with no shadow'?"

The little old man nodded with a smile. Miss Yin looked at the little old lady on the mule's back and said, "Fengsou and Yuepo are inseparable, of course this is Yuemao." Zhuifengsou smiled more kindly: "I didn't expect this girl to have such insight at such a young age." Shopkeeper Hu Da coughed twice, and asked: "Senior Feng is not enjoying blessings in Banyue Villa, what are you doing in such a barren place?" Zhuifengsou looked at him and laughed straight: "The treasurer Hu is not in the Three Treasures Hall to enjoy blessings, but he came to such a barren place, what is the reason?"

"I……" "Actually, shopkeeper Hu doesn't tell me, I know." "You know?" Shopkeeper Hu seemed taken aback: "How did you know?" "We came here for the same thing, how could I not know?" Shopkeeper Hu Da was even more surprised, and deliberately asked: "What is the old man Feng talking about?" "That's it." He smiled and slowly took out a hand from his body. A golden "golden hand"! "Since everyone is here for this, why should we go to hell together?" Zhuifengsou said with a smile: "Since we have all come, it is someone else who should go to hell."

Now that they have come, who should go to hell? The melodious sound of the flute is gone, and the people are also gone. They are all here for the "Golden Hand". Under the order of Jin Shou, no personal grievances or festivals are allowed to exist, no matter whether you are a ghost or shopkeeper Hu Da, it doesn't matter who you are. As soon as the golden hand appeared, it already had such great power. Panchaba turned over and jumped up, stared at Xiaofang with a strange look, and suddenly said something strange: "Now I know why Buying is willing to let you go." He suddenly sighed again: " You go! Go away!"

Xiao Fang didn't understand, and was about to ask him why he said that?What means? But after saying these words, Panchabana also left, drifting away like a gust of wind. When he was about to leave, no one could keep him. Dim oil lamps, cloudy noodle soup, sand in the soup and sand in the noodles, every bite is like a mouthful of sand. But they finally came to a populated place, and Xiao Fang and "Sunshine" ate up the bowl of noodles, even the noodle soup. In this kind of poor rural town on the border, no one dared to recklessly waste their money when they saw those children who were not fully clothed and scrambling to collect camel and horse excrement all over the street.

After eating this bowl of noodles, they sat quietly under the dim light, as if they had a lot to say in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start. After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fang suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of Zhui Fengsou?" "I have heard." "Do you know what kind of man he is?" "I know." Sunshine said, "Twenty years ago he claimed to be the 'No. 1 Qinggong in the world'. In the past twenty years, although there have been many talents in the Jianghu, there are still not many people who can surpass him."

Xiao Fang was silent, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth: "When I was in Jiangnan, I had a good friend who was much older than me. Although his martial arts were not very high, no one knew as much about the affairs of Jianghu as he did." .” Sunshine listened, waiting for him to continue. Xiao Fang said again: "He once told me the names of the most terrifying people in contemporary martial arts." "Is one of them the old man chasing the wind?" "Yes." Xiao Fang said, "There is Old Man Chasing Wind, and there is Shopkeeper Hu."

He didn't mention Yin Ling. In the minds of most Jianghu people, "Yin Ling" cannot be regarded as a person at all, because no one can be sure whether he really exists. "Now they're all here, and they're all here for the Golden Hand." Xiao Fang continued, "What does the Golden Hand want them to do?" "Sunshine" did not answer. They all heard from Panchabana that the "Golden Hand" is a secret organization established by the rich and honored god Lu San, with the purpose of causing chaos among Tibetans and seizing power. Tie Yi who lost the gold and was killed, Wei Tianpeng who searched for the gold and lost his arm, the soul searcher who chased and killed Xiao Fang, and Liu Fenfen who was hanged on the tree were all members of this organization.

Now they have brought all the top experts in the organization here. What are these people here for?Xiaofang and "Sunshine" should be able to imagine both. Xiao Fang looked at the empty bowl in front of him, but it seemed that an elf would suddenly jump out of this broken porcelain bowl to solve his problem. He looked at it for a long time before saying: "They may not have come to look for Bu Ying." "Ok." "Even if they came looking for him, he has ways to deal with them." "Ok." "His subordinates are like clouds of master fighters, and he himself is the master of masters." Xiao Fang said: "If even he can't deal with them, it's useless for others to go."

"Ok." "No matter what, these things have nothing to do with me anyway." Xiao Fang said: "Anyway, I have completely left them, and I will be able to return to Jiangnan in a month or so." His voice was very low, and these words seemed to be addressed to himself: "You have never been to Jiangnan, so you will never imagine how beautiful Jiangnan is, those bridges, those waters, those boats, those countless The endless green mountains and green waters..." "Sunshine" looked at him quietly, no matter what he said, she would echo him. But at this point, Xiao Fang suddenly interrupted his words and said loudly: "I want to drink!"

He drank a lot. The ferocious and spicy Tucheng Burn is like a raging fire when you drink it in your stomach. He remembered that Bu Ying once drank this kind of wine with him, many times, and every time when he was slightly drunk after drinking, Bu Ying would sing that sad song in a low voice, the desolate artistic conception, the man's feelings, which made people feel Never forget. How much pain is hidden in the heart of this ruthless person whose appearance is colder than iron and stone? Xiao Fang drank bowl after bowl, unconsciously began to clap his hands and sing: — the son shall be famous, Get drunk, get drunk... He didn't sing any more. His voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and suddenly he slapped the table hard and said loudly, "Let's go back." "Sunshine" still looked at him very quietly. "Go back?" She asked Xiao Fang, "Where are you going back?" "Back to Lhasa." "Since you have already left, why do you want to go back there again?" Sunshine asked lightly: "Have you forgotten that in another month, you will be able to return to Jiangnan, which is your hometown and your friend?" , your dreams are all there." She stared at Xiao Fang coldly, and asked again: "Why did you go back to Lhasa again?" Xiao Fang also raised his head and stared at her fiercely: "You clearly know what I'm doing, why do you still ask?" The eyes of "Sunshine" melted like spring snow, turning into spring water, gentler than spring water. "Of course I know what you're here for." She said faintly, "You know what those people are here for, just like me, and you, like me, can't forget Bu Ying." Xiao Fang could no longer deny it. He also couldn't forget what Banchabana said. ——Now I understand why Bu Ying let you go. Bu Ying probably already had a premonition, already knew that there was a strong enemy coming, so not only let him go, but also asked him to go with Yang Guang. No matter what happened to him, Bu Ying would never let them be implicated or hurt. "But you also said that if you can't even deal with them, it's useless for others to go." Sunshine said softly, "Since you have completely separated from us, no one can force you to go back and die. If you don't want to Go back, no one will blame you." "Yes, I also know that no one will blame me." Xiao Fang said, "But I will definitely blame myself." "You'd rather go back and die?" Xiao Fang clenched his fists and said word by word: "Even if it has become a hell there, I will go down!"