Laughing and proud rise again

After successfully reversing the image among Hengshan disciples, especially Master Dingyi.

Linghu Chong and Zhang Yu left Hengshan in the early morning of the next day, preparing to deliver the letter at the next stop.

It's just that where to go to the next stop has become a problem. The reason is that both of them feel that it is a waste of time to go to Hengshan after going to Mount Tai.

In the end, the two brothers decided to split up after spending an afternoon together under Mount Heng.

Linghu Chong went to Mount Tai to meet the grumpy Tianmen Taoist priest, while Zhang Yu went to Hengshan to deliver the letter to the head of the sect, Mr. Mo Da.

As for Yue Buqun's order to act together when they left, and Zhang Yu's experience with Linghu Chong, etc., they were completely ignored by the two of them.

Linghu Chong's idea is to save time by acting alone, even if there is an accident and you have to fight, it doesn't matter.As long as you don't meet a master, who can beat him?

And Zhang Yu's thoughts are more layered, he thinks that if he really meets a master.

He and Linghu Chong couldn't beat him together, so it's better to separate.

A few days later, Zhang Yu finally came to Hengyang City.

It is very different from the small towns under the mountains such as Huashan and Hengshan.Hengyang City is a prosperous place in Fucheng.It is definitely not comparable to Nanzhuang Town.

Zhang Yu hadn't been to a big city for a long time, and saw the prosperity of Hengyang City on a whim.

First, I walked around the street a few times, and bought some gadgets to bring to Yue Lingshan.

When the sun was westward, I found an inn to stay and planned to go up to Mount Hengshan the next day.

Liu Zhengfeng has a big mansion in Hengyang City, and Zhang Yu originally wanted to visit him.

However, thinking that after all, I came to deliver a letter to Mr. Mo Da, and the two brothers and sisters were indeed at odds with each other, and their relationship was not very good.So that idea was dismissed.

Hengshan's climate conditions are much better than those of Huashan and Hengshan.

When Zhang Yu was in Huashan, he often had the idea that Huashan was the most beautiful mountain in the world. After arriving at Hengshan, he saw another scene of Hengshan with a different style, so he put away this idea.

Now in Mount Heng, there are lush forests and bamboos everywhere, green all year round.

Exotic flowers and herbs, fragrant in all seasons.The scenery is beautiful and unusual.

Thinking of my previous life, there was a saying in the Qing Dynasty that "Mount Heng is like walking, Mount Dai is like sitting on Mount Hua, like standing, Mount Song is like lying down, only Mount Heng is like flying".

The Hengshan School was built on Huiyan Peak, the main peak of Hengshan Mountain, and Huiyan Peak is just outside Hengyang City.

Zhang Yu walked from bottom to top, crossing the path from time to time.Climb on the rock face to the upper level.

Occasionally looking up, I saw the changing scenery is really beautiful.

Zhang Yu also thought of the unique skill of the Hengshan School, the "Five Divine Swords of Hengshan", and Mr. Mo Da's unpredictable "Thirteen Forms of Hengshan Cloud and Mist".

I just don't know if these two swordsmanships are as changeable and beautiful as this scenery?

The rules of Hengshan seem to be stricter than those of Huashan, and the Huashan school is tight inside and loose outside.The door of the sect is almost open all year round.Sometimes disciples would sit on the threshold when waiting for people at the door.

However, the majestic and closed gate of the Hengshan School shows that they still pay more attention to the solemn form of a school.

After Zhang Yu reported his name and purpose, he was led by the "senior brother" at the door to sit down in the living room.

After a while, a servant woman brought good tea, Zhang Yu looked up and looked around.

I saw that the carved beams and painted buildings are mostly newly built buildings, which are quite different from the grand but old houses in Huashan. I sigh that Mr. Liu is really rich.

At this time, a hearty voice came from behind the screen: "Which nephew from Huashan sent here? Liu Zhengfeng hasn't seen anyone from Huashan for some time."

Zhang Yu stood up from his seat and shouted to the middle-aged man who turned out from behind: "Disciple Zhang Yu has met Master Liu."

Zhang Yu didn't expect that it was Liu Zhengfeng who came out to meet him, but he immediately felt relieved.

Hengshan Moda always likes to hide in the market place, he is a chivalrous type expert.

All the affairs of the Hengshan sect were originally managed by Liu Zhengfeng.

Liu Zhengfeng made a large number of Zhang Yu and said with a smile: "Sure enough, a hero is a boy. How many disciples is Brother Yue's nephew Zhang Xian?"

Zhang Yudao: "The disciple is ranked sixth among the brothers."

Liu Zhengfeng said with a smile: "The last time I saw Senior Brother Yue was five years ago, when the leader of the Zuo alliance ordered the five mountains to gather in Songshan Mountain. At that time, there were only a few people around him, including Nephew Linghu.

Now that five years have passed, the Huashan School has produced a large number of young talents, and nephew Zhang Xian is the true biography of Brother Yue... Hahaha. "

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "The disciple is still very poor."

Liu Zhengfeng said: "I don't know what important business my nephew is here this time. My senior brother went down the mountain a few days ago to handle errands. He is still in Hengyang City at the moment.

I have sent my disciples to inform, if the matter is urgent, the head of the sect must not pass it lightly.Nephew can stay on Mount Heng for a day, and brother will come back tomorrow. "

Zhang Yudao: "When the disciple came down the mountain, the master had explained it clearly. If Master Mo is not in the door, you can also hand over the letter to Master Liu, it's the same."

Yue Buqun didn't say that, but Zhang Yu was not like Linghu Chong.

If Zhang Yu had gone alone in Hengshan, he might have given the letter to Dingyi on the spot.

It's not that he didn't take Yue Buqun's words to heart, it's just that Yue Buqun felt that the two apprentices didn't understand people from other sects.

This is to avoid extra problems, but Zhang Yu has such a little advantage...

Liu Zhengfeng took the letter out of Zhang Yu's hand and put it in his arms.Zhang Yu felt relieved and said: Complete the task, now you can go back to Huashan for fun.

Zhang Yu didn't stay long on Mount Heng, and after giving the letter to Liu Zhengfeng, he set off down the mountain.

He didn't even eat, and only said that there were important things to do.Liu Zhengfeng asked his disciples to send Zhang Yu out of the mountain gate.

Zhang Yu has achieved a small amount of lightness kung fu with internal strength, plus he exercises by climbing Chaoyang Peak on Huashan Mountain every day.

When going down the mountain, it galloped like flying, and walked through many steep places.Just let out one hand, and slightly climbed the rock wall just in case.

From a distance, Zhang Yu looked like a spirit ape, jumping among the mountains.

When Zhang Yu came to Hengyang City again, the sun was still very strong.

At this moment, his stomach is empty, and he can smell the fragrance from the surrounding people and homes from afar.Feeling more hungry.

After Zhang Yu found a hotel for lunch, he found a tea shed under Xiao Er's guidance.

Sitting here, Zhang Yu didn't like drinking tea, let alone the entertainment items in the teahouse.He came here purely to pass the time.

The so-called art industry has specialization, as long as any entertainment art can exist, it must have its unique charm that can attract people.

Zhang Yu was idle and bored anyway, so he sat and listened to the storyteller's story for a while.It still feels attractive.

It seems that the standard of big cities is indeed not comparable to other places.

It's just that the storyteller was so upset that he took out a copper plate at the key point.

Zhang Yu was taken aback for a moment and then realized that he was asking for money.The story of Mr. Unable to Hold is good, many people generously donated money and threw coins on the stage.

The storyteller greeted the guests with a smile, and a young girl next to him was picking up coins on the ground.

It's just that not everyone in the audience has practiced, it should even be said that most of them have not practiced.

So a considerable part of the money fell under the table.According to the rules, the guys in the small and second-class shops can pick up the money.

Zhang Yu saw several mistresses holding the melon seed plate high with their left hands, while they were eager to pick up the money on the ground and stuff it into their arms with their right hands.

Also doing this was a skinny old man, who was huddled in a corner under the high platform, with an erhu beside him.

Except for people on Zhang Yu's side, no one else could see him.

Although he moved tremblingly, he still struggled to pick up a copper coin not far away.

Zhang Yu saw that although the old man's clothes were clean, they were already worn out.He is more compatible with his old appearance, and looks extremely poor and miserable.

Zhang Yu thought of himself, although he is not rich in this life, he is not worried about life.

Compared with this poor old man, I don't know how much luckier I am.

Zhang Yu sighed and flicked his fingers under the table.

A piece of broken silver that was broken off from the whole silver flew to the old man's leg with a "swish", and then rolled down.

Zhang Yu blushed, and said in his heart: I have never learned hidden weapons, and it is not shameful if I can't hit them accurately.

The old man was putting a copper coin into the bowl when he was taken aback by the sudden flying of silver.

He fixedly looked at the broken silver, Zhang Yu didn't know why he was stunned?

You must know that silver and copper coins are not in the same series. If people see it, can it be his turn to pick it up?

The old man picked up the silver and put it in his hand. What drove Zhang Yu crazy was that he stared at the broken silver in a daze.

As if I have never seen it in my life, I want to study its authenticity uncontrollably.

After a long while, he put the money into his arms, but Zhang Yu found the expression on the old man's face, not ecstasy, surprise, or even a "slight smile" but...a dazed expression.

Soon Zhang Yu knew it wasn't even dazed...