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Chapter 41 Goodbye Jianghu

Chapter 41 Goodbye Jianghu (End of this volume)

Liu Wuqiu passed away.

The sound of the roaring tiger resounded throughout Wangxian County. When the sun rose and dawn broke, and the silver moon that had been shining all night disappeared, the breath in the wooden house slowly disappeared along with the silver moon.

Because of what he had done, his sons had already scattered and fled for their lives. It was Wang Anfeng and the others who buried him in a small village that the old man whispered about.

The villagers are very simple and amiable, the flowers are blooming very well, the rice fields are interlinked, and the chickens and dogs hear each other, but if you ask Mei Chuxue, there is no trace of her existence, only the oldest white-haired old woman still vaguely remembers, Back then, there was a young lady who had a beautiful smile.

In the tomb forest behind the village, Wang Anfeng, Xia Houxuan and Huangfuxiong searched for a long time, and found the tomb of Mei Chuxue, which was already overgrown with weeds. Unable to disperse, they removed the grass in silence, borrowed tools, and buried Liu Wuqiu and the folding fan that had been treasured for 68 years.

"Although the three of us do not have the name of master and apprentice in Master Liu, we have the reality of master and apprentice. Since we have obtained the true biography, we will bury Master Liu with the ceremony of master and apprentice."

Xia Houxuan stood in front of the tomb, he and Huangfu's two guards were driven far away, only the three of them were standing at this moment, his calligraphy was the best, in the shape of a dragon and a phoenix seal, on the tombstone was a dragon Wangyuejian carved a line of characters, then bowed down together with Wang Anfeng and Huang Fuxiong, and treated each other as disciples.

After worshiping, Xia Houxuan looked at the consumptive ghost holding a xylophone in the distance, and said:

"I almost lost my life this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to walk around the rivers and lakes easily. Besides, if I can get the true biography of a third-rank master, I have to practice hard."

Huangfuxiong smiled, with the somewhat casual look on his face, and said: "You really should practice... In my case, Xue Shisan has been arrested and returned home, there is no way to compete with him, think about it or Let's go back, now that I know that my boxing skills are too bad, I really have no face to walk in the rivers and lakes."

"An Feng, what are your plans? Why don't you come with me to my house? Even though it's in Saibei, the yellow sand in the desert, the autumn moon and the bearded beetles have a special flavor."

Wang Anfeng shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, Master and Uncle Li are still waiting for me."

Xia Houxuan clapped his folding fan lightly on the palm of his hand, pointed at Wang Anfeng and said with a smile: "But, there are still hundreds of Bapin trees waiting for you." Haha, indeed, An Feng, this is not good!"

Wang Anfeng scratched his head, and said with a frowning face, "I can't help it." As he spoke, he looked at his two friends, and they also laughed together. The two good friends slowly clasped their fists together and said:
"Then, goodbye Jianghu..."

Xia Houxuan raised his neck and poured all the pot of bad wine from the village into his throat, only to feel that it was extremely spicy, the liquor wet his clothes, and he slammed it to the ground, smashing it to pieces, and laughed heartily:

"Goodbye Jianghu!"

Wang Anfeng breathed out, smiled and nodded.

"Goodbye Jianghu."

In this remote small village, Wang Anfeng watched Xia Houxuan go away on a white horse. The consumptive ghost walked like a ghost. The big man in brocade clasped his fists to salute him, picked up Huangfuxiong's collar, Stepping on the void, the heavy knife behind his back screamed, which lasted for a long time.

Wang Anfeng watched them go away, turned around and glanced at the tombstone.

Master Liu Wuqiu's tomb.

Disciples Xia Houxuan, Wang Anfeng, and Huangfu Xiongli.

The young man smiled, turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

Goodbye Jiang Hu.

I don't know why today, but I feel like drinking.

Riding a green horse, with the foot strength of this strange beast, he quickly returned to the county town. The city was bustling and bustling, far more lively than usual. At the beginning, through several hands and hands, it had already changed beyond recognition. Wang Anfeng smiled casually and rode past.

After returning to the Huichun Hall of the Li family, Feng Lan and Li Kangsheng finally let go of their worries. Ever since the news of the Liuxu Villa came out, the two of them fell into a mixed feeling of self-blame and worry. Lan even shed a lot of tears, she was overjoyed to see that Wang Anfeng was not injured at all, but she shed tears again.

Wang Anfeng and Li Kangsheng tried to comfort him, Li Kangsheng got drunk again that night, Wang Anfeng looked at the glass of wine, but still didn't move.

According to news from the rivers and lakes, above the young phoenix feast, the Sixiang Pavilion, a long-dormant power in the rivers and lakes, appeared. Some people said that they wanted to hold the children of these aristocratic families in order to blackmail the aristocratic family of Wangxian County, while others said that they used evil treasures to temper their true energy. blood for its benefit.

There are also rumors that the owner of Liuxu Mountain Villa, the cowardly and greedy Liu Wuqiu, is a response from the Sixiang Pavilion. Later, the son of the family who said this was killed by the enraged Longxiang General Xu Ziyang with a bamboo stick in front of the county guard. His skin was torn from the whip, and he fainted several times. At that time, General Xu was still dressed in a white robe, which seemed to be more plain than usual, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be extremely angry.

Three days later, Wang Anfeng learned all the basics of the Taisu acupuncture, bid farewell to Uncle Li and his wife, and became the Wandering Dragon and Moon Sword, leaving ten taels of money, and handed over the rest to the Li family medicine hall to help him do good deeds, ten taels Another five taels were taken out of it, and Zhang Zhengyang and Zhao Daniu of Tiebingwei were invited to get drunk in the biggest and best restaurant in the county, and the remaining five taels were bought at the county market, and a pot of good wine was bought for Li Bo , put away the clothes Xue Qinshuang had given her, put on her jacket again, and led the green horse out of the city alone.

When approaching the gate of the city, two tall soldiers lined up the crowd and pasted a piece of yellow paper at the gate of the city. The crowd rushed over to look at it, but Wang Anfeng just walked away. Hearing Liu Wuqiu's name, he stopped and turned around to look. And the soldier was already inside, repeating loudly:

"Liu Wuqiu of Liuxu Mountain Villa entered the realm of the third rank of martial arts with one punch, killed the altar master of the Sixiang Pavilion, and beheaded the master. It's time to move the sky, the roar of the tiger can be heard, and the clouds are like dragons, which can be seen from thousands of miles away. , our generation respects him, respects him as an ancestor, should not be insulted, and should be called by another name."

"It's the tiger who forgets the fairy for me!"

Wang Anfeng's eyes lighted up slightly, and he could hear exclamations and admiration from all around him, saying "master" on the left and "senior" on the right, but what he thought of was the old man with white hair stroking the folding fan in Liuxu Villa.

He said he has no regrets.

The crowd moved forward like a tide, and the only one walked backwards slowly. The boy in the blue short coat came out of the crowd, turned on a green horse, with Xue Qinshuang's dagger at his waist, and there were sugar cakes from Uncle Li's family in the package, and Give Li Bo good wine, let the horse rein lightly, the green horse neighs, and gallops away with long legs, the wind howls, the horse walks past the county town, the herbal tea shop, the ferry and the desolate mountain village , he seems to have changed a little, and it seems that he hasn't changed at all. The sky is getting late, and the familiar smoke can be seen in the distance. The young man's eyes are bright, and he laughs aloud.

"I am back!"

(End of this volume)

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