Travel through the heavens

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Qiying and He Xiaolan were immediately surprised and looked at Yang Tianchun with complicated eyes. Huang Qiying even stood up.

He Xiaolan was surprised that Yang Tianchun revealed his identity in this way.

Huang Qiying was surprised that Yang Tianchun actually had such an identity. The Iron Monkey he had been looking for was right in front of him all along.

Huang Feihong tugged at Huang Qiying's sleeve and called out in a worried and expectant tone, "Dad!"

Huang Qiying looked down at his beloved son who was looking at him pitifully, then sat back dejectedly, and could not help but sigh: "Doctor Yang, you are a beautiful woman, why do you become a thief?"

Yang Tianchun spoke slowly in a low voice, "My father was once an honest official. When Weizhou was hit by a severe drought, my father was wrongly accused and died tragically because his colleagues took bribes and stole grain. How could an official save others if he couldn't even protect himself? Can you buy an official position? Oh, if there were fewer corrupt officials in the world, there would be no iron monkeys at all."

Yang Tianchun was originally in a relatively calm mood, but as he listened to what he said, perhaps thinking of his father's tragic death, or perhaps thinking of the court's corruption, he became indignant. When he said the last sentence, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang Muye.

Fang Muye knew that Yang Tianchun was looking at him not to call him a corrupt official, but because he had said the same thing to him before. He nodded to him immediately, then looked at Huang Qiying and said, "Master Huang, do you still remember what I said to you last night?"

Huang Qiying nodded, his expression thoughtful, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Alas! When will we have good officials? When will the world get better?"

Seeing that everyone was in low spirits, Fang Muye said loudly: "As long as our generation rises up and works hard, one generation after another, the world will definitely get better. The rejuvenation of China is in the future! By that time, the country will be prosperous and strong, respected by all nations, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone will be like a dragon. That prosperous era will be just as you and I wish!"

Thinking of China on Blue Star, Fang Muye's eyes were filled with sparkling light.

When everyone listened to his description, they all showed an expression of longing and yearning.

Yang Tianchun clapped his hands and sighed, "Well said! As long as people with lofty ideals continue to advance, a prosperous era will finally arrive!"

Huang Qiying was filled with emotion, and finally let go of his grudge against Iron Monkey. He clasped his fists towards the two men and said, "It is my great honor to meet you two. As the old saying goes, those who do not plan for the present are not qualified to plan for the long term. For now, let's discuss how to work together to deal with Yan Kong."

Yang Tianchun immediately looked at Fang Muye and asked, "What is the plan of the God?"

Seeing the looks from everyone, Fang Muye smiled and said, "Yan Kong came here for Doctor Yang. If he wants to capture Doctor Yang quickly, he will definitely take the initiative. According to my guess, he will probably take advantage of Doctor Yang's sympathy and order his men to disguise themselves and lure Doctor Yang out. We can just take advantage of his tricks and cut off his wings first, then work together to take his life."

In the movie, the scarred woman and the scarred monk teamed up to perform a drama of selling themselves to bury their husband in order to attract the Iron Monkey. However, the scarred woman was killed by Fang Muye last night. With one person missing, I wonder if this drama will be performed again.

Recalling the part about Yan Kong in the movie, Fang Muye said, "Yan Kong is proficient in Shaolin's powerful Vajra Hand, Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeve, Wind and Thunder Vajra Palm, Arhat Wuxiang Hand and other top martial arts. His hand skills are extremely domineering, but his lower body is inferior. If the four of us work together and still cannot defeat him, we can lead him to the wooden stake formation and fight him on the stakes. Master Huang, Doctor Yang, sister-in-law, what do you think?"

Yang Tianchun and Huang Qiying thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "This plan is feasible."

Although He Xiaolan didn't say anything, the smile on her lips showed her attitude.

Huang Feihong, who had been listening attentively, did not hear his name and could not help shouting, "What about me? I want to go too!"

Huang Qiying scolded: "Feihong, stop making trouble, you are still young!"

"I'm not little anymore..."

Seeing the look Huang Qiying gave him, Huang Feihong didn't dare to say anything further. He sat there with a pout, looking unhappy.

Huang Qiying then asked, "If we need to go to the wooden stake formation, where should we go?"

Fang Muye replied, "Across the street from the government office, there is a Tiande cloth dyeing shop. Inside the shop, there are wooden stakes for drying cloth, which can be used as a wooden stake formation."

At that moment, everyone discussed some details and made full preparations.

After everything was agreed upon, Fang Muye left for about half an hour. When he came back, the oxtail knife on his waist had been replaced with an eight-sided Han sword.

It was already the hour of Hai, which was the time when Iron Monkey usually went out. The four of them changed into night clothes and covered their faces with black scarves.

Before leaving, Fang Muye warned worriedly: "Master Huang, Doctor Yang, and sister-in-law, Yan Kong and his group are extremely evil. Don't be soft-hearted and don't be reluctant to kill them."

The three of them are chivalrous and upright, good in all aspects, except for this flaw that they are unwilling to take people's lives easily.

After getting the agreement from the three people, Fang Muye finally felt relieved.

On a dark and gloomy night, in the silent and deserted street, the voice of a woman crying echoed.

"Dad, Mom, I have escaped the flood, but I cannot escape my life. After I kowtow to you, I will sell my body to bury you two. In your nine springs, please bless your daughter so that she will not suffer any more in the second half of her life."

The woman's crying sounded so sad.

Yang Tianchun, who was hiding behind the roof, was about to jump down when a hand held his shoulder.

Yang Tianchun looked over and saw Fang Muye shaking his head at him. Although he was a little confused, he did not act rashly.

Not long after, the sound of the woman crying below was heard again.

"Dad, Mom, I escaped the flood, but I can't escape my life. After I kowtow to you, I will sell my body to bury you two..."

When these words were spoken for the third time, everyone already understood that the people below were the baits sent by Yan Kong.

Fang Muye looked around and motioned the three to look at the two-story house diagonally opposite. The three understood what he meant: Yan Kong should be ambushing there.

Seeing the three people nod in response, Fang Muye pointed at himself and then pointed downwards.

After the woman below finished her lines for the fourth time, Fang Muye jumped down, walked to the crying woman, and with a glance in the candlelight, he recognized her as Zheng Bafang's ninth concubine.

Fang Muye threw out a purse full of stones and said in a muffled voice: "You don't have to sell yourself anymore..."

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, drew out the eight-sided Han sword, turned around and stabbed hard at the heart of a "corpse" lying on the wooden frame.

The sword penetrated three inches and was immediately drawn out. A stream of blood spurted out and the Ninth Concubine's scream rang out, cutting through the long night.

Fang Muye was about to stab the second "corpse", but the "corpse" had already lifted the white cloth covering its body, blocking Fang Muye's sight, and at the same time turned over, with two long knives slashing towards his waist.

Fang Muye jumped back to dodge and looked over, he saw that the "corpse" was the scarred monk, a disciple of Yankong, and the one he had just killed was one of the Four Sword Monks.

What bad luck.

Fang Muye sighed inwardly, then used the Yue girl's sword technique to attack the scarred monk.