Three-pot porridge and naan

If he rushed to Xiaohe at this time, he happened to go south, and followed Longwai to send tribute to King Xiaohe's convoy. It would take only 20 days, as long as he could take turns to watch the devil arrive at Xiaohe smoothly.

But this also means that they may celebrate the New Year in Xiaohe or on the way to Xiaohe. Wandong left a message for Zou Wu'an before leaving. If Xiaobai asked, he said that he would go back to celebrate the New Year.

Now it seems that it is impossible to go back to Beijing for the New Year, but it’s okay, I haven’t been to Xiaohe for a long time, so I will tie up my weapons and fight them when I go back.

Wandong didn't realize that he still cared about the weapons list.

More than a dozen monks requested to go to Xiaohe with the convoy that was going to Xiaohe to deliver tribute. The general at the head saw the people escorted by the monks and roughly understood what it meant.

If the monks need their escort, it is feasible, but at least let them know who is locked up in this generation, right?

"He is the young master of the Western Heaven Worship Yi Sect."

"What did he do?" asked the young general.

A monk replied: "He often robbed business travelers in the Central Plains, and killed forty guards of the Zhu family. Now the poor monk wants to send him to the leader of the martial arts alliance to wait for punishment."

There are rules in the rivers and lakes. They are soldiers who don’t want to care about it. After hearing this, the young general said in a low voice: "I can escort you to Xiaohe, but I will not interfere in this matter. If someone escapes, this general will not lose another person to arrest someone for you."

"The poor monk understands."

After arriving at Yingchuan, cross the south and go down, go through the Guanzhong and enter the Qinling Mountains, and cross the Han River from the land of Qinchuan to the south.

After crossing the river, change carriages and horses.

It was obviously faster to go by water, so it only took them four or five days until they changed their chariots and horses again.

After Fang Zixian's father received the letter, he brought the Fang family and waited for them at Ronghuakou.

Five or six days later, everyone arrived at Ronghuakou.

This day happens to be New Year's Eve.

Fang Zixian's father, Fang Zha, saw that his son's tendons in his hands and feet had been cut off, and he looked like a cripple.

Fortunately, Wandong and Xuanji stopped him.

The young master of the Demon Palace must not die. In this death, I don’t know how many innocent people lost their lives. They didn’t even dare to disclose the arrest of the Young Master of the Demon Palace along the way. Fortunately, the monks and officers and soldiers kept their mouths shut.

It's just that the monks suffered a lot along the way, guarding Buhan in turn, fearing that the sealing technique would fail and the little devil would escape.

Finally, I waited for the black iron chain sent by Fang Zixian's father.

The black iron chain was placed in a cabinet made of ice.

The person who takes it out needs to be wrapped in cloth to use the pure yang internal force, so Fang Cha took it out and put it on Buhan.

Wandong looked at Buhan's face that suddenly became much better and smiled, "Young Master of the Demon Palace, this black iron is very comfortable..."

This black iron is pure yin, so Buhan will naturally feel comfortable.

But this dark iron chain cannot be broken free with internal force, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he still has to use a key to open it.

"I heard that this chain was used to tie the most powerful big devil back then, so the young master's treatment is not for everyone, but you have to experience it..." Wandong looked at Buhan with a half-smile.

Hearing his words, Buhan was trembling with anger. He shook the black iron chain that weighed about a thousand jins, roaring furiously: "I must kill you! I must kill you!"

Wandong backed away suddenly: "It's amazing, brother, the black iron chain seals your internal energy, and you can swing a chain that weighs a thousand catties... You are so bull-nosed."

Buhan was too angry to speak: "..."

Fang Cha learned that Wandong had captured the young master of the Demon Palace and rescued his son, so he came to thank him, bowed deeply to Wandong, and said that he could never repay the kindness of saving his life, and wanted to invite his benefactor to the Fang family's Jianzhuang new year.

The monks came from far away, many people were injured, and they were worried about having nowhere to go, so Wandong agreed.

It was also on this day that the Fang family received news from the Zhu family that Miss Zhu had been sent back to Shangjing. Although her leg was broken, her life was preserved.

As for Yan Hanyue, it was heard that she was missing, and the leader of the martial arts alliance issued an order to find other families in the martial arts world to chase after her.

After Wandong and the others entered Fang's house, they were treated as honored guests, and everyone in the Fang family respected them.

At this time, Fang Zixian's severed tendons in his limbs were finally healed. Wandong was extremely impressed by his superb medical skills.

Coming out of Fang Zixian's room, Wandong also began to recuperate his body.

In the battle with Buhan that day, although he didn't get sick after the internal power hole was opened, his hair was gray and white. This used to be a manifestation of the disease, but now it is just a manifestation of his internal power hole.

I have to marvel at Monk Xuanji's medical skills, the living dead, flesh and bones...

This eternal golden soup can cure the chronic diseases of three generations.

In fact, he was worried about letting Monk Xuanji stay here, after all, the owner of the Eternal Golden Soup...

He was afraid that someone like Xiao Xiao would want to attack Monk Xuanji.

Wandong didn't expect that what he was worried about would become a reality in just one night.

Early the next morning, someone went to the meeting alone.

This person came from Ronghua Ferry, with a big knife on his back, and rushed straight to Fang's house.

They don't know the identity of this person. There are many people who use big swords in the world, so it is even more difficult to guess.

The person's hair covered most of his face, making it impossible to recognize his face, but the person's voice told them that he was not very old.

"I don't know what the young man is talking about trespassing on Fang's mansion?" Fang's butler asked him.

"I'm looking for mystery." The young man's cold voice came.

Wan Dong came a bit late, when he passed through the crowd and walked to the front row and saw the young man, he immediately recognized who it was you.

Isn't this the swordsman who dragged Kang Shu'an out of the river that night in Zhou Lang's restaurant?

Xiao Zhang, who invited guests, said what was this person's last name?It seems that the surname is Yan?

Don't tell him that this person stayed at Zhoulang Restaurant just to meet Monk Xuanji from Wanguo Temple in Shangjing?

But Wanguo Temple is not so easy to enter, so he has been waiting at Zhou Langdu.

You're so patient, now that you know Xuanji has appeared in Ronghuakou, you immediately rushed over.

Xuanji didn't want to cause trouble because of him, so he stood up and said: "I don't know what the benefactor is looking for."

Wandong was speechless, how could someone send it to the door by himself, and so many monks surnamed Yan couldn't recognize who was Xuanji.

Sure enough, as soon as Xuanji stood up, the young man surnamed Yan made a move.

It's just that Fang Cha stood in front of Xuanji one step faster than him: "If you want to arrest someone in our Fangfu, have you asked me?"

A young man surnamed Yan said, "The Patriarch of the Fang family had better leave this matter alone. I am looking for Monk Xuanji to save people."

"What a big tone!" Fang Zha snorted coldly, "Master Xuanji is my guest, if you take someone away under my nose, how will Fang Zha gain a foothold in the Jianghu?"

The young man surnamed Yan was really a fledgling boy, and he drew his sword when he disagreed with him in a few words: "If the Patriarch of the Fang family really wants to make a move, Yan can only draw his sword."

Fang Cha almost laughed angrily, what happened to the younger generation in the Jianghu?I don't understand the rules more and more, so I just come out to mess around like this?

"Then I'll let you know what the rules of the world are." Fang Cha lifted the hem of his clothes while speaking.

Neither Xuanji nor Wandong moved, Wandong wanted to know about Yan Shaoxia's sword skills, Xuanji was because he had never practiced martial arts, so he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

As soon as the young man's knife came out, the surroundings were completely silent, almost everyone stared at his knife.

Eighteen brass bell rings... this.

"It's the Raging Blood Knife! Shit! I didn't expect to see the Raging Blood Knife! What a god damn it!"

"Didn't this knife jump into the sea with old man Guiyou! Why..."

"This is too fake! It must be a fake one! Don't make random guesses! The Furious Blood Knife jumped into the sea with the old man Guiyou!"

"Fart! Look at the eighteen copper bell rings on his knife. Can this be faked? Which blacksmith made it, invite him to give me a try!"

"This……"

Those who were discussing just now are speechless at the moment. These eighteen copper bell rings are made of gold, and it takes a first-class craftsman to inlay them on the knife.

"And the quality of this knife is indeed like a famous knife that has been around for hundreds of years. Ordinary knives may not have such an old quality when they are buried in the ground."

"Don't even talk about it, it's time to fight! After a few strokes, you will know if it is blood anger!"

Everyone waited with bated breath, the head of the Fang family didn't even take a weapon, and didn't take this kid seriously.

In the time the kid swung the saber, Fang Cha had passed ten palms.

Obviously... Fang Zha's ten palms can reach half a knife.

Those who understood it sighed for a while, and those who didn't understand it just stood there with that big mouth in a daze.

If this knife is fake, there is no real knife, not to mention the craftsmanship of inlaying the copper bell, the inner strength of this kid's swing of the knife is convincing.

Wandong looked at Young Master Yan suspiciously, and felt that this man's internal strength was strange. When he was in Zhou Langdu that day, he didn't have such strong internal strength...

After a few stabs, Shaoxia Yan said coldly to Fang Cha: "Although you are the head of the Fang family, you can't beat me. From Ronghuakou to Xiaohe, there are no more than five people who can fight me. I didn't hit more than ten."

"Fuck! This kid has such a big tone! If you don't give him a little color, you don't know that there are people outside, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

"Brothers go together!"

Just as these people were drawing their swords, Yan Shaoxia stepped back a long way.

At this time, the monks also stepped forward to stop those people: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

If so many people really fought, the Fang family had to be demolished.

"He's here to catch Master Xuanji, monk, why are you stopping us?"

A monk stood up and said, "Although he said he came to arrest Master Xuanji, but you guys feel angry for doing this, and you are about to fight. I want to hear from this benefactor why he wants to arrest Master Xuanji."

The monk's words made sense, and someone shouted: "Hey, kid, why did you catch Master Xuanji!"

The young man surnamed Yan jumped over and said, "Because the ancient golden soup saved my master!"

"Who is your master?!"

"..." The boy didn't seem to want to say anything, so he turned his face away and didn't answer.

"If you don't tell me, we won't help you." It's like coaxing a child.

The boy snorted coldly.

At this time Xuanji stood up and said to the young man, "Sorry benefactor, there is no such thing as an eternal treasure."

The boy frowned tightly: "Impossible! I even found out a few months ago that you have a piece of eternal gold soup!"

"I'm sorry... I have taken it to save my life."

"Then you make it for me!" The young man was furious. After waiting for so long, he was told that the Eternal Golden Soup had been eaten!

"...It will take at least ten years to make it."

"what!!!"

Wandong felt that this kid was as irritable as a vicious dog, and he might blow up Fang's family if he started so violently, he, he, who has eaten the eternal gold soup... let's run away.

As soon as Wandong turned around, and hadn't taken ten steps, that young hero Yan jumped and landed in front of him.

"It's you."

Wandong really misunderstood these two words this time. He thought that Yan Shaoxia was so powerful that he could "see" that he swallowed the eternal gold soup.

In fact, Yan Shaoxia just recognized him as Dr. Mei.

"Hold on, I'm sorry, I was forced to eat me too." Wan Dong explained with a blushing face.

"...!!" Yan Shaoxia tightened his grip on the knife.