The song of Du Gong is passionate and has many sad things, but it is the words of "Looking Back" by another fellow villager Chen Tianhua more than 20 years ago.

However, the Xingtaijun, who once used his own strength to warn the Chinese people and even made countless passionate patriots devote themselves to the torrent, committed suicide by angrily indignantly in order to protest the Japanese government's bullying of Chinese students in order to protest the Japanese government's bullying of Chinese students.

The first sentence of the book said: "The earth has sunk for hundreds of years, and the war is filled with blood. I'm sad to look at the events at that time. Who will avenge the shame? More than 200 years after the destruction of China in my family, a national destruction is also... "

Destroy the nation.

The situation of Du Gong is naturally completely different from that of Xingtai Lord.

However, today's current situation is almost no different from that of twenty years ago.

After working hard for decades, it was a waste of time.

Du Gong gave up his obsession with the three-pointer of the Qing Dynasty this time. When his faith collapsed, his emotions could only be expressed in this way.

He waved his sleeves and covered the entire field, making everyone's eyes dark, adding countless chaos to the field, but gave Li Mengsheng and Wang Baishan a chance to escape.

At that moment, the two of them also supported the unconscious little carpenter, fought and retreated, broke through the siege, and then climbed over the wall and passed through the yard.

They finally met with Xiao Mingyuan who was waiting outside and fled into the forest far away.

People here retreated, and the black clouds rolled and dispersed. When Jubao Villa resumed Qingming Festival, countless corpses were everywhere on the ground, but the Europeans escorted the Third Master to disappear. The former Qing Dynasty Restoration Society retreated one after another because there was no leader. Only the ambitious Dong Wangguan looked around but did not see the person he wanted to find.

He devoted himself to heavy betting and even did not hesitate to turn against a big shot like the Third Master, but did not get what he wanted, so he was naturally very irritable.

He looked coldly at the trusted alchemist, the red belly, and shouted, "What the hell is going on?"

Chit-tung was also full of depression and said angrily: "Who would have thought that the old thief Yanghuzhan, who came to make such a move after he was about to come, and one of the people who came to make trouble just now, seemed to be from Maoshan Sect..."

Dong Wangguan's angry face was slightly restrained and asked, "Maoshan Sect?"

He nodded and said right.

At this moment, Dong Wangguan was in Jinling City, and was in charge of the lifeblood of several industries. He was also idle and had countless masters. Whether it was various warlords and forces, or the people below, he was very respectful of him, and it was the most proud time in his life.

So even if he heard such a name that made everyone in the martial arts world feel awesome, his arrogance in his heart would not be reduced in half.

He said coldly: "Even if it is Maoshan, then if it is just a dilapidated Taoist sect, there are only a few wild Taoist priests who are watching the lights and making grass. Turn back and take seriously, and push their ancestral courts - Damn, spread the people out and find those guys for me..."

The subordinates next to him immediately bowed and left as he ordered, but Dong Wangguan thought about it and called him again.

Dong Wangguan said: "That former Qing emperor brother, although it seems to be abolished, as the saying goes, the evils are all eliminated, and the remnants of the former Qing Dynasty around him have been found for me. I went back to take someone and asked the general for rewards. It was also for the sake of the republic, and I made some efforts..."

Everyone under his command promised, and Dong Wangguan went forward to sweep his tail and left his red belly alone.

Chitou knew that Dong Wangguan was deliberately neglecting himself because he had a bad idea and ended up like this, and he didn't care.

Seeing that there was no one around, he reached out and called his two apprentices, and whispered: "Go, pack up your things."

One of his disciples was surprised and asked, "Master, why is this?"

Although the master did not get any advantage this time, he was a local snake, a giant Jinling crocodile, with a huge number of thousands of subordinates, and the losses were not huge.

If you cooperate with the superiors and find the escaped group of people, there should be no big problem.

Since the two apprentices came here with their master, they have a good taste and a spicy drink with this Master Dong. If they have nothing to do, they can still go to the Qinhuai River to talk about their ideals and life, and talk about Taoist health preservation methods, how comfortable it is.

If you leave now, you will be unable to accept it for a while.

The red belly suddenly became angry when he saw his two unpromising apprentices.

But as an apprentice, he was still a little reluctant to leave him together day and night. He could only patiently explain, "If he only provoked the Qing Dynasty Restoration Society, it would be fine. As the saying goes, 'The phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken'. Even if those people want to make trouble, they are just like that. If they are not familiar with the place, they cannot control the local snake of Master Dong. But Maoshan is different. Although it cannot be hidden in the world, it is a top Taoist sect after all. As long as you are serious, don't look at Master Dong's power, it will be destroyed in minutes - do you go? If you don't go, just wait for death here..."

When it comes to this point, what can those two disciples do if they don’t work?

So I hurriedly said, "Go, go, go, pack up immediately..."

*******

Three days later, in a pavilion surrounded by deep clouds and mist, Wang Baishan and Xiao Mingyuan walked out of the room together, closed the door, leaving the little carpenter who was still sleeping on the bed, and then went downstairs.

The two walked to the yard outside, which was hanging on the cliff, surrounded by stones and wood, and it was simple and simple, with a bit of Zen.

A strange pine stretched out from under the cliff, and the mist gathered around it, making it look very artistic, as if it were a place for gods and immortals.

A breeze blows, Wang Baishan looks at the scenery in the distance, turns around, and says to Xiao Mingyuan: "Everyone in the world says Maoshan is the top Taoist sect, but he doesn't know the true face of Lushan. Am I one of the few people entering it?"

Xiao Mingyuan nodded and said with a smile: "It's true."

Wang Baishan habitually shook his long flowing hair, but several of them fell down, feeling very distressed.

After he caught it, he put it away, and then said to Xiao Mingyuan: "I have lived in Maoshan for more than two hundred years, but I don't plan to let go of the mountain gate and go out to see the world? Didn't your Daoist, who is surnamed Li, always say, "The Bodhisattva in troubled times will not open his eyes, Laojun carries a sword to save the vicissitudes of life."

When Xiao Mingyuan heard Wang Baishan’s accusations, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly: “Maoshan’s strategy, there is a real person in the Maoshan Sect who will worry about it. If you can convince me, I think you have the ability…”

Wang Baishan couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "I want to convince me, but unfortunately I can't even see you."

Xiao Mingyuan shrugged and said, "Don't tell me so much. Although I was born in Maoshan and can still go freely now, in fact, I am no longer a person from Maoshan. If you talk about these to me, you are basically playing the piano for a cow..."

After hearing this, Wang Baishan couldn't help but sigh.

Then he said, "Okay, my injury has been cured here. Brother Gan is very relieved to stay with you. I will not bother you after being taken care of by Maoshan these days. You will thank me and Maoshan for your help."

Xiao Mingyuan nodded and said naturally.

Then he asked, "I don't know what are your plans for you next?"

After hearing this, Wang Baishan couldn't help laughing and said, "Look, look, the fox's tail is exposed, right? Did the people above you ask you to come and ask?"

Xiao Mingyuan said seriously and seriously: "I personally look like I know."

Wang Baishan waved his hand and said, "You reassure the people behind you. Although I have that kind of dragon energy, I will never help the evil. In fact, I have already thought about it. If I leave here, I will go back to the northeast of our country. I have a deep blood revenge with a few Japanese people. In the past, I was really weak and dared not provoke them, so I ran to the gate. Now that I have some confidence, I will practice it well. When I look back, I will avenge my big revenge and let those dogs have a good time..."

Xiao Mingyuan asked: "What about the future?"

Wang Baishan said with a smile: "What, do you Maoshan have any opinions on the general trend of the world?"

Xiao Mingyuan said: "Just just being curious."

Wang Baishan scratched his head, sighed, and then said, "Oh, I don't know, the world is too chaotic, it's all the troubles. After you finish your singing, I will appear. Who can save the people, and who can know..."

His eyes were confused, and Xiao Mingyuan stopped talking and sent him down the mountain.

Wang Baishan left Maoshan and walked eastward. When he was crossing the Yangtze River in Zhenjiang, he met a vigorous old man at the dock and appeared in front of him.

Seeing this person, Wang Baishan was shocked, subconsciously clenched his fists, and then looked around.

He has been in the world for many years, and his mind has naturally not shown that it is as careless as he shows. In fact, he is still very meticulous. However, even so, he, who is so brave, is still a little panicked when he sees this person.

After all, he was just a bandit leader from outside the pass, and the other party was a famous person all over the world.

And he was able to separate the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty with his own strength.

The man smiled when he saw Wang Baishan who was quite nervous, and then said, "Don't worry, I am the only one here, and there will be no ambushing the eight hundred swords and axes."

Although Wang Baishan was nervous, he could still maintain his momentum and said coldly: "Then why are you doing here? Meet by chance?"

The man said, "I want to talk to you."

Wang Baishan snorted coldly: "What do we have to talk about? We don't plan to each other..."

But the man smiled and said, "Give me two minutes, how about it?"
Chapter completed!