Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 2 Little Ancestor!
It's been almost a month since Zhang Yange took away Lao Hu's money bag. During this time, Lao Hu would inquire about Hua Huatuo's fungus.

The information that can be obtained is nothing more than that he trampled someone to death while riding a horse.

Whose concubine has he robbed again!

Anyway, the news of the death of Huahuatuo fungus that Lao Hu was looking forward to was never heard.

Sometimes Lao Hu also comforted himself, maybe Zhang Yange figured it out on his own, and waited for him to come back after learning martial arts, and then take the head of the neck with flowers and fungus.

But when he thought of his last look, he felt that the possibility was slim.Unless that boy died, Huahua Tuomuer must die.

"Old Hu, what do you keep asking about that Hua Hua lately? Is there anything we can do about it?" A kind fat man spoke.

He is the boss of Taifeng Building, of course this is his ostensible identity.The real identity is naturally the person of Rui Jinqi.

"No action at all." Old Hu said angrily, smoking a pipe.

"You bastard! Why don't you take any action to inquire about Hua Hua Tuo fungus every day? Don't you want to avenge that Gao Shan and assassinate Hua Hua?" Pang Yue asked in a low voice.

"Fart! I haven't lived enough yet." Old Hu said with drooping eyelids, "Bring me another jug ​​of wine."

"Fuck! This old guy always pats his ass after drinking and leaves, never paying the bill!" Pang Yue felt that Lao Hu had something on his mind these days, but he didn't tell the old guy when he asked him.

I thought it was because of Gao Shan's death, but now it seems not.

"Little Fatty, if you wanted to kill the flowers and get rid of the fungus, what would you do?" Old Hu finally couldn't help asking.

"You still say no!" Pang Yue looked around anxiously. "Old Hu, there are many masters around that Huahua Tuo fungus. You must not do stupid things!"

"I'm just talking casually, for example, you are a fourteen-year-old boy, how do you kill flowers and get rid of fungus!" Lao Hu asked after puffing on his cigarette.

"Then, can King Ming make me innate with supernatural powers and give me countless supernatural powers!" Pang Yue also had nothing to do, talking nonsense to him.

"I'm telling you something serious!" Lao Hu said dissatisfied.

"A 14-year-old boy? Assassinate Hua Tuo Fungus!" Pang Yue said with a sneer, "It's easy to assassinate if you really want to. Hua Hua Tuo Fungus will gallop on the street every three or four days, and he always likes to leave his guards behind. .

That was the best time to kill him, but a 14-year-old boy couldn't do it. "

They were chatting for a while when the sound of horseshoes sounded.

"Look at that Hua Hua is on the street again, it's the most suitable time to kill him! But after killing him? After he dies, the whole Xiangyang City will be blocked, unless you have the same heart with him." Pang Yue said bitterly.

Any conscientious Han Chinese would wish for this flower to fall off the horse and die.

"Old Hu, if it is true as you said. There is a 14-year-old boy, don't, as long as someone kills Huatuo fungus, I, Pang Yue, will call him ancestor!" Pang Yue finally served Lao Hu a jug of wine.

Xi Lai Lai!
The whine of the horse sounded, followed by a howl.

Pang Yue and Lao Hu looked at each other, and they ran straight to the second floor, where they could see everything that happened on the street clearly.

Huahua Tuomu'er has always felt that as a noble prairie eagle, he never seems to let go of his riding and shooting skills.

This is the root of their enslavement of these Central Plains people.

So he likes to ride horses in the street!
He likes to hear those Han people screaming like lambs under his iron hooves.

But today his steed stumbled.

It turned out that this piece of road had been dug out many inconspicuous small pits.

Huahua Tuomu'er was very angry. When he went back, he would beat the damn Han officials to death with a whip.

Then a figure blocked the light.

There are very few people in this alley, because Huahua often comes to walk the horse, and there is no one at this moment.Huahua Tuomu'er couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he saw the dagger shining coldly!

There are many gaps on the knife, but the knife is very sharp!
Before Huahua could react, the man covered his mouth with his hand, and the dagger pierced his throat.

The knife is fast and decisive!
Huahua Tuomu'er died without even making a sound.

Zhang Yange felt that if he killed someone, he would kill him, especially since he was in a hurry, so there was no need to talk nonsense.Saying a lot of words to kill him is no different from killing him directly.

All this happened very quickly, and the guards who were almost behind did not notice anything strange here.They all knew that Huahua didn't like them getting too close at this moment.

Zhang Yange's figure calmly disappeared into the alley.

"I can't see anything!" Pang Yue said helplessly.

"I heard something moving." Lao Hu was a little ready to move.He wanted to go and have a look.

Pang Yue grabbed him, "Don't make trouble for nothing!"

The two of them returned to the first floor, and after half an hour the whole street was sealed off.The Tartar soldiers searched everywhere for the suspicious person, but found nothing.

Lao Hu and Pang Yue looked at each other, and Pang Yue said in a low voice, "Old Hu, it's really not the brothers in our teaching who did it?"

"What are you doing?" Old Hu took a puff of his cigarette, he couldn't help but feel a little worried for Zhang Yange, and didn't know if he could escape.

Suddenly a group of Tartar soldiers rushed to Taifeng Tower.

The leader was a tall and burly Tartar, followed by a sweaty Tong Yi.

Most of these Tartars can't speak Chinese, so they are accompanied by an interpreter.

"General Batu asked if you saw any suspicious people?" Tong Yi asked them.

Lao Hu and Pang Yue told the truth that there was no need to hide anything on their side.

Tong Yi translated their words back, and Batu led the people straight to the second floor.He stood by the window on the second floor for a long time, making sure he couldn't see the location of the crime from here.

He led them out without saying a word.

Lao Hu knew Tong Yi, but Tong Yi fell behind.

"What happened to Mr. Song?" Old Hu asked.

"Master Dalu Chihua was killed by an assassin!" Tong Yi whispered.The faces of Lao Hu and Pang Yue were full of surprise, and Batu, who was in the front, suddenly turned his head.

Seeing the expressions of the two, he turned his face away.

Tongyi quickly followed.

When they were far away, Pang Yue spat bitterly, "You son of a bitch, you still want to frame your grandpa!"

If there was a slight problem with his and Lao Hu's expressions just now, they would be put in prison directly.

Until midnight, the soldiers released the martial law in the city.Lao Hu said to Pang Yue, "I'm going somewhere!"

"Where are you going?" Pang Yue asked worriedly.

"I'm looking for your ancestor!" Lao Hu said seriously.

"Hey! Old Hu, didn't I give you a drink? You fucking scolded me, my ancestors are dead, you can go find them." Pang Yue's fat face trembled in anger.

After scolding, he finally reacted.

"Where is me, my little ancestor?"

"Go! Let's go and see."

Lao Hu took Pang Yue to Gao Shan's residence first, but there was no trace there, and then went to Gao Shan's tomb, but there was no trace of Zhang Yange.

"Old Hu, someone has worshiped here."

Lao Hu picked up a piece of paper money, on which it was written, "I'm leaving, and the money won't be returned to you! Don't ask nonsense, be careful to expose yourself."

Finally, I drew a smiling face holding up two fingers.

After a while, the originally faint handwriting on the paper disappeared.

"Old Hu, where did my little ancestor go?"

"Maybe go to the Emei School!" Old Hu Hong said with a wry smile.

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