Iron Cross Fire

At this moment, Yue Feng wanted to fly high to see the surrounding environment, but if he did so, he might be discovered by Wang Youming and his men. More importantly, Yue Feng had consumed a lot of strength in the previous fierce battle, so he couldn't take any more risks.

Forget it, let's take a rest first, and then slowly find the way.

Yue Feng made up his mind and found a big tree to sit down and rest.

......

On the other side.

Eighty miles northwest of Qingyun City, there is a high peak standing between the mountains and forests. The mountain is beautiful and there is a deep valley more than ten miles long on the side. The deep valley is covered with green grass and beautiful mountain scenery, just like a paradise.

Every early autumn, the geese from the north will come here to roost, so this place becomes the Falling Goose Valley.

On a platform deep in Luoyan Valley, there stands a two-story wooden attic. The attic is built against the mountain and blends in with the surrounding scenery. There is also a hot spring deep in the valley more than ten meters away from the attic. The mist is endless, like a fairyland, giving people a sense of elegance and tranquility.

In the open space in front of the attic, there is a patch of bright red camellia flowers, competing for beauty and beauty. Next to this patch of red camellia flowers, there stands a stone tablet with three handsome red characters "Honghua Tower" written on it.

Yes, this is the place where Granny Honghua lives in seclusion. She has been living here for many years.

At this time, in the hall on the first floor of the wooden building, Granny Honghua stood there with an indifferent face, and Lingluo beside her also had a solemn face. On the altar in front of them, there was a spirit tablet.

Huh!

Granny Honghua breathed a sigh of relief and said to the spirit tablet: "Good disciple, Master has killed Gu Qianqiu and avenged you. Your spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

As she said that, Granny Honghua signaled Lingluo to light incense and worship.

Lingluo did not neglect it. She quickly lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner. She said to the spirit tablet: "Big sister, your revenge has been avenged. You must protect Master and live a long life..."

After the voice fell, Lingluo bowed three times respectfully.

At this time, the master and disciple did not know that Gu Qianqiu was not dead at all, but was saved by Yue Feng's acupuncture skills. He was only in a deep coma at this time.

After worshiping, Lingluo thought of something and said to Granny Honghua: "Master, the second sister went out to practice and has not come back yet. Did she encounter any trouble?"

Granny Honghua accepted three disciples in total. In addition to the dead one and Lingluo, there was another disciple named Qiangwei.

A few months ago, Qiangwei left the valley and practiced in the world. She has not returned yet.

Huh!

Hearing this, Granny Honghua took a deep breath and said proudly: "Who in the world doesn't know the name of Granny Honghua? If you dare to touch my apprentice, you should think about what will happen."

"Yes!" Lingluo followed and said: "Master is the most powerful, invincible in the world..."

While speaking, Lingluo looked proud.

"Okay, okay!"

Granny Honghua smiled, her eyes full of doting: "Don't flatter me, Master is going out to collect some herbs, you stay here honestly, remember to practice, don't be lazy, Master will be back tomorrow at the latest."

Granny Honghua had consumed a lot of power in the pursuit of Gu Qianqiu before, and now she continued to collect some herbs to recover.

"Well, Master, don't worry."

Lingluo nodded quickly and said flatteringly: "I have always been obedient, and I will definitely practice well." Although she said this, she was eager for the master to leave quickly. Only when the master is not here, she will be more comfortable here alone.

Granny Honghua nodded, explained a few more words, and left Honghua Tower.

Let's go play!

As soon as Grandma Honghua left, Lingluo cheered, ran out of the pavilion, and went into the woods next to her to pick up wild goose eggs. Lingluo grew up here, and her favorite thing to do was to pick up wild goose eggs. At this time, the wild geese were migrating south, and there were many wild goose eggs in the grass in the woods...

Lingluo was familiar with this kind of thing, and she picked up a lot of them in a short time with the bamboo basket.

Unconsciously, the sun set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened.

Huh!

At this moment, Lingluo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the full basket of wild goose eggs. She felt very satisfied: "I have gained a lot today, but I just sweated a lot. I will go to the hot spring later."

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