Vendetta

Fu Ling and others came to Gu Hunhong's mansion, and the vicious barbarian guards at the door politely invited them in.

Gu Hunhong’s mansion is very large. Like most Northwest buildings, the gray-brown walls are extremely thick to prevent wind and sand, but the beams and roof deliberately imitate the architecture of the Central Plains. There are not only carvings, but also color paintings. Looking at it this way, it is quite nondescript.

Fu Ling and his party were sitting in the meeting room in front of the hall, and the maids came up to make tea for them, and also served a few plates of snacks. The layout of the interior of the mansion was almost the same as that of the Central Plains.

"Don't touch the food here," Fu Ling said in a low voice, "I think it's a bit strange."

Ermen Duojia obediently did not touch the tea in front of her, she asked in a low voice, "What's so strange?"

Qiu Yi said: "It's so strange, Fu Ling beat up one of Gu Hunhong's subordinates yesterday, yet he didn't come up today to settle accounts with us."

Wang Youqian sniffed the cakes on the table and said, "New, fresh..."

Zhang Facai said: "Such pastries are rare in Northwest China."

After waiting for a short time, a person came from the corridor at the back, wearing a brocade jacket with small sleeves and a fur cloak over it. It was the person Fu Ling and the others met in the inn who caught the bowl.

"In Xiagu Hunhong," Gu Hunhong performed a Central Plains literati salute, his Chinese did not have the slightest accent of a barbarian: "Young heroes, we meet again."

Fu Ling returned the gift in a dignified way: "I am Wan Zong Mie, you are a person from the Jianghu. These are my brothers. I didn't know it was Master Yu Hun yesterday, so I offended you."

Fu Ling was afraid that using her real name would cause trouble, so she used the name "Wan Zong Mie", which is just a nonsense name.

Although he knew that Gu Hunhong was not a good thing, but now was not the time to turn his face, Fu Ling still had to put on an air of politeness to him.

Gu Hunhong smiled and waved his hands, "I have heard about what happened yesterday. It was my people who offended the girl. I have already dealt with it. I hope the girl will forgive me."

Ermian Duojia asked: "Hmph, it's definitely not the first time those people have done such a thing. Even if they are punished, they will..."

"Please rest assured, girls, they will never have such a chance again, I have handled it very cleanly."

There was a smile on Gu Hunhong's face, but Ermen Duojia felt the coolness from this smile, and couldn't help shivering.

Fu Ling was too lazy to go around, and he and Gu Hunhong didn't have much to chat about, so he said bluntly: "We came here because we heard that there is a map of Ye Sheng's tomb here, I wonder if it is true?"

"I do have a map here, but if I can't enter the tomb, the map is just a scrap of paper," Gu Hunhong said, "In that case, I'll just say it straight, if Wan Shaoxia can enter the tomb, I promise to help I will bring something out, and I will give you this map."

Fu Ling asked: "What?"

Gu Hunhong said: ""The Promise of the Red Sun"."

Qiu Yi asked: "How do you know that this exercise must be in the tomb?"

Gu Hunhong smiled and said: "If you don't go and see, how will you know if it's there?"

"Okay," Fu Ling nodded, "If I find "Red Sun Promise" in the tomb, I will bring it out to you."

Guhun asked someone to take a mahogany box, opened the box lid, and there was a roll of sheepskin inside. When the sheepskin was spread out, it was indeed a map.

Looking at the map, the tomb is not small, like an underground palace with a complex structure. If ordinary people enter by mistake, without a map, they may not be able to get out until they die.

Fu Ling asked, "How do I know if this map is real?"

"I don't need to lie to you," Gu Hunhong said, "Since I have something to ask of you, why would I lie to you with a fake map?"

Fu Ling put away the parchment, "It's a deal."

I didn't expect to get the map so easily. It seems that I don't need to visit the Yuhun Mansion tonight.

After getting the map, Fu Ling first went to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling looked at the map carefully, "It should be true, I can recognize Fan Ji's handwriting, and the words marked on it were written by him."

So Fu Ling and the others began to look for the location of the tomb.

Fu Ling looked at the yellowed old sheepskin scroll and said, "The east of the Hongyang Sect is the most valuable, so let's start from the old site of the Hongyang Sect and look eastward, especially the place where you can see the sunrise."

After searching all the way for several days, I finally came to a piece of Gobi, where I can see the sunrise completely, and the view is excellent, and I can have a panoramic view of the desert in all directions.

Qiu Yi asked: "Did you find the wrong place?"

"It should be here," Fu Ling looked around, "This is a mausoleum, and the location is very good."

Back then, his father, mother, sister, and master were all buried under Fu Ling, and he was no stranger to this aspect.

After clearing away the quicksand, a buttoned stone slab was exposed on the ground. Several people rolled up their sleeves and worked together to move the slab away. There was a black hole under the slab. Wang Youqian threw a stone into it. He leaned on the ground to listen to the sound, then raised his head and said, : "No, it doesn't count, it's too deep, there are, there are stairs."

Zhang Facai said: "The slate should have been moved here. If it has been sealed for 18 years, it will not be so easy to open."

"Gu Hunhong must have come to look for it," Fu Ling looked at the sky, the sun was already setting, and the sunset in the desert was later than in the Central Plains. "It's getting late today, and I'm not prepared, so don't go down rashly."

The other three nodded and decided to go back first. Once it gets dark in the desert, it is easy to get lost without light. Since they have found the tomb, they can just go straight down next time.

"Benefactor, I brought you some goat cheese." Ermendorja put down a small basket, "Have you found the tomb?"

Fu Ling nodded: "Well, I plan to go in soon."

Ermian Duojia lowered his head in disappointment after hearing the words: "Then after you find Hongyanghua, are you going back to the Central Plains?"

"Well, there are people in Jiangnan who are waiting for this flower to save their lives." Fu Ling thought for a while and asked, "Miss Huang, do you want to see the peach blossoms in Central Plains?"

"Can I go and see it?" Ermen Duojia's eyes lit up, "I've only seen dried flowers at Uncle Chen's place, can I really go?"

Chen Ling told her that there are peach blossoms in the Central Plains. In spring, peach blossom forests are in full bloom, and when the wind blows, the fallen flowers are colorful and beautiful.

There are only deserts and Gobi in the northwest, and most of the vegetation is dry all year round. She has lived here since she was born, and the furthest place she has traveled is the neighboring county. She has never seen a colorful spring.

Her relatives are no longer alive, and she will live alone in the future, and she still doesn't know what she will experience.

Fu Ling said: "Of course you can go, you go back to the Central Plains with us."

Ermian Duojia hesitated and said, "But, I am born of Han and Hu people, if the Central Plains cannot tolerate me..."

"Don't worry," Qiu Yi patted Fu Ling's shoulder, "This man has a bad reputation, no one in the Central Plains would dare to embarrass you."

"Thank you benefactor!" Ermian Duojia was very grateful, "I will go back and get ready!"

After speaking, Ermen Duojia left happily.

Fu Ling took a piece of goat cheese into her mouth and asked, "Have we been in the Northwest for a few days?"

Qiu Yi said: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Fu Ling patted her pocket and said, "I don't have much money, do you have any money?"

Qiu Yi took out a few copper coins.

Fu Ling glanced at it, and said, "What can these few copper coins do? Are they used for self-defense?"

Qiu Yi said: "I tell you, don't look down on the poor."

Fu Ling looked at Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian, they touched for a long time, and found a little bit of gold.

Wang Youqian stammered and said: "Boss, this, this money, I need to eat, stay in a hotel, return, return..."

Zhang Facai continued: "We have come all the way from Jiangnan, and we don't have much money. Boss, we have to go back."

Qiu Yi asked: "What's the matter? Suddenly you are in a hurry to ask for money?"

"Didn't I think that Yan Zhu would come?" Fu Ling said, "Tian Tian beef and mutton, this cake is so hard that he won't be used to it, I'm going to buy some flour to make steamed buns for him to eat."

After all, Yan Zhu was different from them. He never talked about rich clothes and fine food since he was a child, but he never went hungry.

"Isn't it good to eat something?" Qiu Yi said aggrievedly, "Then I can't get used to it either."

"Come on," Fu Ling was not soft-hearted at all, "Why are you so pretentious for a big man?"

Qiu Yi said indignantly: "Then Mr. Yan is not a man?"

"That's different," Fu Ling said, "He is my man, and I love him dearly."

Qiu Yi said: "..."

"Fine flour in the northwest is expensive," Fu Ling asked, "Is there any way to get money quickly?"

Qiu Yi rolled his eyes: "Go and grab you."

Fu Ling said righteously: "No, our Young Master Yan will not agree."

"Come, the fastest, the fastest," Wang Youqian chewed the goat cheese, pointed out the window, "there, there..."

Fuling looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a building in the market opposite, the outside was decorated with colorful silk, although it was stained by the wind and sand, the color was still bright, and the sound inside could be heard from a long distance, the door downstairs, There were a few women with heavy makeup, winking and throwing handkerchiefs at passers-by.

Poria: "..."

Qiu Yi said: "If you go there, I guess your Young Master Yan will die of anger."

"Wang Youqian," Fu Ling said expressionlessly, "You don't want this body fat anymore, do you?"

Wang Youqian quickly shook his head: "Boss, boss, I, I..."

Zhang Facai next to him explained, "Boss, that is indeed the place where the money comes in the fastest. The spring water of the Spring Breeze Building for a year can be used to raise money." worthy of the entire Wanqiu Sect."

Fu Ling looked at the people in front of her with a complicated expression.

Wang Youqian and Zhang Facai, who are fat and thin, are as vicious as door gods, and Qiu Yi, who has nothing special except big eyes,

Fu Ling thought to herself, these money-losing goods can only be thrown into the hands.

Qiu Yi was swept away by his pork-selling eyes, and hugged himself tightly in horror: "You, what are you going to do? We are brothers! Are you still human?"

Fu Ling was speechless: "I beg you in broad daylight, can you be sober?"

Zhang Facai said: "Boss, there is actually another way."

"Say."

"Fairy jump."

The author has something to say: Damn, I finally joined V, and I will post it at midnight today!

This is the first time I have written a long novel, and it is also the first time I have written an ancient text of this kind. There are many immature parts. I really appreciate everyone’s support all the time. You are all angels! ! !

I'm so excited that I don't know what to say, please take care of me in the future!

Thank you, I will try my best! O(≧▽≦)O