Castle Peak with rain

Zhu Yiji and Zhang Junran went down to Dihua Peak, and Zhu Yiji walked along the foot of the mountain in despair.

Zhang Junran silently followed behind him.

Zhu Yiji walked a few steps, remembered to use lightness kung fu, and jumped into the air, Zhang Junran quickly followed suit and also practiced lightness kung fu.

With Qinggong moving forward for a certain distance, Zhu Yiji would look up to see the corresponding position on the mountain peak.

Along the way, only the silent mountain wall swept back mysteriously. The wild path at the foot of the mountain is an ordinary scene, and messy rocks and dead branches can be seen everywhere.

Nothing but that.

After several ups and downs, Zhu Yiji looked up, and it was here.

Yao Haixu fell from the position near the top.

Zhu Yiji kept checking and searching around, circle after circle, and the radius of the circle was getting bigger and bigger.

I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground and turn this place upside down.

Zhang Junran also helped to search carefully.

No.

Nothing.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

Not even blood.

Not at all.

Zhu Yiji is anxious and heartbroken.

"What's going on?! Can't find it, why can't it be found?! Where did he go? Where did Haixu go?!"

After asking a series of questions, Zhu Yiji began to shout Yao Haixu's name to the surroundings.

"Haixu! Yao Haixu!!! Where are you!!! Answer me quickly!!!"

Only a faint echo answered Zhu Yiji.

"What should I do? Brother Zhang."

Zhu Yiji asked Zhang Junran almost instinctively.

Taohua's eyes were filled with irrepressible despair.

Apart from her parents and Zhang Junran, Yao Haixu can be said to be Zhu Yiji's most important person in this world.

The family is huge, and it is very easy for children born to the same mother to compete or even fight.

And Zhu Yiji's mother only had him as a child.

In addition, he was sent to the Changge Gate since he was a child, and he has no peers in his family to be close to him.

Although they can be regarded as harmonious and friendly, the only relationship between them and Yao Haixu is a pure friendship that does not involve any utilitarianism.

Zhu Yiji thinks of Yao Haixu's lonely life experience, and thinks of the details of the acquaintance and blind date since they met since childhood, and the sadness comes from it.

"If only I...if I had found out earlier, I should have gone to Yinyuanhui earlier and stopped Haixu earlier, and things would not have turned out like this..." Zhu Yiji murmured, Tears were already on his face, "It's all my fault, I hurt him, brother Zhang, I hurt him!"

Zhu Yiji cried and knelt on the ground, beating the ground heavily with his hands, feeling no pain at all.

"Iji!"

Zhang Junran crept over month by month, holding Zhu Yiji's hand that was about to hit the ground again, and stopped his remorseful behavior that seemed to be punishing himself.

"Don't be like this Yiji, it's not your fault. Since you can't find anything, maybe Haixu is still alive."

Zhu Yiji shook his head while crying, and said in despair: "He has lost his skill, that woman's palm hit so hard, and she fell from such a high place..."

"But none of us saw the testimony of his death, right? There may not be miracles happening. There is nothing here, but there is a glimmer of hope for us. No matter what happens, I will be by your side. With me stay with you, okay?"

Zhang Junran's words were full of warm strength, although Zhu Yiji was still crying, he hugged him involuntarily, Zhang Junran's embrace wrapped him firmly, as if it was the safest guarantee in the world .

Every day, the medicine boys in the Yaowang Pavilion of Wanhua Valley packed the medicinal materials of the medicinal soup that Huang Zihong wanted to drink according to the dosage, and waited for them to pick up the medicine packets.

They are Huang Zihong and Gao Yunyi.

Sometimes one of them comes alone.

Sometimes two people come together.

But the medicinal soup was cooked by Huang Zihong himself every day.

Gao Yunli didn't understand the principles of medicine, and he didn't know how to cook the medicinal soup.

I can't help even if I want to help.

Only things like hot medicine that don't require any technical skills, Gao Yunyi can actively help Huang Zihong do it.

Today Gao Yun had finished heating up the medicine, and was about to give it to Huang Zihong, but Huang Zi or robbed him halfway.

Gao Yunli was surprised and said: "Hey——"

But Huang Zior went over with the medicine and wanted to feed Huang Zixuan.

Not to mention that Huang Zixuan would not cooperate with him at all. Originally, the medicinal soup tasted bitter, so he had to drink it in big gulps when it was neither hot nor cold, and when the temperature was just right in the mouth, in order to withstand the bitter taste.

Just this way of drinking, how can others feed it.

Huang Zi might not give in, and made a fuss like a child for a long time. This kind of thing can't be done simply and roughly by force, let alone there is a living person as big as Gao Yunli beside him.

It's useless to make a fuss.

Finally just give up.

But Huang Zihong was annoyed as expected, drinking a medicinal soup would not make people feel safe, so he frowned and asked Gao Yun to get Huang Zior out of him.

So Mingjiao and Chunyang became a rivalry in front of Wanhua's house.

Listening to the various sounds made by the moves of the two factions outside, Wan Hua finally drank the medicinal soup inside the room.

And outside the house, Huang Zi or slapped and played for fun, and he got stuck with Gao Yun.

Gao Yunyi reckoned that Huang Zihong had almost drank the medicinal soup, so he had no intention of fighting, and planned to stop after a few tricks.

Unexpectedly, Huang Zi would come over one move after another, and the moves were dense and proficient, even if Gao Yunli used "Dark Dust Scattering" to hide his body, Huang Zi might catch up again when the moves were over and he would reappear. If you don't pay attention, you may get hurt, let alone take advantage of his slack.

Huang Zihong told Gao Yunli to take Huang Zi away, but Gao Yunli was not good and didn't want to hide away by himself, so he was forced to fight mentally.

But with the strength of the two, they are not comparable at all. For a while, neither of them can control the other, so they fight more and more.

Huang Zihong listened to the non-stop sound of fighting outside the house, only looked out of the house for a while, just wanted to be alone in a daze, although it was a bit noisy, he didn't bother to care about them.

Gao Yun said in his heart that there is no end, Huang Zi or are you tired?

Can't help but said: "Brother Huang, why is this necessary?"

Huang Zior replied: "I will stop when you lose."

So here comes the problem, if it wasn't for his strength, Gao Yunli didn't want Huang Ziyu to win.

In other words, he didn't want to deliberately lose to Huang Zihe.

Naturally, Huang Zior didn't want to lose to Gao Yunlian at all, he had already spoken out, and the meaning was very clear.

Chunyang martial arts are elegant and agile, and the sword moves faintly reveal the spirit of immortality.

But the Mingjiao martial art is agile and quick in moves, not only has both offense and defense, it can even be described as weird and unpredictable, and its advances and retreats are also extremely chic and neat.

Therefore, the fight between Gao Yunli and Huang Zi or two people is quite entertaining.

And this kind of appreciation is greatly improved because the two people fighting are people who are familiar with themselves, which is enough for drinking.

So Huang Zixuan, who was in a daze after being alone, came out with the flagon with the heart of not wasting the great fun, watching Huang Zi or fighting with Gao Yunling to drink.

Huang Zixuan stood leaning against the door frame at first, and after looking at it for a while, he felt a little tired, so he went to the porch steps and sat down as usual.

Although Huang Zihong is versatile, he has never paid much attention to martial arts.

Therefore, it has always been impossible to beat Huang Zi or.

Naturally, it is not as good as Gao Yun.

Seeing how well they fought, Huang Zihong suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to compete with Gao Yunli, so as to practice and improve his martial arts.

At the very least, the strength must be improved to be able to beat Huang Zior, so as to destroy Huang Zior's all-time prestige and pride.

Secondly, it would save me from being depressed and angry every time I was provoked, but I couldn't help Huang Zior's wanton nonsense.

At that time, Huang Zihou's expression must be very interesting.

Huang Zihong watched and drank while thinking, when the pot of wine was almost finished, Huang Zior finally shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing that he retreated, Gao Yun also raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Huang Zior said, "I won't fight anymore. I'm hungry."

It's normal to feel hungry when the sky is in the afternoon.

I just don't know whether it was because of this reason, or because Huang Zi was tired from the fight but refused to say anything, and only used "hungry" as an excuse.

Because Gao Yunli was really tired, presumably Huang Zi might not be much better.

Huang Zior asked, "Where is there food?"

Huang Zixuan seemed to be amused, and smiled with unknown meaning, and said, "There is a cook at Luoxing Lake."

Huang Zi or said: "Zihong, let's go, go and eat something with my brother." Then he came over and dragged Huang Zirong to get up.

Huang Zixuan didn't say yes, nor did he say no, thinking that it would be okay to go, he stood up and broke away from Huang Zior's hand.

They rode on huge and docile eagles to and fro in Wanhua Valley, and the three of them flew from the nearest eagle foothold to Luoxing Lake.

I ordered a winter melon ball soup with the cook, perhaps to prove that I was really hungry, Huang Zi also ordered a bowl of Qishan noodles.

Huang Zihong and Gao Yunli each served a bowl of winter melon meatball soup, and when they came, they ate it.

The chef's skills are good.

Huang Zi may not be able to eat Qishan noodles in Chunyang, but the chefs in Chunyang can make soup stuffed buns.

While eating noodles, Huang Zior strongly recommended Chunyang’s steamed stuffed buns to his baby brother. He said, Ziying, you must go to Chunyang, and went to find me. My brother will take you to eat steamed stuffed buns with soup, which the cook made. Soup buns are so delicious that you will be addicted.

The delicious soup stuffed buns Huang Ziying is irresistible.

Although he didn't refuse, whether he would go to Chunyang to find him to eat steamed buns with soup as Huang Zi or wished is another matter.

Huang Zihong never went to Chunyang.

Huang Zigu understood in his heart.

Even if you understand it, you still try to change it.

Such a beautiful thing as steamed stuffed buns filled with soup is as wonderful as when Huang Zihong will go to Chunyang to find him one day.

Huashan Chunyang, Tianjie to the north of Taiji Square, the cook greeted a young Chunyang disciple who approached.

"□□Chang, do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns filled with soup?"

Gu Yueyao happily smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a cage."