Who said brother beggar has no love

Jiang Xingzhou said lightly: "Isn't there a teacher in red over there?"

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Mingjiao is the one who discovered this news. Now the relationship between the Central Plains Wulin and Mingjiao has eased. If Mingjiao has other plans and involves many Central Plains Wulin gangs, it will be the enemy of the Central Plains Wulin again...Mingjiao Although my strength is not bad, but after thinking about it, I also know that my Central Plains martial arts is not a pool, and those who want to swallow ants are just some low-level gangs."

Ye Qianning smiled and said: "If the leader of the Red Clothes Sect heard what you said, he would definitely not let you go."

Jiang Xingzhou shrugged, and said calmly: "Even if he didn't hear, he might not let me go."

Ye Qianning couldn't help laughing, and then saw Fang Shuheng who was leading two horses out of the stable in the backyard, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Fang's martial arts don't seem to be...Brother Jiang, will it be inconvenient for you to take her with you?" ? People taught by red clothes are not easy to deal with."

Jiang Xingzhou smiled lightly and said, "I dare to take her with me, so I am sure to protect her."

Ye Qianning shook his head, turned around and went to the backyard to lead his horse out.

Then the three got on their horses and headed for the Western Regions.

Before entering the desert, Jiang Xingzhou settled Fang Shuheng in the Longmen Inn outside the desert.

After a night's rest, Fang Shuheng sent him and Ye Qianning out, and when they got on their horses, she asked Jiang Xingzhou, "How long will it be?"

Jiang Xingzhou raised his eyes to look in the direction of the desert, and asked without answering, "How many months has it been?"

"Eh?" Fang Shuheng was puzzled for a moment, then saw Jiang Xingzhou looking down at him, and hurriedly said, "Early January."

"Come back in early February at the latest."

As Jiang Xingzhou was talking, he suddenly remembered something, he smiled, and continued: "I will take you back to Junshan later."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the white falcon parked on the roof of the inn, and said, "Help me raise three or five."

Most of the disciples of the beggar gang keep such a falcon, which is used to exchange news among the disciples of the gang.

Sanwu is the name of Jiang Xingzhou's bird. He said he started raising it on March [-]th, so he didn't bother to mess with the name, so he simply called it Sanwu.

Fang Shuheng also looked back at Sanwu, nodded and said, "Well, don't worry."

Jiang Xingzhou smiled, then flicked the reins and walked away.

Fang Shuheng was left in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Take her back to Junshan?

Do you want to go back to see the peach blossoms?

Jiang Xingzhou told her about Junshan's peach blossoms several times.

If he came back in early February and rushed to Junshan from here, it would be more than March... At that time, it seemed that the peach blossoms were indeed in full bloom.

Thinking of this, Fang Shuheng looked forward to the days to come.

At this time, Sanwu suddenly flew up from the roof, and flew around a few times after Jiang Xingzhou's fading figure.

It didn't fly back reluctantly until Jiang Xingzhou whistled.

Seeing it fly back, Fang Shuheng raised his arm.

San Wu landed on her arm, and finally tilted his head to peck the hair ornament on her head.

Fang Shuheng: "..."

Wayward bird!

"I won't give you meat if I peck any more!"

Sanwu: I peck peck peck!

Fang Shuheng: "..."

Fang Shuheng raised his eyes to look in the direction where Jiang Xingzhou disappeared, curled his lips, but couldn't help laughing, and finally raised his hand to touch San Wu's head.

Sanwu seems to be soft but not hard, seeing her like this, she became obedient instead.

Fang Shuheng smiled, then raised his eyes and looked ahead, without saying a word for a long time.

Her expression was seen by people who came and went to the inn. The proprietress of the inn saw her and deliberately joked: "Girl, your lover has just left, and you are crazy about it?"

Fang Shuheng: "..."

She turned around and gave the proprietress a thumbs up: "As expected of the proprietress, what a look!"

Boss lady: "..."

Seeing that she didn't hold back, the proprietress admitted it bluntly. She found it funny and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, she said: "Just wait, those who should come back will always come back."

Fang Shuheng took it very seriously, so she temporarily stayed in the Longmen Inn, wandering around the inn every day, teasing, and listening to the people who came and went when she was free... Life is quite comfortable.

The lady proprietress of the inn is a very powerful woman, most of the time she is unsmiling, but she can talk to all parties.

During this period, Fang Shuheng also learned a lot from the passers-by.

Even the recent gathering of many martial arts masters in the Western Regions, she gradually became clear.

The Red Clothes Sect wanted to annex the Central Plains Wulin, so it sent its congregants to the Central Plains a few months ago, and silently trapped many Central Plains Wulin people.

Not long ago, it was discovered by Mingjiao that it was abnormal, and several sects in the Central Plains were notified. This is why many people from Jianghu came to the Western Regions.

The days passed in the bustle of each day.

Twenty days later, Master Xuan Ming, whom he had met before, suddenly appeared, accompanied by a girl dressed as a desert woman.

Fang Shuheng was wandering outside the inn at that time, seeing Master Xuan Ming walking with the woman, he couldn't help being curious, so he stepped forward and asked, "Master Xuan Ming, this is...?"

Xuan Ming put one hand on his chest, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he said: "This is your senior sister's friend, Azshara."

Hearing this, Fang Shuheng couldn't help but cast his eyes on Azshara.

The other party wore a hood on his head and a cloth scarf around his face, only showing his eyes of different colors, but even so, Fang Shuheng was shocked by those pure and almost ordinary pupils.

Fang Shuheng thought for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Shuheng...has seen this sister before."

"Hello."

Azshara smiled, her voice was a little hoarse, which sounded very unique.

Fang Shuheng couldn't help but looked up at Aishara again.

Perhaps her gaze was too direct, and Aishara raised her eyebrows involuntarily.

Fang Shuheng hurriedly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Master Xuanming, and asked, "I wonder if you heard about Jiang Shuoli before Master came back?"

Xuan Ming raised his eyes and said: "The Red Clothes Sect set up a conspiracy to lure countless martial arts practitioners from the Central Plains to arrest. Jiang Shaoxia was ordered to go to the Red Clothes Sect to find Baijudong ten days ago, but his whereabouts are unknown after the news was sent back."

"what……"

Fang Shuheng's expression changed drastically, and he asked, "You mean his whereabouts are unknown?"

Xuan Ming nodded, and then seeing Fang Shuheng's panicked expression, he thought for a while, and said: "There are martial arts people who have gone to the Red Clothes Sect to track down Jiang Shaoxia's whereabouts. Donor Fang need not worry."

"..."

Don't worry.

Fang Shuheng turned around and wanted to go back to the inn. After walking two steps, he turned his head and cupped his hands to Azshara, saying: "You two are tired from the journey, so come to the inn to rest first."

After saying that, he went back to the inn, found the proprietress, and asked about the map of Mingjiao and Hongyijiao.

The proprietress couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard her intentions, "You don't know Damo at all, if you go alone, you might break in before you find someone."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

Azshara, who came in after hearing what the proprietress said, also nodded and said: "That's true, for those who have never been to the desert, intruding casually is equivalent to death, Miss Fang will stay here and wait for the news Just fine."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

How can she wait?

What if something happens?

However, no matter how much she missed, she couldn't get the proprietress of the inn to explain the route to Mingjiao or Hongyijiao.

Master Xuanming and Aisara left the next day. According to Master Xuanming, he wanted to send Aisara to Xiufang as soon as possible, so as not to worry Pu Jin.

This is exactly the purpose of his trip.

Fang Shuheng was slightly curious about this, and later learned from Azshara that Azsara was originally a disciple of the Ming Cult. She was active in the Central Plains before and accidentally became friends with her senior sister Pu Jin. Later, when something happened in the Western Regions, she also It was a disaster, but fortunately the signal left behind was discovered by Pu Jin.

Although Pu Jin's kung fu is good, she has never been to the Western Regions, and she doesn't know much about it. In addition, she was suffering from the cold at that time and was not suitable for traveling, so she wrote a letter to Shaolin, asking Master Xuanming to help.

Fang Shuheng always felt that his senior sister was having an affair with that monk Xuan Ming.

But none of them said anything.

Two days after Master Xuanming and Azshara left, there were more Jianghu people coming and going in the inn, so she wanted to ask those Jianghu people who came back from the Western Regions to find out about the situation there.

Just when she was worried about how to speak, a few people came outside the inn, muttering.

Those people came from the desert, but they were wearing the costumes of the Central Plains martial arts sect.

After they entered the inn, they greeted Xiao Er to serve food and wine, and then continued the previous topic.

Seeing this, Fang Shuheng quietly changed positions, moved to a place closer to those people, and listened attentively to their conversation.

The proprietress who was watching from the side shook her head helplessly.

And the conversation among the four people sitting at that table was still going on, one of them knocked on the table, his tone was not very sure, and asked everyone at the same table: "Hey, you say, that person is really Jiang Shuoli? I don't even know, how will I repay that young hero for saving his life in the future?"

The friend at the same table shook his head and said, "It's true, but he never mentioned his name..."

Another person said: "Let's stay at the Longmen Inn for a few days first, and after a few days, after the business over there is over, the young hero will definitely pass by here, and we will know when we inquire."

Several other people heard the words and said in unison: "It's so good, it's so good!"

After several people said this, Xiaoer brought the food and wine to the table.

Seeing them stop and think, Fang Shuheng simply leaned over and asked: "Brothers, is the person you just mentioned wearing a blue and white robe, clogs, loose hair, and a suit of clothes with him? A green bamboo stick and a jug of wine... and a disciple of the Beggars' Sect with a cloud over his eyes and a small mole in front of his left ear?"

Hearing her voice, several people turned their heads and looked over, but saw that the person who spoke was a little girl, and several people couldn't help raising their eyebrows.

After thinking about what she said, he nodded and said: "That young man is dressed as the girl said, but the little mole on his left ear didn't notice it."

Fang Shuheng: "..."

Fang Shuheng thought for a while, then asked, "Do you know his name?"

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