"You don't have to say anything!"

Miao Renfeng observed his words and knew that Shi Wan'an was indeed closely related to Hu Yidao's poisoning. If he had no connection, he would never have behaved like this when he mentioned the news of Hu Yidao's death.

Immediately, he shook the long sword in his hand, pointed it at the center of Shi Wan'an's eyebrows, and said solemnly: "I suffered so much when you returned the land to farmers! Shi Wan'an, I have never killed a good person in my life. Now I want to kill you, why don't you still?"

What’s there to say?”

Shi Wanan shouted: "Master Miao, even if I gave Tian Guinong poison, it would not lead to death, right?"

Miao Renfeng said: "Isn't the crime worthy of death? You are an accomplice, how can you not die?"

Shi Wan said angrily: "What reason do you have to kill me? You and Hu Yidao are enemies. Your enemy is dead, and you still want to avenge him?"

Miao Renfeng sneered: "Enemies? The hatred between my Miao family and the Hu family is a big joke in itself!"

At this time, Hu Fei came from outside and said: "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! Shi Wanai, I am Hu Yidao's son. I am here to kill you. What else do you have to say?"

Shi Wan'an said "Ah" and said in surprise: "Are you Hu Yidao's son?"

Hu Fei said: "Yes! I am Hu Fei! Shi Wanai, you have to remember my name! Because I am the one who killed you!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, Shi Wanai's head was cut off.

Xue Que and Murong Jingyue were shaken, with horrified looks on their faces. When Shi Wanai's body fell to the ground, blood spurted from his neck onto their faces.

Yang Xingzhou came over, shook his sword in his hand, turned into two sword shadows, and stabbed Xue Que and Murong Jingyue to death at the same time. He sheathed the sword, turned to Hu Fei and said: "Hu Fei, go and light the fire. This

The three of them are full of poison, don't let them harm others, just burn them all!"

Hu Fei said: "That's right! But I want to keep this Shi Wanai's head and bring it to my parents' graves to pay tribute!"

Miao Renfeng said: "The only thing left is Yan Ji!"

It was night, right in front of Fukangan, a pile of blazing flames began to burn, and all three people in the flames were burned to ashes. Cheng Lingsu looked at the senior brothers and sisters in the flames, feeling very sad in his heart, and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Senior brother.

, will people who learn poison eventually become evil spirits? Even our teachers only restrained their methods after becoming monks and no longer kill people. If ordinary people learn poison, will they become bad people?

develop?"

She said to Yang Xingzhou: "As the saying goes, with a sharp blade in hand, murderous intention arises. This poison technique should be that sharp blade. Anyone who masters this method and has a weak will will probably be able to use it against others. Over time,

If you become addicted to it for a long time, your mood may change drastically.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "It may have something to do with it, but it shouldn't matter much. Junior sister, haven't you ever harmed anyone? Poison and martial arts can kill people, but they can also save people. The difference is in whose hands it is."

Cheng Lingsu said: "This is the truth. But looking at the disciples of my Yao Wang sect, it is true that the good and the bad are mixed. There are many evildoers but few good ones. Even the dead second senior brother and his son Xiaotie have used poison many times.

He has killed people with his skills."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "That's just their evil nature. Why don't I see you casually hurting people with poison? Swords can also hurt people, and I don't see anyone who wields a sword killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Cheng Lingsu's face softened slightly and he said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother, we must take this as a warning and focus on practicing medicine. Poison techniques can only be put in the back. If you have to, it's best not to use them."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Actually, sometimes when poison techniques are used well, they have more room for maneuver than swords. Swords kill people and kill them with one strike, but poison techniques can hurt people, but there is a buffer time. If a good person is accidentally injured, there is still some chance.

A chance to make amends.”

Cheng Lingsu nodded and said, "Yes, the teacher said the same thing when he was still alive!"

The fire in front of him kept burning all night. When dawn came, Cheng Lingsu collected the ashes of the three people and found a place to bury them. In the blink of an eye, he saw Fu Kang'an, who had been kneeling in front of Ma Chunhua's ashes all night, and asked Yang Xingzhou:

"Senior brother, how should he deal with it?"

Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei looked at Yang Xingzhou at the same time. Everyone wanted to know what Yang Xingzhou was planning.

Fukang'an had already entered a semi-conscious state at this time, but when he heard talking about himself, he suddenly woke up and felt uneasy. He didn't know what Yang Xingzhou would do with him.

Hu Fei glanced at Fu Kang'an, his eyes still burning with anger, and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, this kind of snake and scorpion, I say, you can kill him with one knife!"

Miao Renfeng also said: "That's right! The trouble has already been so great anyway, it doesn't make much difference whether this person is killed or released!"

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "We can't kill yet. We'll talk about the killing later. Let's eat first. After we're full and full, we'll wait for a few people!"

When he said this, his heart suddenly moved. He looked at a road not far away and said, "No need to wait, a good friend is here!"

Miao Renfeng's ears moved, and she seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground in the distance, but it was not clear, so she asked: "Who is it?"

Hu Fei's skills were still shallow and he didn't hear anything. He asked curiously: "Is anyone coming?"

Even Cheng Lingsu was moved and curious. He raised his toes and looked in the direction of the road: "Brother, who are you talking about?"

Before she finished speaking, she heard the sound of horse hooves.

The sound of horses' hooves was so fast and dense as rain. It seemed to be only five or six miles away at first, but after a while it was already three miles away. After a while, a man and a horse appeared on the road not far away. A tall man

He sat firmly on the saddle bridge, looked at how close he was, and shouted loudly: "Is that the hero Yang on the other side?"

At this time, the two sides were at least two miles away from each other, but after the man shouted, his voice was condensed and not dispersed, and everyone could hear it clearly without any ambiguity.

Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei were shocked. Both of them were great masters in the world. They already knew the strength of this man riding a horse just by his voice. Miao Renfeng thought that his skill was not inferior to this man, but Hu Fei knew that he was better than this man.

But it is much inferior.

While the two of them were frightened, questions emerged in their minds at the same time: "Who is this person with such profound internal energy?"

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had already seen the appearance of the person coming. He saw that the person was tall, with bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and high-spirited. Although he was middle-aged, he still had a heroic spirit. He was like a tiger and a horse like a dragon. He arrived in an instant.

Yang Xingzhou saw the hilt of a knife exposed from his back. Knowing who this person was, he smiled and said, "Is it Fourth Master Wen?"

His voice was not loud when he said this, just like ordinary people chatting, and he did not deliberately raise his voice, but he sent it out so calmly. Even in the scene where the sound of horse hooves was so dense, the big man opposite was still quite clear.

Clearly, not a single word was muffled by the sound of horse hooves.

The big man opposite was secretly shocked. He stood up on his horse, clasped his hands in a salute, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it! Honghuahui Wen Tai is here to say hello to Yang Daxia, Miao Daxia, and Brother Hu!"

Miao Renfeng and Hu Fei were startled at the same time. Miao Renfeng said: "It turns out to be the Fourth Master Ben Lei Shou Wen! I have admired his name for a long time. I am glad to meet you!"

Hu Fei shouted: "Are you Fourth Brother Wen? Where is Third Brother Zhao now?"

When he was young, he had a sworn relationship with Zhao Banshan, the third leader of the Honghua Society. When he saw Wen Tailai, he naturally thought of Zhao Banshan. He and Zhao Banshan had not seen each other for many years. At this time, he thought of Zhao Banshan's past.

I couldn't help but feel hot in my heart: "I wonder if everything is fine with Third Brother Zhao after so many years?"

Previously, the Black and White Wuchang brothers of the Honghua Club made a big fuss at the venue. He and Miao Renfeng were still in the commander's mansion, so they had no chance to meet. When he saw Wen Tailai, he thought of Zhao Banshan.

Just as he was speaking, Wen Tailai, one man and one horse, had already arrived in front of everyone, dismounted from his horse, and was not even surprised after landing.

When everyone saw that he was a big man with a heroic demeanor and a calm demeanor, they all cheered and applauded as they stood forward and stood in the distance, showing his own demeanor.

Wen Tai came to look at everyone and said with admiration: "Brothers were also in the capital yesterday. I saw a few people making a fuss in the Marshal's Mansion and capturing Fu Kang'an alive. Especially Yang Daxia was so majestic and defeated the heroes. Everyone wanted to be alive.

Understanding, in order to strengthen the pride in the heart."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said: "It's just a common man's bravery, what is there to praise?"

Wen Tailai said sternly: "We Jianghu men have always done things of the flesh, doing chivalry and fighting injustices, and we have just learned this martial arts in vain! Master Yang, we have heard of your name even in the border areas.

, When you come to the Central Plains this time, the first thing you want to do is pay homage to someone, and the other thing is to meet someone."

Hu Fei said: "Who are you paying homage to? I won't ask you too much, but who do you want to see?"

Wen Tailai said: "Besides Yang Daxia, who else can be there?"

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "I don't dare to take this seriously! Come on, come on, Fourth Master Wen, please sit down!"

He raised his foot and kicked a piece of bluestone in front of the ruined temple, which fell to Wen Tailai's side. He kicked a few more nearby pieces of bluestone and moved them to the side of everyone, saying: "Sit down and talk."

These bluestones weighed at least three to four hundred kilograms, and they had been on the ground for a long time. Half of them were already buried in the ground. Without the strength of a kilogram, it was absolutely impossible to move them. But now, they were kicked by Yang Xingzhou to everyone's side.

, when the bluestone moves on the ground, it draws deep tracks like a plow.

Wen Tai's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he praised loudly: "Master Yang, your skills are indeed amazing, and your cultivation is unfathomable!"

He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Our chief helmsman will come to see Yang Daxia soon, but we are afraid of being rude, so we let our brothers go to see him first, and we don't dare to lose etiquette!"

Hu Fei was surprised again: "Director Chen is here too?"

Although the Red Flower Society retreated to Xinjiang and had not been in China for many years, its prestige has never diminished. When they heard that the chief helmsman Chen Jialuo had also arrived, both Hu Fei and Miao Renfeng were surprised and happy.

Miao Renfeng smiled and said: "Director Chen is here too, so we should get closer!"

Wen Tai came to look at Hu Fei: "Brother Hu, Brother Zhao San has been praising you since he returned to Xinjiang. My wife heard that you liked her white horse at the beginning, so she has been specially asking a girl to come back to Xinjiang when she returned to the Central Plains.

, I specially gave this white horse to you, but by chance, the girl was misunderstood by Master Yang and had one of her arms cut off, so she had no choice but to return to the border and ride the horse back."

When he said this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the white horse he was riding on, and said to Hu Fei: "Brother Hu, this white horse is yours now! This is the big guy's wish. You are Brother Zhao San's brother, and naturally you are ours."

My brother, please don’t refuse.”

It turns out that in the past, after Zhao Banshan became sworn sworn friends with young Hu Fei, he returned to Xinjiang and praised him endlessly. When Luo Bing heard that Hu Fei had praised his white horse, he complained about Zhao Banshan, saying that the horse should be given to brother Hu, and there was no horse.

The reason for coming back?

Later, the little nun Yuan Xing wanted to return to the Central Plains to avenge her mother. Her master had an old relationship with Yuan Shixiao and others. Yuan Xing had lived near Honghuahui and others since she was a child, so Wen Tailai and others were very familiar with her. She was also smart, so she followed

Everyone learned a lot of skills.

Later, when she went to the Central Plains to take revenge, Luo Bing asked her to ride the white horse and give it to Hu Fei. However, as soon as she arrived in Foshan, she met Yang Xingzhou, and her arm was broken by Yang Xingzhou's sword. She was so shocked and frightened that she didn't even want to take revenge.

He dared to retaliate, but he turned back to the border area.

The heroes of the Red Flower Society have always loved Wan Xing as if they were half a daughter. Now that they saw her being hurt so badly, they were all furious. Taoist Wuchen had the most explosive temper, so he thought of coming to the Central Plains to avenge Wan Xing. Everyone was so angry with her.

He was comforted and just calmed down.
To be continued...