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Chapter 211 Leigu Mountain

Yuelai Inn.

Zhou Zhuo and his friends had already had breakfast and set up a carriage.

At this time, he was sitting near the door, chatting while waiting for Chen Sheng to come back.

When they woke up early, they found that there was no one in Chen Sheng's room, but they didn't care much.

Along the way, as long as they spend the night in the inn, their young masters will always disappear, and they are already used to it.

"Brother Zhou, have you heard the movement last night?"

Zhou Zhuo yawned and said, "How could it be that I didn't hear it? It was so fierce in the middle of the night that I didn't even sleep well."

"I don't know what happened, should I ask?"

"Don't make trouble. Our mission is to escort the young master to Leigushan. Don't worry about the rest. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us." Zhou Zhuo shook his head and said.

As the few people were talking, they saw a group of Beggar Gang disciples hurriedly running past the street with weapons in their hands.

After this team of people ran, after a while, another team...

"It's coming again, it's coming again, it's like that last night." A guard looked at the back of the Beggar Gang disciples who were leaving, and said, "It seems that it's the direction of the Ma Mansion. Could there be some chaos at the funeral?"

"How is that possible? Who dares to touch the bad intentions of the Beggars' Sect at this critical moment? And it's at the funeral. Wouldn't the Beggars' Sect go crazy?" Zhou Zhuo said with a funny look.

As he said that, he also looked in the direction where the Beggars' Gang's disciples left, and happened to see the group of people who had just run over, as if they had heard some order, jumped up to the roof.

However, as soon as they went up and before they could stand firm, a young man dressed in a Western Xia warrior passed by them.

I don’t know how the young people took action, but they knocked them down in an instant.

"Dog thief, don't go! You two old guys are here to me, die, drive!"

A roar came with the sound of dragon roar.

A moment later, a big man from Ang Zang also passed by the roof and chased him in the direction where the young man left.

"Hey, it's the leader of Gang Qiao." Zhou Zhuo was shocked and flashed out of the inn, jumped onto the roof of the carriage, and watched from a distance.

"Stop watching the fun, call others and set off and hurry on the way." Chen Sheng appeared in the carriage at some point, and said while lifting the curtain to get in.

"Ah...yes, young master." Zhou Zhuo hurriedly jumped down from the roof. After landing, he was still very surprised. He looked at the direction where Qiao Feng left and said to the carriage: "Young master, when did you come back? The man just now seems to be the leader of the Qiao gang we met yesterday..."

"It's Qiao Feng, it's Murong Fu, the one who escaped is, but these have nothing to do with us, let's hurry on the road." Chen Sheng replied lightly, looking very indifferent.

Well, it really doesn't matter.

The one who killed someone was Murong Fu, and the one who raped his widow was also Murong Fu, who had nothing to do with him, An Shigeng.

If you have to insist on tacting, it will be the hatred between Li Yanzong and Murong Fu.

However, Chen Sheng has been self-cultivated recently and is quite generous. He does not intend to pursue Murong Fu's behavior as he pretends to be himself.

"Yes, let's go now." Zhou Zhuo quickly responded and called on others to set off.

...

The actual distance is about 123 to 30 miles southeast of Luoyang, south of Songxian and north of Quyuangang.

Chen Sheng and others rushed all the way and finally arrived before dark.

"You are waiting for me outside, I'll just go in alone." Chen Sheng left a sentence, turned around and restored his true colors, and walked towards the valley ahead with a wooden box.

Leigu Mountain, the valley of the sky, deaf and earth, is where the mountain gate of the Deaf and Mutemen is located.

In order to avoid Ding Chunqiu, Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe not only pretended to be deaf and dumb himself, but also founded a deaf and dumb sect, and all the disciples he received were deaf and dumb.

When Chen Sheng arrived at the entrance of the valley, he looked at the disciples of the deaf and mute sect who were guarding somewhere and was a little worried.

How to communicate with each other depends on gestures?

"Ah, ah." When Chen Sheng was not worried for too long, the disciple took out paper and pen and handed it to him. Then he made a writing posture and pointed to the direction in the valley.

Write a letter and then go in and report?

Chen Sheng roughly understood what he expressed, took the paper and pen, thought for a while, and wrote briefly: "Li Yanzong, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, came to see the eldest brother, and asked the eldest brother to take the time to meet him."

Blow dry the ink marks, fold the letter, and hand it to the disciples guarding the gate.

After receiving the letter, the disciple turned around and ran into the valley without looking.

Not long after, the disciple ran back, gestured and asked Chen Sheng to enter the valley.

Chen Sheng followed him into the valley, walked about a hundred meters, turned a corner, and suddenly realized his eyes and came to a valley like a peach blossom.

The valley is not big, only 200 to 300 meters in radius.

There are two rows of houses in the valley, one at the foot of the mountain, with more than a dozen rooms; the other is built on the hillside, with only three wooden houses alone.

It is said that it is halfway up the mountain, but it is actually only more than ten meters high, because the drum mountain is not very high.

On the stone wall below the wooden house, there is a large chess board, with chess pieces interlaced and an endgame, which should be the famous Zhenlong chess game.

Further ahead is a stone table and several stone benches.

There was also an endgame on the stone table. A thin and gray-haired old man sat at the table to participate in the chess game. It was Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe.

"Ah, ah." The disciple walked up to him and called twice.

Su Xinghe came to his senses, waved his hand to send the disciple away, and then looked at Chen Sheng.

Seeing Chen Sheng's sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes and a very handsome appearance, he smiled and nodded, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and signaled Chen Sheng to come and sit down.

Chen Sheng deliberately showed Lingbo's micro-steps, and he was graceful and came to the stone table in just a few steps.

When Su Xinghe saw his body movement, his eyes lit up and his smile became closer. After Chen Sheng sat down, he immediately handed over a plate of chess pieces and pointed at the endgame on the table, asking Chen Sheng to crack it.

It's a little bit of a Zhenlong chess game.

Chen Sheng smiled confidently and reached out to swipe over the chessboard.

With a sound of thunder, all the pieces were swept to the ground by him, and the Zhenlong chess game was instantly broken.

Before Su Xinghe got angry, Chen Sheng opened the wooden box in his hand and pushed it to the other party and said:

"Senior Brother, you don't have to pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore. I have cleared the door for the head master and killed the traitor Ding Chunqiu with his hand. His head is here, please check it out."

Su Xinghe looked at the head in the wooden box, and his expression was stunned for a while. He was stunned for a while before he took the wooden box and checked it carefully.

Appearance is fine; age is right; face is real, there is no trace of disguise...

Su Xinghe refused to let go of any details, and looked at them carefully one by one. The more he checked, the stronger the smile on his face, and in the end he even laughed.

"Hahaha..." Su Xinghe laughed for a long time before gradually stopping, looking at Chen Sheng and said, "Teacher...your brother...you...me..."
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