Changle and passers-by inquired about the location of the Iron Sword Gate.

I rode my horse slowly to meet Changsun Feng. After drinking with him, Changle left.

Changsun Feng, who was still a little resentful in his heart, now only admires him. At the same time, he also knew that the mother and son should be very important to Changle.

Early the next morning

Wanniang's tofu stall had just been opened, and Changle was there. She must have been waiting for a long time.

"Hero, you are here." Wanniang said at a loss.

"I passed by here and didn't want to disturb you, but after thinking about it, let's meet again." Changle said with a smile.

"I'll give the hero a bowl of tofu." Wanniang said with a smile.

"That's the best. I miss this bowl of tofu all the way." Changle nodded expectantly.

For some reason, Wan Niang's face turned red.

After eating the tofu, Xiao Xue had already gone to school in the morning, and Changle didn't see him. After chatting with Wan Niang for a few words, she left directly.

After Mu Yang was taken off his teeth by Changle last time, he hid all his hatred.

He hated Changle! He hated Changsun Feng! He hated that mother and son!

He had a plan in his mind, and he planned to kill the mother and son and then blame the Tiejian Sect.

At that time, killing two birds with one stone, and Zhao Changle will destroy the Iron Sword Sect.

His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Changsun Feng carrying a pot of wine and a few meat dishes.

"Brother Mu, I'm so sorry that I haven't seen you these days." Changsun Feng looked apologetic.

Mu Yang was about to drive him away, but he remembered his plan.

A smile appeared on his face, "Oh. Wherever he said, it was all the domineering disciples of Huashan. I can understand Brother Changsun's suffering."

"That's the best." The two walked to Mu Yang's home, and Changsun Feng arranged the water, wine and vegetables.

The two of them started eating, "Brother Mu still remembers that when we fought with Panshan Kou, we were all dead."

"Yes." Mu Yang ate a big mouthful of beef sauce. "If it weren't for you, I might have been dead."

"Hahaha, that's all the past."

Two people finished drinking a pot of wine in a short while. Changsun Feng stood up and stretched his body and said, "Brother Mu, I can have the status I am today, and I rely on my own to fight. It is really hard to go along the way, but I already have such a status, so I don't want to lose all this again."

Mu Yang frowned slightly when he heard what he said, "What do you mean!"

"I really can't afford to offend Huashan Sect. Last night, Young Master Youlong had a drink with me. All the well-known martial arts worlds in the city went there, and they gave me a lot of face.

If this is not the case, I would not pay attention to the mother and son. Of course, I would catch Brother Mu and hand it over to others. But now I can't let the mother and son have something to do.

So for so many years of love, Brother Mu will lend your neck to your head."

Changsun Feng suddenly came out. He was known as the Iron Sword Sect, but what he was best at was the sword.

Mu Yang's head fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Changsun Feng stretched out his hand and closed his eyes.

"Isn't that the world like this? Alas..."

A few days later, Mu Yang, the sword of the Sangmen, was killed by the Demon Cult at home. Changsun Feng cried bitterly and vowed to avenge him.

Mu Yang's death was in the world, and even small waves were not caused. Because the biggest storm in the world now is that Ren Woxing has come out again.

At this time, Changle had just left Hangzhou and rested in a small inn in the town.

The boss is a dull man, but the boss's wife is very stingy. Their daughter is twelve or thirteen years old.

The town has beautiful scenery and Changle is a little lingering. So I plan to stay in the town for a few more days.

"Brother Changle, I'll take you to Chanming Temple outside the city tomorrow. The old monk there is secretly drinking, afraid that others will know. It's so interesting." The little girl said to Changle with a smile.

"I've been to the Chanming Temple yesterday. But that master is really interesting." Changle said to the little girl who put her head on the counter.

"Then when are you going to leave?" the little girl asked with some concern.

"Taohua, you are still too young now. How many years will you get married?" Several drinking men smiled.

They often come here to drink, and they become familiar with each other after a while. So they make jokes very casually.

"Don't let your mother goofy fart!" the boss scolded, "Don't joke with my daughter again, be careful that I'll hope you can get arsenic in the wine."

The men immediately stopped talking.

In this small shop, the top of the food chain is this fierce boss lady.

"What are you eating today?" the boss asked in anger as he looked at Changle.

"Beef Sauce!" The beef Sauce Sauce Sauce is very good.

"I'll go and serve!" Taohua ran to the kitchen and shouted to his father, "Dad, add more meat to a serving of beef sauce! Add more meat!"

Taohua's father has a great cooking skills. After a while, the girl came out with a plate of beef full of sauce.

The guests next to them looked at the beef on their plates, and then the ones on the Changle plates.

This is a big fucking gap!

"You loser girl, your father is also allowed to do everything!" The boss lady said to her daughter angrily.

She also felt sorry for her daughter and couldn't bear to scold her. She could only go to the kitchen to clean up her father.

"You can't do this next time, otherwise I won't have the shame to live in your house." Changle said helplessly. "I'll give you this pack of osmanthus candy."

Taohua happily took the candy and returned to the counter, eating the candy and watching Changle.

"Have you heard that? Let me go out!" Several men from the martial arts world said in a low voice.

"I heard that he recruited soldiers as soon as he came out and was preparing to take revenge at Heimu Cliff." Another man said in a low voice.

"There were many good players who followed Ren Woxing back then, and many of them retired after he disappeared."

Changle listened to them chatting and ate beef.

Well, should you order staple food?

But looking at the boss's wife who had just finished packing up her boss and looked angry, Changle gave up this idea.

"The ones who were the most killing under Ren Woxing's command back then were the Sun Demon Yang Baidao and Yuexian Sun Yao."

Neither of these two people had ever heard of Changle, but the names should be quite powerful.

"The Sun Demon Yang Baidao is one of the best sword techniques in the entire world, and the moon fairy Sun Yao is beautiful and unique in absorbing the essence of men, but everyone who has seen her is dead." A man said to the person next to him.

After he said that, everyone laughed with the unique expressions of men.

"If anyone had never seen Sun Yao, how could he know that he was unparalleled?" Changle asked after taking a big mouthful of beef.

"Uh..." The man was speechless.

Everyone around laughed.

After eating the sauce beef Changle got up and gave his sword to Xiao Xue. So now he has never brought a sword on his body, giving people the feeling of being a young master who came out to play.
Chapter completed!