"Yue Pengju, I have always respected you as a man. I never thought that you would be so fickle in love with Miss Siyang. I, Hong, will never forgive you!" Hong Qi roared.

The Law Enforcement Elder Dongfang Rui quickly came over and asked. Hong Qi said, "Elder Dongfang, you should rest well. This is a matter between me and Brother Yue, we don't need any words from anyone. Let's go handle it in the Purple Bamboo Forest." With that, Yue Fei used the "Soaring Dragon's Three Styles" and flew out of the room. He had no choice but to use his Qing Gong to give chase.

Not long after, the two of them arrived at the Purple Bamboo Forest in the day. Yue Fei cupped his fists and said, "Big brother Hong, please calm down! "I admit that Siyang is a good girl, but little brother is destined to be a wanderer forever, and I would like to find a woman like Ying'er to show filial respect to my mother. Siyang's personality is such that we are destined to have no fate, and Yue Fei has always treated her like his little sister back in Dayton. She is happy, and I am happy; if she is unhappy, I will always be careful, but I will never be able to erase what little brother remembers Ying'er to little brother."

"Siyang is infatuated with you. Wouldn't your understatement miss Siyang's entire life?" "It is clear that Hong Qi's anger has not yet subsided." Big Brother Hong, as a man, black is black, and white is white. I, Yue Pengju, have always treated Siyang as my own sister. I can't possibly deceive Siyang, right? " Yue Fei powerfully said.

Hong Qi said in a loud voice, "Back in the Da Zhou Empire, why didn't you explain to her why did you let her fall deeper and deeper into the abyss?" Big Brother Hong, when we were in Daizhou, how could this little brother explain it to Siyang? I can't possibly put a sign behind my back saying 'A wife already, don't be in love with an idle person', right? Wouldn't it be wishful thinking to do so? Furthermore, when Grand Master and the others left Chuhua Island, Yue Fei purposely pretended to sleep, avoiding the opportunity to meet with Siyang. As you know, I can't always be straightforward and tell Siyang, 'I only see you as my sister, don't have any presumptuous thoughts.' I, Yue Pengju, will never be able to hurt Miss Siyang in front of her face. Yue Fei said.

Then, Yue Fei continued, "Big brother Hong, I once asked Siyang about this. He had a very deep impression of Big Brother Hong and had a good impression of him. I can see that Big Brother Hong loves Miss Siyang beyond words. This little brother is willing to play matchmaker from within. The two of you are truly a match made in heaven! "

"Brother Yue, I admit that I do like Miss Siyang, but her choice is her freedom. I have never dared to hope for such a thing; if my love makes her suffer, then I am willing to give up, and would rather protect the happiness in my heart." Hong Qi said.

"Big brother Hong, you're right. Miss Siyang doesn't know your intentions. If she did, wouldn't she have shut you out? As the saying goes, good things go one way or the other. As long as Big Brother Hong confesses in front of everyone, as long as you are sincere and willing, you will be able to do it. " Yue Fei consoled Hong Qi. His words allowed Hong Qi to understand something. Whether it was Siyang or Yue Fei, marriage was something that couldn't be forced. Sui Yan said, "Forget it, forget it. Brother Yue, I am truly sorry for the relationship between you and Siyang. "

Yue Fei said, "Big brother Hong, it's getting late. The Lightning Dragon Horse should be entering the grass. I'll be going first. I wish you and Miss Siyang a good marriage." With that, he clasped his hands and left.

But she knew that Siyang truly loved Yue Fei from the bottom of her heart. His grudging emotions were as close as paste and could not be pasted on. If it were any other matter, I, Hong, would have succeeded even if I were to climb the Blade Mountain or descend the sea of fire. Siyang's single love for Yue Fei was only "forcing an ox to hold its head, not drinking water". Perhaps what Brother Yue said was right, they were destined for no fate, so why should I lose myself in this love vortex? I love to think of the Yang, pious heart, only heaven can be expressed, Yue Fei is right, sincere, the metal stone is open, a man should not be so manly. Thinking of this, Hong Qi took the jade pendant and resolutely returned to Xiangyang. He ordered someone to take Huang Zuo back to his residence and deal with matters within the sect before returning to Luoyang with the three great elders.

Everything was in order, and so was Huang Fei. After telling Huang Zuo about the situation, Yue Fei was anxious to catch up with the bloody handprint, so he immediately took his leave, leaving Huang Zuo with no other choice but to ask Yue Fei to do as he pleased, and before he left, Huang Zuo gave Yue Fei a map of the areas he had visited, hoping that he could open up the map and carefully observe if there was anything wrong with it. In the end, Yue Fei disappeared into the night like a whirlwind, returning to Huang Zuo's room to rest.

Leaving the Xiangyang boundary, Yue Fei hit his horse as if he were flying, passing through the state of Ganzhou and arriving at the Yangtze River, where he had no time to rest, he hired a boatman and brought Ma Shun down the river. During the Peach Blossom Season, the current was strong and rough; the old man was an expert in boats, with one hand on the roll and the other on the sail. The boat avoided the dark current, sometimes floating at the top of the waves, sometimes falling into the depths of the waves.

On the right side of the river bank, tall and straight mountains stood side by side with each other. The elder told Yue Fei that these were the remaining meridians of the Yellow Mountain. He told the old man to stop close to the boat, and Yue Fei flew up to the shore and put the horse on the road, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the mountains, and the mountains, and the water, and the lush greenery, and he came all at once to the labyrinth of stars, and the tall, straight cypress, standing proud and waiting, and the exuberant rhododendrons, with their dark scents and their budding buds, and the lonely blossoms that stuck out their branches in the forest to show their brilliance.

Yue Fei was in no mood to linger on the beautiful scenery around him, urging his horse to gallop southeast, because the Halcyon Reflection Temple was where Master Ming Chen cultivated. The Blood Palm said bitterly, "First kill the gang, then kill that old bald donkey in the Halcyon Reflection." Not to mention whether this was true, there was one thing that was certain, Master Chen definitely knew of the Blood Palm's origins, otherwise the Blood Palm would not have been able to point it out clearly.

For hundreds of years, he had been the direct disciple of Patriarch Damocles, and was of the same lineage as the Shaolin Temple. Yue Fei couldn't understand why even though Master Appreciation was a monk who had cultivated for many years and had an extremely high level of self-control, how could a person from the Buddhist sect like him have a junior sister? How could they be mixed together with the bloody handprint; especially since the bloody handprint had killed so many innocent people in the martial arts world, why did Master Appreciation ignore it?

It was difficult for him to ask directions, so he could only rely on the sunlight and the roots of the trees to determine the direction. Fortunately, the Lightning Dragon Horse was not a normal horse, not only was it fast in its steps, it could even traverse mountains. After running for more than a day, Yue Fei had already found out the exact location of the Light Peak from the hunter's mouth. The Bright Peak was one of the three main peaks of the Huangshan Mountains. The peak was steep and flat. As the peak towered into the clouds, the temple was called the Near Buddha Temple. The current abbot of the Near Buddha Temple was Master Ming Chen.

Yue Fei left the horse in the hunters' house and brought along his treasured sword to the top of the bright peak. He performed his Unfettered Martial School's extreme lightness techniques and after about an hour, he already saw the mountain gate. The bluestone steps circled the mountain, Yue Fei climbed the stairs and arrived in front of the temple, where the two red lacquered gates were tightly shut, and on top of the door was a signboard: Near the Buddha Temple. The wild grass of vigor, quite have the wind of Huai Su monk.

Yue Fei walked up and knocked on the door, asking in a clear voice, "Is Master Enlightenment here?" I, Yue Fei, am here to pay my respects! " Not long after, the temple door opened with a creaking sound. An older monk stood in front of the door and said, "Amitabha, great! Excellent! "This Benefactor, Master has gone out for a stroll and has yet to return. May I know who Benefactor is …"

"Oh!" "I am Yuefei of the lower prefecture, and I have heard much about Grandmaster Clear's benevolence and benevolence, as well as the profoundness of the buddhist arts. I have come to ask you for advice, not knowing that the Grandmasters are wandering here and have missed out on each other. It is also because I am not ashamed of my buddhist karma, that I am not ashamed of myself." Yue Fei replied. The little monk saw that Yue Fei was very polite and had an extraordinary temperament, so he said: "Sir, you look very handsome. Could it be that you are Yue Fei and Yue Pengju, the one who was pointing the spear at Liang Wang in the capital?"

Yue Fei cupped his fists and said: "I am Yue Fei and Yue Pengju.". The little monk said, "It's a great honor to be here at this small temple. Please come in! "Quick, come in!"

As they walked, the little monk told Yue Fei that Grandmaster Enlightenment had been travelling for two years. There was still no news about him since then, and he was also asking about the whereabouts of his master. Afterwards, Yue Fei asked the young monk if Grandmaster Enlightenment had a junior sister. The young monk said, "Master is a Buddhist disciple. Where did the junior sister come from? What does Almsgiver want?" Yue Fei quickly replied, "Oh! "Master has misunderstood. When I was passing by Xiangyang, I heard someone call themselves Grandmaster Enlightenment's junior-apprentice sister, and I was also very puzzled. I couldn't help but ask a few questions, but didn't have any other intentions. Enlightenment is a senior expert that I admire, so I didn't dare to disrespect him in the slightest."

As the sun was setting in the west, the little monk told Yue Fei that he had to clean the courtyard. This was a compulsory lesson for monks every day, and for monks, aside from chanting scriptures, they could clean the courtyard at night. He silently walked towards the highest point of the temple, looking at the setting sun in the west. Under the setting sun floated a red cloud, and on the mountaintop hovered a few large birds. The verdant fog was rapidly flowing on the mountainside, revealing a picture in front of Yue Fei: birds flying on the mountain, fog flowing on the mountainside, and mountain fog not flowing.

This scene, this kind of concept, made Yue Fei think of Ying'er. He looked at the red clouds in the sky and thought to himself, "Ying'er! I know, that's you. You have been looking after Brother Yue, accompanying him by his side; Brother Yue has left mother and Yun'er for a long time now.

Flowers divided into two, one for each table. Mei Jian, Bamboo Sword, and the Yao family's disciples surrounded a child who was like a star surrounding the moon. The child was Yue Yun, and as the group arrived at the large table, they found a huge pile of writing brushes, inkstones, cooking pots, bowls, ladles and basins, as well as homemade puppies, kittens, crocodiles, sabres, clubs, axes, trident, and hammers. Of course, other than the brush and ink, the rest of them were shaped according to the ratio, and there were also many children who liked to eat food.

The official could not help but ask, just what is the purpose of Mei Jian and the rest? Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient. It had been more than half a year since Yue Yun had come up the mountain with Bamboo Sword and the others. Today was Yue Yun's first birthday. Other than Mei Jian's orders for people to celebrate Little Xing's birthday, there was only one other highlight — catching Zhou. Ancient saying: The child on his first birthday, he grasped something, foreshadowing what he will accomplish in the future. Ever since Yue Yun came up the mountain, besides the Plum Sword and Bamboo Sword giving him the necessary cleansing, he was also coaxed around by the disciples. One must know that besides the female disciples of the Free and Unrestrained Sect, there were also children there, especially the second and third generation disciples. One month ago, I heard that it's Yue Yun's birthday. Second and third generation disciples were busy working day and night to carve all kinds of gifts for Zhou.

Yue Yun was very excited. Not only did he see these mother that he loved so much, he also saw that the table was filled with items, and before he could even get on the table, he was waving his small hands, his eyes were shining, and his mouth was mumbling words that no one understood. Zi Wei let go, and Xiao Yue Yun crawled forward with his hands on his knees, quickly coming to the center of the table.

Suddenly, he became interested in a yellow gold hammer. He rolled over to the front of the golden hammer, picked up the golden hammer in one hand and then sat down on the table with his buttocks, he held the hammer handle and stroked the hammer's head, as if unable to let go of his hand. Ziwei tried to ask him, but little Yue Yun quickly hid the golden hammer behind his back, causing everyone to laugh out loud, the little guy ignored everyone's laughter and looked around with bright and spirited eyes.

At this time, the eldest disciple, Zi Yun, said, "Fifth Sister, it seems like Yun'er is related to you. With so many things we have to grab onto your twin hammers, you can just accept Yun'er as your foster son!" Senior Sister, you … Sigh, this is so embarrassing. " After all, Zi Wei and the rest hadn't left yet. As mothers, it was hard to wipe the blush off their faces.

The bamboo sword continued, "Ziwei, your eldest senior sister is right. I think this is pretty good. Even though you are both Yun'er's mother, there has to be someone special to take care of Yun'er." Master, this disciple will follow master's orders. " This was true: all the disciples had offered their motherly love, Liu Ziwei had received her foster son; Hong Qi's battle with the Crown Prince had ended in a bloody handprint for Yue Fei.