Chapter 51 Noticing

In Sword Village conference hall, many martial artists sit inside the small rooms.

Yong Gui said, "As everyone knows, Mu Dishi is buried in the Mu graveyard. I want to make it clear to everyone that if someone wants to disturb the deceased, Sword Village will not let him go easily." He looked around. "Before we entered the cave, we had agreed to this."

Fu Yuanjun stood up and said, "Mu Dishi is the grandson of the late leader Yi of Tianshan. Whoever makes trouble is the enemy of Tianshan." He sighed. "We have all seen that when Mu ge's body was placed in the coffin, it was nothing more than a skeleton. In other words, the killer string manual is not with him, so this is a good enough reason not to rob his grave. "

A martial artist stood up and said, "Leader Yong, leader Fu, and everyone. I agree."

Li Kong Bai said, "Furthermore, this also leads to the conclusion that there is no treasure inside the Mu Treasure Cave as everyone claimed." He looked at everyone. "Too many people died because of this. We should never set foot again inside the Mu Treasure Cave."

Yuan Zixin stood up and said, "Everyone, I want to announce one thing."

Yong Gui said, "What is it leader Yuan?"

Yuan Zixin said, "I know that I am not part of the martial arts world, but I regard every martial artists as a good friend."

Yong Gui said, "Although leader Yuan might be a business man, you has been of great help to the seven sectors over the years. Please speak up freely."

Yuan Zixin said, "Everyone knows that the Rao family was murdered a long time ago. This is the biggest loss in the Central Plains and even more in the martial arts circles."

Monk Ling, "Amitabha."

Yuan Zixin pulled Rao Zhengsheng up and stood next to him, "This young man is Rao Zhengsheng, the last survivor of the Rao family. He was fortunate enough to be saved by two martial artists."

Fu Yuanjun asked, "How do we know that he is the last person in the Rao family?"

Rao Zhengsheng stretched out his hand behind him and drew out the butterfly swords. Monk Ling walked over and looked at the butterfly swords carefully. Monk Ling said, "This is Rao Qingsheng's original sword."

Fu Yuanjun, "How do you know?"

Monk Ling, "Because I gave it to Chief Rao."

Wu Jianping said, "I will support Rao-xiong."

Those martial artists rescued by Rao Zhengsheng also expressed their support for Rao Zhengsheng to establish the Rao Household.

After the martial artists had rested in Sword Village for two days, they started to go back to their own sectors and clans.

Early in the morning of the third day, Yuan Zixin and five young people stood at the gate of Sword Village. Yuan Zixin said, "Once you see what needs to be done, let me know. I will settle everything. You don't have to worry about repaying back the money." He patted Rao Zhengsheng's right arm lightly. "You just have to be nice to Xiurong."

Dong Lanying in the distance said, "Da shixiong had owes the Yuan greatly. The reason why leader Yuan helped da shixiong is because he wants da shixiong to be his son-in-law." She looked at Xue Horan. "Are you going to be okay with this?"

Xue Horan said, "Da shixiong is old enough to understands the consequences of accepting other people's offers, and we can't do anything about it." He looked at Yongzheng. "Am I right?"

Yongzheng nodded.

The five people walked all day and finally arrived in a small Village. They found a tavern. It was late at night, so the waiter told them that the chef had left for the today. The waiter delivered five cold buns for five people.

When everyone went to bed, Yongzheng heard three soft knocks on the door. He went to open the door, and Xue Horan dragged his hand back to the kitchen.

Xue Horan seated Yongzheng on the chair and he said, "Wait, I'll cook something for us."

Yongzheng watched Xue Horan washes the vegetables. Xue Horan cut the meat and started cooking. Yongzheng smelled the sweet aroma of food circling inside the kitchen. After an hour, Xue Horan put the dishes on the table, he picked up a chopsticks, and fed some food to Yongzheng.

Xue Horan asked, "How is it?"

Yongzheng chewed and said, "It tastes good."

Rao Zhengsheng couldn't sleep and decided to go to Xue Horan's room to talk to him about the Yuan. He knocked on the door, but no one answered. He thought Xue Horan might have been asleep. Then he walked back to the bathroom area. Then he heard Xue Horan's voice. He thought Xue Horan must have gone to the kitchen. He walked to the kitchen and wanted to see what Xue Horan was doing. He was about to poke his head out of the window to scare Xue Horan, but was stopped by another person's voice.

Yongzheng said, "Horan, these are delicious. Have you studied cooking for several years?"

Xue Horan put his chopsticks on the table and poured himself a cup of tea. He said, "When I was very young, I was about seven or eight years old." He looked at Yongzheng. "I want to learn to cook the best dishes, so when we finally settle down on Butterfly Island, I will cook for da shixiong."He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. "But every time I made something for da shixiong, he is always busy. He always seeks revenge in Central Plains. When I poured my heart to cook for him, either he he come too late or he didn't come. In the end, he never really get to taste my cooking." He picked up a piece of meat. Then stretched his hand to Yongzheng's mouth. Yongzheng opened his mouth and eat the piece of meat that was fed to him. "You are the third person fortunate enough to eat the food made by the famous Chef, Xue Gongzi." He laughed.

Yongzheng smiled and said, "Thank you, famous chef, Xue gongzi."

Xue Horan laughed, "Continue eating."

The next morning, the group of five people walked for about half a day, and decided to rest by a stream to wash their faces.

Xue Horan suddenly said, "Yongzheng, look…look…fish. Next time we go to Butterfly Island, we should go fishing in the back stream. When we were young, da shixiong always took us there." He turned to Rao Zhengsheng. "Right, da shixiong?"

Rao Zhengsheng has recently become a little annoyed at the close relationship between Xue Horan and Yongzheng. He just smiled at Xue Horan. Rao Zhengsheng said, "The Rao Manor is ahead. The road to Rao Manor is very steep, please be careful."

The group of five people stood in front of the small old pavilion. There is a tomb next to the pavilion. The head stone wrote 'Here lie the wife of Dong Shun, Dong Qiji'.

Xue Horan, "Shijie, is this aunty Dong's grave?"

Dong Lanying said, "Yes."

Xue Horan asked, "Where is Dong shushu's grave?"

A palm suddenly came onto Xue Horan's back. Yongzheng pushed Xue Horan away and counterattacked. The man did a backflip and landed on his feet.

Rao Zhengsheng, "Cao Fengge."

A group of people rushed out from hiding and surrounded the five people.

Cao Fengge smiled and said, "The Rao has been eliminated from the martial arts world for more than ten years, and now you want to reclaim your position in the martial arts world?" He snickered. "How pathetic? I'll send you down to see your Dong Shushu." He released five red needles to Rao Zhengsheng.

A masked man flew towards Yongzheng and began to attack Yongzheng.

Rao Zhengsheng drew out his sword and began to cut the red thread one by one.

Cao Fengge knew that among the five, Yongzheng is the most skilled, he left Rao Zhengsheng to Red Mice and the rest of the disciples. Cao Fengge went straight to Xue Horan's back.

Yongzheng quickly rushed to Xue Horan who fought against some Beixing disciples unaware of the danger lurking behind him. Yongzheng hugged Xue Horan, just in time to receive the blow from Cao Fengge. Cao Fengge hit Yongzheng and Xue Horan off the cliff.

When they were falling, Yongzheng grabbed Xue Horan's sword and stab the sword into the hillside with his internal force. They slipped twenty feet before they finally came to a stop. Yongzheng held Xue Horan's wrist tightly.

Xue Horan looked up, "Yongzheng…"

Yongzheng looked down at Xue Horan and vomited a mouthful of blood. The blood he vomited dripping down and dyed one side Xue Horan's face red. Yongzheng felt the sword bend, because it could not support the weight of the two of them. He exhausted his internal strength and pulled Xue Horan above him. He jumped on the hilt, rushed up with the last internal force, hit Xue Horan's right sole, and sent Xue Horan back to the edge of the cliff. He fell into the dense mountain fog.

Xue Horan flew out landed onto his side. He quickly got up and walked to the edge of the cliff. He shouted, "Yongzheng…" Rao Zhengsheng flew past him. He stretched out his right hand to grab Rao Zhengsheng, but only touched the fingertips of Rao Zhengsheng's left hand.

Dong Lanying shouted, "Horan, let's go." She grabbed onto Yuan Xiurong's hand and pulled her away.

Xue Horan watched Rao Zhengsheng fall and plunged into the thick fog. There were tears in his eyes. He murmured, "Yongzheng…da shixiong…" He didn't want to live anymore, so he jump off the cliff followed Yongzheng and Rao Zhengsheng into the thick mist.