The big man's words made Xu Ziling not expect, but he did not hide it and replied: "It's the master!"

The square-faced man immediately put down the spear in his hand and said happily: "Ha! It's really a flood that has rushed to the Dragon King Temple. When you see you use this fist, you will know that you have a close relationship with your mentor. I never thought that it was my junior brother. Why didn't you protect your own family earlier, and almost result in a tragedy of the same family's death!"

Xu Ziling was stunned when he heard this. He only heard from his master that he had two senior brothers, one was the coach of Lin in Bianliang, and the other was the rich man in Daming Mansion. The man in front of him was obviously not the two, so why did he say that he was his senior brother?

The square-faced man saw what Xu Ziling was confused, touched his face, and explained: "Master must have never mentioned me to my junior brother. I made some mistakes in my early years and was expelled from the master. However, if the master does not regard his disciple as a disciple, how dare he not regard his master as a master? I have all taught this skill by the master, so I still have to accept this kind of love."

Xu Ziling immediately believed it eight points because the two arrows shot by the big man in the square face before were some of the shadows of the master's archery technique. He liked swordsmanship but did not like archery technique, but the master was not good at swordsmanship. He had only learned his master's boxing, body skills, and some gun stick skills over the years, and did not learn that archery technique.

Zeng Mi, who was standing beside him, saw that his master was Xu Ziling's senior brother, and he stayed there for a moment.

Xu Ziling looked at the big man with a square face and asked, "Dare you ask about the name of your senior brother? Why are you with the Zeng family who bullied the side?"

When Xu Ziling mentioned the Zeng family, Zeng Mi and others suddenly looked at the square-faced man.

Looking at the movements of several of his apprentices, the square-faced man looked and replied: "My name is Shi Wengong, and he is good at drawing bows and catching arrows."

As he said that, he looked at the sword seal on Xu Ziling's forehead embarrassedly. Seeing Xu Ziling waved his hand, he continued, "So people in the martial arts world call me Shi Wengong. When I was poor and destitute, the head of the Zeng family had the kindness of knowing me, so I stayed in the Zeng family and became a teacher."

Seeing that the two of them started chatting, Fang Baihua, who was standing beside him, turned around and said to the old monk, "Old bald donkey, our account has not been settled yet, let's fight again."

For some reason, the closer he was to Fang Baihua, the more familiar Xu Ziling was, the more she felt the more familiar he was. At this time, she was really afraid that she and the old monk would fight again, so she quickly shouted: "Slow down!"

Then he walked to Fang Baihua and said seriously with his face: "Sister Baihua, I just heard your conversation. I know that the Manichaeism needs a lot of food. As long as you no longer fight with this master, I have a way to get you enough food."

Seeing the boy's swearing, Fang Baihua's heart moved, temporarily put down the sword in his hand, and said, "It's He Liangce, come and have a look."

Xu Ziling looked back at Shi Wengong, the old monk and others. Shi Wengong and the old monk understood it and stood fifty steps away with the Zeng family and the monks.

Only the Manichae Cult are left around, but Xu Ziling still looked at Fang Baihua. Fang Baihua understood what he meant and said, "There are all core disciples present. It is impossible to betray this sect, but you can't say it's okay."

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "Does sister know about the flower stone gang?"

Hearing the three words "Hua Shigang", Fang Baihua's body moved slightly, and his hand holding the sword tightened a little, but he didn't say anything.

The Manichae disciple on the side continued, "Are you talking about robbing the Flower Stone Gang? If you don't get the robbing, let's not talk about it for now. The Flower Stone Gang is just a worthless flower stone tree. How can you calculate the food?"

In Fang Baihua's impression, Hua Shigang was indeed as the Manichae disciples said. He also looked at Xu Ziling when he heard this and saw how he explained it.

Xu Ziling looked at her and said slowly: "It is a way to seek wealth and honor in danger. It is well known that the emperor likes painting and calligraphy. Suzhou should be in charge of the Bureau. How can the officials of the Bureau of Hangzhou Fabrication Bureau miss this opportunity to repay the emperor?"

After glanced at everyone, Xu Ziling continued, "So this flower and stone group is not just flowers, stones, trees, but naturally there are various rare treasures, valuable paintings, calligraphy and paintings, etc. As for how to rob, I have my own way and guarantee that it will not be discovered. You can exchange these treasures for food at that time, it will be better than forcing the people to rob them. Anyway, the emperor has more, so what's wrong with taking some for use."

Fang Baihua listened to Xu Ziling's words and believed it for a long time. Then she thought about it and added: "How do you guarantee not to be discovered?"

Xu Ziling pointed at himself and said, "I will act with you. If the government discovers it, I will cut me off with one sword. I didn't know my sister before, and I had no grudges or grudges, but now I really want to help my sister."

The Maniacs around them felt that this verbal guarantee was not appropriate, but Fang Baihua looked at Xu Ziling's sincere eyes and nodded in a strange way. Seeing Fang Baihua nodding, the Maniacs were talking about it, but they did not dare to refute Fang Baihua's decision.

Fang Baihua was not a shy person, and promised Xu Ziling: "I really robbed the Flower Stone Gang in exchange for food, so I promised to recognize you as my brother."

Xu Ziling excitedly heard this, "Then it's a matter of determination." After thinking about it, Xu Ziling said again, "This flower stone is not available every month. I want to go to Jiangning. My sister first asks for good news with my brothers, and then go to Jiangning to find me. If I have something to do, I will try to tell my sister where I am."

Fang Baihua waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to be so troublesome? I'll let Brother Bai follow you. He will go wherever you go." Hearing this, the man in purple robe looked at Xu Ziling and said, "Young Master, don't worry, I will follow you secretly and not let your son make things difficult for him."

Xu Ziling was about to say something, but was interrupted by Fang Baihua: "That's it. If you have something to ask for, you can tell Brother Bai that you are now considered my Manichaeism friend."

Xu Ziling's expression flashed when he heard this and asked, "I wonder how many people there are in Manichaeism?"

Fang Baihua said coldly: "How can I tell you such a secret? But I can tell you clearly that there were people from all the prefectures and prefectures of the Song Dynasty."

Xu Ziling immediately bowed: "I have something to ask for, right now. Please use the teaching staff to help me find someone."

Fang Baihua said lightly: "It is okay to find someone, but before I get the Huashi Gang, I will only use a very small number of people to find you."

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "Of course."

Fang Baihua asked, "Who are you going to look for?"

Xu Ziling's face froze and replied, "I want my sister to help me find a girl whose ancestral home is in Fuping County, Zhending Prefecture, and whose age is similar to mine, and whose name is Li Mingxia."

Seeing him say this, Fang Baihua glanced at him with a squinted look and said, "There is no other clue? Such as appearance, birth date, horoscope, where have you been, etc."

Xu Ziling looked helpless. He was separated from her at the age of nine. How could he understand the birth date when he was young? He had to say, "There are only these."

Fang Baihua nodded and said, "Okay, I can help you find her, but don't have too high expectations."

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After everything was settled, both sides of the strife put away their weapons. But they saw Fang Baihua snorting coldly and said to the old monk: "For the sake of this young man, let you go today. If you dare to hurt the disciples in my sect next time, you must not let it go easily."

The old monk raised the unchanging and solid smile, shook his head gently, and said to Xu Ziling: "Thank you for providing good advice to resolve this unrestrained dispute. I still have something to do, so I won't stay here."

Seeing the old monk preparing to leave with his disciples, Xu Ziling asked, "Don't you know the Master's name?"

The old monk, who had already walked for more than ten steps, smiled and turned around and said, "My Dharma name is Pukong!"

After the dust settled, Shi Wengong took Zeng Mi to Xu Ziling and said, "Junior brother, since this misunderstanding has been resolved, don't bother with my disciple anymore. Let me go to Zengtou City so that my senior brother can fulfill his friendship with this landlord."

Xu Ziling thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm going to Jiangning, it's just the way." After that, he said goodbye to Fang Baihua and left with Shi Wengong and others.

The few people gradually moved away and their figures slowly disappeared. The heroic woman held the sword and leaned against a pine tree ten feet high. She looked up at the thick pine branches swaying in the wind above, and couldn't help but fall into inexplicable melancholy thoughts. She wanted to see the scenery above the woods, but was blocked by the dense leaves. Then she realized that even the sunlight that could be seen every day was nowhere to be found.
Chapter completed!