C20 Winner of the Mountain

Hong Tianxiao did not respond to Mao Shiba's words. Instead, he turned to Yang Yizhi and said, "Yizhi, I will go with Brother Mao to the Mountain of Victory. You can use this letter and this letter to go to the Divine Dragon Island and meet with my father, give him the letter and the keepsake, and ask the old man to send some experts to help me. When you return, you can come to the capital to find me."

After saying that, Hong Tianxiao took out a letter and a plate from his chest and handed them over to Yang Yizhi. Yang Yizhi took a look and saw that the plate was painted with five different colored snakes, and two lines of words were carved on the bottom. The first line was: Five Dragons Command.

Yang Yizhi responded and put the token and letter into his pocket.

Hong Tianxiao turned around and saw the dumbstruck Mao Shiba, and wrapped his fists together: "Brother Mao, little brother's true identity is Divine Dragon Religion Young Religion Lord, not that little brother is intentionally hiding it, but Divine Dragon Island is really far away in Liaodong, and I have taught him to expel and restore China as his teachings. All these years, he has been recruiting people, accumulating strength, and doesn't often walk in the martial arts world, so very few people know about it.

"I dare not, dare not. Although Mao Shiba is just a military man, he is the one with the most respect for anti-Qing heroes. How could Young Religion Lord have such lofty ambitions? That is something that Mao Shiba admires." If Young Religion Lord does not mind Mao Shiba Wu Yi, please allow Mao Shiba to follow Young Religion Lord from now on, drive out the barbarians and restore China. " After Mao Shiba finished speaking, he bent his legs and was about to kneel down.

With his hands supporting Hong Tianxiao in the air, Mao Shiba could no longer kneel down and had no choice but to give up. In his heart, he admired Hong Tianxiao's martial arts very much.

Hong Tianxiao said happily, "With the help of Yizhi and Eighteen, there's no need to worry about such a big matter."

Yang Yizhi and Mao Shiba hurriedly cupped their hands and said, "We are willing to go through fire and water for Young Religion Lord. We will not refuse."

After two hours, Yang Yizhi went north to the Divine Dragon Island while Hong Tianxiao and Mao Shiba hired a carriage and rushed towards the Mountain of Victory.

It was located in Da Yi Village, located thirty miles northwest of Yangzhou City. In the Southern Song Dynasty, during the time of Shaoxing, Han Shizhong had once destroyed his Golden Soldiers at this place. In less than two hours, the horse carriage had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain. Hong Tianxiao and Mao Shiba got off the horse carriage and looked at it. The mountain was only seventy to eighty feet tall and it was just a hill.

Suspicion grew in Mao Shiba's heart as he asked the coachman, "Is this the f * cking Mountain of Victory?" Although in front of Hong Tianxiao, Mao Shiba still did not change the habit of using vulgarities. The driver's heart was filled with fear as he replied, "Yes!" Hong Tianxiao nodded and said, "This is indeed the Mountain of Victory. A little further and we will arrive at the Lady Ying Lie's temple."

After the carriage left, Hong Tianxiao saw a stone table and four stone stools more than ten steps away, so he walked with Mao Shiba.

Hong Tianxiao suddenly remembered that Wei Xiaobao had gone to the market town to buy some food and wine, and since there were still two hours until the appointed time between Mao Shiba and Wang Tan, he said to Wu Tie, "Eighteen, you should rest here for a while. I'll go to the market town to buy some food and wine, and we'll fight when we're full.

Mao Shiba hurriedly stood up and said, "How can we let Young Religion Lord personally go? Your subordinate …"

Hong Tianxiao waved his hand and said, "Although we are brothers, your leg injury has not healed yet, so you can't move too much. Just wait here. I'll be right back." With that, he turned around and walked towards the small town, not caring about what Mao Shiba said.

Mao Shiba was deeply moved in his heart. He watched Hong Tianxiao's back as he left. His eyes were a little blurry. When Hong Tianxiao's figure disappeared, Mao Shiba sighed softly and sat down again. Since he had nothing else to do, Mao Shiba started to cultivate the first stage of Small Non-phase Divine Skills that Hong Tianxiao had taught him.

Mao Shiba had originally trained in external martial arts, but he had never trained in internal martial arts. Therefore, his internal martial arts skills were not very high. In the martial arts world, he could only be considered an upper class. Only those who cultivate inner force skills can enter the second tier, while outer force skills can only be considered the third tier. The upper tier third tier outer force skills are already at the highest tier, so if the style is unique and amazing, the most they can reach is at the upper tier second tier. They are definitely not allowed to enter the First Rated Expert ranks. In order to promote Mao Shiba's martial arts, Hong Tianxiao personally taught the Small Non-phase Divine Skills to Mao Shiba.

An hour later, Hong Tianxiao came back with a large bag full of items. Seeing Mao Shiba operating his martial arts, Hong Tianxiao didn't disturb him. He put the things in the bag on the stone table. There was actually four pounds of cooked beef, a soy duck, two bottles of yellow wine, a dozen steamed buns and eight fried dough sticks.

Just as Hong Tianxiao finished setting up the dishes, he heard the light footsteps of two people in the distance. They must be Wu Dapeng and Wang Tan. Sure enough, after a while, the sounds of footsteps got closer and closer. He then heard a voice from afar, "Brother Eighteen, how have you been?"

Mao Shiba opened his eyes and chuckled, "Brother Wu, Brother Wang, the two of you are also very healthy!" Hong Tianxiao raised his head to look at the direction the sound came from. He saw two people walking quickly towards the direction of the sound, and in a moment, they were right in front of him.

One of them was an old man. He had a white beard that reached to his chest, but his face was rosy and glossy without any wrinkles. The other was a forty year old middle-aged man. He was short, fat, and bald. There was a small braid on the back of his head. Hong Tianxiao thought to himself, this old man is Wu Dapeng, and the other person is Wang Tan. Hong Tianxiao paid special attention to Wang Tan and discovered that this person's eyes were unsteady, and his gaze was unsteady. With a single glance, Wang Tan gave off a treacherous feeling.

Mao Shiba cupped his hands and said, "Brother, it is inconvenient for you to stand up." Wang Tan frowned slightly when he heard this. However, Wu Dapeng smiled and said: "Why be polite?" Hong Tianxiao thought to himself, "Mao Shiba is indeed a man. He doesn't try to hide the fact that he is injured. On the contrary, he speaks frankly."

Mao Shiba laughed heartily and pointed at the stone table with his right hand. "There is wine and meat here. Do you two want some?" Wu Dapeng also laughed, "Then I'll have to trouble you!" After saying that, he sat beside Mao Shiba. Hong Tianxiao quickly handed him a bottle of yellow wine. Wu Dapeng received it and thanked him.

Wu Dapeng put the bottle close to his mouth and was about to drink when Wang Tan urged him, "Brother Wu, it's fine if you don't drink this!" Wu Dapeng was surprised for a moment and then understood what was going on. He laughed out loud and said, "Brother Eighteen is a good man of Tie Zheng's. Could it be that there will be poison in the wine?" Thus, he ignored Wang Tan and gulped down two mouthfuls of the wine. He passed the bottle to Wang Tan and said, "If you don't drink, then you'll look down on your good friend."

Wang Tan looked hesitant, but it seemed like he couldn't refute Wu Dapeng's words. He took the bottle of wine and just as he put it in his mouth, Mao Shiba grabbed it with his hand and said: "Not enough wine!" Brother Wang doesn't like to drink, so you should spare a few drinks for me. " Raising his head and swallowing two big mouthfuls, Wang Tan's face turned red. In order to understand his embarrassment, he sat down and grabbed some beef to eat.