Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Yuelai Inn's new store, the waiter Shen Fa, is online. Yuelai Inn is on the road to becoming the strongest inn in China's history!

Brother Xiao Baoqi didn't recognize him, but he knew Xiao Baoqi well. Under his deliberate flattery by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, in just a few days, Brother Xiao Baoqi introduced him as his lifelong confidant. Hanging out in the inn with their backs on their backs, how good they look, it's just a matter of cutting off chicken heads, burning yellow paper, and marrying the Five Bears!

Fang Ke, who then rushed back to the road pavilion, saw the eye-catching scene of the five brothers singing to each other with broken gongs in the front hall of the inn. His face turned pale with shock. He covered his face with his hands on the spot, turned around and left, fearing that he would suffer from the consequences afterwards. Kill the people and silence them!

After Yang Ge left the inn and Old Liu's house to Shen Fa's care, he still waited patiently in Luting County for half a month.

In half a month, even if the road was blocked by heavy snow, it was enough to spread the news of the dozens of brainless fools who died in Luting from Luting to the land of Jingxiang.

With the leg strength of a master-level expert, as long as he doesn't lose his true energy, he can reach Luting from the land of Jingxiang in three or two days.

Therefore, half a month is definitely enough time for the bullet he fired to reach the Five Poison God Sect's main altar!

However, half a month has passed...

Still no one came to claim the dozens of heads outside the East City Gate.

There was still no one to say sorry to Yang Ge.

There won’t be any surprises or misunderstandings!

In other words, even if this matter was indeed a misunderstanding at the beginning, at this point, there is no longer any misunderstanding!

Sometimes Yang Ge feels puzzled. He obviously just wants to live his life peacefully in Luting. He has neither thought about trying to show off nor trying to show off...how could things just happen? Has it developed to the point where he has to go to the south to kill the Five Poison Sect, and it won’t work if he doesn’t go?

He thought for a long time, and finally admitted helplessly: 'A big man's face is sometimes more valuable than his lining! ’

He doesn't want to think of himself as a big shot, nor does he want to be a big shot... But the fact is that he is indeed a big shot.

At least the three-thirds of an acre of land in Luting is under his wing.

His face is about to bleed... Maybe someone here in Luting wants to destroy his family.

He knew that some people would say, are you tired of caring so much? You Yang Ge can control Lu Ting for a while, is it possible that you can control Lu Ting for the rest of his life?

But he really didn't think that much, or in other words, he just wanted to do his best and take care of it for a while...

He also knew that some people would say that Lu Ting was so lucky to have met him, Yang Erlang.

But he wanted to tell those people that he, Yang Ge, was so lucky to be accepted by Lu Ting when he didn't really want to live and couldn't live happily anymore.

Therefore, he has to stop the blood shed on his face!

No matter how far you have to go!

So, one afternoon when the wind stopped and the snow stopped, he had eaten and drank as usual, patted his belly and walked out of the inn door. He waved to the five brothers inside who were picking their teeth and discussing whether to play mahjong or fight crickets in the afternoon. They take care of their home, and he will come back as soon as he leaves.

Before the five brothers could recover, he had already turned into a sword and soared into the sky.

The five brothers were stunned for two seconds, then rushed out in a swarm and looked up, and saw a long, narrow knife filled with black air, flying to the southeast from the direction of Chaimen Street, chasing Yang Ge, who had turned into a star in the sky...

Xiao Baoqi: "Damn it, is this martial arts?"

The other four people shook their heads in unison: "Absolutely not!"

The five people were silent for a long time with many emotions, and suddenly heard a voice say: "It's a pity, I can't keep up with the Second Master's foot power, and I can't see the Five Poison Sect's blood flowing like a river."

The other four people heard the sound and looked at the gangster who spoke.

The gangster met the gazes of the four people and curled his lips in disdain: "Why are you pretending? Don't tell me that you don't want to see the Five Poison Sect bleed into a river of blood."

Xiao Baoqi clasped his hands in his fists and snorted coldly: "I thought I was the only one who thought this way, but I never thought it was the heroes who saw the same thing!"

"Tsk, looking at your prospects, I have much more hope than you. Not only do I want to see the Five Poison Sect bleed into a river of blood, I also want to see the Five Poison Sect bury themselves in death!"

"Good job!"

Flea happily high-fived Xiao Baoqi and Shit: "The money for tonight's drink will be paid to you!"

Shen Fa was the only one standing there scratching his head and saying nothing.

The four of them all looked at him with strange eyes: "What's going on? Old Five, are you still siding with the Five Poison Sect?"

"As you're familiar with it, I'll sue you for slander just like you say nonsense!"

Shen Fa rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm worried about... the second master, does he know the way to the Five Poison Sect?"

The four of them all opened their mouths: "Huh?"

Shen Fa helplessly spread his hands: "I know you may not believe me if I tell you, but...he really doesn't remember the way. He can go all the way from the capital to Luting, which is only a hundred miles long. Huaiqing, if he hadn't met someone who showed him the way, he could have made it all the way to Shanxi in one go. This time he went alone to find someone in the deep mountains and forests of western Hunan. Do you think he can find someone?"

Xiao Baoqi straightened his jaw and said, "Then we can't go all the way to Hunan?"

Shen Fa became more and more helpless: "Be brave, I think he can do it all the way to Annan!"

The four of them looked at each other and saw the confused expression on each other's faces.

The gangster slapped his face and groaned: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?"

Xiao Baoqi: "Yes, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Shit: "Aren't you just trying to make me go to Annan to eat scorpions?"

Flea: "Look, when the second master comes back, we'll be done with it, whether we sue you or not!"

"I wanted to say..."

Shen Fa stamped his feet and called out to Tianqu: "But you also saw it, did he give me a chance to speak? Before I even opened my mouth, he ran away a mile away. What can I say? ?”

The four of them turned their heads and looked in the direction of Yang Ge again. They could no longer look directly at the scene where the man turned into a sword and shot up from the ground.

…

Of course Yang Ge would not be as foolhardy as Shen Fa thought!

He had already thought about it and went to Hangzhou first to find Yang Tiansheng.

The Mingjiao and the Five Poison Sect have been fighting for several rounds. If the Mingjiao has not figured out where the Five Poison Sect's home base is, then it would be looking down on the century-old Mingjiao!

Besides, for such a fun thing as finding a place, how can you not invite your friends to join in?

As for the way to Hangzhou...

whispering sound!

Who do you look down on?

He may not know the way to other places, but when it comes to the way to Hangzhou, he, Yang Ge, can touch all the way from Luting to Hangzhou with his eyes closed!

"Huh?"

The light of the sword was extinguished, and Yang Ge suddenly braked and appeared in mid-air. Leng Yue's sword, which had been chasing him for a long time, finally got in front of him, jumping up and down like a swearing puppy.

"Stay there while I watch the road!"

Yang Ge slapped the Lengyue sword away, and then concentrated on observing the direction of the mountains and rivers on the ground below, trying to recall the various scenery he had seen when he returned to Luting from Hangzhou by land at the beginning of the year.

"I've definitely seen this place before!"

He nodded confidently: "I'm sure I'm not going the wrong way!"

After saying that, he grabbed the cold moon sword beside him, rolled up a sword light again and ran forward along the horse path below.

After flying forward for about an hour, just as Yang Ge kept encouraging himself that he was definitely on the right track, he suddenly discovered that the horse track on the ground had ended!

And at the end of the horse trail, it turned out not to be the Luzhou he expected, but a rolling green mountain forest...

"Isn't it right? You can go wrong if you follow Dao'er?"

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he secretly wondered if he had some unknown talent for modifying reality?

He obviously walked along the horse path from Luting to Hefei. How could he go wrong?

"No, no, go back!"

He turned around in a panic, and Yukong flew along the path he came from.

This time he learned his lesson and deliberately slowed down, muttering to himself: 'If you are so slow, you can't go wrong, right? ’

But the reality is that whatever you are afraid of will come!

He had obviously slowed down and was trying to identify the scenery on the ground while slowly flying into the wind, but he still felt that the mountains and forests on the ground were becoming more and more dense and green, and others were floating in the sky and looking out. Not to mention cities and villages, not even a piece of farmland can be seen...

"My darn thing!"

He looked at the fading light on the horizon with some collapse, wondering if he would have to spend the night in the deep mountains and forests today, right?

When I think of my warm big bed, and my dog ​​son Xiao Huang who is eagerly waiting for my return...

His mood at the moment was regret, very regret!

If he had known earlier that he could go the wrong way if he followed the horse trail, he would have just taken the boat.

"Eh? No!"

He suddenly came to his senses, slapped his thigh regretfully and said, "Why don't I follow the Bianhe River?"

He thought about it and found that he was not too sure, because the Bianhe River also bifurcated, and when it reached the Huaihe River, it needed to change its course before entering the Jiangnan Canal...

"Hey, it's nice to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out every step of the way!"

He whimpered, resigned to his fate, closed his eyes, randomly found a direction and flew forward, hoping to find a house with a light to stay before nightfall.

In the darkness, Yang Ge himself didn't know how far he flew or where he flew to. Anyway, he was a bastard who was determined to find a family to stay. It would be best to ask the third person. He was on his way to Hangzhou in two days, so that he could arrive in Hangzhou the next day, so that others would never know this weird little thing that he was a road idiot.

That is to say, after he officially became a master, the Tai Chi spirit in his Dantian was constantly extracting the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world and converting it into yin and yang true energy to make up for his consumption. Although the recovery still could not keep up with the consumption of his flying in the air, the difference was already there. He was so small that he could adjust his speed to make up for it, so he could withstand him flying around with his eyes closed. Before that, he would have been on the ground in the jungle honestly...

It wasn't until the moon reached the treetops that Yang Ge finally spotted a ball of fire on the dim ground.

He quickly fell to the ground in ecstasy, still wondering whether the fire was in a town or a village...

After landing at a certain height, he discovered that the fire was actually a huge bonfire as high as two stories high, and around the bonfire was a village composed of a large number of bamboo stilt-style buildings.

Countless figures gathered around the bonfire, chirping and bouncing wildly. Colorful cloth outfits with a strong post-modern street art style, paired with painted evil ghost masks, appeared in the middle of the night. Extraordinarily scary.

Yang Ge stood five or six meters high in the air, looking down at the lively and terrifying scene below. He was wondering if he should not join in the fun and just go to a corner to spend the night, when he suddenly saw the person below. The crowd surged around and a tall figure slowly walked into the area illuminated by the bonfire.

The firelight danced, and Yang Ge couldn't see the man's appearance clearly for a while.

But he immediately recognized the clothes on the man... black and red, with pieces of cloth draped over each other like a layer cake. They looked extremely thick but not bloated at all. Instead, they had a majestic and thick feeling like armor.

"Is this so magical?"

Yang Ge couldn't believe the look in his eyes, and then suddenly felt deep despair for his stupidity.

As we all know, the Five Poison Sect mainly operates in the western Hunan area.

And the destination of his trip... is Hangzhou!

In other words, he worked all the way from Suzhou to Jiangxi...

‘It’s all the Five Poison Sect’s fault! ’

He exhaled two streams of hot air from his nostrils in anger, and muttered in his heart: 'If it weren't for the Five Poison Cult, I would have eaten, drank, walked the dog, taken a shower, and lay down comfortably in my clean room. , warm, soft big bed, how could you live in such a deep mountain and old forest and watch them dance on their graves? ’

Hatred is transferred smoothly and self comes ashore smoothly.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the Lengyue sword and dropped it from the sky.

"Bang."

Yang Ge hit the tall Five Poison Cultist in front of the bonfire heavily, and a mighty dark golden ripple spread out under his feet. Like the shock wave caused by a violent explosion, it swept away the lively and turbulent people around him in one fell swoop. The huge crowds of people were all thrown to the ground.

Strangely, the tall Five Poison Cultists standing in front of him and the huge bonfire behind Yang Ge remained motionless, as if they were not affected by the golden ripples at all.

"Gudong."

The tall Five Poison Cultist swallowed hard and stared at Yang Ge dumbfounded. His brain was shut down. He had no idea what kind of god this extremely powerful man who came out of the sky like a god descending from the earth was!

In the center of the roaring and tsunami-like roars and moans, Yang Ge indifferently slowly raised the Lengyue sword and pressed it with its sheath on the neck of the tall Five Poison cultist.

…

Lei Hong, the leader of the Scorpion Hall of the Five Poison God Sect, will never forget his first meeting with Yang Erlang, the ‘Sage Revealed True Monarch’.

He clearly remembered the first words Erlang Zhenjun said to him: 'Where is here? ’

As for how he answered originally, he has forgotten.

I vaguely remember it as ‘Guilin, Guangxi’.

Well, it seems...

I just remember that when Erlang Zhenjun heard his answer, he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost!