If someone else said such a thing, Bai Yutang would have already sprayed it with a mouthful of saliva.

But this person is no one else, he is the son of Xishu, the heir of the Xishu Mansion in the future, just by virtue of his defeated posture, what he said cannot be faked.

"If the prince has orders, Bai Yutang will definitely die!"

Yang Weiyang sighed a few times: "Don't give up dying, but there is really one thing you need to do." ”

Bai Yutang cried with a sad face, he was just talking, how did he know that Yang Weiyang really wanted him to do it!

However, what the people in the rivers and lakes are talking about is a faith, and if they say it, they naturally can't be spilled with water.

"Son, please command!"

"The name of Bai Yutang's thief saint spread all over the Central Plains back then, but he stole a lot of valuable things, I need a painting that is worth more than the painting they transported, and then you can exchange it. ”

"Shizi, you should know what this means to the Weiyuan Dart Bureau! If the owner of the matter knows about this, I am afraid that the Weiyuan Dart Game will really disappear into the rivers and lakes. ”

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, you just do it. ”

Seeing that Yang Weiyang had already spoken, Bai Yutang could also respond.

At night, Yang Weiyang took Bai Yutang's ethereal hand to look at it, and found that this ethereal hand was indeed a little subtle, and the person who created this secret book back then was also a thief ancestor.

You don't need too advanced cultivation, you can practice at the beginning of martial arts.

In fact, for the ethereal hand, Yang Weiyang felt that this martial art should not exist in the world.

It's a pity that the world is not ruled greatly, and the people have never left no road unturned, and they have not closed their doors at night, and it is basically impossible to eliminate such a situation.

It's like a former official said that there need to be rules at all times, because with rules, everyone will think of following them.

At night, when everyone was eating dinner, Bai Yutang made an excuse and left.

Hong Lao Dart said: "Let's get up early tomorrow and leave, Lingfeng, you are also what I grew up watching, if you want, go home with me." The dart game has your part that you should take. ”

Jin Lingfeng didn't answer immediately, and was silent for a long time before speaking: "It's good to open this small shop now, and the old man is gone, so there's no point in going back." I'm not blaming everyone, it's just that I want to be different. After so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, I understand what I should understand, and I understand what I shouldn't understand. Anyway, running this small shop can give me peace of mind, which is good, and you don't need to persuade me. ”

Hong Lao Dart didn't speak, if Jin Lingfeng went back, Weiyuan Dart Bureau would definitely be able to improve a lot, if Jin Lingfeng could become a first-class master in the future, Weiyuan Dart Bureau's former majesty might be able to come back.

Nowadays, business is not easy to do!

Many people think that they should get rich in troubled times, and you can also look at those who are rich, not those big men who live in temples.

Yang Weiyang looked at them and didn't speak, he was thinking about when to leave.

Datang is not short of smart people, even Bai Yutang can guess his identity, what about others!

The longer you stay with them, the more dangerous it becomes, and it's time for Yang Weiyang to leave.

But there is always a reason to leave, and before he finished speaking, the city guards of Changshan County moved.

The city guards shouted on the side of the road: "The county guard has an order, the gods outside the city are fighting, and the people are not allowed to travel at night." ”

Hearing this, many people are puzzled, what is called a fairy, and what flies in the sky is called a fairy.

Jin Lingfeng opened the door and asked a soldier, "Master Jun, what's going on." ”

"Hey, don't mention it, boss, you guys close the door and go to bed early. ”

"The old saint of Xiangguo Temple and the national teacher of the Turkic Golden Horde fought. ”

At this point, Jin Lingfeng didn't say anything, stuffed an ingots into the soldier's hand and closed the door.

"Everyone hears it! Go to sleep, don't go out, the gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer. ”

Mr. Hong also said: "Don't go out tonight, go to bed early!"

"Yes!"

They naturally knew that this kind of saint fights, and if a little person like them goes, maybe a wave of anger will be killed.

Yang Weiyang sat in the courtyard drinking wine, Bai Yutang walked by, put a cylinder in front of Yang Weiyang and left.

Yang Weiyang carried it on his back, left a tael of silver and a letter and left.

Not long after Yang Tassel left, Jin Lingfeng appeared next to the table where Yang Weiyang left a letter.

She opened the envelope, read it, and then walked towards Hong Lao's room.

"Uncle Hong, the kid you recruited is gone, and he left a letter and a tael of silver. ”

Hong Lao Dart asked, "What did the letter say?"

"He's going to take a look, he's here to roam the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't want to miss this fight. ”

"I have already seen that this kid is not simple, but his heart is too big, where is this river and lake so simple, some people are dead, some people are still alive, and the living people are not so good, and they are tired of this rivers and lakes. ”

Who doesn't have a dream of rivers and lakes, who doesn't know Xishu Niang, who doesn't seek fame and fortune, who sees you fall all over the ground in March.

I'm most afraid that the restaurant will hear your name and tear up the sword.

Yang Weiyang naturally has a dream of rivers and lakes, and he also wants to be like those heavenly immortals flying around. When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help.

Yang Weiyang went out to the east to see the light in the sky, but there were countless spectators.

Xu Changsheng of the East China Sea once watched countless masters, and now he is the first in the world.

There are still countless people who follow suit, hoping to become the second in the world.

With Xu Changsheng here, there is no hope for the first place in the world.

Yang Weiyang did not restore his appearance, after all, he is now a person that Datang takes special care of.

Yang Weiyang flew up to the city wall, and looked at Yang Weiyang with several eyes, he couldn't see through such a young strength.

However, they didn't look much at it, after all, the battle in the sky was the main battlefield.

The battle between the two saints, the great monk of Xiangguo Temple in the Tang Dynasty, has lived for I don't know how many years. A Turkic national division, known as the Turkic invincible, can be seen fighting in Changshan County today.

Yang Weiyang's gaze couldn't keep up with such a battle at all, and the qi wave overturned many people. Yang Weiyang insisted that he was already a great consummation, and if he wanted to break through to the transformation realm, he couldn't see that path clearly.

It's like some people stay in the realm of a product for a lifetime and never break through.

The unavailable monk of Xiangguo Temple, Yang Weiyang has long heard of his name, and he has been a saint for I don't know how many years.

It has a prominent reputation in the Tang Dynasty and is worshiped by countless people, and Xiangguo Temple is the national temple of the Tang Dynasty.

As for the Turkic national teacher, in recent years, the relationship between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks has not been so good, and there are often wars, and it is not uncommon for the two to fight.

Sooner or later, the Turks and them will fight, isn't the establishment of the Southern Tang Tiance Mansion just for the Turks?