The sky was overcast, the light rain kept falling, Lingyun, who was enjoying the cityscape of Yangzhou, saw the vigorous best horses galloping behind him, without a trace of avoidance, and went on a rampage.

If this was Ling Yun alone, it would be easy to avoid it, but now there was a Lin Shiyin dressed as a man standing beside him.

said that it was too late, and when the war horse was about to hit Lin Shiyin, Ling Yun toed a little to the ground, leaned around, and rolled on the spot holding Lin Shiyin, avoiding the impact of the war horse, the two hugged each other, and rolled to the side of the street in the rain.

Ling Yun pressed on Lin Shiyin's body, looked at Lin Shiyin, who was slightly frightened, and asked, "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Seeing that Lin Shiyin was not injured, Ling Yun relieved his heart and stood up slowly, and at this time, Ling Yun was like a chicken in the soup, the dirty water had already wet his clothes, and pieces of water splashed on his face, washing away the paint on his face, revealing his white skin, I saw Ling Yun at this time, the heavenly court was full, the earth pavilion was round, and the two sword eyebrows were obliquely inserted into the temples, but the only fly in the ointment was that the wig had already been slanted on his head.

Ling Yun stood up, pointed to the few horses who were far away and scolded, "I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, right!" Riding a horse is amazing! ”

Lin Shiyin stood up, stretched out her hand and dragged Ling Yun, who was scolding, and pointed to Ling Yun's head, looking like she wanted to say something and stopped.

Ling Yun reached out and touched his head, and the wig fell directly to the ground and fell into the rain, revealing Ling Yun's hair that was not long.

The rain rushed to his face, and Ling Yun reached out and rubbed it, "It's really unlucky, this is still a fake fart." ”

At this time, under the eaves on both sides of the street, looking at the lively crowd, seeing Lingyun's wig falling off, revealing two or three inches of hair, they all exchanged heads and talked about it.

Even if you watch the lively crowd, a man in his twenties, dressed in short clothes, with a wide cloth belt around his waist, leggings, and thousand-feuille shoes on his feet, wearing wrist guards on both hands, holding a long knife in his arms, squinting his eyes slightly, nodding slightly, and leaving the crowd.

In front of everyone's eyes, he had been exposed, but fortunately, Ling Yun was not in disguise, and directly kicked the wig that fell to the ground and headed towards the city.

Lingyun is also the first time to come to Yangzhou, not very familiar with Yangzhou, two eyes directly along the street, crossed a stone arch bridge, came to a crossroads, only to see an inn appear in the eye, hanging a plaque at the door, on the book: Ping An Inn.

Ling Yun and Lin Shiyin were drenched in water, and walked into the Ping'an Inn in embarrassment.

Suncheon Dart Bureau Branch

The man with a long knife in his arms in the crowd trotted into the Suncheon dart game.

In the hall of the Shuntian Dart Bureau, Bai Jianfei was sitting on a Taishi chair, boasting and whistling to tease a parrot.

At this moment, a man ran in from outside, and the person who came was none other than a man standing in the crowd.

The man came to Bai Jianfei, knelt down on one knee and said: "The head of the dart, the small one is watching at the gate of the city, and I see that Lingyun has entered the city, and now he is settled in the Ping'an Inn." ”

When Bai Jianfei heard this, he stood up and asked eagerly, "Nangong Yun, have you seen it clearly?" ”

Nangong Yun hugged his fists and said: "The little one can see it clearly, his short hair and his age can't be wrong in the first place." ”

Bai Jianfei nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "I'll write an invitation in a while, and you invite him to the dart game for a banquet." ”

"Yes, Chief."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jianfei took Nangong Yun to the study, wrote an invitation and handed it to Nangong Yundao: "After sending the invitation, inform all parties that Lingyun has arrived in Yangzhou, and tomorrow we will go to the hero banquet with the Heavenly Dart Bureau." ”

Nangong Yun took the invitation, hugged his fist at Bai Jianfei and said, "Don't worry, the head of the dart." ”

Bai Jianfei nodded at Nangong Yun, and Nangong Yun turned around and left Bai Jianfei's study with a smoke.

As soon as Nangong Yun walked to the front yard, he met Xie Kun who walked in with an oil-paper umbrella.

Xie Kun saw that Nangong Yun was in a hurry, so he stopped and asked, "Brother Nangong, where are you going?" ”

Nangong Yun smiled slightly: "When Lingyun arrived in Yangzhou, the chief dart head sent me to deliver an invitation." ”

After hearing this, Xie Kun frowned slightly and said: "This kid is finally here, when he gets the sword book, Lao Tzu will dismantle you and avenge Situ Xu and Xu Baichuan." ”

Ping An Inn

Ling Yun and Lin Shiyin asked for two upper rooms, bathed and changed clothes, Ling Yun changed into his shirt and vest again, and went out of the room and downstairs towards the front hall.

Ping An Inn, the front hall is a place to eat, and there is a small attic in the backyard, which is dedicated to guests staying in the hotel.

Surprisingly, Lin Shiyin did not wear men's clothes anymore, and changed into an apple green dress, with black and bright green hair on her head, a beautiful bun pulled up, and a silver hairpin on the top of her head, which looked like the peach blossoms had just bloomed in February, and the lotus flowers had just come out of the water in June.

The two of them passed all the way, and immediately attracted the attention of the martial arts people staying in the inn, and they all followed up.

Ling Yun's strange costume, as soon as he arrived in the front hall, immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and the people in the rivers and lakes who were eating also looked sideways at Ling Yun, but Lin Shiyin beside him was not watched.

Seeing Ling Yun sitting at a table at the window, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and nodded, "Master Ling, what do you need to have?" ”

Ling Yun looked at the shopkeeper with some confusion and asked, "Do you know me?" ”

The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face: "Your outfit, we are the only one in the Ming Dynasty, the first thief in the world, nicknamed the thief saint, who doesn't know who doesn't know the entire Yangzhou City, as long as you play one, as long as the pedestrians coming and going on the street take a look, you can recognize it immediately." ”

Ling Yun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect Yangzhou to be so powerful, the tree is so powerful, and the wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind!" ”

Lingyun sighed and said, "Alas! Whatever, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so take one step at a time! ”

Reaching out and touching his arms, Ling Yun took out a certain ingots and threw them to the shopkeeper: "It's delicious and delicious?" The rest will be yours. ”

"Master Xie Ling! You wait a minute, ......" turned around and shouted to the back kitchen: "On the table of Master Ling, take care of it." ”

With Ling Yun sitting in the hall, whether he lives in the inn? It was still the martial arts people outside the street who crowded into the hall of the inn, and for a time the inn was overcrowded, and all the tables were full.

Although everyone was full, no one at Ling Yun's table had ever come, but all the martial arts people present had their eyes on Ling Yun from time to time.

Lin Shiyin, who was sitting at the same table with Ling Yun, saw that all the people present were not good, and asked Ling Yun a little nervously: "Childe......"

Ling Yun raised his hand to stop Lin Shiyin's words, stood up and hugged his fist at the people present and said: "I said that fellow martial arts colleagues, you don't have to look at me like this, when I break the mechanism, you can all follow, whether you can get the sword spectrum or not, it depends on your own ability." ”

After listening to Ling Yun's words, the people present began to talk about it, but no one came up to talk, although they all wanted to get the sword spectrum, but no one wanted to be the first bird, if anyone deliberately approached Ling Yun at this time, there was no need for Ling Yun to do it, and people from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes would not let him go.

At this time, the shopkeeper also brought the wine and food to the table, and all kinds of delicacies were piled up on the table, Ling Yun looked at the delicacies on the table, and as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, he heard Lin Shiyin say: "Son, wait a minute." ”

Ling Yun raised his eyes and saw Lin Shiyin take out a cloth scroll from his arms, and saw that it was full of large and small silver needles.

Lin Shiyin took out a silver needle, and used the silver needle to try all the dishes on the table and said, "I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Gongzi now, let's be careful." ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly, and said while eating: "I can't imagine that you are a woman, but you are still an old Jianghu?" ”

Lin Shiyin smiled and said, "It's just a habit that I have learned some medical etiquette, coupled with the upheaval of these days." ”

At this moment, I saw a scar-faced, bearded man on a table around the corner, slapped the table and stood up and said: "The surname Ling, don't just talk about love and love Qingqing, hurry up and eat, and after eating, we will go to crack the mechanism, we are still waiting to see what the life-chasing sword spectrum looks like!" ”

Ling Yun turned around and hugged his fist at the person who spoke: "Ouch, hehe, which school is this hero?" Why are you talking so impulsively? You are really wide enough to drink the Yellow River water pipe, and the master is talking about love Qingqing and I care about your. ”

Scarface slapped the table and said, "The surname Ling, don't be arrogant, if it weren't for the fact that you can crack the mechanism, the uncle will shoot you to death now." ”

After hearing this, Ling Yun's face changed and said: "The little master dared to come to Yangzhou City, he was not afraid at all, and now in Yangzhou City, I don't know how many masters from all walks of life?" Like you, the master really didn't pay attention to it? ”

"You ......"

Scarface pointed at Ling Yun for a long time, and as soon as he pulled out the saber on his waist, he saw that all the martial arts people present got up and copied out the weapons in their hands, staring at Scarface with unkind eyes.

Although Scarface was a little reckless, he was not a complete fool, in the face of so many people, he really didn't dare to shout, he just gritted his teeth and inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and sat down again!

Ling Yun looked at Scarface, who was sitting back in place, shook his head and sighed, "Lust for profit! For a small sword book, the good and evil factions gathered in Yangzhou, but I don't know how many people will survive? ”

"Amitabha! What Ling Shaoxia said was very true. ”

Ling Yun heard the sound of talking, followed the sound and looked at it, only to see a man about sixty years old, with nine ring scars on the top of his head, about 1.8 meters tall, looking at a slightly fat body, a round face, two white eyebrows hanging down more than two inches long along the corners of his eyes, a white beard under his lips beating his chest, wearing a purple robe, holding a nine-ring Zen staff in his right hand, and a Buddha's hand in his left hand, looking at Ling Yun with a smile on his face.

I saw that Ling Yunnian was about twenty-eight years old at this time, and he looked like a full pavilion of heaven, and a pair of bright eyes under the two sword eyebrows were dripping and turning, and he really responded to a sentence: If the eyes are like a crown of jade, he is a beautiful young man.

Ling Yun saw that the person who came had a calm breath, so he knew that he was a master, and got up and hugged his fist at the monk and said, "I don't know where the master is practicing, how to call it?" ”

The old monk smiled at Ling Yun and said, "Amitabha, old Shaolin Zhishan!" ”

When the people present heard that it was Shaolin Zhishan, they all showed surprised expressions, and began to talk to each other.

"It turned out to be Master Shaolin Zhishan?"

"Did the Shaolin Temple also come to take the sword spectrum?"

……

Ling Yun was also slightly surprised when he heard that it was Master Zhishan of Shaolin, but he was slightly stunned, Ling Yun looked at the four little novices wearing cyan monk robes behind Master Zhishan, got up with a smile on his face and hugged his fist at Master Zhishan and said: "It turned out to be Master Zhishan of Shaolin, and the younger generation has long admired the name of Master Zhishan, and it has always been a privilege to see it. ”

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