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On the official road running north-south in Tyrannosaurus County, three people and three horses moved forward quickly, but two of them were riding horses, and the other teenager was leading the horses. The travelers from the south to the north looked at the young man leading the horse, and most of them laughed at him, saying that he was stupid and reluctant to ride a horse, because he was afraid that the horse would be tired; some people said that the horse was used to ride, and if he didn't ride, what would he do when he bought a horse; some people laughed and asked Xiao Yong to carry the horse up and run, so that the horse would be more labor-saving; only one person said that the young man ran very fast, which was good.

When the boy heard such words constantly, he did not respond, he did not get angry, but he just led the horse and ran with the two horses, and there was no difference between the front and back. Running through hills, across plains, through forests, with wind and dust with them, with a joke.

After running through the forest and entering a small town, I heard the strong man dismount and shout, "Rest for a while, eat something before walking, let the horse rest too." ”

The other young man immediately dismounted, took the reins of the horse from the man's hand, led the man and his horse to follow behind, and walked towards a small wine shop.

The boy and the young man led the horse into the stable and tied it, and went into the restaurant to look for the man, and when he saw him at the little table nearest to the door, they went to sit beside him.

The man said, "Xiao Yong, I didn't expect your speed to be so fast, and your Yuan Force is so abundant, five hundred miles in one breath, without stopping; ”

These three people are Xiao Yong and his master Elder Nangong and junior brother Qi Shanqing, and this trip is to buy ore in the imperial capital. It is the center of the Izumo Empire, and it is also a major place for refining, and there are many kinds of ores, and there are many kinds of ores, and you may even encounter some rare ores.

A month after the defense of the sect, the situation gradually stabilized, and the sect also recovered its vitality and began to allow its disciples to go out to practice and travel. There are three kinds of ores in the puppet building that have been used up before the war, and now if you want to refine the puppets, there is no rice to cook; plus after seeing Xiao Yong's puppets, after practicing in person, I feel that the hardness, toughness and flexibility are better than the original formula, and I also want to buy some refined titanium, doodle essence, etc., to bring the puppets of the sect to the next level;

Xiao Yong replied, "Master, the disciple also wants to see where his limits are. "But in my heart, I thought, now that I have opened thirteen veins, four acupuncture points have been opened, and the refining tools have reached two thousand four hundred catties, and the strength that I can bear is much greater.

However, what made him a little heartbroken was that he ran all the way with three hundred and sixty catties of refining tools on his back, and in order to replenish his Yuan Force, he actually spent eight Yuan Stones. Some time ago, in order to test the difference between the Yuan Stone and the Jade Gathering Yuan Array Eye, it cost him three hundred and ninety-six at once, although he felt that the effect of the Yuan Stone was fifty percent better, but it still made his flesh hurt for a while.

After spending it intermittently, now it is less than 9,200 yuan stones, but I am ready to wait until the late stage of the martial artist to go to the Longxiang Continent, I have to prepare the flowers on the road, and there is a certain amount of yuan stones to spare when I first enter the Longxiang Continent, so every flower is a little heartache.

Nangong, "It's hard for you to run to the imperial capital, but there are still three thousand miles." ”

Xiao Yong said with a smile, "Continuing to run is also a kind of exercise, and running fast is also an escape skill." "Although it costs yuan stones, you can practice footwork, and you can also practice muscles and bones, and you still need to stick to such good things. Yuan Shi can be earned, but the realm level and skill cannot be easily bought.

Qi Shanqing, "Senior Brother, I really admire you, I think about cultivation all the time. ”

Nangong, "This is also worth learning from the teacher." Cultivation conditions are everywhere, cultivation opportunities are everywhere, seize every opportunity, how can cultivation not progress?"

"Cut, this is the stupid cultivation method of a small family. If you can cultivate a master in this way, then it will be easy to cultivate in the world, and when the time comes, anyone can cultivate, and there are not martial artists everywhere and there are as many warriors as dogs?" An abrupt voice came from behind him.

The master glanced forward, Qi Shanqing glanced sideways, Xiao Yong turned his head to look, it was a thin young man at the window table talking, and he was also in the middle of the martial arts, an old man in the late stage of the martial arts at the same table, and two middle-aged martial artists. The young man was gorgeously dressed, and was obviously the child of a large family, or the child of a very deep background. It is estimated that he has a huge sense of superiority in his heart, and after finishing speaking, he turned his wine glass a little triumphantly and squinted at Xiao Yong and the others.

The three of them did not say anything after reading it, but took a sip of the wine glass, and when the young man said this, he did not know how to continue chatting. In the end, the master laughed and said, "Interesting!"

Qi Shanqing, "Senior brother still has courage, I sigh to myself." ”

"Do you know how pigs die? They are all stupid to death! This kind of cultivation can only be imagined by those poor people, or those sects that don't have exercises. Maybe Xiao Yong and the three of them ignored him, or maybe they were stimulated by the master's voice, the young man was a little angry and said loudly.

Xiao Yong stood up, walked to their table, ignored the old man's vigilance, and asked, "Are you rich? Are you from that big sect? Do you know how dogs died? Those were all killed by indiscriminate biting!"

The thin young man was obviously angry, his face began to turn blue, and he shouted, "You're just talking to this young man?"

Xiao Yong, "I didn't speak to anyone, I was just scolding the dog, don't bark." ”

The owner of the wine shop came and stood between Xiao Yong and the people at the table, and said with a smile on his strong face, "Ladies and gentlemen, you have something to say." When you go out, don't be angry, hurt and angry. ”

The thin young man grabbed the wine glass in front of him and threw it on the table, "Get out! It's none of your business! Boy, if you have the ability, let's go out and fight alone!" pulled the boss away.

A boss of the Open Pulse Realm was casually pulled away by him, and was finally blocked by a person in the corner to avoid hitting the wall.

Xiao Yong laughed, "Heads-up, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"

The thin young man sneered with a pale face, "You are a poor ghost who is not even an open pulse, and you actually say that this young man is not qualified to fight you alone?"

Xiao Yong took out ten yuan stones and threw them in his hand, "Is there one?"

The thin young man looked disdainful, "Isn't it Yuanshi? It's amazing?" Then he also took out ten pieces, spread them in his hand, and stretched them out.

Xiao Yong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go out and compare and see how many catties and taels your young master has." ”

The thin young man shouted, "Ten dollars is too little, just bet fifty dollars." Then he took out forty more and laid them on the table.

The late martial artist old man next to him shouted in a low voice, "Young Master!"

The thin young man raised his head and looked at Xiao Yong with a smile, "What, no?"

Xiao Yong asked embarrassedly, "Do you really want to bet so much?"

The thin young man said with a disdainful expression, "It won't be only ten yuan, right?"

Xiao Yong, "You lost Yuanshi, won't your father beat you when you go home?"

The thin young man said angrily, "Do you still have Yuanshi? If not, get out! Young Master Ben doesn't care about poor ghosts." Do you think ten yuan stones are a lot? Tell you, Ben Shao can use yuan stones to smash you to death!"

Xiao Yong, "Okay, you have a lot of Yuan Stones! Why don't we all have a bigger one, a hundred yuan, how about it?" If you don't have one, I will take fifty yuan too." After speaking, a pile of neatly placed Yuan Stones appeared in his hand, no more, no less, exactly one hundred.

The old man in the late stage of the martial artist shouted again, "Young Master!" and reached out and pulled his sleeve.

The thin young man shook his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Bet!"

Xiao Yong turned around and walked to the door, and when he came to the road, the master and Qi Shanqing sat at the table and drank, and never got up, only Qi Shanqing looked at Xiao Yong with a shocked face, probably not understanding why this senior brother had so many yuan stones.

The thin young man walked out of the wine shop quickly, and the old man and the two middle-aged men also followed, and the old man said bitterly, "This little friend, forget about the fight, everyone is done talking, don't take it seriously." ”

Xiao Yong said with a smile, "Your young master is majestic and has profound skills, and I can't see yuan stones and silver, so I have to try my best to see how your young master's exercises are." ”

The thin young man shouted, "Less nonsense!" I don't know if it was said to Xiao Yong or to the old man.

When the old man heard this, he sighed and stood far away.

The thin young man shouted, "Suffer death, you!" His body shook and attacked Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect this guy to really have some skills, his footwork was better than what he had mastered so far, and he was elusive. When he blocked his punch and wanted to return the punch, he was already at his side, so that he could only withdraw his fist.

One move to take the lead, the move to take the lead, the thin young man relied on the flexibility of his footwork, kept guerrilla, and walked around Xiao Yong, making Xiao Yong passively follow him.

After fifty moves, Xiao Yong suddenly stepped out of his left foot, blocking the direction of the thin young man's advance, making him panic for a moment;

Xiao Yong, who was about to relax, suddenly flashed quickly, and three needles flying in the shape of a pint flew past the place where he was standing just now, and he was dodged by Kan Kan, and if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be stabbed in the chest. Xiao Yong was furious, picked it up and rushed forward.

The thin young man covered his chest with his hands, with a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Yong who attacked again in a little panic, and flashed to the side again. "Bang!" the thin young man flew out again, and was punched in the chest again.

Xiao Yong's figure attacked again, rushing straight towards the thin young man.

The old man shouted, "Little friend, let's admit defeat!"

Xiao Yong punched the young man in the chest again, and said in his mouth, "It's not over yet, the party can still fight." ”

On one occasion, when attacking a thin youth, two early middle-aged people stood in front of Xiao Yong. Xiao Yong asked, "You also gamble with 100 yuan stones?"

The old man, "Little friend, if you win, let's leave, please don't mind." ”

Xiao Yong, "I'm sorry, Yuan Shi can only leave if he brings it, and he can't waste his efforts." ”

The thin young man said, "You haven't finished the fight yet, you haven't defeated this boy, you want Yuanshi, you want to be beautiful!"

Xiao Yong looked at the two people in front of him, "Do you want to hold your fist Yuanshi for your young master?"

The two didn't speak, just blocking Xiao Yong's whereabouts.

Xiao Yong suddenly started, rushed straight towards the two of them, and when he was close, he jumped into the air and kicked the two of them with both feet.

The two of them took a step to the side and smashed into their legs, both of which received a heavy blow, and Xiao Yong slashed down with both palms, slashing one on the shoulder and the other on the neck. One fell backwards, and the other fell to the ground limply.

The effect of refining tools is still good, and it is okay to receive an indirect blow from the martial monarch during the Great War of the Protector Sect, and the initial blow of the two martial artists is nothing.

Xiao Yong went straight to the thin young man, picked up the slap and slapped it, he could only keep dodging, the speed of dodging became slower and slower; Xiao Yong saw an opportunity, grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground, slammed it to the ground, and asked, "Have I won now?"

The thin young man didn't nod or shake his head, but suddenly bounced up and floated back.

Xiao Yong didn't expect him to have such an exercise, this coordination, this improvisation, is much stronger than himself. He stepped out, lifted a foot, and stomped heavily on his stomach so that it lay on the ground again, bowed his head and asked, "I didn't win?"

The old man sighed and said, "Little friend, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, my young master has begun to offend, and I am here to make amends." He didn't dare to go forward, the master was standing in front of him.

Xiao Yong slowly moved his foot towards his neck, and said in his mouth, "There is no question of whether to make amends or not, we bet on Yuanshi, bring a hundred Yuanshi, let's go back to our respective homes, it's as simple as that." If your young master doesn't bet, why should I fight with him?" lowered his head and asked the thin young man, "Now are you losing or am I losing?"

The young man closed his eyes and did not answer, Xiao Yong moved his foot back and forth on his neck, "Do you feel that your neck is hard or my feet are hard? Don't fill your head if you don't have a Yuan Stone, and don't call others poor ghosts if you don't have your own Yuan Shi." ”

The old man shouted from behind, "Young master, give the Yuan Stone to others, let's leave." ”

After more than a dozen breaths, a hundred yuan stones flew to the ground, Xiao Yong reached out and grabbed them, all of them entered the storage ring, said thank you in his mouth, let go of his feet, and walked towards the wine shop.

When passing behind the old man, the old man said, "Little friend, don't bully others, you have force, but there are more people with force in this Dragon Star Continent, and sooner or later they will be planted in the hands of others." ”

Xiaoyou turned his head to look at him and said, "I'm very strange, how did you cultivate to the late stage of martial arts, you don't understand at least the concept of willing to gamble and lose." Is your family like this, only winning and not losing, winning and not losing, and winning and not giving? It seems that in your place, there is no shortage of such things; if this Dragon Star Continent is like your family, it will be chaotic. When you meet me today, I won't get used to you, so you will be planted in my hands. Then he walked into the wine shop, and the master and Qi Shanqing also walked in and continued to drink.

Some of the people at the rest of the tables checked out and left, and some returned inside to continue drinking.

The old man stood there, his face turned white for a while, looking at the three people lying on the ground, and his good temper helped the thin young man up, woke up the middle-aged man who was unconscious, and then lifted the other person up. After a while, he beckoned the owner of the liquor shop out, and within a hundred breaths, the four of them rode away, and the thin young man tried his best to cover his mouth on the horse, not knowing whether to let the blood flow out or not to let himself cry.

A drinker laughed, "Little friend, you're in trouble today." That person is a member of the Huo family, one of the three major families in Liuyu County, there is an ancestor of Wujun in the family, and the young man is the eldest grandson of the Huo family. ”

Qi Shanqing asked, "Liuyu County is not far from here, is the Huo family very powerful?"

Xiao Yong said with a smile, "Liuyu County is eight hundred miles away from here. But in his heart, he thought that the guy refused to take out the Yuan Stone, it seemed that it was prepared for his family's martial arts. I smiled in my heart, I don't know what kind of punishment that kid will receive when I go back, but it's not something I have to think about.

After seeing the excitement, the atmosphere in the wine shop suddenly became lively, and the people at the other three tables either praised Xiao Yong for being powerful, or told some stories about the Huo family. Although they are also hearsay, Xiao Yong still summed up that the Huo family's footwork is very powerful, and the hidden weapon is very powerful;

After hitting the road again, the master said, "The master has also heard of the Huo family, they started with assassination, and no one knows when they will no longer be involved in assassination." ”

Xiao Yong, "Maybe his family is still engaged in assassination, but they can't tell, their secret weapons and footwork are very powerful, and the sect doesn't have such good footwork." ”

Earned a hundred yuan stone for nothing, Xiao Yong was a little happy in his heart, but what made him even happier was that in the battle with the thin young man, he saw a new footwork, a kind of footwork that moves quickly in a small area, compared with Li Jingyi's kind, hers is like a rough man, and today this is a small jasper, which can complement each other.

In the following journey, Nangong turned around a little, and saw Xiao Yong constantly wandering around the three sides of the horse, only the direction of the horse's head did not go. It began to fall about 20 zhang, and after running for 400 miles, it slowly caught up again, shortening the distance to 5 zhang.

In addition to stopping every five hundred miles to rest for half an hour, the three people and three horses have been on the road for the rest of the time, Nangong and Qi Shanqing have been galloping in front, and Xiao Yong has been running around the horse in the back, keeping a distance of five zhang from them. Many people on the road saw a person running behind the horse, and there was no one who didn't pay attention, most of them laughed and left, and slowly, the joke of a madman who followed the horse spread in the Dragon Star Continent.

At the beginning of the day, the three of them found a place to rest for five hours, and continued to hurry. The closer you get to the imperial capital, the less forests there are, and the hills turn into mountain packs. When there are still three hundred miles away, just out of two small hills, the terrain is suddenly open, and an endless horse and flat river appear in front of him, which makes Xiao Yong, who grows in the uneven mountains all year round, suddenly open his mind and roar loudly.

This place is too flat, it is flatter than the desert in the Fushan Mountains, and there are sand dunes in it, but there are no waves here except for the houses and crops.

Adjusted the weight of the refining tool to eighty catties, sat on the horse as soon as he stepped over, and said with a smile, "You have relaxed all the way, and now I have to rest for a while, and take a good look at this endless plain." Riding a horse to the left of Elder Nangong, the three of them galloped towards the imperial capital.