The market in Jiuhua County, as usual, is sparsely populated, far less prosperous than Luoyang.

The people in the martial arts who come and go make the county town have a little more of a touch of Jianghu atmosphere. Qin Yi entered a restaurant and ordered a table of good dishes, but there was no wine.

Because even in the rivers and lakes, he is still not used to drinking liquor, and he doesn't even like to drink very much. Of course, these are all based on mood and occasion, and are not immutable habits.

He had never thought white rice was so delicious, and he had eaten this meal for half an hour, and to others it seemed like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and he had eaten a tael of silver.

When he left the restaurant, he also successfully inquired about the news he wanted, it is now the fourteenth day of the first month of the first month of Yingtian 339, and there will be a Lantern Festival in Jiuhua County tomorrow night.

I remember that when I left Luoyang, it was due east, and the time in the underground palace was not much different from my estimate of one year, but it was actually one year and one month.

At this moment, Qin Yi was a little at a loss, except for a house, there didn't seem to be anything worth nostalgia in Luoyang. In the case of Xinghua Village, it is estimated that Xue Yuehao and Ge Quanyun have left now, right? After all, when the turmoil arises, Xinghua Village is not a place to stay for a long time.

The world is vast, and for a while, Qin Yi seemed to have no direction.

Do you want to go to heaven and earth without moving? By the way, let's find a wanderer! He suddenly thought that he still owed you a lot of favors, or favors. If it weren't for his help, he would have died more than once.

In the past, he wanted to avoid trouble, firstly, because it was none of his business, and it was a stupid act to take the initiative to cause trouble, and secondly, his martial arts were low, and he was completely incapable of controlling his own destiny in the turmoil.

Now that his mood has changed, his martial arts have become small, what he lacks is the experience of the rivers and lakes, and the wanderer intends that he is gracious, even if he has a plan, it can't offset the life-saving feelings of several times.

And Qin Yi is still very curious about a character like You Ziyi, what is he trying to do? Got what he needed?

After shaving off his beard and repairing his hair a little in the inn, Qin Yi looked at his reflection in the basin and touched his chin with satisfaction.

This can be regarded as Yushu Linfeng, right? At this time, the childishness on his face faded, and his handsome face showed more maturity.

The silver leather armor he wears is specially made by him in Luoyang, and this silver-white leather coat looks a little luxurious, but it is not unconventional. It is also one of the most impressive things in his memory, he also had the same outfit in his previous life, which was given by the plot character who made his heart flutter.

Now in the real world, I don't know if that person is okay...... It shouldn't be bad, she's so powerful, and she's a national master......

Thinking of this, Qin Yi suddenly felt a trace of guilt, because he remembered the dreamlike scene again, the half-open clothes, and his own spring night clouds. For some reason, the more time passed, the more it felt like a dream.

If it weren't for the amazing progress in his own skills, and he was only one step away from breaking through the entrance, he really suspected that the entire trip to the underground palace and imperial city would be a dream.

In the martial arts system of this world, there is no detailed division of ranks, but there are differences in strength and weakness, and there are still certain standards for distinguishing. For example, the common Ren Du Ermai in martial arts novels is a ravine for those who practice martial arts in martial arts.

crossed it, and it can also be called a master in the huge rivers and lakes. If you can't get past it, you can only be a third-rate character, even if your martial arts are peculiar, it will be difficult to climb the peak after all.

Qin Yi is now close to this layer of the entrance, the twelve meridians can really run Zhoutian, if the two veins of Rendu are opened, it can achieve the Great Zhoutian, Zhoutian cycle, the internal force is endless, and the cultivation of internal strength will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and it is rumored that the extreme of horizontal practice can ignore the operation of the body's meridians and give up internal strength. What kind of situation is that Qin Yi did not clear up, and in his previous life, he only occasionally heard that there was such a feeling in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't seem to have heard of how much success this feeling was.

It can only be regarded as an alternative, after all, giving up internal strength is too extreme, Qin Yi doesn't take that path, and he is not interested.

From Jiuhua County to Luoyang, it takes about 5 days to ride a horse on the official road, and there is not much silver on me, so it's time to find a way to make some money, and it's not okay to travel the world without money.

Having said that, there is nothing valuable in a huge underground imperial city, this is what Qin Yi can't figure out the most!

Qin Yi suddenly thought of this, and felt more and more unreasonable, it seemed to be a trap itself......

Yes, although there is an opportunity in the underground palace and imperial city, it is a mortal trap for normal people, and those who do not enter without the red sheep will not be able to meet Xiyu, and there is no way to crack it at all.

Even if you meet Xiyu, in a place where the corpse qi is so thick, it is impossible to live for too long. Only under such many coincidences as himself, people who just have a way to deal with it can survive and let Xiyu let him go.

It was just an empty city, an empty city with nothing, not the tomb of the first king!

Where is the real tomb of the first king? When he left the Imperial City Underground Palace, the mural he saw in the corridor made Qin Yi have a flash of inspiration.

The encounter of the Jinshi Dynasty is indeed embarrassing, but since everything has been done in dust, no amount of emotion will help. It is better to make the best use of the wealth of the previous dynasty than to sleep in the ground......

Well, in fact, Qin Yi just wants to get something for nothing, after all, making money is not a particularly easy thing. But he's also half the inheritor of the Golden Stone Dynasty, right? "Nine Palace Taiyi" was remembered by him, and "Tiangan Martial Arts" was used by him in his own swordsmanship and palm skills, and the rhythm of the proper inheritance was not too much!

After convincing himself in this way, he left the inn and returned to the mountains and forests, heading in the direction of the Valley of the Doveflowers.

……

In the Valley of the Dove Flower, after chasing for a few hours, he returned to the original place with the lost green radish of the Baiming Ghost Bird, intending to start looking for clues from the place where the ghost bird was born.

But it didn't take long for a wild man with red eyes and yellow hair and an iron ring around his waist to come with a Blood Sea Demon Knife in his hand.

The person who came didn't say a word, and then put the knife on it, full of murderous energy.

Qing Luo was taken aback in vain, and hurriedly showed her wonderful light technique to avoid it, and asked at the same time, "Who are you?" ”

The yellow-haired man's knife moves are ruthless and domineering, and the blood shadow flies, leaving no room for it.

Qingluo responded to the battle inexplicably, and after flashing a few moves, she was also forced to be angry by the other party's ruthless killing moves, and shouted coquettishly: "No matter who you are, kill for no reason, damn it!" ”

Immediately, the green air around the body turned, the figures were doubled, and the figures were strangely intertwined. The yellow-haired man was dazzled, and he could only condense his luck and shatter a phantom with a knife. However, at this time, Qingluo itself was already ten feet away from him.

The green qi of the arm turned into a bow, and the yellow spring water condensed into an arrow, and an arrow shot out quickly.

The yellow-haired man suddenly changed hands with a bloody knife, and he fought domineeringly with a knife in his left hand, and the blood shadow knife light shook the Huangquan arrow. The fishy wind suddenly rose, and the air wave shook the two of them back a few steps. Qingluo took advantage of the situation to distance herself from the other party again, and at the same time, the aura of the Biluo bow in her hand was even worse, and the outline was more distinct, and she already had a three-point physical feeling at a cursory glance.

"Biluo Huangquan ......," the yellow-haired man said in a deep voice.

Qingluo's second arrow is almost complete, and this blow will be completely different from the hasty attack just now! The names of Biluo Bow and Huangquan Arrow are impossible for him not to have heard of them. It's just that wealth comes first......

Looking at the door of the tomb that had been opened, Zuo Xiangcun hesitated slightly, determined to fight! Seeking wealth in the rivers and lakes is to lick blood from the edge of the knife.

……

At this time, Qin Yi was rushing towards the direction of the Dove Flower Valley with all his strength, because he felt a familiar aura.

Qing Ming Xuangong! It's Qingluo's girl's piece!

Past life games have a game mode called Story Mode, which puts players in the plot, which can be described as the favorite of the plot party.

In her previous life, Qingluo was a plot player, one of Qin Yi's few friends!

It's just that time and space change, and he also understands that the green radish in this world is the real green ravio. Not the character played by the player in his previous life, not his friend.

But even so, he still wanted to see it, after all, it was a precious memory from the past.

Maybe he didn't know it himself, he just wanted to see the shadow of his friend in his previous life in Qingluo. After all, in this world, there are not many things that can affect his emotions.

He was both looking forward to seeing it at the moment, but he was afraid to see it. Because even if I see her, it is just a disillusionment with the past, after all, it is already two time and space, and people are no longer ......