'Choking'

The long sword was unsheathed, and Ye Jinyan was about to run out of the door with a murderous face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The serious color on Luo Feng's face flashed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, a pillar of true vitality trapped Ye Jinyan.

"Sincerely! Don't be impulsive, the jury is still out on how things will be. ”

Luo Feng also knew the priorities, and put down the work at hand first, knowing that if he let this kid out, he would definitely have to make a lot of trouble.

"Bai Hong, right? Have you ever found anything suspicious? ”

Luo Feng's tone was quite gentle, but it was obviously already a little serious.

Although this matter is only related to one person, Ke Luofeng, as the acting head of the Jingxu Vein, is also clear about some things.

Not to mention that Su Yuanjiu is burdened with the technique of beating acupoints that can unravel the mortal enemy of pure yang - the Kunlun sect exercises with cold poison.

Just talk about himself, a talented junior brother.

This is a good seedling who can achieve the ultimate realm, if he dies at the hands of outsiders at this age, it will definitely be the biggest loss of pure yang, there is no one.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to act rashly.

Bai Hong obviously remembered something, and hurriedly took out a letter from his pocket.

Ye Jinyan's eyes were sharp, and he took it from his hand.

[Bring the technique of hitting acupoints and the method of mixing yang scattering to come to the Su family in Yangzhou, more than 300 people from the Su family are in our hands, and they will not wait for the obsolescence]

In just one sentence, I saw that Ye Jinyan suddenly became popular.

"Kunlun... What a Kunlun faction. ”

Ye Jinyan's fingers holding the letter were a little white, and fire almost came out of his pupils.

Su Yuanjiu's worries about the Kunlun faction over the years have been seen in the eyes of Ye Jinyan.

Every year, Chunyang Palace has a fixed day to visit relatives, in order to prevent Su Yuanjiu from leaking those secrets, Chunyang Palace originally did not plan to let Su Yuanjiu go home to visit relatives.

Later, under the joint pleading of Ye Jinyan and Su Yuanjiu, the palace agreed to this matter, but it was necessary to bring the two Taiyuan Realm senior sisters who had cleared the void vein together, which was not only convenient for living together on the road, but also convenient for Su Yuanjiu's protection.

Of course, the two of them knew that this kind of protection was a kind of surveillance, but it was nothing, Su Yuanjiu had only grown up, and after understanding some things, he was worried that his parents would be threatened by the Kunlun faction, so he went to see them every year.

It's been ten years now, and to be honest, both Su Yuanjiu and Ye Jinyan are a little relaxed.

It's been ten years since I thought about it, Kunlun should have given up, right?

The two have been thinking this way for the past few years, and Su Yuanjiu has become more and more cheerful because he let go of that worry.

But now, the matter has been re-dug up.

Ye Jinyan was a little hateful, hating that he was not able to uproot Kunlun earlier.

If that were the case, it wouldn't be happening now.

His eyes were a little red.

Luo Feng stopped talking after reading it, and looked at the letter handed over by Ye Jinyan with some hesitation.

It's been three days now, from Chunyang to Yangzhou, how do you say that the horses have to walk for about a month, but Su Yuanjiu's identity is different, not only is he cultivated but also wealthy, he can gallop all the way to Yangzhou regardless of the horses' life and death, and the former Emperor Yang opened the Grand Canal connecting the north and south, and he can reach it in just a few days by going down the river.

In this way, the time is directly shortened to about seven days.

Three days, the journey is almost halfway there, what should I do?

Looking up again, Ye Jinyan had already disappeared.

Luo Feng shook his head with a wry smile and called to the back.

"Zhang Jun."

A figure dressed in a white robe appeared.

"Yes."

"You go and protect your words, with the cultivation of your Dao state of mind, you should..."

Zhang Jun in the rear also smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother..."

"Well, that's it, you need a helper on the road after all."

Luo Feng just smiled slightly, and sat down again.

In the temple of silence, it fell silent.

......

Ye Jinyan was running towards the mountain gate with murderous intent at this time.

"Eh, this senior brother, you have to show us the Pure Yang Order first!"

"Hey! Senior brother, this horse can't move casually, can't..."

The disciple blocked for a long time, and suddenly found six golden stripes on Ye Jinyan's sleeve, and immediately stopped making a sound, and watched Ye Jinyan drag the horse away.

A disciple next to him suddenly became curious.

"Huh? Brother Chong, why don't you stop it! The blame in the palace is over. ”

"What are you stopping, uncle-level figures, who is he afraid of."

This disciple was obviously a little resentful, but he didn't want another person to rush out of the palace, so he ignored the two people guarding the stables and dragged the horse away.

This time, the two disciples didn't look at their faces, but looked at their robes first.

Five gold stripes?

Well, it's another uncle-level figure, let him go.

"Hey, Brother Chong, the one who just rushed out seems to be Uncle Bai of the Purple Void Vein."

"I don't care who he is, relying on his identity to cultivate and run around, and I don't care about our low-level disciples."

"Alas, dissipate gas."

......

Ye Jinyan boarded his horse and rushed straight south.

What the?

Where is Yangzhou?

Yangzhou doesn't know, and the Grand Canal doesn't know either! Walking along the Grand Canal to find the largest city, Lao Tzu can't believe it.

Rushing all the way, he rushed for a day and a night and rode directly into a large pier closest to Chunyang.

At this time, there are only four large ships docked at the wharf, and workers help carry the goods unloaded from the ships, and the flow of people is intertwined.

The horse was like a knife piercing into the cloth, tearing the crowd apart, and Ye Jinyan ran directly to the largest ship regardless of the shouting and scolding behind him, grabbed a worker and asked a question, and found out the owner of the ship.

The owner of the ship was an old man in his fifties, who was now holding a smoking gun in his hand, dressed in silver silk and white silk, his gray hair was tightly tied, the folds on his head were dense, and his two old yellow eyes were shining.

But the shrewd old shipowner was also a little stunned at this time.

His eyes were stunned as he watched as a young man with an angry face smashed a golden gadget in front of him.

"Go to Yangzhou! Now right now! No matter how much. ”

The old man obviously also recognized the clothes on this young man's body, isn't this white robe the clothes of the first gate in the world, the Pure Yang Palace, that is the real Zhenguo Sect, and few people have offended him when he asks all over the Tang Dynasty.

But if your own business is in vain...

Ye Jinyan obviously saw the old shipowner's hesitation, and without saying a word, another gold ingot fell down, and a deep pit fell on the table.

Now is the time of Jiu'er's life and death.

Money?

What the hell is that?

The old shipowner still hesitated.

Ye Jinyan didn't stop at all, and one ingot after another was smashed, each of which sank into the solid wood table by three inches, and in the end, almost the entire table was nailed to the full.

"Go, go, go! Start now! ”

The old man just felt that this gold ingot was not enough for his own expenses at first, but then he was shocked by this rich boy who seemed to have endless gold ingots one after another.

However, the old man is obviously an old man who knows what money to take and what not to take.

Taking advantage of the beckoning man's kung fu boy carefully calculated for a while, he cautiously took away sixteen gold ingots from the table, and carefully glanced at Ye Jinyan, took out a gold twisting scissors from his sleeve pocket and cut the gold ingots into three sections, took away two of them, and returned the rest to the young Taoist priest in front of him.

"Hey, this Dao Chief, this ship is so big, it will take a while to start, you wait a little, it will be right away!"

Turning his head, he looked fierce.

"What's the ink, hurry up and drive the boat for Lao Tzu, didn't you see this Taoist waiting! It's faster, all the labor money is doubled, and it's a little slower, and Lao Tzu wants your life! ”

This old man who dared to do business on several big rivers obviously had some dark background, and no one dared to refute when he talked nonsense, and he didn't dare to say anything after knowing that his salary would increase, so he just silently lowered his head and accelerated his pace.

Suddenly, I heard another group of people turning on their backs behind them, and a figure in a white robe fell from the sky.

The long sleeves are slightly swinging, and the eyes are looking into the distance.

The eyes are sharp

"Jiu'er, wait for me."