"It turned out to be Jiaxing!"

Fang Ming took out a piece of silver and thanked him, and followed the direction pointed by the farmer, and it didn't take long to arrive at Jiaxing City.

This Jiaxing is a famous city in ancient Yue, when the king of Yue Goujian had broken the king of Wu here, it was the main road of traffic between Wu and Yue. Personnel multiplication, to the Song Dynasty has become a big city in western Zhejiang, is the place where silk rice is distributed, very prosperous, after the Song Dynasty crossed to the south, Jiaxing is close to Beijing, the market situation is more lively.

At this time, it was almost noon, Fang Ming walked through the ancient street, and suddenly saw a huge gold-lettered signboard in the restaurant next to him, with three big characters written "Drunken Immortal Building", the handwriting was beautiful, and there were five small characters of "Dongpo Layman's Book", which was originally inscribed by Su Dongpo.

"Drunken Immortal Building?"

Fang Ming's heart moved, he went upstairs, threw out a golden leaf, immediately asked for a seat by the window, and opened a jar of Shaoxing's daughter Hong, who had been aged for ten years, and the man diligently sent four-gill perch from Songjiang and a table full of side dishes to drink.

With Fang Ming's internal strength, a thousand cups are just waiting for leisure if he is not drunk, but he let go of the booze at this time, and it will not be long before he gets drunk.

He didn't drink a lot of alcohol before he crossed it, but he was quite good at what was in the cup, but he was drunk until he was five or six minutes drunk, and he didn't drink it when he was drunk, otherwise he would be confused and drunk, and he didn't know who he was, so how could he have the fun of drinking?

"But if you have fun in wine, don't pass on ...... for the awake"

Fang Mingman groaned, but his mind was extremely sober, but he was a little more wild and uninhibited, and after he was full of wine and food, he asked the shopkeeper to send drunk Li Xiangling, both of which are Jiaxing specialties, plums are sweet and tender like wine, and the water chestnut meat is sweet and tender, fragrant and crisp, and wonderful.

Just as Fang Ming was admiring the scenery of the clear water and green leaves outside, he suddenly heard a commotion below.

A Humpty Dumpty man walked into the drunken fairy building, raised his hand, threw a large ingot of silver on the cabinet, and said: "Open three tables of first-class wine and food, two tables of meat, and one table of vegetarian." ”

This Humpty Dumpty man looked even more bloated and ugly after approaching, his height was only three feet, and his shoulders were almost three feet wide, but his steps were calm, and his eyes were focused, this kind of martial arts was nothing in Fang Ming's opinion, but it was also a good hand in the Condor World.

"Huh? This scene is somewhat familiar...... Could it be so coincidental to catch up with the beginning of the plot? ”

Fang Ming suddenly felt something, and looked downstairs again.

Sure enough, a figure probe came up with a probe in his head, and the wealth on his body was compelling, obviously he had been pampered for a long time, and this was the end of the face.

"It turned out to be this plot ......"

Fang Ming rolled his eyes and almost scolded: "Really worn to the beginning of the plot?" Guo Jing and Yang Kang are still only two fertilized eggs...... No way...... If you really choose the possessed protagonist, wouldn't you have to die of depression? ”

"Isn't this Yan Lie? Come and catch up! ”

Fang Ming said loudly to Wan Yan Honglie downstairs.

Yan Honglie was stunned for a moment, he only used the pseudonym 'Yan Lie' when he came to Songdi, and he was suddenly called out by a stranger at this time, which was really a surprise.

At this time, seeing that Fang Ming seemed to be smiling, he compared the word 'gold', thinking that it could be the spies planted by the Jin Dynasty in the local area? It was just a teenager on the left and right, and there was no ambush next to him, so he walked over.

Although Wanyan Honglie is not very high, his courage is not small, he dared to pursue Changchun Ziqiu with a ticket in the territory of the Song Dynasty.

"Sit!"

Fang Ming spread his hands with a big grin, but Wanyan Honglie was angry in his heart, thinking that I am the prince of Dajin, how noble my identity is, you are at most a secret probe, dare you be so rude?

But he was very well cultivated, and sat down first before asking in a low voice, "Which one are you in charge?" ”

"Oh?" Fang Ming was stunned for a moment, then secretly amused, and said with a straight face: "I'm afraid the prince is mistaken!" ”

"Not good!" Cold sweat oozed from Wanyan Honglie's forehead, knowing that he had made a fuss, he got up and wanted to run, but Fang Ming chuckled lightly and patted him on the shoulder, Wanyan Honglie seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Please rest assured, the prince is just borrowing something from the prince......"

Fang Ming turned a three-corpse brain god pill into wine, forced Yan Honglie to drink it, and then explained the efficacy and use in detail, and Yan Honglie's face was like ashes when he finished it.

He never imagined that he, who had passed a lot of strong winds and waves, would actually capsize here!

'Hmmm! In the end, he is a golden prince, and he has a lot of luck......

Fang Ming was also very satisfied now.

After all, the initial time given by the martial arts order was only three months, so how could it be enough for him to search for martial arts at the ends of the earth?

And Wanyan Honglie happened to hit him again, and it would be really unreasonable if he didn't make good use of it.

“…… What do you want? Gold and silver beauties? I have everything I need, as long as you cure the poison on my body, I can also politely hire Mr. as a guest secretary......"

Although Wanyan Honglie was not flustered, he still spoke in an orderly manner.

"You can't give me what I want......" Fang Ming smiled proudly: "This poison will be fine for a year, after you go back, you can ask a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment, see that although the world is big, who else can save you besides me......"

Looking at Wan Yan Honglie, whose face was disgraced, Fang Ming also felt that this kid's IQ was in a hurry.

Not to mention being obsessed with love, I actually think that as long as there is the horse king god Han Baoju, the head of the equestrian mastery, the Golden Cavalry will be invincible? In the later stage, it was even more for the sake of a military book, and his eyes did not focus on the overall situation at all, but stared at these flies and things, the pattern was so low that it was outrageous!

Of course, what Fang Ming wanted was just his luck as a prince, and he didn't have the slightest intention of waking him up, and after using it, he kicked Wanyan Honglie away.

At this time, there were many people in the Drunken Immortal Building, and none of the seven monsters in Jiangnan were left behind, and they were full of seats.

From the eldest blind flying bat Ke Zhen evil, the second clever scholar Zhu Cong, the third horse king god Han Baoju, and then to the fourth Nanshan Qiaozi Nan Xiren, the fifth laughing Mida Zhang Asheng, the sixth noisy city hero Yin Quanquan blonde, and the last old Yue female sword Han Xiaoying, the seven monsters of Jiangnan were all present.

At this time, another monk about forty years old, shaped like a tree, yellow monk's robe, holding a piece of burnt wood, as soon as he entered the door, he proclaimed the Buddha and said: "Amitabha! The Seven Heroes of Jiangnan can come to help each other, and the little monk is grateful! ”

"Humph!"

Among the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, the flying bat Ke Zhen has the most withdrawn temper, and after being blinded by the Black Wind Shuangsha, it is almost extreme, at this time, he snorted coldly: "Although the Quanzhen Sect has a lot of power in the north, Jiangnan is not yet a place for them to spread wild!" ”

Master Jiao Mu hurriedly shook his hands: "That person is well-known in the martial arts, everyone says that he is anxious for justice and righteousness, not a villain, there must be a misunderstanding among them, and ask seven heroes to help make ......peace."

At this moment, only the gurgling of the stairs could be heard, as if a huge beast came upstairs, if it was not a giant elephant, it was a large buffalo of hundreds of pounds. The bartender at the bottom screamed continuously, but he was helpless, but after hearing a few clicks, the stairs broke several steps.

Fang Ming saw a Taoist holding a huge copper cylinder in his hand, and walked upstairs, knowing that this must be Changchun Ziqiu's machine, he immediately looked at it intently.

This mound is wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a long sword, but it also has a bit of fairy wind and bones, but at this time, his eyes are slightly bloodshot, and his forehead is like a gathering cloud, just like the calm before the thunderstorm, and there is a great majesty pressing on Mougin.

"Why should Master Qiu be angry, even the paper copper jar in the Lao Qu Temple has to be taken?"

Jiao Mu saw that he had concede several times, and Qiu Chuji was still so aggressive, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his tone became much colder: "Let Lao Qu introduce the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan to the Taoist ......."

At this time, the guests in the restaurant saw that the atmosphere was not good, and most of them had run away, only the shopkeeper bartender could not dodge, so he could only shrink behind the counter and secretly complain.

Fang Ming listened attentively, but after Qiu Chuji met with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, it was full of gunpowder, and it was generally Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin's widow who was arguing.

Qiu Chuji decided that Jiao Mu must help the abuse, hiding the orphans of Zhongliang, and Jiao Mu shouted injustice vigorously, and the seven monsters in Jiangnan naturally had their butts crooked to Jiao Mu's side, and if they didn't speculate, they would start fighting in a few clicks.

"Alas...... These people who practice martial arts are short-tempered, and they will start fighting if they don't agree, not to mention that they also contain the contradictions between the northern and southern martial arts, Buddhism and Taoism...... It's really a little spark that is going to blow up, and you can't do it without fighting! ”

Fang Ming was familiar with the ins and outs, but he secretly shook his head when he saw it on the side.

On the surface, this is Duan Tiande's treachery, playing dead wood, scorched wood, Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Qiu Chuji as fools, but when you think about it carefully, it is secretly turbulent.

Everyone is short-tempered, and the habits of the warriors are only superficial.

Dig deeper, Qiu Chuji is a northerner, and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Jiao Mu are southerners, this regional contradiction cannot be solved, could it be that if it really fights, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters will turn their elbows outwards and help the northerners to bully the southerners? So are they still mixed up locally?

And Qiu Chuji is a Taoist, Jiaomu is a monk, or the Xianxia faction of the Shaolin branch, at this time the Quanzhen Sect is powerful, but Shaolin has almost no achievements, Qiu Chuji called the door to ask for someone, does the monk have to bow to the Taoist?

What else is there to say about this? Must fight!

"It seems to be just a misunderstanding, but the contradiction has been buried for a long time......"

Fang Ming watched coldly, but he saw more clues, not to mention that Jiao Mu was really deceived at this time, thinking that there was no woman in his temple, he thought that he was worthy of admiration, and he would not bow his head, and in the end, the truth was revealed, it was really impossible to die!

At this time, Jiao Mu has the mouth of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, how can Qiu Chuji say that one can say eight? Immediately decided to use force, subdued everyone by force, and shouted: "Jiao Mu, you are also a well-known figure in the martial arts, you dare to do such a crime!" ”

With his right hand, a copper jar weighing hundreds of pounds with wine and a jar flew towards Jiao Mu, who avoided it.

Standing at the top of the building and watching the lively people were scared out of the sky, you pushed me and hugged me, and a series of bones rolled downstairs.

Zhang Asheng's horizontal kung fu in an iron cloth shirt is quite hot, and he grabbed a step at the moment, luckily with his arms, and shouted: "Okay!" When the copper cylinder flies, the arms sink, the bottom of the cylinder, the shoulder back muscles are up, the left foot stepped through a hole in the floor, and then took two steps forward, the arms were slightly bent, and a move "push the window to send the moon", the copper cylinder was thrown to the mound.

(To be continued.) )