At this time, Ling Muyun was tired of practicing, and he thought about it quietly, so he left the grass house and prepared to go down the mountain to the tavern in the town at the foot of the mountain to sacrifice a sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple, so as to relieve his hunger.

In the past few months of living at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Ling Muyun has been buying rice, flour, oil and salt in the grass house for the sake of saving time, but he really has no talent in cooking, and the meals he makes are only not unpalatable, and he definitely has nothing to do with deliciousness, so Ling Muyun will go to the tavern in the town under the mountain to improve it.

All the way to the town at the foot of the mountain, Ling Muyun walked straight to a thriving tavern in the town, Ling Muyun, who often came here, had already eaten several taverns in the town, knowing that this tavern in the town was a decades-old shop, and the skills of the chef were quite good, so Ling Muyun came to this tavern every time he went down the mountain to improve, except for the unknown situation in the first month, he came to this tavern every time he went down the mountain to improve.

Due to frequent patronage, the shopkeeper and the guy of the tavern have long known Ling Muyun, who is generous, and when he saw that he came, the guy hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and let Ling Muyun to a private seat by the window on the second floor, because Ling Muyun likes to eat and drink while watching the scenery by the window, and every time he comes, he basically chooses a seat on the spot, and the shop guys are already familiar with his habits. Of course, this is also the reason why Ling Muyun is not short of gold and silver to be generous, if he is an ordinary diner, even a familiar guest may not be so enthusiastic.

Ling Muyun asked for a table of good wine and food, and ate and drank by himself while watching the street scene. This is also because the ancient environment is good, if it is replaced by the modern city where Ling Muyun lived before he crossed, the air is full of industrial exhaust gases and automobile exhaust fumes, and a small half of the three hundred and sixty-five days in a year is hazy weather, Ling Muyun is too late to hide, so he will not watch any scenery from the window.

While Ling Muyun was eating and drinking, suddenly two young Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes with their hair tied on their heads came to the street, both wearing a sheathed long sword at their waists, and their steps were light and agile, as if they were people who practiced martial arts. Looking at the dress of the two, it should be the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, the town where he is located is the main traffic in and out of Zhongnan Mountain, and there are often Quanzhen disciples passing by, Ling Muyun has already seen a lot in the past few months, so he didn't pay attention to it, and still ate and drank by himself.

At this time, I heard the warm greeting of the tavern guy sound downstairs, and then there was a sound of "oh" footsteps at the stairs, Ling Muyun turned his head to see that it was the two young Taoist priests, it turned out that these two people also came to this tavern to eat.

This time it was close, Ling Muyun saw the two of them clearly, one of the two young Taoist priests was taller, he looked about ten years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and bulging cheekbones, quite heroic. The other one is of moderate stature, looks a little younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a face like a crown of jade, which is actually quite handsome. Although the two of them are not very old, they both have eyes and their temples bulge slightly, obviously their martial arts are already a small foundation.

Ling Muyun's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, in the past few months that he had settled down at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect had seen a lot, but it was the first time he had seen these two people who were so young and outstanding. However, after thinking about it, Ling Muyun was relieved, after all, the Quanzhen Sect is the number one sect in today's martial arts righteous path, and although the Quanzhen Seven Sons who are now in charge of the portal are far inferior to their master Wang Chongyang, they are also first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are also opening the mountain gate to recruit disciples, and it is not uncommon for a few outstanding disciples to come out. So he withdrew his gaze and refocused his attention on the food in front of him.

The two young Taoist priests came upstairs and glanced around, when their eyes swept over Ling Muyun, their eyes suddenly paused, they stopped on the sword he wore on his waist, and then glanced at Ling Muyun carefully, as if they saw that Ling Muyun did not show anything wrong, they withdrew their gaze, and according to the guidance of the guy, they sat down at a table a few meters away from Ling Muyun.

After the two of them sat down, they heard the slightly older Taoist priest say to the tavern guy: "Man, my junior brother has just come back from a long trip, and I came today to catch the wind and wash the dust for him, so if there is any good wine and good food, there is no need to save money for the Taoist master!" ”

The younger Taoist priest hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him: "Senior Brother Zhao, let's just eat a little as you want, how can you break the bill so much." ”

The Taoist priest surnamed Zhao waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yin, you have seen this outside, haven't you?" Although the two of us are not apprentices, we are like brothers and sisters, and we are no different from brothers. You went to the desert on the order of Uncle Qiu this time, traveled tens of thousands of miles back and forth, and finally came back. If you refuse, you'll look down on my brother. ”

Ling Muyun, who was eating and drinking on the side, had achieved a little success in his internal strength due to the rest of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the past half a year, and his ear power was also much more sensitive, although the distance between the two sides was not very close, and the tavern was noisy, but the words of the two were still heard by him. Ling Muyun's heart couldn't help but move slightly: "Senior Brother Yin? Uncle Qiu? That Taoist priest can't be the notorious Condor No. 1 silver thief Yin Zhiping! ”

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't care about eating and drinking anymore, so he was busy concentrating his skills and listening carefully.

At this time, I heard the Taoist priest surnamed Yin say: "Since Senior Brother Zhao is so gracious, then the junior brother is better to obey his fate than to be respectful." ”

"Okay, this is my good junior brother." The Taoist priest surnamed Zhao laughed, and then instructed the tavern guy: "Man, go and prepare as I say, as long as our brothers are satisfied, Daoist Master I will be indispensable for your reward." ”

"Okay, two Taoist masters, please wait a moment, I'll go now."

The fellow smiled and agreed, and hurried downstairs. There was not much time, and a table of wine and food was put on the table, and the two Taoist priests should talk while eating and drinking.

The Taoist priest surnamed Zhao said: "Senior Brother Yin, tell me, did you go to the Saibei Desert this time to see the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and their apprentices who made a bet with Master Qiu?" ”

"I saw it, but there are only six of the seven monsters in Jiangnan now, and it can only be said that there are six monsters, and one is said to have met the enemy, and it has been folded in the desert of Saibei." The Taoist priest surnamed Yin replied.

Ling Muyun, who was listening attentively on the side, heard that there was no doubt in his heart anymore, and his surname Yin was ordered to go to the desert of Saibei to see the six monsters in Jiangnan and their apprentices, this Taoist priest must be Yin Zhiping, the first silver thief of the Condor later. And this Taoist priest surnamed Zhao, who came to drink with him, was not only called a senior brother by Yin Zhiping, but also not a disciple of Yin Zhiping, and it seems that his martial arts are not weak, not inferior to Yin Zhiping, and it is likely to be another villain in the Condor Zhao Zhijing.

After guessing the identities of the two, Ling Muyun suddenly felt a resentment surging in his heart, and then looked at how the two of them looked unpleasant. But it's no wonder that Ling Muyun casually asked a martial arts fan who had read the Condor who was the most hated character, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing could definitely be ranked in the top three, and the majority of readers hated these two people even higher than the number one villain in the book, King Jinlun.

Let's talk about this Zhao Zhijing first, narrow-minded, insidious and despicable, in the original work, because Guo Jing defeated the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation led by him when he took Yang Guo up the mountain to apprentice, so he held a grudge and made it difficult for Yang Guo who worshiped under him in every possible way, forcing Yang Guo to flee and worship under the tomb sect. Because he suffered a loss in the hands of the Tomb Sect, he hated both Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo's master and apprentice, and fought against the two of them everywhere. Later, he colluded with the Mongols to seize the position of the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and threatened Yin Zhiping with the matter of Yin Zhiping's annihilation of the little dragon girl, forcing Yin Zhiping to give up the position of the head of the sect, which can be described as a bad thing, and was finally stung to death by Zhou Botong with a jade bee.

Let's talk about Yin Zhiping, in fact, this Yin Zhiping's surname is not bad, and he is a rare outstanding person in the case of the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, except for not being able to control and annihilate the little dragon girl in terms of women, he has never done anything lacking in virtue, and he is much stronger than Zhao Zhijing in terms of surname. It's no wonder that he is too good at picking on the target, and he actually defiled the little dragon girl who is ice clear and jade, this one thing alone is enough to make the majority of readers want to peel his skin and eat his flesh, and a thousand knives are not enough to vent the hatred in his heart, and it has become the biggest resentment in the heart of every Condor reader.

As soon as he thought of the misdeeds of these two people, especially the thought that the little dragon girl who was pure and jade would be defiled by Yin Zhiping, a silver thief, many years later, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel an irrepressible anger in his heart, and he couldn't help but draw his sword immediately and castrate Yin Zhiping, a stinky Taoist priest.

Just as Ling Muyun's thoughts were spinning, he heard Zhao Zhijing then ask, "Senior Brother Yin, have you ever tried to test the martial arts of that disciple of the Six Monsters of Jiangnan this time?" Do you think he is superior to Yang Kang in martial arts? ”

Yin Zhiping said: "I did test it, the disciple of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters has good martial arts, and he can walk dozens of moves under me." But if you want to win against my senior brother Yang Kang, his little ability is not enough. Although I have never seen Senior Brother Yang's martial arts with my own eyes, I have often heard from Master that my senior brother is talented and intelligent, and his surname is extraordinary, and his kung fu is still above me. The disciple of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters can't even beat me, and he can't win against my senior brother. ”

"I'll just say, Master Qiu is the number one master in my Quanzhen Sect, what kind of role is the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, how can the disciple's ability be compared to his old man? If you want me to say that the seven monsters of Jiangnan are not interesting, just obediently bow their heads to Master Qiu and admit defeat, but they still have to bet to win, which is really beyond their means! Zhao Zhijing smiled proudly.

Yin Zhiping shook his head, and said with indignation: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are wrong, how can you say that these six monsters in Jiangnan are also famous masters in the martial arts, and the kung fu under their hands is still extremely powerful, compared to my master and several uncles and uncles, it is far from enough, but it is more than enough to bully and bully our juniors." ”

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Yin, listening to what you say, could it be that the six monsters in Jiangnan still made a move on you?" Zhao Zhijing heard that Yin Zhiping's words seemed to have other meanings, so he asked.

Yin Zhiping said indignantly: "Senior Brother Zhao, you guessed right, because I fell on their apprentice's head when I made a temptation, so they were dissatisfied with me, not only did they not give me a good face, but their boss Flying Bat Ke Zhenevil also personally took action to avenge his apprentice and threw me on a big heel, which hurt me for several days." ”

"This Jiangnan Seven Monsters is not Master Qiu's opponent, but he is really despicable and shameless to bully the junior brother and you, it is simply in the name of chivalry, after all, it is a group of sideways, and they can't act on the big stage." Zhao Zhijing said with a disdainful face.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came into the ears of Yin Zhao and the others: "You Quanzhen disciples chew their tongues behind their backs and say bad things about others, and they are not noble, but they are just fifty steps and a hundred steps." ”