Recently, the martial arts has been very lively, so lively that the two most prestigious young people are also involved in the game.

Gusu Murong was condemned by the entire martial arts because of several martial arts masters, who died under his peerless "Dou Zhuan Xingxing", including Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, and his reputation was greatly damaged.

And the North Qiao Feng with the same name, oh no, it should be called Xiao Feng now, and he was accused of being a descendant of the Khitans, who was spurned by the martial arts people in the Central Plains, and automatically resigned as the leader of the beggar gang, and now he is missing.

Later, he was also accused of being the murderer of his mentor Master Xuanku, and became infamous for a while.

The reason for all this, Ye Tai naturally knows it.

But he didn't come out at this time to justify the name of these two heroes, and he didn't take advantage of this trend to officially walk in front of the martial arts people.

just sent a letter to Su Xinghe, asking his apprentice "Enemy of Hades" Xue Muhua to stare at it, if Xiao Feng brought a seriously injured woman to the door for treatment, he would accept it, but secretly wanted to use the "Yijin Sutra" in the woman's arms as a diagnosis fee.

In the message of the post station, Su Xinghe didn't ask much, and agreed to it.

Mrs. Ye felt that she should be able to get the "Yijin Sutra" this time.

Even if he can't get it, he is not in a hurry, because in the follow-up plot, he also knows where this cheatbook will be, and he will naturally have a way to get it then.

And he himself went all the way north, towards Western Xia.

In the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty, in the area of Jingzhou.

At this moment, it was already late at night, and the clouds obscured the moonlight, but the snow was still hissing, and the surroundings were extremely dark, but there were dots in front of them, and a small village and town outside the city appeared in front of Ye Tai's eyes.

The snow had already accumulated very deeply, but Ye Tai, who was carrying his bags, only had a faint trace of footprints under his feet, and it didn't take long to be covered by heavy snow.

Walking into the villages and towns, most people have fallen asleep at this moment, and there are only a few households with faint oil lamps.

Mrs. Ye hadn't eaten for most of the day, although his sense of taste was almost zero, and all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in his mouth were like white noodles.

But the deep internal strength does not mean that the cultivation of immortals, after a day's rush, the rumbling abdomen is already urging him to hurry up and take in food.

Mrs. Ye walked into the town and walked around a long time before she found a small shop with candles on in the corner of the village.

It's really a small shop, there are only three tables in it, all of them are very old small Eight Immortal tables and large stools, but they look extremely neat, although the tables and stools are covered with scratches, but there is not a single dust on the table.

Mrs. Ye lifted the curtain, walked in, and put her bags at her side: "Uncle, if you have any meat dishes, get some of them." ”

The internal force is deep and it is not necessary to pay attention to the conservation of energy, how can there be an internal force to make it outward, and you can make up for the loss of energy by eating only some radish and cabbage.

Therefore, except for the Taoist Pigu exercises, those martial arts heroes are all first-class stomach kings in modern times, and the sentence "poor and rich in martial arts" is really not wrong.

The shopkeeper was an old man with furrows on his forehead, gray hair, cloudy eyes, and a few patches on his clothes.

"Okay, but it's only half a roast goose, two dishes of beef, and home-brewed rice wine, which is smooth to drink." The old man greeted him with a smile.

"Grandpa, are there any guests here?"

At this time, a little girl rubbed her eyes with one hand, and walked out of the inner room in a daze, and the cold wind leaked a few strands into the house, blowing her face red, which was very cute.

But Mrs. Ye noticed that her empty sleeves were a one-armed little girl, and something unfortunate might have happened to her.

"Marimaru, you go to sleep first, I'll go and heat up the food for this little brother."

The old man leaned over, kindly touched the little girl's head, and walked towards the back kitchen.

But the little girl did not leave, but looked Ye Tai up and down with her big smart eyes, and her empty sleeves fluttered in the wind.

Mrs. Ye smiled at her, thoughtful.

The little girl pinched the corner of her clothes with one hand, looking a little vigilant, and when she saw the sword inserted in Ye Taixing's bag, she couldn't help but take half a step back, and her face turned a little pale.

Mrs. Ye is a little inexplicable, in this world where a person can be called a "chivalrous" with a sword, is there still a lack of chivalry?

He couldn't think about it too much, the food came up, and it was still steaming white.

Mrs. Ye didn't say anything, picked up half a roast goose and swallowed it in her mouth, eating at a speed like a whirlwind, as if it scared the little girl again, she took half a step back again, but she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Don't worry, there is rice wine here, swallow it slowly, don't choke, rice wine is a gift."

The old man kindly served a bowl of hot rice wine.

"Thank you, uncle, it's true that your cooking skills are too good."

Mrs. Ye complimented him unconcernedly, anyway, whatever he eats now, it doesn't taste good, and eating is a bit of a waste of time for him, to be honest, but his hungry stomach is urging him to swallow something quickly.

After eating all the food on the table, Mrs. Ye wiped the corners of her mouth, a little unsatisfied.

The old man saw something, and was a little embarrassed: "There are no meat dishes anymore, if the little brother is not full, there are still two steamed buns and pickles." ”

Ye Tai smiled awkwardly: "No need, uncle, I may have to stay with you tonight." ”

As he spoke, he touched into his arms, but he was embarrassed to find that he had spent all the money on his body in a big way.

The old man had experienced many vicissitudes of life, saw his embarrassment, and said, "Little brother, is there no silver on you?" ”

"This ...... It's really not broken silver. ”

"Ah, here the bad guys again!"

The one-armed little girl bit her lip instantly, and said with tears in her eyes: "I really read it right, there is no good person with a sword, you took away your father and crippled me, Ah Ting and they don't dare to play with me, and they come to eat white food every once in a while." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head again, looked at the bones on the table, and said, "And, and grandpa, you clearly said that you want to leave me a piece of goose meat, you, you are too bad!" Woo~~~"

"Don't cry Marumu, grandpa also left you two slices of beef, I don't think this little brother is like those people, maybe it's just a temporary difficulty...... Alas. The old man's face was gloomy, and he took the one-armed girl in his arms and comforted her all the time.

"I think you misunderstood the old man, I didn't mean to eat white food, but there was really no broken silver on my body, but I could use something to offset the account."

Ye Tai frowned slightly, and slapped the sword scabbard inlaid with gems on the table.

"Put the sword on the table again, and ask if we dare to take it? Why do you bad people eat meat every day, but we can't even fill our stomachs, grandpa, don't you say that good people have good rewards? What did Daddy do wrong? Why do this to us? ”

Komarimaru's eyes were full of tears, and his body trembled slightly, as if he remembered something terrifying.

"Xiao Maru is good, your father is indeed a hero, but it's just ......"

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't go on, so he could only sigh again and again, stroking Xiao Marimaru's head.

"There is no chivalry at all, only demons! They are all devils, why do you do this to us, we can't eat enough every day, they often come to eat and drink for nothing, Maruman and Grandpa can only pick up the leftovers they eat......" Xiao Marimaru cried and smiled, obviously mistaking Ye Tai for someone.

Even Mrs. Ye, who was indifferent, frowned at this moment, picked off the gem from the scabbard, threw it to the old man, and said, "Although I don't know what you're talking about, this is the food money." ”