Knock knock knock ......!

"Master, disciple asks to see!"

The white clothes fluttered, and the field took a few steps in the air, and only stopped three feet in front of the master's courtyard, and walked over and knocked on the door and shouted.

"Come in!" Zhang Sanfeng's angry voice came.

Yuan Ye pushed the door and walked in, only to see that the master did not practice boxing and martial arts today, but sat on the stone bench early and recited a Taoist classic.

Seeing Yuan Ye pushing the door and walking in, Zhang Sanfeng put down the Taoist book in his hand and said with a smile: "Apprentice, I haven't seen you for one night, do you want to be a teacher?" ”

Knowing that the master was witty, Yuan Ye only gave a big roll of his eyes to this.

Of course, he doesn't have to roll his eyes at all, he can just earn more.

"Master, the disciple is going to walk the rivers and lakes and save the stumbling woman!" Yuan Ye said with a righteous face.

"Huh! is worthy of being the apprentice of the old way, but the old way saved countless women who lost their footing, and these women all wanted to promise me, but ............",

"Stop, stop! Master, you, the disciples of the scenery and history, are about to memorize it", seeing that the master looked nostalgic, and he looked like he had seen through the red dust, Yuan Ye hurriedly organized him to continue.

"Humph! I don't know how to be considerate of the elderly at all! Zhang Sanfeng's white beard shook and shook.

For this little disciple who has never been afraid of himself, Zhang Sanfeng's attitude is different from everyone else, he never preaches with a straight face, and the two get along very happily.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the seven-foot young man in front of him, who was as rich as jade and imposing, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He couldn't help but think of the little disciple Yuan Ye seven years ago when he was brought to Wudang Mountain by him, he was still a pampered little child.

At this time, the little child had already reached his brow before he knew it.

"Master, the disciple is leaving tomorrow, do you have any magic weapons for the disciple to defend himself, and don't be too powerful, as long as it can be more powerful than the Heavenly Sword in the hands of the exterminator Tai", Yuan Ye said with antiquation on his face.

"Go, go, your little monkey, it's more powerful than the Heavenly Sword, you think the Heavenly Sword is a big road commodity! There is a sword in Lao Dao's room, do you want to love it", Zhang Sanfeng's eyes glared angrily, and he got up and walked into the house.

The wilderness hurriedly followed.

"Master, this sword is so beautiful, what's its name?"

Looking at the three-foot long sword that exuded a clear blue light in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"This sword is called Qiushui, it was a sword used by the teacher when he was young, and it was useless later."

In an instant, I only felt that the mountains were standing still!

Master, this is the style! The world's heroes are tied, and the long sword is empty!

"Apprentice, this time you traveled out of the mountains, Master didn't have to worry, your internal and external skills have reached the top, and there are not many people on the rivers and lakes who can beat you one-on-one.

But there are many sinister and treacherous people in the rivers and lakes, and you must be careful of conspiracy and calculation."

Listening to the master's words full of concern, Yuan Ye's eyes were slightly moist, and he nodded heavily: "Master, don't worry, the disciple is not bad if others are not bad, and he will not suffer."

Early the next morning, after the people of Wudang Mountain said goodbye one by one, facing the dazzling morning sun, the field stepped briskly and went down Wudang Mountain.

Fresh clothes and angry horses, sword to the end of the world!

How many people dreamed of this as a teenager?

At this time, Yuan Ye suddenly wanted to say: "Brother from the previous life! Your dreams will help you make them come true! ”

Walking on the mountain path, the mood of the wilderness is exceptional.

Compared with the later generations, which are full of garbage and full of people, the grass and trees on this road are secluded, and the green water is murmuring, which is beautiful.

From time to time, passing by one village after another, it is also a staggered landscape, and the faces of the busy farmers in the fields are full of happy smiles.

Jingle Dong ~ Ding Dong!

The small bridge flows, and the shepherd boy returns late, accompanied by the melodious copper bells, and the restless heart of the field has calmed down a little.

When the sunset cast the last rays of afterglow, a white-clothed young man with a long sword walked into Shiyan Town.

This is the closest town to Wudang Mountain, and it is also the first stop in the wilderness.

The wilderness is here to buy supplies for the journey and to see if he can find an old horse that can be seen.

Although he never rode a horse.

But after being a promising martial arts young man in the future, how can he really be a horse that pulls the wind!

After all, if you say that a good sword will go to the end of the world, at least it must span the entire Central Plains!

Maybe he has to go to the Western Regions or something, of course, he has long wanted to go to see the Potala Palace, but he was shy in his last life.

This planned route, trekking through mountains and rivers, can't you walk down on your own feet!

This is too inconsistent with his temperament as a young man, isn't it.

The bustling crowd and the breath of life mixed with the hustle and bustle made the wilderness tremble.

The pedestrians who came and went didn't dare to pay too much attention to this young man standing on the street, but only looked at it in a hurry, bowed their heads and walked away in a hurry.

The Yuan Dynasty divided the various ethnic groups into hierarchies.

First class, Mongols. The Mongols were the "nation" of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Mongol rulers called them "their own flesh and blood".

The second class, the color eye. The people of the Western Regions, part of the Khitan people, were classified as Semu people.

The third class of Han people (also known as Han'er) refers to the Han people, Khitan, Jurchen and other ethnic groups in the former Jin Dynasty north of the Huai River, as well as the Yunnan people who were conquered by the Mongols earlier, and the Han people in Sichuan who were conquered by the Mongols at the latest. Koreans also belong to this category.

The fourth-class southerners (also known as barbarians, sangjiayi, and new annexes) refer to the various ethnic groups in the original Southern Song Dynasty (Yuanjiang, Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Huguang Sanxing Province and Henan Province) that were finally conquered by the Yuan Dynasty. The vast majority of Han and Nanren are Han people from the original Song Dynasty.

Most of the people south of the Yangtze River are southerners, and they are the lowest-class people, but the silver-white tricks of the field are the same as the second-class color-eyed people.

It's no wonder that these people are afraid to hide.

"Humans are really social animals!" Yuan Ye sighed slightly. Step forward.

Yuelai Inn!

"Huh! Sure enough, the martial arts world must have Yuelai Inn! Walking through the bustling street and looking at the two-story building in front, Yuan Ye smiled slightly.

Touching the ten taels of silver in his arms that the senior brother had funded before going down the mountain, Yuan Ye walked over with confident steps.

"This guest officer, please come inside", but as soon as he walked to the door, the shopkeeper inside the door greeted him.

Looking at the little second brother's smile like a blooming chrysanthemum, the little heart of the field shrank slightly.

In his previous life, when he got his first salary, he was greeted into the hairdresser with such a smile, and he almost mortgaged his underwear to come out.

With such an unbearable experience, it is no wonder that he has palpitations.

"Hey, I'm afraid of a ghost! The young master is a promising young man! Besides, the ancients should have been simple and honest, well, it should be? ”

Pinched the ten taels of silver that hurt his ribs again, and with the expectation of the good character of the ancients, Yuan Ye walked into the door of the inn with firm steps.

The shopkeeper behind him looked more respectful, after all, regardless of the long sword behind this young man, after all, he is also the lowest southerner!

As soon as I walked into the inn, the aroma of wine and meat came to my face, and the field couldn't help but feel a sore throat.

At a glance, there are more than a dozen tables in the lobby on the first floor, and the peddlers and pawns are full, and the sound of fists and wine bowls colliding is endless.

And on his right hand against the door, there was a high platform. Behind the high platform, a round and fat man was making an abacus with his five fingers, which was obviously the bookkeeper or shopkeeper of the inn.

"Guest officer, please upstairs, there is a private seat upstairs", seeing that he stopped and looked inconspicuous, the shopkeeper chuckled in his heart.

He has been doing this work for several years, and his ability to observe words and emotions has long been perfected.

And this time he also thought that Yuan Ye was a man of lust, thinking that he would not be willing to sit with the inferior people in this hall, so he quickly led him up to the second floor.

Walking on the creaking wooden staircase, Yuan Ye followed the shopkeeper up to the second floor.

It is really quiet above, with an area of 100 square meters, only four tables are placed by the window, and there is a separate private room on the left and right sides of the staircase.

At this time, the private room on the left hand side of the upstairs was closed with a wooden door, and it was obvious that there were already guests inside, but the private room on the right was empty.

Of the four tables by the window, the two tables on the right have guests.

In one of them sat five or six burly men in blue shirts, and at the other table sat an old man in a brocade robe pouring himself a drink.

With a slight glance, Yuan Ye found that although those big men were eating meat and drinking with fists, their eyes were still vigilant around them.

As soon as he came up, several knife-like eyes instantly focused on him.

Yuan Ye frowned, although these people said that the protector was earnest, but if they met a master with a bad temper, I was afraid that they would soon be splashed with blood for five steps.

Feeling the slightly solidified atmosphere, the shopkeeper's heart was about to reach his throat.

"Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless! Don't fight these evil stars! Otherwise, if the things are broken, the shopkeeper will have to deduct a small salary", perhaps the gods really heard his prayer.

After a while, these people found that although Yuan Ye was carrying a long sword, he was only a young man, and his body was thin, thinking that he was a noble child who had come to learn from others to walk the rivers and lakes, so they withdrew their gaze.

Seeing that they didn't want to find trouble, Yuan Ye was slightly disappointed, "Aren't I the protagonist, master?" At this time, shouldn't a group of brain-dead people come up to give the master a beating? ”

Knowing that he didn't have the aura of lowering his IQ, he was slightly depressed, and went straight to the leftmost table by the window and sat down.

At this time, he happened to sit across a table from the brocade-robed old man.

As soon as the old man saw him sit down, he nodded to him with a smile on his face.

"This old man is not ashamed, does he covet the beauty of the master?"

Facing the old man with a bright smile, Yuan Ye Bao smiled awkwardly and politely, and then turned to the shopkeeper who was following him and asked, "Little second brother, what signature dishes do you have here?" ”

As soon as Yuan Ye asked this, the shopkeeper suddenly forgot about his previous unhappiness and returned to his own work.

"Back to the guest officer, our inn is the largest inn within a radius of 100 miles, and there are many signature dishes here. For example, sauce elbow, steamed Wuchang fish, Tianmen three steamed, braised Yihe cockles, tomato sauce osmanthus fish, Huangpi Sanhe, Weiyang three steamed, family portrait, hibiscus chicken slices, yellow stewed soft-shelled turtle, orange petal fish yuan, etc. ”

Listening to what he said, the head was the Tao, and the field couldn't help but talk with his tongue, and his index finger moved.

You must know that he has not come down the mountain once in the past seven years, and Zhang Sanfeng is a Taoist priest, although he does not avoid meat, he also likes to eat lightly.

Therefore, most of the meals prepared by the fire workers on the mountain every day are green vegetables and tofu.

A few years ago, when his seventh senior brother Mo Shenggu was still on the mountain, the two of them often went to the back mountain to catch game to make tooth sacrifices.

It's a pity that since the seventh senior brother went down the mountain, he hasn't returned for several years, and Yuan Ye once suspected that he was reluctant to eat under the mountain.

Without a companion, Yuan Ye didn't bother to get those, and he ate green vegetables and tofu for two years, but at this time, the gluttony was aroused.

"Bring me a steamed Wuchang fish, hibiscus chicken slices, yellow stewed soft-shelled turtle, a sauce elbow, and a pot of good wine," said Yuan Ye magnificently.

It's almost written on the face, "You're not bad for money!" ”

The shopkeeper answered, then stepped back with a smile on his face, and quickly went downstairs to inform the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

"No matter, money is a bastard, and then earn (rob) after spending it, uh~ Aren't all young heroes in the rivers and lakes doing this? Just find a landlord bully to fund the funding, and you can be chic again."

With the longing for a better life in the future, "not bad money", the field is waiting for his own dishes.

"Huh! And two masters! ”

Suddenly, Yuan Ye sensed that there were two not weak breaths in the closed box.

The reason why the two people in it can attract his attention is because he found that the two people in it have practiced good internal kung fu, and their internal strength is not weak, I am afraid that they have opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve canons, and they are no less than second-rate experts in the rivers and lakes.

Yuan Ye Dengshi was surprised, where did these two come from?

"Could it be that this is the opponent in the fate of the master?" Yuan Ye thought wildly.

You must know that in the martial arts, there are few small gangs, martial arts halls, families, etc. who can master the secrets of internal strength.

Most second- and third-rate forces can only master the superficial internal strength and mental methods, and the first-class internal mental methods are in the hands of the first-class forces.

As for the supreme internal strength method, such as Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Shaolin Yijin Sutra and so on, only a few schools can master it.

Why did he casually meet two people with brilliant inner kung fu?

However, it is located at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and occasionally there will be fellow martial artists who come to visit Wudang.

"Maybe they came to visit Wudang, but they haven't had time to go up the mountain yet," Yuan Yuan thought to himself.

But soon his attention was attracted by the food served by the little second brother.

At present, how can he still pay attention to those two people, and turn his best to eliminate these tempting and criminal delicacies on the table.

He was busy feasting at this time, but he didn't think that the beginning of his invincibility in the future would be precisely from these two strangers.