After the protagonist of Wubi left, most of the students in the square also dispersed. Some of the spectators who came from the Fifth City also went home, leaving only a few dozen students from Nanshu Academy, who dismantled the wooden platform and cleaned up the venue under the leadership of the teacher.

As for Fan Jin, because he took Guiyuan San, he has now entered the period of drug reaction. He was taken back to the dormitory by a few friends, and it is estimated that he will not want to get out of bed for a month, but unfortunately he also applied for the entrance examination, and I don't know if this blow and the return to the Yuan scatter will affect him.

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The fifth Tingyun chased He Yueming, He Yueming, Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi bit the black clothes in parallel, the black clothes jumped up and down in front, sometimes on the roof, sometimes jumping off the alley, and a group of five people kept a certain distance from Nanshu Academy to Xiaowushen Street.

At the end of Valkyrie Street is the city gate, and out of the city gate is a large forest.

Seeing that the city gate was in sight, the black clothes couldn't help but relax a lot: "Out of the city, the master still doesn't believe that he can't get rid of you." In addition to flying in such a hurry, he still had time to look back, and when he saw the anxious looks on the faces of the three people behind him, his heart was even more happy.

"I'll drag him for a moment, and whoever of you two goes around the front to intercept him, and can't let him out of the city. After all, He Yueming was the oldest, and when he was anxious, he instantly made a countermeasure.

"I'll go. ”

Wan Feijian, the man with the sword, nodded, jumped off a deserted street, and walked around the city gate from the side.

After all, there are many people in the city, even if the black clothes are very fast, but they can only open up a little distance on the roof or in some alleys where no one is around, but once they get off the roof, they are blocked by the crowd, and they are quickly chased back by He Yueming and the others. It is precisely because of this that the fifth listening cloud can always be behind it and not lose it.

"Yin Xuan Piercing Bone Nail!"

The black clothes jumped on the roof in front of him again, He Yueming saw the opportunity, picked up a wooden hairpin on the shelf next to him, and then poured his arms into his arms and threw it out with all his might. I could only hear a "whoosh" sound, and the wooden hairpin had already shot out of the air, cutting through the air and making a rattling sound.

The black-clothed man in the air seemed to feel something, looked back, and suddenly shouted: "Wow, don't bring such a play." ”

The wooden hairpin was wrapped in He Yueming's Yin Xuan strength, and in a hurry, how dare the black clothes take it hard, and in desperation, he had to turn around and dodge to the side. There was a "click" sound, and the wooden hairpin cut through the sleeves of the black robe, but it did not hurt the black clothes in the slightest.

"Thanks to my dexterity, master...... I have to be cheap and obedient, so he simply stood on the roof and turned around, but just as he was about to laugh, he didn't expect that "Xiu Xiu Xiu" was another three wooden hairpins that came from three places, and each wooden hairpin carried He Yueming's ten-ten-percent Yin Xuan strength.

"Count you ruthless!"

The black clothes scolded, rolled on the roof, and rolled down the room with a grunt.

He Yueming saw that the goal was achieved, and ran to the bottom of the room with a vertical leap, waiting for the black clothes to roll down, but Zhu Qi was entangled by the boss who sold hairpins in the back, and had to throw down a few copper coins before catching up.

"Haha, you're underestimating me. ”

Who knew that the moment the black clothes rolled down the eaves, his body actually fell backwards, but flew upward, and in the blink of an eye, he had jumped to the roof across the street. This kind of body method is really weird, Zhu Qi asked herself that even if she practiced "drifting" for another two years, she might not be able to do it.

"Master is not playing, we will meet indefinitely. ”

Seeing the lively people gathering more and more on the street, the black clothes laughed, clenched their fists, and were about to go outside the city gate. But he didn't expect that on the other side of the street, a half-grown old man holding a shabby banner came over and shouted at him, "Stinky boy, why have you been there for so long?"

The black clothes secretly said "Oops", jumped off the roof, grabbed the banner pole, and said hurriedly: "Old man, the wind is tight,!"

"Haha, it's late!"

At this time, Wan Feijian had already gone around to the city gate and blocked the black clothes.

He Yueming and Zhu Qi also rushed to the street, and met Wan Feijian back and forth, sandwiching the black clothes in the middle.

"Yes, you really should listen to the old man, it's really not appropriate to go out today. Caught in the middle of the attack, the black man thought that he could still think of escaping alone, but now with such an oil bottle as the old man, don't think about it, "Old man, didn't you ask you to wait for me outside the city?"

"Damn/, stinky boy, if I hadn't watched you go for so long, I was afraid that you would be caught......"

"Gotta come on, after all these years, you still don't believe me, old man. How many years has the master been out to walk, has anyone ever caught me?" The black man and the old man hooked their shoulders, ignoring the three people who were gradually approaching, and said a word to me.

"That's your kid with a high idea, and you know who you can't mess with. The old man cut and pointed to the ground, "Look now, isn't this going to capsize?"

"You're embarrassed to say, if you didn't see the situation unclearly, these people wouldn't be able to stop the master. The black man glanced at the old man with disgust, but the hand on his shoulder never let go. If he wanted to go, he would definitely take the old man with him.

The street was empty, and only the old man, Heiyi, He Yueming, Wan Feijian, and Zhu Qi were left.

Just when the five of them were divided into two groups to confront each other, the fifth Tingyun finally caught up, he was panting, sweating profusely, such an overload of using Tiyun really tired him.

"Ah, it was you. The fifth Tingyun recognized the old man at a glance, "You two are in the same group." No wonder you kindly gave me two martial arts books, because someone would find me and steal them back. It wasn't until this point that he really figured it out.

From beginning to end, he was put in a sleeve by the old man.

The old man resold martial arts and stole in black, which was a means of livelihood for the two of them. And the two of them are businessmen and thieves, and they collude to form a preliminary industrial chain.

And the reason why the old man wanted to give the two martial arts of Wudang to the Fifth Tingyun that day was to promote the sale of the Fifth Tingyun, and on the other hand, to use the Fifth Tingyun as their temporary stolen goods den. The mandarin duck swordsmen of Wudang are not easy to mess with, they dare not continue to follow the old method, so they have to open up a temporary new line of "Fifth Tingyun".

"You bought three martial arts books for eight silver coins, I didn't let you suffer, old man, right?"

The old man grinned, and stretched out his hand to smooth the folds on the banner, although it was full of oil stains, but the words "sell martial arts, the price is negotiable" were still clearly visible.

"What three martial arts? That's just a hot potato. The fifth listened to Yun hummed.

"It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, the important thing is that you learn it, isn't this the end?" the old man said directly, and the fifth hearing was speechless.

"Don't divert your attention, listen to Yun learned martial arts, and we'll make it clear to the two young heroes of Wudang later. He Yueming saw through the old man's intentions and scolded directly, "As for now, please leave what you shouldn't take!"

Ah, Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi won't talk nonsense, they will directly draw their swords together, and they will start fighting without saying a word.

"The Mandarin Duck Swordsman is really hot, no wonder someone has recently added two words in front of the word Mandarin Duck. The black clothes raised their heads slightly, as if smiling.

Only then did a few people see the true appearance of the black clothes, what a cream boy! It's a pity that this thing doesn't go to be a flower thief. I saw that his fox-like face was clean and fair, and when he smiled, there were two shallow dimples at the corners of his mouth, which were very good-looking, and his eyes, clear and ethereal, but deep and far-reaching, which made people sink into it unconsciously.

Even Zhu Qi was amazed by him for a while.