Chapter 1 Return to the Yan Tower
Outside the city of Hengyang.
The mountains here are continuous, the scenery is beautiful, a clear stream winds around from the mountains, not far away, is a boulder waterfall more than ten zhang high, the sound of the water is endless.
Beside the stream, a young man in his early twenties woke up faintly, knocked his forehead hard, and looked around, but saw the mountains and rivers beautiful, the sky was blue, and the scenery was pleasant.
"Where am I?"
Zheng Xie was stunned for a long time, not because of the special scenery here, but because the air here is exceptionally fresh and breathing is comfortable, which is more comfortable than the air in the oxygen bar.
"Could it be ......" The memories before the coma flooded into his heart, and Zheng Xie couldn't help but be stunned.
Zheng Xie is a four-have otaku in the new century, who loves martial arts in his life, and yearns for a life of fighting swords and rivers and lakes, and being happy and revengeful! One day, I stayed at home and read an online article, and my yearning was surging to the extreme, and when I was in Zhengyiyin, a window popped up on the webpage, which read: "Do you want to enter the real martial arts world...... yes/onοΌ β
Zheng Xie's heart was surging, looking at the window that popped up, and clicked yes without thinking!
After that, the window was replaced by another sentence...... "Congratulations, you have become the only one selected in this system, and you will receive a book of training contracts!" The system will take you into the fantastic world of great martial arts, and the countdown begins...... 10γ9γ8γ7β¦β¦β
Seconds later, before he could think about it, the countdown was over. Following Zheng Xie, he felt a whirlwind of the world, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
"Whoa!"
The cool stream made Zheng Xie completely sober up, and all the hazy memories came to mind.
"Have you crossed over? This is the world of martial arts? Which martial arts world is it? β
Zheng Xie was a little curious, and then he remembered the book of training contracts that the system said when he crossed over, and rummaged through his body curiously, turning his clothes inside and out, and there was no paper except for the soft sister coin.
"How could it not be? Do you say ......"
Zheng Xie's heart moved, and he silently shouted: "The Book of Training Contracts...... Come out! β
Suddenly, Zheng Xie only felt that his hand sank, and a simple wordless book appeared in his hand. opened the book, and a streamer flew into Zheng Xie's forehead!
Zheng Xie immediately froze, standing sluggishly like a puppet, his eyes blank. After a long time, he came back to his senses, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he laughed: "I see, I just said how can a traverser not have a golden finger, hahaha...... Femdom beauties have to be unlearned, cool and crooked! β
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"Is anyone home?" Half an hour later, Zheng Xie stood outside a vegetable garden and shouted loudly at the wooden houses in the garden.
After shouting five or six times, a middle-aged woman in her forties came out of the wooden house, dressed in ancient costume, wearing washed white linen clothes, with a simple bun on her head, and a wooden hairpin through it.
Zheng Xie is not a historian and cannot tell the age of this time from her clothes.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Zheng Xie and saw that he was dressed strangely, but his face was delicate, and he didn't look like a bad person, so she asked, "What's the matter with the young man?" β
Zheng Xie said: "I'm lost in the mountains, how to get to the nearest town?" β
The middle-aged woman pointed to the west and said, "Walking west for half an hour from this trail is Hengyang City." β
"Thank you, big sister." Zheng Xie thanked him and thought to himself.
When he had gone seven or eight miles to the west, he saw an old town, and when he entered through the gates, he wandered around the city.
People in the city come and go, and from time to time you can still see gangs of high-rollers, carrying swords and other murder weapons, and some people are dressed strangely and differently, blind, lame, covered in mud and rags, and smelly, so although Zheng Xie's dress looks a little strange, it is not very noticeable.
Zheng Xie listened to the conversations of the people on the roadside, and from their words, the most mentioned words were "Liu Sanye", "Hengshan faction" and "washing hands of the golden basin".
In an instant, Zheng Xie understood what time this was!
He found a pawnshop on the side of the road, and used his mobile phone, wallet, and keys as thirty taels and fifty yuan, and spent fifty yuan to buy himself a simple set of coarse linen clothes.
Seeing that it was getting late, Zheng Xie was ready to find an inn to stay, how could he think, after finding three or four, they were all full and had no rooms.
The shopkeeper said: "In three days, it will be a good time for Liu Sanye to wash his hands in a golden basin, the small shop is full of greeting guests, and the guest officer will ask elsewhere!" β
In the end, Zheng Xie stayed at an inn in a remote alley.
After dinner, Zheng Xie lay in the guest room and calculated.
"The day after tomorrow is Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash his hands, according to the calculation of time, now the Fuwei Dart Bureau has been wiped out by the Qingcheng faction, Lin Pingzhi escaped, pretending to be a little camel and mixed into Hengshan. And the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect and Qingcheng should have almost arrived. Yi Lin was captured, and Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang sat and fought in Huiyan Tower in the past two days, uh, was it the day before or two days before the golden basin washed his hands......"
"With my small body now, I don't need a famous Jianghu person, I can just pull out a trick and beat me with a sword, even if I am a farmer, I don't think I can beat it, I have to plan it well......"
Thinking in his heart, Zheng Xie fell asleep unconsciously.
Speechless all night, the next morning, Zheng Xie came out of the inn, searched around the city and finally found Hui Yan Lou, he sat down on the wonton stall diagonally opposite Hui Yan Lou, asked for a bowl of wontons and bought two big buns to eat, and stared at the opposite side from time to time.
This sitting sat from morning to night, and no one suspected of Tian Boguang, Ling Hu Chong and Yi Lin appeared.
On the third day, it was still the case, Zheng Xie came to the outside of Huiyanlou early in the morning, stared at Huiyanlou tightly, and did not dare to relax for a while.
"Since the fight between Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang didn't happen yesterday, it must be today! If I'm not mistaken, it should have been in the morning! Zheng Xie said secretly in his heart.
Sure enough, Zheng Xie had just eaten half of a bowl of wontons when he saw a man and a woman walking over on the street, the man was thirty or forty years old, with a sharp knife in his hand, and there were some blood stains on his left shoulder clothes, but his face was not concerned. The woman is a delicate and lovely little nun, her appearance is very good-looking, her Buddhist clothes are a little dirty, and she looks like a dusty servant.
Similar to this kind of collocation, I came to Huiyanlou at this time, who else besides Tian Boguang and Yilin?
Not long after, another young man of twenty-four or five years old, with blood-stained clothes and as tattered as a beggar's garment, walked from the street with a sword and followed him to the Huiyan Restaurant.
"Boss, check out, don't look for it!" Zheng Xie put the ten copper coins on the table and got up to leave.
He didn't go far, just squatting outside the Huiyan Tower.
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