In the early morning, a beam of golden sunlight sprinkled on the golden avenue of Weicheng, at the gate of the city in the distance, the soldiers had just opened the quaint city gate, and the crowd of people waiting to enter the city was along the suspension bridge, crowded to the quaint precipitated city.

At the back of the crowd, a young man with a scimitar on his back, dressed in a gray robe, sat on the root of the old tree outside the city gate, and he seemed to have waited for a long time, and the falling morning dew stained the bangs on his forehead with a layer of wetness.

Pulling the bangs in front of his forehead, the young man's eyes wrinkled slightly, and when he saw that the crowd was gradually thinning, he slowly got up, shook the dust on his body, and looked up slightly at the cyan quaint city wall, and couldn't help but sigh, he hadn't gone down the mountain to enter this city once in five years, and in the last month, he has entered this city three times, if you count this time, it will be four times.

"I've been in the cave for so long that I don't seem to be used to the sudden noise. ”

Raising his cheeks, which had already disappeared most of his childishness compared to a month ago, on the wide street, the young man frowned, looking at the bustling scene around him, he seemed a little lonely, and in a trance he felt that he seemed to be a little out of place with everything here.

"Huh...... What a strange idea, it seems that I have never been in this kind of hustle and bustle, right? Whether it is in Naxiqi Mountain or in Nayunze Mountain Villa, I have always been the loneliest one. He smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and stood there to get used to the noise a little, and he gradually disappeared into the crowd with his scimitar on his back.

In a tavern, Li Yang rubbed his hands, ordered a few plates of favorite dishes in a row, asked for a pot of hot tea, and told the runners to hurry down and prepare, these days in that cave is really suffocating him, every day he eats some hard and stone-like leftover meat, and drinks some spring water that is a little rancid in advance, and when he cultivates later, he has hardly taken a step out of the stone cave, and that diligence is really rare.

Fortunately, his temperament is good, and half a month of loneliness has been survived by him, but no matter how old and heavy his heart is, no matter how old he is, he is only sixteen years old after all, and a sixteen child has suffered so much hunger in the deep mountains and old forests, I am afraid that he will think of eating a big meal as soon as he comes out, right?

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

A few rough sounds came from outside the door, accompanied by a few neighing of horses, long and melodious, which attracted the attention of many diners in the tavern for a while.

There were about seven or eight people who came, all of them were sturdy, with sharp eyes, and behind them carried a large knife wearing iron rings, which was called the Nine Ring Knife, and the shape was the same as that of the ordinary knife, but the blade was thick, and there were iron rings behind the handle of nine iron rings on the back of the knife.

The man at the head, wearing a brown gown, embroidered with a small nine-ring knife shape, his skills were unusually flexible, turned over and dismounted, threw the reins of the horse to the running hall that had been waiting outside the door for a long time, threw a silver ingot as a reward, and strode into the tavern in the flattery of the running hall.

"The people of the Golden Dao Gate of Fuhu Mountain, it's strange that they are not distributed in an area of Youzhou, why did they come to Weicheng? Weicheng leads to the north, are these guys going north?" Li Yang frowned, retracted his gaze, and groaned secretly.

Among the 100 major forces in the Vermilion Bird Country, the Golden Dao Gate can be ranked in the top three in terms of strength, and if you want to mention the swordsman in the Vermilion Bird Country, many people will naturally think about the ups and downs of the Tiger Mountain Golden Dao Gate and the Qingshan Sect of the South Quicksand, these two major forces in the Vermilion Bird Country are the top ten existence of the swordsman entering the top 100 forces, as for the other sword forces are some unknown existences, as for Yunze Villa?

"Hmm...... It's been five years, and I don't know what happened to that guy Jin Wuming now, it was because of him that if the male sister took a slap for me, he was eliminated in the first round of the assessment of the Xuanting Society, hehe...... I heard that the reason why so many people besieged me and Sister Ruo during the Xuanting Meeting at that time was that this guy secretly instigated it. ”

"A young farmer who uses a knife at the end of the Vermilion Bird Country, and a young farmer who uses a knife at the end of the Suzaku Country, I don't know who has more mysterious knife skills now, and I'm looking forward to it. Looking into the distance through that window, the young man's dark eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Jin Wuming's strength should not be underestimated, under his leadership back then, the younger generation of the Golden Dao Sect also shined at the Xuanting Meeting, if it weren't for the fact that Yu Ling was too dazzling at that time, this Jin Wuming was only afraid that he would belong to the Xuanting Conference five years ago.

The ranking of the Xuanting Society is determined according to the overall performance of the entire force, of course, if you are confident that you are good enough to represent the entire force you are in, it is also allowed, but this kind of person seems to be in addition to Yu Ling, there is almost no such existence in the entire history of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom, after all, it is a little too unbelievable for one person to carry a sect.

The remnant robe of the Remnant Sword Sect that was killed by Li Yang was not very strong, but the Remnant Sword Sect entered the top ten of the Vermilion Bird Country's power rankings under his leadership back then, why? Because the overall strength of the younger generation of the Remnant Sword Sect was strong enough, it was because of the excellent overall strength that the Remnant Sword Sect entered the top ten power titles of the Vermilion Bird Country, and the force was a collective, with both glory and loss.

After being full of wine and food, Li Yang paid, looked at the slightly shriveled money bag and couldn't help frowning, picked up the scimitar on the table and went downstairs, the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect on the first floor were in the midst of excitement at this time, the brown man in the long coat led by him drank some strong wine and seemed to have some cheeks red, and glanced at the young man who walked down from the staircase with a scimitar, he seemed to sense something, and was slightly stunned.

Around his waist, there was a copper coin that came from all directions, the copper coin had four oblique edges and corners, and when Li Yang passed by, the copper coin suddenly shook itself for no reason, as if he was excited to meet something he loved, and made a slight trembling sound.

Slightly lowering his brows, looking at the copper coin hanging from his waist, the disciple of the Golden Dao Sect was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed with a gleam, he hesitated slightly, and shouted to Li Yang, who was about to go out: "Little brother, please wait a minute." “

On the table, the rest of the disciples of the Golden Dao Sect heard the sound, and they also realized something, looking at the Sifang Tongyuan coin that shook around the waist of the man in the brown coat, and the faces showed a look of surprise, the copper coin was the sword coin minted by the previous master of the Golden Dao Gate, you can feel the news of the nearby spirit soldiers, if you meet the spirit soldiers of the knife type, the sword coin will be very excited, making a shaking sound.

Li Yang frowned slightly, and when he heard the shouts of the man from the Golden Dao Gate behind him, he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to walk forward without pausing in the slightest.

Golden Bird Wen was stunned, looking at the young man who had not stopped for half a minute, he was slightly stunned, as long as he was a famous swordsman in the Vermilion Bird Country, he knew the prestige of their Golden Daomen, and he usually met which of the disciples of their Golden Daomen was not a warm flattery, thinking that he could join the most powerful force of the Suzaku Country's swordsmen, and he was the first time he had met a swordsman like Li Yang who was familiar with their Golden Daomen.

"The robes of our Golden Dao Sect, there shouldn't be any swordsman in this Vermilion Bird Country who won't recognize it! Could it be that this little guy has just learned art from some remote place, so he doesn't know much about the affairs of this Vermilion Bird Country?"

After all, there are many people among the cultivators who apprentice at a young age, and follow the master to learn the arts, and only after completing the study are born, this kind of person is closed to the outside world, and he has little control over the outside world.

Seeing that Li Yang's figure was about to walk out of the tavern, Gorse Wen was anxious, you must know that for a swordsman, the allure of a spirit soldier saber is no less than a senior wolf meeting a half-naked beauty, the kind of indescribable, dry mouth, and inextricable excitement.

As soon as the steps under his feet came out, the figure of Plantagewen turned into an afterimage, and in a few moments, he came behind Li Yang, "Little brother, please wait a minute." A touch of arrogance flashed in Golden Finque's eyes, and he stretched out his palm and patted Li Yang's shoulder, but the next moment he frowned, seeing that his palm was about to fall on Li Yang's shoulder, Li Yang's body was slightly biased, and he was extremely dexterous to dodge it.

"This guy has some skills!"

With a slight frown, Finquewen's face sank slightly, and the next moment the four steps under his feet unfolded, with its heavenly and terrestrial branches, between the evolution of heaven and earth, earth, and man, the figure turned into four, and the four figures gathered towards Li Yang like a phantom.

"This time, I'll see how you dodge, the four-step of my Golden Dao Gate contains the subtlety of the four directions, whoever wants to stay, whoever has to leave it for me!" Suzaku Wen sneered, a slight cold color was revealed between his eyebrows, and the wine dissipated a lot along with evaporation.

The four figures, together towards the slender young man in front of him, closed together, the young man in front of him was still walking on his own, the distance of each step under his feet was exactly equal, not a millimeter, not a thousand miles, when the four figures of Suzaku Wen were less than a centimeter away from the young man, the calm young man finally moved.

His figure is ethereal, one step to the left, one step to the right, one step forward, one step after the other, like a leisurely step, and like a walk in the clouds, like the clouds in the sky are unpredictable and inscrutable, the quadruple steps are locked, like the iron cage of the four sides wants to trap him, but the figure of the young man is like the earthworm drilled between the gaps, lightly clinging to the vermilion bird Wen's quadrangle steps, and stepped out of the tavern.