At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the market town of Danjiangkou, people come and go, and it is very lively.

At this time, it was the end of the year, the weather was very cold, there was a heavy snow two days earlier, the wind gusted, the cold air crushed the bones, and no matter how thick the clothes were, it was difficult to completely block these cold.

Yin Liting was wearing a long robe, with a sword at his waist, and his eyebrows were full of lightness, and behind him were two teenagers, one big and one young, both handsome and extraordinary, it was Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

The internal strength of the three of them is quite foundational, and they are very eye-catching in the crowd because of their thin clothes, but passers-by recognize them as Wudang disciples, and they are not surprised.

People at the foot of Wudang Mountain, who doesn't know that there is an old immortal living on that mountain?!

From time to time, there are people in the roadside stalls and shops who probe to greet Yin Liting, Yin Liting responds with a smile, he often comes down to buy goods, and he is also very familiar with these people.

Looking at the lively market on the street full of New Year's atmosphere, Yin Liting suddenly sighed and said to himself: "I don't know how Li'er is living outside......

Unlike Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, when Mo Li went up the mountain, he was an orphan, so the elders cared about him a little more, and after getting along for ten years, they all regarded him as a son and nephew, and this time he went down the mountain to find medicine for Yu Daiyan, or went to the bitter cold places such as the Northwest Desert, and walked for nearly half a year, no wonder Yin Liting missed it.

"Uncle Six is too worried."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo's martial arts are strong, far better than you and me, even the two heads of the Kunlun faction and the Huashan faction are not his opponents, in the northwest land, don't you let him run the roiss, how can you have a bad life?" ”

In the hearts of young people, it seems that with martial arts, they can have everything, but they don't know that fighting is the rivers and lakes, but not life, life is three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt, accompanied by relatives, and asking for warmth.

Yin Liting shook his head and smiled, and said, "When our Song Shaoxia walks the rivers and lakes that day, we will know what your sixth uncle thinks now." ”

"Walking the ......"

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are all looking longing, what they have heard and seen, walking the rivers and lakes seems to be a very beautiful thing, the young man carries a sword on his back, rides the best horse, drinks the strongest wine, is happy and revenge, vigorous, and there are few heroines as companions, exactly: the road of the rivers and lakes, a sword Ren Pingsheng.

It's just that the martial arts cultivation of the two is still shallow, and Song Qingshu is still there, or he will be able to enter the second-rate realm and walk down the mountain in three or two years, Zhang Wuji still needs some practice.

Yin Liting looked at the appearance of his two nephews, but he couldn't help but think of what happened when he was young.

Track down the thief, encircle and suppress the devil, see the road is uneven, draw a knife to help......

I have also been drunk at the head of the Yellow Crane Tower, I have also competed with swords on the bank of the Han River, and I have galloped thousands of miles, wearing the stars and the moon, just for a promise, and I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire......

It's just that......

Thinking of the seven brothers who roamed the rivers and lakes together, now the third brother Yu Daiyan is lying in bed and life is better than death, although the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan has a family, but he has also caused trouble, his son is suffering from a stubborn disease, and he is also burdened with a big secret that everyone in the world wants to know and then quickly, and he can't come down on Wudang Mountain, Yin Liting is endlessly embarrassed.

Back then, the Wudang Seven Heroes were so high-spirited and heroic?

"Say heroes who are heroes! In today's world, although there are many masters, they are as young, so handsome, and so strong in martial arts as the little sword god Mo Li......"

The three of them happened to walk through a teahouse, and the voice of the storyteller inside suddenly woke Yin Liting from the face-to-face meeting.

"It's Big Brother Mo, they're talking about Big Brother Mo!"

Zhang Wuji said excitedly: "Sixth uncle, let's go in and listen." ”

Divorced?

Yin Liting was strange in his heart, half a year has passed since the battle on Wudang Mountain, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, the people at the foot of this mountain have long been tired of hearing it, how to say it will not be that battle, could it be that the stinky boy has made something big?

Thinking of this, his heart tightened, and he walked straight towards the teahouse, and the two little ones immediately followed excitedly.

"In the past, there was a big battle on Wudang Mountain, Mo Li lost two major masters in a row with a long sword, and his swordsmanship was superb, and he was respected as a little sword god by the people in the rivers and lakes, but he disappeared in the past half a year, but he went to the Western Regions and did a lot of great things in the northwest martial arts!"

"Do you know who is the number one gang today?"

"It's a beggar! Beggars! ”

Everyone responded one after another, and Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu also responded with their voices raised.

Yin Liting is getting more and more nervous in his heart, could it be that Li'er and the beggar gang have formed a relationship?!

The beggars aren't easy to mess with, nothing will happen to him, right?!

"It's the beggars!"

The storyteller was shocked, and said: "The beggar gang has been inherited for hundreds of years, and there have been countless heroes in the past generations, and there are countless masters. ”

"However, the head of this generation of beggar gang is even more remarkable, the beggar gang is the world's god god god descending dragon eighteen palms, this Shi Huolong Shi gang master has a deep attainment, compared to the four major Shaolin monks are not bad, it is rumored that when he shot, one hand of the golden dragon, the other hand of the silver dragon, choose people and devour, so not powerful, is to give him a nickname in the rivers and lakes, called the gold and silver palm!"

"Such a talented person, not far away, led the four elders of the gang to the northwest to block Mo Li in front of the Yumen Pass!"

Yin Liting laughed in his heart when he heard it, this storyteller was clearly using false rumors to return the golden dragon and silver dragon......

Wait, who is the blocker, the blockade?!

Yin Liting's heart tightened, these five people are not easy people, there will be no accident with Li'er, right?

"At that time, the Northwest Martial Arts were all there, and the four elders of the Beggar Gang took turns to fight against Mo Li, but they were defeated by one of them with one sword, and then fought with Shi Huolong, Shi Gang Master made twelve palms, and this Mo Shaoxia came out with twelve swords, and finally Mo Li was unharmed and left in style, while Shi Huolong Shi Gang Leader fell to the ground and was seriously injured!"

The storyteller sighed with emotion: "Poor beggar gang five masters, all the battle, according to the disciples of the beggar gang, now Shi Huolong is not awake, life and death are unknown, and the four elders, one is dead, one is disabled, and two can only lie in bed to recuperate......"

It's okay, it's okay...... Well?!

Round the five masters of the beggar gang, and win the battle!

Yin Liting was shocked by this news, he knew that Shi Huolong, this person's palm technique is very clever, with his palm skills alone, few people in the rivers and lakes can beat him, and the four elders are also difficult, and he has also dealt with one of them!

Although Li'er has excellent swordsmanship, he has no chance of winning no matter what!

He didn't know that Mo Li had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and he had also broken through the second vein of Ren Du, the depth of his internal strength and his endurance were far better than half a year ago.

"The five masters of the Beggar Gang were removed from the First World War! That's amazing, isn't it? ”

Zhang Wuji said excitedly with a small face: "Our Wudang swordsmanship is really unparalleled in the world, sixth uncle, I will also learn swords when I go back!" ”

Yin Liting ignored him, and his mind was full of one sentence: It's a big trouble!

Beggar disciples are all over the world, how can they be provoked?!

He didn't care about buying goods, and said hurriedly: "Go, follow me back to the mountain!" ”

The two little ones were hearing the excitement, and they reluctantly followed out, and as they walked, they reluctantly looked back at the storyteller.

However, as soon as the three of them stepped out of the teahouse, they suddenly saw a young man in a green shirt standing in the distance.

He stood quietly under the tree, looking at a couplet in the shop next to him, with a sword at his waist, a long jade body, a calm bearing, and a warm smile on his face.

At this time, in the snow, the market was noisy, but an inexplicable tranquility emanated from the young man in front of him, as if he had integrated into this world, that is, the blowing wind, the plain white snow, and the withered green trees, which made people faintly feel quiet.

"Sixth uncle, long time no see."

The young man spoke, and between his eyebrows and eyes, the smile was even worse.

"Leave ...... Divorced? ”

Yin Liting's face was shocked, he never imagined that he had just heard the news of Mo Li, and then met Mo Li here.

He looked inexplicable and said, "Have you made another breakthrough in martial arts?" ”

"There is a little bit of income outside the customs." Mo Li replied with a humble face.

However, the next moment, what greeted him was Yin Liting's first trembling.

Suddenly, Mo Li's painstaking image of a master was immediately broken, and he covered his forehead and said with a look of grievance: "Sixth uncle, what are you doing beating me?" ”

I saw this Wudang Yin Liuxia angry and concerned and said: "Okay, you stinky boy, you have made such a big disaster quietly, the beggar gang bullies more and less, and you are not afraid of giving away your life?"

Why are you so reckless that you don't send us a letter to help? Have you ever been hurt? ”

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