In the morning, there were flying swords at the head of the city at Sunset, three people died in a restaurant at noon, and in the afternoon, the Wutuo River was cut off by a red light, and one thing completely broke the peace of the small place at the border pass, but the parties had stayed out of the matter.

The twilight is getting heavier, the lights are on, and the Wutuo town on the bank of the Wutuo River is prosperous at night in the cool river breeze.

The cities in the west are not as prosperous as the big cities in the south, but the border cities have the tranquility of the desert and lonely smoke. On the most lively riverside street in Wutuo Town, all kinds of vendors are hawking, and there is an ordinary man selling sugar gourds, who may be tired of standing, sitting on the wooden box containing sugar gourds, carrying the pole full of sugar gourds in a daze. The hawthorn produced in the west is small, and rock sugar also comes in from the south and is expensive, so his sugar gourd is small and dull.

Jiang Wuxiong stood quietly to the side, looking at the sugar gourd in a daze.

"Miss, come and have a string?" The vendor selling sugar gourds barely squeezed out a smiling face, and the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her was so sorry for this figure.

Jiang Wuxiong didn't come back to his senses.

The vendor selling sugar gourds also rested enough, and seeing that the woman in front of him didn't mean to buy it, he picked up the wooden box and carried the pole and shouted and went away.

Jiang Wuxiong turned around at this time, paced aimlessly forward, looked at the woman dangling in front of him holding the river lantern and talking and laughing, thinking that this kind of dull and happy day had nothing to do with her. Looking up, you can see an unusually clear starry sky, the bright moon is covered by a thin cloud, and there is no reason to be lonely for a while, and I look back to see the shadows.

Just when he looked back, Zong Yang's figure was reflected in his eyes.

Jiang Wuxiong smiled knowingly, although she was happy to see Zong Yang again, she still forced herself not to show it, and asked indifferently, "Why are you here?" ”

Zong Yang smiled slightly, walked up and said, "This is not Luoyang Pass, don't worry about my safety." ”

Jiang Wuxiong understood, but he still felt a little guilty, and said with a shy face: "Don't care about what you say at that time." ”

"So outside?" Zong Yang's words made the awkward and unnatural atmosphere change.

Zong Yang and Jiang Wuxiong walked side by side, and somehow, when Jiang Wuxiong looked up at the moonlight in the night sky again, he suddenly found that it was particularly beautiful, which was the woman's strange mood.

Yuan Ben followed behind, his two eyes staring at the delicious food around him.

"Mu ...... Why did Uncle let you go down the mountain? "Jiang Wuxiong's other meaning is to say why you have this strength to go down the mountain.

Zong Yang smiled in his heart, if the eldest brother could hear Jiang Wuxiong shout Uncle Mu with his own ears, he might have to laugh for three days. Of course, he could hear the other meaning of Jiang Wuxiong's words, and he didn't need to deliberately explain it, but said: "I said goodbye to my eldest brother in Tiantai Mountain for more than half a year, and then I went to Qingqiumen, and after completing some things, I went down the mountain here." ”

Jiang Wuxiong's beautiful eyes were shining, and she couldn't resist the impulse in her heart at this time, and asked directly, "Come to me?" ”

Asked this sentence, Jiang Wuxiong still regretted it.

Of course, Zong Yang lacked Jiang Wuxiong's affection, so he joked: "Yes." ”

Jiang Wuxiong suddenly stopped, and Yuan Ben, who was following behind, bumped directly into it, really with a hot face and a cold ass.

Jiang Wuxiong was startled, but when he turned around, he saw a strong boy biting his fingers.

"Yuan Ben!" Zong Yang rewarded Yuan Ben with a chestnut in his head, knowing what this kid was doing.

Yuan Ben opened his eyes and smirked, pretending to be innocent in front of Jiang Wuxiong.

Zong Yang made an introduction to Jiang Wuxiong, of course, omitting Yuan Ben's realm and identity, Yuan Ben instinctively kept a distance from outsiders, but only with Zong Yang, he didn't greet Jiang Wuxiong, and walked to Zong Yang's side by himself.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, even if you are a child, don't believe it casually." Jiang Wuxiong turned his head to Zong Yang and said softly.

Zong Yang responded with a smile, Jiang Wuxiong kept saying that the rivers and lakes were sinister, but he underestimated that the white-clothed man's eyes would be vicious and ruthless, and he didn't find the person who had been following behind, but that person had been kicked in the crotch by Yuan Ben and fainted to death in the dark alley.

Picking up on what he had just said, Zong Yang truthfully replied that he wanted to go to Huangtu City, and then enter Yin Yang City to find clues about his life experience.

"Yin Yang City?!" Jiang Wuxiong's face was solemn.

Zong Yang was not surprised by Jiang Wuxiong's reaction.

"I don't know, but at least I know it's a particularly dangerous place!" Jiang Wuxiong said.

When Zong Yang was walking west with the dart game, he took a truck with an old man named Lao Huang, and he also found out some news about Yin Yang City, which is indeed not a place where ordinary people can go.

"It's okay, I'll be careful." Zong Yang comforted.

Jiang Wuxiong's expression was still very nervous, Zong Yang didn't want her to worry too much, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "What about you, how have you been doing since you got off Tiantai Mountain?" ”

Jiang Wuxiong tacitly understood Zong Yang's purpose of diverting the topic, thinking that Zong Yang went to a dangerous place in order to find his life experience, why didn't he walk alone on the side of the Ghost Gate in order to avenge his blood, it was a decisive choice, and there was no need to retreat. She thought about it for a while, and replied: "Soon after coming down the mountain, I entered the spiritual realm with great sword intent, and I have traveled many places these days, and finally erased three names from the list, I just killed a general near Hangu City half a month ago, and I came here to avoid the limelight. ”

Jiang Wuxiong remembered the danger of assassinating him that night when he mentioned the general, if it weren't for the sword in the wooden box behind her, she would have been in a different place, and she was awakened by nightmares every time she slept in the middle of the night a few days ago. She reached out and patted the wooden box behind her, and said to Zong Yang, "Uncle Mu has taken back my father's Emperor Yu for me." ”

Zong Yang had seen this ancient sword in Luoyang Pass, and it was indeed extraordinary. However, neither of them knew that in order to get back Emperor Yu, Mu Tianke specially went to the imperial capital of the Yanlong Empire and had a long talk with Shenjizi.

"Do you know who that person is today?" Zong Yang asked.

"Yes." Jiang Wuxiong's face turned cold, and he continued: "It's the only son of Wucheng Mu, hmph, I still want to ......."

Jiang Wuxiong stopped talking, her expression darkened, she wanted to say that she was still the daughter of Wuhou, but some identities were gone, it was already last night's dream, she pursed her lips and said: "If I am the Daojun of the Ten Directions, the five city pastors will not dare to offend me by half a point!" ”

Zong Yang asked with concern, "Why did you fight with that woman in the city?" ”

When Jiang Wuxiong heard this, he didn't look over his head angrily, made a woman's resentment, and said, "It's not for a hairpin!" ”

Zong Yang raised his eyebrows, only saying that a woman is a woman after all.

The three of them didn't know where they went, and found that the surroundings were deserted, and the people who wanted to come to Wutuo Town went to the river to put river lanterns.

Zong Yang glanced around, only to find that there was a stall selling food in a cold alley, so he asked Jiang Wuxiong if he wanted to eat something, and Yuan Ben next to him nodded vigorously, Jiang Wuxiong hadn't eaten dinner yet, so he should go.

Before walking into the deep alley, Zong Yang opened his mind to investigate the surroundings, but did not find the person who was following him, thinking that the other party only sent the previous person to follow him.

I don't know what good places to go around the deep alley, and I only smell the rich fragrance in the alley while walking, and Yuan Ben said: "It's fragrant." ”

"It's very fragrant." Jiang Wuxiong has not used makeup powder and fragrance for a long time, and of course he misses these smells.

The stall owner is an old man, the stall is a trolley, no table and no stool, he heard the words of Yuan Ben and Jiang Wuxiong, and said with a smile: "The alley next door is full of fat powder buildings, of course it is fragrant." ”

Yuan Ben didn't know what the fat powder building was, and the person was already lying on the cart, tiptoeing to see what to eat.

Jiang Wuxiong was a little uncomfortable when he heard that it was a fat powder building.

The old man looked at it, this should be a family of three, the man is handsome, the woman is ugly but she has a delicate melon seed face, but this bear baby doesn't look like she is biological.

"Boss, what do you have to eat?" Zong Yang asked with a smile.

The old man no longer cared about the relationship between the three outsiders, and replied: "The noodles in this stall are also well-known in the city on the other side of the river, fifty bowls a day, it's really unfortunate, there is only one bowl left today." ”

Jiang Wuxiong saw that there was still a lot of noodles on the cart, and it was more than enough to make three bowls, and there was such a blind businessman in this small place, and he was a little unhappy: "Boss, how do you do business, and you still can't get along with money?" ”

The old man knew that this stranger didn't know, and explained with a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, old man, my name is Mo Wu, the fortune teller said that I was the name of five, what a coincidence, I gave birth to five sons, and at the age of fifty, I got the fifth grandson of the old five families, and there are many other things related to five, the old man I will not go into detail one by one, selling this five bowls is too little five hundred too much, so I set fifty bowls, not to mention that there are so many people in Wutuo Town, I make a fifty bowl of signboards, and the business is good, Those who can't eat will always think about eating the next day, and make a lot of money, isn't that the reason? Hehe. ”

Yuan Ben also laughed, as if he had discovered a shocking secret, and said, "You have five fingers on one hand. ”

Jiang Wuxiong smiled when he heard this.

Zong Yang touched Yuan Ben's head, and Yuan Ben didn't know that he had told a joke.

The old man is also a sincere person, saying that meeting is also fate, and he is not embarrassed by the stranger, and promised to break the rules to make three bowls of noodles, but only charge money for one night. Jiang Wuxiong stood against the wall, quietly borrowed some uncomfortable skin, revealing that stunning face, and Yuan Ben, who was obediently squatting, raised his head and opened his mouth wide. After a while, Zong Yang brought out three bowls of hot noodles one after another, and when he saw Jiang Wuxiong's true face, he was obviously surprised.

Jiang Wuxiong looked at Zong Yang, smiling and scolding, but he hadn't seen it before.

Yuan Ben feasted on a porcelain bowl twice as big as his face, Zong Yang also squatted, blew off the heat and tasted a mouthful of noodle soup, the old man just said, his noodles are famous, noodles are second, the key is that the soup is good, ancestral.

Jiang Wuxiong saw that one big and one small were squatting and eating, and after a tired day, he squatted down silently.

The deep alleys are paved with stones of various sizes, and the surface has become smooth and dull with the passage of time, making it seem that this place is a little old. The river breeze blows in, the fragrance is wafting, Jiang Wuxiong actually doesn't like to eat the next things of the stall, so he picked up a large chopstick noodle with little interest, and suddenly found the poached egg hidden below, and froze, because the noodle soup and noodles of Zongyang and Yuanben are distinct, and there will be no poached eggs.

There is only one egg left in the old man, and it is Zong Yang's meaning to put it in the Jiang Wuxiong bowl.

Zong Yang turned his head to take a look and found that Jiang Wuxiong's hand holding the face was very good-looking, but there were eye-catching thick calluses on her palm, which showed how hard she practiced her sword. Zong Yang smiled slightly, and said what he had wanted to say in his heart for a long time: "Be careful in the future, life is more important than anything else, your revenge, I will help you avenge it together, eat it quickly." ”

Jiang Wuxiong was still holding his face, and the heart that was actually weak under the strong surface was very excited, at this time, Lan breathed quickly, his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his expression was even more overwhelming, but he didn't want Zong Yang to find out.

Jiang Wuxiong happily ate the best noodles in the world.

Zong Yang looked back at Yuan Ben again, and took two large chopsticks noodles for the little brother who was full.