This storyteller talked endlessly, and what he said was actually about the battle between Yan Ming and Baoxiang, and the surrounding crowd was even more fascinated and relished.

It's just that the Yan Ming he described in his mouth is also a bit too exaggerated, not only his appearance and figure are exaggerated, but his combat effectiveness is also exaggerated.

From time to time, cheers erupted.

"Huh?"

At this time, Yan Ming, who was standing at the bow of the boat, was full of embarrassment, and even Xun Liang and Niu Da next to him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This Yan Ming's appearance is not on the same channel as the other party's description at all, and I can't help but feel funny.

"Yan Zhutou, you don't know, in recent times, you have been the hottest material in the mouths of these storytellers, and I have heard more than a dozen versions of this Great War Treasure Elephant alone." Xun Liang said with a chuckle.

Niu Da also said honestly next to him: "To be honest, I quite like to listen to it." ”

Several people couldn't help but chuckle.

As he spoke, the ship had gradually come to shore.

"Here, let's go."

In the figure of the porter carrying the goods back and forth, Xun Liang took Yan Ming and walked down from the boat.

Soon, it was on the ground.

Once you get to the shore, you can feel the atmosphere and fireworks in the vicinity.

Yan Ming and Xun Liang looked around as they walked.

When I passed by the storyteller's tea stall, it was particularly crowded, and there were people listening to books nearby.

After telling a plot, someone took advantage of the time to shout and ask: "I said sir, you talked so lively, as if you had experienced it yourself, have you ever seen that Yan Zhutou?" ”

Mr. Storyteller waved the folding fan in his hand and pouted: "Of course, not only have I seen it, but when I passed by Qixia Town, I also had a wine conversation with Yan Zhutou, who was a majestic man......"

Hearing what he said, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but show envious eyes.

Especially those young people who have learned some superficial kung fu and have an unrealistic yearning for the rivers and lakes are full of expectations.

He was bragging when Yan Ming passed in front of him without attracting any of his attention.

To be honest, hearing what the other party said so realistically, if he hadn't had something to do and didn't want to attract the attention of others, Yan Ming would have wanted to throw him a few pieces of loose silver.

The three of them passed through the tea stalls, and then through a few alleys, turning around, and the surroundings soon became secluded.

The noisy crowd seemed to be left behind, Yan Ming looked around, and they turned into the alley.

The houses here are low, but the layout is very messy, and the alleys are intricately laid out and interconnected, and it is almost impossible to discern the direction after just a few turns.

"Qiang scissors."

At this moment, a craftsman who sharpens the scissors passes by with tools.

Xun Liang stopped him.

"Hello, can you sharpen a kitchen knife?"

"How many do you want to grind?"

"Three."

"Is the knife clean?"

"Clean."

"It's clean and not grinding, you can look for the two intersections over there."

After saying that, the master of the scissors continued to leave.

Of course, Yan Ming could hear that Xun Liang was making a secret signal with the other party, but it seemed that Xun Liang brought him here, and he didn't even know where the destination was, and he had to connect it separately, which was a bit unusual.

It seems that Sunflower Pie's secrecy measures are doing a good job.

The three of them walked forward, and soon passed the intersection of two alleys, and saw a shop.

The three walked in, and a guy at the counter was napping, and when he saw them come in, he lazily raised his eyelids.

"Pick what you want, if you don't have what you want here, go up to the second floor and have a look."

After that, continue to nap and fish.

Xun Liang took Yan Ming around the first floor, and then walked upstairs naturally.

A few people had just arrived at the corner of the blind spot upstairs and downstairs, when suddenly, the wall next to them reacted.

After a slight shake, a small crack was opened.

Yan Ming found that this turned out to be a secret compartment.

"Brother Yan, please."

Xun Liang glanced at Yan Ming, but did not walk in, but motioned for Yan Ming to go in, and he and Niu Da continued to walk towards the second floor.

Yan Ming looked inside, didn't refuse, and walked in directly.

As Yan Ming entered, the wooden board turned slightly and refitted, looking like it was just an old wall, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Yan Ming walked in alone, although the surroundings were very dim, but for Yan Ming, who had mastered the Eyesight Technique, there was no obstacle, and everything around him could be seen clearly.

Yan Ming took a few steps through the bare and cramped road, and there were already people waiting in front of him.

This is also a young man who is dressed plainly and looks very mediocre, seeing Yan Ming's arrival, he calmly made a gesture of please, and led the way in front.

As Yan Ming walked, he looked at everything here curiously, who would have thought that there would be something else in the seemingly old small building outside.

It seemed that the shop they came in was just a disguise, but in fact, this secret compartment was directly connected to another small building next to it, and the internal space was not small.

On the way, he also met several other young people, and Yan Ming guessed that they should all be disciples of the Sunflower Sect.

And the styles are all about the same, the clothes are very ordinary, the appearance is also very ordinary, the main thing is a mean, and it is difficult to be noticed in the crowd.

And Xun Liang and Niu Da are all the same style.

Combined with the nature of the Sunflower Sect, Yan Ming guessed that this should be the standard for the Sunflower Sect to recruit members.

Now that I think about it, Bai Zhantang is so handsome, it is indeed the exception here.

But don't look at them ordinary, their strength is not ordinary, Yan Ming keenly judged that the few people he met were all Qi and Blood Realm Triple Heavens and all of them specialized in martial arts, and they were not weak at all.

Soon, I made my way through several rooms to a door in front of me.

This Sunflower Sect disciple pointed to the door in front of Yan Ming.

Although the sound insulation effect here is very good, ordinary people can't hear the sound inside, but Yan Ming, who has a keen sense of six senses, still heard the sound of lala from inside, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yan Ming was not polite, knocked twice and pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered, the noise inside suddenly increased, which made Yan Ming raise his eyebrows.

The Sunflower Sect disciples outside were generally silent, making the atmosphere a little solemn.

I thought it was the same here, but who knew that it was the opposite, and those loud sounds turned out to be made by pushing mahjong.

Looking at it again, four elderly people are playing mahjong in full swing.

There were also a few Sunflower Sect disciples running around diligently, serving tea and water, handing towels, and there were a lot of snacks next to them.

Among the four people, there was one Yan Ming who was very familiar with him, and it was the Northern Elder he had seen before.

Hearing the movement, several people raised their heads and glanced at Yan Ming, but then they lowered their heads again without surprise and looked nervously at the cards in their hands.

"His grandmother's, why is this bad card again!"

One of them muttered.

"Here, come here!"

Elder North greeted Yan Ming, but looked at his cards very closely.

As Yan Ming came to them, the actions of these people did not stop.

It seems that the rumors are true, and the card addiction of these four elders is really not ordinary.

"You're the head catcher in Seven Heroes Town?"

Except for Elder Bei, the other three looked at Yan Ming from time to time.

One of the chubby old men looked Yan Ming up and down, his eyes were the most kind.

He is the East Elder of the Sunflower Sect, who used to be the chief advisor of the Six Gates, and what he is best at is eyesight.

After looking at it for a moment, Elder Dong narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Yes, yes, this kid meets our requirements."

"The charm doesn't match, don't you know if you try it?"

The one who answered the call was the Western Elder of the Duan clan of Dali.

Before the words fell, Elder Xi suddenly pointed with his backhand, and the target was Yan Ming.

A sharp and pure internal force came straight towards Yan Ming, and it turned into many in the air, heading straight for many key points on Yan Ming's body.

Even with the Immortal Golden Body Protector, Yan Ming still felt the threat it generated, and even before his finger strength reached his body, he already felt a little sore.

Yan Ming stood in place and did not dodge, but raised his hand to shoot with the same true qi.

Yan Ming's finger power is not as deep as the other party's, but his acupoint kung fu is not weaker than the other party's.

Coupled with the pure true qi condensed by Pure Yang Wuji Gong, it contains a bit of Tai Chi Gong's silk winding strength.

Unexpectedly, he accurately took all the opponent's finger power, and at the same time, a condensed force dissolved all the finger power of Yiyang.

Elder Xi was quite surprised, his fingers flew, and he adjusted the angle one after another, but all of them were blocked by Yan Ming without exception.

Elder West was still playing cards with his other hand, and as soon as he played a West Wind, he was touched by Elder North, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice and withdrew his hand.

"Boy, the acupoint kung fu is so weird, the old man has never seen it."

"Is there such a thing?"

Beside him, Elder Nan couldn't help it, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Ming.

Elder Nan was born in the 36th room of South Shaolin, and he has profound skills and can make copper coins in a hot oil pot.

His shot was different from the elegance and precision of Elder Xi's Yang Finger, but full of destructive desire.

or fist, palm, or claw...... Heavy phantoms directly enveloped Yan Ming.

But to be honest, when it comes to kung fu, Yan Ming has never been afraid of anyone.

Ignoring those attacking phantoms, he suddenly shot out with a claw, and went straight to the hand that Elder Nan stretched out.

Yan Ming's hand was like lightning, and at the same time, he bent his fingers into claws, and directly broke through the phantoms, and the oppressive feeling generated by Elder Nan's thunderous fast hand suddenly shattered inch by inch like paper paste.

The offensive and defensive momentum suddenly changed, and Yan Ming's claw shadow caught Elder Nan's wrist.

Elder Nan flew up and down with one hand, and at a speed that was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye, he fought dozens of moves with Yan Ming in an instant.

However, Yan Ming's claw power is very evil, obviously it is a dragon claw skill that walks all the way, but it has a traction force of yin and yang transformation, and casually moves his thunder fast hand to the ground a little deformed.

Elder Nan was in a hurry and knocked down a card.

"Hey, I made the wrong ......"

"Die at the sight of the light!"

The three people next to him shouted in unison.

Elder Nan looked angry, but he could only endure it.

withdrew his hand, and the same Yan Ming offensive immediately stopped, and the heavy wind disappeared without a trace.

Although the three elders didn't say it explicitly, they already recognized Yan Ming's strength.

"Wait a minute, we're done with this round."

Several elders touched the cards and played cards, and soon Elder North pushed and shouted, "Hu!"

The other three all pouted, especially Elder Nan and Elder Xi, whose faces were the most displeased, as if they had suffered a big loss.

Yan Ming watched from the side, and didn't dare to speak, thinking in his heart, these elders are old, and the brand quality is really bad enough, and the negative emotions on their faces are not hidden.

After the fight, several people stood up reluctantly.

Elder North looked at Yan Ming.

"Boy, you should remember me, what are you looking for, I must have already told you, you can rest assured, we will arrange everything, you just need to do it step by step, there will be no danger."

Elder Dong answered beside him: "This time, there are masters in the six doors to cooperate, to catch the other party, as long as you can successfully execute this mission, it will be a great achievement, but you still need to make some preparations in advance." ”

Speaking of this, Elder Dong waved his hand at one of the disciples.

The disciple immediately took the order to leave, and after a short time, he brought some things.

Yan Ming saw that it was a cyan power jacket with a mask.

Elder North motioned for Yan Ming to put it on, and Yan Ming didn't refuse, and immediately put on the cyan coat, and then put on the mask.

The black mask covered his face, and he couldn't even see Yan Ming's eyes clearly, which added a bit of mystery.

This must be the dress of the phantom hand Lu Tong.

After Yan Ming put it on, several elders exchanged glances with each other.

Elder Dong said: "The height is about the same, and the body shape is a little wrong. ”

As he spoke, he commanded the disciples next to him to straighten Yan Ming's robe and put something in.

Sunflower pies often have to do shady things, and they still know how to do some basic disguise and body shape changes.

Soon, Yan Ming's body shape changed under their transformation.

The arms, waist and abdomen bulged a lot, and the whole person looked stronger and a little more imposing.

"Well, yes, yes!"

Seeing that he had achieved the effect he was satisfied with, Elder Dong nodded with a smile.

"That's about the same as Lu Tong."

Subsequently, the Sunflower Sect disciple handed over a knife to Yan Ming's hand.

Elder Dong added beside him: "This is the blade of the giant Kou Lutong, which is made of cold iron, and it is also a good treasure knife, you do a full set of plays, and you will not be suspicious if you take this knife." ”

Yan Ming took the knife.

He already knew before that this Lu Tong was also a martial cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm, who majored in sword techniques.

The opponent's blade will definitely not be weak.

Yan Ming was very sensitive to the blade, and as soon as he got it in his hand, a touch of knife intent in his body resonated with this knife.

There was even a trace of chill spreading from above, which appeared very clearly in his heart.

There must have been a lot of people who died under this knife!

Yan Ming judged in his heart.

This knife and his own blood knife are completely two styles of shape, different from the narrow and thin blood knife, the blade of this knife is very wide, and it is also quite weighty in the hand, and it can carry stronger true qi, which is several levels higher than the blood knife imitated by his own treasure elephant.

"After this mission, this weapon will be given to you, and in addition, we will teach you other martial arts secrets."

(End of chapter)