"Let's go! Drink! Yan Nantian said, "It's good to kill people if you drink alcohol!" ”

So Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng came to the famous Huibin Building in Beijing and asked for the most famous Xinghua Village and Lanlingchun.

The more Yan Nantian drank, the brighter his eyes became.

Jiang Feng sat with each other, although he didn't drink as fast as Yannantian, but the wine didn't stop until the glass was dry.

And there are many well-informed people in Beijing City, and it didn't take long for the news that the world's No. 1 Divine Sword and Yulang Jiang Feng appeared in Beijing City, and it was spread.

Soon, several famous warriors from Beijing came to the Huibin Building and sat down near the two, as if looking for an opportunity to talk.

But they saw Yan Nantian with a gloomy face, and Jiang Feng, who was silent, all of whom knew each other and did not move.

"You don't have to go." Yan Nantian said suddenly.

"Since the little brother is here, how can he wait alone in the city?" Jiang Feng drank another glass of wine and asked instead, "Big brother doesn't look down on my martial arts?" ”

Yan Nantian shook his head and said, "Naturally not." ”

Even if it is the martial arts of the original body, it is not too weak, not to mention more, it is still no problem to entangle one or two ghosts of the Yin Mountain Group, so as not to drag Yan Nantian back.

The only reason why the predecessor did not participate in this battle was only because he did not come.

"How shall we go?" Jiang Feng asked, "Hurry with light skills?" ”

"Of course not, that place is thousands of miles away from the capital, and I'm tired to death when I rush over." Yan Nantian smiled and said, "There are Liaodong fast horses in Beijing City, and we have two horses for one person, one day and one night, which is enough to arrive." ”

Jiang Feng touched his nose a little embarrassed, misbelieving the rumors and being embarrassed.

In the original book, the people of the rivers and lakes boasted that Yan Nantian was like a fairy, the city wall of Beijing City could be stomped over, and they drank in BJ in the evening, and arrived at Yinshan at dawn the next day, and killed the ghosts of Yinshan in a cup of tea, and the sword light was like lightning, which could be seen hundreds of miles away.

That's not a martial arts master, that's a land immortal!

Ten catties of good wine went down, Yan Nantian put down the wine bowl and stood up.

Under the attraction of the qi machine, the two middle-aged people in brocade clothes and swords at their waists couldn't help but stand up together, they glanced at each other, and then greeted them one left and one right, "Yan Daxia, we are ......."

Yan Nantian waved his hand, "A certain family has something to do, I don't have time to talk to you, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I come back!" ”

The man on the left couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask Yan Daxia what's the matter?" Is there anything we can do to help? ”

The man on the right held the hilt of his sword, looking forward to Shenfei, "In the city of Beijing, there are few things that we can't do." ”

Yan Nantian's eyes flashed, and he was not polite, "In this case, please also ask the two of you to prepare four Liaodong fast horses for a certain family and the second brother." ”

"Good!"

The man on the left nodded immediately, then waved his hand back, and a young man sped downstairs.

The man on the right couldn't help but ask, "I wonder where Yan Daxia and Jiang Gongzi are going?" ”

Yan Nantian was silent and didn't answer, but Jiang Feng smiled and said, "The matter is secret, and after three or four days, it is estimated that a few people will know." ”

Jiang Feng is not familiar with the plot here, and God knows if the ghosts of Yinshan Mountain have hidden dark lines in Beijing.

Yan Nantian is a top star in the martial arts, every move is eye-catching, if it is passed on by a pigeon, whether the ghosts of Yinshan are hiding or fleeing or laying an ambush, it is a very troublesome thing.

So the person on the right didn't dare to ask, and no one in the world dared to force Yan Nantian to say what he didn't want to say.

……

A moment later, four Liaodong fast horses were led downstairs to the Huibin Building.

Yan Nantian arched his hand, "Three days later, Yan will return the horse in the Huibin Building, and then I will have a banquet for Your Excellency, and I will rest when I get drunk!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The man on the left hurriedly said, "It is an honor to be able to serve Yan Daxia, three days later, a banquet will be held below, and Yan Daxia will be invited to enjoy the light!" ”

Yan Nantian nodded, turned over directly, jumped down from the third floor of the Huibin Building, and landed on the back of a horse.

Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled, took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it on the dining table, then arched his hand into the room, and then his figure retreated, and he disappeared behind the railing in an instant.

The next moment, the horse's hooves flew, and the four fast horses trotted all the way out of the Huibin Building and went straight to the west gate of BJ.

"What a Yan Nantian, it's really arrogant!"

"He was just afraid that he drank almost ten catties of old bars without being alone, Xinghua Village and Lanlingchun, and I will get drunk after drinking one catty."

"Yulang Jiang Feng is also worthy of his reputation, sure enough, he is a son like jade, and his bearing is extraordinary, if it weren't for his home in Jiangnan and his many years of business, I would have thought that he was born in the heavenly family."

"The noble man of the Heavenly Family, but he doesn't have his martial arts, he just had the light skills, and there are few people in the entire Northern Martial Arts who can compare."

"Say, where are they going?"

"Liaodong fast horse, two horses per person, three days back and forth, is it ......?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

"What can't be said, whether it is the Xiangma of Liaodong, the horse bandits of the grassland, or the ghosts of the Yinshan Mountains, the Taihang giants, or the water ghosts of the Yellow River, or the black sails of the East China Sea, no matter how great their ability is, they can't kill them in Beijing."

"But if you provoke Yan Daxia, that is, their death time has come."

"I don't know which one was unlucky, and Yan Daxia spied into the truth and found the lair?"

"I don't know, but three days later, I'll see the difference, come, drink!"

"Okay, drink!"

……

Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng bought some dry food on the road, and went straight out of the West Gate, from Yanqing Xuanhua, and then turned to the west and went straight to Yinshan.

One day and one night, Yin Mountain is in sight.

Well, it can't be said that Yinshan, after all, Yinshan is connected by Daqing Mountain, Wula Mountain and Wolf Mountain, with a length of 1,000 kilometers of continuous mountains, so that the Yellow River in the north turns to the east, into a few bends, you can know its length.

The place where the ghosts of Yinshan are located is Jiufeng Mountain, a branch of Yinshan Mountain, located at the eastern foot of Yinshan Mountain, and the south is Hasuhai Lake and Eilechuan grassland, which is a land of fertile water and grass.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

I didn't expect to be in the modern world when I was in elementary school, but I traveled to the ancient dragon world and came to this famous scenic spot that has been famous for thousands of years.

Hey? It is as if he has been to Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain, Qinhuai River, Kunlun in the Western Regions, and the grassland desert before.

In his previous life, he was a special otaku worker, and he never went anywhere, okay!

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the sunlight behind him pierced the clouds and shone on the Jiufeng Mountain, covering the tall mountain with a thin layer of golden light.

There is a cottage halfway up Jiufeng Mountain, which is where the ghosts of Yinshan Mountain gather.

Yan Nantian was riding on a horse, his tiger eyes were shining, and the long sword in his hand was already faintly sounding, and he was about to come out.

(End of chapter)