On the night he learned about the family's secret treasure, Sun Yihuan told Huang Dong all the "secrets that he had just knew".

Huang Donglai couldn't help but sigh that Brother Sun's life was good, and said that if there are adventures, there will be adventures.

At the same time, the two old fritters quickly realized it...... Assuming that Shen Youran really had a plot against the Sun family, his target would undoubtedly be these three secret treasures.

At this point, in their brain supplements, they have imagined Shen Youran as a complete bad person, and have become 120% wary of him.

Looking at the entire martial arts, among all the young people who went to participate in the Young Heroes Club, they were the only ones who were guarding against the organizers from the beginning......

Although their only basis was their dark idea of "living the belly of everyone with the heart of a villain", although they didn't know that Shen Youran's true ambition was far more than coveting the treasures of the Sun family...... But I have to say, they really did it right.

............

In the days that followed, Sun Yihe and Huang Donglai were both closed doors, concentrating on martial arts, wanting to seize the time of less than two months to make some preparations for the upcoming Young Heroes Meeting.

Needless to say, Huang Dong's foundation in martial arts is already good, and practice has always been his daily routine.

But Sun Yihuan can practice martial arts seriously, which is indeed quite rare.

For the first seven days, Sun Yihui ran to the secret room every day, according to what his father said, opened the sarcophagus, moved the first stone slab out, and meditated and pranayama according to the content (his father had already translated all the words on it for him, and he recognized them all by relying on the foundation of simplified characters), and then put the stone slab back in its original place after practicing and re-covered the sarcophagus.

This process of practicing the exercises is also handed down by the ancestors, because moving the slate in and out every day is also a kind of exercise in itself, and with the improvement of martial arts, the number of slate that needs to be moved every day will be more and more, which is also good.

However, as soon as the seven days passed, Sun Yihuan found a way to be lazy - he secretly copied the content on the first stone tablet in simplified Chinese with a pen and paper, and then from the eighth day onwards, he stopped going to the secret room and practiced directly in his room.

Sun Yuanwai thought that his son had memorized the contents of the slate after seven days, so he did not have any doubts.

In this way, on the fifteenth day, Sun Yihuan felt that he had been practicing for two weeks and was not "invincible", which was very strange, so he took the hand-copied simplified Chinese version of his family heirloom to Huang Dong to see, and asked him if his own practice method was wrong?

Huang Donglai studied it and found that this "reversal of the world" is really quite clever internal strength, and the luck method recorded in it is completely opposite to the most orthodox internal strength methods he knows.

That is to say, a person like Huang Donglai, who already has a foundation of internal strength, will not be able to cultivate even if he has obtained this "reversal of the world", and strong practice will only lead to a backlash of the meridians and go mad; only a person like Sun Yihuan, who does not know martial arts, can start practicing from scratch.

Of course, there is no reason why Brother Sun has not improved after fifteen days of practice, not that he has done anything wrong, but because his time has indeed not yet arrived.

No matter how good the internal strength method is, it is impossible for people to open up the meridians and practice internal strength in ten days, and Sun Yixiang doesn't understand anything, so he will ask this kind of question.

Huang Donglai had no choice but to explain to him the basic concepts of various martial arts again, and let him continue to practice hard, but I don't know how much Sun Yihuan listened.

............

And so the days went by.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn.

In the past fifty days, Sun Yihui naturally hadn't finished practicing "Reversing the World", but because he was in a hurry, on the twenty-fifth day, he secretly brought Huang Donglai into the secret room and asked him to help him copy all the things on the twenty or so stone slabs in simplified Chinese.

After that, Sun Yixiang practiced the basic internal skills while jumping directly to see the various moves behind.

Seeing that the day of setting off for Luoyang was approaching, Sun Yihuan simply ordered all the pages of the books that Huang Donglai helped him copy, which was regarded as a self-made "secret book" and prepared to take it with him; anyway, no one in this world could understand these things except him and Huang Donglai, and the paper and ink of this "secret book" were still very new, even if they were picked up by outsiders, it was impossible for anyone to think about what kind of peerless martial arts this was, so he was not afraid of losing it.

And Huang Donglai in these days, while guiding Brother Sun's various martial arts foundations, he also reviewed all these foundations, not to mention...... It works very well, and his current martial arts cultivation is more refined than when he first came to Hangzhou, which can be regarded as breaking through a bottleneck.

In addition, the letter he sent back to the Huang family through the Flying Pigeon Gang also had a reply. The head of the Huang family also sent an invitation letter to send the Justice Gate to the Young Heroes Association in Shuzhong, and instructed Huang Donglai to take care of the Sun family's nephews and nephews in the letter, and at the same time to fight for the Yellow Gate at the conference.

In this way, the two of them are ready to set off on the same day.

I never thought about it...... On the day of departure, there was an unexpected situation - Huang Donglai never expected that Sun Yihui would buy the wrong ticket to Luoyang.

Here is a little bit of a brief introduction to the traffic and communication situation in Dahui.

First of all, communication and logistics are generally through official channels, which is the so-called "post delivery". In Dahui, as long as it is a slightly larger county there will be a post station, basically covering the whole country; people want to send letters and items can go to the post station to deliver, of course, the weight and size of the items are limited, if you want to transport a large cart of goods, then you still have to figure out your own way, the official does not have that resource allocated to you, even if there is, the price is much more expensive than you hire a car and hire people.

The "Flying Pigeon Gang" mentioned above is a means of communication that can only be used by people in the rivers and lakes and rich and powerful people, and ordinary people will not receive it at all.

In terms of transportation, whether it is by horse-drawn carriage, horseback riding, or on foot, taking the official road is naturally the safest choice; the official road is wide, the road condition is relatively good, and there is a post station every few dozen miles along the way. There are two kinds of post stations: "official posts" and "people's posts", the former only receives civil servants of the imperial court, and the latter is open to ordinary people; of course, either way, it is opened by the government, and you will naturally have to earn money for the official family when you take the official road, unless you travel hundreds of miles a day, and you can rush to the town every day to live in a guest house, or you are willing to sleep on the streets.

In addition, in addition to traveling on your own, there is another option, which is to take the "high-speed rail gang" van.

Although this so-called "high-speed rail gang" is nominally a gang, everyone knows that the government is operating behind it.

Each of their gang leaders is surnamed Gao Mingtie, not so much a name, but a title bound to their position; their gang has never been involved in any disputes in the martial arts, so no one knows what this high gang leader looks like, in fact, it doesn't make much sense to know...... Because this is a person who can be replaced at any time.

The only business of the high-speed rail gang is "manned transportation", and they will assign drivers and vehicles of various specifications to pick up and drop off passengers in various places.

Whether you are a character in the rivers and lakes, or an ordinary person, or a child of an official eunuch who is full of food and wants to experience life, as long as you buy a "ticket", you can take their car.

For many people who want to go to relatives and friends, or seek to find a teacher, buying a horse and hiring a car is expensive and difficult to handle, walking is too slow, and staying on the road for a long time is even more troublesome, so the high-speed rail gang coach has become a good choice.

This time, Huang Donglai and Sun Yihuan originally planned to buy a "high-speed rail ticket" to go directly to Luoyang, so that they could be more relaxed on the road; from one post station to the next, they didn't have to know the road by themselves, and they didn't have to hire another coachman every once in a while. Spending money to change horses and the like (this kind of long-distance trip, the hired coachman generally does not follow the employer across several provinces, and the same horse cannot pull the cart at the same speed every day to run that far, so this kind of trip usually has to change coachmen and horses several times, and each time has to bargain with the local horse dealer), as long as they follow the high-speed rail gang's coach, these trivial matters do not need to be bothered.

Sun Yihuan, as a native of Hangzhou, must have come to buy a ticket. It just so happened that Sun Yihuan had been practicing at home every day recently, and he also wanted to go out to take a breath, so three days before their departure, Sun Yihuan took half a day to buy a ticket for the local high-speed rail gang, and when he came back, he said to Huang Dong: "I've done it!

Huang Donglai didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that what else could go wrong when he bought a ticket?

So, today, the day they set off, something happened.

The two of them each carried a burden, Sun Yihuan still held a trident in his hand, and came to the place of departure with high spirits, and then Sun Yihuan showed the ticket, and people told him: "You bought it wrong, this is a ticket from Luoyang to Hangzhou." ”

Sun Yihuan was unhappy at the time: "Damn, is there any difference between Luoyang to Hangzhou and Hangzhou to Luoyang? The price should be the same, won't it be over if you let us go up?"

The person in charge of receiving them from the high-speed rail gang was also happy: "Then you walk from home to here, and it is no different from walking from here to home, or you can go back." ”

When Sun Yi heard this, he was annoyed and angry, and picked up the trident and posed as if he wanted to fork someone: "Damn, what kind of attitude do you have? Also, why didn't you remind me when I bought the ticket? The person who sold the ticket didn't think about why I was in Hangzhou and wanted to buy a ticket from Luoyang to Hangzhou?"

"I think about it...... For example, you have a friend who lives in Luoyang, and you want to invite him to come to Hangzhou to sit down, so you just buy a ticket, put it in a letter, and send it to him, is that reasonable?"

"Uh......" Sun Yihe was speechless.

"Besides, young man, you're such a big man. The one still didn't give up, and then smiled, "If a child comes to buy a ticket, and this happens, maybe our ticket seller here will remind you that if you come to buy like this, we must think that you have thought it through." ”

"I ......" Although Sun Yihuan wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, the other party was too reasonable, and there were many people waiting to start watching him, which made it more and more difficult for him to step down.

"Alright, alright...... Brother Sun, it's okay, give me face. In the end, it was Huang Donglai who stepped forward and gave Brother Sun a step to prevent him from further humiliating himself.

It's a pity that although Huang Donglai negotiated with the people of the high-speed rail gang after he came, because the seats were indeed sold out, they still couldn't get on the bus, and the next coach to Luoyang would not be until seven days later, and then they might not be able to catch up with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Helpless, the two had to buy tickets temporarily, got into a car to Xuancheng, and thought about making plans when they arrived in Xuancheng.

Along the way, Huang Donglai naturally couldn't help but complain about Sun Yihuan's behavior of "reverse high-speed rail", and Sun Yihuan continued to quibble and throw the pot to the people of the high-speed rail gang.

The other passengers in the car endured in silence under their mental pollution, and did not dare to shut them up, after all, one of them was holding something that looked like a large dung fork, and it looked quite manic, in case he was annoyed by the fork, how unlucky it would be.

So the carriage went on, and at noon, after a short pause at a post station, was soon on its way again.

Before the time, the car was driving on the road, and suddenly ......

"Ouch, Brother Sun, I suddenly have a stomachache, what should I do?" Huang Dong is not very good from his young stomach, and he often has to untie his big hands more than three times a day, and now he feels like it is coming again.

"Then what can I do?" Sun Yihuan muttered in disgust, but then turned around and moved to the front of the car, went to talk to the handlebar style, and after a while he turned back and said, "The driver said, the time is pinched, and you can't park at will, otherwise you won't be able to enter the city before dark, and this car will have to be closed outside the city gate, and he can't afford to take this responsibility." ”

"Then how long will it take to get to the next station?" Huang Donglai asked again.

"It's still early. Sun Yi said humorously, "He said that if you really can't help it, jump out of the car, go to the woods on the side of the road to solve it quickly, and then find a way to catch up with yourself." ”

Huang Donglai was really anxious, he thought about it: "It's okay...... Anyway, I'm doing a good job, so I should be able to catch up, but Brother Sun, can you do it?"

"Huh?" Sun Yihuan was stunned, "What's the matter with me, why should I accompany you?"

"You help me control the wind. Huang Donglai said, "What if I pull half of the road and encounter someone who robs the road and is hacked to death?"

"Then you're going to die!" Sun Yi's voice became sharp when he replied.

This is similar to that of a junior high school student...... No, it's a conversation that only occurs when elementary school students invite each other to go to the toilet, and there is no sense of disobedience when they say it between them.

"Damn, isn't it a brother?" Huang Donglai urged, "Hurry up, I can't help it." ”

"Good, good. Sun Yihu saw that many of the people in the same car were already looking at them and smiling, and he felt embarrassed to stay here alone, so he picked up the trident that was lying horizontally on the ground, and got up, "I'll go with you, go with you......"

The high-speed rail helps this carriage to pull passengers, the carriage is narrow and wide, pulled by four horses together, the speed is not fast, with the current concept is about 20 kilometers per hour, so even if you get off in the middle of the journey, there is no difficulty.

Soon, Huang Sun and the others jumped out of the car one after another, and as soon as they landed, Huang Donglai ran and went straight to the woods on the side of the road, and was already untying his pants while running.

Sun Yihuan looked at the other party's back and laughed, and followed leisurely with the trident, seeing Brother Huang's embarrassment, he suddenly felt that his previous sense of humiliation had been reduced a lot.

said that it was the wind, but in fact, Sun Yihuan didn't stand very close, first, it was unnecessary, and second, even if he stood a few feet away, he felt that he could smell the smell because of the psychological effect.

Just as he was waiting for Huang Dong to finish his work, suddenly, a figure staggered out of the forest on the other side of the road, and fell to the ground with a poof;

Sun Yihong swept his eyes and found that it was a woman, looking around twenty years old, dressed as a village girl, and she couldn't say how iconic she was, but it was also a bit of a look.

Just when Sun Yihuan was hesitating whether to go up and help her, unexpectedly, a few seconds later, two more figures chased out of the woods behind the village girl, this time ...... What came out were two men armed with steel knives and green clothes and black pants.

"Hmph...... I'll let you run!" One of them saw the village girl fall to the ground, and immediately showed a hideous smile, and he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and reached out to pull the woman's hair.

"Slow!" At this moment, Sun Yihuan had already crossed from the other side of the road and rushed to this side.

But seeing him holding a trident, standing tall and shouting angrily, that appearance was really quite majestic.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, what do you want to do to a weak woman?" Sun Yihuan deliberately raised his voice high, mainly to let Huang Donglai in the distance hear, even if Huang Donglai didn't hear it, if a passerby heard it, then he could have a little more confidence.

"Huh?" The two men with steel knives were just ordinary minions, and it was really a bit empty to be drunk by Sun Yihuan.

When the two looked up, they saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with four eyebrows and a strange weapon, and their first reaction was...... This kid is no idle person.

But anyone with a little experience in the rivers and lakes understands that people who use relatively rare Qimen weapons are basically impossible to have very bad kung fu.

This is just like learning to play basketball is to start practicing from the most basic dribbling and passing, learning weapons, when getting started, they generally start from the common learning of knives, guns and clubs, only when the foundation is laid, it is possible to change those special weapons.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your business. After a short stalemate, one of the minions said the standard line full of minions, "We 'go to the horse village', I'm afraid you can't afford to provoke us." ”

"Walking in the horse village?" Sun Yihuan repeated the three words he had heard for the first time, and sneered, "Huh...... Bandits, huh?"

At this moment, he could already see from the looks of the two people on the other side that the other party was a little empty, so he took advantage of the situation and began to bluff.

"Are there any people in the surrounding areas of Hangzhou that my Sun Yixiang can't afford to provoke?" Sun Yihuan said unashamedly, "Say! Who is the owner of your village? How many people are in the village? Where are they mixed up? I will listen to them and fight with me, and they will all die!"