Chapter 268: The Demon King of the Mixed World
Yanyun Hall has always had news of the Great Song Dynasty, it is an open secret that the Double Dragon Society and the Great Wind Dart Bureau are offering a bounty to kill Lan Bin, Xilong understands that Xiao Hugu has made up his mind, the retreat is fake, and he doesn't want to care if these things are true. After Xilong gave a deep salute, he took the seal and said: "I wish the hall master an early success, and lead us to sweep the Central Plains and Bohai Sea on the day of leaving the customs." ”
Xiao Hugu shook his head and said: "There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, who would have thought that the temple guild would die like this." ”
Yu Liyan frowned and asked, "I heard that Yang Zhi has handed over the Taixuan Sutra to Yanyun Palace, could it be that the hall master is going to practice this book?"
Xiao Hugu said lightly: "Exactly, but I heard one thing, Master Sigong also recently obtained a copy of the Taixuan Sutra, does the princess know the origin?"
Even if Master Sigong obtains a copy, how does Xiao Hugu know, he can only say that the old man in front of him still has many secrets that have not been said, no wonder he has always been skeptical about Master Sigong's death. The key is Xiao Hugu's problem, it is impossible for Yang Zhi to copy the Taixuan Sutra to Master Sigong, so where did Master Sigong get it, Xilong only felt that the sweat was gushing out behind him, and when Yang Zhi pretended to be Lan Bin, he bought the Taixuan Sutra for a good monk and Wu Qi in Liaoyang.
There are many people waiting for Lan Bin, wondering what elixir Zhou Tong is looking for in Taihang Mountain, and he is not interested in the face of the flying bear, Yang Zhi walked all the way, and from time to time he saw some characters running around on the road, and when he stopped at the wine inn, he heard that Shuanglong would give Lan Bin a price of 3,000 taels of silver, and the wind dart bureau was directly 20,000 taels of silver. Yang Zhi smiled, still moving forward at his own pace, unhurriedly, but bought a mule in a market town to replace his foot strength.
Yang Zhi was in a hurry during the day, and when he was resting at night, he was pondering the pace of Zhou Dong's battle with Master Liquan along the way, and Master Liquan's Red Shadow Sword was amazingly sharp, but in Zhou Dong's step-by-step retreat, the advantage was exhausted. Yang Zhi thought of his battle with Xiao Yixue in Shangjing in Liao, which was also a retreat to control the enemy, but the effect was far from good, Yang Zhi tried to integrate Zhou Dong's pace with his own Tianbiao, and it took two days to figure out the key to it, and on the fourth day, Yang Zhi arrived in Xiangzhou very smoothly.
Xiangzhou is the Yecheng of the Three Kingdoms, but the Han Yecheng was burned by the order of Emperor Wen of Sui, and the current Xiangzhou is a city built by the Sui and Tang dynasties. The place agreed between Yang Zhi and the civet cat is the east gate of the old Yecheng, a ruined wall, where the literati and scholars hang on the monuments. The local people and the people in the rivers and lakes all knew that it was the place where the Wuzun Yan madmen defeated the thirty-three masters on the rivers and lakes in one go, and although Yang Zhi had never been there, he had heard of it, so he made an appointment with that place.
Yang Zhi was afraid that the civet cat would not know him, so he first found an inn to live in a town ten miles away, put the medicinal herbs in the inn, and still appeared at the east gate with Lan Bin's mask, but under the slanting sun, he saw a head Tuo standing in front of the ruins, Tou Tuo was burly, facing half of the remnants of the wall in a daze; Yang Zhi was not concerned about what this Tou Tuo was remembering there, Yang Zhi was concerned about the iron rod that Tou Tuo put on the ground beside him.
The iron rod is one meter and two long, the surface is black and smooth, and there is a natural dark pattern in the black; Yang Zhi has seen the same weapon with the same color and pattern, the ink sword originally preserved in the White Horse Temple, the weapon of Liu Zijing, a master of swordsmanship in the Eastern Han Dynasty, was sent into the palace by the monks of the White Horse Temple, and Yang Zhizhong had the honor to see it once when he was a martial artist, and he was extremely impressed. Yang Zhi glanced at Toutuo deeply, such an iron rod is worth more than the Dragon Bird Knife, and the weight is even more amazing, this Toutuo can not die, is his martial arts surprisingly high, or has he never met someone who knows the goods.
Tou Tuo heard the footsteps behind him, turned his head to look at Yang Zhi and said, "Donor, are you also here to wait for someone?"
Yang Zhi shook his head and said, "I'm just here to see the scenery, is Master waiting for someone?"
Yang Zhi and the others are civet cats, they don't need to pass on the word and be in a hurry, they may not meet today, they can meet in a few days; Tou Tuo is very young, at most twenty years old, with big eyes and white skin, handsome appearance, strong body, looks very sunny, nodded and said, "I am waiting for Brother Song." ”
Brother Song, that omnipotent Song Jiang?
Yang Zhi suppressed his curiosity and said with a smile: "I was in a hurry when I waited for someone, but fortunately, the little master is a cultivator, so he should be better than others." How many days has the little master been waiting?"
"The donor is really good eyesight, I've been waiting for three days, maybe Brother Song has something to delay. Young Toutuo was not in a hurry, Yang Zhi saw quietness in his eyes, knowing that Toutuo was either really cultivated, or a heartless person, Yang Zhi smiled and asked: "In Xia Lanbin, what is the name of the master?"
"Lan Bin. Toutuo's eyes flashed with a glimmer of brilliance and said: "It turned out to be Lan senior, the little monk Fan Rui, the people of the rivers and lakes are called the demon king of the mixed world, now there are many people in Hebei who are looking for you, I met at least four groups of people on the road talking about you, Changfeng Dart Bureau and the Double Dragon Club are offering a reward to catch you, and the red is a total of 23,000 taels of silver." But I admire you very much, the vicissitudes of the sea show your true character as a hero. ”
Fan Rui, the demon king of the mixed world, Yang Zhi felt that his senses had been completely subverted, Fan Rui was completely different from the description in the Water Margin, it was nothing to change from a Taoist priest to a monk, but such a handsome person was called the demon king of the mixed world by others, Fan Rui himself didn't care, Yang Zhi's gossip heart suddenly burned, and asked in a low voice: "What great things have you done, as a head tuo, you actually got such a nickname." ”
Fan Rui looked up at the sky and said: "My father is Fan Tiangang of Bianliang, I have been arrogant since I was a child, and I have fought countless times on the streets, so I got such a name, and finally got into trouble, my father let me make a head, wander all over the world, and wait for the year of amnesty and then go back." ”
Yang Zhi grew up in Bianliang, Fan Tiangang is the famous owner of Fan Lou, and his two sons are businessmen, I have never heard that Fan Tiangang's son is a street tyrant, and Bianliang is the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there are powerful people all over the land, how can it be a businessman's son to dominate. And Fan Rui is definitely not born with divine power, being able to dance that iron rod should be an acquired achievement, this kind of achievement needs to be practiced hard from a young age, not something that can be practiced by street evil; Seeing that Fan Rui told a lie, Yang Zhi suddenly lost interest, and said lightly: "I see." ”
However, Yang Zhi still remained vigilant and did not go directly forward, since Fan Rui could lie, then he might have unexpected actions. Fan Rui was a little nervous, Lan Bin is now quite a famous person, although his kung fu is good, but if he wants to take Yang Zhi by surprise, Yang Zhi finally paced to the front, Fan Rui did not take the iron rod, and directly slapped Yang Zhi in the back of the heart.
(End of chapter)