Chapter 16: Sickness

"Senior Brother Baili! Senior Brother Baili!"

Ma Zhao was like a fan brother, waving his hand desperately and shouting, but unfortunately because there were too many people, Baili Changfeng didn't notice him.

Looking at the hundred miles of wind in the distance, Ma Zhao's round face was full of regret.

Song Yifei and Ah Niu looked confused, and they didn't know what Ma Zhao had to regret.

"Senior brother, who is this person, are you so enthusiastic?"

Song Yifei bought two candy sticks casually, one for Ah Niu and one for himself.

As for Ma Zhao, this guy is already fat enough, and it is estimated that his martial arts will regress if he eats it.

The sugar man put it in his mouth, and a rich malt aroma bloomed in the taste buds, the world's sugar production technology is backward, so there is no fake, it is full of pure maltose.

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Ma Zhao looked incredulous.

"Big brother, you don't even know Senior Brother Baili, are you still not a disciple of Wudang?"

"Does a Wudang disciple have to know him? Besides, I'm older than him, so he should call me Senior Brother!"

His memories of more than 20 years are basically about practicing Wutou, and most of the information about Wudang has been collected in the past month.

"Big brother, you are indeed older than him, but he started earlier than you!"

"This person is only in his twenties, can he just be born and get started?"

"That's right! When Senior Brother Baili was two years old, he worshiped under the door of the real person in charge!"

Speaking of this, Ma Zhao's face yearns and adores like a brainless fan.

can worship under the head of the house, and this identity directly crushes the three of them.

"However, even if you are the head disciple, you don't need to be so exaggerated, right?" Song Yifei was a little surprised.

It feels like the people of the entire White Rock Town know Baili Changfeng.

"Senior Brother Baili, not only the head disciple, but also the first day of our Wudang, one of the Seven Heroes, and the four masters of the younger generation recognized by the rivers and lakes! Everyone in Wudang knows this kind of thing, I really don't know why the two of you don't know!"

If they hadn't gone down the mountain together, Ma Zhao suspected that the two were fake Wudang disciples.

"What kind of cultivation did he do on the first day?"

"Senior Brother Baili is twenty-four years old this year, and the innate realm that he broke through three years ago may have reached the innate age now!"

“......”

Twenty-four-year-old congenital master, piercing the heart!

The treatment of a hundred miles of wind is Song Yifei's ultimate pursuit.

Young age, advanced cultivation, accompanied by beauties, fresh clothes and angry horses, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, famous all over the world!

This damn talent, I feel that the hundred miles of wind is the protagonist of this world, and the original owner is here to make up the numbers.

"Senior Brother Baili is not only handsome and chic, talented, but also fair, kind to people, some time ago, I heard that Senior Brother Baili took over the task of clearing the seventy-two thieves......"

Ma Zhao talked about the deeds of a hundred miles of wind with great interest, and his state was no different from that of a brain-dead fan.

"Don't say it, let's hurry up! It's getting dark before you leave!"

Song Yifei interrupted Ma Zhao's words with a dark face, and the two of them ate up the sugar man, and his steps suddenly accelerated.

This dead fat man didn't have any eyes at all, knowing that his qualifications were mediocre, and he still wanted to boast about a genius in front of him, completely hanging himself up and beating him.

It's great if you have a good cultivation talent! Lao Tzu has a system!

It's great that the master is in charge! Lao Tzu has a system!

The handsome man is amazing! Lao Tzu is not bad!

When he was just bathing and changing clothes in the restaurant, Song Yifei was almost knocked down by the temperament of the melancholy uncle in the bronze mirror.

The little girl is not sensible, and choosing an uncle is the king!

Just when Song Yifei was thinking wildly and the jealous quality wall was separated, the three people who had just left the town were stopped by a girl dressed as a woman behind them before they had time to ride a horse.

"Young Master, wait for me!"

"Are you...... Xiao Jiu, why are you here?"

Looking at the woman in front of him wearing a gray cloth man's clothes and a ponytail, Song Yifei asked with a frown.

The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, although she was wearing men's clothes and deliberately covered her face with bangs, but she had no Adam's apple on her neck, her skin was too fair, and the bulging of her chest was obviously inconsistent with her figure.

The woman's name is Wu Jiujiu, she is the granddaughter of Wu Lao, and she has gone up the mountain with Wu Lao many times to deliver things, so Song Yifei has a little impression of her.

Wudang Mountain only prohibits women from staying overnight and prohibits women from going up the mountain.

However, in order to avoid trouble, Wu Lao asked Wu Jiujiu to wear men's clothes every time, maybe it became natural to get used to it, and Wu Jiujiu often wore men's clothes at the foot of the mountain.

"Grandpa asked me to go back to Guangling with the young master!" Wu Jiujiuqiao said with a slight blush.

Song Yifei shook his head and said, "You are a girl, what are you running away with?"

This is not a tour of the mountains and rivers, and it is only a day or two away, and there is no need for a maid to take care of it.

"Grandpa was worried that the young master hadn't been back to Guangling for a long time and didn't know the way, so he asked me to come over and lead the way!" Wu Jiujiu hurriedly explained.

"Don't worry, I'll ......"

Song Yifei was just about to open his mouth to refuse, but Ma Zhao, the fat man, came up with a cheap smile.

"Big brother, Elder Wu is also worried that we will get lost, so don't let down his old man's kindness! Besides, after we go to your house, we will go to Liulin County to take up a post, and you can go back a day earlier if someone takes you, and you can stay at home for one more day!"

The fat man said that he was the Tao, and he was thinking about Song Yifei in and out of his words.

Alas!

Dead fatty, I don't know your little bit of caution, but I don't bother to poke you!

Speaking of going home early, Song Yifei did have this thought, so he nodded and agreed.

But he wasn't here to stay at home for an extra day, but for something else!

"In that case, let's go!"

Out of the town, the four of them turned on their horses and galloped in the direction of Guangling County.

......

Drive, drive, drive!!

The sun shone slantingly, and four horses galloped along the wide official road paved with dirt and gravel, and the dust kicked up by the horses' hooves was like wolf smoke.

Four people, four horses, three men and one woman, galloping fast, galloping all the way, without stopping!

The first one was Song Yifei, who had a small beard and a resolute face, riding a pure black horse! On his left and right were the fat man Ma Zhao and Wu Jiujiu, who was disguised as a man, and behind the three of them was Ah Niu, who had a pale face.

"Young master, let's go to the front and rest for a while......!

Wu Jiujiu turned around and glanced at it and said to Song Yifei.

"I didn't ...... Gross!"

Ah Niu was about to spit it out as he spoke.

"Stop!"

Song Yifei shook the reins, made the horses stop, then looked up at the sky and said, "Since this is the case, then let's stop and rest!"

"Xiao Jiu, how far is it to Lingling County?"

"There are still more than a hundred miles! At our current speed, if we want to arrive tomorrow evening, we can only sleep in the wilderness tonight!"

Wu Jiujiu's face flushed, and she carefully wiped the sweat on her forehead for Song Yifei, exhaling like a lando.

Ah Niu was holding on to the locust tree on the side of the road and vomiting, and the fat man was envious, jealous and hateful.

Song Yifei pushed Wu Jiujiu's jade hand away a little awkwardly, he could only lick a dog in his previous life, when did he enjoy this kind of treatment, his hair exploded.

"Is it dangerous to sleep in the wild?"

"It's a peaceful and prosperous age, and we're deep in the interior, so it's rare to meet bandits! I've walked with my grandfather a few times, but I've never met them!"

"In that case, let's sleep out for the night!"

Song Yifei said helplessly.

I thought I would be able to get home today, but I didn't expect Ah Niu, a fool, to be dizzy.

I have only heard of motion sickness and seasickness, and Song Yifei is the first time I have seen it.

But it doesn't matter if Ah Niu is dizzy, the road that was originally more than enough for two days is now going for three days.

After Ah Niu drank some water and eased up a bit, the four of them rode back on horseback.

After walking for more than 20 miles, the official road in front of me gradually disappeared and was replaced by a narrow path, and a large area of black pressure and boundless woods appeared in front of it, and a dirt road that was not spacious stretched straight into the woods.

In such a situation, the four people and four horses all stopped.

Song Yifei looked at the woods in front of him, and the path where the woods rose in, and jumped off the horse violently.

"Xiao Jiu, this mountain is high and dense, and the yin inside is deep, there really won't be bandits and robbers, or heroes in the green forest?"

Song Yifei, who has read a lot of martial arts novels, knows that woods, hills, and paths like this are all dense areas where bandits appear.

"Young master, I'm too worried! Although this place is sinister, it is a land with a lord, not to mention bandits, even rabbits are hard to see!"

Wu Jiujiu said with a chuckle.

Along the way, this older young master will always come here from time to time, as if the entire Daqian Dynasty is full of bandits.

If the mainland can casually encounter bandits, I am afraid that the entire Daqian Dynasty will collapse.

Ma Zhao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, compared to Song Yifei and Ah Niu, he has been on many missions, and he has much more experience in the rivers and lakes.

"The three of us are all martial arts disciples, and the eldest brother is a master of swordsmanship, not to mention encountering small thieves, even if he encounters a large number of robbers, he can destroy the withering and decaying. After Song Yifei got back on the horse, Ma Zhao patted his ass and said.

You're all talking!

Song Yifei didn't bother to pay attention to this fat man.