The sky outside the Qixian Tower was gloomy, and it was the same as Qin Chi's thoughts, and the raindrops fell.

"Young master. ”

Qin Chi was gloomy in his heart, he just wanted to walk by himself, and someone behind him hurriedly followed, and someone else went to fetch an umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella was propped up, and he hurriedly ran up.

"Bring the horses, and we'll go back at once." Qin Chi said.

"But the young master, the competition ......"

"There's no need to compare, when the one from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate makes a move, I don't want to take it, this Jianghu is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......" Qin Chi said, he already had a plan in his heart, he had already seen the masters of the rivers and lakes in this martial arts competition, although the last disciple of Qingyun Mountain didn't know his name, but looking at that kind of appearance, he was only thirty or forty years old at most, and he could be regarded as a genius of the younger generation.

It is not a loss, it is known as Ling Tianmen on the rivers and lakes, and it is worthy of its name.

"The rain is going to be heavy, young master, it's not too late to set off tomorrow......"

Qin Chi waved his hand to interrupt, his brows were tightly locked, although his clothes were in tatters, he still looked like a gentleman.

"This Hangzhou city can't stay for a long time, this time I have a feud with the Baifang faction, I want to turn a big thing into a small thing, and it is impossible to make a small thing, go back and discuss with my uncle how to deal with this matter, as for how Qiu Shijie is treated, there is the one from Ling Tianmen, I think I can't start. ”

The subordinate stepped forward, covered the rain with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and said: "The poison I smeared on the needle, even the colorful tiger should be poisoned to death, don't worry, this person's poison has attacked the heart, and he is half useless if he does not die." ”

Qin Chi sneered: "It's best to die, if you don't die, you will become a waste, so that he can know and know, what is called life." ”

As a small person, he deserves to be beaten and punished for the rest of his life, and the Qin family, a great Jiangnan martial artist, how can he make a subordinate rebel.

The smoke and clouds in the south of the Yangtze River linger continuously, as soon as you get up, you can see the fog on the water of the stream, dozens of fast horses gallop in a row, some ordinary people have seen it, hiding in the small noodle stall under the canopy, many people still think that it is a military horse from the north, this year, in addition to some horses in the army, there are few strong and good horses on the market.

But the people who rode immediately were not border soldiers in armor, nor were they forbidden soldiers in red and iron helmets, which were clearly not soldiers in the army.

It was a group of swordsmen with swords hanging from their horses' bellies, I don't know what sect, but this continuous group of fast horses, looking at it, there were fifty or sixty horses, and they collapsed away, splashing up patches of rain.

"I'm afraid that something big happened in our Hangzhou City, and it has something to do with the disciples of Ling Tianmen in the Immortal Tower. ”

"It's true, some time ago, I heard that the inner disciples of Qingyun Mountain came down the mountain, and I didn't think it was anything, but I didn't expect so many disciples to come. ”

The stall owner of this noodle stall held two bowls of steaming soup cakes in front of the table, wiped the sweat beads on his face with a face towel with a smile and said: "The two guest officials don't want to talk about it anymore, these rivers and lakes are the singing of the storytelling, let's listen to it from afar, it can't be true or false...... Two bowls of boiled cakes with green onions, six texts. ”

The two of them also nodded, they were all hearsay, and they were not true or false: "Liuwen? ”

It's just six yuan, and now in Bianliang, Tokyo, how can you get forty wen for such a bowl of soup with some noodles, and two bowls are eighty wen, which is still less.

"The price of grain has risen a while ago, but not much, the main people who fled the famine went south a lot, don't hide it, I sold twenty bowls of boiled cakes, I can have more money in my hand, I am already a very cheap land, there is a lot of dough left every day, and our family eats it by itself. The stall owner was not very old, only thirty or forty years old, and as he spoke, he put a white scarf over his shoulders and sat down on a stool.

When the two of them heard this, they felt that the owner of this stall was good, and one of them took out more copper coins from his body, put them on the table and said: "I think the little brother is very good, in this way, these two Wen Chun should support the little brother to help the poor, and ask the little brother to accept it." ”

The stall owner waved his hand, did not collect money, and said with a smile on his face: "I am not the only one who does this, on this street, which food shop does not fold some silver? ”

The two glanced at each other, and nodded with a smile, the noodles were going to be cold, and this bowl of noodles was sprinkled with some green onions, which was very fragrant.

A row of dozens of horses stopped in the Qixian Building, everyone got off the horse and waited for Wang Chi, Wang Chi has been running around for a few days, and he is also a little tired, holding a sword, and when he raises his head, he can see that the corner of the plaque with the golden edge of the Qixian Building is also engraved with a line of small golden characters: the first floor in the south of the Yangtze River.

"The first floor in the south of the Yangtze River, this fairy building is worthy of its name. ”

A disciple stepped forward and said, "Learn to teach, there are so many disciples, do you want to find a place to stay?"

Wang Chi shook his head and said, "No, forget it, I will take your senior brother and sister to the north today." ”

"Let's leave today, but the disciples have been tired for a few days, Wang Xuejiao, aren't you also tired for a long time? Just sleep in this Jiangnan for a day or two, and it won't be good. ”

Wang Chi still waved his hand and said: "Your Senior Sister Nan's illness can't be delayed any longer, that is, the Sect of the Sect of the Sect, pinching the fingers and calculating the same result as that surnamed Daoist Wei, indeed, someone has done something to your Senior Sister Nan, maybe it's a spell, maybe it's a Dao method, anyway, the cause and effect can't be wrong, people are in the north." ”

"But ......"

Wang Chi interrupted him and led a few people to step into the Qixian Tower first, leaving the rest of the people waiting outside.

At this moment, it is the time when the diners are the least, but there are many people shouting on it, and a group of people have just entered the Qixian Building, which has attracted a lot of attention, and Wang Chi led a few people upstairs.

There are still people fighting on the square altar, one is holding a sword, and the other is holding a Pu knife, so that the young master of the Pu knife is open and close, and the left and right are attacking, but the person holding the sword is caught in the moves, and he backhanded a sword to force the opponent back.

"Song Xiang! If you take this trick, you will lose it. The young man with the sword said, the tip of the sword rose, dancing a sword flower, without waiting for the opponent to say anything else, the body stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward like a silver snake.

Song Yu snorted coldly, waved several sword qi and walked away, being torn apart by this sword light, the sword move was not broken, the sword momentum was impartial, and he still stabbed forward.

If people want to hide again, they can't hide from this fast sword light.

"I didn't expect that under Qingyun Mountain, there are still such sword moves in this world!" Shi Xiao was surprised, he had also stayed in the outer gate for four years and had learned a lot of skills, but as soon as he got off the mountain, he found that Jiangnan, who had a bad reputation for martial arts in the rivers and lakes, also had such a swordsmanship master.

"Don't underestimate any place in the world, don't say it's your junior, it's the learning and teaching on this mountain, those peerless masters, who dares to say that there are no capable people in the world. Xuejiao Wang Chi said.

Shi Xiao touched the back of his head in embarrassment, not daring to say more in front of Xuejiao, just following up.

Ji Xiang had already seen them and greeted them in the corridor: "Wang Xuejiao, I've been waiting for you for a long time, please have a glass of water and wine." ”

"No, Huai'er's illness cannot be delayed, the meaning of Shakyamuni and the head of the hospital is that as long as it is a disease, the sooner it is cured, the better, wait for a day or two, if it is not cured, I will not be able to spare it when I go back to the head of the hospital." Wang Chi's face is actually not very good, after all, he has been running for many days and is very tired, but if the order given by Chen Zhangyuan himself, if it can't be completed, or Nan Huaijin has a little fork, it is the old Dao sword that has been abandoned by Chen Zhangyuan for decades, and it can also split itself with one sword.

Ji Xiang smiled, since it was the meaning of what the uncles said personally, that is, the scholars and teachers who were already good at martial arts did not dare to disobey the yang and the yin.

"That being the case, and I will first introduce a few friends who are willing to join us with Xuejiao, please. Ji Xiang knew that in the outer gate, the students and teachers were indeed afraid of Uncle Chen, so they didn't mention it anymore, and asked a few people to go upstairs.

The news that Ling Tianmen's disciples were in the Qixian Tower had already spread all over Hangzhou City, but there was no one left in the original bustling gambling game, Ji Xiang had several competitions in a row, and he made a lot of money, enough seven or eight thousand taels of silver, even if it was exchanged for silver, it could be stuffed with a cloth pocket.

Now so many people in the rivers and lakes riding big horses outside the Qixian Building, naturally ushered in the eyes of countless Hangzhou people, it is clearly a rainy day, and many people go out on the street, come to the outside of the Qixian Building to see what happened, so many people ride horses to see.

The common people also listened to some stories, learned about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and sighed more that there are so many horses, each horse can be sold for twenty or thirty yuan, and they don't know what sect it is, but there is no shortage of silver.

"They are all fine horses, tall and big, and very strong, and they are worth thirty or forty cents, to say the least. ”

"A few people have just entered, and you can see their clothes, they must be some northerners, and even their coats are wearing fur. "Some people have sharp eyes and look carefully, these people are indeed all wearing coats and hats, thinking that they have come all the way from afar.

The neighing of the horses can be heard far away in the streets.

Nan Huaijin has been doing well these days, and she hasn't fallen asleep, she has always been fine, but Ji Xiang was worried about when she would go to sleep, so Lu Qingxue kept following her.

"The Taoist chief and this young man are all protected. Ji Xiang still gave up.

Daoist Wei had already discussed with Ji Xiang, and it was still the Qingyun Jade Seal, and when he found the person who cast the spell, he wanted to break the spell.

Li Zhongting means that his martial arts have not yet been practiced at home, and he still needs to practice hard, so he still wants to go to the Northern Liao Kingdom with his predecessors.

The rest is that there are more than 50 outer disciples on Qingyun Mountain, led by Wang Chi Xuejiao, escorted all the way, in addition, there are many people on Qingyun Mountain who have gone down the mountain and gone to the Liao Dynasty in advance, and have settled everything, just waiting for everyone to pass.

"That's it, let's go straight to the road and get to the Liao Dynasty earlier. Ji Xiang said.

Wei Daoist nodded, hunched his waist, riding the same black horse as Li Wei'an, the two walked together, Li Zhongting was also followed by six domestic servants, all of whom were from Western Xia, wearing Central Plains clothing, although their martial arts were not high, they had been protecting Li Zhongting in the Song Dynasty, and they would follow wherever Li Zhongting went.

The group was mighty, all of them were riding horses, and the previous ox carts were sold, Ji Xiang was worried that Nanhuai Jin would fall asleep on the road, and the two rode on the same horse.