Red Sleeves looked at Jiang Basket, who couldn't be seen at all in the crowd, and thought, "You can't rely on you little kid." Tie Lang watched from the side for a long time, and felt that the red sleeves were arranged very properly, so he thought while watching and thinking, and realized a lot of things.

At this time, seeing that the red sleeves were silent, he smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this, I called the basket a few powerful martial arts, then I am really not afraid."

Red Sleeves turned his head to look at Tie Lang and said with a smile: "Just wait for Gongzi's words, I think you can pass on a few moves to the martial arts that defeated Murong Bu."

Jiang Basket was still in a daze, and the red sleeves pulled him out of the crowd and said, "You stupid boy, don't kowtow to the teacher."

Jiang Basket only then knew that Tie Lang was going to teach him how to beat people, so he happily knelt down and kowtowed, Tie Lang was about to stop, but the red sleeves said: "Gongzi has passed on many martial arts, and you can't accept others kowtowing to apprentices, this stupid boy is just the age to be your apprentice, so you should respond."

Tie Lang smiled and said: "If this apprentice can't learn well in the future, that's also your responsibility."

Red Sleeves raised his hand and said to Jiang Basket when he heard it: "If you don't learn well, don't talk about your master, I'm going to break your legs."

Jiang Basket was a little confused, so he kept kowtowing there, and Wang Youyu said beside him: "Thank you two benefactors."

Jiang Basket kowtowed and said loudly: "Thank you, Master, thank you, thank you, thank you."

Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment when he heard this, stepped forward and slapped Jiang Basket on the back of the head and said, "Tear your mouth, who is your sister, call me sister" but her face was already red.

Everyone burst into laughter, and Tie Lang couldn't help laughing: "You basket, why don't you have a door on your mouth, go and apologize to Sister Redsleeve"

Tie Lang just took it as a slip of the tongue by Jiang Basket, but Red Sleeves was faintly sweet in his heart when he heard it, and he was more shy. Jiang Basket was clever, so she grabbed the sleeve of the red sleeve and shook it and said, "Sister, don't be angry"

Red Sleeves slapped his hand lightly, and turned around to go to work on something else, Tie Lang began to call Jiang Basket'er martial arts from the general enlightenment, and when he reached the Feiyun Temple, Jiang Basket Er learned the three-style Yellow Dragon Eighteen Palms.

In this night, Tie Lang dreamed of Ma Mu Nan again, but he couldn't solve it for a while, and he was going back to the Central Plains the next day.

Tie Lang said: "I don't know what happened to Boss Xu and Lu Huichun, and Nanmei and Qingfei are still missing, this trip to Hangzhou finally figured out the mission of Wu Musi's existence, and then Wu Musi's reconstruction will take more time and energy, we can't delay here longer."

If it is other red sleeves may fight for it, as soon as they heard Ma Munan, the red sleeves obediently packed up and Tie Lang on the road, before leaving, Tie Lang specially explained to Jiang Basket Er and said: "Basket, I and Red Sleeves are not going to see each other again, you must be diligent in practicing, take care of this Songfeng Ridge and Zhiming Building, if there is anything wrong, the master will not see you."

Jiang Xiao'er said with tears in her eyes: "Master, if I miss you, can I go to you?"

Tie Lang said: "If there is really something wrong with the pool, when you can't deal with it yourself, go find me"

Jiang Basket asked, "Where am I going to find you, Master?"

This question made Tie Lang speechless, but Red Sleeves was still clever, so he told Jiang Basket the address of Broken Jade Village, and told him that if there was anything, he would go to Broken Jade Village to find Tie Lang.

Tie Lang thought that he was wandering around, and there was really no other place to go except for the Nine Heavens Absolute Valley, so he nodded in approval.

This return, the two did not take a boat again, but took the Xuanchi Erzhou directly to the north, this land route is more bumpy than the waterway, the red sleeves in the construction of the Feiyun Temple, the property on the body is almost used, and in the end there are only more than 100 taels of silver left, before leaving to give Jiang Basket'er's mother some, there are dozens of taels on the body.

The two worked hard all the way, and arrived at the border of Gwangju in less than a day, which is not trivial, only to see that the city is less than one-tenth of Hangzhou, but its strategic position in the Central Plains is second to none, calling it the important town of Heluo, the upper reaches of Wu Chu, with a long Huai, and the control of Yingcai.

When he arrived at Daexu Zhuang in the south of Gwangju, Red Sleeves found that his bag was empty, and he barely paid for a day's store money.

Who knew that when Tie Lang looked for Red Sleeves at night and disappeared, Red Sleeves came back dejectedly, and Tie Lang saw that Red Sleeves bowed his head and was silent, so he asked what was wrong.

Red sleeves looked strange for a long time before he said: "I said that all rich people are unkind to the rich, how did I expect that the reason why they are rich is that there is also the reason for their hard work, I just went to a rich family to get some money, the owner and his wife actually spun hemp in the dark, and the two of them were busy working while muttering about who they would help tomorrow, whose children have how much to eat, and whose family has how much rice and noodles are in the tank."

Tie Lang couldn't help smacking his tongue when he heard this, and said: "The money of these ordinary people is accumulated by themselves or several generations of people who have worked hard in the morning and in the dark, don't try to harm others in the future."

After a night of nothing, when he got up early the next morning, Red Sleeves showed Tie Lang the empty money bag, "Childe, we have lost a penny, what can we do next?"

Tie Lang touched his whole body, except for his Huanglong Order and the Xuanwu Order given by Kong Feiyun, he also had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but be at a loss. Seeing Tie Lang like this, Red Sleeves knew that he didn't have any ideas, so he reluctantly took out a wrench from his body and said, "If it's not good, then use this wrench to offset it."

The two of them turned around the corner of the hostel, and saw an old monk holding a piece of charcoal and writing on the white wall of the hostel.

Tie Lang went to see the old monk on the wall inscribed a seven-character quatrain, the book said: 'The courtyard is full of autumn light, and the old monk leans on the side of the cane and green pine. It's just that he asked loudly, and he stepped through the moss color, and he couldn't help but laugh at the old monk's domineering.

The old monk wrote the quatrain, and was thinking about the name there, when he heard the red sleeves behind him quipping, he turned around and glared angrily: "You little girl, you don't know the anger of the old monk, how dare you laugh at me"

The old monk turned his head, Tie Lang and Red Sleeves couldn't help but be stunned, only to see that the monk's eyebrows were white, but his face was ruddy, and his anger was full of might, and he looked like he was more than sixty.

Seeing that the old monk was angry, Red Sleeves smiled and said: "The old monk hates the shop so much, why don't you title the poem as "The Title of the Reverse Travel Wall"

The old monk listened to a little pondering and laughed: "Okay, good, only this reverse word can solve the anger in my heart" After speaking, he wrote down the four words of the reverse travel wall in one go, threw the charcoal in his hand, and observed it again before laughing: "You don't know how to be polite, so you have to memorize the reverse word for a lifetime."

The old monk laughed proudly a few times before remembering the two behind him, and when he turned around, he looked at the two of them, and the red sleeves and Tie Lang looked at the old monk in the autumn morning light, and felt that the old monk was bathed in the warm sunshine, with a trace of dust.

The old monk looked at the faces of the two, first nodded, then shook his head, and finally couldn't help but sigh, and then sighed, and actually looked at Tie Lang and Red Sleeves a little hairy.

In the end, the old monk couldn't help but exclaim: "The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is so mysterious?"

The red-sleeved old monk saw that his heart was a little drumming, so he pulled the iron wave and left, and said as he walked: "Childe, I will take my wrench, the two in your hand are all tokens, and you must not make a move."