On the way back to the rented thatched house, the little book that had been in his arms suddenly trembled, which surprised Feng Yishan, who had already given up, that he really still had a golden finger.

Hurriedly took out the book, only to see that the original unpretentious and even somewhat tattered little book glowed with a golden luster, and the four words of Wumen Daoshu on it were golden and dazzling, which made people want to knock it down and sell it for a good price.

Feng Yishan did not avoid the gaze of the old man Long, and hurriedly opened the wooden book that could not be opened no matter what, and there was only one more page in it, which was a golden paper, on which there were four figures, a middle-aged monk, a bold strong man with extremely thick arms, an elegant man with a sword on his back with a folding fan in his waist, a tall man with half-body iron armor, and a circle of items that looked like firearms hanging from his waist. The page glows with golden light, and the four characters are lifelike, with several gilded fonts (Yunling Four Elders) written on the top.

Feng Yishan's trembling fingers pinched the page, the page turned into a golden light and disappeared, blinding Feng Yishan's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the little book had returned to its simple appearance, and this time Feng Yishan's hand holding it was even more eager. Raising his head, there were four men standing in front of him, it was the four people on the page, seeing Feng Yishan looking at them, he was busy saluting and saying (The Four Elders of Yunling: Dao'an Elder Blood Buddha, Thunderbolt Lei Ming, Shujian Nanye Shuhang, and Huofu Tu Ye Xiaoyun to meet the young master!)

Feng Yishan was pleasantly surprised, and asked them again and again, and spent a lot of time that night to put down the wine banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust.

After that, in the second month, I got a sword, the Autumn Moon Broken Water Sword made of dark iron, Feng Yishan took it and danced for a while, but he didn't know any swordsmanship, so that the five of them closed their eyes helplessly, and another famous sword pearl was covered with dust, and finally the old dragon head couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said, "Young master, it's important for the old master to see that the young master still practices boxing, don't play this swordsmanship." Feng Yishan took the sword back to the hut in the complaining eyes of the five people, and then would rather carry the sword on his back than give it to them, which made the five people, especially Ye Shuhang, who was known as "Shujian Nan", grit his teeth.

In the third month after that, I got a box of grain and grass, which made Feng Yishan jump like thunder, how can there be grain and grass packed in boxes, and there are no boxes that are expensive!

In the fourth month, he got the Yanyun Eight Guard, whose strength was worse than that of the four elders of Yunling, but he also had the strength of the Ming Qi Realm, and he felt that it was enough to gain a foothold in Jinyang County with these twelve masters, so he urged this Fengyi Mountain to hit the road again. Although I don't know why the old dragon head wants to go to Jinyang City so much, Feng Yishan, who has been tired of staying in this small mountain village, also feels that there is no problem with safety, so he went on the road after packing up for a few days.

"Young master, the tea shed has arrived, come down and rest!" An old voice interrupted Feng Yishan's memories, Feng Yishan steadily hid the wooden book in his clothes, and picked up the autumn moon water sword and stepped out of the carriage.

The first thing that catches your eye as soon as you get out of the carriage is a dilapidated tea shed, the gray-black shed supported by a few pillars that props up the entire tea shed, so that the tea guests do not have to be exposed to the sky. The seven tables and chairs in the tea shed were neatly arranged, only two tables were empty, and the rest were full of people, and some people in ragged clothes squatted outside the tea shed drinking clear soup and quenching their thirst.

Xiao Er was arranging two empty tables, leading the two of Dao'an Elder and the Eight Guards to sit down, extremely enthusiastic.

Feng Yishan frowned after just a glance, just because most of these people wore swords and swords, and they thought that they were either from the government or from the rivers and lakes, and now they saw that Feng Yishan and his party all looked at it together, and the color of thought in their eyes was extremely conspicuous.

Feng Yishan stepped out of the carriage and couldn't help but be a little flustered, coming to this world for four months or the first time to contact the people in the rivers and lakes here, it was inevitable that he was a little worried, but the old dragon head supported him without a trace, and said softly in his ear, "Young master, don't disturb, they are all those who go to the rivers and lakes to perform their arts, and they don't matter much, just follow the old slave." ”

Feng Yishan calmed down, and walked into the tea shed with the old dragon's head shaking step by step, and the appearance of a master was undoubtedly revealed. The owner of the tea shed also hurriedly greeted him, and said enthusiastically, "Yo, this master, please, please come in, Xiao Er has already packed up, what do you want?" The smile on his face glued the folds together, and his slightly squinted eyes were about to be invisible. Before Feng Yishan could speak, Lei Ming, the thunderbolt who followed next to him, had already shouted, "Damn, how can this kind of come to my young master's nonsense, the old bald donkey has not been arranged, even if it is picked up, what so much nonsense." ”

The boss smiled and retreated, Xiao Er hurriedly came over to lead the way, and apologized again and again, the old dragon waved his hand to signal that Xiao Er didn't need to do this, and said, "You can serve some pastries and tea, let's rest and leave." After speaking, he also took out an ingot of ten taels of silver and gave it to Xiao Er, saying that it was an atonement and asked him to accept it.

Feng Yishan sat down and looked around, the Blood Buddha Dao Elder and the Thunderbolt Elder Lei Ming were sitting beside him, Ye Shuhang was taking care of the horse team outside, and Huo Fu Tu Ye Xiaoyun and the six guards were crowded at the other table with a little haha, and they couldn't hear what they said in a low voice. The other five tables are undoubtedly people walking the rivers and lakes, although they have closed their eyes at this time, the whispers are all directed at themselves. Although he was a little worried at first, the old leader's sentence "they are all performing arts" also made him feel relieved, thinking that he would not be able to please a bunch of masters under him.

The people outside the tea shed did not dare to approach the horse team, but occasionally glanced at them with envy and quickly moved away.

In the tea shed, Feng Yishan heard a delicate woman's voice before he finished reading, "Isn't there just two stinky money, what are you showing?" ”

Feng Yishan's face changed slightly, Qiu Fu's heart would be infinitely amplified in this feudal society, he didn't want to be the wronged leader! Turning to look at the direction of the voice, it was a table on the west side, two men and two women, the man was not ugly and the woman were wearing a hat, although they couldn't see their faces, but their figures looked excellent against the backdrop of tight samurai uniforms.

The Dao'an elder next to him and the others were about to get angry when they stared, but the old dragon's head pressed down with a look, who thought that Feng Yishan's eyes caused the woman's displeasure, and the coquettish voice remembered again, "The color embryo that loves to show off retracts your lustful eyes." ”

Feng Yishan turned back embarrassedly, but this side annoyed everyone, even if the people in the rivers and lakes at each table looked interested, if these people were a silver gun wax head, then there would be a good show.

The thunderbolt Lei Ming was about to stand up, although the old dragon head was also angry, but he pressed his hand and motioned for him to sit down, and asked a guard at the table over there to come forward, after all, he thought that everything here could not be put on the stage, and a guard of the Ming Qi Realm should let them retreat.

The old Eight Dragons in the Eight Guards stood up from the other table and walked to the girl's table, and the rest of the people who were watching the excitement looked over there, wanting to see what the newcomer was doing.

At the table of two men and two women, a man who seemed to be the leader reprimanded the girl, stood up and said, "This friend, I don't know why?"

"Why?" Long Xian smiled, stretched out a hand and pointed at him, his hand was covered with gray-white internal force, and said, "Don't you know? ”

The young man's pupils shrank, and he clenched the scabbard, and the two girls whispered, "Ming Qi Realm", and the delicate body hidden under the tight samurai suit trembled, thinking that he didn't expect that a random person would be so powerful.

"I don't know if it's a senior, please raise your hand and don't worry about our juniors." ”

Long Xian walked to the table and sat down, causing the four of them to be a little nervous, and said, "Care, is there one?"

The two girls quietly did not speak, and the young man sat down in front of Long Xian and said, "Senior, what do you have to say?" ”

The other four tables of people, seeing that one of them was from the Ming Qi realm, immediately lowered their heads at two more tables, but there were still two tables full of interest and looked indifferent.

The old dragon head knew at a glance that their strength was not lower than Long Xian, so he gave the other side a look, the old four dragons stood up and walked to the table, the four teenagers and girls couldn't help trembling under Long Xian's smiling gaze, the dragon stepped step by step, a layer of bright yellow internal force covered his body, like a dream, people couldn't see clearly, everyone finally exclaimed, "Ming Qi Realm is in the body stage", and the four teenagers and girls finally became afraid.

The old dragon head and the four elders of Yunling were unified, but they all looked at the bushes outside the tea shed, with a wary look, the old dragon head said softly to Feng Yishan, "There is an ambush!"