Half an hour later, Zhu Yao pushed the door in.

Yang Nanguan opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yao walking towards him with a solemn face with eyes that had completely disappeared at some point.

"Xiaoguan, what's going on, can you tell Uncle about it?"

Zhu Yao sat down on the chair in front of the bed, lifted the oil lamp on the ground, lit it, and then took the silver needle from Yang Nanguan's body, quenched it, and then put it back in the cloth bag.

"Hmm. Yang Nanguan responded, and after all the silver needles on his body were removed, he sat up, and his bones made a slight noise.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Nanguan decided to make a statement, "Uncle still remember the two stone walls on the mountain?" When I looked at the words on the stone wall, I slowly saw a hazy figure who couldn't see clearly punching slowly, he had been punching the exact same punch all the time, and then when he was going down the mountain, he threw a second punch, the first punch......

Then, when I woke up, I saw Da Hong coming in with medicine. ”

Yang Nanguan's voice fell, and the condensation on Zhu Yao's face, who had been listening quietly, had long since dissipated, and was replaced by a thick smile, which was really as he expected!

Zhu Yao smiled: "Xiaoguan, you are really lucky. ”

"Good luck, why did Uncle say that?"

"Listen to me. Zhu Yao said, at this moment, he looked at Yang Nanguan as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"Wudang has long rumored that the will of the ancestors has been left behind in its traces, just waiting for someone who is destined, so it sounds like this kid is one of the destined people!"

"What did the ancestors mean?"

"Yes, it should be the hazy figure you saw, and it is rumored that the martial artists in ancient times were able to move mountains and reclaim the sea, so it should not be groundless, so it makes sense that there is a mysterious ancestor, after all, Wudang has always existed since ancient times. ”

Zhu Yao put the cloth bag in his arms, got up, and his face returned to solemnity.

"Take a good rest, Uncle Zhu doesn't talk about this matter, and you don't tell others easily, although most people won't believe it, but some people can't say it, so as not to say it in case." ”

"Hmm. ”

After instructing Yang Nanguan a few more words, Zhu Yao left with a smile.

Zhu Yao didn't have much doubt about Yang Nanguan's words, because Taiji Sword Boxing was obscure and difficult to practice, even if it was a boxing book sorted out on Wudang Mountain with Taoist annotations, it would take a month or two to get started, and it would be a little fur.

For example, if Yang Nanguan first knew that he could tell the meaning of sword boxing when he came into contact with Taiji Sword Boxing, it was impossible. The only explanation can only be that the ancestors preached, and the ancestors preached the ministry with the will of the ancestors.

The ancestors preached this thing mysteriously, but it does exist.

Many, many years ago, there were dozens of people who saw a little Taoist priest who had just gone up the mountain and looked at the stone wall engraved with Taihe Fist and fell into a trance, and then played a set of ethereal boxing techniques, and that little Taoist priest is now the old master of Wudang, Taihe Zhenren Wang Zangfeng!

If there is nothing to do, there is no need to delve into it, and life is dull again.

At the beginning of the month, there was no business in the dart game, and only took a trip to the waterway.

The dart masters are more idle than the other, every day they are either bragging or farting or making moves on the backyard practice platform, and they also opened a handicap, a few pennies at a time, which is a small gamble.

"Bang"

The two fists intersected, the sound was dull, and then a voice sounded.

"You broke through?"

"Well, yesterday. ”

Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and the sun is shining.

On the martial arts training platform, Yang Nanguan and Gu Dahong punched each other as usual before the official move, and the two who had always been evenly matched changed today.

With a punch, Yang Nanguan's body did not move at all, while Gu Dahong retreated several steps due to the force of the shock.

After stabilizing his figure, Gu Dahong was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand decisively, and sat on the martial arts training platform.

"No fight, no fight. ”

After speaking, he looked at Yang Nanguan with a bright smile on his face very depressed.

For this young man who seemed to be from Jiangnan, Gu Dahong felt that his body was full of mysteries.

He has extremely exquisite footwork and a solid foundation in martial arts, and at first glance he is a precious disciple of a famous school.

However, he was quite skilled in hard work, and he didn't know many things, and he was like a teenager who had just come out of the mountains.

Gu Dahong has thought about many identities, but they are not compatible with Yang Nanguan, but this does not hinder the friendship between the two of them, neither of them is actually a stuffy gourd, they didn't talk much before because they were not familiar, but now, they are almost familiar, and it is natural for the conversation box to open.

"Why don't you fight? So, I don't need to use the body, let you make three more moves, how about it, can you come?"

Yang Nanguan walked over, sat down next to Gu Dahong, and asked knowingly.

Gu Dahong glanced at him and said angrily: "Are you stupid for me?"

"Hmm. Yang Nanguan looked at Gu Dahong and nodded seriously, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The black thin boy suddenly became angry, and gave Yang Nanguan a punch without pain, with a fierce face.

"You wait for me, wait for me to break through, and see if I don't beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

"Oh, don't wait, just now, that's it, come on, come on, I'll give you ten moves. ”

"......" Gu Dahong's forehead jumped and ignored him.

After Yang Nanguan came to the dart game, Gu Dahong felt that he had become much more aggressive.

Since the day of the month, the two have played no less than 20 games.

Every game is fought until one side is completely exhausted, with the lost dragon step, most of the time it is Gu Dahong who is consumed, and when the lost dragon step is not used, the two are often exhausted.

Before, it was barely on par, but now even the strength has been suppressed, so it's a fart!

If you insist on beating them, you can only be beaten and ask for hardship.

Gu Dahong knows very well how ruthless Yang Nanguan's bad boy is, and to be honest, he is quite ruthless himself.

"Hey, you two, will you go out on the street with me?"

At this time, Bei Shangyun walked into the backyard, stood pretty, and waved at the two teenagers on the stage.

The two did not respond to her, but glanced at each other first, and then Gu Dahong gave Yang Nanguan a look, and the latter asked vigilantly: "Do you want to buy rouge?" ”

"Don't buy it, it's enough, can you go?"

Kitakami Yun's small nose wrinkled, she didn't know how broken the hearts of the two teenagers who were waiting at the door with nothing to do every time she tirelessly spent a lot of time picking out rouge.

After a lot of times, the two teenagers have some resistance to going out on the street with the girl, even if she says she won't buy it.

Because every time she walked to some new shop that she hadn't been to, then what she had said before would be thrown out of the clouds.

"Let's go!"

Receiving her affirmative answer, the two teenagers made eye contact, gritted their teeth and decided to believe her again.

"Rub it off, let's go. ”

Beishang Yun glanced at the two of them. Turning and walking out of the backyard, two teenagers followed.

As soon as he walked out of the backyard, Bei Shangyun walked towards the East Cross Courtyard, and said softly as he walked: "Let's go faster, the voice is soft, don't let Xiao Hong find out, you know?"

"Got it. ”

A head poked out from the scenery wall, Bei Shangyun looked around, saw that there was no one in the front yard, and said in a low voice to walk quickly, and wanted to take the two teenagers out of the dart game quickly.

And at this moment, behind the three people who were about to walk to the door of the dart game, the voice of the little fat man suddenly sounded.

"Sister Yun, where are you going?"

The three of them turned their heads suddenly, only to see that at some point, Gu Xiaohong, a little fat man, appeared behind them like a ghost, smiling innocently and very pleasingly.

The white and chubby little fat man smiled very cute and bright, but it made her feel a little chilled when it fell into Bei Shangyun's eyes.

"Sister Yun is going to go to the street with her two brothers? Xiao Hong also wants to go, is it okay?"

The little fat man's eyes rolled, and he smiled innocently, but it inexplicably made people feel like an old fox's wicked smile.

"No, it's not, my sister is just looking for them to have something to do, you can go play by yourself, okay?" Bei Shangyun and the little fat man looked at each other, and stiffly held back a smile.

"Okay, then Xiaohong went to play. ”

Hearing this, the little fat man did not show disappointment, he should have gone down very simply, without the slightest hesitation, as soon as the words fell, he turned around and left, with a cheerful step.

Seeing that the little fat man was sent away so easily, Bei Shangyun always felt that something was wrong, but she waited in place for a while, and the figure of the little fat man who disappeared into the scenery wall of the west courtyard still did not reappear, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Let's go!" Bei Shangyun whispered.

Three steps and two steps, the three of them quickly walked out of the dart game, and when they had just walked a few steps on the street, Bei Shangyun seemed to feel something, turned his head and glanced at the door of the dart game.

Suddenly, she was stunned as if she had been devoured by thunder.

Yang Nanguan and Gu Dahong also turned their heads to glance, and then the corners of their eyes jumped involuntarily.

I saw a little fat man's head poked out of the stone lion at the door of the dart game, and a pair of eyes were open......

After a stick of incense, Bei Shangyun took the three of them to a strange street, the little fat man walked in front, pinching a string of sugar gourds and eating happily, followed by the three of them with a helpless face.

The dart masters have nothing to do, and so are they, and this is the sixth time they have been on the street in this time, and every time they have not lost the money of a little fat man and a string of sugar gourds.

Anyway, she came to hang out, not necessarily to buy things, so Bei Shangyun took the three of them to a street that she was not familiar with.

Along the way, there were rows of restaurants, teahouses, inns, blacksmith shops, etc., but there was no shadow of the rouge shop, which made Bei Shangyun feel a little depressed.

There are many tourists, most of them are equipped with swords, and their voices are loud and rough, which makes the streets full of people, and it is a little noisy to listen to in the ears.

Everywhere there are tourists and vendors who quarrel over the price, and their faces are red and their necks are thick. Yang Nanguan even saw a hot-tempered guest shouting and showing a bright big knife, and the vendor arguing with him was not false at all, and touched two kitchen knives from the stall...... A large group of tourists were like cats smelling fishy, and immediately gathered to join in the fun, and shouted to their friends and shout that they were coming, and that they were going to start fighting......

After walking for a while, the four of them passed by a small teahouse, which vacated a space and set up a platform.

On the stage at this moment, a middle-aged man in a long shirt is holding an old folding fan on the stage to tell a story, the folding fan is open and closed, he is talking with emotion about the two Taoist and Buddhist disputes on Wudang Mountain two days ago, but those tea guests who listen to the book don't seem to be much interested, and they are whispering in the audience.

After Gu Xiaohong finished solving the sugar gourd, he smacked his mouth and called out his thirst, and just walked to the teahouse, and Bei Shangyun walked in with the three of them.

After finding an empty table and sitting down, Bei Shangyun asked for a pot of herbal tea, and she wondered whether to leave after drinking tea or walk again.

It's already hot, and even in a teahouse where there are not many people, you can feel a little stuffy, but when you take a sip of herbal tea, it immediately cools your heart and spleen, and you immediately expel the dryness.

The middle-aged storyteller's mouth was dry on the stage, and hot sweat was dripping down his face, but few tea guests in the audience were listening, which made him secretly anxious in his heart, and he couldn't make a few dollars today.

Suddenly, he saw Bei Shangyun who was drinking herbal tea, and the beautiful face of the girl in the prime of her life reminded him of the old and yellow wife at home.

The mother-in-law in the family is also so bright and moving at the age of this girl, but now it has been smoked by firewood, rice, oil and salt.

With a sigh in his heart, he knew what to say.

After taking a sip of tea and moistening his throat, the middle-aged storyteller folded the fan in his hand, and then picked up the waking wood and slapped it on the table, making a "pop" sound.

There was silence in the pavilion, and everyone turned their eyes to this somewhat down-and-out storyteller.

He glanced at everyone, and then saw him cough lightly and said with a smile: "I believe that everyone on the rouge list has heard of it, talking about those bald donkeys, the old way is boring, or tell the big guy about the beauties on the rouge review." ”

"It is said that since ancient times, most beauties are in the south of the Yangtze River. The past two years have been very strange, what kind of strange method? Alas, don't worry, and listen to me slowly. ”

"The martial arts list is the top ten masters in the world, and the rouge list is the eight beauties in the world.

Among these eight beauties who have captivated the country and the city, the only Guanyin Valley lord who ranks fifth is the Jiangnan clan, do you think it's strange?"

"The beauty at the top of the rouge evaluation list is called Murong Ziyan, I don't know where she is, I only know that she is the peerless Oiran of the Spring Tower in Yangzhou City, it is rumored that her appearance can be called beautiful as a fairy, and she is shocked at a glance, and even the famous poet fairy has given her a poem, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"There are beautiful women in Yangzhou, who are independent and independent, and they take care of the city and the country......"

When it came to beauty, these tea guests immediately came to be interested, listened attentively, and no one whispered anymore.

Yang Nanguan didn't know what the rouge comment was at first, but he soon heard it, and listened to it with great interest.

The little fat man and Bei Shangyun didn't react, the fat boy was wasting the tea and drawing, and the girl was holding the teacup in a daze.

Hearing the names of one beauty after another, Gu Dahong's heart moved, he thought of the woman in yellow with extremely beautiful eyebrows two days ago, and he didn't know if she was the person on the rouge list.

The storyteller and the teahouse are considered to be cooperative, and seeing that the tea customers are excited to hear it, the teahouse shopkeeper, who is extremely shrewd in business, immediately gave the little guy a look.

The little guy will know, bow his head slightly, go to the table to collect copper coins, three or five Wen per person, and receive nearly two hundred Wen in a circle, which the storyteller is happy in his eyes and heart, and he is more energetic.

The herbal tea is slightly bitter, but the aftertaste is slightly sweet in the mouth after a mouthful, and you can feel that the whole person is cool, and a pot of drink is still unfinished.

The sun was so hot that everyone hid, and at this moment, the four of them had been sitting in the teahouse for half an hour and drank two or three pots of herbal tea.

Yang Nanguan also got some copper coins for chopping wood and washing dishes during this time, a pot of herbal tea Wuwen, he saw that Bei Shangyun had the intention of leaving, so he counted twenty copper coins and put them on the table, and took the lead in getting up.

A moment later, before the four of them could get out of the teahouse, there was a sudden commotion in the street.

Afterwards, the four of them saw a young man dressed as a poor sour ranger fleeing in a hurry in front of them, and he shouted as he ran: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the wind is pulling and howling......"

He held a sword in his hand in a broken scabbard, and shouted with great vigour, but fled like a lost dog.