The frost is smashing, and the wind is cold.

The Jialing River is dozens of miles wide, mighty and rushing, flowing eastward.

A figure, holding a cooked copper stick more than eight feet long and thick with a child's arm, was naked, as if he didn't care about the cold river water at all, carrying heavy loads and floating in the torrent of the river.

Sometimes this figure falls to the bottom of the river with a stick, facing the torrent, frantically waving the long stick in his hand, practicing the fierce and fierce stick all the way, and sometimes surfacing the water, treading the waves, waving the long stick, and practicing a set of marksmanship with the dragon chanting and roaring.

Shocked by the ships on the river, the passing business travelers, dumbfounded.

The owner of the figure is Yang Yi.

It has been more than five months since Zhao Huaqing's incident.

Since the last time he spent all his money to buy guns and medicines, Yang Yi cultivated hard for a month and reached the peak of the seventh layer of the body refining realm, and he couldn't break through for a long time, so he had no choice but to go out again to earn money.

He originally planned to go to Huang Feng Mountain to collect medicine, so he specially inquired about the situation of Huang Feng thieves in the city.

The result was a big surprise to him.

It turned out that the time for the formation of this Huang Feng thief was not too long, and it only appeared in Huang Feng Ling more than ten years ago.

It is said that such a small group of bandits, as long as Changshan City sends a 100-strong Praetorian Guard, they can be completely wiped out and returned to Huangfeng Mountain.

But for more than ten years, Zhao Yunfeng has never sent any team into the mountains to suppress bandits.

Even around Huangfeng Mountain, some powerful local wealthy families did not organize teams to compete with them, so they were allowed to make chaos in Huangfeng Mountain, wantonly slaughtering and robbing the surrounding mountain people and passing caravans.

The root of all this is related to one person.

The Huang Feng thieves on the Yellow Maple Ridge have a total of three masters, the second master and the third master are not to worry, but the big boss Xiao Mad, has a lot of origins.

This person's cultivation is not high, only the early stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, but he has a master, but he is very famous in the rivers and lakes.

His master, known as the "lone man in the mountains" Tian Hengye, is a lone thief who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years and has killed people without counting. Tian Hengye has a cultivation in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and is even close to the peak.

Over the years, the heroes of the rivers and lakes who died in his hands, the martial arts heroes do not know how many, the Lingyun faction has targeted him several times to encircle and suppress, but they have failed to take him down, but he has killed many core disciples and suffered heavy losses.

It is conceivable that if someone touched his disciples, this Tian Yokono would do such a heartbreaking thing.

After learning about this, Yang Yi didn't dare to go to Huangfeng Mountain to collect medicine rashly, so he went north and came to Wangjiang Town, north of Changshan City.

Wangjiang Town is the hometown of rivers and lakes, north of Jialing River, east and west south of the lake, producing a variety of rare fish and turtle aquatic products.

"The overlord turtle of Sanshui Lake and the purple dace of Jialing River" are well-known aquatic food supplements in the entire Jiangnan region.

The adult "overlord turtle" is the size of a grinding plate, and there is a wealth of vitality in the body.

And the "purple dace" produced in the Najialing River is also amazing.

This fish is said to swim into the Jialing River from the Canglan River, the meat is delicious, chewy, and contains rich blood essence, which is the best food tonic medicine for martial artists who practice strength.

After Yang Yi heard these news, he moved his mind, and it happened that his training strength had also reached a bottleneck at this time, so he pondered that the effect of practicing strength and gun in the water might be better.

It's just a tie thread gun, after all, the barrel is wood, soaked in water for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be damage, so in the blacksmith shop, spent money to build a cooked copper stick weighing more than 200 catties, and selected a stick cheats book "Mighty King Kong Stick Method" in the martial arts building, cleaned up, and asked for leave to come to Wangjiang Town.

Yang Yi's practice is nearly half a year. Now that the training strength has been fully completed, the innate essence potential in the body has also been almost squeezed, and the bones and muscles all over the body have been tempered to the limit of the body refining realm.

With the help of the "purple dace", the physical strength has broken the limit of 10,000 catties in the refining realm, reaching a terrifying 13,000 catties of huge power.

More than 200 catties of cooked copper sticks, dancing in his hands, are not much different from children's toys.

The internal force entered the realm not quickly, and now it has only reached the early stage of the sixth layer, and the overall realm has only increased by two layers, reaching the early stage of the ninth layer of the body refining realm.

He only now truly realized the difficulty of cultivating this Star Transformation Technique, the slower he entered the realm at the back, and the compression of his internal qi was not only very slow, but also the process was very painful, which was very unbearable.

The benefits were also obvious, after reaching the early stage of the ninth layer of the Body Refining Realm, Yang Yi clearly felt that the strength of his internal qi was not weaker than that of ordinary Body Refining Realm tenth-layer martial artists.

After the practice of a set of coiling dragon nine spears, the consumption of internal qi has also been directly exhausted from the original seven layers, to less than one-fifth now.

And in the water, the practice of Xingyi Fist and Panlong Nine Guns is also surprisingly good.

In half a year, he has cultivated Xingyi Fist to a level close to consummation, and the Nine Spears of the Coiling Dragon are not only complete, but also expected to reach consummation soon.

On this day, after practicing for a long time in the turbulent water of the Jialing River, Yang Yi lifted a stick, put on a single coat, and carried two big fish with purple scales and blood-red tails in his hands, leaving the Jialing River and rushing towards Wangjiang Town, which was a few miles away.

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Wangjiang Town's largest restaurant, Wangjiang Building.

"Yo, Yang Shaoxia is so skilled, and he caught two more than eight catties of 'purple dace', is it still the old rule?"

When the shopkeeper saw Yang Yi, he stepped forward to say hello very familiarly, and ordered the young man next to him to hurry over and take the two big fish in Yang Yi's hand.

"Not bad. ”

Yang Yi nodded, handed the two fish to the guy, and went up to the second floor with a stick.

"Okay, Yang Shaoxia, you sit down for a while, and I'll go and tell the kitchen to steam your two 'purple dace' for you." ”

The shopkeeper walked to the back kitchen with a smile.

Yang Yi has been in Wangjiang Town for more than half a year and has been living in Wangjiang Tower.

He is generous, and every day he will hit some "purple dace" that is difficult for other fishermen to catch, sometimes there are guests who want to eat "steamed purple dace", the kitchen does not, Yang Yi will also sell them some emergency, it is to Wangjianglou shopkeeper Qu San, I am very grateful to Yang Yi, and he is very familiar with him.

Yang Yi was familiar with the road, found a window position on the second floor, rested and tasted tea, looked at the scenery outside the window, and listened to the conversation of the people upstairs and downstairs.

It's almost the New Year's winter vacation again, and this year he plans to go back to Changshan Town for the New Year.

At this time, Chen Xiaoliu, the guy who ran the hall, led two men and one woman to the second floor.

"Three young heroes, please!"

Chen Xiaoliu greeted him politely, wiped the other table by the window, and invited the three of them to sit down.

Yang Yi glanced at the three of them, his eyes slightly surprised.

The eldest of the three young knights was no more than seventeen years old, and he was a tall boy in a satin brocade robe.

This young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, prominent cheekbones, blazing eyes, and a thick layer of flesh cocoons on his hands.

Another yellow-clothed boy of about fifteen years old is also very burly, but his face is always surrounded by lingering clouds, and he looks preoccupied.

This young man Yang Yi knew that it was Lin Nan, an elite disciple who had met once in the elite selection competition of the martial arts camp of the Martial Arts Academy half a year ago.

Half a year ago, Lin Nan went to the Lingyun Sect to participate in the outer disciple assessment on behalf of the Changshan Martial Academy, and later heard that he and the other two disciples of the Martial Academy were defeated.

On the other side of Lin Nan, there is a beautiful girl, not very old, thirteen or fourteen years old, with snowy skin, and a soft and gentle typical Jiangnan woman.

This woman's appearance is three or four points similar to Lin Nan, and the two seem to be brother and sister.