Early the next morning, the glimmer of light first appeared, An Sanping calculated the hour, and estimated that it would take at least two hours for Feng Qisi to come back. He thought about going to the town under the mountain to take a walk and find a place to eat a bite of hot noodle soup, just because in the kitchen of the Giant Wind Villa, there were all kinds of inexplicable bottles and cans, and pills were more than ingredients.

When he arrived at the entrance of the town, An Sanping found someone to ask casually, only to know that this place is called Nanlai Town.

Because most of the ordinary monks and swordsmen came to visit the Giant Wind Villa, the disciples who guarded it at first often asked, "Where did you come from?"

Many rangers who are not from famous families answer:

"From the south. ”

After coming and going, this town, which was originally nothing special, gradually prospered because of the increasingly prominent Windy Mountain Villa. It also has this self-explanatory name: "Nanlai Town".

It seems that this town is the only entrance to the outside world to Gady Heights, and if you don't have Edgeworth, this is the only avenue you can do.

Although it was still early in the morning, there were already many expectant travelers on the road.

An Sanping walked two streets, picked a small shop that had just opened and walked in, and saw that the store's soup pot was full of fragrance, and it smelled of mutton. Thinking that he was really cold at night, he asked for a bowl of mutton soup and a stack of cakes, and sat aside to eat and drink slowly.

Ling Dou couldn't get used to the smell, and shrunk the cat's head into the placket of his clothes without making a sound.

The tall soup shop owner was cheerful and enthusiastic, and when he saw that he was alone with a sword on his back, and there was no one else in the restaurant, he began to talk to him while shabu pots and bowls.

After asking a few innocuous questions, he suddenly remembered, and some seemed to say to himself:

"It's strange, it is said that Xiao Liuzi should also come to the door to get the leg of mutton today, why is there no one yet. ”

Seeing An Sanping looking at him, he explained to himself:

"Oh! There are many disciples in Jufeng Villa, and they often send people down the mountain to purchase, rice, flour, grain, vegetables, fish, and meat, although the amount used each time is not much, but in a year, it is also a lot, enough to feed my family. On the tenth and twentieth days of each month, the little six sons who are responsible for moving vegetables will come to the door, but for some reason, there is no movement today, isn't it drunk?"

An Sanping suddenly stopped his chopsticks, and a mouthful of bread choked in his throat.

He swallowed the mouthful of dough that had not yet been soaked in the soup, and his throat was scratched a little.

The boss saw that the guest was a little stunned, so he couldn't hold it back, walked to the door and looked left and right; An Sanping slowly put down his chopsticks and looked at his expectant back, feeling a little dazed.

At this moment, a short boy ran at the door, blushing and panting, bending over for a long time before pushing the boss into the store, pulling closer to the small corner, and muttering a few words in his ear.

Unexpectedly, the boss was a straight man, and shouted on the spot:

"What?!dead?!destroy the door?!"

When he called, the young man hurriedly tiptoed to cover his mouth: "Don't be so loud! I heard that too! If this makes a fuss, do you think people will ignore you?"

The eight-foot man's sweat beaded down, as if he was facing a great enemy, and wiped his sweat again and again and said:

"I'd rather be an oolong. Where did you hear that? Really, if so, how can I open this store?"

"There is a disciple outside the mountain gate who said that someone sniped their right protector, and when he arrived in front of the mountain gate, he was stunned by a gust of palm wind, and when he woke up, he hurriedly fled to the bottom of the mountain, only to see a corpse!

The disciple buried his clothes in tears and erected a tombstone. Wiped tears to find me, because of the old love, borrowed my clothes and took a few steamed buns, and went out to avoid the limelight. ...... Alas, he was also pitiful, he really didn't have anything to eat, so he went to take refuge in someone else as a janitor, and this time he didn't even have a place to go. ”

The boss sat down in a daze: "What is he pitiful, it is us who is pitiful! Originally, this town was dozens of miles in radius, and it was deserted without relying on officials or roads. When I was a child, the town was also cold and depressed, and it didn't even have a name. Relying on a post station and two restaurants to barely survive, now, if the Giant Wind Villa is gone, it means that those guests who come and go from the north to the south will disappear again...... My 1510 business is gone......"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up, grabbed Xiao Liuzi and said:

"You, you have fast legs and feet and know the way up the mountain, you go up the mountain and take a look again! Why, I'll give you money for running errands! You got the news, don't shout, be the first to tell me to come! Don't forget, your kid secretly gave me the girl's bead flower, but she accepted it!"

The little sixth son's eyes lit up, nodded happily, and promised to take the money and go quickly.

An Sanping couldn't eat anymore at this time, stood up, threw down a dime of silver and was about to go out, walked past the boss, and couldn't help but ask more:

"I heard that the owner of the village is flashy, a hypocrite, and even more suspicious of harboring evil intentions, if he is not there, the world will avoid a lot of disasters, if that is the case, shouldn't you be happy?"

The boss looked at the silver horn on the table, looked at him with a wink, and felt that he was very inexplicable and said:

"If it's true...... If it were true, the people of this town would not be able to live, and who would have thought of the calamity in the future! Now it will be a catastrophe! I have never read the books of the sages, but I only know how to ask for food and clothing! It seems that you are not short of money, so naturally you will not think about such things. If the villa is gone, I will sell the shop before the news spreads, and maybe it can be sold for a good price. When I turned around, I could only take my mother-in-law and daughter to Xiaocishan to beg for a living! There were many more travelers there than here. It's just that I've heard that the snake is very arrogant, but what can we do under the fence?"

An Sanping looked at the anxious boss, didn't know how to answer, and fled in a hurry.

My stomach was half full, but my heart sank again.

When he walked to the end of the street in a daze, he suddenly saw a group of people chasing and beating a teenager.

An Sanping felt that the figure was somewhat familiar, so he hurriedly ran over: "Stop!"

The crowd stopped to look at him, and the boy covered his face and turned around.

When An Sanping saw the young man's appearance clearly, he was surprised:

"How are you?"

The boy covered in mud is undoubtedly Lin Xiaotang!

An Sanping immediately pulled him over and asked:

"How did you get this way?"

He clearly remembered that Lin Xiaotang had already swallowed the Beast God Pill, and no matter how bad it was, there was still a demon pill, it was impossible for someone to not fight back and make it look so embarrassed!

Although there was some blood on the corner of Lin Xiaotang's mouth, he grinned and grinned:

"Sure enough, I found you!"

A group of people with various agricultural tools looked at each other:

"Why, looking at your human appearance, do you know this monster?"

An Sanping was stunned: "Monster?"

"Yes, I went out early in the morning, and saw a monster snoring on the edge of the ridge, and I screamed in fright, who expected it to immediately turn into a person, he is not a monster!"

An Sanping grew his mouth and looked at Lin Xiaotang, who was smiling and grinning, and looked indifferent.

I saw Lin Xiaotang's muddy face a little depressed:

"It's a long story...... It's not because I saw your hilarious ......"

An Sanping sighed helplessly, knowing that he didn't want to get rid of him this time.

By this time, someone had already called the monk, and as he ran over, he shouted:

"Don't let him go!

An Sanping looked back and saw that a group of well-dressed swordsmen had come abruptly!

An Sanping sighed in his heart: Today must be a special day.

That group of swordsmen is none other than Meishan Sword Cultivator, who is known for his fast sword.

The young man headed by him is the young master of the Meishan faction - Tong Yansong.

At this time, everyone surrounded them and did not allow them to leave, and An Sanping was also stunned on the spot, not thinking of leaving.

He just looked at Tong Yansong, who had a righteous face, walked quickly with the Meishan disciples, walked in front of him, looked at An Sanping, and asked in disbelief:

"You're talking about you, that's him?"

An Sanping didn't speak, and a few people next to him replied:

"It's this black mud monster!"

"This black mud monster seems to know him, so he may also be a monster!"

"At the foot of our Giant Wind Villa, there are monsters who dare to come, and they are also impatient!"

If it was before, An Sanping would have to defend loudly and explain well, but now he feels that the most useless thing is to explain:

What we know is different, what we want is different, how to explain it, why do we need to explain it?

He pulled Lin Xiaotang over, jumped up, gently jumped out of the encirclement, and asked Lin Xiaotang:

"You can fight, why?"

Lin Xiaotang smiled:

"It's okay if they hit me once or twice, and as soon as I fight back, they're miserable. You don't even know how good I am right now!"

An Sanping ignored him, because Tong Yansong's dozen people had already waved their swords and bullied him:

"Where to escape?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly saw a sword shadow like the wind, and they were greatly admired!

An Sanping saw all kinds of flaws, remembering that dream, Feng Qisi commented: Meishan swordsmanship is fast, but swordsmanship is very ordinary, as long as you meet an ordinary swordsman, you will definitely lose.

The dozen or so people who stood up for this monster in front of them were just a polite young man, even if he carried a sword, he didn't look like a powerful character.

Tong Yan Songxin said that he must be in the limelight here today, so that the people here will also know that there is a Meishan faction to promote his family that is declining day by day.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart that what he met today was not a fierce character, the black mud monster was said to be unable to fight back, and this white young man seemed to be only as old as himself, more than a dozen people against one, he Meishan had a great chance of winning.

At this time, more than a dozen sword intents broke through the morning wind, and they all beckoned to An Sanping in person!

Lin Xiaotang didn't move, and neither did An Sanping.

But in an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared, and they came and went like flying luans, each of them beckoned to them, and each of them only used one move!

After that move, I only heard Ding Lindang hear the sound of metal falling to the ground, and the scene was unusually quiet for a while.

Passers-by were dumbfounded, and the farmers who were chasing Lin Xiaotang also trembled and threw down their tools in their hands, making a muffled sound on the muddy ground.

The disciples of Meishan still didn't understand what was going on, but they saw that the person who came had already shot down the sword in their hands in one fell swoop, and when they came back to their senses, the sword was already under their feet!

Slowly raised his head again, and saw that An Sanping did not have a single footprint under his feet, as if he had never moved his steps, and never put them in his eyes, and a chill welled up on his back at that time: Sure enough, his family had been self-contained for too long, sitting in the well and watching the sky, I didn't know that there were such masters in the outside world, and he was laughing and talking about life and death!

At this time, I saw that the young man bowed slightly, and his voice was calm and powerful:

"I conceded. Can you let us pass?"

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