Seeing Li Changsheng staring at himself, Yang Jingcheng only said that Li Changsheng was surprised by his appearance, after all, Li Changsheng now looks like a mountain village man who strayed into the mountains and forests, and it is normal to suddenly see himself as a martial arts master like an immortal, and it is normal to have some gaffes.

Although Yang Jingcheng, who is now over forty years old, grew up in the ancient tomb, he has not never been out of the mountain, and he is accustomed to ordinary people seeing him and treating him like a god.

His eyes swept over the scars on Li Changsheng's body, Yang Jingcheng took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from his arms, swished, and threw it in front of Li Changsheng.

I saw that when this porcelain vase was thrown out, the speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning, but when it appeared in front of Li Changsheng's eyes, it seemed to lose its strength, and with a bang, it fell from mid-air, and subconsciously, Li Changsheng reached out and caught the porcelain vase.

Looking at the porcelain vase in his hand, Li Changsheng's pupils shrank, he was proficient in the acacia willow leaf dart, and he was naturally no stranger to the secret weapon technique, especially the blood corpse in the moonlight treasure box constantly practicing martial arts day by day, refining the flesh, Li Changsheng's current acacia willow leaf dart, I don't know how much gold and jade are won.

However, even if this is the case, compared with the secret weapon technique of the person in front of him, it is still a lot different, watching the other party standing on the treetops, as if there is nothing, swaying with the wind, it can be seen that the other party's light skills are far from being comparable to the people of the Dragon Gate Inn.

At least, in the Dragon Gate Inn, the so-called light work is more like a method of raising the longitudinal method, at most, it is just a higher level, and there is no comparison with the person in front of him.

When Li Changsheng was still thinking about it, Yang Jingcheng had already spoken, "You kid, you can actually please the jade bee, and you have some fate with our ancient tomb, this jade bee jelly is the secret medicine for my ancient tomb to heal injuries and detoxify, if you eat it, the injuries on your body should be fine, I will send someone to send you down the mountain." ”

As he spoke, Yang Jingcheng's lips twitched slightly, and the humming whisper in his mouth overlapped with the previous one, overlapping and overlapping, getting louder and louder, and then, in the mountains and forests, there was another gust of wind and grass, and a young man in a cyan robe rushed out with a hole flute on his back, bowed deeply to Yang Jingcheng, and knelt on one knee.

"Disciple Ma Hongwen, I have seen the head of the house. “

"Get up. Yang Jingcheng raised his hand, then pointed at Li Changsheng and said, "This little brother should be a villager under the mountain, who strayed into the forbidden forest, you can send him down the mountain." ”

"Yes. Ma Hongwen responded when he heard this, then walked up to Li Changsheng and raised his hand, "Little brother, come with me." ”

At this time, Li Changsheng, who had been in deep thought, finally came back to his senses, looked at Yang Jingcheng in front of him, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly: "Under Li Changsheng, thank you for the medicine from your predecessors, dare to ask your predecessors for their names, today's grace, and the younger generations will definitely have a good reward in the future." ”

Hearing Li Changsheng's words, Yang Jingcheng was stunned, originally, Yang Jingcheng thought that Li Changsheng was just an ordinary mountain villager, and he didn't take it to heart. The reason why he kindly gave him jade bee syrup and asked people to send him down the mountain was just because he saw that the jade bee domesticated by the Tomb Sect was so close to Li Changsheng, and he had a slight good impression in his heart.

In the final analysis, in the eyes of a martial arts master like him, Li Changsheng really has no status at all.

But now, Li Changsheng, who thought he was an ordinary villager, suddenly came to such a sentence, especially when the other party was to himself, he did not have any humility at all, neither humble nor arrogant, not like an ordinary mountain village boy.

With a squint of his eyes, Yang Jingcheng glanced at Li Changsheng carefully, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, his appearance was extraordinary, but judging from the various traces on his body, they were all ordinary mountain villagers, the only difference was his temperament, which seemed to be distant mountains and white clouds, like a clear spring in the mountains, neither humble nor arrogant, unspeakably sad and joyful, dream-like, and unreal.

A mountain villager, where did he get such a temperament.

Yang Jingcheng was slightly stunned, but he could see that Li Changsheng did not have martial arts on his body, so after looking at Li Changsheng twice, he waved his hand.

"No, it's just a gesture, and you don't need to take it to heart. “

"The grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, now I can't help my predecessors, but thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, who can say this kind of thing, and ask the seniors to fulfill it. Li Changsheng insisted.

Hearing this, Yang Jingcheng frowned slightly, how could this kid be so messy and rude, and was about to reprimand Li Changsheng for not knowing the height of the sky, but he was stunned when he saw Li Changsheng's serious face.

After a while, I didn't know why, Yang Jingcheng finally nodded and waved his hand helplessly.

"That's it, the old man's name is Yang Jingcheng, you can go. “

Hearing this, Li Changsheng didn't say much, clasped his fists towards Yang Jingcheng, saluted, nodded at Ma Hongwen, and the two walked all the way down the mountain.

Along the way, the two didn't say a word, Ma Hongwen was born to talk little, and Li Changsheng was because he was contemplative.

Zhongnan Mountain, Jade Bee, Ancient Tomb, Yang surname, with these keywords, Yang Jingcheng's origin is self-evident, but I don't know what kind of plot world today's martial arts is.

Before Li Changsheng could think clearly, Ma Hongwen had already sent him to the bottom of the mountain, and seeing Li Changsheng greeting everyone in the mountain village, Ma Hongwen suddenly relaxed a little, it seems that this person is indeed just an ordinary villager, but he doesn't know that Li Changsheng has already returned a core unconsciously.

After sending Ma Hongwen away and saying hello to the villagers in the village, it was dark, Li Changsheng prepared some herbs, boiled them, and fell asleep after drinking them.

After he had almost recuperated his body, Li Changsheng also had some understanding of this world.

Now it is still the period of the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, under the rule of the Central Plains, the people are not living, and all parts of the country are full of devastation.

Li Changsheng's village, because of its remoteness, is now peaceful, but it is precisely because of the remoteness that he knows almost nothing about the news from the outside world, according to Li Changsheng's calculations, it should now belong to the time between the plot of the Condor and Yitian.

And it seems that the plot of Yitian should be about to happen, after all, the beginning of Yitian is the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and now the war is raging, and the Yuan Dynasty is clearly the building will fall, as for Yang Jingcheng, it should be Yitianzhong, the master or father of the woman in the yellow shirt, according to the surname, I am afraid it is more likely to be the father. It all starts with Bao Zhilin

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