On another road to Lingnan County, Yin Tianen and He Xiaoling rode horses.

Yin Tianen: "Senior sister, this time without our parents by our side, we must make a name for ourselves with our own strength." ”

He Xiaoling's expression was flat, and she didn't seem to care too much about what the name was: "Uncle and Master mean to let us come out to experience and increase our experience in the rivers and lakes, not to make us famous." ”

Yin Tianen smiled: "This is not the same, with our martial arts, we will definitely be able to do some big things." ”

He Xiaoling: "When I was on Xiaoyao Island, I also thought that we were already very powerful among the younger generation, but when I arrived in the Central Plains, I found that this was not the case at all. ”

Yin Tianen also thought of Yang Fan, that guy was a person who could use a three-foot sword to defeat Zhang Jiutian, which was indeed a bit frustrating in comparison.

"Senior sister refers to that Yang Fan? I think he must have had some adventure, normal cultivation, it is impossible for him to have such a deep internal force, given time, we will definitely be able to catch up with him. ”

He Xiaoling: "What about Zhao Xiaoyu and Ouyang Tao?"

Yin Tianen didn't care: "Their martial arts are actually similar to ours, but they are powerful." ”

At this time, an old man came in a donkey cart, and the old man was still humming a song.

"The sea is smiling, the tide on both sides of the strait,

Ups and downs follow the waves.

The sky is smiling, and the tide is in the world,

God knows who loses and who wins.

The mountains are laughing, the smoke and rain are far away,

The waves are exhausted, and the red world knows how much.

The breeze laughs, but if it is lonely,

There is still a night photo left of pride.

The people laughed, no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling infatuately.

......”

Yin Tianen's eyes suddenly lit up, this song is so strange, why have he never heard it before, he hugged his fist at the old man and asked, "Old man, did you compose this song yourself? This tune is so chic." ”

He Xiaoling also looked at the old man with great interest, although the lyrics are shallow, but the heroic and free artistic conception is expressed very well, and it is easy to infect people's mood with the melody sung leisurely.

The old man smiled: "How can I have that ability, this song is called Canghai Laughter, and it was composed by a young posterity after getting drunk." ”

Yin Tianen was curious: "I guess that person must be a Jianghu person, otherwise how could he make such a chic song." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "I heard that man is a scholar, and when he wrote this song, he also composed another lyric, I don't know what the lyrics are, but they are excellent anyway, and they are sung everywhere, so you can inquire about it." ”

Yin Tianen smiled: "If you have the opportunity, I want to get acquainted." ”

The old man smiled and said, "I heard that the man is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is extremely handsome, but he is similar to the two sons. ”

Yin Tianen was a little surprised, this person was still so young: "The old gentleman knows what the name of that person is." ”

Old man: "His name is Yang Fan, and everyone who reads calls him Mr. Yang." ”

Yin Tianen froze.

He Xiaoling was also stunned, Yang Fan? Why is it him again? He can make such a song? She didn't believe it in her heart.

Yin Tianen smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, old man." ”

Yin Tianen and He Xiaoling rode forward, thinking about this in their hearts.

Yin Tianen's heart was very devastated, the dignified jade boy, he actually had a feeling of being suppressed in all directions, shook his head and said: "This Yang Fan is definitely not the Yang Fan we know." ”

He Xiaoling nodded, she didn't feel like it either.

The two of them entered Lingnan County and saw starvation everywhere, and their hearts were heavy.

He Xiaoling is even more empathetic, if it weren't for the master, she might have starved to death on the side of the road, looking at this tragic scene, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yin Tianen: "Senior sister, I have some silver tickets here, otherwise, let's go and set up a porridge shed." ”

He Xiaoling nodded gratefully, she had wanted to do this for a long time, but the money was in Yin Tianen's hands.

They quickly entered the county seat and found a rice shop to buy rice.

It's just that the price of rice is ridiculously high, a bucket of rice costs two taels of silver, and usually a bucket of rice costs two dollars of silver, but now the price has increased tenfold.

Yin Tianen bought a few stones of rice, and there was not much money left.

The porridge shed was soon erected at the gate of the city, and when the refugees saw that someone was giving porridge, they flocked to it one by one, and He Xiaoling took a spoon to distribute porridge to others.

Yin Tianen looked at a pair of expectant and grateful eyes, and felt that the money was still worth spent, but his own money was limited, and he could help for a while, but he couldn't maintain it for a long time.

Yin Tianen looked at He Xiaoling, who was busy on the side, and said, "Senior sister, why don't I share the porridge." ”

He Xiaoling shook her head: "No, I'll come, senior brother, don't call me junior sister in the future, I'm dressed as a man now." ”

Yin Tianen smiled and nodded: "Then I'll call you junior brother." ”

He Xiaoling just smiled and didn't answer.

......

Yang Fan and the others came to the gate of Lingnan County, looked at the long porridge procession, and finally showed a relieved smile on their faces: "It seems that the situation is better than I imagined, there are still many good people like me in the world." ”

Zhao Xiaoyu smiled: "How can you boast like this." ”

Lin Zhiping opened his mouth and said: "Nowadays, the price of rice in the city is expensive, and ordinary people, where can they afford to give porridge. ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Isn't there a porridge shed, let's go, let's also get a bowl of porridge to drink, all the way over, my mouth is a little dry." ”

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he walked behind the refugees and lined up.

Ouyang Tao and Li Kai smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to follow, if this was known by fellow Jianghu people, there would be no place for this face.

Lin Zhiping behaved very naturally, after all, he himself was a person waiting for relief.

Zhao Xiaoyu squeezed behind Yang Fan and hid her face behind Yang Fan, after all, the girl was a little thin-skinned, and she was really embarrassed about this matter.

The queue for receiving porridge was relatively long, and Yang Fan waited in line for a stick of incense.

When Yang Fan looked up at the soup kitchener, he was stunned.

He Xiaoling's face was ruddy, and she was covered with fine sweat, and it was indeed very hard work to divide porridge for a long time in this porridge shed.

He Xiaoling didn't go to see anyone, hit a spoonful of porridge, and then said strangely: "Where's your bowl?"

Yang Fan didn't have a bowl, and he didn't know if he had to bring his own bowl for porridge, so he muttered, "I don't have a bowl." ”

He Xiaoling didn't care, took out a bowl behind her, gave Yang Fan a bowl of porridge and said, "Remember to return the bowl after drinking the porridge." ”

Yang Fan held the bowl, thanked him, and then squatted in the corner and drank the porridge.

Zhao Xiaoyu naturally saw that the person in front of him was He Xiaoling, who was embarrassed to ask for porridge, ran away in a panic, came to Yang Fan's side, and killed her without asking He Xiaoling for porridge.

He Xiaoling looked at Zhao Xiaoyu strangely, then looked stunned, then shifted her eyes again, and looked at the person drinking porridge beside Zhao Xiaoyu, isn't this Yang Fan?

Lin Zhiping waited for a long time with the bowl, and wondered: "Do you still give porridge?"

He Xiaoling woke up violently and hurriedly gave Lin Zhiping a bowl.

Lin Zhiping brought his own bowl.

Next are Ouyang Tao and Li Kai, the two of them are very embarrassed, and they are already complaining about Yang Fan in their hearts, what are they doing, they met acquaintances so quickly, but they are still soup kitcheners.