Lin Yi's words made Lin Yi unsure, and he raised his head to look at Han Ji.

After Han Ji sent the woodpipe away, he turned to Lin Yi and smiled: "Senior Brother Lin will set up a car and go to Qincheng Wharf to transport salt, okay?"

This Han Ji treats people gently, but he is a good talker.

Lin Yi also smiled and said, "Obey Senior Brother Han's orders, I don't know how many people will go with you?"

"I'll go with you with another senior brother. Trouble junior brother, put on the cart now, I'll wait for you at the mountain gate. Han Ji smiled at Lin Yiyi, then took out two horses and left first.

I see, Lin nodded yes. Fortunately, these jobs have long been familiar in the chariot and horse compound. He took out two horses, put on a cart, and when he got out of the courtyard gate, he hurried to the mountain gate. Sure enough, he saw Han Ji and another person waiting for him.

Han Ji stepped forward and said to Lin Yiyi: "This is Senior Brother Juniper!"

Lin Yi hugged his fists in the car and said, "I've seen Senior Brother Du!" The latter straightened his chest, looking strong and mighty, and looked at the sheathed long sword in his hand, and snorted coldly at him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lin's eyelids drooped, unimpressed.

Han Ji wore a sword at his waist, he still held a long sword in his hand, threw it at Lin Yi, and said, "This sword is left for senior brother self-defense, and it can be regarded as a reward for this errand!"

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to take the long sword, and said with some surprise: "So, this sword will belong to me in the future?"

The corners of Juniper's eyes were raised, too lazy to see Lin Yi's smug appearance.

Han Ji said: "That's natural, outer disciples can hold weapons, but the sect will not reward them for no reason, and they must go out on errands before they will be equipped with weapons for self-defense." ”

Lin Yi took out the long sword and saw that it was an ordinary Qingfeng sword. He still smiled. After all, you can legitimately wear weapons.

Juniper looked impatient and snorted coldly: "Okay, we still have to hurry!"

Han Ji had a good temper, so he just smiled and nodded, and the two got on their horses and walked outside the mountain gate.

Lin called softly, and the horse shook its mane and snorted.

The sound of horses' hooves, the wheels turned, and a group of three people ran out of the mountain.

Along the way, Han Ji and Juniper couldn't run fast, after all, the carriage was much slower. The two of them could only slow down their horses so that Lin Yi's carriage would not fall too far.

Lin Yi leaned on the Che Yu, crossed his legs, and there was a Qingfeng sword on the side. His expression was relaxed and comfortable.

Looking at the juniper in front of him, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and he must be unhappy because he couldn't watch the martial arts competition inside the door! Instead of hiding in the chariot and horse compound, Lin Yi was more willing to walk out of Jiulong Mountain and stay away from a few Taishang elders.

It's not bad to be a coachman. It's much more laid-back than horseback riding.

Along the way, there seemed to be a lot of pedestrians, and the last time Billin came, the road was much more lively. It's just that some of them are armed with weapons, dressed in very different clothes, and they are all dusty, with a fierce atmosphere.

The abnormality in front of them made Han Ji and Juniper not dare to relax, and after a short rest on the way, they rushed forward non-stop, and waited until the sunset was dyed, and the three of them arrived in Qincheng.

After entering the city, Lin Yi followed the two of them straight to a compound in the west of the city.

A lantern has been lit in front of the courtyard, and a golden dragon is embroidered on it. This should be the place of the Celestial Dragon Sect.

Sure enough, Han Ji waved his hand to Lin, and the three of them led their horses and drove into the courtyard. Lin Yiyi was busy, unloading the horse from under the scale, and leading Han Ji's horses into the stable on the side. After he was busy with the things at hand, he followed Han Ji and the others to dinner, and after that, he was led by Han Ji to a room.

"Senior brother, you will stay in this room tonight and go to the dock tomorrow morning. You can go to the street at night if you have nothing to do!" Han Ji finished speaking, and smiled gently.

"Thank you, senior brother, junior brother knows, please take care of yourself!" Lin Yi hurriedly thanked him, sent Han Ji away, and went into the house to take a look. The room is not big, and the daily furnishings are complete, he nodded with satisfaction.

Han Ji and Juniper rode horses for a day, presumably tired, so they went to rest early. Kelin stood in the middle of the room, full of energy, thought about it, and then raised his feet and walked out.

There was someone guarding the gate of the courtyard, and seeing that Lin was wearing a gray shirt and a waist card, he was dressed like the standard of a disciple of the outer sect of the Tianlong Sect, so he naturally ignored him and let him leave.

......

The night market in Qincheng was still bustling and lively, and Lin Yi walked down the street, wandering aimlessly. When you come to the west gate of the city and look east, the street is brightly lit, and pedestrians are full of shadows.

Lin Yi stood at the corner of the street, alone, and couldn't help but be excited. Inadvertently, his hand touched his waist, untied the gourd, and poured it on his neck.

Without a trace of spiritual power, Ren Qianqiufu's intense heat burned his throat, and there was also coolness in the scorching warm current, which instantly dispersed through his chest and abdomen.

It's a little hot all over my body, and it's a little light under my feet.

Lin Yi looked up at the starry sky, the night dome was high and endless, and the blue-black sky was dotted with stars, mysterious and profound, which made people have the urge to get up and fly away......

After a long time, Lin Yi exhaled softly. Looking back at the hustle and bustle of the market, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were cold and distant.

......

Not far from the city gate, on the side of the street, on top of a fallen stone drum, a thin middle-aged man sat listlessly with his waist bent.

There is also a cloth rod inserted on the side, on which the words "Hong Banxian" can be faintly seen.

Sighing slightly, Hong Banxian rubbed his shriveled stomach and touched the money bag in his arms. There are more than ten eldest sons in it, which is the income of today's day. There were many people on the street at this time, and he was reluctant to leave, so he could only endure hunger and look forward to the business coming to his door.

Hong Banxian looked tired, but his eyes were open, with a hint of activity and expectation, and he kept turning with the passers-by.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the east, causing pedestrians on the street to look around.

Hong Banxian, who was looking at the six roads, had already seen all this in his eyes, and his face showed a hint of joy. He quietly straightened his waist and sat upright, not squinting.

A fat man, his fat face was flushed, he coughed non-stop, and he was supported by two subordinates, and ran straight towards Hong Banxian.

"Master, bear with me, this is the time. A bearded man said in a busy voice.

The three of them turned to Hong Banxian in a blink of an eye.

"Hong Banxian, right? My master was stuck in the throat by a fish bone, and I asked Banxian to show his skill, my master has his own thanks!" said eagerly with a smiling face.

Hong Banxian sighed slightly, stroked his little goatee, and sat firmly on the stone drum. He glanced at the three of them lightly and said, "This old man should go to find a doctor, why did he come to find Hong?"

The fat man couldn't speak, and stared at him anxiously. The mustachioed man hurriedly laughed twice and said, "I also went to the hospital to find Langzhong, and I tried the vinegar method and the vomiting medicine." I heard that the half-immortal is not only amazing, but also has incredible extraordinary means, so it is inconvenient to come here. Please also have mercy on the half-immortal lord and save my master!"

Hong Banxian still sat upright and did not make a sound. The anxious fat man stretched out his foot and kicked the mustache hard.

The mustache who suddenly realized it hurriedly reached out and took out a piece of silver and respectfully sent it to Hong Banxian.

Hong Banxian's slightly closed eyes lit up, and he only felt that the silver in the night was so dazzling, so fascinating, and he was afraid that this piece of silver would not weigh five taels!

The mustache hurriedly said: "As long as the half-immortal makes a move, this silver is yours!"

Hong Banxian Huo Ran got up, and asked in excitement: "Whether I can cure this master or not, this silver is mine?"

The mustache nodded like a chicken, and said busily: "There is no lie, please ask the half-immortal to make a quick move——!"

Hong Banxian snatched the silver and put it in his arms, looked around at the sparse onlookers, he showed a very helpless look again, and pretended to sigh: "It's really embarrassing for someone Hong, these are the tricks of the footman!"

It seems that taking out the fish bones in the throat for the fat man is a very unethical thing, and it has violated Hong Banxian's rules and ethics.

When the fat man saw Hong Banxian's unhurried appearance, his heart was on fire, but he couldn't make a sound, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be impatient! "Hong Banxian took other people's money, and he is not easy to slacken. With another cough, he asked the two subordinates to help the fat man stand still, then rolled up the sleeves of his robe, stretched out his right hand, and chanted words in his mouth: "The southeast is like the sea, the gods and ghosts hurt the righteous water, the divine water enters the throat, and the bones turn into water——"

After reading it, Hong Banxian's fingers drew a few times on the fat man's virtual life, and then poked and poked a little bit up, down, left and right. After a while, he reached out and patted the fat man's shoulder, and suddenly shouted: "It's ——! to go."

Hong Banxian's mouth muttered loudly, but the last shout was a loud voice, which scared the two subordinates, and even the fat man wanted to retreat.

Who knew that the fat man turned to surprise, smashed his mouth, swallowed it, and laughed loudly: "Haha, the fish bone is gone, it's really gone, the half-immortal is really a god!" The two subordinates were also surprised, but they didn't expect that this god-nagging half-immortal really had two hits.

Hong Banxian raised his chin, and his arrogant expression was full of pride. It's just that he secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, could it be that the purple qi came from the east today, and he had to learn a good lesson for himself when he went back in the evening.

The fat man seemed to be tossed and bitter by the fish bones, and asked his subordinate to hand over a piece of silver. The latter naturally did not refuse to come, and the fat man said that he had something to do and left with his subordinates.

Hong Banxian covered his arms, and the heavy weight made people feel at ease! Ignoring the few spectators on the side, he took care of himself and pulled out the cloth pole, rolled up the hexagram flag, and walked out of the city.

Hong Banxian is not tall, thin, in his forties, his legs and feet are quite neat, and he has a lot of income today, so he is proud in his heart, and his feet are much lighter. Out of the city gate, he weighed two catties of dog meat on the side of the road, carried it in his arms, and walked to a shanty town outside the city.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Hong Banxian doesn't care that there are three people behind him.