Early the next morning, the young man in white after going to the county government office walked with a full load under someone's watch.

The white clothes on his body changed to white clothes, but when the young man had already walked out of Gaohai County and opened one of the jars of fine wine that was blown by the old man, he couldn't cry or laugh in an instant, and he had to shake his head and put away the dozens of taels of silver hidden in the water.

sighed, "After all, I was fooled." ”

After that, the boy had nothing to do all the way, occasionally riding in a carriage, or in a group, after crossing several county seats, he arrived at Jiangfang County on the border of Quanzhou under a light rain.

The young man even inquired that in Yuningzhou, Jiangfang County, there is a blue river of hundreds of miles, and he needs to take the long-distance passenger boat that travels once every seven days.

It had been five days since the last appearance, so the boy had taken precautions and bought some spare things while wandering around the county, such as some dried meat and chewing grass unique to Jiangfang County.

Although it is a chewing grass, it is actually a leaf of general tea cultivated by a special secret method, there is a mouthful of green tea leaves that make people feel cool, such as moistening the spring breeze, and there are also leaves of fire tea that are warm under the scorching sun.

And Jiang Huai had just been coaxed into buying dozens of green tea chewing leaves at this time, the man in the long coat who claimed to be Jiang Fang's know-it-all stopped at the distance of the young man's arm's length, patrolled left and right, secretly and silently took out a wooden box that gave birth to sandalwood, covered his mouth and whispered: "Jiang Gongzi, this is a century-old inheritance of my small shop, since you are so happy to speak, then I will really insult the landlord of Jiangfang County to hide it." ”

He slowly wiped off the dust of the wooden box, and carefully took out the contents of it, which was actually a purple clay pot carved with strange birds on the outside, and the handle of the pot was above one side of the pot body, showing the shape of colorful ribbons flying, and the whole was about the size of two hands.

The man named Know-it-all stroked the lines on it and sighed: "This pot is called the Flying Phoenix Pot, not only because of its peculiar shape and exquisite workmanship, but also because if this pot meets water, there will be a phoenix singing."

As the man spoke, he poured water and left, waiting to fill about half a pot, and the pot was tilted down, and the sound of the water was really like the wind and the birdsong, and the long sound was lingering.

Jiang Huai didn't understand the style of the tea ceremony, and he didn't like to drink tea, so he simply asked directly: "Can you pretend to be wine, but there will be the sound of the phoenix?"

The man was stunned, and hurriedly nodded: "What do you like to pretend, don't talk about wine, as for..."

He smiled, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Little boy can you play with it, if you are sincere, then I will sell it to you at the lowest price." ”

The boy craned his neck and asked, "How much?"

"What's going on with fifty taels?"

The young man in white didn't say a word, turned around and wanted to leave.

Fifty taels? It's better to carry this thing than to use a wine jar.

The man hurriedly said, "Do you want thirty taels?"

The boy had left the shop and was heading down the street to the ferry.

The man named Know-it-all sat back on the wooden chair, stroked the flying phoenix pot, and said sickly: "You kid doesn't look like a person with shallow fortune, why can't you catch this?"

A simple deal, the man used several reconnaissance methods, and finally fixed his eyes on a wooden card on the young man's waist, although it was the first acquaintance, he intended to give this is actually a magic weapon of the lower level of the flying phoenix pot, but how to give it to the intention, the latter has no intention. ”

Know-it-all leaned back on the wooden chair, held down the phoenix pot with one hand, and smiled freely, "Although I can't detect the level of its realm, I can still feel its literary fortune, in Chongyang Country except for the students of the Shangde Academy, I really can't think of a second place." ”

Someone came slowly from outside the door, chewing a blade of grass, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and snorted coldly: "Why did you choose to give a pot?"

Know-it-all smiled: "Is it wrong to intentionally make friends with a young man who may come from Shangde Academy or even rise step by step in the next few years?"

The man moved with his steps, his eyes were narrow and long, he wore a white crown on his head, and he pressed a certain protruding white mist in the room between his steps, and a blade of grass appeared between his two fingers again and was thrown into his mouth, with a slight playful taste: "The beauty of adults, fueling the fire, has nothing to do with what you do on weekdays, do you guess I will believe what you say." ”

"Indeed, as you said, the gift is fake, and the profit is true, if someone dares to buy my Fengming pot for fifty taels, I will let him spit out five hundred taels, five thousand taels, and even leave a body of blood and bones, but when I found out that the young man was rich in literature, he was really willing to cut his flesh and give it away, you know, if he provoked the old guys behind those scholars, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

He spread his hands out and said nonchalantly: "It's just that you, a defector with a wronged soul, come to teach me a person who keeps his own business, do you feel appropriate?" ”

The man with the high crown narrowed his narrow eyes, didn't look at the flying wind pot that turned into a streamer and drilled into the center of the person's eyebrows at some point, and lowered his voice and said: "Bai Wu, Feng Ming, then I don't know if your monster will also be reborn from the fire." ”

As the man spoke, a small golden ball grunted in his body, and a silver-white flying sword appeared on his side, and as the man's two fingers floated, the flying sword turned into a long rainbow, and in an instant, the man on the wooden chair who fell down and the floor behind him were all pierced.

It turned out to be a Six Realms Jindan Realm Taoist sword cultivator.

But on the other hand, the man with a hole in his chest still looked as usual, and the wound on his chest was entangled with fireflies from time to time, and it returned to its original state in an instant, without the slightest injury.

At the moment when the flying sword was retracted, it moved up and down again, like a dragon and snake, and in an unpredictable trajectory, the man named Know-it-all ran several times from his chest to his legs, all of which passed through, but the strange thing was that no blood beads flowed.

The white-crowned man was quite impatient, put away the sword into his arms, stared carefully at the man's fireflies, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a white black demon stained with phoenix blood, but if I am not mistaken, the three swords have already cut off half of your qi and blood, in this way, as long as I get out of the seventh sword, you will turn into ashes, right?"

Know-it-all nodded, still nonchalant, and said: "Do you want to bet on it, whether you will completely wipe me out within four swords, or will I first spread the news that the sword cultivator Xi Yang, who had slaughtered thousands of villagers on the pretext of sharpening his sword, was hidden in Jiangfang County to the county government." ”

The white-crowned man stretched his waist, pinched out a green leaf and threw it into his mouth, turned around and walked out of the shop that sold tea and tea sets, stopped in front of the same tea seller, grabbed a handful of green leaves and put them in the arms of the white shirt, and sat in front of the door laughing without saying a word.

This genius sword cultivator from the Great River Sword Sect of the Xingshen Kingdom was actually full of fire in his stomach.

At that time, when he was married, someone exchanged a pill that could increase the probability of Cheng Dan by three percent for a shot for himself, and he was ready to clear the customs and pave the way back, the most important thing is that in addition to the temptation, the Dahe Sword Sect was originally the sharpest unsheathed sword in the Xingshen Kingdom, and it was established with the dynasty as the driving force behind it, saying that it was a transaction, it was better to say that it was an order.

The Great River Sword Sect is divided into two factions, one is the main battle faction, advocating the use of the sword in his hand to remove any obstacles for the Xingshen Kingdom and level the four fields, while the other faction is the sword guarding faction, whose idea is to practice the sword only for protection, only for true peace, and the white-crowned man Xi Yang is a rare natural sword embryo in the sword guarding faction, a genius sword cultivator with a weak crown who is about to form a golden pill.

But if such a qualification can't become a sharp sword in the rejuvenation of the God Kingdom, it is just a piercing thorn in the eye.

On that night of the torrential rain, the man with the white crown still went forward, personally wiped out dozens of Long Wuguo saucers who pretended to be merchants, and even killed more than a dozen scholars who claimed to be Zhengyang Academy one by one.

Since then, he has faded out of everyone's sight, all the way away from the wind and rain, and rushed to Jiangfang County, Chongyang State, and became a hidden merchant who only sells tea.

The white-crowned man pinched out a green leaf in his arms and chewed it, and muttered: "I don't know what happened to the master and those junior disciples now, it is estimated that it will be difficult to protect themselves, after all, the troubled times are in the front, and the individual is in the back." ”

He looked at the front of the shop that also sold tea but was a monster, and said with a wry smile: "I'm not embarrassing you, but embarrassing myself." ”

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The white-clothed young man who walked out of the tea shop patted his chest and said with a smile: "This little trick can still deceive me Jiang Huai's silver, and I never believe in pies falling from the sky." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white-clothed young man who walked through a two-story small building happened to be smashed on the top of his head by a piece of gnawed chicken bone, and after a sigh, the young man looked up.

A young girl dressed in gray was sitting in front of the window on the second floor, holding a chicken leg in one hand and the rest of the roast chicken in the other, nibbling on it without grace, the corners of her mouth and cuffs were full of oil stains, and she kept sucking on the residue of her fingers.

After noticing someone's gaze, he pursed his lips with his cuffs and said angrily: "Look at it, I haven't seen chicken legs eaten." ”

After hesitating for a moment, he tore off the other half of the chicken leg and threw it from the air, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I want to reward you for getting something for nothing." ”

The white-clothed young man who hurriedly took the greasy thing stood under the inn, stunned.

The girl who was covered in oil stains and had a ponytail on her head, her eyes were clean and bright, and the spring breeze was not as good as that.

Although he is not pretty, he can fall in love with the country in the eyes of the young man, and the few feet in front of him seem to turn into black and white, only that one person.

The young man who had reacted to embarrassment, his chest was pounding, his cheeks were crimson, and he remembered what the old Zhouzi said, when you don't like how others refuse politely, "You are a good person." ”

Under the scorching sun, the young man in white waved the greasy chicken leg in his hand and said loudly: "Girl, I'm not a good person!"

The girl who was sucking the chicken bones was stunned when she heard this, turned around and hurried downstairs, snatched the chicken leg from the young man's hand, and scolded angrily: "Get out, you big fool!"

The boy was immediately at a loss, until the shadow completely disappeared in front of him, then he shook his head and walked away, but as soon as he took a few steps, he strode back and made the first heroic act in his life.

The young man took out ten taels of silver and slapped it on the table, and said loudly: "I want to stay in the guest house!"