It is said that Yang Fan beat the four elders of the beggar gang and exposed the conspiracy of Fan Tong and Wu Ming. The two elders of Chuangong and Law Enforcement then supported Yang Fan as the new gang leader, but Yang Fan refused. In the end, under the discussion of Yang Fan and the rest of the elders, it was decided to appoint Fu Yun as the new gang leader. A few days later, Yang Fan personally taught Fu Yun the method of beating dogs and the eighteen palms of descending dragons. These two kung fu skills are too profound and complicated, and it is not easy to learn in a short period of time, but fortunately, Yang Fan only asked Fu Yun to memorize by rote, so that it will be almost the same after seven days, and the rest will have to be digested by himself.

This day is July 15, Yang Fan recalled that his father had told him about his hometown in Jiangnan, and remembered the battle between the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan and the Quanzhen Sect Qiu in Jiaxing Drunken Immortal Building decades ago, and couldn't help but be fascinated. So he sent someone to bring a letter to Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, and took Dugu Xing to the Drunken Immortal Tower. Luoyang to Jiaxing about more than 2,000 miles, the two of them all the way to the mountains and rivers, August 14 noon can be able to rush to the drunken fairy building.

At this time, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have fallen into the hands of Mengyuan, and there has been a severe drought for many years, and the people are often hungry and poorly clothed. However, after all, Jiangnan has been a rich place since ancient times, and the food and clothing of the people is no different from the past. The Mid-Autumn Festival has not arrived, and the city of Jiaxing has already been lit up, and the drunken fairy building is full of guests and friends. Yang Fan had already heard that the vinegar fish in the West Lake of the Drunken Immortal Building was a must in the world, and he was about to step in, but he felt that someone patted him on the shoulder. When he turned his head, there was no one else around him except Dugu Xing. And Dugu Xing was led by Yang Fan in one hand, and also held a sword in the other...... After all, Yang Fan was just a teenager, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

"What's wrong?" Dugu Xing asked with concern when she saw that his face was different.

"It's fine. Yang Fan adjusted his mentality and continued to walk in. Suddenly, his sword swung backwards, stirring up a strong wind. But I heard Dugu Xing screaming. Yang Fan looked back and saw an ugly-looking man standing in front of him. Seeing this face, Yang Fan's heart calmed down a little, and he remembered that his father Yang Guo wore a mask to scare himself when he was a child.

"Junior Yang Fan, meet the seniors. Yang Fan bowed to the ugly man and said respectfully.

"Your kid is also surnamed Yang, not bad. I'm hungry and want to eat. "When the strange man's mask was removed, it turned out to be an old man, but he couldn't tell from his face whether he was fifty or sixty years old.

Seeing Yang Fan like this, Dugu Xing didn't ask much, and followed the two into the Drunken Immortal Building. The old man seemed to be very familiar with the Drunken Immortal Building, so he went straight to a seat by the window and sat down, asked Xiao Er to order a few good dishes, and ordered a pot of fine Huadiao wine. Yang Fan lived in the ancient tomb for a long time, rarely drank alcohol, and did not feel how delicious the wine was in his throat, but kept coughing. When Dugu Xing saw it, she hurriedly patted him on the back, and she also took a sip of her wine glass, and suddenly felt that her throat was hot, and her face became extremely red. The two looked at each other and smiled. The old man had been smiling all the time, and when he saw the situation of the two, he didn't care, poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it, and looked out the window with a complicated expression.

During the banquet, Yang Guo talked to Dugu Xing about the beggar gang again.

When the old man heard this, he became interested and said, "You kid is very much to my taste." What is there to call the head of the flower, if you want to be the head of my faction. ”

"What kind of sect is that?" Dugu Xing asked innocently.

"What kind of faction is what kind of faction, we brothers, I am the first generation of the head, and you are the second generation. The more the old man thought about it, the more interesting it became, and he stroked his palms and laughed.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Senior, I don't know if our sect has any peerless learning? ”

"The dog-beating stick method and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are commonplace, and our school's mastery is much stronger than that of the old flower. With that, he pulled Yang Fan out. Yang Fan couldn't resist him, so he dropped a few taels of silver and followed the old man out.

The old man pulled Yang Fan under a big willow tree and said, "Punch me." ”

Yang Fan exerted half of his strength and hit the old man's chest lightly.

"Let's go, there are still some dishes that I haven't finished just now, and it's a waste. The old man said to Yang Fan.

"If the seniors are not full, they will order another table. Yang Fan said.

"I don't think it's you who haven't eaten enough, it's soft, it's not as good as the little girl next to you. The old man grinned.

"Offended. Yang Fan was angry and dantian, and a move "Kanglong has regrets" roared out, and this palm had made fifty percent of his strength. But this palm obviously hit the old man, but it was powerless, as if it was empty. The old man didn't speak, and hit Yang Fan with a palm, Yang Fan didn't dare to slack off, and caught it intently, but found that this palm was fluttering without a trace of strength. Just as he was about to relax, the other party's palm was suddenly as dignified as Mount Tai, making Yang Fan breathless. The Jiuyang Divine Skill in Yang Fan's body was running automatically, ready to protect his heart, but that force disappeared without a trace.

"This is?" Yang Fan looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there is often no desire, to see its wonder, and there is often desire, to observe its subtlety. These two are the same and have different names, the same name is the mystery, the mystery is mysterious, and the door of all wonders. I have only understood this truth in recent years, it turns out that nothing is existence, and existence is nothing. The old man shook his head, a look of embarrassment.

"What's the name of this martial art?" Yang Fan couldn't comprehend it for a while, and he didn't force it, so he asked the old man.

"Just call, Big Void Fist. The old man recited a mantra of more than 3,000 words for Yang Fan to memorize, and Yang Fan remembered it after listening to it twice. The old man saw Yang Fan write it down and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder. When Yang Fan looked again, there was still the shadow of the old man.

"Fan'er, why don't you ask the name of this senior?" Dugu Xing asked Yang Fan.

"Yes, why don't you ask my name?" The old man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan with a "whoosh".

Yang Fan smiled helplessly and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors?"

"I won't tell you. The old man stuck out his tongue at the two of them, and disappeared again.

Yang Fan looked at Dugu Xing, who was crying and laughing, and said, "If he doesn't say it, I know who it is." ”

"Who is it?" Dugu Xing asked curiously.

"Old urchin Zhou Botong. ”