After staying at home for half a year, Yan Xujing was very moved, thinking that the master let him go down the mountain to travel, and he seemed to live up to the master's expectations by staying at home all the time, so he prepared for it, said goodbye to his parents, and took the iron-clad guest out on a long trip.

Although Yan's parents were a little worried, they also knew that their beloved had the ability to be weak, and they were also like the legendary sword immortals who could make sword pills, although they had little experience, but they could also relax a little with the iron-clad guests following them.

At this time, the iron-clothed guest was different from the past, Yan Xu handed him a secret book of Purple Qi Tianluo to cultivate, this secret book was created by a disciple of Ziyunguan who became a monk halfway, and before he became a monk, this disciple was a famous master in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the martial arts are not cultivators, and because they are older, it is difficult to achieve success in cultivating halfway, so they simply created this purple qi Tianluo based on what they have learned and the qi refining skills of the Taoist temple.

Although this magic skill is not the method of cultivation, it is also a rare magic skill secret book in the rivers and lakes, but it is a pity that Ziyunguan is a cultivation school, even if those qualifications are really not good, they will choose to practice one or two spells that do not enter the flow of the mountain and walk, and they can't look down on the kung fu of the rivers and lakes at all, and over time this magic skill will be forgotten.

If it weren't for Yan Xu looking through all the books in the view, I'm afraid this magic skill would have been buried.

Yan Xu, who was frightened by Hu Lao once, was not idle during this time, he also practiced this divine skill, his foundation was already thick, and the efficiency of absorbing Chaoyang purple qi was dozens of times that of ordinary Taoists, and cultivating such a divine skill would not delay his cultivation, but gave him more ability to protect himself.

Yan Xu's martial arts practice was also to guard against Hu Lao's revenge, at that time in the Li family, he was also considered to have escaped death, plus he had no experience, so he naturally forgot to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and only afterwards remembered that what he killed was just a skin of Hu Lao, not the body, so not only did the fire fox not die, but even Hu Lao was just looking for a new shell, this matter is not over, so naturally we have to make some preparations.

But the strange thing is that when he practiced martial arts, he actually dreamed of the Buddha's teachings at night, talking about a method of cultivation of the Golden Armor Buddha.

Yan Xu felt strange, he was a disciple of Taoism, why did he dream that the Buddha gave him the Dharma, and the golden armor Buddha explained was also firmly engraved in his mind, and he couldn't forget it.

Yan Xu has no love for this kind of kung fu, so he gave it to the iron-clothed guest to practice, so that he can practice diligently every day if he gets a treasure, but it costs a lot to practice this skill, and the iron-clothed guest used to walk the rivers and lakes lavishly, and he has no savings in his hands, but now he has settled down, although Yan's father gave him a large monthly salary, but there is still a family to support, so he can only give up.

After Father Yan learned of this, he waved his hand and allocated thousands of taels of real gold and jade to him, so that he could practice hard and not need to worry about money.

Father Yan has this confidence, the Yan family itself has a rich background, after Yan Xu apprenticed, the old road of Xuanyun still left a few Dan Fang, after Father Yan's operation, not only obtained a lot of political capital, but also obtained a large amount of money, not to mention thousands of taels, even if it was tens of thousands of taels, he was willing to spend.

There is no shortage of gold and jade every day, and the iron-clothed guest who has spent thousands of taels of real gold and jade on his body before and after is now cultivating both inside and outside, and he is a proper super-first-class master on the rivers and lakes.

After going out, Yan Xu and the two of them traveled along the river, and within a month, they picked 18 water villages on both sides of the strait, and broke into the great name of Zixia Gongzi's golden guest, and he was in the limelight for a while.

However, the two of them were not here, and just as the heroes on both sides of the strait were vying to get to know these two heroes, the two quietly left.

"Is it true or false that there are monsters in Lotus Lake holding divine weapons?" Yan Xu rode on his horse leisurely, turned his head and said to the iron-clad man who was still unwilling to be in parallel with him.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there are nine falsehoods and one true, but the more true the more dangerous it is, when I get there, I will first find some people to inquire, don't act rashly. Although the iron-clothed guest took Yan Xu to pick eighteen water villages, he knew in his heart, those water villages were more than a few hundred, less than dozens of people, there were no masters at all, and the disciples of the general famous heroes Yi Cheng liked to take them the most, and the natural horse thieves in the north were unlucky, and of course the trouble of finding mountain thieves who did not rely on water had almost become a stepping stone for them to become famous.

Those villagers are also used to it, after being knocked to the door, the background is naturally polite, and then promise to change the evil and return to the right in the future, a meal of wine, these rookies who have just come down the mountain are touted and don't know who they are.

Afterwards, these villages began to praise each other, first giving a loud name, and then saying that the other party is amazing, more righteous and benevolent, etc., even if those young heroes will not be able to slap their faces and run to settle the accounts in the future.

This is a big background, if you don't know the depth of the stunned green, hehe, the trap poison dark green, and finally everyone side by side, kill this thing to feed the fish.

So even if the rivers and lakes don't just look at martial arts, the background is equally important.

Of course, the iron-clad man was not so bored to take Yan Xu to become famous, he just wanted to take the opportunity to hone Yan Xu's martial arts and increase his fighting experience, but he was not rushing to become famous.

But there are some things he can control, and some can't, such as rumors about the truth and falsehood of the rivers and lakes.

If it's fake, it's better, at most it's a trip for nothing, but if it's true, then it's troublesome, that time is not accompanied by countless conspiracies and tricks, and he was really involved, not to mention protecting Yan Xu from harm, even he himself didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive, the real rivers and lakes are not just high martial arts can do whatever he wants.

"Okay, listen to you. Yan Xu was kind-hearted, and he didn't mean to be unconvinced when he heard the words, so he nodded and responded.

The iron-clothed guest secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was also glad that although Yan Xu was the son of an official eunuch, he did not have those arrogant and reckless problems, he was simple and studious, and the most important thing was to listen to people's persuasion, which saved him a lot of heart.

The two of them hurried up, but they rushed to the lotus town in three days, this town is close to the mountains and rivers, there is a lake full of lotus flowers, the scenery is beautiful, and the lotus fish here, the lotus wine also has a unique flavor, so every year it will attract a lot of literati to come to the lake to enjoy the flowers and drink and have fun, it is recognized as an elegant thing.

However, at this time, the Lotus Town was shrouded in swords and swords, and many literati who came to the scene were frightened by the heroes of the rivers and lakes who carried swords and swords on the streets, and the merchants in the town were all so angry that they scolded in their stomachs, of course, they didn't dare to scold in person, otherwise those heroes didn't care about staging a good show of killing people on the street.