Chapter 18: The Quacks

Without stopping for a moment, the young man in white rolled over and landed on the ground, and then very easily, he found the "Chongyang Inscription" he was looking for. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency with more than loss, so the void is better than the real, and the lack is more than enough. Its meaning, its mystery, its interest is profound, the image of heaven and earth, the candidate of yin and yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life, the relics of self-sameness, do not make an appointment and the quiet of the deed, the words are subtle, the test is not distant, the truth can be said to be the sect of the Tao, the beginning of life......"

Just like before, the golden hook iron painting, full of hot scorching gold and dense stone walls in front of the young man, "Nine Yin True Scripture" finally became his collection.

Is this what is called a peerless cheat?

The boy smiled, not knowing whether to laugh at himself or delight. He didn't show any nostalgia at this time, turned around and left, still jumping into the water.

The light was faint at sunset, and he didn't go to the town below the mountain to contact Hong Lingbo, since he decided to break up, he wouldn't leave a flaw again. What's more, this Jianghu Hong Lingbo has been messing around for a lot more time than herself, and if she notices that something is wrong, it will not be good.

He chose another way down the mountain, and as for the goal after that, no need to ask, naturally, Peach Blossom Island.

In the deep mountains here, it is more lively than the town, and the Jin people in the northland naturally can't expect them to be merciful. Those who are powerless to resist naturally have to live in seclusion in the mountains, such a helpless way out.

It's sad, but it's also realistic.

The boy had also thought of leaving a seed or two of rebellion here, but when he inquired, every reclusive person was indifferent to him, as if he were going to rob them of their temporary peace.

The world is drunk and does not want to be sober. So, as he thought before, no one can save a person who wants to die, and no one can save a person who is destined to die.

However, during these days in the mountains, he carefully sorted out the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter in the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that he had obtained before, which was beneficial to his own meridians.

In his contemplation, the delicate and sparse internal qi was slowly flowing along those incomparably fragile meridians, and every time he advanced, it would become a little more turbid, like an incomparably deep nightmare.

This is the strange poison "Picking Heavenly Star" hidden deep in his meridians, which brings extremely intense pain when his meridians run internal qi, like a knife forged by a thousand times.

When Li Mochou helped him reshape the meridians, he told him about the poison she used, which was different from the ordinary five poisons and the poison of plants and trees, in that it could melt iron and break gold, and it was extremely difficult to eradicate.

took him to the ancient tomb, also because of the toxicity of this "Picking Heavenly Star", it could only be suppressed with the cold qi of the cold jade bed, otherwise the longer his internal qi runs, the deeper this poison will penetrate into his body.

But when he carefully pondered the "Nine Yin True Scripture", he found another solution, as long as he could endure the pain of breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn.

However, what is the so-called pain to him?

Sipping the coarse water and wine in the glass, the young man in white sat in the simple and dilapidated roadside wine shop, in the eyes of others, a cloud was light and light, but who knows, every muscle of his was slightly tightened because of the pain all the time, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"This brother's platform, it's all full here, it's better for the two of us to have a table. ”

A slightly hoarse but immature voice sounded in Bai Yi's ears, and he raised his head and looked at the person with pure and deep eyes.

Dressed in a slanted shirt with a short beat, wearing a hat and a slanted back with a simple knife, he is just like the Jianghu guests in people's impressions in the past. However, looking at his age, he should be as old as Lu Baiyi, and his eyebrows are full of heroism.

"Feel free. Lu Baiyi was a little stunned, but still nodded and promised. At first glance, he felt that this slightly abrupt young man in the rivers and lakes was very popular, and even in the whole world, only the person opposite was real.

There was a lot of noise around, and you could vaguely hear some anecdotes that had happened recently, most of them would be twists and turns after word of mouth, but Lu Baiyi still listened to them with relish and was not bored. Maybe in his eyes, this is what he wants to try.

"Where is Brother Tai?" The young man on the opposite side rubbed the coarse porcelain broken bowl and asked a little boldly, as if he was very interested in Lu Baiyi.

Looking directly at the excessively white right hand, Lu Baiyi replied with some doubts: "Ancestral home is Jiaxing." ”

According to his identity in this life, his ancestral home is indeed Jiaxing, and he is a Yanbo guest in Jiangnan.

"That brother must have heard of the bloody case of Lujiazhuang, and I heard that more than a dozen people in that village were killed by the Chilian Fairy, which is really miserable. ”

"Well, that's right. ”

"But I heard that there are two girls in Lujiazhuang who got away with it, which is a blessing. ”

Lu Baiyi kept wandering, and it wasn't until he heard "There are two girls who got out of trouble" that he realized that the Jianghu guest opposite was actually looking for him.

It stands to reason that Lu Wushuang only escaped from Li Mochou a few months ago, even if the rivers and lakes are heard, he should not associate himself with that girl. After all, except for his own blind master, there are not many people who know that they are the descendants of the Lu family.

And there is nothing in him that can make others plot, so why does this person find himself so accurately?

"Do you have news of Lu Wushuang, or do you have news of Cheng Ying?" Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Lu Baiyi asked straight to the point.

Sure enough, Lu Baiyi's directness did make the other party stunned for a while, and the eyes that gathered around him for a moment also made him understand that all the people sitting around him were the other party's subordinates.

"It's refreshing, it's refreshing. In a blink of an eye, he regained his calm, and the other party took off his hat and smiled wantonly, "It is worthy of being a young man who can fight with Chongyang real people, it is refreshing enough." ”

Squinting his eyes and looking at the other party's face in the setting sun, those sharp eyes seem to hide infinite pride and wisdom, and his complexion is white and slightly ruddy, just like a girl.

However, what the other party meant, Lu Baiyi understood, this was sincerity and chips put out together, not only to deter him, but also to win him over.

The other party's news must be extremely sensitive, and he was able to directly confirm that he had fought with Chongyang Zhenren only half a month ago, and this kind of means can be called terrifying.

So those who can do this and want to win themselves over are probably likely to have the official background of this world, which is the so-called Southern Song Dynasty.

is a nobody, but he is actually noticed by the court, is it because of the attempts he made?

This Jianghu seems to be far from being as simple as it says in the book!