"This ......"

Looking back at his tired daughter, the burly man was also distressed, and when he heard Xu Ming's words, he thought about it and hugged the scroll again, and said gratefully.

"In this way, there will be Lao Gongzi to take care of!"

Han Zhong could see that Xu Ming had the intention of taking care of him when he mentioned this, and he was seriously injured at this time, so it was indeed not appropriate to rush again, otherwise, one would be injured and one young, once there was an accident, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he couldn't help but be more grateful to Xu Ming at the moment.

......

Three days later, an inn wing in Wuyi City.

Call!

Whew!

Xu Ming's footsteps are moving, his body is dancing, although he is whirring in the wind, but he has never touched the objects in the room, and his perception of the body of "Returning to the Wild Goose Step" is obviously more sophisticated, and he is getting closer to the Dacheng level little by little.

Compared with martial arts of the same level, the breakthrough of the body level is more difficult and difficult to master.

After these days of continuous practice, Xu Ming finally touched the bottleneck of the low-level high-grade "Hui Yan Bu" light martial arts today.

In the afternoon, after dinner.

"Childe, be careful on the road, the meat horn snake is dangerous, don't be careless when you catch it!"

In the past three days, Xu Ming not only bought injury medicine for him and helped take care of his young daughter, but also taught low-level high-grade martial arts - "Puyang Gong", as well as "Tornado Gun" martial arts, which can be said to be recreated.

It must be known that Han Zhong has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and what he has fought is only a basic martial arts, which is also the reason why although he has good qualifications, he has stagnated at the peak of the seventh-rank martial artist for several years.

If you don't form a force, or join bandits and other organizations, it is very difficult to obtain a low-level martial arts certificate for those who cultivate low-level martial arts, and "Puyang Gong" is the martial book that Xu Ming found from the corpse of the leader of the Mawang Gang.

Now that Xu Ming has been blessed with virtue, I believe that it will not take long to step into the realm of the six grades and enter the ranks of intermediate martial artists.

Compared with this, going to the Xiping City Wine Store to guard and take care of it is really a trivial thing that cannot be mentioned.

Therefore, although Han Zhong told the secret of the meat horn snake in the remote town of his hometown, he was also quite uneasy, after all, the meat horn snake moves like the wind, it is extremely difficult to catch, and it is not very good, once the snake venom is in the body, it is rare to survive.

"Big brother, take care!"

As if knowing that parting was imminent, Han Miaomiao also waved her little hand at Xu Ming, and reluctantly spit out softly.

"Well, I'll be back soon. ”

Chao Han Zhong bowed slightly, Xu Ming smiled and waved his hand, replied to the little girl, and did not stay longer, but led the horse and turned away.

Regarding the secret of the meat horn snake, Xu Ming was extremely interested, but before that, the poetry event in Anyang Mansion needed to be carried out.

After a three-day delay here, the time is a little urgent, but he can't stay any longer, but he can receive a martial artist with a temperament and learn about the meat horn snake, Xu Ming is also very happy.

......

After two days, the weather changed and it began to rain.

For a time, the road was muddy and difficult to pass, so in order to avoid delay, Xu Ming had to sell his horses and take the waterway instead.

"Guest officer, how about a pot of green carp stew at noon today?"

As the city of Anyang Fucheng approached little by little, after getting along, the boatman knew that the son and brother who chartered the boat had an easy-going personality.

On this trip to Anyang Fucheng, the fare obtained is worth a month's income, and the ship's family is not unhappy.

"Well, it's okay, put more chili oil!"

Xu Ming, who stopped the comprehension of the middle-level martial arts book "Money Dart", walked out of the cabin, responded with his chin bowed, casually instructed, raised his head, and looked at the ripples of water under the clear blue sky, and couldn't help but feel good.

"Haha...... , the guest officer likes spicy taste, and this spicy oil is naturally indispensable. ”

Hearing Xu Ming's instructions, the boatman laughed heartily, and was about to say anything else, when the color of the ground suddenly changed, and while the boat hurriedly moved to the side, he exclaimed in his mouth.

"Yes, there are large ships coming from behind. ”

At this time, it was close to the city of Anyang, and the large ships gradually increased, and most of the small ships could no longer enjoy the wanton sailing, especially the splendid building ship in the rear, which was either rich or expensive, but it could not be offended, so as not to give birth to unwarranted disasters.

"Giggle......

Seeing the ship turning to the side of the waterway, Xu Ming couldn't help but be surprised, turned his head and looked at the rear, a Jinxiu Lou boat was coming on its own, faintly, bursts of coquettish laughter and warbler whispers came from the deck of the building ship.

"Don't stay away!"

The next moment, when the face of a woman in red who was getting closer and closer to the deck, Xu Ming was slightly stunned, and he gave an instruct to the boatman, his eyes looked closely at the girl who was getting closer and closer, and muttered softly.

"Too much like ......"

Because, one of the girls in red on the deck, her delicate appearance was actually a woman Xu Ming liked in her previous life, very similar, as the brocade boat led the speed to miss, Xu Ming, who was slightly back to his senses, was full of interest, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he sang loudly.

Rocked the boat of Ubong,

Smooth water and good wind.

Your eighteen-year-old face,

Like the lotus flower of the sun, it is different red.

Passed through the bluestone alley,

The red lantern was lit.

Eighteen years of your waiting,

It's an innocent smile.

......

"Hee-hee, county lord, look at that idiot, keep staring at you, what kind of ballad is he singing?

On the deck of the Jinxiulou ship, I could hear the loud song from Xu Ming, and the two women standing on the edge of the deck, among them, the maid stretched out her hand and pointed to the scholar man who was gradually moving away and standing on the boat, laughing and talking.

"Hmph, it's just a disciple!"

Patting the arm sleeves pointed by the maid, the red-clothed girl with bright eyes and bright teeth screamed in disgust, but her heart was surprised by the bursts of singing, and she never thought that there were such beautiful men's ballads in the world.

"The song is a small way, I heard that there are a few great talents in the state city, the county lord, we rushed back this time, we must have a good life to take a look, I heard that the prince has awarded two middle-level martial arts books for the leader......"

Seeing that the county lord was disgusted, the maid laughed again, and then, as soon as the wind of words changed, her voice quickly picked up the words, and a strong look of yearning welled up on her face.

Hearing the words of the maid, the girl in red was also quite moved, she was born with the best martial arts and poetry, and this triennial poetry event will start, and Fang is specially returning from the sect.

However, looking at the fading boat and thinking of the singing voice of the talented man, Zhao Man'er felt for the first time that the song was also strangely interesting.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom!"

Looking at the splendid boat that gradually disappeared, Xu Ming felt slightly stunned, muttered in his mouth, let the breeze blow, and stood quietly on the bow of the boat, with thousands of thoughts.

Anyang Mansion City, Longmen Inn.

"Tomorrow is the poetry feast, and then we will walk again. ”

Xu Ming, who got up from the bath bucket, put on dry clothes, his body and mind were slightly relaxed, tomorrow is the poetry feast, there is still time, Xu Ming doesn't mind resting for a day or two, which is also the reason why Xu Ming stayed at the Dragon Gate Inn.

As the largest rest house in Anyang Fucheng, anyone who enters the Longmen Inn does not have to worry about trivial matters, even if there is an enemy, they do not dare to come to make trouble, and they have food, wine and food, and there are many warriors who are generous and choose to stay here.