On the 28th, it was cloudy, and there was a light rain in the desert, which was very cool. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Mo finished wiping the table and chairs, sprinkled water and swept the floor, turned his head to look at the old yellow calendar, and found that the old yellow calendar had been changed, and the original Yi and Ji were coated with a layer of ink, and the old yellow calendar was written next to it:

It is advisable to enjoy the moon and drink, taboo, go out to kill.

Well, Wu Mochong is 100% sure that this was done by Mrs. Yang, otherwise, who would be so boring.

Sure enough, Wu Mochong saw Mrs. Yang, at this moment Mrs. Yang had something stuffed in her stomach, it seemed to be something like a pillow, dressed with a big belly, a pair of mustaches stuck to her mouth, and she was wearing a golden body, as if she was a rich man with a big belly.

"Who, the shopkeeper, called your boss out, what is Yang Qiu's. Mrs. Yang stepped on the chair that Wu Mochong had just wiped and said very imposingly.

"Yo, uncle, you are looking for our shopkeeper, may I ask, who are you?" Wu Mochong said very cooperatively.

"You don't even know me, I'm Yu'er's father, he Yang Qiu didn't say a word about the girl who kidnapped me, can I not settle accounts with him?" Mrs. Yang glared, but Wu Mochong looked at it and wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh.

"Okay, then you wait, I'll inform the shopkeeper. Wu Mo rushed upstairs and shouted:

"Shopkeeper, Mrs. Yang and his father are here. ”

After that, Wu Mochong went downstairs, beckoned the chef to soup dumplings, and went to eat dark dishes that were difficult to swallow, today the soup dumplings were in a good mood, and he actually made a big pot of dishes, but there were a few flies and unknown flying insects floating in it, which made Wu Mochong look at a glance, and he had no appetite.

"You kid, why don't you think I'm not making a good meal?" the soup dumplings seemed to be unhappy.

"There's bugs. Wu Mochong pointed to a few flying insects in the soup and said.

"Hmph, love to eat or not, you boys, starve you three times, see if you eat or not. "Tang Bao went to enjoy his dark dishes by himself.

Yang Qiu went downstairs, looked at Mrs. Yang who was dressed as an old man, her head grew again, and asked there: "I am Yang Qiu, who are you, what are you doing?"

"You ask me who I am, I am your father-in-law, Yu'er is my girl, you don't even know your father-in-law?" Mrs. Yang said, pointing to herself.

"It turned out to be an old man, a rare guest, so what do you want to eat today?" Yang Qiu said with a smile.

"Do you think I haven't eaten anything when I grow up, do you think your father-in-law is a gluttonous cat?" Mrs. Yang said with a glare, and with the sticky beard, Wu Mo felt panicked from afar.

"Well, apples, pears, coke, cantaloupe, I'm going out today, and I can bring a lot of delicious fruits by the way. Yang Qiu said.

"Let's go, go early and come back early, don't pay attention to troubles, meet someone who can talk, be reasonable as much as possible. Mrs. Yang said, licking her lips with her tongue, and the delicious fruit seemed to arouse the cravings in her body.

Yang Qiu laughed: "Reasonable? You reason with him, he plays scoundrel with you, you play scoundrel with him, he talks to you about the rules, you talk to him about the rules, he talks to you about martial arts, you talk to him about martial arts, he talks to you about knives, you talk to him about knives, and in the end, everything has to be solved with fists. ”

Wu Mochong and Tangbao nodded on the side, agreeing deeply.

Yang Qiu and Wu Mochong packed up their things and prepared to go to the Fang family in the Central Plains Nine Sects to refine medicine, to inquire about the situation, originally this kind of thing, Yang Qiu never had to go, recruit a first-class killer to finish the work, and finish the matter as soon as he took the money, but this Wu Mochong next to him didn't seem to have a very flexible brain, so he had to see if that Fang Wuqian was a hero in the martial arts, and if it was a hero, he would have to let that Fang Wuqian go.

Yang Qiu was quite helpless, so he had to take Wu Mochong to see what the real rivers and lakes were like, and what kind of people deserved to be called heroes.

The Fang family in the Nine Gates of the Central Plains is famous for refining medicine. The medicine refined by their family is not invasive and has good curative effect, and the price is also cheap, controlling more than half of the industry in the whole world, and it is a necessary medicine for every martial arts person who walks the rivers and lakes, as long as it is a medicine called out in the martial arts, they can basically refine it.

The Fang family is not the strongest, but if it is compared to the financial resources, the Fang family will not let it go.

The main hall of the alchemy Fang family is located in Jinniu Town, which is dozens of miles away from the desert, there are no sects in Jinniu Town, only the Fang family in the nine sects is stationed in Jinniu Town.

Although in recent years, a few of them have gradually become stronger, and there is a suspicion of breaking away from the court, but after all, the family is big, and all aspects must be taken into account, after all, the world is still controlled by the court, and it is not so easy to leave the court and enter the martial arts.

And the Fang family also bore the brunt of it because of its wealth, and it was also the target of the other eight sects, however, the old-school Fang Zuye died violently for no reason because of his arrogant personality, otherwise, it was not Fang Wujian who could control the entire family now.

Wu Mochong followed Yang Qiu all the way, asking some reasons for the rivers and lakes along the way, he was just a rookie about the strange things in the rivers and lakes, he wanted to know about the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of rivers and lakes, although Yang Qiu has always lived in seclusion, he is a clear man for the rivers and lakes.

Speaking of the two factions of good and evil, Wu Mochong was particularly interested.

"What is the Righteous Alliance, is there still an Evil Alliance?" Wu Mochong asked.

Yang Qiu replied: "The Decent Alliance is formed by some decent people in name, Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Huashan, and Taishan all belong to their so-called famous and decent families. And you're right, since there is a Justice Alliance, there must also be an Evil Alliance, and the Evil Alliance is composed of the Demon Sect, the Sun Moon God Sect, the Ghost Holy Gate, etc., and some small sects such as the Flame Gate, although the scale is not as good as the Righteous Alliance, but once the fight starts, it is difficult to say, the Righteous Alliance is not necessarily the opponent of these Evil Alliances. ”

"Why is that?" Wu Mochong didn't understand.

"Heh, decent people fight and talk about the rules, they are in the way of themselves, they don't need third-rate methods, they want face more than life, but the people of the evil sect don't care about those dead rules, it's good to win you, what moves are indiscriminate, they use these moves. Yang Qiu smiled.

"Are these martial arts decent, evil sects all masters, flying around in the sky all day long, not agreeing with the sword light and sword shadow, so does this river and lake also have the eighteen palms of the dragon, the nine yin scriptures, the great shift of the universe, and the blue blood swordsmanship?" Wu Mochong remembered the martial arts novels he read in the other world, and he longed to be a hero in his heart.

"I haven't heard of any messy martial arts you said, but the martial arts of the rivers and lakes are as vast as a sea of smoke, who knows what kind of martial arts you said come from, maybe I haven't heard of it. Now the martial arts are circulating, the most powerful martial arts is called immortality and immortality, practiced to the fullest, enough to enter the mythical realm, but, unfortunately, this book is only known for its name, every time it appears is also once in a hundred years, occasionally short-lived, according to some gossip in the martial arts, if someone once gets this exercise, they must quietly hide to practice, a practice is decades, hundreds of years, will definitely not be born. Yang Qiu said.

"Can a person live for hundreds of years?" Wu Mochong was a little unconvinced.

"Haha, why can't you live for hundreds of years, according to some of the strength of the rivers and lakes, the bottom is the third-rate, that is, our current reckless martial arts. The upper is the second rate, and if the second rate will have internal strength, the strength is much stronger than the third rate. First-class, the transition from internal strength to true qi, as long as you reach first-class, you will enter the circle of mythical martial arts, and there is basically no place where you can't go. Further up is the top, peerless, legendary, legend, myth five realms, each level has three grades, divided into upper, middle and lower. Generally, after people in the martial arts break through the first-class, they have true qi and their lives increase significantly, in contrast, if ordinary people can live for a hundred years, those first-class masters can increase the age of one or two jiazi, of course, the higher the level of practice, the longer they live. From the perspective of martial arts, there are only some sects of worship, or some old monsters raised in the court by certain countries, who have lived for hundreds of years and experienced one or two catastrophes. Those people's martial arts are world-famous, they don't make a move easily, and when they make a move, they shake the mountains and destroy the rivers with one palm, and a small character like you can use their hands and feet to kill tens of millions of people. Yang Qiu said.

"Didn't you live for nearly six hundred years, what kind of old monster is this? So what is the Great Tribulation?" Wu Mochong heard for the first time that there was still a calamity in martial arts.

"I heard about this catastrophe from the mouths of the older generation, it's like a martial arts apocalypse, once every three hundred years, but I don't know what's going on, it's terrible anyway. Yang Qiu said about the martial arts tribulation, but there was some distress on his face.

Wu Mochong didn't understand why the shopkeeper stopped talking about the martial arts catastrophe, as if he had something on his mind.

Wu Mochong listened while absorbing the knowledge of the rivers and lakes, he had a yearning for these legendary people in the rivers and lakes, as long as he worked hard and practiced peerless martial arts, he could cover the world with miraculous skills, sweep the world, live him hundreds of years old, beat whoever he was unhappy with, eat meat in large chunks, drink in large chunks, this is the ideal life.

Wu Mochong also learned that according to the level of martial arts, it is also divided into eight levels, and each level is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, according to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the universe is desolate, the absurd word flow exercise method is the most scummy, and the heavenly word flow exercise method is the strongest, and the above Yang Qiu mentioned the immortality immortal immortal magic skill, which is only the lower grade of the earth word flow exercise, as for the heaven word flow exercise, Yang Qiu has been mixed with the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, he has never heard of it, whose sect, or which country's court will have the heaven word flow exercise.

"Shopkeeper, do you belong to the Decent Alliance, or the Evil Alliance, or to the Imperial Court?" Wu Mochong asked.

"Yang Qiu of the Murder Inn does not belong to any alliance, nor does it belong to any alliance's provocation. Yang Qiu said in high spirits.

"Could it be that the shopkeeper is famous in the rivers and lakes, and he is also the master who destroys mountains and rivers with one palm?" Wu Mochong somewhat admired the shopkeeper in front of him.

"No, that's because I have a particularly powerful sworn brother, his name is Zhuang Bifan, I will see him in the future, please ask him to repay the money, he has not paid back the five taels of silver borrowed for more than 20 years, and he still wants to be shameless?" Yang Qiu mentioned his brother, and he was angry.

"Oh, isn't his martial arts quite high?" Wu Mochong asked, he was a little interested in this Zhuang Bifan, since the shopkeeper was so prestigious in the rivers and lakes, then his sworn brother, is he also the same coquettish?

"Wrong, I don't know if his martial arts are high, I only know one thing, his mouth is very powerful. Yang Qiu smiled.

"The mouth is very powerful, can the mouth be used to fight?"

"Why not, he's going to brag. My reputation with him was blown out by him, and you said it was not powerful. Yang Qiu laughed.

Oh, it turns out that this Zhuang Bifan is a braggart king, I know, Wu Mo said in his heart.

"Why didn't you have a child with Mrs. Yang?" Wu Mochong wondered, both of them were in their forties, why did they have no children under their knees?

"Who said I didn't, I have a stubborn son, named Yang Shaolin, who doesn't like to stay in the inn, and yearns for the prosperity of the rivers and lakes, and went to the rivers and lakes two years ago. If you meet a naughty kid on the rivers and lakes, who knows how to kneel and beg for mercy when he gets into trouble, and often shouts "My father is Yang Qiu of the Murder Inn, and my grandfather is the five elders of the Central Plains, who dares to mess with me", that is my son. When Yang Qiu talked about his son, he was bigger than when he saw his wife.

Wu Mochong shook his head with a smile, this Yang Shaolin is obviously a spoiled second ancestor.

The two walked for a day, ate a bowl of noodles in the middle, approached dusk, and finally came to Jinniu Town, it is said that there is a golden bull buried under Jinniu Town that can lay golden eggs, however, many people have been looking for a long time and have not found it. This rumor made Jinniu Town extremely prosperous, and merchants and martial arts people gathered, Wu Mo Chong met many martial arts people with strange weapons on their backs, and there were also some brothels and restaurants that solicited business.

As soon as he entered Jinniu Town, Wu Mochong had a dinging sound in his mind, he closed his eyes and checked it casually, and the map above was updated again, showing that he came to Jinniu Town, the map of Jinniu Town, unlocked twenty percent.

What is the meaning of boring maps and boring explanations, is it because I am afraid that I will have Alzheimer's disease, and I am afraid that I will not be able to return home if I give a map? Wu Mochong really wants to cancel this annoying map in his mind, it is annoying, it is annoying.

Don't think about it so much, just focus on what's in front of you.

The Fang family of alchemy is located in the center of Jinniu Town, a rather magnificent brother, the door is written by the ancestors "Hundred Herbs for the Fang" four grass gold characters, outside a line of four blue-robed swordsmen, all bee waist ape arms, look calm, holding a three-foot-long sword at the door, there is a pair of three-meter-high stone lions in front of the door quite imposing town around.

Although the Fang family of refining medicine also belongs to the martial arts, it is more for the court, so its existence is very embarrassing, and it does not dare to speak loudly in the martial arts.

Although this is the case, but the Fang family's medicine has a good effect, so, when the people in the martial arts meet, they will always give some face, after all, the life on the knife edge, no one is afraid of getting injured one day, sometimes, a small bottle of Jinchuang medicine, that is a life-saving thing.