After the Daoist in Tsing Yi chased Yang Yi through the entire valley, the sword momentum of the long sword weakened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although his internal strength is high, he can't maintain this kind of sharp sword momentum for too long, at this time, the sword momentum is weak, and a breath of true qi is suddenly discharged, and he has already fainted without Yang Yi making a move.

Yang Yi laughed, lifted him up, walked to Aoba's side, and said with a smile: "This white-skinned old brother, you, the Taoist senior brother, are good at swordsmanship, but unfortunately it is a little not very long-lasting." ”

He held the palm of the Tsing Yi Daoist and did not make a force to still make a force, but the Tsing Yi Daoist broke away from his palm and slowly flew towards the green leaves.

Aoba hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, looked down and saw that his senior brother was drooping his head, his limbs were hanging down and unconscious, and he exclaimed, "Yang Yi, what did you do to my senior brother?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Your senior brother is so murderous, but unfortunately, instead of killing me, he himself was tired and fainted." ”

Qingye said angrily: "My senior brother in Tsing Yi can rank in the top fifty in my Taixu Sect with internal strength, how can it be because of who did it to cause him to lose his strength? You must have injured him!"

Yang Yi didn't bother to say more to him, and continued to walk towards the valley.

Seeing that he was leaving, Aoba shouted, "You can't go!

Yang Yi shook his head and smiled: "If I say that I hurt your Taixu disciple, I will kill you, whether you dare to leave me or not, then I have to say another thing!"

Aoba was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "No matter how powerful the Taishi Mansion is, it has to be reasonable!"

Yang Yi didn't bother to say more to him, and said with a smile: "Goodbye!"

In a flash, he disappeared into the valley.

Aoba had the heart to catch up, but thinking that even if he caught up, it would be useless, and he was worried about the safety of his senior brother, so he had to take his senior brother back to Ziyang Temple first.

He was unwilling, and shouted at the valley that Yang Yi entered: "Yang Yi, even if you are a martial arts master, when you see my third senior brother, you will know what despair is!"

Yang Yi, who had already walked out of the valley, moved his ears and listened to Aoba's voice into his ears.

"This kid knows that I am a martial arts master, and he still talks like this, it seems that his third senior brother must be a little difficult to provoke. ”

Suddenly I thought about it, and it was a little wrong, "As far as I know, Shuang'er's third senior brother is indeed a great grandmaster master, but this person has been stationed in Taixumen in the past few years, and he has gone down the mountain very rarely, so shouldn't Zhang Daoran come here today?"

Zhang Daoran is Qin Shuang's third senior brother, this person is amazingly talented, at the age of fifty, he has become a martial arts master, and Shi Duxiu, the holy hand of the doctor, is called "the two heroes of the medical way." ”

"Medicine" refers to Shi Duxiu, and "Dao" refers to Zhang Daoran.

Zhang Daoran has never been defeated in his life since he left the school, even in the hands of the great master, he has also escaped several lives, and he is famous and a rising star.

"If such a character comes to Dangyang Mountain, I'm afraid there will really be a tough battle to fight!"

Yang Yi thought for a while, and then felt that something was not right, "If it is for the sake of my identity as an inspector of the Taishi Mansion, I can actually drive Zhang Daoran to sit in the layout? ”

He was drunk at this time, and he didn't bother to think about it for a while, "Let's go and see, if Zhang Daoran comes, it would be better, I really want to talk to him!"

Thinking in my head, I kept walking, and when I stopped, a small lake appeared in front of me.

There is a small courtyard by the lake, thatched houses, fence walls, there are a few small vegetables in the yard, and there is a black dog lying next to the side vegetables, and several old hens want to peck at the vegetables several times, but they are all driven away by the black dog.

There was a tree in the yard, and an old lady was sitting under the tree with the soles of her shoes.

This is a very ordinary small farm yard, even the old lady in the yard is indeed the costume of the old peasant lady, and there is no disharmony at all.

Yang Yi's body suddenly stopped.

He slowly walked to the gate of the small courtyard, hesitated, and reached out to push open the fence gate.

Yang Yi rarely hesitated to do things in his life, but today he was a little hesitant.

The old lady heard the sound of pushing the door, put down the soles of her shoes, looked up at Yang Yi, and grinned, revealing a few scattered teeth, "Are you here?"

Yang Yi said: "I'm here!"

The old lady stood up tremblingly, bent over and smiled: "I have been clean here for several years, and few people have always come to the door, a few days ago there was a little Taoist priest who accompanied me to drink a bowl of tea, and a little girl beat my back, I didn't expect you to come again today." ”

Yang Yi saw her get up and hurriedly helped her up.

The old lady smiled: "No need, no need, I can still walk." ”

She trembled and took out a basket of peaches from the house, washed a few plates on the small table in a small basin, and said to Yang Yi: "There are no good things at home, just a few peaches sent by others, you can eat a few!"

These peaches are the peaches guarded by the old bamboo man, and some of them are ripe once in a hundred years, some are ripe once in ten years, and some are ripe once in a thousand years, all of which are mixed together.

Yang Yi looked at these peaches, shook his head and said, "I can't afford to eat them!"

The old lady smiled and said, "What is this kid talking about? What does it mean that you can't afford to eat?"

Yang Yi shook his head and said: "These peaches, if I eat one, you will lose a day of life, so I can't afford to eat them." ”

The old lady sighed, "Are you a child of prudence?"

Yang Yi said: "The old lady's eyes are correct. ”

The old lady smiled and said, "What kind of eyes? Now it's just a pair of presbyopia." ”

She picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of tea for Yang Yi, "You children, give you peaches, you don't eat them, you just drink a bowl of tea and run away, and you don't even eat, it's a bit excessive." ”

Although she said too much, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes showed a smile, "Boy, it's getting late, let's have a meal here." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I met the old lady today, and this meal is definitely going to be eaten." He suddenly relaxed, picked up the tea bowl and drank the tea in one gulp, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and looked like he was doing a big job, "Old lady, where is your kitchen? It's not me bragging, my cooking skills are the best in the world, and today I will show your old man." ”

The old lady clapped her hands and laughed: "You kid, it's more interesting than Shen Xing." When he was cautious about taking my pulse and healing my illness, he said that he wanted to cook a meal for me, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, so he had to plant a few peaches instead. I didn't expect his son to be able to cook, now I really want to try your Yang family's craftsmanship. ”

Yang Yi said: "Look at it!"

When the dishes had already occupied the entire tabletop, Yang Yi, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen, wiped his hands and smiled: "Old lady, how are my dishes?"

The old lady smiled: "Although I haven't eaten it yet, just by smelling the taste, I know that it must be delicious." ”

She smiled and took out a small bottle of wine from under the small table, with a small sly look in her eyes, "These children don't let me drink, how do they know that I have secretly hidden several bottles a long time ago." ”

She looked at Yang Yi, "Stinky boy, you are not allowed to tell them." ”

Yang Yi laughed: "Definitely not to say it!"

This table of rice was basically eaten by Yang Yi, and the old lady just ate a shallow small plate and drank a sip of wine.

After eating and washing all the pots and pans, Yang Yi said goodbye to the old lady.

The old lady didn't give him away, but said, "Boy, you are very good, a good son born by Shen Xing!"

She pointed to a bluestone hall behind her and said with a smile: "Are you looking for a little Taoist priest? ”

Yang Yi smiled: "I have something to do with him!"

The old lady waved her hand and said, "Go!"

Yang Yi bowed and took his leave.

The bluestone hall stood on the hill by the lake, and Yang Yi took a few steps and had already reached the bottom of the mountain.

Since he saw the old lady, his mood was agitated, and he had no intention of looking at the scenery in this vicinity, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, he took a few steps and had already arrived at the door of the bluestone hall.

(To be continued.) )