Chapter Seventy-Four: The Long Street
Yang Yi, who had just opened his eyes, seemed to wake up in a long, deep dream, and just woke up to see Yang Shenxing and the long-haired Taoist.
Although he was a little puzzled about why Yang Shen was with the long-haired Taoist, he was still immersed in the afterglow of the long dream at this time, and he was still searching for the trace of understanding in his mind, so he didn't ask too much.
Yang Shenxing knew Yang Yi's state very well, because he often encountered this situation in his early years, and he knew it very well. didn't say much, just walked slowly first, and the long-haired Taoist and Yang Yi slowly followed behind him.
Yang Yi's yellow horse and halberd were also in Yang Yi's hands, but the old father was in front, Yang Yi didn't dare to ride a horse and hold Ge, so he had to lead the horse suffix.
An hour later, the three of them arrived at the gate of the imperial capital, and Yang Yi really woke up at this time. For a while, I only felt that the sky was high and the clouds were wide, the breeze was around the body, and the whole body was extremely transparent, and I felt that I was completely gone. The martial arts obstacles and knowledge obstacles accumulated over the years are completely absent at this time, and the dust in my heart is not there, leaving only a little wisdom.
Yang Yi looked at the crowd of people coming and going at the city gate, his heart was unspeakable, and he laughed softly.
Seeing Yang Yi like this, the long-haired Daoist sighed in his heart, knowing that Yang Yi had digested all the feelings of enlightenment, and in a few years, there would be another young martial arts master in the world.
It is rumored that there are two dragons and one worm in the Taishi's mansion, saying that Yang Da Yang Er has the demeanor of the Taishi back then, which can be described as the double dragon of Yangmen, but the third prince in front of him is a living rice worm, greedy and lustful, extremely unbearable, and the long-haired Taoist also agreed with this statement a day ago, but now he only looks at the sky and sighs, and says "If the rumors are not credible!"
He was horrified by this rumor.
The three of them followed the flow of people into the city.
Dahan Kyoto is extremely prosperous, the city gate is full of people coming and going, and there is a hustle and bustle, it is said that Yang Shenxing is dressed in a purple robe and jade belt. The little colonel at the city gate just now would definitely come to bow down, but when Yang Shenxing walked through the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city turned a blind eye, and they didn't even see anyone in front of him, and Yang Shenxing seemed to be invisible.
Even the long-haired Taoist passed in front of him, and the soldiers guarding the city did not see it. Guy because the two of them have entered the Tao from the martial arts, from the body to the spirit, the gatekeeper Xiaoding and the surrounding people have been blocked from perceiving, so they can't be found, although Yang Yi is now new to this way, but for the magic of the reason is still not able to use it freely, and the yellow horse snorts and neighses, which is extremely conspicuous, and the first thing that the gatekeeper Xiaoding sees is Yang Yi.
Yang Yi is well-known in Kyoto. This little Ding guarding the city is very familiar, and said with a smile to Yang Yi: "The third prince is coming back from the city?" The Han people have a hard temper, and they are not very inferior to the royal family and nobles, high-ranking officials and prominent families, and there are often scenes of woodcutters and princesses arguing, beggars and kings and grandsons scolding, although Yang Yi's identity is expensive, this little school only regards him as an ordinary person, and it is natural to greet him when they meet. It's like the big brother next door.
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Second Brother Huang is on an errand today?"
The little colonel who guarded the city said: "Isn't it, the old grandson is on an errand in the morning." It's my errand in the afternoon, but the third son is going hunting again today?
Yang Yi had just said a few words to Second Brother Huang, and there were already people in the city behind him shouting and scolding, "Your mother, lead the horse to block the way, don't go quickly!"
"It's not a thing to guard the door. Don't get out of the way yet!"
Second Brother Huang's face changed, and he bowed his head and apologized to the people behind him, "That's good!
Yang Yi smiled and said: "Second Brother Huang, I'm busy with you, brother will go home." ”
Second Brother Huang waved his hand and said, "Let's talk again when you have time, say hello to the old lady for me! If you scold Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will give you a hurry!"
Yang Yi laughed and passed the city gate.
The quarrel between Second Brother Huang and the passers-by was still loud in the back, "Your grandma, if I hadn't been on an errand today, I would have to let you know how powerful Second Master Huang is!"
Not to be outdone, "Your mother, if Lao Tzu wasn't in a hurry to do business today, I would have to beat you with a peach blossom on your face!"
"Your grandmother's business is amazing! Be careful that Lao Tzu won't let you into the city!"
"Damn, don't you let you try it in the city!"
"Damn, you have the ability to win or lose in the duel arena in the city at night!"
"Just go, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"
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The Han people are so fierce that they are so strong.
Because of such a delay, Yang Shenxing and the long-haired Taoist in front of him had already gone away. After Yang Yi led the horse and walked for a while, he came to a long street, this street is called Bafang Street, which is extremely wide and lively, Qinglou wine shops are blooming everywhere, and there are many street vendors on the street, and the noise is loud.
On this street, there are all kinds of people from the three religions and nine streams, and Yang Yi sometimes feels uncomfortable in the Taishi's mansion, so he will carry a small medicine box to set up a stall on the street, practice medical consultation, and treat people, so he is very familiar with this street. After walking on the street for a while, I was nodding and greeting a few old acquaintances on the street, when I was greeted by a Taoist.
This is a very tall old Taoist, with long white eyebrows, hair like silver, eyes like a godless, chaotic and empty, so that people look at it, and their hearts fall into it involuntarily.
Yang Yi glanced at him. After being stunned for a moment, he tried his best to collect his mind, and the Confucian and Taoist mental methods were running rapidly, and he snorted, and forcibly withdrew his gaze.
The old Taoist sighed softly, stepped forward, shook the dust in his hand, and said with a smile: "But the third son?"
The noise around him flew away like a tide, and the vendors on the street, the green building next to the vendor, and the casino next to the green building all disappeared in Yang Yi's field of vision, and only the tall old Taoist in front of him filled his eyes.
After the Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yi's eyes, Yang Yi had already turned over and got on the horse, when the Taoist made a surprised sound, Yang Yi had already copied the halberd in his hand, and when the Taoist asked "But the third son" This sentence, Huang Huma has moved forward quickly, rushing to the old Taoist outside the three zhang.
The yellow huss is fast, but it has already arrived in front of the old Taoist in a flash, but the halberd in Yang Yi's hand is hundreds of times faster than the yellow, and when the halberd goes down, it has reached the front chest of the old Taoist.
Seeing Yang Yi's thunderous and lightning halberd, the Taoist in front of him was even more surprised, "Oh! Yang Taishi has a good method!" With a slight flick of the dust in his hand, a bunch of white silk on the dust had already entangled the halberd stabbed by Yang Yi, and it was another shock, the halberd in Yang Yi's hand had been pulled out by him, and the old Taoist smiled: "How can the third prince be so murderous?"
"Boom!"
Yang Yi's long sword was already out of its sheath, stabbing straight into the throat of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist sighed: "Ah Shuang, this girl still said that you are not successful, I am still worried that I have wronged her, I never thought that Yang Taishi has three sons, and the son is like a dragon, but the old Taoist thinks badly!"
The speed at which he spoke was not fast, but after saying this, Yang Yi's long sword had not yet pierced in front of him.
The old Taoist slowly stretched out his right hand, and slowly flicked it on Yang Yi's lightning-fast long sword, and the next moment Yang Yi's long sword left his hand, and then Yang Yi's back sank, and the sound of "brush" came, and the Yitian sword was flicked by the old way, and it flew back into the scabbard.
Then Yang Yi's legs were cold, and when he looked at it again, the long halberd that had been taken away had been hung on the victory hook at some point.
Seeing that the things in front of him were changing rapidly, and the noise on the street was the same as at the beginning, and the few people who were greeting Yang Yi just now continued to wave to Yang Yi, as if it was just a dream just now.
Yang Yi broke out in a cold sweat.
"Who is this person?"
ps: I recommend my friends to make a masterpiece of nine yin mastery, and it is also a martial arts crossing, which is biased towards fantasy routines, and you can take a look if you like it. (To be continued.) )