Chapter 6 Yan Zhao

The old man who set up the stall was very talkative, and when he saw that Ren Wandering was a foreigner, he said casually: "Little brother, is it to visit relatives or friends in Zhongwei?"

Ren Wandering came back to her senses and said with a smile: "Uncle, you came here for some trivial things, have you been here for some years?"

Lao Zhangtou smiled and said: "Yes, for a lifetime, this is my home!" Lao Zhangtou took a puff of homemade dry smoke on the stove of roast mutton, leisurely spit out a thick eye circle, and asked: "Young man, I see that you are a Jianghu person, right?"

Ren Piaoping smiled and said, "Uncle, good eyesight!" Suddenly remembering the roar of the sand today, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Uncle, I want to ask a question, will the sand make a loud noise?" Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lao Zhangtou laughed, but he was choked by a puff of smoke, and after a long time, Ren Wandering quickly got up and gently pounded his back.

Lao Zhangtou was finally able to speak, and said: "You're talking about Shatuo, it's not every day, you can hear it when you slide down from the sand dunes when the weather is good." ”

Only then did Ren Piaoping understand why the bell rang when Yan Yuntian slipped from the sand dunes during the day today, and said, "No wonder!"

Old man Zhang sighed and said: "If only my unsuccessful son had you so modest and considerate, I don't need my old man to come out and suffer, you don't know, when you were young, you fell into this arthritis problem, and when the day is a little cold, it hurts and feels uncomfortable." As he spoke, he sat down closer to the fire.

Ren Piaoping smiled and asked again: "I heard that twenty years ago, there was a cadre of men and horses in the Tengger Desert called 'Yan Zhao Thirty-six Horsemen'?"

The old man suddenly stopped smiling, looked Ren Wandering up and down, lowered his head again, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the endless night sky in the direction of the Tengger Desert, and recalled: "There was also a young man from other places, who was also a Jianghu person, who came here with a silver token in his hand, and asked the old man the same question you are asking now, but then I never saw the young man again, and the young man's surname was Ren. ”

Ren Piaoping was shocked, only to feel a 'buzz' in her head, and couldn't help but touch the silver token sewn in the mezzanine of her clothes with her hand, the golden arrow, the silver gun, and the scimitar......

Zhengse, Ren Piaoping asked: "Uncle, do you know who that person is?"

Lao Zhangtou saw Ren Wanderer's nervousness, and said: "It's old, the old man asked at that time, but I don't remember it clearly, it seems that he came from the land of Yan Zhao." ”

Ren Piaoping's face was suspicious, and he unconsciously read in his mouth: "Yan Zhao?" said in his heart: Isn't Yan Zhao Zhili (now Hebei)?, Gyeonggi Heavy Land.

Lao Zhangtou continued: "The land of Yan Zhao controls the Great Wall in the north, the Yellow River in the south, the Taihang in the west, and the Bohai Sea in the east. ”

Ren Piaoping continued: "There is also the famous Zhuo County general Zhang Fei who 'roared at the head of the Dangyang Bridge and drank the water from the bridge and flowed backwards'. ”

Lao Zhangtou suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Little brother, no one has mentioned the 'Yan Zhao Thirty-six Horse' for many years, and now people have almost forgotten it, or it is just a legend. ”

Ren Wandering smiled indifferently and said, "I'm just asking casually, if the uncle doesn't want to say it, forget it." With that, he got up and left.

Lao Zhangtou hurriedly stopped him and said, "Little brother, don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”

Ren Wandering seemed to retreat, and then sat down again. Only then did Lao Zhangtou open the chatterbox, and he was smoking a dry cigarette while chattering. It's just that what Lao Zhangtou said is not more fresh than what the old man of Longmen said, but there is one thing that aroused his interest, that is, the old nest of Yan Zhao Thirty-six Riders back then was the Valley of Injuries with Hurt Flowers.

After listening to the story, after thanking Lao Zhangtou, Ren Piaoping bought some golden silk jujube bags and gave them to Chang Xiaoyu and them to take back.

In the middle of the night, the stars are scarce, and the moon is as bright as water.

Back to Saijiangnan, under the leadership of the guy, he went to his room, Ren Piaoping, who pushed the door open, almost couldn't believe his eyes, wasn't the person sitting on the chair Yan Wushuang who was still worried about his own talents?

Ren Piaoping said happily: "Miss Yan, I really didn't expect to meet you here, hey, why don't you see the hairpin I gave you on your head?"

Yan Wushuang smiled: "Oh, I forgot to bring it, are you okay this time?"

Ren Piaoping smiled, and said, "Not good!"

Yan Wushuang complained: "Since Songshan Shaolin parted, Gongzi seems to have a new confidant. ”

Ren Piaoping turned his back to Yan Wushuang and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Yan Wushuang said: "Could it be that Gongzi really doesn't know my good intentions for you?" After the word 'heart' was finished, Yan Wushuang suddenly made a move.

Ren Wandering smiled, her body unfolded, and she had already dodged, and said, "Your Excellency finally can't help it?"

Yan Wushuang said, "You already know that I am not Yan Wushuang?" It was a man's voice that spoke, but his hand was not slow, and in an instant, it was already slapped with three palms.

Ren Piaoping smiled: "I have never given Yan Wushuang hairpin. Although Ren Piaoping smiled on his face, he really couldn't laugh in his heart, because the three palms of 'Yan Wushuang' were strange and fast, and there seemed to be no change on the surface, but he used the three words of "interception, cutting, and splitting" in the inner family exercises, but if it was only like this, Ren Piaoping would not be surprised, because when Ren Piaoping made a move, the three palms of 'Yan Wushuang' were completely different after making a move.

The third palm used the 'poke' of the 'Yang family's marksmanship', and the 'poke' had reached Ren Piaoping's chest, and Ren Piaoping stretched his body around the back of 'Yan Wushuang' within a stone's reach.

But Ren Piaoping was smiling bitterly, the left arm of 'Yan Wushuang' seemed to be soft and boneless, and it actually pierced out from under 'her's left rib in reverse.

Now, 'Yan Wushuang's left hand was stuck in Ren Piaoping's throat.

'Yan Wushuang' was laughing, sneering, and said, "I really don't know what my precious granddaughter likes about you, is there no one in the Central Plains martial arts anymore." ”

Ren Piaoping turned a deaf ear to the words of 'Yan Wushuang', even when 'Yan Wushuang' left, he didn't even notice when he left, in this battle, Ren Piaoping couldn't even take the other party's three palms.

Ren Wandering was already at a loss, as if the left hand of 'Yan Wushuang' was still stuck in his throat, and Mu Li was on the spot.

At this time, the door opened, Yan Yuntian looked at Ren Piaoping, who was standing woodenly, and at the same time, Ouyang Zi also rushed in and said, "Brother Ren, what's wrong with you?"

Ren Piaoping's eyes finally had a hint of reaction, and she smiled, but it was more ugly than crying, and said, "I'm sorry, I scared you." Then he sat down in his chair with a slump of slump.

Ouyang Zi asked again: "What's the matter, Brother Ren, what's going on?"

Ren Piaoping was speechless, his right hand held Ouyang Zi's left hand, originally he wanted to comfort Ouyang Zi, who was frightened by himself, but suddenly found that his hand was trembling uncontrollably.

Of course, Ouyang Zi also felt it, but she suddenly stopped flustering, and actually used her right hand to hold Ren Piaoping's trembling right hand tightly. And Ren Piaoping's hands no longer trembled, Ren Piaoping looked at Ouyang Zi in surprise, and a trace of emotion swept through her heart.

Sometimes, women are much stronger than men, but women don't say it and men don't want to admit it.

Ouyang Zi no longer asked Ren Piaoping what was wrong, looked at Yan Yuntian, who was still silent and contemplative at the door, burst into tears and smiled, and said, "Hey, Yan Yuntian, where is Chang Xiaoyu?"

Yan Yuntian said: "Brother Ren, did the right person easily defeat you?"

Ren Piaoping said: "You saw it?"

Yan Yuntian said: "No, when I came back, I saw a figure flash in your window, and when I chased after me, I only saw a back, turned a street, and chased away." ”

Ouyang Zi said: "What are you talking about? By the way, when I was in the house just now, I suddenly noticed a figure flashing, as if someone had clicked on it, and I only felt drowsy, and I didn't wake up until I woke up." ”

Ren Wandering said, "Eh?" and said, "How do you know that I was easily defeated by that man?"

This is for Yan Yuntian.

Yan Yuntian's sunny face, which was rarely sad, was extremely melancholy at the moment, and after thinking for a long time, he said word by word: "Just because he is Yan Zhao." ”

Ren Piaoping was even more puzzled, and Ouyang Zi asked, "Yan Zhao, isn't Yan Zhao a place name?"

A strange expression flashed on Yan Yuntian's face, and he said, "No, Yan Zhao is a personal name, a name that everyone in the desert knew twenty years ago, a true master of the Tengger Desert, the true master of the 'Yan Zhao Thirty-six Horse'." ”