In the secluded mountain pass, green and flowers are intertwined into a natural beauty, and a small wooden house stands there naturally, without being obtrusive at all, but adding a bit of beauty.

In the wooden house, one table, four stools, and one bed, it is extremely simple. On the bed, there was a man.

Suddenly, the man sat up abruptly, with a look of fear on his face. He looked around a little dazedly, and said to himself, "Are you saved? Who saved you?"

Standing up, the man felt a pang of weakness and reached out to help him on the bed. He shook his head vigorously to sober himself up two minutes. He saw tea on the table, walked over and drank it in a big gulp.

"You're awake. ”

The sudden sound startled Lin Changsheng. He looked sideways, and at the door, I don't know when there stood an old man in a green robe with a long beard. He looked carefully and found that this person was extremely handsome, but there was a rebelliousness in his eyes, which made Junya a little domineering and evil.

Exhaled, Lin Changsheng immediately got up and saluted: "Thank you for the rescue, Lin Changsheng is grateful, I don't know what the elder is called?"

The old man stared at him a few times, and threw a package over, which landed on his desk without a hint of shaking. His pupils shrank, and he was secretly surprised, this person was so steady.

"There was some food in the package. With a sentence of resignation, the old man bent and disappeared at the door in an instant. Lin Changsheng was surprised again: "What a quick light skill!"

He opened the package, took out a cake, and secretly thought, "Who is this old man?" While eating, Lin Changsheng couldn't stop being curious, paced out of the room, and looked at himself.

It's a small hill, and there's nothing but beautiful scenery and the occasional bird or beast. He shook his head secretly, it seems that he still has to go out and inquire about it.

After eating something in a hurry, Lin Changsheng regained some strength, he didn't dare to eat too much, after all, he was hungry and faint before, and eating too full was not good for his health.

Sit on the bed and slowly regain your strength.

Outside, it was slowly getting dark, and the old man didn't come back, he took some more things, and a pot of wine. Lin Changsheng walked up to the bed and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

The old man glanced at him, walked to the wooden table, and ate and drank himself. Lin Changsheng was speechless, so he had to walk to the opposite side, sit down, and ask, "Senior, I don't know what kind of place this is?"

The old man said: "Jiaxing." ”

"Jiaxing?" Lin Changsheng was extremely surprised, is there Jiaxing near Yunding Mountain? Why haven't you heard of it himself? He looked at the old man again, feeling quite strange. How can this old man feel familiar? Where have you seen it?

"Who are you, and why are you floating in the lake?" asked the old man.

Lin Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Floating in the lake?"

The old man looked at him strangely, frowned, and said, "What? Don't you know yourself? If it weren't for the old man passing by, you would have fed the fish and turtles a long time ago." ”

This...... Where does this begin?

Lin Changsheng's mind was confused all of a sudden. How could he be floating in the lake when he was trapped in the cellar......? Jiaxing, in the lake, the old man in the green robe...... Could it be ...... All of a sudden, he was a little short of breath, looked at the old man and said, "Dare to be a senior, is the surname Huang?"

The old man glanced at him unexpectedly and said, "Yes, the old man is Huang Yaoshi." ”

Jiaxing, the Condor Heroes!

Lin Changsheng shouted in surprise, crossing, how did he cross again? What is going on? His heart was extremely confused for a while, and he didn't answer Huang Yaoshi's words, and Huang Yaoshi didn't care, he ate and drank for a while. Soon, he finished eating, got up and said, "Boy, you can live here first, the old man has gone." ”

Lin Changsheng woke up, but Huang Yaoshi moved quickly, and when he looked up, there was still his shadow everywhere.

With a wry smile, Lin Changsheng didn't have the heart to eat and drink, and sat on the bed, and messy thoughts came out.

Crossing, actually crossing again, what's going on?

"Could it be that it's the Golden Page of Immortality......" he frowned, thinking secretly. At that time, my own situation, not to mention that I would definitely die, was similar. In this way, the golden page of immortality saved himself at a critical moment. It's just that this golden page still has a crossing function, which is really surprising to him. Moreover, you are still wearing the world of novels, which makes him even more contradictory.

Should I rejoice, or should I cry?

It took him a night before he calmed down. Anyway, it's not the first time, so let's be safe. Besides, there are no relatives and friends in that world, and there is nothing to be nostalgic for. But he also knew in his heart that he was afraid that he would have to wear it back sooner or later.

Sitting at the table, he ate some leftovers and strode out of the cabin. Seeing that Huang Yaoshi was nowhere to be seen, he thought about it and walked out of the mountain. Stepping out of the col, it was a small road, and after walking along the path for about a mile, it was a dirt road. Along the dirt road, he saw a small town and immediately walked towards it.

"There is no Cheng Ying beside Huang Yaoshi, I think the Condor has not started yet......"

In the town, Lin Changsheng didn't hear anything useful, so he could only go to Jiaxing. Around noon, he entered the city of Jiaxing. After walking all the way, he was also a little hungry, and just around a corner, he got into a restaurant.

When he went up to the second floor, Lin Changsheng was slightly stunned, walked to the window seat with a smile, and said, "Senior, you are also here." ”

Huang Yaoshi didn't speak, just nodded. Lin Changsheng was not polite to him, and sat opposite and ate. He said: "I heard that the predecessors are superb in martial arts and are respected as 'Eastern Evil', I don't know if the kid is lucky enough to ask for a lesson or two." ”

Huang Yaoshi was stunned for a moment, laughed inexplicably, and said, "Okay, okay." You kid have the guts. If you want to ask the old man for advice, let's catch up with the old man. ”

There was a jolt under his feet, and his body flew out of the window. Lin Changsheng laughed, also jumped up, jumped out of the window, and chased after him quickly.

Huang Yaoshi's body is ghostly, his steps are forward and backward, unpredictable, and he walks through the crowd like a wisp of breeze, swift and silent. Compared with his strange and unpredictable light skills, Lin Changsheng went straight and strode forward, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground every time he stepped on the ground, as if he was extremely hard.

The two of them walked more than ten steps before and after, walked farther and farther, and soon went out of the city gate and hurried in the direction of the mountain pass.

After a while, the mountain col was close in front of him, and Huang Yaoshi's feet stopped, and the Dao Phantom that he brought up returned to his body. He came back to his senses and said to Lin Changsheng, who had just stopped: "The internal strength is abundant, and the light work is also extremely good. I don't want to, there is a rising star like you on the rivers and lakes. ”

"The seniors have won the prize. Lin Changsheng clenched his fists and said eagerly: "Senior, please!"

Huang Yaoshi bowed slightly. He's an elder, and he doesn't do it first. Lin Changsheng was not polite, and after greeting him, his body jumped and struck with a flying step.

Huang Yaoshi's palm danced lightly, and with a snap, the two exchanged fists, he let out a light "huh", his arm shrank and pushed, and threw Lin Changsheng out.

He spun around in mid-air, his body stopped out of thin air, and he pressed down with his strength, and smashed Huang Yaoshi with the same punch.

Huang Yaoshi's body was wrong, his long sleeves flew, and his invisible strength rushed straight into Lin Changsheng's abdomen. His body shrank and moved sideways into the air, not waiting to land, Huang Yaoshi was already close to him, and struck with his palm.

Lin Changsheng's eyes narrowed, although he couldn't borrow strength under his feet, but Shengsheng stopped his body in the air. He crossed his hands and swung his left arm sharply, wiping out a flash of swordsmanship.

Huang Yaoshi's face was shocked, his body shook, and he flashed away. He gave him an interesting look and said, "Boy, you have a good trick. ”

Lin Changsheng exhaled and said, "The seniors have won the prize." He calmed his breath, stepped slightly, stepped forward slowly, waved his palms with both hands, and struck one after another.

Huang Yaoshi held the flute behind his back in his left hand, and waved his right palm quickly in front of him, like a butterfly wearing flowers, blocking Lin Changsheng's attacks one by one.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and there was a continuous sound of crackling in their palms, and the scattered strength faintly brought the flow of air, making a crisp sound. Lin Changsheng became faster and faster, his hands were as fast as electricity, and he was completely submerged in the phantom. Huang Yaoshi was breezy and calm, walking up and down with his right palm, shooting forward and back, so that he had no chance to take advantage of it.

After hundreds of moves, Lin Changsheng's feet suddenly swept down, and his palms pulled down, bringing up a palm shadow. Huang Yaoshi was slightly surprised, his body was vertical, but he suddenly felt a suction pull on him. He frowned, his left foot came out horizontally, and one foot sealed Lin Changsheng's sweep, and his right palm was like a sword, straight into Lin Changsheng's palm.

With a snap, Huang Yaoshi's body shook, but Lin Changsheng leaned back, turned over, fell to the ground, and took two steps back.

He glanced down at his sleeve, where there was an opening, and if it weren't for Huang Yaoshi's mercy, this palm would have been enough to break his arm. Exhaled, he clenched his fists and said, "Junior, thank you for the mercy of your seniors." ”

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and said, "Don't call the younger seniors, the old man who listens is upset." ”

Lin Changsheng smiled bitterly.

"Boy, your skills are not weak, and your skills are not bad, it's a pity. ”

Lin Changsheng was slightly stunned, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, what's a pity?

Huang Laoxie shook his head, didn't say much, turned around and walked into the col. Lin Changsheng was surprised, and thought secretly: "Could it be that Huang Laoxie has the intention of accepting himself as a disciple?"