"My silver ticket...... Jiang Yiyang muttered as he carefully pulled out the silver needle, afraid that he would damage the silver ticket by excessive force.

At this time, Ye Renjie also flew to the roof opposite the window on the second floor of the inn and shouted at him, "Jiang Shaoxia!"

Jiang Yiyang listened, 'Mr. Ye's dart head?!', he was lying on the table and pulling out the needle, he immediately stood up straight and picked up the sword book in his inner pocket and looked at it pretendly.

"Eh?" Jiang Yiyang turned his head and looked out the window, "It turned out to be Mr. Ye's dart head, it's strange, I'm studying the sword spectrum, hehehe......" was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward with a smile and pushed open the other half of the window, "Come on, come in, come in, come in, come in." "It's strange to open the window for guests to sit.

Ye Renjie looked at him and thought: I was going to recruit him to be a dart master, but I just got into trouble with Bing Niangzi's gang, and he was still young, maybe something would happen...... That's it.

"No, I'm just here to thank you again for your help. ”

"Mr. Ye, you're polite...... Jiang Yiyang smiled on the surface, but muttered in his heart, 'Hey, why is this bald donkey so verbose......

Ye Renjie shook his hands. "Farewell!"

"Farewell!" Jiang Yiyang replied. 'Let's go......

Ye Renjie was about to jump, when he suddenly remembered what else to say, and turned his face again and said, "By the way......"

Jiang Yiyang was about to close the window, but he was stunned for a moment, and replied impatiently: "Eh......? No... No", he suddenly lost a cold, and immediately squeezed out a smiling face...... Mr. Ye, please speak..."

"That woman is the Ice Lady of the Snow Mountain Sect, and it's best not to fight head-on next time you meet her. Ye Renjie knows that this ice lady has deep internal skills, and if she really fights, even if Jiang Yiyang has a black marten, she may not necessarily be her opponent.

Jiang Yiyang frowned, "Snow Mountain Sect? The tone was slightly arrogant, and I thought: My 'Duobao' has never met an opponent yet.

Ye Renjie smiled at him and nodded, then turned around and flew towards the dart game.

He grinned silently, tiptoed the window shut, turned around and picked up the silver ticket on the table, pressed it lightly to his cheek, and muttered softly, "So much silver...... How to spend... How to spend, hehehe......"

.....

"Very good! This is it! I finally found it!" said a man in red standing in the inner hall holding a picture scroll. He had a shiny white knife at his waist, the handle of which was carved with a grinning tiger head, and there was no scabbard.

This painting is called "Fan Cliff", the high cliff in the painting is like a folding fan, independent and handsome, there is a small river next to the cliff, in the middle of the fan cliff you can see a hole like a mountain eye, from the position of the sun in the painting, this cave mouth faces west.

The man in red is Zheng Zilong, the helmsman of the Xixia branch of the Hanjiang Society, who is the young master of the Blood Knife Sect, and his martial arts are second only to the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Master Zheng, what's next?" asked the Ice Lady with a pursed lip.

Zheng Zilong put away the scroll, "It's just the Wudang faction's Yitian Dragon Slaying Pen..."

"And where is this fan cliff?" asked the Ice Lady as she helped him loosen his clothes.

After Zheng Zilong finished speaking, he put down the scroll and hugged the ice lady, "This painting... It's the map ......," he whispered in her ear.

She felt a numbness in her ears, and then her whole body trembled, as if she shivered, Bing Niangzi turned her face to look at him with flattery, for this painting Zheng Zilong was busy searching and disappearing for a year, and she hadn't touched her body for a year, at this moment she waited for a long time, swallowed lightly in her throat and then asked: "... So this... Yitian Slaying Dragon Pen ......" Before the ice lady's words fell, Zheng Zilong kissed her, her lips were slightly open to meet her, and her hands unconsciously took off her own top, saying that women are thirty like wolves and forty like tigers.

Zheng Zilong is five years younger than Bing Niangzi, fortunately, Bing Niangzi is not old, and she has a slightly more mature woman's taste than the little girl, which is also the reason why Zheng Zilong likes her, and the two have a strong lust for three rounds this night......

.....

"Aunt Qi, I'm leaving!" Jiang Yiyang jumped out of the tailor shop in a pale green new dress, just in time for the market today, and the whole street was lively.

"Attention, attention, don't rub against me...... My new clothes..."Several ladies squeezed into the tailor's shop one by one, as if they didn't want money.

An uncle who sold vegetables parked the donkey cart in the middle of the street, there were too many people, there was no place to move, and the donkey's mouth was just on Jiang Yiyang's chest, "Hey, uncle, your donkey is pulled away!" At this time, he happened to be hit by other people who rushed to the market, and his clothes were directly attached to the donkey's mouth, and the white saliva foam of the donkey's mouth rubbed directly on it, "Ouch, hey, my clothes......"

After just a few steps, a native chicken flew up from the crowd and landed on Jiang Yiyang's shoulder, and the chicken feathers were covered with "Hey, hey, hey, whose chicken?!!!"

In this way, it took a long time to hit a donkey in three steps, and to walk towards the inn in four steps...... He walked back to the inn with a chicken hairy cabbage leaf on his head, "It's really unlucky...... The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, bring the wine! And two catties of braised beef!"

"Guest, sit down first. The shopkeeper replied while wiping the table.

Behind Jiang Yiyang, the two white-clothed men on the square table in a row were muttering......

"Senior brother, this month is the Wudang Sect Martial Arts Competition, shall we go and see it?"

"When the things assigned by the master at hand are done, I will rush over to see it, and I will meet the master and them. ”

"Is the master going to see it too?"

"This Wudang annual sect competition and the quadrennial martial arts competition, the master is a must-go. ”

"Why is this Wudang better every year?"

"The first place in this competition... Can ............"

Jiang Yiyang's ears twitched when he heard it in front of him, and he thought: 'This Wudang sect competition is so interesting, you have to go, you have to go!'

The shopkeeper came over and placed the wine and meat, "Guest officer, you use it slowly!"

"Eh, Xiao Er..." Jiang Yiyang raised his hand to cover his mouth, and Xiao Er also buried his head and listened when he saw this.

"How many distances are there from Xixia to Wudang Mountain?"

"Yo, I haven't been there, but I've heard that it's going to be there in ten days. ”

Jiang Yiyang nodded, and then rewarded the shopkeeper with two or five dollars of silver.

.....

"The horses were all sold, and only two donkeys remained. Cai Mafu said.

"Old man Cai, can you sell out so many horses in your horse farm?" Jiang Yiyang scratched his head.

"Business has been so good lately that even the pony boy who has just completed the moon has been sold, so if you want to buy it quickly, or the two donkeys will be gone in a while." ”

"Lao Cai, Lao Cai, I want this donkey. Gao Fuzhuang, who farms the land on the farm outside the city, said.

"Look, the donkey will be gone. Cai Mafu said.

Jiang Yiyang shook his head helplessly.

.....

"Brother Donkey, you should go!" Jiang Yiyang dragged the donkey's head by a river in the suburbs, and walked less than ten miles, the donkey was unwilling to go again, the donkey was not better than a horse, and the donkey was two points thinner, and others rode by, he sat on the donkey, and the head was as high as the horse's belly, and he had to look up to see people.

Jiang Yiyang turned his face to look at the sparkling river, and sighed: "Brother donkey, brother donkey, hey...... Okay, okay, go to the river and rest!"

.....

The donkey was drinking water by the river, he was throwing stones by the river, and he still had a grass in his mouth, when the voice of a young woman came from behind him, "Hey, donkey rider, is this Xixia City going this way?"

“...... Who do you call to ride a donkey?" Jiang Yiyang turned his head and saw two women sitting on two white horses, a white scarf covering their faces, and only a pair of big watery eyes were seen, so beautiful.

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Who else rides a donkey around here?"

Jiang Yiyang pouted and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

"Sister, don't be rude. Another woman next to her said gently. They were dressed in lilac dresses with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on their bodies. A lilac hairpin was slanted into his hair, and they were both holding a long sword, as if they were the same sect, which instantly made his heart flutter.

"May I ask the young man, which way is this Xixia City going?" the woman asked, pointing to the fork in the road ahead.

Jiang Yiyang looked at them, 'Hmm...... These two girls have really beautiful eyes,' cleared her throat, and said, "The one on the right is it." ”

"Thank you, farewell!" the woman said, then turned her horse's head and left.

The other woman immediately threw five coins of silver into Jiang Yiyang's hand, and also turned the horse's head and left.

Jiang Yiyang was stunned for a moment, "Hey...... Is this what I need to eat?" he said, shoving the broken silver into his inner pocket.

.....

"Sister, I see that he has a Xuanwu sword hanging on the back of his donkey, is he from the Wudang Sect? Why doesn't he look like a Taoist priest? ”

"The world is so big, and there are many people who have never seen it. ”

"Look strange and pitiful, riding a donkey away. ”

"I think sister, you're not a poor family, you like people......"

"How... How is it possible, sister is talking nonsense! No... I don't want to talk to you anymore. Having said that, my sister was still thinking about the conversation she had just had by the river. At a young age, she couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or something else, but she felt that she saw loneliness in his eyes, strange and pitiful.

Jiang Yiyang is an orphan, and he sees the bustle of going from house to house during the New Year's holidays, and he only sits alone on the edge of the city wall, accompanied by only a black marten, a gourd wine and a plate of beef.

(End of chapter)