The sky will rain, the black clouds of the whole Jiuhua Mountain are overwhelming, there are white horses and three horsemen coming at great speed, when the man in the green shirt is carrying the piano and the fast horse, and behind him is the sword box in the past Spring and Autumn Sword God and the young man with the knife, Xuanyuan Hongtu said coldly.

"Escort all these Bodhisattvas of Jiuhua Mountain to the front of the army, and this palace wants to see if these three thieves will obey today. Hundreds of monks in Jiuhua Mountain, who had just drunk the severed head wine, looked at death as usual, and presided over the Huiqing Zen Master as the first step, and he said loudly.

"People say that the curtain drum and the morning bell wake up the world's fame and fortune, and the sound of the Buddha calls back the dreamers of the bitter sea. Now that the sound of the scriptures has risen, the Buddha number has been prepared, and the person in the dream has not been called, Li Lao Sword God can let go of a battle, and he should give this world a head drink, and hundreds of monks in Jiuhua Mountain should die with anger. ”

"Die in a rage. ”

Hundreds of monks shook the heavens in unison, trying to change the color of the heavens and the earth. When the crown prince Xuanyuan Hongye couldn't bear to see this slaughter of unarmed monks, he didn't look over his head and sighed, his heart said, no one knows whether there is a Buddha in this world, but no matter what, it is difficult to make heaven intolerable, in the past war years, no one in the world slaughtered this day only chanting Buddha to save the suffering and saving the monks, how can there be such a great reversal in today's peaceful event? Xuanyuan Hongye meditated in his heart.

For thousands of years, the bowl has been full of grievances, and the grievances are like the sea of hatred, and I want to know the Bodhisattva tribulation in the world, but listen to the sound of slaughter in the daytime.

Xuanyuan Hongye is ashamed of heaven and earth, ashamed of Jiuhua Mountain, and ashamed of Rulai, when the prince Xuanyuan Hongye suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly in the 2,000 iron cavalry camp.

"Brother, do you know that the way of heaven is intolerable for great rebellion?"

Xuanyuan Hongtu, who sat alone on the armor and war horse wrapped in the four sides, laughed loudly.

"The world is above the nine heavens there are gods and Buddhas sitting overlooking the world, nothing more than like Jiuhua Mountain and other rivers and lakes to confuse the public, so that the world can not return to the heart, if there is really a Buddha in the sky, let him come out to see it, let him talk to the palace to say whether these stubborn monks should be killed, if you can't call the Buddha out to see, then to the palace to see. ”

"The order, if the three of them dare to go further nearly a mile away, they will kill a monk, and kill two of them in two steps, and this palace will see if these three people really dare to argue with this palace. ”

Xuanyuan Hongtu military generals do not know how to break the King Kong Bodhisattva of the Spring and Autumn Sword God can not be careless, his two thousand iron cavalry are veterans of the battlefield for many years, to tell the truth, these soldiers are their own treasures, right arm, one less is a great loss, the art of war has words without a fight and surrendered soldiers, now if you want to surrender without a fight to the old sword god can only be forced by the monks of Jiuhua Mountain, although Xuanyuan Hongtu is not as good as the third brother Xuanyuan macro, but also knows the use of human weakness to attack the truth, in the past Spring and Autumn Sword God across the Guangling River to tread the waves, chanting poetry what a style, is he also yearning, for the warrior who does not want to reach such a height, It's just that the Spring and Autumn Sword God of the year is very different from today's one-armed little old man, and he exchanged the ruthless sword path for the sentient sword path and then entered the realm of heaven and man.

Xuanyuan Hongtu thought silently in his heart, if you were still Li Wenzhen back then, the palace might still be afraid of you going crazy, but now it is different from the past, the sword god flying sword Hengjiang is nothing more than a joke under my iron horse.

Xuanyuan Hongtu said loudly.

"Li Wenzhen, do you dare to take a step closer?"

The old sword god who was on top of the white horse with a sword box may hesitate, but he was immediately interrupted by the next scene, and the hundreds of monks of Guiyuan Temple who were escorted to the barracks had a sad face, and the contemporary host of Jiuhua Mountain, Huiqing Zen Master, said loudly again.

"In the past, the king of the earth and the Bodhisattva said, hell is not empty, and no one will become a Buddha, and now there are hundreds of ghosts in the world who have traveled at night and no one has come to cross, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? ”

Hundreds of monks did not hesitate to bite their tongues and commit suicide.

Xuanyuan Hongye was shocked on the spot.

The three horsemen who came at great speed were really murderous, and the man in the green shirt and the piano pulled out a knife from the horse's back, and jumped up with one foot on the horse's back.

"Xuanyuan Hongtu, you should be punished. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye recalled the bits and pieces of this period of time, Zhang Mingyue in the old sword god trio has a knife, and the old man has a sword, but Sima Yun in the green shirt has never moved a knife or a sword, which makes Xuanyuan Hongye have to think that Sima Yun is really just a scholar, although he has the talent of the country but is not good at martial arts, at most he only relies on the three-inch tongue to walk the rivers and lakes, but the person who can eat the whole world with one mouth may be more powerful than the martial artist, but when Sima Yun held the knife bought halfway, Xuanyuan Hongye knew that he was very wrong, there are really people in the world who can eat all with one mouth？

Sima Yun took the lead with a long knife, Xuanyuan was unfazed, there were three hundred iron horsemen in front of the camp, and almost no place on his body was exposed, how many people could he kill? But when the man with the zither really slashed the iron horse, Xuanyuan Hongtu knew that Sima Yun actually used the heavy knife, the main force of the heavy knife is not the main front, can block the heavy knife blow, but may not be able to block the heavy knife hidden strength, the iron armor instantly froze, and after a breath of kung fu, he lay down straight, even if he can't see the hideousness of the soldier in the iron armor, he can imagine how much pain the soldier has experienced.

"Forming a formation, there is no forgiveness for killing, I want to see how many times this Sima Yun can lift this heavy knife. ”

Sima Yun sneered.

"I want to see if you, the iron horseman under the command of the great prince, can really protect you, the one who deserves to be punished, today?" The man in the green shirt raised the knife and fell as he did in the same place that day, the amazing demeanor, no one saw only the cold light, but unfortunately this knife has never entered the top grade, after breaking only a dozen armor has been deformed, can cut the heavy knife to such a look It is enough to see the strength of this armor defense, after the heavy knife was broken, Sima Yun did not hurry to pick up the knife from the side of the dead armor and then entered, the knife was full of anger, although it was not enough to directly break through the iron armor, but it also gave the armor a heavy blow and then made up for it with lightning speed, two knives killed one person for thousands of miles without staying, Xuanyuan Hongtu has changed from laughing to cold, and finally it was gloomy, at this time Sima Yun had laid down at least a hundred corpses everywhere, After a hundred people is a spear, there is no knife to use, Sima Yun kicked the belly of the armor and snatched the silver spear to know the real horror of this armor, the silver spear was cold at the beginning, not to mention the number of fifty or sixty catties, and it was cast in stainless steel, let alone such an army, where is it not like entering a no-man's land? Sima Yun does not use a gun with a gun in his hand, but uses it as a stick, if this silver gun can really exert its strength, how can it be compared to a heavy knife? The weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, and in an instant, there is no armor in front of him, Sima Yun is almost crazy, and the dignified master is forced to this point to make the young man who is watching the sword from a distance frightened, and finally understands the difference between this real iron horse and those soldiers under the sword mountain, but how Zhang Mingyue doesn't know that the anger of the martial artist is nothing more than a sword and a sword, and it consumes his own qi, and every time he slashes out, he consumes a trace of it, so that when the qi is exhausted, there will be no more power of a sword, and it can't be compared with the saints of the three sects who are like worshipping the sword mountain and entering the land immortals in anger, and the power of the saint to hook the heavens and the earth with a rage is not something that can be stopped by the armor？

The old sword god Le Ma stopped.

"Old man, how long can the old fox last?"

"It can support another 100 Jia, and it can hold up to 200 Jia, which is enough to look at the rivers and lakes. ”

The one-armed little old man got off the horse, lost his left arm and the short sleeves fluttered in the wind, the sword box behind him trembled, the sword intent had reached eight points, the old sword god walked forward slowly, letting the drizzle wet his clothes, Zhang Mingyue looked at the old man's back and walked steadily, although he was already old, he was really old.

In the ancient years, I went all over the world, and I didn't go to the dragon to travel the rivers and lakes.

In the box, Zhan Lu Zheng roared, destroying the first peak of Kunlun.

Towards Emei and Dusk Jiuhua, the sword is too faint and bold.

Two times in his life, he entered the realm of heaven and man, and Langsheng flew over the Guangling Road.

The one-armed little old man from the beginning of one step to two steps in one breath, three steps in one breath, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the box behind him is getting louder and louder, and finally the famous sword Zhan Lu carries the sound of the dragon roar to the sky, the old sword god holds this sword that is regarded as an indestructible weapon today, and slashes at the top three hundred armor of that faction, in an instant, this sword intent has reached ten percent of the sword is too slight to let no less than a thousand armor people turn over on their backs, Xuanyuan Hongtu was shocked, and then the one-armed little old man held Zhan Lu Although he no longer has the style of the past, he has the state of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing BuddhaThe two of them killed one in front of one after one left and one right to Xuanyuan Hongtu's approach, and when Xuanyuan Hongtu was close to the front, two thousand armor had been left behind, and when the great prince Xuanyuan Hongtu was bloodless, he tried to draw a sword across his neck.

"Xuanyuan boy, can you really be deceived when the old man is old?"

The old sword god's face was flushed, presumably under the first battle, a lot of qi was consumed, Xuanyuan Hongye saw this situation and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

"Old man, brother Huang, you can't kill it. ”

Although Xuanyuan Hongye does not learn martial arts, he also knows that if it were not for Xuanyuan Hongtu's use of Jiuhua Mountain monks as a threat, Li Lao Sword God would definitely not be so angry and slaughter two thousand iron armor, not the old man is mad just because his imperial brother is too ridiculous, the monks of Guiyuan Temple are not without the power to resist, although there are no saints in Guiyuan Temple, it is difficult to guarantee a few Vajra Bodhisattvas, just because these monks are not willing to be traitors who resist the dynasty and make the world into shock, hundreds of monks bite their tongues and commit suicide, and their imperial brother is really guilty.

"If you kill him, the court will surely fall into turmoil, and my imperial brother's iron cavalry will be loyal to him, and this alone will plunge the entire dynasty into chaos. ”

"The monks on the mountain were heartbroken by this catastrophe Xuanyuan Hongye, but the second armor was exchanged for the lives of these hundreds of monks, and the old man's anger should also be gone, and the old man was asked to let go of the imperial brother in Xuanyuan Hongye's face, and left the Northern Wei Dynasty to fly away. ”

"Never come back. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye was already heartbroken after saying this, and Sima Yun sneered.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will regret this sooner or later in the future. ”

"What can you regret? I can't watch the imperial brother die under the old man's sword, the three of them let the imperial brother go, and Xuanyuan Hongye will remember it in his heart. ”

The one-armed little old man put the sword back into the sword box, and the young man with the knife was already approaching, and Xuanyuan Hongtu got off the horse and his face was uncertain.

"If you don't kill this palace today, you will regret it one day in the future, and this palace will not give up if you don't unify the rivers and lakes. ”

After Xuanyuan Hongtu left Jiuhua Mountain in the sixth hunchbacked old Confucian in the Spring and Autumn Period, it was already raining heavily, and the prince did not hold an umbrella, so the three of them did not hold an umbrella.

"If there is anything left unfinished in the Northern Wei Dynasty this time, but the wish can be said to Xuanyuan Hongye, although it cannot be guaranteed, it will be completed, but it will do its best. ”

How could Xuanyuan Hongye not know that the three of them did not kill Xuanyuan Hongtu today, which had already given him great affection, and if he were any one else, it would be difficult to calm this anger. Feeling guilty but helpless, knowing that if the three of them continued to stay in the Northern Wei Dynasty, they would definitely be retaliated by Xuanyuan Hongtu again, how could he not understand the temperament of his own imperial brother? The old man can kill 4,000 armor may not be able to kill 8,000 armor and 10,000 armor, and when he is always strong and poor, he is only afraid that those who have died will not be able to die anymore, how can the dignified Spring and Autumn Sword God die so embarrassingly? Leaving the Northern Wei Dynasty, the sky is high and free, where is not the green mountains everywhere?

"If you say that the unfinished business is probably only the mystery of Zhang Xiaozi's life experience, I have never thought that your imperial brother will destroy human nature, the old man has killed two thousand A and four thousand A can not vent the anger in his heart, it is nothing more than for your Lao Tzu to let him go when he is Mingjun. ”

"The old man is reluctant to leave this native country but he is helpless, if he doesn't leave you, the royal brother will definitely fall into madness, so he can only leave, but the mystery of Zhang Xiaozi's life experience has to ask the prince, and the three of us leaving are enough to make this Jianghu vigilant and vigilant. It's just that I don't know if I can come back in my lifetime, the old man has nothing to say, Zhang Xiaozi has prepared a letter when he comes, and when the three of me leave, you will send it to Emei, this Central Plains Jianghu, there are no three of me. ”

On this day, the news that the Spring and Autumn Sword God of the past years had broken two thousand iron horses from the dry snow ping into the realm of heaven and man and broke the two armor soldiers and horses once again caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes, and on this day, the old sword god who came out of the rivers and lakes again in the ancient years left the rivers and lakes.

In fact, the three of them had already prepared for the worst when they learned that Xuanyuan Hongtu was threatened by the monks of Jiuhua Mountain, the soldiers and horses were killed, but the prince could not be killed, some things were not willing to admit but had to admit it, that is, some people were born with a score of three, six, nine and so on, Zhang Mingyue had prepared a letter before leaving, and the three were not ready to leave the Northern Wei Dynasty, but then after a few times thinking about it if they did not leave, Xuanyuan Hongtu's temperament will not give up, and when the time comes, it will only increase the number of killings, the letter is sent to the cold woman in Emei, and the letter is a few words to explain the life experience of this life or no longer hope to know, if Wanqing knows that his father and mother are alive, he will repair a family letter, and say that he is safe。 The ancients said that the beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 gold, although it was not enough to send home a letter to the family in the era of the beacon fire, if his father and mother who did not know what his surname was and where he lived were no longer alive, then the letter would be burned.

The three of them rode into the heavy rain, their clothes were all soaked, and they could raise fish in their shoes, and they couldn't help but feel a little lonely when they left the Northern Wei Dynasty on this day.

"But what's the concern?"

Seeing that Zhang Mingyue was depressed, Sima Yunchao asked with a smile despite the heavy rain.

"What can you worry about? Don't you know that in the past three years, we have been wandering everywhere for our home, and we don't even have a fixed place, and we are the most taboo in our line of work, and too many people know it. ”

"The three real people of Shangqingguan, the little Taoist surnamed Yang, the three ancestors of Emei, and the two women, worship the scholars of Jianshan and become the princes of the dynasty. Zhang Mingyue silently counted all the things she had experienced these days, and the biggest gain was that she got acquainted with a real romantic figure like the old sword god without doing anything.

"I don't know what that Xichu looks like, I heard that Xichu is flat, and in recent years, it has been more prosperous than my Northern Wei Dynasty, otherwise Xuanyuan Qingshan would not have asked for help from Xichu, let's maybe we can also see some Xichu masters,"

Zhang Mingyue said.

"What can a master do? After so many things, don't you still understand that this river and lake is always a river and lake, and you are constrained by the imperial court, so you can't let go of your hands and feet, but you don't have to worry about not seeing the mountains and rivers of Xichu, Princess Zhaoyang invited me and the three of us to go, and it will definitely be a good hospitality, and it will not be too late to visit the mountains and rivers again." ”

Sima Yun said softly.

"Trust me, we'll be back soon. ”

Whether he can come back is just an unknown number in Zhang Mingyue's heart, he hopes that Xuanyuan Hongye can live up to his trust to find out his life experience, there is nothing to worry about except for it, where is it not home in this world?

The old sword god was speechless all the way, maybe he was mourning for the monks of Jiuhua Mountain, or maybe he was unable to leave his homeland, even in his ancient years, he was full of emotion.

"Strange to say, all the monks on Jiuhua Mountain have bitten their tongues and committed suicide, but they are the only ones who do not see the young sweeping monk I saw in the holy land of the pagoda that day, I hope he is okay, and he can still leave a line of incense in Jiuhua Mountain. ”

Zhang Mingyue touched the antique wooden box in her arms.

Maybe we should find a time to hang the relics piercing around the neck, so that many years later we can remember that there was a Jiuhua Mountain many years ago, and there was a saint on Jiuhua Mountain, and there was a young sweeping monk.

......

There is a mountain outside Chaoyang City, called Send Immortal Mountain, there is a view on the mountain is the Qing view on the Taoist holy land today, the stairs of the mountain go straight into the sky, if the incense on the mountain is in its heyday, you will definitely be able to see a lot of pilgrims on the mountain, but there are few people on the mountain on this day, it is not the beauty of the heavens, this day is the majestic atmosphere of the long rainbow through the sun, the upper Qing view of the heavenly master hall is the stairs that lead directly to the foot of the mountain, there is a bluestone on the cliff two hundred steps away, at this time there is a young Taoist priest lying obliquely on the bluestone, the tiger head and tiger brain of the little Taoist priest are wearing a loose Taoist robe is catchy Taoist truth, he reads a book overnight and pinches it once, It wasn't until a yellowed ancient book was turned over that he stood up lazily, and there were a few elk in the woods next to the stairs who saw this scene but just glanced at it lightly, maybe it was the Shinto Tao who was used to this path, and after reading it, he continued to eat the grass by himself.

"It's almost time to come back. ”

Xiaodao jumped down the bluestone, and when he looked at it, he saw that at the end of the winding stairs, there was a young sword Taoist slowly ascending the mountain, bypassing a few ancient trees, and then walking through a few streams to the front of the trail.

"Little Senior Brother has been waiting for me here?"

Zhu Feiyu, the third real person of the contemporary Shangqing Temple, said suspiciously, he knew that the youngest but second oldest person in the Shangqing Temple in front of him played most of the time in the back mountain on weekdays, and rarely came to the front of the mountain.

Xiaodao Yang Hongye put on a posture of a senior brother.

"Senior brother, Poor Dao has been waiting for you here for more than half a day, have you seen the young monk who swept the floor of Guiyuan Zen Temple that Master said this time?"

"I see," Zhu Feiyu is sincere, and he has no heart when he speaks, otherwise he would not be so loved by Wang Jiulou.

"See, this is troublesome, presumably the master will send you a task next. ”

Xiaodao said with some dissatisfaction.

"If you want to be poor and say that Master is true, junior brother, you have only been up the mountain for a few days and you have done these things that no one is willing to do for ten years, I am really wronged by you, but unfortunately I can't go down the mountain, senior brother, otherwise it will not be your turn. ”

The young kendo man smiled dumbly, the little senior brother in front of him had been talking about not being able to go down the mountain for eight days out of ten days, in fact, no one had tied his hands and feet, and the three real people on the mountain were also in a free-range state for their little senior brother, so why couldn't they go down to the Qingguan? But Zhu Feiyu was not annoyed by this, he smiled a little stupidly.

"Uncle Master has a task, Fei Yu must do his best to complete it. ”

The two of them talked and laughed and went up the mountain, and when they went to the Heavenly Master Hall, they saw the three real people who are the oldest in the world waiting here, and after the salute, the surname Yang Xiaodao was secretly pulled by a few small Taoist priests in the firewood room to go to the back mountain, and I thought it was time to feast again.

Zhu Feiyu told the three real people about what happened on the trip down the mountain, and said that the three old sword gods had left the Northern Wei Dynasty after the first battle in Jiuhua Mountain.

Teach Xu Changjin Immortal Wind Dao Bone Cloud Light Wind.

"When it's time to come back, it's always going to come back, Xuanyuan Hongtu takes Jiuhua Mountain to open the knife, presumably it will be the turn of the major famous gates of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xianshan, he wants to unify the rivers and lakes, and my three major gates are the mountains he must cross, and he can be safe for the time being. ”

"I Shangqingguan originally had no intention of court disputes, but there are eggs under the nest, and they will definitely be affected in the future, and now you have been enlightened by the young monks of Jiuhua Mountain, Feiyu, the master has a task for you, can you be confident to complete it?"

Xu Changjin, the head of the sect, smiled and looked at this young Taoist priest who had been known as the first honest man in the world by the little Taoist priest on the mountain since he went up the mountain.

"Uncle Zhang, but it doesn't hurt to say that what Fei Yu can do will not be entrusted by the teacher. ”

"Well, if there is about to be chaos today, the master ordered you to carry a sword and leave the world, can you have confidence in calming the demons and evil in the world?"

"Yes, it's just that the disciples don't understand. ”

Zhu Feiyu said honestly.

"In terms of qualifications, such things are far from Fei Yu's turn to do, why did Uncle Master in charge of the order to me? The little senior brother has the posture of a heavenly man and cultivates the way of heaven, although he is young, he knows everything about the world, isn't it better to have him?"

The three real people burst into laughter.

"It's not that I don't want him to go, it's just that he's not going down the mountain yet. ”

"Fei Yu really doesn't understand, Uncle Zhang's master said that the little senior brother sits in the Heavenly Master Hall for two hours every day, when will he sit until Qi Daoyun Master Ancestor wakes up and when can he go down the mountain, Qi Daoyun Master Ancestor is a deceased person, how can he wake up?"

This is probably the question that Zhu Feiyu has always had in his heart, and now he feels much more comfortable when he spits it out in one breath.

Sect Leader Xu Changjin said softly with his hands on his shoulders: Don't blame Qionglou for sparse news, only because of the next day.

The young Taoist priest got the hosta of Zhangjiao, got the real Ma Danyang three-foot Qingfeng, and got a bottle of the elixir that the ninth floor of the Heavenly Master Wang was regarded as an elixir by the world.

Yang Xiaodao, surnamed on the mountain, looked at Yunxia, who was following this young swordsman, and muttered in an indiscretable voice, If the people of the time plan to go to Tianzhou, they must first pass the towering eighty floors.

......

West Chu is adjacent to the Northern Wei Dynasty, when the Central Plains of the three countries of the West Chu is the middle, the Northern Wei Dynasty borders the Western Regions, so that if the Western Regions wantonly attack the Central Plains, the brunt is the Northern Wei Dynasty, the three of them rode horses for more than a month before they really entered the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty, although it is the same day, the customs and customs are very different, the old sword god three people into the West Chu then sold the horse as a coil, choose to visit this exotic customs on foot, the news of the world spread very quickly, in the past, riding a horse to send a letter is only a few hundred miles a day, and then people raised a letter kite that can fly thousands of miles a day, a month's journey but the letter kite can be reached in one or two days, The three of them arrived in Xichu to know that there was something Princess Zhaoyang said wrong, she said that the name of the Central Plains Sword God has been popular all over the world, in fact, it is not, the people at the lowest level actually do not have many people who will care about what rivers and lakes and what sword gods, not to mention that it is in a foreign country thousands of miles away, in the Central Plains of the Northern Wei Dynasty, mentioning the three words Li Wenzhen must cause people to sigh, but in this Northern Wei Dynasty, you write a signboard and hang it around your neck to say that you are the sword god Li Wenzhen, I am afraid that it will only be regarded as an outlier, of course, this does not include the highest group of people in the world。

Therefore, the three of them are not afraid of being recognized, this place is only on the border of Western Chu, and it is ten days away from the capital Zongma, and there is no lack of people in the rivers and lakes at the border.

At this moment, this border town staged a "master duel." ”

It's just that this master is not a master or not, and he has to see Zhenzhang under his hands to know, but after a few glances at the three of them, he was no longer interested, and after seeing the old man shake Kunlun with a sword, and a sword was too slight, Zhang Mingyue felt that all the powerful means in the world were probably not as good as the old man's unique job, to put it mildly, if the old man's two tricks were real means, then the others looked like they were not pleasing to the eye, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was shit, just when Zhang Mingyue wanted to grope for how many entanglements were left along the way, she suddenly blushed.

"What's wrong, boy, why is your face so ugly?"

Sima Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Well, what, the money is gone. ”

Zhang Mingyue fumbled for a long time and found a crumpled note, on which was written crookedly, a line that was extremely incorrect, and even a few typos.

"Brother, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, Lao Tzu will return it after a while. ”

Zhang Mingyue really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

As a swordsman who is not a top swordsman, he walked the rivers and lakes and was actually touched by someone? This is repaid? That is the only remaining entanglement after selling three white horses, you must know that it has cost a lot along the way, and it is said that it is difficult for a rich man to have no money, which really stumped him, and he can't start trading again in this foreign country, even if he dares to do it, I am afraid that there is no such ready-made at the moment, and the main three people are already hungry and some chests are attached to their backs.

Sima Yun rubbed his forehead, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I know who did it. ”

When Sima Yun took the old man and Zhang Mingyue to find a rather lively tavern, he saw the young down-and-out ranger who cheered and cheered in the duel between the two "masters" before.

Sima Yun sneered.

"Wine is a long time, food is good food, I'm afraid it's hard to say whether you can have a chance. ”

The down-and-out ranger raised his head sharply and saw a flash of panic in front of the three people, but then calmed down.

"I said a few of you, do you know you?"

"I don't know. ”

Sima Yun shook his head slowly.

"But we know the money in your pocket, and we have the audacity to steal it from us. ”

The down-and-out ranger didn't want to admit it, but although he hadn't learned any great skills since he had been in the rivers and lakes for so long, he had developed a pair of eyes to recognize people, and the most powerful of the three in front of him should be the one-armed little old man in broken shoes with a sword box and digging his ears and noses from time to time, followed by the handsome man with a scar on his face, and finally the young man with a long knife.

"Stealing money? I said a few, you can't eat indiscriminately, what does Lao Tzu rely on to walk the rivers and lakes? It's righteousness, how can he do such a thing. ”

This down-and-out young ranger looks like he is only a crown in his age, but he makes Zhang Mingyue laugh at one by one, just because this guy who has not wiped off his mouth full of oil is too funny, but he doesn't want to make trouble in this foreign country.

"It's okay if you return the money, we invite you this time, this money is our next entanglement, how can we go down without it." ”

"Yo yo yo, I said you outsiders don't understand people? I said I don't know what your money is, hey, everyone come and see, here are two strangers who say that our locals stole their money, everyone come and help me evaluate it." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the entire tavern surrounded him, and the three old sword gods finally got rid of it, but they were no longer there.

"This kid is also a little oily, compared to you old fox, what can I do now?"