Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 110 Walking in the rivers and lakes, you must keep your morals

Chapter 110 Walking in the rivers and lakes, you must keep your morals

Coming out of Yu Daiyan's room, Yin Liting immediately said to Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao:
"Master, senior brother, I'm going to go to the Western Regions tomorrow, go to the Vajra Gate to find out, and help the third brother get the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment."

Song Yuanqiao, as the actual head of the Wudang faction, naturally couldn't leave. He also knew that there was only Yin Liting on the mountain right now, so he immediately said:

"Sixth brother, why don't you bring the seventh brother with you? Although the martial arts of the seventh brother are not good enough, it's okay to help you cover and let the wind go."

(Mo Shenggu: Hmph, I'm so angry, are you amazing in martial arts?)

With Mo Shenggu?

Yin Liting shook his head quickly:
"Forget it, let the seventh brother practice hard on the mountain. I'll go to find out the news first, and it doesn't necessarily conflict with the Vajra Sect."

He thought to himself: Bring Mo Shenggu?Male plus male?Strong man lock man?

I might as well take Ji Xiaofu with me!
Anyway, it can still warm the bed!
Seeing his determination, Song Yuanqiao had no choice but to nod:
"Okay then, remember to leave a mark along the way after you go down the mountain, and I will send a letter to your second and fourth brothers immediately, asking them to support you."

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng confessed:

"Li Ting, although your martial arts skills are numbered in the world today, you need to know that there are heavens beyond the sky, and people beyond people! I heard that the leader and envoys of Mingjiao in the Western Regions all have amazing skills. And the founder of the Kunlun School, He Zudao, was also one of the best masters in the world back then. , although he has died long ago, there may not be any elders in the Kunlun Sect. When you go to the Western Regions, you must be careful, and your own safety is the top priority. Dai Yan's wounded master slowly think of a way, maybe there will be a turnaround."

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will save it."

Yin Liting didn't take it seriously, and thought: I'm a hacker, I'm afraid of shit, it's really not possible, I can still do it.

But at this time, he also realized that his internal strength of more than 5000 points was still a bit short, and it was definitely not enough to face a master of Zhang Sanfeng's level.

It seems that it is time to consider going to Kunlun Mountain to look for "Nine Suns Magic Art".

Although it's okay to buy directly from the system mall, isn't there a shortage of merit points now? Of course, you can save as much as you can.

……

After discussing the next arrangement with the two, Yin Liting returned to the yard where she lived, while Ji Xiaofu was doing needlework under a cypress tree.

Song Qingshu didn't know where she sent that little kid to play.

The yard was quiet.

"Xiaofu, why are you still doing needlework?"

"I heard from my sister-in-law that she made the clothes of the eldest brother. I haven't made clothes for you yet. I want to learn."

Ji Xiaofu said in shame.

"It's not that we don't have money, we just need to buy it. Let me see your hand."

As a time traveler, Yin Liting really couldn't understand what kind of hobby it is to make clothes.He grabbed Ji Xiaofu's white hand, and saw that she had been pricked several times in the eyes with blood stains, and his heart ached.

"Xiaofu, I think you should stop doing needlework in the future. You are obviously a Jianghu heroine. You just need to practice swords. What kind of needle do you use? Look at the piercing. I feel so distressed."

"Brother Six, you're talking nonsense again."

Hearing such explicit love words from him, Ji Xiaofu felt elated.

But she still explained to Yin Liting the real purpose of her learning needlework:

"This time the master's [-]th birthday, but you are not on the mountain, and the third brother was injured again, so the senior brother did not celebrate the master with great fanfare. The sister-in-law gave the master a [-]-year-old robe embroidered by herself. I want to wait for the master to celebrate his birthday." When I was young, I embroidered one too."

"I see, thank you Xiaofu."

Yin Liting was not ashamed at all for forgetting Zhang Sanfeng's 90th birthday, but was thinking wildly, Zhang Sanfeng is already [-] years old, and he looks about [-] or [-] years old. Could it be that being single can really live a long life?

Then I will definitely have women in the future, isn't it dangerous?
While Yin Liting was thinking wildly, Ji Xiaofu asked again:
"Sixth brother, how is third brother?"

"It's not very good. During this period of time, please help your sister-in-law to bring the green book. The elder brother must not care about their family affairs, and the sister-in-law has to do it herself."

Song Yuanqiao's wife, Ling, does not know martial arts, and her body is not as good as that of Ji Xiaofu who has been practicing martial arts all year round, so Yin Liting confessed it specially.

"Okay, I see. Sixth brother, what you said means that you are going down the mountain again?"

Ji Xiaofu clenched her hands unconsciously.

During the time of their marriage, the two really get together less and leave more. How can she not feel a little bit wronged?
"I'm sorry, Xiaofu, the third brother's injury can't be delayed, I have to go down the mountain to help him find medicine, this time I'm going to the Western Regions, I'm afraid I won't be able to return for half a year."

Of course, Yin Liting is also reluctant to part with the fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged wife in front of him, but how to go to the Vajra Gate is related to the completion of his system tasks, and now he is the only one who can go to Wudang Mountain.

Therefore, they could only be cruelly separated.

"Sixth brother, can't you take me there? My master has never sent me down the mountain to do errands in the past."

When Ji Xiaofu heard that Yin Liting was going to leave for more than half a year, tears filled her eyes.

Newlyweds, where are you willing?

With Ji Xiaofu?
Yin Liting thought about it and shook his head.

Naturally, he and Ji Xiaofu practiced swords together before. Although her martial arts is considered good among the Emei disciples, she really can't stand on the stage in the arena.

Going to the Vajra Gate this time, there are many experts on the other side, and if you are not careful, it is easy to not take care of them well.

"Xiaofu, let me pass on "The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen" to you. You should practice swords well in Wudang. When I have a chance, I will take you on a walk in the rivers and lakes."

"But, didn't you say before that you wanted to spread branches and leaves for the Yin family? You are so old and not on the mountain, why should I..."

Ji Xiaofu blushed so much that she couldn't continue speaking.

"Scattering branches and leaves? Let's go now, I will go down the mountain tomorrow!"

Saying that, Yin Liting picked up Ji Xiaofu and walked to the room.

"Ah...it's still daytime!"

Ji Xiaofu beat his chest a few times with her small fist, and then she was too ashamed to raise her head again.

……

In the morning of the next day, Yin Liting, who was overtired and had a weak waist and legs, struggled to get up.

After breakfast, I went to bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, and then went down to Wudang Mountain.

Asking the mountain guard disciples to drive out the carriage he used when he came back yesterday, Yin Liting lay down in the carriage and headed northwest all the way.

Starting from Wudang Mountain, Yin Liting crossed mountains and ridges, and it took more than ten days to finally reach Chang'an.

At the gate of Chang'an City, Yin Liting looked at this thousand-year-old city with prosperous business travel and endless stream of pedestrians, and immediately became interested.

Immediately, he drove the carriage into the city, and the tax collectors at the city gate were naturally unavoidable. Yin Liting casually threw a broken piece of silver the size of a fingernail over, and was let go.

Anyway, he got the money from the corrupt officials of Meng Yuan, so he didn't feel bad about using it.

Along the way, every time he came to a town, he had to inquire about the reputation of the local officials. One day, when people were angry and complained, he naturally went to patronize them in the middle of the night.

After entering Chang'an City, Yin Liting saw a lot of strangely dressed Hu merchants passing by on the street, but he didn't know which country they were from.

Of course, some quacks with swords and knives are unavoidable.

Finding an inn with a lot of people, Yin Liting handed over the carriage to Xiao Er, went into the lobby of the inn by himself, ordered wine and meat, and ate slowly.

He deliberately looked for an inn with a lot of people in the Jianghu, the purpose of which was of course to find out some news from the Jianghu.

Sure enough, as long as there are people around, gossip is inevitable.

The waiter at the inn had just brought up the wine and meat he wanted, when he heard two men in their forties talking at the next table:
"Have you heard? It was rumored that Wudang sent Yu Daiyan to take away the Dragon Slaying Saber. It was a lie!"

"I haven't heard of it. Didn't everyone say that the Wudang faction took the Dragon Sword and wanted to command the world? False? Who took the Dragon Sword?"

"It's the Skyhawk Sect!"

"What? Heavenly Eagle Cult? Aren't they a branch of Demon Cult?"

"Who said no!"

"Doesn't that mean that there will be catastrophe in the world? The Demon Cult has won the dragon-slaying knife that commands the world, that's amazing."

"That's right. Today, Tianying has taught Dragon Slaying Saber, so he spread the hero post widely, and is going to hold a saber raising ceremony in Wangpanshan! Hmph, it's clear that it's a demonstration against my righteous sects!"

"It's unreasonable! This kind of demon is so insane!"

At this time, a Taoist-like person on the other side suddenly answered:

"You guys are too late!"

As soon as he said this, the two people who were talking about it before suddenly asked dissatisfiedly:

"Niubi, you said our news was late, what's new?"

"Of course I have news, but I won't tell you."

The Taoist priest also set up a score.

I never thought that among the previous two, a thin man had a bad temper, so he stood up, picked up the long sword on the table, and yelled at the Taoist priest:
"Niubi, are you provoking trouble? I, Cui Mingfang, Qinghe Sword Sect of Taihang Mountain, ask your Excellency for advice!"

Seeing that this guy was so irritable, the Taoist priest was a little timid. He didn't want to make enemies at will when he was away from home, so he quickly begged for mercy:

"Cui Daxia misunderstood. Xiaodao has little martial arts skills, so how dare you provoke trouble. It's just that Xiaodao is shy. If someone can buy Xiaodao a bowl of water and wine, then what if the news comes out?"

"Hey, you should have said it earlier!"

This Cui Mingfang put the sword back on the table, beckoned to Xiaoer:

"Xiaoer! Put the account of this Taoist priest on me!"

"okay!"

"Now can I tell you the latest news?"

Cui Mingfang looked at the Taoist priest with burning eyes, as if he was preparing for this guy to rush up and poke a few holes in him if the news that broke out was not good.

People in the rivers and lakes, life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, you will do it!
"Xiao Dao said it, said it."

Now that he could eat and drink for free, the Taoist priest was immediately satisfied, and immediately said:

"I heard that the Wangpanshan Sword Raising Conference held by the Eagle Sect was already over, but something happened!"

"What's the big deal?"

The conversation they had just now had already attracted many quacks to listen with pricked ears. Now that the Taoist priest was trying to trick him, several people blurted out at the same time.

"It is said that those who participated in the Wangpanshan Sword Raising Conference were all shocked into fools by the lion's roar."

The Taoist priest had a terrified expression on his face, as if he was glad he didn't go to participate.

"What? The lion's roar? Was that done by the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun?"

"That's right. It is said that someone saw Xie Xun going to Wangpan Mountain."

"Xie Xun, this villain, is really evil! Why doesn't God accept him when he kills innocent people so indiscriminately?"

"Hey, God? If God has eyes, can he let this Meng Yuan sit on the throne?"

"You don't want to die? In this inn, there may be lackeys of the imperial court!"

"Niubi, why don't you continue to talk about Wang Panshan, and Xie Xun stole the Dragon Saber?"

"Then who knows, but I heard that in addition to Xie Xun and Tulongdao disappeared together, Zhang Cuishan Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang sect and Yin Susu, the head of the Ziwei Hall of the Tianying Sect, also disappeared together. Now the Kunlun, Emei and other sects are looking everywhere. where are they."

"Wudang faction Zhang Cuishan? Unexpectedly, the Wudang faction also covets this Dragon Slaying Saber."

"Hey, who doesn't want to command the world?"

"I see, the Wudang School is very sanctimonious. I heard that Zhang Sanfeng studied in the Shaolin School when he was young. Maybe the Wudang School's unique skills were all stolen from the Shaolin School!"

This group of people originally talked about the Dragon Saber, that's all. Yin Liting wanted to hear it too, but later, they actually talked about the Wudang faction and slandered Zhang Sanfeng, Yin Liting couldn't bear it immediately.

He slapped the table, stood up, and shouted:
"To shut up!"

"Boy, what does it have to do with you if we talk about ours? If you don't like to listen, you can get out!"

Seeing that Yin Liting was only a young man under 20 years old, Cui Mingfang naturally despised him in his heart, and replied unceremoniously.

"You are slandering my Wudang faction in front of my Yin Liting, do you think it has anything to do with me!"

Yin Liting sneered.

"Ah...the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin!"

Hearing that the person in front of him was Wudang Yin Liting, several people immediately exclaimed.

But how could Cui Mingfang easily admit defeat?
Then what face does he have to walk in the rivers and lakes?
Immediately retorted:
"Hmph, we can't tell you what your Wudang faction is doing?"

"court death!"

Yin Liting didn't want to bear with such a stubborn person, so he just drew his sword and stabbed at the wrist of this guy with "Shenmen Thirteen Swords".

When Cui Mingfang heard that he was Yin Liting, he had been wary of him. Seeing him draw his sword now, he immediately drew his sword as well, ready to fight him and to promote the reputation of his Qinghe Sword Sect.

But what he didn't expect was that before his sword was in the right position, the Shenmen acupoint on his wrist suddenly felt pain, and he couldn't hold the sword anymore, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

With one move to overwhelm the enemy, Yin Liting returned the sword and sheathed it:
"Walking in the rivers and lakes, keep your morals, or you will die in another country sooner or later!"

He was not interested in continuing to eat, and walked directly upstairs to the inn.

Seeing him leave, Cui Mingfang and the others relaxed.

His companion hurried forward to help him bandage the wound, saying:

"Wudang little sword god Yin Liuxia is really powerful. We didn't see how he made the move just now. Old Cui, you made a mess at the gate of the King of Hell this time!"

Cui Mingfang's wrist was in severe pain, blood was flowing, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm not good at learning, I admit it!"

He knew very well in his heart that Yin Liting had shown mercy just now, otherwise his sword could have pierced his throat directly.

So at this moment, I have already reported to the Palace of the King of Hell.

No matter how bad it was, it was easy to cut off one's own hand with a single sword.

At this time, the quacks in the lobby started talking about it, and the well-informed one immediately asked in doubt:

"This Wudang faction's little sword god Yin Liuxia heard that he was still fighting Yin Susu at the side of the West Lake some time ago, why is he coming to our city of Chang'an again now?"

"Hey, who knows? Is Yin Liuxia still reporting his itinerary to you?"

"I'm afraid that if these famous sects come here, there will be troubles in our Chang'an city! Look at Wangpanshan Island, won't there be troubles?"

"That's true. These famous families are all night owls who come into the house and come for nothing. I don't know what is going to happen in Chang'an City. Should we go to Luoyang to hide?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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