Chapter 644: In the harsh mountains and rivers, Huanglong crushes Yuyi

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The gangster who received the punishment could be called a well-behaved man. He went to the yamen gate and received the 20 boards without any worries. But after all, many yamen servants could see clearly. If they were really from such a wealthy family, and their words and deeds were so rich and powerful, how could they be? At this moment, when the extremely charlatan saw a wooden board that was as wide as the palm of his hand and as thick as two fingers, his face turned pale with fright, and he kept muttering, leaving only the leader who was still a little timid and not panicked. A few years ago, a well-educated young man came here and unintentionally violated the law. He walked gracefully outside the yamen without saying a word. After eating twenty pieces, he walked away immediately. His expression did not change at all, and his words His magnanimity was so high that he was so frightened that the county magistrate here could not sleep well for several days, fearing that this young man would lose his official title due to his great background.

As for the few people in front of them, just seeing the wooden board specially used to punish those who violated the rules, their legs were almost weak. No matter how hard it was to get up, they immediately knew that these people were definitely not from rich families or wealthy people. Those who have poems and books naturally don't want to expend much effort. They play more than a dozen boards in a leisurely manner, let a few people go back, and don't mention the silver fine again.

Yun Zhong was severely injured that day, but now he can walk without any serious problems. Fortunately, Yan Jiaqing never forgot to bring two life-saving pills from the mountain when he was out. Although they are not refined by any clever means, they can at least make him After swallowing it, the internal organs of an ordinary person will temporarily ease their decline. Moreover, the young man's whole body did not feel any good that day, and he was bleeding. Such a life-extending elixir is of course the best choice to protect his life. Most likely, it is true that Yan Zhong's fate should not be cut off. Yan Jiaqing often had a sneaky and advantageous temper. As a result, when the scholar carried the yellow dragon on his shoulders and stepped out of the land lined with waterfalls and terraces, he plundered many old medicines from the medicinal fields. In addition, the young man was As time goes by, the muscles and bones become stronger and the five internal organs become more condensed. Only then can the young man be pulled back to the human world by grabbing his hair from the gate of hell.

However, since Yan Jiaqing went out, he never mentioned what was going on inside the City God's Temple, nor did he mention the life or death of the old man who had reached such a high level that he unfortunately ran out of gas and could no longer move forward. However, since Yan Jiaqing himself I didn't want to say anything, and Yun Zhong simply didn't ask. He just knew that there was a cave behind the temple, and the old man in it didn't seem to be a person who existed in the world at all.

"Now that you've passed the capital, why don't you want to go back and have a look? It's been more than a month since we left. Are you planning to shelve your business in Naboyu Gang?" The man was still holding his mouth in his mouth. There was a piece of cake, but it looked hard to swallow. I could only move my mouth, but I didn't see the piece of cake shrinking, so I asked about it in a waning mood.

The pale-skinned young man seemed to be very comfortable in the sun, and did not want to talk to the sloppy man at all. He half-squinted his eyes and scratched the chin of the yellow dragon who had been getting closer recently, and then slowly said to himself, " It’s best to go back to the mountain first. It would be most embarrassing to go to the capital so abruptly. What’s more, if I go to the capital first, my face will turn pale, and I won’t be able to shame the iron helmsman?”

For many days, the young man had never smiled so comfortably. He didn't know whether he was always thinking about Ning Quan'an, who eventually died in a foreign land, or he often felt that he had bad luck as a child, which damaged his meridians first and then his Dantian.

Even the civet cat who was sitting between the car tents now felt that the young man was heavy-minded. The time to jump into the latter's lap was much less. He just lay down in one place and slept for seven hours a day. I woke up lazily at eight o'clock.

The car tent left, where it was before

Several Jianghu people who had eaten the board were still complaining. Even though the government officials had not exerted enough strength, the board was thick and burning after all. At this moment, holding the medicine handed by the driver, they felt more and more like the fire behind the car tent. He is a high-ranking young man, so he is nothing.

The young man in the car tent moved the curtain and looked back, but he could see the expressions of the gangsters in his eyes.

Either they were filled with hatred, or they had doubts on their brows, or they just didn't want to look at the car tent at all. Everyone's emotions could be seen clearly.

Yunzhong suddenly asked.

"Mr. Yan, it seems that next time this gang of charlatans comes to the city, will they let their horses run wild through the streets?"

"If I can get a few saints out of a meal, then when I was young, I would let my playmates from the same town reward me with a few more hits." The man drove the car and said without turning his head, "It doesn't matter which dynasty you are in. Most people are also very forgetful. Gamblers are often missing more than one finger. Even if a thief who steals money and food breaks his legs, he still has to take a look at someone's courtyard and mansion from time to time when they are out, let alone a twenty-big board. .”

After thinking about it, the man smiled and said, "But if you get hit, at least your memory will improve for a while. The worst time is when you go to the next city. Most of those people will remember the pain. I'm afraid they have to go to the city before they enter." Turn over and dismount, very polite."

"That's right," Yun Zhong smiled silently, picked up the civet cat and put it on his chest, stretched out a finger to tease it, and put aside his thoughts for the time being.

Twenty miles out of the city, I drank by the horse stream.

However, the car tent was intercepted by a group of young men dressed in elegant clothes. The young men were all very good-looking, but their methods were extremely domineering. They forcibly placed several solid branches in the road. If the men had not reined in the horse in time, they would have just stopped. He was afraid that the mixed-haired horse would be injured, and now he looked at the people in front of him with a slightly stunned expression.

"I heard from people in the city that my brother came from Ziyin Mountain. I must have known that there was something strange in Yinshan Mountain in the past few days. It was probably a treasure that many immortal families were eager to get. However, I heard what the informants said, there are not many people in Ziyin Mountain recently. It seems that my brother is in a hurry when he comes and goes from the car tent, so I don’t hesitate to stop him like this. I hope that my brother can tell the following people clearly whether he has gained anything."

The young man who stepped forward was dressed in a feathered robe, but he was dressed very differently from the people around him. He had a very good demeanor. Although he was a brother during the conversation, when he saw the man's shabby clothes, his expression was very disdainful. However, he quickly covered it up and became kind-hearted as he drove with him. Men chatted.

The Yizhang Immortal Family is deserted, but it is definitely not a fairy sect that is difficult to find in half of the country. It is also full of eye spies. Except for the area near the imperial city, which is slightly arrogant, there are not many people. The rest are all covered with ears and eyes, which is no longer the case. It's a rare thing. Just like Sect Master Jiang in Langmeng Pavilion, there are only a few immortal families who have always been unwilling to do this.

The man was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said with a smile, "What Ziyin Mountain you are talking about, I really don't know what objects are in it. It's just an ordinary Orion family. I'm really confused."

It was clear that Yan Jiaqing didn't want to cause more trouble, so he prevaricated, and after saying that, he made a show of driving away. After all, Yunzhong's Dantian was almost destroyed. Although he was not in any danger of his life, he still wanted to return to the mountain early, so that Watch Wu Shuang's good life

, can I dare to say that there is no problem, but it happened that Bi Kongyou went to the mountains, but he did not find any trace of Wu Shuang, and no letter was sent, so he had to hurry up and hurry up, for fear of being delayed for a long time and all kinds of accidents happening again.

However, several people did not get out of the way. The young man with a red dot on his forehead came forward and said with a smile, "Everyone in the immortal family in the world knows that the Shanjiu tribe has treasures all over their bodies, even in the tombs." The withered bones can also be used as an excellent item for cultivating weapons. An immortal family once paid two silver mountains to buy them, but they still didn't get what they wanted. You two happened to come from the Ziyin Mountain, how could you not know about it." After saying this, the young man in feathers glanced at the mixed-haired horse, which was quite angry, and said with a teasing smile, "Such a good horse, and the carriage tent is even more spacious. Where in the world can there be such a hunter with gold and jade in his heart, but he wants to do it?" When I do my job, I might be able to hide it from others, but unfortunately I can't hide it from you."

Seeing that the man was still puzzled, the young man in feathers restrained his smile slightly and said calmly, "I am in the Immortal family, so I naturally know the rules. It is my brother's creation, so it is not easy to take it away. If it hurts me and causes trouble with my disciples, it will be It's not good, so I would like to exchange the three spiritual treasures with my brother for what I got from the Shanqiu Ancestral Temple. I hope you can think more about it. If you feel that this matter is fraudulent, you might as well go to Zhenxia Palace with me. How about a visit to the master's school, to get acquainted by the way, and to follow what Xiongtai sees?"

He was kind to everyone, but several people around him had already surrounded the car tent and took out swords from their waists behind their backs.

Yan Jiaqing glanced at the young man in feathers in front of him, looked up and down, and suddenly asked, "Then if I am indeed an innocent hunter, what are the immortal masters going to do with me, who has no ability?" Ordinary people?"

The boy in feathers has a gentle face.

"There is a saying in the sect that it is better to kill by mistake than to let go lightly."

A five- to six-foot-long yellow dragon poked out from the taxi tent and looked playfully at the people around it. The tip of its tail was turned up and it pressed one of them until it was embedded in the earth and rocks. The stream trembled for a moment.

Yan Jiaqing turned around suspiciously, but saw Yun Zhong sitting up, putting the civet cat away, and walking leisurely out of the car tent. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man patting Huang Longzuo on the forehead as big as a temple bell, and he was already a little unable to hold the knife in his hand. Several people grinned.

However, he did not kill anyone. The young man waved and hung the yellow dragon that had turned into a yellow rope on his wrist. He walked up to Yan Jiaqing and said nothing, only bowing slightly.

The yellow dragon on the wrist was jumping for joy. In just a moment, it had already soared more than ten feet into the wind. Its eyes were like lanterns and its teeth were grinding.

"You have always had a mature and prudent temper, why didn't you hold back this time?" Yan Jiaqing had a strange expression on his face. He looked at the yellow rope on the young man's wrist, and then looked at the young man's still pale face, and asked for no reason.

The young man took off the yellow rope and hung it on Yan Jiaqing's shoulder, his expression unfazed.

"Although the Xu Dan is gone, the fire lingering in it is getting stronger and stronger. Of course, I can't bear it."

"Also, it's better to let those charlatans get beaten up than to give away money."

Ps. As promised, I will add another chapter, so I will add another chapter. Thank you for your support.