Fenglingdu, Iron Spear Temple.
Although these two terms made Yang Qingyuan vaguely guess just now, the name still surprised Yang Qingyuan.
According to the plot of The Eagle, Yang Guo at this age should still be in Jiaxing, so how could he appear in Fenglingdu in Jizhou?
But considering the wonders of this world, it’s not surprising.
After all, Zhang Sanfeng was nearly a hundred years old at this time, but he was more handsome than himself.
The founder of the Emei sect was not Guo Xiang.
Thinking about it this way, it is not unacceptable for Yang Guo to appear in Fenglingdu.
It was strange just now. If you pick up a child, you will have excellent bones and deep blessings. If this child is Yang Guo, it will be completely understandable.
After a while, the food on the table was still cold, so the three of them sat down again and started eating.
Yang Qingyuan then asked the shopkeeper to prepare a bowl of mutton soup and leave it for Yang Guo.
When the three of them had finished eating, Yang Guo also finished washing up and walked out. The shopkeeper prepared a set of old clothes for him. Although they were a little bigger, they were many times better than Yang Guo's own tattered clothes. .
"Thank you sir for saving my life!" Yang Guo knelt on the ground and saluted Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan did not stop him. He already regarded Yang Guo as his quasi-disciple in his heart. It was okay for him to kowtow as the master of Heaven and Earth Lord.
After Yang Guo finished knocking, Yang Qingyuan helped him up and said, "Little brother, you must be hungry! Come, drink some mutton soup first! The boss will serve you a bowl of rice!"
Yang Guo was not shy and started eating as soon as the food was served. He was obviously very hungry.
He also has excellent bones and profound blessings. If it were anyone else, he would have died long ago.
Not long after, a bowl of mutton soup and two large bowls of rice were eaten. Yang Guo wanted to eat more, but was stopped by Yang Qingyuan.
People who are extremely hungry should not overeat suddenly. There is already a lot of food, and Yang Guo's stomach will burst if he eats any more.
After eating, Yang Qingyuan began the abduction plan.
"I wonder what your little brother's plans will be in the future?"
Yang Guo lowered his head and thought for a while, "I'll wait for the wind and snow to stop before heading to Jiaxing again!"
"How can you, a child, travel thousands of miles away?!"
Yang Guo did not answer directly, but touched the small porcelain altar carefully placed beside the table, "This is my mother's last wish."
As Yang Qingyuan guessed, the porcelain altar contained Mu Nianci's remains.
"Little brother, it's so snowy outside now that you can't walk alone. What do you think is this? Why don't you go with me to Jizhou first? When I'm in trouble in Jizhou, I'll send someone to take you to Jiangnan."
Yang Guo looked happy when he heard this, but quickly restrained himself.
"Would this be too much trouble, sir!?"
Normally, Yang Guo has always been a villain. After Mu Nianci's death, he has always lived alone and was very wary of others. But for some reason, when facing Yang Qingyuan, he felt a kind of kindness like a spring breeze, as if he had completely lowered his guard. Heart.
Yang Guo thought it was because of the grace of saving his life, but it was actually due to the natural Tao charm of Yang Qingyuan.
"It's fate that you and I met. What's the trouble in bringing a child with you?"
The clever Yang Guo also saw that the young man in front of him was not a mortal. It would be great if he could follow him. He immediately agreed, "Thanks to my benefactor for never abandoning me, I will follow my benefactor!"
As he was about to kneel down, he was supported by Yang Qingyuan's true energy, "It doesn't have to be like this!"
After Yang Guo stood up, he bowed and saluted, but he still didn't know the name of his benefactor!
"Yang Qingyuan."
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Early on the next morning, Yang Qingyuan and the others bid farewell to the shopkeeper and set off again.
Before leaving, Yang Qingyuan left a large ingot of silver behind the shopkeeper's inn. At the shopkeeper's request, he left four words for the inn, "Yedu Biju!" and signed it.
Although this shopkeeper has experienced sophistication, his kindness never changes, and Yang Qingyuan is happy to make friends with such a person.
At this time, the wind and snow have stopped, and everything is covered with silver.
Four people and six horses arrived at the Fengling Ferry on the edge of the Yellow River.
If you want to continue to Pingshan County, this is the closest place. If you take a detour, it will take at least three more days.
At this time, the Yellow River was covered with snow and ice, and the ferries were suspended.
The best way is to cross the river directly on the ice.
On the edge of the Yellow River, Yang Qingyuan immediately jumped up and landed on the ice.
Although the river was frozen, Yang Qingyuan did not dare to cross the river easily without knowing the thickness of the ice.
People don't care, but once the ice cracks, these six horses will have nowhere to run. Without this horse, how could Shen Bao, Xiao Tao and Yang Guo reach Pingshan County?
After lightly stomping on the ice, it felt quite solid, Yang Qingyuan casually shot out a wisp of sword energy towards the distant river.
The sword energy opened a foot-deep crack on the ice, but there was still no river water, which showed how thick the ice was.
Only then did Yang Qingyuan feel completely at ease.
"Wrap the horses' hooves and we'll cross the river directly on the ice next to it."
Xiao Tao and Shen Bao in the rear knew their master's martial arts and had become accustomed to it, but little Yang Guo who was standing on the side was really dumbfounded.
Although he is young, he has seen many figures in the world, but he has never seen anyone like Yang Qingyuan who can activate his sword energy and cut through the ice with just a snap of his fingers.
As soon as Yang Qingyuan returned to the horse, Yang Guo asked impatiently, "Sir, sir, what kind of martial arts did you do just now!? It's so amazing!!"
Yang Qingyuan also did this intentionally just now. He wanted to accept Yang Guo as his disciple, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he deliberately revealed his martial arts skills and asked Yang Guo to take the initiative to become his disciple.
"This is the innate invisible body-breaking sword energy."
Yang Qingyuan answered while wrapping the horse's hoof in cloth.
The four of them worked hard for a long time, tore up the cloth and wrapped the horseshoes, crossed the Yellow River on the ice, and continued on their way to Pingshan County.
Because Yang Guo was there, Yang Qingyuan specially slowed down his speed.
Although Yang Qingyuan gave Yang Guo his cloak, he was already so cold that his face turned red.
But Yang Qingyuan never paid attention to the chill that penetrated his bones. All he could think about was the snap of Yang Qingyuan's sword just now.
After riding the horses for an hour, the horses of the four slowed down.
Yang Guo on the side also seized the opportunity and asked, "Sir, your swordsmanship just now was really powerful. I have never seen such a sharp swordsmanship. Is this the best swordsmanship in the world?"
Yang Qingyuan was amused by Yang Guo's words, "You are so young and fearless. Do you know what this best sword in the world represents? Although this set of innate invisible body-breaking sword energy is powerful, it is not the best swordsmanship in the world."
"What is the best swordsmanship in the world!?"
Even the miraculous swordsmanship just now is not the best in the world. Yang Guo simply cannot imagine how powerful the swordsmanship that is truly the best in the world must be.
"There are as many swordsmanships in the world as there are stars. How can anyone be the best in the world? Tianji Pavilion's famous sword manual lists thirteen famous swords in the world. Even they dare not claim to be the best sword in the world."
When Xiao Yang Guo heard this, his eyes lit up, and a huge world was unfolding before his eyes.
"Sir, tell me! Which thirteen handles are they!?"
Not only Yang Guo, but Shen Bao and Xiao Tao on the side also looked expectant. They were from military backgrounds and didn't know much about the world.
"Okay, let me tell you!" Yang Qingyuan slowed down his horse.
"Tianji Pavilion, after reviewing the world's famous swords, finally listed thirteen, as a symbol of the supreme swordsmanship of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
As the saying goes:
The rainy night in Bashan is chased by the clear wind,
Thousands of plum blossoms blow, snow and white clouds fly.
The sword energy of Guigu runs freely,
The poisonous dragon covers the rain with thunderous force.
The bright moon in Kunlun and the snow in Wushan,
Canglang returns from fishing in the East China Sea.
The dance of swords is unparalleled in the world,
Who is the opponent in Jian Hongchen?
