Nandi Yideng, who had been hiding for many years, has come out again. This news can be said to be the biggest news in the world recently.
Dongzhang had only heard about it in the past few days. Yideng, who had always been peaceful and neutral, actually went to Ouyang Feng of White Camel Villa to fight with him. He didn't know what the grudge was, but he knew it at a casual glance. Ouyang Feng must have touched the "bottom line" of Yideng.
Otherwise, with his temperament that has been converted to Buddhism for many years, how could he take the initiative to come to find someone to fight? Even if you think about it, you know it's impossible.
Even if Dong Zhang tried his best to think about it, he still couldn't guess the reason, let alone the outcome of the battle between the two. Due to rumors in the world, Yi Deng disappeared after the battle.
After the war, someone spied outside the White Camel Mountain for many days, and it was confirmed that Ouyang Feng did not capture Yideng that day, and there was no news of Yideng's death. Everyone at the White Camel Villa remained silent on the matter. Don't talk.
After the incident, the three disciples of Yideng, the fisherman, the woodcutter, and the farmer, went crazy searching for the whereabouts of Yideng in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knew where they went.
At the same time, Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, also announced that in order to unify the righteous path of martial arts, he sincerely invited martial arts heroes from all walks of life to join him in the crusade against Ouyang Feng of White Camel Villa. The Beggar Clan also officially declared war on White Camel Villa, using the power of the gang Search for the whereabouts of Master Yideng in the north.
If anyone can provide clues, there will be a heavy reward. Suddenly, heroes from all walks of life are dispatched, and the world seems to be lively again.
No matter how noisy the outside world is, Dongzhang doesn't care about it. If Ouyang Feng is really defeated so easily, then he is not worthy of occupying the position of Five Ultimates for decades. Based on Dongzhang's understanding of Ouyang Feng, The battle between Yideng and him will definitely result in more defeats than victory.
First, the battle took place at White Camel Villa, which was Ouyang Feng's home court. He had an absolute advantage and was in an undefeated situation.
Secondly, Ouyang Feng's Reversal of Meridians is the best magical skill to restrain Yideng and Yiyang Finger. Even if Nan Di Yideng trains it to a high level, water can naturally overcome fire. This is a matter of principle. , not the meaning of objectivity.
Therefore, even if Master Yideng's Yiyang Finger is practiced more deeply, it cannot escape the fact that it is an acupoint-pointing technique. As long as it is acupoint-pointing, it will be restrained by the reversal of the meridians. This is beyond doubt.
Except for Yiyang Finger, Yideng only has the innate skill taught by Wang Chongyang that he can use. This skill can indeed compete with the toad skill, but don't forget that Yideng has already broken his body. For him, it is just a reference. It is absolutely impossible to succeed in cultivation. Just look at the old naughty boy Zhou Botong.
Comparing the two, that lamp has no advantage at all, and failure is inevitable. It's just that we don't know whether he is alive or dead now.
Dongzhang, who was leaning on the donkey and thinking about nothing, was suddenly woken up by the postman who was going out: "Sir, the wine is full."
"Uh...Okay, thank you."
Taking the jug, Dongzhang glanced at the brightly lit post station inside. From time to time, the sound of drinking and guessing could be heard in his ears. After hearing this, Dongzhang raised the corner of his mouth and happily handed over the money to the postman, and then swayed Then he walked towards the quiet path ahead.
Holding a lazy donkey in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, he held it in a chic manner.
"I have never cultivated good deeds in my life. I only love killing people and setting fires. Suddenly I cut off the golden rope and tore off the jade lock here. Hey... The tide news came from Dongting Lake. Today I know who I am."
Reciting the poems of Lu Zhishen, the hero of Liangshan, Dongzhang's idle figure soon disappeared from the eyes of the postman.
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One day later.
Yiyang County.
A young man sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant was drinking quietly alone, surrounded by noisy diners. His lonely figure seemed out of place with the lively surroundings.
It was noon, and the streets were full of people carrying poles doing business. There were also many rogues armed with weapons arriving in batches on the streets of Yiyang County.
But seeing that they were in a hurry and walking in a panic, they didn't know where they were going. The county government officers and soldiers in official uniforms were scattered in various streets and alleys, and their expressions were quite nervous. Their purpose here was It is to prevent these gangsters from causing trouble in the streets.
Although the temple seems to be quite distant from the Jianghu, the official is also aware of the recent major events in the Jianghu. Now that there are so many Jianghu rogues with unknown origins under his jurisdiction, any person in power will be nervous. of.
If one of them fails, bloodshed will occur. You must know that these gangsters all have special skills. Ordinary people are no match for them. In this era of cold weapons, they are a group of lawless people who may break out at any time. It's a ticking bomb.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the cup in the hand of the young man beside the window on the second floor of the restaurant suddenly paused. Following his gaze, he could see a man leading a donkey slowly walking into the city gate of Yiyang County.
At this moment, he was looking around with his head turned up. He looked like a country bumpkin who was new to everything.
Seeing this man, the young man drinking by the window on the second floor of the restaurant smiled slightly, then put down his glass, and his figure leisurely disappeared from the attic on the second floor.
Yiyang County is located in Hunan in later generations. It was Dongzhang's first time to come to this area as a second generation person. He couldn't help but be a little curious about the folk customs here. As soon as he entered the city, he was attracted by the street vendors selling novel gadgets. .
I couldn't help but lead the donkey to a stall selling piano scores. Dongzhang didn't know the music, but the family member loved her very much. Dongzhang knew her preference, so he would not let go of these piano scores.
Regardless of whether he understood it or not, he picked up a book of piano music and started flipping through it. The merchant was a middle-aged man. He had been doing this business for who knows how many years. He had also seen many people who claimed to be handsome and proficient in music, but in fact they were not. But he is a man with a different appearance and a silver head. Now seeing Dong Zhang's appearance, the merchant knew that this man must know nothing about music.
But when business came to his door, he would not fail to do it, so he patiently watched Dong Zhang browse through it. Taking advantage of this gap, the merchant secretly looked at Dong Zhang's outfit, and found that this man was really shabby, and he was leading a malnourished man. The donkey didn't have any valuable pendants on it. It only had a rusty and cheap iron sword stuck diagonally on its back.
Seeing this merchant, he frowned slightly, and his patience began to fade away. Seeing him constantly flipping through his precious piano music, for fear that he would soil his 'goods' and affect his future business, he said: "Sir, please tell me. temperament?"
Dongzhang was stunned when he heard this, still staring at the musical score in his hand that looked like ghostly drawings, and shook his head: "I don't know anything about it."
"..."
"Then you..."
"My wife likes it."
Dongzhang grinned and showed a sunny smile to the merchant, then threw the music scores in his hand on the stall, and said lightly in the merchant's incredulous eyes: "I want all of your music scores. "
The merchant was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and then he was shocked and came to his senses. Did he meet a rich man?
With this thought in his heart, his movements in his hands were not slow, and he put away the music scores for Dongzhang one by one, and asked seemingly casually: "Sir, these music scores are not cheap..."
"Don't worry about it, it's taken care of."
Dongzhang leaned on the donkey, lazily took out his wine bottle and drank while staring at the lively street in the distance.
Soon, the merchant packed and tied up all the music scores on the stall. It looked like there were about twenty books.
Dongzhang didn't waste any time and threw a gold bar onto the stall: "Is it enough?"
The merchant stared straight at the golden gold bar on the table, swallowed, and nodded repeatedly: "Enough, enough! That's enough!"
"Um."
Picking up the music score, Zhang Dong didn't say much, and led the donkey towards the street. The merchant behind him was stunned when he saw this, and after hesitating for a while, he called Dong Zhang: "Sir, this... .too much......"
"It doesn't matter, I'll reward you generously, as long as my wife likes it."
The merchant was overjoyed when he heard this, and kept saying things like Dongzhang was a good husband and a good man in the world, and his wife was really lucky.
Dongzhang smiled and said nothing, and his figure quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.
Dongzhang, who was holding a donkey in one hand and a wine pot in the other, walked slowly and slowly, just like most young people entering the city for the first time. Soon, Dongzhang passed in front of a tea shop, where stood a man with his arms around Yu. Young man with chest.
Dong Zhang's gaze was unwavering and he passed by him. After taking a few steps, the young man turned around and followed Dong Zhang's footsteps. He was half a body behind Dong Zhang. His eyes seemed to be completely unfamiliar with Dong Zhang's, and his mouth was calm. The way.
"Tomorrow is the night of the full moon. That man invites you to meet on Dongting Lake..."
