The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 133 Famous Swords in the World
Fenglingdu, Iron Spear Temple.

Although these two nouns made Yang Qingyuan vaguely guess just now, the name still surprised Yang Qingyuan.

According to the plot of Shendiao, Yang Guo at this age should still be in Jiaxing, how could he appear in Fenglingdu in Jizhou.

But thinking of the wonder of this world, it is not surprising.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng was nearly a hundred years old at this time, but he was even more handsome than himself.

The founding father of Emei was not Guo Xiang either.

Thinking about it this way, it is not unacceptable for Yang Guo to appear in Fenglingdu.

It was strange just now, picking up a child is very good, and the fortune is deep, if this child is Yang Guo, it is completely understandable.

After a while of tossing, the dishes still on the table were not cold, so the three of them sat down again and started eating.

Yang Qingyuan asked the shopkeeper to prepare a bowl of mutton soup for Yang Guo.

When the three of them were about to eat, Yang Guo also washed up and came out. The shopkeeper prepared a set of old clothes for him. Although it was a bit bigger, it was much better than Yang Guo's own tattered clothes. .

"Thank you sir for saving your life!" Yang Guo knelt on the ground and bowed to Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan didn't stop him either, he had already regarded Yang Guo as his quasi-disciple in his heart, the master of heaven and earth, master and teacher, it doesn't hurt to let him kowtow.

After Yang Guo finished knocking, Yang Qingyuan helped him up, "Little brother, are you hungry! Come on, drink some mutton soup first! Boss will serve you a bowl of rice!"

Yang Guo was not restrained, he started to eat as soon as he served the table, he was obviously very hungry.

It's also because of his excellent foundation and profound blessings. If it were another person, he would have died long ago.

Not long after, a bowl of mutton soup and two big 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 too much food, if they eat any more, Yang Guo's stomach will burst.

After eating, Yang Qingyuan started the kidnapping plan.

"I don't know what the little brother plans to do in the future?"

Yang Guo lowered his head and thought for a while, "I'll go to Jiaxing again after the wind and snow stop!"

"It's thousands of miles away, how can you, a child, get there?!"

Yang Guo didn't answer directly, he touched the small porcelain altar carefully placed beside the table, "This is my mother's last wish."

Just as Yang Qingyuan guessed, the porcelain altar contained Mu Nianci's remains.

"Little brother, it's snowing outside now, and you can't go alone. How about you? Why don't you go to Jizhou with me first, and then send someone to take you to Jiangnan after I have something to do with Jizhou."

Yang Guo was overjoyed when he heard this, but quickly restrained himself.

"Will this be too much trouble, sir!?"

The usual Yang Guo has always been a villain. After Mu Nianci's death, he has been living alone, and he is very vigilant towards others, but for some reason, when facing Yang Qingyuan, he has a kindness like a spring breeze, as if he has completely let go of his guard. Heart.

Yang Guo thought it was because of the grace of saving his life, but it was actually caused by Yang Qingyuan's natural Dao charm.

"It's fate that you and I met. What's the trouble with bringing a child with you?"

The clever Yang Guo also saw whether the young man in front of him was a mortal, and it would be great if he could follow him around, so he immediately agreed, "Thanks to your benefactor for not giving up, the boy originally followed him around!"

As he was speaking, he was about to kneel down, but he was supported by a strand of true energy from Yang Qingyuan, "You don't have to!"

After Yang Guo got up, he bowed and saluted, but he didn't know the name of benefactor yet!

"Yang Qingyuan."
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Early the next morning, the four of Yang Qingyuan bid farewell to the shopkeeper and set off again.

Before leaving, Yang Qingyuan left a large ingot behind the shopkeeper's inn, and at the shopkeeper's request, he wrote four words for the inn, "Yedu Bieju!", and signed it.

Although this shopkeeper has experience in the world, but his heart is benevolent and kind, Yang Qingyuan is also happy to make friends with such a person.

At this time, the wind and snow have stopped, and Wanli is equipped with silver.

Four people and six horses went to the edge of the Yellow River, Fengling Ferry.

If you want to continue to Pingshan County, this place is the closest, if you make a detour, it will take at least three more days.

At this time, the Yellow River was frozen by blizzard, and the ferry stopped.

The best way is to cross the river directly from the ice.

On the edge of the Yellow River, Yang Qingyuan jumped up and landed on the ice.

Although the river surface was frozen, Yang Qingyuan didn't dare to cross the river without knowing the thickness of the ice layer.

People don't care, but once the ice cracks, the six horses will have nowhere to run.Without this horse, how could Shen Bao, Xiao Tao and Yang Guo get to Pingshan County?
Lightly stomping on the ice surface, it felt quite solid, Yang Qingyuan casually shot a wisp of sword energy towards the distant river.

The sword energy created a foot-deep crack on the ice surface, but there was still no river water, which showed the thickness of the ice layer.

Only then did Yang Qingyuan feel at ease.

"Wrap the horseshoe, and we will cross the river directly on the ice next to it."

Xiao Tao and Shen Bao in the rear knew his master's martial arts and had become accustomed to them, but Xiao Yang Guo who was standing on the side was really dumbfounded.

Although he is young, he has seen many people in the world, but he has never seen someone like Yang Qingyuan who can arouse sword energy with a flick of a finger and cut through the ice.

As soon as Yang Qingyuan returned to the horse, Yang Guo asked impatiently, "Sir, sir, what kind of martial arts did you just do!? It's amazing!!"

Yang Qingyuan did it on purpose just now, he wanted to take Yang Guo as his apprentice, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he deliberately revealed his own martial arts, and asked Yang Guo to take the initiative to learn from him.

"This is the innate invisible sword energy."

Yang Qingyuan replied while wrapping the horse's hoof in cloth.

The four of them worked hard for a long time, tore apart the cloth and wrapped the horse's hooves, 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, his face was already flushed from the cold.

But Yang Qingyuan didn't care about the bone-chilling chill all this time, only Yang Qingyuan's flick of a finger and sword was left in his mind.

After riding the horse for an hour, the four of them slowed down.

Yang Guo at the side also seized the opportunity and asked, "Sir, just now your swordsmanship is really powerful, I have never seen such a fierce 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 the number one sword in the world represents? Although this set of innate invisible sword energy is powerful, it is not the number one sword in the world."

"What is the best swordsmanship in the world!?"

Even the miraculous swordsmanship just now is not number one in the world, Yang Guo can't imagine how powerful the real number one swordsmanship in the world should be.

"There are so many swordsmanship in the world, how can there be any number one sword in the world? On the famous sword manual of Tianji Pavilion, there are thirteen famous swords in the world. Even they dare not call themselves the number one sword in the world."

Xiao Yang Guo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a grand river and lake was unfolding in front of his eyes.

"Sir, tell me about it! Which thirteen handles are they!?"

Not only Yang Guo, but Shen Bao and Xiao Tao on the other side also looked forward to it. They were born in the military, and they don't know much about the anecdotes of the world.

"Okay, let me tell you!" Yang Qingyuan slowed down his horse.

"Tianji Pavilion, count the famous swords in the world, and finally list 13 people, as a symbol of the great swordsmanship of the Great Zhou."

As the saying goes:
Bashan is chased by night rain and clear wind,
Wan Mei blows snow and white clouds fly.

Ghost Valley's sword qi crisscrossed,
The poisonous dragon covered the rain with thunder.

Kunlun moon Wushan snow,
Canglang East China Sea to fish for turtles.

The sword dance is all-powerful in the world,
Who is Jian Hongchen's opponent?
　Thank you for the distant memory, don't ask about the return date, God, the lost monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)