People are in the rivers and lakes, playing the role of Xiongba

Chapter 85 The Taoist and the Baldhead
On the wasteland, Yan Xiong and his party walked slowly towards the east.

Yan Xiong didn't know anything about what was going to happen in the world, even if he knew, he would just sneer it.

Before departure, in order to deal with possible attacks, Yan Xiong had already recruited Wu Yijin back.

With him, the peak of the eighth rank, in the Tianxiahui, plus the eighth rank of Black Star and many ninth ranks.

Unless it is Sha Haizong, Xuedaomen, or even the forces with ranks [-] and [-] in the border town, there will be no force in the entire border town that can destroy the Tianxiahui.

"Master, are we going to pass through Fancheng?"

Ah Qi was also included in this trip.

He followed behind Yan Xiong and asked.

Yan Xiong looked at the sky.

From Shacheng to Xueyuan, along the way, you have to pass through Fancheng, Beiyangcheng, Liangjiaocheng, and Songyaocheng, which is the most prosperous of the border cities and closest to other regions in Mobei.

Among these cities, the distance from Shacheng to Fancheng is the longest, taking two and a half days.

They set off from Shacheng in the morning, and according to their itinerary, they should arrive in Fancheng at noon the day after tomorrow.

"It depends! If time permits, you can rest in Fancheng for a day."

Yan Xiong said.

"Well!"

Hearing this, Ah Qi was obviously agitated, and the horse was a few steps behind.

"The boss said that we may rest in Fancheng for a day or two."

He whispered to Fifteen and 21 behind him.

"I heard that all the girls in Tingyu Tower in Fancheng are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they can squeeze out water. Is this true?"

21 said in a low voice.

"Shh! Don't say it, don't let the gang leader hear it. I'll take you to see it then."

Hearing this, Ah Qi hastily hissed, signaling not to speak.

A few people thought they were very quiet, but they didn't know that since Yan Xiong's strength reached the late stage of the seventh rank, the sensitivity of his ears was beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

Yan Xiong heard their words almost verbatim.

His mouth twitched.

It's true that you don't know sorrow when you are young, and you are sad when you grow up.

However, he also understood.

These guys have almost been staying in Shacheng for the past few years, practicing martial arts every day.

Now that they have the opportunity to travel far and see some novel things, it's no wonder they are not curious.

Although there are such things as brothels in Shacheng.

But Yan Xiong stays in Shacheng every day, and there are acquaintances everywhere, so it's strange that they have the nerve to go.

"Speed ​​up, we may have to rest in Wuxiangzhai tonight."

Wuxiangzhai is a deserted village on the way to Fancheng.

This village is different from those desolate villages like Jiuhuang Village.

This stockade was funded and built by some merchants in the border town, and it was mainly a resting place for passing merchants and Jianghu people.

There are many border towns like this kind of stockade, but it doesn't affect the fact that the stockade brings huge benefits to the merchants who built it.

……

A group of people galloped across the wasteland at high speed.

Time passed, and before we knew it, the sun had set and the moon had quietly risen.

At this time, Yan Xiong and others finally came to Wuxiangzhai.

Before getting close, you can see the bright lights of Wuxiang Village from a distance.

When we got here, people we rarely met on the wasteland gradually increased.

There are hordes of quacks.

There are knights alone.

There are also caravans of goods.

These are almost all passers-by who came to Wuxiangzhai to rest.

The location of Wuxiangzhai is quite interesting.

The location was just on a hillside.

The other side is a cliff, and only one side is passable.

Because Wuhuangzhai has set up checkpoints, when there are too many people, the people behind will have to slow down.

Yan Xiong and the others didn't want to stir up trouble, so they didn't ride their horses and ran around. They all got off their horses and led the horses forward slowly.

"Hey! Brother Tai Yintang has light, like a hidden dragon returning to its throne, it is really a sign of great wealth! I don't know if the poor can be counted!"

While walking, Yan Xiong suddenly heard a voice from the side, turned his head to look, and saw a man wearing a tattered Taoist robe, a wooden hairpin casually pinning his hair on the top of his head, and a rusty-looking handbag on his back. The Taoist with the iron sword is staring at him.

Yan Xiong glanced around and found that there was no one else around except Ah Qi and the others.

And Ah Qi and the others were all dressed as guards, so it was self-evident who this person said.

"Your Excellency are talking to me?"

When he is away from home, Yan Xiong will not pretend to be indiscriminate.

Especially since this is a martial arts world.

Who knows if a first-rank grand master will suddenly appear.

So he tried to look kind when he spoke.

Seeing Yan Xiong's politeness, the Taoist immediately walked over and stroked the fluffy beard on his face.

The guy is pretty young, the beard hasn't grown yet.

"Your Excellency's fate is peculiar, and it is the No. 1 that Pindao has seen in his life. If you don't dislike it, can Pindao count it for you?"

"Oh?" Yan Xiong showed interest and was about to speak.

"That Taoist, stop leaving and pay me back the money!"

A loud shout suddenly came from behind, and a big bald head rushed towards this side shouting.

The bald head had a strong build, and he should have practiced hard work, so everyone who was hit by him fell to both sides.

"Bastard!"

"shameless!"

"Damn it, you're blind!"

There was a yelling from behind.

"Your Excellency, there is something wrong with Pindao, and I will count it for you if I have a chance some other day. I will take my leave."

The Taoist looked back and saw the big bald head, his expression changed, he turned around and said something to Yan Xiong, then he lifted his trousers and ran forward.

It is different from the place where the big bald head passed by.

That Taoist didn't seem to know martial arts, so he could only sneak into the gap between the crowd.

It may be done so often.

So he has rich experience, and he got into the crowd through those gaps and disappeared in a few strokes.

"Boy! Do you know Taoist Qingyuan?"

When the big bald head came here, the Taoist had already disappeared. The big bald head looked in that direction bitterly for a few times, then walked up to Yan Xiong and asked.

"I don't know him. He said he wanted to tell my fortune, but before he did it, he was scared away by you!"

Yan Xiong smiled slightly and said.

As he spoke, he took a closer look at the bald head.

Although the bald man didn't make a move, standing in front of him, Yan Xiong felt a fierce aura rushing toward his face.

Look at the muscles all over his body, the lines are clear, like steel blocks inlaid on his body.

This person, either his external skills have already reached the realm of perfection, or he has practiced martial arts that strengthen his body like a golden bell cover.

"Don't be fooled by this bastard Taoist. He is a liar. Last time in Fancheng, he said that he sold our brother a peerless martial art, the Golden Thread Iron Arm Fist. As a result, the four of us practiced for three months. refuses to die.

This person is really hateful, next time you see him, help me catch him, our brothers will definitely not treat you badly. "

The bald head spoke hummingly, like a bell ringing in his ears.

And his words made Yan Xiong want to laugh.

These days, there are still people who believe that there are stalls selling unique skills on the street, how stupid it must be!

"Don't worry, if I meet him next time, I will help you catch him!"

Yan Xiong smiled and said.

"Okay, you're a good person. I'll buy you a drink next time we meet. My name is Zhu Wushi. You should have heard of the name of our Zhu family, Sidan. If you encounter problems, please report our brother's name."

Zhu Wushi patted his chest and said.

(End of this chapter)