Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 131 Four Great Elders, Cold Iron Sword
The storyteller was eloquent and eloquent, and what he was talking about was the battle between Yan Ming and Bao Xiang.

It's just that the Yan Ming he described was a bit too exaggerated, not only his appearance and figure were exaggerated, but also his fighting power.

From time to time, applause and cheers erupted all around.

"what?"

At this moment, Yan Ming who was standing at the bow of the boat was full of embarrassment, and even Xun Liang and Niu Da beside him couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This Yanming's appearance was not on the same channel as what the other party described, so he couldn't help but find it funny.

"Yan Butou, you don't know. Recently, you have become the most popular material among these storytellers. I have heard more than a dozen of the version of the war with the elephant." Xun Liang lightly said with a smile.

Niu Da was also beside him and said honestly: "To be honest, I quite like to hear it."

Several people couldn't help chuckling.

While speaking, the boat has gradually docked.

"Here we go, this way."

In the shadows of the porters carrying the goods, Xun Liang led Yan Ming down from the boat.

Soon, set foot on the ground.

Once on the shore, you can feel the atmosphere and fireworks nearby.

Yan Ming and Xun Liang looked around while walking.

When passing by the storyteller's tea stand, it was especially crowded, and there were people listening to books nearby.

After talking about a plot, some people took advantage of the gap to ask: "I said, sir, you are talking so lively, it seems to be a personal experience, have you ever seen that Yan catcher?"

Mr. Storyteller waved the folding fan in his hand, curled his lips: "Of course, not only have I seen it, but when I passed by Qixia Town, I also had a drink with Yan Butou, who was a majestic man... "

Hearing what he said, the surrounding crowd couldn't help showing envious eyes.

Especially those young people who have learned some superficial boxing skills and have unrealistic yearning for the world, they are full of expectations.

He was bragging, and Yan Ming passed by without attracting any attention from him.

To be honest, hearing what the other party said so realistically, if it wasn't for the fact that he was busy and didn't want to attract the attention of others, Yan Ming would have wanted to throw him a few pieces of silver.

The three of them passed through the tea stand, and then passed through a few alleys, making seven turns, and the surroundings soon became quiet.

The noisy crowd seemed to be left behind, Yan Ming looked around, and they turned into an alley.

The houses here are low and low, but the layout is very messy. The layout of the small alleys is complicated and interconnected. It's just a few turns, and it's almost impossible to tell the direction.

"Clang scissors."

At this time, a scissor sharpener passed by with a tool.

Xun Liang called him to stop.

"Hello, can you sharpen a kitchen knife?"

"How much do you want to sharpen?"

"Three."

"Is the knife clean?"

"clean."

"It's clean and doesn't grind, you can look for it at the two intersections over there."

After finishing speaking, the master of the clang scissors continued to leave.

Of course, Yan Ming could tell that Xun Liang was signaling to the other party, but it seemed that Xun Liang had brought him here, and he didn't know the exact destination, so he wanted another meeting, which was a bit strange.

From the looks of it, Sunflower Pie's secrecy measures are pretty good.

The three walked forward, and soon passed the intersection of two alleys, and saw a shop.

The three walked in, and a guy at the counter was dozing off. Seeing them coming in, he lazily raised his eyelids.

"Choose what you want. If you don't find what you want here, go to the second floor and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he continued to take a nap and fish for fish.

Xun Liang led Yan Ming around the first floor, and then went upstairs logically.

The few people had just arrived at the corner where the upstairs and downstairs were blind spots. Suddenly, the wall next to them reacted.

With a slight shake, a small crack opened.

Yan Ming discovered that this turned out to be a secret compartment.

"Brother Yan, please."

Xun Liang winked at Yan Ming, but he didn't go in, but signaled Yan Ming to go in, and he and Niu Da continued to walk towards the second floor.

Yan Ming looked inside, and walked in without any excuses.

With Yanming's entry, the wooden planks turned slightly and re-fitted. It looked like an old wall, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Yan Ming walked in alone. Although the surroundings were very dark, there was no obstacle for Yan Ming, who had mastered the technique of eyesight, and he could see everything around him clearly.

Yan Ming walked through the bare narrow passage in a few steps, and there was already someone waiting in front of him.

This is also a plainly dressed young man with a very ordinary appearance. Seeing Yan Ming coming, he calmly made a gesture of invitation and led the way ahead.

As Yan Ming walked, he looked at everything here curiously. Who would have thought that there was another universe inside the seemingly old building outside.

From the looks of it, the shop they entered was just a cover. In fact, the secret compartment was directly connected to another small building next to it, and the interior space was not small.

I also met several other young people on the road, and Yanming guessed that they should all be disciples of the Sunflower Sect.

And the styles are similar, the clothes are very ordinary, the appearance is also very ordinary, the main focus is a middle-of-the-road, and it is difficult to be noticed when mixed in the crowd.

He is in the same style as Xun Liang and Niu Da.

Combined with the nature of the Sunflower Sect, Yanming guessed that this should be the criteria for recruiting members of the Sunflower Sect.

Thinking about it now, Bai Zhantang is so handsome, he is indeed an exception here.

But regardless of their ordinary looks, their strength is not ordinary. Yan Ming judged keenly that the few people he met were all at the third level of Qi and Blood Realm and all had specialized martial arts, not weak at all.

Soon, he passed through several rooms and came to a door ahead.

The Sunflower Sect disciple pointed to the door in front of Yanming.

Although the sound insulation here is very good, most people can't hear the sound inside, but Yan Ming, who has a keen sense of six senses, still heard the sound of clattering from inside, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yan Ming was not polite either, knocked twice and pushed the door open.

As soon as he came in, the noise inside suddenly increased, making Yanming raise his eyebrows.

The Sunflower Sect disciples outside were generally reticent, making the atmosphere a bit dignified.

I thought it was the same here, but who knew it was the complete opposite, those clattering sounds were actually made by pushing mahjong.

Taking a closer look, the four elderly people are playing mahjong in full swing.

Next to them were a few Sunflower Sect disciples running around courteously, serving tea, water, and towels, and there were quite a few snacks beside them.

Among the four people, Yan Ming was very familiar with him, and he was the Elder Bei whom he had met before.

Hearing the movement, several people raised their heads and glanced at Yanming, but then lowered their heads without any surprise, looking nervously at the cards in their hands.

"His grandma's, why is it such a bad set of cards again!"

One of them grumbled.

"Here we come, come quickly!"

Elder Bei greeted Yanming, but he was very strict with his own cards.

As Yan Ming came to them, the actions of these people playing cards didn't stop.

It seems that the rumors are true, the card addiction of these four elders is really not ordinary.

"Are you the head catcher from Qixia Town?"

Except for Elder Bei, the other three looked at Yan Ming from time to time.

One of the fat old men looked Yan Ming up and down, and his eyes were the kindest.

He is Elder Dong of the Sunflower Sect. He used to be the chief counselor of the Six Doors, and he is best at eyesight.

After watching for a while, Elder Dong narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"Not bad, this kid meets our requirements."

"Whether the symbol matches or not, you will know if you try it?"

The person who answered the conversation was Elder Xi, the successor of the Dali Duan family.

Before he finished speaking, Elder Xi suddenly pointed back, targeting Yan Ming.

A sharp and pure internal force came straight to Yanming, and it turned into multiple in the air, and went straight to many important points on Yanming's body.

Even with the indestructible golden body protection, Yan Ming still felt the threat posed by it, and even felt a little tingling before his fingers reached his body.

Yan Ming stood where he was and didn't dodge, but raised his hand with the same qi and shot.

Yan Ming's finger strength is not as deep as the opponent's, but his profound acupuncture skills are not weaker than the opponent's.

Coupled with the pure zhenqi condensed from the pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, it also contains a bit of the coiling energy of Tai Chi Kungfu.

Unexpectedly, he accurately received the opponent's finger force, and at the same time, a condensed force dissolved all the force of Yiyang finger.

Elder Xi was quite surprised, his fingers fluttered, and he adjusted the angle one after another, but Yan Ming blocked them all without exception.

Elder Xi was still playing cards with the other hand, and as soon as he played a card of West Wind, Elder Bei touched him, cursed in a low voice, and withdrew his hand.

"Boy, acupuncture is so weird, I've never seen it before."

"Is there such a thing?"

Next to him, Elder Nan couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Yan Ming.

Elder Nan was born in Room 36 of South Shaolin. Ben Lei Kuaishou has profound skills and can scoop up copper coins in a boiling oil pan.

His move was different from the elegance and precision of Elder Xi's Yang Finger, but full of destructive desire.

Whether it's a fist, or a palm, or a claw... Numerous phantoms directly enveloped Yan Ming.

But to be honest, in terms of skill, Yan Ming has never been afraid of anyone.

Regardless of the phantoms that were attacking, he suddenly struck out with his claws, and went straight to the hand that Elder Nan stretched out.

Yan Ming's hand was like lightning, and at the same time, he bent his fingers into claws, and directly broke through the many phantoms. The oppressive feeling produced by Elder Nan's Benlei Kuaishou suddenly shattered like paper.

The offensive and defensive momentum suddenly changed, and Yan Ming's claw shadow caught Elder Nan's wrist.

Elder Nan flew up and down with one hand, and fought Yan Ming with dozens of moves in an instant at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

But Yan Ming's claw power is very evil, obviously it is a dragon claw skill that has been vigorously all the way, but it also brings a traction force of transformation of yin and yang, and in the casual movement, his Ben Lei Kuai hand is pulled and deformed a little .

In a hurry, Elder Nan knocked down a card.

"Hey, I made a typo..."

"Die at the sight of the light!"

The three people nearby shouted in unison.

Elder Nan had a look of resentment, but he could only bear it.

Withdrawing his hand, the same Yanming's offensive stopped immediately, and the heavy wind disappeared without a trace.

Although the three elders didn't say it clearly, they already recognized Yan Ming's strength.

"Just wait a moment, we'll finish this lap."

Several elders touched and played cards, and soon Elder Bei pushed it away and shouted: "Nonsense!"

The other three curled their lips, especially Elder Nan and Elder Xi, whose faces were the most displeased, as if they had suffered a great loss.

Yan Ming watched from the side, but he didn't dare to speak, thinking in his heart, these elders are already old, and the brand is really bad enough, and the negative emotions on their faces are not concealed.

After the fight, several people stood up reluctantly.

Elder Bei looked at Yanming.

"Boy, you should still remember me. I must have already told you what I want to do with you. Don't worry, we will arrange everything. You just need to follow the instructions step by step. Nothing will happen. Danger."

Elder Dong answered from the side: "This time, with the cooperation of the masters of the six sects, if you want to wipe out the other party, as long as you can successfully execute this task, it will be a great achievement, but you still need to make some preparations in advance."

Having said that, Elder Dong waved his hand to a disciple.

The disciple immediately took the order and left, and after a short time, he brought some things.

Yan Ming saw that he was wearing a blue jacket and a mask.

Elder Bei signaled Yan Ming to put it on, Yan Ming didn't refuse, and immediately put on the blue coat, and then put on the mask.

The black mask covered his face, and he couldn't even see Yan Ming's eyes clearly, which added a bit of mystery.

This must be the dress of the phantom hand Lu Tong.

After Yan Ming put it on, several elders exchanged glances with each other.

Elder Dong said: "The height is about the same, but the body shape is a bit wrong."

As he said that, he commanded the disciples beside him to straighten Yan Ming's robe and put something inside.

The Sunflower Pie often have to do shady things, and they still know some basic methods of disguise and body shape changes.

Soon, Yanming's body shape changed under their transformation.

The arms and waist and abdomen bulged a lot, and the whole person looked stronger and a little more imposing.

"Well, not bad!"

Seeing that he had achieved satisfactory results, Elder Dong smiled and nodded.

"This is almost the same as Lu Tong."

Afterwards, the Sunflower Sect disciple handed a knife into Yan Ming's hands.

Elder Dong added beside him: "This is the giant bandit Lu Tong's weapon. It is made of cold iron, and it is also a good treasured sword. If you play a full set, you won't be suspicious if you take this knife."

Yan Ming took the knife over.

He already knew before that this Lu Tong was also a martial artist at the Grandmaster level who majored in swordsmanship.

The opponent's weapon is definitely not weak.

Yan Ming was very sensitive to weapons, and as soon as he held them in his hand, the knife intent in his body resonated with the knife.

There was even a trace of chill spreading from above, appearing very clearly in my heart.

There must be many people who died under this knife!

Yan Ming judged in his heart.

This knife and my own blood knife are completely two styles. Unlike the blood knife which is narrow and thin, the blade of this knife is very generous and thick. The blood knife imitated by Baoxiang is several levels higher.

"After this mission is completed, this weapon will be given to you. In addition, we will teach you other martial arts secrets."

(End of this chapter)