The flow of young people's singing and drinking water
Chapter 29 1 Road to Heaven
Chapter 29 All the way to the sky
The fiery red sunlight shines on the streets of Xueyue City. A young man in red clothes is walking forward step by step with his back to the sun.His face was full of confidence, and even though he was carrying a heavy wooden box on his back, it still couldn't slow down his pace.
In the bun shop, the waiter put the towel on his shoulders, looked at the confident young man in red, and shook his head: "Another guy who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
"Oh?" Yang Ming, who was drinking soy milk, glanced at the waiter.
"This Dengtian Pavilion, no matter how many veterans who have worked hard for decades can't break into it, let alone a young boy!" The waiter's tone revealed disdain.
Yang Ming smiled slightly, took out a 50-tael silver ingot from his pocket, and said calmly: "Xiao Er, after today, the five great sword immortals will become the six great sword immortals. This silver ingot is the bet!"
Looking at the silver ingot with dazzling silver light in front of him, it was impossible for the waiter not to be moved. But seeing Yang Ming's confident expression, the waiter asked suspiciously: "Sir, are you so optimistic about that boy?"
Yang Ming shook his head, "No matter who it is, my bet is very simple, as long as a new Sword Immortal appears today. As for this money, whether you win or lose, it is yours!"
Naturally, the waiter would not let go of such a good thing. He quickly put the silver ingot into his arms and said with a grateful expression: "Sorry, sir, I'm blind. I think that little brother will definitely be able to climb to the sixteenth floor!"
After saying that, the waiter ran away quickly.Xiao Se looked at Yang Ming with disdain, "Yang Ming, one shot is 50 taels. Since you have money, why don't you pay me back the money you owe me!"
Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Hey, it's not Xueyue City this time!" Then he changed the subject, "Xiao Se, look over there, these two little Taoist priests seem to be here to break into the pavilion too!"
Xiao Se heard the prestige and looked around, and what caught his eyes was a man dressed as a school boy and a scholar in white, and they were walking leisurely towards Dengtian Pavilion.Although their attire has changed, they reveal a kind of temperament that only Taoist priests have.
Sitting in the bun shop, Xiao Se frowned slightly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said thoughtfully: "A disciple of Qingcheng Mountain!"
"Friends from Qingcheng Mountain, why don't you come over and sit down?" Yang Ming's voice suddenly sounded.
After hearing this, the two people quickly looked at Yang Ming, "Do you know us?"
"Just because we didn't know each other before, doesn't mean we won't know each other in the future. Why not make friends, right?" Yang Ming laughed.
The two men looked at each other and walked over.
"I am Qingcheng Mountain disciple Li Fansong. This is my nephew Feixuan." The scholar in white introduced him.
"I'm Yang Ming, a passerby in Jianghu. This is my friend Xiao Se." Yang Ming said, "The young man in red who broke into the pavilion is also my friend. His name is Lei Wujie. I think you two are also here to break into the pavilion. , you might as well sit down and chat for a while, and wait until my friend’s entry into the pavilion is over before going.”
Faced with Yang Ming's proposal, Li Fansong naturally had no objection, but seeing Yang Ming's casual expression, Li Fansong became curious about Lei Wujie's identity, "I wonder where this friend of Brother Yang comes from?"
"He~ he is from Lei's family in the Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall, and this time he is going to the sixteenth floor to meet someone?"
Fei Xuan looked surprised. It was so difficult to climb to the Sky Pavilion. He didn't expect Yang Ming to say it so casually, "This Lei Wujie actually has the strength of sixteen levels? Why have I never heard of him in the world?"
Seeing Yang Ming's appearance, Xiao Se rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Yang Ming is like this, he always looks relaxed and at ease!"
"Haha." Yang Ming smiled, "I think this little brother is very impressive. I wonder if you can make a fortune for my friend?"
Fei Xuan glanced at Xiao Se with disdain. Just when he was about to refuse, Li Fan let go and said, "Don't you always say that even though you have learned the art of reaching the sky, you can't find good materials and beautiful jade? Well, this is it!"
"Good material and beautiful jade~ let's go, let's go, for the sake of my little uncle, I will count it!"
On the other side, Lei Wujie also began to ascend the throne.
The disciple guarding the pavilion on the first floor was named Xie Yanshu. When he saw someone coming to break into the pavilion, he knew how much he weighed and would inevitably get beaten. "If you want to break into the pavilion, start with me~" Before he finished speaking, Lei Wujie greeted him with a fist, and with one punch, Xie Yanshu was sent flying.
"Physically step over~" Xie Yanshu struggled in the air and finished his lines, then fell heavily to the ground, looking straight at Lei Wujie stepping over him.
Before he ascended the throne, Yang Ming told him not to talk nonsense in the first ten floors. Just knock down the opponent with one punch. If one punch is not enough, just use two punches. In any case, the opponents in front are very weak, and fighting them is a waste of time.
Lei Wujie, who was well versed in Yang Ming's way of showing off, remained silent all the way and soon reached the tenth level.
In Xueyue City, a disciple was panting and running towards Xuehai Pavilion, "No, no, someone broke into the pavilion."
Hearing this, a disciple who was a few years older scolded: "People often break into Dengtian Pavilion, what's the fuss about!"
The disciple quickly added: "But this man went up to the tenth floor all of a sudden, and he knocked down the disciples guarding the pavilion with one punch."
Everyone in Xuehai Pavilion was in an uproar, "Could it be another martial arts senior who came to provoke Xueyue City?"
"It's not a senior, that person is only 17 years old at most!"
This was a young man dressed in black walking in. It was none other than Tang Lian, the top disciple of Xueyue City.Tang Lian came in and just asked: "What are the characteristics of the person you mentioned!"
"Reporting to senior brother, the man was wearing red clothes and carrying a long wooden box. He claimed to be from the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall." The disciple reported truthfully.
Tang Lian's heart moved, and then she smiled, "It is indeed him!" With a flash of figure, Tang Lian ran towards the Dengtian Pavilion.
The news that Lei Wujie broke through to the tenth floor quickly spread throughout the city.
In the bun shop, Fei Xuan, who had finished his fortune-telling, was looking at Xiao Se in shock.Judging from the hexagrams, everyone knows that Xiao Se is an extraordinary person.
When they were shocked, a burst of discussion suddenly came, "Hey, have you heard that the boy in red has already passed the No. 11 floor? His future is really limitless!"
"I just saw movement on the eleventh floor of Dengtian Pavilion. I didn't expect that young man to defeat the disciples guarding the pavilion on the eleventh floor so quickly!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Yang Ming quickly smoothed things over, "Haha, I didn't expect that kid Lei Wujie to have already passed through the No. 11 floor, faster than I expected."
Hearing this, Li Fansong and Fei Xuan did not dare to underestimate the person in front of them. Before they came, they had deduced the process of breaking into the pavilion. If they had been replaced by Li Fansong at the speed at which Lei Wujie broke into the pavilion, they would have been miserable at best at this moment. Can reach the tenth floor.
In Li Fansong's perception, both Xiao Se and Yang Ming knew no martial arts, but one of them had a stick pinned to his waist, and the other held a gorgeously decorated long sword.With such an extraordinary weapon, if you don't know martial arts, you might not even believe it.
Xiao Se said leisurely: "There are three levels of Qi-gazing, namely Qi-exploring, mind-watching, and dragon-seeking. It seems that you have just cultivated this first level!"
Li Fansong frowned, "It seems that the two brothers are secretly masters?"
Xiao Se shook his head, "You're not completely wrong, I don't know martial arts."
How could Li Fansong not see the implication of Xiao Se's words, "Brother Yang, it seems you are a master!"
"Brother, you are joking. Let's continue watching Lei Wujie break into the pavilion. The most exciting part is later!" Yang Ming smiled and then pointed in the direction of the Climbing Sky Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)
The fiery red sunlight shines on the streets of Xueyue City. A young man in red clothes is walking forward step by step with his back to the sun.His face was full of confidence, and even though he was carrying a heavy wooden box on his back, it still couldn't slow down his pace.
In the bun shop, the waiter put the towel on his shoulders, looked at the confident young man in red, and shook his head: "Another guy who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
"Oh?" Yang Ming, who was drinking soy milk, glanced at the waiter.
"This Dengtian Pavilion, no matter how many veterans who have worked hard for decades can't break into it, let alone a young boy!" The waiter's tone revealed disdain.
Yang Ming smiled slightly, took out a 50-tael silver ingot from his pocket, and said calmly: "Xiao Er, after today, the five great sword immortals will become the six great sword immortals. This silver ingot is the bet!"
Looking at the silver ingot with dazzling silver light in front of him, it was impossible for the waiter not to be moved. But seeing Yang Ming's confident expression, the waiter asked suspiciously: "Sir, are you so optimistic about that boy?"
Yang Ming shook his head, "No matter who it is, my bet is very simple, as long as a new Sword Immortal appears today. As for this money, whether you win or lose, it is yours!"
Naturally, the waiter would not let go of such a good thing. He quickly put the silver ingot into his arms and said with a grateful expression: "Sorry, sir, I'm blind. I think that little brother will definitely be able to climb to the sixteenth floor!"
After saying that, the waiter ran away quickly.Xiao Se looked at Yang Ming with disdain, "Yang Ming, one shot is 50 taels. Since you have money, why don't you pay me back the money you owe me!"
Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Hey, it's not Xueyue City this time!" Then he changed the subject, "Xiao Se, look over there, these two little Taoist priests seem to be here to break into the pavilion too!"
Xiao Se heard the prestige and looked around, and what caught his eyes was a man dressed as a school boy and a scholar in white, and they were walking leisurely towards Dengtian Pavilion.Although their attire has changed, they reveal a kind of temperament that only Taoist priests have.
Sitting in the bun shop, Xiao Se frowned slightly, tapped his fingers on the table, and said thoughtfully: "A disciple of Qingcheng Mountain!"
"Friends from Qingcheng Mountain, why don't you come over and sit down?" Yang Ming's voice suddenly sounded.
After hearing this, the two people quickly looked at Yang Ming, "Do you know us?"
"Just because we didn't know each other before, doesn't mean we won't know each other in the future. Why not make friends, right?" Yang Ming laughed.
The two men looked at each other and walked over.
"I am Qingcheng Mountain disciple Li Fansong. This is my nephew Feixuan." The scholar in white introduced him.
"I'm Yang Ming, a passerby in Jianghu. This is my friend Xiao Se." Yang Ming said, "The young man in red who broke into the pavilion is also my friend. His name is Lei Wujie. I think you two are also here to break into the pavilion. , you might as well sit down and chat for a while, and wait until my friend’s entry into the pavilion is over before going.”
Faced with Yang Ming's proposal, Li Fansong naturally had no objection, but seeing Yang Ming's casual expression, Li Fansong became curious about Lei Wujie's identity, "I wonder where this friend of Brother Yang comes from?"
"He~ he is from Lei's family in the Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall, and this time he is going to the sixteenth floor to meet someone?"
Fei Xuan looked surprised. It was so difficult to climb to the Sky Pavilion. He didn't expect Yang Ming to say it so casually, "This Lei Wujie actually has the strength of sixteen levels? Why have I never heard of him in the world?"
Seeing Yang Ming's appearance, Xiao Se rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Yang Ming is like this, he always looks relaxed and at ease!"
"Haha." Yang Ming smiled, "I think this little brother is very impressive. I wonder if you can make a fortune for my friend?"
Fei Xuan glanced at Xiao Se with disdain. Just when he was about to refuse, Li Fan let go and said, "Don't you always say that even though you have learned the art of reaching the sky, you can't find good materials and beautiful jade? Well, this is it!"
"Good material and beautiful jade~ let's go, let's go, for the sake of my little uncle, I will count it!"
On the other side, Lei Wujie also began to ascend the throne.
The disciple guarding the pavilion on the first floor was named Xie Yanshu. When he saw someone coming to break into the pavilion, he knew how much he weighed and would inevitably get beaten. "If you want to break into the pavilion, start with me~" Before he finished speaking, Lei Wujie greeted him with a fist, and with one punch, Xie Yanshu was sent flying.
"Physically step over~" Xie Yanshu struggled in the air and finished his lines, then fell heavily to the ground, looking straight at Lei Wujie stepping over him.
Before he ascended the throne, Yang Ming told him not to talk nonsense in the first ten floors. Just knock down the opponent with one punch. If one punch is not enough, just use two punches. In any case, the opponents in front are very weak, and fighting them is a waste of time.
Lei Wujie, who was well versed in Yang Ming's way of showing off, remained silent all the way and soon reached the tenth level.
In Xueyue City, a disciple was panting and running towards Xuehai Pavilion, "No, no, someone broke into the pavilion."
Hearing this, a disciple who was a few years older scolded: "People often break into Dengtian Pavilion, what's the fuss about!"
The disciple quickly added: "But this man went up to the tenth floor all of a sudden, and he knocked down the disciples guarding the pavilion with one punch."
Everyone in Xuehai Pavilion was in an uproar, "Could it be another martial arts senior who came to provoke Xueyue City?"
"It's not a senior, that person is only 17 years old at most!"
This was a young man dressed in black walking in. It was none other than Tang Lian, the top disciple of Xueyue City.Tang Lian came in and just asked: "What are the characteristics of the person you mentioned!"
"Reporting to senior brother, the man was wearing red clothes and carrying a long wooden box. He claimed to be from the Lei family of Jiangnan Perak Hall." The disciple reported truthfully.
Tang Lian's heart moved, and then she smiled, "It is indeed him!" With a flash of figure, Tang Lian ran towards the Dengtian Pavilion.
The news that Lei Wujie broke through to the tenth floor quickly spread throughout the city.
In the bun shop, Fei Xuan, who had finished his fortune-telling, was looking at Xiao Se in shock.Judging from the hexagrams, everyone knows that Xiao Se is an extraordinary person.
When they were shocked, a burst of discussion suddenly came, "Hey, have you heard that the boy in red has already passed the No. 11 floor? His future is really limitless!"
"I just saw movement on the eleventh floor of Dengtian Pavilion. I didn't expect that young man to defeat the disciples guarding the pavilion on the eleventh floor so quickly!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Yang Ming quickly smoothed things over, "Haha, I didn't expect that kid Lei Wujie to have already passed through the No. 11 floor, faster than I expected."
Hearing this, Li Fansong and Fei Xuan did not dare to underestimate the person in front of them. Before they came, they had deduced the process of breaking into the pavilion. If they had been replaced by Li Fansong at the speed at which Lei Wujie broke into the pavilion, they would have been miserable at best at this moment. Can reach the tenth floor.
In Li Fansong's perception, both Xiao Se and Yang Ming knew no martial arts, but one of them had a stick pinned to his waist, and the other held a gorgeously decorated long sword.With such an extraordinary weapon, if you don't know martial arts, you might not even believe it.
Xiao Se said leisurely: "There are three levels of Qi-gazing, namely Qi-exploring, mind-watching, and dragon-seeking. It seems that you have just cultivated this first level!"
Li Fansong frowned, "It seems that the two brothers are secretly masters?"
Xiao Se shook his head, "You're not completely wrong, I don't know martial arts."
How could Li Fansong not see the implication of Xiao Se's words, "Brother Yang, it seems you are a master!"
"Brother, you are joking. Let's continue watching Lei Wujie break into the pavilion. The most exciting part is later!" Yang Ming smiled and then pointed in the direction of the Climbing Sky Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)
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