He quickened his feet and walked straight in front of Yue Yang.

Once the lightness kung fu of Yue Wang's divine arrow is used, it is not elegant and dexterous, but it is fast. Yue Yang only heard a buzzing sound, and Su Yang has already shot far away like an arrow.

A person who thinks he is superior to others and doesn't put others in his eyes, the most unbearable thing is that others don't value him. Yue Yang immediately chased after him. Behind him, his hands were preparing for the next attack. With the previous lessons learned, the next attack was bound to be even fiercer.

Suddenly, a person at the end of the flower path said with a smile: "Dear guests come, you are not the way to treat guests like this."

At the end of the flower path is a flower, a person stands with his hands behind his back, among colorful flowers, with a round face, half bald on the top of his head, with a very kind smile on his face, if it is not for the excellent quality of the clothes he is wearing , looks like a gardener.

As soon as he saw this person, Yue Yang immediately stopped and retreated step by step. There were also flowers on both sides of the flower path. He retreated into the flowers, turned around, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But the amiable little old man walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, don't blame the young man for his lack of politeness."

"Fortunately, there is only one young man who is polite and careless."

Of course Su Yang could see that the appearance of Yue Yang was not a coincidence, and the appearance of the little old man was not a coincidence. No matter how leisurely they were in the valley, the two of them would not stay on this flower path all day.

The little old man will only show up if he can reach the position under his feet.Ninety-nine out of ten people in the Jianghu would find it difficult to get here under Yue Yang's command.

"Fortunately, the polite and careless young man has left, leaving only a hospitable old man." The little old man clapped his hands and said, "Living in the mountains is lonely, and there are few knight-errants. But don't you know the honorable name of the guest?"

Su Yang didn't hide anything, the little old man nodded, and said: "So it's Mr. Su, who has admired him for a long time." Although he said he admired him for a long time, he didn't even mean to admire him for a long time.Su Yang is now famous all over the world, but he sounds like Zhang San Li Si.There is no difference between a cat and a dog.

The little old man smiled again: "We happen to have a small banquet here today, but I don't know if the distinguished guests would like to come?"

Of course Su Yang is willing, the little old man laughed.Hands over to guests.Su Yang said again: "Master is very polite, if I don't even ask the master's name, isn't it the way to be a guest?"

The little old man said: "My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Ming. My mouth is Wu. The sun and the moon are bright."

He laughed loudly and said: "Actually, at most I only have a mouthful and delicious mouth. I don't even have the brightness of the sun and the moon."

"Wuming? Wuming? Wu Ming?" Su Yang nodded slightly, thinking about these three names with the same pronunciation but completely different meanings.

Walking out of the flower path is another flower path, and passing through the flower bushes is still a flower bush, surrounded by mountains and green, and the clear sky is as blue as a wash.At the head of the Jiuqu bridge on the half hectare lotus pond in front, there is a water pavilion with vermilion columns and green tiles.

when they go.There are already a dozen people in the water pavilion, some standing, some sitting, old and young, male and female, some wearing solemn and gorgeous ancient clothes, and some just wearing casual clothes. A toga.

Everyone's attitude is very relaxed and their expressions are very happy. All the troubles and sorrows in the world of mortals have long been isolated from the surrounding green mountains.

This is life, and this is the person who really knows how to enjoy life.

Enjoying life looks beautiful, but those who have really enjoyed life must also know that enjoying life requires money.The real hermits are by no means not as elegant and unrestrained as described in the book. Most of their feet are covered with mud from the field, their skin has become dark due to long-term sun exposure, and their clothes must be the most simple.

But this is not the case.

A middle-aged man wearing a first-grade court dress from the Tang Dynasty, with a white jade belt around his waist and a purple gold crown on his head, walked over staggeringly with a glass of wine in his hand, handed the gold cup in his hand to Su Yang, and staggered away again. up.

His attire is enough for a true hermit to live a lifetime.

The little old man said with a smile: "His surname is He. As long as he drinks some wine, he insists that he is the reincarnation of He Zhizhang from Tang Dynasty, so everyone simply calls him He Shangshu, but he likes to call himself a Siming Madman."

At this moment, a person, a woman, came out of the water pavilion.

She may be too tall, but she has a slender figure with soft lines, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm. The outline of her face is obvious, and a pair of cat-like eyes are full of blue light like sea water, making her look cold and smart , but with a kind of indescribable laziness, as if I have been tired of life for a long time.

She walked up to the little old man, didn't even look at Su Yang, but looked directly at the little old man, and slowly stretched out her hand.

The little old man was sighing and said, "Have you lost everything again?"

She nodded, her long black hair fluctuating slightly, like the waves in the dark night.

The little old man said, "How much more do you want?"

She stretched out five fingers, long and strong.

The little old man said: "When will you pay me back?" She said: "Next time. Use my jewelry as collateral, and pay the interest at that time." After speaking, she took out a bank note from the little old man with two fingers and nodded. Did not go back.

The little old man smiled again, and said: "We don't have any rules and regulations here, but everyone can stick to one principle. We need to support ourselves."

"Not only here, but people everywhere in the world must abide by this principle." Su Yang said.

The little old man nodded and explained: "Here is the best wine and the best cook in the world, no matter what kind of enjoyment is first-rate, so the money to be spent is also first-rate, there is no ability to live here. No. Of course you are a guest today, as long as you don’t gamble with them, you won’t need a penny at all.”

Today is a guest, what about tomorrow? Don't bet with them?Why does it sound like Su Yang meant to encourage himself to gamble with them instead?

"Of course I don't gamble, I just watch."

The little old man said: "Whether you watch or gamble, you must be careful of Sharman."

Su Yang said: "Is that the one who came to borrow money just now?"

The little old man smiled and said: "Yes, of course you can tell that she is also the most beautiful one, which is dangerous enough."

Su Yang said with a smile: "I hope to encounter such a danger every day."

When Su Yang walked into the water pavilion, the table was full of gold beads and silver bills, and Shaman had the largest pile in front of him.

The gamble is really simple and fun, only use three temples, all the leopards with the same points will be killed, and the rest will be compared to the size, it is very simple, and the gambling cost is also very fast.

Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back and watched. The people at the gaming table were just betting on their own, as if they hadn't noticed that there was one more person at all. It didn't take long for tens of thousands of taels of silver to change hands.

But if you look carefully, you will find that these people are not proficient in gambling, at least they are very honest. No one uses skills. It must be very easy to sweep this gamble.

Shaman won again, and the banknotes in front of her were more than double what she borrowed from the little old man. At this moment, she looked at Su Yang standing beside her, and asked, "You don't want to gamble?"

"I don't gamble. I neither gamble with capital nor want to gamble." Su Yang said.

"Then why are you standing here?" Sharman asked.

"I'll wait for someone."

Shaman didn't ask him who he was waiting for, but pushed over a stack of banknotes: "You can also gamble while waiting for someone. I will lend you this money."

Su Yang glanced at it, then raised a finger, pushed the bank note back intact, shook his head and said, "I said I won't bet, even if I don't, I won't bet if you give it to me."

Sharman smiled: "You should be able to see that the game is fair and no one cheats. But what do you seem to be afraid of?"

"Of course I can see that the game is fair, but the more fair it is, the more afraid I will be unable to resist cheating." Su Yang said.

Speaking of cheating, the eyes of several people in the gambling game drifted towards Su Yang. At this time, their eyes should be staring at the sieve.

"Since you are going to cheat, you shouldn't say it."

The person who spoke was full of white hair, sanctimonious, wearing a long blue cloth gown, he looked like an old scholar who had read poetry and books, sitting in front of Su Yang in a regular manner, his hands were thin and sallow, An inch-long nail.

Su Yang said: "Of course I have to say it. Finger knife kung fu has been lost for a long time in the world. If I cheat, these ten fingernails might bounce off my face."

The old pedant smiled, flicked his fingers, and the curled nails immediately collapsed and straightened, crystal clear and white, gleaming like a blade.

"If you can recognize the finger knife, of course you can't fail to recognize the Hua Gu Mian palm."

This time it was a man with a mustache who was speaking, and he was pressing his hands on the table, but he didn't see how hard he was, but there was a sound of 'bu', and two palm-shaped wooden boards fell to the ground, and his hands were embedded in the table.

"It's not too difficult to print palm prints on the table." Su Yang blew on the two palm-shaped wooden boards on the ground, and the wooden board that fell on the ground turned into a strand of cotton wool, which was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye. .

Mianzhang is a unique skill of Wudang, and it is authentic in the inner family, but adding the word Huagu to Mianzhang makes it very different.

This kind of palm strength is not only vicious and terrifying, but also very difficult to train. After mastering it, if you hit someone with a palm, you won't even notice it. But two hours later, when the palm strength kicks in, the bones in your body will become as soft as a bone. Mian, even a god can't save her.

Su Yang said with a smile: "Since the death of the Immortal Bone Transformation who went to the Xingxiu Sea alone, entered the Chaotian Palace at night, and killed the great lama of the Huangdu Sect, there has never been such a palm force in the Jianghu. vision."

"These are small gadgets that are not worth laughing at, so we rarely use them." Mustache said with a smile: "But if anyone wants to cheat in the game, these small gadgets that are not worth laughing at can only be used once." Used it.” (To be continued..)

ps: Thanks to 'sdhx', 'Shadow's Solo Dance', 'Great Desert 123' for their support!

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