The strongest collapse system

Chapter 749
Huangliang Town, early morning.

When Hong Yi woke up early in the morning, there was the sound of chirping birds outside the window, and the sun shone into the room from the window, bringing a warm feeling.

Whoa!Whoa!
Xiao Mu was fetching water by the well in the yard, washing Hong Yi's clothes, and then drying them in the sun, the yard was filled with the cool smell of the well water.

"Xiao Mu, call everyone later, let's go to the Huanglianglou in the town for dinner, and come back after dinner to pack up our things and start our journey." Hong Yi ordered.

"Okay." Xiao Mu agreed.

After Hong Yi washed up, he sincerely placed the "Evil Execution Sword" on the incense table, lit three sticks of sandalwood, worshiped for a while, connected his mind with the peach sword, and established a strong induction.

This is a compulsory homework for practicing Peach Sword at the worship ceremony.

Only by worshiping and practicing in this way can the soul be united with the spirit in the sword, and no one can take away the evil sword.

After the worship was completed, Xiao Mu also gathered the people together, and then the group headed towards the Huangliang Tower in the town.

The most famous thing in Huangliang Town is Huangliang rice, which is famous far and wide.

Hong Yi once had a meal at the Juyuan Building in Yujing City, the food was fragrant, and the aroma lingered between his mouth and mouth for several days. Even when he was sleeping at night, the aroma seemed to enter the dream of the soul.

"Eating this kind of high-quality rice regularly is beneficial to spiritual and martial arts cultivation." Hong Yi thought to himself.

He has already decided to buy some yellow rice and bring it with him to help him practice.

I never tire of food, but I never tire of fine food.

Only refined grains can produce sufficient energy and blood. Refined grains contain less impurities, and the body can fully absorb nutrients without consuming too much energy to expel waste and toxins from the body.

Behind Huangliang Town is the quiet Yanjiang River, which is a branch of the Bailang River. There are tea trees all over the river and dams made of bluestone. Bare buttocks were frolicking in the water, and some women on the shore beat the pulp with a mallet to wash their clothes, making a bang bang bang sound.

Huangliang Tower is located in the center of the town. It is very large, with more than ten rooms in length and width, and each room has three floors.

Seeing that Hong Yi and the others were dressed in luxurious clothes and accompanied by some strong and powerful servants, the man with a wink knew that they were not young, so he took the initiative to greet them and invited them in.

What surprised Hong Yi was that it was only in the morning, and it was still early for lunch, but the hall on the first floor of Huangliang Building was full of people in different clothes, noisy, some of them were strong and their clothes were bulging. The drums are full of hidden weapons, and they eat and drink as if there is no one else around.

"Young master, the hall is too noisy. If you pay a little more, you can go to the private room upstairs. What do you like?" Xiao Er said at the right time.

"Alright, take us upstairs." Hong Yi readily agreed.

He carried the killing order of the Da Luo faction on his back, so he had to keep a low profile.

Especially after killing his sister, the saint of the Da Luo sect, he must hide his identity at all times.

"Why are there so many people?" Hong Yi asked Xiao Er.

"I don't know, my lord. The reason why there are so many people is that the Huangliang rice in our Huangliang town is famous all over the world, and everyone comes here especially for it; It will come out to harm people, Nanzhou ancient road, hundreds of miles away, surrounded by barren hills, and there is no inn, these people sleep in the open at night, always killed, the news spread, so everyone hesitated."

Hong Yi was thoughtful.

He originally thought they were bandits and bandits like the men in black from Black Harrier Village who were intercepting and robbing people, but he didn't expect that they were actually monsters.

Hong Yi has seen monsters, the pure fox clan he met in the deep valley of the West Mountain, Xiao Shu, Xiao Sang, Xiao Fei, Tu Lao... They can also be regarded as monsters.

However, in Hong Yi's eyes, they are not so much monsters in essence, but rather aliens, and they can also be regarded as human beings.

Everything in the world has spirituality, and those who have developed wisdom, learned human etiquette, and acted in human affairs should be human beings.

And some people who have a human form but no humanity are really inhuman.

"What kind of monster? Did the government issue a notice?" Hong Yi asked.

"I don't know what kind of monsters you are, but I heard that some people were wrapped up into big silkworm cocoons after they died." The waiter pulled out a chair, helped Hong Yi and others take their seats, and said with a smile, "The water over there in Nanzhou Lord Hong Kang, the governor of Yang Province, sent out troops to investigate, but found nothing. Later, he issued a notice, just telling people who took the Nanzhou Ancient Road to be careful, and then nothing more happened."

"Hong Kang!"

Hong Yi's eyes flashed.

Hong Kang is Hong Yi's half-brother, and the second son of Mrs. Zhao, the first wife of the Hong family.

He is also Hong Yi's enemy!
"Okay, here is a bucket of yellow rice, five pots of yellow rice wine, and a few more special dishes, not too meaty or greasy." Hong Yi asked Xiao Mu to give Xiaoer a few silver coins to send Xiaoer away serve.

Soon, the yellow rice was served. The light yellow rice had a hint of light gold, and the aroma wafted from the nostrils, which greatly increased the appetite. When eaten, it was sweet and soft, and it was the best of rice.

Shen Tiezhu and Xiao Mu ate happily, and Hong Yi also ate several bowls in a row.

On the side, Baiyun Wulao and Heiyaozhai Sanniao could only stand, without looking sideways, smelling the fragrance, swallowing saliva incessantly.

"Uncle Wang, what are you thinking, why don't you eat?" Hong Yi restrained his desire to eat a few more bowls, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and suddenly saw Wang Fan sitting beside him, bowing his head in thought.

"It's nothing, I just thought of a story." Wang Fan looked up and smiled.

"What story, Uncle Wang might as well tell it." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu, and Chi Zhuiyang were also attracted attention, and they turned their gazes.

"Then talk about it." Wang Fan cleared his throat, "There is a scholar named Lu in my hometown who studied martial arts and failed in many tests. While resting in the store, I met a Taoist named Lu Dongbin, and the two chatted happily. During the conversation, Lu Sheng lamented that he was poor and depressed, and then Lu Dongbin took out a porcelain pillow for him to sleep on."

"In the dream, he married a beautiful and gentle wife from a big family, became a Jinshi, became a state shepherd, Jing Zhaoyin, and was promoted to Shangshu and Zhongshuling. Although there were setbacks in the middle, he finally reached a higher level. Lou, was named the Duke of the State. His five children were also high-ranking officials and rich people, with a bright future. In his dream, his children and grandchildren were full of glory and wealth. When he was in his 80s, he was ill for a long time and finally died of illness."

(End of this chapter)