[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

Although it is the end of summer, the weather is still hot and dry, and the occasional breeze blows by, which makes people more irritable.

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Yan Liang could hear the sound of cicadas singing, the rustling of leaves, and the slightly hasty braying of horses.

"Hush-hush-"

Yan Liang once again regretted why he picked such a busy horse from that family.

Good looking doesn't mean easy raising.

Yan Liang thought sadly.

He has now left the Mu family and is traveling around.

After Mu Jiangchuan's cannian left, he had no reason to continue to participate in the Mu family's affairs, but Yan Liang stayed for two more months because of Jiang Qing.It's not that Jiang Qing didn't understand anything, it was just that Mu Rufeng's acting skills were too superb and clever.Besides, after this incident, the girl seemed to be stimulated, she worked hard day and night, she didn't know what she was studying, Yan Liang brought back the old man from the Mu family for her, and recruited some servants to help her. After sorting out the Mu Mansion, he ran away overnight.

Jiang Qing must have discovered something, and occasionally looked at Yan Liang with a sad look, as if looking at someone through him.

And Yan Liang hated that feeling.

He was able to stay in Mu's residence for two months, which was the most benevolent and righteous.

Yan Liang closed his eyes, turned his head and stared at the neighing horse, and said angrily: "I don't know where there is water, just wait for me and let me take a rest."

This is a white horse with a smooth mane and a gorgeous appearance. The eyelashes of a pair of eyes are thick and long. When blinking, they spread out like butterfly wings, just like the eyes in shoujo manga.

Yan Liang's damn heart was moved, and he immediately made a final decision and bought it.

But this horse is delicate and has many things to do. It doesn't eat enough grass and wants to rest after walking a few steps. It is more particular than the sick Yan Liang.

Yan Liang thought to himself, did he buy an ancestor offering or a mount?Whose horse is like raising a son like this.

The young white horse knelt on the ground and let out another cry of grievance.The eyes blinked and blinked, sparkling.

"Screw it." Yan Liang patted it on the head, and said earnestly, "Your father and I are also very difficult, you feel sorry for me once in a while."

"hiss--"

There was another horse bray, and Yan Liang and Bai Ma stared at each other. He realized that the braying was not from his own horse.

Yan Liang looked not far from the main road, a strong white horse pulling a carriage kept approaching here amidst the dust.Yan Liang was blessed instantly.

He stopped the carriage, and the driver opened a corner of the curtain after listening to his request for a ride, Yan Liang caught a glimpse of the white corner of his clothes, the driver whispered something to the people inside, and seemed to get a response, so He agreed to let Yan Liang get in the carriage, but he was not allowed to enter the carriage.

Yan Liang readily agreed, and tied the very reluctant white horse to the harness, so that the white horse could also contribute.On the way, he chatted with the coachman every now and then. Although Yan Liang could bear the loneliness, he still wanted to talk to someone to make the atmosphere more lively.

Yan Liang: "Master, where are you going?"

The coachman looked ahead and answered him blankly: "The capital is ahead."

Yan Liang touched the back of his head, smiled, and thanked him.

The coachman stopped talking, and the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away was obvious.

Yan Liang knew that some people had very strange tempers. The lack of talk of the driver was probably because the owner didn’t allow it or something else, so Yan Liang didn’t care. Worried about the things he couldn't afford in the system mall.

When he coughed up blood again, someone inside the carriage lifted the curtain and handed him a veil.

White.

Yan Liang looked at the white handkerchief, then at the white curtain, then at the man's white sleeve, and then at the white horse, thinking that this brother might not be a white man.

Thinking about what was there, Yan Liang took it with his hand and thanked him with a smile, but the owner of the handkerchief withdrew his hand without saying a word.When the other party withdrew his hand, Yan Liang caught a glimpse of another relatively refreshing cyan hem inside, and he realized that there were two people in the carriage.

Yan Liang wiped away the blood from his lips, looking at the outline of the town ahead, his heart beat even more violently.

His time is running out, and now he just wants to walk as long as he can, at least to spend enough time in the last days.

Yan Liang is eager to try.

The capital city, the most prosperous place in the country, is bustling with people coming and going from north to north.There are emperors who are high above, and poor people who are as humble as dust. No matter how prosperous a place is, there will be darkness that cannot be covered by brilliance.

So there will still be thieves or something.

Yan Liang held three bunches of candied haws in one hand, and a fire in the other, and walked through the crowd in the afternoon sun. The gambling house next to him was crowded with people, and the street was blocked, and violent shouts and cheers erupted from time to time. There were also curses, Yan Liang heard the words "Ximen Chuuxue", "Ye Gucheng", "September [-]th", etc., his head was dizzy, and he couldn't match the name with the person for a while.

The tinnitus intensified, Yan Liang stopped to take a breath, but someone brushed past him and bumped him into a stagger.The man turned his head and bowed to apologize to him, Yan Liang blinked vigorously, waved his burning hand, and smiled.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly couldn't bear it.

This person looks like a weak and sick child, but now his face is covered with sweat, and he is still smiling pitifully, which is really unbearable.

Sikong Zhaixing made a decisive decision, put the money bag of the sick man in his eyes into his arms, smiled at the man, and walked away.

It was only after Yan Liang returned to the inn that he realized that his purse was missing.

So while eating candied haws, he secretly cursed that the thief who killed a thousand knives was cheated.

When the shop waiter was delivering the food, Yan Liang remembered what he had heard during the day, so he asked casually, but the shop waiter looked at him in shock, as if he didn't know that this matter was more strange than a strange talk.

"Guest officer, do you really not know about Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng? This is a major event that everyone in the world knows about in the past few months!" "Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng originally had an appointment to duel on the [-]th of August at Zijin Mountain in Moling, but then they changed the date for unknown reasons, and it is the [-]th of this month!"

Yan Liang knows Ximen Chuuxue, it is said that the former head of the Mu family forged the sword for him, and he is also Ximen Chuuxue's friend; and Ye Gucheng is as famous as Ximen Chuuxue's swordsman.

"Sword God vs. Sword Fairy? It's very interesting." Yan Liang became interested, "Then what is the gambling house doing?"

"They are making a bet. Nowadays, many people are just joining in the fun. After all, those two are famous swordsmen, and the result of the duel is not very predictable." The waiter said with a smile, "Guest officer, would you like to join in the fun too?" How about making a bet?"

"...Nope." Yan Liang originally thought the man's smile looked familiar, but after listening to his suggestion, he rubbed the back of his head and sighed, "Oh, stay away from pornography, gambling and drugs, and start with small things."

The second shopkeeper: "..."

He was a little confused.

Gathering his mind, the shop waiter bowed back and closed the door with a smile, "Then guest officer, take your time, the younger one will go first."

Yan Liang stared at the closed door and thought: This man looks familiar when he smiles.

He slapped his head, and the smile of the waiter overlapped with the smile of the person who bumped into him today. Although the appearance and even the height were not the same, the smiles of the two were damn the same.

Yan Liang strode to the door, wanting to chase after the waiter, and inadvertently stepped on something with sharp feet. He looked down and found his purse lying in the doorway in the shape of a corpse, with distinct gray footprints on it. striking.

There is less ingots of silver in it, and more paper notes.

"Sikong, the king who stole the king, picked up the stars. I am sorry for the misery of the king. I am here to return it."

Yan Liang: "..."

Damn cane.

He had heard of the name Sikong Zhaixing, but he didn't expect to meet this King of Thieves in the capital... But this person really deserves a beating.

Yan Liang patted the money bag to ashes, put it in his arms, first finished the meal with great heart, and then went out to look for the waiter from the previous shop without hope. The result is obvious, there is no such waiter in this shop. , the shopkeeper stared at him strangely, wondering why the customer would find someone who didn't exist.

Yan Liang smiled at him, and went around to the stable to see his little white horse, who was lying on the ground and was still chewing grass, snorted lazily when he saw him, as a way of saying hello.

Yan Liang: "..."

This horse really enjoys it.

He stared at the little white horse, and there was a sound of hoofbeats in his ears. Yan Liang followed the prestige, and a young man riding a big bay red horse was looking at him, dressed gorgeously, with a look of arrogance in his eyes.

Yan Liang smiled slightly, and stepped aside to get out of the way.The young man nodded to him, drove the horse into the stable, frowned in disgust when he saw the white horse lying on the ground, and glanced at Yan Liang with a little pride when his horse stood quietly grazing in place.

Yan Liang: "..."

It's really shameful to compare his horses with other people's horses.

The young man talked to him, although his words were unavoidably arrogant, but generally speaking he was a very pleasant young man, Yan Liang listened to him seriously.

"My name is Tang Tianzong, from the Tang Sect." The young man raised his head and chest, and Yan Liang praised him quite forcefully: "It turns out that he is a young hero of the Tang Sect. He really is a talented person with a heroic spirit. I'm Yan Liang."

Tang Tianzong: "You came to the capital also for the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue?"

Yan Liang: "It's just that I happened to come to the capital while traveling around. Before that, I didn't know that these two sword masters had an appointment to fight in the capital."

Tang Tian looked at him like he was watching a pig dancing. "I think no one in Jianghu knows about the decisive battle between the two of them."

I am not talented, and it happens to be the one who doesn't know.Yan Liang smiled without saying a word.

When the two came out from the backyard, they met two young men standing side by side, both of them were full of heroism, with the unique spirit of young people.Seeing the eyes of those two people brighten up, Tang Tianzong couldn't hide his excitement: "Senior brother!"

Even though Tang Tianzong was the one with the highest martial arts and more famous in the Jianghu in their generation, he was also the youngest one, so he would still be happy to see his seniors and not very good at hiding his emotions.

Yan Liang saw Tang Tianzong strode up to the two of them, and whispered a few words, the three of them couldn't hide their smiles, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

The two introduced themselves to Yan Liang. One was Tang Tianrong and the other was Tang Tianyi, both of whom were leaders of the younger generation of the Tang Sect. The self-confidence between them can also guess that they must be more pleasing existences in the sect.

The four exchanged names, then entered the inn together, and went up the same corridor on the second floor together.

It can't be the same room, can it?

Yan Liang fell behind, looking at the backs of the three of them, thinking jokingly, and saw them stop at the door opposite to his room.

Wow, what a coincidence.

Yan Liang smiled at the three of them, and opened the door of his room.

"Meeting is fate, if you have time, go to the capital together?" He extended an invitation to the three of them with a smile on his face.

The three of Tangmen were also a little surprised, and nodded at Yan Liang's invitation, Tang Tianzong smiled at him: "Okay."

Although it was only a few words, Tang Tianzong had an inexplicable fondness for Yan Liang. When he was with his seniors, he was the youngest and he was always taken care of. When he talked with his seniors, he always felt like a younger brother. But I don't have this kind of feeling, just like getting along with friends.

But Tang Tianzong has no friends.

Most people in the Tang Sect have weird tempers—there are rumors in the Jianghu that the arrogance and self-confidence passed down from generation to generation in the Tang Sect are often easily misunderstood.

"That's settled." Yan Liang smiled slightly.

Yan Liang does not reject making friends. Whether it is a chance meeting or a life-and-death acquaintance, it is the little communication between people that connects them.

Humans are social animals and cannot live alone.

The author has something to say: Ladies and gentlemen

I am back again

I know that the speed at which Mu Rufeng was messed with above made it very abrupt

In fact, there is still a lot of content about this character.

But then I found it unnecessary because I wrote the legend of Lu Xiaofeng just to write about the characters in it

And Mu Rufeng, as my original creation, has too many roles in the snake spirit disease scene, which even annoys me...

Next open a new map, this map is a bit difficult

If you don't write it well, ballball, please be merciful...

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