The devil has too many vests

Facts have proved that two seriously wounded numbers and four remnant souls are quite capable of fighting, at least there is no problem dealing with a Jiuxingzhai whose highest combat power is only half a step of heaven.

The gangsters in Jiuxingzhai never imagined that they, who have always been unscrupulous, would be deliberately fished and touched their lair one day.

Although they have tried their best to overestimate the people in the carriage, the fact is that the owner of the carriage has not yet made a move, but the two seemingly foolish drivers, one of them stood up from the shaft, and they saw Hei, fell down without any resistance, and was caught in one go.

Not only that, Yan Weilou also pried open their mouths, and took advantage of the opportunity to touch the old nest of Jiuxingzhai.

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There are ten bandit chiefs in Jiuxingzhai. At this time, the central hall where the bandit chiefs often use to discuss matters, the throne reserved for the boss on weekdays, has already been occupied by a strange young man in black clothes.

This man looked to be in his twenties, but his appearance was very good, he was handsome and handsome, as if the sun was in the middle of the sky.It's just that his face is full of sickness, and he looks as if he is short of energy, congenitally deficient, just a sick child.

He casually leaned on the big gilt chair with tiger skin, which was very disproportionate.

This person not only sat on it by himself, but also moved a chair beside him and placed it side by side. Another man in white who looked no better than him, and was even sicker, sat next to him.He also coughed twice from time to time.

But the bandit leaders in the hall, including the half-step celestial being whose seat was occupied, dared not show any strangeness because of this.

From time to time, their eyes glanced at the two coachmen standing beside the two of them like two wooden stakes, with all kinds of small thoughts spinning in their heads.

"...How does the bigger master think about it?" Yan Weilou tapped his fingers on the back of the chair twice, and cast his eyes lightly on the half-step celestial being, "How long will it take you to fulfill my request?" ?”

He didn't even ask the other party whether he would agree to his request, and asked the time directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

And of course that big boss didn't dare to say "how can you be sure that I will agree to your request" like a Tie Hanhan... This is no different from committing suicide.After all, even without him as the leader, the other nine people can also mobilize the contacts in Jiuxingzhai.

Instead, he was worried that this person saw that he was too strong and difficult to control, so he directly dealt with him first.

Therefore, he didn't dare to hesitate for a second, and quickly responded: "Young master, don't worry, everything will be ready before this evening. My Jiuxingzhai secretly controls three chambers of commerce, one of which happens to have contacts with Guanlan Jiange. Selling sword weapons has nearly a million taels of income, as long as you find an excuse to go there to receive the goods in advance, I guarantee that it will not arouse anyone's suspicion."

His tone was eager, and he blurted out a long paragraph, as if he was afraid that Yan Weilou would misunderstand him and neglect him. This spineless posture really didn't seem like a strong man who could cultivate half a step to heaven.

Generally speaking, as long as they are masters who have realized the greatness of their own body and condensed the Taoism, they will have a pride in their hearts that they would rather bend than bend. Temporary concessions and compromises may be fine, but such a courteous attitude will only damage them. Dao heart.

Yan Weilou nodded in satisfaction.

This is one of the reasons why he chose Jiuxingzhai as his target.

On the one hand, such a green forest force that has ravaged a state and has not been wiped out by the government must have an extremely powerful relationship network in the dark, enough to allow them to avoid the eyes and ears of the Dayou Dynasty.On the other hand, bandits are bullying and fearing hard. Compared with other strong men of the same realm, half-step heavenly beings who choose to be bandit leaders must be the most able to see the situation clearly and the most flexible.

Yan Weilou didn't want to meet the kind of tough guy who refused to give in no matter what. It would not only waste his time, but also increase the risk of exposure.

Therefore, he waved his hand in a good mood: "Go, arrange everything as soon as possible."

As for whether the other party will take the opportunity to run away?At any rate, there were still two tool men staring at him with remnant souls, so the bandit leader would not be so unwise.

As for the two stiff-faced coachmen, they were controlled by the remnants of the other two tool men.When running from the Great You Imperial City, Yan Weilou picked up two dying corpses and arranged for them.

Sure enough, not only did he save the money of hiring a driver (?), but he also experienced the excitement of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.The seemingly ordinary coachman is actually a peerless master or something... full of Aotianliu routines.Huh?What strange memory popped out of his head?

Unable to capture the memory fragments that suddenly flashed by, Yan Weilou shook his head regretfully.

However, it doesn't matter if he loses his memory, he can create new memories by himself, and the more important thing now is to go to the Guanlan Jiange as soon as possible!

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The waves are long, a river of clear water flows eastward, and the flowers on both sides of the river retreat quickly.When the wind suddenly picked up, the turbulent river roared like a flying dragon, stirring countless waves in an instant.

In the middle of the river, a group of extraordinary fleets sailed down the river, even in the raging wind and waves, they still walked on the ground.The big ship in the middle is like a giant shark in the sea, carrying majestic momentum, crushing countless waves and passing through the storm.

On the boat, an aristocratic gentleman dressed in black clothes, with cloud shoes on his feet, hair like crow feathers, and eyes like ink stains stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, looking at the surging river.

When the whole ship passed through the turbulent storm, the surrounding mist stained his hair and eyebrows.

More than ten people stood beside him respectfully, and a rich man dressed as a manager was introducing him to the customs of various places in a soft voice and vividly. At this moment, he pointed to the river and said:

"...This river is named Yuheng River. It got its name because the river water is clear and green, like a jade belt across the sky."

"Young Master, I don't know. There is a long-standing story about the Yuheng River. It is said that there was no Yuheng River at that time, but a piece of dry land. There was once a pair of childhood sweethearts who grew up together. They made a baby kiss, and when they grow up, they are even more affectionate and affectionate. They met each other with their white heads, and they were a couple made in heaven. Unexpectedly, there was a drought one year, and most of the people in the city died. This pair of childhood sweethearts survived by luck, but Became a refugee, lost halfway..."

"That young man has extraordinary bones. He was taken in as a closed disciple by a passing expert. Sigh, if you say this life experience, it is bizarre. For example, when I was young, I didn't expect it before. I still have a chance in my lifetime." Meeting such a big man as Young Master!"

Yan Weilou: "..."

This person seems to have a talent for storytelling. Although it doesn't seem like a novel story, he is beaming with joy, his tone is cadenced, and his ability to mobilize emotions can make people listen to it unconsciously.

What's more, he also said a rainbow fart at the slightest bit of time, and unexpectedly made a surprise turn, and he said it without blushing or panting, which made Yan Weilou admire.

...Although he doesn't know who this young man is at all, it must be beyond his imagination to make the boss of his immediate boss treat him so respectfully. Don't worry about it, just blow a rainbow!

Seeing that Yan Weilou didn't react much, he didn't look like he was being flattered, and he didn't show any signs of anger, so he smiled and continued:

"... That expert didn't miss him. This young man is surprisingly talented, but after more than a hundred years of hard work, he has achieved half-step heaven and man, only half a step away from stepping into heaven and man, and becoming a fairy in the eyes of the world. However, his cultivation has stopped, and he has not made any progress for more than 300 years. It is useless for him to try every possible method."

"When this half-step celestial being was almost insane in his pursuit of the Dao, an expert who was good at calculating the secrets of the heavens finally pointed out that his Dao heart was lacking, and it was difficult to achieve it, and there was still cause and effect..."

"It turns out that the talent of the whole body that surprised the expert was not born, but that Xiao Qingmei accidentally picked up a strange fruit on the way to escape from the famine, but starved and gave it to him. His talent, cultivation, and so on. It was given up by others. If there hadn’t been this strange fruit back then, maybe the situation of the two of them would have been reversed today.”

"After this person started to practice, he also read many classics, and saw an introduction to a strange fruit in one of the classics. He had already guessed about the strangeness of himself, but deliberately chose to avoid it, and never went to find it. Qingmei from back then. After being told the truth, he realized that what he owed due to karma must eventually be paid back."

And after that, there will be a happy ending that the public loves to see.As a half-step celestial being, countless people are willing to be driven by it, and it is really easy to find someone.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the girl has turned into bones.But the other party's descendants are still alive——she waited for ten years, but to no avail, so she had to marry someone else as his wife.The jade belt that was given to the girl when the two got engaged back then was passed down by her.Even when she was in the most difficult time, she hid it well and was never sold out.

He found this descendant.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but his appearance vaguely resembles that of an old man.

In order to resolve the little debt in his heart, this person is generous, allowing him to take whatever he wants with wealth and power unimaginable in the world.But the other party put forward an extraordinary wish - he just wanted to resolve one party's distress, and turn this dry land where thousands of miles of dry land had survived for generations into fertile soil.So that past tragedies will not repeat themselves.

"...'This matter is simple.' The man just smiled, picked up the jade belt, and waved it casually. But seeing the jade belt rise in the wind, it suddenly turned into a long river of thousands of miles, and the blue waves meandered straight down. In less than ten years, this place became A fertile ground."

"He felt it immediately, and immediately broke into heaven."

Speaking of this, the fat on the rich man's face trembled, and his eyes were full of longing, revealing the yearning of ordinary people for the power that can change the world.

"Fake." Yan Weilou simply and rudely interrupted this longing, leaving no room for fantasy, "How can a half-step heavenly man have such strength? It is easy to move mountains and fill seas, and turning jade into rivers involves heaven and earth. The way of good fortune above man. Even heaven and man cannot do it."

...Is it easy to move mountains and fill seas?Is this just bullshit, or can it really be done?

The middle-aged man was suspicious, and couldn't help but smile: "This, the folklore, there are many fictions, maybe it's a way for the locals to increase the value of Yuhengjiang. Those foolish people use this as bait to trick foreigners into taking the bait. , I saw through their tricks at a glance!" Speaking of this, he habitually blew again.

Yan Weilou: "..."

It's absolutely perfect to blow rainbow farts every now and then.

He coughed lightly, and simply asked, "How far is it from Guanlan Sword Pavilion?"

"Go back to son, there are still more than seventy miles."

Guanlan Jiange is located in the lower reaches of the Yuheng River, in a lake opened by a tributary.The first pavilion master used the power of the realm of heaven and man to gather sand to form soil, and use soil to form mounds, creating an island in the lake.

Then Guanlan Jiange was established on the island.

Although it is named after Jiange, it is not a sect that focuses on practicing swordsmanship like Canghai Sword Sect, but a sect with swordsmiths as its core.

However, for the safety of the Guanlan Jiange, after so many years, the Guanlan Jiange has also cultivated a group of extremely powerful swordsmen, the so-called "Three Thousand Swordsmen".Each of them has insights and cultivation bases.

Once the sword formation is formed, with the formation of the island in the middle of the lake, even half-step heavenly beings dare not forcefully break through.

Therefore, the Guanlan Jiange has a detached position among the major forces in the world.

And this is what Yan Weilou said might be able to help Su Xinghan's "professionalism".

It was originally because of the problem with Chaomu Divine Sword, instead of looking for a genius doctor, of course he should go to the swordsmith!

After hearing about the reputation of Guanlan Jiange in Jianghu, Yan Weilou immediately locked in there.The so-called "Immortal Valley" was just used by him to confuse the Dayou Dynasty.Although it is impossible to lie forever, the longer the delay, the better.It is best to remove the hidden dangers on Su Xinghan during this period of time.

The Mission Hills Sword Pavilion is the best choice.

As a force composed of swordsmiths, Guanlan Jiange not only strictly controls the quantity and regularly casts spiritual weapons and magical weapons, but also has many peripheral industries. The hundred forged green steel swords it produces are enough to supply half of Jianghu.Many chambers of commerce, large and small, buy from them.

The fleet that Yan Weilou boarded was a chamber of commerce secretly supported by Jiuxingzhai, named Tongyuan.There is a large share of purchases in Guanlan Jiange.This time, it was in the name of buying a batch of hundred-segment green steel swords.

And the rich middle-aged man standing beside Yan Weilou is the manager of the chamber of commerce.Yan Weilou replaced the precious son of the president of the chamber of commerce, and came together with him. In name, of course, he wanted the young master to see the world before taking over the family business.

……

The waves were rolling, the boat went down the current, Yan Weilou stood at the bow for a while, then turned back into the cabin.

In the room, Su Xinghan was lying on the bed, his whole body was wrapped in a thick quilt, his whole body was wrapped in it, only his pale face was exposed.The long eyelashes were still trembling.

A cold air continuously emanated from his body. The quilt on the bed, bed curtain, nearby tables, chairs and counters, as well as the ground and walls, were all covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost by the diffuse cold mist.

Ever since the Chaomu sword changed, almost sacrificed his entire body, and was interrupted by Yan Weilou's suppression, Su Xinghan's situation became more and more elusive.

Now this is just one of the changes.

Yan Weilou pushed the door open and entered, he was shivering from the cold at first—this level of low temperature was nothing to him at first, but who made him seriously injured now—then came to the bed in a few steps.

He skillfully raised his hand to hold Xinghan's wrist, and continuously transmitted his true energy into his body.

A warm current flowed along Su Xinghan's meridians to his limbs, and finally poured into his heart, finally restoring a little warmth to his almost frozen heart.

His eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.

"I'm fine...don't worry..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Xinghan's gaze changed slightly, he withdrew his wrist all of a sudden, and looked at Yan Weilou reproachfully.There was anger in his tight lips.

A seriously injured number, where did he have the courage to waste his true energy like this?Moreover, judging by the wet moisture on his body, it is likely that he has carried out some activities that are extremely ignorant of his physical condition.

... so angry!

His thoughts were so simple and easy to understand that he could read them only from those angry eyes.

Yan Weilou felt guilty for a moment, and then said innocently: "Well, I couldn't bear the manager's warm invitation. I went outside to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yuheng River."

He casually blamed the steward, but Su Xinghan was obviously not that stupid, and still looked at him angrily, as if he was looking at a brat who would never change.

Even Yan Weilou didn't know why he felt guilty, but he subconsciously began to search his guts, wanting to say something to change the subject, so that the joyful smile appeared in those angry eyes again.

Suddenly, Yan Weilou had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, did you know that the river we pass through is called the Yuheng River. There is a long-standing story about the Yuheng River..."

Relying on the super-strong memory of the celestial beings, Yan Weilou recounted the story told by the previous steward almost verbatim.

If the steward knew what he was doing, he would probably have a lot to say——

...MMP!It's useless to talk dry and flatter you for a long time.Not only let me take the blame, but also copied the travel strategy I worked so hard to prepare.Please be a person!

It's a pity that the steward didn't know that this big man whom he crazily slapped rainbow farts on was actually such a dog behind his back.But, on the other hand, maybe it was his luck not to know?

After telling a long story, Su Xinghan unknowingly forgot to be angry and immersed himself in it.

But when he heard the end, he felt that instead of getting better, his previous depression had risen to a higher level:

"So, this is the tragedy of a childhood sweetheart going to the end, and the infatuation finally being blamed?" He concluded with his own understanding, "Or is it that the pursuit of the Tao is the right way, and love can't be worth the time after all?"

"Uh... that's probably the case?" Yan Weilou hesitated, "Everyone has his own way, the sea has changed..."

Speaking of which, he automatically silenced himself.

...Why do you always feel that something is wrong, Yazi?Maybe...they shouldn't tell the sick people about this kind of tragedy?Doesn't this affect your mood?

Sure enough... he still didn't think properly.

Just like people who are sick will always become more fragile and delicate than usual, Su Xinghan always feels that he seems to be a little unreasonable.However, seeing the slightly dazed and innocent expression on Yan Weilou's face, he still felt aggrieved for no reason.

……snort!Super angry!

Su Xinghan, who was so depressed, didn't want to say a word now, and he didn't know if it was because his physical condition affected his thinking, which made him look much more childish than usual, so he actually snorted softly and turned his face away .

Yan Weilou: "..."

At this time, Su Xinghan was wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm baby. When he turned his face away angrily, his flickering eyelashes were long and dense. Looking at it made people feel inexplicably soft-hearted, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Feelings.

It was the first time seeing him so childish and vivid, Yan Weilou couldn't control his eager fingers.

But in order to avoid really blowing up his popularity, Yan Weilou still used his strong control power to forcibly control the finger that was about to stick out.

...However, what is this feeling that is about to rush out in the depths of my heart?

Yan Weilou felt like a brat who couldn't sit still, there was always an impulse in his body that wanted to vent.Could it be that he was a militant before amnesia, and his hands were itchy because he had been quiet for too long?

After thinking for a while, Yan Weilou got up and walked to the side, picking up a sword box that was sealed by many formations.

...Since you are always eager to make a move, it's not good to hold back, what if Su Xinghan is hurt someday?It's better to vent this impulse in time and use it to clean up Chaomu Excalibur.Who let it be cleaned up!

Chaomu: "..."

Zhao Mu couldn't defend himself, so he could only allow someone to take it out of the sword box and hold it in his hand.

A terrifying evil spirit that seems to have slaughtered thousands of people and bathed in mountains of blood and blood flashed away from Yan Weilou's body, and the range was only limited within three meters around his body.The only target is Chaomu Excalibur.

If this is an ordinary sword without any spirituality, it will not be affected in the slightest.However, under the manipulation of the Dayou Dynasty, this sword already had the instinct of a small animal.

At this time, the instinctive consciousness that was so weak that it almost didn't exist was like a little rabbit being targeted by a lion, weak, pitiful, and helpless Orz.

During this time, it was often targeted by Yan Weilou intentionally or unintentionally.This is also an important reason why Su Xinghan has been able to procrastinate until now, and his flesh and blood has not been swallowed into nothingness.

Yan Weilou also took this opportunity to hone how to freely retract and release the aura, and even learned to adjust the range and target of the aura.

...Compared with the majestic Canghai Sword that suppressed the Canghai Sword Sect, as a newborn baby, Chaomu is also very pitiful.

It's a pity that the ruthless Yan Weilou didn't even let the baby go, and after another round of intimidation, he sealed the Chaomu Excalibur back into the sword case, which had become extremely quiet.

Sure enough, the intimidation was too much, and the chill on Su Xinghan's body stopped so fast.Presumably, this is also Chaomu Divine Sword desperately suppressing its almost instinctive devouring of Su Xinghan.And that's the limit of it.

To really resolve it, you have to rely on the Sword Pavilion of Guanlan.

The boat travels fast, and it will arrive in a day for more than [-] li.

Under the rising sun, amidst the misty mist, a clear lake is close at hand, and pavilions and pavilions can be vaguely seen on the island in the middle of the lake in the distance.

In Yan Weilou's eyes, it was like a fairyland.

"...The Sword Pavilion of Guanlan has arrived."