"Then where are you going next?"

Jiang Yi said: "Go to Mingjian Villa first."

Ling Tianba thought of the game between Jiang Yi and Yi Jifeng, nodded clearly, and asked politely:

"A good man has ambitions everywhere, so I won't keep you. If you are free in the future, you must come to the escort agency."

Jiang Yi nodded, then seemed to remember something, paused, and reminded:

"There is one thing to remind you. Apart from being Qin's subordinate, that Zhang Qiqiao has another identity. He is the disciple of a peerless master in the Western Regions.

That peerless master is known as the Xiaoyao King.There has always been an attempt to invade the Central Plains martial arts, but it was stopped by the old owner of Mingjian Villa and the holy monk of Shaolin decades ago.After fighting with him, the old owner, Yi Yun, lost his legs, and the holy monk disappeared without a trace.

Decades have passed, and Xiaoyao Wang is stronger than before in terms of strength and power.

If he enters the Central Plains, no one in the entire Wulin can stop him. "

Ling Tianba didn't expect such a master to exist in the world, so he couldn't help frowning:

"Are you not even his opponent?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "The me now, maybe I can only stick to ten tricks under his hands."

Ling Tianba couldn't help but gasped when he heard the words, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.Only then did I realize how terrible the Xiaoyao King is.

After the previous battle, he thought that Jiang Yi was already the only master he had ever seen in his life. He defeated Yi Jifeng and Zhang Tao in a row, and then he fought Xuanzhi, Mu Sihong and other five masters alone, showing his outstanding performance. The invincible momentum of the crowd.

But now Jiang Yi said that he could only insist on ten tricks under Xiaoyao Wang's hands.

Ling Tianba couldn't believe that there were people in the world whose martial arts were so high.

Jiang Yi continued:

"I killed Zhang Qiqiao. He may enter the Central Plains to avenge his disciples ahead of time. At that time, the various sects may be swept away and the masters of various sects may be arrested. If you hear about him, Uncle Ling, you should hide quickly and don't fight with him." He fights."

"Ok."

Ling Tianba nodded solemnly, thanking Jiang Yi for the reminder.

"Then I'll go."

Jiang Yi cupped his fists, then nodded to Ling Xueyan: "Goodbye."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Ling Xueyan did not speak the whole time, silently watching Jiang Yi's leaving back.

Jiang Yi went to the stables and took his white horse, came outside the bodyguard office, got on the horse, rode the horse and walked across the long street.

Just as he was walking to the street, he suddenly heard a rush of horseshoes behind him.

Ling Xueyan rushed to Jiang Yi's side on horseback, controlled the speed and walked side by side with him.

She raised a sword in Yang's hand to Jiang Yi, and said with a smile:

"Brother Jiang, you left something behind."

That sword is obviously Yi Jifeng's Desperate Sword that fell into the Escort.

According to the bet between Jiang Yi and Yi Jifeng, this sword should belong to Jiang Yi now.

Jiang Yi looked at the sword and thanked him:

"I forgot about this sword, thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Ling Xueyan pursed her lips slightly.

Jiang Yi saw that her eyes were faintly filled with anticipation, and suggested:

"By the way, I promised to teach you the art of acupuncture and moxibustion. I don't have much time these two days. If you don't mind, why don't you come with me? After I go to Mingjian Villa, I will go to Yaowang Valley. You You can also study medicine there."

Ling Xueyan frowned, nodded with a smile, and agreed: "Okay."

187 Mingjian Villa

Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan rode slowly, talking from time to time, and slowly left Shiliu Town.

A day later, the two arrived at Mingjian Villa.

When they came to the gate of the villa, Jiang Yi and the two got off their horses, tied the horses, and went to the gate to announce their names.

When the young man guarding the gate heard Jiang Yi's name, his expression changed with fright. He had obviously heard about the defeat of the owner Yi Jifeng by Jiang Yi.He didn't dare to be negligent, and carefully brought the two of them to the main hall of the villa, invited them to sit down, and arranged for tea.

Then, in a panic, he ran to the backyard to report.

After about half a stick of incense, the young man at the gate pushed a wheelchair into the main hall.Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with white beard and hair and a simple face. It was Yi Yun, the old owner of Famous Sword Villa.

Yi Yun waved his hands to the young man behind him, and ordered:

"You go back first."

"Yes."

The young man bowed and exited the hall.

Afterwards, Yi Yun scanned Jiang Yi up and down with his old but fierce gaze, paused for a while on Jiang Yi's right hand and the black plume knife on his waist, and then nodded slightly in praise:

"Young Master Jiang really has profound skills and a formidable bearing. No wonder he was able to defeat my useless grandson."

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