Just after the twelfth lunar month, there have been several heavy snowfalls in a row.

White snow covered the whole earth, in a restaurant in Jiyang City.

There was a lot of people inside, people from all walks of life, heroes and heroes gathered together to drink and talk happily.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A man wearing a cloak and a beard walked in with wind and snow. The howling cold wind made everyone look at him in silence for a moment.

"Guest officer, it's quite cold outside." Xiao Er came over to entertain him, "Who are you?"

The man nodded and raised another finger in reply.

"Oh, then you come with me." Xiaoer led him to a corner with an available seat and sat down, "Is the guest officer going to have dinner or a tip?"

"Give me a bowl of beef noodles and a pound of bamboo leaf greens, thank you." The man just sat down, his voice low and authentic.

"Oh, okay." Xiao Er was curious why he didn't take off his cloak, but he didn't bother to ask, so he withdrew, thinking that it must be too cold outside and the other party hadn't adapted yet.

And all the Jianghu people in the restaurant saw that there was nothing strange about him, so they stopped paying attention, and continued to toast, drink and talk.

"Hey!" Someone said, "This martial arts conference is really amazing. It seems that the head of the Qingfeng faction, Wang Ting Wang, must be the next martial arts leader!"

Someone continued, "Isn't that right, but if it's the head of the king, I'm the first to be convinced!"

Someone sighed, "It's just a pity for one person."

There was a young man who had just walked the rivers and lakes with a puzzled look on his face, "Ah? Who can it be?"

The elderly man recalled, "I think Yang Qidao, a decent man like Yang Daxia, was also favored by the martial arts leader, but he would give up all his reputation for the love of his children."

Someone came over and said quietly, "Didn't I hear that Mr. Yang's wife is a demon?"

Someone was shocked, "Where did you get the news? Can this man and the demon be together?"

Someone who knew about it said, "This was a long time ago. It was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the patriarch of the Qingfeng School, Daoist Nongyu, was a Taoist priest who slayed demons and demons. He also had a dragon god by his side. Later, the dragon god I developed love and hatred for Dao Chang, and after wishing for it, I became a demon. Because it was too powerful, many demons were affected and became demons, and indirectly killed many people. Taoist Nongyu lost his life in order to save the common people. Dragon God In order to revive him, it took a whole hundred years to collect the inner alchemy of the world's most cultivated monsters..."

"Ah, can this monster's inner alchemy be useful?" someone interrupted out of curiosity.

And the man in the corner took the noodles presented by Xiao Er, and paused for a moment with the hand that picked up the chopsticks, the steam from the bowl covered his expression at the moment.

The old man stroked his beard and pondered, "I don't know, demons always live longer than us, but the usefulness of inner alchemy still needs to be studied. After all, didn't the owner of Murong Village use the internal organs of half demons as medicine in the past? They all become monsters that are neither human nor ghost, so it is too risky to try it.”

Some people were dissatisfied that the topic changed, "Everyone knows this, who dares to die, let's continue with what we just said!"

"Okay," the old man said, "Then, the desire in the dragon's root of affection revived again, and the power leaked out of control again, and many demons were also affected and became demons. The sword once again slays demons and demons, and there is also a tree demon beside him. After all, it is almost impossible for humans to fight with monsters. This tree demon used his own cultivation to give it to Hero Yang. He lived up to everyone's expectations and made the Dragon God disappear. In the world, but it was also from that day... After Yang Daxia took away the weak tree demon, that tree demon never appeared again, and later, no one saw Yang Daxia in the martial arts conference eight years ago... and later, it became known to everyone, The four disciples from the Qingfeng Police Station have made their mark in the arena, and after a few years, they have surpassed his elder brother in the limelight."

Someone said mysteriously, "Actually, Hero Yang has not disappeared. When the demons appeared in the world, didn't we mortals and demons kill them together? Although we have never encountered any demons since then, the real reason for the occasional demons is It was dealt with by Daxia Yang who was hiding in the darkness."

Some people questioned, "Is there really such a thing?"

Someone said affirmatively, "Really, many ordinary people have seen it. According to their description, that person is Yang Daxia!"

The old man sighed, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. It turned out that Yang Daxia was still doing the work of punishing rape and eradicating evil when everyone didn't know it. He was upright and righteous without asking for anything in return. It was admirable. I feel ashamed."

"Yes, but I also heard that he was looking for a medicine at the same time. He said it was a medicine that could bring the dead back to life. It should be to save his beloved."

"Hopefully he can be found soon."

"Good people always have good rewards. Hero Yang will be able to reunite with his beloved one day!"

"Yes."

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the man in the corner had already finished his noodles.

He glanced at them, hooked the corner of his mouth, put the silver on the table, stood up with the wine next to him and started on the road again.

As soon as he came out, the wind and snow had stopped.

He walked alone in the snow step by step, leaving a string of long footprints.

When passing a beggar who was curled up in a corner, shivering with cold and unkempt.

He tore off the wine pinned to his waist and put it beside him, "Drink a drink when it's cold."

"Thank you, thank you." Drinking alcohol in this weather is undoubtedly life-saving for a beggar, and he hurriedly picked up the wine with his hands stiff from the cold and drank it fiercely.

The man smiled, took out another ingot of silver and put it beside him, and walked forward without saying anything.

"Hey!" Before he had gone far, he heard the beggar yell, and said, "Just go east and you will find what you want."

The man was startled, and hurriedly turned around, but there was no one there, only an empty wine jug that fell to the ground, and was there any money left?

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