Wait a minute, heroine

Crackling——

The heavy rain hit the boat awning, making a dense and crisp sound, and the boat drifted down the river waves toward the downstream East Lake Bay.

Ye Jingtang put away the anchor rope despite the heavy rain, and then got into the awning boat. He took out the fire seal he carried with him from his waist. He took a look and saw that the wax seal was completely free of water. Then he wiped his hands, opened it, and lit it with a fire sickle. .

Ta da~

Stab la la...

Dim yellow light appeared in the canopy of the boat, illuminating every corner.

The empress was wrapped in a black robe and leaning against the canopy of the boat. After the battle, she breathed a sigh of relief and her complexion was visibly weakened. But she was generally fine, except that her big white legs were leaking out of the robe.

When the light came on, the empress retracted her legs and closed her clothes a little more. Seeing Ye Jingtang's cold and annoyed expression, she spoke first:

"I am measured..."

"What's your point?"

Ye Jingtang sat in front of him, holding his wrist to feel his pulse:

"That's Xue Baijin, the leader of the rebels. Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death when you go out to fight in person? If Prince Jing and the court find out, do you still want to go out alone in your life?"

The empress knew that Ye Jingtang was very frightened and said softly:

"Xue Baijin has tens of thousands of lives behind her. I stretched my head out for her to chop, but she didn't dare to do it. I just wanted to recruit. If I couldn't stand it just now, she couldn't win..."

Ye Jingtang didn't believe this nonsense at all: "I don't know what's going on with your body? How long can you hold on? After fighting for a long time, Xue Baijin is still alive and kicking. If I don't come, I will end up with the momentum of King Zuo Xian. You said you can How many times?"

The empress blinked her eyes: "I can resist at least a dozen blows, but she can't resist even one. As long as I can hit the vital point..."

Ye Jingtang raised his hand slightly: "She couldn't hold it back even for a moment. Why didn't she lie down after being beaten for so long? Did you let it go on purpose, or were you held back by her without touching her vitals? It was like this in the front, you bet on her back There will definitely be a flaw? After taking more than a dozen moves, Xue Baijin didn't even give her a chance, how can you kill her?"

The empress actually knew the situation. She had practiced six dragon pictures, but the two pictures of Mingshen and Changqing were fakes. The flaws would gradually wear down her body, and she would collapse without a fight after a long period of fighting.

And even if Xue Baijin doesn't have the Minglongtu, her durability is not as short as hers. Even if she is at a disadvantage, as long as she is not beaten to death, she can be dragged to death in the end.

For this reason, she actually only had ten opportunities. If Xue Baijin didn't reveal any flaws in the ten moves, she should run away.

The outcome depends entirely on whether Xue Baijin will make a mistake, which is a 100% chance for an ordinary martial artist. After all, the chance of making a mistake in a peak martial arts match is smaller than a fall while walking.

But the empress didn't think she would lose. After all, she was not an ordinary martial artist, and she still had the confidence to seize the opportunity within ten moves.

Moreover, her advantage lies in the Ming Long Tu, but her shortcomings are also in the Ming Dragon Tu; if she had not solved the urgent need ten years ago, she is now unscathed and relying solely on her talent to play steadily, she is equally confident in holding down Xue Baijin.

But these are obviously all self-considerations. There is no result today, and it is meaningless to say anything. Who is strong and weak can only be determined next time. The empress reviewed the situation for a moment and then said:

"Xue Baijin is about the same age as me. She can fight with me in this situation with her physical body alone. It really does not disgrace Fengguancheng's evaluation. I recognize that she is an opponent of the same level. However, her martial arts is very good, but her martial ethics is not good. If she is anxious, She actually tore off her clothes like a shrew..."

When Ye Jingtang heard that his clothes were being torn apart, he felt a headache in his head. The last time he was in the tribes of the West Sea, he saw the great leader Pingtian fighting. His clothes looked expensive. He wore wrist guards like him, and he hit King Zuo Xian's horse with his mace, and his sleeves were not even torn.

Today's clothes are in tatters. It can only be because after taking a shower just now, I just changed into light casual clothes when I went back, and Yuhu came to my door, and then I suffered a miserable loss.

Thinking of this, Ye Jingtang looked at Yuhu again:

"Why do you beat a woman so hard? No one in the wilderness has to practice some martial ethics. You should stop when you see someone's clothes are torn. And you, you are dressed like this as if you are going out to fight? If your little skirt tears your buttocks... …Hiss~!”

The empress raised her right hand, pinched Ye Jingtang's waist, and said seriously:

"I saw that she was a woman, so I didn't bully her. I dressed in casual clothes and came to fight with her in the wilderness. If she were a man, I would have put on the unicorn gold armor. I am invulnerable and have golden scales and bones. I can't win even if I fight her while standing. .

"You all know that you should wear sturdy pants to avoid them getting torn and thrown around during a fight. Do you think that women have no brains when they are walking around in the world? They are obviously going to the outside world, but they still don't know how to pay attention to protection?

"She hit her knees so hard that her pants were not torn. If she hadn't realized something during the fight and broke through the bottleneck, resulting in her not being able to control her energy well, her chest would not have been damaged. She was beaten naked, and it can only be said that it was her It’s my own problem, she’s not as good as others but she still takes off my skirt, she’s the one who has no martial ethics.”

Ye Jingtang's pants had been broken many times before. Later, when he discovered Xuanyuan's weird shape with an open chest and backless upper body and a full armor on the lower body, he suddenly realized that it was pointless for Wu Kui to wear soft armor. His robe was completely torn and only the soft armor was left. It might be even more embarrassing. Only by wearing good pants can he maintain his dignity no matter whether he wins or loses. From then on, he basically wears robes casually, and the pants must be strong.

Although he knew that the two of them would never be as unrestrained as they were today when they fought each other, Ye Jingtang still had lingering fears and said:

"In my age, this is the first time a woman has fought. I can beat her until my clothes are uncovered. They are both respectable people..."

The empress came closer and said: "The invincible and peerless heroine at the foot of the mountain, plus this girl, has made you watch to your heart's content. Do you still have any objections? Don't think I didn't see it just now. Xue Baijin flew out, and you rushed forward to pick him up. Stop, I'll fly out, you close your eyes and don't even look at me, just let me fall into the water, what do you mean? Do you dislike me?"

Ye Jingtang must have some objections. The last words of Pingtian's leader, "Just wait for me," were obviously meant for him. I'm not sure whether he will come over and beat him to death later. Who would want to take advantage of this misfortune? ?

"The two of you got into a fight for no reason. If you were not careful, someone would die. Naturally, I had to rush over to start a fight. I found you two shirtless and fighting each other. How dare I fight again? Do you think I hugged her but not you? Are you jealous? , how about I pay you back now?”

As he spoke, he raised his hands to hug her.

The empress found that Ye Jingtang's mood was not stable. She was afraid that she would lose her memory if she was hugged, so she did not dare to joke anymore. She leaned against the canopy of the boat and closed her eyes to concentrate.

Ye Jingtang didn't know whether Pingtian's leader had been injured, but he was also a little worried. After looking outside, he raised his hand and closed Yuhu's collar.

Yuhu found Ye Jingtang moving his hands and feet on his chest and opened his eyes:

"What are you doing? Are you ready to take off your clothes before I'm even fainted?"

"I'll help you get dressed and take off whatever clothes you want."

Ye Jingtang raised his hand to adjust his robe, only to find that the black robe was soaked and stuck to Yuhu's body. Although the flesh color could not be seen, the semicircular outline was clear, and even a small bulge could be seen at the top.

?

Ye Jingtang glanced down subconsciously, and sure enough he saw the outline of a white jade tiger...

The empress watched helplessly as Ye Jingtang glanced around, raised her hand and raised her chin, frowned and said:

"What are you looking at?"

"well……"

Ye Jingtang closed his eyes, helped tie up his belt, and without saying a word, he picked up Yuhu and rushed out of the rain.

The empress originally covered her clothes with her hands, but when she saw the pouring rain outside, Ye Jingtang didn't forget to protect her from the rain while she was flying. She also raised her hands and sat on the awning to cover Ye Jingtang's forehead:

"Are you running here in such a hurry, are you afraid that I will beat that Xue Nuxia to death, or are you afraid that I will be beaten to death?"

Ye Jingtang looked down and said, "What do you think?"

The empress actually saw that Ye Jingtang was so anxious and agitated. Ninety percent of her was afraid that something would happen to her, and the remaining ten percent was probably because she was worried that Xue Baijin would beat her to death and get into trouble. After staring at Ye Jingtang's profile for a few seconds, she said softly:

"Okay, I understand my mistake and I will never do this again, okay?"

When Ye Jingtang heard these soft words, he couldn't say anything no matter how uneasy he was. He sighed softly, hugged Yuhu and quickly crossed the river bank and arrived at the Duke's Mansion. However, he was back in the blink of an eye. Guest house.

There were relatively few people in the guest house. Fan Qinghe had already returned. He was sitting alone at the table, holding his chin in his hands and staring at the rain curtain, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wow——

Ye Jingtang jumped into the room from the window as fast as a thunderbolt and landed in the room.

Fan Qinghe was startled when he saw Ye Jingtang barging in in a blink of an eye. He instinctively covered his chest with his hands to prevent him from being raped by this traitor. But when he saw the empress in his arms, his expression changed slightly and he stood up:

"What's up with her?"

The empress was just Xu, and there was nothing specific about it. At this moment, she closed her eyes and said nothing.

Ye Jingtang quickly ran to the bed, put Yuhu on the pillow to lean against, and pulled up the quilt to cover him:

"Her old health problem has returned. Miss Fan, please take a look at her and take good care of her. Don't let her run around."

Got an old habit?

Fan Qinghe saw that the empress was wearing the clothes of Ye Jingtang, which was obviously only as thin as a cicada's wings. His eyes were obviously suspicious, and he secretly said:

Could it be that the wind will blow soon...

Even a mountain king didn't dare to ask about this kind of thing. She just came to sit down by the bed and took the Empress's pulse.

Ye Jingtang put down the curtain, then opened the wardrobe and asked:

"Miss Fan, where do you put your clothes?"

Fan Qinghe frowned and took his pulse seriously, thinking that he was looking for clothes for the empress, but didn't think too much about it:

"It's in the box under the closet."

Ye Jingtang squatted down and opened the box. Seeing the colorful clothes, he picked up two pieces at random and was about to get up and go out.

Seeing this, the empress opened her eyes and turned to look at the curtain:

"what you do?"

Ye Jingtang was honest, looking back:

"I'll find a way to recruit him. Even if it doesn't work, I have to apologize, otherwise I'll be beaten to death tomorrow. You can't let me wait at home to settle the score, right?"

When the empress saw Ye Jingtang hugging the leader of Pingtian and pinching him, she knew that this was not a good thing; and she really appreciated Xue Baijin's ability. If she could persuade people to surrender, she would not talk about martial ethics today. He could forget about the past and nodded and said:

"Be careful and promise that as long as you don't go too far, the court will agree to it. It's up to you."

Ye Jingtang didn't say much when he saw this. He rushed out of the window with his clothes and disappeared into the rain.

Fan Qinghe was a little confused. He originally wanted to ask a question, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. He quickly got up and ran to the closet to take a look. Then his face changed slightly, and he got up and ran to the window:

"Eh? Night Terror Hall..."

It was raining outside the window, but there were no human figures anywhere...

——

Crash--

Not long after the time passed, the heavy rain did not let up much.

Ye Jingtang was afraid that her clothes would get wet, so she hugged her directly and flew along the river in the rain, heading upstream.

Xue Baijin's clothes were in pieces, and the torn skirt turned into pieces of cloth. He was running gradually away from the upper reaches of Jiangzhou City, and not long passed.

Ye Jingtang estimated that it was unlikely that Xue Baijin could sneak back into the city without covering his body. He should now explore upstream, looking for villages or unmanned ships.

And the facts were not what he expected. Just a moment after Ye Jingtang rushed through the area where the two were fighting, he found an abandoned awning boat floating by the river. There was no movement inside, but judging from the draft, the tail was heavy and the head was light. It looked like someone was in it.

The Night Terror Hall was still dozens of feet away, so he stopped and shouted:

"Master Xue?"

————

Crackling...

In the black canopy boat, Xue Baijin's long hair was spread on his back, and he wrapped a red envelope around his chest, with his shoulders, waist and abdomen exposed. He was wearing white thin pants on his legs, and he was meditating seriously in the black canopy boat, holding the Ziwu Jue in his hands, and it was cold. There was still a hint of anger and blush on her cheeks.

Fighting is always the best teacher for warriors. Just after the battle with the empress, Xue Baijin felt pressure that she had never experienced before in Fengguan City, but it was not like Fengguan City that made people desperate and helpless. After being put at a disadvantage by the Empress with three punches and two kicks, she suddenly seized an opportunity and touched something that she had never touched in all these years of sitting on the top of the mountain.

Xue Baijin is not like Ye Jingtang. Although he has grown rapidly in the fight and found opportunities, his background is not enough to sustain him. He is still dabbling in hundreds of schools halfway up the mountain.

She has already mastered the secular martial arts, but it was too early to become invincible. After Fengguan City, no one was her opponent. She lacked the same level of fighting pressure, and she only had one opportunity to become a martial arts saint.

After catching this feeling, she temporarily let go of being stared at by the Night Terror Hall. After leaving the battlefield, she studied alone here and carefully integrated the feeling of insight into the nature of the world into her flesh and blood.

One step makes a world of difference. As long as she stands firm at this step, Dawei will become one immortal, three saints and seven leaders. She may be the bottom goalkeeper among the martial saints, but at the end she is on the same level as King Zuo Xian. , is also the youngest female martial saint in several dynasties. In her eyes, the female emperor...

Still can't seem to get it...

Xue Baijin didn't know how strong the empress was before, but it wasn't until today that she discovered that a normal warrior would have one person overwhelm a country, but the empress would have a country overwhelm one person. Regardless of talent, she was basically a monster created by the combined efforts of a country.

Let’s not talk about the Singing Dragon Picture that only the emperor can keep privately. Snow Lake Flower is a magical medicine that even a military leader can hardly find for three cents. It is probably eaten by the empress. It’s not because she is not strong enough, but because anyone can do it. Same.

However, Xue Baijin knew that the empress must have a hidden problem, because she had the True Evergreen Pictures in her hands, and it was impossible for the empress to practice six of them at the same time, both internally and externally.

Deducing the Ming Long Diagram on your own is bound to be a dead end, because my personal understanding of martial arts and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is far from the level of the ancestors who created the Ming Dragon Diagram.

If you follow the Minglong Diagram, you can indeed follow the guidance of your ancestors and go smoothly to a height that is not your own.

But to deduce it by yourself is to create something that you have not yet understood under the situation of ‘knowing what it is but not knowing why it is so’.

A person with extraordinary talent can get most of the cards right, but it is impossible to get all nine of them right; being able to get them all right means that his understanding of the world has reached the level of the creator of the Minglong Diagram. In that case, it is not that he is deceived, but that he has realized it. That road to heaven.

For this reason, the sage of martial arts who was unable to collect nine pictures in history, all views on the Ming Long Diagram are based on fate, use it if you have it, don’t force it if you don’t have it, and slowly explore the true meaning of martial arts; deducing the Ming Dragon Diagram on your own is a complete way to quench your thirst. the behavior of.

Xue Baijin knew that the empress performed the Ming Dragon Picture on her own in order to force the palace to seize power. She dared to perform so many pictures at the same time. She also admired the empress' understanding and courage; but for the sake of secular imperial power, she cut off her martial arts and made the picture appear invincible, but she didn't know why. It was also a pity for her to be able to live for a few days.

After all, there are many masters in the world, but how many women in the world can compete with her?

Xue Baijin sat cross-legged with his back straight, closing his eyes and concentrating on practicing. At the same time, he was also thinking about messy things in his mind to suppress the unspeakable memories in his heart.

But not long after he sat down, Xue Baijin heard flying footsteps coming from the river bank, and then a familiar clear voice sounded:

"Master Xue?"

When Xue Baijin heard the sound of Ye Jingtang, his cheeks turned red visibly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he moved his hands slightly as if he wanted to go out and educate the next protector. But she obviously couldn't get out like this, so she said unhappily:

"You still dare to come here?"

The voice was cold, arrogant and majestic, without any hint of human smoke.

Ye Jingtang stood by the river, covering the rain with his hands, and said:

"I really didn't know she would come over. Is Master Xue not injured?"

Xue Baijin clasped his hands and responded calmly:

"I'm fine. Is she dead?"

Seeing that Xue Baijin's breathing was normal, Ye Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief, and then said displeasedly:

"Master Xue is also a master in the world, doesn't he know the truth? What good can you gain by beating her? What if something happens..."

"She came to the door to find trouble. Should I stand and be beaten?"

"..."

Ye Jingtang thought about it, then nodded and said:

"It's okay. I took some clothes for the leader and put them on the bow of the boat. I closed my eyes and didn't look around."

Xue Baijin, who had black hair all over her head, looked like she could hardly hold back the breath in her body. She thought about it and tried her best to calmly say:

"Night Terror Hall, what did you see just now?"

Ye Jingtang didn't know how many times he heard this, he closed his eyes and said:

"I was afraid that you two would get into trouble, so I rushed over to stop you. If you or she were seriously injured and on the verge of death, could it be that because the clothes were not covering your body, I would close my eyes and keep my distance? Besides, I don't know that Master Xue can Clothes torn”

"You think I do?"

Even though Xue Baijin tried his best to maintain the aura of a mountaintop hero, there was still a hint of womanly annoyance in his tone:

"Today you got into a fight in the street for no reason. I came out to stop you, but my robe was soaked by the rain. I went back and changed into casual clothes. I just drank half a cup of tea outside the inn when she opened the door. Is it possible that I can still say A 'Wait a minute, I'll go back and change into sturdy clothes'?"

Ye Jingtang put his robe under the awning, stepped away, and nodded;

"It was my fault. I didn't take the person seriously. The situation was critical just now. I actually didn't pay too much attention to it. I hope Master Xue won't take it to heart."

Xue Baijin knew that no one could avoid that situation. He thought about it and suppressed his distracting thoughts. He looked at the dress lying outside, reached out and took it, and changed the topic:

"Do you have any clues about what I asked you to help me inquire about last time?"

"Nothing useful was found in the Yushi Hall and the Six Gates. However, from a student in Beiliang, I learned that Long Zhengqing might be related to Xiaoshan Fort; before Hua Ling died, he also mentioned the chess pieces and the chess players behind the scenes. Such words, and said that Long Zhengqing knew the truth..."

Ye Jingtang stood by the river, talking about messy news. He originally wanted to ask the leader of Pingtian if he knew the inside story.

But as soon as he could say a few words, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Huhu~

It was windy and rainy along the river, and the lines of rain falling from the sky seemed to be disturbed by invisible forces and became a little chaotic. A terrifying murderous aura gradually emerged in the awning boat.

? ?

Ye Jingtang's heart tightened, and he subconsciously held the sword at his waist, and his eyes became solemn:

"Master Xue?"

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, the awning boat leaning on the riverside fell into pieces.

A tall figure soared into the sky from the river, with long hair fluttering in the wind, cold eyes and an iceberg-like face. It was like an offended river god. The appearance shook the rain curtain. If you could hover over Sora, that scene is the appearance of the true God.

However, the woman in the boat obviously hadn't reached that point yet. After rising into the sky, she fell from the sky and hit the river bank directly.

Swish——

? !

Ye Jingtang felt that this was really murderous, and his reaction was very quick, but in an instant, he had already dodged dozens of feet, and raised his hand halfway:

"Wait a minute, Heroine!"

Xue Baijin blinked and reached forward, pressed back the saber he was hesitating to pull out, then clasped his wrist and stared at Ye Jingtang:

"What do you mean?"

Xue Baijin is very tall, similar to Benben, but he still raises his eyes slightly when looking at Ye Jingtang face to face, but his aura is indeed condescending.

Ye Jingtang saw the hidden anger in Master Xue's eyes, and felt confused in his heart:

"What's wrong with me? I stood so far away and didn't peek. I couldn't see clearly even in the dark..."

Xue Baijin raised his left hand, holding a cloud-like red gauze dress with two peonies embroidered on the chest. Even if he was wearing it, just looking at it would make people think...

Am I stupid? !

Ye Jingtang was stunned. He looked at the hollow gauze dress, and then at the big ice-tuo female leader in front of him. He found that she was wearing a gorgeous red and yellow skirt, which was a bit short. Then he remembered that these clothes were from Miss Fan's box. Just grab it.

How could Miss Fan put this thing in the closet...

No, where can I put this if not in the wardrobe...

…

Leader Pingtian was always straightforward. He looked at Ye Jingtang coldly and noticed that emotions such as "shock, confusion, innocence, and bewilderment" flashed through his eyes one after another. He knew that Ye Jingtang did not mean it. The overwhelming feeling in his heart calmed down a little, and he relaxed. Opening words:

"Where did you get it?"

"I was in a hurry to get out of the accompanying female doctor's place. I really didn't notice that there was this piece of clothing inside..."

When the Pingtian leader heard this, he once again lifted up the gauze dress, which looked even more sexy with it on than without it:

"You call these clothes? Does this cover the body or keep out the cold?"

Ye Jingtang knew that he couldn't do anything but tease the man. He raised his hand and carefully took the gauze clothes back:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, negligence."

Leader Pingtian actually admires Ye Jingtang, and he is also very happy that his best friend Ning'er has found a good home. Now that he encounters these messes, even if he doesn't want to talk too much, for the sake of Ning'er's happiness, he still said seriously:

"Ye Jingtang, you are both a knight and a gentleman, and you act the same in private. Ning'er is a woman from the world, with a conservative and chaste personality. If you dare to force her to wear these, let me know..."

"..."

Ye Jingtang has already let Ning'er wear it. Ning'er likes that shirt quite a lot. Seeing Leader Xue talking about this, she shook her head and said:

"The leader is worried, how could I force Ning'er?"

Xue Baijin just stood for a moment, and her dress was wet by the rain again. Without saying much, she turned around and said:

"I'm going back first. Xiaoshan Fort is a wealthy family in Jiangzhou and is close to Tiannan. If there is an enmity with it, the sect will not be able to find a place to buy weapons and armor. You are a white Taoist. If you have time, you can help check. There are There is an expert in charge, and if your information is correct, I guess it may be Long Zhengqing."

Ye Jingtang came to Jiangzhou with the purpose of asking Long Zhengqing about the situation. He nodded naturally:

"OK."

Xue Baijin straightened his back and walked towards Jiangzhou City. After thinking about it, he turned back and said:

"That woman came here just now and took two gold maces and left them at the dock. Will anything happen if I take them away?"

Ye Jingtang walked in front and frowned:

"It's easy to take advantage of others. The leader is willing to be the Marquis of the Wei Dynasty. It's probably okay to take it. If you're not happy for the time being, it's better not to be greedy for a weapon."

Xue Baijin is not greedy for weapons, but the two maces are inherited from Dayan, and she wants to take them back and keep them.

Xue Baijin didn't want to be subordinate to others before, but now the empress is making trouble. She even tore off the empress's skirt and let the guardians see it. The empress will definitely not let her go. She will not surrender again to seek punishment.

Seeing Ye Jingtang say this, she no longer cared about it:

"Take it back to her and tell her that I only worry about the chair under her seat. In terms of martial arts, she has practiced nine dragon pictures, and it is... it is not impossible for her to beat me. If you want to learn from each other, I will accompany you at any time. , next time I ask her to put on her clothes, I won’t let her do it half-heartedly.”

"Let's forget about the discussion. If you win, don't dare to publicize it. If you lose, you will suffer a big loss. Hmm... I wonder how Master Xue's literary talents are? You can fight with each other..."

Xue Baijin walked quickly. Hearing these words, his steps moved slightly. He turned his eyes back and held his head high:

"You think I am a book lover?"

"..."

Ye Jingtang was stunned by this question. It would definitely be inappropriate to say that it didn't look like it, so he said vaguely:

"Resembling it? Master Xue looks like a strange woman with both civil and military skills..."

Xue Baijin's clothes were a bit tight, and she was afraid that the skirt would fall apart because she was too tall, so she tightened them a little and continued walking:

"Yunli is my direct disciple. Whatever her temperament is, I will have that temperament. Are you not humiliating yourself if you are a member of the martial arts community and compete with others on their literary talent? But except for you, those couplets are quite good."

Ye Jingtang laughed, and when he heard that Master Xue said that he and Yunli had the same temperament, he didn't believe it at all; after all, Yunli was more intimidating than Shuishui when flirting, and Master Xue looked like an incompatible Bingtuotuo, and the only thing they had in common was that The only reason I don't like copying books is probably because I don't like copying books.

These parents were short-lived, and Ye Jingtang didn't want to say much. They accompanied them back to the vicinity of Jiangzhou City. After watching Master Xue return to the inn, they followed the instructions and came to the tea shop in the dock market.

It hadn't been too long since the two of them had fought, and the night wasn't very dark yet.

Ye Jingtang braved the heavy rain and went to the tea shed to retrieve the weapon. He saw an old man sitting in the tea shed. He noticed that he had come over and looked outside, and then asked:

"Who's winning?"

Ye Jingtang picked up the two maces wrapped in black cloth. He wanted to say something casually, but then he thought about the battle situation just now - Yuhu had his skirt taken off and his subordinates had not yet been subdued. Obviously, he was not happy with it; needless to say, Master Xue He was so ashamed that he had suffered a loss.

And he...

Ye Jingtang relieved the pressure in his heart, and inevitably recalled some things that he shouldn't recall, such as two stunning beauties pulling their clothes and fighting, etc. He thought about responding truthfully:

"Both of them lost, and I took advantage."

The old shopkeeper saw that Ye Jingtang was not an ordinary person, and nodded thoughtfully:

"The future life is to be feared."

In just two quarters of an hour, Ye Jingtang touched and looked at six watermelons. Now his mind was full of big and white things. He was really a little unsteady, so he sat down at the tea table, opened the tea cup and poured a bowl of tea. :

"Excellent. The shopkeeper seems to be a person with stories. Can you tell the story to the juniors to gain some insights?"

Most of the people who can open a teahouse on the dock are talkative people, and the same is true for the old shopkeeper, who brought boiling water to the teapot to replace it with new tea:

"Well, there's not much to say. Back then, I made my way through the world in Jiangzhou and gained some fame. When I was young, I had a few fights with Linghu Guanzhi at Wanghai Tower..."

Ye Jingtang felt that the name seemed familiar, thought for a while and said:

"Linghu Guanzhi...sounds familiar, he seems to be a powerful person, but I can't remember clearly..."

The old shopkeeper returned to the shop and sat down, with a sigh in his eyes:

"A new generation replaces an old one. No matter how powerful the Jianghu people are, their glory will last only a few decades. It's normal for a young man like you not to know. Thirty years ago, Linghu Guanzhi was famous in the north and south, and was the number one hero in Jiangzhou. The seat is also behind Xuanyuan Chao."

As soon as Ye Jingtang picked up the tea bowl, he paused and his eyes became solemn:

"The Eight Great Leaders of the Previous Generation?"

The old shopkeeper leaned on the recliner and nodded:

"The youngest of the Bakui was only a little more powerful than Liu Qiansheng, but he was still the Bakui. Later, Lu Jieyun from Yanzhou came out of the mountain and fought in Wu Kui Lei at the age of thirty-four. Although he was a bit older, Linghu Guanzhi Playing with the whip, Lu Jieyun was really beyond the reach of the whip. He whipped him in Wangjiang Tower for half an hour, and finally he was exhausted and was defeated by Lu Jieyun with one move.

"Other Wu Kui are all 'a certain saint, a certain Kui', but Lu Jieyun was nicknamed 'Lu Paopao' because he won because of his martial arts skills, but it was so disgusting. The whole audience was cursing at the mother, but Lu Jieyun was still embarrassed. If you don’t change your attitude, you are really thick-skinned..."

Ye Jing Tang knew Lu Jie Yun's reputation as a 'runner', and he was the one who beat him to death because he was the deadliest. He didn't ridicule him. He just shook his head and smiled and asked:

"The old shopkeeper can compete with the Eight Great Leaders. He has gained a lot of fame in the past years."

The old shopkeeper shook his head and said: "It's a bit of a reputation. Seeing that the Yanzhou people's victory was too ugly, he was not convinced and ran to find a place to fight. It turned out that the Eight Great Leaders were still the Eight Great Leaders, and Lu Jieyun just beat other martial arts leaders all over the sky, beating us masters ’, my feet didn’t even bother to leave the ground.

"Back then, I threw two punches and one palm, and then lay down outside the gate of Jieyungong Mountain. I had injured my foundation and lost my spirit, so I retired. Now, thirty years have passed, and my martial arts has long been abandoned. Today's world , they are all juniors, and I don’t know if I can see those three old men on the mountain being pulled down with my own eyes..."

Ye Jingtang could see that this old Jiangzhou ranger had lost his former grace in old age. Even if he had Xue Hu Powder to cure his hidden wounds, he was just an ordinary old man. He felt a little sad at the moment and chatted for a long time until the rain stopped. After a while, I paid for the tea, said goodbye and left...