The headquarters of Blood Clothes Sect is very secret, located on a steep mountain deep in the woods, easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Xia Beibei took the token that Hu Yandian had given him, and directly ordered the troops. A group of people changed into casual clothes, divided into several groups and went down the mountain together.
The Wutong Villa is several hundred miles away from the Bloody Clothes Gate. In order not to attract attention, Xia Beibei did not go with the others. She decided to go to the Wutong Villa by herself to find out the truth. The large force arrived in Feng County two days earlier. Wutong Villa is located in the center of that county, it is the largest villa in the area, and it is also a well-known martial arts family in the martial arts.
Although Ye Lan's internal skills are ruthless, her best kung fu is lightness skills and hidden weapons.
After going down the mountain and leaving the sphere of influence of the Blood Clothes Sect, Xia Beibei looked around in a forest for a while, thinking that she would never meet any acquaintances from the Blood Clothes Sect again, so she immediately followed Ye Lan's memory with great interest. Fa held his breath and concentrated, took a breath, and performed the light kung fu of flying over the eaves and walls—
Nima, this baby is so excited, so...
One was so excited that Xia Beibei forgot his luck and fell from the air.
Xia Beibei: ...
"Ha ha"
A burst of light laughter suddenly sounded above Xia Beibei's head. She quickly stood up from the ground and looked up at the direction from which the laughter came.
On an old tree, there is a man wearing a bamboo hat, leaning to the left on a thick branch, dangling his legs, looking very comfortable.
The bamboo hat blocked most of his face, so Xia Beibei could only see his thin chin and the black and blue stubble on his chin.
"Old man, what are you laughing at?"
Xia Beibei stared at the man on the tree with an unhappy face.
when was he there Why didn't I feel it at all...
"puff"
Hearing Xia Beibei's words, the man on the tree almost fell off the branch: "You, who do you call old man?"
While speaking, the man raised his hand, and gently propped up the bamboo hat on his head. What Xia Beibei saw was a handsome Zhou Zheng's face.
With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he has a lazy demeanor.
"Well, it's not the old man? The uncle?"
Xia Beibei shrugged, flicked the dust off his body, decided to ignore him, and continued on his way.
"Little girl, which sect are you from?"
With a sound of "shua", the man in the bamboo hat had already landed beside Xia Beibei: "Is this how your elders taught you to greet martial arts seniors like this?"
"Oh, my master is dead."
Xia Beibei glanced at the man sideways: "Senior, I have no grievances with you, I just passed by the soy sauce dealer, can I go?"
As she spoke, she continued to stride forward, but the man did not stop her, but he followed behind Xia Beibei without missing a step.
Xia Beibei's eyes flashed, he stood still suddenly, and turned his head suddenly: "Hey! Why are you following me?"
"Is this road driven by your house?"
The man in the hat smiled at Xia Beibei's ruffian: "I can go wherever I like, and the reason why I follow you is because you and I are on the same road."
drop by...
Xia Beibei sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face still had a ignorant, irritable and helpless expression: "Hmph, forget it, I don't have the mood to care about you."
After finishing speaking, Xia Beibei continued on her way. This time she deliberately quickened her pace, but the people behind her were still able to keep up.
When she slows down, the people behind her will also slow down.
In the end, Xia Beibei simply stopped paying attention to the people behind her. She ran light kung fu and galloped all the way, and finally arrived at a town after noon.
Sleeping in the open air is commonplace for people in the Jianghu, but Xia Beibei doesn't like sleeping in the wild.
In fact, she is a little afraid of all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants on the mountain...
cough cough.
When leaving the Bloody Clothes Gate, Xia Beibei had actually seen the map a long time ago. She had calculated the distance. She would stay here tonight, and then drive away at dawn tomorrow morning. You will be able to reach the territory of Feng County.
I found a good tavern in the small town, Xia Beibei just sat down and slapped a silver coin on the table proudly: "Xiaoer! Order!"
There's nothing wrong with it, money is so willful!
So, under Xiao Er's eager eyes, Xia Beibei ordered eight signature dishes in one go.
After a while, the freshly baked and fragrant dishes were set on the table, and before Xia Beibei could move his chopsticks, someone picked up a piece of beef faster than her: "Well, this beef tastes good, it's genuine! "
Xia Beibei: ...
"Old man, why is it you again, you are haunted!"
Xia Beibei raised his head, and realized that the person who robbed him of food was the man in the bamboo hat he met in the woods.
Although he looks very handsome, the man in the hat should be in his thirties. Ye Lan is only seventeen years old now. According to the age of marriage and childbirth in this era, he can indeed be Ye Lan's father .
"Girl, is this called Shanshui reunion! Reunion is fate. It's not too much for you to ask senior to drink wine and eat meat with you?"
As he said that, the man in the bamboo hat raised his hand proudly: "The shopkeeper! Then come to the altar's daughter Hong!"
When Xiao Er brought up his daughter Hong, the man in the hat smiled and poured himself a big bowl, then he looked up at Xia Beibei again: "Girl, would you like a bowl?"
"I do not drink."
Xia Beibei lowered her head sullenly, forget it, don't bother with him, anyway, she can't finish these dishes, and wasting food is also a shameful act.
Seeing Xia Beibei lowering his head and eating in silence, the man in the bamboo hat on the opposite side had a meaningful arc on his lips: "Girl, the so-called cannibalism has a short mouth, I think you are not very good at going on the road alone. So, your master is still alive, hey, what a poor man, how about this, where are you going? I will take you there, you don’t have to thank me too much, and I don’t want your money, what do you eat and live along the way , I’ll just do the same as you.”
Xia Beibei: ...
Old man, are you a tease sent by a monkey
"I don't need to..."
Xia Beibei was about to refuse, but the moment he looked up, he saw the man in the hat opposite him drinking while using his internal force to dispel the alcohol in his body!
This is…
Amazing!
Xia Beibei's eyes were fixed, there are only a handful of seniors who can possess such peak internal strength, even in today's martial arts world.
"Old man!"
Xia Beibei rolled his eyes: "You can follow me, I'm pretty boring by myself, but I don't know what your name is, old man?"
name
The man in the bamboo hat hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and smiled at Xia Beibei: "Since you like to call me old man, why don't you call me old man Ji from now on?"
Surname Ji
"Oh." Xia Beibei nodded calmly when she heard the words. At this time, she did not search for any martial arts master named Ji in Ye Lan's memory.
Is this man a hermit? Or a fake name
discipline…
This really made Xia Beibei worry about Sang's surname, because it made her think of Ji Zhanan involuntarily, haha.