I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside, which forced fate for a room full of travelers who met by chance.Few of the villagers in the peaceful and prosperous times had important matters on their bodies, so they simply took advantage of the heavy rain to rest and talk about the mountains all over the world.

Relatives of the emperor, great thieves and knights, gifted scholars and beauties, or those unworldly talents in the fairy mountains, are all equal side dishes in the mouths of ordinary people.But what they talked about today was naturally the upheaval in Yinbaitang.

"Did Yinbaitang's thousand-year foundation fall under Jiang Lianyang's... sword?"

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a monk sighed: "If you say that there have been several generations of people in Yinbaitang who have never produced amazing talents, their decline did not fall overnight. Even if there is no Jiang Liyang this time, there will be one in the future." Zhang San Li Si, this is fate."

The word "fate" is a mountain that weighs on everyone's head. Everyone sighed for a long time as if they couldn't help but empathize with each other. It seemed that the moment their lips touched their lips, they had already cried for the "declining" Yin Baitang. Back to funeral.

Only the boy in the silk shirt kept smiling: "A centipede is dead but not stiff, uncle, I think what you said is wrong."

The man was not sure about this matter at first, but he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of a child, he stared fiercely, and said stiffly: "I am old and old, can I still lie to you with a baby?"

The boy didn't answer, he took a few steps back and disappeared into the crowd, and cast a meaningful glance behind the man.

The next moment, the chair that the man had been sitting on for a long time suddenly shattered. He slumped on the ground, his jaw hit the table firmly, biting himself until his mouth was full of blood, and he was speechless immediately.

Everyone in the audience was taken aback by his unreasonable disaster.

"Who is spreading rumors here, saying that my Yinbaitang is destroyed?" A disdainful voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, and a scribe waving a fan came out more and more: "This uncle, don't just talk in plain language."

The big man gave the scribe a look without daring to speak out, and finally bowed his head swallowing his anger.

"Calculating mortals, is this the only thing you have left in Yinbaitang? No wonder everyone thinks you are lost." At some point, a guest with a strange appearance came to the inn lobby, male and female, human and animal. .

The scribe glanced indifferently at the man's face half covered by a huge feather, and closed the fan with a "snap": "Magic cultivator?"

Moxiu's reputation is not good, killing innocent people indiscriminately, gouging people's hearts and eating people, it's weird and bloody.The people who were sitting next to the weirdo dispersed immediately, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.The clever one had already fled away with his luggage, lest the gods would fight and harm him later.

Only Chu Hanting calmly refilled himself another cup of tea, waiting to watch the play with great interest.

I saw that the scribe waving his fan and the eccentric with feathers were already in a stalemate, but neither of them had the intention of making a move first.The weird man was still laughing strangely: "Who doesn't know that in the battle that day, Jiang Lianyang beat Qin Zong to the ground without drawing his sword. The 26 elders of you Yinbaidang have lived for more than 1 years." , can't beat Jiang Lianyang, a brat. If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to tell you about my mastery!"

The scribe scolded angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense! Hall Master Qin's Zen position is a normal replacement in my hall, what does it have to do with the head of the same and Jiang!"

The weirdo sneered: "Who doesn't know that your new hall master, Cen Weiyue, is a waste who can listen to whoever has a hard fist. I think your Yinbaitang will be called 'Tianjishan Yinbaidang' from now on! Jiang Lianyang's move is very clever, Abandoning a half-dead Taoist companion and swallowing Yinbaitang's power, who will dare to say that his surname Jiang is not No. 1 in the orthodox way?"

Chu Hanting frowned in displeasure, and thought that this time Nanzhen was under the jurisdiction of Yuxiu Villa, and no one would care about such a lunatic talking nonsense here, he was simply trampling Lu Yangshan's face under his feet.

A teenager scoffed in his ear: "Dog bites dog!"

Chu Hanting looked back, and saw that the boy in silk shirt had sat down beside him at some point.Seeing Chu Hanting glanced at him, he immediately showed a starry smile: "Brother, do you think what he said makes sense?"

Chu Hanting rolled his eyes: "I can't understand the reason why the dog barks."

The young man was stunned, then laughed and hugged Chu Hanting's shoulders: "Well said! I think the only two people who are destined to be together today should be you and my brother!"

Chu Hanting shook his shoulders indiscriminately, not wanting to have anything to do with this "brother" who is prone to gossip.But the young man didn't care, and took advantage of the situation to lean against him again, saying: "Brother, where do you live? Take the little brother for a night, I don't think the rain will stop for a while!"

Chu Hanting: "..." Where did this come from?

The young man spent half a day drinking tea beside Chu Hanting, watching with relish the eight hundred rounds of the battle between the weirdo and the scribes—the verbal battle, and the repeated comments were only a boring "coward!"

Until the evening, the rain was still falling in the dark, so the young man followed Chu Hanting back to the woodshed very consciously.

In Chu Hanting's short life of more than 300 years, he has never seen such a bold and ignorant person.And he has long been used to the reservedness of seniors, and he can't show his face to chase people away for a while.He had no choice but to look at the boy vaguely, and hinted: "There is only one bed in this room."

The young man smiled cheerfully: "Since the visitor is a guest..." Seeing that Chu Hanting's face darkened quickly, he quickly changed his words: "I'll just use the floor shop."

Chu Hanting: "..."

The boy on the floor in this room has hooked his neck familiarly: "By the way, we have both been hired, but we haven't exchanged names yet. My name is Qin Huai, how about you, big brother?"

Chu Hanting stared at the brother who forcibly sworn brotherhood with him without saying a word, silently pushed away his arm hanging around his neck, and sat down cross-legged on the bed.

Chu Hanting's passive resistance did not affect the teenager's self-entertainment: "Brother, where are you going?"

Chu Hanting actually couldn't persist in practicing in such a noisy environment, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to be practicing.

Jianghuai did not get an answer, and he was not disappointed.He swiftly made a bed for himself with the dry straw piled up in the corner, and sighed comfortably while lying on it, and said, "I came here to learn from my teacher. Hey, brother, you are also a cultivator, right?" , where is the teacher's inheritance?"

As expected, he still didn't get any answers.But he was not in a hurry, he still chatted casually and said, "If you don't have a teacher, why don't we apprentice together. According to reliable information, there is a great man in Tianji Mountain, who will pass by here soon."

Chu Hanting finally opened his eyes: "Tianji Mountain?"

Jiang Huai smiled triumphantly: "Finally got it right, so you're really interested in this. Yes, Tianji Mountain, Jiang Lianyang, the legendary power that 'took the entire Yinbaidang with a sword' just now."

Chu Hanting's tone was faintly guarded: "Where is he going from, how did you know?"

Jiang Huai didn't realize it, and said mysteriously: "It's not humane to know, but he is currently in Yuxiu Villa, and he will definitely pass by here in three days."

Three days later, Chu Hanting followed the young man Jiang Huai, who was full of horses, to Huinan Town by accident, waiting for Jiang Lianyang to pass by.Chu Hanting couldn't help but feel a little anxious when Jiang Lianyang was still not seen from the time when the sky was dim until the sun was shining brightly.

At this moment, Jiang Huai suddenly tugged at his sleeve, and whispered happily: "Listen, is there a sound of horseshoes?"

The ground was trembling slightly.Chu Hanting listened attentively, but before the joy could reach the brows, he froze in the middle, and he murmured: "This...is not right!"

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