Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Xu Yi complained, and waited outside the house for about half an hour, until the breath finally dissipated, and finally walked in.

This darkroom doesn't have much space.It was only a few square meters in size, a simple wooden table with a small wooden box on it, and a calligraphy and painting of a monk's face hung on the wall.Presumably this should be the rumored Master Wujue Nandi Yideng.

Xu Yi made a slight bow, which was regarded as respect for this senior.

Then, he shattered the rusty lock on the small wooden box with his palm.When he took a look, Xu Yi's eyes brightened.

"One Yang Finger"

"Innate Skills"

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Xu Yi was riding a horse, lying on the back of the horse in a strange posture, looking at a few old scriptures in his hand, and making gestures from time to time.

And halfway up the mountain on Kunlun behind him, a burst of flames shot into the sky.It was he who set Zhujiazhuang on fire.

It turned out that the servants and servants in this Zhujiazhuang were all ordinary people in a nearby small village, who were kidnapped by Wu Lie and forced to sign a contract of prostitution and became slaves.

The owner of the village is dead, and the captive people are naturally very happy.

You must know that the masters of the Zhu and Wu families these years did not treat them as human beings, and used different methods to oppress and oppress them.

Knowing this, Xu Yi didn't have any psychological burden at all.So all the property in Zhuangzi was distributed to these people, and then they were sent back to the village.

So this Zhuwuzhuang was really a dead man's village except for a few corpses, so Xu Yi set it on fire.

The martial arts at this time is a peaceful scene, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and cultivate their lives and nature in an upright manner.Well, it looks like this!

So Xu Yi was also happy to be leisurely, riding a donkey all the way from the east to the west, traveling around the mountains and rivers, feeling very comfortable.When I have nothing to do, I will dig out the martial arts cheats I have obtained, and practice martial arts.

You must know that Xu Yi now has the bug of "martial arts wizard" in his body, and he can master any martial arts internal skills as quickly as possible.And at the bottom of the Wuming Valley, I discussed some martial arts issues with Huo Gong Toutuo, an old oily man, so there is no pressure at all to read the martial arts secrets written in these scriptures.

Jiangnan has been known since ancient times as "there is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below".Small bridges and flowing water, white walls and blue tiles, gifted scholars and beautiful women, quiet and beautiful, create an ink painting of small bridges, flowing water, and the world.

A few months later, Xu Yi came here, but at this time he was quite different from before.In the past, he usually unsheathed Senhan's sword blade.Now it seems that he has merged with this Jiangnan water town. He is dressed in brocade and white robes, so that he looks like a refined gentleman with extraordinary bearing.

"Naturally, this is due to comprehension of innate kung fu and comprehension of Taoist inner alchemy." Xu Yi did not waste his talent in martial arts, he had already comprehended innate mysteries in the past few months.

From the acquired extreme, step into the innate realm.If his intuition is correct, Wudang Fatty Zhang is in this state at this time.

Every time he thought of this and looked at the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Xu Yi wanted to sing a poem to express his spirit.

It's just that the cultural level is there, but the words can't be said.To be honest, he really can't do this arty thing.

"Come and see, "Green Willow Villa" spreads heroic posts, inviting martial arts fellows from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to enjoy the banquet."

At some point, there was a burst of yelling on the street, and many people gathered together, only to see a white notice pasted on the gray wall.

This Green Willow Villa has a very high reputation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and it is a power that has suddenly risen in recent years.The owner of the villa is even more mysterious, and no one can pry into his true face of Mount Lu.

Of course, these are not important. You must know that when the Green Willow Villa first became famous, it wiped out three famous gangs in the Jiangnan area overnight, and no one survived overnight.

So far, all forces have also paid attention to this mysterious force that suddenly rose from injury.It's not that no one has paid attention to Luliuzhuang in these years, but they were all washed away overnight.

In fact, people in Jianghu who have smelled the unusual smell already know that Zhuangzi is probably related to "Yuan Ting", otherwise how could he have such energy.So far, most of them have held an attitude of awe, and no one dared to provoke them, just to avoid the disaster of destroying the family.

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Because of their great reputation, almost no one dared not to respond to the hero post issued by the Green Willow Villa, but the martial arts people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang all returned to the gang to pick out a gift that fit the appearance, and prepared to pay homage to the Green Willow Villa.

Xu Yi was walking on the gravel road in the Jiangnan water town, and at some point he had an extra fan in his hand. While shaking the fan coquettishly, he watched the commotion caused by the Green Willow Villa.

After a while, people from all walks of life were heading to Green Willow Villa.

This is just a prelude, the real drama has not yet begun.According to Xu Yi's personality, he must have joined in the fun, but he went too early and felt a little out of character.

Are the protagonists the last to appear?Only in this way can it give people a deep impression and improve their prestige.

Moreover, the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is never tired of seeing, and Xu Yi wandered aimlessly.As a result, the atmosphere on the entire ancient road was tense, and he was the only one who was relaxed and comfortable.

Some passers-by from the rivers and lakes saw Xu Yi's appearance, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

Why?Because this young man dressed as a Confucian scholar is not from the Jianghu, he is really ignorant and fearless, and has no troubles, so he is really envious.

Once you enter the rivers and lakes as deep as the sea, you will no longer be a passerby!It was obvious that they regarded Xu Yi as a passer-by on the river and lake road, but in this situation, they had no choice but to envy him.

Soon there were no people on the ancient road, and there was very little human smoke.At a glance, only one teahouse is still occupied.

The teahouse was also very simple, with only three or four tables, and a ripped and yellowed canvas propped up by a few bamboo sticks, which swayed as if it would collapse if the wind blows.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of hot tea. If it's not good, I won't give you money!" Xu Yi sat down on his ass when he came here, and put the folding fan in his hand on the wooden table, in a very unsightly posture Sit on a stool.

"Xiaoer, why don't you serve tea yet!"

Xu Yi rested for a while, but the waiter had no intention of serving tea at all, and he didn't even see anyone.

"Boy, this teahouse is taken over by my son! Hurry up, don't hinder my son from watching the scenery."

At this time, the big black man sitting at the next table spoke.The big black man was stout, his voice was muffled like thunder, he had a beard, and his face was full of viciousness.

When Xu Yi came to the teahouse, he noticed that two tables were already occupied.It's just that I didn't pay attention. After all, my martial arts are not as high as his, so why bother.

So you drink your tea, and I enjoy my scenery.

"I said you have a bad face, why are you talking. This teahouse is opened by your family, and the young master sits here, it's none of your business!" Xu Yi said.

"You!" The black-faced man was stunned by the words.He was a vulgar person, he had no ink in his stomach, how could he speak more than Xu Yi.

A black face was crowded and flushed, wide open with anger.However, because the skin color is too dark, it seems that there is no change.

"Young man, this teahouse is indeed taken over by my master. You should leave here quickly, or it will be too late to regret it."

An old man with a goatee on that table spoke, although his tone was calm, but his words were full of threats, and his voice was harsh.

Xu Yi couldn't help sizing up the old man, and couldn't help taking another look.It turns out that this old man's skill reaches the eighth level of Houtian, and he is a first-class expert.He was much stronger than the big black-faced guy before.It's just that Xu Yi still didn't take it seriously.

"Is that black face your son? Why are you scolding the younger one and the older one?" Xu Yi said, his words were not polite at all.

Joke, you make me unhappy for a while, and I will make you sad for a lifetime.

Regardless of Xu Yi's character, although he is a bit lazy, he doesn't care about anything.But not everyone can handle it at will.

Xu Yi thought: "A powerful person like me is so low-key! You guys are not as good as me, and you still put on a show for me? Ha ha."

"How courageous, you scholar, you are really sharp-tongued. Today, the old man will let you know what will happen if you talk too much."

After the old man with the goatee said, he "patted" the table violently, and the table immediately fell apart, and it might fall apart if he moved a little.