"That day, I was at the foot of Fuyun Mountain, watching the world's number one man and the Dangjinzi, and the Miaoxin Holy Monk, the three of them fought fiercely."

Bang! A slap in the gavel.

"That scene! That momentum! That's quite big! The red flag is waving and the black clouds are rolling. When I looked up, I saw the world's No. 1 proud star in the clouds, eight feet tall! The waist is also eight feet! When three punches were hit, the Miaoxin Holy Monk fell into the void and passed away helplessly."

In a roadside inn on the Northwest Official Road, a young man in black is honest and opens his mouth, vividly describing the battle of Fuyun Mountain that shook the world a few days ago.

certainly,

The content is all made up.

But even so, the young man in black is obviously very eloquent. He speaks with both hands and feet, and sometimes some words to make the atmosphere appear from time to time. Although it is all nonsense, the program is very effective, which has caused many spectators to lose money. It can be said that he has made a lot of rewards.

"Then all the readers, that's all for today! Thank you for your support! Thank you!"

Putting away the full bags of money, the young man in black walked to a corner of the restaurant proudly and waved to the white-haired old man sitting there:

"Oh Lao Lu! Are you drinking? We're ready to leave!"

".....OK."

After looking at the young man in black, Lu Xingzhou, who had changed back to the old man, slowly stood up: "Woman checked out, oh yes, this person here pays."

When he said that he was walking on the road, he pointed to the young man in black.

However, the young man in black nodded happily and asked the waiter to put an extra pot of wine with him. Obviously, he did not reject Lu Xingzhou's behavior of asking him to pay the bill.

In fact, he even felt that this was not enough.

"By the way, Lao Lu, do you really want money? Thanks to your idea, we have sold a lot of books on the Battle of Fuyun Mountain along the way, and many storytellers have come to me to buy them. Otherwise, according to what I said before, you and I will make a 6 and 4 account, how about you and I will make a 6 and 4?"

"No."

Lu Xingzhou shook his head: "I just provided some inspiration. It is your own ability to write that storybook, and I don't need that much money."

"Okay okay." The young man in black nodded helplessly.

Seeing the young man in black who was paying for the bill, counting copper coins carefully, and even trying to bargain with the waiter, Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

This young man in black has a very loud name, Xuanyuan Hong.

However, the name and strength are not always proportional. In fact, in the village where Xuanyuan Hong was born, all men, women, young and old were from Xuanyuan. When Xuanyuan Hong was a child, he always felt that the old men and aunts in his village were all martial arts masters living in seclusion. When he grew up, he realized that this was not the case.

So he ran away from home after a fever.

After that, Xuanyuan Hong traveled all over the world as a wanderer, but he was just as talented as he practiced. He was only twenty-seven years old when he was twenty-seven years old. He was barely considered a second-rate master in the world. He had better luck and might be able to advance to the Blood Qi Realm and become a first-rate master in his forties.

Lu Xingzhou met him on the way to Dingyuan Pass. He had just flew for half a day, so he planned to find a place to rest first. In order to avoid the court finding out that he had left Fuyun Mountain, he deliberately changed back to the old man and even disguised himself.

Then he met Xuanyuan Hong.

I saw Lu Xingzhou wearing a common clothes, sitting casually beside the official road, standing next to him for a long time, and slapped his hands suddenly.

Then he handed Lu Xingzhou a steamed bun.

After that, it took Lu Xingzhou half an hour to make him realize that he was not a beggar. As for why Lu Xingzhou would walk with him in the end-----

"You really plan to go to Dingyuan Pass, too?"

"one person?"

After Xuanyuan Hong finished paying the bill, Lu Xingzhou suddenly spoke, "That place should be quite dangerous now. Why are you a gangster in the world doing there?"

"That's all right." Xuanyuan Hong said without looking back: "I'll join the army."

"join the army?"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Hong nodded: "Old Lu, you are not a gangster like us, so you must not know. In fact, just a while ago, the Governor of Dingyuan Pass posted a heroic post in the entire northwest, saying that it was a border crisis, and hoped that all the powerful people from all over the world would go to Dingyuan Pass for rescue."

"So you went? To fight Kitahara?"

"How is that possible!"

Xuanyuan Hong shook his head decisively, then rubbed his fingers: "Borrow! Governor Wang has a bounty! He also promised official positions, martial arts, and even some precious medicinal materials. Not only me, but now there should be many people going to Dingyuan Pass in the entire northwest."

"So everyone is for bounty?"

"It's almost the same."

Xuanyuan Hong nodded, and then at this moment, a slightly sharp and angry voice suddenly came from the table next to him:

"You're talking nonsense! My grandfather is not doing anything for bounty!"

"Well!"

Xuanyuan Hong turned his head in shock and saw a boy who was red in lips and white in teeth. He looked only eight or nine years old, staring at him desperately with his red cheeks.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hong couldn't help but open his mouth: "This..."

"Sorry, sorry."

Soon, a middle-aged couple came over at the table. The woman pulled the boy over, and the man looked at Xuanyuan Hong with an apology and said, "The little girl is still young, please forgive me. I am the director of the Dingyuan Martial Arts Hall in the northwest. I don't know the name of the young hero..."

"Ah, my name is Xuanyuan Hong."

Xuanyuan Hong quickly reached out his hand, and the two of them held their hands, but at the same time they felt a trembling heart, obviously conscious of each other's cultivation. And at this moment----

"I said Dingyuan, I'll make a pot of wine for my dad... huh?"

Accompanied by a loud voice, a strong man with a white beard and a strolling age, strode over. At the same time, the little boy who had spoken before also came out of the woman's arms, ran to the side of the strong man, and said crisply:

"Grandpa! You're here!"

"Hey! Good granddaughter! What's wrong? Someone bullies you?"

"No...it was that brother saying bad things about you!"

“Oh?”

Following the little boy's finger, the strong man immediately looked at Xuanyuan Hong, and Xuanyuan Hong subconsciously shook his body.

"Good granddaughter, what did he say?"

"He said grandpa, you went to Dingyuan Pass because of the bounty!"

"...Dingyuan Pass?"

The strong man who was originally smiling frowned when he heard this. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up and walked to Xuanyuan Hong:

"Boy, are you going to Dingyuan Pass?"

"Well!"

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hong swallowed, and felt that this strong man looked like a big stove. Just as he stood in front of him, it seemed as if a wave of heat was coming towards him.

This ability... Blood Qi Realm!

A first-class expert!

"No, I didn't mean that, I just said that most people went to Dingyuan Pass for bounty like me, and did not laugh at you..."

"Don't talk nonsense." The strong man interrupted Xuanyuan Hong with anger: "Hurry up, are you going to Dingyuan Pass?"

"....yes."

Bang! Before Xuanyuan Hong finished speaking, he felt dark before his eyes were heard, which scared him so much that he closed his eyes subconsciously. As a result, he felt a sharp pain coming from his shoulders. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the strong man was looking at him with a happy smile on his face, and his generous big hands were still smacking his shoulders:

"Not bad! Boy! You're very good! Hahaha! OK!"

"I'm also going to Dingyuan Pass!"

"On the way!"

After saying that, the strong man waved his hand and looked at the middle-aged couple: "Okay, okay, it's enough to send it here. You can go back and prepare for the New Year. If you can catch up, you can come back immediately after I kill all the barbarians in Beiyuan. Maybe it will be just right for New Year's Eve."

"Father....."

"Don't be a mother-in-law! Get out of here, let this kid go with me!" As he said that, the strong man took Xuanyuan Hong over.

Xuanyuan Hong: "???"

Chang Dingyuan saw that his father looked like he was drunk and could only shake his head helplessly, and then looked at Xuanyuan Hong: "Let me ask my friend. My father is now in his sixties. Please help me take care of my father, so don't let him rush up in everything..."

"Boy! Are you talking about dad like that?"

"Um!"

After some trouble, the middle-aged couple pulled the boy and said goodbye to the strong man, and the strong man naturally joined the team of Xuanyuan Hong and Lu Xingzhou.

This strong man was named Chang Qing. According to him, thirty years ago, he was the current personal soldier of the Governor of Dingyuan Pass.

As for why I went to Dingyuan Pass----

"That's all right! Although I retired, the general has an order, so how can I not go? Besides, I also killed the barbarians at Dingyuan Pass back then! I will kill this again today, and I will take a few to the neighbors to see them, and those rural gangsters don't believe in my brilliant achievements back then..."

As he was talking, Chang Qing patted Xuanyuan Hong on the shoulder hard: "But boy, you are not bad, you are so young that you dare to go to Dingyuan Pass."

“I’m just for the bounty…”

It was obvious that he looked righteous before, but now Xuanyuan Hong unconsciously lowered his tone, but Chang Qing looked indifferent:

"What's the matter? Didn't I join the army to earn military salary? Our general said that the key point is not what you think, but what you did."

"Don't worry! I'll protect you when I arrive at Dingyuan Pass!"
To be continued...