When the disciple said the words "little butterfly", he had already thought that Jin Yutang must be unable to remain calm.
Regarding the matters between Little Butterfly and Jin Yutang, Long Ao actually didn't know much about it. Most of them were just hearsay.
But on the lush mountain top not far behind, those statues were indeed built by Jin Yutang himself.
It was precisely because of Jin Yutang that the incident spread throughout the martial arts world overnight, and everyone learned that a top master had appeared in the martial arts world, and his name was Little Butterfly.
As for the little butterfly, Long Ao was lucky enough to see it once.
Once you meet some people once, you are destined to never forget them for the rest of your life.
This little butterfly is exactly such a person.
Not to mention a fledgling kid like Jin Yutang, even he has been on the battlefield for a long time. The moment he saw the little butterfly, he was a little unable to control himself.
But after all, he still knew himself. This little butterfly was not someone he could provoke. After all, he was completely different from Jin Yutang. If she were a weak woman in the mortal world, then he could do whatever he wanted.
Jin Yutang exclaimed before thinking of Long Ao.
He turned his head, with a trace of apology on his face.
"Brother Long Ao, I'm going to see Little Butterfly now. What about you? Are you going to rest in the mansion, or are you going with me?"
Long Ao raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile.
"Yutang, didn't this disciple say that he still can't be sure?"
"Even if there is a slight possibility, I have to go."
Jin Yutang said these words without any hesitation.
After hearing this, Long Ao could only helplessly reveal a wry smile.
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, I'll go take a look with you."
Long Ao didn't have too many distracting thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to see the beauty of this little butterfly again, that's all.
After hearing this, Jin Yutang nodded.
He shifted his gaze and looked at the former disciple.
"Let's go, lead the way, take me to see the little butterfly now."
"Yes, Young Master."
The disciple responded respectfully, turned around and immediately ran to make arrangements.
Jin Yutang took Long Ao all the way to Zhuangzi's front yard, and a very long staircase appeared in front of the main hall.
Disciples were standing on both sides of the steps.
After arriving here, Jin Yutang went all the way down and rushed towards the entrance of Zhuangzi.
Long Ao followed Jin Yutang and looked at everything around him.
One by one, the disciples took the initiative to follow them, the most conspicuous of which were five.
These five people looked thin and were dressed in the same uniform of Jinjian Villa. Behind the five people, they all carried two long swords. Their eyes were sharp and their looks were extremely ordinary. They were so ordinary that they could not be remembered at a glance.
But it was these five people who caught Long Ao's attention.
Although he is not a strong man in the martial arts world, he is surrounded by strong men who are accompanying and protecting him. At this moment, they also came silently behind him. From these five people, it can be clearly felt that the martial arts of these five people are probably extremely high.
high.
Thinking about it, these people are the strong men specially arranged by Jinjian Villa to accompany and protect Jinyutang. Although the other disciples are certainly not weak in martial arts, they are definitely not comparable to these five people.
Of course, this was not what Long Ao envied.
He is not in short supply of some strong men accompanying him.
What he envies is this kind of momentum, this kind of momentum that everyone cheers and supports when the body moves. At present, he is far from being able to do this, and he is unable to act like this openly.
But he believes that one day, he can achieve it, and at that time, the number of followers around him will definitely not be less than this.
Everyone came all the way to the outside of the village gate.
Those disciples have already prepared some horses.
Jin Yutang stretched out his hand, with a look of respect on his cheeks.
"Brother Long Ao, please."
"Okay." Long Ao simply responded and got on the horse.
Jin Yutang and the five strong men behind him also jumped onto their horses at the same time.
"Set off."
Following Jin Yutang's soft call, everyone immediately started to move.
Except for them on horseback, there were no less than a hundred people left, all of whom started to move quickly on their legs.
These disciples were clustered in front and behind them, cleverly forming a good protection. Their eyes were calm and they were observing the surroundings. They must be disciples of the villa who have been trained for a long time.
Moreover, when these disciples were running, the sound of their feet hitting the ground was also extremely soft. With hundreds of people running at the same time, the sound caused was actually weaker than that of horses.
Just from this scene, Long Ao sighed, the strength of this Golden Sword Villa is indeed a bit terrifying.
Ta-ta-ta...
Everyone came all the way to Qingtan County. After entering the street, when pedestrians saw that they were disciples of Jinjian Villa, they immediately moved out of the way.
Everyone looked at this mighty group of people with surprise on their faces.
"Hey...are they from Jinjian Villa? Why are they here?"
"Oh my god, with so many strong men, who has offended Golden Sword Villa?"
"I don't know. This is the young master of Jinjian Villa. He is indeed well-deserved. He looks like a jade tree facing the wind..."
...
The martial arts people on both sides who stepped aside couldn't help but scream in surprise.
The fierce martial arts people who crowded on both sides of the road immediately changed their eyes when they saw this group of people, revealing expressions of fear and horror.
Jin Yutang sat on the horse and looked at both sides with interest.
He basically knows most of the situation in the city. These seemingly ruthless people are probably those specially arranged by Big Brother Long Ao. Since they were arranged to come here, it is not difficult to think that these people have been completely abandoned.
Facing Long Ao, Jin Yutang showed a meaningful smile.
To this, Long Ao didn't have much reaction and just smiled flatly.
Under the leadership of the disciples, everyone moved quickly through the streets.
...
Long Lin walked slowly and saw a huge inn.
Everyone stood in the distance of the inn, all showing a hint of melancholy.
Long Qian looked into the distance and sighed.
"Brother Six, we have found six inns, but all of them are full. If this one still fails, there may not even be a place to stay in Qingtan County."
"Not that much." Long Lin said with a smile.
Haha... Long Qian immediately smiled bitterly.
"Brother Six, you are so gentle. Only now do I understand why these martial arts people are wandering around this street. They are obviously late arrivals and there is no place to rest.
"
After Long Lin heard this, he patted Long Qian on the shoulder.
"Eighth brother, it's not too late for us to come here, and we can't be considered martial arts people. Most of the people you see are not martial arts people. Do you believe it? Real martial arts people are absolutely.
Won't care about this.
They can easily find a shelter from the wind and rain nearby to rest, even in places you can't even imagine. Moreover, any truly famous and powerful person in the martial arts world has already had someone to entertain them. "
After Long Qian heard this, he looked unconvinced.
"Brother Six, are what you said true?"
Long Qian really couldn't understand what his sixth brother said. Are people in the martial arts not human beings? Don't they need to rest?
If you don't want to rest in an inn, where else can you go? You can't just sit on the top of a mountain and watch the stars all night, right?
When he asked this question, he suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.
He clearly didn't believe what Sixth Brother said, but he actually asked again. In fact, he should ask another person.
