It can be clearly seen that this knife matches my style very well. It is very easy to use and can even enhance the power of my knife skills.

At least you don't have to worry about weapons anymore.

Moreover, this knife is inconspicuous at first sight, but now that I have looked at it for a long time, it becomes more and more pleasing to the eye. The simple lines and narrowed blade bring a different kind of beauty.

After Yan Ming studied it for a long time, he hung it back on his waist.

In fact, Yan Ming wanted to check the two bags he got.

The personal belongings of the two great masters must be a considerable amount of wealth, and even he couldn't hold back his curiosity.

But now in front of Ximen Chuixue, I can only suppress this thought.

Ximen Chuixue confirmed Yan Ming's identity, especially his relationship with Lu Xiaofeng, which alleviated a lot of hostility, but he was still very cold on the surface.

As he walked outside, he sighed.

Just now, Bai Hongjian and Jin Jiuling barely aroused some interest in him, but now after the incident, the loneliness came back like a tide, flooding into his heart.

"Do you know where there are swordsman masters?"

Ximen Chuixue felt slightly upset, turned her head and asked Yan Ming.

"A swordsman?"

Yan Ming thought for a while, besides Ximen Chuixue in the world today, isn't it Ye Gucheng?

I had heard of Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and others before, but that was earlier, decades ago.

Now Xie Xiaofeng has sealed his sword and retired to seclusion, and his whereabouts are unknown. Yan Shisan has probably died long ago, and the Thirteen Deadly Swords have naturally been completely lost.

But it's a pity to think about it. If Ximen Chuixue and them could have been born in the same era, it would probably be lively.

As for swordsman masters from other worlds, such as Dugu Qiubai in the world of divine eagles, Yan Ming has never heard of them in this world, and even if they exist, they are nowhere to be found.

Seeing that Yan Ming thought for a moment but failed to provide him with an answer, Ximen Chuixue was not too surprised and instead sighed deeply.

Immediately afterwards, Ximen Chuixue looked towards the south.

"If it really doesn't work, I have no choice but to go find him."

Ximen Chuixue's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

But after Yan Ming heard it, he knew in his heart that the person Ximen Chuixue was talking about must be Ye Gucheng.

It seems that Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng have never met before. Counting the time, it will be a long time before the two of them want to duel.

"I go first."

Ximen Chuixue seemed to have lost interest, casually said a word, and drifted away.

Ximen Chuixue was not famous for his Qinggong skills, but when he started to move, he was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As Ximen Chuixue disappeared, Yan Ming immediately felt that the vague and sharp sword spirit around him had completely disappeared. He himself felt much more relaxed and couldn't help but let out a breath.

Although this trip did not achieve the expected goal and caused trouble for Jin Jiuling, the harvest was rich enough for me.

Yan Ming turned around and bowed to Zhuofeng's former master before leaving.

After activating Qinggong and walking for a certain distance, when I reached a deserted place, I opened my luggage and started taking inventory...

After a while, Yan Ming finally returned to Qixia Town.

In fact, if you count the time, Yan Ming left not long ago.

But maybe it's because I'm used to staying in Qixia Town, and it feels like I've been apart for a long time.

After I came back, I even felt familiar but a little strange.

Qixia Town is now becoming more and more prosperous. Far away from the town, people are coming and going, traffic is busy, and the roads are dotted with people doing small businesses.

Yan Ming saw the banners of several escort agencies along the way. They all obviously knew that the security in Qixia Town was good, and more and more people used this place as their permanent residence.

From the looks of it, everything was business as usual, and there were no surprises during the few days I left.

Yan Ming was completely relieved.

He wore casual clothes and used some of the techniques Sikong Zhaixing taught him to disguise himself, so no one could tell his identity along the way.

Soon, we walked into Qixia Town.

During this period of time, due to prosperity, the scale of Qixia Town slowly expanded outwards. The main street was wider than before, and several more shops were opened along the way. There were various businesses, but there were no new inns.

Yan Ming was walking along, enjoying the sense of intimacy again, when he suddenly saw a figure walking across from him.

Very familiar, it's exactly me.

To be precise, it is the disguised version of myself, Ling Tengyun after the disguise.

Wearing official uniform, carrying a sword at his waist, and walking very fast.

But it looked like he was a little panicked and avoiding something.

"Um?"

Yan Ming looked back and understood.

Immediately behind him was a great monk, who was talking in a long-winded way.

Yan Ming is also very familiar with him. He is the monk from Shaolin Temple.

Ouch!

Yan Ming slapped his forehead. He had too many things to do, one after another, and he almost forgot about them!

Monk Kongxing has not left the Qixia Suppression these days.

I saw the disguised version of myself with a sad face, speeding up my pace to get away from Monk Kongxing, and looking around.

"Hey, Donor Yan, aren't you busy now? Shouldn't you discuss martial arts with the poor monk? Hey, Donor Yan, why are you leaving again? Didn't you promise the poor monk before..."

As one of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, Kong Xing was not weak on his feet and quickly caught up with Ling Tengyun.

Ling Tengyun was really annoyed by his harassment, so he happened to walk nearby. When he looked up and saw the Yihong Building next to him, he walked over as if he had seen a savior.

"Hey, Mr. Yan, I miss our food at Yihonglou again today. Come in, come in!"

As soon as Ling Tengyun entered the door, Sai Diaochan grabbed his arm and pulled him inside. At the same time, he deliberately raised his voice and shouted, as if he wanted to be heard by the Tongfu Inn opposite.

Yan Ming was a little surprised one second as to why Ling Tengyun wanted to run to Yihong Building, but the next second he understood.

Monk Kongxing wanted to follow him, but before he could cross the threshold, he was stopped by Xiao Cui.

"Wait a minute, great monk, do you have money? If you don't have money, you can't enter our door."

Xiao Cui raised her chin and said.

Kongxing hurriedly touched his body and found a few pieces of silver. That was all he had with him.

Although Kongxing was not short of money, he did not have the habit of taking money with him when he went out. Originally, a high monk like him was always supported by others no matter where he went, and there were very few places to spend money.

Besides, as a monk, I don’t have much obsession with money.

"That's not possible. The money you have is not enough to order one of our main dishes. Let's eat at Tongfu Inn opposite."

"this……"

Emptiness is difficult.

"The poor monk wants to communicate with Yan Captou..."

"I don't care. Our Yihong Building is a place where we spend money, and we can't let you in casually."

Xiao Cui said proudly.

Kongxing really had no choice but to look at him with regret, and he didn't dare to break in when faced with such a tricky female donor as Xiao Cui.

Yan Ming almost laughed when he saw this scene.

After all, Kongxing is a majestic master-level master, but he was actually caught by Xiaocui.

No wonder Ling Tengyun wanted to hide in Yihong Building, that is, only Yihong Building dared to speak like this. If it were the Tongfu Inn opposite, they would not chase people away like this.

At this moment, Ling Tengyun was already sitting on the second floor.

His original intention was to hide from Monk Kongyata, but he had no choice. The great monk was too nagging and insisted on pestering him to learn and exchange Dragon Claw Techniques with him.

How could Ling Tengyun know the Dragon Claw Kung Fu? He was just a disguised person, but he couldn't give up his job yet. He had to insist on appearing in the Seven Heroes Town, and he absolutely couldn't be discovered by others that he was fake.

I have no choice but to avoid the other party as much as possible, and Yihong Building is the best choice.

But as soon as I sat down, before the stool was heated, exquisite dishes were already being served on the table like water.

"this……"

Ling Tengyun looked at Sai Diaochan beside him.

"Shopkeeper Sai, I didn't order these dishes."

"I know, these are our specialty dishes at Yihong Restaurant. Please help us try them, Yan Capantou."

After Sai Diaochan finished speaking, she sat down next to Ling Tengyun without any courtesy.

Not only did he act very enthusiastic, but he also leaned closer to him, leaning towards Ling Tengyun slightly, acting very close to him.
To be continued...