The sun sets over the Yellow River.

The dim yellow sun sets at the end of the long river, and hundreds of rivers reach the sea in the east, but the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

Then the sky was filled with stars.

When the sun rose again from the east of the Yangtze River the next day and cast the sparkling morning light on the Yellow River, Shang Jiuge had already disembarked from the boat.

As Shang Jiuge has become a more terrifying gangster than the Seventeen Thieves, of course no one dares to drive her off the ship.

But it was Shang Jiuge himself who disembarked.

Because taking a boat is slowly becoming boring.

Even though the pickled fish soup is delicious, it is much better than the fish she grilled herself.

"You don't need to get off the boat with me." Shang Jiuge looked at Xie Changfeng in front of him, then thought about it and shook his head: "Okay, it's necessary."

Although it was said that in the end, when Shang Jiuge took the place of the River God to collect filial piety, he did not leave out Xie Changfeng, but treated everyone equally and accepted a tael of silver.

But as the person who brought in Shang Jiuge, the god of plague, Xie Changfeng has undoubtedly become a thorn in most people's side.

Especially after Shang Jiuge defeated the seventeen thieves of the Yellow River, he immediately sat on the ground and divided the gold and silver, completing the unfinished business of the seventeen thieves, and taking away everyone's filial piety to the river god.

Although everyone saw that Shang Jiuge really threw all the money into the Yellow River and fed it to the fish and shrimps of the River God, to be honest, no one could swallow this in their hearts.

Putting aside everything else, Xue Ling's monthly salary as a cook is only four taels of silver. This tael of silver is equivalent to her two and a half months' wages. Imagine your two and a half months' salary being thrown into the water by this woman.

It was true that I only heard one sound.

How will you feel?

Therefore, Xie Changfeng himself very wisely followed Shang Jiuge off the ship instead of staying on the ship.

"Anyway, I don't regret it. Instead, I would like to thank the girl for rescuing me." Xie Changfeng looked at Shang Jiuge and said seriously: "With Miss Shang's powerful martial arts, Xie is so blind that he cannot recognize the mountains. He feels extremely ashamed."

"No matter how high my martial arts skills are, people will not be afraid of me." Shang Jiuge smiled: "And I'm just a little unhappy."

At that time, on the ship, I really felt that everyone on the ship was my enemy.

This feeling is really unhappy.

Obviously their enemies should only be the Seventeen Bandits of the Yellow River, but those who paid the money have already placed their hearts on the thieves.

This made Shang Jiuge very unhappy.

Even a little disgusting.

"And where do you plan to go next?" Shang Jiuge looked at him: "Going back to your hometown in Shanxi?"

Xie Changfeng shook his head: "I don't know."

"If I really paid for the boat fare for everyone on the ship yesterday, then I would have no choice but to go back to my hometown."

"But now, I sold those goods, and now I have about seventy or eighty taels of silver." Xie Changfeng looked at Shang Jiuge: "I probably just took a stroll in Henan to take a look at this great river and mountains."

"In that case." Shang Jiuge turned his head and thought for a moment: "By the way, do you want to learn my kind of martial arts?"

"Girl, you want to accept me as your disciple?" Xie Changfeng was shocked.

"Of course I am not accepting you as my disciple." Shang Jiuge shook his head and said, "You can't learn my martial arts, and Huashan's martial arts are not suitable for you either."

"Then..." Xie Changfeng suddenly realized: "Miss Shang turns out to be from the Huashan Sect?"

"Yeah." Shang Jiuge agreed vaguely.

"Have you heard of Shanxi Bailu Academy?" Shang Jiuge asked again.

Xie Changfeng nodded: "That is the world-famous No. 1 Academy. I heard that the standards for accepting disciples are very strict, and not ordinary people can enter."

"As long as you have heard of it." Shang Jiuge smiled: "I happen to be not an ordinary person."

Saying this, Shang Jiuge stretched out his hand towards Xie Changfeng. Xie Changfeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Shang Jiuge was going to do. He could only see the girl's white palm. The knuckles were slender and delicate, and even the thin calluses could not be seen.

, it is completely unimaginable how Shang Jiuge could cultivate such advanced martial arts.

"Paper and pen." Shang Jiuge quietly spit out two words from his mouth.

Xie Changfeng himself was a scholar, and being a merchant also required paper to keep accounts, so when he heard Shang Jiuge's explanation, although he didn't know what it meant, he still took it out of the package and gave it to Shang Jiuge with water from the Yellow River.

Grind ink.

Shang Jiuge soaked the tip of his pen with ink and looked at Xie Changfeng: "Turn your back."

After Xie Changfeng heard what he was told, Shang Jiuge wrote a dozen big characters on the white paper with his pen like the wind. Then he lightly brushed his hand on the white paper where the ink was still wet, and the ink was instantly dried by the internal force.

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Then Shang Jiuge folded the white paper, stuffed it into an envelope, sealed it, and then looked at Xie Changfeng: "You can turn back now."

After Xie Changfeng turned around, Shang Jiuge handed him this letter: "If you want to study at Bailu Academy and practice martial arts, take this letter to Bailu Academy. They will open it and read it, and they will accept you as a disciple.

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"But." Shang Jiuge paused: "You can't open and read the contents of the letter in private. If you read it, the letter will be useless."

Xie Changfeng nodded, then looked at Shang Jiuge: "Who is this girl?"

Shang Jiuge smiled: "I told you, I am Shang Jiuge, the Shang of Cen Shanglihe. My name comes from the Jiuge of Chu Ci."

Xie Changfeng remembered Shang Jiuge's name in his heart and asked: "Then if I go to Bailu Academy, will I know more about the girl?"

"I'm not sure." Shang Jiuge said with a smile, "But it should be."

"I still have things to do, so I'll leave first." With that said, Shang Jiuge turned towards the east and walked along the lower reaches of the Yellow River.

"What is the girl going to do?" Xie Changfeng couldn't help but ask.

Shang Jiuge turned around, turned his back to Chaoyang and smiled brightly.

"I'm going to find the seventeen thieves of the Yellow River."

"Throw them all into the Yellow River to worship the river god."

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It is only said that Xie Changfeng took the letter of recommendation from Shang Jiuge and wandered all the way south from the Yellow River, finally entering Jiangxi and arriving at the gate of the so-called Bailu Academy.

All I could see was the imposing atmosphere at the door. White lions as tall as one person stood on both sides of the door. There was a strange stone standing at the door with four words written on it: Dismount here.

Although Xie Changfeng was hesitant, he was finally willing to believe Shang Jiuge's words. He stood up and walked towards the door, but was stopped: "What does this gentleman do for you?"

"Come to Bailu Academy to become a disciple." Xie Changfeng said.

"The day for the academy to open has passed." The concierge looked at Xie Changfeng: "Do you have a letter of recommendation?"

Xie Changfeng hesitated for a moment, then took out the well-preserved faith from his arms: "This is what Miss Shang Jiuge gave to me."

The two concierges were shocked when they heard this: "But Shang Jiuge of Huashan?"

Xie Changfeng never thought that Shang Jiuge had such a big name, but he seemed to have heard Shang Jiuge say that she was from Huashan, so he nodded.

The porter who received him respectfully took the fluttering letter with both hands and presented the letter to the porter beside him: "You go and report to the dean, and I will receive this distinguished guest."

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From that day on, Xie Changfeng went to Bailu Academy, but he never read what was written in the letter.

He didn't know that the letter had been kept in the treasure house of the dean of Bailu Academy, nor did he know the sword energy that filled the room when the letter was opened.

The words were hung there for a long time.

It wasn't until Xie Changfeng saw it a long, long time later.

The moment he saw that, the gray-haired old man broke down in tears and burst into tears.

That set of calligraphy is made of iron and painted with silver hooks, and the characters are like swords.

It says:

"This man has a great spirit.
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