Xiang Yang thought carefully and savored the realm of martial arts. He was also confused by the croaking sounds in his abdomen. He shook his head speechlessly, walked back into the room, took off the hanging goose-like sword and a short dagger wrapped in white cloth on the table, and pushed the door out.

When you walk out of the alley, although you are genius, there are already many people setting up stalls. There are at least seven or eight stalls on the street outside the alley.

Xiang Yang found a familiar family, slapped the Yan Lingdao on the somewhat scratched but clean wooden table, and shouted at the man who was busy in front of the stall.

"Old Zhao, the old rules, hurry up, I will get to Uncle Li's blacksmith shop later."

The man busy in front of the white-blooded pot is a weathered man in his forties. He is honest and honest, with rough skin. Because he makes breakfast, he is cheap and hygienic, and has good business.

"Oh, it's Xiaoxiang. I got up so early today. Wait for a while and I will serve you first. Cui'er, you can help steam a tray of vegetarian bags first, and then serve three side dishes for Xiaoxiang."

As Lao Zhao's low voice sounded, a young girl about fourteen or fifteen walked out from behind the canvas hanging on one side, wearing simple clothes and a white apron hanging on her chest, looking like a youthful and beautiful feeling.

What’s even more rare is that the girl has sweet appearance, big eyes, long eyelashes, and two shallow dimples on her cheeks when she smiles, which is the most touching feeling of first love.

As soon as the girl came out, she ignored other guests. She only had Xiang Yang sitting at the wooden table outside the stall. The boy had a flying eyebrows and eyes, handsome facial features, and a unique heroic spirit of a warrior. The girl blushed and her heart beat.

"Hehe, Lao Zhao, you are not honest. We came much earlier than Xiao Xiang. You can't just think about filling your future son-in-law's stomach and ignore our lives."

"Yes, look at Cui'er, her face is blushing like a red apple. It seems that she has been interested in Xiao Xiang for a long time. Lao Zhao, it seems that she should drink your wedding banquet in some time."

In the stall, some neighbors had been sitting there waiting for a long time. When they saw the girl's expression and expression, they joked and said that they were all neighbors nearby, and it was harmless to joke.

Xiang Yang also met Cui'er, but he had no special thoughts. He just nodded and smiled politely, which made Cui'er both surprised and sweet, not necessarily liked her, but just a kind of shyness and romantic expectation.

However, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Lao Zhao was pausing with the wooden shovel's right hand, and turned around to glance at the shy Cui'er and Xiang Yang who closed his eyes to rest.

He is so talented and beautiful. Xiang Yang has a stable job, has a house and a knife. He heard that his martial arts skills are very strong. He is the number one master in the county government. Such a son-in-law is really hard to find even with a lantern.

Think about it, with such a capable son-in-law, who will dare to bully him in the future? And Cui'er will be happy for the rest of her life.

But Lao Zhao was a little hesitant, could he see Cui'er? It's not anything else, but he just felt that his identity was a little different. Xiang Yang was young and capable, and he was a consuming public food. He could see a daughter who set up a stall on the street?

Xiang Yang naturally didn't know what Lao Zhao was thinking, and even if he knew, he would just smile.

If he had traveled over and had nothing to do with his martial arts, he would have wished that he would have a shy and charming lady like Cui'er would spend the rest of his life with him.

After spending the second half of his life in the county government office safely, his wife and children live a warm kang, which is a man's lifelong pursuit.

However, there is no such thing as the appearance of the wordless heavenly book and his martial arts, which is destined to not live a peaceful life. After all, he and Cui'er are people from both worlds. The most important thing is that he also wants to see the scenery of the lakes and mountains and appreciate the style at the end of the martial arts.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and they wouldn't talk about other things in a while, such as this woman stealing a man, that husband looking for an outdoor room, and whose children are smart, etc.

However, there was a news that attracted Xiang Yang's attention. The Feiyu Gang, which replaced the Giant Bear Gang, was established. Last night, under the leadership of the gang leader Liu Cheng, attacked the Qinglang Gang. The Qinglang Gang suffered heavy losses and was almost crippled. The gang leader Song Qing disappeared.

"As expected, with Liu Cheng's martial arts and the strong strength of the Feiyu Gang, the Qinglang Gang must be unable to resist it. Song Qing was afraid that it would not have disappeared, but was killed by someone.

I chose a good time, and I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a plan, but I chose us to go up the mountain to fight against Heifeng Mountain Village, and we took decisive action."

Xiang Yang chewed the fragrant but not greasy vegetarian bag carefully, and thought while eating.

It is actually not a good thing that Liu Cheng dominated Anyuan County, because he would directly compete with the official service. What Li Zhizhi wanted for so many years was a balance. Now there is only one family left, with five fingers shrinking into fists, and anyone would be afraid of it.

"Liu Cheng and Lu Da must have something to do. This move may be just to attract the attention of some people and put bait on the bait.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with me. I practice well. When the time comes, I leave the county government and go to the Shenguan Gate in Qingjiang Prefecture."

Xiang Yang originally wanted to compete with Liu Cheng for martial arts, but after all, he was unwilling to give up on losing last time. Now his martial arts are making great progress, so it is normal to go back to find a place.

However, after hearing this news, combined with what he knew, he is now afraid of having something to do with Liu Cheng and eventually being affected by Chi Yu.

After eating the vegetarian bag, she drank a bowl of sesame porridge made by Lao Zhao with three small plates of pickled pickles. Xiang Yang threw down the money and left with the Yanling Knife. He did not notice that Cui'er was full of loss.

Not long after walking, Xiang Yang came to Uncle Li's blacksmith shop. At this time, Uncle Li, who had a dark and solid face, was gnawing on the pancake in his own store. When he saw Xiang Yang coming, he quickly stood up to meet him, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Xiaoxiang, you are here. I haven't seen you for a while. How have you been recently?"

Xiang Yang walked into the blacksmith shop, his heroic face also had a smile from the bottom of his heart, and his voice was warm and gentle.

"Fortunately, I have been working as a job, but I will go to the God-Secret Sect in Qingjiang Mansion in a month. This time I came to see Uncle Li for weapons."

As she said that, Xiang Yang gently threw out the dagger from the cuff, pulled out the Yanling sword, and handed it to Uncle Li.

"I hope Uncle Li can create an outer sheath for me. The cracks on the Yanling Knife are caused by me fighting with an internal master. I don't know if Uncle Li can repair it."

Uncle Li was full of joy and gratitude when he heard the news that Xiang Yang was about to enter the God-Slaying Sect. Xiang Yang was also the one who grew up watching him. Xiang Daniu's lifelong wish was to train Xiang Yang as a detective in the God-Slaying Sect. Now that all of his life has come true, the spirit of the Great Niu in heaven can rest in peace.

However, when Uncle Li heard that there were cracks on the Yanling Knife, he was also shocked and hurriedly held the Yanling Knife back into his hand to watch carefully.
Chapter completed!