"Hahahaha!" Song Lu laughed again and joked: "If you can get all the rewards, let alone a few, you can afford dozens of wives."

He suddenly felt a little moved, thinking that Song Yuzhi, the daughter of his elder brother Song Que, seemed to be just right, but he couldn't help but make the decision. So he put aside this thought and talked about the others:

"I have never heard of the Nine Yin True Sutra you just mentioned, but there is another half of the Nine Yang Divine Art, which is in my elder brother's hands. He once said that if Bi Xuan saw this book, it might be of great use, it would be obtained by him. It would be just a more powerful secret book."

"Oh?" Jiang Yan felt a little enlightened. He still didn't know how many secret books of the principal sect followed him. He thought that the paper that recorded the treasure land of the Xiaoyao Sect would have a prompt, but there was only one line of words on it: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - Flying Dragon in the Sky.

I will record the things I got together. So what's the use of this golden finger?

"I have been away from Zhongyuan for more than half a year. It turns out that the Nine Yang Divine Art has also been born." Jiang Yan had no choice but to ask for information by himself and said, "But Brother Song can tell this secret casually, which is too casual."

Song Lu disagreed and said, "That secret book was obtained by my second brother Song Zhisheng, who was more than a group of friends in the world. He couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. What's more, even if someone knew about it, he would dare to come to the Song family to force him to rob him?"

He looked around and said mysteriously: "But, my elder brother must have said it wrong. This secret book is not only useful if Bi Xuan gets it, but even if it is practiced by ordinary people, they can strengthen their bodies.

Since Brother Jiang has the great ambition to reproduce, this martial arts is even more precious. One of them can teach people to warm up the true yang. Do you want to listen?"

Jiang Yan was stunned, then reacted with a little weird face and said, "I am young, so how can I use specialized practice and maintenance? But brother, you look quite normal, why...ah!"

"Go and go!" Song Lu said angrily: "I am kind, but you don't appreciate it, but instead make fun of it. I didn't expect that you are young and seem to be familiar with the things about the wind and moon. When you grow up, I will really worry about the girls all over the world."

He is cheerful and generous, and never arrogant with his family background, status and age. He has a very good reputation in the martial arts world. He has traveled all over the years, but has earned a lot of reputation for the Song family.

The two of them jokingly for a while, and Jiang Yan asked about some things about the Central Plains, but there were a few more anti-kings and several gangs that had conflicts, so don't care too much about anything else.

Song Lu said: "If you want to return to the Central Plains, there will be many obstacles by land. Why not go with me to the Bohai Sea? The Song family has a large sea boat here. Go south and then to the Yangtze River Estuary to change the river boat, which can take you to Jiangxia, which is much closer to Jingling."

Jiang Yan was unwilling to have such a gain, and was very happy. He bowed and said, "Really speaking, it shouldn't be longing for the sky, but I found a nine-headed strange dog from the snow field. After I trained it, I dragged it to a thousand pounds, and it would be a pity to abandon it. I wonder if Brother Song can bring them with me?"

Song Lu said cheerfully: "It's okay, such a magical dog breed is unwilling to be discarded if you replace it, just take it with you." It seems that these nine dogs will not occupy valuable space for wealth.

The plan was decided, Jiang Yan no longer hesitated and took Han Yu to the Song family caravan and headed south. Nine Ha Guo was a god-hearted man, which made others amazed.

A few days after they left, a team of horse thieves came here and asked about Jiang Yan's whereabouts. After learning about the situation, the man in the lead said angrily: "It's a pity that it's a step late. If I catch this little thief for me, Shen Mohuan, the rewards of Wu Zun and Jie Li Khan will be extremely expensive."

At this time, Jiang Yan had already followed Song Lu through the turtle (xí), Khitan, arrived in Beiping County, and left by boat.

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From north to south, the weather is getting warmer. In February, the Yangtze River Estuary is still busy, and ships coming and going from north to south are very lively. However, the name of the Lingnan Song Dynasty Valve is very effective after all. Even though this place has been controlled by Shen Faxing, I dare not make any embarrassment.

The group successfully changed the Songjiajiang boat, headed up all the way to Yangzhou, and stopped.

Song Lu explained: "The goods brought from the north are naturally impossible to bring back to Lingnan. Generally, most of them have to be sold here, and the remaining ones will go upstream and go to Shuzhong to exchange supplies with the Lord of Jiehui Fort.

If Brother Jiang has free time, he will get off the boat and have a tour to see how the most prosperous place in Jiangnan can be remembered by Yang Guang, and he will be digging the canal from Luoyang without hesitation."

He even admired Jiang Yan. These days, except for occasionally going out to enjoy the sea view, he could endure loneliness. He was alone in the cabin and practiced hard all day long, and he was not like a young man who was not as good as a young man.

This also aroused some curiosity of Song Lu. The two of them had a chance to compete with each other several times, but he was at a disadvantage. It was the other party who wanted to let him go, and he couldn't help but sigh that the other party was diligent and able to kill Yan Huifeng, which was not a lucky chance.

Jiang Yan had been thinking about Yangzhou before. First, there was the story of immortality here, and second, we had to see what the two protagonists were like, but we were not prepared to come so early.

There are five markets in this city, most famous for the Nanmen Market near the estuary of the Yangtze River. Although the world has arrived, the city is still prosperous, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder.

It was the morning, and the market was the most prosperous. There were at least dozens of shops selling food, ranging in size, and provided food for passengers on board.

Jiang Yan walked over and passed by an extremely busy bun shop. He saw a short and fat middle-aged man, so busy that he was not touching the ground.

Someone next to him bought buns and joked: "Old Feng, you are going to be the groom again today. You are not honestly raising your energy at home. If you are so busy, you are not afraid of being weak at night and being powerless?"

"Wouldn't that be right?" Another young man standing crookedly and laughed: "I am the most helpful person. Old Feng is not moving, so I can help."

As he finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from all around him. Old Feng was so busy that he was sweating profusely. While delivering goods and collecting money, he said disgustedly: "Go and go, even if I can't move, I can still keep it at home. You, a bastard that even I have to buy, deserve to be the best of her."

Everyone laughed again, and left when they bought the buns, and those who had not bought them came over, crowded with people. Among them were two fifteen-year-old boys, dressed in rags, drooling at the steamer's steamer.

The young man was not angry either. He took out a few dollars from his arms, exchanged for a bun, bit one and held it in his mouth, shaking it, rubbed Jiang Yan's side, and gently hit it.

After taking two steps, my hand was caught. As soon as I was equipped, I screamed and felt a sharp pain from my wrist and screamed.

Jiang Yan pinched his hand, flipped it, the stolen money bag was no longer in his hand, and chuckled, "It's faster to transfer." He turned his head and smiled at the two teenagers.

Although the two teenagers had not yet fully grown, they were surprisingly quite good. The older one with a slightly square face, although his heart was trembling, he was unforgivable. He pretended to be calm and said, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such a handsome person?"

Jiang Yan smiled, and didn't say anything. He reached out and pinched hard. With a "click", the young man's arm broke and he knelt on the ground and screamed. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead and said loudly:
Chapter completed!