Hengyang City.

It's raining and continuous.

The hazy mist covered the head, the sky was dim and the wind and clouds were ashen. The whole sky was like a leaked eaves, and misty water droplets kept dripping.

These raindrops hit people's bodies, and the air conditioner penetrated into their sleeves.

The rain is lingering, lingering, flying in the sky, and no one will feel very happy in such weather.

No one is too willing to go out in this kind of weather.

However, Hengyang City is actually a bit lively.

The heroes from all directions, from all walks of life, and from all walks of life, have gathered here, crowding tea shops, restaurants, and inns. People can eat in the places where people can eat.

Qunhao not only eats and speaks loudly.

Even though there is rain, it seems that it cannot completely stop the heroes from talking about major events in the martial arts world and the anecdotes of the world.

There are even more people on the streets, including men, women, monks, Taoists, nuns, knights, famous disciples, gang leaders, vendors selling wontons, old men playing huqins, passers-by with grandparents, and polite rich men wearing Chinese clothes.

Another person fell.

The man who fell down on the street was wearing thick cotton coats and sheepskin shoes, which was incompatible with the rest of the entire Hengyang City.

It is still late spring and early summer, and it is in the south again, so where can anyone dress like this?

So when this man fell on the edge of the road, he was quite eye-catching.

Even though people looked at it, few people were willing to help him.

"This man is dressed so thickly, I don't know how cold he looks!"

"Yes, it seems that it must be infected with cold disease. People with cold disease will always feel abnormally cold if they have weak yang energy, so they wear very thick clothes."

Several people were talking on the street. When one of them said the word "cold disease", someone immediately said to me: "Senior Brother Shen is indeed knowledgeable, which makes me admire you!"

These people were dressed the same clothes, and they all wore long swords around their waists. If there were people from the Jianghu here, they would definitely recognize that they were all disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

"What's there to admire about this? I also know that there are many cold martial arts in the martial arts world. If you get these tricks, it will be worse and worse than suffering from cold disease!"

"Senior Brother Luo, can you tell me which martial arts are cold? So that the senior brothers can also be wary of walking outside in the future."

"Haha, I know a lot about these things, listen to them..."

A group of people sat on the second floor and talked loudly. They all saw the people lying upside down opposite the restaurant, and were chatting, but none of them were moving.

After a long time, three more people came with oil paper umbrellas and picked up a lantern.

The lantern is red, and there are two deep red characters "Liu Mansion" written on it.

"Are the heroes of the Qingcheng Sect sitting in the restaurant? Mi Weiyi in the Hengshan Sect, and I came to lead the way for the Qingcheng Sect leader Yu."

He spoke respectfully and thoughtfully.

A person in the restaurant poked his head out, bowed his hand, and said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Mi of Hengshan Sect. Thank you for your kindness. We are still waiting for the master. When the master arrives, we will naturally go."

Mi Weiyi said: "In this way, I have to forgive my poor hospitality and I want to invite you to do whatever you want."

“Nothing happens.”

Mi Weiyi was about to turn around and leave, and suddenly saw the man lying beside the street.

"Already alive."

He walked over and explored the man's breath.

"It would be fine if I didn't see it. If I saw it in Hengyang City, we must help us."

As soon as Mi Weiyi finished speaking, the person behind him said, "This... this person is dressed so thickly. If he suffers from cold, it's fine. I'm afraid he's suffering from plague, then..."

"Then I need to save me! Master holds a Golden Basin Handwashing Conference and invites colleagues from all walks of life to come here. If there is really a plague in Hengyang City, it will be a catastrophe for the entire martial arts world!"

Mi Weiyi immediately said to the two people behind him, "Go and hire a good doctor for him, let's..."

At this time, the man next to the road suddenly opened his eyes, his breath was weak, as if he wanted to stand up, but he could not lift his strength.

Mi Weiyi hurried forward and asked, "Brother, are you sick? What kind of disease do you have? I'll ask the doctor to come, so you can persist."

But the man said slowly, "My illness does not need to be treated by a doctor."

Mi Weiyi was shocked and said, "Don't you need a doctor to treat it?"

The man said, "Give me a steamed mandarin fish, two plates of Kung Pao chicken, three pots of braised beef, and four bowls of rice, and my illness will be cured."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Mi Weiyi asked, "Brother, what disease do you... do you have?"

The man said, "I have hunger."

Mi Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and couldn't help laughing, saying, "Hahaha, it's not easy to see someone who is so hungry."

He reached out to help the man, raised his hand gently, touching his waist, but suddenly he felt something of gold and iron. It turned out that the man had a weapon of unknown significance to be wrapped around his waist.

Mi Weiyi was slightly stunned and said, "So you are also a man in the martial arts world? You are so respectful. How dare you ask about your name Gao?"

The man said, "I am here to Li Bufu."

"Li Bubble...Li Bubble..."

Mi Wei said a few words, and seemed a little unfamiliar with the name, and asked again: "Are you here to attend the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference?"

Li Bufu was so hungry that he was so hungry that he said powerlessly: "I usually should wash my hands before eating, but I don't have to use a golden basin."

Mi Weiyi smiled again and ordered someone to lift him up and go to Liu's mansion.

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Liu Mansion Backyard.

A girl was hiding behind a tree and staring at the person in the house, thinking it was very fun because she had never seen such a edible person.

This man seemed to have not eaten for five days and five nights. He swept away the food on the table and wiped out the remaining clouds, and even drank the soup.

There are at least seventeen or eight plates empty on the table.

Mi Weiyi smiled and advised, "Brother Li, eat slowly. There are not many other things in the Liu family, so the food can still be full."

Li Bufu put down the bowls and chopsticks, touched his stomach, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said, "Brother Mi, you can do it better. Just send someone to make some pastries after meals, preferably mung bean cake. I thank you very much."

Mi Weiyi walked out of the door with a smile and said, "I'll go and ask the kitchen to bring another mung bean cake."

After he left, Li Bufu slowly started to do his work. After a while, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Fortunately, the internal strength has recovered a little..."

Li Bufu probably calculated that when the "Jianghu Order" was activated, he slowly injected internal energy into the blood knife one month in advance. However, perhaps Li Bufu's internal energy was not very high, and on the last day, he actually injected all his internal energy into it, which seemed a bit insufficient.

Then he fainted in the process.

I don’t know how many days he woke up, he was lying hungry and powerless next to the street.

Li Bufu secretly used his skills to restore his internal strength, but Mi Weiyi came back soon and said, "I have already told the kitchen, Brother Li, do you think you don't have anything else to eat?"

Li Bufu smiled and said, "No, if I eat again, the lady may be shocked and dropped."

Mi Weiyi looked along his gaze, and there was a shy and a little embarrassed girl who was quickly walking away.

"Oh, Brother Li laughed. He was the daughter of our master, and he was a little playful. I drove away the rest of the people."

Li Bufu knew that Mi Weiyi deliberately drove the servants away so that they would not see him eating voraciously, so as not to embarrass him.

He immediately bowed and thanked him, saying, "A meal will be rewarded. If you have anything to do in the future, I will tell me, and I might be able to help you."

Mi Weiyi smiled and said, "I'm fine. But if my brother can take my respects and admire the light, it would be great if he could come to my master's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference to support him."

He heard from his master that the more martial arts people attending this Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, the better, the more the better, so he invited him casually.

Li Bufu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm here since I was here."

Immediately, the mung bean cake was served.

Li Bufu first entered this martial arts plane of "Smiling, Proud Wanderer" and asked Mi Weiyi what major forces were there in the martial arts world.

Mi Weiyi said proudly: "In the martial arts world, Shaolin Wudang is a major sect that holds Niu'er; followed by the Five Mountains Sword Sects of our Songshan, Huashan, Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan Alliance, and Qingcheng, Emei, Kunlun and other sects are also very powerful."

Although he said that the "Qingcheng" and other sects were very powerful, he ranked them behind the Five Mountains Sword Sect, which obviously believed that these sects were inferior to them.

Li Bufu said softly, "What else?"

Mi Weiyi said: "And? Brother Li, do you really come out of the paradise and don't know the world?"

Fortunately, he didn't ask in depth, and then said, "There are still various sects and several major gangs, which are not very popular. But there is still a magic sect that is incompatible with our righteous path! We don't mention it normally, but you have asked it, so I will say it."

Li Bufu nodded again and thanked him again and again.

After talking for a while, Mi Weiyi suddenly said, "Brother Li, I'm afraid I can't live in many people in my Liu Mansion. You might as well go to search for an inn. If you don't bring any money, just say it's under the Liu Mansion's account."

Seeing that there were many brothers outside the door, Zhao Luo kept busy, and he was a little anxious and wanted to help.

Li Bufu touched his arms, but the money was not enough, so he said, "I have some silver. Thank you, see you tomorrow."

Mi Weiyi walked out of the Liu Mansion with him, smiled at him, then left quickly, and went to the street to greet guests with an umbrella and a lantern.

Li Bufu walked out of Liu's mansion and looked at the long streets, rainy weather, and the lively Hengyang City suddenly felt like it was like a different world, changing the world.

He breathed a sigh of relief, chose a random direction, and walked elsewhere in the city.
Chapter completed!