Chapter 1556 Old Yang Next Door

Yin Liting rode a bicycle to conduct exploration work, exploring the armed configuration of Guangmingding near Guangmingding.

Before the war, they had to get rid of the sentries in Guangmingding first.

With the war imminent, Yin Liting rode hard, just like a guerrilla team behind enemy lines. The people who explored the sentries all had guns, which seemed difficult to deal with.

Guns, a weapon that is already very common in the martial arts world, now martial artists have a training to learn how to face guns, and even learn to dodge bullets.

However, there are only a few people in the martial arts world who can use this skill skillfully.

Many people in the Mingjiao are equipped with guns, because ordinary people do not practice martial arts, which is different from the sects.

Among the six major sects, only Kongtong Sect has a certain number of firearms, because the Seven Injury Fist is really too hurtful. Before there is no better unique skill to replace it, the firearms will probably continue to exist for a while.

Although other sects are gradually not rejecting firearms, few use guns.

Martial arts masters still rely on agile skills, superb martial arts, and agile and clear thinking to fight. The same is true for muskets. As long as you imagine firearms as hidden weapons, it will be easier to face them.

Yin Liting was a disguised detective, so he did not wear Taoist clothes, but changed into a rich man, wearing magnificent clothes, even his bicycle was decorated with fur, a real nouveau riche, and his excuse for walking around the streets was to buy medicinal materials and furs.

People nearby would not doubt it when they saw it, because there were indeed merchants who came to buy these things, and they were basically nouveau riche. The premise is to be able to sell the goods alive, as long as they sell them, they can get rich.

Using his identity as a cover, Yin Liting also bought some things to go back and honor his master. Anyway, their salaries are too high to spend now. It is completely normal to bring some local specialties back when coming to Kunlun to besiege Guangmingding this time.

"Uncle, are you buying lotus roots? Snow mountain lotus roots." A delicate voice stopped Yin Liting.

Looking over, it was a young and beautiful girl.

"Of course I took it." The girl was very beautiful, but the seven heroes of Wudang were all very decent, and they didn't look like Duran's disciples at all. Duran's serious teaching style turned the Seven Heroes of Wudang into serious and rigid gentlemen. So even if the other party was very beautiful and they met suddenly in a sparsely populated place, Yin Liting had no other ideas.

The girl took out the lotus root of Xuelian, which was as thick as an arm and as white as a baby's arm.

"This is very good." In order to make up for the investigation, Yin Liting also studied hard, at least he would not reveal his feet when purchasing.

The girl laughed. It was obvious that she had lived in a high-altitude area for a long time. There were two lovely red spots on her face. In addition, her skin was white, and her big watery eyes flashed with youthful vitality: "Then I will sell it to you."

Yin Liting was preparing to receive the goods, but found that the girl actually had a weapon on her waist, a lightweight new revolver. This girl is not simple. It was suspicious for a girl to suddenly appear in the wilderness, but now it is almost certain that she is from Guangmingding.

"Miss, you are here, I have been looking for you." Just when Yin Liting was wondering, an ugly girl walked quickly.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you doing here? Didn't I ask you to stay at home?"

"The master is looking for you, so I can only come to find the young lady."

The two people turned out to be Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao, the master and servant.

Yang Buhui did not suffer as in the original novel. She now has both parents and has grown up in the love of her parents. Unlike in the original novel, she witnessed her mother's tragic death with her own eyes, and she and Zhang Wuji, two children, walked thousands of miles from Butterfly Valley to Guangmingding to find their father. Now everything is fine for her, so her personality is more docile, and her attitude towards the ugly girl Xiao Zhao is not vicious at all.

"My mother's birthday is coming soon, I want to exchange some money to buy a gift." It turned out that Yang Buhui came to sell things for this reason.

Yin Liting's brainstorming went through a storm, and he thought that there was only one person in Guangmingding who met the identity of a young lady, that is, the daughter of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu.

Yin Liting has not yet let go of the fact that Yang Xiao cheated on her. A man's woman was taken away by another man. This kind of thing is devastating to a man's self-esteem. Although Yin Liting did not show it usually, he secretly gritted his teeth and wanted to compete with Yang Xiao. He did not believe that he could not compare with Yang Xiao.

"Girl, what's your name?" Yin Liting wanted to know what the enemy's daughter was called.

"You are so interesting. You asked the girl's maiden name for no reason. Don't you know it's impolite?" Yang Buhui was not angry, but just curious.

Xiao Zhao, who was playing ugly, carefully observed the other party, as if he wanted to see the other party's plan.

Yin Liting also knew that he was reckless, and smiled awkwardly: "I just think that the girl is very similar to a friend of mine. I haven't seen my friend for more than ten years. Now I think she has married and had children."

What a cliché excuse, but Yang Buhui did not doubt it: "Is it really similar? My surname is Yang, and my name is Buhui. Is your friend also surnamed Yang?"

Yang Buhui? !

Yin Liting only felt that the grassland above his head was deeper. He didn't expect Ji Xiaofu to not regret it at all.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"

Yin Liting looked at his enemy's daughter, but he couldn't get angry. He couldn't get angry at a naive little girl. This was a matter between him and her father, a matter between two men.

"It's nothing. This is money, girl. Keep it. I have to go to the next store to collect things."

"Thank you!" Yang Buhui took the money and left.

Xiao Zhao looked at Yin Liting deeply. He felt that Yin Liting was not an ordinary person. Why did he feel this way? Because Xiao Zhao was not an ordinary person either.

Although Xiao Zhao pretended to be ugly, she was not stupid and could not get along with her beauty. It was because her identity was not ordinary. She sneaked into the Ming Cult just to explore the secret of "The Great Shift of the Universe".

Xiao Zhao was the daughter of the Purple-shirted Dragon King. The daughter of a beautiful woman was also a beautiful woman.

The intelligence investigation was almost done, but Yin Liting went back and was restless. It was really too depressing. Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao simply did not let people live a good life.

So after returning, Yin Liting was not focused, and his mind was full of Yang Xiao's hateful face.

Du Lan knew that Yin Liting, the uncle, met the girl and successfully won the girl's favor. This can only be said that Yang Xiao's education was too unsuccessful. Yang Buhui had met too few men, so she would have a good impression of a gentle uncle.

Old man and young wife are still very common in this era, so Du Lan is waiting and watching. If his disciple has the ability to seduce Yang Buhui, then it is good to develop according to the original plot. If he does not have this ability, then he will be a single dog for life.

The six major sects are ready to set off, and at this time Zhang Wuji also appeared in Kunlun Mountain. He was summoned by Du Lan, who asked him to come.

He had to listen to the words of his savior, so Zhang Wuji came here and met Xiao Zhao.

Zhang Wuji is more sinister and smarter than the original. He can see that Xiao Zhao is fake and ugly at a glance, so he easily gets Xiao Zhao's trust and asks Xiao Zhao to take him to Guangmingding.

Xiao Zhao fell in love with Zhang Wuji, who is handsome and a little evil, and couldn't help himself.