Chapter 929: Qingcang City is accommodating guests to plant sandalwood, and the masters of the escape town gather together.
So at this time, no matter what young handsome man from the sect background or the hero with cultivation, no one dares to speak loudly anymore. He is afraid that if he accidentally spits spit on the clothes of a martial arts master, he will really be unable to eat and leave. This is by no means exaggeration. The Yulong Gang sent a message to his fellow martial arts masters before. The exchange of the meeting in Beiliangdao was not hindered, but it was not allowed to hurt people due to personal grievances. Otherwise, once discovered, the Xu family cavalry in the territory would be killed immediately! In the first half of the year, there were two poor eggs with bad tempers. Because someone glanced at the adjacent table at dinner, the two sides drew their swords at each other when they disagree. One was seriously injured on the spot, and the other left boldly. As a result, the latter was strangled by the local cavalry within only one stick of incense, and the head was hung in the downtown area for public display. This makes people understand a truth: when walking in the world, especially the Beiliang world, which has always been wandering outside the Central Plains, don’t look at it blindly, and don’t act randomly, as it will kill people. In particular, many martial arts heroes made a special trip to join in the fun and witnessed the unique cavalry pursuit. The famous master with great light skills actually died under the charge of two hundred cavalry in Beiliang. They were flying on the water and flying on grass, and the third-grade martial artist had no power to fight back when facing the well-trained light crossbow shot. The Northern Liang cavalry’s front charge, cruising outside, and intercepting fast horses were done in one go. In contrast, the battle between the official constable and the Green Forest hero in the Central Plains was like a shrew who was flirting with people, which was a world of difference.
There is a tea stall on the side of Guanjia Avenue outside the town. It was noon. The tea stall sells Wudang’s famous Dingshen herbal tea soup, plus the fragrant Chunxiao cake, and the business is booming. The locust willows on the roadside were filled with tall horses resting with their masters. Six or seven oil-dirty tables were filled with tea guests from other places. Everyone was very popular, and it was obvious that they were all from the martial arts world who came to Wudang for martial arts discussions. Two tables sat around eight young women who played instruments such as guzheng, guzheng, and hu Lei in front of them. A young man sitting at a table without weapons, his eyes were radiant and his sitting posture was majestic. He knew at a glance that he was an expert in external boxing who had entered the house. Each of the young people on a table carries a white gun. Although it is a wooden gun for daily practice, the wooden guns of four people are completely different in style. There are relatively tedious crow-neck guns, including cone guns with simple lines, Da Shu pen guns and Dongyue split horse rifles. If it weren’t for the kind of people who were full and full, then these four young people who used guns would have become famous.
These four tables are surrounded by stars and moons, and three people who seem to be very different in age are sitting next to the table. The young woman wore a crystal clear blue jade flute on her waist, which was graceful and charming. The man with slightly frosted temples was carrying two cloth bags of length and length. The middle-aged man was short and one head shorter than the former, but his expression was full of majesticity.
The other two tables are probably outsiders who are grouped together by these five tables, and are relatively close to the road. Once a convoy of horses pass by, the dust is flying, I don’t know whether to drink tea or eat dust.
At this time, a carriage slowly stopped, and three knights served as carriage escorts. The young groom turned around and lifted the curtain, and bent down from the carriage and walked out of a handsome man in white. He habitually narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw the outline of the Escape Town. After whispering, the man returned to the carriage. The young groom jumped out of the carriage and took the reins of the horse from a entourage. The entourage took over and became a groom. The carriage continued to drive towards the town. The three entourages only followed the young groom and stayed there. They were a young woman with a sword around her waist. She had an outstanding face, but unfortunately her face was cold and her whiteness reduced her charm.
Perhaps the young man and woman who were servants from a wealthy family led their horses to the tea stall. It happened that two men and women of the same age were walking back from the distant riverside. The woman carried a pipa wrapped in a Western Shu pattern brocade cover, with thin lips and small mouth, graceful and charming, but the man who walked with her was much inferior. She had a toad face that was quite evil-resistant. She was really too young and mature. When she smiled, she didn’t look like a handsome man in the world. She was the kind of person who would be treated as a thief by the city gate even if she had a good household certificate. When the two young men and women walked towards the tea stall at the same time, the toad’s face and eyes rolled around, and he looked at the woman behind the groom’s sword. The man who already had meat in the bowl was obviously not satisfied and stared at the meat in the pot. However, because the beauty was on the side, he felt embarrassed to show his ugly eating look, and he didn’t come forward to chat. When he noticed the strange woman’s cold eyes, he grinned slightly, raised his eyebrows, and then he realized that she actually held the hilt of the knife with one hand, and he was even more happy. Oh, it’s still a rouge horse. If it were the past, he would have been the best. He couldn’t help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips habitually.
This action caused a sneer from the sword-bearing woman. The toad face didn’t feel that it was strange, but the three people in the middle table held their breath almost at the same time, like two tigers meeting a mountain. The short man said in a deep voice: “Changfeng, come back!”
At the same time, the young man who had previously served as a groom also stopped and patted the woman beside him on the shoulders. The latter suddenly felt introverted and murderous intent.
The toad face was disappointed, and walked towards the elders’ table with a woman with thin lips. A table of guests who were close to the official road checked out and left, so the man and woman sat down with only two big bowls of Dingshen Soup.
The woman with sword lowered her voice and said: “The woman who was good at maintaining her face is Lu Jiejun, the leader of Piaomiao Peak of Huainan Dao. She has a second-grade master’s cultivation level. She has a deep connection with the Northern Qi Refiner. She has been able to bear two kinds of magical powers. She is now in the Daxueping of Huishan and has a good relationship with the Liyang Ministry of Justice. The man who spoke just now is Feng Zongxi. The spy on the Fushuifang records that this person was defeated by Lin Ya, the master of boxing in Wudicheng in the late years of Yonghui. She fought for more than 40 rounds. The Liyang Jianghu people are called Zhongyuan God Fist, and are ranked as the sixteen scattered immortals with Feichan Fairy Lu Jiejun, Zitan Monk and others. As for the man carrying a gun bag, he and SuiThe bags of Xing disciples are estimated to be mostly Li Houzhong, one of the twelve accompaniments, and are also one of the saints from all directions. Fu Shuifang had no previous experience in this person’s deeds. He was a newly emerging Central Plains warrior. Among the three, only Li Houzhong had some real skills. “
The man at the same table was Xu Fengnian who escorted Bai Yu from Qingcang City, Liuzhou to the Forbidden Summer Town. Mr. Bai Lian and Li Dangxin, a white-clothed monk in the Liangchan Temple, once played a marching battle in the debate on Buddhism and Taoism in Longhu Mountain. Moreover, just received the news that his friend Qi Xianxia had already gone to the cold with Chai Qingshan, Dongyue Jianchi, so he was unwilling to miss this Wudang discussion on martial arts. Xu Fengnian, who turned his back to the table, said softly: “Although it is much worse than Xu Yanbing, it should be almost the same as Han Laoshan’s cultivation level, and the same path, both are open and close, and he has a late bloomer and has the opportunity to become a master like the Gun Immortal King Xiu. If you fight with him, you will have little chance of winning. “
The woman who became the head of the Yi-character house of Fushuifang with Mi Fengjie said calmly: “I only know that I can definitely kill him. ”
Xu Fengnian laughed in silence: “What’s there to be proud of when exchanging life for loss transactions? “
Fan Xiaochai remained silent.
Xu Fengnian glanced at the young man in green clothes who occupied a table not far away: “There is no file for this person in the Fushui Room”
Fan Xiaochai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, “No. “
Xu Fengnian explained: “The Qi Jiajie and Beimang sword energy are close to Huang Qing in Tai’an City, and Lou Huang, who gave up Taoism and sought skills in the city of Wudi, met a mortal enemy with equal strength, and were all covered in sword energy. Most of the swordsmen who enter the house in the world are like this. The sword energy is far more important than the sword intent. Even if they return to nature, they will not show up or show their water after returning to nature, once they take action, they will be able to see it. Only a very small number of swordsmen are born with high spirits, which is the so-called natural sword blank. This rare genius, as long as he is enlightened and a little luck, can often achieve the achievements of the land sword immortal. He can see the world before the Spring and Autumn Period, and all the leaders of swordsmanship in all dynasties are like this. “
Fan Xiaochai looked at the young man who was not astonishingly handsome from the corner of his eyes, frowned: “So too”
Xu Fengnian nodded and said: “So many swordsman masters have passed through these years, so naturally someone will come into being. For example, Gu Jiantang and Lu Xuanlang, a southern Xinjiang, suddenly died. It only takes about five or six years before someone will make a big splash. “
Fan Xiaochai had a strange look and glanced at the young vassal king with a cold knife hanging around his waist.
If you, the great master of martial arts who used swords, die, who would you bring the turbulent blessing of Guangling River?
Is it Wang Sheng, Yu Dilong and Lu Yunchang?
Is it the woman surnamed Jiang who is also a sword blank to help her become a land god?
Xu Fengnian, who guessed her thoughts, glared at her fiercely.
Fan Xiaochai brought the bowl to drink tea with one hand, and the hand under the table held the handle of the knife with a thin handcaress.
The slender jade hand that once had no fingers touching the spring water is now holding a killing knife.
Fan Xiaochai suddenly asked, “I really don’t climb the mountain.”
Xu Fengnian, who looked slightly strange, shook his head and said, “I’ll forget it, but if you want to join in the fun, you don’t have to follow me to refuse Beicheng. I’ll say hello to Chu Lushan. I think you might as well go to Wudang Mountain. After all, this kind of grand occasion may not be seen in the future.”
Fan Xiaochai smiled and said, “No matter how high Wudang Mountain is, it’s high as you.”
Xu Fengnian rolled her eyes and said, “No matter how many flatteries I flatter, it’s useless. Even if I die young, I will not transition my luck to you.”
Fan Xiaochai smiled and said, “It’s a bit calm and relaxing after drinking that bowl of Dings Soup.
Fan Xiaochai suddenly held the handle of the knife tightly and was full of momentum. The unconcealed strong murderous aura was felt even the toad face in the distance.
This is the style of Fan Xiaochai, who is a big crotch on the big crotch of Fushuifang. She always has always been open and upright, regardless of victory or defeat, but only life and death.
The young swordsman who could not see through the depth of the sword stood up and walked towards them with a tea bowl. He sat down unceremoniously and sat down with a young vassal king.
Xu Fengnian smiled and refused to speak, not caring about the unnamed swordsman’s presumptuous disturbance.
After the man sat down, he looked solemn and said seriously: “I didn’t expect there was a man as handsome as me in the world. I’m lucky to know.”
Fan Xiaochai couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his mouth. She has seen shameless people in her life, but she has never seen such shameless people.
Then the man turned his head and stared at Fan Xiaochai: “Miss has a good knife and better knife skills, but unfortunately the sword is not satisfactory.”
Fan Xiaochai smiled and said, “Oh”
The man held the tea bowl in his hand, like a teacher in a private school, and said with a stern look: “In my hometown, there is a green hand-pressing cup that is loved by a lady. It is held in my hand. The slightly outward edge of the cup is just right on the edge of the hand. It is of moderate size and fits the hand firmly, so it is known as “hand-pressing”. Whether drinking tea or wine, it can soften the size of a woman. On the other hand, the girl is not outstanding in her innate body. She only has the understanding of her family’s origin or the foundation of the sect. She can achieve her current cultivation with a strong heart. However, in the long run, it will inevitably hurt her body. You must know that the momentum is the most important word for follow-up trends. The girl practices the opposite way, just like a woman with an ordinary alcoholic capacity pretending to be heroic. Drinking with a big bowl is not a long-term solution.”