Chapter 0627 [How to Appear]
0627
In the steep landscape shrouded by white fog and frost all year round, a few lonely hills are uninhabited, and it is difficult to see even a path into here.
Among them, on the lowest hill, there are a few pine huts and a few small cottages.
The surrounding land was barren, and there were not even a few decent trees to be seen, except for a few weeds.
When Lin Fei and the others came to these dilapidated small houses, if it weren't for Li Weiran leading the way, no one would dare to believe that this was the sword mound of one of the four kings of the hall and the king of the sword?
Not to mention the sword, there may not even be a kitchen knife, not to mention this house, if it snows, I am afraid that more than half of it will collapse, and many places on the roof are still blocked by branches and leaves, which shows how cold it is.
"Team Leader Li, aren't you kidding us?" Xie Yingying looked left and right, frowned, and said, "It's almost the same as changing this place to a beggar, this is the sword mound?"
Li Weiran puffed out her mouth embarrassedly and blinked, "My master's money has been taken to gamble, he is so poor...... He also used the cadre sword, the Mo Evil Sword, the Fish Intestine Sword, the Tai'a Sword or something, and more than a dozen famous swords to pay off his debts, which still owes a lot of gambling debts. β
Lin Fei couldn't cry or laugh, he really believed this, because the Tai'a Gu Sword that broke the sky was mortgaged to him, and he almost forgot about it in his private storage room.
"I heard that the Sword Master is a big gambler, except that Wujian is gambling, and I haven't dared to believe it...... I didn't expect this to be the case, but it's too miserable...... With his old man's skills, how could he lose in gambling", Xie Yingying shook her head.
Li Weiran said with a serious face: "The master said, gambling money can't be tricky, it depends on the real strength, and it is not a real skill to bully ordinary people with cultivation...... But his gambling luck is really bad."
"Anyway, this is the Sword Shrine That's right, this mountain, there is a fierce aura of sword qi everywhere, and it is definitely caused by the magnetic field influence of the kendo master all year round", Lin Fei determined the authenticity.
Jiang Xiaobai touched his bald head, and said with some distress: "I didn't expect the Sword Saint to be so poor, oops, that little sister Weiran, you are suffering, there is not even some delicious food here, it is really hard for you to grow up here."
The monk had a look of pity on his face, and he began to miss Li Weiran again.
Li Weiran shook his head and said very simply: "No, I want to eat and play, go to the outside town and the city, and find someone else to borrow it."
"Borrow, I think it's stealing", Lin Fei sighed helplessly, it turned out that Li Weiran's habit of stealing wherever he went was used to it by the Sword Saint.
However, thinking that the old madman asked him to go to the newsstand at the foot of the mountain to steal those publications, he was relieved, and the masters outside the world were "not ordinary".
But at this time, he didn't have the time to take care of these trivial matters, Lin Fei looked at Qianmian who had no signs of life in his arms with anxiety, and asked, "Didn't you say that when we arrived here, your master would feel it? Why don't you see others? Could it be that you have gone somewhere else?"
Li Weiran also ran in and out of the only few rooms, and then stomped his feet and said angrily: "I must have gone to a nearby village to play mahjong with people again! I was supposed to retreat in that straw hut."
As he spoke, Li Weiran pointed to a shed at the back covered with some dead grass and banana leaves, which was almost like a livestock breeding shed.
The faces of the crowd were strange again, which was too shabby.
At this moment, Lin Fei frowned and said, "It should be ...... here."
As soon as the words fell, a cyan meteor fell from the sky in the southwest, and it had already fallen to the top of the mountain in an instant, and it was Li Ergou who had returned from playing mahjong.
The way of appearance is quite shocking and chic, but this landing is a bit wolf.
Because there was a lot of water vapor in the air, all the clothes covered with gray fluttering patches were drenched, and the head of the bird's nest also became the shape of a chicken in soup.
Not to mention that it was the first time for others to see this long-known sword master, and even Lin Fei, who had seen him once, almost couldn't recognize him!
Because when Lin Fei saw him that time, he was wearing a delicate handmade suit and trousers, a tie, and a successful person's dress, and appeared in a casino in Las Vegas, with no beard on his face, clean, and he looked like he was in his early thirties, and he couldn't tell that he was the king who had been famous for decades.
But the ...... in front of you It's enough to surprise everyone! Those who don't know it think it's a beggar from somewhere!
"Master, you're back, I'm ......."
Li Weiran hurriedly ran over, and was about to say something by dragging the sword to break the sky, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.
The strange expression on Jian Potian's face glanced at everyone present, paused on Lin Fei's body for a full five seconds, and let out a "hmm" of surprise, before he cleared his throat, straightened his waist and said, "You guys...... Wait for three minutes!"
After speaking, the sword broke through the sky and "coughed", turned into a sword light, and rushed straight into the big wooden house opposite, and closed the wooden door with the hole by the way!
Everyone stared at each other, not understanding what was going on at all, and they couldn't laugh or cry.
Li ...... Team Leader Li, are you mistaken, is he really your master Sword Saint?" Xie Yingying asked with the urge to laugh.
Li Weiran looked depressed, her little face was the same as eating a yellow lotus, and she had a look of "who can understand my pain".
Su Yingxue didn't care much about such a sword saint, and said lightly: "It's quite individual, it's better to dress more fashionably......"
Lin Fei's face turned green, and he said with a stiff smile: "Xiaoxue, are you telling a cold joke?"
"No", Su Yingxue said very strictly: "The key depends on temperament."
"Poof!" Jiang Xiaobai, who was in the back, finally couldn't hold back, laughed, and laughed.
Lin Fei didn't have the leisure to do so, and asked anxiously, "Girl, what is your master doing inside?"
Because Jian Potian moved around the house, Lin Fei's divine sense couldn't detect the situation inside.
Li Weiran didn't want to think about it and said, "I'm ready to meet guests."
"Didn't he see us?" Lin Fei was speechless.
Li Weiran explained embarrassedly: "What you just saw...... It's Li Ergou, and when he comes out later, it's the Sword Saint, Li Ergou is a homeless man and gambler in this mountain who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and it has nothing to do with the Sword Saint...... Oh no, I should say that it's not the person you're looking for, my sister can't expect Li Ergou to save her."
Li ...... Li Ergou: What is it?" Lin Fei was going crazy.
Li Weiran pointed to himself, "I follow my master's surname, my master is Li Ergou, Li Ergou is my master's real name, it is written on the ID card, my master also has an elder brother named Dagou, but he died more than ten years ago."
Everyone felt that the world was spinning again, and this was going to be said, suing the sΓΉ people Sword Saint's real name is Li Ergou, and others don't treat you as a psychopath?
Lin Fei saw Su Yingxue on the side nodding silently as if he had realized something, and pouted: "Xiaoxue, do you want to say that this name is quite personal?"
When Su Yingxue heard this, she nodded curiously: "Yes, how do you know what is in your heart?"
"Because you and that Li Ergou are quite individual", Lin Fei shook his head, there is really no way to take these strange things.
Three minutes and a few seconds were missing, the door to the main house finally opened.
A gust of wind blew the door panel open, as if some big man was about to come out.
Then, dressed in a long robe and white, like the sword of an ancient knight, he walked out of it with his hands in his hand.
His hair has been combed very neatly, his face and beard have been cleaned, his appearance is full of heroism, and he has pinned a jade flute to his waist, the red tassels are fluttering, and he is graceful in a flash.
As soon as he took a step to walk out, he seemed to remember that he had almost forgotten something, and Jian Potian squeezed his eyebrows at Li Weiran outside.
Li Weiran understood, ran to a corner of the house, picked up a wet wooden board from the ground, and then jumped lightly and jumped directly above the roof.
There was a red rope on the plank, which could be hung directly from a protruding beam.
I saw that on the shaking wooden board, there were two words written in red cinnabar: It was not until this moment that the sword saint swaggered, swept out of the door, came to the front of everyone, and deliberately used a side face to face everyone, and brushed the bangs that were blown off by the wind in front of him.
Everyone looked at him blankly, if it wasn't for him calling Sword Breaking the Sky, I am afraid that they would have rushed up and beat him severely.