68. II

In this world, there are many beautiful women, but there are not many who can be called beautiful.

It is not that a person with a good face can be called a beauty.

There are too many people who are good-looking, but they have no soul and float on the surface, this kind of person can often be stunning at a glance, and then it will become more and more faint, and they can no longer be interested, so the women who can be called beauties on the rivers and lakes are often beautiful and breathtaking, and they are lovesick, so that countless iron-blooded men are willing to pay everything for sleeping with her.

But there is another kind of beauty, which is different from that one.

This kind of beauty is even more beautiful, but people don't even dare to move in front of her, not only don't they dare to move, but they don't even dare to think about it.

Because she is like a moon on the horizon, a handful of snow on the top of the mountain, unreachable, the slightest touch of her, makes people feel that this is a kind of defilement.

When people praise beauty, they like to say what Yan Ruyu says, but even the most beautiful jade in the world looks dark and dull compared to her, and will not even be noticed.

However, this kind of beauty is too rare, at least before today, You Longsheng has not seen it, but he has seen it today.

White as snow, spotless.

He had seen many beautiful women of the same generation, but he had never seen such an adorable beauty.

That's right, it's worshipable, this beauty is not for sleeping, but for worship.

The eyes are like autumn water, but they are frozen.

The face is full of frost, cold and deserted.

Jiang Xiyi had just walked into the inn, and with a sweep of her eyes, she saw the shopkeeper coming out of the front desk to greet her.

The shopkeeper was much older, older than the last two times she had seen him.

He was no longer young when they met for the first time, but when they met for the second time, he was a high-spirited teenager, and this time, he was a little slow to even walk over.

He was very tall, his back was straight, and his face could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth, but now he looked a little haggard, because he was already old, and he would be tired if he did more, but he liked to do everything by himself, so even if it was noon, he was already tired.

If a person is tired and does not rest, but has been doing things, then after a long time, this person will be as haggard as the shopkeeper.

In any case, when he saw this inn, Jiang Xiyi faintly felt a trace of kindness in his heart, and when he saw the shopkeeper, this kind of cordiality was even stronger.

It's always nice to meet someone who is there, especially if he is not your enemy and you don't owe him money.

Jiang Xiyi looked at the shopkeeper, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of a smile on her face, she was really smiling, because at this time, the ice in her eyes had melted and become a pool of water.

It is often rare for a person who does not smile to laugh, and a beauty who does not smile is as charming as fine wine.

The shopkeeper walked up to Jiang Xiyi and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, how is the owner of Jiang Zhuang?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "I've always been good, but you don't seem to be very good." ”

The shopkeeper covered his mouth, coughed lightly, and said: "When I am old, my body is not as good as when I was young, and everything went wrong, but Master Jiang and the Thirteen Swords are as young as ever." ”

Jiang Xiyi thought for a moment and asked, "Do you remember the shopkeeper, when was the last time you and I met?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled lightly: "Master Jiang, this is not difficult for me, the last time you and I met, it has been eleven years since today." ”

Then he said: "I wonder if the owner of Jiang Zhuang is here to eat or stay at the hotel today?" Let's go inside, please. ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Thank you for the shopkeeper." ”

At this moment, the shopkeeper found that the originally noisy inn hall restaurant was extremely quiet at the moment, and people lowered their voices when they spoke, sounding like a swarm of bees.

What they were talking about, the shopkeeper couldn't hear it, but Jiang Xiyi heard it.

They were guessing who she was.

But by the time the shopkeeper led everyone to the tables in the east corner and sat down, there was no longer any discussion about who she was.

Because the answer is obvious now, if you still don't know, that person is not only a fool, but also a blind fool.

Jiang Xiyi sat down at the table, and the shopkeeper asked her for the dishes she wanted and left.

Today she asked for a jug of wine.

Then she swept her gaze in the inn again, and saw a young man in brocade walking slowly towards it.

Even though there were many tables of guests in this restaurant, Jiang Xiyi knew that this person was here to find her, because his gaze could not be more determined.

You Longsheng carefully walked through many tables of guests, stood a little opposite Jiang Xiyi, and said, "I wonder if Your Excellency is Jiang Xiyi, the owner of Taixuanzhuang?" ”

Jiang Xiyi rolled his eyes and said to Tianshu: "Tianshu, you go and sit with Yuheng and them." ”

Tianshu stood up and clenched his fists and said, "Yes." Walking towards Yuheng's table, there were fourteen of them, sitting at a four-sided square table, and they were destined to have a table that was not satisfied.

Jiang Xiyi then looked at You Longsheng and said, "Please sit down and talk." ”

You Longsheng clenched his fists and thanked: "Thank you." ”

After he sat down, he gently put aside the white fox fur that he had untied, and when he asked again, Jiang Xiyi said: "Yes, I am Jiang Xiyi, I don't know what the young man is looking for me?" ”

After You Longsheng saw her admit her identity, his eyes lit up, and even his face turned a little red.

What kind of person is Jiang Xiyi?

No one knows, different people have different claims.

But everyone knows that she is a rare and unique genius in a century.

This was not what he said, but it was said by the star picker Yishuai Yifan back then, and it was also said by Tie Zhongtang, the hero of the Central Plains, and it was even more said by Chu Liuxiang and Chu Xiangshuai.

The words of any of these three people will not be false, let alone all three of them.

The legend on her body is too heavy, some people say that Jiang Xiyi is an old woman in her seventies and eighties, it is said that on the shore of Mochou Lake in Jinling back then, Chu Xiangshuai only smiled at this, and did not justify.

Some people also say that Jiang Xiyi is just a code name, and every generation of owners of Taixuanzhuang is called Jiang Xiyi.

You Longsheng believed the latter statement a little at the moment.

Because she's so young.

However, none of this is what You Longsheng wants to know.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that every time Jiang Xiyi, the owner of Taixuanzhuang, goes down the mountain, she will never return empty, she must get a sword and defeat a person before returning to the village, and when will she come out next time?

Only she knows.

You Longsheng asked: "Dare to ask Master Jiang Zhuang this time to go down the mountain, and he came to compete with others?" ”

Jiang Xiyi nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

You Longsheng asked again: "Dare to ask who the owner of Jiang Zhuang is looking for on this trip?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Hu does not return." ”

Who is Hu Bugui?

Hu Bugui is a person, everyone likes to call him Hu Crazy. This man has always been crazy, using a bamboo sword, and it is said that his swordsmanship is the same as his people, and he is also crazy, sometimes surprising, so wonderful, sometimes so bad that he can't even look at it.

It is said that when Bai Xiaosheng made a weapon spectrum, he hesitated whether to list this person on the weapon spectrum, and after deliberation, Hu Bugui was still unknown on the spectrum after all.

But someone in the rivers and lakes once said that his swordsmanship was higher than Guo Songyang, the fourth ranked Songyang Iron Sword on the weapon spectrum.

Is it true or false?

Nobody knows, because they never had a war.

Guo Songyang once intended to find Hu and fight again, but this person was very difficult to find, and no one knew where he was, so he had to give up.

Where is such a mysterious and miraculous person?

He's drinking.

The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the wind is urgent.

The desolate wind blew chaos between heaven and earth, and it seemed that everywhere was clean, and everywhere seemed to be unclean.

A man was lying on the roof, gulping down wine, with a bamboo sword pillowed behind his head, a broken sack draped over his body, a pair of rotten straw sandals dragged under his feet, and a worn-out felt hat pressed on his head. He had a miserable yellow face, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, but there was a red rosacea nose in the middle, but his eyes seemed to be hazy, and when his eyes moved, he leaked a few fine lights, and his shoulders were very broad, and he was a very burly man.

This person doesn't look special, at most he is just a frustrated charlatan, maybe just a beggar.

But this person is no return.

After he had finished drinking, he burst into a loud laugh, which was so loud that everyone downstairs poked their heads out.

There were obviously people around who recognized him, and shouted: "Hu madman! What time is it now, you laugh fart, what's so funny! It's really ugly and noisy! ”

Hu Bugui got up from the roof, squatted on the edge of the eaves, looked at the man, and said with a smile: "I'm laughing at you!" You say I'm laughing at a fart, are you saying you're a fart? ”

After finishing speaking, he laughed twice, and the face of the person he said was already flushed, obviously angry.

The man couldn't stop laughing when he heard Hu Bugui, a sneer appeared on his face, and suddenly a silver star flashed in the air, and with a wave of his hand, several nails like meteors shot at Hu Bugui, and these silver stars shot straight into the five big points on his chest, menacing, making people unavoidable.

Hu Bugui's laughter did not stop, but the more he laughed, the louder he laughed, and he almost couldn't support the laughter, and fell to the roof.

He seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast and fast, without any mud and water, and the few silver stars shot directly past him.

The man's face was no longer red, but blue, and terriblely green, and he stopped talking, but closed the window.

Hu Bugui fell on the roof, his laughter gradually subsided, and he picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, and then picked up a chicken leg and nibbled on it twice.