Jiang Li, as usual, went to the restaurant next to her courtyard, planning to order a table of dishes, and then sit by the window and enjoy it slowly.

She has been wearing it for a few days, but what happened on this street is like a painting of ancient customs and human feelings, and she still never gets tired of looking at it.

It's like watching a costume drama, in a world without computers, you have to find something to pass the time, and you have to get by.

Anyway, Jiang Li's package of hundreds of thousands of gold will not be the same as in the third sword, even a Xuanjing can't afford to shoot, now that it has become ancient, the purchasing power of gold is very scary, she can eat ten times more, incarnated into a big stomach, I'm afraid that she will eat to death, she can't spend even a fraction.

But today's atmosphere seems to be a bit abnormal, the second floor, which is overcrowded on weekdays, was empty when Jiang left, and only one person sit. The man was dressed in white, white as snow, white and transparent. Although he was sitting at this time, his upper body was straight, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Jiang Li walked upstairs, and could only see his side face and slightly pursed lips.

Undoubtedly a very handsome man, but that's all. There are many more handsome people in the world, and Jiang Li is not interested in everyone.

But at this moment, the man just raised his hand.

Jiang Li just wanted to go to his old position, and happened to see his hand.

He has a pair of very beautiful hands, the nails have been neatly cut off, slender and powerful, and the bones are distinct, which shows that the owner loves these hands very much. Jiang Li could even see the Sen Ran sword intent that would shoot out in the next moment from these hands. There is no doubt that this man must be a swordsman, and he is an extremely top swordsman.

Any swordsman would envy the owner who has such a pair of hands.

Jiang Li also used a sword, and at this time she was still carrying two swords on her back that faintly glowed with ice blue light, and the cold sound and silence of a little flower branch fell.

This is the ninety-fifth level Great Orange Martial of Sword Three Seven Xiu Bing Xin, and it is currently the best weapon in Sword Three.

If it was something else, Jiang Li was not interested, and she was also a person who used a sword, so she paid more attention to this person.

Although Qixiu is practical and has dual soldiers, strictly speaking, it does not require a sword.

Inside the Jiang Li package, there were all the weapons that had been rubbed before, normal such as all kinds of swords, abnormal such as spirit flags, double knives, double hammers, double axes, and so on. After passing through, Guo Wei Daxia turned these into physical objects and returned them to her, and Xishanju is indeed a conscientious enterprise.

After getting past the initial novelty of exchanging weapons, Jiang Li decided to use a sword. The main reason is that the other weapons are too damaging and compelling, and I feel a little embarrassed to hold them. Of course, the big fan, which is the dream of every Xiuxiu, of course, does not count, she refers to those comic weapons.

After observing a swordsman, after looking at his hands, of course, you have to look at his sword.

The sword of this man in white was a long sword with a simple black sheath, which had not yet been unsheathed, but it had already made Jiang Li feel a chill. Obviously, this sword is not a good thing, it must have killed people, drank blood, and there was far more than one, otherwise it would not have been possible to brew such a thick killing intent.

Jiang Li thought about it, and in his heart, he had already put this sword on the line with its owner.

Simon blows snow.

After all these days, it was the first time she had met someone she had known before. Speaking of which, it is rumored that Simon Blowing Snow is ten years old, and he only goes out four times a year, and it is more difficult to meet him than to meet others. When he had nothing to do before, Jiang Li already knew that he was coming to the martial arts world, so he didn't feel strange about meeting Ximen Blowing Snow.

Perhaps in terms of material, this black-sheathed ancient sword can't be compared with a big orange martial artist like Cold Silence, but in terms of momentum, Cold Silence, who has never drunk blood, is really inferior to this sword. When Jiang Li thought this, the dual swords on her back vibrated slightly, as if protesting that she underestimated them.

Jiang Li smiled and comforted: "However, if it is better looking, my cold silence must have thrown off this sword for more than ten streets." ”

Excalibur has spirits, but they are also extremely coaxing, but with that, they fell silent.

Xiao Er, who was very timid, followed Jiang Li, and when he looked at this person, he felt a chill in his heart. When he saw that Jiang Li was able to stare at such an iceberg for so long, he suddenly felt a little admiration in his heart. Xiao Er's courage has been stimulated by Jiang Li these days and has become much bigger, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come up at all.

Jiang Li said that it was indeed a little scary.

With a red face and white hair, in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Li must be a person with a story, although the actual reason is that she spent two hundred to buy a white hair.

There is a big difference between a woman's gaze on a man's gaze and a swordsman's gaze.

Ximen Fuxue turned around, he looked at the cold silence on Jiang Li's back, his eyes lit up slightly, and said, "Good sword." ”

When a swordsman sees a good sword, it's like seeing a lover, and it's not surprising that he has a good attitude.

Ximen Chuixue has always been indifferent and unsmiling, but he is also fond of swords, and if he encounters something he is interested in, he is often willing to say a few words. The pair of Han Silence's twin soldiers did not have scabbards, and they were clearly visible behind Jiang Li. As a swordsman, he was certainly attracted to the Divine Soldier.

For so many days, Ximen Fuxue was the first person to notice Jiang Li's sword, not her face, or her hair, after seeing her. Such pure praise is really easy to arouse people's favor, and Jiang Li is naturally no exception.

Han Silent heard Ximen Blowing Snow's praise, and conveyed a cheering love to Jiang Li, asking her to thank him for them.

Jiang Li couldn't stand it, so he could only agree, nodded at Ximen Blowing Snow, thanked him for his praise, and then took down the cold silence, and introduced softly: "This is the cold sound, this is the silent shadow, they let me say thank you to you." ”

Ximen Fuxue looked at the two swords very seriously, and said, "They are all good swords." ”

This time he said two more words than before.

Jiang Li restrained his mouth from answering him with a sentence of "It's a good sword", this sentence shouldn't be said to her, it's not right to steal people's lines.

She didn't say anything more, and turned to sit down at her own table.

Now Jiang Li's stomach is very hungry, and the attraction of the four words Ximen blowing snow to her is far less than a fragrant meal.

Xiao Er was a little overwhelmed by this solemn atmosphere, and when Jiang Li sat down, he ran over and wiped the table vigorously with a sigh of relief, and asked, "Guest officer, are you still the same as before?" ”

Jiang Li nodded again, she had eaten for a few days, and basically her preferences were also remembered by Xiao Er.

Xiao Er reported the name of the dish and asked Jiang Li to confirm it, and then ran downstairs as if he had escaped.

Simon Fuxue turned to her again and asked, "Do you use a sword?" ”

His gaze went beyond Jiang Li's face to the cold silence on her back.

Such a good pair of double swords, if it falls into the hands of a person who doesn't know how to sword, even Ximen Fuxue will feel a pity. Swordsmen are often able to sense each other, but Ximen Fuxue did not feel the slightest sword qi on Jiang Li's body, which was the reason why he did not react in the first place.

"I hold a sword and learn to dance." Jiang Li said.

Jiang Li is not a pure swordsman, he has not and will not dedicate a qiē to swordsmanship, and Ximen Blowing Snow should also be able to understand it.

Sword dance and swordsmanship, of course, there is a big difference, Ximen Blowing Snow has passed his interest, and he doesn't ask anymore.

I have to say that knowing that the master who has such a pair of good swords does not learn swords, it is still a pity that Ximen Blowing Snow is still a little regretful. But Simon Blowing Snow has an advantage, he will not force others. No matter how good Jiang Li's sword is, no matter how much he feels sorry, it is only a matter of a moment, and he will never ask Jiang Li to learn the sword for this.

Jiang Li also stopped talking.

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to deliver the dishes ordered by Jiang Li, not only the dishes, but also a small pot of wine.

Jiang Li had never drunk alcohol before, and of course he wouldn't order alcohol.

Xiao Er explained in a whisper: "This is the new sweet wine in the store, the girls love to drink it, the guest officer is a frequent customer in our store, and the boss asked me to send you a pot." ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Li no longer had any doubts, and began to eat, the sky and the earth were big, and the stomach was the largest.

Simon Blowing Snow left, he was here for food, and after he was finished, there was naturally no need to keep it anymore. The next thing he should do is naturally burn incense and bathe, fast for three days, then kill people, and then blow away the blood on the sword. In his eyes, killing people is the most sacred thing and deserves to be treated seriously.

After the West Gate blew snow and left, the second floor of this inn was finally no longer a forbidden place.

People are afraid of Ximen blowing snow, but they are not very afraid of Jiangli.

After all, Jiang Li has been here for a long time, and most people are used to it.

Table after table of people came up, and the place finally became a little popular.

After Jiang Li was full, he poured himself a glass of wine. The amount of alcohol she drinks is not good, but it is not bad, and since the other party has sent it, you can also try the taste. When the wine glass was brought to his lips, Jiang Li felt a faint sourness, and then there was a sweetness and a sense of wine. Sure enough, as Xiao Er said, it is a sweet wine with no degree, and it can be drunk as a drink.

Those slight wines made Jiang Li's face appear a faint red, and when she pinched her face, she was originally pinched in the direction of the goddess, which made it even more beautiful. However, with her white hair and a cold and noble look, ordinary people have to hold back no matter how itchy they are.

For so many days, no one dared to harass her.

One is more cowardly than the other.

As soon as this sentence flashed in his heart, Jiang Li found that she was wrong, and he really walked over to her without hesitation.

Walking over was a man dressed as a scholar.

The people at his table were all rangers, all dressed as martial artists, but he was the only one who looked like a showman, and he was quite lively. It can be faintly seen that he has a good prestige among the people at this table, and he is about the leader. But when his gaze turned and fell on Jiang Li, the smile on his face instantly froze.

His face was full of solemnity, and he walked to a distance of about five steps from Jiang Li and stood still, bowed to her and said, "I don't know if your old man has gone down the mountain, and he has lost his welcome, so I will greet you from my father in the next generation." If you have any commands, just tell me. If I can't make the decision, I will tell my father and do my best for you. ”

If a man is courteous to a woman, most likely he takes a fancy to her and wants to soak her. But this person is so respectful to Jiang Li, he can't see the slightest meaning of men and women, if the other party's acting skills are so good, and he can come up with such a "bad move" in such a short time, it is also admirable.

This is not something that ordinary people can do. And this person's previous gaze was not so much on Jiang Li's face, but on the white hair. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like she wants to soak her temporarily. Jiang Li is still very confident in her judgment, after all, these days, she has been baptized by that kind of admiring gaze again and again.

It is completely possible to distinguish what is in the eyes of the other party is admiration, color. Desire or awe.

As soon as these words came out, the entire second floor of the inn was suddenly dumbfounded.

No matter how Jiang Li looks at it, he is beautiful, and he can even be called unparalleled in the world, but how can he be an old man with a twenty-year-old appearance at most? And watching the scholar act, he also looks like a person with status, but he needs to be so respectful to Jiang Li, I don't know what kind of identity Jiang Li is?

Everyone had just had such an idea in their hearts, and suddenly saw Jiang Li's snow-white hair, and their doubts were solved.

If Jiang Li is really a young girl, how can she have such white hair?

Maybe there is really a martial arts predecessor who has profound internal cultivation, eternal youth, and ageless appearance.

Hearing this scholar say this, Jiang Li's slight drunkenness suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Li also said that he was here to find fault, but he didn't expect such a development.

In the past few days, except for the beginning, there was a lack of long-term eyes that fell in love with the two cold silences behind Jiang Li, and after she repaired it, she was completely honest, and no one came to provoke, she was bored and panicked. I wanted to make a move, but people came to say hello to her. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when she reaches out, people are so polite, she can't bully people.

I have to say that this gray hair, which cost two hundred yuan, really made Jiang Li a lot less troublesome.

It's just that it hasn't been a few days since Jiang Li came through, and so far he has only seen a familiar plot character in Ximen Blowing Snow, and he hasn't done anything. The other party called her like this, I'm afraid that she was mistaken for someone. At this time, although she won't admit it, of course she doesn't bother to deny it, so she might as well plan it and see what the other party says.

Jiang Li said with a smile: "You are an old man with your mouth closed, but you can call me many years old." ”

Xu was because she drank some wine, and her originally cold voice also seemed seductive, revealing a charm that was vague.

When the scholar heard her say this, he quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, I have seen it...... Uh," after not being able to call the old man, he didn't seem to know what to call him, so he paused before saying, "I've seen my senior." ”

Jiang Li listened to it in his ears, nodded and said, "It's better than the old man." ”

The implication is that Jiang Li is still quite dissatisfied. A good girl can't shout, it's either a senior or an old man, who will?

The scholar heard the deep meaning of Jiang Li's words, and his face turned red.

Jiang Li asked lightly, "Who is your father?" ”

Seeing that Jiang Li was not entangled in this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Back to your words," Seeing that Jiang Li didn't like his predecessors, he changed to a word for you, "My father, Wang Zhaoxi." ”

The name Wang Zhaoxi is not very loud in the rivers and lakes. Because his martial arts are not good enough, he is not even first-class. After all, Jianghu is a game played by masters, and only with martial arts can there be a qiē. But Wang Zhaoxi is very famous on the other hand, as the leader of the green forest in northern Shaanxi, and even the leader of the green forest in the entire Sichuan and Shaanxi, his reputation is terrible.

Jiang Li didn't have any impression of this name, so he nodded and said, "Say hello to him for me, too." ”

Etiquette is still exchanged, since the other party greeted her, Jiang Li took it in passing.

The scholar nodded, indicating that he remembered. Seeing that Jiang Li showed the intention of sending off the guest, he saluted her again, and said, "Your old ......" Just said an old word, he suddenly remembered what happened before, and hurriedly swallowed it back, saying: "If you have any needs or instructions, just look for me." Recently, I have some things to do, and I stayed in the No. 3 room of the Yuelai Inn on the street. ”

Jiang Li poured herself another glass of wine, and when she heard this person's words, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Can you help with anything?" Jiang Li asked a little curiously.

"As long as you open your mouth, you will give up this life, and the younger generation will do it for you."

Thinking that he had the right not to expire, Jiang Li nodded slightly, and said, "There is really something to bother you." ”

"It's not tiring." He hurriedly bowed down and said, "You say." ”

Jiang Li slowly talked to him.

Her voice was originally extremely cold, but at this time, the wine spread, bringing out a slight hoarseness, and the temptation loomed, if there was nothing.

In fact, this matter is not simple, but it is not a trouble.

After Jiang Li had spent the panic days of the first crossing, he settled down in the courtyard not far from this restaurant.

The yard is not big, but there is also a main house, two side houses and a small backyard, which is quite convenient to live in. Jiang Li was very satisfied with this, anyway, she was not short of money, so she planned to buy the yard. Then the problem came, it was very refreshing for people to rent the yard to her, but when it came to selling, she refused to agree anyway.

Jiang Li went out to three times the market price, but the other party still insisted on not letting go. In this way, the refusal to sell is not the reason for the money. If the other party has any difficulties and can't sell, as long as you tell her directly, she won't force it. But the owner of the yard agreed to rent it to her, but he just didn't sell it, and he didn't say anything for it, which made Jiang Li feel very strange.

It's not for money, so what exactly is it for? Jiang Li asked this person to help her find out the reason, and it was best to find out, and it didn't hurt if she couldn't. Anyway, it's just a plan in her spare time, she can't buy it here, she can go elsewhere, and there won't be a house in the whole city. Jiang Li chose this place, but he was just too lazy to move.

This matter is not difficult, there is no need to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, so this scholar agreed very happily.

Jiang Li said: "It's tiring like this. ”

She is more polite when she asks for help.

The scholar didn't dare to say anything, so he shouted again, asking Xiao Er to record Jiang Li's account on him, and then returned to his table.

Jiang Limu saw him leave and smiled faintly. She shook the wine jug in her hand, and when she saw that there was only half of the wine left, she didn't bother to pour it slowly, so she directly lifted it and drank it all, got up and went to pay the bill.

Seeing her get up, Xiao Er hurriedly came over to clean up the table, and said, "Girl, the master over there of your account said that it was counted on his head." ”

Jiang Li said lightly: "I lack everything, but I am not short of money." ”

After that, without waiting for Xiao Er's answer, he turned around and went downstairs.

Xiao Er couldn't argue, so he had to run fast to catch up with her.

The scholar heard the movement here, bowed slightly and signaled to Jiang Li, waiting for her to go downstairs. As for the payment of the bill, seeing that Jiang Li didn't appreciate it, he didn't mention it again. just said in his heart: "I want this old man to owe favors, but it's really not so easy, I still think too simply." It doesn't matter if you can't pay for a meal. ”

The big men at that table saw him so respectful, although they didn't know Jiang Li's identity, they also learned the same. Their status is not as good as this scholar, and since scholars have to be treated seriously, it is natural for them to bow their heads. As a result, a wonderful atmosphere suddenly arose on the entire second floor, and no one dared to speak out at this time.

Although Jiang Li did not have the ability to blow snow from Ximen and could clear the field with air conditioning, she achieved the same effect in a roundabout way. When she reached the top of the stairs, Jiang Li seemed to notice something, and she turned to look, leaving a meaningful gaze. When her back disappeared completely, someone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did someone ask the scholar in a low voice, "I don't know which senior is who he is?" ”

The scholar was silent for a moment before he said: "More than ten years ago, there was a famous heroine in the rivers and lakes, she was the leader of the green forest of Sichuan and Shu in southern Shaanxi, and later lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains...... Unexpectedly, now her old man has also gone down the mountain. ”

"The White-Haired Witch."

"Jade Rakshasa!"

"Practice neon clothes."

His words were not finished, and the others had already understood. That white hair is actually the best proof of this identity.

Now that so many years have passed, except for this white hair, time seems to have never stopped on Jiang Li. None of these people had ever seen Lian Nishang, and when she was dominating the world, they were still half-grown children. But thinking about this white hair, there shouldn't be a second one with such beauty.

Jiang Li's ears are very good, even downstairs, even if the scholar lowered his voice, she could hear it clearly. Therefore, it is better not to talk about other people in public, even if they are not saying bad things. It turned out that she was mistaken for this practice woman, which is somewhat interesting. The right way is: "If you have the intention to plant flowers and flowers will not bloom, you will not have the intention to plant willows and willows." ”

Leaving people to sit full, there is a hustle and bustle, compared with the second floor, it is more quiet.

Jiang Li walked to the counter and said, "Even that table is over." ”

Since he has entrusted someone, it is not easy to ask Jiabai to help, no matter whether it is successful or not, Jiang Li plans to invite him.

Xiao Er was blushed by her. Taken by the momentum, he didn't dare to refute anymore, so he had to look at the counter and make change for Jiang Li's checkout.

Jiang Li grabbed back the loose change, paid a little tip, and then left the restaurant.