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Yanque Town is not big, but the only hot pot restaurant in it has a good business. Of course, this is mainly because the taste of the bottom of the pot in it is indeed very pure, and the boss is very good at doing business, which leads to the inevitable result. Although the price of the ingredients sold in it is not expensive, but the boss is very real in the use of materials, and does not cheat and cheat shoddy, take the bottom of the pot as an example, even the Qingya Dao people who have eaten countless hot pots absolutely think that it is an old soup that uses the best beef bones to boil for more than two hours, and the hairy belly in it is very crispy and the duck blood is also very fresh. Half an hour ago, the Qingya Daoist ate a hot pot in it, and he ate two plates of hairy belly, a plate of duck intestines, a plate of duck blood, three plates of small crispy meat, and a plate of green vegetables. In the past, when he ate, he would stop eating until he was seven minutes full. But this time, he ate a little bit. So much so, at this time, he can't walk, but fortunately, he still has a little donkey. So, from a distance, he was sitting upside down on the little donkey, and his body was still lying on it.

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"Hey! Stop it. Qingya Daoist pointed to a large bluestone on the side of the road and said to the donkey.

When he was on the flying cliff, Mu Qiuhuang told Qingya Daoist more than once: "The happiest thing in the world is to eat and hold on, and then sleep beautifully." Although, until now, the Qingya Daoist still regarded his words as nonsense, but today, the Qingya Daoist, who had just eaten enough in the inn, planned to sleep beautifully on this big bluestone first as Mu Qiuhuang told him. The reason why he plans to get some sleep is not because he is full and has nothing to do, but because he has important things to do next.

"Hey, you're going to walk around on your own! I'm going to get some sleep first. Qingya Daoist said to the little donkey, he turned over the big bluestone, and after a while, Qingya Daoist really fell asleep.

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Just after the Qingya Dao people slept for more than an hour, at the end of this road, a figure slowly appeared.

When I looked closer, I saw that it was a middle-aged man. He is tall and thin, wearing a green shirt, but his face does not look handsome, he can only be said to have normal facial features and ordinary appearance.

Normally, this kind of person belongs to the kind of person who can no longer be distinguished when thrown into the crowd. However, the sword he was carrying was so eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off it if they didn't see it. The sword looked extraordinarily gorgeous, with the entire hilt and scabbard made of gold, inlaid with several precious turquoise, and even the strap on which the sword was attached was made of the most advanced layer of shark skin...... The whole sword shines brightly and brilliantly in the sunlight.

Just when this person passed by the big bluestone, he suddenly stopped, his eyes swept from the little donkey under the big bluestone, and then swept over the little donkey, and at a glance saw the green bud Taoist on the big bluestone.

Just when his gaze just fell on the Qingya Daoist, the Qingya Daoist also happened to wake up.

Qingya Daoist stood upright from the big bluestone, looked at the sun in the sky, rubbed his eyes, and said to himself: "Sleep, it is really refreshed and energetic." ”

When he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man on the side of the road, the middle-aged man also happened to look at him.

After the two of them met their gaze for a moment, Qingya Daoren's gaze skimmed over the middle-aged man and fell on the half-cut hilt of the sword exposed behind him.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what a beautiful sword...... It's a pity that the blood on it is too heavy. Qingya Daoist spoke, his gaze shifting from the hilt of the sword to the middle-aged man's face.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression was as usual, but his eyes were fixed on the donkey beside Qingya Daoren, and he said, "What a sturdy donkey, just take it for me." ”

Qingya Daoist smiled slightly when he heard this, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "It turns out that you have taken a fancy to hey!" Well, it's better to get into a fight with the trail. If Xiaodao loses, hey, hey will give you a substitute from now on, if you lose, leave the sword on your back? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly laughed, as if he was looking at a dead man, and said slowly: "It's better to be like this, if you lose, in addition to leaving the donkey, you also have to leave a pair of eyes." ”

Qingya Daoist was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said, "It's okay, it's just that Xiaodao wants to ask, why don't you leave my life, but my eyes?" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then said: "Because you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I want to keep your eyes." ”

"Why does Xiaodao have eyes that don't know Taishan?" Qingya Daoist was a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and said, "You don't even know who I am, aren't you still blind to Mount Tai?" ”

After hearing this, Qingya Daoist said with an innocent face: "Aren't you a remnant sword ~ sword without a trace?" ”

"What? Do you know who I am? Jian Wuxian said in surprise, and then, he began to laugh, and after he had laughed enough, he looked at the Qingya Daoist and said leisurely: "It seems that you are here for me?" ”

"Hmm!" Qingya Daoist nodded and replied, "Xiaodao knew that you would pass by here before, so I specially waited for you here." ”

Hearing this, Jian Wuxian began to pay attention, and after making sure that there was indeed only one Qingya Daoist around, and not an ambush, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Qingya Daoist and asked, "Who are you?" Is it a Taoist from Longhu Mountain, or a Taoist from Wudang Mountain? ”

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the trail is called Qingya, from Wudang Mountain, and he was ordered by his master to travel down the mountain for three years......" Qingya Taoist listened to the other party's question about his origin, so he replied one by one.

"Green sprouts? Haven't heard of it. Jian Wuxian said, and then he didn't know what he thought of again, so he smacked his lips, and then asked: "So, who is Aoki Lao Dao, who is ranked seventh among the top ten masters in the world?" ”

"It's Senior Brother Xiaodao." The Qingya Daoist replied honestly.

"I see." Jian Wuxian muttered, and then laughed more and more happily.

Seeing this, Qingya Daoren couldn't help but be full of doubts, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Jian Wuxian still looked at Qingya Daoist with a smile in his eyes, and said jokingly: "Little Daoist, you have no problem with your brain, right?" You didn't get mad when you practiced, did you? ”

His sarcastic words fell in the ears of the Qingya Daoist, although the Qingya Daoist was a little displeased, but it did not mess up the Qingya Daoist's heart, so the Qingya Daoist asked with a serious face: "Why did Your Excellency say this?" ”

Jian Wuxian laughed and said, "Let me ask you, which is stronger or weaker between you and your senior brother Aoki's old Taoist cultivation?" ”

After thinking about it seriously, Qingya Daoist looked up at Jian Wuxian and said, "I haven't tried it with my senior brother, but my senior brother is not in charge of martial arts, and he is entangled in mundane things all day long, and his cultivation time is inevitably insufficient...... Therefore, my brother and I should be between the two. ”

"Between?" Jian Wuxian muttered, and then laughed: "Then you still say that you have no problem with your brain?" ”

Looking at the Qingya Daoist with a dissatisfied face, Jian Wuxian continued: "Let me ask you again, what is my ranking among the top ten masters in the world?" What's your brother's ranking? ”

Qingya Daoist didn't think about it when he heard this, so he opened his mouth and replied, "Your Excellency is second, and my senior brother is seventh. ”

Jian Wuxian laughed and said, "Isn't this it?" I'm second, Aoki Lao Dao is seventh, and your cultivation with Aoki Lao Dao is between the best, even if you are as strong as him, then, I want to ask you, how can these seven be better than two? You still want to challenge me, aren't you looking for death! However, if you are sick in the brain, I can look at the face of your master Zhang Xianren today and let you go. ”

After Jian Wuxian finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but he never thought that the Qingya Daoist was actually a flying man in front of him.

"You ......" Jian Wuxian couldn't help but be full of anger.

Qingya Dao turned a blind eye to his appearance, and said with a serious face: "Xiaodao just made a bet with you, saying that it would be a good test, and you also agreed to Xiaodao... All it takes is a trail and another pair of eyes. Since you promised the trail, then, how can you just leave without a try? Unless, you throw in the towel and leave the sword on your back. ”

After hearing this, Jian Wuxian couldn't help but laugh angrily, stared at the eyes of Qingya Daoren, and said viciously: "Do you really think that I am afraid of Zhang Fuling, so I dare not kill you?" ”

When Qingya Daoren heard this, he looked at Jian Wuxian with a confused expression, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Jian Wuxian looked at the Qingya Daoist and said leisurely, "Do you know how many people have beaten me with the idea of carrying a golden sword on my back?" ”

Seeing that the Qingya Daoist shook his head, Jian Wuxian said to himself: "Seventy-six people once wanted my golden sword, but they all died under my sword...... Since I walked the rivers and lakes, there have been no less than 100 competitions, and the end is, I am alive, and they are all dead......"

The more Qingya Dao people listened, the more confused they became, and they looked at the sword without a trace and said, "Xiaodao just wants to have a competition with you, what are you talking to Xiaodao about?" However, through your explanation, Xiao Dao finally knows why the smell of blood on this sword is so strong. ”

"Alas......" Qingya Daoist couldn't help but sigh, and said leisurely: "That guy was born with a habit of cleanliness, and you have already killed so many people with this sword, I don't know if he will want it when I give it to him again?" However, I saw that your sword should be very valuable, but it really couldn't be done, so I sold it, and when the time came, I converted it into money and silver for him......"

"That's enough." Jian Wuxian suddenly let out a loud shout, interrupting the words of the Qingya Daoist, looking at the Qingya Daoist with an angry face, "I don't know which is stronger or weaker between you and the old Daoist Aoki, but your arrogance is a bit too much...... Since, you want to die. Then I will fulfill you. ”

"Just what I want." Qingya Daoren smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't forget the agreement between you and me, if you lose, you have to give me the sword." ”