The sun is rising, and the morning glow reflects the sky.

Although Gaofu is not a mansion, it also occupies a large area, which is not something that ordinary people can own.

Wang Fugui rested for a night in Gao gradually left home, and the next day he was ready to say goodbye to him, and continued to rush to Yandu to find the border city.

Defeating the swordsmen in the world is exactly Wang Fugui's wish in this life.

This swordsman, who did not even leave a name in history and was known as the dog butcher, was particularly obsessed with kendo.

There are not many legends about dog butchers in the history books.

Or the dog butcher would have assassinated the King of Qin with Jing Ke, but when he learned that Prince Dan had sent his disciple Qin Wuyang to accompany him to assassinate him, he saw that his joy and anger were in shape, and his face would turn pale when he was angry, and he asserted that Qin Wuyang's assassination would inevitably fail, so he did not participate in it.

Some people even associate the nameless in the movie "Hero" with this nameless dog butcher, saying that in order to avenge Jing Ke, he could have taken the head of King Qin by entering the Qin Palace, but because of the word "world", he finally let go of King Qin and chose to die with all loyalty.

What the dog butcher is like, due to the lack of historical data, future generations have no way of knowing.

Wang Fugui in front of him is a martial arts idiot with a jumpy personality.

"I hit it off with Brother Wang at first sight, why did my brother want to leave after only staying for one night, could it be that Gao was not well entertained?"

Gao gradually left Wang Fugui to say goodbye to him, and immediately said a little eagerly.

Wang Fugui shook his head and said: "Brother Gao's hospitality, I am grateful, but Wang came to Yanguo only to discuss the sword with one person, and after I finish what I should do, I should come here again to drink with Brother Gao!" ”

Gao Yanli had seen Wang Fugui's martial arts, and immediately said in surprise: "I see that Brother Wang's sword is so fast, almost no one in the world can match it, who has this ability, so that Brother Wang has traveled thousands of miles from Chu to Yan, and he also wants to discuss swords with him?" ”

Wang Fugui showed a look of reminiscence.

Back then, on the shore of Reflection Lake, although Wang Fugui's swordsmanship had not yet been completed, there were few people in the world who could match him.

But that day, when he saw the sword in the border city, he felt the threat of death, and Wang Fugui once asked himself if he could dodge the sword if he was within ten steps of the border city.

The answer, no.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Fugui has never left the Chu State for several years, began to practice martial arts diligently, and finally achieved great swordsmanship, so he wanted to find the border city to compete.

"This person is Gongzi Jiamen's guard in the border city."

Gao Yanli hurriedly asked: "Brother Wang said that Gongzi Jia, but that is the prince of Zhao who was named Pingqi Jun and repeatedly defeated Qin State?" ”

Wang Fugui bowed his head: "Exactly!" ”

Although Gao Yanli had never heard of this person in the border city, he also knew Zhao Jia's name, and immediately said with some concern: "Gongzi Jia's name is spread in Kyushu, and the person who can serve as a guard by his side is expected to be no mediocre hand." ”

"Besides, since the city over there has been put under the command of Gongzi Jia, how can he discuss swords with his brother at will?"

Wang Fugui smiled: "If it is a mediocre hand, how can I look for its sword?" As for whether the other party is willing to compete with me, it is up to him! ”

Although Wang Fugui has a detached temperament, he also has a stubborn arrogance in his bones, and he is by no means a person who easily gives up his purpose.

Seeing Wang Fugui like this, Gao Yanli knew that it was difficult to forcibly stop the other party from looking for the border city, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "If Brother Wang is just looking for a master to compete with the sword, Gao knows one person." ”

"This person is in Dingxin, and his swordsmanship is superb, which is the only thing Gao has seen in his life."

When Wang Fugui heard this, he immediately became interested and asked, "How does it compare with Senior Brother?" ”

Gao Yanli smiled bitterly: "If you talk about playing the piano, Gao is naturally far ahead of that person, but if you compare swords with him, it is not far away." ”

"That being the case, please also ask the senior brother to introduce me."

Inside the liquor store.

The black-clothed swordsman was disheveled, and there were several empty wine jars piled up in front of him, and his eyes were already a little confused.

"Ding!"

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Ding Dong!"

At this moment, the passionate sound of the piano suddenly entered the wine shop, and the black-clothed swordsman, who was already drunk and hazy, became excited.

He jumped on the table suddenly, picked up his chopsticks and knocked on the empty wine jar and the tabletop, and sang as if no one was around, the singing was loud and high-pitched, and the passionate sound of the piano echoed each other, but there was also a different flavor.

Seeing this, the rest of the guests in the restaurant were not surprised, and they all shook their heads and followed the black-clothed swordsman and hummed a tune.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the sound of the attack became fierce and full of killing intent, and the black-clothed swordsman was infected, suddenly drew his sword, and began to dance his sword in the wine shop.

"Buzz!"

The shadow of the sword swept in all directions, the cold light illuminated the hall, and the body shape of the black-clothed swordsman changed, which was very strange and unpredictable, making people elusive.

Sen Han's sword intent and the excited sound of the piano complemented each other, making all the rest of the noise in the wine shop disappear, only the sound of the 'ding ding dong' and the sound of the sharp blade dancing.

"Good body skills, good swordsmanship!"

Wang Fugui stood at the door and saw the black-clothed swordsman with a strange and unpredictable body, and couldn't help but high-five and admire.

When everyone in the restaurant heard this, they all glared at him angrily, obviously blaming the other party for disturbing everyone's interest.

"Disturb me to dance the sword, then take me a sword!"

Seeing this, the black-clothed swordsman suddenly flew over, and Sen Han's sword light pointed directly at Wang Fugui's throat.

The black-clothed swordsman moved too fast, and his body was too weird, and when everyone thought that the man at the door would rush to dodge, Wang Fugui never moved.

"Buzz!"

In the end, the tip of the black-clothed swordsman's sword stayed at the position of Wang Fugui's throat three feet.

"Why don't you hide?"

"I don't dodge, don't I block your sword?"

When everyone in the wine shop heard this, they immediately shouted: "If it weren't for Jing Ke's fear of hurting you, I'm afraid you would have been in a different place a long time ago." ”

This black-clothed swordsman is the famous Jing Ke in history.

Wang Fugui didn't care about everyone's shouting, but stared at Jing Ke, his originally gentle eyes suddenly became fierce, and he shouted violently with a dantian anger: "I have taken a sword from you, do you dare to take a sword from me!" ”

Wang Fugui's voice was like thunder in Jing Ke's ears.

Jing Ke, who was originally drunk and hazy, suddenly felt a huge pressure coming towards him, and this pressure could only be felt by Jing Ke.

"This feeling is so familiar!"

At this time, Jing Ke suddenly remembered the momentum he felt from the other party when he visited Gai Nie in Yuci, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

In the past, Jing Ke visited Gai Nie, and Jing Ke relied on his superb swordsmanship and wanted Gai Nie to compete with him.

Unfortunately, Gai Nie rejected Jing Ke's request.

Jing Ke was annoyed, thinking that the other party looked down on him, and immediately felt a little offended in his words.

Gai Nie, who had never thought about it and never said a word, suddenly glared at Jing Ke, and that glance contained boundless sword intent and killing aura.

Just one glance made Jing Ke's mind lose his mind.

That's the 'potential'.

Only those who have achieved martial arts can form a 'potential', and every move with them is unmatched, and those who are not strong in mind are against them, and there is no possibility of victory.

It was only then that Jing Ke understood that it was not that Gai Nie was unwilling to compete with him, but that he was not qualified to let the other party draw his sword at all.

"Who can take my sword!"

This is not an impassioned invitation, but a lonely sigh.

Wang Fugui saw Jing Ke who was distracted, his face showed a look of disappointment, and after retracting his momentum, he turned around and left directly.

Just like Gai Nie back then, Jing Ke at this time was not qualified to let Wang Fugui draw his sword.