It's quite a lively stall.

There were a lot of guests, who gathered together in twos and threes to talk to each other about the recent troubles in the city.

"Boss, get two bowls of bean rice and another hot dish."

A guest with a sword beckoned to sit down, only to hear the groaning of the household in the stall, and began to cook the meal when the pot was boiled and the fire was started.

The guests casually placed their swords on the table, and the guests looked around at the table and secretly avoided it.

Not long after, another man came in dressed in a coarse linen coat dressed in khaki yellow, and sat down beside the sword-laden guest.

The two sat opposite each other, and no one spoke at first, and after knowing that there was nothing unusual about next week's guests, the man with the sword arched his hand.

"Thank you brother for taking care of me, otherwise it would not be easy to enter this Xianyang City now, if my brother succeeds this time, he will definitely repay him."

The man in linen looked at him and lowered his voice.

"Brother, what are you doing here in Xianyang City, can you explain it to me? I'll have some news for you. ”

The man with the sword paused and hesitated for a moment before whispering.

"Brother, have you read the news of the Tao lately?"

"News from the road?"

"yes."

"Guest, your bean rice." Huzi brought up a bowl of bean rice, and the two of them immediately closed their mouths until the Huzi who delivered the rice walked away.

The man frowned and continued, "Do you know that the Qin State is in turmoil now? ”

"Look at what you said, I've already washed my hands, and now this small family, how can I know about the affairs of the official family." The man in coarse linen sneered.

The guest with the sword waved his hand again and again: "Brother said that you are laughing, you just wash your hands, there is still a place for you on this road, who doesn't know that the breeze passed through the hall back then?" ”

"This, hey, don't mention the events of the year again."

"Okay, don't mention it."

The sword-wielding guests squinted, their voices almost crushed into a line, and the people around them could only see them move their mouths, barely hearing their voices.

"The last King of Qin just died, and now the precautions of Xianyang, the capital of Qin, are the most relaxed, Junwei mourns, if you don't make a fortune at this time, I'm sorry I didn't. And do you know how much wealth is the Prince of Qin, that is, the head of An Guojun Yingzhu, worth now? ”

"Brother, are you crazy?" The man in the cloth hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him from looking sideways slightly.

The man with the sword pressed the hand of the cloth-clothed man carelessly: "If it were normal, I would not be able to do this thing even if I was crazy." ”

"But do you know what the news is on the road now? Most of the palace guards went to guard the tomb of King Qin, and the palace guards were at least half less. ”

"And that Yingzhu is not as good as the kings of Qin in the past dynasties, he has no power to restrain the chicken, I heard that he has twenty sons, obediently, I am afraid that his body will be weak for a long time."

"Brother, you said that life is no more, shouldn't you give it a fight?"

The man in coarse cloth looked at the madman in front of him and sighed: "Brother, since you are telling me the truth, then I will also tell you news." ”

"You say." The man with the sword took a bite of bean rice, and he could see that he was also very hungry.

"Do you know a swordsman who recently appeared in Xianyang City?"

"Swordsman?" The man with the sword smiled: "It's not me who blows, and my sword is not good." ”

"Yes, your swordsmanship is good, but how about you think you're faster than those three?"

"Three fast?" The man was stunned for a moment, frowned and seemed to compare, and said: "That person is also a famous swordsman, I have seen it, the fast sword is very fast, and our life-and-death battle is probably five or five." ”

"Then how are you better than the boatman, and how are you better than the old man with the short sword?"

"I haven't seen it, but his bamboo pole is a strange weapon, and it is very mysterious. The old man with a short sword, I saw him draw a sword when I was at a party on the road, and I couldn't stop it. ”

He wondered why his friend suddenly lifted the three of them and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you talking about?" ”

"Let me tell you, the three of them also came to Xianyang City, together."

"They're here too, still together?" The face of the man with the sword was a little ugly: "Damn, they are all outlaws." ”

"They've been hacked, though."

"Whew, it's okay to split." Just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the man with the sword came back to his senses, only to feel that the cold hair stood up.

"Three, together, was hacked?"

The cloth-clothed man poured himself a glass of water, took a deep breath, looked at the cup solemnly, and raised two fingers: "Two swords." ”

The table was really quiet, out of step with the hustle and bustle of the surroundings.

"Goo." The man with the sword swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his lips dry.

"Brother is not kidding?"

"What are you kidding, Xianyang City has died, I don't know how many groups of Jianghu people have died." The cloth-clothed man sighed and drank the cold water from the cup.

"When their bodies were found, they were all sealed with a sword."

"The only one who came back alive was Sankuai, that guy was half crazy and half crazy, and he jumped into the Wei River to escape with his life."

"Listen to him and say that both the boatman and the old man were killed with a single sword. The one who came to kill was wearing a robe, so it was a filial piety robe inside. Before he died, the old man said that the man was called General Fu. It uses a black sword with no sword grid. ”

The cloth-clothed man glanced at the swordsman and shook his head.

"These news are clean because of the dead people, if it weren't for the three fast, I wouldn't know, my brother doesn't know that it's normal, and the road has just come out."

"The mourning general is known for his fast sword, and Sankuai said that he can't see the sword, and the sword never guards, only kills with one blow."

"Now it is called the Black Sword by the Tao."

"Black Sword..." The swordsman thought about the black sword, and his whole body was cold, if it was really a sword that slashed the Wei boatman and the short sword old man, how fast should the sword be?

"Well, if you don't attack, the black sword has no grid."

"It was compared by the people on the road with the sword-like non-attack of the ink giant, and the ink eyebrows had no edge."

"Whether you want to make this list or not, you weigh it yourself..."

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"Whew." Gu Nan sat in the room, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his internal breath ran in his body for the last week, only to feel more and more complete, and slowly opened his eyes.

Now, she doesn't know exactly how far her inner breath cultivation has reached.

When the master passed on all the internal breath of his body to her before he died, it was already the point of Zhou Tian's consummation, and now that several years have passed, the internal breath in the body has become more and more condensed, coiled into a cloud and enveloped under the lower abdomen, almost condensed into liquid.

Stretched out a hand and shook it weakly, and the strength of this physical body was also unknown.

She only knows that in this Qin country, I am afraid that there is no one who can do her best.

Outsiders are out of the door.

"Bumper." There was a knock on the door, and Midori's voice came from outside: "Girl, it's time to get up." ”

"Here we are." Gu Nan pursed his lips and smiled, and opened the door

As soon as Xiao Lu entered the door, he saw Gu Nan wearing only a loose cloth shirt, and his face turned red.

"It's been this hour, you're still in bed, and you don't do anything all day if you have nothing to do in the army? The little boy's homework is not prepared. ”

He rolled his eyes while muttering, picked up the filial piety robe that Gu Nan hung on the side and helped drape it on Gu Nan's body.

Looking at the filial robe, Xiao Lu was slightly in a daze.

Gu Nan didn't see it, so he put on his clothes.

"Girl, the master has been gone for many years, and you don't need to wear filial piety anymore, right?"

Xiao Lu looked at the girl's appearance with some distress in her eyes. Who doesn't love beauty in the woman's family and doesn't want to wear a dress and satin, but her own girl wears this white filial piety dress every day.

"It's not that you haven't seen it, walking on the road, others are hiding when they see you wearing this body."

"Finger-pointing."

Gu Nan turned his head and smiled faintly when he saw Xiao Lu's appearance.

"It's okay, it's all a habit, if I don't wear this suddenly, I'm not comfortable."

As he spoke, he tied the neckline of his clothes.

"Moreover, the two of them are just a disciple like me, if I forget them, no one will remember them."

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I'm really sorry on Sunday, I went home to have a meal with my parents, so I didn't update it until now, and I will go to class later, and I will change it as usual on Sunday, don't blame it (I slipped away.) ）