As soon as Youfan left the house, he went straight to Yangzhou. He knew the road very well, and in a few days he reached the city, and when he entered the city he felt a little thirsty, so he went into a tea shed.

As soon as he sat down and asked for a cup of green spring, he only took a few sips, and then he heard a few people in the rivers and lakes talking about himself next to him.

A young man in blue said: "You Fanyi, this kid relies on himself to be the eldest young master of the You family, so he doesn't take us Jianghu people in his eyes, it's really hateful!" ”

Another young man in white said angrily: "But isn't it, if he hadn't left and didn't let me catch up, I would have taught him a good lesson!" ”

A slightly older man in black said: "Don't brag here, although he is a little crazy, after all, he is the eldest young master of the You family, just because you two still want to win him?" ”

"What? Brother Zhang looks down on my Long Sword Gate? The young man in white said angrily.

"The Long Sword Sect is not even a third-rate sect, I don't think I see it." The man in black sneered.

The man in white said indignantly: "Is your Songtao faction a first-class famous faction?" Who qualifies me to look down on my Sword Gate? ”

The young man in blue saw that the two of them were a little stiff, and hurriedly persuaded: "None of us should look down on anyone, we are not disciples of Shaolin and Shenlong, so what is there to disagree with each other." ”

The two listened to what the young man in blue said reasonably, so they stopped arguing.

At this time, a snow-white carrier pigeon landed on Youfanyi's left arm, Youfanyi was very happy to see this pigeon, as if he was very familiar, gently stroked its wings, and said with a smile: "Baixue, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are really good, you can find here." Brother Yun asked you to come to me, is there anything wrong? ”

The white dove barked and flapped its wings, as if it was also very happy to see Youfanyi.

You Fan Yi quarreled with it for a while, and then took out the letter tied to its leg. Seeing that the words on the letter are like Yun Yimo's people, they are very elegant, and the letter reads, "Where a virtuous brother has not seen him for four or five years, he misses it very much." I heard that Ling Mei Ruoyu has been found by Murong Yanyun, and she will definitely go home in a few days, so you don't have to worry about this matter anymore. However, recently, someone pretended to be a virtuous brother to make trouble in Yangzhou, this person is a person in the ghost realm, and has gone to Suzhou, and the virtuous brother can go to Suzhou to meet him quickly. ”

"Haha, it's worthy of Brother Yun! I was worried that I didn't know where to find the thief, so Brother Yun repaired this book, which really helped me. And my cousin actually found his sister, which is really unexpected, this is the end of my heart! Youfan was overjoyed when he saw the letter.

Youfan asked Xiao Er for pen and ink, and wrote, "Thank you Brother Yun for telling me." I look forward to drinking with Brother Yun in Lianxia Mountain again in the coming day, and say goodbye. ”

He tied the reply to Snow White's leg, touched its head, and then raised his left arm, and Snow flew into the air. It flew into the air and circled a few times, screamed, and then flapped its wings and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as Youfan finished drinking tea, he hurried to Suzhou City.

Early in the morning of the third day, he arrived in the city.

As soon as he entered the city, he inquired about it, and soon someone told him that "Youfanyi" was performing on Shiquan Street. When Youfan heard this, he hurriedly beat his horse and came to Shiquan Street.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the street, I saw that there were many people in the middle of the street around an empty field in front of the restaurant, which was very lively. Youfan got off his horse, squeezed into the crowd, and looked into the empty field.

I saw a young man in black inside, who was indeed a little similar to himself, he was holding a fine white copper sword and a burly man. This young man's sword moves are very subtle, so that it is really the swordsmanship of the Youjia family, and there is already some heat.

The two fought for only three rounds, and "Youfan Yi" cut off the big man's hat with a sword. The man was startled and was about to leave, "Youfanyi" kicked the big man's buttocks, and said with a smile: "It's no wonder that the East China Sea Sect has not been famous for so many years, it turns out that the disciples are all such rice buckets, even if the head of the sect comes here, it will be difficult to live ten moves under me!" If you are not satisfied, just ask your head to come to Yuyuanzhuang to find me. ”

"Immeasurable Tianzun, don't be arrogant, come and have a few tricks with you!" Saying that, a middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe came to the front of "Youfan Yi" and pointed at him with a sword.

"You Fanyi" smiled: "Niubi, what kind of sect are you?" If you lose, let the world know which sect you are teaching waste! ”

"Poor Dao is a righteous faction." The middle-aged Taoist priest said proudly.

When You Fan heard that this Taoist priest had reported his name, he couldn't help but be taken aback, "I didn't expect this person to have never come down the mountain in forty years, and he is a little heavenly master Wujizi!" How did he come here? ”

The "Youfanyi" in the field smiled contemptuously, "Who should I be, it turns out to be the bull's nose of the little heavenly master!" It's ridiculous that you want to outperform me. I advise you to find your master, Jing Ying Zhenjun, and he may be able to make a tie with me. As for you, don't be disgraced here. ”

"Hehe, this annoyed the little Heavenly Master, I'll see how your kid ends." Yu Fan held the sword and looked lively.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, even if you dare to speak wildly, I really don't know how powerful I am!" Wujizi snorted, knotted the five-grade lotus seal in his hand, and as soon as he gained strength, he struck out towards "Youfan Yi".

Wujizi is extremely talented, and he has long practiced the Heavenly Heart Fa to six or seven percent, and his internal strength is one of the few in the world. As soon as he made a move at this time, his true qi surged out like a Taotao river, condensed into a lotus shape in the air and hit the "Youfan Yi".

"Youfanyi" was a little surprised to see that Wujizi's internal force was so pure that it could be condensed and formed in the air. But his skills are by no means ordinary, his body quickly dodged to the side, dodging Wujizi's five-grade lotus seal, but seeing that this true qi that was dodged by "Youfan Yi" continued to move forward and hit a restaurant. This building was originally extremely sturdy, but at the moment when it was hit by the true qi, only a "boom" was heard, and the building collapsed, and many drinkers escaped.

Wujizi saw that "Youfanyi" flashed away, and then knotted the three mountain tricks, and pointed out the three fingers at the same time, only to see the three internal forces shoot out like sword qi with the sound of "Youfanyi" breaking through the air, attacking the throat, front heart and lower abdomen of "Youfanyi".

Seeing that the situation was not good, "Youfanyi" suddenly slammed his body upward, avoiding the three fingers. Wujizi was about to make another move, but "Youfan Yi" had already taken advantage of the momentum of his fall, and a sword stabbed obliquely into Wujizi's neck, and his shot was as fast as lightning, and before Wujizi could avoid it, the sword had already resisted Wujizi's vital point.

"Youfanyi" saw that he restrained Wujizi with a sword, and laughed wildly: "Little Heavenly Master is this ability? I have long advised you not to lose your face here, but you don't listen, this is not to blame me! ”

"What? This person can actually restrain the little Heavenly Master Wujizi with one move, it is really not simple, I have to deal with it carefully. When Youfan saw that this imposter had won, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you really have some ability, but you are underestimated by the poor Dao!" Wujizi said in surprise.

"You Fan Yi" withdrew his sword and said contemptuously: "Niu Nose, Young Master Ben won't kill you today, go back to your master Jingying Zhenjun, and let him come to Yu Yuanzhuang to find me, so that you will be convinced by the defeat of the faction at that time!" ”

"This person is so vicious, and after humiliating the masters of various sects, he pushed him to my Yuyuanzhuang. No wonder the three of Wandaomen came to my house. Youfan thought to himself.

The sword in Youfan's hand was out of the sheath at this time, and he was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard someone swaying out of the platform on the restaurant. This man was not tall, his eyes were misty, he was dressed in a white robe full of wine stains, he wore a shabby hood, a somewhat strange belt around his waist, and he held a wine glass in both hands, as if he were looking at a very beautiful woman, and his eyes refused to stagger for a moment.

"What kind of master should I be, it turned out to be a drunkard, and I am not afraid of falling down after standing so high." Youfan smiled at the man, "This brother is so drunk!" It's all like this below, don't you go quickly, and you're still in the mood to drink? ”

The man smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said loudly: "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the glass will not stop." Don't fight the following people, it's better to come up and have a few drinks together, and don't get drunk and don't return. ”

"Youfanyi" sneered, "Drunkard, you drink yours, and there will be less trouble." Just because you don't deserve to drink with my young master of the Youjia family! ”

The drunkard hiccuped at this time, his alcohol smell could even be smelled by the people downstairs, and he smiled: "Haha, I ...... I don't deserve ......" He was already so drunk that he even stumbled a little when he spoke.

As soon as You Fan saw this person talking, he walked forward, as if he didn't notice that he was about to fall off the restaurant if he went any further. He was about to give a reminder when he saw that the drunkard had really fallen from a three- or four-foot high restaurant.

Everyone in the audience closed their eyes, thinking that the drunkard had fallen to his death, and secretly felt a little pitiful for him.

"Youfanyi" didn't even turn around, only snorted coldly.

For a long time, everyone didn't hear the muffled sound of the drunkard falling to the ground, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised, and they all looked down at the restaurant, and even Youfan was taken aback by this look. Seeing that the drunkard not only did not fall to his death, but even the wine in his glass did not spill half a drop, the drunkard smiled and said: "The south wind blows back to the heart and flies down in front of the restaurant." Good wine, good wine! ”

Youfan was taken aback, and thought, "I don't know who this drunkard is, his martial arts can be so high, it seems that he is much stronger than me!" ”

"Drunkard, who are you?" Fake Youfan was also shocked in his heart, and pointed at the drunkard with his sword and asked.

The drunkard saw that "Youfan Yi" pointed his sword at him, and he didn't panic at all, and laughed again, "The thing you are holding is two feet and one inch long, and the handle is nine inches long. Don't look at the three feet, but it's useless. If you want to say that it is a sword, but the steel mouth is too bad, it should be a burning stick, and it is too short, it is a pity to waste so much copper in vain. If this copper is beaten into a wine glass, it is not considered a tyrannical thing! ”

"Youfanyi" liked this white copper sword very much, thinking that this sword was extremely sharp, and at this time he couldn't help but be angry when he heard this drunkard say this, "Drunkard, even if this thing is not good, but it is more than enough to kill you, take it!" ”

"Youfanyi" stabbed the drunkard's eyebrows with a sword, but the drunkard didn't seem to see it, his eyes kept looking at the wine glass, and he didn't even look at "Youfanyi". When his sword was only half an inch away from the center of the drunkard's eyebrows, the drunkard smiled, and in a flash, he was two feet away, his eyes still looking at the wine glass, as if he didn't put "Youfanyi" in his eyes at all.

"What a drunkard, two hits!" When the fake Youfan saw that the drunkard didn't pay attention to himself at all, he only looked at the wine glass, and was a little angry. In an instant, he unleashed three swords in a row, and stabbed the wine glass in the drunkard's hand. The smile on the drunkard's face became brighter and brighter, and he didn't see how his hand moved, but the wine glass flashed in his hand as if it were alive. The drunkard copes with the "Youfanyi", like an old and rotten naughty child, and it takes no effort at all.

When Youfan saw that the drunkard's skill could be so strong, he thought, "This person's martial arts are really incredible!" The drunkard who can have this skill in the world is the legendary owner of Yinfeng Mountain Villa, 'drunk and dreaming of death'? ”

Fake Youfanyi was also surprised, he defeated the little Heavenly Master Wujizi with one sword, but when he fought with this drunkard, his moves were so sluggish that he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Drunkard, are you Wan Mengsheng, the owner of Yinfeng Mountain Villa?" How dare you Fan Yi underestimate this drunkard again, he stopped his offensive and asked.

The drunkard smiled and nodded, slowly drank the wine in the glass, and threw the wine glass, "Now that you know who I am, don't have a drink with me!" If you don't want to drink, then accompany you to compete with the sword. As he spoke, he untied his belt, and as soon as he vomited his internal force, his belt straightened, and at the same time a terrifying light flashed. Everyone was so dazzled by the treasure light that they couldn't open their eyes, and then they realized that what belt he was holding in his hand was clearly a soft sword with an excellent steel blade.

As soon as Youfan saw this light, a chill arose in his heart. He couldn't help but look at the drunkard carefully, only to see that the drunkard's sword was in his hand, and there was still a little blur in his eyes, but the divine light was blazing, and the five short whiskers under his forehead were swaying in the wind, which was extremely chic. He originally gave people the impression of being a sloppy drunkard, but now he has a sense of independence from the world, and he has the air of a fairy.

Wan Mengsheng flicked the soft sword in his hand, and the soft sword was flicked by him, letting out a dragon groan, and he smiled: "The sword of sparseness has not been released for many years, and today you are lucky to see it, count it your luck." ”

The fake Youfan was a little afraid of Wan Mengsheng, and now when he heard the sword of the madness, he became even more nervous. He was afraid that Wan Mengsheng would take out the sword first, and if he was allowed to take out the sword first, where would he still have a chance to attack. The steel sword in his hand slammed out, slamming into Wan Mengsheng's face.

Where would Wan Mengsheng put "Youfanyi" in his eyes, he swung his crazy sword and used the dusty sword technique. The two fought for a few rounds, but Wan Mengsheng did not win, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he used the stunt Qinglian swordsmanship.

But when I saw him, he shouted softly, "Swing your sword to break the clouds!" His body did not retreat but advanced, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he took the lead after the sword and slashed towards the white copper sword. His moves are sharp, but his movements are extremely chic, as if dancing.

As soon as Fake Youfan quickly withdrew the bronze sword, seeing that Wan Mengsheng did not follow the sharpening, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, "Fortunately, I withdrew quickly, otherwise I would be cut by his sword, and my bronze sword would definitely be cut into two pieces!" ”

Wan Mengsheng said lightly: "Zhuang Zhoukong said sword." Before he could speak, the sword had already slashed towards the face of the false Youfanyi. When Fake Youfan heard Wan Mengsheng's words, he knew that his move was a false move, but he had to use his sword to meet him.

Wan Mengsheng saw that the fake Youfan took out a sword to protect his face, and said, "Draw the sword and step the frost moon." With the words, he instantly arrived behind the fake Youfan, and a sword stabbed out, pointing at the back of his heart.

Fake Youfan was taken aback, hurriedly turned around, and swung a sword, and with the swing of the sword, his body hurriedly retreated. He can only pretend to protect himself with this sword, how dare he really touch Wan Mengsheng's madness, and the situation is extremely passive.

Wan Mengsheng smiled, his big sleeves fluttered, but his body was as fast as lightning, as soon as Fake Youfan stood firmly, he actually came behind him again, with a clear roar, his right foot took a step forward, "Sword Song is difficult to walk!" ”

Fake Youfan was shocked in his heart, and turned around and took out his sword to greet him. When he turned around twice, he already felt in a hurry, and at this time, the sword in his hand was a little uncontrollable, and he slammed into the madness. Wan Mengsheng saw that the fake Youfan took out a sword and slammed it towards the madness, and he was in the middle of it, and the sword in his hand was as fast as the wind, slashing towards the bronze sword of the fake Youfan.

As soon as the soft sound of gold and iron resonated, the sword of sparseness cut the copper sword in two like cutting tofu, and half of the body of the white copper sword fell on the stone road with a light sound. Wan Mengsheng did not hurt the fake Youfanyi, but took back the sword and said: "You are not Youfanyi, don't report the name of Youfanyi in the rivers and lakes anymore, and you have to apologize to all sects in person." ”

When You Fan saw that although Wan Mengsheng was holding a sword in his hand, he could defeat the fake You Fan Yi within four moves, which showed that he was a person with extremely high martial arts, and he couldn't help but admire. At this time, I heard Wan Mengsheng conclude that the person in this meeting was not him, and asked him to apologize to various sects, and he suddenly had a good impression of Wan Mengsheng.

Fake Youfanyi also quibbled: "Wan Mengsheng, don't think that you are strong in martial arts, I, Yu Yuanzhuang, am afraid of you, you wait......"

"Hahaha, if you are Youfanyi, then who am I?" You Fan smiled and walked over to the two of them. As soon as the fake Youfan saw that the real Youfan was coming, he was no longer arrogant, and sighed, "Hey, if you want to kill, kill it!" ”

Wan Mengsheng saw that the person who came was really noble, and unkempt, and the scabbard was engraved with the word "Yu" in seal characters, and he knew that it was really Youfan. He smiled at Youfan, "Brother You, you are really not much different from the legend. Hey, it's a pity, you're just holding an ordinary iron sword, not your Shadow Sword, otherwise I would have intentionally competed with you. ”

You Fan knew that Wan Mengsheng was a person who didn't see outside, and he didn't hold his fists, but just smiled, "Brother Wan, we don't compete with swords today, how about I invite you to drink?" ”

"Okay!" Wan Mengsheng heard that Youfanyi was going to invite himself to drink and laugh. He walked to Youfan's side and patted Youfanyi's shoulder, "Is Brother Youyi also a good drinker?" ”

"Who doesn't love good wine, but I don't know what kind of wine Brother Wan likes to drink?" Youfan smiled and said.

"My first favorite drink is my own drunken fairy brew, but unfortunately there is no one here. Let's go for some good Kanwai Bai bar. "Ten thousand dreams are born.

"This liquor should be paired with a rhino horn cup!" Yu Fan Yi said and took out two delicate rhino horn cups from his bag.

Wan Mengsheng was very happy to see it, and pointed to Youfan: "The world is human, I am a drunkard, and I have never carried wine utensils with me, I don't want you to ...... you, brother."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and walked hand in hand towards the largest restaurant in the city.