Chapter 72: The Sword Unsheathed (2\2)
But although this remorse is remorse, if he wants to take action to spoil this young man at this time, he can't do it, he only suppresses this emotional ups and downs in his heart, and he can't see anything on his face.
The young man in the ring saw that everyone's emotions were mobilized, pursed his lips, pressed down the arc that swept up, clasped his hands into fists, turned to the ring and shouted, and said:
"Chang Shaoxia, please come down and see ......"
At this time, he has defeated many good hands in a row in front of everyone, even if he knows in his heart that he can't take it seriously, he is also a little fluttering, at this time, in order not to lose face, he strengthened his internal strength, and shouted loudly, but he held his palm and trembled slightly, exposing such a 'majestic' thing, and there was also a lot of pressure on his cultivation.
When the voice fell, a long laugh came:
"Brother Zhao invited, how dare you not come?"
Everyone looked up and saw a figure jumping out of the fifth floor of the inn, turning several times in the air, fluttering down lightly, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and a long sword behind his back, heroic posture, showing a very strong light skill, which attracted a lot of applause from everyone.
Even Baili Feng secretly praised it, feeling that martial arts are not high or low, just this light skill is no longer under Wang Anfeng, and it is genuine to be ranked on the star list.
At this moment, Wang Anfeng and the four of them all heard familiar voices in their ears, but the martial artists around them did not show the slightest abnormality, they glanced at each other, knowing that it was Master Fu Mo who had already dealt with the matter, and the people on the star list also saw it, made eye contact, and then turned around and walked out.
When I returned to the Treasure Pavilion, I saw Fu Mo, who was dressed quite sloppily, and the pavilion master sat and talked together, which seemed to be quite compatible, Fu Mo saw everyone coming back, and was going to get up and leave, but now he was talking about sex, so he waved his hand and signaled everyone to wait here for a while.
In his heart, he planned to discuss the current problem, and then got up to leave.
But the master of this Treasure Pavilion is also a knowledgeable person, although he has not learned the art of the Mo family's organs, but over the years, he doesn't know how many good goods from the north and south have passed, and he also has his own unique opinions on the Qimen organs, and he is even more interested in making friends with this Mo master, even if it involves a little treasure pavilion secrets, he also knows everything, and he has endless words.
The two talked to each other, and many wonderful ideas collided every time, and this conversation went directly to noon.
“………… That's it. ”
The Treasure Pavilion Lord stopped talking, looked at the sky, and said with a smile:
"I have been here for more than ten years, and I have to see Brother Fu today, and I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
"The old man still has a lot of things to discuss with Brother Fu."
Although Fu Mo has a five-grade cultivation, but he rarely has friends with people in his life, his heart is pure, and the pavilion master is exquisite, and he has a heart to make friends, where will he have any opinions, so he agreed immediately, and when the words came out, Fang Cai felt that he seemed to be a little out of shape, and his face was slightly embarrassed.
His gaze unconsciously drifted to Bailifeng, who rolled his eyes, helpless in his heart.
Although he was not big or small with Fu Mo in private, but there were outsiders present at this time, so naturally he couldn't come nonsense, so he bowed with his hands crossed at the moment, and said respectfully:
"Everything is up to the Master."
The master of the Treasure Pavilion took this scene into his eyes, but he still had that amiable smile on his face, got up happily, pointed to the Beiwu Inn opposite, and said:
"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."
"I have to see Brother Fu today, the old man is overjoyed, although Beiwu City is barren, there are many delicious tastes, please move ......"
"Please ......"
Everyone went to the Beiwu Inn, the shopkeeper and the master of the Treasure Pavilion were familiar with each other, joked with each other, and found a side room for them, Wang Anfeng inadvertently looked out of the window, but found that the ring just now was directly below.
At this time, there were round tables on it, and the inn Xiao Er came out of the fish, putting those good wines and dishes on the top, only the young man saw it at a glance, and he could see a lot of famous food, and he wanted to come to this table of wine and meat was by no means cheap, and he was even more sure that the person who opened this ring had ulterior motives, but he didn't know what he was trying to do.
In the middle of the ring, there were a few cases, Feiyun swordsman and the young man sat opposite each other and drank, surrounded by Haowuzi, with a sword on his back, but also a little bit of the arrogance of the rivers and lakes, after three rounds of drinking, his face was slightly drunk, and the two of them were also able to talk a little more openly, talking about some things in the rivers and lakes.
Wang Anfeng had already turned his head, but he could hear the word 'Yi Yi Ping', he was quite concerned, and listened quietly, but he heard that the young man surnamed Zhao was quite disdainful of Yi Nanping, and only said that this Yi Yi was just a brainless person who was angry and murderous, and he ended up with a place to die without a place to be buried, and he was just asking for hardship.
"It's just a person who has cultivated a little martial arts, but he doesn't know how many catties and taels he has."
"If you violate the ban by force, you really should be killed."
The young man drank a drink, looked at the young talent in front of him who was on the list of stars, and complimented:
"It's not as far away as Chang Shaoxia."
Chang Yongyan was a little smiling when he heard this, knowing that the son of a rich merchant was complimenting himself again, and he didn't care about it, but he also had a hidden pride in his heart, and felt that although his martial arts were high, he was just unpredictable, and his strength was just a nine-rank martial artist.
When he was practicing in the mountains, he was still able to listen to the master's teachings and humble himself as a shepherd, but he came out of the rivers and lakes, killed a few bandits with a sword, and defeated several nine-rank martial artists in a row.
No matter how strong that intention is, it can't be stronger than the long sword in his hand.
When he was about to speak, he found that the movements of the martial artists around him who were drinking and eating meat had slowed down, and there seemed to be a little coldness on the faces of those who had been slightly flushed from drinking, and a pair of eyes looked at the two of them, although his martial arts were high enough, for a while he also felt as if he had fallen into the middle of the wolves, and his heart was shocked.
Suddenly reacted, it was difficult to calm down among these small sect martial artists, especially among the ordinary martial artists of the two counties of Fufeng Wangxian, quite famous, and the two of them committed a big taboo, he was not afraid of these ordinary martial artists, but what he planned could not be the enemy of these people, his mind moved slightly, and he laughed out loud at the moment, and said:
"What Brother Zhao said is wrong, what a hero he is, how can I compare with him?"
"It's just a pity that such a hero is also used......"
The voice fell, it seemed that he was emotional, shook his head and sighed, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and their attention was attracted to the past, Chang Yongyan saw this and felt slightly relieved in his heart, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly:
"This took advantage of him, his name is Sun Xingwei, he is a lame member of the army, obviously he is a hero who is difficult to peace, and he did not hesitate to step on the bandits, but this old thief has taken the credit on his own head, he has retired, but he has reinstated, hey, sure enough, the dog officer."
Since ancient times, officials and heroes have not stood apart, and Chang Yongyan's words are also quite respectful of Yi Nanping, and those warriors have been diverted, and they scolded the dog thieves with the strength of wine.
Above the restaurant, there was a slight chill in Wang Anfeng's eyes.
Sun Xingwei.
He still remembered the stubborn old man who shouted injustice in Guangwu City at that time.
He still remembered the Great Qin Iron Pawn who had lost his armor and sat silently in front of the county office.
In the lame old man, he saw the reason why Da Qin was Da Qin.
At this time, I could hear the following sentence of the dog officer on the left and the old thief on the right, even if he was peaceful, it was difficult to turn a blind eye, so he slowly got up, and everyone's eyes fell on the young man, a little curious, but he saw the young man smiling, and said:
"I suddenly remembered that I had left something on horseback, and I went to fetch it."
Because of his calm face, everyone didn't have any other thoughts, just asked him to go and come back quickly, and when he was leaving, there was Xue Qinshuang's voice in his ears.
"Be careful."
Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and the others in his eyes didn't seem to notice, and Xue Qinshuang lowered his eyebrows, just watching the tea leaves rise and fall in the tea soup, the young man nodded slightly, got up and walked out of the pavilion, Xue Qinshuang raised his eyes, looked at Wang Anfeng's back, and landed on the wooden sword, with a thoughtful expression.
……………………………………
On the ring, the slightly cold atmosphere of Fang Cai has disappeared, Chang Yongyan raised his hand to drink, his eyes narrowed slightly, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he was quite contemptuous of the young man in front of him, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed a figure stepping over.
Raising his eyes to look, he saw that the person who came was wearing a blue shirt, carrying a wooden sword, with a clean temperament between his eyebrows, and he looked like he was fifteen years old at most.
"This brother is also here to see the ring?"
"But it's getting late today, why don't you eat some wine and meat? Of course, there is no shortage of money. ”
Wang Anfeng looked at him, did not respond, clasped his hands into fists and saluted slightly, and said:
"Zhao Gongzi once said, 'In the ring today, you will compete with martial arts, as long as you are in this ring, you will be opponents.' , the gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, it shouldn't be a joke in front of so many people......"
The young man's expression was stunned when he heard this, he did not expect that the comer was not good, and his words were quite sharp.
But he was always by his father's side, and he was quite anxious, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, but just smiled:
"Brother is right, but I also said that today's ring is to compete for the relics, and now the relics are in the hands of Chang Shaoxia, how can they fight?"
The people around him who had drunk a lot laughed.
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned in his heart, a little funny, and he didn't know whether he should clasp his fist at this son and say thank you.
I have no reason to make a move.
At that moment, he turned to Nachang Yongyan, stretched out his right hand, and said calmly:
"Chang Shaoxia, but he is also in the ring at this time."
Even if you are in the ring, you are opponents.
This means that you have to match the young talents on the star list, the Feiyun Swordsman.
Everyone on the stage looked sluggish and dazed when they heard the words, as if in a dream.
Not far away, on the eaves of a house, sat a young man.
Wei Heshuo took a bite of the big cake fiercely, his cheeks bulging, and he moved.
As a patrol in the state city, he knew that there would be no fools making trouble here, just in case, the boss asked them to stay here, seeing that there was good wine and meat to eat, but he could only eat dry cakes with herbal tea, and his heart was not happy.
Fu listened to these warriors spewing feces in their mouths to slander the old man, and there was a fire burning in his heart.
If it weren't for official duties, he would definitely draw his saber and let them see the skills of the official warriors.
Da Qin doesn't care what you say.
But if you spew feces all over your mouth, don't blame others for pushing your head into the dung pit.
Wei Heshuo was angry in his heart, but he looked at a young man walking over, he had dealt with a lot of official business, and he could see that the young man went straight to the middle two, his back was straight, obviously not in the past to please the sycophants, he was slightly stunned, so he came to his senses and sighed.
"It's going to provoke trouble."
Wei Heshuo smashed his mouth, but said regretfully:
"However, this kid doesn't have much eyesight......"
"Although the mouth on the opposite side is full of feces, it is not an easy to send away."
At this time, I suddenly heard a loud sword roar, the hairs on my neck stood up, and I suddenly raised my head to look, and I still held the big cake in my mouth, but my right hand was already on the handle of the knife, and my eyes were shining.
Niang Xipi, let's fight!
Wei Heshuo's eyes widened, and he was quite excited in his heart, in this state city, as long as they did it, they would have a fair and honest reason to intervene in it, he saw that the surname Chang was unhappy, and at this time, he thanked the young man who had just passed in his heart, and he was about to jump down.
But at this moment, I saw the young man raise his hand and pull out the wooden sword and stab it forward.
The speed of the sword was not fast, but it was firmly on Chang Yongyan's sword, and he let out a solemn sword roar, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight moves had passed, and the Feiyun swordsman, who was famous for his swordsmanship, was like a moth that fell into a spider's web, his movement was blocked, and his swordsmanship level could not play six points.
Wei Heshuo's heart shook when he saw this, and he couldn't help but stand in place, and he couldn't bear to disturb him.
Wang Anfeng took out his sword, inadvertently bringing a trace of the charm of the sword saint's swordsmanship.
He and Jiuzi have both entered a fork in the road.
The Sword Saint Sword Technique is naturally able to defeat the strong with the weak.
But Wang Anfeng has not yet started at this time, how can he use this swordsmanship to fight freely with the wine he has learned, he can only be fully suppressed, at this time, Chang Yongyan is just the right opponent, his mind is pure, the faster he shoots, he actually left an afterimage of the Dao in the air, involving Chang Yongyan to make a sword at his own pace.
The sword momentum gradually accumulated, straight like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, Wang Anfeng knew in his heart that this sword would inevitably be able to take Chang Yongyan's life, and immediately raised the long sword, held down the sword momentum, and faced the enemy with his left hand, and used Shaolin boxing.
The young man surnamed Zhao was already three points drunk, and when he saw this, he felt a sigh in his heart, and only felt that his side had lost, so he instinctively shouted, saying:
"Heroes, I hope to help you!"
Everyone was reckless, and they drank a lot of wine at the moment, I don't know who pulled out the weapon first, and for a while they only heard the sound endlessly, which made people's scalp tingle.
Just now he was fascinated by swordsmanship, but he never thought that the situation was hidden out of control now.
When you are in a hurry, you have to shout.
At this time, Wang Anfeng's sword momentum has accumulated to the limit, those warriors got up, and under the pull of the qi, they slashed horizontally with the long sword, and the accumulated strength spread out along the body of the long sword.
An invisible sword aura swept through.
A chill appeared in the hearts of those warriors, and they froze in place for a while, not daring to move again.
Wang Anfeng took advantage of the situation to retract the sword and return it to the sheath, because he cut out the sword qi, and the internal force in his body was slightly insufficient at this time.
There was a soft sound, and the sword was sheathed.
The sword grid slammed into the scabbard, sending out an invisible sound wave in the air.
At this moment, those warriors only felt that their right hands were light, and the blades raised high were all broken, and Ding Lingdang fell to the ground.
It was only because this sword qi had not been able to stabilize controllably, and some black hair was still floating in the air, and those martial artists only noticed a chill on the top of their heads at this time, and they were slightly stunned.
Fu looked down at the broken blade on the surface of his feet, and felt a wave of horror rise from the bottom of his heart. Straight up to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, he sensed the awe-inspiring chill in the scorching June, and he woke up most of the time after drinking, and looked at the young warrior whose palm was still on the hilt of the sword, and retreated several steps back, with a frightened face.
Although there are many martial artists in this world, they have never heard of being able to slash the power of sword qi with pure swordsmanship. I just thought that although the young man in front of him was young, he was already a martial artist of the eighth grade.
Wang Anfeng exhaled, raised his eyes to look at these martial artists, and said softly:
"Today, I will take out a sword for Sun Lao."
"If you are not blind, you should not know anyone with your ears, let alone such an old man."
PS: Second Update...... Some of them couldn't take it, so they simply wrote this short paragraph and sent it again, so it was late.
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