The summer town at the foot of Wudang Mountain is the beginning of the South Mountain Road of burning incense, and because it is rumored to be the end of the Qijia Festival, and the proximity to Wudang on Wu, a town that was originally not famous suddenly became lively, and the large and small Taoist temples on Wudang Mountain have long been overcrowded, so the inferior houses of many inns in the summer escape town have been sold at high prices for high-class houses, and the restaurant business is not an exaggeration to describe it as a daily gold fight.

Some people who came from afar, at the beginning of the street to recognize the fast snow villa captain Chi Liangfu, that will be a surprise, until into the restaurant was surprised to find that the two tables next to the table, sitting Youyan Villa Shaozhuang advocate Chunlin, and then heard that upstairs is still sitting Jiangnan Dao drum platform of many fairies, and then saw strode into one of the sixteen scattered immortals of Liaodong red sandalwood monk, the visitors were completely numb, usually walking the rivers and lakes, the rare grandmasters are the rare existence of the dragon to see the head but not the end, this is good, just like the cabbage on the bad street, it is difficult to see it。

A small summer town, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

So at this time, no matter what kind of young handsome man with a sect background, no one dares to speak loudly, I am afraid that if I accidentally spit on the ground, it will splash on the clothes of a certain martial arts master, then I really can't eat and walk around, this is by no means alarmist, the previous fish and dragon gang gave a message to the martial arts colleagues, and there was no obstacle to the exchange in Beiliang Road, but it was not allowed to fight and hurt people due to personal grudges, otherwise once discovered, the Xu family iron cavalry in the territory would not be forgiven! In the first half of the year, there were two poor eggs who touched the moldy head, because someone glanced at the adjacent table while eating, and the two sides drew knives against each other without saying a word, one was seriously injured on the spot, and the other walked away arrogantly, as a result, the latter was strangled by the local cavalry in only a stick of incense, and the head was hung in the downtown to show the public, which made people understand a truth, walking the rivers and lakes, especially the Beiliang rivers and lakes that had been wandering outside the Central Plains, don't look at it blindly, let alone do it indiscriminately, it will kill people. In particular, many martial arts heroes made a special trip to join in the fun, and witnessed the unique cavalry pursuit, the famous master who made good achievements was killed under a charge of the two hundred horsemen of Beiliang, what water drifting grass flying, what three-grade martial arts physique, in the face of well-trained light crossbow fire, there was no power to fight back, the frontal charge of the Beiliang cavalry, peripheral loitering, In contrast, the tricks of the government in the Central Plains to catch fast and the heroes of the green forest are like shrews tickling people and flirting, which is a world of difference.

There is a tea stall on the side of Guanjia Avenue outside the town, it is noon, the tea stall sells Wudang's famous Dingshen herbal tea soup, plus the fragrant Chunxiao cake, the business is booming, the roadside Huailiu is full of high-headed horses that accompany the master to rest together, six or seven grease tables are full of foreign tea guests, everyone is very popular, it is obvious that they are all going to Wudang to discuss the martial arts of the Jianghu people, two tables sit around eight people in front of each of them put the guzheng, gonghou, Sudden thunder and other musical instruments of young women, a table sitting without carrying weapons of young men, eyes leaked, sitting majestic, at a glance is known to be a master of foreign boxing, a table of young people each have a white gun on their backs, although it is a daily practice of wooden guns, but the style of the four-person wooden gun is completely different, there are relatively cumbersome crow neck guns, there are simple lines of cone guns, Dashu pen guns and Dongyue split horse guns, if it is not the kind of pretending to be ghosts when they are full of food and support, then these four young people with guns must be famous.

These four tables are generally surrounded by stars and moons around the "main table" in the center, sitting three people who seem to have a huge age difference, the young woman wears a crystal clear green jade flute on her waist, graceful and moving, the man with slightly frosty temples is carrying two cloth bags, and the middle-aged man is short, a head shorter than the former, but his expression is looking forward to being proud.

The other two tables are probably outsiders to the five tables, and their locations are relatively close to the road, and once a convoy of horses passes by and the dust is flying, I don't know whether to drink tea or eat ashes.

At this time, a carriage slowly stopped, there were three knights as carriage attendants, the young groom turned around and lifted the curtain, and a handsome man in white clothes bent down in the carriage, habitually squinting, vaguely seeing the outline of the summer town, after whispering, the man returned to the carriage, the young groom jumped out of the carriage, took the reins of the horse from the hand of a servant, and the servant took over as a groom, and the carriage continued to drive towards the town. Only one of the three servants followed the young groom to stay in place, a young woman with a saber at her waist, and her face was outstanding, but unfortunately her face was gloomy and cold, and her demeanor was much less white.

It was probably the young man and woman of the servants of a large family who led the horses to the tea stall, and it happened that there were two men and women of their age who walked back from the distant riverside, the woman carried a pipa wrapped in the Xishu pattern brocade set, with thin lips and a small mouth, graceful and charming, but the man who walked together was too inferior, with a rather evil toad face, he was too young and old, and when he laughed, he didn't look like a handsome man in the rivers and lakes, and belonged to the kind of role that would be regarded as a flower thief by the city gate guards even if there were good people. When two pairs of young men and women walked to the tea stall at the same time, the toad's small eyes were dripping and turning, and he looked fiercely at the woman behind the groom with a saber, this benevolent brother who already had meat in the bowl was obviously not very satisfied, and stared at the meat in the pot, but because the beauty was on the side, he was embarrassed to show his too ugly appearance, so he didn't come forward to talk to him after all. When he found that the strange woman cast a cold look, he grinned slightly, raised his eyebrows, and then noticed that she actually held the handle of the knife with one hand, and he was even more happy, yo, it was still a rouge horse, if it was in the past, he was the best bite, and couldn't help but habitually stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

This action provoked a sneer from the saber woman, and the toad face didn't think it was strange, but the three people at the middle table almost held their breath at the same time, like two tigers meeting on a mountain, and the short man said in a deep voice: "Changfeng, come back!"

At the same time, the young man who had previously served as a groom also stopped and patted the woman next to him on the shoulder, who was suddenly restrained and murderous.

The toad's face was full of suddenness, and he walked to the elder's table with the woman with her thin lips, who was particularly impressive. A table of guests who happened to be close to the official road checked out and left, and the man and woman sat down with the situation, and only two large bowls of calming soup were served.

The woman with the saber lowered her voice and said: "That woman with a good face is Lu Jiejun, the sect master of the Ethereal Peak of Huainan Province, a second-grade grandmaster cultivator, for some reason, she has a deep relationship with the qi practitioners of the Northern School, and she is able to bear two kinds of Finger Mystery Powers, and now she is good friends with Daxueping of Huishan Mountain, and she has a good relationship with the Liyang Criminal Department. The man who spoke just now is called Feng Zongxi, and the spy report of the water room recorded that this person was once in the last years of Yonghui, defeated in the hands of the martial emperor Chenglin boxing method, and fought for more than 40 rounds. As for the man carrying the gun bag, it is speculated from the bags of him and his accompanying disciples that most of them are Li Houzhong, one of the twelve leaders of the auspicious talisman, and he is also one of the saints of the Quartet. ”

The man at the same table is Xu Fengnian, who escorted Bai Yu out of Qingcang City in Liuzhou to escape from the summer town, Mr. Bai Lian and Li Beware, a white-clothed monk of the Liangzen Temple, had played a sharp role in the once-in-a-decade debate on Buddhism and Taoism in Longhu Mountain, and his friend Qi Xianxia, who had just gotten the news, had also gone to Liang with Chai Qingshan, the sword pond in Dongyue, so this Wudang discussion was not to be missed. Xu Fengnian, who had his back to the person at the table, snorted, and said softly: "Although it is much worse than Xu Yanbing, it should be almost the same as Han Laoshan's cultivation, and the number of paths is also the same. ”

The woman who became the head of the B-shaped room of the water room with Mi Fengjie said indifferently: "I only know that I can definitely kill him." ”

Xu Fengnian smiled dumbly, "What is there to be proud of in the loss-making transaction of exchanging lives for lives." ”

Fan Xiaochai was silent.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the young man in green shirt who occupied a table not far away, "There is no file of this person in the water room?"

Fan Xiaochai was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Xu Fengnian explained: " Tai'an City Qi Jiajie and Beimang sword qi near Huang Qing, as well as Emperor Wu City's house to seek skills, meet a sworn enemy of equal strength, are full of sword energy, most of the swordsmen in the world are like this, the sword energy is far heavier than the sword intent, even if it is not obvious after returning to the basics, but once it is shot, it will be unobstructed, only a very small number of swordsmen will be in good spirits, that is, the so-called natural sword embryo, this rare genius, as long as the enlightenment, plus a little luck, can often achieve the achievements of the land sword fairy, looking at the rivers and lakes before the Spring and Autumn Period, the sword leaders of the past dynasties are not the same。 ”

Fan Xiaochai looked at the unremarkable young man out of the corner of his eye, and frowned, "He's too?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "With so many kendo masters gone over the years, naturally there will be people who will rise up at the right time. For example, Gu Jiantang and Lu Xuanlang in Southern Xinjiang died suddenly, and it will only take about five or six years for someone to make a splash. ”

Fan Xiaochai's eyes were strange, and he glanced at the young vassal king who still had a cool knife hanging from his waist.

If you, the great master of martial arts who wields swords, die, who will bring that surging grace like the Guangling River?

Are they the three apprentices Wang Sheng, Yu Dilong and Lu Yunchang?

Or is it the woman surnamed Jiang who is also a sword embryo?

Xu Fengnian, who guessed her thoughts, glared at her fiercely.

Fan Xiaochai drank tea and soup with a bowl in one hand, and the hand under the table pressed the handle of the knife and rubbed it carefully.

Qianqianyu's hand, which used to be ten fingers that did not touch the spring water, is now holding a murderous and blood-drinking knife.

Fan Xiaochai suddenly asked, "Do you really not climb the mountain?"

Xu Fengnian, who looked a little strange, shook his head and said, "I'll forget it, but if you want to join in the fun, you don't have to go with me to refuse Beicheng, I'll help you say hello over there." I think you might as well go to Wudang Mountain, after all, this kind of grand occasion may not be seen in the future. ”

Fan Xiaochai smiled: "No matter how high Wudang Mountain is, is it as high as you?"

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said: "No matter how much you shoot, it's useless, even if I die young, I won't transfer my luck to you." ”

Fan Xiaochai laughed at it, and after drinking the bowl of calming soup, she really felt a little calm.

Fan Xiaochai suddenly clenched the handle of the knife, and his momentum was vigorous.

The undisguised rich murderous aura was felt even by the toad face in the distance.

This is the style of Fan Xiaochai, the big crotch head of the water house, she wants to kill, she has always been above board, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death.

The young swordsman, who she couldn't see through, got up and walked over to them with a tea bowl, and sat down unceremoniously, looking at the young vassal king.

Xu Fengnian smiled and didn't speak, not caring about the unknown swordsman's presumptuous disturbance.

After the man sat down, his expression was solemn, and he said seriously: "I didn't expect that there is a man as handsome as me in the world, and I am fortunate to meet him." ”

Fan Xiaochai couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, she had seen a shameless one, she had never seen such a shameless one in her life.

Then the man turned his head to stare at Fan Xiaochai, "The girl's knife is good, and the knife technique is better, but it's a pity that the knife is not satisfactory." ”

Fan Xiaochai smiled, "Oh?"

The man lifted the tea bowl in his hand, like a teacher in a private school, and said with a glance: "My hometown, rich in a kind of blue and white hand cup that everyone loves beautifully, hold it in the hand, the slightly outward skimming cup edge is just pressed on the edge of the hand, the size is moderate, and it fits the hand steadily, so it has the reputation of pressing the hand, no matter drinking tea and drinking, you can iron the woman's body." On the other hand, the girl's congenital physique is not outstanding, just by virtue of the family history or the background of the sect, she has a thorough understanding, and she has today's cultivation by virtue of her open-mindedness, but in the long run, she will inevitably hurt her body. ”

Fan Xiaochai put down a sentence in a flat tone: "You are my father?"

The man thought for a while, and said calmly: "Naturally not, but I can be the girl's husband." ”

Xu Fengnian, who drank tea much slower than Fan Xiaochai, almost squirted out after hearing this.

Fan Xiaochai smiled slightly, as if he was not annoyed by the prodigal words of this disciple, but the knife was more than an inch out of the sheath.

The man had been carrying a bowl in his right hand and resting his left hand on his knee at the bottom of the table, when his left hand was suddenly raised high.

It's clearly just an ordinary action that is understated, but it actually makes the killer of the murderous head of the water room numb in an instant, giving birth to an absurd illusion.

When the knife comes out of its sheath, it is death!