Qinghuan Continent, Dacang Empire, Jiaozhou.

Jiaozhou is located in the south of the Great Cangguo Kingdom, and has been a place of outstanding people since ancient times.

Fancheng is the capital of Jiaozhou. Beside the wide white stone streets, rows of lush pear trees are full of white flowers. In the tavern inn, the guests talked passionately, and Xiao Er sang loudly, all showing the prosperity and liveliness of this place.

Two big men in strong suits entered the tavern and shouted, "Xiao Er, bring two jars of good wine." The shopkeeper turned his head to look, only to see the two of them wearing big knives at their waists, with extraordinary momentum, and they didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so they responded: "Okay, please wait a moment for the two of you." The two men found an empty table, untied the big knife and laid it on the table, and the two sat down as well. Many of the drinkers in the tavern saw the two of them, and the conversation gradually became quieter. The two big men looked left and right, and there were smiles on their faces. One of the big men said, "Big brother, look at these people, but they are all a little afraid of us!" Another big sweat pursed his lips, laughed to himself, and said: "Brother, they all say that there are countless strong people in Jiaozhou, let's be careful, don't offend people." The two restrained their smiles, and the shopkeeper served two jars of good wine, accompanied by some side dishes, and the two of them ate and drank by themselves.

In the early afternoon, a group of four people, three men and one woman, came in front of the tavern. The two big men glanced at each other, and saw that the four of them were wearing long swords, two of them were wearing a blue and a blue, a little older, and they had reached the prime of life, with a handsome appearance and a calm temperament. The other man and woman are teenagers, the man is extremely good-looking, dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, and has a graceful demeanor. When the two men saw this young man, a wave of admiration rose in their hearts, "This young man will live for a few more years, and I am afraid that he will be fascinated by thousands of girls." The two looked at the girl again, but this look made the two of them almost unable to come back to their senses. I saw that the girl had a moon-like face, a pair of eyes and eye waves, as if she was happy or unhappy, and her lips were as smooth as water, which could really be called the best in the world. However, the girl's expression was very cold, as if she never smiled. The two big men shook their heads and sighed, and the four of them entered the tavern, and the two of them were unaware, only looking at the beautiful girl.

The four of them entered the tavern, not to mention the two big men, almost all the eyes of everyone in the tavern stayed on the four of them. To be precise, it should have stayed on the girl. When the young man saw everyone like this, he snorted coldly, and his eyes scanned everyone, glowing with a faint light. Everyone was awakened by a cold snort, came back to their senses, and turned their eyes away. The two big men also continued to eat and drink, but from time to time they glanced at the girl out of the corner of their eyes.

The four of them found an empty table and sat down, and the young man said to the girl: "Senior Sister Meng, these people are staring at you with straight eyes, it's too rude. As he spoke, he didn't realize that there was intoxication in his eyes. The girl raised her eyes and saw the young man's expression, her brows furrowed, but she did not speak. The two middle-aged men heard the young man's words, and saw the young man's expression, sighed in his heart, and the man in the green shirt said, "Senior Brother Wu, let's eat something first." After a pause, he smiled and said: "Senior Sister Meng is beautiful, these people don't have the knowledge of Senior Sister, and it's normal to be surprised, we don't have to care." The young man listened to the man in the green shirt, nodded, and said, "Well, Senior Brother Mo is right. His eyes swept around again, and he said, "These rural villagers, where have you ever seen such a beautiful woman as Senior Sister Meng?" Hehe" He said this quite loudly, and there was no shortage of martial arts masters in the tavern, so he naturally heard it clearly. Although he was a little angry in his heart, he didn't dare to scold when he saw the momentum of the four of them. The two big men frowned, and one of them sneered: "Heh, it's so imposing." The voice was not loud, but it also made everyone hear clearly.

The brocade-clothed young man surnamed Wu suddenly turned his head, and a pair of eyes glared at the big man, he originally intended to show some limelight in front of his junior sister, but he immediately raised his long sword, got up and walked to the table of the two big men, and said, "What, do you want to teach you?"

The big man got up and was about to speak, when another big man reached out and grabbed him and shook his head. At this time, everyone in the tavern was lively and looked at themselves. The other companions of the young man also looked up at this place, but the girl seemed to be indifferent. Dahan grabbed his brother, stood up and arched his hand to the young man, and said: "This young man is polite, my brother is full of spirit, just now he talked nonsense, if you offend the young man, I will not compensate you for it in this generation." He arched his hand again. "Big brother" The other big man stared, his expression was extremely angry, and he was about to speak, but his eldest brother waved his hand and stopped him. The young man surnamed Wu saw the big man's expression, looked at the other person again, sneered, and said, "Why, do you have the ability to speak, but you don't have the ability to make a move?" The young man's tone was aggressive, and the big man frowned when he heard it, and was about to say something more, but his brother was hot-tempered, and he picked up the big knife on the table with his backhand, and shouted: "Even you, a milky and dry powder-faced boy, dare to be so arrogant." Grandpa, I'm going to let you see it for a long time today. With that, he shook his hand and slashed at the young man's shoulder. The knife is so powerful that the Buddha will split the boy in half. Although the onlookers saw that the young man was extraordinary, they did not regard him as a martial arts master, and when they saw that the big knife was about to slash at the young man's shoulder, the young man did not move, and many people frowned and couldn't bear to look at it again.

The young man looked at the trajectory of the big knife with a pair of eyes, and moved sideways three steps sideways, dodging the big knife. Seeing that the young man didn't fight back, the big man shouted, and another knife came again, but this knife was even faster. The boy looked, and the long sword swung out and struck at the blade. The big man only felt that the power in the young man's hand was extremely great, and his big knife was not controlled, so he almost took it out of his hand. This surprise was not trivial, not only the big man, but also many warriors in the tavern. I only heard the young man laugh and said, "Why, with such a little effort, you dare to show it off?" The big man froze, and his face suddenly turned red. These two tricks are fighting, and he already knows that the young man's skills are still above him. However, he was born with a fiery temper, where was he willing to be ridiculed by the young man, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and used his footwork to reach the young man, and the big knife slashed at the young man, and his mouth made loud shouts from time to time. Everyone saw the sword light and sword light in the field, all of them were extremely fast, and the moves were also very ingenious, and they all cheered loudly. A white-clothed swordsman entered the tavern at some point, found an empty table and sat down. His eyes glanced at the two in the fight, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of disdain.

The boy surnamed Wu fought with the big man, and after a while, dozens of moves passed. The longer the fight went, the man's snort became heavier, showing that he was already a little struggling. And the young man walked leisurely in the courtyard, with a long breath, and the two made a judgment. The other big man was surprised in his heart, although he had already guessed that the young man was good, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. The big knife was swung away again, the big man's body was unstable, and the big knife slashed on a table, and it was instantly split in half. The space in the tavern was not large, and the onlooker knew that if he continued to fight, his brother would have to suffer a big loss, so he shouted: "Stop!" so that the big man heard the voice of the eldest brother, so he took a few steps back and distanced himself from the young man. Although he has a hot temper, he is not stupid, and his young skills are obviously higher than his own.

When the young man surnamed Wu saw that the other party stopped, he said: "You say to fight, you can stop, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" The big man screamed in pain, lifted the big knife and looked at the young man's arm with all his might, trying to force the young man away. Unexpectedly, the young man's arm rotated, like a trick, dodging the big knife, and the long sword was twisted, and the big man's shoulder suddenly became a bloody hole, and his entire left arm drooped down. The young man laughed to himself: "Now, I will also let you learn a lesson." Haha, be respectful to people, you know?" the young man said in an old-fashioned tone. Many people in the tavern frowned, obviously dissatisfied with what the boy had done. The other big man picked up his brother, and his eyes looked at the young man, and his essence was shining. When the young man saw this, he laughed to himself: "What? Do you want to teach me too? I am a good person, and I like to be taught." Haha!" Everyone looked at the young man and was silent, and the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became a little weird. After all, the big man had some self-cultivation, took a deep breath, endured it, and said, "Don't dare, Shao Shaoxia, you are strong, and we are not your opponents." With that, he helped his brother to sit down. When the young man heard what the big man said, his face became even more proud, and he turned his head to look at the beautiful girl who was traveling with him, and laughed: "Senior Sister Xuan, did you hear it? These people all say that they are not my opponents! Haha" The girl raised her eyes and looked at him, but did not speak. The boy is smug, and he doesn't take the girl's coldness to heart. He smiled and prepared to return to the table. Unexpectedly, suddenly a laugh sounded in the tavern: "Hmph, I didn't expect the famous Kunwu Sword Sect to also come out of your bullying sect." It's really funny. Haha!"

The boy surnamed Wu had already arrived at the table, and when he heard this, his eyes widened, and his three companions also stared, and soon, he locked his eyes on a white-clothed young man in the corner of the tavern. The people in the tavern looked at the young man one after another, and saw that he was born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a gentle face, and a warm demeanor. The young man surnamed Wu looked at him, but his expression gradually became cold. The young man sat on his own, glanced at the young man surnamed Wu, did not get up, and drank by himself. Many people talked in a low voice, "Listening to what this person said, are these four people really disciples of the Kunwu Sword Sect?" and another person replied: "Looking at this momentum, it is really possible." Another person sneered, but said no more.

The young man surnamed Wu walked to the table of the young man in white and shouted, "Who are you? Dare to make a big fuss here? Pick up your sword!" Unexpectedly, the young man in white ignored him, only cared about drinking by himself, and did not take the aggressive young man surnamed Wu in his eyes at all. The young man surnamed Wu saw that the other party was extraordinary, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, and he froze there for a while. The young man in white glanced at him, sneered, and said, "What? Do you want to give me some advice?" The tone was the same as the old man surnamed Wu asked the big man before.

When the boy surnamed Wu heard this, he could still bear it. I saw him wave his arm, and a sword light hit the table in front of the young man in white, but he wanted to make the other party lose face. The young man in white stretched out his hand to pick up the wine jar and said with a smile: "I provoked you, but this table didn't mess with you." Why are you moving your hand on the table, isn't it funny?" After that, he held the scabbard of the long sword with his backhand and faced the long sword of the young man surnamed Wu, the long sword was knocked away, and the young man surnamed Wu was a little stiff for a while. The young man in white seemed to have expected it, and took advantage of this opportunity to throw the wine jar in his hand violently, and the young man surnamed Wu couldn't dodge, and the wine jar suddenly smashed into his chest. The young man in white seemed to be skillful, and the wine jar bounced back on itself, and he took it in his hand. The young man surnamed Wu took three steps back, obviously the strength of the wine altar was not light. The young man in white played extremely beautifully, and there was a burst of cheers in the tavern.

The young man surnamed Wu listened to the cheers, and his heart was even more uncomfortable. With a cold snort, he jumped up and stabbed at the white-clothed young man with a sword. At this time, the three companions surnamed Wu Shao also paid attention to this, and the two middle-aged swordsmen stood up, and when they arrived behind the surnamed Wu Shao, only the girl did not move. The young man in white saw that the young man surnamed Wu stabbed a sword in his chest, and there was already a murderous aura in his move, so he didn't care about it in his heart, and only laughed and said, "What? With this little effort, you dare to take it out and show off?" This was also said by the young man surnamed Wu before, but it was so harsh in his ears at the moment. Everyone laughed when they heard the ridicule of the young man in white. The young man's sword surnamed Wu was swept away by the other party lightly, and he was already a little surprised in his heart, but at this moment, he had to send it. I didn't think much about it at the moment, not to mention that there was this senior brother by my side, and I was not afraid. Another sword stabbed out, the sword light shone, and real kung fu had been used. I only heard someone in the tavern say: "This is one of the "Great Glory" sword moves in the Kunwu Sword Sect, one of the Taichu Sword Techniques, but I didn't expect this young man to be a disciple of the Kunwu Sword Sect. Many people nodded when they heard what this man said.

The young man in white also heard this, but he obviously saw it and was not surprised. I saw that his figure suddenly became erratic, and in a flash, he was already next to the young man surnamed Wu, and the scabbard smashed into the young man's chest like a stick. The young man surnamed Wu was frightened by the strange speed of the other party and broke out in a cold sweat, the scabbard attacked, and he couldn't dodge, and in desperation, he was beaten out of the way again, and hit a table before he stopped. At this time, he was surprised in his heart, this young man in white looked about the same age as himself, but his skill and swordsmanship were much higher than his own. He thought very highly of himself, and he wanted to show off in front of his junior sister, but he didn't expect such a young man in white to appear.

The young man surnamed Wu was ashamed in his heart, and was about to rush forward to take revenge desperately, but was stopped by a middle-aged swordsman in a blue shirt. And the other middle-aged swordsman in a green shirt was confronting the white-clothed young man at the moment. The man in the green shirt looked at the young man in white, and after a long silence, he hugged his fists and said, "Mo Yun of the Xia Kunwu Sword Sect, dare to ask Gongzi Gao's name?"

The white-clothed young man looked at him, rolled his eyes, and said, "It turned out to be Yun Xia, one of the two heroes of Yun Shuang, that must be the two heroes, right?" Hearing this, the blue-shirted swordsman also hugged his fists and said: "Yes, it is Lan Shuang below." Although the two of them are much older than the young man in white, this world is respected by strength after all, and some of the strength shown by the young man in white before has been admired by the other two in their hearts, and they claim to be under them.

The white-clothed young man nodded and said, "I have heard of the name of Yun Shuang's two heroes. He glanced at the beautiful woman sitting again, and then said to Mo Yun: "I'm just an ordinary teenager, but I don't have a big name." Mo Yun and the others heard that the other party did not want to tell their names, although they were a little regretful, they didn't care very much. After all, many martial arts masters on the mainland do not want their names to be known.

Mo Yun said: "Senior Brother Wu Yu is young, but he has no malicious intent. Don't mind, young man!"

The young man in white smiled and said, "I naturally don't mind that I still have to drink, so please do it!" and immediately turned back to the table to eat and drink.

Mo Yun nodded, turned around and returned to his seat, and Lan Shuang also took the young Wu Yu back to his seat. Everyone in the tavern saw that there was no more excitement to see, and the current checkout, eating and drinking, the tavern returned to its previous atmosphere. As for those messy tables and chairs, they are cleaned up by their own stores.

Wu Yu sat down, inevitably a little angry in his heart, and felt that he had lost face in front of his junior sister, and his expression was very unpleasant. Wu Yuwu sulked to himself, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it cleanly in one gulp. Mo Yun said a few words of comfort, and when he saw that Wu Yu ignored him, he didn't say anything more. Lan Shuang took a look before he said, "Senior Brother Yun, what do you say about the origin of this white-clothed young man?" Mo Yun thought for a while and said, "How do I know, there are so many masters in this world, how can I know." What's more, this young man didn't use a single sword move, but he couldn't see it. He glanced at Wu Yu, and then continued: "Senior Brother, this young man doesn't have swordsmanship, how do you know that the other party's swordsmanship is strong? Maybe he doesn't have any swordsmanship. He winked at Lan Shuang. Lan Shuang looked at him, immediately understood, and said, "Yes, I said it wrong, maybe this young man's swordsmanship will be mediocre." The two of them whispered, but no one else could hear them except their own table. Wu Yu listened to what the two said, and his face became a little better. As for the girl, she never said a word.