Chapter Twenty-Five: The Eight Swords of the Sun

"I heard that I went out of the city to the cemetery to worship my ancestors, hehe, but I don't know if it's more than half a month before I get to Qingming, why did I go today. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wei Shen muttered to himself.

Rong Tieyi frowned and glanced at the human wall in front of him.

Rong Tieyi is not tall, because he is not very old, half a head shorter than the average adult, and at this time, many people are desperately looking out with their feet on their feet, and Rong Tieyi can't see it.

Wei Shen was quite tall, and he could vaguely see those officers and soldiers clearing the road on his feet, he turned his head and laughed twice, his face was quite proud, he threw a wink at this Rong Tieyi, and said with a smile, "Why don't I pick you up and take a look?"

Standing on the inside of the street, there are actually some men who want to see the beautiful face of the county lord Zhao Ying, even if this has been seen many times, but it still attracts everyone to want to see it again, it can be seen that this Zhao Ying's appearance is so good, it is already a country and a city.

It's just a pity that although this battle is big, no one is lucky enough to see the beautiful face of the county lord.

All you can do is watch a gorgeous carriage pass by quickly.

Everyone is disappointed, this county lord is about to marry far away and suffer, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to see it in the future. Suddenly, there was a lot of scolding in the crowd, most of them scolded the king of Qiyang, and some scolded the prince of Liangzhou in Beiping.

Even the officers and soldiers of the city lord's mansion heard it, and they pretended not to hear it, but not only the people scolded badly, but now even in the barracks, the bright face did not dare to open his mouth, but secretly everyone knew it, it was nothing more than afraid that some villains would make some small reports, otherwise they would have scolded the pot a long time ago.

Looking at the carriage quickly appearing and then leaving quickly, Rong Tieyi felt a little lost for some reason like those men who were looking forward to seeing the county lord again.

He patted Wei Shen's back hard, who was still looking at his feet, and said dissatisfiedly, "What else are you looking at, is it a mare or a stallion that pulls the cart?"

Wei Shen looked back, and saw that Rong Tieyi's expression was a little strange, and suddenly smiled in wonder, "Eh, what's the matter with you? Seeing that I look taller than you, are you sour or what? Just now I said to pick you up and see if you refused, do you regret it?"

Rong Tieyi listened to Wei Shen talk about this head twice, and suddenly felt inexplicably angry, and he didn't want to beat him, but he definitely couldn't admit defeat.

"Heh, you're taller, do you squat longer than me or are you more comfortable peeking at those girls taking a bath?"

When Wei Shen entered the city with Rong Tieyi, he went to a house twice to take a peek at the bath, and at that time, it was also because Wei Shen was taller and could see it on his feet, but Rong Tieyi didn't have that mind at that time and helped him control the wind.

As soon as these words came out, half of the crowd who were about to disperse turned their heads to see who they were talking about just now.

This Wei Shen's face was flushed with anxiety, and he covered Rong Tieyi, who was still about to open his mouth, and he scolded, "You guy, what are you talking nonsense? Is Lao Tzu such a person?"

This peeking at the daughter of a good family taking a bath is a big crime in the city, and if you don't catch it, it's good to say, if you catch it, you can get no less than seventy or eighty taels of silver to be exempted.

Between the two of them, Chen Shan had drunk too much wine before, and fell asleep on the empty table on the side at this time.

And the old Taoist priest of the mountains and rivers who was still standing quietly in front of them suddenly disappeared, and the two suddenly remembered that this Rong Tieyi felt nothing, after all, he was a master, and he came and went without a trace, and it was normal to leave when he said to go, but this Wei Shen suddenly felt that the sky had fallen.

"I've spent all my money, but don't be a trickster. ”

Suddenly, this Wei Shen didn't care about Rong Tieyi, and shouted all the way, "Master, master." And the earth chased him out.

Rong Tieyi sneered disdainfully behind him, "If you can really become a climate in the future, I will be a groom for you for the rest of your life." ”

After saying this, Rong Tieyi glanced at Chen Shan, who was as drunk as a puddle of mud, and immediately frowned.

It took half an hour to walk from Water Street to Dragon Tiger Hall, Rong Tieyi went back with Chen Shan on his back, and met Xue Xiaoping on the way, that is, the elder who is currently in charge of the entire Dragon and Tiger Hall in Tieshoumen. Although he saw that Chen Shan was drunk and unconscious, he didn't say anything, waved his hand and let Rong Tieyi go back.

It is said that the strength of this Rong Tieyi is really unusual, this is carrying Chen Shan from the water street all the way trotting back, because the Qingcheng sword does not have a scabbard, this has to hold the sword in one hand, and support Chen Shan in the other, after running back, in addition to panting in the mouth, but the strength in this hand has not been loosened at all, but if he wants to say it himself, when he was a child, he didn't remember who said that he had great strength, but after following Li Changan for so many years, his strength became more confused, and in the final analysis, it was because of the credit of practicing martial arts.

The strength is great, and the lethality of the sword and fist moves will be increased a lot.

For the average person, that's all good and harmless.

After returning to the courtyard that currently belonged to him and Chen Shan, Rong Tieyi threw Chen Shan into the house, and the whole person relaxed.

It's strange to say, it stands to reason that there should be a lot of people in this Dragon and Tiger Hall, but even if there is no one during the day, why is there no movement at night?

Rong Tieyi frowned and looked around, but he could only see the three stone walls in his own courtyard.

It's late at night.

The night breeze blew, and the three unknown trees in the courtyard that had dried up and had only branches left whined.

Rong Tieyi pushed open the door again and walked out of the house, but at this time he brought his own sword.

Because the room is not big, although there are two beds, the smell of wine on Chen Shan's body can still be smelled, and there is also the sound of snoring that makes people even more unable to sleep.

He came out to practice swords, and it has become common to practice swords in the middle of the night until Li Changan left, when he was in Huangyang Town, Rong Tieyi only carried a peach branch to the courtyard to practice swords after Lao Xu fell asleep.

And using peach branches is also a habit taught by Li Changan in the past, but now it is different, Huayang City is full of dangers, and this is especially true in the Iron Hand Gate, if you use peach branches again, I am afraid that you will not even be able to save your own life.

The moonlight was cold, which made the night wind carry a penetrating chill.

Rong Tieyi's toes lightly, his figure jumped out of the courtyard, and suddenly his eyes changed, as if he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

The Qingcheng Sword was green all over, but it no longer had the slightest metallic luster, and it looked even dull in the dim moonlight at this time.

Suddenly, Rong Tieyi's figure shifted, and the sword had not moved, but the sound of drumming and blowing had been heard.

Maybe it's the relationship of this environment, Rong Tieyi's figure moved quickly in the courtyard, suddenly turned around with a sword, and suddenly jumped up, like a dragon shuttling and walking around, sometimes as light as a swallow, stepping into the air, it actually looked like there was some ethereal and blurry feeling.

Eight swords of the slanting sun, Rong Tieyi has stabbed out three swords.

The sword is like the wind, and the sword is like the lightning in the sky!

The three swords were out, Rong Tieyi's figure suddenly fell into motion, and he stood three feet away from the stone table in the courtyard.

The sword momentum in his hand was all converged, and the momentum condensed by the previous three swords disappeared in an instant, and the blade no longer stabbed out, but traveled all over the body like a dragon and snake.

According to common sense, this practice is definitely a taboo when facing the enemy, and the sword momentum has become a chase when the victory is taken, not giving the enemy the slightest respite, but after the three swords of Rong Tieyi, the sword momentum has all converged, and it has become a defensive sword momentum.

With the movement of the blade, Rong Tieyi's figure bent out of an extremely strange arc several times, but what was even more strange was that his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, no matter how his body twisted, his feet were not moving.

Eight swords of the slanting sun, three attacks and three defenses, Rong Tieyi still has the last two swords.

One offense and one defense.

Gently stabbed out with a sword, like a chicken breaking through its shell, and like an earthworm drilling out of the soil, it couldn't startle a little wave in this dark night.

Rong Tieyi's arm slowly urged down, and the expression on his face was lost.

This sword is the seventh sword of the Eight Swords of the Sunset, which should have been as impressive as the birth of a dragon, but in his hands, it has become an earthworm, such a sword, I am afraid that even if it is stabbed to death a wild boar, it is extremely difficult.