Among the people in this group, seven men and three women are all young people under the age of twenty, handsome men and beautiful women. All aqua blue costumes, with long swords, and some special cloud-white texture on the cuffs.

Even the arrogant look on his face was no different.

Xiao Xuan didn't like this kind of expression, but he still had a nourishing professional smile on his face, and stood there respectfully motionless, but he had already guessed the origin of these people in his heart.

Among those people, the young man standing at the front wore a white crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body was extremely long, and his appearance could be regarded as handsome. Xiao Xuan stood there and thought silently, if it weren't for the fact that your nose was about to go to the sky, maybe I might still have some good feelings for you.

Hearing that the person who looked like Xiao Er opened his mouth to greet the guest, the young man frowned, did not speak, but slowly swept his eyes around the inn.

His gaze did not linger as he passed the short-clothed boy.

"You can also call it an inn here?"

"I can't imagine that I have enjoyed a peaceful and prosperous era in Daxia for many years, and there are still these extremely poor places. ”

He was silent for a moment and then said two words.

Xiao Xuan didn't like the tone of the other party's speech very much, and even more disliked the content of his speech, so he said with a pale face: "I didn't ask you to come." ”

Hu Jiu behind him smiled when he heard it, but did not answer.

He is the owner of the inn, and at the moment these young people are obviously either rich or expensive, even if the other party does not know how to live in the hotel, it is not appropriate to offend. It is said that there is no reason to let a helper go to receive him, but he chooses to continue to sit there silently.

"Oh?"

The white-crowned young man was a little surprised, he had been looking at his companion before, and finally turned his face slightly sideways, just looking at his expression, although he was still as cold and arrogant as before, there was a trace of sadness.

He didn't expect that an ordinary poor sour boy would dare to bow down in front of him. He didn't believe that the other party didn't see his identity, even if this rural commoner didn't know his specific origin, the gap between the Keshi clan and the commoner was an insurmountable gap between the two worlds.

If this young man can be said to be young and ignorant, it would be fine, but the boss's attitude is very ambiguous.

He was a little angry, but didn't want to have a seizure yet.

"My surname is Zheng. ”

He looked at the young man with great interest, looking forward to the other party's next reaction.

If the other party is willing to cry bitterly and kneel down to beg him, then he doesn't mind giving the boy a chance.

After all, ignorance is ignorance.

However, there was no crying, no runny nose, Xiao Xuan tilted his head and thought about it, opened his eyes wide and said, "Tianhai Zheng's family?"

"Yes!" replied the young man, holding back the anger in his heart. In his opinion, an ordinary commoner did not have the slightest fear in front of the Zheng clan of Tianhai, which in itself was contempt for the Zheng clan.

Since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty, it has gone through thousands of years of ups and downs, and the system of selecting officials has also been in flux. Nowadays, scholars attach great importance to the name of a scholar, and once they become a celebrity, all the fame and fortune will follow. Therefore, those so-called scholars are either interested in righteousness, self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world, and abide by the feudal program and the famous teachings; At that time, there is a saying that the election of officials is "nine products in the right", and no product is no official. And those who can climb to a high position after becoming an official, their children and grandchildren can enter the court effortlessly with their fathers and ancestors.

They are the nobles.

The Zheng clan of Tianhai County is the leader of the Great Xia clan, and their branches cover almost every state city in Tianhai County.

Just like those who were born with the possibility of cultivation, in the eyes of the children of the scholars, they were born superior to those commoners.

In Xiao Xuan's words, the difference between Shi and Shu is not a problem, it is fate.

Xiao Xuan looked at the handsome face that became a little distorted because of the forced anger, and the happiness in his heart was self-evident.

He was very happy, and the group of ten people would not feel the same happiness.

Xiao Xuan's disrespect for the young man alone was disrespectful to all of them, and disrespectful to the entire Tianhai Zheng family. This is something that they cannot tolerate.

Zheng Xinghe is the eldest son of the Zheng family's side branch, in fact, his status in the entire Tianhai Zheng clan is not high. But this does not prevent him from always representing the entire Zheng family in front of ordinary people. When he was young, he was inherited by the elders of his family, and he walked very smoothly in his cultivation, but at the age of nineteen, he was already in the middle grade of the body refining realm, and he was only one step away from the top grade realm.

Zheng Xinghe is very proud, and he also thinks that he has the capital to be proud.

He never reasoned, nor did he know that the nobles needed to reason with a common people.

He's going to make the boy suffer.

Zheng Xinghe turned to look at the Zheng clan people beside him, and said with a cold smile: "Before I came to the capital, I always thought that Xuanyang was the center of my Great Xia, and the civilians here were a little stronger than those in Tianhai County, it seems that I was too naïve." ”

A tall and sturdy young man next to him, called Zheng Ronghai, laughed when he heard this: "If my cousin does it, I will let those countrymen who don't know what is high and thick with one hand." ”

Xiao Xuan sighed when he heard this, and said in his heart that this is all messy, he inexplicably met a group of shameless guests, and inexplicably he was forced to fight with others.

It is already an inexplicable thing that these wealthy people with a lot of money will appear in the southern part of the city where the poor live.

"I was ...... I've always wanted to keep a low profile. ”

Since it is already a situation of non-stop, Xiao Xuan will naturally not back down. For him, this kind of thing is as simple as eating, and as casual as drinking water.

He is also happy to let some outsiders know that the people of Xuanyang City are not to be kneaded.

"If you want to fight, right? Then come on, let's say okay first, don't use weapons. ”

Zheng Ronghai shook the horizontal flesh on his face, pulled out the long sword on his waist with a sonorous sound, and sneered: "You don't need it, you don't need it?

Xiao Xuan deliberately showed a very exaggerated expression, pretending to be shocked: "It's so cheap, it's really cheap, I think Your Excellency has cultivated into a combination of people and people, and it is a material for a natural lowly saint, I'm really afraid." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you go and choose a weapon, lest someone say in the future that my Zheng family is bullying the small. ”

Regarding the matter of pretending to be generous, Zheng Ronghai did not have any pressure. From this young man's body, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power. Unless the other party is a big realm higher than himself, there is only one possibility.

This young man, who couldn't even afford a decent piece of clothing, was just a waste who couldn't cultivate.

Would he be afraid of a piece of waste? Apparently not.

But he obviously didn't know what Xiao Xuan was thinking at the moment, and the other party had only one thought in his mind at this time: A waste cultivator like you, I don't know how much I have learned for a long time.

He is actually no stranger to the Zheng family of Tianhai County. Many years ago, he had met a member of the Zheng clan. The man was as proud as the man in front of him, though he thought his pride was unjustified.

Xiao Xuan's weapon was quickly retrieved, it was a firewood knife with a few cracks in the wooden handle.

Those Zheng disciples who were standing not far away burst into laughter when they saw the knife in his hand.

Zheng Xinghe, who had already retreated to the side to watch from afar, pulled out a gold-painted paper fan out of nowhere, and was wandering there, when he saw the young man hurriedly running into the inn and running out in a hurry, but he was holding an old firewood knife in his hand, and he couldn't help but smile.

I don't know why, seeing the young man's unusual calmness and calmness, he was still a little worried in his heart, and at this moment, those worries have already flown away from the clouds.

So he smiled easily.

"This is your weapon?"

Xiao Xuan nodded and said, "This is my knife." ”

He was actually talking nonsense, this was not the knife he was used to, but the one he usually used to chop wood in the backyard of the inn. Strictly speaking, the ownership of this knife should be the owner of the inn.

When he said this, he remembered that from just now, the obscene boss didn't seem to know where to disappear.

The helper of his own inn provoked a bunch of people that ordinary people couldn't afford to mess with, and he was still a behemoth like Tianhai Zheng. If it were an ordinary innkeeper, he would be scared half crippled if he wasn't scared to death. However, this helper is not an ordinary helper, and the boss is not an ordinary boss, in order not to affect this seemingly fair duel, in order not to let the subsequent duel knock over the wine and beef on the table, Hu Jiu drank the last sip of wine in the lake, squatted in the corner with beef, and watched it with relish while chewing the beef.

That expression is completely the meaning of watching a good show.

Seeing Xiao Xuan take out a firewood knife, Hu Jiu shouted, "Two knives?"

Xiao Xuan glanced at him, a little disgusted with the other party's behavior, and said lightly: "A knife." ”

"Is it really just a knife?"

", you know I've never wanted to waste effort on this kind of thing. ”

Hu Jiu scratched twice on his beard, which was about to be entangled, and seemed to have grabbed some crumbs of beef, and stopped talking when he heard the words.

Zheng Yonghai didn't know what they were talking about.

When he first saw Xiao Xuan's firewood knife, he just wanted to mock the other party a lot, and wanted to say that this broken knife for chopping wood could also be regarded as a weapon?

But the other party didn't listen to him at all, he was a little annoyed and a little irritable.

He didn't know that his irritability came from the calm of the strange boy, and he didn't want to think about it, the long sword in his hand shook quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, you can attack first." ”

In the time he finished saying this, he had already secretly mobilized the soul power in his body, ready to guard against any moves that the other party might use.

He didn't realize that an ordinary teenager who couldn't practice was originally not qualified to make a cultivator pay the slightest attention.

A poor and lowly commoner in his eyes was not qualified to let him, a member of the Zheng clan, take it seriously.

He was surprised to find that the moment the young man held the knife, his eyes had an extremely subtle change.

It was a change he hadn't seen or understood.

The next moment, a sharp sword light swept up the wind.

On the ground where light and shadow alternately scattered, a slender shadow flashed. It was a figure, moving so fast that it became extremely narrow.

Zheng Ronghai held the sword in his hand and protected it in front of him, but he instantly felt a cold chill on this sunny day.

The chill came from a teenager's eyes.

On the blade in the boy's hand.

He wanted to draw his sword, but the boy and the knife in his hand didn't give him a chance.

The blade of the sword was picked up along the blade of the sword, reaching the wrist and shaking the long sword away, reaching the chest and slicing the placket of the opponent's clothes, and the shoulder, a blood-red flame shot out.

Eventually, the boy's knife landed on his opponent's neck.

"You, and you," Xiao Xuan looked at the group of young men and women who had turned pale, feeling the shock and confusion in their hearts, and said softly: "The biggest mistake is that you shouldn't think how great the scholars are, and you shouldn't think that civilians must be ordinary. ”

The battle began inexplicably and ended very quickly.

Zheng Ronghai was defeated before he could use one move, which seemed to make everyone else lose the courage to use their swords again, and they hid their faces in front of the door of the Fenglai Inn.

"What about keeping a low profile?"

"Sometimes, being too low-key doesn't get you what you want. ”

Xiao Xuan patted his boss on the shoulder, and said with a loud smile: "What's more, the enrollment of Wufeng Academy is imminent, maybe there will be more and more such people, if I don't give them some hardship, I feel uneasy." ”