The courtyard that the green cow crashed into has not yet been repaired, and through a huge hole in front of the courtyard, the clamoring visitors can be seen clearly.

This middle-aged man who called in front of the door and called himself "a certain family" had a wheat-yellow complexion on his face, and a pair of eyes that were as dazzling as a star under a clear sky and night, full of unscrupulous confidence and openness.

The body wrapped in dark linen coarse cloth looks a little unruly, and a pair of clogs that walk very diaphragm feet under his feet show that this person is eclectic, and he should have traveled to the islands of the Ying Domain in the East China Sea.

The man spoke in a rough voice, a messy hair that looked like it had been slashed by a sword, and a vine-like thing was tied together.

Although this person looks middle-aged, he is a little greasy and lazy, but his hair is fresh and soft, without a trace of gray hair.

His hair was tied tightly, and a tuft of long hair drooped in front of his forehead, looking like a gentleman who had been swept out of the house, and there was a cynicism all over his body, and he had to be content with the status quo.

I saw that this man carried two long knives around his waist and a short knife in his hand, and I thought that this person was very likely to have a hot head, thinking that if he walked the world with a knife, he would be friends all over the world, and there was no need to worry about his livelihood, but the rivers and lakes had extinguished the innocence of this kind of person, making him a ronin villain who often quarreled and fought with people for a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of food.

In fact, most of the doormen and staff members raised among the various gate lords in Luoyang are desperate in the market, and they bend their waists to serve the work of dogs and horses.

There is no right or wrong choice of these practices, and I don't think it's a loss of character, although the essence of it is begging, but it is better than a beggar groveling and not having a roof to live on.

To me, these people are more like a mirror, whether they are rangers or Confucian scholars, stumbling in the chaos of rivers and lakes, until their heads break and blood flow, only then do they become famous and profitable, and finally they are invincible to eat well.

"A certain family is here, dare to ask the third young master of Luojia Mountain if he can give him a sword?"

I felt the earth tremble under my feet at this moment, my body felt this tremor from the earth, my head was shaken by this sound, and my ears were buzzing at the same time, and I felt a little dizzy in my head.

Shaking my dizzy head, I felt that the situation was not good today.

Although this person looks weird, the aura shown by the whole person is prohibitive, and he doesn't dare to approach and talk easily.

Different from the previous shouting and provocative comers, today's guy with three knives can't be seen at first glance, and when he looks closely at the cloth clothes on his upper body and the clogs on his feet, the guy in a strange outfit has an indescribable evil door all over his body.

My intuition tells me that this person must have an extraordinary background, and I thought to myself that the dog master was not good at Longyang when he was young, and he had a grudge with the uncle in front of him, right?

While I was thinking wildly, the dog master glanced at the person who claimed to be "a certain family" with a sidecar through the big hole in front of the hospital, and was quite surprised, squinted his eyes and muttered: "Feng Tang Xiuji? ”

Seeing that the dog's face was strange, Zhang Mazi asked, "Do you want to drive away?" ”

"Are you sure you can get rid of him with your current attainment?" The dog master sighed in a deep voice: "The cultivation of the same peak of the Great Pan Realm, I may not be able to drive it away if I personally fight it." ”

Zhang Mazi was silent for a moment, and then an indomitable fierceness flashed in his eyes: "I want to give it a try......"

Zhang Mazi's tone seemed to be consulting the dog master, but in fact, with the stubbornness of not wanting to be rejected, his serious eyes were conveying a belief, the same belief as the dog master when he faced Zheng Taibai:

When it is strong, it is strong!

The dog nodded and reminded: "His knife is very sharp!" ”

Lu Yao joined in and asked, "How sharp is it?" ”

"Compared with swords, there may be Li Chengying, an insurmountable mountain, but he is the only swordsman in the world."

Lu Yao asked again at this time: "Have you compared swords?" ”

The dog master replied lightly: "It's over." ”

Before Lu Yao continued to ask about the results of the competition, the dog master then replied: "I won, he lost a move...... It was from then on that he abandoned his sword and learned to use the sword......"

was questioned by Lu Yao's gaze, and the dog master said a little uncomfortably: "I am unique in swordsmanship, although I have never fought with the sword god Li Chengying in my life, it is not so easy to find the confidence to fight with Li Chengying by my shoulder." ”

Lu Yao didn't believe it: "Go on, you're so powerful, you still can't deal with the crane riding woman!" ”

When the dog master heard this, how could he bear it, and directly raised his foot to kick Lu Yao out of the big hole in front of the hospital, and went out to meet Feng Tang Xiuji.

However, the cunning young man who had suffered a few losses was already as agile as a cunning rabbit, and with a twist of his hips, he directly avoided the dog master's severed feet.

"I saw the introduction of this person in Su Boyong's "Wolf Smoke List", Feng Tang Xiuji has lost to two people in his life, one is Li Chengying, and the other is the dog master...... Before he challenged the dog master, he drew with the jade-faced flying dragon Hu Yanzhuo, and he has not been defeated since then. ”

I said this fair sentence to ease the atmosphere, and secondly, I want to cheer up Zhang Mazi, maybe this kind of thing may not be useful to Zhang Mazi, but in the face of such a strong opponent, you really have to have the courage to be fearless of life and death.

"You have to bring your peachwood sword with you, and you must go all out when you go out of the sword, he can't let you play a second sword!"

Feng Tang Xiuji, a young man learning swords, seeking the way of the sword in Penglai, under the master of the five ghosts Jin Tan, from the East China Sea Jieshi to understand the twelve sword intent, leading the sea to the Pingwa, at the age of sixteen to cultivate the "Heartless Formula" ninefold, since then the way of the sword has been completed.

It was also at the age of sixteen that the arrogant Feng Tang Xiuji Imperial Sword flew to Stone City, challenged a generation of sword god Li Chengying, and fought with him with nine sword moves, and was defeated by Qin Huai by Li Chengying's sword that broke the twelve sword intent of the Yellow River.

Since then, he has guarded the city for Li Chengying's lonely lamp for three years in Stone Town, and then heard that the third young master of Luojia Mountain crossed the cave court with a sword, and the sword intent rose again, so he left Stone City, chased the shadow of the dog master who traveled the world, and challenged the swordsmen of the world, and became famous since then.

Feng Tang Xiuji and the dog master fought for the first time in the Wei River, at that time it was the spring breeze proud, the sword will of the dog master with a narrow victory, provoked Feng Tang Xiuji sharp setback, and then he abandoned the sword in the Wei River to learn the sword, only one year became the most feared swordsman in Mobei, once became the prodigal ranger of the Great Zhou border happy to cut enmity and hatred, if it were not for his own strength alone into the barbarian single in the camp tent, cut the single in the prince dozens of people, captured the big single single Yu, for Wang Fuqi to break the Yanshan barbarian branch, drive Hu Nu in the Zhou realm to make great contributions, The world is afraid that little is known about his bravery.

Thinking of the interesting things back then, the dog master couldn't help but recall: "I remember that when I traveled around the world and learned from the masters of various sects along the way, this guy who always followed my ass to find confidence touched the brows of the major sects......"

"Then he hasn't been defeated? Haven't suffered yet? ”

There are many anecdotes about traveling thousands of miles and enduring hardships, since I am in a river and lake, I have become more and more interested in these anecdotes, and every time I encounter these people's anecdotes, I can't help but be curious and ask a few more words.

"One-on-one challenge to the masters of the small sects on both sides of the Dongting River, his way is quite smooth, and later, he followed the trajectory of my travel around the world to challenge the group of animals of the Shushan Sword Sect, which can be regarded as a loss."

The reason why the world often refers to the cultivators in the land of Bashu as "livestock" is because these people can endure hardships and are as diligent as animals than the disciples of ordinary sects.

"The Shushan Sword Sect, the Sword Sect, is different from the Yunhai Immortal Sect with unparalleled sword intent, their sword intent swordsmanship pays attention to the unity of mind and mind, and what they pursue is the cooperation between the sword formations, and the gang of cattle, sometimes it is one against ten, and more often it is the sword formation of the entire sect with their own strength......"

Hearing this, Lu Yao sneered and said, "Didn't this guy stab a hornet's nest and be chased for ten miles, right?" ”

"Not only is it ten miles of land, it is more than two hundred miles, there are 100,000 peaks of the Shushan Sword Sect, and there are no less than 400,000 disciples under the sect, although the strength of this kind of small sect is untenable in the rivers and lakes, but the power is one top and one big."

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu Zu once stationed 100,000 troops on the plank road in order to eradicate the bandits in Shu led by Fengxuan.

It's a pity that the imperial court has stepped on the rivers and lakes for three years, and the bandits of the Bashu generation have not only not decreased, but have developed more and more powerfully, and finally become angry with a generation of Tianjiao, and the founding monarch of the Great Zhou Dynasty had to uproot Fengxuan's vein, which calmed the turmoil in Bashu in a way of killing chickens and monkeys.

Although the horse treading the rivers and lakes has a full deterrent power, it still has not been able to shake the sect sword sect in the land of Bashu, it is conceivable that the young and ignorant Feng Tang Xiuji fought against the cultivators of the entire Bashu sword sect with his own strength, and was chased by thousands of people and swords and fled all over the mountains, what a miserable scene it should be!

"More than ten years have passed, and the dream-chasing boy who used to be like a fart is now a cultivator at the peak of the Dapan Realm......"

"So, this man is here for revenge?" As soon as Zhang Mazi stretched out his hand, the peachwood sword leaning on the rattan chair flew directly into his hand.

"It was I who persuaded him to walk the rivers and lakes in a different way, and told him that he could come to me again for a great success in swordsmanship, and now he has become the world's leading swordsman, so he naturally wants to try the knife edge!"

"I heard that he had a tie with Hu Yanzhuo, and he used a knife!"

Hu Yanzhuo is the world's top sword master, although his kendo cultivation is inferior to Li Chengying, but looking at the top three in the entire dynasty, absolutely no one has any objections.

Zhang Mazi had already bent down and drilled out of the big hole in front of the courtyard at this time, and facing Feng Tang Xiuji who was carrying a knife in front of him, he said coldly: "Your opponent is me!" ”

Feng Tang Xiuji glanced at Zhang Mazi with a pair of excited eyes, obviously a little surprised, how could such a cultivated young man hold an eight-coin peach wood sword from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

Feng Tang Xiuji did not despise the pock-faced young man with a cold face in front of him, he grinned with interest, as if he saw himself who was seeking his dream back then.

"I'm curious, what kind of sword intent will you use to fight me?" The beard at the corner of Feng Tang Xiuji's mouth moved slightly, as if sensing the true spirit surging in Zhang Mazi's body.

"What he uses, naturally, is the sword intent I taught, this kid has my essence, you might as well let him see your superb swordsmanship now, I bet that in the next thirty years, I can hold the sword in the next thirty years, and among the younger generations of the sword who is calling Li Chengying, there will be my mantle heir!"