Chapter 11: First Hearing of Martial Arts

Wang Daniu took his younger brother and son to wander around the town slowly, looking at the town they longed for.

"Dad, second uncle, are you hungry, I'm dying of hunger, hurry up and eat!" Wang Xiaohu complained, and after a while, he finished shopping in some places in the town, and at first Wang Xiaohu looked and asked all the way with anticipation, but later found that there was nothing new, and they were all places that were sold at a glance.

For example, there is a flag with "iron" written on it outside the blacksmith shop, and "cloth" is hung on the outside of cloth and clothes, etc., for the Fengyue place that he has been looking forward to, Wang Xiaohu said that his eyesight is twice as high as that of ordinary people is not seen.

"Okay, then let's go eat first, Xiaohu, Dad will take you to eat delicious food today, let's go!" Wang Da Niu said very atmospherically, not at all like a person who is usually very dull, and after speaking, he strode forward, it seemed that he was going to take his son to the place where he thought it was delicious.

"Xiaohu, the second uncle is blessed by you today, and he can have a good meal! Haha" Wang Erniu laughed and followed Wang Daniu in front.

"Hey, what can there be to eat, there is only one Qingniu Inn in the town to eat, and there is no other place to eat" Wang Xiaohu was a little lost in his heart, through the shopping just now, he instantly felt that his expectations for ancient times were a mistake, after all, it was low productivity, and there was no focus on entertainment, usually everyone was most concerned about the problem of having enough food.

"Sure enough, I went to the Qingniu Inn" looked at the direction in front and thought in his heart, but on the surface, Wang Xiaohu also trotted to keep up with his father and second uncle in front.

After a while, I arrived at the place where my father said it was delicious: the Green Cow Inn.

"Dad, what's delicious in this place, second uncle, isn't it just an inn!" Wang Xiaohu said with some disapproval.

"Eh, Xiaohu, isn't it just an inn? There is only one inn in the whole town, and the best food is here," Wang Erniu rolled his eyes at Wang Xiaohu and said speechlessly.

"Xiaohu, this is the best in the town, you'll know when you go in and eat!" The father said affirmatively to his son, and walked in.

Wang Erniu also followed in.

"Alas, the most important thing is to be full, see what is delicious!" Wang Xiaohu reluctantly followed in, otherwise where would he go to eat at noon.

Entering the inn, I instantly felt a lot louder, at a glance, I found that the lobby on the first floor was full of ordinary people who were having lunch, and the second floor was not clear to see, it was estimated that it was some people from rich and noble families, and from time to time I could see the shopkeeper walking around with food.

"Ha, there is also a storyteller, this is really like an ancient inn" Wang Xiaohu looked at the environment inside the inn, and instantly felt that he had really come to ancient times, although the life in the mountain village was incomparable with the previous life, but it was roughly the same as the rural pattern in the previous life.

Wang Xiaohu, who came to the inn, had not seen the food yet, but seeing all kinds of characters in the inn and hearing a few words that he didn't understand from time to time made Wang Xiaohu have a greater sense of substitution for ancient times.

"In other words, the battle between the Drifting Snow Fairy Jiang Feixue and the Meteor Sword Willow Changkong Cangli River can be described as famous, at that time, the Cangli River was a sword qi, and onlookers could only watch the battle on both sides of the Cangli River. ......" Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but look at the storyteller's words.

"Sure enough, there is merit in this novel, there are usually some storytellers in ancient inns" Wang Xiaohu looked at a hanging cloth in the far corner, with the word "book" on it, and an old man with a vicissitudes of face in the back kept telling everyone some martial arts stories.

"Xiaohu, this way, sit here." When Wang Xiaohu observed the situation in the inn, Wang Daniu and Wang Erniu had already found an empty table, which was also close to Mr. Storyteller.

"Sure enough, ancient people also liked to tell stories, but they couldn't read and couldn't afford to buy books, so they could only listen to stories" Wang Xiaohu thought in his heart and walked to the position found by his father and sat down with the second uncle and the three of them, looking at the people around Mr. Storyteller, everyone was sitting close to Mr. Storyteller, of course, Wang Da Niu was no exception.

"Xiaohu, you usually don't have anything to play in the village, the town is different, there are many good things, food, drink, and play everything, unlike in the village, where you hunt and farm every day" Wang Erniu said as if complaining to his nephew.

"What nonsense! What's better, it's better to stay at home with peace of mind. Wang Daniu criticized his younger brother.

"Well, there's nothing to see, that's it!" Wang Xiaohu, who had seen a lot in his previous life, agreed with his father's words and said casually.

"Well, Xiaohu, the town is still very good, you'll know later!" Wang Daniu was a little surprised by his son's reaction, he was just criticizing his younger brother just now, not that the town was really bad.

"Dad, I understand, it's better to be at home," Wang Xiaohu said to his father affirmatively, with a meaning that I understand.

"Well, I understand what, why don't I understand! I want to live in the town too," Wang Daniu thought inwardly, looking at his son with some expectation in his heart.

"Dad, don't look at me, look at what I'm doing! The family is really good" Wang Xiaohu was a little puzzled by his father's eyes, so he could only affirm again.

"Alas, forget it, you'll understand when you're older!" Wang Daniu sighed silently and said to his son.

"Haha......" Wang Erniu looked at his brother's expression and directly covered his stomach and laughed, until he saw Wang Daniu's stern eyes, he didn't stop laughing, but the corners of his mouth could still see the smile in his heart.

"A few guest officers, what do you want to eat?" At this time, a shopkeeper walked to the side and asked with a smile and a bend over.

"Little second brother, let's have three bowls of minced meat noodles first, and then look at four dishes of side dishes and a plate of steamed buns, the dishes are not expensive!" Wang Daniu said to the little second brother with a smile, obviously he had come to eat before.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute!" The little second brother bent down and retreated, walked to the back kitchen, and after a while heard the voice of the little second brother announcing the food.

After the little second brother left, Wang Daniu's father and son and Wang Erniu were not talking, and listened quietly to the storyteller's words.

"Although the snow fairy's snow swordsmanship on the Cangli River is not as powerful as in the far north, it also freezes most of the river after it is fully launched, so that everyone in the audience thinks that it is a cold winter wax moon" snapped, patted the wooden block in his hand, and the storyteller paused and took a sip of water.

"And then! What about the meteor sword willow in the sky? A seated guest urged.

"Don't worry, guest officer, listen to me carefully, in the face of the cold and bone-chilling snow sword qi, the meteor sword willow Changkong also used the meteor gate's descendant sword technique meteor sword technique, the meteor sword willow sky is like a meteor, quickly approaching Jiang Feixue, hoping to break through the drifting snow sword qi and lean close to fight in close combat, after all, the rivers and lakes are rumored to be extremely smart, and only after getting close can you take advantage.

But how could Jiang Feixue let Liu Changkong get closer, I saw Jiang Feixue's Flying Snow Sword Constantly swinging out the Drifting Snow Sword Qi to attack Liu Changkong, and the sword qi of the two kept colliding on the river, making the ice on the river surface break and knot, knot and break, and fight from morning to evening before the winner was decided. At this time, the storyteller stopped again, and then slowly drank his tea, and did not speak.

"Who wins and who loses!" Someone urged, and at the same time someone threw a few copper coins on the storyteller's desk.

Seeing the copper plate, Mr. Storyteller continued to speak: "I saw the sunset full of sky, reflecting Jiang Feixue and Liu Changsky, as if the whole world was infected by the duel between the two, the two of them stood quietly facing the river, with condensed ice under their feet, and they didn't speak for a long time until the sky was only after the remnant sun.

Liu Changkong opened his mouth and said: "Fairy Jiang, we have been fighting for nearly a day, regardless of victory or defeat, but as a martial artist in my life, I want a result, in my world, the battle must be divided into winners and losers, either victory or defeat, and now I will do my best to use my strongest move, one move to divide the victory and defeat',

Facing Liu Changkong's words, Jiang Feixue looked at the momentum that Liu Changkong's body began to condense and nodded: "Okay, then let's decide the outcome with one move!" At the same time, the body began to accumulate, and the surrounding air began to freeze, and the heavier Drifting Snow Sword Qi rotated around the body.

I saw that Liu Changkong's whole person began to light up, and at the same time kept rising, and then flew away like Jiang Feixue like a meteor, facing the radiant Liu Changkong, Jiang Feixue's complexion remained unchanged, the seal in his hand kept changing, and the Feixue Sword full of sword qi floated in front of him, and then pushed forward with both hands,

'Ahh Meteors outside the sky' Liu Changkong shouted and crashed towards Jiang Feixue, and the whole person was like a meteor, extremely fast.

'Hundred miles of ice' Jiang Feixue shouted out his trick in a muffled voice, and the Flying Snow Sword flew towards Liu Changkong, who was crashing into the sky, and a large number of ice crystals instantly condensed in the air passage through which the Flying Snow Sword flew, which looked beautiful.

In an instant, Liu Changkong and Jiang Feixue's swords collided together, and for a while, the sky was full of light, comparing the sunset, and after the light dissipated, I saw the two of them standing on the river not far from each other's swords, silent.

After a while, Liu Changkong opened his mouth and said: "It is worthy of the Drifting Snow Fairy Jiang Feixue, sure enough, there is no void under the fame, I have been taught, next time I will definitely teach Jiang Fairy's swordsmanship again", after speaking, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, and the whole person fell backwards covered with frost,

Looking at the fallen Liu Changkong, Jiang Feixue said calmly: "You are a good opponent, I look forward to your next swordsmanship to go further", saying that the whole person flew away on the river, and at the same time, Liu Changkong's division also hurriedly came out and took Liu Changkong away, which made the spectators sigh and feel that it was worth the trip" After speaking, the old man got up and bowed to the guests present.

"Thank you listeners, wait a little while and there will be a story of the young lady to tell you the officials." With that, the storyteller sat down again, and then some of the people threw a few copper plates onto the table in front of the storyteller.

"Dad, do you want to give copper plates too?" Looking at his father, who usually wants to break a copper plate into ten uses, Wang Xiaohu said in surprise, his eyes full of incredulity.

"Of course, your father always gives money for listening to books, and at the same time took out a copper plate from his pocket" Wang Daniu said proudly, and at the same time, Wang Erniu also took out a copper plate, and gave a piece to Wang Xiaohu, asking him to give money.

"Sure enough, dad is still that daddy" Looking at the two copper plates in his hand, the corners of Wang Xiaohu's mouth, who was speechless, twitched, and then turned around to give money, he was a child, it should be nothing.

Sure enough, everyone looked like a child, or didn't notice them at all, and nothing bloody happened.

At the same time, the table also put minced meat noodles, four side dishes and steamed buns on the table.

"Xiaohu, it's time to eat!" After Wang Daniu finished speaking, he picked up the noodle bowl and couldn't wait to start eating.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaohu, who looked at his father and second uncle, also began to eat, after all, his stomach was also very hungry, and he felt so delicious when he ate it, he hadn't eaten a meal like his previous life for a long time, and now he missed the food of his previous life very much.

"Old man, it's exaggerated!" At this time, a middle-aged swordsman dressed in black came out of the second floor, who looked like a person from the dart game, followed by several young juniors, all of whom also brought a knife, and slowly walked downstairs and said a word to the storyteller.

When he walked to the lobby, the middle-aged man paused, looked in the direction of the old man and said: "I was also present in last year's Cangli River duel, ha, Jiang Feixue and Liu Changkong, the two little guys who had just been in the inner qi realm, were still sword qi, did the old man think that they were supreme innate grandmasters?" ignorance".

"Ah, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me, the little old man just eats with a mouthful, it's all hearsay, don't be surprised, don't be surprised

! The storyteller completely lost his composure just now, and was busy in front of the middle-aged swordsman and kept accompanying him.

"Let's go!" After greeting a few people behind, he walked out of the inn, ignoring the old storyteller who kept apologizing.

"Hmph, ignorance" A few of the young people behind him snorted at the old storyteller, and followed him out of the inn.

"Huh, it's dangerous, it's dangerous" The old storyteller wiped the sweat on his face, he was sweating profusely just now, and as he spoke, he returned to his position to pack up his things and quickly left the inn.

"Ha, Duel, Drifting Snow Sword Technique, Meteor Sword Technique, Inner Qi Realm, Supreme Innate Great Grandmaster." Wang Xiaohu's heart turned up a monstrous wave, he always thought that he was living in an ordinary ancient world similar to his previous life, even if he listened to the storyteller just now, he thought it was a story, but the words of the middle-aged swordsman just now revealed to him a mysterious corner of this world: this is an ancient martial arts world similar to the one in the novel.

After that, Wang Xiaohu ate with his head stuffy, constantly thinking about what happened just now, and only felt that the food in his mouth was so tasteless.