Volume 2 The Fire of Chang'an Chapter 48 The Distinguished Guest Arrives

Yan Yunting once remembered that when Bai Xi introduced the "Top Ten Famous Swords", he mentioned Lin Xiaofeng's name - the tenth-ranked Shadowless Sword was held by him, and the three masters of Confucianism Bihai Xianzhuang, like Yuwen Changqing, were all sages and scholars.

"The rivers and lakes of Kyushu are really full of talents, and they all have the achievement of 'the first in the world' at such a young age."

Yan Yunting couldn't help but feel ashamed. Whether it is Yuwen Changqing, Lin Xiaofeng, or even Wujie who sits at the same table, they all look no more than thirty years old, but their strength, achievements, and fame are enough to dominate the rivers and lakes.

"Yo? Do you have low self-esteem? Su Yunying squeezed her eyebrows at Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting smiled bitterly: "Anyone will be a little helpless compared to them, right?"

Su Yunying waved her hand, "Oh, in fact, when a person's force reaches the Nirvana realm, as long as he is not seriously injured, he can easily live past a hundred years old, and with the increase of force, his life span can be extended, and his face can also be youthful...... So, you don't have to feel inferior, although some people look young on the surface, they can actually be your ancestors in terms of age. ”

"Really?" Yan Yunting found a trace of comfort in his heart, and he asked Wujie beside him again: "Master Wujie, I have always been curious, what realm of your martial arts, and how old are you?" ”

Wujie said softly: "When a person no longer pursues fame, fortune and life and death, force and age are no longer important...... Are you willing to call me an ancestor when I'm over 100 years old? ”

Yan Yunting immediately said: "That's definitely not good, how can I call a monk an ancestor!" ”

"So let's forget about age and be friends...... As for my force, it is neither high nor low, it is enough to protect my friend from harm. Wujie said lightly.

This is also the reason why Yan Yunting is willing to walk with Wujie, Wujie, Yuwen Changqing, Li Yu, they all know "respect" and "responsibility", such friendship, such a bond, is the longest and most real.

"Shopkeeper Wang, there are many fewer people in the inn today than I imagined." Lin Xiaofeng and the old man found an empty table everywhere and sat down.

Shopkeeper Wang smiled bitterly: "I still hope that there will be fewer people, the day before yesterday, the Surabaya Gang and the Xiangshui Gang came to eat with me, but because one of the dishes was missing, I almost didn't burn down my inn...... Harm! So, I don't even dare to accept ordinary guests now, for fear of making a name for myself. ”

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled: "The old accounts on the rivers and lakes are indeed not settled by an alliance. ”

"That's it, Mr. Lin, Elder Baili, you take a break for tea first, I'll go to the back kitchen to get busy with the hot food, in case there is another distinguished guest, please add some thin noodles to Mr. Lin, help take care of it, don't let them smash my shop."

"The king is in charge and busy, as long as I can eat the food you cook, I will try my best to help you solve any trouble."

"Then trouble Mr. Lin."

The shopkeeper turned to leave, and after a while, there was a sound of "bang-la-la-......" rings outside the door.

The guys knew that a distinguished guest was coming, and hurriedly lined up at the door to greet them.

"Yo, it's Mr. Lu's dart, please hurry up."

I saw a burly, dark-faced middle-aged man, striding into the inn, with a buckle knife tied with cloth behind him, wearing a brown and red robe, and a gold belt around his waist, and the two people behind him were also burly and strong, carrying two machetes on their backs, tied with silver belts.

All three of them have the same waist card hanging around their waists - the world dart game.

People who walk the rivers and lakes, want to make money quickly, and if it is a legitimate business, darts are the best choice. The world's dart game, Weiyuan dart game, and Shenzhou dart game are the three most famous dart games in the rivers and lakes today, and people with a little power are familiar with them.

"Murder and arson of gold belts, build bridges and pave roads, and there are no corpses...... That's what they're talking about, right? Su Yunying muttered quietly.

Yan Yunting almost didn't go up to cover this stupid woman's mouth, he hurriedly gave Su Yunying a silent look: "You be quiet, none of these darts are easy to mess with?" ”

Lu Kun, the chief dart master of the world's darts, has been famous for more than 20 years with a buckle knife, and he can be regarded as a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he also has power all over the world.

"He's not a fart in front of my grandfather!" Su Yunying still kept his voice very low, and he asked Wujie again: "Monk, how strong is he compared to you?" ”

Wujie shook his head slightly: "Not under me." ”

"Is a dart walker so powerful......" Su Yunying muttered and shut up.

"Hahaha...... It can be regarded as finding the Linjiang Inn, this Yuzhou City that climbs up the hill has made Lao Tzu's head dizzy! ”

From time to time, there was a burst of laughter like a bell outside the inn, and a strong man who was more than half a foot tall and had a wide face and ears swaggered in.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Behind the strong man came two eight-foot-tall cloth-clothed servants, the servants carried a spear with a long spear on their shoulders, the head of the spear was shining silver, the red tassels were like demons, and the pole was twice as thick as an ordinary spear, I am afraid that it would be another hundred or ten catties!

"Hello guests, I don't know what your surname is?" The guy respectfully stepped forward and asked.

The strong man said loudly: "Lord of the Xue Family Fort, Xue Tianhao!" ”

"Yo! It turned out that the Lord of Xue Bao was here, please hurry up! The man hurriedly cleaned up the empty table and welcomed the strong man and his servants in.

The two guys wanted to help the servant unload the spear, but Xue Tianhao stopped: "No need for you, my soul-breaking spear weighs one hundred and twenty catties, and your small body can't carry it." As he spoke, he lifted the spear with one hand, and swung it in the air a few times, stirring up gusts of wind, so powerful, so magnificent!

"What did this man grow up eating? Stout than the black bears in the mountains. Su Yunying muttered quietly.

Yan Yunting is also the second time to see someone who has grown so tall, and the first time he saw Yuwen Changqing's servant Ah Liao, even Ah Liao is thinner than the Xue Bao Lord in front of him.

"Shh......h Su Daxia, can you say a word less? These martial arts masters have very smart ears. Yan Yunting said bitterly.

"What's wrong? I didn't scold him, don't you let people say that he is strong? Su Yunying pouted, and asked Xiang Wujie again: "Monk, how strong is this person who plays with steel guns than you?" ”

Wujie shook his head: "Not under me." ”

"Not under you?" Su Yunying pointed at Lin Xiaofeng again: "What about that pretty boy?" What about your strength? ”

Wujie said softly: "It's not under me." ”

"Are you being modest, or is this a fact?"

"True and false are also true, false and false, true and false, as long as I do not make evil relations with others, no one's force is under me."

"Uh...... When I didn't ask! ”