Chapter 207: The New and Old Sword Gods Battle at the Peak!
"Hey! Little two, what about tea! ”
"Lao Tzu risked being chased and killed by officers and soldiers, and came to your Youyan County thousands of miles away, and his throat was smoking."
"Why is it so hard to ask you for tea!"
"It's not that I don't give money."
The open-air tea shop along the way is filled with all kinds of noisy sounds.
Among them, the most is the sound of being in a hurry to let the second child serve tea.
After Wu Changqing and the three of them went ashore, they were ready to find a place to rest first.
As soon as I entered this tea shop, I was taken aback by the interior of this humble tea shop.
It's just a situation like Liyang now.
There are so many people in the rivers and lakes who dare to wander around at will in Youyan County, which can reach Tai'an City only across a Linlang County.
This place is usually an important place for Liyang to reserve the follow-up army.
These Jianghu people are so unafraid of death crowded in this small tea shop, is it possible that there is something hidden in it?
Wu Changqing looked around the tea shop for a week.
Let's not talk about the cramped inner hall.
In this open-air outer hall, there are only nine large tables two meters long, which have long been crowded and stacked together.
Some people who can't sit at the table simply carry a teapot full of tea and sit under the shade of the trees on the side, and still be able to drink hot tea comfortably.
"Hey brother, I paid for your tea, how about sharing a table?"
Wu Changqing saw a group of impatient Jianghu people leaving the table, and immediately stepped forward.
Greeted the other group at the table.
Being able to serve tea on the table is secondary, mainly Wu Changqing is very curious about what the situation is in Youyan County.
"Sit down, sit down, tea money is a trivial matter."
"It's this little breaking point, I'm afraid it's the first time I've experienced such a big scene."
"A boss, a junior, is too busy to vomit and can't entertain him."
At the table where Wu Changqing came, there were still four Jianghu men left.
The four of them were obviously in a group, and one of them, a scar-faced man who seemed to be the leader of the team, waved to Wu Changqing and the others very generously.
Just let a few people sit at the same table.
It is worth mentioning here.
Before Wu Changqing went ashore, he felt that the appearance of Nangong Servant was walking with them, which was a big trouble.
So he used some small means to make Nangong Servant shoot a makeover.
From the handsome face before, he suddenly became a rugged man with a scruffy beard.
It's just that that rough face, paired with Nangong's gentlemanly white clothes, is extremely disobedient.
So much so that this big man at the table, after seeing Nangong's appearance and temperament.
I only felt that this person must have the weird Longyang good, so I didn't dare to look at it twice.
It perfectly solves the problem of Nangong servant's disaster-summing physique.
It's just that Nangong Servant, who has always had a cold face, can no longer be said to be cold after changing his face at this moment.
It can only be said that it is as black as the bottom of the pot.
He had a black face the whole time, as if someone else owed him money.
At the same time, Nangong's mood also changed because of this, and she looked at the back of the young man who claimed to be Wu Qing.
I often wonder if the other party is also easy to tolerate.
In fact, the real appearance of the other party is not so ordinary, or even the opposite......
"Is there something going on here?"
"Why do many heroes of the green forest dare to gather here with such fanfare in this period of war and chaos?"
"Could it be that Youyan Villa is looking for a martial arts competition to recruit relatives and a son-in-law for the owner's daughter?"
Wu Changqing took the opportunity to ask his doubts.
At the same time, it also won the side glances of no less than four tables of guests.
The eyes of those people were like they were looking at fools.
I don't know what the situation is here, how dare you come here to join in the fun?
"Huh? Little brother isn't from here, is he? ”
The scar-faced man, seeing Wu Changqing, who looked like a Confucian student, shouted a green forest hero.
is very polite, and his face can't help but feel a little better.
Seeing Wu Changqing, he nodded seriously.
Dahan continued.
"This time it's a big deal than the son-in-law of Youyan Villa."
"Let me tell you, the old and new sword gods have said in the area of Xiangfan City that they will compete for the position of the sword god in the world."
"The battle between the two is set for today, and it will still be carried out in Youyan Villa under the eyes of this emperor."
"Just ask the heroic spirit in this world, who can compare to the demeanor of these two sword gods."
"If you want me to see, there is no need for the two of them to fight to the death, in the eyes of us swordsmen, the two of them are unattainable mountains, and it would be nice to be able to show us off."
"Who is the real sword god figure, it doesn't matter to me, brother."
Dahan is obviously also a lover, and he also has a simple long sword pinned to his waist.
Apparently also a person who learns swords.
As soon as he talked about the two sword god figures, the words were like wild horses on the loose, tireless.
It's an exaggeration.
But his words were also applauded by those who also rushed to watch the sword god's battle.
The big man was suddenly arrogant and ambitious, and bowed his hand to everyone, and then looked at Wu Changqing again who asked the question.
"Little brother, I am quite destined to see you."
"Originally, Youyan Villa sent an invitation post, inviting heroes from all over the world to witness the battle of this sword god."
"There are only 3,000 invitations, and my brother is also a kendo expert on Nanzhao's side, so I am fortunate to get one."
"If you want to go and see it, you might as well give my brother this number, and my brother will take you in."
In the eyes of the bloody man, he couldn't help but be a little more shrewd and calculating.
stretched out five fingers at Wu Changqing.
"It's easy to say, since it's a competition for the position of the sword god in the world, it's all here."
"I'm definitely going to take a look."
"That's the number."
"But...... Dude has to bring us in before I can give the money. ”
Wu Changqing pretended to be surprised, and immediately agreed.
At the same time, he didn't act too much like a wronged boss and bargained.
"Yes."
Dahan didn't expect Wu Changqing to be so foolish, so he casually said the number and the other party agreed.
In a good mood, he immediately grabbed Wu Changqing's arm.
One by one, the elder brother shouted enthusiastically.
When the tea came, he had to take the initiative to pour tea for Wu Changqingdao.
Nangong Servant and Sui Xiegu, who had been listening to the conversation of several people on the side, both had strange expressions.
Nangong Servant didn't expect that this trip would encounter such a good thing halfway.
I had the privilege of watching the argument between the two sword gods at that time.
She looked at Wu Qing, who was stopped by someone on the shoulder, and looked harmless.
I always feel that this seemingly unrelated person and thing will always have an inexplicable relationship with this person.
Could it be ...... This is what the world's masters call luck?
You must know that when she traveled the rivers and lakes alone.
For two or three years, you may not be able to see a battle between the top masters in this world.
I just met this Wu Qing for only half a day.
First, he was chased and killed by Wang Mingyin on the Guangling River.
Now I have just come ashore and encountered such a coincidence......
"Hmph, I'm still competing for the position of Sword God."
"Who cares about this flashy name."
"That old man in Tsing Yi disdains this name, and Deng Tai'a can't even care."
"It's all you guys who are so idle, and you've preached it."
Sui Xiegu scolded in his mouth.
didn't care at all that everyone else was looking at him at the moment, with a fiery look in his eyes.
Nangong Servant glanced at the middle-aged servant.
I always feel that this person's identity must not be simple.
not only killed Wang Mingyin, the eleventh in the world.
After hearing the names of the old and new sword gods, he could still show such a bland attitude.
Time flies.
When Wu Changqing and the others went ashore, it was already afternoon.
The scar-faced man waited here for an hour.
I also drank more than a dozen pots of tea.
Finally.
In the easternmost part of Youyan County, a fire candle rose into the sky.
There was a soft thud.
Almost at the same time.
Whether it's a tea drinker in a tea shop.
Or outside of this, the Jianghu people who hide in the shade to rest.
At the same time, he got up and rushed towards Youyan Villa in the east of the county town.
"Let's go, little brother."
"As soon as this fire candle is released, it means that the two sword gods are about to arrive at Youyan Villa."
"Let's hurry over and get a closer spot."
The scar-faced man slapped the table and shouted.
Regardless of whether Wu Changqing and the others could keep up, he immediately followed his companions vigorously and joined the team that rushed to Youyan Villa.