The swordsman envoy from Great Xia is not insignificant, and when it was far away in Great Xia, it was already loud and noisy. It was not lonely on the way to enter the Great Xia Swordsman Mission in the territory of Dashang, and there were always black and white martial arts people from Dashang going to compete in martial arts along the way, and the two sides also won and lost each other. However, both sides understand one thing, these small fights can only be regarded as appetizers, and the real feast is yet to come.

The actual number of this swordsman mission from Great Xia is one hundred and fifty-seven, and among these more than 100 people, most of them are Hu Cong, and the people who can really be called the swordsmen of Great Xia are only eleven, and nearly half of them are from the Tiger Wolf Guard of Na Shiyu, the king of the Eastern Courtyard of Great Xia Kingdom. Na Shiyu, the king of the Eastern Courtyard of the Great Xia Kingdom, is the younger brother of Mo Di Shan Yu, and his status in the Great Xia Kingdom is second only to his brother Mo Di Shan Yu.

The swordsman mission of Great Xia said that it was entering Beijing, but it stopped in Zhuoshui County, which was still four hundred miles away from the capital Yong'an, and waited for more than ten days without making the next move, as if it was waiting for someone.

Zhuoshui County, the first important town of Hedong Road, four hundred miles west of Yong'an, a famous strategic place, was the capital of the Later Sui, east of Yong'an City, west of Guannei, Longting two roads, Zhuoshui County is the barrier of the east of the river, the gateway of the north, choking the throat of the east into the west to the south to the north, is the place where the soldiers of the past dynasties must fight.

Zhuoshui County is surrounded by a water, the city wall is tall, the circumference of the city wall is 30 miles, the merchants in the city gather, the shops are lined up, the houses are lined up one after another, a prosperous scene. It was nearly noon, there was an inconspicuous small restaurant called Mochizuki on Zhuoshui Back Street, and there was a shabby green cloth wine banner hanging on the lookout pole outside the door, and a black seal character "wine" on it. Judging from the dilapidation of the wine pretense, this small tavern should be some years old.

In the counter on the first floor, the shopkeeper was looking down and pulling the abacus, and an old black cat was dozing off by the counter, and from time to time there was a snoring sound, which made people laugh. The two little second brothers in the store are busy, there are five tables of guests on the first floor, all of them are old customers, there are only three tables of guests on the second floor, all of them are raw customers, and on the innermost table on the second floor, there is a personable young scholar, the scholar took a scholar, asked for two side dishes and a pot of wine, and sat there to chew slowly.

Leaning against the window, there were two people drinking, a thin middle-aged man was not amazing, and the table with him was a handsome young man, the two asked for two pots of rice wine and four side dishes, and they ate slowly for more than an hour before they finished.

Xiao Er, a big man surnamed Qin, was a little unhappy in his heart, and muttered in a low voice, "I've never seen such a master, two pots of wine and four dishes can be eaten for two hours! Is this going to eat from morning till dark?" Xiao Er, surnamed Qin, had just finished muttering, and it seemed that the handsome junior had heard it, tilted his head and glanced at him, but he didn't speak. Xiao Er, surnamed Qin, knew that he was speechless, and went downstairs in a daze.

The guests at another table more than a foot away from the two of them were three high-rollers from the rivers and lakes, who asked for three jars of wine, five catties of beef in sauce, fish and shrimp, and five or six seasonal side dishes. The high-roller wearing a black martial artist uniform with a Yanling sword in front of him said indignantly: "Many people are very powerful, but they have a false reputation! Just like a monk with great anger, claiming to have no opponent in the martial arts realm, but in fact, what about the fame?"

The purple-robed thin man with a sword next to him disagreed, "Lao Xu, what you said doesn't make sense! Let you and the monk of great anger do it, do you have a half-point chance of winning? Tang Jiusheng, who can make him flee from the wind, is the dignified Minglong Sword Master! That is the rising star of the martial arts, and even Zhu Tianba, the four major demons, let him give it."

Cleaned up, it's not surprising that the Great Anger Monk lost! I believe that Tang Jiusheng can kill half of these guys from Great Xia alone!"

The black-clothed man sitting next to him who only cared about drinking, with a meaty face, shook his head, "Gu Lao Er, you guy is not promising, Tang Jiusheng is just a junior student, no matter how high his martial arts are, what can he do? If you have a kind, I Cheng Xiaohan will accompany you, let's go outside the city and compete with those swordsman missions from Daxia? Do you have the courage to go?"

Lao Xu, who used the Yanling knife, sneered: "Those Daxia people have been squatting outside the city for eleven or twelve days, but they don't leave, obviously they want to figure out the terrain of Zhuoshui, and when they go south in the future, they can hit Yong'an with one horse and Pingchuan!"

Gu Laoer, a purple-robed thin man, took a sip of willow leaf green wine, and said disdainfully: "Lao Xu, you are talking nonsense! The Great Xia cavalry is the most bad at attacking fortifications, the terrain of Zhuoshui is steep, the city is high and the pond is deep, those Ru Mao drinking blood and the uncivilized Great Xia barbarians saw such a strong city, gnawing and gnawing and gnawing and not moving, and they couldn't go around and around, and their hair turned gray! Since ancient times, Zhuoshui has been called the Hedong Barrier, the northern gateway, you think this is a joke?"

Lao Xu snorted coldly in his nose, "In the spring, Songbei County of Longting Dao was not broken by the Great Xia cavalry? Songbei County's Taishou Lu Songling, Du Rutao, and the two thousand soldiers defending the city were all killed, and Songbei County was looted, and you forgot about it after less than three months? The Great Xia people were not good at attacking cities before, but they couldn't stop a few scum from the Great Shang Kingdom from taking refuge in the past and giving them advice!"

Cheng Xiaohan, who was full of meat, picked up a piece of braised carp meat, dipped it in the soup on the plate, ate it very quickly, and said with a smile: "The swordsman mission of Great Xia is like this piece of fish meat, my surname Cheng is to swallow it!"

The young scholar who was drinking at the innermost table suddenly sneered: "There are thorns on the fish, be careful to prick your throat!" Cheng Xiaohan's face trembled, put down his chopsticks, looked back at the young scholar, and said with an angry face: "Boy, are you screwed, dare to make fun of your Uncle Cheng!"

The young scholar looked disapproving, and did not put Cheng Xiaohan in his eyes, picked up the cyan folding fan on the table and shook it, Gu Lao Er had some research on calligraphy and painting, and saw at a glance that the fan surface of the cyan folding fan was painted with a peach blossom lady, and the inscription was the name of the famous He Wenruo of the previous dynasty, if it is genuine, only this fan is worth a thousand gold, and then look at the momentum of this scholar and the little scholar sitting next to him to eat, presumably the family is good, either rich or expensive.

Gu Lao Er stretched out his hand and pressed Cheng Xiaohan, who wanted to get up and beat people, and persuaded: "Brother Cheng, we are here to drink, don't be like a scholar, a person like this who has no power to restrain a chicken, even if you win, you can't win, Tongshui God punched a scholar who can't martial arts, can you afford to lose this person if it is passed out?"

Cheng Xiaohan got down the stairs, and then his anger calmed down a little, and he sat down and took a sip of a bowl of wine that Gu Lao Er saluted him. Unbeknownst to him, the scholar patted the shoulder of the little scholar next to him with a fan, and sneered loudly: "Yi Ning, let me tell you, some people are just shameless! But if you know a little three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to call yourself a god fist, a sword saint, if you really start with the masters of Great Xia, it will be a rice bucket in a rice bucket!"

The three people on the table all changed color, Cheng Xiaohan is known as Tongshui Divine Fist, there are three grades of martial arts, Gu Lao Er is nicknamed Luye Sword Saint, and he is also a real third grade, only the martial arts surnamed Xu with the Yanling knife are weaker, and that is also the strength of the fourth grade. Cheng Xiaohan sneered at Gu Lao Er and said, "Did you hear that, brother! This thing is here to find the ballast, and the mother and those Daxia people wear one."

A pair of pants!"

Cheng Xiaohan just stood up, and suddenly felt a numbness in his leg, it turned out to be a chopstick flying in, nailing his calf bone through, the chopsticks still didn't stop, and the nail into the wall behind him was also three inches deep, Cheng Xiaohan couldn't help screaming, "Ah!" sat on the floor, hugged the injured calf and howled. Gu Lao Er and Lao Xu were shocked, Lao Xu hurriedly took out the Jin Chuangyao from his arms and gave Cheng Xiaohan a compress on the wound on his leg.

Gu Lao Er drew his sword and got up, glared at the scholar angrily, and asked sharply, "Boy, why do you hurt people with secret arrows?"

The scholar smiled: "Ouch, you Gu Lao Er is a dignified Luye Sword Saint, you are holding a sword in your hand, but you are really scared to death Daddy and me! Why, do you want to fight?" The scholar spoke, poured all the chopsticks in the chopstick holder on the table on the table, picked up two chopsticks casually, and with a flick of his hand, the two chopsticks came straight to Gu Lao Er's throat with a strong wind. Gu Lao Er has been immersed in kendo for many years, so he is naturally not ambiguous, and with a shake of the sword in his hand, he shaved off a chopstick.

How do you know that the other chopsticks stopped in mid-air strangely, Gu Lao Er had already predicted the flight path of the chopsticks in advance, and a sword went down and cut into the air, Gu Lao Er was stunned, but the chopsticks that stopped in mid-air suddenly accelerated, and the lightning came, Gu Lao Er was too late to think of the sword again, Gu Lao Er's heart was cold, it's over!

At the last moment, a chopstick flew from the window, and the last one came first, hitting the chopstick that was about to penetrate Gu Laoer's throat, the two chopsticks collided, and the gas machine burst, Gu Laoer was shocked, discouraged, and embarrassed. The young man sitting by the window drinking rice wine asked in a deep voice: "Friend, we don't know each other, and you are too vicious, right?"

The young scholar looked at the young man with a resentful expression, "Boy, who are you, dare to meddle with your son-in-law's affairs?"

The young man who drank rice wine didn't answer, and the thin middle-aged man who was eating at the same table with him looked at the scholar and asked casually: "Young man, looking at your chopstick-throwing technique and qi flow, you are a member of the Great Xia National Treasure Toad Sect, right?

The scholar slapped the table with his hand and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!" The scholar raised his hand violently, and the murderous atmosphere on the second floor was rampant, and a large handful of chopsticks flew over, and the two who were drinking directly by the window, seeing that the two of them were about to become the souls under the chopsticks, Lao Xu and Gu Lao Er, who were watching, both exclaimed in surprise. The thin man and the young man were unaware, and the two of them slammed their glasses with smiles on their faces, and each drank the rice wine in the cup.

The chopsticks had already arrived in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye, but they stopped in the air, Gu Lao Er and Lao Xu had already seen the scholar's methods, thinking that this kid was going to play the kind of violent murder trick just now, the two of them stared at the chopsticks nervously, but the chopsticks paused in the air, and then fell quietly on the table, and the killing machine disappeared invisibly.

The young scholar was furious, stood up, closed the fan with a snap, and asked viciously: "Who are you two people?" The thin man didn't raise his head, he put a piece of fat meat in his mouth, chewed it and ran oil, and after a while, the man said: "My name seems to be Luo Fengyang, and his name is Tang Jiusheng! By the way, when you go back, ask Yelu Chunlei to wash your buttocks, and I'll get him in the afternoon!"

Lao Xu and Gu Lao Er, together with Cheng Xiaohan, who was sitting on the ground and holding his legs, heard the names of these two people, and a thunder sounded in their ears, looking at the two people sitting by the window, dumbfounded.

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