Chapter 208: Blocking the Road
Shangguan Peng led the horse, he listened to the discussion of the tavern in his ears, and he was not even interested in making him smile, Shangguan Peng shook his head, this kind of thing with red and white is often seen in the rivers and lakes, and it is not new.
Shangguan Peng checked the map, saw the direction of Sword Pavilion City, galloped away, the closer to Sword Pavilion City, the more lively the road, Shangguan Peng saw a lot of freshly baked Jianghu heroes, one by one in a hurry, it can be seen that they are all in a hurry to make a pilgrimage.
There are many young people who look at Shangguan Peng with a hateful eye, and he is a little inexplicable, I have just arrived at the territory of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion for a few days, and I haven't done anything, so I attract hatred, is it because of the person who beat him in the tavern before, does he have such a big background.
Shangguan Peng was puzzled all the way, until he saw his straight knife, he understood why, from the appearance of the sword is no different, which Jianghu swordsmen must think that Shangguan Peng is the same as them, go to the sword to listen to the rain pavilion to participate in the entry competition, the number of places is limited, and Shangguan Peng is naturally like an enemy.
Shangguan Peng has no choice, he can't pull out the knife and let him see that I don't play with the sword, if he really wants to pull out the knife, I'm afraid it will be a fight.
For example, now that Shangguan Peng has been stopped, a team of sword-wielding Jianghu heroes has blocked Shangguan Peng in the middle of the road.
"The kid wants to go to Sword Pavilion City to apprentice, but this way is not passable, so go back the same way obediently and spare your dog's life. The leader shouted to Shangguan Peng very arrogantly.
Shangguan Peng rolled his eyes, and a group of praying mantis still wanted to block the way of the carriage, "I'm not going to apprentice, I just want to see the excitement in Sword Pavilion City, how about it be convenient." ”
"I didn't hear what Lao Tzu said clearly, did you, let you go back the way you came, you don't cherish the opportunity, get off the horse, and let my master tell you what the cruel reality is. The arrogant boy shook the sword in his hand and motioned for Shangguan Peng to stand in front of him and speak.
Shangguan Peng jumped off the horse, pulled out a straight knife, and with a shake of his body, he appeared in front of the guy, "See clearly, Lao Tzu is practicing knives, and he will not worship the sword and listen to the rain pavilion." ”
"What's wrong with the knife, dare to show your weapon first, provoke me, go together, abolish this kid. ”
Seven or eight hot-blooded young people in the rivers and lakes pulled out their swords together, rushed to Shangguan Peng and stabbed at him, Shangguan Peng slashed out, and only one knife came out, as fast as lightning.
The swords in everyone's hands fell to the ground, Shangguan Peng only used one knife, picking everyone's tendons, these Jianghu heroes held their right hands and looked at Shangguan Peng with hatred.
Shangguan Peng patted the guy's face with a knife, "Do you regret it, a rookie who just came out of the rivers and lakes, you dare to be so arrogant, you think the rivers and lakes are opened by your family, and you can stop whoever you want." ”
"What you give today will be rewarded in the future. This kid didn't fall down and threw a hard word at Shangguan Peng.
Shangguan Peng gave a thumbs up, "Pay attention, these two sentences are hard, like running the rivers and lakes, but how can you be sure that I won't kill you, kill you, what else can you repay." ”
In the frightened eyes of the kid at the head, Shangguan Peng pointed at his heart, and an inexplicable pain filled his body, and he fell helplessly.
"Do you want to say a few hard words? Shangguan Peng asked the others, no one dared to speak, and you will be killed by those who just shook the hard words.
"This is much more sensible, since the right hand is wasted, if you have the perseverance, go back to practice the left-handed sword, and when the time comes, come to me for revenge, I can also look up to the same." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Peng ignored them, rode on a horse, and passed through the group, and the young men of the rivers and lakes avoided one after another, lest they annoy Shangguan Peng, and they were also pointed out.
The episodes on the road did not affect Shangguan Peng's lively mood, and he arrived at Sword Pavilion City smoothly, the whole city was crowded, and Shangguan Peng spent a lot of effort to find an inn to settle in.
There are dozens of rings in Sword Pavilion City, large and small, for those young swordsmen who come to the exam to compete, the rule is to compete with swords, and the point is stopped, and the first one stopped Shangguan Peng outside.
Shangguan Peng sat in the restaurant, drinking wine, while watching the competition in the ring on the side, the two boys' moves and styles were slightly immature, and the tall one had a more solid foundation, and it was not surprising that the tall man should win the game.
But the table next to Shangguan Peng was more optimistic about the short man, his swordsmanship was fancy, and he looked more attractive, Shangguan Peng involuntarily shook his head and smiled.
Sure enough, the short man didn't resist more than 100 moves, and he was picked up by the opponent's sword, and Shangguan Peng's smile just now was full of irony, and the two people felt that they couldn't hold it on their faces, so they wanted to find Shangguan Peng's bad luck.
"Boy, were you laughing at me just now, and you have the ability to walk with me in the ring. ”
Shangguan Peng waved his hand, didn't answer his words, and drank by himself.
"Bad seeds, don't dare to go to the ring, roll up and go home, and don't want a coward like you when you listen to the sword. The tone was aggressive, and Shangguan Peng, who wanted to squeeze him, went to the ring.
Shangguan Peng smiled, "I want to go to the ring to teach you a lesson, but I don't practice swords in the ring." ”
"The sword on your desk, and you still say that you don't practice swords, do you want to say that I am blind? With that, the kid went to get Guan Peng's knife.
"Shout, your sword is quite heavy, and the sword of people is very hard. Shangguan Peng's hand slapped on this guy's hand, and he felt a pain in his hand, and after letting go of the sword, he heard a loud bang, and a knife rested on his neck.
"See for yourself, do I use a sword, and do you want to go to the ring with me. ”
"No, no, it's a joke. "Just kidding, I didn't even see Shangguan Peng draw his sword clearly just now, how to fight with others, maybe he was cut off by others before he could see clearly.
Shangguan Peng put the knife back into the scabbard, as if nothing had happened, and continued to drink, the two boys also ran away, and the quiet restaurant just now resumed its hustle and bustle.
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"You should be damned, let you come to the sword game to listen to the Yuge Pavilion entrance conference, go out well, but come back eight crippled, the young family master is still dead, how do you let me explain to the family master." A tall and sturdy middle-aged uncle lashed out at the eight young men in front of him who had his right wrist bandaged.
"The young head of the family insisted on intercepting the young people who entered Sword Pavilion City to participate in the conference, saying that if he stopped one competitor, there would be one less, and we didn't listen to any persuasion, so we were kicked to the iron plate. A young man said unconvinced, he was originally against the two hundred and five young family master, but he was not as powerful as him, so he could only join the same stream.
"Stupid, those who can be stopped by you are rubbish, and you are not your opponent when you meet the conference, and you will never be an opponent when you meet a master. "The middle-aged uncle was speechless, even if you want to do this kind of thing, you have to find a few powerful backers to poke it, just rely on who you can stop with these few pieces of material.
"I don't remember what the murderer looked like or what kind of sword he used, and he drew them all for me. ”
The disciples of the big family have been educated by the elite since childhood, and they know a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they quickly drew Shangguan Peng's appearance and weapon style.
"You fools, people use straight knives, come to see the entry of Yijian and listen to the Yuge, if you die, you will die in vain. ”