Chapter 718: No. 1 in the world
The sun is in full bloom, the willows stroking in the wind float down the leaves, fall with the wind to the second floor of the wine shop, noisy and noisy, people's laughter and scolding, shouting and shouting, heroic, thick or short and agile figure with the disciples of the door to the second floor, to people fists, from time to time sounded the words "long Yang" and "fortunate meeting".
There are also taciturn chivalrous men who cower in the corner, their eyes are arrogant and indifferent, or they drink and talk to people they know, and they talk about this contest between words.
“...... Before the future Chang'an, I had never heard of any Yuwen Taishi, very powerful?"
"That's because you are lonely and unheard, Yuwen Taishi is very good at martial arts, it is rumored that he went into the grassland alone and slaughtered a lot of Turks, no more, no less than 80,000!"
There were heroic people who got up and clapped their hands and shouted: "Good kill!"
There were also voices questioning nearby, and a man with a knife turned his head with a wine bowl.
"Eighty thousand, blow it, didn't the court say it, but it was killed by the army in the north, one person can kill eighty thousand, eighty thousand sheep can be killed, and one person can be tired to death. ”
On the second floor, there are mostly men in the green forests of the rivers and lakes, and there are also a few old men and women, such people seem to be ordinary, but they can walk in the rivers and lakes, and they are more difficult to provoke than ordinary green forest people, and there is a look of arrogance in their eyes.
Seeing their expressions of disbelief, the Jianghu man who had praised Master Yuwen just now picked up the bowl and walked between the aisles of several tables, gestured his hand, and lowered his voice to the surroundings.
"I know you don't believe it, but do you know that this Yuwen Taishi is not a mortal, not only has peerless martial arts, but also has profound mystical methods, and has divine weapons by his side, what is the rarity of killing those 80,000 Turkic soldiers? Joining the military? I happened to witness it with my own eyes, and the sword went through the sky? Out of thin air? Before it fell, the 80,000 Turks on the ground were like a burning straw? It was a piece of fire that turned into ashes and scattered. ”
A heroine lifted her face.
"What about your brother, is he here today?"
"Dead. The man shrugged his shoulders, "I was killed in battle a few years ago when I was fighting Tu Gu Hun. ”
Surrounding? Suddenly booed? They continued to talk about their own things, but the man was impatient, took a sip of wine with a smile, and continued to walk around? Fingers tapped on a table beside him.
"Don't you guys? Can I tell you, this Yuwen Taishi is not so powerful, how can he be invited by Yuwen Shaoqing to sit in charge? Also, you must know that Yuwen Taishi is not alone, it is rumored that he also has a senior brother? I heard that the senior brother above is a seventy or eighty-year-old man, and his eyes can't see clearly? But do you think that Master Yuwen is so powerful, can he be his senior brother? I'm afraid it's only strong, not weak. ”
People who practice martial arts are already unruly, how can they be so easy to convince people? When is the next scholar with a scarf? Duanbei chuckled: "Say it so clearly? I'm afraid it's deliberately made up to mess with our state of mind. ”
Everyone knows that the name of this scholar is the "Four Elephant Sword" Huang Shouyi, and I don't know if it is his real name.
Now that I heard what he said, I felt reasonable, so I didn't take what the man just said seriously, the latter looked around, and threw down the wine bowl and sat back with interest.
"Lao Tzu just said it well, why is it messing up your state of mind, it's the case, that Yuwen Taishi, but when he is the apprentice of the national teacher, do you believe it or not. ”
The surrounding green forest knights, no one paid attention to him.
After all, this time I came to Chang'an, I went to the name of the first in the world, the other party is just sitting in the town, and it will not be easy to get off the field, I care about what such a person does, gather in the capital at this time, and go to the martial arts ring not to say that I can win the first, at least I can make a reputation, and I can't say that I can still mix a military attache to be a pawn, and then I have a little reputation, and I can go back to the local place to open a martial arts hall and make some money.
The men and women sitting on the elegant seats on the side of the screen listened to these green forest remarks, shook their heads and continued to eat, and the girl opposite the man was a little worried.
"Brother Jing, don't go up, you just heard that person say no, Yuwen Tuo is so powerful, how can you snatch the Xuanyuan Sword from him?"
Chen Jing silently picked up the rice, and from time to time the chopsticks sandwiched the dishes and sent them to his mouth, chewed them in large gulps, wrapped the food and whispered:
"There's always a way. ”
He raised his gaze and swept across the face of the woman across from him, to the street beyond the fence, and at the ring being built in the open space in the distance.
"The hatred of the country and the hatred of the family...... I can't help but report it, only by getting the Xuanyuan Sword can I rush into the palace and kill the emperor. ”
"Why do you have to get the Xuanyuan Sword?"
Hearing the woman's concern, Chen Jing swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped a grain of rice from the corner of his mouth, and turned around: "Because there is another Mr. Lu by the emperor's side..... He is Yuwen Tuo's master..... As long as I get the Xuanyuan Sword, coupled with the Liuding Liujia Yin Yang Heavenly Technique that I have been practicing for many years, I will definitely be able to kill this dog emperor. ”
said, put down the chopsticks, and held the woman's hand, "Xue, don't worry, when I fulfill my wish and let the people of the world no longer be enslaved by the emperor, I will return to the mountains and forests with you, and no longer ask about the world. ”
Feeling the warmth of the man, the woman blushed and nodded softly, feeling that the time had become long.
Soon after, the sun set, and then rose, on the fifteenth day of May, Yiningfang became very lively, inside and outside the city was full of people rushing to the city, and all the people looked at the huge platform in the middle and pointed and pointed.
"I've heard a lot of time that there is a competition between people in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”
"How can this be fake, it was organized by Yuwen Shaoqing. ”
"So there's a good show to watch, I don't know what those people in the rivers and lakes talk about with the tea shop storyteller, flying eaves and walls, humming and fighting. ”
"Don't you know if you see it? Those Green Forest Knights are in front. ”
Some people in the crowd stood on tiptoe, stretched their necks and tried to look, and sure enough, around the huge platform, there were several circles of people in the rivers and lakes in different costumes and weapons in hand, and they pressed the handprints of the old man in turn.
On the restaurant a little farther away, Yu Wenhua and Yuwen Chengdu, who were dressed as warriors in official robes, sat down with Yuwen Tuo, overlooking the wooden platform below, and then Yu Wenhua nodded to the officials below.
After a while, an old man in an official uniform walked to the middle, and after explaining some rules that others were not interested in, someone pressed down the red handprint, picked up a stick, and jumped off the stage.
The old man in the audience held up the paper that had been drawn, and turned around: "The life and death certificate has been signed!" and there was no follow-up, and the old man on the stage went in one direction and shouted: "There are people who challenge!!"
"I'm coming!"
A man with a knife took off his hat, propped his hand on the table, turned over diagonally, and then fought with the opponent.
In the sound of ping-pong.
Chen Jing stood under the stage and watched all this, occasionally raising his head, the sky in the distance, faintly shrouded in black clouds, and rolling thunder sounded, drifting towards this direction.
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After the sun covered the clouds, in the longevity view of Furong Pond, Lu Liangsheng took a thin teenager and a child with a burden out of the mountain gate.
The thunder in the sky was faintly rolling, almost thinking that rain was about to fall, Lu Liangsheng cast a spell to avoid the rain and covered the three of them and walked on the street.
"Mingyue, just here to separate, but be careful not to go the wrong way. ”
When he came to the street, Lu Liangsheng said a word of advice to the boy who followed behind him, the latter nodded, shook the burden on his shoulders and back, bowed and saluted, turned around and spread his legs, and ran excitedly.
Seeing the little boy disappear into the crowd, Lu Liangsheng turned his face sideways and whispered to the thin young man.
"Yuanba, let's go too, let's see how the competition is going over there. ”
The master and apprentice turned around and went to Yining Fang, and in less than a moment, a misty drizzle fell in the city.