Chapter 44: Cowardice (1)
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Song Xian finished his work and returned to the Red Jacket Village, there was no news from Wu Yue during this time, and the Southern Rudder had been passing on Lin Shengnan's news for him, Song Xian said to himself while reading the letter: "It's with that Feng Xiao ......again" At this time, a strong man came behind Song Xian and asked loudly: "Is it Lin Shengnan's letter?" He is really powerful, he has actually become Lin Chujiang's son!" Song Xian saw that it was Feng Younan, and said angrily: "How about Hall Master Feng?" Back then, you objected to the promotion of the village owner on the grounds that he was Zhang Anguo's son, and now you have nothing to say!" Feng Younan snorted: "Be careful that he rides on your head!" Song Xian couldn't help but be stunned: "What are you talking about?" Ignoring him at the moment, he carefully put the letter from Shengnan to his mother in the baggage, and took the horse to see Shengnan's mother Hu Shuiling.
Hu Shuiling is a typical northern woman, although she is a, she can still see the charm of the year, she read the letter, but her face was very bad, and said coldly: "He really, he recognized Lin Chujiang?!" Song Xian nodded, Hu Shuiling snorted: "Lin Chujiang is finally dead, very good, very ......good" Song Xian couldn't help but be stunned, and cautiously tested: "Auntie, I want to ask you, Shengnan's life experience, did you already know, and lied to him to let him take out the jade pendant less?"
Hu Shuiling said suspiciously: "So what?" Song Xian was a little excited: "Then you raised Sheng Nan to grow up, did it take revenge? You let Sheng Nan kill your father?!" Hu Shuiling shook his head: "I didn't let Sheng Nan kill Lin Chujiang, after all, An Guo was not killed by Lin Chujiang." I asked Shengnan to kill another person. ”
Song Xian said coldly: "Zhang Anguo abandoned Song and lowered the gold, so, which side is Shengnan on?!"
Hu Shuiling was stunned: "Don't worry, except for letting him kill Xin and abandon his disease, I won't force him to do whatever Shengnan wants!
Song Xian nodded: "I believe in Shengnan!
Song Xian then went to the weapons shop in Tai'an County to choose weapons, because his sword was worn too badly, and the owner of the weapons shop was also very familiar with him, and introduced him one by one, but it was not in line with Song Xian's intentions, the boss smiled and took the opportunity to recommend to him: "Actually, there is a weapon that is very famous now, and everyone competes in the rivers and lakes, it just depends on whether you go to grab the jade-faced little white dragon." Yang Songxian said while playing with the gun: "I know, it's a hateful knife! He is in Shengnan's hands, I will never rob it." The boss shook his head: "It's not a drinking and hating knife, it's a whip!" "What is a whip?"
The boss smiled and said: "Fu Jin's whip is as famous as the sword and the sword of hatred on the rivers and lakes, don't you know?"
Song Xian sighed: "I really don't know!"
The boss said: "The master of the Fujin whip is not as famous as Lin Chujiang Yunlan, he is Xin Zhengtao who is not a hundred people in the martial arts, but the so-called not famous is not famous, everyone has paid attention to the sword and the sound of the sword over the years, this year when you were competing in Yunwu Mountain, Zhou Kan, the former martial arts forty-seventh, snatched the Fujin whip from Xin Zhengtao's hands and brought it into the rivers and lakes, and then, it was inevitable that there would be a whip turmoil!"
Yang Songxian hugged his sword and said: "Very good, in this way, Shengnan's double swords are not in danger." The boss smiled: "Song Xian, this Zhou Kan is now in Tai'an!" Song Xian frowned: "But you also know that I practice swordsmanship, what's the use of whips?" The boss continued to compliment: "Yes...... Song Xian, you have a high vision now, and you are the eighth in the martial arts, everyone is very optimistic about you!" He patted Song Xian's shoulder and went to do his business again.
Song Xian entered a tavern and asked for some good food, he has been adrift these days, and he hasn't been able to calm down and drink for a long time, but, without Wu Yue Shengnan, he is inevitably a little lonely, but fortunately, there are many friends here, and his heart is both solid and warm, and he is sipping wine, a horse gallops past outside the door, Song Xian's heart was shocked, the horse has stopped in the stable, and immediately a red shadow flew in directly from the window and landed next to Song Xian's table, Song Xian poured wine with a smile: "Like a gust of wind, I know it's you." ”
Sitting opposite sat a young girl with a fiery red body, smiling and holding her cheeks to look at him: "Brother Song Xian, don't you come back to visit me?!" Song Xian asked: "Brother Yang An, how is the horse business doing?" The woman pursed her lips and said angrily: "What are you doing? Brother Yang An attracts you more than me? Did you bring back the things that Miaozhen wanted?" Song Xian said: "Of course you brought it, the artificial pear flower gun!" The woman took the gadget and played with it: "Brother Song Xian, you are so good, you still remember Miaozhen so far away, then, what about mine?"
Song Xian smiled and took out a piece of jewelry from his body: "What you want, as a cousin, you don't have the ambition of your sister yet!"
The woman happily took it: "Alas, you are ranked eighth in the martial arts, our Red Jacket Village is amazing, go to three, middle three, all of them are in the top ten!" lowered her voice: "Brother Saddle went to Kaifeng to do a horse business, and made a gang, and said that it was time to move around the country." Song Xian said: "Yufeng, in the few months I have been away, Miaozhen's pear flower gun can be practiced?" "Of course I practiced, this girl, the three of you all said that she was a martial arts genius, how dare I slack off, but you have to go to the point often, that girl not only has to practice the gun, but also have to practice your silk sword, Xinyu Golden Needle, and Shengnan's double knife, by the way, I heard that Brother Xinyu married a wife, Aunt Wu is very happy, but the girls in the red jacket village are sad!" Song Xian smiled: "Not only Xinyu, Shengnan is also, I am the only one left!"
Yufeng smiled: "The fewer things the better, you have been guarding yourself like jade for so many years, I don't know which woman will be planted in the hands of you!"
Song Xian, Yufeng, and Yang An are all cousins, they grew up together since childhood, Yufeng grew up in the boys' group, a tomboy style, acting and speaking outspokenly, running with Yang An's horse team all the year round, and also making a lot of friends in the rivers and lakes, a good martial arts, good wine, Song Xian smiled and said that she is a "woman like the wind", coming and going like the wind.
The two cousins and sisters are all over the world, nothing to say, but outside the inn door but to a pure white horse, Yang Yufeng has been running the horse industry since childhood, at this time I saw a good horse, I couldn't help but glance at the owner of the horse, it was a green woman, at this time she was facing her sideways, a sword at her waist, a little fat, it seemed to be a big family, she left the stable and gave the guy a lot of silver, and carried the sword into the inn.
Song Xian Yufeng saw the girl's front clearly at this time, she was a goose egg face, and her appearance was no different from that of ordinary Jinguo women, but what was different was her eyebrows, which flashed in front of the two, Song Xian Yufeng thought that her eyebrows were very beautiful, not bent or straight, not thick or light, just right. Yufeng smiled: "This woman, I like it!"
Song Xian smiled: "People don't want you to like it!" The woman and her brother and sister were separated by a table and asked for two dishes, Yufeng listened to her immature voice, and said in a low voice: "Such a young girl, just messing around the rivers and lakes!"
The guy was serving food for her, and suddenly the rice bowl "clattered" Slammed on the ground, the guy threw away the wooden plate in fright, the woman was also shocked, stood up and just took a step back, Song Xian Yufeng clearly saw two darts flying in from outside the door, brushing the woman's table top, and sliding directly to the bottom of the plate, the darts were accurately drilled into the dish and inserted vertically in the plate, Song Xian Yufeng suddenly raised her vigilance and clenched the weapon in her hand, the woman in green seemed to be very afraid, and then took a step back, there was a hearty laugh outside the door, a woman in yellow walked in while laughing, and there was also a sword at her waist, no doubt only two were issued by her, Yufeng smiled: "Brother Song Xian, Tai'an is so lively, so many beauties came at once!"
I only heard the woman in yellow say sharply: "Liu Mei, hand over the beauty to me!" The inn was suddenly in chaos, people foresaw that there would be a fight, and rushed away, the shopkeeper wanted to change the guests back, and on the other hand, he was afraid of the power of the woman in yellow, so he had to hide under the table slowly, step by step. Yufeng whispered: "It turns out that this little girl's name is Liu Mei, she is as her name suggests, not bad!" Song Xian said: "It's strange, what kind of beauty does this woman in yellow want, is she a man dressed as a woman, or is she ...... Like you?" Yufeng punched him angrily, and only the two of them were left in the entire inn to talk and laugh freely, Liu Mei looked fierce, and snorted: "Why hand it over? I'm afraid you won't make it?!" But obviously at a loss, the woman in yellow didn't talk nonsense, and immediately drew her sword: "Taste my sword, make you afraid of me!" Before the words were finished, a sword stabbed into Liu Mei's chest.
If it is said that the swordsmanship of this woman in yellow is three indiscriminate, the willow eyebrow technique is three indiscriminate. The opponent's sword to her chest, she panicked, actually met the sword up, took a step to come back to her senses, fortunately, the opponent's sword was slow, she leaned back again, almost fell to the ground, the woman came to the sword again, Liu Mei hurriedly pulled out the sword to block, dismantled three or four moves, and the table was also lifted, without any rules. Yang Yufeng smiled while watching: "A woman is a woman, embroidered legs!" Yang Songxian also smiled immediately: "You haven't seen the martial arts of Feng Xiaoyin, Jinling and Yuwenbai, they are all first-class among women." "Low hand to low hand, as long as the master to the master, the brother and sister are boring to watch, but the shopkeeper is gone.
Finally it was time for a showdown, naturally the woman in yellow had the upper hand, she went straight up with a sword, the tip of the sword went straight to the throat of Liu Mei, who had no kung fu to parry, Yufeng buckled the hidden weapon and was ready to save the weak first, and then said, suddenly a ball of mud flew into the door, shooting the sword of the woman in yellow, Liu Mei also escaped this catastrophe, Song Xian said softly: "The real master is here!" As he was saying, the master entered the room, but it was an old man with a dragon clock, as soon as he came in, he pulled the woman in yellow to his side: "Qian'er, what are you doing!?" Don't you know that she is from Liufu?" When Yang Songxian heard Liufu, his heart moved, and he saw Qian'er's eyes widening angrily: "Grandpa, when did you become so afraid of the east and the west? What kind of three girls are you for a while, and Liufu for a while!" Song Xian was surprised: Three girls, aren't the three girls Feng Xiaoyin?
The old man almost begged: "Qian'er, don't make trouble for grandpa, let's go!" Liu Mei sneered and put the sword back into the sheath, and the Qian'er was angry, but was forcibly pulled away by her grandfather.
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