Chapter 113: No One in the World!
"Huh?"
Feeling the killing intent brought by the little swordsman in front of him, Zhao Luying instinctively frowned, but he never thought that a child would have such murderous intent, but this sword was still useless after all, although he Zhao Luying stayed in the temple for too long and too long, but in a high position, how could he never encounter an assassination? If he can be hit so easily, he Zhao Luying is not worthy of living in this world, I saw that he said that he pressed on Zhao Yan's shoulder, but he asked him not to act rashly, but the other hand stretched out a finger and put it in front of the little swordsman in front of him, only to see Zhao Luying pointed out that the little swordsman was about to stab Zhao Luying's body, but the ground sword stopped strangely.
"A sword is a good sword, but not necessarily a person!"
Zhao Luying put away his hand, but after saying this, he didn't care about the little swordsman in front of him who was going to assassinate him, for him, what did it mean to say more?
And the little swordsman was standing in place at the moment, but his face was frightened, and the sword in his hand couldn't hold it, so he fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound, and as the shopkeeper, Lao Wu, this time he raised his head and looked at the guests in his tavern for the first time, and it was rare to say:
"The sword qi is too sharp, and those who deliberately seek death, where can they practice the sword of seeking death!"
After saying this, Lao Wu continued to bury his head and flipped through the ledger in his hand, but this time he didn't pick up the brush and continue to write, but instead supported his chin with his right hand, and muttered for no reason:
"Strange!
The big swordsman saw that the little swordsman was deflated, but he didn't make any moves, as if the little swordsman didn't exist, he still sat firmly at the dinner table, sitting quietly, like a statue, his face was calm, and there was no wave.
It's just that the big swordsman didn't care about this, picked up the baggage, but took out some of the dry food in the baggage, put it on the table, and chewed it carefully, and the little swordsman was also relieved at this time, seeing that he was being bullied, the big swordsman didn't help himself, he couldn't help but get angry, turned his head directly, and didn't care that the sword was still left in place, so he ran directly to the big swordsman and scolded angrily:
"You old monster! Your apprentice is almost killed! You are still here to eat! You are not afraid that your apprentice will die! No one will send you to the end? That's you! How can you be my master?"
And hearing the fragrance of the little swordsman's mouth, the big swordsman took out a steamed bun from the burden and threw it directly on the little swordsman's mouth. Caught off guard for a while, but it happened to swallow the steamed bun stuck in the mouth, and was suddenly choked speechless, the whole person panicked, and hurriedly wanted to use his hand to buckle the steamed bun in his mouth, but he found that his hand was a little dirty, and he just raised his hand but put it down, and then looked at the water on the table, and just wanted to pick up and take a sip, so that the steamed bun could be rushed down, but he didn't expect that this hand just poked out but was taken by the big swordsman, put it to his mouth, and drank it clean.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Jian politely just wanted to scold her mother, but she still had a big steamed bun stuffed in her mouth at the moment, but she spit out the words, and after a while, his whole face was red, but he was so deprived of oxygen that he almost rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
When the big swordsman saw this, he didn't want to tease the little swordsman, he grabbed one of her hands directly, but he patted her on the back, and the steamed bun that almost cost the little swordsman half his life was directly slapped out and spit aside.
Feeling that she was breathing smoothly, the little swordsman suddenly took several breaths of air, she felt for the first time how happy it was to be able to breathe, but this did not prevent her from throwing her eyes at the big swordsman, and she was about to continue to spit fragrant on the side of her mouth, but she was frightened back by the big swordsman raising her hand, and she could only purse her mouth, looking extremely aggrieved.
Seeing the two of them putting on this farce in front of Zhao Luying, Zhao Yan was a little unable to sit still, so he wanted to stand up and find the theory of these two troublemakers, but before he got up, he was stopped by Zhao Luying with one hand.
"But the second child in the market, what are you doing to stop them?"
After Zhao Luying said this, he stood up, he made such a fuss at the moment, but he didn't have the intention of drinking, what is the point of continuing to stay in this tavern and drink?
"I still have two jars of wine in my house, I don't know if it's good or not, but at least there may only be these two jars in the world today, if you are interested, then help me do something, whether it is successful or not, this wine belongs to you, how about it?"
Hearing that Zhao Luying, who was almost killed by himself with a sword, was still trading with himself with a smile at the moment, the little swordsman couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and naturally he didn't have a good face for Zhao Luying, and after shaking his head, he was reluctant to let Zhao Luying have only two jars of good wine in the world, and immediately responded coldly:
"Is it really two altars in the world?"
Zhao Luying, who originally felt that he had been rejected, couldn't help but smile when he heard the words of this little swordsman, and then added a rare joke:
"Guess!"
Hearing Zhao Luying's words, the little swordsman suddenly rolled his eyes and lost interest, and Zhao Luying didn't stop after finishing speaking, and walked directly towards the outside of the tavern, but when he passed by the account counter, he didn't forget to look at Lao Wu, who was flipping through the accounts, and muttered to himself:
"The dog that lost his family, can he survive?"
Zhao Luying's voice was not loud, only Lao Wu and Zhao Yan who were following him could hear it, and after saying this, Zhao Luying went straight out of the door, without stopping for half a step, and that Lao Wu still looked through the account book by himself, and did not react because of Zhao Luying's words.
went out, but Zhao Luying looked at Chu Dao, and couldn't help but add a sentence to himself:
"This Jianye Chu Dao is indeed open, but I don't know how long this quiet place can last for him!"
After saying this, Zhao Luying put away his gaze and walked straight in one direction, but Zhao Yan who followed him was not born, and followed Zhao Luying's figure all the time, but the direction where the two left was not the Zhao Mansion where they went out at the beginning, but the direction of the Great Chu Palace.
"Stinky bastard, what kind of kung fu did you say that old man just used? Why did I tremble when I was pointed at by him like that, and I didn't listen to my own sword in my hand?"
Seeing that Zhao Luying had completely left and could no longer find his figure, the little swordsman couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask the big swordsman next to him about Zhao Luying's previous moves, but when the big swordsman heard the little swordsman's words, he shook his head, and it was rare to explain:
"It's not kung fu, but momentum, a kind of momentum that has lived in the court for a long time, and is not arrogant, if you rely on kung fu alone, this person may just be worthy of entering the Tao, and the elegant hall has not been able to get a glimpse of it, but the momentum on his body, if you really want to be a name, I'm afraid it is unique in the world!"
Hearing the big swordsman say this, the stinky old man who was almost stabbed to death by his own sword before was able to get such a high comment from the big swordsman, and even used the statement that was unique in the world, which couldn't help but make the little swordsman gasp and sigh:
"Obediently! I almost killed the unparalleled master in the world! Wouldn't that be the slightest difference between me and the world? I am really a genius! I have only been practicing swords for a few days, and I am so powerful! If I have been practicing for ten or eight years, then the so-called invincible in the world will not be said to be my junior brother! Wouldn't you ask me to be my junior brother?"
Hearing the little swordsman praise himself so shamelessly, Rao is great swordsman was in a very good mood, but he couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes, but when he heard the three words "Farewell to me", the big swordsman's hand couldn't help but tremble a little.
"Ahem!"
Feeling the strangeness of the big swordsman's body, the little swordsman coughed loudly twice, and then picked up the big swordsman and put it on the table on the table, and swallowed it in one bite, without the slightest hatred and heart because he was almost choked to death by the bun before, but it is estimated that only buns and wine in this world can make this little swordsman love and hate.
And after the little swordsman made such a fuss, the big swordsman put away the murderous aura before, and the whole person returned to normal, just raised his head and unconsciously looked at the direction where Zhao Luying left, but he secretly calculated it in his heart.
And the little swordsman ate two buns and felt that there was something in his stomach, so he didn't gnaw on the cold buns again, but looked up at the big swordsman and couldn't help asking:
"In other words, the invincible and invincible in the world are all in the Chu State! Then how could the two countries lose the war between the two countries before the Chu State and Yan! Just let the two of them go to a city to defend it? I want to see who dares to come and die at that time!"
Listening to the little swordsman's innocent words, the big swordsman just shook his head, and he didn't intend to make any explanation.
"Stuffy gourd! Along the way, in addition to talking to me before, I talked too much this time! Will I die if I say a few more words!"
But the little swordsman complained and complained, but she didn't plan to let the stuffy gourd in front of her explain anything to herself, she is such a character, if she likes it, she asks, if she doesn't like it, she doesn't ask, anyway, if you don't ask about it, it's there, and when you can know, you will naturally know!
The little swordsman doesn't know who told him this truth, but whatever! For the little swordsman, being able to eat and drink is the greatest blessing in the world! Of course, I have to add one more now! Help the big swordsman take revenge! As for why she takes revenge! Why does she know so much about a little child!