As long as he doesn't encounter a master like Qi Hong to chase and kill, Chen Feifei is still confident that he can escape, but now his poison is a little heavier, and in more than a month, it will be the day when the Zhengtian Gang will gather all the major sects. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Whether to go back to recuperate from his injuries or go straight to the Zhengtian Gang, Chen Feifei was a little hesitant.

After leaving Qitian City to the south, he arrived at the side of the official road, and after thinking about it, Chen Feifei decided to go back to Woniu Mountain first and inform Han Lin over there.

Now that there is an official road, it only takes three days to get to Sifang Town on horseback, Chen Feifei is like an arrow, and he has long wanted to go back to meet his brothers, it seems that this Jianghu, if he is alone, he is really not used to it.

After a day of riding, the horse was a little tired, and when he saw a small village on the side of the official road, Chen Feifei decided to settle there tonight. As soon as he led his horse into the village, he saw a group of people outside an inn not far away. Out of curiosity, he tied the night breeze to the side and squeezed into the crowd to see what was going on.

I saw a scholar standing in the middle of the crowd, and next to him was a knife, the scabbard of this knife was rusted, and there was a wooden board next to it, on which were written the four big characters "Fight to get a knife".

It seems that this group of people seems to have just formed a circle, and the scholar-like person saw that there were more people around him, and he hurriedly hugged his fist at the surrounding people, and said: "Fellow villagers, this knife is left by the ancestors, but the father died early, and Xiaosheng is a scholar, so he can't make this knife." Now my mother is seriously ill and has exhausted her family wealth, so she can only sell this knife. Xiaosheng is not greedy, but this knife is indeed a good knife, and the bid is eight taels of silver, and it cannot be counteroffered. Because the ancestors were all martial arts practitioners, and this knife was passed down from generation to generation, Xiaosheng wanted to sell this knife to those who practiced martial arts. Therefore, there is a rule here that the sword is contested. ”

"How good is this knife, little brother, you might as well take it out and show us first. "There was a humane in the crowd.

Seeing this, the scholar had no choice but to hold the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pull it out with all his might.

When the knife was pulled out by the scholar and lit up outside, everyone around couldn't help but exclaim, except for the hilt, the entire knife body was fiery red, like a raging flame. In the eyes of the layman, this is indeed a good knife, and the eight taels of silver may be worth the money.

"This knife is called the Sun Knife. Xiao Sheng's eyes are clumsy, except that the color is fiery red and different from other things, and he doesn't know its power, just because it is a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation, so he bids eight taels of silver. The scholar said as he retracted the knife and set it aside.

"Little brother, such a good knife, why don't you go to the city to sell it, but come here to sell it?" asked the big man in the crowd.

Another old man also said: "This knife may be more than eight taels of silver, but at this price, ordinary people in our village still can't afford it." ”

As soon as the two of them said this, the rest of the people around them also began to gossip their opinions, and most of them thought that it was really not worth it for this scholar to sell knives here.

After listening to everyone's words, the scholar's expression was a little subtle, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "Xiaosheng also knows that it may be more than this price to sell in the city. But the more adults in the city, the more there are, those places are mixed with dragons and snakes, if this knife comes out, it is favored by others, and it is robbed openly and secretly, Xiaosheng is a scholar, does not know martial arts, and is powerless to protect, and then the gains outweigh the losses. ”

This is reasonable, and everyone nodded their heads, but this knife has to be sold for eight taels of silver, which discourages many people, and it is impossible for the farmer to use a knife bought for eight taels of silver to chop wood and cut trees. So those who watch the excitement continue to watch the excitement, and those who don't want to watch leave and continue to do their own things.

"Little brother, I bought this knife. "A big man in his thirties walked out of the crowd.

As soon as the scholar was about to speak, another person came out, this person was tall and big, much stronger than the big man, and he said, "Slow, I want to buy this knife too." ”

Suddenly the two of them wanted to buy a knife, and the scholar was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Two big brothers, Xiaosheng wrote a martial arts competition to get a knife, it is better for the two to have a competition, in order not to hurt the harmony, the competition is up to the end, whoever wins Xiaosheng will sell this knife to whom." I also ask all the fathers and villagers present to testify. ”

"What if I win and someone else wants to buy the knife?" the big man asked.

The scholar thought for a while, and replied timidly: "Continue to compete, Xiaosheng really wants to let the capable get it, please forgive me." ”

The big man was not angry, nodded and said, "Then come on." ”

The two stood facing each other, and suddenly they each took a pose, and then they were in a ball. The so-called layman looks at the lively, and the insider looks at the doorway. Chen Feifei saw it in his eyes, and naturally knew who won and who lost in the end, the big man seemed to have practiced some kung fu, and the strong man relied on his brute strength alone.

The two only fought for about ten rounds, and the strong man was put to the ground by the big man, and immediately the laymen around him clapped their hands.

The big man pulled the strong man up from the ground, hugged his fists and said, "Promise!

The strong man naturally knew that the other party had some kung fu at this moment, and he didn't dare to mess around, so he also hugged his fist, didn't say anything, turned around and left.

At this moment, another person came out of the crowd, this person was carrying a burden and holding a knife in his hand, and he seemed to be a stranger. He put the burden and knife on the ground and said, "Let's try it down there." ”

Seeing that the other party was dressed like this, the big man knew that he was also a person who knew martial arts, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "This brother, please!"

The two of them spoke politely, but they didn't give in at all when they made moves, and every punch and kick was full of strength. The big man's boxing skills are good, and although the outsider has nothing outstanding, he is obviously superior to the opponent's skills by relying on himself. After more than ten rounds, the big man took the initiative to admit defeat.

Next, the outsider easily defeated three people who came to challenge, and this successive contests made the villagers who had been living an ordinary life very addicted. Of course, everyone also knew that they were invincible to the stranger, and after the three of them, no one stepped forward to challenge again.

Seeing that no one came up around, the stranger picked up his burden and walked towards the scholar, who also stood up and picked up the knife on the side, and handed it to the other party with a smile.

It seems that there is no one else, Chen Feifei did want a knife before, but he didn't want an ordinary knife, and now this knife with an extraordinary appearance appeared in front of him, he was a little moved, but whether this knife was just a false appearance, he couldn't tell for sure. He was still hesitating to ask for this knife just now, but now that he saw the situation, if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't have a chance.

"Two, wait. As he spoke, he squeezed through the crowd and came to the two of them.

The stranger looked him up and down, and said, "This friend, I see that you have a sword in your hand, presumably for the swordsman, what is the use of this sword?"

Chen Feifei smiled and said: "Although I am a swordsman, I have also learned swordsmanship, and when I saw that this scholar had such a good knife, I naturally wanted to come over and try my luck to see if I could get it." ”