Chapter Eighty-Six: Leaning towards Tiger Mountain

At the end of the road, two young men on horses came slowly, one in black with a sword and a grim face, and the other with a dignified appearance and a sword behind him.

There was also a horse beside them, and there was no one sitting in the saddle.

When the purple-clothed young man saw the two, he smiled and said, "Brother Long, Brother Su, why did you come so fast? Let me fight with this person for three hundred rounds first, and it's not too late for you to appear again!"

The man in black said coldly: "Qin Xuan, you have deceived all the way under my banner, haven't you enjoyed it yet? Don't forget our business." ”

The young man in purple was not someone else, it was Qin Xuan, he said stupidly: "How can you forget, but you can't see death without help, right?"

As he spoke, he ran and pointed to the girl Yan Yuzhen on the side and said, "You ask her, if I showed up in time to save them, otherwise they would be in danger." ”

The young man in black looked indifferent, came to Qin Xuan's side casually, and said lightly: "Is it solved, if it is solved, continue to hurry, I am hungry." ”

Qin Xuan scratched his head, "If you come for a while and a half, it may be solved, but now, it doesn't seem to have been solved yet." ”

The black-clothed young man on the horse is naturally the real Simon Feilong.

On the way to Beijing, every time the three of them met some people who didn't have long eyes and wanted to block the road to find trouble, Ximen Feilong would report to his home, and then show the Red Soul Sword, plus the unique skill of returning the Soul Sword with his hand out of his hand, scaring those shrimp soldiers and crabs into a fart, and they couldn't be happy.

Qin Xuan felt that he was majestic, so he had to exchange swords with him, and then pretended to be Ximen Feilong, and passed the addiction of the children of famous families.

Ximen Feilong couldn't resist him, so he had to agree.

Qin Xuan looked at Nangong Yue, who was confused, and shouted: "Hey, which sect are you from, why don't you slip away after hearing my Brother Long's name, do you want a lantern in the toilet?"

Nangong Yue's face changed, and he could see that none of the three of them were easy to mess with, especially the black-clothed young man on the horse, who was even more arrogant than him, and it sounded like the real Ximen Feilong.

Nangong Yue had already had the idea of retreating, and said with a smile: "Hehe, leave now, leave ...... next."

The girl Yan Yuzhen saw some doorways, she had also heard of the prestige of Dongxuan Sword Pool, and saw that the enemy was about to escape, so she hurriedly shouted: "Several heroes, this person is the young master of the Missing Moon Building, an out-and-out well-dressed beast, a murderous demon, Uncle Chen was killed by him." ”

Ximen Feilong didn't turn his gaze to Nangong Yue until this moment, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Missing Moon Tower, are you Nangong Bo's son?"

As soon as Nangong Yue heard this, he secretly said that it was not good, his figure suddenly soared, and he flew in the direction of the town, he heard his father say that his Nangong family had a grudge with the Dongxuan Ximen family in the early years, and now that the other party is powerful, he will naturally not fight stupidly.

Just after Nangong Yue's figure flew out more than ten zhang, a black shadow like a ghost chased after him in the blink of an eye.

Ximen Feilong's sword came out horizontally, as fast as lightning, only to hear a dull sound, Nangong Yue was still in the air, but the corpse had been separated, and his body slammed to the ground.

When Ximen Feilong landed, he didn't forget to kick out, and Nangong Yue's head drew an arc in the dim sky and flew into the woods in the distance.

He slashed the devil with his sword in his hand, which stunned everyone in the Tianyi Dart Bureau, all of them were in disbelief and shocked. Nangong Yue, who killed the old dart head with one move just now, how did he get into the hands of this man in black, so vulnerable?

While Yan Yuzhen was surprised, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The young man beside her with a broken sword in his hand was stunned, and his eyes were wide.

This young man who was fighting in the dart game had a new understanding of the so-called martial arts master in his heart.

Jealousy is like hatred, killing decisively, this is the fucking master's demeanor!

Qin Xuan walked up to Ximen Feilong's side, kicked the headless corpse with his foot, and said, "Brother Long, you're too ruthless this time, aren't you?"

Ximen Feilong said indifferently: "It's not your fault, I will see more battles in the rivers and lakes in the future, and it will be natural, you have great potential, I am optimistic about you." ”

Qin Xuan pursed his lips, "But you use my sword to kill, why don't you say hello in advance, you have to help me clean up the bloodstains, if it rusts, then this Red Soul Sword, I won't return it." ”

Ximen Feilong glared at this noisy guy, and wiped the blood stains on Mu Qin's sword on Nangong Yue's snow-white clothes. After returning the sword into the sheath, he handed the sword to Qin Xuan, "Give it back to you, I'm too lazy to use your sword to kill people, my sword can drink human blood, where can I use it so troublesomely." ”

Qin Xuan didn't pick it up at all, but turned his head to the girl Yan Yuzhen and said, "This girl, now that the enemy who embarrassed you is dead, you should leave quickly." But in this barren mountain and wilderness, and the sky is so dark, I think you should find an inn to live in first. ”

Although it was the first time for the girl to walk the rivers and lakes, she also knew how to be polite, and after thanking Qin Xuan Ximen Feilong in turn, she concisely told her what happened to her, and then persuaded her kindly: "A few heroes, those people are in the Sifang Restaurant in the town ahead, although you are strong in martial arts, but the other party is overwhelming, in case of a match, I am afraid it will be dangerous, it is better to bypass the town." ”

Ximen Feilong didn't pay much attention to this seemingly weak woman, glanced at her lightly, and said lightly: "You guys go quickly, we don't have to worry about you." With that, he got on his horse and walked in the direction of the town.

Qin Xuan also rode his horse, and after walking a few steps, he looked back and smiled: "Miss Yan, our green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, there will be a period in the future, my name is Qin Xuan, goodbye to fate!"

Yan Yuzhen looked at the backs of the three of them leaving, and stood in place for a long time. Today, this weak woman deeply remembers the names of two names that will resound in Kyushu in the future, one is called Ximen Feilong, and the other is called Qin Xuan.

Many years later, there was a world's first dart game blooming all over the state, and the chief dart head who was in charge of countless dart bureaus was a woman who always liked to wear black. I don't know how many Jianghu children are waiting and looking up silently, but in that woman's heart, there is only one person and one sword.

However, he said that in the Sifang Restaurant, the two elders and a group of disciples of the Missing Moon Building waited for a long time, but they still did not see the return of the young master, and they were inevitably a little anxious.

One of the elders with a slightly bloated figure said, "Third brother, it's been so long, nothing will happen to the young master, right?"

Another lean old man put down the wine bowl in his hand and wiped it on his mouth, "What can happen, you don't know the young master's martial arts, hehe......"

Speaking of this, the thin old man showed a lewd smile on his face, "I guess it's because the young master suddenly became interested after killing people, maybe at this moment, he is fighting fiercely with that little girl on the spot!"

When the bloated old man heard this, he smiled knowingly, and immediately felt a lot more relieved, with their understanding of Nangong Yue, this young master did have this habit, especially in the remote wilderness, and under this hazy and dim moonlit night starry sky.

The rest of the gangs in the restaurant have also regrouped together, but most of them are whispering.

Jin Chuanbao of the Crane Leopard Hall glanced at the hall of the restaurant and whispered in the ear of the second brother Cao He, "Second brother, did you do it on purpose just now?"

Cao He smiled faintly, undeniable, he could see Nangong Yue's mind from the beginning, he deliberately provoked the Tianyi Dart Game, and expected that Nangong Yue would intervene sideways, so as to provoke disputes, and try the depth of the gangs here.

Although everyone did not express their intentions, they all knew in their hearts that the reason why they came to this town where birds don't was because of the same purpose.

Jin Chuanbao looked at the expression of the second brother, his face showed a touch of suddenness, he touched the goatee under his chin, and couldn't help laughing.

Just when everyone in the restaurant was thinking about it, three uninvited guests appeared outside the door of the inn.

The three of them are all very young, and their appearances are also different, and the young man in purple on the left is handsome and chic, full of vitality, giving people a sense of cynicism.

In contrast, the young man on the right side is a little more calm, dignified in appearance, and at the same time, he invisibly exudes the outstanding temperament of a child of a family.

The black-clothed young man in the center was the most eye-catching, his demeanor was arrogant, and a pair of dragon eyes under the two sword eyebrows were cold. He walked into the inn first, and said lightly to the empty counter, "Where is the shopkeeper?"

This sentence seems to be very light, but everyone in the restaurant can hear it clearly.

It's a pity that no one answered him, because the shopkeeper Zhu Fattou had already slipped away when Cao He, Nangong Yue and others were fighting just now, making money is important, but life is more important.

After asking to no avail, Ximen Feilong turned his gaze to Qin Xuan, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "It seems that this shopkeeper is missing, I heard that your skills are good, why don't you cook and show it yourself?"

Until this moment, Ximen Feilong didn't take a look at the gang of Jianghu warriors in the house.

Qin Xuan smiled wryly and pouted at the crowd in the hall, "It's okay to cook, but I'm afraid of these people, don't give me this chance!"

Qin Xuan had already discovered that it seemed that everyone was staring at the Red Soul Sword in his hand.

In the hundred and ten eyes, there was more or less greed, the corners of Qin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said secretly: Okay, you Ximen Feilong doesn't listen to the advice of other girls, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to Tiger Mountain, now it's okay, this big group of people are all coming for your sword......

Ximen Feilong didn't seem to be aware of it, and he looked playful: "What, do you think the Red Soul Sword is hot?"

When the three words of the Red Soul Sword came out, everyone in the hall suddenly looked at each other, and there was a slight agitation.

Ximen Feilong originally thought that Qin Xuan would not hesitate to throw the Red Soul Sword to himself, but unfortunately, this guy didn't seem to have this awareness.

Qin Xuan took a step forward, slammed the big sword in his hand to the ground, put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and asked the Jianghu man dressed as a hundred and ten martial artists in the hall, "Is this restaurant still in business?"