"Lan Lan, did you trick Ximen into picking stars, does this work?" Tang Xiaomi said very worriedly: "When he goes to Huashan and finds that no one is going to compete at all, he will definitely be angry!"

"Don't worry. You Lan smiled evilly: "I spent twenty taels of silver to publish the article 'Sword Saint Ouyang Wuji invites swordsmen from all walks of life in the world to discuss swords' in major newspapers such as "Ma's Jianghu Daily". I guess all the swordsmen in the world must be on their way to Huashan now. ”

Tang Xiaomi's eyes were stunned: "Lan Lan, what are you kidding, you are playing the swordsman all over the world, isn't this asking for bad luck?"

Yulan covered her mouth and smiled: "I posted anonymously, and no one knows that I posted it." I also said that the sword saint Ouyang Wuji has newly practiced a move, 'One Sword Drifting Snow', to challenge the world's heroes. ”

Later, Tang Xiaomi went to buy a newspaper and read it. After reading it, the girl was sad for a while.

"Lan Lan, you are imitating the tone of the Sword Master to challenge the whole world, you are writing too wildly, and you even said: My 'One Sword Drifting Snow' is unmatched in fifty years. Didn't you push the Juggernaut into the fire pit?"

She thought back to the Sword Master, that lonely figure, and now she has become the target of the entire martial arts, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but cry.

......

Perhaps, there is no soft-hearted person in the world more soft-hearted than Tang Xiaomi, and she actually wrote a letter to the Sword Master.

Even more shocking is that she left her real name.

The Cambodian text is as follows:

Don't come to March, the world is from the south to the north, the pride of the holy brother, never forget.

The Mahatma is crazy in the world, but he is reluctant to give up the name of a sword, and his family is angry with my little phoenix.

Thinking back then, Feng Buyu came out of the picture, but it was actually a fluke.

Now that he has lost a lot of memory, he is no longer as brave as he used to be, and he is not as good as a baby, so why should Mahatma compare with it.

Now the invisible swordsman Simon picks up the stars, imitating the Mahatma to come, challenging Xiaofeng Busan, if he does not fight, he will be arrogant, and if he fights, he will not die, it is really difficult, and the flea night is uneasy.

The inn brothers and sisters couldn't bear Xiaofeng's desperate death, so they designed to deceive him Huashan and talk about the sword, and pretended to be in the name of Mahatma.

The beggars helped Tang Mi to be embarrassed, and he looked at the Mahatma to blame.

When the Mahatma sees the newspaper, if he wants to go to it, pay attention to the "jade burning" of "Ten Relatives Don't Recognize", if the Mahatma abandons it, publish the newspaper to refute the rumors, and Xiaomi should do it.

See, Shen Yi.

......

The beggars don't have a letter that can't be mailed.

Within three days, Youlan ran back to the inn with a new newspaper with a happy face, threw the newspaper on the Huanghuali table, and suddenly laughed.

Tang Xiaomi was curious, picked up the newspaper and looked at it, and was shocked.

I saw the whole newspaper headline, publishing sixteen big characters written by the sword saint Ouyang Wuji: On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, Huashan discusses the sword, a sword drifts snow, and the world is right.

The pen is strong, no need to say much, no coloring, no rendering, just the word "Sword Master", full of weight.

"Hahaha! Tang Xiaomi, look, Ouyang Wuji is really a good-looking person, he will not back down, but will do what he plans and face the wind!" You Lan laughed proudly.

"But ......," Tang Xiaomi said worriedly, "Will he 'drift snow with a sword'?"

"You know that you are worried about it in one day, there is a big one in the sky, and there is a child in the river, you have to be like a sister, you want to open a little!"

Tang Xiaomi can't be as free and easy as Youlan, but she also has a way to relieve the depression in her heart, she doesn't tell others some things, but goes to animals to talk to, such as rhubarb.

It was getting dark, You Lan and Tang Xiaofeng were kicking shuttlecocks in the east courtyard, while Tang Xiaomi was sitting alone in the west courtyard, taking care of the flowers and plants while thinking about what had happened recently.

She thought of Lin Feng.

That handsome young man with a cheerful personality, his face often appears in his mind, and every time he thinks of it, it makes the eldest girl blush inexplicably.

At this time, she never imagined that a human head had been quietly poking out outside the courtyard wall for a long time.

The man had an emaciated face, looked young, and had a few memories in his mind, but those memories slowly faded with his own understanding of society. At this time, he may be a brand new person.

Yesterday, he stopped at the door of the Dragon Gate Inn for a moment, only to be called into the store by Youlan and the three pavilion girls. At that time, he knew in his heart that he had already spent all the money on him, so he didn't plan to enter any of them at all.

But at this time, the three pavilion girls pulled and pulled him, and he was a little upset, and inadvertently flicked his sleeves, and the three women flew out like three pieces of paper.

At that time, he was a little scared, thinking that he had caused trouble.

Quickly hid and ran to the dark to observe, and when he saw that the women had been rescued, he walked away with confidence. But at this time, Yulan's face was deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't wave it away for a long time.

"That girl was so pretty, I really wanted to see her again and talk to her. ”

Why did he want to take another look at that girl, in fact, he couldn't figure it out himself. He was neither a man nor a woman. His view of beauty can be described as pure. It's like admiring a painting or a word.

He couldn't find a suitable reason to talk to Yulan, but he didn't want to leave. Just wander around the inn.

He knew that as long as he had money, he could go to the inn and stay in the inn, so that he could meet Youlan.

Where to get the money?

There was a voice in his memory that told him that he could rob it.

But after he stopped a few people, he found that he couldn't do it.

The people he stopped were all poor people, life itself was miserable, and most of them were honest people, he pretended to be angry, but in the end he still couldn't be ruthless, so he gave up again. He felt that there would always be a way.

He doesn't have to eat or sleep, and his climbing skills are so good that he can do it silently.

This kind of ability is not something that people can do, even if a master like Hong Seventeen practices to a high place, as light as a feather, he will definitely make a little sound.

Yang Dalang, on the other hand, can climb slowly like a vine without making a sound.

So he planned to wait quietly until it was dark and she was asleep, and he climbed up again to take a look, and then he left.

"That girl is kicking the shuttlecock, but it's a pity that the man next to her is very powerful, and he is also a fire attribute. I can't get too close to him. Forget it, I'll wait for them all to sleep. I'll just take a look,...... It would be better if I could say a few words. ”

Yang Dalang was silent.

Tang Xiaomi's eyes squinted, she seemed to have discovered something.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

A golden light flashed, and a blue-eyed dragon flashed out of thin air, Yang Dalang was startled, and quickly lowered his body and hid behind the wall. But I saw that golden light swept past the wall, and before it could hit the ground, three more small dragons came out of the air.

"Don't use the hidden dragon!"

This time Yang Dalang couldn't avoid it, and with a wave of one hand, his five fingers suddenly turned into five green rattans, stretching infinitely, wrapping Tang Xiaomi's arm.