Chapter II

The bearded leader hurriedly stood up, grabbed the chicken leg in one hand and held the imperial court's Zhao'an order in the other, and said: "Hero, the imperial court sent us here to look for you, the Zhao'an order is here, and the high-ranking officials enjoy endless glory and wealth, can the hero be willing to accept this order?"

"Of course not. The man replied with a smile. The hat in his hand flicked and looked at the group of people from left to right.

The shopkeeper saw that this situation didn't seem good, so he hurriedly played a round and said: "Shaoxia is full today, let's come back tomorrow, everyone continue to drink in the bar." ”

The bearded leader's angry face was full of embarrassment, the hair on his face seemed to be blowing, and his beast-like eyes were red with anger, and without saying a word, he pulled out the ring knife around his waist and pointed at the young man and said: "I will be ordered by the king of the court, if I can't bring you back, I will kill him!"

The man at the door did not flee in a hurry, but stood there calmly and watched without saying a word.

The bearded man and the others drew their swords and pounced on the young man, like a pack of wolves pounced on food, and shouted viciously: "Suffer death!"

"I just got a sword, and today is the right time for me to try. Wen Renxing held his hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out for a moment, as if a light box had leaked light, and a white light flashed when the sword was unsheathed, and the roof of the inn was opened by the white light, and four or five court men fell down in response. Wen Renxing threw out the hat and threw it at the leading officer, and when the officer saw this, he swung his knife and slashed, and the hat was split into two, and when he saw Wen Renxing clearly, he was the only one left. The shopkeeper was shivering with the cook under the counter, and from a distance it looked like someone was burrowing a big rat under the table. The leader's beard was there at once, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground without holding it, Wen Renxing took the sword back to the scabbard, found a place where no one was, sat down and knocked on the table: "Shopkeeper!"

The big rat had to give up making holes and get out of the counter, one fat and one thin, and the thin one stood up to be the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper took a lot of effort to stand up, and his legs were trembling all the time. The shopkeeper asked tremblingly, "Guest... Sir... Want... Something?"

"Wine, fresh fish soup and two side dishes to drink, and the money for smashing the inn is asking for the beard. Wen Renxing said.

Wen Renxing finished ordering the food, looked at the beard that was still there and raised his eyebrows: "When I let you go in exchange, quickly give the money, and get out of me after I finish it." ”

The soul of the bearded man seemed to have returned to its place, and the originally bent inner figure standing method immediately became erect, and he quickly ran to the front desk and gave the shopkeeper all the silver on his body, and then ran out of the store and rode away. Liu's father from Liu's blacksmith shop next to him looked at the fleeing officer and asked Liu Cong: "What's the matter, Liu Cong? Is he majestic? Do you still want to be a general?"

"Father, it's okay to be a hero. Liu Cong's eyes seemed to be glowing with golden light, and he kept looking at the hero just now.

Liu's father spread his hands helplessly, and then picked up the hammer and continued to work. But the strange thing is that there is such a big commotion, there is still no one around, whether it is farm work or business nearby, they are just busy with their livelihoods, and they are very confused about what is happening at this time. I don't know when the white-robed old man was already standing in front of Liu's blacksmith shop, and the old man didn't rush to get his sword, and kept looking at Wen Renxing in the tavern. The skylight on the roof of the tavern has just been opened to shine through a ray of sunlight, the sun at noon is particularly dazzling, the crowd passing on the street is gradually thinning, the skylight through the sunlight just moved to the tips of Wenrenxing's hair, the tips of the hair are illuminated by the golden light is particularly dazzling, like a god descending from heaven, sitting there leisurely eating and drinking. Soon a group of people stood at the door of the tavern again, and the people who came were wearing black hats with gold rimmed, and the hats were so low that they couldn't see the faces of the group of people at the door, and they were wearing black masks on their faces, and they were standing straight at the door, it seemed that a cloudy day was coming.

"The young man's hat is good, how does it compare with ours?" said the black crowd at the door.

Wen Renxing happened to be pierced by the sunlight when he passed his eyes sideways, so he had to squint and see a group of people with an unhappy breath on their bodies in the gap. The dark clouds in the sky always come at an inadvertent time, and uninvited people always give people a bad feeling.

The buzzing sound began to pierc, the low sound of the knife. It is said that when you use the knife to the extreme, you can hear the sound of the knife, and the sound of the knife is so fast that it cuts through the air, and the sound of cutting through the air is like the chirping of an animal. That is, the moment Wen Renxing squinted, a knife slashed straight over. Almost between the lightning and flint, he jumped back, his hair was broken, and there was a small wound of blood flowing from his face.

"Everyone in the world says that you are fast with a sword, but I didn't expect your body to be so fast. The uninvited guest withdrew his knife and said.

"The shopkeeper cooks the second kitchen and cooks the wine and food, and then comes out after a while. Wen Renxing wiped the blood on his face and said, but his eyes did not leave the body of this uninvited guest.

The shopkeeper and cook, Xiao Er, ran to the back kitchen without saying a word, and when he ran in, he took the bench against the door. The cook picked up the kitchen knife and said, "Don't be afraid, the shopkeeper, I'm here!"

"This is really a sin, although I have made a lot of money today, my life is about to be taken, and the sentence of blessing and misfortune depends on each other is reasonable, please ask the Bodhisattva Buddha to bless it. The shopkeeper said as he knelt on the ground and begged his grandfather to kowtow like a grandmother.

The group of people in the black hat didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Wen Renxing, and the person who shot first also took out a Zhao'an order with a portrait of Wen Renxing and said to Wen Renxing: "If you don't eat the toast, you have to let me wait for the punishment wine to come forward, and ask you again if you are willing to accept this order?"

"It seems that this wine can't be eaten today, but it's a pity that there is a good dish on the table. Hearing this, he jumped out of the tavern from the skylight, and everyone hurriedly chased after him.

The noon sun no longer seemed to be dazzling, and a large number of dark clouds soon occupied the sky, and the sky began to rain after a while, and the rain began to fall from very small to very small, and then the heavy rain poured, dripping and falling to the ground, urging the busy crowd to run under the eaves, and Liu's father beat like lightning and thunder, and began to pour rain down in a large area on the eaves.

The white-robed old man saw a group of people running into the mountains, and without saying a word, he followed with meteors in stride. Liu Cong just took out the sword when he saw the white-robed old man flying out at a gallop, which was a light achievement, and he was ten meters away in the blink of an eye. Liu Cong didn't care about his father, so he hurriedly followed with his sword, how can he do this duel without a guy? Liu Cong's leg and foot kung fu is also good, he usually practices his leg and foot kung fu on a casual errand, and shouted after the white-robed old man: "Old man, you forgot to bring a sword!"

"Little rabbit, be careful! Give me back the sword when you're done!" shouted Father Liu, holding his hammer.

The rain from the bamboo forest wet the ground, and the muddy water dragged by stepping heavily on the muddy ground and lifting his legs flew sideways, hanging on the bamboo body and returning to the mud along the bamboo body. Bamboo leaves, hats, and scabbards were all covered with water. Wen Renxing suddenly stopped, and the group of people behind also stopped when they saw that Wen Renxing was not running. Wen Renxing turned around, holding the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, and said: "Bamboo, four years is only a few inches long, but in the fifth year, it grows at a speed of several feet every day. We are all people who have crossed the great rivers, and those who have reached the peak are like climbing the top of the mountain, but I think that those who enter the top of the peak and then jump into the clouds can reach my realm. Wen Renxing originally wore a rain-soaked hair and was close to his face, the previous blood stains had long since dried up, only the rain kept washing, and his hair covered his eyes, Wen Renxing looked up at the sky and kept raining, and closed his eyes.

The uninvited guest in the black hat didn't want to listen to him more, and he arrived in front of him with an arrow step, and the rest of the people cut over from all directions. When Wenrenxing opened his eyes, his eyes were like the light of fireflies in the night, like the light of the stars in the ocean of stars, and more like a candle with a faint blue firelight, the faint blue light jumped up and down in the bamboo forest, and the blue light danced with the sword light in Wenrenxing's hand. Seven or eight uninvited guests in black hats fell out heavily, and the blood on their bodies gushed out, and the rain and blood blended together, and those who didn't know thought it was blood rain. Lying on the ground, the black hat covered his face, and the wound on his face extended upwards, extending to the hat and missing a corner.

Wen Renxing looked at him and said coldly, "How is it, is it the same as the one on my face?"

The wailing was unusually silent in the rain, and from a distance it was a painting, a painting that could not hear any sound, but a painting that could see the loudness. The black hat covered his face and asked in horror: "Why can't I see anything clearly? Who are you sacred? Even if I die, I will die to understand!"

"Only those who have reached the peak and jumped into the clouds can reach my realm, and my realm is 'divine consciousness'!" "The sea of stars in the eyes of Wenrenxing is gone, the fireflies of the night are gone, even the blue candle is extinguished, and the cloudy day has long passed, and the sun has come out to be on duty.

"High, really high, Wenrenxing, can you return this sword to the old man?" The old man in the white robe did not appear until the end of this battle, and he did not forget to stroke his wet beard, not knowing whether to rub water or drain.

"Old... Old man, your sword... I didn't even have a sword... Are you still ashamed to say anything here?" Liu Cong said panting, hunched over a tree.

The white-robed old man took the sword in Liu Cong's hand, nodded at Liu Cong to express his gratitude, and then walked unhurriedly to Wen Renxing and stood opposite, put his hands behind his body * the sword, and glanced at the sword in Wen Renxing's hand.

"Old man, you do have extraordinary deeds, but you are no match for me, because you are old. Wen Renxing put the sword in the scabbard, and had no intention of returning it.

"The old man sees that you are a junior and doesn't want to take advantage of people's danger, so he is kind and hopes that you will take the initiative to show weakness and return it, if you don't pay it back, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this bamboo forest today. The white-robed old man stroked his beard, and it seemed that the water in his beard should have been squeezed dry.

"Hahaha, stinky old man, if you were at your peak when you were young, maybe I would give it to you, is there no one in the Kongyang Gate?" Wen Renxing couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The raindrops in the bamboo forest looked translucent under the new sunlight, and the old man's expression became solemn from the rain and dew, and the old man showed his eyes hidden under his eyebrows, which were like the eyes of an eagle. The old man stuck his sword in the dirt, put his hands on the sword and said to Wen Renxing: "You are not the only one in this world who has divine sense, although the old man doesn't know what your divine sense ability is, but the old man!!'s..."

"Is there an earthquake!?" Liu Cong was directly shocked and sat on the ground.

The whole bamboo forest shook, the rain and dew were shaken off, the bamboo forest seemed to be raining again, and the muddy water was also constantly stirring.

"The old man has comprehended his divine consciousness before he is thirty years old, and he has not been able to understand his divine consciousness ability until he is more than half a hundred years old. The old man's words were like jumping out of his mouth and smashing to the ground, every time he smashed the ground, he shook non-stop, seeing this old man with half a hundred and half black hair, the white half of his hair turned from white to black like a trick, and his beard was slowly gone, and the furrows on his face gradually became filled, and the old man just now seemed to have become a young look!

"Is this bad old man's consciousness a rejuvenation!?" The disdain on Wen Renxing's face had long since vanished, and what was waiting for him might be a vicious battle.