Chapter Eighty-Three: Heard
After killing people, the middle-aged man put away the blood-stained long sword, inserted it into the scabbard, picked up the burden on the ground, and walked into the grass shed.
Ning Caichen is nothing, but nodded to the middle-aged man with a smile, it is a hello, there is no aversion to the middle-aged man killing people, these green forest people, if it sounds good, it is a riverlake guest, and if it is not good, it is a thief, and they will do everything to rob the house, and even pick some ordinary people who are powerless, it is not a good class, along the way, Ning Caichen himself has encountered several times, but all of them were killed by him, just now the middle-aged man killed these people, although it was short, but it can be seen from the last one-eyed dragon begging for mercy that it was these people who stole the middle-aged man's moneyγ
Therefore, from beginning to end, Ning Caichen was a spectator, and he had no intention of making a move, these people in the green forest, let alone killing a dozen, even if they killed hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands, Ning Caichen's eyes would not blink.
"I see that you are also a scholar, but you are much more courageous than that person. β
The middle-aged man also noticed Ning Caichen's movements, and then looked at Wang Sheng and the scholar next to him, who were a little cowering, and said, he is also a person from the rivers and lakes, how bold the people of the rivers and lakes are, and he looks down on the timid and afraid of people the most, but Ning Caichen's performance made him look at it, in fact, he has been paying attention to Ning Caichen and the three of them, and found that Ning Caichen's face has not changed much from beginning to end, and he is calm, unlike Wang Sheng and the scholar next to him, his face is frightened and white.
Ning Caichen smiled and didn't argue much, but got up and walked to the side of the white horse, untied a few pots of sake from the saddle and walked back to its original position, at this time, the middle-aged man had already opened the baggage, picked up a white steamed bun and ate it.
"Naw. β
Seeing Ning Caichen coming over, the middle-aged man threw a steamed bun to Ning Caichen, and threw one to Wang Sheng and the scholar next to him, it can be seen that this person is not too cold-blooded, but Wang Sheng and the scholar are a little afraid to eat, looking at the corpse in front of the grass shed, I only feel a stomach in the stomach.
Ning Caichen smiled and said-
"Brother Wang, why bother, these green forests and grass are all evildoers, who rob homes and houses on weekdays, and kill them to eliminate harm for the people. β
"What Brother Hening said is that Wang has lost his temper. β
Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly and said, but obviously he didn't really let go in his heart.
Seeing this, Ning Caichen didn't say anything more, opened the wine jug and took a sip, and there was a smell of wine.
"Good wine. β
The middle-aged swordsman on the side sniffed and spoke.
"It's better to be alone than to be happy. Hearing this, Ning Caichen threw another pot of wine in his hand to the middle-aged swordsman.
The latter didn't shirk either, picked up the flask and took a sip directly-
"Good wine, I can't imagine that there is such a good wine in the world. β
One bite down, fragrant and sweet, the middle-aged swordsman couldn't help but praise loudly, people in the rivers and lakes love wine, and he is not an exception, and Ning Caichen's wine is brought by himself, and the specially brewed Wuliangye is almost the only one in this world.
"Brother Wang also has a sip, seeing each other is fate, and the wine naturally needs everyone to drink together. β
Ning Caichen threw a pot of wine to Wang Sheng, who was also a little greedy.
In this way, Wang was disrespectful. β
Wang Sheng did not have the boldness of a middle-aged swordsman, and he had a little more scholarly politeness, so he opened the wine pot and took a sip after saying a word.
"Good wine, Brother Ning's wine, I'm afraid the imperial wine of the imperial court is nothing more than that. Wang Sheng admired.
"In Xia Xiahou, I haven't consulted the son's name yet. β
It is said that the best way for men to get closer is at the wine table, which is not wrong at all, after drinking, the middle-aged swordsman is not like he looked cold and unapproachable before, but took the initiative to chat with Ning Caichen, as for Wang Sheng next to him, he ignored it, the people in the rivers and lakes are bold, Wang Sheng's weak personality He doesn't like it, but Ning Caichen let him appreciate it, he is calm and calm, and his every move has a wordless temperament and demeanor, the most important thing is that Ning Caichen's wine is really good, which makes him love it greatly.
"In Xia Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen said.
"Under Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng also introduced himself.
However, Xiahou obviously didn't have much cold to Wang Sheng, so he didn't even look at him, which made the latter look embarrassed.
"Is Brother Xiahou from Dongyan?"
"No, people in the rivers and lakes, wandering the world, as their home. Xiahou said.
"The four seas are home, the sword is the end of the world, and Brother Xiahou is heroic. Ning Caichen raised his glass and smiled.
Xia Hou showed a rare smile on his face, Ning Caichen's heroic spirit made him very useful in his heart, and his good impression of Ning Caichen was also greatly increased-
"I don't hear Brother Ning's accent like people here. β
"Brother Xia is right, Ning is from Sanchuan Chenxian County, and this time he passed through here to Luoshui City to participate in the Shizi Meeting. β
"The Scholars Assembly is a four-year Liang State Scholars Meeting. Xiahou said.
"Well, I don't know where Brother Xiahou is going, if there is nothing to do, I will go with Ning. Ning Caichen opened his mouth to invite.
"I'm afraid it won't work this time, there is still something to do, and I agreed to compete with others. Xiahou said.
"Sword matching. Ning Caichen raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of interest in his heart, he had seen Xiahou's strength, a master of strength, and a master of using a sword, which made him curious, who could compete with Xiahou with a sword, and it seemed that Xiahou was very precious, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes: "I don't know who?"
"Speaking of which, that person is my old enemy, Xia has fought with him three times, but he has never won once. Xia Hou's eyes were deep, as if he was reminiscing, his dark eyes flashed with jealousy, and there was a high sense of war: "Xia has been sharpening his sword for ten years, and this time, he must defeat him, and he will be ashamed." β
Ning Caichen listened, his heart became more curious, and he said-
"I don't know who the old enemy in Brother Xia's mouth is. β
"Yan Chixia"
"Yan Chixia"
Xiahou's words fell, but Ning Caichen was shocked.
"Why, Brother Ning knows him. Xiahou noticed Ning Caichen's different color and asked, and Wang Sheng also looked over.
"I heard that the resident of Lanruo Temple in Guobei County has a bearded man, named Yan Chixia, who is strong in martial arts, and I don't know the one in the mouth of Brother Xiahou. β
"Exactly, I didn't expect Brother Ning to have heard of this person. β
"Hehe, I've only heard of it occasionally. β
Ning Caichen smiled and said, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, Guo Beixian, Xiahou, Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia, which reminded him of the version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" by his brother Leslie Cheung and Wang Zuxian who he had watched on the earth before, he remembered that the place where Ning Caichen went to collect the accounts at the beginning was Guobei County, and there was a supporting swordsman named Xiahou who competed with Yan Chixia
Hearing Xiahou say Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, who didn't think much about it now, suddenly remembered, Lan Ruosi, Nie Xiaoqian, "A Chinese Ghost Story"!
(PS: The first chapter, Xiaoqian is coming out, so what, ask for a recommendation, collection, ahhhh