Chapter 1: The Strange Man in Black

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The horse walks lightly, fierce and vigorous, at a glance it is a rare good horse in the world, the horse neck is tied with two yellow and clear golden bells, immediately a young man, about 20 years old, wearing a green shirt, tall and thin, jade face with might.

Walking to a pergola on the side of the road, Gongzi stopped his horse and shouted unexpectedly: "Qin Sheng, you are so bold, you dare to be lazy here!" Immediately, the boy broke off and shouted, as if it was thunder on the ground, which hit the young man A fierce spirit opened his eyes, and he was in a hurry to stand up in a hazy way, but he slept in a position for a long time, and his legs were numb, "Oops!" The young man sat on the ground with a stagger, but his buttocks hurt and grinned, this scream, but he was also completely awake, looking up, his eyes were full of innocence. Maybe it was caused by the 'cute' intention, and immediately the child's angry face loosened a little, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was smiling, the young man lowered his head, and said stupidly: "Young Zhuang Master, you are here to entertain me again!" "Haha!" Childe finally laughed, turned over and dismounted, walked in front of Qin Sheng, gently pushed on his legs a few times, and pulled him up, "Just you kid, I don't have to mention it all the time?!"

"Where did I come from, I was the young owner of Xiaojian Villa, and when I saw it today, he was really a top man!" Qin Sheng had not yet answered, and a person in the pergola interjected. The man who spoke was of medium stature, in his forties, dressed energetically, with yellow skin, and the most conspicuous thing was the two long arms, even if Xuande was alive, I am afraid that it would not be much better.

"Qin Yuan in the Lower Howling Sword Villa, may I ask Your Excellency, is the eight-armed Divine Fist Qi Qi senior?" Qin Yuan turned around, looked at it for a while, and asked with his fists clenched.

"Heh-heh-!" The man laughed dryly, "What kind of eight-armed divine fist, it's just some boring nicknames given by friends in the rivers and lakes, don't dare to take it!"

"The predecessors are too modest, this time in Shaanxi, I don't know what you have to do, do you need my Xiaojian Villa to help?" Qin Yuan muttered in his heart, this Qi Jin has been active on Shandong Road, and rarely travels far, how can he ...... today?

"The young village master is serious, the old villa is Bo Yuntian, and it will be his fiftieth birthday in a while, and I will prepare a little gift and come to congratulate!" As soon as these words came out, everyone in the pergola echoed them.

"I see, that's really blooming!" Qin Yuan hesitated in his heart, but his color did not change, and he replied respectfully.

"Qin Sheng, all the people who came this time are good friends on the road, tea and snacks, don't slack off!" Then, Qin Yuan instructed the young man again.

"Got it!" Qin Sheng replied lazily.

"Young owner, Xiaojian Villa is famous, and there are many heroes and heroes who come to celebrate his birthday, and he is really tired of this little friend to rest here!"

But how did he know that Qin Yuan was peaceful by nature, never behaved, and there was no difference between the superior and the inferior, no matter whether he was a family member or a guest, he was as close as a family member, and he laughed as usual. At this time, as soon as Qi Jin's words came out, Qin Sheng pouted at him naughtily, and forced a smile, but Qin Yuan still said respectfully, "What the seniors said is that my father has a slight reputation, and he relies on friends from the rivers and lakes to support him, and the younger generations have thanked him in advance!"

This bowing effort, Qin Yuan also swept the people in the pergola, almost all of them were dressed as high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, there was no need to know each other, just from the blades that each person carried, he also guessed eight or nine times out of ten, most of them were third-rate characters in the rivers and lakes, and in comparison, they were still high in Qi Jin's martial arts. My father is a low-key person, and this time he is a birthday, and the people invited are all close friends, how do these people know? In the rivers and lakes, the information spreads really fast, but it is no wonder that the huge name of Xiaojian Villa, the people who want to make friends in the rivers and lakes cannot be counted, and there is always a trend of inflammation. Sure enough, Qi Jin saw it here, and the others in the pergola heard that it was Qin Yuan in front of them, the future leader of Xiaojian Villa, and they all smiled in unison, and came forward to set it up, although Qin Yuan was young, his cultivation was really good, and he was not in a hurry, and he had seen it one by one. Finally pulled out, Qin Yuan's afterglow swept over a person in the corner, this person was dressed in black, oily and tattered, with a broken hat on his head, covering half of his cheeks, and his jaw that could be seen slightly seemed to be densely covered with scars, if he looked up, his image should be very terrifying, and the smell on his body was estimated to be very indecent, so that the people around him were overcrowded, and he was the only one at that table.

"The beggars are here too, why are you still such an unbearable disciple?" Qin Yuan loves cleanliness, and he has always been unable to understand the person who lives in the incomparably dirty but is still at ease, and he can't help but be curious about this strange man in black, and took the opportunity of saying goodbye to glance at the person twice, and walked thoughtfully towards the outside of the pergola, just about to get on the horse, suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky, straight to his heart, although he was back at the moment, it was difficult to dodge it, but the horse in front of him could not escape the doom, between the lightning and flint, Qin Yuan's thought flashed, so he didn't turn around, and quickly lucked his back, and his right foot was secretly in line with Qin's leg methodThe word "collapse", a move "point to the end", the right foot is backwards, the end of the sword box is pointed, the long sword in the waist is extremely fast and quickly draws a fan shape behind the back, "dong", a muffled sound, the coming object and the sword box collide, making a muffled sound, bounced into the air, and when it was about to fall, a dazzling white practice sprayed out, entangled the thing, and disappeared immediately, and then saw that Qin Yuan had turned around, stroked the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and looked at the west side of the avenue, with a slight smile on his face. The incident happened suddenly, and some of the people in the pergola looked at it, and they were already admiring the five-body throwing themselves to the ground, cheering, and some of them bowed their heads to drink tea just now, missed this good show, and kept asking.

In a moment, the bell rang in the west, the sound of horses' hooves was near, and a horse with a pure white body galloped to the front, and at the same time, a clear laughter comparable to Luan bell also came with the wind.

"Senior sister, your 'trick' has failed again!" The smile on Qin Yuan's face became a little thicker, and his face looked a little ruddy.

"Senior brother is really joking, I'm just checking your martial arts for the master, what's the trick?" The girl on the horse trembled, and as soon as she spoke, she attracted everyone's attention, only to see that she was dressed in a yellow shirt, jasper, slightly dark skin, very pretty, full of heroism in her eyebrows, quite a wind that does not let her eyebrows, it is the beloved daughter of the owner of Xiaojian Villa, Qin Yuan's junior sister, Qin Wanxi.

"Senior brother, your sword is really good, but is there a 'mang on your back' now?" Qin Wanxi tilted her head and asked in a strange tone.

Qin Yuan was a little together, and there was a slight pinprick pain on his back, knowing that his junior sister was naughty again, he didn't show his face at the moment, and glanced down at the things scattered on the ground. It turned out that he guessed correctly, the senior sister shot at her object, and it was indeed a feather arrow, and now it has been broken into five pieces, Qin Yuan tiptoed a little, and picked up the head of the arrow.

"It's weird!, why don't there be arrows, it must be the thoughtfulness of the junior sister's material, in case I was negligent for a while, but it seems that she despised it again!" Qin Yuan thought so in his heart, a little disappointed, and flicked his right hand upward, "Oh, return you!" Qin Wanxi caught it casually, and with a little force, the arrow shaft was split into two again, "Ah?!" She exclaimed, it turned out that Qin Yuan made a move "Meteor Trolling Shadow" 's superior swordsmanship, extremely swift to complete five combos on the body of the arrows in the air, so that the original complete feather arrow was broken into six, each of which was of general length, and the two sections she caught were only temporarily connected.

"Senior brother, have you really practiced to the level of six swords?" Qin Wanxi's face was surprised and delighted,

"Six swords in one style?" The broken arrow on the ground plus the one in the junior sister's hand, obviously there were only six sections, Qin Yuan asked puzzledly: "Senior sister, have you counted a little more?"

"Look, there is obviously an arrow on my arrow, isn't it also cut off by you?!" Qin Wanxi pulled out a feather sword from the quiver and widened her eyes.

"Huh?" Qin Yuan was startled, and hurriedly took the section in his junior sister's hand, and took a closer look, the surface of the broken arrow was as smooth as the one cut by his own sword, but it had a less obvious inward concave arc, and it was also slightly wet. 'There must be someone else!' Qin Yuan said secretly, his eyes quickly swept towards the pergola, everyone was there, but the place where the black-clothed strange man had sat was already vacant. Qin Yuan walked quickly to the table, except for a tea bowl, there was nothing else on the table, but the tea in the bowl was still tinged with fine ripples. "Could it really be this person? The level of martial arts is really unpredictable..."Qin Yuan looked at the empty table in front of him, stunned.

"Senior brother, don't rub it off!" Qin Wanxi looked at Qin Yuan's back and urged, "Daddy is still waiting for you to go back!"

"Oh, it's coming!" Qin Yuan came back to his senses, didn't think much about it, got out of the shed and turned over his horse, glanced at the table again, and galloped away with his junior sister.