Chapter 50 Rich family with fine clothes and jade food

Hearing Lin Yu's words, these young swordsmen screamed, they didn't know how many white eyes they had received along the way, although they had swords hanging on their waists, their clothes were really unseeable, they couldn't be seen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That person doesn't fantasize that he walks the rivers and lakes, he is a fresh clothes and angry horse, fighting the sword world, no one wants to, and he is dressed as a beggar. At this time, hearing the words of the senior brother, everyone laughed, and Liang Jianwen stepped forward to pat himself on the back and said, the senior brother still has a way.

Lin Yu said with a smile, I have to ask Senior Brother Yang for this matter to find out if there are any evil mountain bandits in the vicinity.

Yang Shanshui is a person from the Dark Hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he is the senior disciple of Yang Huaxu, the elder of the Secret Hall, and his ability is on spying intelligence and assassination.

made an appointment with Yang Shanshui to meet in a small town in front of him, and Yang Shanshui saluted his brothers with his fists, and then went into the distance.

The excitement on the faces of the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was even stronger, although they rarely went out of the sect, they had also walked on the rivers and lakes with their own masters, not to mention that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as one of the four major sects on the rivers and lakes, was still relatively well-informed.

Who hasn't heard the stories of some heroes on the rivers and lakes, who hasn't had some chivalrous plots, at this time I heard that the senior brother was going to take him to a chivalrous battle, of course, he couldn't help but be excited.

However, Lin Yu didn't say much, attacking the cottage of the mountain bandits is not like competing with the disciples of the beggar gang, it is facing blood, and those bandits will not surrender if they are not killed.

However, Lin Yu didn't say much, after all, he wanted these juniors and disciples to see blood, have more experience, and save their lives when they broke into the rivers and lakes.

Lin Yu led his junior disciples to a tea stall, there were not a few people in the tea stall at this time, Lin Yu and his party were instantly full of tea stalls, and the little two of the tea stall greeted them, although these people were dressed in tatters, but they were all swords hanging on their waists, and they were not easy to mess with.

Xiao Er didn't dare to slack off, but said, "What do you guys drink?"

Lin Yu said: "The best West Lake Longjing, bring it to the uncle."

Xiao Er suddenly woke up and said, "It turned out to be Lin Shaoxia, you sit down, I'll serve you tea." ”

Lin Yu didn't expect that this junior still knew him, he just felt that the tea in this tea stall was not bad, so he brought his junior disciples to try it.

Liang Jianwen leaned over and said, "Senior brother, haven't you been here before?"

Lin Yu said: "If you have nothing to do, I will tell you about it, I met my sworn brother Zhu Hongyuan in some tea shops." Then Lin Yu told what happened to this tea stall, and everyone couldn't help but admire.

Xiao Er's long pot filled each person's bowl with tea, Lin Yu saw Xiao Er's kung fu, and couldn't help but praise again, little second brother, this kung fu is still so powerful.

Xiao Er ran out of the pantry with a smile and said, "The little ones are just familiar, and in terms of martial arts, they are still heroes."

Xiao Er's words fell, and someone at the adjacent table let out a cold snort and said, "Not everyone in this river and lake can be called a hero."

Lin Yu looked at the adjacent table, and saw a man dressed in a Jiangnan brocade robe, with a piece of exquisite eight treasures hanging around his waist, and the hairpin on his head was even more shining.

There were two good-looking maids behind him, and the luxurious carriage outside the tea stall must have belonged to this son.

Lin Yu didn't know why this boy sat down at this humble tea stall instead of going to the restaurant in the town, and he also wanted to ignore this guy's snorting and ridicule.

But Lin Yu wanted to ignore it, but his juniors and disciples were all young and vigorous swordsmen, how could they endure it, not to mention that what they yearn for is the rivers and lakes where they will be angry and kill people if they don't say a word.

I only heard one of Lin Yu's junior disciples stand up and say, just a wine bag and rice bag like you, you can't become a hero in your life, although we are not heroes now, we will inevitably be famous in the future.

Lin Yu recognized this junior brother, his name was Hong Wen, but he was fifteen years old, and he entered the top ten at the time of the Ten Thousand Swords Competition, and his cultivation was already the cultivation of the Seven Realms of Self-cultivation.

Young geniuses will always be a little arrogant, and Lin Yu didn't care.

Lin Yu didn't care, but how could the man in the brocade robe not care, the man in the brocade robe was Yan Jinshan, the little son of the Jinshan Pavilion on the rivers and lakes.

Since birth, he has a golden key in his mouth, and if he wants to learn swords, someone immediately asks a famous kendo master to teach him his swordsmanship.

If you want to learn the palm, someone will ask the famous palm master on the rivers and lakes to teach him.

Brother Gongzi of brocade clothes and jade food, where he can eat the hardships of practicing martial arts, so learning martial arts is also a little half-hearted, the guards in the family have a heart to give way, every time he learns martial arts, he can easily win, so he has developed a character of no one in his eyes, and he sneers at the heroes on the rivers and lakes, always thinking that with his own ability, he can also achieve the prestige of the heroes.

I thought that someone would say that he was a wine bag and a rice bag, and even if he said so, he would put up with it, but he even said that he couldn't become a hero in this life.

Yan Jinshan said violently: "Presumptuous, the kid is so unreasonable."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jinshan punched a chopstick in his hand towards Hong Wen, and this chopstick shot quickly, as natural as flowing water in his peers.

I thought this guy was just a good guy, but I didn't expect him to have such a secret weapon kung fu.

In fact, what Lin Yu didn't know was that Yan Jinshan's kung fu on the secret weapon was learned from the people of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, and Yan Jinshan was always half-hearted when learning other martial arts, but this secret weapon kung fu was a bit of the true inheritance of the Tang Sect.

Of course, Hong Wen can become the best among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, naturally he has his own uniqueness, I saw the sword light in his hand flash, and the chopsticks were split in half from the middle. It's easy to cut chopsticks, but it's up to you to cut them vertically.

It was Yan Jinshan who saw that his tried and tested trick was lightly blocked, and his heart suddenly burst, and the sword on his waist was pulled out.

The sword light is like water, the light can distinguish people, and there is a sharp aura on the blade.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw this sword, their eyes lit up, that is, Lin Yu and Zhang Ruoxu, the two personal disciples, who already had a sword, all had a hint of excitement.

Hong Wen's eyes lit up and said: "As long as you can take my five moves, I will apologize to you for what happened just now, if you can't take it, then give me the sword, and apologize to us."

Yan Jinshan's face turned even redder when he heard this, it wasn't shyness, but anger. The kid in front of him is so unreasonable, I must teach him a lesson.

But before Yan Jinshan could speak, someone said: "Senior Brother Hong, you are not authentic, as long as you can take my four moves, I will admit my mistake, or you will give me the sword."

As soon as the words fell, someone said gossiping, three moves, two moves, and even one move.

Yan Jinshan had suffered such humiliation, and with a roar of anger, he swung his sword and smashed the table in front of him.

Then the sword light rose, and he headed towards Hong Wen.