The covenant of the alliance city and the place of the two clouds were instantly passed on as a good story by the rivers and lakes.

Some people say that Wen Yunfeng's sword is faster than a meteor, some people say that Duan Yunhong's can open mountains and split stones, some people say that Wen Yunfeng is the first in the world, and some people say that maybe the only person in the world who can limit Wen Yunfeng is Duan Yunhong.

However, it is a pity that the rivers and lakes only know how to praise their martial arts, but ignore what Liangyun really wants to convey to the world.

This is the rivers and lakes, this is the human heart, only people will always notice the halo, but they have not noticed its connotation!

Since then, there is a business in Liulin Town that is more popular and profitable than opening a brothel, although this place in Liulin Town is small, but there are countless customers.

For them before, it was undoubtedly for women to come here, and as a healthy man, they didn't go to the willow forest once, which was to walk in the world for nothing.

But now they come here not only for women, but also to listen to stories and listen to the legends of the rivers and lakes.

Early in the morning, the women of Liulin began to shout and laugh and solicit customers everywhere, and they could only get up early and be diligent if business was not good these days.

There is a table in a very inconspicuous position on the corner of the street, which is just under the eaves of the teahouse, which is also good for shelter from the sun and rain. Around this wooden table sat a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, some of them were standing and some were sitting, but from their expressions, it could be seen that they were anxiously waiting for people.

Who is so influential? and who can make this group of bloody people wait quietly and without complaint?

It's not too early after three o'clock, and there are more and more people here, and the strange thing is that they are unusually quiet and not restless at all.

Finally the crowd was boiling, and the people outside had no idea what was going on, because the water that had been surrounded from this table a few hundred paces away, and it had been like this for several days, not just today. The owner of the tea house is naturally very happy, and he has to drink tea when he is thirsty, so he has bought his tea very well these days.

An old man with gray hair slowly walked to the table and sat down, his figure was very thin, his eyes were very hollow, and he seemed to lack strength even when he was angry, he seemed to be very old, and he could already see his own death.

But there are always some weirdos in the rivers and lakes, he is not in the rivers and lakes, but he knows the rivers and lakes better than the rivers and lakes, and in order to make a living, eating and releasing people can always stimulate his unprecedented potential.

A big man sitting in the front row, his figure is not tall, his body is not strong, his waist is not wide or thin, but he speaks like a bell, and Lian Jiazi knows that he is a master at a glance.

Dahan stood up and asked, "Lao Suo, I have heard you talk about the heroic deeds of Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong yesterday, but I don't know what you are talking about for us today?"

The old man flipped through the scrolls on the table, and the memory of people is not very good when they are old, so he must write down what he wants to say.

After looking at the scroll for a long time, Lao Suo said slowly: "There is no first, there is no second, and the martial arts in the world can only be traced back to two fists and two legs, but why are there strong and weak?

Dahan continued to ask, "Then does the old man know what kind of weapons Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong used?"

The old man looked at the blue sky, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly smiled again and muttered: "That's a piece of strange iron, the divine iron that once set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to be made into a divine soldier now, it's really providence, it's providence!"

Dahan smiled and said: "Let's make a bold guess, a few months ago, this piece of divine iron appeared in Liulin Town but was kept by the Soul Sword, and there was an endless stream of people who came to hide from the knife, but no one could resist his light knife, if I didn't guess wrong, this piece of divine iron has been made into a treasure knife." ”

Lao Suo smiled and said: "Yes, the divine sword came out, and ten thousand knives were one, and now this knife is in the hands of Duan Yunhong, which can be regarded as a great blessing in the rivers and lakes, and the fate of the treasure knife is far more important than himself!"

Dahan asked again: "Although the power of the sword has not been seen with my own eyes, it can also be predicted. But I have never been able to guess what kind of sword the sword in Wen Yunfeng's hand is?"

The old man put away his smile, his dry face was wrinkled, he was pondering but did not speak, perhaps the old man could not get a glimpse of this question, because the scroll under his fingertips was blank.

After a long time, Lao Suo raised his head and muttered: "Ancient road, Qingfeng kisses the throat, the west wind stirs the sand like a sword, the horse is thin, and the figure is far away." The old man is seventy and twenty years old, and he has never heard the slightest legend about this sword for sixty-two years, nor has he ever heard of his father and grandparents, so that this sword has been at least a hundred years old. ”

As soon as Lao Suo's words came out, the audience was silent.

Hundred-year-old Divine Sword, no one can guess its power, but the word "Hundred-Year-old" alone is enough to shock everyone here.

After a long time, the sound of horses' hooves gradually spread from far and near, from East Street to this side, the horses' hooves were very anxious and angry, and the tea bowl on the table in front of Lao Suo had begun to shake, and the water in the tea bowl gradually overflowed outside.

Lao Suo's mouth muttered to himself: "Uninvited guests, always come and go in a hurry." ”

In the blink of an eye, a group of people with scimitars and gold armor came with prancing horses, and their horses were different from ordinary horses, the four hooves of the horses were branded with heavy iron armor, and the sound of stepping on the bluestone slab shook the sky, as if if you had to use some force, the bluestone slab would be crushed immediately.

Walking in front of this group of people listening to the book, they stopped, and only then did they see that there were thirty people in this group, and the man in the front with a wide waist and a golden knife in his hand should be their leader.

The man in the lead slowly walked towards Lao Suo, and the people in the rivers and lakes who were still crowded slowly dispersed, and their first reaction in the face of danger was still to protect themselves, so people like them can only be the lowest and most ordinary in the rivers and lakes, but they can also live very happily.

The man in the lead walked up to Lao Suo, removed the golden knife from his waist, and slammed it on the table in front of Lao Suo.

The man in charge asked, "Do you know this knife?"

Lao Su smiled and said, "Yes, Golden Knife." ”

The man in charge asked, "Do you know us?"

Lao Suyou smiled and said: "Dongchang brocade clothes, golden scimitar, although the old man lives in the rivers and lakes, this can still be seen." ”

The man in charge asked, "You can help me see, who is better with this knife from me or the knife in his hand from Duan Yunhong?"

Lao Su didn't care about this golden knife at all, nor did he care about the angry eyes of the man in charge, he still smiled and said: "Although the golden knife is good, it is useless, how can it be able to defeat the light blow of Duan Daxia's divine knife? ”

The man in charge finally laughed, but his laughter made people feel very frightened and frightened, everyone here felt the murderous aura, only Lao Suo was indifferent, because he didn't look at the leading man from beginning to end, so he couldn't see the murderous aura in his eyes.

The man in charge gently picked up the knife, the blade slowly unsheathed and glittered golden in the sun, extremely beautiful, but at this moment, no one will appreciate it, because this beauty will accompany the departure of a life.

The leader man said, "Can your so-called hero save you?"

Lao Su still didn't have the slightest fear, and smiled calmly: "Maybe you can, maybe you can't, but what I can be sure of is that he can definitely kill you!"

The man in charge said, "I can be sure of one thing, and that is to kill you!"

Just as the man in charge raised his knife and was about to swing it, a sound sounded from behind him, which was not terrible or intimidating, but it made him dizzy.

The man in the lead put away his knife and slowly turned around, looking at another old man who was already standing behind him at some point.

There was some kind of strange light in Lao Suo's eyes, and everyone thought he was smiling, but only the man in the lead had a look in his eyes full of fear, because he had already found a trace of murder in the moment he looked at Lao Suo.

Lao Su slowly turned around and smiled and said, "His story is not finished yet, so he can't die." ”

The man in charge woke up from his daze, and still said with that arrogance and disdain: "You are here to save him!"

Lao Suo said slowly: "Hai Lingzi only kills, never saves people!"

In just a few words, it shocked the heart of the leading man, he knew that this old man named Hai Lingzi obviously didn't know any martial arts, why was he full of murderous energy?

The man in charge said, "I'm going to kill him today, what are you going to do to stop me?"

Lao Su smiled and said, "You'd better leave now, I can still promise you, and when he finishes telling the story, I'll help you finish him, otherwise"

The golden knife in the hand of the man in the lead slowly unsheathed, and another burst of golden light flashed.

The man in charge asked suspiciously, "I really don't know how you can outmaneuver the knife in the hands of our thirty brothers?"

Lao Su smiled and muttered to himself: "If you are stubborn, then you will all die!"

Lao Suo's words were not loud, but the man in the lead heard them clearly, his hand holding the knife gradually became weak and dizzy, and he forced himself to turn around and look at the brothers behind him, all of them were lying on the ground, even the horses were lying on the ground.

The man in the lead instantly reacted that this must be poisoned, and he tried to swing his knife to force out the antidote, but suddenly his feet collapsed to the ground with a burst of weakness.

Hai Lingzi slowly walked to the side of the man in charge and said, "Do you know? The sharpest thing in the world is not a sword or a sword, but a formless, shadowless, colorless, and tasteless poison. ”

With that, Hai Lingzi slowly walked towards the storyteller.

The eyes of the two old men met, Hai Lingzi was smiling and the storyteller Lao Suo's expression was extremely serious.

Hai Lingzi said: "You don't thank me!"

The storyteller replied, "They are only poison of the sword, and you are poison of the heart." ”

Hai Lingzi said: "Come with me, someone wants to hear your story!"

After that, the storyteller followed Hai Lingzi and walked towards the teahouse opposite.