Chapter 35: The Man Who Seeks Death

The pouring rain and the bitter cold wind did not look like the weather in May at all, but as if it had entered the middle of winter. Li Chang'an stood quietly in front of the counter, the shopkeeper was still busy, no one paid attention to the young man in Tsing Yi, and let the man in Tsing Yi walk towards the white-clothed swordsman.

The man in Tsing Yi walked very slowly, anyone who wanted to get close to the swordsman in white would walk very slowly, that was not a character that ordinary people should approach and dare to approach, the man in Tsing Yi wanted to go faster, but he knew that he couldn't go fast, he found that every time he took a step forward, the chill on his body was thick.

It was a chill that could completely freeze the soul, not the killing intent that emanated from a person. Killing intent is a very terrifying thing, the appearance of killing intent means that someone is going to die, but in his eyes, this kind of chill is far more terrifying than killing intent, so the swordsman who occupies a table alone is definitely far better than most swordsmen today.

And he just needed such a swordsman to test his sword, so he walked up to that swordsman step by step, and he knew very well that only by walking in front of that swordsman could he be qualified to speak.

He walked slowly, but in the middle of this time another man walked into the inn, and walked in a figure who had neither an umbrella nor a hat, and looked embarrassed, like a chicken in soup.

At this time, many people in the inn had already begun to laugh, looking at the figure like a chicken in soup, the man in Tsing Yi had no hope, and he continued to walk towards the man in white.

The man who was drenched in the pouring rain didn't mind the ridicule of others, and even had a very pleasant smile on his face, and a pair of flexible eyes glanced at everyone in the inn.

A person who is willing to laugh at himself is often difficult for others to ridicule too much, and it is clear that this man is a very intelligent person, and when he has a very pleasant smile on his face, the ridicule in the eyes of others gradually disappears. Instead, with an inexplicable favor, this is definitely a man who can easily win the favor of others.

The man walked to the counter and was about to pick up the towel that Li Changan had specially used to wipe the rain on his body for other guests, but Li Changan, who was generous, suddenly became very angry, Li Changan pinched the towel with both hands, and did not mean to let go.

The man reluctantly let go of the towel and looked at Li Changan with wide eyes. "I'm also your guest, and you shouldn't treat them like this." ”

It is true that a boss should not treat a guest badly, because then the guest will never come a second time. However, Li Chang'an's eyes did not loosen at all, he held the towel slightly, and sneered with a straight face: "You are indeed my guest, but you are a guest who has not paid back my nineteen meals, so should I treat you well?"

Everyone suddenly felt that it was difficult for any boss to have a good temper when dealing with such guests.

The man could already feel the people around him looking at him with unparalleled disdain. However, he still had a smile on his face that no one hated, he reached out and grabbed the towel again, Li Changan, who had been pinching the towel, actually let go of the towel, just looked at the man with a straight face and wiped his body dry, without the slightest reaction.

The man's movements were very fast, and he immediately wiped off his body, he smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Li Changan and said, "Say it." What do you want me to do for you. ”

Li Changan let out a long breath, all his actions just now seemed to be just waiting for this sentence. He looked at the pleasing looking man in front of him, pointed to the man in Tsing Yi, and said, "No boss wants to see a dead man appear in his shop, because then even if this boss is skillful, business will be difficult." ”

The man touched his chin and nodded in agreement, "Not bad." Everyone is afraid of death, so no one wants to go to the place of the dead, and even if real money is given for free, few people are willing to go. ”

Li Changan said: "I'm here to do business, so I don't want dead people in my inn." ”

The man pointed his finger straight and glanced at the man in Tsing Yi: "You mean to let me help you invite out the dead people who are about to die but are not dead?"

Li Changan said: "People die every day. As long as he doesn't die in my inn, I just hope that no one will die in my inn today, and I want to do business tomorrow, do you understand?"

The man nodded, "I see." ”

He said that he understood, the person had appeared in front of the man in Tsing Yi, to be precise, he had already sat in front of the man in white, the man in Tsing Yi walked for a long time before approaching the man in white, but this man sat in front of the swordsman in white in an instant, and it was even more incredible that the swordsman in white was not the slightest strange, just continued to eat and eat, and there was no reaction.

The man in Tsing Yi couldn't go, a hand had appeared in front of him, a hand that didn't look strong and had blocked his way, the man who was talking to the shopkeeper just now raised his hand and looked at the man in Tsing Yi, he carefully looked at the young man in Tsing Yi with a calm expression, and then said slowly: "Are you looking for him?"

He, who is he? The man did not specify, but the young man in Tsing Yi already knew who the man was talking about, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'll look for him." ”

The man said again, "What are you looking for him?"

The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Try the sword." His words remained as concise as ever.

The man asked again, "Why did you ask him to try your sword?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi said calmly: "Because if I can defeat him, I will definitely be able to defeat a person." ”

The man asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Tsing Yi said: "A person with no name, but I believe that as long as he is willing, he can be famous in the world at any time." ”

At this moment, not only the man was already interested, but everyone else in the inn was already interested, and they were all very curious about who the unknown person in Tsing Yi's mouth was?

The man asked, "What's his name?"

Tsing Yi said: "His name is Mo Dump Chi." ”

Ink poured pool, everyone thought about it, without any impression, it was indeed an unknown person.

However, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the man and the white-clothed swordsman who was sitting quietly, and the man in Tsing Yi just captured all this, he believed that the two people in front of him must know the person Mo Dump Chi and the name Ink Dump Chi, but he didn't understand a little, why did these two people know about Ink Dump Pool?

He is not stupid, although he has not been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, he still has eyesight, he has not only recognized the white-clothed swordsman, but also the man in front of him who has almost the same beard and eyebrows.

But it was precisely because he knew him that it was strange - Lu Xiaofeng actually knew this person?

If he didn't understand, he asked, this was his usual temperament, so he said to the man in front of him, "Do you know the ink pouring pool?"

The man, that is, Lu Xiaofeng, said: "Yes, I know the ink pouring pool. ”

The man in Tsing Yi asked again, "Why do you know about the Ink Dumping Pool?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, glanced at the white-clothed swordsman behind him, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi: "Do you know him?"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "I know, he is one of the few people who are the owner of Wanmei Mountain Villa, Ximen Blowing Snow, and his swordsmanship is at the pinnacle." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "The reason why I know Mo Dumping Chi is because of him. ”

The face of the man in Tsing Yi was already a little pale, and he said, "Could it be that Ximen Blowing Snow has already regarded Mo Dumping Pool as his opponent?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the white-clothed swordsman behind him, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but in his eyes, Mo Dumping Chi is a noteworthy person, you should know who people like him rarely pay attention to." ”

The man in Tsing Yi also had a wry smile on his face, he understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant, and he said: "I know that once someone is noticed by Ximen Blowing Snow, he has the opportunity to become Ximen Blowing Snow's opponent, but I don't have this ability." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, it was not easy to make the person in front of him understand such a truth, he looked at the young man in front of him and said: "Since you understand this, you should know that you should not force him to use his sword, if he uses his sword, you will only die." ”

The man in Tsing Yi sighed: "Yes, I have only one death when Ximen blows the snow out of the sword, and I am definitely not the opponent of Ximen Blowing Snow." This is what he said in his heart, he is close to Simon Blowing Snow is incomparable, how can he be Simon Blowing Snow's opponent?

Lu Xiaofeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the young man in front of him had understood what he meant and was ready to let go, but he didn't expect this young man to say again: "I know that I am not Ximen Fuxue's opponent, but I still have to make a move." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, he looked at the people in Tsing Yi, he could see the determination in the eyes of the people in Tsing Yi, this is a determination that cannot be tampered with in words, this young man has definitely made a move to Ximen Blowing Snow, but he doesn't understand why Tsing Yi people want to blow snow to Ximen, there is no injustice between Tsing Yi people and Ximen Blowing Snow, why did Tsing Yi people make a move with Ximen Blowing Snow?

He's smart, but now he really doesn't understand.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand, most of the people present didn't understand, but Ximen Fuxue did. It's no wonder that Lu Xiaofeng doesn't understand, but because they are not swordsmen, and Ximen Fuxue is a real swordsman, so he understands the thoughts of the Tsing Yi man in front of him, and he even knows the thoughts of the Tsing Yi man very well than the Tsing Yi man himself.

This man was no match for him, Simon Fuxue was sure, but he still stood up, and he stood in front of this young and promising swordsman.

At this moment, a cold sweat really broke out on Lu Xiaofeng's forehead, he knew that Ximen Blowing Snow was already serious, as long as the man in Tsing Yi made a move on him, then he would definitely make a move, this was not the result he wanted to see, but now he had no way to stop it.

No one could stop Simon from blowing snow, and no one could stop him except himself. (To be continued.) )