Chapter 8, Excalibur Villa

Qionghualou is full of people, and no one will notice the whereabouts of a young man in Tsing Yi. It is difficult for ordinary people to attract people's attention because they are too ordinary, especially those whose eyes are above the top, but the more ordinary people are, the more they can do some impossible things.

Li Sanhan is such a very inconspicuous little guy in Qionghua Building, serving tea and water, almost all the hard work, tiring and dirty work, he must be in front, not only to work hard, but also to be attentive and thoughtful, after all, the guests entertained in Qionghua Building are extraordinary guests.

Li Sanhan didn't have any complaints before, after all, although the affairs of Qionghualou were heavy, the wages were very high, but in the past few days, Li Sanhan made a decision, he decided to resign from the job of Qionghualou, which is fragrant in everyone's eyes.

In the past, Li Sanhan was naturally reluctant, but now it is different.

In the past few days, he has earned twenty taels of silver. Twenty taels of silver was enough for him to go back and open a small shop and start a small business.

He didn't do anything in the past few days, just told all the things about the most conspicuous guests in Qionghua Building to the boss of Lao Zhang Tofu Shop in the town.

Today is the last time Li Sanhan went to Lao Zhang's tofu shop to tell the guest. It's not that he doesn't want to do this easy business, but the most honorable and generous guest in Qionghua Mansion has already left.

I knocked on the door of the tofu factory, and it was a burly old man on crutches who opened the door, and this old man brought him to the hall, who was still trembling, and told the news to a young man who seemed to have come out of a painting.

This very good-looking son was not stingy at all, and rewarded him with ten taels of silver, and the deal was over.

Li Sanhan left the tofu shop with a reluctant soul, turned around and glanced at the tofu shop deeply, a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes, the people here are really the great benefactors who changed his fate. Li Sanhan, who has always believed in cause and effect, kowtowed three times to the tofu shop very honestly before leaving.

The extremely majestic old man in the hall stood respectfully behind the young man, was silent for a moment, and said, "It's not difficult to kill Feng Siniang. The old man's tone was indifferent, obviously killing someone was nothing to him at all.

The young man's expression was calm. Without blinking his eyes, he just smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to provoke that troublesome woman, and now she has money in her hand." If I make a move on him, my father will not be able to explain it. ”

"Then kill the Ink Pool. The old man said quickly, his tone still unwavering, and anyone could tell that this was an old man who killed people without blinking.

However, this perseverance was still rejected by the young son, who smiled and said, "Why do you want to kill him? This is the most interesting person I have ever seen in my life." And my father also said that this person is very courageous, extremely wise, and a genius. ”

The old man stomped the iron crutch fiercely, and the ground cracked with a thud. It was obvious that the old man was very dissatisfied with this reply, but he still stood respectfully behind the young man.

The young man didn't care at all, he knew that the old man's stomping on the iron crutch was not because he had an opinion on him, it was just that the old man had always had a bad temper.

The young man stood up with a smile and said to the old man, "You go back and tell your father first, I have decided to continue playing this game." ”

The old man was stunned, but did not refute or persuade. He knew very well that the young man in front of him was just as much of a man of his word as his father. They would never change their decision because of anyone or anything, so he could only nod his head and obey. It's just that he still asked a lot: "Childe is going to Shenjian Villa?"

The young man smiled and nodded: "Divine Sword Mountain Villa is naturally going to go, but I need to go in another way and with one identity." The smile on the young man's face became brighter, and the old man's cold face calmed down, and his heart felt a little cold.

He didn't know that he had seen this kind of smile from the face of the young man in front of him once, and every time he saw this kind of smile, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky, and who was the person who was going to be unlucky this time?

――The only man who fooled the young lady in his life, and the only man who made the gang leader praise.

Founded more than 300 years ago, Shenjian Villa is famous for its swords, and Xie Tian, the founder of Shenjian Villa 300 years ago, is known as the first swordsman in the world. Unparalleled in the world, stunning the world. Since the establishment of Shenjian Villa, generations of talents have emerged in the villa, which has established the transcendent status of Shenjian Villa in the rivers and lakes.

However, the full moon is missing. No one, anything, or force can escape this iron law. Fifty years ago, the Excalibur Villa fought with the Demon Dao, and the elite perished, which caused the Excalibur Villa to collapse for fifty years.

Fifty years later, Divine Sword Villa was born with an astonishing swordsman with jaw-dropping kendo prowess and a shocking dueling record. Crowned rivers and lakes.

Many people who worship the prestige of Excalibur Villa even think that even if Xie Tian is alive, it is nothing more than that.

This person is Xie Xiaofeng, one of the swordsmen who are recognized as the most famous and the highest swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes today, known as the third young master Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Wangsun has been in a very bad mood these days, he doesn't know what kind of mistake his precious son has made and actually agreed to a very stupid thing, if he hadn't seen it, I'm afraid he wouldn't know if something happened.

Even if he asked Xie Xiaofeng what the reason was, Xie Xiaofeng smiled and said nothing, he was really impatient to be asked, and Xie Xiaofeng even disappeared under the pretext of practicing martial arts.

Finally, three days after the incident, Xie Xiaofeng finally explained the reason under his entanglement: "It's good that Mo Dumping Chi is unknown, but he gave me a reason that I can't refuse." ”

Xie Wang Sun held back his anger and asked, "What is the reason?"

Xie Xiaofeng was silent for a while before he said slowly: "A woman." Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were already shining.

Xie Wangsun was stunned for a moment, recalled a figure, and said, "That woman?"

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at his father and said coldly: "It's not that woman, her name is Murong Qiudi." ”

Xie Wangsun slapped the table hard, looked at Xie Xiaofeng angrily, and said, "You duel with Mo Dumping Pool for that woman?"

Xie Xiaofeng slowly stood up and looked at Xie Wangsun, and said lightly: "I'm not here to quarrel with you, and I'm not here for you to discuss, I'm just here to tell you the reason why I agreed to this duel, if you don't even give me a chance to speak, then I don't have to tell you the reason." ”

After speaking, Xie Xiaofeng was about to leave, but Xie Wangsun stretched out his hand to stop Xie Xiaofeng, he looked at his son, and said fiercely, "You say, I listen." ”

Xie Xiaofeng nodded and sat down, and said, "Mo Tianchi said that if I lose this battle, he will take Murong Qiudi away, and if I win this battle, I will be qualified to be with Murong Qiudi." ”

Xie Wangsun interjected, "What does Murong Qiudi have to do with Mo Dumping Pool?"

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at Xie Wangsun with some surprise, and said, "Don't you know that Mo Dumping Chi has persuaded the Mao family to dissolve the marriage contract with Murong Qiudi?"

Xie Wangsun was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know about this matter, but soon his face was very unpleasant, he looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "If you win Mo Tingchi, will you marry Murong Qiudi and enter the door?"

Xie Xiaofeng said as a matter of course: "Is there any problem?"

Xie Wangsun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and said, "Don't you know that woman was originally your friend's fiancée?"

Xie Xiaofeng said lightly: "Her name is Murong Qiudi, and the Murong family and the Mao family have already dissolved the marriage contract." ”

Xie Wangsun said: "But she was a woman of the Mao family after all." ”

Xie Xiaofeng looked up at the old man with an angry look on his face, and said the substance: "I think you are worried that my marriage to Qiu Di will damage the reputation of Shenjian Villa, I still cared about it in the past, but now I don't care too much, if I don't even dare to marry a woman who has no marriage contract and I like to marry into the door, then why am I called Xie Xiaofeng, and what is the future owner of Shenjian Villa." ”

Surprise flashed in Xie Wangsun's eyes, he could already see that Xie Xiaofeng had made up his mind, but he resolutely disagreed, he said, "I won't agree." ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled slightly: "Whatever you want, if the Divine Sword Villa can't accommodate us, then I'll go to a place that can accommodate us." ”

"You dare!" Xie Wangsun slapped the table and shouted.

Xie Xiaofeng still looked light, took out the invitation and handed it to Xie Wangsun and said, "I think what you should consider is not whether I dare or not, but whether I can win this competition." I think you should understand a truth, father: a person who is not famous does not mean that he is not capable, and a person who is famous does not mean that he is capable! Although I have not met this ink pool, I can feel that he is the strongest opponent I have ever seen in my life. ”

Xie Xiaofeng didn't want to argue with Xie Wangsun about Murong Qiudi's matter, so he turned around and left after speaking.

Under the pear blossom tree, Xie Xiaofeng took a sachet from his waist and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff gently, slowly closed his eyes, and was silent.

In the hall, Xie Wangsun opened the gilded invitation.

At the first glance, the eyes of this old man who were not very good suddenly burst into brilliant essence, staring directly at the invitation, and his eyes seemed to be about to enter the book.

Immediately, a cold sweat flowed, and there was indescribable surprise and a touch of fear in his eyes.

It is a very ordinary battle post, but there is a terrifying sword intent in the words, this is a unique sword intent, a terrible sword intent that he has seen in his life.

The sword intent is not right, it seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth, kill people, kill ghosts, kill gods and kill immortals.

His eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see that the swordsmanship of the person who was under the battle post had reached an unfathomable level.

He understood that he shouldn't have been careful that his son was going to marry Murong Qiudi, but should have worried about whether Xie Xiaofeng could win against the unknown Mo Dump Chi.

He remembered the name. At this moment, he was eager to know where the ink pool was.

Mo Dump Chi was in a place he absolutely didn't expect, with an ordinary little catcher, and they drank together, one last time.

After this time, they don't know when they will see each other again. (To be continued.) )