Chapter 255: A Sword Immortal in the Wanhua Building
There is no shortage of talented and persevering teenagers in the rivers and lakes, and what they lack is often the opportunity for them to become a master. This point, as long as you have experienced the pain and tempering of the rivers and lakes, will understand.
Killing less than three taels is just an ordinary trivial matter for Jiang Feng.
The transaction between him and Boss Gao was originally a matter of love and affection, but it was his misfortune to meet Jiang Feng. Because Jiang Feng didn't like to see such a thing happen, he died, dead worthless, blood flowed down his mouth, staining a delicate silk handkerchief that fell out of his chest and shirt, nothing more.
"This son, please stay!"
Jiang Feng didn't want to stay, and took a small step in the mirror, but for Jiang Feng, it seemed like countless years had passed. Coupled with the scorching sun in the sky at this time, Jiang Feng urgently needed a comfortable hotel, an exaggerated bathtub, and a pot of sweet old wine.
Turning around, Jiang Feng stared at the other party, her immature face glowed with a unique charm under the sun, it was not a woman's softness, it was a desire full of hope.
"Ask the hero to take us as apprentices!"
Boss Gao had suddenly knelt down, because she knew that maybe if she missed today, she would never have a better chance.
The next moment, Meng Xingsoul's figure had already rushed out first. Shao Sanliang's eyes were still wide, but this did not make Meng Xing Soul pause at all, only to see him rush to the side of the recliner where Shao Sanliang was lying like a jackal. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed the two-pound fat and the teapot in his hands and rushed back.
What peerless masters, what world-beating martial arts, in the eyes of Meng Xingsoul at this time, are not as important as the fat and teapot in their hands. At this time, they are a life, a living life.
Under the scorching sun, the hot sand particles did not hinder the most direct contact with the knees of the tall boss.
"Get up and take me to the best inn!"
Jiang Feng's words have a unique magic, although light and bland, but there is an indescribable magic.
The yellow sand was mixed with the strong wind, and the lips of the tall boss became more and more pale and chapped. But she had a smile on her face, because she had hope.
It can be seen that Boss Gao is definitely a veritable Boss Gao. Although there are only four oil bottles under their hands who need to rely on her to survive, they have all learned to cherish every second and every opportunity.
Meng Xingsoul and Ye Xiang held Xiao He, raw pork and tea are indeed not a way of eating that ordinary people can swallow, but they can. After all, if a person wants to live, he can't care too much.
......
"Wanhualou!"
The vermilion columns support a wooden building with a height of four or five zhang, and above the closed gate, the three big characters of Wanhualou come with a rouge that cannot be concealed.
At this time, Jiang Feng frowned slightly, he needed an inn, not a woman.
Boss Gao has been able to survive with four orphans younger than himself until now, relying on more than just using all kinds of means. Observing words and feelings, making decisions on the spot, these things can make a person live longer and live better at any time.
"Although this Wanhualou is a green building, as long as you have money, you can do anything here. Because his master is a famous sword immortal, as long as there is a place where he is, there is nothing that cannot be done!"
Speaking of a sword immortal, Boss Gao's tone couldn't help but fluctuate, after all, in this small town. For all the people who live here, Yidao Immortal is a god, a demon, a person who controls everything, and is more powerful than an emperor.
In everyone's heart, they aspire to be able to stand higher, to stand farther, and to be a person who can override everything and dominate everything. Boss Gao is no exception to this, so the strong can always be respected and worshiped by everyone.
"A sword immortal, it seems that his sword skills must be very good?"
"It's not just good, it's amazing. In the past ten years, among the past merchants inside and outside the Guan, there has never been a shortage of martial arts masters and Jiangyang thieves who are blushing at Wanhualou's wealth. But ten years have passed, Wanhualou's wealth has increased little by little, and the reputation of Yidaoxian has become louder and louder.
According to legend, a knife immortal has never used a knife to kill people, but no one has ever seen this knife. Because all who have seen this knife are dead!"
It was Meng Xingsoul who interjected, he had just sprouted the blood of a man, and at this moment, he was even stronger than Boss Gao's worship of a sword immortal.
"You mean, because the One Sword Immortal is strong enough, everyone has to listen to him, don't you?"
"Of course!" Meng Xingsoul's answer was simple, affirmative, and fast, in this small town in Guansai. The law of the jungle has become an instinct, deeply seared into everyone's hearts.
"Is that Sword Immortal in Wanhualou now?"
Jiang Feng raised his head, looked into the depths of the Wanhua Building, and asked lightly.
"Yes, yesterday I saw him riding his beloved horse Wuyun back to Wanhualou, and until today, I have not seen his Wuyun go out. You must know that if Yidao Immortal travels, he will definitely ride his beloved horse Wuyun, so Yidao Immortal must still be in Wanhualou at this time. ”
It was Ye Xiang who spoke, and among the four children adopted by Boss Gao, he was the calmest, wisest, and most talented.
"Go and call a sword fairy out!"
Jiang Feng said lightly.
"What?"
Even with the will that Boss Gao and others have tempered between life and death all year round, at this moment, they can't help but be stunned.
The prestige of the One Sword Immortal was already imprinted in their hearts like a dream demon, no matter how they estimated Jiang Feng's martial arts, they didn't think that Jiang Feng could go against the One Sword Immortal. After all, over the years, for fame and profit, there have been too many people who have come to challenge the One Sword Immortal, and there have been too many people who have died.
"I said, go and call a sword fairy to come out!"
Jiang Feng's voice was already mixed with a trace of impatience, and he never liked to say the same words three times, because the words of the third time were often said to the dead.
After all, Boss Gao is Boss Gao, a woman, or a girl, can be the boss. She knew that she had to gamble and had to bet.
Before striding forward, although she was a ragged child, she already had a bit of a frank and unrestrained momentum.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The door of Wanhualou was clasped by Boss Gao, and then he saw that Boss Gao mustered up all his strength, and shouted to Wanhualou: "A knife fairy, come out!"
Although Boss Gao was already hoarse, her voice was still too small, but the next moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from the Wanhualou: "Another one to die, it's good, it's good to move your muscles and bones, just come back to drink, the temperature is just right!" )