ps: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I enriched my spare time on the weekend, and I accidentally finished the update, I'm sorry, I'll resume two changes tomorrow, and there is only one change today.

A light breeze passed through the bamboo forest path, gently raising the corners of Yue Ziran's clothes.

"I can't afford the position of the head of the Hengshan Sword Sect. ”

Yue Ziran smiled slightly, turned around and walked along the trail to the bottom of the mountain, and only said loudly at the corner: "Since you have the heart to become a swordsman, why should you entrust the hands of others to avenge yourself? ”

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As soon as he returned to the restaurant, Yue Ziran saw that there were many more men in the hall, and they were sitting together in groups of three or five, staring at the door of the store from time to time. After seeing Yue Ziran walk in, everyone's eyes immediately fell on him, but when they saw the long sword on his waist, they moved their eyes back and continued to discuss something in a low voice. However, as Huang Rong walked into the store, it once again attracted everyone's attention, and even the noisy voices they had talked about before were quieter.

Yue Ziran took Huang Rong's hand and walked to the counter, and asked Xiao Er, "Why are there so many people all of a sudden, where did they come from?"

Xiao Er hurriedly replied: "Shopkeeper, you don't know yet, right? They all gathered from all over the world to watch Mr. Mo's martial arts competition. ”

Then Xiao Er ignored Yue Ziran's expression, and said to himself: "Don't you know, a few days ago, a Fusang swordsman suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes, and he successively defeated and killed many sword masters who were worthy of their names in the Jiangnan martial arts. However, he is also very rampant, after winning nearly 100 competitions, he is very rampant to say that there is no sword master in the Central Plains martial arts, and he claims to be the number one swordsman in the world. ”

"A barbarian dared to claim to be the number one swordsman in the world in the Central Plains, and he naturally caused public anger. However, because of the Iron Palm Peak behind his back, it is not good for everyone to blatantly go to trouble him in groups. Now that Mr. Mo and the Fusang swordsman have agreed to compete, naturally there are many people in the rivers and lakes who come to cheer for Mr. Mo. ”

After he said these words in one breath, he realized that Yue Ziran hadn't spoken for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that the shopkeeper was looking at him in surprise.

"How do you know so much?" asked Yue Ziran.

"Hey, hey. Xiao Er laughed dryly and said, "I always listened to the drinkers, and they are all talking about these things now." Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Er's words fell, Yue Ziran heard the three men on the table behind him say in a loud voice: "This time Mr. Mo made a move, the Fusang swordsman must not be able to please him." ”

Another blind man said, "That's nature." Who of us here doesn't know the ability of Mr. Mo of the Hengshan Sword Sect. After Mr. Mo was lucky enough to escape the poisonous hands of Qiu Qianren, it took less than ten years to rebuild the Hengshan Sword Sect with his bare hands. The thirty-six hands of the 'Huifeng Luoyan Sword' are even more defeating and retreating from the southern Hunan bandits, and this ability is definitely not comparable to the Fusang swordsman. ”

The gray-bearded man next to him said: "I can't see it, Mr. Mo is powerful, but if you want to say that you can beat that Fusang swordsman, I don't believe anything." How is Master Zhuo better than Mr. Mo, and in the end, he was defeated by the Fusang swordsman in three moves. ”

The man who boasted about Mr. Mo before stopped following and said, "You can't say that." Master Zhuo is already a lot older, and half of his body is lying in the coffin, and the Fusang swordsman can defeat Master Zhuo, and he may not be able to beat Master Zhuo in swordsmanship. ”

"Yes, yes. When the quacks next to him heard it, they all praised it in unison.

The white-bearded man sneered and said, "I think you are deceiving yourself and not daring to face the reality." Now there are a few people who can be called masters in the martial arts? The world's five uniques, Qiu Qianren, these people are naturally among them, and I think the ability of the seven sons of Quanzhen is commonplace. They're really not as good as the Fuso swordsmen, and then what? Can you still name a master?"

Seeing that everyone was thoughtful, the white-bearded man continued: "After the incident of the fire foreman Tuo in Shaolin Temple, the monks began to eat fast and chant Buddha. ”

"Do you still have a beggar gang? I've heard that the new leader of the beggar gang is very good at using a sword. The man next to him retorted unconvinced.

"This new beggar gang leader is a disciple of the nine-fingered god beggar Hong's predecessor, and I still know his old man's vision. However, Senior Hong is famous for his eighteen palms of dragon descent and dog beating sticks, you say that this new gang leader is powerful in martial arts, I believe that I think it is not the case if the swordsmanship is powerful. The gray-bearded man said.

"I see. The swordsmanship of the Central Plains is indeed backward, and it is normal that we can't beat others now, and we may have to learn from these Fusang people in the future. Finally, the gray-bearded man concluded.

"Hey. The other drinkers at the table were not happy to hear this, and one of them stood up and said, "Why is it that you old man are getting more and more ignorant? Isn't it that you are saying such discouraged words now to increase the morale of the enemy and destroy your own prestige?

This man's words were met with the approval of others.

The bearded drinker was ridiculed. His face turned displeased, he slapped the table and said, "I'm just telling the truth, isn't that right?"

"Yes. I think you're the one sent by the Fusang people to inquire about Mr. Mo's information, so it's no wonder you're so boastful of your master. ”

"You!" the gray-bearded man's face turned red with anger.

Yue Ziran just wanted to laugh when he watched from the sidelines, there is a reason why these jokes can often appear on the Internet in the future, and there is a source in the Great Song Dynasty. Shaking his head, Yue Ziran, who felt quite funny, pulled Huang Rong and was about to go upstairs, but as soon as they were halfway up the stairs, they heard the sound of a fight in the hall. Yue Ziran turned his head to look, but it turned out that the man with the gray beard and the person who refuted him had changed from a verbal war to a knife-wielding confrontation.

The two tables of drinkers are in the middle of the match, so it is difficult to distinguish the fight, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but the benches, tables and chairs in the restaurant and some tableware, with the flickering of their figures, the hall is scattered with chopsticks.

"Nonsense. Yue Ziran frowned, turned around and went downstairs, walked to the middle of the fighting drinkers, and did not see any movement, a flash of silver light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the weapons in the hands of the two groups were knocked to the ground, accompanied by a few pieces of cloth, all of which fell from their clothes.

Yue Ziran slowly put away his sword and put it back into its sheath, just in time to see a white-clothed man wearing a hat walking in at the door of the restaurant. As soon as the man stepped into the door, he saw the scene of Yue Ziran making a sword, and he was staring at Yue Ziran without blinking at this time.

Yue Ziran ignored him and instructed Xiao'er: "Let them pay twice the price of the tables, chairs and benches that should be compensated, and if there is any more fight in the restaurant in the future, it will be directly handed over to Bai Rang to deal with." ”

"Yes. Xiao Er answered.

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