Chapter 307: Meet a lot of masters

"Kid, do you know the person who gave you the message just now?" asked Nan Jian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I don't know!" said the boy, shaking his head, "and he only gave me a string of rock sugar gourds." As he spoke, he raised the rock sugar gourd in front of Nanjian.

Nan Jian nodded solemnly.

"What's the matter, Brother Nan!" Seeing his solemn expression, Nangong Lin asked him uneasily, "Mo Fei, what happened?"

"There is a person who claims to be Tang Ning, and just now asked this little friend to send a letter of worship," Nan Jian said, "The post said that he was waiting for me with a sword in Bishui Bay!"

"Brother Nan, do you have a grudge against this person?" Nangong Lin asked in surprise.

Nan Jian shook his head, "I don't know this person at all, his name, I just saw it." ā€

"Then congratulations on getting Young Master Tang's attention!" Suddenly, next to their table, there was a middle-aged man wearing a hat on his head, and said in a deep voice, "This Tang Ning is a closed disciple of the Sword Saint today, and it is said that his sword has surpassed that of his master Nangong Qiuyu. His sword is the fastest sword in the world today, and it is known as 'not as fast as Young Master Tang's sword'!"

When Nan Jian heard him say this, he was secretly taken aback in his heart. He turned his face to look at the other party, "In Xia Nanjian!" he bowed to the other party and said, "Dare to ask the hero's name, how can you know that this Tang Ning is so powerful!"

This middle-aged man wearing a hat, wearing a gray robe with a collar, a brown silk tie tied around his waist, a square face, a beard, a burly figure, and a majestic style, there was a pine-patterned ancient sword on the table in front of him, "Contemptible Liuzhongmen," he said to Nanjian with a fist in return, "It is the big disciple of Liujiang Jianmen, because the contemptible people came to Heihe Town this time to make a special trip to find this Tang Ning to fight!"

"Since the swordsmanship of this person named Tang Ning has been called the fastest sword in the world on the rivers and lakes!" Nan Jian asked him, "Why do you still want to go to him to fight him?"

The other party laughed when he heard this, "It's very simple!" he said, "As long as I defeat him, won't I be the fastest sword in the world!"

Nan Jian nodded, he didn't speak, but his mood was extremely heavy, he couldn't understand why these people were like this, for the sake of a little false fame, he did not hesitate to risk his life.

"We've just come from his door!" Suddenly, opposite the window, sat three swordsmen in green clothes, their brown swords all facing south, with their backs behind them. Among them, the swordsman facing Nanjian's side, who looked to be only thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a slightly longer face and a white beard, sneered and said, "Just when we passed by Bishui Bay, this person named Tang Ning already had four lives under his sword today!"

Nan Jian was taken aback when he heard this, but Liu Zhongmen, a middle-aged man wearing a hat, looked calm and disapproving, as if that was not the same thing, his sword would not be so watery!

"What do you call the three?" At this time, Liu Zhongmen looked at the three swordsmen and smiled and said, "Could it be that the three of you are also going to go to him to have a showdown?"

"Lin Zixiao, the contemptible Yangjiang Three Musketeers," the man said, clasping his fists with Liu Zhongmen, and he said, "I've seen it, Liu Daxia!"

When Liu Zhongmen heard this, he was surprised, "Three heroes, long admiration, long admiration!" He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted and said, "It turns out that the invincible three musketeers and three brothers of Yangjiang are also here! In this way, today, the fastest sword in history will inevitably have to be replaced by a new person!"

"Ha, ha, ha, that's for sure!" At that moment, sitting at a large table at the edge of the staircase, there were five richly dressed men, and their swords were all laid across the table in front of them, like the swords of Liu Zhongmen. The man who laughed was a man in his forties, tall and thin, with thin eyebrows and long hair, a kind face, and a new green robe. He said, "Today, our five brothers are here, no matter what, we must make Tangning's reputation disappear from the rivers and lakes from now on!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, and at this time, Lin Zixiao, the eldest of the three musketeers in Yangjiang, who was sitting under the window, arched his hand towards the middle-aged man who was talking and said, "Could it be that the five are the five sons of the Huang family who are like thunder on the rivers and lakes!"

"Exactly!" the other party also bowed to him, he said, "It is the head of the five sons, Huang Qingyun!"

"Long Yang, long Yang, it turned out to be Huang Qingyun Hero with a sword flying flowers!"

Hearing them say this, Nan Jian knew that it turned out that there were all people sitting in this restaurant, and there were famous people in the rivers and lakes today.

"Heroes, did you hear this Nan Shaoxia just now, he just received a letter from Tang Ning!" At this time, Liu Zhongmen, who was wearing a hat next to the Nanjian table, suddenly said.

"I hear you...... I heard it too!" everyone said.

"Contemptible people know!" he said, "Downing has always been arrogant, and has never been in the habit of posting to people. And just now, this Nan Shaoxia received a letter of worship from Tang Ning for the first time, doesn't this prove a truth?"

"That's good!" Immediately, Huang Qingyun, one of the five sons of the Huang family, took over the conversation and said, "In this way, this Nan Shaoxia's swordsmanship must be outstanding, otherwise, he would not have been so valued by Tang Ning." ā€

"Yes, yes, it must be!" said everybody.

"Then if we learn swordsmanship with Nan Shaoxia, won't we know if we are qualified to go to Young Master Tang to compete in swords?"

"Makes sense...... Makes sense!"

When Nan Jian heard this, he was taken aback, he thought: "If these people want to ask him to try his sword, then won't he become the target of everyone!" Thinking about it, he realized that this young master of the Tang family, Tang Ning, had ill intentions and poisonous intentions!

In order to avoid such a misunderstanding, he arched his hand towards everyone and said: "Heroes, the younger generation Nanjian is polite! Presumably Young Master Tang made a mistake, which says Nanren Taiqi, and the next surname Nanming Jian, and the name on the worship post is only one word, so please understand!"

When the people heard him say this, they all passed the prayer note to each other.

"Oh! I see. In the end, Liu Zhongmen, the eldest disciple of the Liu family's swordsmanship, said, "Then presumably, this swordsmanship called the Nanren must be very good." Otherwise, how could it be possible to arouse the attention of Young Master Tang, the number one fast sword today!"

"Then later, Nan Shaoxia might as well go and take a look with us!" he added, "After all, you have received someone's greetings, and you should go to the other person in person and explain it clearly." ā€

"It's okay!" Nan Jian nodded and said, "Junior, I'll go see the world later." ā€

After eating, the two paid for the meal and walked out of the restaurant.

At this time, the second brother of the restaurant had also fed the horses pulling the cart with fodder, and Nan Jian gave the second brother a few more coins of silver.

The two stepped into the carriage, and Nan Jian knew that Nangong Lin was anxious and waiting to find her father's whereabouts, so they walked slowly along the streets of the town, but never saw her father. "Nangong girl!" he said, "Presumably Ling Zun must have gone home first!, then I'll send you back now!"

Just as he turned his horse's head and was about to return the same way, he suddenly heard a gentle voice behind the carriage saying, "The car in front is Nan Shaoxia's!"

Nan Jian turned around from his seat, only to see a middle-aged man in a purple robe behind the carriage; his face was strange, tall, and the bridge of his nose was high, he came over to salute him, and said with a smile: "Below, Tong Fei, the head of Young Master Tang's house in Bishui Bay, is contemptible to be told by the young master of my family, and is worried that Nan Shaoxia is not familiar with the route, so I am here to wait for everyone from Nan Shaoxia!"

"It turned out to be Tong Zongguan!" Nan Jian bowed back to the other party and said, "The junior of the post did receive a letter just now!

"And what about Your Excellency?"

"In the Lower South Sword!"

"Could it be that the people who fought the Evening Wind Pavilion in the Great War, that is, the Southern Sword and the Southern Shaoxia?" asked Manager Tong again.

"It's down there. Nanjian nodded and said.

"Then there's nothing wrong!" the other party said, "It's just that the post was written incorrectly, the main guest such as my master is you, Nanjian Nan Shaoxia!"

Hearing him say this, it seems that this trip is inevitable. (To be continued.) )