In the early morning of the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the sky was just dawning, and there was a bald man wearing black clothes and riding a white deer on the official road on the outskirts of the capital in an unhurried manner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yo Yo, take your time, we're about to enter the capital. Don't worry!" The bald man said to Bailu, who was sitting down, and he didn't care about the strange looks of the pedestrians next to him. Although it is still early at this moment, the pedestrians who are in a hurry to enter Beijing have already hit the road early, so the official road is already full of pedestrians at this moment, and it is impossible to run fast on horseback, especially since this bald man is still riding a majestic white deer. Although the people of the capital have seen a lot of new things, they have never seen such a majestic mount, so there are often people who come to watch, and this bald man in black clothes has to get down from the majestic white deer and lead it slowly forward.

This bald man in black clothes is Jiang Liu, he set off from Shuangyue Nunnery in the middle of the night last night, and finally arrived at the outskirts of the capital at dawn. After dawn, Yoyo can't go against the wind. I had to fall on the pipe and honestly walk forward on four legs. I never thought that when I was close to entering the city, there were more and more pedestrians, and I was walking more and more slowly, and the river was not in a hurry, but Yo You was in a hurry.

Continue to walk for about a cup of tea, and in front of it is a high platform. On the high platform stood a green-shirted swordsman, dressed in a washed white cyan robe, a pair of clean hands, and a long ancient sword on his shoulder.

Pedestrians were bustling under the high platform, but as soon as Jiang Liu looked up, he saw the green-shirted swordsman on the high platform, his gaze was like a sharp sword, and there was nothing else in Jiang Liu's world except this sword blade.

Jiang Liu knew that his opponent was coming. The first sword in the world, the owner of the Spring Breeze Building, Jing Bodui, who turned the spring breeze into a spring breeze, came. He was waiting for him on the outskirts of the capital. Twenty years ago, when Jing Bodui sent An Lu Shizi into Beijing, I don't know if he also passed through here.

Jiang Liuyun took Ye Zhibu's divine consciousness flashed, and in the blink of an eye, a person appeared on the high platform.

"You're here?" said the green-shirted swordsman.

"I'm coming. Jiang Liu replied.

"It's coming sooner than I expected, I thought you wouldn't be in the capital until after sixteen. I didn't expect it to be today. The blue-shirted swordsman said.

"I heard that Huafu killed the pig on the fifteenth day of the lunar month, so I came back early to join in the fun. It's early in the morning today, isn't it just in time?" Jiang Liu said.

"Well, it's not too late to go, but if you delay, you won't be able to catch up. The blue-shirted swordsman said.

"Don't be afraid, a good meal is not afraid of being late, a good man is not afraid of waiting. I can afford to wait. Jiang Liu put his hands together on his chest. It's not the first time he's met the green-shirted swordsman, the first time the two met, they talked happily, and now that he thinks about it, it's too simple. Twenty years ago, the seven-grade swordsman is the first sword in the world on the rivers and lakes at this moment. Although he is kind, the murderous spirit in his speech can't help but be revealed.

The number of pedestrians under the high platform gradually decreased, and gradually only two people remained on the high platform. Although many people want to watch the duel of the world's first sword, such an opportunity is not something that anyone can afford.

"Twenty years ago, I was only seven grades, and how old you are now is much higher than what I achieved back then. Jing Bodui said unhurriedly.

"The seniors have won the prize, and the younger generations are just a fluke. Jiang Liu arched his hand, and there was indescribable humility between words. Facing the first person in the world on the rivers and lakes, Jiang Liu felt that he had to maintain due respect. Although there will inevitably be a big battle between the two today, it is not that they can't hate it at all in the face of the twilight river.

"Over the years, I have met many young people, you are the only one I have moved the mind of accepting apprentices, but unfortunately we have no fate, do you want to think about it again, how about worshipping me as a teacher, my most powerful is not swordsmanship, do you know that I am a cook, the first chef in the world, my most powerful is cooking, swordsmanship can only rank second?" Jing Bo Twilight looked at Jiang Liu with expectant eyes.

Jiang Liu shook his head, "I was a blacksmith beforehand, and my iron-making skills are the best." Jiang Liu laughed after speaking, no matter what, there will be no regrets between the two after today's battle.

Jing Bo Twilight laughed too, and he laughed, laughing back and forth and crying. "I heard that Hua Mantian has passed on his skill of killing pigs to you, and plans to marry his daughter to you?"

"Yes!" Jiang Liu's face turned red all of a sudden, like a teenager who stole something and was caught by his husband.

"Hey, I just hate that I don't have a beautiful daughter, and today's young people are really unbelievable, why is it so difficult for him to learn something. After Jing Bodui finished speaking, he took the rain sword on his shoulder in his hand, and with a bang, the ancient sword was unsheathed. An invisible sword aura appeared on the high platform between the two.

"I heard that you are a blacksmith, how about taking a look at this sword?" Jing Bodu's hand was the same, and the ancient sword flew to Jiang Liu's hand with the scabbard.

Jiang Liu took the ancient sword, and his heart was secretly frightened. The two met in the suburbs of Beijing, this is Jing Bodui waiting for his rhythm, why did he throw the long sword in his hand to himself now. To fight or not to fight. If you want to fight, now is definitely a good opportunity, Jing Bodu's sword in his hand is like a tiger without teeth, and his power is a little less. If you don't fight, you will not waste a great opportunity.

"This is the Rain Sword?" Jiang Liu asked.

Twilight nodded.

Jiang Liuzheng pulled the ancient sword out of the scabbard, the sword was three feet three inches long, the blade was three fingers wide, and the sword weighed seven catties and six taels. "Good sword, I've seen countless swords in the Famous Sword Villa, and I haven't compared to any of them. ”

Jiang Liu's words are not exaggerated at all, the Xuanji Sword of the Famous Sword Villa is still in his hand, and the Famous Sword Villa recruited relatives for the eldest lady of the Famous Sword Villa, but he took out all the hidden swords of the Famous Sword Villa. Jiang Liu was fortunate enough to admire it once, and I still remember it, the sword is like a beautiful dress for a man, and there are never too many for a woman.

It's a pity that Jiang Liu is an expert in using knives, and the long sword is a kind of appreciative and playful tool for him.

"Let's go. Jing Bodui waved his hand and said to Jiang Liu with great disgust, "You can leave quickly, so that I won't change my mind later." ”

Jiang Liu put the rain sword into the scabbard and looked at the world's first sword suspiciously, not understanding what he meant by this.

"Let's go, you take my rain sword to the crescent moon spring in Dunhuang, the emperor is there, tell them that I have washed my hands in the golden basin, and don't bother me with things on the rivers and lakes in the future." After Jing Bodui finished speaking, he left without looking back.