Guan Yuansheng held the scabbard with dense black patterns but a faint luster in one hand, and the deep texture revealed the vicissitudes of life wordlessly, which showed that the texture of the scabbard should have taken a lot of effort from the carver. The scabbard of the pen & fun > www.biquge.info is slender, slightly curved, and has no other pendants, which is very simple.

This is just an antique long sword, imitating the saber of Yingzhou's famous general Yuan Zhiche, Yuan Zhiche has used this sword to kill countless people, and finally was given death because of the crime, the descendants imitated this sword and engraved the Kui pattern on the scabbard, Kui is the supreme thing, used to suppress its violence, in addition to the Kui pattern, the scabbard still retains the characteristics of simplicity.

This sword is ominous, but later generations of people think that this sword bears the name of the crime, and it can be used to warn it, and the imitation on the crest is not ordinary people can wear, so there are many powerful people competing to wear it, achieving a flashy wind.

Guan Yuansheng carried this sword, which was to highlight the proper status of the son of the assassin, noble and restrained, which reminded Ji Feng to know the meaning of respect. Guan Yuansheng's other hand was tightly pressed against the hilt of the sword, the palm of his hand was bruised, and his arm was also bruised.

Such a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a teasing smile on his face, if the girl saw it, it would be inevitable to be shy, but Ji Feng did not dare to relax in the slightest. Guan Yuansheng is less constrained by virtue of his identity, and his notoriety in Guanghua City is not small, but his cultivation above swordsmanship is not much inferior to Ji Feng.

Guan Yuansheng is now making the 'sword drawing style', this swordsmanship is the stunt of Shao An, the deputy master of the famous sword gate, when the sword is out of the fast invisible trace, such as the swallow bird returning to the south, no trace, outsiders call Shao An 'sword puller'. Although Ji Feng's master Xiao Yi is also known as 'Snow Drinker', his reputation is far inferior to that of Shao An.

Guan Yuansheng is Shao An's disciple, and the 'sword drawing style' is also his best sword move, pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand, and accelerating the speed of the sword with the rebound force generated by the sword body and the slightly curved scabbard.

There are still two people standing next to Guan Yuansheng, one of them is Xiao Wei, he is much more restrained than two years ago, if two years ago he was a wild dog who could only bark madly, but now he hides his sharp teeth, puts away his sharp claws, and is as calm as a cunning jackal.

Xiao Wei uses a spear, and there are not many disciples who use guns in the famous sword sect, because there are not many swordsmen who are good at making guns, but Xiao Wei is not bad at learning, with his fierce temperament, the domineering gun is very suitable for him. At this time, the swordsmanship of the disciples was still shallow, and the roughness of Xiao Wei's marksmanship was not highlighted, and he even had the advantage of the spear leader, winning more and losing less in the competition with other disciples.

The young man on the other side of Guan Yuansheng is Meng Xun, this person's father is also a gentleman of Guanghua City, he is also a long sword, and his swordsmanship is also decent, he is different from Xiao Wei, he is not Guan Yuansheng's subordinate, and he can probably be classified as Guan Yuansheng's dog meat friend.

Ji Feng held the sword in his waist tightly and stood in front of the three of them without moving, these three people fought alone with him, Ji Feng still had some chance of winning, if the three of them went together, he would have no chance of winning by half a point.

Ji Feng is not afraid of losing, he has lost all his dignity two years ago, and there is only the last trace of stubbornness left, a beggar will not be afraid of being robbed of money. The situation is so similar to that of two years ago, and there is only despair left when I look back!

In the two years that Xiao Yi has been learning swords, Ji Feng didn't want to resist Guan Yuansheng, not that he didn't want to take back all his dignity, but Xiao Yi told him that there was a rule to abide by when joining his disciples, and this rule was called 'patience'.

Xiao Yi didn't explain to him what patience was, nor did he tell Ji Feng if he broke the rules by making a move on Guan Yuansheng. But Ji Feng didn't dare to try, even if it was the edge of the rules, he didn't dare to touch it in the slightest. There are very few things that Ji Feng really grasps in his hands, and Xiao Yi is probably the last straw.

Ji Feng lowered his head and thought about whether he should make a move, he might not win if he made a move, and once he made a move, he might touch Xiao Yiliu's rules, and if he didn't make a move, he might just be beaten.

Guan Yuansheng was a little proud, he enjoyed this kind of appreciating the appearance of the prey struggling in the cage but unable to do anything, especially a prey as stubborn as Ji Feng.

Ji Feng thought that he slowly let go of the 'blood drink', and it might be better to be beaten than to be expelled by Xiao Yi, but when Ji Feng let go of the 'blood drink', he suddenly remembered the first words that Xiao Yi said to him, "A man's hand only needs to hold the sword!"

That sentence was so clear in that night, and it clearly ignited his own blood. Since it is enough to hold a sword, and the sword is a sharp weapon for killing, what should you be afraid of, what should you be afraid of, what should you endure, although Ji Feng can't think of what to endure, but it is definitely not Guan Yuansheng.

Thinking of this, Ji Feng regained his grip on 'Drinking Blood', and his grip tightened, and the gray bandages wrapped around the hilt of the sword were stretched straight, as if they would break at any time.

Ji Feng raised his head again and looked directly at the three of them, his eyes were sharp and terrifying, Guan Yuansheng was surprised why Ji Feng's eyes changed so much, so sharp that people didn't dare to look at them directly. He suddenly remembered that in the evening two years ago, Ji Feng also looked at him like this, and it seemed that something was about to jump out of his eyes, and it was bound to shock the world.

Several streets at the gate of Guanghua City are quiet and uneasy, although the people in the wine shop do not dare to make noise, but they all quietly look around, among them there is a wandering painter, see this scene, so he painted it, and named it "The Picture of the Young Man Drawing the Sword".

This picture has been circulated, until a later generation of a marquis surnamed Duanmu saw this picture, regardless of etiquette, in front of everyone's eyes to dance hand in hand, shouting miracles, and kneeling and worshipping.

The owner of this painting wanted to sell it for 30 gold baht, but the marquis insisted on buying it back for 100,000 gold baht, but he still felt that it was too cheap, and gave the original owner ten carts of jewelry, and the carriage transporting gold and silver rolled over the bluestone road in front of the original owner's door, leaving a rut mark of several inches, which was not smoothed after several years.

Duanmu Marquis got this painting, framed with golden silk nanmu, water urchin agate grinding to supplement the color, and hung on the high hall. In order to see this painting, you must first bathe and crown, three times, to show solemnity, and call this painting "the evil of all appearances".

A certain appreciation of the painting, Duanmu Hou Ye asked the doorman what views on this painting can be, these doormen are famous ancient and modern, rich and rich five cars of the Magi, although the painting is not good at, but also has their own opinions, it can be seen that this painting, many techniques are mediocre, the artistic conception is also shallow, I really don't know where the beauty of this painting is, but I don't know what the Hou Ye named this painting "the evil of all phases".

After a while, a doorman dared to point to the three people in the painting and replied:

"These three people are not as strong as the weak crown, and they are too murderous, and the leader is guilty of bullying the weak, and one person on the left is guilty of aiding and abetting, and the one on the right is guilty of being rich and unkind. ”

Duanmu shook his head: "These three people are all small evils, not enough, and the person who is opposed to the three of them has the real evil in his eyes, which is the evil that subverts all beings." ”

When Ji Feng looked at the three of them, his black pupils seemed to devour everything. Ji Feng's eyes are like a pool of dead and silent spring water, the sorrow is thick and can't be dissolved, suddenly a stone falls into the pool, the fine ripples ripple layer by layer, the rippled water ripples add a few colors out of thin air, and a few paintings seem to loom in this pool of water.

At this time, three scenes appeared in Ji Feng's mind, one of them was six or seven years old, and he could vaguely distinguish the appearance of Xiao Wei, he had a lot of scars on his body, and he was sobbing in the corner of the wall in a low voice, next to a middle-aged man full of alcohol was cursing loudly, still holding a whip in his hand, and a woman with an anxious face complained and tried to hold the middle-aged man, but in vain.

This should be Xiao Wei's extremely impressive picture, his fierce temperament is afraid that it is not unrelated to his father's temperament, although he has been restrained now, the fierce character in his bones still exists.

Another picture is that Guan Yuansheng is dressed in the costume of the famous sword gate, practicing the action of drawing the sword over and over again, and the deputy door master Shao An is standing aside and pointing at it, his frowning brows have never been loosened, and his stern tone is not a little tolerant because of Guan Yuansheng's identity.

Although Guan Yuansheng is arrogant and domineering, he is extremely calm when learning swordsmanship, and it is not unreasonable that swordsmanship is equal to Ji Feng, and Ji Feng has never dared to despise him.

As for what he saw in Meng Xun's eyes, it was a picture of talking to his mother, Meng Xun's family affairs, Ji Feng had also heard a little, Meng Xun's mother was just a concubine in the Meng family, and now her charm is slightly inferior and not favored, but in Meng Xun's eyes, it seems that she is closer to her mother than her father.

When the ripples in Ji Feng's eyes calmed down, Ji Feng had already rushed towards the three of them, rather than being besieged by the three of them, it was better to strike first and have a better chance of winning.

Guan Yuansheng was slightly startled, but he immediately calmed down, and sneered even more, he never relaxed his guard against Ji Feng, if Ji Feng wanted to catch him off guard, but it was a miscalculation. The power of the 'sword drawing style' is only at the moment when the sword is drawn, and his starting style has already stood still, and the sword can be unsheathed at any time.

After rushing out of three steps, Ji Feng held the 'blood drinking' on his waist in the palm of his hand, and the moment the 'blood drinking' came out of the sheath, it was like an eagle neighing a horse, Ji Feng knew that it was the sound of blood boiling, Xiao Yi had long known that he was such a person, a person who could dance between swords.

The three opponents, the first to attack themselves must be Xiao Wei's spear. One hand sets the tail of the gun, the other holds the body of the gun, with the end of the gun as the center of the circle, the circle drawn by the head of the gun is the field of the gun, which is far beyond the area that the sword can cover, which is also the advantage of the spear, before the sword slashes at you, the spear can pierce the opponent's heart.

Xiao Wei's left foot is lightly cushioned, frivolous like a low-flying swallow, his right foot is steady, stable as a rock, and the gun is pointing at Ji Feng's heart. However, Ji Feng and Xiao Wei did not fight once, although Xiao Ji's posture was good, but the gun head was still unstable, and Ji Feng could even see the traces outlined by the slight swing of the gun head.

The most important thing to make a gun is to have a stable head, which is the soul of the gun. Xiao Yi once said to Ji Feng that the extremely domineering marksmanship 'Tiger Roar' made the muscles of the gunman's whole body tense, just for the moment of bursting, this shot was so fast that it was almost difficult for the gunman to grasp, and the target must be locked before the gun.

And the slightest shaking of the head of the gun will lead to a great deviation after the gun, and there are often storytellers who say that gun dancers like to drink and are extremely wild, Xiao Yi is very unimpressed with this.

Because of drinking too much wine, the hands are easy to shake, and it is absolutely fatal to this kind of domineering marksmanship. At least half of Xiao Yi's friend who knows how to 'tiger roar' marksmanship is not carrying wine, but a drink made of berries called 'bitter apricot fruit'.

The drink didn't taste like a chili pepper, but it tasted more than chili, and only then did it get the strength in the muscles. After eating this kind of berry, your face will be red, but it is not drunk, Xiao Yi said that after drinking it, it does not taste good.

The more Xiao Jie's spear head shook, the greater Ji Feng's chance of winning, and Ji Feng measured the range that Xiao Jie's spear head could cover, which was deeply in his mind.

When rushing in front of Xiao Ji, Ji Feng suddenly stepped into the range that Xiao Ji could attack, this step down, the force was really not small, a layer of blue ash swayed on the stone road, Ji Feng was not easy, numbness instantly covered the soles of his feet, this pain was no less than when Xiao Ji stepped on his knees.