Nan Jian was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the inn. He was wearing a royal blue robe www.biquge.info with a valuable jade belt around his waist, and a huge bloodstone jade inlaid in the middle. He was personable, smiling, and had two shallow dimples on his cheeks in addition to the two neatly trimmed mustaches.

This is a man with a little feminine femininity, no one would have thought that he is the most prestigious generation of sword kings in the world today - Murong Bai, and he is also the owner of Luanfeng Inn - Murong Bai.

He was now smiling at Nanjian, using his smile as a businessman to look at Nanjian and the flower language beside him. Nan Jian nodded, "No wonder!" he said leisurely, "I say! Who would have such a bold technique and be able to afford such a gorgeous inn, and even the door leaf that entered the door was made of rosewood." It turned out that its owner was Murong Bai, a generation of sword kings in the world today. And just now, I didn't expect that Murong Bai, who opened the inn, was the same person as the Sword King in the world today. ”

But the other man smiled, "It's not strange at all!" he said, "There are so many people in this world who do two professions, and I am just one of them." ”

Nan Jian nodded again, "You are a hundred times more low-key than the four of them!" he said, "Not only can a generation of sword kings not see the sword in their hands, but even what they say is low-key to the point of self-mockery. ”

The other party still looked at them with a smile, "This is called deep water without waves!" he said, "The real masters, seeing those smug people, is as funny and funny as seeing a clown jumping off the beam!"

"That's right, that makes sense!" said Nanjian again, "Then you should always tell me now, why did you hide my friend?"

"The reason is very simple, it is also for the Chu Palace treasure map in your hand. ”

"However, this treasure map is not mine. ”

"I know. Murong Bai said again, "It is precisely because it is not yours that I have more reason for you to hand it over!"

Nan Jian looked at the luxurious inn behind him again, and his luxurious clothes, and finally sighed deeply, "I really can't figure it out!" he said, "With your current business momentum and worth, you are not a person who is short of money to spend at all." ”

The other party laughed when he heard this, "Nan Shaoxia, what you said is too elegant!" he said, "Realistically, no amount of money in this world can make people satisfied." It is just like the life span of a person, who has a lifespan of 100 years, will aspire to 200 years, and a person who has a lifespan of 200 years will yearn for immortality. It's the same with money, there is one of the most luxurious inns in the world today, so what, I still feel that my income is limited, and I have too little at my disposal!"

"In other words, only if I win the knife in your hand, you will take me to find my three friends!"

The other party, nodding, he said, "You are only half right!"

"What is the right half, and what half is wrong?"

Murong Bai laughed again and said, "You're right, only if you win against me, you will have the opportunity to meet your three friends." But what you said is wrong, I don't have a knife at all, how can you win the knife in my hand!"

When Nan Jian heard this, he was even more shocked. Because he has heard people say that the highest level of knife art is to be unable to see the knife, but it can kill people invisibly - that is, the sensational human knife is one. A person who has reached this state can kill as he pleases, and his man is his sword!

At that moment, Hua Yu was also scared! She saw a look of horror on Nanren's face, which she had never seen before. So, she frowned, and the two curved willow eyebrows frowned together, almost squeezing out the sweat of melancholy!"Nanlang," she said anxiously, "Then you can give him such a thing, don't fight again, I don't want to see you hurt a little bit!"

Nan Jian's expression was infinitely moved at that moment, his chest rose and fell excitedly, and a touch of depression from the depths of his heart was exhaled, "No, Yu'er!" he said, "This kind of thing is not our own, he is something entrusted to me by a dying person." We can live up to ourselves, but we must not let down the high hopes of a deceased, that would be very disturbing. ”

"Then you insist on teaching it, the Sword King is amazing!" Murong Bai finally said coldly.

Nan Jian just nodded solemnly, but did not speak! He thought that at such times, all words would be pale and powerless, because the desire for profit was so terrible that it was so terrible that people were speechless.

"However, I might as well tell you something!" Murong Bai said again, "I can be called the King of Swords by today's rivers and lakes, and it is not for nothing. ”

"I know this!" Nan Jian said coldly, "People in this world are very stingy, and being able to crown the king of an industry and give it to others generously is not how generous and proud this person is, but how capable and powerful the other party is! ”

"Then you still have to give it a try, the power of the Sword King!"

"Yes. Nanjian nodded.

As a result, Murong Bai's face froze suddenly!, "You are terrible!" He said after a long time, "In the past few decades, no one has dared to say such a thing in front of me. And not only do you dare to speak, but even after you say it, your complexion has not changed, and your tone has not changed. ”

At this point, he began to nod his head, "Good!" He continued, "I hope that your performance in the future will not disappoint me." Because, in the past few decades, I have never encountered an opportunity or reason to go under the knife. ”

"Of course I won't let you down," Nan Jian still said coldly, "Not only that, but I also want to satisfy you and convince you." ”

When the other party heard this, he laughed again, his laughter was very arrogant, just like hearing a child angrily saying to him, Murong Bai I want to break your nose is as ridiculous and funny! However, after seeing Nan Jian's solemn expression, he more or less felt that this person was a little annoying! He couldn't understand how he couldn't understand that he had long been recognized as the invincible sword king in the world, how could there be someone who didn't know whether he wanted to fight with him without knowing life and death, and wanted to meet and understand him. It was a really surprising thing for him.

Eventually, he stopped smiling, and not only that, but his face began to become serious. Like the autumn frost of September hitting the leaves, it was as lifeless and chilly as the chill! At this time, he was already starting, adjusting his posture before making a move. He took off his royal blue robe and handed it to the innkeeper, the guy who had just been talking across the counter from him. After that, he completely exposed the white undershirt he wore underneath. In this way, the robe on his body will be more close-fitting, and he will not be able to hold a strong wind when he moves, so that his originally faster knife speed will be restrained and interfered with in any way.

After doing these movements, he began to stand motionless! At that moment, a chilly and murderous aura was once again enveloped in the street's heart. The Four Tigers of Dragon City, who were still standing behind Nanjian just now, no one knew when they slipped away. There were only four strips of red silk still lying there on the ground, witnessing their defeat just now, announcing Nanjian's brilliant achievements just now!

The decisive battle has begun, and a cold wind is blowing in! )