Chapter 5 Cangjia Cangning!

"When I went to the north and south of the Yangtze River, I came back with a pale face. Which predecessor is the leader of the Cangjia family in the south of the Yangtze River, that year's Cangzhou competition, he was the only one who could enter the famous instrument spectrum, Cangning! Unfortunately, after losing at the beginning, this senior lost completely, whether it was a friend or a lover, he left him. Bai Zhantang was already sighing faintly, compared to what happened to this person, he was nothing.

"The eternal knife is condensed, I heard that on the ancient stone platform back then, he slashed out, the knife intent lingered and eternal, for several months, there was rain falling on the day, and the line affected by his knife intent was always dry. The style of the predecessors is really fascinating. "Bu Zhijun is conceited, his eyes can recognize the world's martial arts, and he naturally knows all the masters on the rivers and lakes.

Jiangnan Cangjia, eternal knife condensation. A name on the rivers and lakes that has been famous for more than ten years.

It is said that when his lover and his best friend got married, he did not go to congratulate him, nor did he go to look for trouble.

He was just practicing his knife on the ancient stone platform.

It is said that no less than 100 people came that day.

It is said that the rain on that side suddenly turned blue, because it was stained by his clothes.

His clothes were old and white, and a knife came out of them.

He slashed it out, and then he was gone. Leaving behind a whole stone platform of rain and hundreds of people watching. After he left, the people who were watching had not left, because the sword intent had not yet dispersed. Until three months later, it is said that there were people who knew how to use the sword to come to this stone platform to see the sword intent that was still not dissipated.

Later, the legend of the rivers and lakes said that the entire stone platform was soaked by the rain, but after the knife intent was crossed, the line that fell on the stone platform for the influence of the knife intent was always dry.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to see. Bu Zhijun recalled what his master had said to him, and was very interested in this reclusive master.

Bai Zhantang threw the towel on his shoulder on the long table in the hall and said, "Let's go, Cang Ning's predecessor has always been on time, but he is in trouble." ”

The place where Cang Ning lives is not big, just a very small yard, which looks very shabby.

There were several horses parked at the door, white horses with carved saddles and golden bridles.

"It's a person from the Jing family, I didn't expect Cangning's predecessors to hide for more than ten years, and in the end they would still be found. Bu Zhijun sighed, Cangning's friend was called Jing Shaofei back then, and the weapon he used was a hundred-foot chain, which was an extremely rare Qimen blade.

Bai Zhantang's face was solemn, although he had faded out of the rivers and lakes, he respected the old-timers very much. He dreamed of quitting the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes, there are so easy to quit.

"Fuck, what are you! After a while, my uncle was not included in the famous instrument spectrum, and the old man of Tera Wat Su could be described as eyeless. But after the 'Gu Shitai' got the knife, he actually accepted your name and included it in the famous instrument spectrum, you are obviously deceiving your name and stealing the world! My uncle is now famous, and he doesn't want to worry about you, but the children of my Jing family are not so easy to mess with!" Before they entered the door, the two of them heard such a sentence, and sure enough, it was someone from the Jing family, and the two of them looked at each other.

"You're not talking about him. Bu Zhijun didn't know why, he suddenly stood up and said such a sentence, just like a sentence in his mind, maybe it was surprising, but it was so natural.

"Yes, you're not talking about me. Cang Ning looked at the young man who suddenly stood up, and found a touch of sympathy and pity in the other party's eyes.

Several teenagers looked at Bu Zhijun who came in, and a middle-aged man wearing shabby clothes and chopping wood with a firewood knife in his hand. After being puzzled for a moment, they looked at each other in astonishment, and the middle-aged man in front of him didn't seem to be a well-known swordsman in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

Their youthful spirit does not allow them to bully a poor man chopping wood, but it does not prevent them from being accustomed to seeing the king. Bu Zhijun carried a wine gourd around his waist, and his hair was tied casually. It looks like a, uh, turtle!

"Let's go, Lao Cang, when will the firewood from our inn be delivered, we haven't even made breakfast. Lao Bai saw this, for fear that they would be unfavorable to Bu Zhijun, of course, the three people present could take care of any of them, but neither Lao Bai nor Cang Ning wanted their lives to be broken. And for a step wise gentleman who has the ability and conditions to make a move, he is at the stage of ten years of hiding the front and ten years of burying the sword, and before June this year, his martial arts are completely useless.

"It turns out to be with this. A few teenagers figured it out, and then left with a little bit of suspicion.

"The younger generation has seen it, and the eternal sword is condensed by the old-timers. Bu Zhijun watched them run away, and then bowed and saluted. No matter what the identity of the middle-aged person in front of him is at the moment, he is still an old-timer who is famous after all.

Cang Ning was slightly surprised, turned her head to Bai Zhantang and said, "You told him?"

"How could it be. He's just too eye-catching. Bai Zhantang's eyes were a little evasive, a person like him who relied on not a good way to become famous, he was still a little inferior in the face of this kind of old-timer who had really left his name on the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

"This little brother, who did you learn from? I look at your body, well, the edge seems to be a little familiar. "Cang Ning is a master of knife skills, especially the eternal sword intent, almost unparalleled in the world.

"I don't dare to mention the name of the family teacher, but the family teacher had a name in the rivers and lakes back then, called a glimmer of heaven, I don't know if the predecessors have heard of it. Bu Zhijun said a little crampedly, after all, although the young man had gone out with his master a few times, Bu Zhijun didn't know how famous his master could be in the rivers and lakes.

Hearing this nickname, Bai Zhantang didn't seem to have heard of it, but Cang Ning's face was a little strange, and he said: "It turned out to be a disciple of the seniors, little brother, you take this book well, there is what I have learned all my life, maybe it will be useful to you." If I see my seniors, I will ask my little brother to help me bring a word, and I will say that Cang Ning remembered the words of my predecessors back then. ”

Bu Zhijun was slightly stunned, knowing that on the thin booklet in his hand, there was a lifelong learning of this famous swordsman in front of him, and he had been famous for more than ten years, and this gift was definitely a great gift.

"The seniors are this, and the juniors are ashamed of it. Bu Zhijun didn't take the booklet, but asked suspiciously.

Cang Ning shook the booklet and said, "I made a bet with your master back then, I lost, this is a bet, you take it." ”

"My master?" subconsciously took the booklet, Bu Zhijun was slightly stunned, but he didn't return it.

Cang Ning saw Bu Zhijun take the booklet, and continued: "Today you help me out of the siege, I will give you something, you are going to see the Huiwu in Cangzhou." This one is up to you. ”