Chapter 10: Sword Intent

The restaurant became a little deserted, and the rest of the dart bureau was still sitting in the restaurant, sitting together with blades in hand, their eyes fixed on the four directions of the inn.

The body has been cleaned up by a few young men, and irrelevant people have also hid on the second floor early, and the fifth small building is also an unrelated person, at least she thinks so, but she is now sitting in front of Zhan Yunran awkwardly.

Zhan Yunran said very little, only four words in total.

When the fifth Xiaolou wanted to go upstairs, he said two words: "Come here." ”

When the fifth Xiaolou wanted to ask him, "Are you calling me?", he said two more words: "Drink." ”

The bottle was placed in front of the fifth building, and she quickly gagged it with the flask, because she really didn't know what to say.

The wine is not good, such an inn, it is already very good to have wine, and I dare not expect its quality anymore.

It doesn't matter if the wine is good or not, it's not wine that is drunk, but a taste for drinking, but now, there is not even this taste for drinking.

The woman was tired of Zhan Yunran's lap like a cat, her eyes open, and she looked up at him, her eyes full of tenderness.

Zhan Yunran was unmoved, as if there was no such person around him, his spine was still straight, and his eyes were staring at the wine glass in his hand.

He was also drinking, very seriously, very carefully, and very slowly, slower than the fifth small building.

The flask was empty, and the fifth Xiaolou finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you stop me?"

The cat-like woman suddenly laughed softly, looked at the fifth small building, and said, "Those people don't know, don't you know?"

She turned her head back to Zhan Yunran's face and said slowly, "This is the safest place." ”

Fifth Xiaolou just sighed and said, "I know, but I don't like to get into trouble." ”

The cat-like woman said: "In life, there will be some troubles more or less. ”

The fifth Xiaolou said: "I just don't want to get into trouble that doesn't belong to me. ”

The cat-like woman stretched out a finger and said, "How about a thousand taels?"

Fifth Xiaolou suddenly looked behind her and said, "I see, the trouble behind you is more than just money. ”

The cat-like woman smiled coquettishly, "I'm talking about gold." ”

The fifth Xiaolou also smiled, squinted his eyes, and said, "Take it out." ”

The cat-like woman took out a silver ticket from her bosom and continued: "This is a deposit of one thousand taels, if you can send me to Yancheng"

Before he finished speaking, the fifth Xiaolou shook his head with a smile and stood up, turning around and going upstairs.

At this moment, Zhan Yunran suddenly raised his head, looked at the back of the fifth small building, and said lightly: "There is a flaw in your swordsmanship." ”

The fifth Xiaolou was immediately stunned, and slowly turned his head again, and said, "Have you ever seen me draw a sword?"

She thought back to it again, convinced that she had not been watched by such a person when she drew her sword in the palace, and she could also be sure that her swordsmanship was flawless.

Zhan Yunran stood up suddenly, took out a chopstick from the chopsticks, walked to the side, faced the fifth small building, and said word by word: "Pay attention." ”

Fifth Xiaolou looked at it very seriously, she didn't believe that there would be flaws in her swordsmanship.

In this regard, she is very confident.

Zhan Yunran closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again, and the fifth Xiaolou only saw that there seemed to be a sword light flashing in his eyes, flowing with an indestructible sword intent from beginning to end.

The inn was very sealed, and even the windows were nailed up with wooden planks, but it was in this inn that an inexplicable breeze suddenly flowed from it.

He stabbed a sword, a very slow, very graceful sword, as natural as the wind.

The pupils of the fifth Xiaolou were contracting, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from the palm of the hand holding Aji's sword.

The chopsticks pierced to the end, and there was the most incredible change, bringing the wind around him.

The breeze blew through the eyes of the fifth small building.

Her eyes widened, and in between these changes, she found a flaw. This is a small place, but it is such a bright flaw in the eyes of the fifth small building.

There are not many flaws, and one is enough to kill.

The wind stopped, and the fifth small building was silent.

The chopsticks turned into powder in Zhan Yunran's hand, he shook his hand lightly, and said, "Do you see it clearly?"

No one knows his own swordsmanship better than the fifth small building.

The fifth Xiaolou nodded.

Zhan Yunran continued to ask, "Do you understand?"

No one knows how to make up for this flaw better than the fifth building.

Fifth Xiaolou continued to nod, with a question in his eyes, and said, "Where did you learn it?"

Zhan Yunran said: "Your sword intent." ”

He paused, and then said: "The true essence of your swordsmanship, I am far from learning, I am just using my own swordsmanship to imitate the flaws of your swordsmanship." ”

The fifth Xiaolou was moved, and said in a lost voice: "Sword intent!?"

The sword intent is ethereal, although it cannot be seen or touched, but no swordsman will deny its existence.

She still remembered that she was only slightly murderous by the side of the ancient road. Before the sword was unsheathed, this person saw the sword intent at a glance, and deduced the swordsmanship from it.

Looking at this person again, Wu Xiaolou only felt that he had suddenly turned into a big mountain standing in front of him, and he was just standing at the bottom of the mountain and looking up.

Zhan Yunran looked at her and suddenly smiled, he smiled so naturally and so gratified.

This was the first time that the fifth Xiaolou had seen him smile, and it was also the first time that everyone present had seen him smile.

The cat-like woman's eyes were full of incredulity, she stared at Zhan Yunran, and then at the fifth small building, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

There may be several women who don't eat in the world, but there is not even one woman who is not jealous.

Even if Zhan Yunran didn't care about her at all, she had already regarded Zhan Yunran as her bag.

What's more, Zhan Yunran can't do without her at all now, because she already has a handle in her hand, a handle that he will not hesitate to let Zhan Yunran assassinate the Great Zhou Emperor.

Zhan Yunran glanced at the cat-like woman, then turned his head to look at the fifth small building, and said, "There will be more people coming at night, and she can't die for the time being." ”

Fifth Xiaolou nodded: "Okay, I can only guarantee that she won't die in this inn." ”

Zhan Yunran also nodded, sat back in his seat, crossed his chest with the newspaper sword, and closed his eyes.

In this world, apart from that person, there is only swordsmanship left.

The look of resentment quickly disappeared in the eyes of the cat-like woman, and she suddenly smiled, picked up another glass of wine, and said, "Come on, come on, drink." ”

The fifth Xiaolou also sat back in his seat, took the wine she handed over, and drank it slowly.

Even if the wind swept across the earth, something would be missed, and the fifth small building had already begun to think about how to make up for this flaw.

The cat-like woman continued to laugh and said, "I still don't know what my sister's name is?"

The fifth small building looked at the table a little distracted, and said casually: "The fifth small building." ”

The cat-like woman poured herself a glass of wine, thought for a moment, and said, "It's a rare name." Sister, my name is Autumn. ”

"Oh, hello Sister Qiu. ”

She replied absentmindedly, and stretched out her finger again, gesturing her sword moves on the table.

Autumn looked at the fifth small building, and then at Zhan Yunran, it seemed that neither of them cared about her existence, nor did they intend to deal with her at all.

She had to laugh twice, leaned down again, and reclined on Zhan Yunran's lap.

Only she knew that she was lying on a piece of ice that never seemed to melt.

The more you can't get something, the more you want it, and that's true for everyone.