Chapter 360: There are also fools in the jianghu nowadays
Fan Xiaochai’s hand that was holding the sword was slightly trembling.
Even against Mi Fengjie, who was superior in both martial arts realm and experience, Fan Xiaochai had never felt this kind of creepy feeling, the key was that she thought she had never feared death.
The young swordsman with a deep hide did not take advantage of the situation and just turned his head to shout to the tea stall owner, “Add three bowls of Fixed Spirit Soup.”
Xu Fenian laughed, “Impressive.”
Xu Fengyen said to Fan Xiaochai, “No need to be nervous, this gentleman has no ill intentions.”
Fan Xiaochai’s face turned pale and his eyes grew more and more gloomy.
After waiting for the tea stall shopkeeper to bring three bowls of calming soup to the table, the man nodded and said, “Of course there is no malice, since I entered the jianghu, I have always thought that I would be married to that Xuanyuan Ziyi from Huishan Daxueping, but after seeing this girl in front of me, I feel that that woman will definitely miss out on this good match of mine.”
Xu Fengnian had to repeat, “Impressive.”
The man turned his head to Fan Xiaochai and said, “It’s fine if you want to kill me, but it’s best to drink the tea and find a secluded and spacious place, then I will definitely not fight back and let the girl use her sword.”
Fan Xiao Chai took a deep breath, his five fingers gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, gritted his teeth and said, “You’re looking for death?!”
As a result, the man gave an asshole answer that no one had expected, his expression was incomparably serious, “I’m looking for you.”
Fan Xiaochai’s eyes revealed a resolute determination to die, and he unsheathed his sword regardless of everything, just as the tip of the sword was about to be completely exposed and his aura climbed to its peak.
The young swordsman, who had always had a stern face, smiled slightly, his body slightly leaning forward towards Fan Xiaochai, his left hand fingers together, between the flashes of lightning, pointing to the center of Fan Xiaochai’s eyebrow, staying at a position more than an inch away from her eyebrow.
In the midst of the movement, there was a great significance.
Fan Xiaochai’s body swiftly leaned back, trying to avoid his sharpness.
But after that person released his fingers, his palm gently pressed down on her shoulder.
Striking scarlet blood oozed from the corner of Fan Xiaochai’s mouth.
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes.
That man’s hand was indeed remarkable. It wasn’t in the surprising moves or the high momentum, but in the depth of his heart.
Fan Xiaochai raised her arm and casually wiped away the blood.
The young swordsman still hold her shoulders, convergence of the smile, said in a serious manner: “girl, on the momentum of the majestic, the righteousness is, evil hostility is also, the difference is that the former is like this stagecoach road, a number of horseback riding side by side, the latter is the only place to stand on the one-wooden bridge, it is not easy to turn around, the people of the depression of the disease, the accumulation of the disease, hard to come back. Why do people have not vomit not fast said? This is the reason ah. My generation of martial arts training, whether sword or fist, are long things, which can not be a drum to the top, even if you are a land god, and people fighting to the death, but also need to change a new breath.”
Fan Xiaochai’s lips were tightly closed.
In fact, her mouth was so full of bruises at this moment that she couldn’t even utter the word roll.
But she was still unwilling to spit it out.
If it was said that Northern Liang King Xu Fengnian was the character she wanted to kill the most in her life, then this guy in front of her whose brain had been kicked by a donkey more than once could be ranked second, already surpassing Chu Lushan, who had personally turned her into a whisking room dead soldier in the early years!
Xu Fengyen sighed, lifted the bowl of Fixed Spirit Soup that had just been delivered, and poured most of it into the previously empty bowl before handing it over to Fan Xiaochai.
She hesitated for a moment, before she took the white bowl, shook off the man’s palm that was pressing on her shoulder, turned around, lowered her head, and spat blood into the tea bowl, drinking it along with the tea soup.
Perhaps excluding Xu Fenian, those nearby Jianghu characters at the table, only Snow Lodge Gun Saint Li Houzhong had figured out some of the mystery.
Even in the eyes of Misty Peak Lu Jiejun and Boxing Master Feng Zongxi, the young swordsman’s strikes did not seem to be the slightest bit surprising except for its speed, and this kind of speed seemed to be just that, fast.
As for the others, they were even more confused and puzzled.
The young swordsman looked at Fan Xiaochai’s back, wanting to say something, but in the end he failed to say anything.
He turned his head to look at Xu Fengnian and asked, ”You are either an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts or a top-notch person who is good at practicing qi, or else I wouldn’t have failed to capture the uniqueness of your qi flow. But since you have the guts to dangle a cool knife and waltz through the city, and you have …… this girl with you, I believe that your identity is not simple, then ……”
Xu Fengnian quietly waited for the following.
Only this time the young swordsman really did not disappoint again, “Then dare to ask this girl’s name?”
Xu Fengyen smiled, “Previously called Fan Xiao Hairpin, the hairpin of hairpin, now called Fan Xiao Chai, the Chai of firewood.”
The man nodded and said, “As I expected, all good names!”
Xu Fengnian was speechless.
After so many years of wandering the world, he finally met a rival with a similar thickness of cheek again?
Only when he was the most downtrodden trip to the jianghu, at least in addition to the face or face, and the village women and little girls to ask for water, can be said to be invincible from the undefeated, but in front of this one, that is purely by a face ah.
The man thought about it, “Forget it, would have liked to ask you about one thing, now there is no need. Anyway, it doesn’t matter anymore if you go to Wudang Mountain or not.”
Xu Fengnian, who already knew the young swordsman’s identity, asked with a smile, “Why doesn’t it matter? Could it be that you really won’t go to compete with that Northern Liang King?”
The young swordsman was filled with consternation, “You know who I am?”
Xu Fengnian nodded his head.
He rubbed his chin and realized, “It’s not easy for you to be able to guess my identity based on looks alone, but then again, it makes sense.”
Xu Fengnian began to somewhat understand Fan Xiaochai’s feelings.
Fan Xiaochai had already turned back around, the white bowl resting on the desktop, staring at the man dead on, “I will kill you!”
The man was neither sneering nor annoyed, grinning a sunny smile, “As you like.”
Xu Fenian curiously said, “You’re not joking?”
The man sat upright and said in a deep voice, “I never joke with people! If you really like someone, shouldn’t it be love at first sight? I don’t think it’s only when you fall in love with someone that you fall in love with them, but it’s only when you fall in love with someone that you fall in love with them. What, you don’t believe me?”
Xu Fengnian looked at this young face and was somewhat in a trance.
He remembered the old man in sheepskin fur and that Fengdu green robe.
It turned out that in today’s Jianghu, there were also demented people.
Incomprehensible, no need to be comprehensible.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said softly, “I believe.”
Fan Xiaochai asked expressionlessly, “Who are you?!”
Xu Fengnian couldn’t help rubbing his eyebrows, as expected, this guy across the street started hurting people again, “Miss Xiao Chai, I like you, it has nothing to do with whether you like me or not.”
Then he winked at Fan Xiaochai, “If one day, I no longer like you, don’t be surprised.”
Fan Xiaochai’s emotions nearly collapsed as he roared, “Who the hell are you!”
The young swordsman did not press the hilt of his sword at his waist until this time, his eyes clear as he looked at her and smiled, “Tai Bai Sword Sect, Chen Tian Yuan!”
He paused briefly and exclaimed, “So! The only time I don’t like you is when Chen Tianyuan’s sword breaks!”
The nearby tables, as long as they were young men and women who happened to be drinking tea soup or chewing on cakes, without exception, all spat out in one mouthful on the spot.
Tai Bai Sword Sect, exiled immortal Chen Tianyuan!
Hundreds of years in the jianghu, a group of peaks competing, but since the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor Li Chun Gang, Chen Tianyuan is still deservedly the most talented in the sword road! The fastest to break the boundary!
Lu Jiejun and Feng Zongxi simultaneously looked quietly at Snow Lodge Gun Saint Li Houzhong, who nodded slightly.
It should be the one from the Tai Bai Sword Sect.
The toad-faced and thin-lipped beauties sitting at a table with the three seniors looked at each other in dismay.
Wasn’t it said that the Taibai Sword Sect’s Exiled Immortal, when he first appeared in the jianghu, was famous in the world for his white clothes and white horse with a white sheath long sword?
Isn’t it said that the exiled Immortal’s appearance is like a heavenly deity?
Xu Fengyen slowly lifted the tea bowl, did not rush to drink the tea soup, raised his eyes and looked away, stunned.
This person at this time this scene.
The scene of other people when they are not.
There was once a bad old man who liked to pick at his feet and said with a grunt, “What old sword god! It’s the God of Swords!”
Once there was a poor jingdang are not ringing the wooden sword ranger child, said with great bravado, “If there is a day in the jianghu appeared a last name of Wen’s great swordsman, do not doubt, that is me!”
Someone is no longer in the world.
Some people are no longer in the jianghu.
Some people were still in sight.
After Xu Fengyen came back to his senses, he put down his tea bowl and shouted to the trembling tea stall shopkeeper over there, “Is there any green ant wine, come with two pots!”
Now Beiliang Road jurisdiction has banned brewing, so large and small restaurants, new brewed green ants are not destined to drink, more than the cellar in previous years, this tea stall because of catching up with the trip to do the business of the foreign countryside jianghu huancun, after all, a bowl of fixed spirit soup only a few dollars, far less than selling wine to make money easily, deliberately and the restaurant to buy some relatively shoddy aged green ants wine over, there are still four or five altars left, to the table carried! Two altars over, now the price of an altar is about four altars of green ants a few years ago, good in the northern Liang side from the habit of no water, green ants have good and bad, but all authentic. With the Central Plains Jianghu people flocking to Wudang Mountain, I don’t know who was the first to shout out, saying “If you don’t drink green ant wine, you’ve come to Northern Liang for nothing”.
Chen Tianyuan asked, “Your treat?”
Xu Fengyen nodded, “You treat me to the God Fixing Soup, I’ll treat you back to the Green Ant Wine, what’s wrong with that?”
Chen Tianyuan said seriously, “There is nothing wrong, only that I don’t drink.”
Xu Fengyen was surprised, “There are still swordsmen under the sky who don’t drink?”
Chen Tianyuan pointed at himself and said with a heavenly face, “I am.”
Xu Fengyen looked at the two jars of Green Ant Wine on the table and was a little embarrassed.