Zheng Fanli.
The Sword Master's originally calm expression changed slightly. This name sounded a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
The so-called wind of the world has actually long since reached the level of the Sword Master, but he still heard the name. Soon, he remembered that "Mr. Bei" had met him. When facing the silver-armored guards of Qian Kingdom, he announced his family name and said this name.
Juggernaut didn’t know how popular this name was because he lived next door to Uncle Zheng. To understand Uncle Zheng, he didn’t have to rely on “Hey, I heard about it” or “Hey, you know What?"
But no matter what,
This behavior of claiming to be the first guest in front of the host is really a bit confusing.
Can't hold it back.
"Cough...cough..."
The sword master pretended to cough to suppress his smile.
But in the eyes of outsiders, this was because he was intimidated by his status as a scholar.
In fact, in the arena, there are many versions of the story about "Zheng Fanli". Originally, it was tepid. After all, the arena is huge, and there is a mixture of good and bad.
There are many people who have stories, but there are even more people who have no stories but insist on making up stories to become famous.
But he couldn't stand it. In the past two years, Uncle Pingye has risen rapidly and his reputation has spread far and wide. With him, the guest minister named "Zheng Fanli" under Mr. Pingye has also become famous.
Some people say that Zheng Fanli is a counselor, standing behind Ping Yebo and strategizing. Ping Yebo goes out to fight, and he controls all the supplies for the grain and grass army behind;
Some people say , Zheng Fanli is an assassin, floating in the shadows, coming and going without a trace. When King Fu of Qian Kingdom was killed in the city, it was him who did it. After killing the person, he left calmly with his head;
Some people say that Zheng Fanli was a military general who was good at charging. It was his handiwork that Hirano Bo ran thousands of miles to attack Xuehaiguan.
Some people say that Zheng Fanli was a military general with a tall physique. He wore heavy armor on the battlefield and wielded two axes. When attacking a city, one person could carry a heavy hammer, and when charging, he ran like an ox. !
It’s just that the last statement is not actually recognized by the Jianghu. After all, Jianghu people listen to it, and no one likes Zheng Fanli. He has such an image of a big fool, which is really lacking. Beauty has tarnished the name "Zheng Fanli".
After hearing the scholar calling himself,
Xiong Liqing glanced at Zheng Fan first,
She knew who Fan Li was.
But the man in front of him actually told his husband-in-law that he was his first guest?
Then am I not his mistress?
Uncle Zheng did not smile, but cupped his hands and said:
"I have admired you for a long time."
Seeing that Zheng Fan did not lower his posture, the scholar looked up. There was some hesitation in time.
Obviously, in his opinion, relying on the name of "Zheng Fanli" and Ping Yebo, even if Yan ZhongzhongA noble person must be courteous enough to avoid being so calm.
Uncle Zheng did not pretend to be surprised, but pretended to be frightened and cooperated with him;
Because,
It is also very tiring to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Here, the pleasure is for others, not for yourself, so let yourself act for other people in this wine shop?
If the people sitting here are Emperor Yan, the Marquis of Zhenbei and the Marquis of Jingnan,
Yes,
Uncle Zheng doesn’t mind being ugly and does it. Be good, put down your posture, you can have a good time.
When people live in this world, it is always necessary to wear a mask, but after years of hard work and hard work, all I want is to have fewer and fewer acting scenes in my life. What?
Let Uncle Zheng now cooperate in teasing the scholar in front of him,
Just like the old monster Yuanying who has been practicing for thousands of years, he is still jealous and fights with others for the sake of women. Same, very baffling.
"The meal is here."
Zhou Bian came out.
Lard bibimbap, two plates of wild vegetables, one cold and one fried, and a pot of wine.
Uncle Zheng lowered his head and smelled it, um, it smelled good.
When you are at home, eating this would be boring, but when you go out, you are physically tired and have trouble eating and drinking, so this is very timely.
Uncle Zheng spread his right hand,
Xiong Liqing picked up a pair of chopsticks, poured wine on the chopsticks, wiped them carefully with his own handkerchief, and put the chopsticks head forward. Put it in the palm of Uncle Zheng.
Uncle Zheng took a mouthful of rice,
closed his eyes,
and said:
"Yes, it's delicious."
p>
Xiong Liqing washed and wiped the second pair of chopsticks with wine, stood up, and handed them to the sword master sitting diagonally opposite.
The sword master has actually picked up a pair of chopsticks and is ready to eat. He is not that particular.
But seeing the princess standing up and handing it to him, he hesitated for a moment. The sword master nodded slightly and took the chopsticks.
I was too lazy to get up and pick him up,
Because the sword master has seen through it,
Both of these couples are the kind of people who can kill "the person who is their confidant." “People who purchase complete vehicles and then sell them in large quantities.
Others, if you tell a little story, if it is spread out or written in a note, it will be a good story. In front of these two people, especially in front of this man, they can directly control it.
The three of them started eating wild vegetables and rice.
The scholar who had just announced his family status was left aside in embarrassment.
The drunkard licked his lips, took another sip of wine, smiled, lowered his head, and began to use chopsticks to fiddle with the salted eggs used to drink the wine.
Over there,
The heroine said:
"Come back."
This was naturally meant for the scholar. .
The scholar’s face was cloudy and uncertain for a while.Although he felt a little embarrassed, he didn't have the courage to attack the three people who were eating in front of him.
The heroine stood up, walked over, reached out and grabbed the scholar's shoulders, and pulled the scholar behind her.
The scholar was about to move forward, but the sword in the heroine's hand suddenly trembled.
The scholar hesitated and stopped.
The drunkard looked at this scene and rarely spoke again, as if he was not the one who commented eloquently before.
The female knight held her sword and saluted,
and said to the sword master:
"Sir, the sword is an upright and bright weapon, why is it so invisible?"
The Juggernaut ignored her and continued eating.
Uncle Zheng was too lazy to talk to Zheng Fanli, and the sword master was naturally too lazy to chat with a little girl holding a sword he met on the road.
The heroine was still unwilling to give up,
said:
"This gentleman, all swords in the world have their own luster. Now, sir, he is wrapped in something." If it prevents the luster from shining through, wouldn't you hear the sword's mournful cry?"
The sword master was still eating, and he picked up a chopstick along the way.
Zheng Fan ate the earliest, so he ate the fastest. People who have been in the military for a long time tend to eat very quickly.
Xiong Liqing immediately put down her chopsticks, took out her other handkerchief, and wiped Zheng Fan's mouth carefully.
The sword master noticed this scene from the corner of his eye,
and felt a little sad for a moment.
Zheng Fan looked at the Sword Master and said, "Miss your sister-in-law?"
The Sword Master nodded and said, "I didn't feel that I had no worries before, and I don't think so after getting married. I started to think about it as soon as I left the house."
"Haha."
Zheng Fan smiled.
The heroine, like the scholar, was also left aside.
The woman raised her head with a funny look,
and said:
"Sir, don't you hear the mournful cry of the sword?"
< p>Uncle Zheng raised his head, looked at the heroine, and said:"Can the sword shine?"
The heroine replied: "Of course."
"Oh." Uncle Zheng nodded and said, "I'm hiding it, not because I don't want you to see it shine, but because I'm afraid it will blind your eyes."
After a pause,
Uncle Zheng took the toothpick from Xiong Liqing’s hand,
and said:
“If you want to see it, go outside, open your eyes and take a look. The sun is the same."
"So, according to what this gentleman said, this gentleman's sword is enough to put me to shame?"
Uncle Zheng pondered for a while. ,
Rubbing his chin with his fingers,
said:
"You have no breasts."
"What?"
p>"Too thin."
The heroine then realized that the young man in black in front of her was looking at her body.After criticizing the material, a look of shame and anger immediately appeared on his face, and he said:
"Do you know that just based on your two sentences just now, I have reason to cut off your hands? Yes, Yan people are After entering the Jin Dynasty, but you Yan people are not in the big city, but you are still so unruly in the mountains, are you really deceiving me that there is no one in the Jin Dynasty?" Uncle Zheng shook his head and said! :
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean?"
"I mean, you are not my type, You look like a bastard, and you can easily hurt yourself if you move a little.
Men are generally tolerant of women, but because you are not good-looking, my tolerance is limited. < /p>
So,
Now,
sit back,
eat your food and don’t bother me again.”
Xiong Liqing took out an iron box, opened it, took out a cigarette from it, and brought it to Uncle Zheng's mouth:
"If you are not angry, let me have a Huazi."
Because it was Xiong Liqing who accompanied Uncle Zheng to Beijing this time. Although she wanted to use her identity to help Uncle Zheng become famous, she was not just a vase for display.
She herself doesn’t want this, and Si Niang will not allow an extremely cold vase to show off in her home.
Even Liu Ruqing blushed when Si Niang asked her to practice Shiba Mo.
As for Xiong Liqing, Siniang told her all the details of her uncle’s life and hobbies and asked her to take good care of him.
The princess took out the fire certificate and helped Uncle Zheng light a cigarette.
And this scene,
completely fell into the eyes of the drunkard,
His hand holding the wine bowl was trembling slightly.
After that,
his eyes fell on the sword master in white again, and the wine in the bowl shook and spilled out.
The heroine drew out her sword and said:
"This is the first time someone has said such a thing in front of me."
p>
"Girl, that's because the people you usually interact with are too unpopular."
The heroine smiled slightly and said:
"Really, I have been with my master these years. Maybe, in your eyes, my master is considered inferior?"
Uncle Zheng blew out a smoke ring,
Tao;
“Dare you ask me about your honorable master?”
The female knight said proudly:
“My master’s surname is Yu, and he is the swordsman of Jin. !”
“…” Juggernaut.
The sword master put down his chopsticks and finished eating.
Uncle Zheng smiled and said:
"Then, that master monk should be Sakyamuni, right?"
"Amitabha, the donor, Buddha cannot be insulted."
The young monk stood up and solemnly warned Uncle Zheng.
"AlsoInteresting. ”
Uncle Zheng said to Xiong Liqing:
“Let’s settle the bill.” "
Xiong Liqing took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table.
Uncle Zheng stood up, and the Sword Master also stood up;
Seeing the three people preparing to Leaving,
The female hero immediately blocked her with her sword,
said:
"Sword, I haven't looked at it yet. I am addicted to swords as much as my life. Today , must see! ”
Uncle Zheng’s eyes became gloomy.
He may not mind people using the banner of “Zheng Fanli”, because the world is so big that he cannot control it. .
What he cares about is that these three people have gone beyond the scope of letting him relieve his boredom while eating, and he has reminded her before that you are not very good-looking.
< p>I don’t want to share with you that my threshold is too high now, but do I really think that I, a count with military achievements, has a good temper?“I’m annoyed. "Zheng Fan said.
The Sword Master nodded, "I'm tired too. "
When the girl pretended to be her master, the sword master who had been watching Huochun Dang's show on the other side was annoyed.
To put it bluntly,
How could a sword master who could kill a king with a sword, force his younger brother to rebel, and dare to go to Litian City alone to compete with Marquis Jingnan to have a good temper?
In the days of Shengle City and Xuehaiguan, It gave the Sword Master a taste of another kind of life, but in the final analysis, he was still the Sword Master.
He didn't care about as many things as before, but he learned from his master. I care about it very much.
The Sword Master has never established a sect, because he has a master, and it was his master who led him out of the poor life of the Yu family and made him walk out of the world. It can be said that even if you tell him that he is not worthy of his name and sells pork in front of him, the sword master will probably laugh it off and ignore it.
But. ,
This female hero offended Ni Lin
The sword master took action,
itself,
their identities are not needed. Go hide it.
The sword master didn't use Long Yuan, but pointed directly at the female hero.
The female hero's eyes narrowed, and she immediately felt a terrifying aura. The machine was coming towards her, and the long sword in her hand immediately stood up and was protected in front of her.
The sword master's fingertips touched the sword, and the fingertips stopped moving forward, but the fingertips were not moved. The sword intent penetrated the sword in an instant and sank directly into the heroine's body.
"Be careful! ”
The young monk let out a low roar, moved his palms forward, and slapped the heroine on the back, and then turned his palms downward. The sword energy that the sword master had just injected into the heroine’s body was just like this. It was extradited out of the body and shot into the ground.
The sword master pointed his finger and then retracted it.
The heroine spat out a mouthful of blood and was held in the arms of the young monk. She was not that unbearable, but her mistake was that she had tried to use her own sword energy to resist the sword energy of the man in front of her, which made his sword weak. The Qi dissipated in an instant, and then the opponent's sword Qi was able to drive straight in.
If the monk had not taken action in time, the sword energy that had entered his body would have smashed his internal organs into pieces in one fell swoop.
The Sword Master is not Chen Daxia. Chen Daxia has always had a compassionate feeling towards others, but the Sword Master does not like his mother-in-law.
Either, laugh it off;
Or, you die.
"Amitabha."
The monk handed the heroine to the scholar beside him, clasped his hands together, and said:
"Donor, if we meet by chance, why bother to come up and ask for help?" With such murderous intention? You must know that God is kind to you."
Uncle Zheng reached out and took Xiong Liqing and took her back a few steps.
At the same time, he sighed:
"In the past few years, I have killed many people, but you three are about to become the people I want to kill most."
Coming up one by one,
provoking anger one by one,
rushing to the ground to die?
Today,
The weather was originally good,
Uncle Zheng planned to go to Tianhu Mountain to pay his respects, and then join the blind man and most of them into Litian City.
Originally, I was in a very comfortable mood. Who would have thought that I would have a meal at this small shop at the foot of the mountain, but someone suddenly pulled me out of the murderous intention.
The young monk took a step forward, intending to regain his position. There was a faint golden light flowing around him.
The drunkard sighed:
"Buddhist Vajra Body."
Warrior practice seems to be a broad avenue, but in fact it also has many branches. The key lies in the difference in their respective methods of body training.
This young monk previously suppressed the accountant by relying on his Buddhist Vajra physique.
The Sword Master spread his hands,
"Buzz!"
The sword trembled, Long Yuan unsheathed it, and flew into the Sword Master's hand.
When the accountant sitting on one side saw the sword, his eyes immediately showed shock.
On the contrary, the drunkard next to him was not too surprised because he had already guessed it, but his face became more solemn.
Long Yuan,
is a world-famous sword forged by a Chu swordsmith for the Sword Master himself. Its shape and appearance have actually been circulated in the world for a long time.
The sword is good in the army, and the sword is loved in the world.
First of all, the sword is a handy weapon for fighting enemies in the Jianghu. Secondly, the long sword is close to the body and the clothes are fluttering, which is in line with the aesthetics of the Jianghu.
When many young people first enter the world of martial arts, they must equip themselves with a sword, even if they are selling things. Otherwise, the world of martial arts will lose its flavor.
And Long Yuan’s sword style is also used by many blacksmiths in the world.The master's must-refined sword body.
In large cities and towns with relatively strict jurisdiction, the forging of civilian weapons in blacksmith shops is restricted. After all, those in power do not want iron weapons to flow into the civilian population on a large scale.
But cats have their own ways, and mice have their own ways. Jianghu is a different name from the orthodox. Jianghu people buy knives and swords, so they naturally have their own channels, and there are also blacksmiths who specialize in this kind of Jianghu. People's livelihood, after all, how many coppers can a hoe and a rake earn?
And in Jianghu,
most of the blacksmith shops will never lack a copy of Long Yuan. Even if they are missing, it is because they have sold out and have not had time to imitate them. That’s all.
So, as soon as Long Yuan came out, everyone knew him.
As for the authenticity of a sword, it depends on the person wielding the sword.
Previously, he used his fingertip sword energy to forcibly injure people, and then he summoned Long Yuan. The identity of this person is already revealed!
However,
at the moment Long Yuan Sword appeared,
the heroine in the scholar’s arms suddenly shouted:
"Why is my master's sword in your hand!"
"..." Zheng Fan.
"..." Juggernaut.
This woman must be a fool!
"Amitabha, after hurting Miss Qingqing, dared to use his master's sword. I have never seen such a shameless person!"
After that,
< p>The monk actually called directly to the sword master.And he used his Buddhist Vajra body to force it down!
This is a fighting method often used by warriors, which relies on your own physical strength to defeat your opponent in the simplest and crudest way. Of course, the premise is that the opponent cannot break your body in a short time. .
However,
Even when the Marquis of Jingnan faced off against the Sword Master in the past,
Jingnan Marquis would not choose to face the Sword Master’s sword directly, but instead Use your own body to consume the sword master's sword intent, and then use the art of outsiders to make strange moves.
In this world,
there are very few people who dare to face the Sword Master Long Yuan directly.
But this monk dared,
because he seemed to be sure that this was not the real sword master, but a fake!
Then,
the battle situation,
is simple.
To be precise,
The sword master himself had not fought like this for a long time, and his opponent actually hit the edge of his sword directly!
"Crack!"
The sound of shattering came,
Long Yuan stabbed open the monk's Vajra body without any suspense. When the monk saw this, With a look of astonishment in his eyes, he quickly pushed forward with his hands.
The sword master did not continue to use the sword, but chose to flirt back, because he also felt that these three people were a little too stupid.
The sword edge drew an arc,
The young monk retreated, but there was a bloody gash on his chest and his hands were all fresh.Drenched with blood,
He lowered his head and looked at his injuries,
and couldn't help but sigh:
"Although you are not a real sword master, your sword, We should be able to catch the sword master’s shadow.”
At this time, the scholar also took out a letter arrow from his arms and said:
"When this arrow is fired, the soldiers and horses from the camp outside Litian City will be here immediately. When the time comes, you will not be able to escape!"
Xiong Liqing immediately lowered her head and looked at her husband-in-law. Waist,
Zheng Fan shook his head and said:
"I don't have this."
Yes, the real Uncle Zheng doesn't have this either.
It is easy to mobilize the soldiers of Xue Customs, but to mobilize other soldiers outside, without the tiger talisman, you can only rely on Uncle Zheng to brush his face.
At this time,
the drunkard stood up and left the table,
knelt down in front of Zheng Fan,
kowtowed: < /p>
"See Uncle Hirano, see Lord Sword Master, and see Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Uncle,
These three people are not crazy and stupid. If you can guess, Yes, they should be members of the Hun family, practicing deception.
They are not deliberately pretending to be crazy in front of Uncle Uncle and Master Sword Master, but they themselves now think that they are Zheng Fan. Li is a master swordsman.
This is the method of self-deception among Hunmen.
So,
they have deceived themselves now. ."