Chapter 18 Immortal Dance
Long Mo wanted to practice quietly, but the lobby below was in a mess.
"Brother Xiao, what's going on with the above?" Xiao Er was immediately pulled over and asked.
This is the post station. Anyone who is named in the post station, whether it is the waiter or the chef, may be the eyeliner arranged by the aristocratic family. Therefore, those who know a little bit about the journey will not be too presumptuous at the post station, especially the gangsters of the world are very polite to the post station.
"Hey, what else can I do? Someone was injured and asked to come to the front of Mr. Ximen. Now he is naturally saving people." The waiter shook his head and said indifferently.
"Can you save such a serious injury?" someone immediately exclaimed.
"Then how do I know?" The waiter shook his head. The thing that the people at the post station know best is that they always do their own job well, do not talk nonsense, and do unnecessary things.
Seeing that the waiter was cold in his attitude, some people also tasted it. The waiter was not so cold in daily life, and he could chat with the regulars in these stations very well, but such a cold answer meant that this matter was not simple and it was difficult for the waiter to reveal it.
"Hiss, can such a serious injury be cured?" A swordsman said in surprise. It was the swordsman under Zhang Tianyi who was resting his long sword on his knee and tasting wine alone. At this time, he was shocked, and his expression was so exaggerated that he was just like a human-shaped two-shaped one.
Someone next to him immediately replied: "Boss, why don't we go and meet me? Such an expert is always good to be able to make friends with you."
The wealthy businessmen and wealthy families next to him were also moved when they heard this. The things that rich people fear the most must be one of the things that they are most afraid of. Who would think they know more famous doctors? If something happens, it will always be useful for them to get sick or something.
Zhang Tianyi thought for a while and shook his head, "Since this master has not come downstairs, I guess he just doesn't want anyone to disturb him. Now we will go in and pay homage to you. I'm afraid it's not beautiful. Let's wait for this master to come out and talk about it!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the lobby nodded and felt it was reasonable, so they sat down and began to discuss Long Mo's affairs.
"It turns out that he is a master. I didn't even see anything strange about him and ordinary people before." A rich child exclaimed.
"That's right, this is the real master. He plays in the world but everything is not lingering in his body. Could this state be the legendary heart refining?" The young master who was with him immediately agreed.
The others laughed secretly, and saw the two of them hanging their luxurious swords and wearing jade crowns. They thought they were some rich children who had heard too many tavern stories about swordsmen and swordsmen. They were learning to come out and make a living!
That master may have some skills, but it is obviously not reflected in his practice. This can be seen from his sword. Maybe it is medical skills, maybe it is power, it is hard to say. Anyway, it is not an ordinary person.
Zhang Tianyi looked even more depressed. As expected, before, he saw the other person wearing a sexy bag and other illusions. Such an expert must be a bit independent and unruly. How could he understand the ideas of these experts? Just by telling the storyteller to imitate, he still can't compare to the real one. Looking back now, Ximen Gucheng has a chic and casual feeling in both its name and temperament!
Sure enough, a true master must come with his heart, not as rigid as a man of a man who speaks of a book. Hey, I still lack spirituality and have too much craftsmanship!
However, when you meet a real master this time, you should observe and ponder more, grasp the master's soul, be spiritual, and not rigid.
Having said that, I recently heard that Gao Cai, the King of Qingyuan Swords, one of the three swords in Jingzhou, really invited a master. This master lived in seclusion in Longhu Mountain for decades. Once he came out of the mountain, he caused great turmoil in Jingzhou. Zhang Tianyi could only say that he had never seen such a big scene in his life. Even such a hidden master was still very low-key when he came to Jingzhou. He heard that after two months, he had not stepped out of the palace. Even the girl Yanyu from Chunxuan Pavilion privately refused and wrote a poem to express his feelings.
Unfortunately, Miss Yanyu is such a beautiful woman, why did she put her mind on such a person who is as calm as a mirror, lonely and loneliness, and who was determined to seek the Tao when she was a teenager...
"Oh, I really wish I could see you at first!" Zhang Tianyi thought of the rumors revealed by a friend, and sighed in his heart, but he didn't know if he met Miss Yanyu or a god-like version of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain master.
Long Mo stayed in the room until noon, three horses rushed out of the post station. When they arrived at the gate of the post station, the reins were tied, and the three black BMWs raised their heads and stopped immediately. The three of them turned over and dismounted, and the groom had already come over to take the reins.
The three of them went straight into the room, leading a young man in strong clothes, holding a slender sword with a black scabbard. The two behind them were also strong swordsmen, and their finger joints were bulging, which was obviously a good player who often used swords.
A swordsman looked over in the lobby and saw that the man in the head had a long sword about four feet long. The hilt was made of excellent metal polished, with carved patterns on it, which was used to prevent slippage. The scabbard was leather, and the texture spreads out one after another, and the texture looked like matte. Although the detailed material name could not be identified, just by the texture of the accessories, you know that the sword was hard to buy, because the scabbard and the hilt were more than this price.
The other two followers' swordsman's swords were much easier to recognize, produced by Jingzhou Tianfeng Mansion, the prefecture-level sword, Leng Guang.
Jingzhou Tianfeng Prefecture is responsible for the Jingzhou Armory and also takes over all the standard swords in Jingzhou. It belongs to the royal assets of the Zhao State. Of course, the power of the Zhao State is extremely thoroughly delegated, and the distribution of Tianfeng Prefecture in Jingzhou is led by the Jingzhou Mu Wu Hailiang.
So just one glance, these people who looked at each other withdrew their gaze. This is the largest force in Jingzhou, the governor of Jingzhou. I just don’t know who the person in front of me is.
At this time, the young man obviously got the news and rushed over immediately. As soon as he entered, he saw the waiter coming with food. He waved his hand and waved the waiter. He asked on the spot: "Where is that master? I am visiting him now, and maybe the incident of Qingyuan Sword in the past will be reproduced."
The waiter rolled his eyes in his heart. You are so reckless when you come to visit us, are you really not afraid of hitting the master? And what kind of person is the Long Mo Zhenren whom the King of Qingyuan Sword Gao met? How could anyone compare to any passerby on the roadside? That is a great opportunity! And you are afraid that you don’t know that Qingyuan Sword’s mansion was burned by a fire. What did you think if you speak like this?
Although he complained in his heart, the waiter did not dare to be negligent and quickly replied. The young man took the dish from the waiter and walked upstairs with great strides, saying, "I didn't bring any gifts in a hurry, so let me come to show my sincerity."
Dongdongdongdongdong, the four of them went upstairs. The waiter saw the opportunity and knocked on the door first, shouting: "Young Master, what food you want."
Chapter completed!