Xie Shan just ran into a young scholar with two swords outside the pastry shop in the city, and then he didn't dare to look up again, for fear of hitting someone again. The people at the foot of the mountain were not all kind. He had known this principle for a long time, and he didn't carry a sword on his body.

The disciples of the Tianshan Sect need to test their martial arts. Only after they can break the thirty-three layers of iron armor with one sword will they be allowed to go down the mountain to wear an ancient long sword carved with the word Tianshan.

But he thought, even if he brought a sword, it would be useless. He had not learned many sword moves at all. If he bumped into someone with a bad temper and had a conflict with someone, he would definitely suffer a loss. If he lost the sword, it would be even more miserable.

But I finally came to the mountain next time. Wanling City is a big city in Jiangnan Road. Not to mention the scenery is better than my hometown, but also the scenery is more than the snowy scenery on the Tianshan Mountains in the north.

Since he was born, he saw such a scene for the first time. He was a young man's heart. How could he bear it? He had to endure it while secretly watching it. When someone discovered this strange and secret appearance, he turned red.

Especially the soft and gentle daughter's house in Jiangnan, he was even more ashamed to make him feel ashamed and only knew that he would lower his head and walk forward quickly.

He was holding some food and food in one hand, and cut it into small pieces of salted duck with the other hand. He first wrapped the lotus leaves and then wrapped it in oil paper. However, the fragrance was still slivered and he refused to stop at all, and he drilled into the boy's nose.

I didn't know how many saliva I swallowed along the way, but I secretly saw the flowers on the road. I was satisfied and got into a courtyard. When I entered the courtyard, I saw several yamen runners dressed in public at the entrance of the courtyard, and I didn't know what I was saying at the door.

The person in the lead looked at the yard and saw only a white-haired old man with broken legs and feet under the tree. He was so difficult to hold the remaining hand and hold his toes. After tying it, he placed it under his nose and smelled it. His face was intoxicated and his forehead was slightly throbbing.

After looking at the yard, I really didn't have the courage to deal with the old man.

When he saw that the only honest and honest young man was walking past, he simply put down his vigilance. Such two people could not be the one who killed people on the spot and left secretly.

After thinking for a while, he simply walked straight to the front of Xie Shan, and his eyes swept through the package on the hand of this honest boy, and said with a smile:

"Old vinegar peanuts, cut into pieces of salted duck, it's so enjoyable, little brother..."

Xie Shan's face turned red, his hands kept waving, and his hands were clattering, saying:

"No, this is not what I eat."

“I don’t drink either.”

The yamen runner smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, little brother, we don't know how to eat people when we wear this skin, right? I heard that you don't have the accent of our Jiangnan Road, and you are from other places to visit friends?"

Xie Shan nodded and said honestly:

"We came from the Tianshan Mountains and came down to find a senior brother who had been away from the mountain for many years."

The yamen runner only thought it was in the Tianshan area, and he didn't think much about it, just smiled:

"The Jiangnan area is big, but it's easy to find."

"I wish you a little brother to find your senior brother as soon as possible."

Xie Shandeng was full of affection for the beautiful yamen runners. When the two yamen runners walked away, the old guy with a broken arm and a leg in the yard started to shout, and then he walked in with the food and food in his hand.

Most of the pieces were buried in the soil, and the other half was also broken. The old man stared at him with wide eyes and said:

"Dry a ball while you're still standing there, so why don't you put all the dishes out for me? Why, can you ask an old man like me to serve you?!"

"I just muttered to those two court hawks, are you still a man from the martial arts world? Or do you want to starve your master to death?"

Xie Shan grinned. He was an honest child. The half-disabled old man was his nominal master. He was scolded and did not make any noise. He turned around and went into the room, took out a few plates and set a table on the stone table.

Then he carefully put all the food and dishes wrapped in oil paper on it, looking solemn and cautious, afraid that it would fall, which would cause the old man to make fun of it. He raised his hand and hit Xie Shan's back with chopsticks. Xie Shan's palm shook slightly uncontrollably, and the salted duck shook off.

The old man was left with only one arm and one leg, but he was very flexible. He raised his hand and clamped the salted duck firmly. In the end, he was full of pride and provoked. He swayed around in front of Xie Shan with the duck meat before eating it in one bite and chewing it in big mouthfuls.

His eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, put down his chopsticks, tilted his neck and poured a big mouthful of wine, exhaled happily, and said heavily:

"readily!"

Xie Shan didn't care and muttered in a low voice:

"I don't know why you like drinking it."

The old man glared at him and said:

"Children are neither old nor young, and they go around the world, where is there any reason not to drink?!"

Xie Shan didn't look at him, but just said, "I don't like to drink anyway."

The old man laughed, saying, "That's just now. Maybe you are more addicted to alcohol than the old man. Then I will let you listen to what you said today. Wouldn't you be so ashamed that your face is blushing? Hahaha..."

Xie Shan muttered a few words and didn't answer. He had known about it in Tianshan for a long time. The old man in front of him probably had a problem with staying alone in the mountain for too long. It would be fine if you ignore him, but the more he pays attention, the more he becomes more and more excited. He ate a few pieces of duck meat and only cares about stewing rice.

The old man was bored by himself, and just smiled and drank on his own.

The honest boy played with a large bowl of white rice in a few bites, and served a large bowl of rice for himself from the side. He ate the three big men's appetite in a short time, and then touched his belly and murmured with a 70% fullness. Contentment is a blessing, and contentment is a blessing.

Holding a bowl of egg flower soup, the old god sat on the stool freely, which made the old man sneer and said, "Looking at your virtue, he didn't care, he just took a leisurely sip of egg flower soup and said:

"Master, let's go down the mountain to find Senior Brother Qianshan. It's been a long time since we were there. Do you think we should change the place?"

The old man looked at him squintedly and said, "What? I don't look down on Jiangnan anymore?"

Xie Shan shook his head repeatedly and said:

"No, how dare I..."

"But... I think Senior Brother Qianshan is the number one on the Sword List. Everyone says he is the best swordsman in the world in the future. Senior Brother on the mountain gate said that he should be sincere when practicing swords. Jiangnan Road, this..."

He thought of the pretty girl who was dazzled all the way, and suddenly blushed and his voice softened, saying:

"This, this is not a place to practice swordsmanship."

The old man with a broken arm and one leg sneered at this kind of speech and said:

"I'm so capable, and I still know how to eavesdrop on those kids?"

"But you have made a mistake. Don't put the rules of ordinary people on those geniuses. People don't take that trick at all. If you trap it, it will be in vain. It's just a waste of money."

"In your eyes, the best swordsman in the world, Senior Brother Qianshansi, dressed in white clothes, hey, do you still have to be cold-faced and speak concisely? I tell you, that's just a lustful dog."

Xie Shan was stunned.

The old man took a sip of wine, smiled and said:

"At this time, if he was in Jiangnan, he would definitely live in a house that would cost a thousand gold coins in one day. He was wearing clothes that were more expensive than jade. He had to be white and could not have any trace of variegated colors."

"Don't have a jade pendant or a jade hairpin, but you must use the best sword in a radius of thousands of miles. The scabbard must be made of deep-sea shark skin and must not be decorated with gems."

"There should be plum blossoms and green bamboos in the yard."

"And there must be a beauty in his arms, and there must be more than one. Every beauty's palm must be as soft as the first spring snow."

"He has nothing to lack of money and fur, and he has nothing to do with wine, sex, wealth and power."

Xie Shan felt that the image of a big swordsman in white clothes in his mind began to collapse, and murmured: "Yes, but he is a swordsman..."

The old man really thought that this boy was not only honest, but also had a stone in his head. The wine pot on his hand hit the boy's forehead and said a little angrily:

"Who the fuck tells you what the swordsman wants?"

"It's all a fucking shit."

"Swordsmen are first humans, and then they use swordsmen. Who told you that all the swordsmen in the world look the same? I drank and ate meat and slept with women back then. I said that the kind of swordsmen who didn't touch anything was chopped up if I didn't have a hundred or eighty!"

The young man who was deceived into Tianshan covered his head and begged for mercy. The old man stopped the wine pot in his hand, but did not put it down, but aimed at Xie Shan's head and threatened:

"Say, what does a swordsman look like?"

Xie Shan loosened his palms a little and said carefully:

"Yes, it's a person with true nature. He drinks and eats meat, and he's chopped people, and he's drunk, sex and wealth, and he's all involved."

The old man was furious when he heard this. The wine pot in his hand hit Xie Shan's head like a nail, making a sound, and said:

"fart!"

"I said you are not young anymore. Can you have something in your head that is not rare? Whatever others say is what? A few days ago, I didn't adapt to the local environment and didn't get rid of the rare things, right?"

"The old man is kind enough to dig out all kinds of things from his mind, but you don't listen?"

"Have you ever heard of those who have or not?"

Xie Shan's head was knocked in pain and said in a muffled voice:

"It's just a little bit inside and you put it in for me."

"What other good words..."

The old man was so angry that his face turned blue and white. He simply sat on the chair, shook his head and sighed,

"The old man has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. He has to take you down the mountain. If he had known, he would have found a beautiful little girl as my crutch, which would be worry-free."

Xie Shan muttered:

"You're looking for it."

ps: Today's second update is presented......
Chapter completed!