Chapter 229: Those who practice knives, don't talk about swords (2/2) (3,500 words)(1/2)
After the Xingluo Sword Sect entered the inn, the female swordsman led by the lead felt the scent that was coming to his face, frowned slightly, mobilized his energy to cover his mouth and nose, looked around, and saw the old and vulgar decoration, and really couldn't like this inn.
Looking around for a while, I saw that there was a location next to the window on the second floor. It seemed that the scenery and ventilation were pretty good. The young disciple noticed the uncle's sight, and immediately understood it. He quickly stepped forward and negotiated with the two diners who were eating, asking them to give him a seat.
But seeing that the young swordsman looked quite calm and decent, he slightly lifted the sword of at least a hundred taels of silver in his hand, pressed his thumb against the sword grid, popped up an inch of silver sword edge, and then shook his hand to put down a small piece of silver on the table, and talked to the two diners with a smile.
Seeing this, Xing Lingxue nodded slightly and stepped up. After following Yue Yue, the disciple who followed him, took a few steps, suddenly let out a low voice, looked at the turning stairs on the other side, and said:
"Huh? It's him, why is that person here too?"
Xing Lingxue frowned, turned her head and saw a young man about twenty-six or seven years old walking down the stairs. He was wearing black clothes, with a slightly damaged hem, and his eyebrows and eyes had a bit of cold and hard smell.
In contact with the words of the disciples behind him, it was easy to guess that this person was probably the evil warrior who spoke out last night and wanted to go out of the city to kill people. The place where his mind was turned, and he stood at the point where the man had to pass, holding a sword in his hand, watching him walk indifferently.
Wang Anfeng noticed those disciples of the Sword Sect, but he didn't care. Seeing Yue Yue, he thought about it and had met last night. When he came back today, he saw that the body there had been dealt with and had to bear her feelings. He nodded slightly at the girl in yellow shirt behind Xing Lingxue.
Yue Yue thought of today's master's warning and senior brother's persuasion, pursed her lips and regarded it as if she had never seen him. It seemed that Wang Anfeng, who took the initiative to say hello, was a little embarrassed and funny.
The two sides seemed to be in a confrontation. The inn shopkeeper had already seen a faint smell of conflict from this detail. He immediately shouted loudly and said with a smile:
"Oh, isn't this Wang Hero? I didn't see you this morning, so I thought I'd been there."
"Waiter, wipe the table quickly."
"Wang Daxia, you sit down, what are you going to eat today?"
Wang Anfeng calmly withdrew his gaze and was about to answer, when Xing Lingxue, who was wearing a white sword shirt next to him, suddenly spoke in a cold voice, saying, "Honor, you seem to have attacked the little disciple last night?"
The faint sword intent and cold air rose, and the shopkeeper's smile instantly solidified.
Xing Lingxue gently stroked the hilt of the sword with his hands, his eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, and said lightly:
"Of course, I did something wrong at that time. You can hear the reputation of our sect and stop in time. Xingluo Sword Sect will not hold grudges to you. You can rest assured that you are."
"But then, it's already done, and no matter what, this will not change."
"The name of Xingluo must not be humiliated!"
"We will not bully the less, but when the young disciple's cultivation level improves, we should personally seek the emperor and defeat you with the direct Xingluo sword technique of our sect."
"If you can cherish yourself during this period of time and not do treacherous things, you should save your life. However, no matter whether you are alive or dead at that time, good or evil will be different, it is better not to get too close to your little disciple in the future. Please keep this in mind and take care of yourself."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Anfeng indifferently, held the sword in his hand, turned around and walked away. The disciples behind him were a little excited because of these words, and their backs were slightly straightened. They once again felt their status and identity as one of the Sword Sects of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms.
What is the great sect in the world?
You should not be humiliated by your disciples.
The name of the sect should not be humiliated.
Anyone who is insulted must return it ten times more!
The shopkeeper was almost desperate. When he thought his inn was out of business again, the young man in black who had lived next to him for several days did not take action. He seemed to have underestimated this matter, and was not angry, so he found a table without anyone to sit down.
The shopkeeper exhaled a long sigh.
Wang Anfeng was about to order some food when he opened the recipe. Without looking at a few lines, a young swordsman in a sword shirt walked down from the second floor. He waved his hand and asked the inn shopkeeper to retreat. Then he sat directly opposite Wang Anfeng and smiled at him:
"I've met my brother in the morning."
Wang Anfeng glanced at him, focused on the mutton again, and said:
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Anyi smiled and said:
"Of course, it's an apology."
"My uncle is too skilled in sword cultivation. He acts in a person's way and is contaminated with the sharpness of the sword weapon. Please don't care. As for the battle, you will be far away from the five thousand miles of my Xingluo Sword Sect. My junior sister will be spoiled and cannot bear the hardships of the boat and the car, so she will go back."
Wang Anfeng raised his eyes when he heard this and said:
"The sharp aura of the sword weapon?"
Jiang Anyi smiled and nodded, saying:
“Yes.”
Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze and wandered among the mutton soup and charcoal-grilled mutton, saying lightly:
"I've taken the wrong path."
The young man was slightly stunned, as if he felt that he had heard it wrong, and subconsciously said:
"What?"
Wang Anfeng turned over the recipe written on the parchment roll in his hand, and included the mutton vermicelli soup in his mind, saying lightly:
"I said I've taken the wrong path."
"I have met the world's number one sword master in the previous generation and the world's number one sword immortal in the contemporary world. I have also been friends or enemies with three people who are qualified to settle in the world's number one swordsman after thirty years."
"But even the most paranoid and crazy one among them is a man who loves to laugh when he is not as good as a sword."
"So, you've gone the wrong way."
"It's a man who controls his sword, not a sword that controls people."
Jiang Anyi was stunned. He was shocked at first with such a big tone, and then noticed the scabbard on his waist, smiled and said:
"I think the one I use should be a knife?"
"Swordsmen should not talk about the realm of swordsmanship. There is an old saying among people in the Central Plains that they have seen it today. What the junior sister said is right. You are indeed an arrogant person who is good at talking big. I said something about killing yesterday, and today I am here to discuss swordsmanship again."
"The world is so funny."
Wang Anfeng replied casually:
"I did come back after killing someone."
Jiang Anyi laughed with a look of contempt. He stood up, patted the hem of his clothes, and said lightly: "I came here just to tell you not to have anything to do with my junior sister. You are a wandering evil person in the world, and we are the Seventh Sword Sect of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms."
"Good and evil are inseparable."
I immediately smiled, looked at the shopkeeper walking towards me, and said:
"What kind of dishes this young man wants to order today is recorded in my account, no matter how many."
"It can be said that I am just apologizing for my uncle. Don't refuse. The young hero should not be such a pedantic person?"
Wang Anfeng said lightly:
"It is naturally a good thing if someone invites you to dinner."
"It's so refreshing, so young man, I'll meet again if I'm destined to do it."
Jiang Anyi smiled warmly, bowed to Wang Anfeng slightly, turned around and went back to the second floor, walked back to his table, and after sitting down, he shook his head at his fellow disciples and said:
"It turns out that he is an arrogant person who only knows how to speak out."
I immediately told what I had just said again and sneered:
"Sword Kui, Sword Immortal, let's not talk about it for now. These two are indeed talented and talented. He may have glanced at it from a distance. In the future, the number one swordsman in the world will be able to say this. Who dares to be the number one in the world among the younger generation in the world? "
Others responded, "Didn't he say he wanted to kill the people from Dahuangzhai last night?"
"Why are you here again today? Junior Sister Yue, you should pay attention to these scammers in the future."
Yue Yue nodded in a little annoyed.
Several people ordered a table of dishes. The shopkeeper waiter was so busy that he was sweating on his head. Everyone waited for a while, but they couldn't wait for the senior who lived in seclusion here. Just when they thought they wouldn't see the senior today.
Suddenly, a man dressed in a servant walked into the inn from outside, glanced left and right, walked up to the second floor, saluted everyone from the Xingluo Sword Sect, and said politely:
"But are all the swordsmen of the Xingluo Sword Sect?"
"Young man will give you a word for the master."
Xing Lingxue recognized the emblem on his body and said seriously:
"Please say it."
The young man said politely:
"Our master has already known the purpose of coming here. He originally had to help with the boxing, but in the past two days, my master discovered a witch who was hiding. He was angry that the witch did something wrong and fought with the witch for dozens of moves."
"Who knew that he was a little softer and plotted against her. He was poisoned. I'm afraid he couldn't help you as he wished."
Xing Lingxue said:
"What poison did I have inflicted by the seniors? I sent Yulian Jiedu Pills to be considered a famous antidote medicine, and may be helpful."
"If it's convenient, you might as well lead me to visit my seniors."
The servant nodded and agreed and said cheerfully:
"That's of course the best. Swordsman, please come with the younger one."
Everyone stopped chopping and stood up. Jiang Anyi suddenly thought for a while, patted the purse on his waist, and smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you can wait outside for a while now. I have to pay the meal for that person. By the way, Junior Sister Yue, you can come with me too."
Yue Yue was puzzled and followed him. The two of them went downstairs together. Jiang Anyi smiled and said:
"Junior sister, today, my senior brother will teach you something. Don't be too slutty to those martial artists in the world. If these martial artists wandering around in the world have advantages, they will hold them tightly in their hands, and they will be like an evil ghost reincarnated."
"You have to have a clear mind."
To be continued...