Two hundred and seventieth chapters do not appreciate
Early the next morning, the heavy snow had stopped. // Fastest update //.
Every household in the market town has opened their doors and left their homes, and they are clearing the snow on the roofs of the roadside, and the market town suddenly becomes lively.
Su Yang came out of the room and went to the front hall. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma of wine and food. When he looked again, he saw that there were twenty or thirty dishes on a large table in the hall, as well as two jars of good wine.
, sitting at the table were Hu Yidao and his wife.
Hu Yidao laughed and said, "I feel bad that you are working so hard just after giving birth. I just want to eat your wonderful cooking again and die without regrets."
Mrs. Hu held the child and sat next to him, pouring wine and serving dishes for him. She had a smile on her face, and there was no trace of sadness or pain at parting.
Hearing someone behind him, Hu Yidao turned around and saw that it was Su Yang. He laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to your advice last night, I got a son."
When Mrs. Hu saw this, she hugged the child and stood up, feeling slightly blessed.
Hu Yidao added: "I should have invited you to have a drink, but my life is at stake. If I invite you now, I might get involved with you..."
When he was talking, Su Yang had already sat down at the table. He saw that most of the dishes on the table were made with Jiangnan exquisite methods. Then he remembered that Mrs. Hu was originally from Jiangnan, and she didn't know that either of them was from Jiangnan.
How did Saibei Dahao and the other a Jiangnan chivalrous woman get together?
"It's not implicated. Do you remember the heroic order I mentioned to you yesterday?" Su Yang poured a bowl of roasted meat and drank it with his head raised.
Hu Yidao said: "How to say?"
"The hero's order is the fourth level. I would like to give Mr. Hu a third-level order. I would like to give my sister-in-law a fourth-level order. I wonder if Mr. Hu is willing to accept it?" Su Yang said.
Hu Yidao suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter so deafening that even the snow on the roof shook.
After he smiled for a moment, he said: "Thanks to Brother Su's kindness, it's just that I'm not interested in the false reputation of Lao Shizi's Heroic Order..."
He paused and said proudly: "Besides, although the world is huge and there are countless heroes, I, Hu Yidao, think that I will not be able to obtain this third-level hero order."
It seems that the great swordsman Hu feels that Su Yang has underestimated him, which is understandable, but there are some things that Su Yang cannot say clearly, and he doesn't believe it even if he says it. This third level is already a favor card. If he is given
After receiving the second-level summit order, I'm afraid he won't survive for more than a few days.
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the door. More than a dozen people on horseback stopped at the door, got off their horses and walked towards the store. The leader was a man in his thirties, with a sallow face and a slender figure, especially his two arms.
He is two or three inches longer than ordinary people, carrying a sword on his back and a yellow baggage in his hand.
There are a few words written on the baggage: An invincible opponent in the world.
It is none other than the Golden Faced Buddha Miao Renfeng.
Seeing the words on the baggage in Miao Renfeng's hand, Su Yang couldn't help but feel his scalp explode. It was like an invincible opponent in the world. Even Tianshan Child Elder, Zhang Sanfeng and others couldn't live up to these seven words.
In the world of martial arts, these seven characters are the talisman of deadly poison, and whoever uses it will die.
Hu Yidao didn't even raise his head and said to Miao Renfeng, "Eat!"
Miao Renfeng said: "Okay!" She sat opposite him, raised the bowl, tilted her neck, drank it all in one gulp, picked up a piece of chicken and ate it, without any doubt that the other party had poisoned the food and drink.
Mrs. Hu stared at the Golden Faced Buddha for a few times, sighed, and said to Hu Yidao: "Brother, among the heroes of the world, apart from this great hero Miao, there is really no other person who is your rival. He treats you with all his heart.
With this kind of spirit, you two are the only ones in the world."
Hu Yidao laughed and said: "Sister, you are a husband among women, you can also be considered one."
Mrs. Hu said to the Golden-faced Buddha: "Master Miao, you are a manly man, and you are truly worthy of your reputation. If my husband dies in your hands, it will not be in vain. If you are killed by my husband, it will not harm your reputation for the rest of your life."
.Come, I'll give you a bowl."
He poured two bowls of wine and drank one himself first.
The golden-faced Buddha didn't seem to like talking. He only raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay!" He took the wine bowl and drank a sip. Then he looked at Su Yang, frowned slightly and said, "Did you kill Tian Guinong?"
"Yes." Su Yang said.
"A sword?" Miao Renfeng asked.
"It doesn't take a single sword to kill him," Su Yang said.
Miao Renfeng was silent for a moment and said, "If I don't die, please give me some advice."
Su Yang shook his head and smiled: "Don't take advice seriously." He glanced at Hu Yidao and said, "If you two survive, I have two martial arts hero tokens here to give to you."
Miao Renfeng's face darkened slightly, but Hu Yidao said: "Someone will die in this battle, so Brother Su doesn't need to mention this again." Miao Renfeng also nodded and said: "Someone claims to be invincible, although it is nonsense.
But I would never dare to accept the third-class order."
Mrs. Hu held the child in her arms and said to one side: "Even if my husband and Master Miao don't want to accept it, I can't accept it either."
Su Yang looked at the child, then at Hu Miao and Hu Miao, then stopped talking. "Don't be in a hurry, wait until I slowly refine your surnames."
At this time, Mrs. Hu stood up again and said to Miao Renfeng: "Master Miao, if you have anything you can't let go of, tell me first. Otherwise, if you make a mistake, my husband will kill you, and you friends, hehe
, may not be able to do anything for you.”
The golden-faced Buddha pondered for a moment and said: "Four years ago, I went to Lingnan on business, and a man came to my home, claiming to be Shang Jianming from Wuding County, Shandong."
The lady said: "Well, this person is a disciple of the powerful King Weiyang of Heshuo. He is an expert in the Bagua sect and is very good at Bagua Palm and Bagua Dao."
The golden-faced Buddha said: "That's right. When he heard my nickname, he was dissatisfied and came to my door for a martial arts competition. It happened that I was not at home, so he and my brother had a few words, and then they started to kill each other and killed my two brothers.
A girl was beaten to death with heavy hands. There were winners and losers in the martial arts competition. My brother and sister were not good at martial arts and died in his hands, so that was it. Who would have thought that he would also beat my brother-in-law to death with one blow, because he was not good at martial arts.
My two brothers are not weak in martial arts. Since Shang Jianming has such skills, he is a strong enemy. I think that my Miao family and Hu family have had a long-standing feud. If the matter here is not over, I cannot take the risk of committing suicide. Therefore, I have not been able to do anything for four years.
Go to Wuding, Shandong."
Mrs. Hu said: "Leave this matter to us."
Miao Renfeng nodded, stood up, drew his sword and said, "Hu Yidao, come on."
Hu Yidao only ate meat but ignored him. His wife said: "Master Miao, although my husband is strong in martial arts, he may not be able to defeat you."
Miao Renfeng said: "Ah, I forgot about it. Is there anything in your heart that you can't let go of?"
Hu Yidao wiped his mouth, stood up, and said: "If you kill me, this child will definitely seek revenge from you in the future. You should take good care of him."
The hatred for killing his father was sworn in, but Miao Renfeng said without hesitation: "Don't worry, if you unfortunately fail, I will treat this child as my own son."
Hu Yidao finally pulled out the knife from his waist, flashed a cold light, and shouted: "Please!"
The golden-faced Buddha straightened his sword and said, "Learn from me!"
The two of them hit each other as they were told, without any hesitation. In the blink of an eye, three or four moves had passed. Hu Yidao was holding the cold moon sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp. On the fifth move, there was a light clang, and the swords met.
As soon as he touched it, only half of the long sword in Miao Renfeng's hand was left.
Hu Yidao immediately withdrew his attack, shook his head and said: "My knife is a sharp weapon, you will suffer too much, wait until I change the knife and fight again."
"No need!" Su Yang's voice sounded. He pulled out the blood sword, threw it to Miao Renfeng, and said, "I'll lend you this sword."
Miao Renfeng was not polite, and took the blood sword with one hand. The sword was shining brightly. He raised his eyebrows, raised his left hand and flicked the sword lightly with two fingers. The blood sword immediately let out a light roar like a dragon's roar.
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"What a great sword! But this sword took the head of a farmer from Tian Guinong?"
"Exactly."
Miao Renfeng said: "The fields have been returned to the farmers for their value, but this sword has been wronged."
Su Yang smiled and said: "Fortunately, I can fight against Leng Yue's sword today, so it's not a loss."
Miao Renfeng nodded, without saying anything, took three steps back, made a "seven stars looking at the moon" gesture of invitation, and then fought with Hu Yidao again.
There were clanging sounds again and again, and the Leng Yue sword and the blood sword connected, and there were a few flashes of fire, but there was no damage. This time, the swords were evenly matched. Each of them showed their unique skills. At first, they hit more than two hundred moves, but none of them were hit.
Hu Yidao gradually seemed to be losing. He was on the defensive with all his sword skills. Miao Renfeng attacked from all directions, but he couldn't do anything.
Suddenly, Hu Yidao's swordsmanship changed, and all his attacks were hard chopping and chopping. Miao Renfeng was walking around the hall, stabbing or striking with his long sword, and he was extremely agile. He was still a master of swordsmanship regardless of top or bottom.
When tigers come down from the mountain, sword wielders are indeed like phoenixes flying in the air. One is strong and the other is soft. Each has its own ability, and no one can defeat the other.
Su Yang looked at Mrs. Hu, and saw that her face was as normal and peaceful, and she was not worried about her husband's safety at all. When she looked at Hu Yidao again, she saw that he was getting calmer and calmer, with a smile on his face, and seemed to have a good chance of winning.
Miao Renfeng's yellow face did not reveal anything about her, and she was neither nervous nor discouraged.
It seems that if these two people continue to fight, it is just to see who will die of exhaustion first. In the original plot, they fought for several days without deciding the outcome.
They had this kind of leisure, but Su Yang didn't. He wanted to take action violently and restrain them both at the same time, so that they would know that the world has changed and accept this third-class token honestly.
After thinking for a moment, he still didn't take action for the time being. The soldiers can be killed and cannot be humiliated. Although the martial arts of these two people are not the best, no matter where they are placed in the world, their courage is not inferior to that of any master.
A hero is a hero, even if he does not have martial arts skills, he is still a hero. A person's chivalry is not all about his martial arts skills.
So he whispered a few words to Mrs. Hu, then quietly turned around and left the inn, called for old wine, and galloped away into the distance.
"Hurry!" Su Yang clamped his legs together hard, and the wine gourd was brought to Lao Jiu's mouth: "Others exhausted five horses in one night, but what about you?"
The old wine took a long sip, and the wine gourd suddenly became 10% empty. Its eyes were red, and it looked up to the sky and hissed. The hiss was full of anger. The manes on the back of its neck exploded, and its four hooves were like wind, as if it was using practical actions to attack Su Yang.
He expressed his protest by saying: How can you compare me with those frustrated horses? (To be continued.
