The arrogant look makes people have the urge to slap him twice.
Shi Yuan is already in his forties, and Zi Ming can only be regarded as a junior in front of him. Although Shi Yuan has a good temper, it is really uncomfortable to hear a boy in his early twenties talking to him in this tone.
Prick the ears.
And in front of other Shimen disciples, you still have to consider your face. How could you let this kid be so arrogant?
"Boy, don't think that because Chang Shisan is supporting you, I won't dare to touch you!" Shi Yuan said.
How could Luan Ziming like to hear this? "I also told you clearly that even if there is no gang leader, you can't do anything to me."
Seeing this scene, Shaoan rushed to say, "Hey, Brother Luan, Brother Luan." Stop him quickly. Now is not the time to compete with Shi Yuan. Shi Yuan will soon become Ji Hong's eldest brother.
Father-in-law.
Luan Ziming couldn't think so much. If he could think more, he wouldn't get into trouble every day and give Chang Shisan a headache.
Shi Yuan did not forget what he came for this time. Someone reported that the Shimen children were bullied. He came to seek justice. Shi Yuan said: "Boy, please explain today's matter clearly, and I can consider letting you go."
Shi Yuan really has the attitude of a senior figure in the world, and his words are full of energy.
Zi Ming just rolled his eyes: "I'm too lazy to explain what happened today, and I don't need to explain it. Besides, I need you to give me some slack!"
"You're so presumptuous!" Shi Yuan slapped the table, and his temper immediately boiled over. No one could stand such a provocation from a little kid!
Zi Ming turned around and walked towards the sword he put on the table. "Old man, let me show you what it means to be presumptuous!" After saying that, he picked up the sword in his hand and "swish" the sword was unsheathed.
Cut the air.
The sharp figure, combined with the sword's edge, formed a whirlwind, stabbing towards Shi Yuan.
Luan Ziming's sword is called "Setting Sun".
The Setting Sun Sword comes from the hands of the top swordsmith Mr. Dongyang.
Mr. Dongyang has been making swords for forty years, but he only left two swords.
If anything fails to meet the expected requirements, Mr. Dongyang will never leave the finished product in the world.
In the first twenty years, after countless efforts and hard work, he created the first sword that has been handed down.
In the next twenty years, his sword-making skills reached their peak, and he became proficient in them. Before he stopped casting, he created the most satisfying sword in his life.
Finally, the word "Yang" in the name is used as the word in the sword name.
Take a sword and the scabbard is red and gold, like the setting sun. The sword has a strong aura and gives people a chilling air. Therefore, it is named "Setting Sun".
In his later years, Mr. Dongyang's state of mind changed, and he realized that the way of swordsmanship is the same as the way of human nature. The strongest is easy to break, and the toughest and softest is long-lasting.
Therefore, the body of the Setting Sun Sword is strong, but the second sword is a combination of strength and softness. Strongness can destroy gold and break jade, while softness can transform strength into attacking the strong.
The state where the sharp edge is exposed is not as good as the state where the sword edge is hidden. It is the so-called person who hides himself in the world.
Therefore, the scabbard of the Setting Sun Sword is full of fierce light, while the scabbard of the second sword is dull and dark, hiding the edge of the sword body.
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Dongyang named the most perfect sword in his life as "Mo".
This second sword is "Mo Yang".
There is a saying circulating in the world: "The birth of the setting sun scares the flying swallows, and Mo Yang's bloodthirsty fame hides it."
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The Setting Sun Sword in Luan Ziming's hand stabbed towards Shi Yuan.
Shi Yuan drew his sword and the two fought together. The room suddenly became chaotic.
Shaoan couldn't stop him and didn't know how to persuade him. Jingwen and Azhen had long been hiding aside. The fat and thin brothers had already hid outside the door.
All the tables and chairs in the room were opened, and fragments of teapots and teacups were scattered on the ground.
The two of them could not decide the winner for a while, and the fight continued without any intention of stopping.
"Brother Luan, stop, stop quickly!" Shaoan shouted, but Ziming ignored him at all and stopped before he could tell the difference. Wouldn't it make the old man proud?
After all, Shi Yuan is older, so some advice might be effective.
Shaoan shouted: "Master Shi, don't forget, your daughter is about to marry the helmsman of the Tianyun Mountain Sect. Nothing can happen at this time!"
This sentence suddenly woke up Shi Yuan. His daughter was going to get married in the next two days. If there was friction with the Tianyun Mountain Sect at this time, it must be something very wrong.
The sword in Shi Yuan's hand hesitated slightly and wanted to stop. However, the sword in Luan Ziming's hand did not stop the attack.
At this moment, the Setting Sun Sword passed over Shi Yuan's left arm, leaving a bright red bloody mouth.
"Master Shi, are you okay?" Shaoan felt worried as he watched the blood dripping on the ground.
Brother Luan is in trouble now.
This is Brother Ji's father-in-law, and he was actually injured by someone from the Tianyun Mountain Sect today. Isn't this just adding chaos to the big day?
Although Shi Yuan's injury is not serious, it will take at least a few days to recover. His daughter is getting married the day after tomorrow, so he probably won't be able to lift his left arm.
…
Luan Ziming originally just wanted to compete, but Shi Yuan suddenly stopped. He also knew in his heart that this time...
Shi Yuan walked out of the inn, covering his arms with his hands, leaving blood stains on the ground drop by drop.
"Isn't this Hall Master Shi? He's injured. Who can hurt Hall Master Shi?" Two disciples of the Tianyun Mountain Sect happened to see him on the street.
Another person said: "Do you want to tell the helmsman?"
"Yes, let's go quickly."
The two rushed to the sub-rudder and informed Ji Hong of the situation.
Ji Hong was shocked, who could be so powerful as to injure Hall Master Shi. "Is the injury serious?" Ji Hong asked.
"What! What did you say?" Shi Yao ran out of the back hall.
"A Yao, don't worry, tell me quickly, are you seriously injured?" Ji Hong hugged Shi Yao in his arms.
"Captain, it looks like it's just an injury on the arm, it's probably not a serious injury."
Shi Yao's expression tightened, and he became worried in his heart. His father had been injured, both major and minor, so how could he endure it!
"Brother Hong, I have to go back and take a look." With that, Shi Yao walked outside.
"Ayao, I'll go with you." Ji Hong walked out of the helm with Shi Yao.
At this moment, Shaoan, Ziming and his party arrived at the helm. Just as they reached the door, they caught up with Ji Hong coming out.
Ziming clasped his fists: "Brother Ji, you miss me so much!"
Shaoan clasped his fists: "Brother Ji, long time no see."
Ji Hong was originally worried about Shi Yuan, his future father-in-law. When he saw the two brothers arriving, he immediately felt joyful at being reunited.
"Two good brothers, please come in quickly!" Ji Hong said and led the people inside.
I was so carried away that I actually forgot to accompany Shi Yao to see Shi Yuan!