The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 78

When the sun was high, Wuyou Nie woke up slowly, only feeling back pain, not particularly comfortable.After he regained his composure, he realized that he was drunk again and passed out on the wine table. The jars of fine wine on the wine table were also empty, and Su Mu was nowhere to be seen.

It seems that Su Mu's drinking capacity is slightly better than him, but he is not bad either.

"Feng Siniang, Feng Siniang, how is it? Brother Su and I drink well, right? We drank all of these last night." Nie Wuyou called Feng Siniang, showing off to Feng Siniang a little proudly.

"Heh, it's really good." Feng Siniang glanced at Nie Wuyou, and dealt with it. Don't you know how much you can drink in just one glass?These are all drunk by Su Mu alone.

"By the way, Feng Siniang, did Brother Su wake up early and leave?"

"Master Su left long ago, by the way, this is what he left for you before he left." Feng Siniang handed over to Wuyou Nie what Su Mu left before he left.

"Oh, brother Su left something for me?" Wuyou Nie took it in surprise, opened it for a look, and subconsciously read out: "Brother Nie, Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, and this poem encourages you .

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will be drinking, not stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of golden furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you. "

After Wuyou Nie finished reading, he only felt that the five tones were complex, the atmosphere was extraordinary, and the heroic poetry contained in it had the momentum and power to shake people's hearts. Only this poem can tell Su Mu's extraordinary literary talent.

Worriless Nie quickly looked down, "In the other jade box is the elixir of returning to heaven, which was obtained by Su by accident. It can cure all congenital diseases, and can also heal all injuries to the body, mind and soul. It should be helpful to Brother Nie." help."

Seeing this, Wuyou Nie tightened the small and exquisite jade box in his hand, a warm current surged in his heart, no matter whether this elixir could heal his legs, but he, Wuyou Nie, accepted Su Mu's job. Good intentions, Su Mu will be his best friend from now on.

After calming down, Nie Wuyou continued to read, "Brother Nie, on the night of the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I got drunk with Brother Nie inside the Shaolin Temple."

After Nie Wuyou read it, he was silent for a long time, and finally put away the letter and the jade box solemnly. His eyes radiated a strong light, and his whole demeanor changed, like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge revealed.

"Hall Master Feng, where is the closest person to Yongfu?"

Feng Siniang was stunned for a moment, and then understood something. She changed her previous appearance, looked excited, and said to Nie Wuyou in a respectful manner: "Young leader, there is a master in Yong Mansion, ranked No. 15, Taixu Sect. True disciple Qiu Xiangming."

"Let's go and meet this true disciple of Taixu Sect."

"Yes, young master." Feng Siniang looked happy, and pushed Wuyou Nie to the place where Qiu Xiangming was.

Yongfu has a special geographical location, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with complex topography. In addition, it is the confluence of Xiao and Xiang rivers, so it has always been an important transportation fortress.

Therefore, there are many sect families in Yongfu, the most famous of which is one of the six gangs, the Dajiang Gang that controls all river transportation in Yongfu, and Taixuzong, one of the seven sects and eight sects.

The most famous young generation of Taixuzong is Qiu Xiangming, who ranks No. 15 on the list and is known as "One Sword Yama".In the increasingly fierce battle for the ranking of the human list, Qiu Xiangming can still be ranked No. 15 on the human list, which shows that Qiu Xiangming is highly talented and powerful.

Although there are several other members of the Taixu Sect who are also ranked on the list, they are all ranked quite low, and their strength and talent are also very different from Qiu Xiangming.Therefore, Qiu Xiangming was highly regarded by the upper echelons of Taixu Sect, and there were even rumors that Taixu Sect had trained Qiu Xiangming as a candidate to be the leader.

Qiu Xiangming, who has been valued and cultivated by the sect, is naturally proud of his life. He often stays overnight in the most luxurious Wanhua Pavilion in Yongfu, looking for flowers and willows all day long, so happy.

Soon, Feng Siniang pushed Wuyou Nie to the outside of the magnificent gate of Wanhua Pavilion, looking at the gate of Wanhua Pavilion which was still closed at this time, Wuyou Nie unabashedly released his fighting spirit.

Soon, a young man in a dark blue suit with a long knife leaped down from the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion and came in front of Wuyou Nie.

"I still wonder who it is, I didn't expect it to be you, Nie Wuneng! Why don't you continue to stay in the Dajiang Gang and wait to die, what are you doing here?" Qiu Xiangming looked at Wuyou Nie who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of him with disdain, with great interest Minus, I thought it was a hero from the rivers and lakes who was going to challenge me, but I didn't expect it to be the famous incompetent trash Nie Wuyou from Yongfu.

"Qiu Xiangming! Keep your mouth clean, or I won't allow you to enter the Wanhua Pavilion forever!" Seeing Qiu Xiangming insulting her young gang leader, Feng Siniang replied fiercely.

At this time, many pedestrian warriors saw that there was something lively to watch, and surrounded them curiously. However, after seeing the two people who were confronting each other clearly, they were all puzzled. What is the young gang leader of the Dajiang Gang doing?Is this going to challenge Qiu Xiangming, the true disciple of Taixu Sect?

"This is really strange. The famous Nie Wuneng of Yongfu is going to fight for the list of candidates against the No. 1 young man of Shangyongfu, Qiu Xiangming?"

"I don't understand. Could it be that Nie Wuneng couldn't think about it and wanted to kill himself?"

"That shouldn't be the case. The young leader of the Dajiang Gang just has a leg problem, not a brain problem."

"Then what do you think he's planning to do? Could it be for the women in Wanhua Pavilion?"

"It's possible, it's very possible that Qiu Xiangming is going to steal love, and Wuyou Nie is just making trouble for Qiu Xiangming."

More and more pedestrian warriors gathered around, and various speculations and controversies emerged one after another. Most of them were sarcastic and contemptuous of Nie Wuyou. Feng Siniang was so angry that she wanted to kill all these people.

Worriless Nie looked cold, unmoved by the rumors around him, since he had already made up his mind to participate in the competition for the list, lived up to Su Mu's expectations, and fulfilled what Su Mu said, so how could these remarks hinder him.

"Nie Wuneng, it seems that you are serious." Qiu Xiangming sensed Wuyou Nie's determination and fighting spirit, and he understood that Wuyou Nie came here this time to challenge him. up.

The long sword at the waist was slowly unsheathed, and a chilling sword intention like the autumn wind gradually filled the street in front of Wanhua Pavilion, and then the sword intention condensed on the blade with the cold autumn water.

The long sword has not been fully unsheathed, and many pedestrian warriors who were horrified by the chilling sword could not help but stop talking, and looked at Qiu Xiangming excitedly. With such strength, he deserves to be the No. 15 young master on the list.

Nie Wuyou was completely unaware of the incoming knife intent, and he drew a flying knife from his waist. The knife was three inches long and made of ordinary material.

　That's right, see flying knife again. . .

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