Great court system

Chapter 68 Young Hero, Can I Touch Your Sword?
He Ning has been on the road for three days since bidding farewell to Duanlang.

Along the way, He Ning found that Yangzhou is worthy of being a wealthy state. Although the people are not a well-off family, they are barely considered happy and well-off.

On the contrary, although Linxi County is located in Yangzhou, it is close to the north, deeply affected by the war, and relatively barren and backward.

Stepping into Heping County, which is a county under the jurisdiction of Chiyang County next door to Dongshan County, all the passers-by on the street looked at He Ning, and He Ning was really eye-catching now.

Young and handsome, with a straight figure, he is leading a tall horse behind him. The key point is that the headhunting outfit is too eye-catching. Such a young headhunter is rare.

He Ning frowned, he forgot to change his clothes when he left, and he was still wearing the same black suit, so he went to a tailor shop and ordered a set of black samurai suits under the surprised eyes of the boss. superior.

When he came out again, He Ning was dressed in black with a sword, and his body was as sharp as a sword's edge. He was completely a young swordsman wandering the rivers and lakes.

Finding a tavern, He Ning put the Baihong Sword in his hand at the table, ordered a jug of wine and a few local dishes.

Now he is not short of money, and he can't wrong his stomach.

Although Linxi County and Heping County are not far away, Yangzhou cuisine is complex and diverse, and each place has its own characteristics.

For example, the cuisine in Heping County is more refined and elegant, and the appearance is very beautiful.

He Ning just asked the waiter to serve a few special dishes of Heping County. After a while, the waiter first brought a large plate of pastries, and then there was a plate of assorted soy sauce, braised three delicacies, steamed wings, and steamed scallops. , sesame butter rolls...

Before He Ning could speak, his mouth watered.

So before the waiter finished serving the dishes, He Ning started eating in big gulps.

Martial artists have a large appetite, and body training in martial arts is a process of refining and transforming energy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, He Ning cleaned up all the dishes on the table.

He Ning threw down a broken piece of silver, and just as he walked out, he saw a sudden noise from the street, and many people gathered around to watch something.

He Ning stopped in his tracks, and the crowd watching was a man and a woman.

The woman had a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, and was in her twenties, her breath was like orchid, her fragrance was alluring, and her every move exuded a strong charm.

The man was dressed like a son of a family, holding a treasured knife in his hand, and said with a begging expression on his face: "Miss Lin, this knife is passed down from the family, and I really can't give it up. I beg you to change it." Whether the conditions are good or not, I am absolutely satisfied."

The woman smiled charmingly and said: "How can a little girl win someone's love? It's just that Brother Chen's treasured blade is like autumn frost, so I want to ask to come and have a look.

Humph, how could Brother Chen be so stingy! "

There was a hint of interest in He Ning's eyes: "Begging for a knife in public, the women in Heping County are even more savvy than men."

Generally speaking, women don't like murderous weapons like swords. After all, there are not many women who take the route of warriors. He Ning, a woman like this who is looking for a knife on the street, has never seen it.

Beside him was a martial artist in his 40s who looked like he was from the bottom of the rivers and lakes. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "This little brother is not from Heping County, is he? I am the most gentle woman in Heping County. How can I be so stupid?" Well, this lady in front of me is just begging for a knife for others."

He Ning raised his eyebrows and said: "I came to Heping County today, why, this girl has a very high family background, and she directly bullied that man?"

The martial artist curled his lips in disdain and said: "Gao? There is only a small family with a small bone refinement level in the family, and the Jin family, the man opposite, has an ancestor with a perfect bone refinement level in the family.

But this woman is quite pretty, and Zhao Xingyun, a genius catcher in our county, took a fancy to her. Zhao catcher offered a bride price, so she became Zhao catcher's fiancée.

Catcher Zhao is only 28 years old, and he has already reached a great level of refinement, so with his back against the big tree, Young Master Jin doesn't dare to mess with him.

And the treasured sword in Mr. Chen's hands must have been specially prepared by Mrs. Lin for her future husband, Zhao Butou, to attend the Baibinge Fighting Conference next year. "

Hearing this, He Ning turned his attention to the 'Fighting Assembly'.

According to legend, Baibing Pavilion will hold a fighting meeting every four years, and the latest one will be next year.

As the name suggests, the Fighting Conference is to display one's own weapons, and whoever's weapon ability overwhelms everyone is the winner.

The victor can not only become the honorary elder of Baibing Pavilion, but also take away a piece of magic weapon from Baibing Pavilion for free, but it cannot be passed on to his descendants and must be returned after death. Knowing that it is Baibing Pavilion, the most powerful weapons in the world are all inside.

Shaking his head lightly, He Ning felt bored, turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment in the arena, Jin Guangchen saw so many people around, all of them were watching the excitement, and his face was flushed with anger, wishing to kill Lin Yuting, a smug bitch.

He managed to take out the family heirloom knife secretly today, so as to show off in front of his brothers, who knew that he would meet this stinky bitch when he just left the house.

Who doesn't know that this stinky bitch has gone crazy in order to please Zhao Xingyun, some butchers dare not even show their kitchen knives, wouldn't there be no return to her family's heirloom sword in her hands?
It's a pity that Zhao Xingyun fell in love with this big-breasted and brainless woman, and he couldn't afford to offend her. If he really gave her the family heirloom sword, his ancestor would chop him alive.

Seeing more and more people, Jin Guangchen glanced around, ready to find an opportunity to run away, but seeing He Ning's figure about to leave, his mind moved, and he quickly pointed at He Ning and said: "Miss Lin, my lord How can a knife compare with this brother's sword, it looks like a good sword, why don't Miss Lin take a look at this sword!?"

It was very simple for Jin Guangchen to choose He Ning in a hurry, among the people present, only He Ning stood out the most.

He Ning was young at this time, but his aura was as sharp as a sword's edge, very eye-catching.

This looks like a young hero, but looking at the sword in his hand, it is even more restrained, exquisite and beautiful, a rare good sword.

All the people present turned their attention to He Ning, and those who were close to He Ning avoided one after another, and the middle-aged Jianghu man next to him murmured in a low voice: "Young man, you must remember to bear the word "endurance" when you go out. , life-saving is the most important thing, remember, the young lady of the Lin family is not easy to mess with." After finishing speaking, she walked away from He Ning.

At this time, Lin Yuting also noticed He Ning, and when she saw the sword in He Ning's hand, her eyes lit up.

Walking with a fragrant fragrance, Lin Yuting made a pitiful look, and the numb voice came to He Ning's ears.

"Young man, can I touch your sword?"

(End of this chapter)