Me and my Jianghu Tavern

The man in black was silent, running towards old man Huang with two knives in hand.

"tread."

Old man Huang's lightness kung fu was very good, the pair of knives didn't touch him even half a point, the man in black looked back, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You were still playing with mud when I was playing with the knife." Old man Huang was a little angry.

People in this court are like this, they can do nothing but kill people, so why not just sit down and chat.

The man in black didn't move, holding a pair of knives, his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

The purpose of his trip is to kill people, if anyone obstructs them, they will all be killed.

Old man Huang gave the man in black a cold look.

I saw him bending down to pick up a leaf that had just fallen from the ground.

The old man Huang said calmly, "Old man, I haven't used a knife for more than ten years."

The man held two knives, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at the white-haired old man vigilantly.

Old man Huang held the leaf between his fingers. He didn't need a knife anymore, but he never forgot how to use a knife.

"I had a knife in my early years, named Nu Zhan Jiang, and I don't know if my old bone is still good."

The old man Huang's expression was calm when he said this, as if he was remembering something.

"call……"

A strong wind suddenly blew up on the official road.

The sword gang swept over, and the heavy sword intent made the man in black a little out of breath.

The swordsman boat sailed, and cut the river in a rage.

The sword that hadn't appeared more than ten years ago reappeared outside Jian'an City.

The saber intent was as majestic as the river and sea, the autumn wind was blowing, the sleeves fluttered, and suddenly the mountain road was filled with wind and clouds, and the hurricane-like saber aura rose all over the sky.

The man in black frowned, the 'knife' of the white-haired old man should have been prepared for the big river, turning the river over and overturning the sea.

The knife gang was attached to the leaf, and the seemingly fragile leaf seemed to have the potential to cut the river.

The man in black couldn't avoid it, with two long knives across his chest, blocking the knife.

However, the saber energy carrying the momentum of cutting the river has come for a long time.

I saw that the leaf wrapped in saber energy split open when it reached the man in black.

The leaves acted as carriers, unable to bear the powerful sword intent, and dissipated before the eyes of the man in black like gunpowder smoke.

And the suffocating majestic sword intent also disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, one step to heaven, one step to hell.

Breeze blows...

The crushed leaves scattered with the wind.

Everything is as if it never happened.

There is no knife to cut the river, only a broken leaf.

"Huh." The man in black heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and raised his head to stare at the white-haired old man.

Standing in front of the man in black, the old man Huang just shook his head and muttered in a self-deprecating way: "Tsk, I'm really old, I can't do it."

Chapter 71: The Second Sword Immortal in Jianghu

Liang Shurong drank and poured wine, the more he drank, the more he felt that the wine tasted worse, not as good as that tourist who got drunk.

Yan Shuxian sat across from him, just watching quietly, with the long piano beside her, still silent.

In the end, no more glass of wine could be poured out of the jug, Liang Shurong frowned, and put down the jug.

"Meow."

At this moment, a cat meowed from the stairs of the tavern.

Xiaoqi woke up from sleep, and jumped down the stairs.

It looked around for a while, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Xiao Qi's eyes lit up, and he ran over immediately.

Yan Shuxian turned her head to look, and saw the familiar white figure, she was stunned, and said with some surprise: "It's you, little guy."

"Meow."

Xiaoqi jumped onto Yan Shuxian's body, and after smelling Yan Shuxian's body, he made sure that he did not admit his mistake.

Zhang Ming in front of the counter saw this scene, his mouth twitched, and he muttered in his heart: "Who is this woman..."

You scumbag, how many beautiful sisters have you met outside?

Liang Shurong glanced at the white cat in Yan Shuxian's arms, and said lightly, "Do you like civet cats?"

Yan Shuxian stroked Xiao Qi's forehead and said, "No, it's just that this cat...its eyes are very beautiful."

Liang Shurong glanced at Xiao Qi, but didn't think there was anything special, and said, "If I remember correctly, this seems to be raised by the owner of this tavern."

He often comes to drink at night, and has seen this white cat before, but he doesn't know why Yan Shuxian knows this cat.

"Woo." Xiao Qi groaned, and it had to be said that the pretty sister's method was not as warm as Zhang Ming's.

Xiaoqi glanced away and saw Changqin lying aside, its eyes lit up, stood up and walked to Changqin.

"Meow." Xiaoqi raised his head to look at Yan Shuxian, and pointed to the Changqin with his paw.

It wants to listen to the piano.

Yan Shuxian smiled tactfully, touched Xiao Qi's head, and said, "I don't have time today, how about I play it for you next time?"

"Meow, meow." Xiaoqi patted the long piano, it was obsessed with wanting to hear Yan Shuxian play the piano because it sounds good.

If you don't let it listen to it, it will make trouble. In short, you want Yan Shuxian to play it to her.

"This white cat is playing a rascal." Liang Shurong said with a curled lip.

Seeing Xiao Qi's appearance like this, Yan Shuxian felt helpless for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Ming came over, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaoqi who was lying on Yan Shuxian's piano.

Xiao Qi was stunned for a moment, it only felt as if it had been lifted up, turned its head and saw Zhang Ming with a dark face.

"Meow?" Xiaoqi called out to Zhang Ming.

Yan Shuxian looked up at Zhang Ming, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Excuse me." Zhang Ming muttered, and then he carried Xiao Qi to the counter.

"Meow!!" Xiao Qi bared his teeth and claws, and wriggled his four hooves non-stop, trying to escape from the clutches.

But Zhang Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, and wouldn't let go of it.

"Pfft." Yan Shuxian laughed when she saw this, the white cat looks really cute now.

Seeing this, Gu Qingshan at the other table smiled slightly, and said to Yu Linglong: "Look, brother Zhang can't take it anymore, I'm afraid Xiaoqi will be punished."

Yu Linglong looked in the direction of the counter, and saw Xiao Qi being lifted up in the air by Zhang Ming with a look of lovelessness.

It seems to have given up resistance.

"Only Brother Zhang's cat likes to curry favor with beautiful women like you, I have never seen it come to me." Gu Qingshan said with a curled lip.

"It's just a cat, Mr. Gu just joked." Yu Linglong said.

Gu Qingshan shrugged and said, "I'm not lying."

He is very clear about the virtues of Brother Zhang's cat. In Brother Zhang's words, Xiao Qi is a scumbag cat.

Zhang Ming was sitting on the counter, holding Xiaoqi in both hands, letting it hang in the air, one person and one cat looked at each other.

"Yes, you." Zhang Ming looked at it, thinking about how to clean it up.

"Meow." Xiaoqi's eyes were firm, as if he would rather die than surrender.

Zhang Ming really doesn't know where this girl came from, and Xiao Qi has never been to other places, so where did he meet her.

"Be honest, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist!"

"..."

Zhang Ming shook Xiaoqi, this guy just owed him, he really thought that he would be lawless if he didn't do it.

At this moment, a person walked outside the tavern.

Zhang Ming put Xiao Qi down and looked over. It was a familiar face.

The man was wearing a purple robe, about the age of a weak crown.

A pair of sword eyebrows, a straight nose, and a pair of bright eyes, a long sword pinned to his waist, and a string of jade beads connected to the hilt.

I saw only a slight movement of his Adam's apple.

In an instant, the man's originally gentle face suddenly had a warm smell emanating from it.

But under that face, there seemed to be a kind of blade-like coldness and piercing heart.

The purple-robed man's eyes were deep, and he turned his head to look at Liang Shurong.

Liang Shurong looked back, frowned, and Yan Shuxian, who was sitting opposite her, also became vigilant.

Gu Qingshan and Yu Linglong were both taken aback when they saw the man in purple.

"Yan... Beian..."

If we say that the most outstanding of the younger generation, there are only a few of them besides the walking of the six sects, and the purple-robed boy in front of him is one of them.

This person doesn't have a name in the Jianghu, just because after Yanshan tried his sword, everyone added two characters before his name, which means "Sword Immortal".

The second sword fairy in Jianghu, Yan Bei'an.

Yan Bei'an studied literature at the age of six and was familiar with the art of war. At the age of 16, he entered the martial arts with the art of war. He comprehended the sword of killing and cutting. He studied the art of war hard for ten years.

He understood his own way, which is for killing, it is the thousands of troops and horses in the book of war, the armor of iron cavalry.

16 years old at the peak of the profound realm!

Even the major walks in the rivers and lakes have not achieved such achievements.

From a person who had never practiced martial arts to the peak of the profound realm, it only took one night. From then on, Yan Bei'an began his legend.

Yan Bei'an's alias was Beixuan, and he used the technique of disguise to join the number one killer force in the rivers and lakes - Feihuatai.

In less than half a year, Beixuan became the Tianzi killer of Feihuatai. In those six months, all the missions he took were to seal the throat with a sword, and there was no failure.

His background is enough to be promoted to the realm of a master, but he has always broken through.

Two years have passed since he was a killer in Feihuatai, and he gradually got tired of being a killer.

A swordsman is lonely, and so is Yan Bei'an.

On that day, he wrote a book and then disappeared. Only then did people know that the character killer Beixuan was actually Yan Bei'an.

Later, some people from Jianghu mentioned that they had seen him in the frontier.

That day, the sky was full of yellow sand, Yan Bei'an killed more than ten armored soldiers in Beimo with one sword, and then rode away on horseback, leaving only a dozen corpses.

When he appeared in front of everyone again, it was on the Yanshan sword testing platform.

Yan Bei'an guarded the ring alone, and more than a dozen famous swordsmen were defeated by him.

This guard is a day and a night.

It snowed heavily that night, he sat quietly on the ring, no one dared to come forward to test his sword.

But in the end, he couldn't stand on that ring again, because someone came that night.

That person is called Dugu Ye, the number one swordsman in the world, and the only swordsman who has been dubbed the sword fairy.

That night, it was snowing heavily, but the moment the two drew out their swords, the snowflakes all over the sky dissipated, and the world seemed to be quiet.

The swordsman who was still on Yanshan that night was fortunate to see the two swords that shocked the world.