I am not a serious young man

Zheng Jian was stunned.

Suddenly, a star lit up not far in front of him, and Zheng Jian felt a familiar feeling in his heart, and blurted out: "Is that the world of laughter?"

"That's right! The host understands now, every star here is a world." The system replied.

Zheng Jian stood up from the ground, looking at this dreamy scene, he was relieved, it would have been better if it hadn't been the Hall of Reincarnation.

He reacted and opened his mouth, "System, if you don't bring someone like you, it will scare people to death!"

To be honest, Zheng Jian almost believed it just now!

But at this moment, knowing that the system was deliberately scaring him, Zheng Jian was relieved. This should indeed not be the Temple of Reincarnation. After all, since he entered the world of Xiaoao, he did not take any tasks, and he came out for a while No, there is no such thing as a main god.

This is such a square, surrounded by countless worlds, it is said that it wanders in the gap between the heavens, Zheng Jian believes it.

"System, where will I go in the next world?" Zheng Jian asked suspiciously, "I asked you before, but if you don't tell me, you can always tell me now, right?"

The system pondered for two seconds, and said, "Guess?"

"I guess?" Zheng Jian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, can you please stop making trouble!

"If you can't guess, then go, you will know when you go!"

The sound of the system rang in Zheng Jian's ears, and immediately, the surrounding stars began to rotate, faster and faster, and finally, streams of light were formed.

Zheng Jian couldn't help closing his eyes, and when he opened them again, the surrounding scenes had disappeared.

Surrounded by wilderness, in the distance ahead, is a town.

"What is this place?" Zheng Jian muttered to himself, "No, it should be in a new world, but which world is this?"

It's all the system's fault, it doesn't even disclose this bit of information, and Zheng Jian has to inquire about the information himself to determine what kind of world this is.

Cursing in his heart, Zheng Jian walked towards the town with the tear-stained sword on his shoulders. At least, judging from the architectural style of the town in the distance, it can be determined that this is still an ancient Chinese background. That's good. At least, there is no barrier to language communication. ...

Walking into the town, I didn't see any iconic names, so it was probably an unknown town.

I found a wine shop, and saw a few quacks sitting scattered inside. Why are they called quacks? Because they all carry swords or knives, although they are drinking, their eyes are wary, and they may be violent at any time. rise.

In this wine shop, the wine seller is an old man with gray hair, very old clothes, a pair of cloudy eyes, walking slowly, but the hand holding the wine is very steady.

"Get another jug ​​of wine here!" On the table in the middle, a big man with a scarred face shouted.

"Come on!" The old man replied slowly, took out a small jar from behind, and walked slowly over.

In the corner, sat a middle-aged man in bright clothes. His face was ashen, with a sword slanted behind him, and his eyes were like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. There was a flash on the tear-stained sword, and a ball of light burst out, but he didn't say anything.

As Zheng Jian came in, the people in the restaurant all glanced over, and they all paused on the tear-stained sword behind Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian's heart moved, "This seems to be an unfriendly world..."

Entering any place at random, this kind of look tells Zheng Jian that this world is definitely not the world of gold martial arts, just like the world of Xiaoao, although there are intrigues, but it is not so obvious.

At this time, the old man in the restaurant was holding a jar of wine, and walked slowly towards the man with the scarred face. He walked so slowly that it made people worry that he might fall down next time.

"Guest officer, your wine." The old man finally walked to the table with the scarred face, and put the wine on the table slowly.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The bent waist of the old man suddenly straightened up, and the wine jar was thrown towards the middle-aged man in the bright clothes in the corner.

At the same time, the old man rushed over at a speed that was definitely not what he should have at this age. At some point, a dagger appeared in his hand, with a cold light, hidden behind the wine jar.

"Fuck!"

Zheng Jian was stunned, he had to admit that he had misjudged himself, this old guy was pretending too much just now, Zheng Jian didn't realize that this old man was actually a master!

Really a master, it sounds slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

Zheng Jian himself didn't notice it, neither did the middle-aged man in fresh clothes, and everyone in the wine shop didn't notice it either!

This is a premeditated assassination!

The old man's goal is that middle-aged man!

No matter how fast the middle-aged man reacts, it will take time, but when the old man's murderous intent suddenly arises, the dagger is only three steps away from him, and it is already in front of him now!

The man in Chinese clothes jumped up and slapped the wooden table in front of him to block the oncoming wine jar.

With a bang, the wine jar shattered and the aroma of the wine overflowed, but no one cared about the fragrance of the wine, everyone was watching this unexpected scene.

The old man obviously had expected it, turned around, and then went from bottom to top, the dagger still steadily stabbing at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man drew his sword in no time. The sword that was lying horizontally on the table had already been unsheathed, and three swords were thrust out in an instant, each pointing at the old man's heart!

It turned out that this man in Chinese clothes was also a master.

From Zheng Jian's point of view, the level of this sword is no less than Xiang Wentian who is proud of the world!

Uh, speaking of it, my heavenly king, Lao Tzu, is not convinced by Xiang Wentian!

The world has changed for Mao...

I'm still a combat power calculation unit§~▽)ゞ2333333.

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Chapter 94

In the wine shop, the sudden assassination caught the rest of the people off guard and stunned.

But it was obvious that this middle-aged man in fresh clothes had extremely high martial arts and extraordinary swordsmanship. Although he counterattacked passively, he stabbed the sword in his hand into the old man's heart in an instant!

A sword through the heart!

Rao Zheng Jian couldn't help but glance at this middle-aged man in fresh clothes. Under such a situation, facing the assassination, he not only blocked it, but also made a quick and sharp counter-kill, which is simply beautiful!

This old man, as soon as he appeared on the stage, he didn't even announce his name, so he had such a gorgeous curtain call...

Sad, deplorable!

But it seems that this assassination has just begun. At the moment the old man died, a middle-aged woman who was feeding the crippled man suddenly made a move and shot a ball of black needles in her hand. Poisonous, the kind that kills you if you touch it.

I have to say that the timing of her choice is just right!

The middle-aged man in fresh clothes happened to pierce his heart with a sword. According to normal people's inference, when he was assassinated and killed the assassin, it was the time when he was relieved, and it was also the time when he naturally relaxed, and even after that, he would feel relieved again. Beware, but at this moment, it was an uncontrollable slack.

And this middle-aged woman, who seemed ordinary, chose this time to explode!

While Zheng Jian's heart was awe-inspiring, he initially had a clear understanding of the rivers and lakes of this world.

Here, there are countless open and dark arrows!

Sure enough, the middle-aged man in fresh clothes and fancy clothes was so slack, but he was a very strong swordsman after all. The sword in his hand seemed to have a soul. At this moment, it was too late to draw the long sword from the old man's body and block that one again. The densely packed black needles, he simply used force in his hands, and actually picked up the old man's body with his sword, and threw it out in an instant!

Its direction is astonishingly where the black needle struck!

"Puff puff puff..."

All the black needles sank into the old man's body without leaking, and with the sound of "sizzling", puffs of blue smoke appeared on the old man's body.

"Corrosion Poisonous Needle!"

The middle-aged man in fresh clothes was startled, as if he recognized the hidden weapon of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman didn't even look at the disabled man beside her, she didn't seem to be her husband at all, the moment the black needle was blocked, she passed through the window and disappeared outside without hesitation or staying.

This is a premeditated ambush!

The target was this middle-aged man in bright clothes.

It's a pity that the near-perfect assassination was narrowly avoided by the target.

But from the eyes of the middle-aged man in fresh clothes, Zheng Jian saw a trace of fear.

It was amazing, obviously he killed one person and frightened another person, but he himself became frightened, as if he had already seen the identity of the person or the power behind it from this ambushes.

This power must be huge and terrifying, so this middle-aged man in fresh clothes and fine clothes with extremely high swordsmanship showed a look of fear.

Witnessing this scene, Zheng Jian not only knew that this world is full of dangers, and there are unpredictable assassinations anytime and anywhere, but also knew that the Jianghu in this world definitely has terrorist forces that make many Jianghu people frightened.

Although the middle-aged man in fresh clothes was fine, he didn't dare to stay any longer in the restaurant. Even the drinkers in the entire restaurant also left one after another. Only two people were left sitting upright. affected.

One of them is Zheng Jian, of course, and the other has black clothes and black hair, with a black scabbard behind him, and his face is even gray and black, as if this person represents the gray and black of death, with only one pair of eyes, very bright.

"Friend, Qualcomm has escaped with a sword, why don't you go?" The man in black looked at Zheng Jiandao, his voice was hoarse, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Zheng Jian pondered for two seconds, then said slowly: "Have you not paid yet?"

The man was stunned, and then he said with a smile: "You didn't see that the owner of this restaurant is dead, who is paying the bill? Burn two pieces of paper money for him?"

Zheng Jian shook his head, and said seriously: "He's dead, and the restaurant is still open! And I, the new owner of this restaurant, I'll count your wine bill, not much, right?"

The man looked at Zheng Jian in astonishment, and immediately laughed, "Not too much, hahahaha, it's so interesting, do you want to take over this restaurant?"

Zheng Jian nodded, "Not bad. I like to drink, and there is wine here, isn't it just right?"

The man in black thought for a while, and found that what Zheng Jian said had some truth, he took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket, and put it on the table, "You want three taels, I'll give you five taels! I'm afraid of you If you have your life, you can get it, but if you don’t, you can spend it.”

Zheng Jian frowned, "Oh? How should I say it?"

The man in black stared at the tear-stained sword behind Zheng Jianjian, and said, "Good sword! I like it."

Zheng Jian laughed, untied the tear-stained sword, and slapped it on the table, "The sword is indeed a good sword. If you want it, just come and get it. I'm afraid you'll have your life to take it, and you won't be able to use it."

The eyes of the man in black were straightened. It could be seen that he really liked good swords. He stared straight at the tear-stained sword and said, "My name is Crow. I like good swords. My only hobby is collecting famous swords."

When Zheng Jian heard the words, he sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard the name. He had no choice but to remember the details of many things he had seen in his previous life in the world of Xiaoao for more than ten years.

But Zheng Jian can be sure, he has heard of this name before, after thinking about it, Zheng Jian tentatively asked: "Then what famous swords have you collected?"

The crow's eyes were still fixed on the tear-stained sword, and he said, "There are fourteen of them. Originally, I wanted to collect the sword that pierced the heart, but it's a pity that he escaped."

"In addition to my tear-stained sword, there is also Qualcomm's sword. I'm curious, whose sword do you want most?" Zheng Jian asked.

The crow smiled again, the laugh was hoarse and unpleasant, it really sounded like a crow screaming, "I want a lot of swords in this world, but the most I want are two."

"Tell me." Zheng Jian pretended to be casual.

The crow said: "I know what you mean by asking this question. In fact, you should know the two most famous swords in the world, but you still ask me. I don't think you are pretending. This shows that you really don't I know, you seem to have just debuted; but just now everyone left, but you had the guts to stay and charge me for drinks, which shows that you are not just debuted, you are very contradictory, I am getting more and more curious about you, you ,who is it?"

Zheng Jian smiled slightly and took a sip of his wine, "Curiosity killed the cat! You haven't said which two swords you want the most!"

Crow's expression suddenly became devout, as if on a pilgrimage, "What I want most is naturally the number one sword in the world under Cuiyun Peak and in front of Lushui Lake."

When Zheng Jian heard this, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he knew where it was!

Under Cuiyun Peak, in front of Green Water Lake, Excalibur Villa, the third young master!

Here it is, "The Sword of the Three Young Masters"!

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Chapter 95

Zheng Jian completely understood.

Crow's phrase "Under the Cuiyun Peak, in front of the Green Water Lake" reminded Zheng Jian all of a sudden.

Sure enough, this is not the world of the golden martial arts, but the ancient martial arts, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, is famous all over the world, and everyone knows it!

So Wu Ya said, Zheng Jian should know, indeed, if he is really a swordsman in this world, no, not just a swordsman, as long as he is a martial arts practitioner in this world, there is no one who does not know the third young master.

His amazing talent is so amazing that it is enviable to go crazy. He learned swordsmanship at the age of five, unleashed the sword manual at the age of six, and defeated Hua Shaokun, the number one swordsman of the Huashan School at the age of just over ten years old. It is the number one sword in the world that no one can inherit from the Xie family for a hundred years.

He is a true talent of the sky, and it can even be said that he is the destined emperor of the sword.

Zheng Jian nodded, "I see, Crow, I also know about the other sword you want."

Crow looked at Zheng Jian in surprise, then nodded again, "You should know."

Yes, now that you know this one, you naturally know the other one too. The one that can be as famous as the sword of the third young master of Shenjian Villa, and the one that can be missed by crows who are addicted to swords, is naturally the one in Yan Shisan's hand. Take the sword.

Even Zheng Jian remembered that at this stage, Yan Shisan has not yet developed the No.14 and No.15 swords of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, especially the No.15 sword, which is the truly invincible sword Law!

Xie Xiaofeng couldn't stop that sword, couldn't catch it!

Yan Shisan could use that sword, but he couldn't control it!

It wasn't until "Full Moon Scimitar" that Xie Xiaofeng retired for ten years and sat in a sword house for ten years, that he really had a way to break that sword.