Martial Arts: Storyteller in the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yuer works part-time

Forget it, just admit it, keep your fingers for dinner.

Although he may not be able to cut it off, why should I take such a risk?

Chapter 71 The luxurious lineup in the corner, will Ximen Chuuxue die?

Fang Baoyu's comment made countless quacks dejected. Before, they only heard about other people's geniuses.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that I was similar, but after hearing Mr. Ye's detailed comments, everyone understood.

There is really an unbridgeable gap between genius and mediocrity.

However, this sad mood didn't last long, and the quacks below returned to their previous excitement.

Jiang Huke: Hey!

It's none of my business that he's a kendo genius, I use a hammer.

Although it was changed only two days ago, the two are different weapons and cannot be compared.

The discussion about Fang Baoyu didn't last long, and the inn soon became quiet.

Because Mr. Ye said that Ximen Chuuxue was not among the top five in the swordsmanship.

Now there are four out of the Sword God list, and the remaining No.6 must be Ximen Fuxue.

Everyone wanted to see how Mr. Ye evaluated this cold-faced sword god in the world.

......

Facing everyone's urging eyes, Ye Chen put down his teacup slowly as usual, and said unhurriedly, "Ximen Chuuxue is No. [-] on the Da Ming Sword God List."

"The moon reflects the frost on the top of the cold mountain, and the blood on the sword's edge is warm and proud."

"White clothes win the snow and return to the wind, and plum blossoms at the bottom of the sword are full of blood fragrance."

"Ximen Chuuxue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, whose financial resources are not inferior to that of Daming Hua's family, Luohua Chuuxue, with outstanding swordsmanship."

"The way of the sword is sharp and sharp, and the smile of the sword god can move the faces of immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods."

"Learning swords at the age of seven, addicted to swords like life, taking people's lives in the blink of an eye, treating killing as an art."

"There is a sword technique that no one has seen, because those who have seen it are dead."

"There is a kind of loneliness that is incomprehensible, because this is the loneliness that belongs only to kendo geniuses."

"This is Ximen Chuuxue's way of swordsmanship. Put your love on the sword. The more ruthless your heart is, the sharper the sword in your hand."

"If one day he can sever emotion and desire, then his swordsmanship will have no flaws."

"It's a pity that he hasn't defeated his fateful enemy yet, and his own swordsmanship hasn't been perfected yet."

"Thinking about it comprehensively, I put it at No.6 on the Sword God List."

......

After finishing speaking, only the sound of swallowing saliva remained in the inn.

Everyone had only heard of the name Ximen Chuuxue before, but they never knew how powerful Ximen Chuuxue was.

But now after listening to Mr. Ye's description, everyone knows what a real swordsman is.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many talented swordsmen in the world. I was still dissatisfied before."

"Now I am convinced. Mr. Ye, I wonder if you can tell me about the origin of the Dugu Nine Swords?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded from the corner of the inn.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to find a small table in the corner of the inn.

Around the small table sat four old men.

Everyone: "..."

Don't do it like this, okay, your lineup will scare people to death.

The four old men only knew two of them, one was Zhang Zhenren from Wudang, and the other was Lao Huang from Ping'an Inn.

But someone who can sit at the same table as Zhang Zhenren and is about the same age.

You don't need to guess to know that you are a tall person, and it is a very tall kind.

......

Tianzi No. [-] room.

Seeing someone asking a question, Ah Fei couldn't help it.

He pushed the door open and said, "Mr. Ye, I wonder if my swordsmanship can be included in this list of sword gods?"

After two people asked questions one after another, Ye Chen simply stopped commenting on the Sword God List.

"Since Senior Feng Qingyang has spoken, Ye Mou naturally wants to save face."

"However, time is tight today, Senior Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship is superb, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

"How about putting it in the next issue of miscellaneous talk?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is serious, now I have a request from you, and it is lucky that Mr. Ye can agree."

"How dare you ask for anything else, Mr. Ye sees the arrangement."

After speaking, Feng Qingyang sat down.

Everyone: "..."

Feng Qingyang, Da Ming's top five masters of swordsmanship, may not necessarily be the top three.

Let me just say, how can ordinary people have the qualifications to sit at the same table with Zhang Zhenren.

But who is that old monk?

After chatting with Feng Qingyang, Ye Chen turned to look at A Fei.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Chen said, "Your talent for swordsmanship is very good."

"But now it's still a bit short of wanting to enter the list of sword gods. If you can perfect your swordsmanship, Ximen Chuuxue may not be your opponent."

"Another thing to add, what I just said is Ximen Fuxue who has perfect swordsmanship."

Hearing this, everyone in the inn was expressionless.

Everyone: Cut!

I'm already numb, and I won't be surprised by anything you say.

Isn't it a swordsman genius, isn't it the top ten of Da Ming's swordsmanship, I don't...

Oh oh oh!

"Alas! First there was Fang Baoyu, the soul boy in the sword, and then there was Ximen Chuuxue, the cold-faced sword god."

"Now there is another swordsman genius, Ah Fei. As long as these people are still alive, who in Ming Dynasty would dare to call him a swordsman!"

Some swordsmen in the inn were beating their chests.

Daming is lucky to have them, but they are also the misfortune of all swordsmen in Daming.

Mr. Ye's list of sword gods is like a big mountain, pressing hard on the hearts of all swordsmen.

However, at this moment, a very discordant voice came out.

"Ye Gucheng's name is similar to Ximen Chuuxue's. Now Ximen Chuuxue's ranking is out, but Ye Gucheng's is not yet out."

"Mr. Ye has said it before, except for Senior Feng Qingyang, all other rankings are based on strength."

"Does this mean that Ximen Chuuxue will die?"

As soon as the words came out, all eyes in the inn turned to that person.

Everyone: "..."

MD!Don't spoil the atmosphere, okay, I'm feeling emotional, if you say this, does I still feel emotional?

I also want to know if Ximen Fuxue will die.

Everyone's eyes were on Ye Chen again, and Ye Chen showed a very bright smile to everyone.

"This is the end of the comments on the Sword God Ranking, and the remaining five will be discussed in the next issue."

......

quiet!It was eerily quiet in the inn.

Everyone clenched their weapons because they wanted to hit someone.

"Mr. Ye, there is still some time before the end of the bookstore."

"That's right, but Ye Mou hasn't said anything about Qiao Daxia's life experience, so naturally he has to leave some time for it."

Regarding this explanation, everyone expressed that they could understand it a little bit, but there were still many people who did not believe it.

A quack looked at Ye Chen suspiciously.

"Mr. Ye, you didn't intend to leave half of it to entertain us, did you?"

"That's right! After finishing talking, won't my inn be deserted?"

"puff!"

Many people who were drinking tea were choked, and even the hundred-year-old Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Chen's behavior.

Everyone: "..."

What about the knife!Where is my knife!

I'm going to chop him up, I've never seen such a shameless person.

Although everyone in the inn was excited, Ye Chen didn't care about it, and said directly: "Abbot Xuanci, should we go through a process, or you should confess yourself."

Everyone: I...

Forget it, let's talk about it after eating this melon, it seems quite exciting.

Chapter 72 In the Yanmen Pass tragedy, can a teenager take the lead?

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by that?"

Qiao Feng stood up in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

However, Qiao Feng's unbelievableness also made Ye Chen feel unbelievable.

Ye Chen: "..."

What's the matter with this person, even if you knew Xuanci was the leader, you wouldn't react like this.

And what you said just now seems to be somewhat suspicious.

After thinking for a while, Ye Chen immediately understood that Qiao Feng thought Duan Zhengchun was the leader.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ye Chen said, "Hero Qiao, you don't think Duan Zhengchun is the leader, do you?"

Looking at Ye Chen's expression, Qiao Feng also guessed that what he knew was probably wrong.

But this truth was clearly found out by himself and A'Zhu. At that time, A'Zhu was pretending to be Bai Shijing, and these words came from Kang Min's mouth.

After learning the truth at that time, I and A'Zhu were very entangled.

If he hadn't thought of the Ping An Inn's final confirmation, he would probably have done it long ago.

Seeing Qiao Feng's confused face, Ye Chen sighed helplessly and said, "Hero Qiao, how old do you think Duan Zhengchun is?"

Although he knew the intention of Mr. Ye's question, Qiao Feng replied honestly: "I don't know the exact age, but it should be forty..."

Qiao Feng stopped in the middle of speaking. The Yanmen Pass tragedy happened 30 years ago.

Duan Zhengchun is in his 40s this year. He was only in his teens 30 years ago. Can a kid in his teens be the leader?

At this moment, Qiao Feng knew that he had almost made a big mistake, so he cupped his hands and said, "I beg Mr. Ye to clear up the confusion!"

......

Smacking his lips, Ye Chen said, "Don't worry, I have left so much time today just to clarify this old case."

Looking around, he found that no one came forward to admit it, and the corners of Ye Chen's mouth began to rise.