[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

It is already severe winter.The weather has been cloudy for more than half a month, and the light and heavy snow has dyed the whole world in white.The layer of snow accumulated on the eaves was three inches thick, and this winter seemed to be particularly cold.

In the tea shed at the foot of Mount Emei, the owner of the tea shed rubbed his hands and squatted next to the stove to keep warm, and from time to time glanced at the place where a bunch of people from the rivers and lakes were sitting at the door.It has been snowing heavily for several days, and it was not until this morning that there was any sign of stopping.The thick snow layer almost collapsed the shed yesterday, and the weather is so cold that it almost freezes off people's hands and feet.

Xiao Er came over with the teapot in hand, and put the nearly empty teapot on the table next to him. "Uncle, the teas of the guests at the previous tables have all been refilled."

The old man nodded, looked at Xiao Er's hands that were blue from the cold, and moved his position, "Okay, come and have a rest."

"Hey!" Xiaoer paused neatly, put his cold hands in front of the stove and roasted them slowly, turned his head to look at the group of quacks sitting at the door, and whispered to the old man beside him , "It's so cold today, what kind of madness did those masters over there have to pull the curtain at the door, it won't freeze to death!"

The old shopkeeper turned his head to look at the door, one or two of the group of quacks who stretched their necks and looked out at the table around the door seemed to have noticed something and looked back at them, he immediately slapped Xiao Er on the cheek Head, "What nonsense!" Seeing his nephew shrunk his head in a daze, he lowered his voice and whispered, "They are not afraid of the cold."

"Huh?" Is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of the cold?Xiaoer, who obviously didn't have much experience in the world, was a little confused.

"Look at the disciples of the Emei Sect who came and went to us in the past years, which one of them is not in the winter, and they wear thin clothes and go in the wind and rain. People in the Jianghu are not afraid of the cold."

"Oh..." Xiao Er still had a vague understanding.

Noticing that the people at the door seemed to have glanced here once or twice, the old man immediately lowered his voice, "Stop talking, just squat down and warm yourself..."

The old store has dealt with people from Jianghu quite a few times, and they know that their ears and eyes are very sensitive. They talk far away here, and the group of people at the door can probably hear them.A gust of cold wind blew from outside the wide-open door curtain, he shrank his neck and stopped talking.

There was a sound of horseshoes approaching from far away. Before seeing the shadow of the carriage, the people sitting on the table at the door stood up with a "swish" and rushed out like a gust of wind.Although the people on the other tables were obviously not with them, they also stood up and stretched their necks to look out.

When he saw a figure appearing in the middle of the road from a distance, the groom who drove the carriage stopped the carriage with a "wow".The door curtain of the car was lifted, and a young man dressed in white Emei School disciples jumped out of the car, glanced at the few people who were nervously standing in front of the car and looked at him, and said loudly, "You are Situ Jing's friends. ?”

"Yes... I don't know my brother..." A blue-clothed young man in his 20s stepped forward and cupped his hands, speaking anxiously and nervously.The white-clothed boy turned sideways and pulled up the door curtain of the carriage, "He is not dead, Senior Sister Ye has already treated his wound briefly, and his life is not in danger, so you should take it home and give it a good treatment. I can lend you this car first, but you, the coachman, are fine. I have to find it myself."

"Thank you..." Several people stepped forward immediately, one of them thanked and replaced the gray-clothed coachman from his position, and the others nimbly got into the carriage to check the injuries of the man inside the carriage.The young man in blue who had just spoken was still outside the car talking to the Emei disciples.

Almost as soon as the carriage appeared, the attention of the people in the tea shed immediately focused on it.After the words of the white-clothed Emei disciple came out, the tea shed seemed to explode, and the buzzing voice could be heard from the inside of the shed to the outside.

"Tsk tsk... this is the eighth one this month!"

"Situ Jing is also a good swordsman in the arena, and his Thunder Sword is ranked first in the entire arena. I didn't expect to lose..."

"... So what if you are ranked first in the rivers and lakes, and you don't even look at who taught the head of Ye... Dugu Yihe and Ye Gucheng, tsk tsk, the battle in the South Study Room back then, I just wish I had no chance to be able to See for yourself..."

"...Today this one was also delivered in a carriage. In the beginning, there were a few who were able to walk down by themselves, but now...Master Ye is really getting more and more ruthless..."

"...I see people coming to challenge me every day, wouldn't it bother you if it was you?"

"……Too."

"...I don't have enough hearts, do you really think that the head of Ye is easy to bully..."

There were endless discussions like this, and the young man in blue standing outside the carriage blushed, pulled out the sword from his waist with a "swish", and pointed at the people in the tea shed, "What are you talking about!"

The discussion in the shed was quiet for a moment, and then continued as if no one else was there.The white-clothed Emei disciple standing beside the carriage narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Young Master Situ, although Senior Sister Ye has dealt with your brother's injury, it still needs timely treatment..."

"Okay Ah Zheng, what are you talking about with them, hurry up!" A man's head poked out from the carriage, glanced at the Emei disciples on the side, and reprimanded loudly.

Situ Zheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded to the boy in white beside him, turned over and got into the car.

The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away, and the white-clothed Emei disciple stood there looking at the carriage in the distance, slightly raised his lips, turned and left.This time, the people were quite sensible, and they didn't really fight with people at the foot of Mount Emei.If a fight really broke out, wouldn't the senior brothers and sisters stop him from making a move?The senior sister ordered him to send someone down the mountain. He was polite on the surface, but he was not convinced psychologically.What the person said just now is also what he wanted to say, really... do you really think that the head of their Emei Sect is a soft persimmon? !

In this rivers and lakes, there will never be a shortage of people who are desperate for fame, and challenging the heads of the six major sects is undoubtedly the fastest way to become famous.After Ye Zhiran inherited the position of head of the Emei Sect, she was almost immediately targeted by a large group of people.In their eyes, the new head of Emei is no matter how talented he is, how can martial arts be so good if he is too young!A leader of the Emei School is undoubtedly the best stepping stone to fame.People who want to be famous flock to Mount Emei almost like crazy.When the number of people was the largest, there was almost a queue at the foot of Mount Emei, which was considered a great spectacle after Ye Zhiran succeeded to the throne.

It's just that these people who want to be famous and crazy are destined to be disappointed.They overlooked that sometimes geniuses cannot be predicted by common sense, especially when she is guided by two of the world's top swordsmen.

No matter how many people came at the foot of Mount Emei, none of them achieved their goal in the end, but fulfilled the prestigious name of the new head of Emei.I don't know if he was annoyed by the people who came to challenge him continuously, and the head of Emei's shots became more and more heavy, from the very beginning to the end, once the sword is drawn, there will be blood.Although it will not make you lose an arm or a leg, it is common for serious injuries to lie in bed for more than half a year.Those who came to challenge didn't have the face to complain, after all, swords have no eyes in a decisive battle.Compared to Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, at least she didn't let anyone die, right?

Seeing the carriage gradually leave, the Jianghu people in the tea shed were happy to see that there was no excitement, and they left the tea money one by one.Originally, half of the purpose of their gathering here today was to see if there would be any change in the result of the duel between Situ Jing, who had been famous for a long time in the Jianghu, and the head of the trusted Emei. Situ Jing still lost.Thinking about it carefully, is this also an unexpected and reasonable result?

The last Jianghu man put down his money and left, Xiao Er immediately rushed forward to close the door curtain, turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally left. I almost thought they were going to fight just now. It's okay to fight. I'm afraid they will knock down our shop if they get excited about the fight."

The old shopkeeper slowly got up and picked up the cigarette stick on the table next to him, "No way."

"Uncle, Jianghu people are unreasonable!"

"No matter how unreasonable it is, we have to look where it is." The old man slowly exhaled, "This is the foot of Mount Emei."

Opening a tea shed is sometimes a very dangerous job. In this Jianghu where a fight can be fought without a word, people in the rivers and lakes often make trouble regardless of location and occasion. As one of the essential elements of the martial arts world, the tea shed The accident rate is often the highest.Kicked over the chairs, smashed the table, or even demolished your shed, the graceful ones might leave some money as compensation, but the ones who had a hearty fight often walked away is more.Little ordinary people who have no martial arts and no influence really can't cry when they meet this kind of Jianghu people who are more terrifying than hooligans.

The old store owner has heard of this kind of thing more than once, and has encountered it before moving here.Fortunately, there are very few such things at the foot of Mount Emei where he is now.The Emei sect forbids people from the rivers and lakes to make trouble in their own territory. Fighting is allowed, but dare to disturb the people?Roll as far as you can and stay there!

Once, I encountered a few "young heroes" in the tea shed who did not agree with each other and almost got into a fight. Before they could make a move, they were thrown out by a few Emei disciples who happened to be present.The words are also very vicious, "I said that you are not allowed to make trouble or disturb the people in the territory of my Emei faction. Are you not paying attention to our Emei faction or our head?!"

"..." Needless to say, the century-old Emei Sect, your head... who dare not take your head seriously!

At that time, Master Ye of the Emei faction hadn't harvested the young heroes of Jianghu who came to challenge like wheat, but the story of her throwing a piece of Jiejian Rock at the foot of Mount Emei had already spread throughout the world.

If it was before the head of Emei's succession ceremony, the chief steward of Baiyun City came to marry Ye Zhiran for their city lord, her behavior might be thought to be a guilty conscience, but after that...then it was a couple quarreling There is no rhythm!Originally, people expected that there would inevitably be enmity between the two major forces in the rivers and lakes, and the bloody storm that was about to break out in the martial arts, turned it into a quarrel between lovers for her.Nima suddenly turned from martial arts suspense to romantic romance, is there any reason!The people who were waiting to watch the fun wanted to vomit blood, did they?Damn, do you dare to be a little bit stronger, City Lord Ye, Master Ye!

Ye Zhiran, who has such a crooked ability, is indeed extremely powerful in a sense.

But no matter what, it is also true that Ye Zhiran threw a piece of Xie Jianyan at the foot of Mount Emei to block Master Sword Immortal from the door.That stone is almost becoming a famous scenic spot of the Emei School, and everyone who comes to Mount Emei looks at it with extremely complicated and entangled eyes.On the surface, its existence is claimed to be learning from the advanced experience of the Wudang School, but in fact... those who know the inside story can only say: Haha...

This kind of woman who is so arrogant that she dare not even give face to the Sword God and Sword Immortal, who dare not take her seriously? !Don't be afraid that someone will directly chop you up with a sword!

The two so-called young heroes who caused the trouble ran away in despair. Since then, no one has come to fight in the tea shed, and the old shopkeeper who has never understood the sects of the Jianghu for the first time remembered the name of a sect.

Although the old man is still confused about what is the difference between good and evil among the people of Jianghu, but seeing the backs of several Emei disciples leaving tea money, chatting and laughing away, he thinks that the legendary decent school should look like this... …