Chapter 272

Outside the wilderness, the vegetation is sparse.

The disheartened Wei Qiantang was sitting in front of a disordered stone hill, his face full of resentment, and he was holding the broken sword which had been broken several times in his arms, a little frustrated.

Next to him, the ragged song Xinji sat on one side of the stone, looked at the swordsman who had suffered a lot and said, "what's the matter? Don't you want to practice sword? Don't you want to be a Kendo master? Can't stand the pain? "

Wei Qiantang raised his head and looked at the slovenly man. He rolled his eyes and said, "song, don't you have a secret book? Is that your secret

Song Xinji shrugged his shoulders and said, "the secret script is dead, but the person who practices sword is alive. What I teach you is a rare sword skill. Even if one day your Qi cultivation becomes a great master, it can be used."

Wei Qiantang was furious and said: "fart! You are so lazy that you don't want to talk about it. Do you just do it to me? "

Song Xinji nodded and said, "what's the matter? You don't agree? "

Wei Qiantang sighed and lost his temper.

In fact, after leaving the temple in the morning, the slovenly man, who had only met for a short time, led himself to the wild country where there was no shit. He said that he wanted to teach his peerless swordsmanship, but without waiting for his own words, he began to do it.

Strangely enough, this slovenly looking rogue did not have a sword in his hand, but picked up a branch on the ground, and his momentum suddenly changed. Although Wei Qiantang is not a martial artist, he has seen many experts in the Jianghu. This kind of momentum is not common. It was just a simple dry branch in Song Xinji's hand, but it seemed to be a peerless weapon. He broke the broken sword in Wei Qiantang's hand.

Wei Qiantang is not a fool. In an instant, he guessed that the slovenly man in front of him is not a simple role. After all, his broken sword is an iron weapon. It can be broken by a branch. It's not a master. What's that?

Therefore, Wei Qiantang was dissatisfied with his words, but his heart suddenly became excited. What kind of bird is the world like now? Wei Qiantang is like a mirror in his heart. Most of those who are wandering in the world call themselves experts, but they all speak well. If you really use your hand, you can't even beat a farmer. Su Chunsheng, a great master in shangjiujing, is even more rare for these so-called people in the Jianghu. Nowadays, there is a guy who looks sloppy, but he is a master and can teach himself swordsmanship. This kind of chance is a dream for any Ranger.

It's a pity that these things were beaten down by this guy before Wei Qiantang could tell them by himself. For a whole morning, he kept on fighting, and then he was beaten down. Wei Qiantang's gratitude turned into anger and frustration.

Seeing that Wei Qiantang was a little dejected, song Xinji, sitting on the stone, suddenly straightened up his face and didn't have a good way: "what? So depressed? Do you think those experts in the river and lake are all casual? Which is not to eat countless hardships, or even experience countless lives and deaths, in order to become a great master. If you can't bear hardships, you can't be a great master. "

Wei Qiantang raised his head, shook his head, smirked bitterly, and said, "I can still eat this bitterness."

Song Xinji doubts a way: "that you this is?"

Wei Qiantang grinned and simply lay on the ground, muttering: "it's just the beginning, it's so hard. I remember a friend I met not long ago. He is a famous expert in the world. He is as old as me. So I was thinking, did that guy suffer too much, even when his life was on the line? Now that I think about it, I only think about other people's accomplishments and reputation, but I don't think about what that guy has paid behind his back. "

Song Xinji was stunned for a moment, then relieved and said with a smile: "who said it wasn't?"

"By the way, do you have any friends of the great master? Why didn't you? "

Wei Qiantang rolled his eyes and said, "look down on people? I'm also an old hand in the world. How can I have two wonderful friends? "

Song Xinji scoffed.

Wei Qiantang didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. He closed his eyes and began to think about his hand. He stretched out his hand to show that he was very serious.

Song Xinji grinned, then turned his head and looked at the sparsely vegetated hill behind him. He hesitated for a moment and disappeared in the same place.

On a bare hill not far from luanshigang, a slender young man squatted on the top of the hill, squinting at the distance, with a dagger hanging from his waist.

The slovenly dressed song Xinji flashed over and stayed behind the young man. He narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Oh, what's the wind that blows the Great Sword Fairy of Su Da?"

The person squatting on the top of the mountain is Su Chunsheng who left the post station.

But in the face of this slovenly man whose cultivation seems to be equally strong, Su Chunsheng didn't have any nervous look. He just got up gently, turned his head to look at the slovenly man, and said with a smile: "Wei Qiantang is my friend."

Song Xinji was stunned for a moment. He restrained his expression and walked to the edge of the mountain. Looking at the guy who was still thinking with his eyes closed in the distance, he didn't have a good way: "did the Su family's son make a friend with no accomplishments? To tell you the truth, your friend Sheila is ordinary and lazy. I don't know what you like about him? "

Su Chunsheng smiles a little and turns his head to say: "don't you like him as well, elder?"

Song Xinji shrugged his shoulders and said, "I just heard that you met such a guy on the building, so I wanted to come and see who he was. I didn't expect that he was so careless, but he had some right temperament."

Su Chunsheng nodded with a smile and said, "this is aimed at me, master?"

Song Xinji turned his head and gazed at Su Chunsheng. He nodded his head and said, "it's all the calculation of sun Lushan. However, whether it can pose a threat to you depends on the character of this guy. "

Su Chunsheng grinned and said, "Wei Qiantang always wants to be a great master respected by everyone in the world. It's his blessing to meet his predecessors."

Song Xinji frowned and said in dismay, "don't you want to kill him? After all, this guy could be your enemy in the future? "

Su Chunsheng shook his head with a smile and said, "isn't my elder also my enemy? Why not in Jiangbei County, but here? "

Song Xinji rolled his eyes and said, "I just owe you a favor, but I don't work hard. What if I'm killed by you? Or I'll kill you carelessly. Some guys in Jianshan can't chase and kill me? "

Su Chunsheng laughed and turned around and said, "I won't disturb you. Goodbye, master!"

Song Xinji waved his hand and didn't speak any more.

Su Chunsheng's body was in a flash and disappeared in the same place.

Song Xinji stood in the same place, stunned.

Why did Su Chunsheng, who was going to Jiangbei County, appear here? Is it a clever plan?

Of course not!

The reason why Su Chunsheng was able to come here was song Xinji's deliberate message. The reason for doing so is just not to let this game become a dead end, for a debt.

At the beginning of the collapse of the Su family, the Central Plains Kendo almost fell. At the beginning, the people who owed to the Su family included not only the people in the river and lake, but also the real person of the three religions who was originally free from the secular world!

After a moment's pause, song Xinji's figure flashed to the disordered stone hill at the foot of the mountain. He just kicked the guy who had closed his eyes and fell asleep and said, "sleep! You are not a son of a bitch. Can you improve your accomplishments even when you sleep? Roll up and practice your sword

Wei Qiantang, who just fell asleep, was scared. When he opened his eyes, he just wanted to swear, but he was hit on his thigh by a branch mixed with Qi. Wei Qiantang suddenly jumped up with a grin.

"You little son of a bitch, practice sword for me! Practice sword

As song Xinji swears, Wei Qiantang starts to avoid everything.

On the post road outside Jiangbei County, all of a sudden, chickens and dogs jumped up.

Tang Yici, the Gongzi elder brother of Jiangbei County who was originally standing on the edge of the post road, was ridiculed by the sharp toothed woman in black. He couldn't bear it, so he jumped off the horse, held the sword around his waist and went straight to the woman.

Chu Youwei, standing opposite, squints his eyes and makes a bold move without hesitation.

On the post road, those business travelers, who had been going back and forth, were shocked and began to flee.

I'm afraid no one in Jiangbei County knows who Tang porcelain is.

As a favorite student of the Tang family, Tang porcelain has always been known as the genius of the whole Jiangbei County. At a young age, Tang porcelain has already jumped into the fifth of the nine realms in the middle school, and it is even more hopeful to jump into the fourth before the age of 30. In this way, as long as there is no big accident, Tang porcelain will surely be one of the great masters in the future.

Therefore, both the Tang family and the whole Jiangbei County are very optimistic about this young man and admire him.

Seeing Tang Yici fight with a woman of unknown origin, passers-by start to wonder what kind of person can make Tang Yici fight? Of course, in the eyes of passers-by, this daring woman must be a tragic defeat.

In the blink of an eye, they collided.

The long sword of Tang art porcelain has a strong momentum, and its Qi is constantly flowing, which is extremely gorgeous. The sword in my hand is shaking out countless flowers in the air.

Chu Youwei was not afraid, and even had a look of disdain. He just handed out a sword, and the sword spirit directly emerged.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The body shape of Tang porcelain suddenly stagnated, and the whole Qi before the superposition and sword tip suddenly stagnated, and then it was crushed and burst by the sword Qi coming from the opposite side.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yici's face suddenly changed, and he was shocked and said, "sword Qi?"

Chu Youwei didn't care about it at all. He just took another step forward. Then he drew an arc in the air with the long sword in his hand. The sword surged out, and then he smashed it in the air.

Tang Yici was shocked and quickly retreated two steps.

Unfortunately, Chu Youwei's sword is too fast. Before Tang porcelain had a firm foothold, it was directly smashed by the sword Qi, and the whole person was photographed on the ground.

"You're a useless little white faced gun, don't you believe it?" Chu Youwei fell in front of Tang Yici, pulled the corners of his mouth, then looked up at Jiangbei County, and said in a cold voice, "old king, old tortoise, it's time to show your head, isn't it? Believe it or not, I'll kill your son of a bitch? "