Chapter 486

Heavy snow in the Central Plains.

The world is white.

Near the northwest, the snow was even heavier, more than a foot thick, so that the merchants who came and went in an endless stream had to postpone their journey. Not to mention those ordinary wandering in the rivers and lakes Rangers, they all want to find a warm place to hide for warmth and rest.

As a result, the post road, which was supposed to be lush, became extremely cold and quiet, with few visitors. Occasionally, passers-by were in a hurry, unwilling to stay too much.

It can be seen that not everyone will like this sudden heavy snow.

To the north of the post road is the territory of Xihe county. Xihe County, as the northwest frontier fortress of the Dashuo Dynasty, was not well-known in the early years, and was rarely known by other people in the Central Plains. Even when many people mentioned the sixteen prefectures of Jiuzhou in the Central Plains, they could not remember the location of Xihe county.

However, in recent days, Xihe county is famous among the sixteen prefectures in Kyushu. For a time, no one knows the whole proud land. Just because there is a Kendo sect named Chaotian Pavilion in Xihe county!

Of course, Chaotian Pavilion is famous because it was given by Su Chunsheng, the leader of jiuxiao sword sect. It has been rumored that the leader of jiuxiao sword sect hid in Chaotian Pavilion when he was in trouble. Then he practiced peerless sword skills and became a sword immortal in the Central Plains. If it's just because of these rumors, I'm afraid that Chaotian Pavilion may not really cause much trouble. In fact, today's Chaotian pavilion has established a great reputation in the river and lake. There are not only a few small masters of kendo, but also several great masters of kendo, famous for Zhenjiang lake, who are respected by the sword practitioners in the river and lake.

As a result, the whole Xihe county is also known by the people of the river and lake, and Rangers from all over the river and lake flock to it.

On the heavy snow road, there is a figure walking slowly. However, he was wearing a fine fur suit and a sword around his waist. He had an extraordinary bearing. At a glance, he didn't look like an ordinary family. The young man, with gorgeous clothes and handsome appearance, walking on the post road covered by heavy snow, seemed not worried at all. He just walked slowly, and seemed to sing an unknown ditty in his mouth.

After walking alone for a long time, a post station appeared on the edge of the post road. Although it was covered with snow, there was a curl of smoke rising from the top of the post station. It seemed that someone was stationed here.

The well-dressed young man hesitated a little and strode towards the post station.

Unexpectedly, the gate of the post station was wide open, and the snow in the yard was also cleaned up. Soon after the young man entered, an old man came out and said hello to the young man with a smile. While complaining about the weather, he happily took the young man to the post station.

Young people did not have too many words, look calm with the elderly into the courtyard of the room.

The post station was originally a temporary resting place, not much, and this post station is just a simple courtyard, with a small room in the middle as a place for guests to eat. The young people, led by the old people, enter this room. In addition to the young people who came later, the room was full of more than ten people, chatting while baking, and even drinking.

Obviously, these people are the people who stayed here for a short time because of the heavy snow. They are different in appearance and youth. But the only similarity is that most of them are sword bearers, which seems to be the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes.

After seeing the young people who came into the room later, they were all stunned for a moment, then ignored them and continued to chat and drink.

The old man took the good-looking young man to a table on one side and said with a smile, "my guest, the post station is small. Fortunately, it's still warm. Quan should be a place to stay. My guest, I have been wronged. "

The young man waved his hand with a smile and said, "it's OK."

The old man's brow stretched a little. He could see that the young boy was not a lover. He was relieved and asked with a smile, "my guest, what do you want to eat?"

The young man looked around, raised his hand, threw some silver coins to the old man, and said with a smile, "just some wine and meat."

After the old man took the money, he was stunned and surprised. Obviously, even some silver coins can be regarded as lavish in the eyes of the old people. After all, like the swordsmen who are staying in the post station now, they boast a lot, but most of their pockets are withered. They seem to be in high spirits after meeting each other. But if we really talk about it, it's money that makes us stay in the post station. Otherwise, it's a problem to eat and drink Lasa.

There is no lack of some experts in the world, but in the final analysis, the most important ones are the rangers who are shouting about wandering in the world, but they can't accomplish anything. The old man has long been familiar with this, and naturally he doesn't want to pierce it, but it's really the first time that he's met such a nice young man.

After accepting the money, the old man naturally did not dare to neglect, and soon went to the back kitchen to do some work. He arranged some wine and meat dishes and brought them to the young man. Young people don't say much, just smile thanks, then drink alone.

In the room, those wandering swordsmen naturally noticed the handsome young man, especially after seeing the big table of wine and vegetables in front of the young man, they looked at him more and more, and then they talked more and more loudly.

"Have you heard that there are six Daping in the Chaotian Pavilion, and each Daping is a zongmen. Now, according to the legend, qingluanping, where suzong Zhu settled down a few years ago, is in charge of by a female master. Although there are not many disciples, they are all top sword practitioners. They are all small masters. They are really rare. "

Not far away, a middle-aged man seemed to drink a lot of wine. He had a loud voice and yelled at his two companions. As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted other people's attention. Even the young boy sitting by the window unconsciously turned his head and took a look.

The burly man took off the scabbard from his waist and patted it on the table. He looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "you may not know. I, Lu Chengchun, have seen that woman master. I really have extraordinary bearing. It's rare."

As soon as the words came out, several people around them all hurriedly asked, "are you serious? What is the appearance of that woman master? "

However, Jian Xiu, who had a big figure, unconsciously touched his sword on the table with one hand. He felt like he was in a trance. He looked up at the distance outside the window, giving people a sense of regret. This kind of scene, immediately let everyone's heart to the throat, thought that the sword repair was full of emotion, also as endless aftertaste.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and everyone was looking at the burly Jian Xiu, waiting for the following. Even the young boy who later entered the post station looked at him with a little curiosity.

The burly Jian Xiu, who had caught everyone's appetite, finally came back to himself, grinned and said, "immortal, you really are immortal. I, Lu Chengchun, have been in the world for decades. I've met many top experts and some outstanding women's swordsmen. But the one in qingluanping is really worthy of the word sword immortal! The fairy, dressed in white, flies in the air and looks just like the immortal in the painting. I don't know how to describe it. "

As soon as the words came out, the whole room was full of holes and began to talk. Although this guy named Lu Chengchun didn't say anything useful, it made people think about it in a flash. They all regarded the hostess of qingluanping as a celestial being, and even began to make an appointment to go to the Chaotian pavilion to see for themselves.

Sitting on the edge of the window, the young boy was stunned for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders, puffed a smile, some helpless, and bent down to drink.

I've been paying attention to the big sword repair of the young man. After seeing this scene, I immediately frown. I don't think the young man is arrogant or disdainful, so I feel a little angry. Immediately, the burly Jian Xiu, who claimed to be Lu Chengchun, got up, pointed to the young boy who was near the edge of the window, and said in a deep voice, "this young man, can't you be more than me

Many swordsmen who had been talking about it all stopped and turned to look at the young man. He was puzzled.

But the young man raised his head, looked at the crowd, grinned, shook his head and said, "where is the immortal in this world? The Sword Fairy is not called casually. "

"What's the matter? It seems that this brother doubted the ability of Chaotian pavilion? " That Lu Cheng Chun suddenly board up a face, appear extremely displeased.

Obviously, the young man's words clearly showed a little arrogance. He directly denied that the immortal didn't say anything, and he also said that the name of the sword immortal was not barking? Isn't that a clear rebuttal?

But the young man quickly waved his hand and said, "there's no doubt about Chaotian Pavilion. It's just that there are so many differences in Jiandao and Jianxian. In some places, Jianxian really exists. Of course, it's impossible to have immortals. I'm sure about that. "

The young man's words were calm, which made everyone present a little at a loss for a moment.

The name of Jianxian is naturally flattered by people. Who doesn't like to hear a few good words when wandering in the Jianghu? Over time, after the big guys met, most of them were very tacit about the Sword Fairy, but they never heard of any other meaning of Sword Fairy? As for the immortal that the young man said, people are not stupid, most of them are just talking nonsense, no one has seen any immortal, let alone take it seriously.

In short, most of the people who travel in the world rely on boasting. It's just that this young man seems to be more serious.

The burly Jian Xiu didn't seem to be unreasonable. He was just a little stunned. Then he grinned and said, "this little brother is really more serious."

Inside the room, suddenly burst into laughter.

Big guys also know that this young man as a young lengtouqing, seems to be too lazy to care. As for those people in the river and lake who fight when they don't agree with each other, naturally they won't fight. Now the government is strict with them, and they don't have any inside information, so they won't make trouble.

Seeing this, the young man followed the crowd and began to smile. In this way, the big guys are very tacit understanding of the young man as a lengtouqing, tacit understanding of the turn to drink, no longer say.

The young man sitting at the table stopped talking and began to drink wine on his own.

The snow is still heavy.

The young man got up and left after he had enough to eat and drink. But before he left, he called out the old man of the post station, said some unnecessary words, and then turned to leave.

Naturally, the people who are heating in the room don't care, and they drink and enjoy themselves.

However, soon the old man who was called out of the post station came back panting and stood at the door. Looking at the lively people in the room, he cleared his throat and said ruddy: "everyone, be quiet."

In the room, everyone turned to look at the old man.

"Today's drinks and meals are all wrapped by the young man just now, and the wine and meat are enough!"

The old man seemed to be a little excited, and his voice was a little trill.

This words a, all people have some silly eyes, coincidentally stare big eyes. Lu Chengchun, who was sitting in the middle of the sword, got up and said, "old man, are you serious?"

The old man of the post station nodded with a smile: "seriously, the young master has already paid the money and can't do it. Just a moment, old man. I'll bring you some wine now! "

All the people who looked at each other couldn't help but be happy, and each one seemed extremely happy.

Lu Chengchun stopped the old man and said in surprise, "what's the origin of that young man? Why buy us a drink? "

They realized that it was wrong and looked at the old man in a hurry.

The old man patted his forehead and said, "I'm so old that I almost forgot this crop."

"By the way, the young man said that he had a brother who was also a man of the world. So I think you are very kind, so I invite you to drink and eat meat. It's a compliment to his brother in the Jianghu. "

"In addition, the young man said that if you have a chance, you can go to jiuxiao mountain. The wine and meat are enough."

In the first half of the sentence, people were still at a loss. They didn't know what medicine the young boy sold. But when the second half of the sentence came out, the sword practitioners in the whole room all got up and said, "jiuxiao mountain?"

The old man of the post station was startled by this scene. He couldn't help shrinking back and said, "yes, jiuxiao mountain. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Obviously, the old man of the post station didn't understand why jiuxiao mountain was so brilliant that so many people asked. Is it a famous mountain?

Lu Chengchun, the leader of the burly sword repair, strode forward and came to the old man at the post station. His body began to tremble and he said excitedly, "old man, has that young man ever said anything else? Like who is he? "

The old man frowned, shook his head and said, "no, I just want you to go to him when you have time."

All of a sudden, people were at a loss. The old man at the post station might not know where jiuxiao mountain is, but I'm afraid no one in Zhongyuan sword repair, or even the sword repair of the whole proud land of China, doesn't know this place. Because on the top of jiuxiao mountain, there is a sect named jiuxiao sword sect, which is the head of the Central Plains' kendo!

The old man patted on the forehead again and said, "look at my memory. It's easy to forget things when I'm old. The young master said, "his surname is su. When you come to jiuxiao mountain, you will be welcomed by someone."

Wow.

There was another shock.

Almost all of them could not stand up and fell to the ground.

On the top of jiuxiao mountain, there are many sword practitioners. The Kendo sect, one of the seven sacred places of martial arts, has many Kendo masters and hundreds of Kendo masters. However, all the people in the Jianghu know that among so many people in jiuxiao sword clan, there is only one surnamed su.

Su Chunsheng! Master of jiuxiao sword sect, the most famous sword immortal!

Is it hard to say that the young man just now is the Suda patriarch?

Everyone seemed to be in a dream, a little trance.

Only the old man at the post station looked at the crowd with a puzzled face, and didn't know what to say or do.

It's plain in silver.

The handsome young man walked north along the post road, still calm and humming a little song.

After leaving the post station for a long time, the young man slowly stopped, turned his head and looked in the direction behind him, with his mouth slightly raised.

Most of the swordsmen in the post station are just Rangers, not even ordinary swordsmen, let alone entering the nine realms of martial arts. But isn't it just these so-called vagrants who make up this world?

Although dogs can't compete for the top in the whole life, they make the river and lake have too many human feelings.

After stopping for a moment, Su Chunsheng continued to turn around and head north to Chaotian Pavilion.

There are women looking forward to it.

Young childe brother is not someone else, but Su Chunsheng, who went all the way north from jiuxiao Jianzong. But this way, Su Chunsheng is not in a hurry, walking slowly, mostly on foot. I've traveled a lot and met a lot of people. There are fierce bullies, murderous robbers, beggars, helpless country women and boisterous school children. Of course, more are the rangers who wander in the rivers and lakes.

Whenever he meets a knight errant, Su Chunsheng always thinks of the guy who used to be his brother. Now he should no longer be in the Jianghu. However, it doesn't matter. As long as he lives well, it's enough. After all, there was a legend about him in the river and lake, which is enough for him to boast for many years.

Thinking of this, Su Chunsheng grinned, lowered his head, patted the dagger on his waist, and went north.

Chixiao sword has long lost its spirit. Now it's just a sharp short sword without vitality, but it's always hung on the waist. But Su Chunsheng didn't notice that a faint grain spread from the handle of Chixiao sword and gradually expanded.