When Han Changsheng returned to the post station, the crowd had already dispersed, and Anyuan was still waiting for him in silence. Han Changsheng came to him and said, "the horse has not been bought. We'd better have a rest in the city tonight and start tomorrow."

Anyuan nodded, followed him in the direction of the Inn and asked, "have you caught up with the old man?"

Han Changsheng shook his head: "his lightness skill is too good, I can't catch up with him."

Anyuan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "does he know you?"

Han Changsheng immediately denied: "do not know!"

Anyuan was silent for a moment and said, "I thought you were really..."

Han Changsheng simply shook his head into a rattle drum: "how possible! Of course not! impossible! You're kidding

Anyuan was stunned.

Han Changsheng realized that his reaction was too intense, and he laughed and shut up.

When they went to the inn to find a room to live in, Anyuan asked, "since the old man is looking for trouble, will he come again?"

Han Changsheng licked his lips and explained dryly: "with the matter just now, many people are looking for him, and he should not be looking for him again."

Anyuan still felt confused. He could see that Han Changsheng must have something to hide from him, but Han Changsheng didn't want to say it. He couldn't ask, so he could only sigh.

In the evening, Han Changsheng lies down to sleep. He sleeps very lightly. Suddenly he hears something moving around him. He wakes up in a flash. He opens his eyes and sees a dim candle light in the room. An yuan sits by his bed and looks at him.

Han Changsheng refrained from moving and continued to pretend to sleep. He only peeked at an yuan through the slit that opened his eyes slightly. The candle was dim, and Anyuan did not find that Han Changsheng was awake.

Suddenly, an yuan reaches out his hand and carefully looks behind Han Changsheng's ear. Han Changsheng was surprised. When an yuan was about to meet him, he pretended to have a tut in his sleep, then turned over and turned his face to the bed.

Anyuan's hand stayed in midair for a moment and then took it back.

Han Changsheng turned his back to an yuan. He could not see the expression on his face, but could only hear the sound of plopping. However, he did not know whether it was Anyuan's heartbeat or from his chest. His eardrum was a little painful.

"Are you..." Anyuan whispered, "who is it?"

Han Changsheng resisted the impulse of swallowing saliva and adjusted his breathing frequency to cover up his panic.

I don't know how long after that, Han Changsheng heard footsteps behind him - An Yuan went out.

The next day, two horses were sent to the Inn by the old man and the innkeeper.

An yuan looked at Han Changsheng in surprise and said, "the horse sent by the old man? Is it the old man yesterday

Han Changsheng looked at the sky and looked at his toes: "ha ha, maybe it was the old man who had a guilty conscience yesterday and sent us two horses to make amends. Anyway, we have horses. Let's start early. "

People also came here, and the horse also had. There was no reason to turn back. They cleaned up and ran in the direction of Jiuxian valley.

Jiuxian Valley is not far away. They arrived near Jiuxian valley that afternoon. Han Changsheng thought that Lu Honghua's words at the Wulin conference spread, Jiuxian Valley must be extremely lively, whether it is a real master or a tripod will try their luck, so Jiuxian valley should be overcrowded, fight and queue up. But in fact, it is not.

There are people around Jiuxian Valley, but not many people. When Han Changsheng and an yuan arrived, they were seeing three people leave dejectedly. In addition, there was no one else.

"EH." Han Changsheng can't help but wonder. Is it hard to find people to challenge the wine fairy wind?

In fact, Han Changsheng and an yuan did not know about it. The rules set by Lu Honghua seem simple and everyone can try, but they are not so simple as to take them seriously. They are more difficult than to be selected by the people in the Wulin. Not to mention how difficult it is to exterminate the evil forces in the rivers and lakes, and how cunning the eyes of old man Beihu and huayueniang are, Lu Honghua will take fenglairen as a benchmark because his martial arts are strong enough.

This Fenglai man is called a wine fairy because he is so drunk that he practices a set of drunken swords. The more drunk he is, the more sophisticated his sword skills become. On the contrary, when he is sober, his martial arts are not so profound. But no one knows when he is drunk or sober every day. In any case, he is one of the top experts in the world. Although every day there will be people who don't know what to do to challenge them, if the level is really not enough, it is only a short time to be defeated, which can not delay much time. As soon as these people follow the trend, they will know that they can't expect any more in many years, and they will retire. As for the experts, there are not many experts in the world. It's rare to have one in three or five days. Many experts are still struggling with the task of eliminating evil. It's not as easy as Han Changsheng and an yuan to make yingyuemen cannon fodder. At this time, they have no time to catch up.

Han Changsheng stopped his horse, and Anyuan stopped after he found out. He looked at Jiuxian Valley and Han Changsheng. He had already guessed: "how, do you want to try?"Han Changsheng shook his head: "I can't, why don't you try it?"

Anyuan said calmly, "I don't want to be the leader of Wulin. What can I do with him?"

Han Changsheng said with a smile: "I heard that Hua xiaosa said that your swordsmanship was practiced with him, and all of them were the true biographies of elder Lanfang. This Fenglai man is also a swordsman. You don't want to be better than whose swordsmanship? "

Anyuan hesitated. Fenglai is famous in the world. Which martial arts practitioner doesn't want to compete with him? I really didn't have any chance to practice with others all the way. The most taboo of martial arts practitioners is that there is no opponent. Now we are all in Jiuxian valley. It's really itching.

Han Changsheng said, "try it. Even if you win, it's not so easy to be the leader of Wulin. It's just practicing. "

Anyuan thought for a while and said, "you are also a martial arts practitioner and a swordsman, so you don't want to practice?"

Han Changsheng looked embarrassed and said with a smile, "I I would like to, but I have no idea, so I want to see your hand to explore the way, I know what the level of Fenglai is before making a decision. "

Anyuan glanced at him, and finally jumped off the horse and led the horse to Jiuxian valley. Han Changsheng quickly followed up.

There are two children outside Jiuxian valley. They stop Han Changsheng and Anyuan. Crisp students say, "sorry, only one person is allowed into the valley at a time."

Han Changsheng and an yuan looked at each other. This is about to prevent the later generations from studying the martial arts skills of Fenglai people, so as to specially study the corresponding moves, so as to ensure fairness. Or people who are afraid to get fenglairen's Keepsake are hated by others, and go into the valley one by one, and no one knows what's going on in the valley.

Han Changsheng said: "then you go out first and tell me the result after you come out."

Anyuan had no second words, handed the horse to Han Changsheng and walked in alone.

Not long after entering the valley, an yuan saw a man lying on his back at the foot of a rockery. He was wearing a wide open dress and holding a wine jar. His face was ruddy and his eyes were blurred. The strong smell of wine spread into an yuan's nose after several tens of meters. If there was no accident, this guy should be the wine fairy.

An yuan arched his hands and saluted: "I've met the elder at the lower Huangfu Fengxuan Xichen."

The wind opened his eyes and stretched out a stretch: "another one?" You are the Huangfu Anyuan of Yuehua school

Anyuan said, "it's me. Are you a wine fairy

Feng lairen laughed: "I dare not be a wine fairy, but a drunkard. You are a man of striking appearance simultaneous interpreting. Why, do you want to be the leader of Wulin

An yuan busy way: "dare not, I just admire the elder for a long time, want to ask the elder to point out one or two."

Feng lairen gets up unsteadily. Seeing that he is walking unsteadily, an yuan seems to be very drunk. He is worried about whether he can really compete with himself in such a state.

Feng Lai asked, "has your elder brother Li Jiulong come?"

An yuan was stunned, silent for a moment, and shook his head very gently: "I I don't know. "

"Oh." Fenglai looks a little disappointed. He pulls out his sword unsteadily. His hands are still shaking. It seems that even the sword is unstable. He said, "boy, do something."

Anyuan hesitated and did not dare to go forward. Fenglai people are drunk like this. Can you really fight with him? Even if you win, some won't fight

Seeing that Anyuan didn't make a move, Fenglai snorted and kicked an empty wine jar with his feet. Anyuan quickly dodged. At the moment when he turned away his sight and turned back, the cold light flashed, and the sword of fenglairen was forced to his eyes. He was surprised, but he was quick enough to fall back and avoid the sword. The wind came from the nose gently issued a hum, the blade of the sword turned and stabbed downward.

Anyuan didn't have time to think at all. With the help of his feet, he twisted his body, flashed under the sword from the wind, rolled on the spot and pushed it a few feet away.

This is the only move, an yuan was scared out of a cold sweat. He was only blamed for belittling the enemy. Unexpectedly, fenglairen started suddenly and almost suffered a great loss.

Feng lairen: "good boy!" Just then two down to see, an yuan although pedantic and careless, but the reaction is quick, can see is a master.

Now that the game has started, Anyuan has nothing to be polite about. He adjusted it for a short time and then took the initiative to rush to the wind.

"Bang!" The two swords collided, creating a spark.

After two or three moves, an Yuan found out that the Fenglai man was different from any swordsman he had ever fought with. His sword technique was really "drunk sword". Sometimes the sword of fenglairen is very accurate and creepy, sometimes dull and full of holes. But if you want to drill his loopholes, his moves suddenly change, you may become a bird in his cage. Anyuan can't see whether those seemingly drunken moves were deliberately tricked by his opponent or seriously drunk. However, an yuan knows that this opponent can't be taken lightly.

All of a sudden, an yuan stabbed fenglairen, who was drunk and made an exaggerated wine burp. It seemed that suddenly he was drunk and his body was leaning back, and his feet did not move. He had no intention to escape. An yuan was frightened, afraid to stab him, and hastened to withdraw his sword. However, Fenglai, with his backward talent, kicked Anyuan's wrist, and his sword flew out.Anyuan covered his hand with pain, and his eyes flashed. The sword of fenglairen was attacking his nose. He took a half step back and sighed, "master, lose again."

Feng lairen said, "well," he went back to the rockery and lay down. He picked up a jar of new wine: "you are good at martial arts, but you are not tough enough. There are too many things to worry about. The competition of martial arts can only be stopped when the point is over. No matter how high a martial arts practitioner is, he can't save your mother-in-law. Go ahead, practice for a while, and maybe come back to me. "

Anyuan was a little ashamed to arch his hand and said, "thank you for your advice. I'm leaving."

The wind came and waved his hand and began to hold up the wine jar to drink.

Han Changsheng kept pacing outside the valley. Seeing an yuan coming out, he rushed to meet him: "how about it?" Naturally, he hoped that Anyuan would win, which would save him a lot of trouble.

Anyuan shook his head slightly.

Han Changsheng was disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it. He just laughed twice: "ah, even you can't beat him. It seems that the people who come from the wind have some skills."

As a matter of fact, if they really put out all their strength, Anyuan may not lose, at least not so easily. Because he always has doubts about an opponent who is drunk and has too many worries when he makes a move, which is the so-called belittling the enemy, he will even be unloaded.

Anyuan said, "are you going?"

Han Changsheng nodded: "I will meet him when I go in!"

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