The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 495: My Name is Liang Meng

Chapter 495: My Name is Liang Meng

In just a few words, Jiang Yichen had judged the purpose of this pedestrian, and he felt a sigh of relief.

Knowing that this was not a good opportunity to make a move, he could only temporarily put aside the idea of ​​killing Gu Ye.

Jiang Yichen wanted to calm down, but the whole breakfast stall became noisy.

It was the ten people who had just arrived who caused the commotion.

The pedestrians had been busy all the way, and after getting off their horses to have breakfast, they wanted to take a good rest and relax.

And the breakfast they picked happened to be the same as Jiang Yichen's.

As a result, there was an inevitable contradiction - many people, few seats.

This group of people seemed to be used to being domineering during the weekdays. Taking advantage of their large number of people, they planned to send away the customers who were still eating.

Seeing the menacing approach of the other party, the three ordinary people naturally avoided it, and hurriedly pulled the rest of the unfinished breakfast into their mouths, or simply hid with something to eat.

The first table that was vacated, of course, was for that young master.

It's a pity that the three customers on the remaining two tables didn't pay much attention.

The nine attendants sized up the three of them a little.

It can be seen that two of them are dressed in a secretive way, and they can't tell the depth for a while.

On the contrary, the one in the middle is bigger and looks more honest.

The nine entourages decided to drive him away after simply summing up.

Unexpectedly, this person is not easy to bully.

"Pfft!"

I only heard the swordsman spit to the side, then cleared his throat, and said contemptuously: "What? You made me chew a mouthful of ashes, but I didn't yell, and I want you to make room? Eat It’s just breakfast, what’s the point? If you don’t like eating standing up, get on the horse and eat it! They’re all like women, hypocritical!”

At first, the swordsman said every sentence was reasonable, and the nine followers even felt a little bit embarrassed after listening to it, and they were in a dilemma, but this last twist directly ignited their anger.

The nine attendants glanced at the young master, and after receiving tacit approval, they all drew their swords and drew their swords to attack the swordsman.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows, looked at the porridge and steamed buns that he hadn't finished eating, and slammed his palm on the table.

The bowls, plates, spoons, food, and the knife wrapped in white cloth on the wooden table remained untouched.

The edge of the wooden table towards the side of the street burst out with a majestic energy, like an unsheathed knife, slashing at the nine people!

Bang!

The few people who rushed to the front were knocked back nearly half a foot by this energy!

Or fall on all fours, or knock down the companion who followed behind.

All of a sudden, there was howls and howls!

But it also makes people feel ridiculous.

Obviously, the swordsman didn't attack hard, he just taught this group of people a pure lesson.

Either he has scruples, or he feels that these nine people are not worthy of him to take them seriously.

The dog is not worthy of beating, so it kicks over, but I don't know how the owner feels?

Sure enough, the dog owner didn't keep the swordsman waiting, and quickly responded.

There was only a crisp clang, followed by a howl of tigers and dragons, the young master in a yellow shirt and wearing a black crown with gold patterns on his head had left his seat and drew his sword to make a move!

From that golden sword, to that body of gold and luxury, and then to that dazzling golden attack, the young man in yellow shirt seems to have broken free from the shackles of the world, and the shining sun that emerges from the sky is radiant.

It attracts attention, but it is difficult to look directly at it and makes people feel ashamed.

The distance between the young man in yellow shirt and the swordsman was at most half a zhang, but this sword was like a tiger coming out of a cage, or like a dragon diving out of a deep abyss, stabbing far away with the arrogance and violence that burned the mountains, rivers and wilds!

A sword smashed the tables and chairs, shattered the pots and bowls, blew up sand and flying stones, and went straight to the swordsman's face!

If there is no accident, the swordsman's forehead will become a bursting watermelon in the blink of an eye.

However, he saw the swordsman sitting still in his original position, and the knife on the table turned over and came into his hand.

The blade was extremely wide, without a sheath, and wrapped in a white cloth.

It was too late to remove the white cloth now, and of course the swordsman would not do such superfluous things, but in front of Heng Dao, he used extremely simple and even useless moves to block the sword.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound when the swords collided for a moment.

However, Jiang Yichen heard from it that the tiger came out of the cage and fell into the ice cave, and the dragon dived from the abyss and fell into the frozen river. Without much struggle, he succumbed to the fleeting fate.

Immediately, a surging air wave was about to swing around the center where the swords collided, and the knife wrapped in white cloth turned around against the blade and returned to its original position, clearing away the air wave invisible.

It only takes a short time from when the sword is thrust out to when the aftermath of the sword strike dissipates.

The swordsman was still sitting on the bench, while the young man in the yellow shirt had put his sword back into its sheath and got on his horse. He waved to the group of attendants who had finally struggled to get up, and said, "Let's go, this place is not clean, change to another place." place to eat."

Just at this moment, the nine attendants were ashamed, and after hearing what the young master said, they didn't care about being in a mess, they hurriedly searched for the horse that was frightened and scattered, and prepared to go on the road.

Young Master Huang Shi took advantage of this gap to look at the swordsman, and asked with a smile, "I don't know your honor's name?"

The swordsman raised his head slightly and glanced at the person on the horse not far away. Although the other party was respectful in his language, he still looked superior.

As if he had expected the swordsman's reaction, Mr. Huang Shirt asked again: "May I ask where you are going?"

The swordsman couldn't help but look far north when he heard the words, but he remained silent.

Seeing this, the young man in yellow shirt was not annoyed at all, his handsome face was full of smiles, he caught the bewilderment that had just flashed from the swordsman's eyes.

An aimless idler is nothing to worry about.

Before leaving, the young man in yellow shirt took one last look at the swordsman, but this time there was no clear focus in his eyes, so he extended it to the side, the table and chair to the right of the swordsman.

There was another man in a veiled cap sitting there, undisturbed by the conflict.

The young man in the yellow shirt frowned, and a deep sword mark on his forehead was twisted and deformed. He remembered that there should be two people sitting at the table when he came here...

A group of people came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

Leave nothing to be confused about.

It's not that the local people have never seen the fighting between the rivers and lakes, and no one wants to be affected by it.

Therefore, from the very beginning when it was discovered that something was wrong, whether it was passers-by or other vendors and customers who had stalled earlier, they had already avoided it.

Now that the conflict has ended and the smoke and dust have cleared, everyone has come back together, so what should they do.

And the couple who had set up early saw the mess, although they were heartbroken, they didn't dare to show any resentment, and secretly confessed that they had fallen and bent over to clean it up.

Seeing this, the swordsman shook his head and sighed. If he hadn't stopped and used other methods just now, the couple's money-making business would have been exhausted. No more couples.

Jiang Yichen at the side seemed to be living leisurely in another world, drank the last sip of soy milk, and burped lightly.

Fortunately, the mouth of the bowl was tightly protected just now, and no ash entered.

As for Gu Ye, he left in a blink of an eye when the young man in yellow and the swordsman confronted each other.

After tidying up for quite a while, the couple who had set up early suddenly noticed that the atmosphere between the swordsman and the weird man wearing a veiled hat was not right. They looked at each other and moved away quietly.

Then I heard the swordsman say: "That person is not as good as you."

Naturally, this is not what the couple said.

Jiang Yichen didn't speak, just shook his head, followed by the veil.

He recognized the identity of the young master in yellow shirt, Zangfengge Yu Le.

Not talking about swordsmanship, just talking about the depth of cultivation, he is still hard to come by.

Moreover, Yu Le is a bit arrogant, but he is not a reckless person, and he has a good sense of proportion in his actions.

With [-]% strength, if the swordsman can't catch it, kill it if you kill it, if the swordsman catches it, then stop here, and no more troubles will arise.

Comparatively speaking, what Jiang Yichen cared more about was how those accompanying people called Yu Le.

"Young master", isn't it possible that Yu Le came here as the helmsman of Zangfeng Pavilion?

Before Jiang Yichen could think about it, the swordsman yelled, "Grandma! It's not fun!"

Jiang Yichen woke up like a dream, and his heart trembled immediately!

All of a sudden, he felt that his body was firmly pressed on the bench, and a blade of light was coming towards him!

This time it wasn't murderous, but genuine vigor, the knife was still wrapped in white cloth, but given the close distance between the two, it was enough to kill!

Jiang Yichen grabbed the luggage on the table with one hand, and then used his internal force to kick the table towards the sword, blocking part of the force.

But his figure borrowed strength, and he retreated sharply as he sat down on the bench.

The last wooden table also failed to escape the accidental sudden death, and scattered in all directions!

Jiang Yichen's wooden sword stretched across his body, the will of heaven in his body was agitated, and his inner breath wandered through the bones.

Just now Jiang Yichen was thinking about how to communicate the power of heaven and earth in the shortest possible time. After the swordsman slapped the nine followers away, he seemed to realize something, and decided to try it with the will of heaven.

It's a pity that the inner breath only flows quickly in the body, and the effect is not significant in terms of communicating the power of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Jiang Yichen had other methods to deal with this sudden knife attack.

The sword was not out of its sheath, but a sword gang swept out.

One point of force is not much, one point of force is not much, comparable to the knife gang struck by the swordsman.

Almost in the next moment, the power of heaven and earth driven by Jiang Yichen "belatedly" was transformed into several sword qi.

A few lines of sword energy are illusory and unreal, but they offset the aftermath of the intersection of swords and swords, and returned the chilling world to peace.

"wonderful!"

The swordsman hit the festival in admiration, no longer intending to make a move.

Jiang Yichen thought to himself: Yes, it's a coincidence, and I was misunderstood.

Although this person stabbed him and provoked him for the second time, he was praising him after all, so Jiang Yichen planned to return the gift.

Shaking his head, he stood up, acting extremely self-effacing.

But as soon as the buttocks left the seat, the stool eventually fell apart under the weight.

Even though his face was hidden in the hood, Jiang Yichen couldn't help being embarrassed.

After identifying the direction, I walked towards the couple who had stalled earlier.

When the couple saw this strange man walking towards them, they couldn't help but panic, but they thought that they couldn't escape him, and the other party wouldn't be able to attack them, so they stayed peacefully.

Jiang Yichen had already groped for the bank note in his arms, but in the end he changed his mind and weighed the money from his luggage to make up for the loss of a day's business, before handing it to the husband and wife.

After several years of hard work, although Jiang Yichen has not cultivated a heart of stone, he seldom does any righteous deeds to help each other when he sees injustice. But today, seeing that the couple suffered this innocent disaster for nothing, and he has enough money to help, but he also has his own. The sense of propriety can save a momentary emergency, and do not show the grace of Huaibi's crime.

The couple were naturally grateful and thanked again and again.

Jiang Yichen accepted it easily, so he also planned to leave.

Just took a few steps, but suddenly froze.

He found that the luggage seemed to be much lighter, not just the weight of those few silver taels.

Jiang Yichen yelled in his heart that something was wrong, he hurriedly took off the bag from his shoulder, and touched it inch by inch.

"Uh, bro, there's a hole in your bag..."

The one who spoke was the swordsman.

Jiang Yichen heard the approaching footsteps of the other party, and felt the leak on the luggage at the same time.

And the thing placed there was originally a tightly wrapped lotus leaf package, and the package was Qinglian colloid!

Most of it has been leaked now!

It feels like when Ruolan took the map first when he first arrived in Gusu City, and then Bao asked to snatch 30 taels away!

Jiang Yichen's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

"Little brother, that's the ointment you used to put on your eyes."

The swordsman was still following beside him, but his footsteps were a little fragmented, and his tone was extremely earnest.

With the help of the strong wind from the fight earlier, the swordsman discovered that the young man under the hood had his eyes tied with a cloth scarf. Combined with the opponent's current behavior, it is not difficult to make some inferences.

Jiang Yichen regained his strength a little, nodded bitterly while holding his luggage.

Looking at the soap gauze swaying back and forth, the swordsman tightened his short hair on the back of his head. He knew that most of the holes in the bag were scratched when he was fighting with the boy in yellow shirt. Feeling very sorry, he said: "I have nowhere to go if I co-author, if you think it is suitable, I will be your follower, how about taking care of the before and after?"

Jiang Yichen was stunned for a while when he heard the words, which made the swordsman scratch his ears and cheeks for a while.

Jiang Yichen thought about it in his heart, the eye medicine was ruined and he couldn't make it up for a moment, what he lacked right now was a pair of eyes, the appearance of the swordsman seemed to be dozed off and someone handed him a pillow, the only problem was trust.

It is hard to trust a stranger.

Jiang Yichen said: "I don't know the name of brother Tai Gao."

Seeing that he finally got a response, the swordsman immediately replied, "There's nothing to be happy about. I'm in Chushan Gu, Jiangmen Town."

Jiangmen Town?

Jiang Yichen was taken aback again, but he was not choked by the other party's cold humor, but suspicious.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, most of the self-reported names are the sects of the gangs to which they belong, but this Chushan alone reported the place of birth?

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, if the other party really has no connections, it would be more convenient for him to follow suit.

Jiang Yichen cupped his hands and said, "Then I will trouble Brother Chu for a few days."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Chu Shan was also relieved, and said cheerfully: "It's okay, it's okay, after all, I caused the trouble. Speaking of which, you and I are very close, and we can run into each other for two days, but I don't know yet. What's your name, little brother?"

Jiang Yichen said: "Forgive me for not being able to tell the truth for now."

Chu Shangu raised his brows when he heard the words, and even if he wanted to say "What a woman", he knew that he had made a mistake first, and seeing the other party's dressing up, there was indeed something unspeakable, so he said, "Understood."

After a pause, he continued: "However, we must choose a name, so as not to know how to address brother when necessary?"

Jiang Yichen thought for a moment, then said, "My name is Liang Meng."

Chu Shangu read it over and over again, always feeling something was wrong.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Sure!"

 Thanks to Shanren Chunqiu for providing the character name: Chu Shangu.

  ps: Well, during the Spring Festival, the update cannot be guaranteed, so I can only say that I will try my best.

  It is said that the amount of updates this month has exceeded the amount of updates in any month last year, which is amazing!

  Wishing everyone an early New Year in advance! O(∩_∩)O~

  

 

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