Tianlong Sword Guanghan

Chapter 5

Qiao Feng's order won the hearts of the people, everyone cheered in unison, the beggar gang was full of joy.

Bai Shijing usually enforces the law impartially, but at this moment he also has a cold face, and said to Elder Wu: "This young swordsman is your lifesaver after all, have you ever asked him his origin and name? This heroic boy treats me like this Daen, although the big guys are a bunch of beggars, and there is no golden mountain and silver sea, my beggar gang has more than a million members, so I should make him famous all over the world, and let my friends in the world know that I have produced another hero on the road of chivalry !"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone applauded, and several elders also urged: "Old Wu, tell me quickly, which family trained young people to be so amazing?"

Qiao Feng said: "I'm also curious, among the various sects in the Jianghu, which sect has such a wonderful way of using the sword?"

When Elder Wu saw the leader speaking, he naturally said happily: "The enemy has lost his life, so he will naturally retreat to Xixia. I will immediately bow down to my benefactor, and saving my life is the second priority, helping Marshal Yang avoid the disaster of assassination." It's important, but just as I was about to bend my knees, I saw him take two steps to the left, and he actually dodged to my right. This kind of lightness skill is really miraculous. I knew that no matter how I turned around, I couldn't turn around quickly. His footwork, but this bow can no longer continue."

Just now everyone was thinking about the strange swordsmanship of this young man, but after hearing what Elder Wu said, they immediately realized that this kind of lightness skill has never been heard of among the other sects in the rivers and lakes.I was even more curious about the origin of this boy in my heart.

Elder Wu slowed down for a while, and then said: "Everyone said that there is no thanks for the great kindness, but I had to know the origin of the name of my savior, so I asked him. He claimed to be from an unnamed island outside the East China Sea, and his surname was Li. , whose name is Xiaoyao." Speaking of this, Elder Wu looked suspicious and said, "For some reason, when he mentioned his name, he had a grim expression. As if he was very dissatisfied with his name? He was still muttering Such names as 'Ling'er', 'Yueru', etc. It's because he's young, yet he has so many debts."

Deputy Chief Ma said with a smile: "Extraordinary people have their own extraordinary affairs, which are related to other people's privacy, so we shouldn't talk about it."

Elder Xi echoed: "I think this name is ordinary, so you don't have to think too much about it. This Mr. Li is not from the Central Plains martial arts line, no wonder this martial art is different."

Elder Wu said: "Although Mr. Li came from overseas, he is indeed a chivalrous man of my generation. He landed from Zhejiang, and met Ye Erniang who kidnapped a baby by chance. After playing with it, he brutally killed him. Mr. Li was outraged by righteous indignation. Ye Erniang was defeated, and several other villains were summoned, hehe, who would have thought that these four villains would still be beaten up when they gathered together, and then they chased them all the way to Xixia, and only then did they have the chance to save me thing."

Qiao Feng heard Ye Erniang's evil deeds, his fingers cracked, he slammed his palm on the stone table, and said angrily: "How dare this wicked woman do such inhuman things, I will kill her!" His palm was full of anger But, a stone table carved from a whole block of bluestone was photographed with a palm print that was an inch deep. The edges of the palm print were smooth and smooth, and the lines of the palm were clearly visible, which was even better than those carved by skilled craftsmen.

When the elder Chuan Gong saw him, he whispered to himself, the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan was so strong and fierce, Qiao Feng hit it casually, and it was hard and soft, it was the resurrection of the patriarch of the Beggar Clan, that's all.

Qiao Feng was so angry that he was speechless for a while.Deputy Chief Ma interjected: "It turns out that Mr. Li has been chasing and killing the four villains as soon as he entered the Central Plains. No wonder he has such martial arts but is not well-known. It is our duty to make a name for our benefactors! Leaders don't need to be angry, you must know good and evil. There will be a reward in the end, these four villains have angered heroes like the gang leader and Mr. Li, and there will be a day when they will be full of evil!"

Seeing Qiao Feng's complexion gradually softened, Elder Wu said: "It should be like this, leader, our top priority is to make a name for Mr. Li first, and to repay the great favor first."

Qiao Feng nodded, and said to the Ma deputy leader: "Then please ask Brother Ma to be troubled, and issue the 'Black Bamboo Order', so that my brothers from the Beggar Clan will make a name for this Mr. Li who 'traveled to Xizhou with a horse, and smashed four evils with one sword'." world."

Deputy Chief Ma readily accepted the order.Madam Ma asked curiously, "Excuse me, Elder Wu, where is Mr. Li now?"

Elder Wu blushed, and stammered: "Mr. Li and I waited in Yingchou Gorge for two days, and returned to Qinzhou when no Xixia thieves showed up. He doesn't like people in the government, so he asked me to take the map to go Reported to Marshal Yang, Marshal Yang awarded... um... a reward, we both drank for three days with the reward, and then we broke up. Before we broke up, he only said that he was going to get the millennium black iron." When he talked about the reward, his words Vague, everyone here is a person who values ​​righteousness and despise wealth, so he doesn't care much about it.

Qiao Feng laughed and asked: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Li is also a drinker, and I don't know how he can drink? When we meet in the future, we must bet with him to get drunk!" He is the best drinker in his life, whether his martial arts is the best in the world? I don't care about it, but in terms of drinking capacity, I haven't met an opponent since I was 15 years old, and I feel a bit sad about being alone.When he became addicted to alcohol on weekdays, and was afraid of delaying the elders' business, the dignified leader of the sect would always drag a group of disciples with one or two bags to binge drink.

Elder Wu's eyes lit up: "Compared to drinking capacity, I, Old Wu, have come back in a disastrous defeat this time, and I still need to ask the gang leader to help my beggar gang win back the field. Then Mr. Li calls himself 'Shuangjue of wine and sword', this wine, unexpectedly Still in the front row! I didn’t believe it, so I gambled with him and drank for three days, but on the second day, my old Wu collapsed, and he drank for another whole day before leaving happily.”

Talking about the contents of the cup, the atmosphere of the scene finally became lively, and the beggar gang drank all night, enjoying themselves.

From the second day onwards, Qiao Feng re-entered Qinzhou to investigate what happened in Xixia.The disciples of the beggar gang ran around to make Li Xiaoyao famous.The story of him "walking to Xizhou on a horse, breaking the four evils with one sword" was widely publicized in the Jianghu.For a time, all martial arts in the Central Plains heard of him.

Unexpectedly, three months later, news came from Xixia: a young swordsman, one person and one sword, broke into the Xixia Yipin Hall alone, and assassinated Helian Tieshu, the general of Xixia Zhengdong who was in charge of Xixia Yipin Hall, and fought fiercely for a day and a night. Warriors who entered the Song Dynasty for no reason died," and broke through.In this battle, Helian Tieshu was spared by using a stand-in instead of death. Yipintang's newly hired master "Four Evil Men" shrank their heads, 11 famous masters were killed, and the main hall of Yipintang's yamen was full of blood.In the next three years, no one from Yipintang entered the Song Dynasty.And the young swordsman has never been heard from again.

When the news came out, the world shook.

Those who have good things added the sentence "one sword town Xirong" after "North Qiaofeng, South Murong".After Qiao Feng found out, he nodded in praise, and the Gusu Murong family didn't say a word.

So far, the world has recognized that among the younger generation of masters in the arena, these three are the leaders.

Painting hall on the third day of March,
The flocs flutter the screens and the swallows brush the eaves.

Lotus seeds taste cold wine in a few cups,
Zhezhi tried on the spring shirt with a song.

Steps facing the pool are better than looking in the mirror,
Huying flowers are under the curtain.

Instruct Lounan to play on the new moon,
The jade hook has two slender hands.

The third day of March, the Shangsi Festival, was originally a day for people to seek their roots and worship their ancestors and sacrifice to the Yellow Emperor.But a strange thing happened in Wuxi City on the third day of March this year.

In front of the most famous "Songhe Tower" in Wuxi City, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are surrounded by common people.But on the second floor of the "Songhe Tower" by the window, there was a scholar who gambled with a big man. Wuxi was originally a rich place, and most of the common people put down their work and came to watch when they saw the bustle.

On the second floor, there are a dozen wine jars.The diners of the restaurant, including the waiter and the cook, were all gathered around a square table with two big bowls on it. A big man was drinking like drinking water, showing his boldness and boldness.Opposite the table is a young scholar, holding a bowl in one hand and resting on the railing with the other. Although this scholar is thin and tender, he seems to drink wine three points faster than that big man.

The two of them took a mouthful of a bowl, and when the bowl was dry, the three bartenders on the side kept pouring the wine, and they were exhausted and out of breath after a while.The shopkeeper next to him waved his big hand, and three more bartenders replaced him.

After drinking two more batches of bartenders, he saw that the scholar's eyes were clear and the man's expression was calm. The two were actually evenly matched.The good people downstairs had a handicap early on, and now they are complaining again and again.

I just heard the scholar say: "My dear friend, have we both drank more than forty bowls?" The big man laughed: "I came to meet a long-time drinking friend today, but I didn't expect that the master didn't wait for him." , but I ran into you, a huge little brother. I'm so happy. Store, bring another twenty catties of wine!"

The scholar smiled shyly: "Brother, we are rivals in chess, we are evenly matched, but unfortunately we are ashamed in our pockets. If we drink any more, we will have no money." on the table.

The big man laughed loudly, threw out a piece of silver, and said, "Let's go first, and we will see a drinking buddy later. If he sees you, he will be very happy. We will get drunk later, and we will be together today." Have fun!"

The scholar had never met such a generous, heroic and loyal friend in his life, and he felt hot and shouted: "Okay, I'll go with you!" He went downstairs and out of the city together with the big man.

After leaving the city, the big man walked faster and faster, his martial arts are so strong, even if he doesn't deliberately practice his martial arts, he is still very close to him when he is running.This scholar seems to have no trace of martial arts in his gestures, but he uses a set of magical footwork, his figure is graceful, like a startled bird.Not even half a step behind.

The big man became more and more startled as he walked, thinking: When did this miraculous lightness skill become so worthless?How could he just meet a young master casually?He is brave and courageous, he doesn't care whether the opponent is a friend or an enemy, at this moment he let go of his mind and used his magic skills, and when his legs ran, there was the sound of rolling thunder.

The scholar guzzled dozens of bowls of sorghum wine. Although he had a magic power to protect himself from being hurt by strong alcohol, but after all, he was not strong enough, so he felt a little drunk at the moment.In his whole life, he was calm and peaceful, and he didn't like to argue with others, but at this moment, his youthful temperament suddenly burst out, and he wanted to compete with this big man he met by chance.

Of these two people, one is proficient in martial arts, and the other met by chance, now they are competing in lightness kung fu, and there is no difference between sixty miles away.The big man laughed, stopped walking and said, "Mr. Murong, stay here. I, Qiao Feng, have seen Gusu Murong's name today."

The scholar stopped and turned around, and said to Qiao Feng: "Oh, little brother Duan Yu, brother, you have admitted the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)