Chapter 301 300: Xiahou Feishan

Xia Houxing didn't come, maybe he was still on his way.

Xue Keren brought a bag of money and bought hot pancakes, candied haws, and honey elbows. She looked like a girl who rarely left home.

Murong Qiudi was not interested at all and turned a blind eye to the food Xue Keren handed him. He only took a piece of cake and ate it in small bites.

When she saw Gu Changsheng and Jiang Yuyan enjoying themselves, Murong Qiudi suddenly felt awkward.

Xue Keren said: "The hero and the peerless swordsman are both ascetics. Only young people know how to enjoy life."

"Then it seems we are young people." Jiang Yuyan smiled.

Xue Keren glanced at Murong Qiudi, "Look at those famous masters who only eat to fill their stomachs. They sit there and drink a bowl of rice and a pot of wine. On the contrary, the young knights, every time they come to the shop, It’s often six-course delicacies, including shrimps, black ginseng, bird’s nests and shark’s fins, whole chickens and whole ducks, all of which can’t be missed, unless they don’t have money.”

Murong Qiudi said: "Perhaps it is because they have too much desire for food and drink that they cannot become masters."

Xue Keren said: "Oh?"

Looking at Gu Changsheng and Jiang Yuyan, Murong Qiudi held the pancake and stopped talking.

When Gu Changsheng was full, he wiped his mouth with fine silk. It had to be said that in the world of martial arts, those who were strong had no shortage of money.

Goose probability...

Every time Gu Changsheng thinks about that 100 million, his face becomes a little pale. Is it really too bad, or is it a scam?

The carriage slowly set off on the road again.

Hanjia Alley is in a small town, and the most famous person here is Grandma Han, the old madam of Hanjialou.

Gu Changsheng said that Xie Xiaofeng would be a turtle here, so he wouldn't go anywhere else, but he hasn't arrived yet.

There is no one named 'Aji' in Hanjialou today. The useless Aji and the world-famous Xie Xiaofeng, these two identities are so conflicting and inconsistent.

Seeing that the carriage stopped moving, Xue Keren jumped out of the carriage.

Xue Keren didn't know their purpose, but what was certain was that they had a conspiracy involving the world-famous swordsman Xie Xiaofeng and the deadly swordsman Yan Shisan.

Everyone in the world wants the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

No one wants to learn Xie Xiaofeng's unparalleled swordsmanship.

Murong Qiudi sent people to use this small town as a base, and spread his people to secretly find a man named Aji.

While they were busy, Jiang Yuyan followed Gu Changsheng for a walk, and finally arrived at a street corner where workers were carrying manure. It seemed that workers were busy.

"It seems that we won't see Xie Xiaofeng picking shit anymore." Gu Changsheng sighed, missing a famous scene.

While those passers-by covered their mouths and noses, Jiang Yuyan just stood there and looked around curiously. She didn't know how Gu Changsheng found such a place.

I don't even know why Gu Changsheng followed a dung picker all the way to the yard, where he watched a white-haired old woman cooking, and a girl with long black soft hair helping.

She is very young, just a girl, with big eyes and delicate hands. Her hair is as soft as silk, and her words are soft and gentle.

The old woman and the men called her "Baby" and she was the youngest sister in the family.

"Will they also become masters?" Jiang Yuyan asked.

Gu Changsheng shook his head and just looked at the family.

Sighing doll.

Seven years ago, there were countless possibilities for her life, but there was only one most likely one.

Jiang Yuyan sat on the wall and looked at the family from a distance, as if she saw herself in the past.

Gu Changsheng crushed the silver into small silver particles, and then placed it in their home's earthen jar.

"You have a hard life." Gu Changsheng said.

"you know?"

"I know."

Gu Changsheng said.

She knows many, many people who may have once been just symbols, but are now living people.

After leaving the small courtyard and returning to the inn where we were staying, a light car and a fast horse stopped at the door, with the Xiahou Family logo printed on the door.

The driver was a white-haired, thin and small old man who had been doing this for who knows how many years.

Xue Keren was staring at an angry man, a handsome and indifferent man with eyes full of hatred.

"Bitch, get out!"

Xia Houxing cursed with a pale face.

Gu Changsheng walked in. Xue Keren hesitated for a moment, then walked in together behind her, asking: "What do you want to eat? Black ginseng, shrimp, whole chicken, whole duck?" Gu Changsheng looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile.

Xue Keren paused and sighed: "It seems that I will be captured for the eighth time, and then escape for the ninth time."

Gu Changsheng said: "Even if you become a bitch?"

Xue Keren said: "What's wrong?"

Gu Changsheng turned around and said, "Then take off your clothes and I'll help you get rid of him."

Xue Keren's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he tore off his clothes with both hands, revealing a large area of ​​skin with a hissing sound.

"How decisive."

Gu Changsheng turned around.

Xia Houxing was anxious and angry. When he heard them talking, the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

The lotus roots are broken and the silk is connected, and the sky is filled with stars and a thousand snake swords.

Xue Keren's eyes were shining with anticipation. She was waiting for the fox fairy to say "go back" to Xia Houxing, and then Xia Houxing would leave obediently like a puppet on strings.

Xia Houxing's hand shook, and a sword seemed to turn into thousands of silver snakes, turning into a sky full of stars. The sword seemed to suddenly break into countless pieces.

Ding!

Gu Changsheng flicked his fingers, and there was a crisp sound. Thousands of broken swords suddenly flew sideways and closed again.

This kind of sword is equipped with an ingenious mechanical spring that can be closed or separated. When combined, it is a sword. When separated, it turns into thousands of hidden weapons. They are connected with a silver wire. When the silver wire is tightened, the mechanical spring is activated. It turned into a sword again.

Xia Houxing held the sword and was about to stab him, but his expression changed in an instant.

His sword has no tip.

The piece at the tip of the sword was being played with by Gu Changsheng's fingers. He did not see clearly how the woman did it. He only saw the other woman flicking her sword with her fingers, and then the piece fell into her hand.

Wow!

The Thousand Snake Sword seemed to have lost its center, suddenly softened, and could no longer form a sword.

Xia Houxing's face was extremely pale.

Gu Changsheng did not look at him, but looked at the white-haired coachman in front of the carriage at Xiahou Villa.

The coachman also looked at her in shock.

"I forgot about you..." Gu Changsheng suddenly smiled.

"Your Excellency is extremely powerful, but our young master was defeated!" The coachman was horrified when he saw Gu Changsheng's eyes.

"Let you go?"

Gu Changsheng said.

The old coachman's movements paused. He felt that the other party's target was not Xia Houxing, but him.

"It is said that twenty years ago, the strongest master of Xiahou Villa in Hongyun Valley was not the current owner, Xiahou Zhongshan." Gu Changsheng suddenly said.

The old coachman's cloudy eyes flashed, "Who is it if it's not the old village owner?"

Gu Changsheng said: "It's his younger brother Xiahou Feishan."

The old coachman's face became darker and darker.

Gu Changsheng said: "But Xiahou Feishan disappeared twenty years ago, and no one knows his whereabouts yet."

The old coachman sighed: "I'm afraid he has been dead for a long time."

Gu Changsheng said: "He is standing right here."

The old coachman was suddenly speechless.

Gu Changsheng said: "He is you."

"Twenty years ago, I was defeated by the Thirteen Deadly Swords, so I went into hiding and studied that set of sword techniques." Gu Changsheng looked at him calmly.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords were not only passed down by Tie Kaicheng.

As far back as twenty years ago, someone was defeated by the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords, and was defeated by Yan Shisan's father.

He studied for twenty years and even deduced the fourteenth sword on his own!

The younger brother of the owner of Xiahou Villa, Xiahou Feishan.

Gu Changsheng said: "Do you know why Xia Houxing can catch you back every time?"

Xue Keren was stunned, "I don't know."

Gu Changsheng said: "The flame eagle Xiahou Feishan's tracking ability was something that few people could match twenty years ago."

Murong Qiudi's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)

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