Chapter 51 Old Man Xiangjian
  The back hill of Fugui Villa.

Wang Huan reappeared here. Several birds around him were suddenly frightened and flew up, hovering in the air. They kept looking back, as if wondering why there was suddenly an extra person here.

"Ah, it's back again."

Wang Huan's first reaction after saying this was to immediately shut up and listen carefully to see if there was any echo around him!
  No.

There was no sound at all.

There are only the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains, the rustling of leaves in the wind, the buzzing of summer cicadas nearby, and the sound of rabbits fighting in the distance.

There are even the sounds of white clouds floating, the softness of the earth, the sounds of ripening fruits, and the sounds of flowers blooming.
  There are all kinds of sounds, except the voice that imitates Wang Huan's speech.

Wang Huan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Those seven days are really not something people can live through.

"I hope Senior Yes Men can continue to play with Tianchixing."

Wang Huan made a very kind wish, and then walked towards Fugui Villa.

Fortune Villa is still empty, like a big pocket that can hold all your worries.

When Wang Huan walked over, he saw that the box of extremely precious jewelry he had left behind, which he had collected from King Wanpeng's treasure house, had been put back into the woodshed, untouched.

But as soon as he came in, Wang Huan could already smell the aroma of meat.

That's the smell of braised pork.

Bursts of smoke drifted over from the kitchen, and the sound of frying oil was very pleasant.

Wang Huan said "Huh" and hurried over, only to see that it was Guo Dalu who was sweating profusely cooking!
  When Guo Dalu saw Wang Huan, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You're back? Come here and help! It's too hot!"

It was still late spring when Wang Huan left, but when he came back, it was the hottest time in June.

Guo Dalu asked Wang Huan to add more firewood, and then fanned the fire vigorously to increase the firepower.

As Wang Huan added to the fire, he choked on the smoke and asked, "Does the fire need to be so strong?"

Guo Dalu's hands were overwhelmed and he said: "Are you the chef or am I the chef? This lettuce must be fried quickly, otherwise it will not be kept fresh!"

"Come on, take this plate of braised pork out first!"

As soon as Wang Huan stood up, he already had a large plate of delicious and fragrant braised pork in his hand.

He couldn't help but ask: "Whose birthday is it today? Do you want you to cook it yourself?"

Guo Dalu said: "You don't know, there is a very famous master coming to our place as a guest. Of course we can't be too shabby."

"who is it?"

"You'll know when you go and see."

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  Wang Huan came to the hall and saw it.

But he still doesn't know.

The people who came were an old man and a young man.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his hair was gray, his back was arched, and he had an air of twilight.

But the young man's eyes are clear and radiant, and his behavior has a certain temperament, which shows that he is also a master of martial arts!

Wang Dong was standing in the yard, chatting with them.

Wang Huan's expression changed when he saw this. He didn't come forward to say hello, but just listened from the side.

The person who could make Wang Dong stand up and talk was obviously of extraordinary status.

The topic they talked about turned out to be the "sword" in the world!
  "Now the Wudang Sect is losing its talent. Not only does it not have Patriarch Sanfeng in charge, but a Wudang lay disciple named 'Xu Qingteng' has been appointed as the leader. He can't even use the Liangyi Swordsmanship well. This is really ridiculous."

"I heard that in addition to being a disciple of Wudang, Xu Qingteng is also a hereditary general of Hangzhou. It is said that there is an agreement between the imperial court and the Wudang sect. As for the details, no outsiders know."

The old man said slowly.

"Then in your opinion, the Bashan Gu family's Hui Feng Dancing Willow Sword has lasted for more than ten generations. So what?"

Wang Dong asked curiously.

The old man said: "Dancing the willow sword in the wind, it is easy to master but not easy to master! To learn this sword skill well, you must have great opportunities. I once went to the Gu family sword house to see their hidden swords, except for one named Gu Xian Apart from the sword, everything else is just general.”

Wang Dong asked again: "In your opinion, what about Xiao Li's friend, Flying Swordsman, and the sword of Flying Swordsman?"

The old man said: "The Flying Swordsman once came to see me."

Wang Dong was shocked and said, "Oh?" The old man said, "Before he went to the outside of the pass, he wanted to find me to compare the swords to see whether it was good or bad. But his sword was just a wooden sword. In fact, it was no longer a sword, but his person. !”

"I can only read swords, so how can I read people? So I can't read him."

Wang Dong smiled and said: "Master, you are being humble. Aren't swordsmen and people alike often the same?"

At this time, Guo Dalu came with a plate and said loudly: "It's a pity that my sword has been pawned in order to buy meat for Boss Wang. Otherwise, I would have asked the master to help me with the sword."

Wang Huan glanced at him sideways and said, "You can also use a sword?"

Guo Dalu said: "What? When I first debuted, I used a sword!"

Wang Huan said: "Then what do you want to ask for?"

Guo Dalu said: "Of course it is a sign. Does my sword look like I am rich and noble, eating, drinking and enjoying myself?"

Wang Huan said sternly: "Then there's no need for a phase. It definitely doesn't exist."

Guo Dalu patted Wang Huan and sent the vegetables to the yard.

There is a square table and four stools in the courtyard.

Wang Huan asked Guo Dalu quietly: "We actually have tables, chairs and benches here?"

Guo Dalu replied to Wang Huan in a lower voice: "I borrowed it from Ye Xiang at the back. You can borrow another one later, otherwise you won't be able to sit."

Wang Huan said: "Don't be afraid, I'll sit in your seat and you can just stand upright."

Guo Dalu said: "Why don't you step on your horse?"

Wang Huan said with a smile: "Although you can't ask the master to admire your sword, you can at least ask the master to admire your horse's steps."

The two put the dishes away together, and Guo Dalu went back to the kitchen to cook.

Wang Huan took his seat.

Wang Dong introduced each other: "This is Wang Huan. One of these two is an old knife sharpener who lives in seclusion in the world, a master of Xiangjian, and the other is the little brother Gao Jianfei of the 'Tear-stained Sword'."

When Wang Huan heard their identities, his heart moved and he said, "Hello, you two."

The master, known as the "Old Man Sharpening the Knife," smiled slightly and said, "It's a real honor to meet young hero Wang Huan when I come to visit today. The old man has been entrusted by others and has been here three times, and today I finally get to see him. .”

Wang Huan said: "Master, do you want to come and see me?"

The old man sharpening the knife said: "Yes."

Wang Huan said: "I wonder what the fate is?"

The old man sharpening the sword said: "I was asked to come here to see your sword!"

Wang Huan said: "Do you want my sword?"

The old man sharpening the knife said: "Exactly."

Wang Huan said: "Who entrusted you?"

The old man sharpening the knife said: "This man doesn't want to reveal his identity, but I have to say, this man's name is Yang Zheng."

Wang Huan said: "Yang Zheng? The Yang Zheng who knows how to use the parting hook?"

The old man sharpening the knife said: "You also know his weapons? His father has a close relationship with our sect, so he came to see me, and I agreed to come."

Gao Jianfei smiled at this time and said: "What's more important is that the master himself also thinks it's time to come out and take a look! It's just that there have been too many variables and too many swords in this world. If he doesn't come out to fight, Xiang, that’s quite a pity!”

The old man sharpening the knife said with a smile: "Hahaha, I am old. This is the world of you young people. I can only watch it!"

He originally looked very angry, but with such a smile, it seemed that all his anger was gone!
  When Wang Huan pulled out his green steel sword, he was no longer old.

Not only is he not old, his eyes even ejaculated!

He looked carefully for five breaths before looking away.

"this sword"

After the old knife sharpener finished reading, he only said one verse:
  "It's not about killing, it's about having fun. The dragon is flying in the sky when it's not on the ground."

"This sword has an extraordinary age, and good and evil can only happen in a single thought!"

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  In the article, Xu Qingteng comes from "Xiao Shiyilang", and Gu Xian only makes a cameo, which is from the author's old book.

(End of this chapter)

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