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Chapter 117 West of Jinyang, No. [-] Swordsmanship
Chapter [-]: To the west of Jinyang, the best swordsmanship
These people were dressed brightly, and all carried long swords in their hands.

Obviously a person in the rivers and lakes.

There were three people in total, headed by a middle-aged man walking in the center.

Talking wantonly as if no one else was around, they walked into the inn.

"Thinking of me, 'One Sword Chasing Soul' Ran Yuanliang, I am also number one in this arena, but that guy didn't give me face. Guess what happened to me in the end?"

The person walking in the middle stepped into the inn while talking loudly.

The shop waiter hurriedly went up to greet him: "Three guest officers, do you want to be a top student or stay in the shop?"

The middle-aged man named Ran Yuanliang was about to listen to the two people beside him, but was interrupted by the waiter.

Impatiently, he waved his hands casually, and said, "Go and get some good food for the masters, and a pot of good wine!"

With that said, he found a place nearby and sat down at the table.

The two people next to him looked like Ran Yuanliang's followers, one tall and the other short.

The tall one hurriedly said: "In this Qidi, who doesn't know your great name of chasing souls with one sword, and that guy didn't give you face, really don't want to mess around!"

The short man followed suit and said, "That's right, let alone in Qidi, even in Beidi, I've never heard of anyone as good as you in terms of swordsmanship!"

After being praised by the two, Ran Yuanliang burst out laughing, his face flushed.

At the same time, everyone's eyes in the inn also turned away from Zhao Quan and the others, and turned to him.

And Ran Yuanliang seemed to be very happy with this effect.

Pretentiously waving his hands, he said: "Hey, low-key, low-key, crouching tigers, hidden dragons in the rivers and lakes, my little tricks are nothing."

The tall horse arrived as promised: "Brother Ran, you are too low-key, otherwise, how dare Meng Zhen call himself 'the best swordsmanship in the west of Jinyang'?"

Ran Yuanliang smiled disdainfully, and said: "The bandits in Dingqin Mountain are a group of young people, so why not just let him go for a walk? It's nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about!"

The short man immediately praised: "Good! Brother Ran's words really made our blood boil, and he is really a role model for our generation!"

At this time, not far from them, a man with a generous face hesitated a little in his eyes.

But he still said to Ran Yuanliang: "Brother, Ding Tanshan is one of the eighteen caves in the five mountains, brother, you need to be careful about your words."

This person is also kind.

The Five Mountains and Eighteen Caves are notorious in Qidi, if today's words had reached Meng Zhen's ears.

Maybe he came here to find trouble for Ran Yuanliang.

But in this world, good intentions are not necessarily rewarded.

After the generous man finished speaking, the short man next to Ran Yuanliang suddenly said: "The bandits in the five mountains and eighteen caves have done a lot of evil. We are martial arts practitioners, and everyone will be punished! You are here to speak for him. Could it be that you are too Bandit background!?"

The generous man didn't expect to be kindly reminded, but he was bitten back. His face turned red on the spot and said: "You! Spouting blood!"

The short man was about to speak, but Ran Yuanliang waved his hands and said, "Hey (three beeps), Junior Brother Zhang, don't get angry, we don't need to pay attention to such a timid person."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head slightly, as if he was heartbroken, and said: "But it's the people who are afraid of the notoriety of the five mountains and eighteen caves that fuel their arrogance. It's really exciting!"

The way he beat his chest and feet, those who didn't know it thought he was a chivalrous man for the country and the people.

The tall man comforted at the side and said, "Senior brother Ran, you care about the common people, and you want to get rid of those bandits, and we all understand that you want to be happy, and there is no need to be angry for such people."

When the generous man heard these people singing together, he felt his blood surge and his face flushed red.

But it's not easy to have an attack on the spot, so I can only drink the boring wine one mouthful at a time.

Ran Yuanliang was about to speak, but his words were blocked in his throat.

Because just at the door of the inn, a person appeared at some point.

A man in a floral dress.

In his arms was a sword, a long sword with a dappled scabbard.

This person walked into the inn slowly, and then slowly walked in front of Ran Yuanliang.

Ran Yuanliang stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know the name of brother Gao, so what can I do to find you?"

The flower swordsman just looked at him until Ran Yuanliang felt goosebumps all over his body, neither sitting nor standing.

Then he sighed, shook his head, and took a step back.

Ran Yuanliang felt that he was seriously insulted.

Shen Sheng said: "You are so rude! I asked you just now, why didn't you answer?!"

Hua Jianke said: "If you ask me, I must answer you?"

Ran Yuanliang sneered, "I thought you were dumb, but you can talk."

Hua Jianke said: "I have never spoken much."

Ran Yuanliang frowned and said, "Why?"

Hua Jianke said: "Because food can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately. If you say the wrong thing, you will have to pay the price."

Ran Yuanliang's face darkened.

The short man next to him suddenly shouted: "What are you, you dare to stand in front of my Senior Brother Ran."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a piece of pistil released from the flower swordsman's arms, and then put them back into his arms.

However, nine blood holes appeared on the short man's body.

Distributed in his eyes, mouth, throat, heart and limbs.

Ran Yuanliang could only feel his calves trembling, and his facial muscles were throbbing uncontrollably.

The short body fell to the ground, and he almost fell to the ground with him.

He stepped back abruptly, pointed at the flower swordsman, and said, "Who are you!"

Hua Jianke said: "I just heard you say that the people in Dingqin Mountain are just a group of young people, and Meng Zhen is even more in name?"

Ran Yuanliang's hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.

"You are Meng Zhen who is 'the west of Jinyang, the number one in swordsmanship'?!"

Meng Zhen smiled slightly, and suddenly saluted: "I have heard for a long time that 'One Sword Chasing Soul' Ran Yuanliang's swordsmanship is superb, and I would like to ask for advice."

When Ran Yuanliang heard this, he almost threw his sword away.

His eyes flickered, and finally he showed a flattering smile: "I don't think this is necessary?"

But Meng Zhen waved his hand and said, "If you want it, unless you want it"

Ran Yuanliang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Unless what?"

Meng Zhen said: "Unless you kneel on the ground and turn around the table three times, shouting 'I was wrong!' every time you turn around, let's forget about today's sword competition."

Ran Yuanliang's complexion turned blue for a while, then paled for a while.

Suddenly, he became cruel and fell to his knees on the ground.

In addition, the long sword in his hand was also pressed on the dirty ground.

The tall junior brother's eyes were tearing open, and he shouted to Ran Yuanliang, "Senior brother Ran! What are you doing, get up quickly! Avenge Junior Brother Zhang!"

But Ran Yuanliang didn't say a word, and slowly got up around the table.

There was a sneer on the corner of Meng Zhen's mouth.

The tall man drew out the long sword in his hand: "I will fight with you!"

The next moment, a white light flashed in front of him.

The tall man just felt that he suddenly became much more relaxed.

Looking down, I saw something that looked like an ear falling to the ground.

And then another.

Then, there is something that looks like a nose.

The tall man was very curious, and reached out to touch his face, only to see that the place where he should have two hands is now bare.

(End of this chapter)