Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 704 Crazy Scholar (for subscription, recommendation)

Daxia Dynasty, Yunzhou, Cangyun County.

In the drowsy sky, with a few big raindrops suddenly dripping, after a muffled thunder, a torrential rain broke out in an instant.

Clap la la.
The rain was like a torrent, but in the course of half an hour, the bustling crowd on the street was gone.

Between the ditches on both sides of the avenue, the rainwater fell into the ditch like a rushing stream and was introduced into the moat outside the city.

"Tsk tsk, depending on the situation, the rain may not stop today."

In a restaurant named Tongfu Inn, the shopkeeper looked at the drowsy sky, and muttered a few words in annoyance.

The boy who was being lazy at the side yawned secretly. It's not just that the weather is bad today, it has been raining for several days.

If it weren't for those good drinkers who came to the store to join in the fun, I'm afraid the shopkeeper is thinking about how to deduct wages again.

"Have you heard?" Speaking of good things, a surprised voice came from several tables.

"Are you talking about Huang Pingshan?" One person raised the tone, and the other immediately praised the scene in a timely manner.

"That's right, not only the bandits wandering around Huangping Mountain died overnight, but also all the bandits hiding in the mountains. How can I not talk about such a happy thing today."

"However, I think you already know this, but there is one thing that you don't know clearly." The guest at the beginning showed a touch of complacency as he spoke, and said.

"By the way, on the second day after all those bandits died, someone discovered that there was an extra word on the top of Huangping Mountain."

"What words? Could it be that the immortals left the words?" The guests in the restaurant suddenly became interested when they heard the words, and couldn't help turning their eyes and ears to the side.

"That's right, it's the word left by the immortal, a word of sword, as long as you enter the mountain, you can see it"

"hiss!"

After these words came out, everyone gasped.

In an instant, I felt that the cold brought by the heavy rain outside the house was less.

"Could it be that there is a mystery in that word?"

"There is indeed a mystery. It is said that the person who was rescued by chance at the foot of the mountain learned advanced martial arts from it."

"Hey, if a villager understands advanced martial arts, isn't it like a child holding money and ostentatiously passing through the market? Isn't this necessarily a blessing?" Someone said sarcastically, as if he couldn't hear well.

"Hey, although this brother is right, the reason why an immortal is an immortal is because he can protect people."

"Could it be that the immortal really has backhands?" The pupils of the questioner shrank suddenly, revealing a trace of invisible surprise, and subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.

"I think there are backhands, after all, I heard that those who threatened people all went crazy in the end.

It seems that when one takes a fancy to the word of the sword, those who have the chance will get a kind of test. Of course, I don't know what kind of test it is.

But thinking about it, if that kind of villain acts, I'm afraid it won't work. After all, the corpse of the dead bandit has only been cold for less than half a month. "After the guest who started the topic finished speaking, he glanced casually at the sword held tightly in front of him.

"My generation's actions are naturally based on chivalry and righteousness. The words just now may have been a little too aggressive. Please don't mind." Hearing the words, the latter involuntarily tightened his expression, then let go of the knife in his hand, and said with clasped fists.

"Haha, I understand, I understand. After all, the matter of reaching the sky in one step is too exaggerated, and it is inevitable to be sensational."

"Thank you sir, where is Huangping Mountain?"

"Out of the city to the east, go straight for thirty miles. There are villages and towns on the way. You will know when you ask."

"Guan has something else to do, so let's go first. I will pay for the food and drinks on everyone's table today." As soon as the words fell, the man left behind a silver coin that was worth a lot, and hurried away against the heavy rain.

"It's really dangerous just now, isn't Brother Wen afraid?" When the man walked away, someone looked at the wild scholar in front of him and couldn't help joking.

"If the Jianghu people are narrow-minded, I'm afraid they will see blood in the rain."

"That's right, that's right. When that man slapped the sword, I lost three peanuts, but it's not a loss now. Thank you Brother Wen." As soon as the words came out, the guests in the restaurant immediately burst into laughter .

"Haha, thank you Brother Wen."

"Hurry up and deliver wine and food, remember to bring back the silver." The shopkeeper at the side didn't care about this, looking at the silver taels left on the table, he immediately urged Xiaoer.

After a while, the hot dishes and wine were served.

"To be honest, Wen is really worried, but I believe that person should be more guilty." The clerk drank a glass of fine wine and said.

"Why is Brother Wen so sure?" asked the guest beside him.

"A distance of thirty li is only a matter of a few hours on a fast horse, not to mention the immortal who left the writing.

And who can be sure that the immortal who hates evil like an enemy will not drink with us in this rain today. "The clerk laughed and said happily.

"I don't know if it is true to hate evil like hatred, after all, we mortals are like ants in the eyes of immortals.

But there is one sentence that I think makes sense.

If you don't die, you won't die. Brother Wen is so reckless about Huang Pingshan, isn't he worried that evil people will come to his door? "

On a table by the window, Zhou Yu looked at the wild scholar in front of him with great interest, and joked.

If the people in this restaurant know that he is the fairy who is making a lot of noise, I don't know how to feel.

"Haha, I've been here for seven or eight days, and I finally heard your surname speak. How dare you ask your surname?" The clerk didn't feel annoyed after hearing this, and looked at Zhou Yu to raise his glass and invite him to drink.

"If your surname is Zhou, just call me Zhou Yu."

"Since you call me Brother Wen, I wonder if Brother Zhou would mind sharing the table with me?"

"If Brother Wen is not as good as Long Yang, you can come over then."

"Ha ha."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone who thought it was another dispute immediately laughed and raised their glasses to drink.

Amidst the laughter, Wen Shusheng got up and came to the place where Zhou Yu was.

"Brother Zhou just said that the immortals might treat me like an ant, and I think all of you here today have the same thought.

Wen Mou is not talented today, and if he is willing to share some of his own thoughts, it should be regarded as nonsense after drinking. If you don't want to listen, please laugh it off. "The clerk said, he punched everyone around, raised his glass and drank first.

Zhou Yu also took a sip of his drink, feeling the more intense thoughts in the scholar, he couldn't help but have some expectations.

"The so-called immortals are omnipotent, flying to the sky, escaping from the earth, plucking the stars and taking the moon. They can live a long life with the heaven and the earth.

But mortals like me, although we are like ants and turn into bones in an instant, can move the sky with our ambitions and pass on our name to the world.

Where the name is, there is the person.

Just like this rainwater, it started from the sky and fell to the earth, but after thousands of generations, it still remains the same.

Just like the wine in this glass, there are thousands of flavors in your throat, and you will be laughing and talking for the rest of your life. "

"At this moment, why are we not immortals?"

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(End of this chapter)