The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 209 The First Swordsman
"Who?"

Zhao Dongting and Jun Tianfang looked behind at the same time.

When they came to the bank of the river, they didn't realize that there was someone hiding in the yellow grass beach half way up to waist height.

"who are you?"

A disheveled head emerged from the yellow grass in the faint moonlight.She looked quite young, probably similar to Yunjin.

The young man scratched his head and walked towards the four of them, shrugged his nose, swallowed when he saw the grilled fish in Zhao Dongting's hand, and asked, "Little brother, why is your grilled fish so delicious?"

Looking at his ordinary appearance, even with the sword behind his back, he looks more like a farmer.

Look at the trouser legs, they are all rolled up to the calf height, and it seems that there is still a lot of mud.The original color of the rough cloth shoes under the feet was even more unclear in the night, only two big toes could be seen coming out of the shoes restlessly.

This is exactly the attire of a farmer who has just returned from plowing the fields.

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned, looking at this young swordsman who didn't look like a swordsman, "Who are you?"

The young swordsman approached the four of them with a harmless smile, "Boy Wu Amiao, I have seen two seniors, my little brother and this girl."

Jun Tianfang didn't respond, just sat beside him and stroked his sword quietly.

Le Wuhui nodded imperceptibly, looking at Wu Amiao with suspicion and precaution.

Yunjin sat next to Zhao Dongting, raised her eyes at Wu Amiao, nodded slightly, and then continued to focus on grilling fish.

Among the four, Zhao Dongting, who had the highest status, was more interested in Wu Amiao.

Everyone regards him as the emperor, which is really boring. At this time, there is someone who doesn't know his identity, so he naturally finds it interesting.

"My son, Zhao Dongting."

Zhao Dongting smiled at Wu Amiao, "Brother Wu is sleeping in the grass?"

If Wu Amiao arrived after them, it is impossible not to be noticed by Jun Tianfang and Le Wuwei.At Wu Amiao's age, Zhao Dongting didn't think he would have such a high skill attainment.Moreover, although this guy is carrying a sword, he doesn't look like he has kung fu at all.

Wu Amiao, who was dressed in rags, looked up at the sky, "I see that the moon and stars are scarce here, and the scenery is pleasant, so I rest here."

He seemed to be trying his best to make the appearance of profound artistic conception, but he probably tried his best, but he couldn't think of a poem that fit the situation.

Zhao Dongting looked a little wanting to laugh, "Using the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, Brother Wu is so elegant."

"That is, that is."

Wu Amiao was obviously a little proud, as if she had found a bosom friend, she rushed to Zhao Dongting, "Little brother, let me tell you..."

But before the words were finished, Le Wuwei held back with the hilt of his sword, "Stay away from my son."

Wu Amiao was stunned, looked at Le Wuwei, and then she really stepped back and sat on the ground, but her face was still full of interest, "Go on, little brother. As a swordsman, brother, his elegance and artistic conception are very impressive." Comparable."

Yun Jin laughed, probably never seen such a thick-skinned, familiar person.Even Jun Tianfang's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhao Dongting's eyes showed deep suspicion, "Are you a swordsman?"

Wu Amiao was obviously displeased with his expression, she reached behind and slapped her scabbard, "Look at my brother's sword, what is it if it's not a swordsman?"

Zhao Dongting saw that he was by no means a master, and he was always idle when he was idle, so he teased him, "Then we have played against each other?"

Wu Amiao shrunk her neck, and then quickly raised her chest, "My brother's sword will see blood, it's not right."

Zhao Dongting smiled and said: "It's okay, if you really want to make me bloody, I don't blame you."

"Then what's the point?"

Wu Amiao shook her head again and again, and changed the subject, "Hey, your fish seems to be almost roasted. It smells so good..."

As he spoke, he shrugged his nose vigorously, swallowing saliva unabashedly.

Zhao Dongting saw that this guy was a pig with scallions stuck in his nose, smiled, and threw a fish, "I'll give it to you to eat."

But at this moment, Le Wuwei immediately drew out his sword, like a thunderbolt, stabbing at Wu Amiao who was reaching out to catch the fish.

"what!"

Wu Amiao screamed, flustered.

The fish was not caught and fell to the ground.

Le Wuwei's sword tip stopped two inches in front of his brow, buzzing non-stop.

Wu Amiao stared straight at the sword in front of her eyes, and cold sweat dripped from her forehead.Then he hurriedly backed away with hands and feet.

He really can't fight.

However, at the moment just now, although he didn't resist, there was a strange aura spreading all over his body.

This aura is very mysterious and fleeting.

Jun Tianfang turned his head to look this way.

Le Wuhui said coldly: "Who the hell are you? How can you have sword intent?"

Wu Amiao stretched her legs, her face was still in shock, "W-what is sword intent?"

At this time Jun Tianfang suddenly said, "Brother Le, he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship."

Le Wuhui still stared at Wu Amiao, and said again: "You don't know sword skills, but you know sword intent. Who are you?"

Wu Amiao said aggrievedly, "My boy is from Wujia Village, southwest of Maping Mansion."

Zhao Dongting looked at it with great interest, and said, "Senior, put away your sword! Senior Jun's vision is unmistakable."

He never suspected that Wu Amiao was someone with ulterior motives. If he was really an assassin, he wouldn't be able to wait here.Because it was impossible for him to guess that Zhao Dongting and the others would stop here.

Le Wuhui put away his sword and sat back by the fire.

"Senior is good at swordsmanship."

Wu Amiao finally struggled out of the horror, smiled at Le Wuwei, picked up the fish from the ground, and ate it.

He didn't care about some grass blades and mud standing on top of the grilled fish, it seemed that he was extremely hungry.

Zhao Dongting glanced at him, and lowered his head to eat the fish.

Not knowing swordsmanship, but knowing sword intent.Although this Wu Amiao is unreliable no matter how you look at it, Yu Jian Dao should be a rare genius.

Zhao Dongting once read a few words in the secret book, and those who can comprehend the sword intent by themselves are all masters of swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, it is not easy to meet an interesting person in the mountains.

No one spoke anymore, only the sound of Wu Amiao eating fish.

After he finished eating, Zhao Dongting handed him the unfinished fish, "If you don't mind, you can eat it."

Wu Amiao really didn't dislike it, and took the fish readily, saying: "When my brother becomes the number one swordsman in the world, I will treat you to a big meal to repay you."

Zhao Dongting laughed, "Do you think I'm someone who can't afford big meals?"

Wu Amiao said: "The number one swordsman in the world invited you to a big meal, it would be more face-saving to tell about it, wouldn't it?"

Zhao Dongting laughed, noncommittal.

After Wu Amiao finished eating the fish, he said: "Brother Wu has a home and won't go back, so where is he going?"

Wu Amiao raised her hand to wipe off the grease from the corner of her mouth, "Go to Sichuan and learn swords from the most powerful swordsman in the world."

Zhao Dongting asked in surprise, "Sword God Konglangzi?"

Wu Amiao scratched her head and said, "I don't know, I'll find whoever is the most powerful."

Zhao Dongting said: "Even if the sword god Kong Dangzi is not the most powerful in the world, he should be the most powerful swordsman you can find."

Wu Amiao collapsed on the ground again, with her hands resting on her head, her legs raised habitually, "Then I'll find him."

Zhao Dongting laughed again, "But they may not accept you. At your age, you don't have any swordsmanship at all."

Wu Amiao said: "If he doesn't accept me, I'll look for a better one. Besides, if you don't try, how do you know he won't accept me?"

……

The next day, Wu Amiao, who claimed to be a swordsman, was added to Zhao Dongting's party.

Five people and four horses.

Zhao Dongting asked Wu Amiao and Le to ride together for free, but Wu Amiao said, "I swore that I would become the number one swordsman in the world step by step without riding a horse."

His words made both De Jun Tianfang and Le Wuhui slightly surprised.

These words sound simple, but they contain great perseverance.

Zhao Dongting also doesn't think Wu Amiao is arrogant, which should be regarded as a kind of self-confidence.

He remained silent for a while, and said again: "Can you show me your sword?"

This Wu Amiao is as interesting as that little Taoist priest.

Wu Amiao heard the words, but hurried away from Zhao Dongting, trotting behind the horse, "Can't watch, can't watch."

Zhao Dongting didn't force it either.

Just like that, in order to take care of Wu Amiao, everyone stopped and went, and after a few days, they left Liuzhou and went to Zhenxianyan in Rongzhou.

Zhenxianyan, also known as Lingyan, is rumored to have been visited by the old master Taishang.The mountains and rocks here are steep and beautiful, and the airflow is clear but turbulent. Even in such a dry season, when Zhao Dongting and others arrive, they can also see the turbulent stream slapping on the rocks in the stream, making a sound.

Zhao Dongting looked at the fisherman punting in the stream, and couldn't help murmuring in his heart, "As expected of one of the 36 caves of Taoism..."

In later generations, it is difficult to see such a pure landscape.

The sun is about to set, and the sunset light shines on the stream, sparkling with golden light.

Wu Amiao was very self-conscious and jumped directly into the stream to touch the fish.Since he followed Zhao Dongting and his party, he has completely taken care of the fishing.

But just as he fell into the water, on the fishing boat not far away, suddenly several figures swept up, stepping on the waves and attacking Zhao Dongting and his party.

Jun Tianfang and Le Wuhui's expressions were slightly stern, and their clothes were billowing in an instant.

It is obviously not easy for these "fishermen" to ride waves.

(End of this chapter)