Barbarian

The city of Ye was built.

The cold wind was blowing from outside the city, adding a bit of coolness to the people passing by. It was already late autumn at this time.

However, compared to the depression outside the city, Jianye City is still very lively at this time. Warriors coming and going pass by, all in single shirts, not afraid of the cold at all.All the inns and restaurants were full of customers, and those who came late even had no seats.

The convening of the Jianjia Famous Sword Conference attracted almost all the sword cultivators in Jingzhou, those who came to participate in the competition, those who came to watch the competition of the seniors, the warriors who came to make soy sauce, and the businessmen who planned to take the opportunity to make a fortune. , almost all of them came here, it would be strange to have a place.

But what is Jianghu?

The rivers and lakes mean that my fist is harder than yours, so you have to give up your seat!

Therefore, there will naturally be many disputes. Basically, no one will come to a farce every day, and it will not end.At first the innkeeper was scared, but after a month he became numb.He likes to fight, anyway, after the fight, someone will pay for it, and no one will find him an ordinary person, so he is happy to watch the theater.

No, at this moment, there were a few men of three, three, and five thick, who were patrolling the inn with unfriendly expressions.

Looking to the left, there are a few boys and girls, very young, but wearing the same clothes and the same pattern. Although they don't recognize each other, they can be guessed from the same family.If you have a family, it's best not to mess with it. If you hit the young one, the old one will come out, if you beat the old one, the older one will come out... just ignore it decisively.

Looking to the right, a middle-aged man in his 30s was sitting there eating. He looked alone, but there was a thick callus on his right hand. He looked like a sword master.

The man subconsciously shifted his gaze. A 30-year-old single swordsman can't see his realm, but his indifference is enough to make people dare not act rashly. Under normal circumstances, this kind of person is a master.

other seats.No need to look at a few steps, the opponent directly released his powerful aura.

All the peaks of Ning Hai made the man look ugly. He is also the peak of Ning Hai himself, but every sword cultivator is terrifying. It is unwise.

is preparing to leave.The man was stunned. At the corner of the inn near the window, there was a 20-year-old young man with a frail body, a fair face, a warm smile, and a book in front of him. handle sword.Very flashy, however.But it was the kind of decorative soft sword that Brother Gongzi played with and performed, which had no practical value.

The man grinned grimly, is this the young master who came to watch the battle?

There are always some people who think that warriors are as proud as they read in the books, but this person in front of him seems to tell him nothing.I'm just a son who came out to play, come and abuse me!

come on!

come on!

Just in case, the man still looked at his hand, it was pure and flawless, without any trace.It is a pair of perfectly maintained hands, I am afraid that many ladies will be envious after seeing it.

Thinking of this, the man walked towards that table with a few younger brothers.

The people around glanced at it, and they seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing. For them before the exhibition, it might not be a joy every day.

"Tsk tsk, it's fun to watch again."

"Yeah, I think that little brother just came in from the outside. He was lucky and had one for dinner. Unfortunately, he couldn't keep it."

"Who is this guy? Is he also a sword cultivator? This figure is too big."

"Hey, he is a Jinling disciple, Jin Ming, Ninghai Peak, a set of Jinling swordsmanship, enough to suppress people of the same realm and be unable to fight back. He is No. 1 under Guiyuan in the Jin family. Don't be deceived by his appearance. This guy seems to be stupid and reckless, but he is actually very smart. He probably looked at all the people here, big and small, before picking the weakest one."

"No.1 under Guiyuan? What a big tone."

"Hey, it's just their Jin family. It's just a joke when they get here."

"Why, brother, want to test his strength? Just go up."

"Don't worry, I'll be there after he finishes fighting with this little brother."

"That young brother? Are you kidding me? It's obvious that he's just an ordinary person. Maybe he hasn't even practiced swordsmanship. No matter where he looks, he doesn't look like a master."

"Hehe, it's because it's so normal that it's the problem. Look, the fun is about to begin."

Everyone looked around and saw Jin Ming approaching the table viciously, dropped five taels of silver, and asked rudely: "Boy, take the money and get out, this is mine."

The young man raised his head in astonishment, numb, did brother lie down after eating?

This young man is none other than Xia Lin.

Since he came here this time, he didn't intend to do anything good, so he used Qianhuan to completely change his appearance.In order to hide his own strength, Xia Lin made his body more introverted and firmer, and looked a few centimeters shorter. His body was thin and thin, and he looked more powerful, which was more suitable for a swordsman.

In the same way, because the appearance of sixteen or seventeen was always underestimated in the past, at this time, he simply made himself look older. Unexpectedly, the appearance of 20 years old was still despised by others.

Looking at the 30-year-old middle-aged man who was alone in the distance, but no one dared to make trouble, Xia Lin sighed. If he knew it earlier, he would have turned into an uncle.

"Why are you sighing? Get out of here." Jin Ming said angrily.

Xia Lin was not angry, but raised her head and asked, "Why me?"

"Eh?" Jin Ming was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Xia Lin's first thing was to ask back, he was slightly startled, seeing Xia Lin's unwillingness, he laughed wildly and said: "A sword cultivator, no matter how well maintained he is , there will be calluses in your hand, and your hand, like a girl's, maybe you haven't touched a weapon before, just look at the decorative sword, which one do you plan to use?"

Well, is that so?

Xia Lin nodded thoughtfully, it turned out to be a problem with the sword, he really didn't know much about it, so he bought a beautiful one at the door to hold soy sauce, unexpectedly it was torn apart.

As for cocoons... Just listen to those kinds of things. The real strong are definitely not recognized by cocoons. There are many spiritual herbs that can improve the skin. It's just that these bitter people have never touched them.

Do you think brother will tell you that if you masturbate too much, you will have calluses?

"Thank you for your advice." Xia Lin said with a smile, and then sat there motionless.

Jin Ming looked at him steadfastly, "Boy, I've given you all the money, it's time to give up your seat."

Xia Lin glanced at the five taels of silver on the table, picked it up and threw it at his feet, then took out five taels of silver from his pocket and threw it over, raised his head and smiled warmly: "I'll give you another five taels, get out."

"Wow—"

Everyone was in an uproar. Of course, most of them were watching the excitement.

"I'm sub-Ao, this kid is awesome."

"This temper is enough, haha."

"Jin Ming, if I were you, I would never bear it."

"That's right, you didn't get the title of number one in the Jin family Guiyuan by pretending to be cute."

Jin Ming was furious for a moment, he was not a reckless person, so he knew that he should use the money first, and not fight if he could.But looking at Xia Lin's indifferent expression, he still has some doubts, is this kid a master?At this time, under the flickering of everyone, he also threw the suspicion just now to the back of his mind.

Just kidding, we haven't misjudged people very much in the past ten years, how could we fall on a kid?

Thinking of this, Jin Ming said angrily: "Boy, don't be shameless, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude!"

Xia Lin glanced at him with a half-smile.

This Jin Ming is indeed one of the best cannon fodder, he wants to use his name to make everyone think that he is a swordsman, that's enough.And at this time, Jin Ming jumped out, it was so perfect.

Seeing Xia Lin's contemptuous expression, Jin Ming became angry instantly, "Boy, you are courting death."

brush!

A golden light flashed, Jin Ming drew out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed at Xia Lin directly.

The golden light was shining like a phantom, and this Jin Ming seemed stupid, but his attack was a killer move, and he used the Jinling sword technique directly.

"Scared, Jinling swordsmanship."

"It's so fast! Jin Ming is a ruthless kid, and his attack is a killer move. Now, it doesn't matter whether the kid has hidden strength or not."

"Tsk, it's not exciting to watch."

"call out!"

With the sound of a sword cry, Jin Ling's swordsmanship pierced straight down, and when Xia Lin was only half an inch away, a phantom flashed by, and everyone intuitively blurred their eyes, and when they looked at it, they suddenly gasped.

That terrifying Jinling sword technique was cut off right after it was used.At this moment, Jin Ming's long sword was gently held in the young man's hand, not one hand, but two fingers!

The two fingers were clamped on the tip of the long sword, and they remained motionless. No matter how hard Ren Jinming tried, he couldn't stab at all.

In an instant, everyone's souls trembled.

Strong!

Absolutely strong!

It's terrifying to be able to defeat Jinling's swordsmanship with just one move!

Even, there is no profound energy fluctuation!

What does this mean?This shows that the young man didn't break it violently with profound energy, but found a flaw in Jinling's sword technique at that moment, and then broke the sword technique.Otherwise, if ordinary people's fingers touched the long sword, they would be shattered.

Xia Lin smiled lightly, "Go."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his right hand lightly, the tip of the sword cracked and turned into countless fragments, Jin Ming fell to the ground, countless fragments pierced his eyes, almost every one of them hit his vitals, making him sweat Fortunately, until the end, he was surrounded by fragments of broken swords, but they were all stuck on the ground and did not hurt him.

Jin Ming got up in a hurry, and respectfully said to Xia Lin: "Thank you, Senior, for your mercy."

Xia Lin waved his hand, he didn't care about it, and continued to drink tea and read a book, which seemed quite comfortable.

Jin Ming turned around and wanted to leave, and then asked a bit unwillingly: "If you dare to ask senior, can you tell me how to see through my Jinling swordsmanship, Jin Ming would be very grateful." (To be continued...)