Infinite martial arts new world

() It has been three full days since Su Yang came to this nameless town.

Three days ago, when Su Yang just traveled here, he still had a full 50 taels of silver on him.

This money is enough for the family of ordinary people in the small town to live happily for a year, but Su Yang spent it all in less than three days.

Some people say that women spend money like water when buying clothes and jewelry. In fact, they don't know that if a man spends money lavishly, it will only be more terrifying than women.

Gambling, drinking, women, murder, and even making friends in the world, no matter which one you want to do well, you need a frighteningly extravagant expense.

"Master, it's getting dark now, are you going out again?"

A woman like a water snake was wrapped around Su Yang's body. Her slender index finger was painted with bright red impatiens flower juice, slowly drew a circle on Su Yang's chest, and deftly unbuttoned Su Yang's clothes. , but the eyes looking at Su Yang were full of sorrow.

Su Yang gently took her hand away, sat up and took out the last ingot of silver and put it on the table, while buttoning up his neckline, he said with a smile: "Why, can't you bear me?"

The woman obediently took a sword from the bedside and handed it to Su Yang, her eyes full of puzzlement: "Master, no man has ever been able to live in my room for three days, but he can resist touching me and give me a copper coin." A lot of money to pay me...."

"The more I don't touch you, the more you want it?" Su Yang asked.

The woman didn't answer, but her gradually blurred eyes had already given the answer.

Su Yang took the ordinary green steel sword given to him by the old man during time travel, and hung it on his waist. He opened the door, looked back at the room and the woman on the bed before leaving, and said with a smile: "I It took me three hours to walk around the whole town, and I found that only yours has the softest bed, the most quiet environment, and is the most suitable for rest. So I am not here for you, but to recharge your batteries."

After finishing speaking, Su Yang walked down the small building without looking back, except for the yard.

The woman's shirt was half untied, and she sat on the bed blankly for a long time before she realized it. Looking at the open door, she spat bitterly: "Smelly man! Why don't you go to Fengyun Inn to stay here? My wife's fire!"

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Su Yang's current destination is Fengyun Inn.

Walking on the long street paved with bluestone slabs, Su Yang could not help shrinking his neck and tightening the collar of his clothes while the evening wind blowing towards him was slightly chilly.

Recalling the scene when he met that old guy three days ago, Su Yang still had an incredible feeling.

That day, I was reading martial arts novels in Xinhua Bookstore, when suddenly an old man appeared out of nowhere and chatted with me about novels by Jin Yong, Gu Long and Wen Ruian.

During the discussion, the two conflicted over some details in the novel. With a wave of the old man's hand, he came to this small town inexplicably.

"Boy, you should experience the real martial arts first. The first stop is the ancient dragon world, the longevity sword among the seven weapons in the novel. As the first stop experience, your task is very simple. Participate in the Qinglong Club and Jianghu masters in Fengyun Inn Trade and survive."

The goal of surviving seems to be very simple, but Su Yang doesn't think so.

The Longevity Sword of the Seven Weapons, Su Yang saw it when he was in junior high school. Many of the plots have been forgotten, but the ending is still relatively clear: except for the protagonist, all the masters who went to the Fengyun Inn, in order to snatch the goods, Finally wiped out.

Oh, it seems that there is still a woman alive, the problem is that he is obviously not a woman.

Different from Jin Yong's martial arts, in the world of Gu Long, unexpected changes may occur at any time, and life and death trials will occur without warning. Any mistake will lead to serious consequences, even for top masters, including Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, and even It's a guy like Ximen Chuuxue who has danced a close tango with Death more than once in the book.

At this time, the old man's voice sounded in my ears again: "Kid, remember, you must really participate in the business. Don't try to be a passer-by and get away with it. Otherwise, you will be automatically killed as soon as the plot is over."

"Depend on!"

Su Yang looked at the green steel sword on his waist, and he didn't get angry at all: "You can give me some basic martial arts, just give me a broken sword, and let me fight with those desperadoes in the rivers and lakes." Desperate?"

"Remember, in Gu Long's world, martial arts will never come first!" After the old man finished speaking, his voice fell silent.

At this point, Su Yang has no better way, he can only hold the green steel sword tightly, and walk forward along the blue flagstone street under his feet.

At the end of the street, a three-foot-high flagpole stands prominently, on which four large lanterns stand.

On the vermilion lanterns, there are dark characters written: "Fengyun Inn".

It was not yet night at this time, it was just dusk, but there were no pedestrians on the streets of the small town. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow by, bringing up a few dead leaves, blowing the lanterns, flickering lights, and shadows on both sides of the bluestone road. Although the folk houses are simple and crude, the cries of children and the laughter of men can be heard from the open wooden doors from time to time.

At this moment, nine strange people appeared in Su Yang's field of vision.

On the other side of the street, there are nine big men, wearing a jute blouse, wearing multi-eared hemp shoes, with a golden ring the size of a bowl hanging from his left ear, and his messy hair is all crimson, spreading over his shoulders like flames. superior.

These nine people were tall and short, old and young, and although their appearances were different, they all had death-like expressions on their faces. When they walked, their shoulders did not bend, their knees did not bend, and they looked like zombies.

They walked slowly down the long street, and as soon as they passed, all sounds stopped immediately, even the cry of the child was frightened and suddenly stopped.

Su Yang's eyes tightened, the plot has already started, these people are the masters invited by the owner of Fengyun Inn to participate in the business.

Nine weird men with red hair and yellow shirts walked to the door of the inn and stopped. One of them took off the gold ring on his ear, waved his hand, and nailed it to the stone wall next to the black-painted gate.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the golden ring was actually embedded in the stone.

The second person pulled up a bunch of red hair on his shoulder with his left hand, and slashed his right palm lightly, like a blade.

He tied the bunch of red hair cut off by the edge of his palm on the golden ring, and the nine of them continued to move forward.

When passing by Su Yang, the weirdo in the lead turned his head and looked at Su Yang lightly. It was probably because of his plain attire and the extremely cheap green steel sword that made him think that Su Yang was just an ordinary passerby. .

The strange people left proudly, their red hair flying in the wind like flames, but these nine people had disappeared into the boundless twilight.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this is worship. On the one hand, let the other party know that he has arrived at the agreed place, and he will definitely come at the corresponding time. On the other hand, he also shows his strength.

The golden ring embedded in the stone wall is equivalent to telling other people: If you also want to compete with me for this benefit, first check if you have enough weight, and whether your head is as strong as this wall!

Su Yang stood on the spot and thought for a while. He didn't have much strength to show off. Let alone nailing the golden ring to the stone wall, it was quite laborious to nail the sword in his hand to the wooden door.

So I simply found a place under the eaves that was relatively sheltered from the wind, tried to make myself less conspicuous, and then took out a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from my arms and ate it.

"Let these guys show up first and fight with each other. I don't think it's right for me to be a bird in the first place."

At this time, another group of people came.

A rush of horseshoes sounded at the end of the long street. Amidst the hoofbeats from far to near, eight healthy horses came galloping in the twilight. The horseshoes stepped on the stone street, like heavy rain knocking on the window, and war drums thundered.

The knights on horseback wore green cloth arrow jackets, green handkerchiefs on their heads, pointy shoes on their feet, and leggings tied with waves. All of them looked fierce and agile.

Eight horses galloped by in front of Fengyun Inn, and eight people waved their hands at the same time.

The light of the knife flashed like lightning, and there was another sound of "snatching", and there were already eight sharp steel knives on the flagpole as thick as a sea bowl.

The handle of the knife was still trembling, and the red silk knife coat on the handle was rolled up with a "huh".

The eight horses galloped past Su Yang without stopping at all, splashing a puddle of water.

Su Yang quickly turned his body sideways, the water droplets passed close to his body, but a few drops splashed on his robe.

Looking at the figure of the knight going away, Su Yang smiled secretly: "It seems that the guys in the world of ancient dragons, no matter how skilled they are, they must have good looks."

The twilight was thicker, and there was another burst of hoofbeats on the street, which seemed to be more urgent and denser than when the eight horsemen came galloping.

But only one horse came.

A white horse, from head to tail, can't see the slightest color.

The white horse brought a person, like a cirrus cloud, to the front of the inn. Suddenly, with a long hiss, the person stood up and stopped in place.

It was only then that Su Yang could see clearly that the person on the horse was a big bearded man with a naked upper body, and his body was bronze-colored, as if cast from molten iron.

The big man reined in his horse, saw the golden ring with red hair on the side of the door, and also saw the eight knives on the flagpole, suddenly sneered, jumped off the saddle, lowered his figure, and held his left and right hands together. Two horse legs.

He only heard him exhale, roared like a thunderbolt, and when he straightened up again, he actually lifted the horse high, his arms shook, and the white horse in his hand flew out suddenly, and landed on the ground about a foot high. On the eaves of Fengyun Inn.

The white horse stood on a high place, neighing again, its mane fluttering, but its four legs seemed to have been nailed to the eaves of the door, without moving.

The big bearded man raised his head to the sky and let out a long laugh, took big strides and continued walking with his head held high.

Compared with the previous group of people, the big man didn't even bother to look at Su Yang.

The big man disappeared in an instant, leaving only a white horse standing alone in the twilight clouds and west wind, which seemed even more indescribably strange.

At this time, no sound could be heard on the long street, and every house closed its doors.

There was no one in the Fengyun Inn, and I don't know if there were no ordinary guests in the inn, or if the guests had already slipped through the back door after seeing this group of people.

Only the white horse stood motionless in the west wind, as if carved out of stone.

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Jin Yong's cologne Wen Rui'an will have it; Huang Yi and Liang Yusheng's will also appear

This book will definitely not digitize martial arts, and there will be no such thing as "100 internal strength, 5% attack increase".

The characters in the novel are also flesh and blood, they have higher IQ, not a pile of data piled up, and their martial arts are more diverse.

There will be changes in the plot; in addition, if you feel that there are any regrets and mysteries in the original novel, you can put them in the book review, and we will make up for these regrets and solve these mysteries together.

But there will still be some more gamified auxiliary content in it, but not many.

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