Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 58
In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

At the other end of the street, a bright light suddenly rose, and suddenly exploded, and disappeared without a trace after a moment of brilliance.

Immediately afterwards, several more fireworks rose, exploded, and went on and on, illuminating half of the city.

The deep night sky, the brilliant fireworks, the instant light.

Gongsun Lan looked at the fireworks, she was a little crazy, and murmured: "Is it worth it to bloom in an instant in the cold night, and to shine in the blink of an eye?"

Xia Yunmo smiled at this time and said: "I don't know if it's worth it, but the fireworks in the middle of the night disturb people's dreams, and the people who set off the fireworks must be very immoral."

Gongsun Lan's fantasy was interrupted, and she couldn't help giving Xia Yunmo a blank look. This guy is not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at destroying the atmosphere.

After the fireworks were set off, the two began to eat beef noodles.

Lao Zhang's decades of craftsmanship are indeed not for boasting, if not for this, Xia Yunmo, who is so picky, would not come to such a small shop.

"How is my swordsmanship compared to Ximen Fuxue's?"

Gongsun Lan asked while eating, she was eating noodles at a good speed, she was still talking, but her movements were still very graceful.

It seems that no matter that swordsman wants to know the gap between himself and Ximen Chuuxue.

"It's a bit inferior, but it's a pity that there are too many flaws."

Xia Yunmo said without raising his head.

Gongsun Lan's sword is indeed very fast, and it is indeed very beautiful. He can be regarded as the top swordsman in the world.

Even if compared to Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng is first-class, but only slightly inferior.

It's a pity that there is a flaw in her swordsmanship, the flaw in this swordplay is not big, and there are not many people in the world who can see this flaw.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng came, he couldn't tell because he was not a swordsman.

In this world, perhaps only Xia Yunmo, Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng and others can see it.

Although the flaw is not big, it is fatal enough.

"Flaw, what flaw?" Gongsun Lan couldn't help asking.

Xia Yunmo gave her a blank look, but didn't speak.

The two finished the beef noodles silently, and Xia Yunmo called out, "Old Zhang, come and pay the bill."

"Wait, wait a minute." Lao Zhang was still busy, sent the crying young man away, and two more night wandering gods came, and ordered two beef noodles.

He didn't come over until Lao Zhang finished cooking the beef noodles.

Xia Yunmo didn't take out the broken silver, but said with a smile: "Old Zhang, I'll do a trick for you, so you won't charge me for this supper, how about it?"

Lao Zhang glared at him, and said, "You bastard, do you still want to eat the overlord's meal with me?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said: "No, of course not, I will perform this trick for you, if you think it's good, you won't charge us for supper, if you don't think it's novel enough, I'll give you four servings of beef noodles, you What do you think?"

Lao Zhang pulled the stool and sat down: "Then you're about to lose money, Lao Zhang. I don't have anything, I just watch a lot, and I'm tired of watching those fancy things?"

Gongsun Lan also looked over, she didn't think Xia Yunmo was a person who went to great lengths for a little money.

If it's just a dog, how can it be possible to practice swordsmanship that is unparalleled in the world.

Xia Yunmo smiled and picked up the sword in the flute that was placed on the table, waved it in front of the two of them, and said, "Look carefully, this is a flute."

Both of them set their eyes on Xia Yunmo's hand, their eyes widened, wanting to see what tricks Xia Yunmo could play.

As a result, Xia Yunmo's other hand flicked out of nowhere, and at some point, another flute appeared in his hand.

The same flute.

"Look, there are two flutes." Xia Yunmo said with a smile. There is no difference between the two flutes. What's even more strange is that they seem to have been conjured by Xia Yunmo out of thin air.

They couldn't help but wiped their eyes, as if they suspected something was wrong with their eyes.

"Good boy, so you can do tricks? Your tricks are interesting. Can you do another trick?" Lao Zhang clapped his hands.

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "It can't be changed."

Old Zhang asked, "Why?"

Xia Yunmo said: "Because you have a fake flute on you, so naturally I can't make a second flute."

Lao Zhang shook his head: "Why did I bring a fake flute, you kid, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Because you want to exchange my real flute with the fake flute."

Old Zhang's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "My old Zhang has opened the shop for decades for no reason. Go and find out, under the name of Noodle Zhang, when did I ever steal something from a customer?"

Lao Zhang was very angry, any old store cares about its own reputation.

At the same time, for an old man like Lao Zhang, at this age, he has nothing to look forward to, and what he values ​​most is that no one will poke his back.

Even Gongsun Lan suspected that Xia Yunmo had made a mistake. After all, how dare such an old man steal Xia Yunmo's flute, and how could he steal Xia Yunmo's flute.

You know, that is the sword in the flute, which can defeat Ximen Chuuxue's sword in the flute.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Old man Zhang certainly wouldn't steal my flute, but that monkey spirit Sikong Zhaixing really wants to steal my flute, I'm afraid he's going crazy thinking about it."

Gongsun Lan's eyes were fixed, and she looked at the old man carefully.

According to the rumors, Sikong Zaixing, the King of Stealing Kings, is not only the best in lightness kung fu, but also rare in the world in disguise.

Gongsun Lan has multiple identities, and she is also proficient in disguise, but at this time, she can't see that this old man is the king of stealing kings.

The old man said: "Good boy, why did you see through it again?"

This is Sikong Zhaixing, who is the king of the king of the king. The last time this kid bet with Xia Yunmo to steal Xia Yunmo's sword in the flute, he lost when Xia Yunmo was prepared, so he had to invite Xia Yunmo Yun Mo eats pork head meat.

It seemed that this kid refused to admit defeat, and now he ran to steal the flute again.

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Because you are a bad boy, and a bad boy can't beat a good boy. Besides, you, a bad boy, has a good disguise skill, but it's too easy to be seen as true or false. It's okay to lie to Lu Xiaofeng, You can't lie to me."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "What's wrong with me? In order to lie to you today, I specially learned how to make beef noodles from old man Zhang, and I also asked him how to treat customers on weekdays."

Xia Yunmo laughed again: "Your disguise technique is really good, and your noodle making skill is similar to that of Lao Zhang, but you still don't know Lao Zhang, so there are two mistakes."

Sikong Zhaixing asked: "Those two mistakes?"

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "First, Lao Zhang also went to casinos when he was young, and he lost even his pants, so he doesn't like people who gamble. He can scold people, to wake them up, not to comfort them."

Sikong Zhaixing nodded and said: "I just said why is that kid so weird, and I tried to persuade him with good intentions, but the way he looked at me was weird."

Xia Yunmo said again: "As for the second point, the old man is notoriously stingy. He is also called "five-piece sheet" by others, because this guy puts up to five pieces at a time, even though the old man took your money , but I don’t think I’ll tell you about this kind of thing.”

Sikong Zhaixing had no choice but to shake his head, no one wanted outsiders to hear such a bad name.

Now it seems that Sikong Zhaixing, who stole the king of kings, is about to lose again.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly smiled, and he said: "I'll do a trick for you too, what do you think?"

Xia Yunmo nodded and said, "Okay."

I saw Sikong Zhaixing's hand shaking suddenly, and then a flute appeared in his hand.

Now, on the table, there are three identical flutes.

Three flutes, which one is the sword in the flute?
Or, neither?
(End of this chapter)