The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

(A few sentences were added at the end of the previous chapter, and it was three thousand words.)

“Famous?”

Jiang Tingyun hearing this startled and asked: “Famous refers to…”

“It is famous!”

Zhang Ji said with a smile: “Now the entire Cháng’ān people know , You are the master of sword saint Fei Min, the teacher of sword saint, um…probably only Sword Immortal can afford it, right?”

“Fei Min?”

Jiang Tingyun slightly startled, and then came to understand.

“Fei Min…what did he say?”

Last night, when Fei Min asked him if he could say his name, he not at all objected. Therefore, at this time Fei Min “recruited” him out, and he was not good to say anything.

He had actually anticipated this. He knew that Fei Min would tell him one day. But, I didn’t expect that this day would come so soon that’s all.

“Last night, after Fei Min went back, he couldn’t leave the door behind closed doors. No one was doing what he was doing. He didn’t come out of the room until the day.

That At that time, a youngster came to visit him and complimented General Fei’s sword technique, first under the heavens.

Fei Min sighed and said, before today, I thought so, but today I only I know, the previous me was just a frog in well that’s all.

Youngster was naturally very curious, so he asked, who is that person?

That person surnamed Jiang is named Qiuyu, Nai The current Sword Immortal too!

Fei Min replied loudly.”

Jiang Tingyun looked at him with a strange look: “This matter… why are you so clear? “

He tells this story vividly, and the details and emotions are well rendered.

But the problem is, this is a family affair, how can you know so clearly?

That youngster, isn’t it you?

“cough cough.”

Zhang Ji coughed a little bit embarrassedly, and then explained: “This matter, through word of mouth from the servants of Fei Mansion, has been Well known, I just, uh…restored the scene at that time.”

and polished it up.

“That youngster is not you?”

“No.”

Zhang Ji shook the head.

“Okay.”

Jiang Tingyun nodded, he hesitated for a while, then said: “If this thing happened in the morning, then, this thing It Shouldn’t be well known at such a fast speed, right?”

Zhang Ji smiled and shook the head: “This is what Brother Jiang didn’t understand about Cháng’ān. Fijian Fiji General, here Chang’an City is extremely famous. It can be said to be well known and has the name of sword saint.

And today, General Fei admits that there are still people’s sword techniques above him. So, in the short In just one hour, Jiang Tingyun’s name spread throughout Chang’an City. It is not a weird thing.”

Jiang Tingyun thought for a while, it seemed that this was the reason.

It’s just that I was a little surprised that he suddenly became well known.

Zhang Ji looked at him and said with a smile: “Brother Jiang at the moment, what do you think?”

Because yesterday, he personally saw Jiang Tingyun hit in an instant Because of the dizziness of the two human traffickers, he was somewhat mentally prepared for this matter.

Of course, only some.

Anyway, Fei Min is a recognized sword saint in the world!

Such a person said that Jiang Tingyun’s swordsmanship is still superior to him.

So, isn’t Jiang Tingyun’s swordsmanship only Sword Immortal to describe?

It is precisely because of this uncertainty that he rushed to Jiang Tingyun’s door at such a fast speed.

At this moment, perhaps it is preconceived.

At this time, he looked at Jiang Tingyun again, and he really felt that Jiang Tingyun was getting deeper and unmeasurable.

“How do you feel?”

Jiang Tingyun smiled: “How can I feel?”

He turned around, squatted down, and added to the stove. I took a few sticks of dry wood.

“I’m not a Sword Immortal, I’m just a mundane person that’s all. This thing doesn’t really affect me much… Even if I’m famous, I have to burn wood for cooking. Ah.”

Jiang Tingyun said with a smile while stuffing firewood into the stove.

Zhang Ji first started slightly, and then nodded: “Indeed, with Brother Jiang’s swordsmanship, if you want to be famous, you are already famous throughout the world, and you will not be unknown until yesterday.”

After that, Zhang Ji made a request and wanted to see his swordsmanship.

He thought about it and agreed.

Next, he performed the long sword for Zhang Ji. One sword can cut a firewood in half.

In this regard, Zhang Ji clicking one’s tongue in wonder, and then invited Jiang Tingyun to the party. Jiang Tingyun refused on the grounds that there was something important today.

No way, Zhang Ji had to leave.

After that, Jiang Tingyun originally wanted to deal with some things, but he couldn’t spare any time.

Zhang Ji is right. His reputation has already spread. The neighbors next door knocked on his door and asked him curiously if he was the rumored sword saint teacher Jiang. Tingyun.

He didn’t conceal this, he admitted it all.

Then, in order to satisfy their curiosity, he performed the “long sword chopping wood” technique for them one after another, and everyone returned with satisfaction.

When he thought that he could sighed in relief, more people rushed over.

They either knew him or didn’t know him because they heard the rumor and inquired that Jiang Tingyun lived here. Then they came all the way, begging Jiang Tingyun to see him.

at first, Jiang Tingyun opened the door for them one after another, and performed the “long sword” for them. Later, he became impatient, so he closed the door and pretended I am not at home.

In the evening, Fei Min rushed over and asked apologetically if he was causing Jiang Tingyun trouble.

Jiang Tingyun of course denied it. He said with a smile: “Actually, this feeling is not annoying.”

Indeed, this feeling is pretty good. In particular, it was the feeling he hadn’t experienced before—well known in Yanjiang Village and well known in Chang’an City are not the same thing.

Fei Min felt relieved after hearing what he said, and asked him about swordsmanship.

On the 2nd day, a group of people came outside his door, and Court Eunuch, who was in front, shouted outside the door: “I wonder if Mister Jiang is at home? Saint, please see you today!”

, Jiang Tingyun is at home, so after hearing this, he was shocked for a while.

Now Saint, isn’t it…Li Longji?

Has your reputation spread so widely in the future?

He thought for a while, then opened the door, said with a smile: “Saint, please see, I have nothing to do with it.”

After that, he sat on the sedan chair, From Vermilion Bird Street, enter the imperial city all the way.

As he passed Vermilion Bird Street, he opened the curtain and glanced at the streets of Chang’an City.

At this time, many people heard that Jiang Tingyun, the master of sword saint, wanted to enter the palace to see the emperor, and they all stood on both sides of the road curiously and looked curiously.

However, even if the crowd is already so large, it does not make people feel crowded at all.

Except for those who arrive in Cháng’ān, the first impression is that the streets of Chang’an City are so wide!

In Chang’an City, ordinary streets can often reach ten zhang or so, which is fifty meters in width.

And several main roads in the city, such as Vermilion Bird Street, have reached the width of five ten zhang, which is one hundred and fifty meters!