Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

"Old Xing, what's the matter?"

Big Mouth asked.

"A friend went to the inn to look for Xiaosu, but he couldn't find it. I happened to meet him, so I brought him here to have a look."

Lao Xing led Lao Huang into the Su residence, passed through the front yard, and came to the middle courtyard. From a long distance, Lao Huang recognized the figure in the stone pavilion.

Quickly stepped forward and stepped into the stone pavilion: "Shopkeeper Su, many are gone, but it's okay."

"Old Huang, why are you here when you are free?"

When Su Xuan saw Lao Huang, he was taken aback for a moment before realizing that there was still a huge gap between the old Huang at this time and the beggar back then.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, they are completely different.

"Xiao Su, who is this?"

Lao Bai and Da Zui are very curious, there are very few people who can be friends with Su Xuan, and they all become interested in this unattractive man in front of them.

"Once upon a time, there was a swordsman in Bashu, who studied under the Bashu Sword Emperor. He traveled across the rivers and lakes. He had few opponents. It is best to collect famous swords."

Su Xuan smiled lightly.

Lao Bai thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered such a character, his eyes were full of shock, and he said tremblingly: "It turned out to be that senior."

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"Who?"

Tong Xiangyu, Li Dazui, and Xiaobei are very curious.

Laobai said with fiery eyes: "In Xiabaizhantang, when I first entered the rivers and lakes, I heard the legends of the seniors."

"What legend?"

Old Huang smiled wryly: "Back then, during the battle at Emperor Wudi City in the East China Sea, he abandoned his sword and fled. Since then, he has retreated into the Jianghu and disappeared without a trace. He traveled the world with his son, and was fortunate to be able to meet Shopkeeper Su."

"Are you carrying the sword box this time, are you planning to come out of the rivers and lakes again?"

Su Xuan spoke.

"Ah."

Lao Huang nodded: "At the beginning, I abandoned my sword and fled, and my sword heart collapsed. Now I'm recasting my sword heart, and I'm about to go to the East China Sea to finish the unfinished battle that year."

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

He frowned.

"I still can't hide it from Shopkeeper Su."

Lao Huang grinned and said, "I voluntarily."

"Have you created Sword Nine?"

Su Xuan asked.

"Created, the name given by the son, Liuqianli."

Lao Huang replied.

"Can you let me know first?"

Su Xuan's eyes were intense. At this time, Lao Huang was much stronger than before, his mind was reunited, his sword heart was recast, and both internal and external conditions were perfect.

He is definitely the top swordsmanship master in the world, and he knows very well that after Lao Huang leaves, he may never have the chance to fight against him again.

"forget it."

Lao Huang shook his head: "In a fight with shopkeeper Su, I will be discouraged, once the sword nine comes out, I am not sure that I can beat your swordsmanship.

If you lose, there is no need to go to the East China Sea. "

"Zuzu, I'm afraid your six thousand miles will be the best song of all time."

Su Xuan felt sorry.

"Shopkeeper Su, for this visit, one is to thank you for the escort, and the other is to ask if you would like to go to the East China Sea with me to watch the battle between me and Old Monster Wang."

Lao Huang spoke.

"can."

He agreed without hesitation that this kind of confrontation between top powerhouses might not happen once in ten years.

Missing it is a lifelong regret, besides, Su Xuan also really wants to see the demeanor of this second in the world.

After all, with Tanyun in hand, he might be able to steal a lot of good things.

"Let's rest here for a few days."

Su Xuan said with a smile, "It's only when you're drunk."

"Have a rest when you're drunk."

Old Huang also nodded.

In the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can become old Huang's friends, and Su Xuan happens to be one of them.

It can also be said to be sympathetic.

"Xiao Su, bring Lao Huang to the inn later, we will cook hot pot and cleanse Lao Huang."

Tong Xiangyu said with a smile.

"Then I will trouble Miss Xiangyu."

"What's the trouble, your friend is our friend."

"correct."

"I'm going to get some wine."

Lao Bai and Da Zui agreed.

"Hey, then I will finish patrolling the streets early at night, and you must wait for me."

Lao Xing said hurriedly.

"no problem."

Several people dispersed separately, the shopkeeper led a group of guys to the inn to do business, and Lao Xing continued to patrol the streets.

Originally, he wanted to take Xuanhu with him, but this guy thought the weather was too hot, so he refused to come out of the pool no matter what.

Su Xuan took another bottle of fruit wine and poured it on Lao Huang, and began to chat, mostly about the big and small things that Lao Huang continued to travel in the three states and nine counties after he told Guanzhong.

Sometimes I would tell stories about myself when I was young, and Su Xuan listened very seriously.

Chapter 82: Six Thousand Miles of Eternal Songs

When night fell, everyone in Tongfu Inn was there, Lao Bai, the shopkeeper, Xiao Bei, Da Zui, Lao Xing, Lao Huang and Su Xuan.

On the long table, there was an iron pot the size of a washbasin. The fire was raging, and the pot was filled with various meats and mushrooms.

Pig trotters, chicken, mutton, beef, and pork are all available in large pieces, and they have been stewed to medium maturity long ago.

The loud oil soup is steaming in the iron basin, bursting into big bubbles, and the tempting fragrance pervades.

Not far away, Xuanhu was also lying on the ground, and there was a large pot of beef and mutton in front of him, which was delicious.

Su Xuan took out all the fruit wines in stock, a total of [-] to [-] jars, and there were also a lot of bamboo leaf green and yellow rice wine.

Tong Xiangyu got up with a glass of fruit wine, moistened his throat first, and then said: "Today's meal is to cleanse old Huang, and Xiao Su's friends are our friends."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Tong."

Lao Huang got up hurriedly, holding the wine glass in both hands: "I'm the one who bothered you."

"Old Huang, you from Zeng Jin are my idol."

Lao Bai also got up and raised his glass.

"Come on. Cheers."

Lao Xing, Xiao Bei, and Dazui all stood up and sat down after clinking glasses.

"start."

With a wave of his hand, Tong Xiangyu dipped his chopsticks into the basin, set up a piece of beef, and immediately put it into his mouth regardless of the boiling juice.

"Old Huang, don't be polite. Here, the only result of being polite is that you won't get any delicious food."

Su Xuan chuckled, and put a piece of chicken in his mouth.

"Old Huang, try the chicken."

"Old Huang, come and eat a piece of mutton."

"Old Huang, here are two "seven sixty" pig's trotters."

Several people scrambled to get food for Lao Huang.

"I will do it myself."

"do it yourself."

Lao Huang was caught off guard by this enthusiasm, his old face was flushed, but his heart was unusually warm.

He has not experienced all kinds of strong friendship atmosphere for many years.

Soon, the meat and vegetables in the basin were scooped up, Dazui and Laobai hurriedly got up, and went to the kitchen to bring two big basins of meat into it.

"This mutton was brought back from Cuiwei Mountain by Xuanhu. The meat is delicate and delicious."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Now Xuanhu can not only support himself, but also subsidize his family."

Su Xuan opened a pot of rice wine, poured a full bowl for Lao Huang, then handed it to Lao Bai and Da Zui, and opened another jar of Zhuyeqing himself.

"15-year-old rice wine, this is the treasure of the inn."

He laughed and said, "But I'm not used to drinking it, the taste is not as good as Zhuyeqing."

However, Lao Huang prefers yellow rice wine. He gulped down a bowl, then poured another cup, and said, "Old Huang has thousands of fine wines, but rice wine is the only one I like."

An hour later, Lao Xing and Da Zui had already got down on the ground, and Lao Bai carried them to the backyard room to sleep one by one.

"They can't."

Lao Bai moved his buttocks and said with a smile: "The three of us continue to drink."

"Xiao Bei, go to the kitchen and order some more meat."

Tong Xiangyu, with drunken eyes, leaned on the chair and greeted Xiaobei.

Whether it is Su Xuan or Lao Huang and Lao Bai, they all have advanced martial arts, so let go of eating and drinking. The first pot of hot pot soup boiled dry, and they changed to another pot to continue cooking.

While pushing the cups and passing the cups, there were more and more empty jars on the ground. In the end, Lao Bai couldn't hold it anymore, and ran to the backyard to lie on his back.

Until late at night, only Su Xuan and Lao Huang were left in the inn, eating on their own. Xuan Hu sat down at the door, staring at the night sky outside and counting the stars.

"Almost, let's go back too."

He burped, got up and took the things on the table to the kitchen, cleaned the tables, chairs, dishes and chopsticks, and then left the inn with Lao Huang who was half drunk.

In the early morning of the next day, the rooster crowed for the first time, the east gradually turned white, and the fiery red sun slowly rose from the end of the mountains.

In the depths of Cuiwei Mountain, a white mist rises, lingers in the mountain stream, and on the Xiliang River, the waves are chasing the wind, and the water vapor transpires, drifting towards the ancient town.

Middle School Yanwu Stage

Two figures are fighting swords, and it is rare to have a swordsmanship master as a partner. The shadows of swords overlap, and the cold lights clash.

Each of them activated their exquisite swordsmanship, and they didn't stop until two hours later, and then they sat and discussed swords.

It has to be said that as a master who has been famous for more than ten years, Lao Huang's vision and background are really not bad.

However, because Su Xuan's pace was too fast, he couldn't keep up with his background. Although he had been making up for it, the time was too short after all.

During the few days of discussing swords with Lao Huang, his martial arts background has improved at a frightening speed, especially for the kung fu of all schools and schools of Kyushu martial arts today.

If you encounter masters of these schools in the future, you won't become headless chickens.

Similarly, when discussing swords with Su Xuan, Lao Huang's sword skills are also improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.