Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

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"I'm sorry, Young Master Cheng."

"I'm sorry, member Lu."

"sorry......"

"Today, Zilan Xuan closed the door to thank the guests, and the banquet fee is free. Please come back next time."

Several maid-like women have already started inviting Zi Lan Xuan to the guests on the first floor. Although those guests knew that there might be a good show to watch today, they thought of Zi Lan Xuan's reputation in Yangzhai City.

After a little stagnation, he followed the maid and left, and the lively and lively hall of Zi Lanxuan was instantly deserted.

Several well-built guards also appeared at the entrance of the stairs upstairs, and began to look around, guarding against anyone breaking down.

Downstairs, Xie Xiaofeng seemed to be sobered up by the scolding of the purple girl.

. . .

At this time, he was still sitting, but he had already got off the wooden table and sat on the chair, looking at the purple girl.

His eyes were full of apology.

"I'm sorry! Purple girl, it was me who lost my temper!"

After Xie Xiaofeng finished speaking, Wei Wei made a gesture of apology, clenched his fists and left.

"Xie Xiaofeng! That's how you are? What do you think of me? Come here if you want, and leave if you want! If you don't give me an explanation today, then I will cut off the friendship today!"

The scolding of the purple girl suddenly sounded in the silent hall, and the sorrow in the tone could not be concealed.

The words of the purple girl really seemed to convince Xie Xiaofeng, he turned around dully, did not dare to look directly at the purple girl, lowered his head and said.

"You have the right to pretend I haven't been here today!"

"I want a reason!"

"I want a reason that can convince me. I want to hear it. What reason can make a former kendo leader become like this!"

The purple girl's tone was slightly gentler than before, but still a little sharp and harsh.

"Have you not noticed, the sword is gone."

Xie Xiaofeng said with a wry smile.

"Xie Family Divine Sword, it's broken!"

"what!"

"what!"

As soon as these words came out, anyone who knew something about Xie Xiaofeng felt as if a huge boulder had been thrown away, causing a huge wave.

"Xie Family Divine Sword is broken! Xie Xiaofeng's sword is gone?"

"Where is this sacred?" Six.

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"Who is it?"

Zi Nu's voice was clear and pleasant, and her expression changed slightly. In her opinion, Xie Xiaofeng could be hurt under the heavens, and he might even be able to count the number of his accessories with one hand.

"Could it be Zhang Sanfeng, the first person in the world?"

"no!"

"Although I don't know him, he is definitely not Zhang Sanfeng. Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't defeat me with ten moves in such a short period of time. He even took away my sword and said that it would be used as a trophy."

Xie Xiaofeng categorically denied it.

"Ten tricks?" Zi Nu's mind kept rippling. Today's rivers and lakes seem to be the same as when she entered the rivers and lakes at the beginning of the year. Once again, she can't understand.

Where in the world has a master who can defeat Xie Xiaofeng in ten moves.

"Yes, only ten moves."

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes were a little blurry, and he seemed to think of that day again.

The sky was as blue as the sea, there was no wind, and it was very quiet.

I was used to practicing swords in my own yard, and I could only hear the sound of my sword dancing breaking through the air in the whole yard.

Just when Xie Xiaofeng finished his sword training and was about to put away his sword, suddenly a voice that could not be heard from a man or a woman came from behind him.

"Oh! The name of the Sword God is nothing but err."

Is there someone behind?Xie Xiaofeng only felt that the coolness was rushed up the top of the spine from the back, straight to his mind.

Regardless of whether it is an enemy or a friend, for Xie Xiaofeng, the one who can say these words has two strokes, so the sword in his hand, which has not yet been scabbard, turned instantly, and an inertial sword attack stabbed the man in the back.

A tentative sword move was stabbed straight, and immediately after being hit by a sharp weapon, a huge reaction force was uploaded from the sword body. Xie Xiaofeng fell into the disadvantage for a while and took two steps back.

At this time, he was calm, and saw the person behind the voice, a man in black with a masked hat, holding an ancient eight-sided sword in his hand. Above the ancient sword was Qin Wen, which Xie Xiaofeng couldn't understand. , but there are two pictographs that he can still see clearly.

Dragon!

These two words were kept in mind by Xie Xiaofeng.

"You mean that a man in black held a sword called Tianlong, beat you in ten strokes, and broke your Xie Family Divine Sword at the tenth stroke."

"And then you think that this person's sword move is like a mountain and abyss, unstoppable in retrospect."

"That's why you're discouraged now?"

The purple girl looked at the sloppy drunkard in front of her angrily and amusedly, with three points of complexity, six points of disbelief, and one point of self-mockery in her eyes. "

She could never have imagined that a kendo genius who was still quite admired at first, is now dejected due to a small setback, and even destroys kendo. Fortunately, she thought that if he was a master of kendo, it would be a few decades later, kendo. Dacheng, if there is a chance, it is impossible to say that he can compete with Zhang Sanfeng, the number one person in the world.

Come to think about it myself.

"He has become my inner demon, and I can't bring up the sword anymore."

When Xie Xiaofeng saw Zi Nu's eyes, he was slightly angry, and a trace of anger rose in his defense.

"You don't practice kendo, you don't understand at all how powerless you feel when you meet an opponent that you can't surpass in your entire life. Only then will you understand that the so-called kendo is destined for this kind of person. life, not yourself."

Xie Xiaofeng's messy face was distorted, and the eyeballs in his eyes were terrifyingly red.

"You don't understand anything at all! You don't understand anything at all!"

He took two sips of wine and yelled at the purple girl as if to vent.

"Okay! Stop arguing, your ears are almost broken by you. Don't you get excited when you meet this kind of opponent?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came, which made Xie Xiaofeng not startled, and his vision was locked on Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the seat behind the purple girl.

Terrible young, nothing inside, an ordinary person?

It doesn't look like someone who is either rich or expensive, but since he is not rich or expensive, and he is not skilled in martial arts, how could he be in Zilan Xuan.

Although Xie Xiaofeng has not returned to Zilan Xuan for a long time, he still understands the rules of Zilan Xuan.

Money is indispensable. If you don't have money, then you need a name or force. Otherwise, you can't talk about it.

It may be a related child and nephew of the purple girl, or a relationship of friends.

He laughed at himself, and now such a person would dare to speak to him.

Sure enough, the tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by the dog.

He didn't intend to reply to this young man's words. After all, it would be no use to say thousands of sentences with someone who had no martial arts skills at first sight.

"Hey! Are you polite? My master asked you something!"

Just as Xie Xiaofeng was about to say goodbye to Zi Nu, a pleasant and crisp voice came from upstairs...  

Looking up, it was the two beautiful women at the railing on the second floor, staring at him angrily and yelling at him, obviously he seemed to have provoked them.

"Who is your master?"

Just when Xie Xiaofeng was puzzled and confused, an indifferent voice sounded again.

"Don't make trouble. After all, everyone else is like this. Be a little sympathetic. How did I teach you before."

It was Zhang Sanfeng, who Xie Xiaofeng thought was a mortal before. At this time, he was leisurely holding the teapot that he did not know where it came from, pouring it into a teacup, holding the teacup to his nose, smelling the tea fragrance, tsk tsk praise.

"Miss Zi, your tea is pretty good."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, the two beautiful women above, in order to entangle with Xie Xiaofeng again, walked downstairs and shouted on both sides of the mortal boy.

"Master! I want to drink too."

"Big brother! Tea is not bitter!"

The strength of Gao Yue and Duan Murong could not be concealed from Xie Xiaofeng. Why would someone with inner strength call a mortal to call Master, but he had no time to think about it.

Because his eyes were full of that petite figure, the girl who called out her big brother.

His bleak eyes suddenly brightened, and he felt that his withered body and dead soul suddenly came to life again.

Because he felt the talent of this girl, he was more suitable for practicing swords than Xie Xiaofeng.

If Xie Xiaofeng is said to be the one-of-a-kind swordsman prodigy, then Gao Yue in front of him is one-of-a-kind.

Genius of genius.

Perhaps, she can help him wash away his shame. It only takes ten years, not just five years, to teach Gao Yue the swordsmanship. As long as this girl is not too lazy, there is no problem in surpassing him.

"Girl, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

"People who are not polite, you are not polite, and I am not polite."

Gao Yue said arrogantly, obviously still alive Xie Xiaofeng ignored Zhang Sanfeng's words just now, and was very angry.

Gao Yue was angry, and the consequences were serious.

"This little brother, it was me who was wrong just now."

Xie Xiaofeng can bend and stretch, and suddenly there is hope. This hope is something he will seize no matter what, at all costs. .

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