Chapter 53 Fengyun will compete in Jinling

The south of the Yangtze River is humid. Gamo is wet for this reason, or because of a long-term comfortable life. Every morning, there is always a gathering of old and young people in the teahouse. A group of people listen to what they have seen and heard in the market, listen to books and drink tea. When they are full, pull one or two old friends, and turn to the hot and round bathhouse to take a good bath. , that's why I went home to eat the second meal of the day. The life is really enjoyable and happy. As the saying goes, "Water in the morning, water in the afternoon" is like this.

This restaurant, on the first floor is mainly some individual guests drinking tea. It is noisy and noisy. Every time the well-informed person talks loudly about anecdotes and anecdotes on the streets and alleys, the romantic story of a certain lady is full of atmosphere, so ordinary tea people like to stay here.

Most of the people who like to stay on the second floor are scholars and celebrities. At dusk, most of these people sing fencing and come together. They sit at the table on the other side of the lake and have a panoramic view of the scenery and the city. While drinking, these people talk loudly, contemptuously and secular, and turbid. It's often empty talk, and I'm just full of dissatisfaction.

When night came, Mochou slowly walked through the colorful flower boat on the lake, but he saw the pieces of red sleeves, colorful clothes dancing, the piano and flute on the boat, playing the pipa and singing. The lively fragrance of the scenes made these people unbearable. At that time, they still had to talk about the national fate and the truth. After drinking the wine in one sip, the scholars and celebrities rushed to the gentle countryside.

Halfway through the afternoon, Yang Jia, the second child of the store, happened to hit a man in the backyard. When he made amends urgently, he saw the man wave his hand and listened to the movement on the second floor.

Yang Jia has been a child for more than two years and is good at observing words and colors. Seeing this man standing with his hands behind his back, dressed, and outside of a rich family, his demeanor is not unusual. No matter how he looks like that sneaky person, he is puzzled, but he doesn't know what this person is doing in this backyard.

He couldn't help thinking that a few guests did come one after another today and walked up to the second floor. Although the guests gathered on the first floor in broad daylight, the restaurant did not have the rule of not to let people go upstairs. Among these people, there was such a handsome little woman with a shy and timid face, followed by a young man. , also sitting upstairs.

Yang Jia's head roared like thunder. His heart suddenly became excited, and he whispered in his heart: "This big man stands here, isn't he going to catch... Traitorous!"

Yang Jia believed three points in his heart and glanced at him. However, he saw that the man's face was not happy or angry. He stood quietly downstairs and only said that he had guessed correctly. He was curious and seemed to be scratched fiercely. He thought that there were one or two running halls in front of him dealing with tea guests, so he was not in a hurry. When he went back, he bent down to accompany the man and also stared at the movement upstairs.

At this time, I suddenly heard the man whisper: "It's time to fight!"

Hearing the loud sound of "boom" upstairs, it seemed that a wall had collapsed. Yang Jia hurriedly looked up, but saw that the second floor was on the side of the yard, and there was nothing strange. At this time, he turned around and found that the man who had stood beside him before disappeared silently.

Yang Jia looked left and right, but there were no traces of people coming. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes and doubting in his heart. At this moment, looking outside the restaurant, it set off a bigger movement.

The tea guests who were sitting on the first floor drinking tea were talking loudly, but suddenly heard a loud noise. The top of the first floor suddenly shook, and a burst of dust fell down, which only made everyone disgraced. Everyone hurriedly squeezed out of the teahouse. Looking back, they saw a big hole in the wall of the second floor, and the two men rushed out of the hole. , the imperial air flew in mid-air.

One of the two men was wearing a sky-blue coat and drumming in the wind. He held a nine-foot sword in both hands, and his eyes were sharp. He was confronting a man opposite him in the air.

In addition, the man is dressed in a short white shirt. He holds a thin sword. The sword has a short handle, but no protector. The sword body is about five feet. The blade is ordinary wide, and its upper color is shining and bright.

No matter whether it was a wanderer coming and going by the lake or a tavern tea guest, most people were scared to see these two people's battles and fled. They did not enter the surrounding alleys to escape, but some curious tea guests hid in the teahouse, peeking at this place with their waists, and wanted to beat chicken blood in their hearts.

But when they saw the two coldly look at each other for a moment, the man in white first made trouble, straightened up his sword in his hand, and rushed to the man with a long sword. He held a sword flower in his hand, and three swords came out together. Every sword pierced out had a fierce true spirit.

The man opposite carried the long sword with his hands and took off the three swords together. After blocking the three swords, his figure was stagnant. At present, he felt that a trace of true energy in his body was sucked out at the moment of the collision of the two swords. He couldn't help but be shocked, but he saw the man in white sneered. He didn't say anything. , bullied himself and grabbed two swords.

When the people hiding in the teahouse looked at it, they felt that the man opposite was bullied by the man in white, and their long swords could not be used. The man in white was fast and fierce, with two swords, one sword pointed to his thighs, and a sword stabbed his heart. In everyone's eyes, they suddenly felt that the man opposite was not easy to resist, which was not good!

However, he saw that the man looked calm. He separated the long sword behind him with his right hand, gently let the sword of the man in white, raised his left hand with two fingers, and touched his right arm and chest with the sword twice. Then he leaped with the power of these two fingers and distanced himself from the man in white.

As soon as the man left, he waved his hand to carry his skills. At this time, he jumped to the middle sky and stood in the backlight. The tea guests narrowed their eyes and suddenly felt that the person had become like a mountain. Standing firmly in front of the sun, he turned into a chaotic and tall dark shadow like an ancient giant. At this time, he shouted. There was a buzzing behind him.

The man was accompanied by the sound, and hundreds of sharp swords roared from far and near, covering the hot sun and losing its color. The swords were squeezed into a row, like the water snake coming from the waves, dragging its long body. The man reached out to the man in white all the time, and hundreds of sharp swords with cold light roared, and then brought The momentum that swept the world shot at him.

The man in white did not flinch. He stared at the overwhelming sword and raised the sword in his hand. He only heard him shouting sharply, "Come!"

The sword in the hand of the man in white was full bloom, and the sharp swords rushed towards it seemed to be pulled by a strange force, buzzing into the white light one by one. At this time, the man in white was full of wind, and his face was awe-aring and arrogant, and he seemed to suck the sword high. Do your best.

After a while, the color of heaven and earth reappeared, and the previous sharp swords disappeared, leaving only the tea guests stunned.