Chapter 6: Flowing Water, Falling Flowers 3 ("")

The battle against Lin Shengnan never ends.

He has never been merciful.

Until there were only two people left in the air, he and his opponent. Apart from that, there was only the sky and the twinkling stars... The distance between him and his opponent was only a breath, but it was like a piece of paper that could be punctured or penetrated by fire, but it was always

There are two sides.

The wind quietly fell between the two of them. Maybe, if you are still alive tomorrow, you will regard today as a dream, right?

This beautiful woman with a smile like a flower, thin eyebrows and thin lips, skin like gelatin, and a face like pink and white is currently the third-ranked young hero in the northern part of the Kingdom of Jin. His name is Jie Tao. He has a face that is hard to buy for a lot of money. If you have never seen it,

Everyone will think that he is just a weak actor, but who will not be abandoned by intuition? Even if there are three thousand weak waters in the world, there will always be other sources and drifts. It will not be until you die by his sword that you will believe that you are being killed by your own eyes.

sell.

His beautiful face is like rustling reeds in the autumn wind, which makes people feel pitiful. We can no longer ignore his eyes, his intoxicating and soul-stirring eyes, and we can no longer let go of his smile, his charming and heart-warming smile.

But his beauty was so natural that it was impossible to tell the difference between male and female - if it weren't for the sharp eyes he showed in that competition, if it weren't for the entire process from drawing out the sword to sheathing it in just one moment that day, if it weren't for his crazy poem with his sword

...——Everyone hopes that his martial arts is just a self-defeating act of nature, so that he in the dream will always stay at the moment when his long hair is flowing and the beauty is playing the flute...

The air continues to dry.

Shengnan heard the sound of his sword, and cold sweat broke out on his hands. Even though he had never been attracted to a woman in these years, he was shocked again and again by this beautiful young man named Xie Tao...

"How? Lin Shengnan, have you thought about it?" Xie Tao asked softly.

Sheng Nan stood on the railing and watched coldly. There was no ambush under the bridge, only a few scattered coal lamps looming on the fishing boats.

"Don't worry, it's just me and no one else." Xie Tao said leisurely.

Shengnan asked coldly: "What's your relationship with Lan Yuhan? Are you manipulating him behind the scenes? The loss of the Drinking Hats Knife really has something to do with you Jinren!"

"Originally it was irrelevant, but now it is relevant!" It turned out that there was another person on the side of the bridge. Shengnan had never heard his presence. She was slightly startled and turned around. It was Xue Huan, the number one in Jinbei, who was opposite to Xie Tao.

, his whole body is filled with the masculinity that a man should have, he is tall and burly, but under the moonlight he stands next to Xie Tao, one is yin and one is yang, one is petite and the other is heroic, it is really a perfect match.

Shengnan smiled contemptuously at Xie Tao: "Apart from you, isn't there anyone else?"

"Am I someone else to him?" Xue Huan smiled heartily, "Lin Shengnan, I tell you the truth, we have taken care of the Lan family's affairs!"

Lin Shengnan sneered: "Are you sure? Let's give it a try!" With a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, his intentions towards the enemy were clear, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

"Lin Shengnan, I respect you as a talent, don't be so stubborn anymore! Let me tell you, although your swords can rival the famous Lin Qian of the Southern Song Dynasty, so what? I know, Xie Tao knows, Jiu Ye knows,

But who in the Song Dynasty would admit it? In this world, many people are destined to have their future destiny at birth. Lin Qian is Lin Chujiang's son, so he has everything that you, Lin Shengnan, don't have - life experience, status, fame, wealth, and power, but you have nothing. Why?

You must serve the Song people. You know very well that none of them think highly of your origin. They have their own circle and will not allow you to enter."

Lin Shengnan sneered: "Could it be that if I join your camp, I will be able to escape from all the complications of human relations?"

"That's natural. Our Jin Kingdom's formation has been basically completed. We only lack one key figure. To fight against Song Kingdom's Feng Xu Dao and Xu Yuan, Jiuye has taken a fancy to you. As long as you are willing, you will be here for the next twenty or thirty years.

Why should the Kingdom of Jin be worried about not being able to achieve success? How can it be like now, where the son of a spy will never be able to stand up and be stepped on by others!" Xue Huan's words hit Shengnan's heart.

Sheng Nan smiled and said: "I finally understand why even Chi Qiaomu surrendered to the Kingdom of Jin!"

"You agree?!" Xie Tao was overjoyed.

"I would rather be stepped on than dig a bottomless pit and jump into it myself. I am much smarter than Chi Qiaomu!" Shengnan sneered, "Are you two going to die together, or are you going to watch each other off?"

Xue Huan frowned and took a step back: "I won't do anything to the person Jiuye likes. I hope you can figure it out in the future. Lin Shengnan, I think you are a friend."

Besides, Yang Songxian, the jade-faced white dragon, came to Diancang with the young and old man from Diandao Valley. They were called companions, but they were actually escorts. When they arrived at the foot of Diancang Mountain, they were finally entrusted to Diandao Valley to replace Chi Qiaomu.

The character is single again and enjoys leisurely life.

Everyone mistakenly thought that the two swords were stolen by Yunlan from Diancang Mountain, but Yunlan's hiding place "Yunheng Villa" has always been famous for being hidden and mysterious. I really don't know which of the nineteen peaks of Shangcang Mountain is the best, and there are many

In the mountains, it is said that there are countless ferocious beasts and wolves. Although Song Xian's martial arts is very strong, he can't rely on it because he is close to Diancang.

Around Diancang, there is a very densely populated area, known as "Jiangyang Road", which is as tough as its name. Bandits have been rampant for many years on Jiangyang Road. It should have been avoided to avoid trouble, but because it is closest to Yunheng

Mountain villa, people in the martial arts world have to list it as a must-visit place when looking for a sword.

Along the way, Song Xian also had an unexpected little gain. It was said that one of Yun Lan's disciples, Lin Sixue, was visiting as a guest in the Black Wind Village on the road, and was received by the head of the Black Wind Village. Song Xian thought that if he could see Lin Sixue, Yun Lan would

Hengshan Villa should not be a problem. The three of them ate their meals in two mouthfuls, and then tried their best to find Heifeng Village. Finally, they stood at the door and saw two burly men staring covetously in front of the village. Song Xian did not dare to use force without permission anymore.

, but he could go against his temper and follow the example of others and used money to accommodate the two gatekeepers and let them in, but he didn't even see Lin Sixue's ghost.

When Song Xian first entered the rivers and lakes, he only knew how to go with the flow. He was bribed and he followed suit, so he drifted on the rivers and oceans for several days and squandered enough money that he felt like he was drowning and couldn't breathe, so he had to think about changing his style.

That day, while taking a tea break in the Bamboo Village, Song Xian touched his silver coins and found that there was not much left. He was famous for being open-minded and optimistic in the Red Coat Village. Of course, he showed his optimism this time: he simply used it up and threw it away.

Die and live! I thought I could do it, so I ordered some Dali specialties and ate them with gusto. Suddenly, a little girl with unkempt hair broke into the bamboo village and kept shouting: "Help! Help!"

Song Xian frowned. He saw that the girl was eleven or twelve years old. She was dressed like a commoner in Dali, but she looked panicked and ran away while calling for help. Before she could calm down, three or five men rushed in from outside the village, each holding a stick.

The two big men behind him were guarding an old man. The leader looked like a young man and was dressed elegantly. He waved his fan and said in an airy voice: "Bing'er, what's wrong with following the uncle! The uncle will not treat you badly and will definitely serve you as Xuan Mingzhai.

Madam of the village owner, it’s better than being in debt with an immortal grandfather like you and hiding from being hunted!”

Bing'er cried: "Grandpa! Grandpa!" The old man burst into tears: "Bing'er, let's go! Grandpa will never push you to this bully no matter what!" When the two big men heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

, and immediately pushed him to the ground: "Old man, I don't want to live with you!" He raised his stick to beat her, but Bing'er hurried back: "Please, spare my grandpa!" But the old man tried hard to push her away: "

Bing'er, go quickly! Go quickly!" Bing'er shook her head with tears streaming down her face: "No, no, Bing'er will never leave grandpa alone no matter what!" The old man said angrily: "Even if grandpa dies, I don't want you to end up like this bully.

In your hand!" Before he finished speaking, a stick hit him hard on the back. The old man endured the pain and said, "Oh my god! Is there any justice in the world?!"

"Jiangyang Road is hell!" Young Master smiled, "Keep fighting! Beat this old immortal until he dies!" Song Xian was a chivalrous heart, and this time he did not want to follow the crowd and remain silent anymore. He raised his sword and was about to take action. Suddenly

The situation changed. Bing'er didn't know where she got the courage. She rushed over like crazy, grabbed the stick and beat the young man: "Ji Wuba! I'll fight you!" How could she possibly defeat this Jiangyang Dao master?

Ji Wuba, one of the top bullies, took the stick and became angry and slapped Bing'er. Bing'er fell far away and vomited blood. Ji Wuba smiled excitedly: "I just like your character, this Yazhai."

Madam, I think you are determined!"

Song Xian had a thought in his mind and deliberately wanted to humiliate him, so he first raised his hand and shouted: "Okay, good beating! If a woman is disobedient, you will beat her until she is submissive to you!" Ji Wuba was startled and saw the sound.

This strange young man stood frozen. Song Xian stepped forward and bowed: "This must be the famous Xuanming Village Chief Ji Daxia, I have admired him for a long time!"

Ji Wuba was stunned: "How do you recognize me?!" Song Xian thought to himself, "Idiot, of course I heard it just now." But on the surface, he bowed his hands and said humbly: "I've heard this name for so long, it's like thunder in my ears!"

When Ji Wuba heard people's praise, he was naturally in a happy mood and was in a state of ecstasy: "What's your surname, my dear brother?" "My surname is Yang, and my given name is Shouguan." Ji Wuba said respectfully: "It turns out we are brothers Shouguan! We are destined to meet each other.

!When we finish things, I’ll treat your Shouguan brother to have a few drinks!”

Song Xian watched him turn his eyes to Bing'er again, took out the last piece of belongings from his sleeve, and knocked it hard, no, nailed it to the table! When Ji Wuba saw the golden gold, it was as if he hadn't seen it in several lifetimes.

After being stunned, Song Xian pretended to be rough and said: "I am lucky enough to meet my brother today, why should I ruin my interest in drinking and chatting for a girl? Brother Ji, I will pay back this ingot of silver for them. Is it enough? Let them be happy."

Get out of here and stop being in the way!"

Song Xian finally figured out Ji Wuba's money-grubbing temperament, and Ji Wuba fell into the trap as expected: "Brother Xian is generous! Okay, since Brother Xian has come forward, I will give him a face. Mr. Qi is still here to hinder his actions.

What?!"

Qi Lao'er and Bing'er didn't know Song Xian's intentions and left in panic. Ji Wuba immediately called Song Xian brothers after receiving the gold, toasted and flattered him, and chatted. Song Xian suppressed his disgust and drank several cups with him.

Another carriage came up, rumbling very loudly. Ji Wuba and Song Xian both followed the sound, and saw a beautiful girl dismounting. The woman's face was white and delicate, she had two long braids, and she was still young.

Not so old. As soon as she entered the village, she immediately won the attention of everyone. Ji Wuba did his best and kept staring at her sitting in front of the middle-aged man at the next table. He called out "Dad" before he came to his senses. His face turned red and he said to Song Xiandao.

: "This bitch is so pretty, much more beautiful than that bitch!"

Song Xian smiled: "What? Brother Ji, doesn't he like Bing'er's character very much? He also said that she is destined to be Mrs. Yazhai!" Ji Wuba said "poof": "A woman! You have to have one, and change it every day.

All is fine, this little girl is just right for my uncle Ji!" Song Xian sneered: "Ji Wuba, I have admired your name for a long time and know that you are such a person who bullies the old and weak, is greedy for money and lustful, you are really like thunder!"

After speaking, the table was overturned, the wine jar, and the food were spilled on the floor, and all over the unsuspecting Ji Wuba. Ji Wuba was furious, and his followers came over with sticks raised. Song Xian said coldly: "You guys are

Do you want to go one by one? Or do you want to die together?!" Ji Wu said domineeringly: "Okay, it turns out you are picking on me! Beat him to death!"

In response, a man came up with a stick to hit him. Song Xian swayed, held the stick, and with a little force, he grabbed it and threw it on the ground. He punched the man in the heart with his backhand. He hardly used any effort. When he saw the first man covering his chest and lying down, the second man was a little nervous.

Frightened and finally emboldened, Song Xian moved lightly and simply snatched it from his hand, as if he were searching a bag for something. Before the man realized that the weapon had been robbed, his eyes suddenly became confused. When he took a closer look, it turned out that

The opponent was dancing with a stick, and just when he realized that it was his own stick, he had already been beaten down by his opponent. The remaining two were even more timid and retreated without a fight. Ji Wuba was furious: "A bunch of freeloaders!"

The onlookers gathered all over the inn. Seeing Ji Wuba being angered and knowing that he was a dominating gangster, they were a little worried that this boy with unknown origin was overestimating his own abilities, but they saw him smiling and throwing away the stick: "Ji Wuba,

Literary fight or physical fight?" Ji Wu said domineeringly: "Looking at your frail scholar appearance, it doesn't matter if you can defeat these losers. However, women generally use their fists and embroider their legs and are weak, so they can only fight in literary battles!" Song Xian smiled: "

That's good." After saying that, he immediately took off his sword and swung it over to Ji Wuba and slapped his butt hard. Ji Wuba couldn't hide when he saw it. "Ouch" he threw himself to the ground: "You said Wen Dou,

Why spank me?!"

Song Xian smiled and argued: "Oh, you can't use such a vulgar word as 'butt'. What I mean by civilized fighting is to speak politely and elegantly during the martial arts competition. So, I just slapped you on the butt!"

"

The girl who had just entered the village burst out laughing when she heard this. Ji Wuba became angry and pulled out a dagger to kill him. He was no match for Song Xian. Song Xian grabbed his wrist and hit him, and the dagger fell to the ground. Song Xian immediately

After one punch, Ji Wuba quickly responded. In less than three moves, even those with no martial arts skills could see that the winner was decided. Ji Wuba refused to give up and kept on stalking. The girl saw that Song Xian's boxing skills were ordinary, but she still couldn't.

It's not something ordinary people can do. I concluded that his special skill was not boxing, so I couldn't help but read out loud: "This move is for immortals to guide the way, this move is for riding the wind and breaking waves, this move is for mid-range attacks, all sects have them, dad can see

What is his special move?"

Song Xian heard that she knew these moves, and she was obviously from the martial arts world. She felt strange that Ji Wuba was forced to retreat continuously, and soon he was out of the stronghold and rolled down the slope. Everyone saw that the bully had made a fool of himself, and they all started talking.
To be continued...