Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

"Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen? Mr. Xiao can use a sword? Doesn't he know martial arts?"

"..."

At this moment, Bai Zhantang looked at Xiao Xuan with a confused face, although he also didn't know what happened just now.

But since Feng Qingyang said that Mr. Xiao's sword opened his eyes, then Mr. Xiao must have used the sword just now.

But no one has seen Mr. Xiao's sword, isn't that a bit outrageous?

Bai Zhantang had seen Xiao Xuan draw a sword, but it was not today, but before, on that full moon night, when a sword came, the scholar in front of him borrowed the sword from the world.

Originally thought this was Xiao Xuan's strongest move, but he didn't expect it to be just the tip of the iceberg.

How many things does this storyteller hide that they don't know?

It has to be me, I have already seen that Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person, so I flattered Mr. Xiao early in the morning.

Thinking about it now, who else in the entire Jianghu drank with Mr. Xiao on a full moon night like him?

Of course, except for that Linghu Chong.

Being able to have a drink with Mr. Xiao, everyone in the world will be jealous if this matter is revealed!

Bai Zhantang, you are so smart!

Turning his head to look at the bewildered guest officer again, Bai Zhantang suddenly cursed secretly.

Hmph, you finally figured it out.

Besides your Mr. Xiao, who else can use a sword technique that Feng Qingyang praises?

At least Yan Shisan was not.

He had seen Yan Shisan and Feng Qingyang's confrontation yesterday.

Besides Yan Shisan, there was only Mr. Xiao.

At this time, Guo Furong threw the rag on her arm, approached Bai Zhantang with a question mark on her face and muttered softly.

"Old Bai, what does Senior Feng mean? What Mr. Xiao's sword? My eyes have been fixed on Mr. Xiao just now. When did they fight?"

"Hmph, do you think that all masters are like you?" Bai Zhantang snorted at this moment, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Xiao said just now?"

"No sword is better than a sword!"

"Haven't you ever eaten pork or seen a pig running?"

"Do you usually have to stare at each other for a long time before starting to fight?"

"Do you know why?"

"This is an artistic trick!"

"Do you understand the artistic conception?"

"That's not what you and I can see!"

"When you reach the realm of others, what you fight for is artistic conception!"

Guo Furong was stunned, her eyes even more puzzled.

"Who are you fooling?"

"It's a trick in terms of artistic conception, Mr. Xiao, doesn't he know martial arts?"

"Did he ever say that he doesn't know martial arts?" Bai Zhantang joked, "Don't think that Mr. Xiao is a storyteller, so you really think he is just a storyteller."

"Let me tell you, don't mess with Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao's water is deep!"

Seeing this, Guo Furong blinked, thinking that Mr. Xiao is really so powerful?

Then he's pretending too well, right?

At any rate, she is also a lotus heroine, but she never realized that he is also a martial arts master!

Don't say she didn't see it, even if her father Guo Juxia is here, she might not be able to see it, right?

For a while, the inn was quiet again, thinking that the two of them still had a backup, and based on the principle that if you miss once, you must never miss the second time, everyone's eyes are on Xiao Xuan and Feng Qingyang.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyang sighed, shook his head and said.

"It is rumored that Mr. Xiao only knows how to conceal weapons but does not know martial arts."

"I didn't expect it to be the biggest lie in Jianghu."

"Mr. Xiao, I can't break your sword."

"There will be a period later!"

After speaking, Feng Qingyang walked out of the inn.

This time I really walked out of the inn, because the wind stopped.

Just like a winner puts his sword back into its scabbard in front of a loser.

In vain he claims that the Dugu Nine Swords can defeat all sword techniques in the world.

But in this competition, he didn't even know when the opponent drew his sword, and he didn't even see the sword.

Without a sword, how can we break the world's swordsmanship?

No wonder it is said that the Dugu Nine Swords are worth a thousand taels.

This kind of swordsmanship is really nothing in front of him, is it?

That's fine, when I go to Jianzhong and comprehend the realm of Dugu seeking defeat, I will come back and compete with you.

At that time, it is not certain who wins and who loses!

Anyway, I have to help Xiao Xuan get the sword, and I have to come back sooner or later.

But what makes Feng Qingyang wonder is, Xiao Xuan is already at this level, why does he need a sword?

Isn't there a sword left without a sword?

After Feng Qingyang left, the inn suddenly became lively.

"Did I hear correctly just now? Feng Qingyang surrendered?"

"It seems that I have given up. I'm sorry that I'm sitting here, and I didn't even see how they competed with swords!"

"Don't talk about comparing swords, I haven't seen the sword yet, am I blind?"

"Unexpectedly, Senior Huashan, Feng Qingyang, who has the best swordsmanship, would admit defeat?"

"Mr. Xiao is so powerful?"

"Mr. Xiao doesn't even have a sword in his hand, how did he make a move?"

"Could this be the highest state of swordsmanship, the no-sword state?"

"Oh my god, Feng Qingyang lost! Lost to Mr. Xiao!"

Chapter 58 Yihua Palace invites the moon, come to meet Mr. Xiao

Feng Qingyang left, leaving behind the bewildered guest officer in the inn, turned to look at Xiao Xuan again, and unexpectedly returned to the guest room at some point.

"Little Er, drink up!"

Suddenly a guest officer yelled, and Bai Zhantang hurriedly brought a jug of wine over, but was stopped by Yan Shisan on the way.

"Brother Bai, tell me honestly, is Mr. Xiao really just a storyteller?"

"What did he do before he came to the inn?"

Yan Shisan's face felt a bit persuasive no matter who came. Although Bai Zhantang knew that Yan Shisan's martial arts was not as good as Xiao Xuan's, he also knew that this was someone he couldn't offend, so he could only apologize at the moment.

"Hey, Great Xia Yan, aren't you embarrassing me?"

"How dare our waiters ask such questions?"

"As for whether Mr. Xiao is a storyteller or not, you have also seen that since he came to the inn, all he can do every day is storytelling, and occasionally he meets someone who is destined to do fortune telling."

"What did he do before, I really don't know!"

Yan Shisan couldn't help looking up and down at Bai Zhantang.

From the very first day at the inn, when he saw Bai Zhantang, he knew that Bai Zhantang was definitely not someone to be taken lightly.

Such a good lightness skill, but squatting in this inn as a waiter, can't be justified?

But Bai Zhantang didn't learn anything else, but learned Xiao Xuan's mystery.

Ask about him and kill him.

When asked about Mr. Xiao, he knew nothing about it.

So he had no choice but to shake his head, let go of Bai Zhantang's arm and said.

"never mind."

"Even Senior Feng can't find out his bottom, so what can you know?"

Seeing Yan Shisan's lonely face, Bai Zhantang couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart.

What is this called?

I am not very skilled but very well informed.

I know things you don't know.

It's just that Mr. Xiao told me to keep quiet.

After Bai Zhantang delivered the jug to the guests, when he passed by Yan Shisan again, he found him staring at his wine glass in a daze, and couldn't help but think that Yan Shisan was also a master of swordsmanship.

He couldn't see how Xiao Xuan and Feng Qingyang fought just now, maybe he could see it.

So he secretly glanced at Yan Shisan's empty wine jug, brought another jug ​​of wine over, sat opposite Yan Shisan and asked.

"Hero Yan, did you see how Mr. Xiao and the others made a move just now?"

Yan Shisan came back to his senses and saw that Bai Zhantang was already sitting across from him, and it was rare that he didn't show a bored expression.

If it was normal, Yan Shisan didn't want to be disturbed when he was meditating.

Yan Shisan shook his head, looked puzzled, and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't see it either."

Bai Zhantang blinked, staring at the jug that had just been delivered on the table, and suddenly wanted to say, can I take this wine back?

It seems to be a bit of a loss!

"Although I didn't see it, I felt it..."

"No, it's not one strand, it's a lot of sword qi, too many for me to count, too many to suffocate!"

"The sword energy is vague, it seems to be very close to me, but it seems to be far away from me."

"Although that kind of sword energy is hard to detect, it is extremely fierce."

"It's like an invisible sword at your throat. If the sword has killing intent, you will be dead when you realize it."

"Just now Mr. Xiao's sword did not have killing intent, otherwise Senior Feng..."

Bai Zhantang frowned, thinking that it was not completely fruitless.

It's just that why didn't he understand what Yan Shisan said?

Invisible sword energy?

Just now Xiao Xuan has been sitting there without doing anything, not even a sword, where does the sword energy come from?

Is this the realm of a master?

"Oh!" Bai Zhantang looked astonished and shocked, as if he had never seen the world before, "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to be so powerful!"

"Then Mr. Xiao should be the legendary no-sword realm?"

"Is there anyone in the world today who can do what Mr. Xiao has done?"

Before they knew it, everyone looked at Bai Zhantang and Yan 13. Finally, someone knew what was going on, so they had to listen carefully to understand.

Everyone knows how much Feng Qingyang's departure will shock Jiang Hu.

Yan Shisan shook his head again, and touched the Bone Poison Sword lying horizontally on the table.