I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

　　Buyun Town.

　　 The lights are beginning to shine after the night, and the disturbed towns are lit up with smoke. During the day, it is still a place of a vegetable market, and now it has become a night market, especially lively

　　 A feminine ‘boy’, with red lips and white teeth, handsome and extraordinary, with a faint heroic spirit in his eyebrows and a high pony tail in his hair, making it difficult to distinguish male from female.

　　 "The mountain is really lively..."

　　The martial art is declining. In recent years, fewer and fewer people have learned martial arts, because no matter how much martial arts are trained, they are only powerful and can kill people. In the eyes of other martial arts, they are just foolish men.

　　 To put it bluntly, it's not too fancy enough.

　　As a big sister of Bu Yunzong, she had no other choice but to dress up as a man. She has strict requirements for the juniors and sisters, and she is more diligent and can't tolerate half slack. In addition, she is extremely talented, and now she has reached the 7th-Rank threshold.

　　 Gongsun Jun took a deep breath and said: "There are no shortage of hermits in the market. Find a place to ask, maybe there will be news from the patriarch."

　　 The fireworks in the world, the bustling market, the aroma of various foods filled with the white smoke, many people who have worked all day, seem to have strength again at night, everything is so new and fresh to her.

　　 was walking, she suddenly discovered that amidst the hustle and bustle, there was a place that was very against the peace, or rather, the person standing in the shop.

　　A handsome pork guy...

　　 Mingming is a pork seller, but he stands there in an extraordinary posture, like a fairy in the game world, and the shop behind is actually full of paintings, calligraphy and wood carvings, which are dazzling and very clean.

　　 "So young..."

　　 Gongsun Jun looked at the pork stall and walked over curiously.

　　The little brother who sells pork has an inexplicable charm between the knife operations. The pork cut out is also very neat and clean. He is definitely a martial artist.

　　 And looking at this sword technique, it should be from a famous sect, but I don’t know the geometry of the cultivation base.

　　 No matter how frustrated the samurai is, he can’t be guilty of coming out and doing such rude work, right?

　　 Gongsun Jun frowned slightly and walked towards the pork stall.

　　............

　　 The pork stall is not big, just enough to accommodate three people standing side by side, there is no **** taste inside, but more like a Momen study.

　　 "This lady, the stall is closed today, come back tomorrow."

　　 A gentle, free and easy voice rang in Gongsunjun’s ears. She raised her head and found that the handsome young man was smiling at her.

　　 Even wearing an apron, the temperament is very deep and extraordinary, people indulge in the eyes unconsciously.

　　 "With such a demeanor, I don't even have the slightest cultivation base? And... I can see that I am pretending to be a man at a glance!"

　　 Gongsun Jun couldn’t determine whether this person was an expert in seclusion. He tentatively said: "Boss, I want three catties of lean pork meat."

　　 "You two, please, the shop has rules, from 9 to 5, never work after time..." Li Xuan waved his hands lazily without raising his head.

　　 Just kidding, there is no door for me to work overtime. Overtime is impossible. Overtime is impossible in this life...

　　 "Pattern."

　　 A generous amount of gold hit the table.

　　 The voice is crisp and sweet.

　　 Li Xuanteng stood up, with a cloud of flowing water, picked up the pig-killing knife, and touched the gold in his arms vaguely and quickly, with a smile on his face.

　　 "Except for extra money."

While working, he also looked at the "boy" in front of him. Although he looked like a silly boy, he had no Adam's apple, and his skin was white and beautiful, especially his well-developed pectoralis major muscles. No matter how heroic he is, he is not ugly. It's a woman.

　　‘A big family really knows how to play. ’

　　 Li Xuan muttered inwardly, lifting a knife to chop the meat.

　　 There is nothing magical, just like practice makes perfect, cutting the meat mediocrely.

　　 But gradually, Pianruo was shocked, like a dragon wandering, from this pig-killing knife.

　　 Every cut is like a natural fit, which is pleasing to the eye.

　　 It seems that this is no longer a pig-killing knife, but a sword, a spear, a sword, a fist and a sword, all martial arts are traced in it, and what is coming is the principle of martial arts.

　　 Gongsun Jun was fascinated for a while, as if the crowd around him had disappeared, and only a pig-killing knife slowly slicing meat was in sight.

　　 She can become a master sister of Bu Yunzong, her aptitude is naturally quite outstanding, and she has always regarded the revival of martial arts as her own responsibility. She practiced martial arts by analogy, and immediately inferred from one another, recalling the exercises she had practiced, and suddenly realized something.

　　 This kind of feeling is too self-willed to be a hawker here!

　　 Gongsun Jun frowned and glanced at the pig-killing knife in his hand, and asked, "Why are you doing this kind of business here?"

　　 At this time, she has determined that this person must be a reclusive expert. The few swords just now seem to be out of order, but in fact they are long and long, there is no way to win, and there is even a feeling that the master is practicing.

　　 Such a grade, such a skill, but living in seclusion early, this is the loss of the martial artist!

　　‘This girl, it seems that she came out of the scholarly family. Could it be that she saw my calligraphy and painting and thought I was a cheap art? Don't understand Fengya? I don't want to! ’

　　 Li Xuan looked at the woman slightly, but said calmly on her face: "The world is like this. People like me must learn to adapt to it."

　　 Hearing these words, Gongsun Jun became more affirmed of his own guess, and said again, "The world is difficult, and it is not the reason for us to follow the trend. No matter what, how can you sell pork?"

　　 After speaking, Gongsun Jun regretted it.

From the point of view of sword technique, this person is likely to be a fourth-rank or above master. He is incognito here. If he has committed such crimes, he is likely to set up enemies for the Bu Yunzong. Moreover, most of the martial arts practitioners have a shameless personality. Encountered the cruel Jiang Yang thief, the two girls, I’m afraid...

　　 "Selling pork, how can you not go to the table? You must know how to sweep the world without sweeping a house? There is no distinction between high and low in the world."

　　 Li Xuan was too lazy to be angry with the girl who was obviously guilty in conscience but still pretended to be stiff in her neck.

　　 Some people were born with a golden spoon, and they can regard dancing and writing as a hobby. Women disguise themselves as men and others have to pretend to be white and rich. How can they experience the bitterness of being hungry.

　　 No matter how good the calligraphy and painting are, it cannot be eaten as a meal, and there is no capital to chase dreams.

　　Life is hard.

　　 Not everyone can casually use twelve taels of gold to arty.

　　 Let’s talk about the top students in Qingbei, don’t they also get rich by selling pork? When you come out to sell pork, you also earn money by working with your hands. Why should you be looked down upon? Now that the second brother is so worthy, maybe one day, he will make a fortune and become rich!

　　 "There is no distinction between high and low in the world. If a house is not cleaned, how can one sweep the world..."

　　The mystery in the words made Gongsun Jun mutter, and his heart was like a divine initiation.

　　 Maybe, I misunderstood this senior.

　　The warrior has always been rejected by other practitioners. Isn’t it the same reason that I look down on the market butcher now? I have not cleared away the prejudices in my heart. How can I ask others not to have prejudices against myself?

　　 Leading by example is also a silent struggle!

　　 After awakening the dreamer, Gongsun Jun couldn't help but feel that the pork guy in front of him had an unpredictable meaning.

　　 It must be so, such an uninhibited temperament, as well as a superb knife skills, that see-through eyes, no matter how hidden, are like fireflies in the dark, so vivid, so outstanding.

　　 "Ahem, it's closed today."

　　 Seeing that his poisonous chicken soup made the woman in front of him think, Li Xuan felt a little frustrated.

　　 The second brother is worth a lot lately. It’s a technical job to cut it so well. If you count the handling fee, it should be a little bit expensive.....

　　 Hmm, billion little bit.

　　 Li Xuan coughed slightly, turned around and walked into the shop, pretending to be nothing wrong, and picked up the brush.

　　 Just today, he honed his knife skills to the pinnacle, so he wrote and painted as a commemoration.

　　 He kept painting, Gongsun Jun kept watching, his eyes brighter and brighter.

　　 from time to time he nodded slightly.

　　‘She won’t really regret it anymore, she wants me to pay back the money, right? ’

　　 Seeing the woman still standing there, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Li Xuan secretly said that it was bad, while painting and talking, his voice seemed to float from outside the sky.

　　 "Life will face many choices, no matter how you choose, remember not to regret it."

　　The implication is that you don't want to take the money back.

　　 "Boss, can I come in and have a look?"

　　 Gongsun Jun chewed on these words, and suddenly knew that the expert in front of him was encouraging himself and agreeing with his ideals!

　　Innocent baby. I never thought it was because of money.

　　 "Meeting means fate. After this calligraphy and painting are completed, I can give it to you."

　　 Li Xuan maintained his master style, flicking the woman away.

　　 Pork is definitely not worth so much gold, but with a pair of calligraphy and painting, it should be... almost? After all, the skills honed in the system are not much worse than those of the famous works at auction.

　　His brush strokes dragons and snakes, splashing ink with a few strokes, like mountains and rivers when he writes.

　　 A picture of sharpening the sword under the moon has been completed, and only the inscription is waiting at this time.

　　 Not long after, the handwriting like a knife and axe suddenly appeared on the paper.

　　 "The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

In this world, Crazy Grass appears in the eyes of others for the first time. The wild, continuous, arrogant brush and ink, as if the super master in the painting is really sharpening his sword under the plum blossoms, and the rust on the sword slowly fades, revealing the hidden shocking front. Sharp, all kinds of gods.

　　 Gongsun Jun felt that there was a strange attraction in the painting, pulling his own spirit, and subconsciously asked:

"What is this word?"

　　 "Crazy grass."

　　 Li Xuan said softly.

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