Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Gu Qingshan smiled, and found it interesting to see Song Zhirou's helpless look, "Now that we have chased him to the mountain gate, since Miss Song dare not come out, then Gu will leave first."

Song Zhirou looked at Gu Qingshan who turned and left, but there was no way to chase her out, the small mountain gate closed her, so she couldn't chase her out.

Song Zhi stomped his feet softly and cursed, "Scum!"

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On the top of Yanshan Mountain, the sun is gradually setting.

The warmth left at noon has also disappeared, and the top of Yanshan Mountain is getting colder and colder. Some people can't stand the coldness and go down the mountain, and come back tomorrow, but the competition on the stage has not stopped. The sound of collision continued to sound, and flames burst out.

Su Tan poked his hand and put it to his mouth to warm it up.

Zhang Ming glanced at this scene from the corner of his eye and asked, "Is it cold?"

Su Tan paused, shook his head and said, "It's just a little cold, not really cold."

Zhang Ming took off his cloak and stepped forward.

Su Tan stretched out his hand to refuse, shook his head and said, "I don't need the shopkeeper, it's really not very cold."

Zhang Ming ignored her and put the cloak over her shoulders.

"It's not good to catch a cold." Zhang Ming said softly, then turned his head and continued to look at the competition on the stage.

Su Tan blinked, reached out and pulled the cloak on his body.

She lowered her head and smiled slightly, feeling warm in her heart.

Seeing this scene, Jiang He, who was sitting, couldn't help squinting, feeling sore in his heart.

The sword test lasted for several hours, and there were people guarding and fighting non-stop. There were not many people who could guard for a long time, but there were also a few people who stood out.

Except for those who practiced the six sects of the world, the swordsmanship masters of the previous generation are these few.

A swordsman who is able to defend himself under Yanshan's sword test can leave a strong mark even if he just stepped into the rivers and lakes.

Looking at it, Jiang He suddenly felt a little boring, and muttered: "It's not like before."

"what?"

"I said that the swordsmen in Jianghu are not as good as before, and the lower limit was not so low before." Jiang He said.

In the eyes of these older swordsmen, the newcomers who are the first to defend the sword in Yanshan's sword test are the lower limit of the world's swordsmen, and they are also the worst group.

But after so many years, the lower limit is getting lower and lower.

"What's the matter, as long as the upper limit is enough, there are talents from generation to generation." Zhang Ming shrugged.

Jiang He paused for a moment, then came back to his senses and said, "That's pretty good."

In the past 50 years, there have been three sword immortals, and the upper limit of the sword is indeed getting higher and higher.

"Who are on stage now?" Zhang Ming asked.

Jiang He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Look at it for a long time, but don't remember who it is?"

Jiang He glanced at him and said, "Do you remember what you said?"

Indeed, Zhang Ming didn't remember it either. There were bright spots, but they weren't enough to make people remember them deeply. It was as if a master was observing his apprentices. People with top-notch swordsmanship are like this when they look at newcomers.

At this time, Uncle Zhang answered: "My lord, the one guarding the North Lei is the leader of the Jiangnan Yun Gang, named Chen Haoyuan, the Nan Lei is Qi Snake Mountain Yuan Gang, and the Dong Lei is a ranger. This man gave himself a nickname called Anti Tian Gang." , as for Xi Lei, he should also be a ranger, called Xiao Lan."

"I know this Xilei." Jiang He said.

"Didn't you remember?" Zhang Ming asked him, looking sideways at him.

"This is different." Jiang He smiled and said, "This person is a woman."

"Female?" Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old-school figures on the other side of the pavilion.

This woman named Xiao Lan was disguised as a man, but Zhang Ming couldn't see it, but could it be possible that no one could see it for these old seniors?

"These people present couldn't tell." Jiang He said with a curled lip.

"How do you say that?"

"Take the wine and I'll tell you."

Zhang Ming gave him a cold look and said, "I don't want to know anymore now."

Even so, he still passed the wine gourd.

Jiang Hemei took a sip of wine before saying, "Generally speaking, men belong to yang and women belong to yin. She pretends to be a man, but her breath can't deceive people."

"What do you think?"

"Of course there is a method. If I hadn't glanced at it, I wouldn't have noticed that it was a woman."

"Excellent, but you are really boring, and you actually learn this kind of method."

"You know shit."

"Yes, I don't understand, who knows if you have ever pretended to be a woman."

"???"

Outright slander.

Jiang He didn't care about it, he didn't bother to bully the weak, after all, he was also a senior, and of course, the wine in his hand was quite fragrant.

Zhang Ming paid special attention to Xi Lei, and after a while he frowned and said, "This man named Xiao Lan doesn't seem like a sword wielder."

"See?" Jiang He smiled.

That's a good point, this Xi Lei is indeed not a sword wielder.

It's a knife!

Chapter 386: Seeing Through

There is a big difference between a knife and a sword. Even if a swordsman tries his best to suppress the sword, he still can't help wielding the sword in his hand as a knife.

"This man has good sword skills, so it seems that this Xiao Lan is a bit of a bully." Zhang Ming smacked his lips.

It's not hard to see that Xiao Lan's junior swordsmen around the ring are not of the same class, even if they don't know how to use swords, with their understanding of swords, they can defend this ring without much effort.

Jiang He agreed: "There are some, just wait and see, someone will come to clean up this girl in a while."

How can they participate in the affairs of the younger generation? This is the rule of Yanshan's sword test. Over the years, there have indeed been a few short-sighted ones, but most of them were sent down the mountain.

The strength of Xi Lei Xiao Lan made the young swordsmen in the audience a little afraid, and no one dared to step forward to challenge.

Xiao Lan sat cross-legged on the ring, closed her eyes and rested.

However, not long after the words of Jiang He and Zhang Ming fell.

"I'll meet you."

One came through the air and landed directly on the west ring.

This person was eight feet long, with a fierce face, a felt hat on his head, and a giant sword in his hand.

Jiang He smiled, and said proudly: "Look, I just said that someone will take care of this girl."

"Who is this man wearing a felt hat?" Zhang Ming asked.

"I can't remember, I probably saw it once."

A ferocious man in a felt hat landed on Xi Lei with a huge sword on his shoulder.

He only heard a muffled groan, looked at Xiao Lan in front of him, and scolded: "Boy, don't you know the rules!?"

Xiao Lan opened it slowly, and said calmly: "Of course I know the rules, but I have only been learning swords for less than half a year, so I don't know if that counts as breaking the rules?"

"A sword is a sword, and a knife is a knife. How can the two be compared? You won't be afraid of being laughed out of your teeth when you use the sword with the hand that wields the knife." The fierce man smashed the huge sword on the ring and continued: "I don't care How long have you been studying, the sword test with eyes has the rules of Yanshan's sword test, bullying the junior is nothing."

"Bullying juniors?" Xiao Lan smiled, got up and patted Feixue on her body, and said, "I only thought you were here to fight."

"Okay." The ferocious man shouted loudly, "I'm good!"

Everyone around the arena backed away one after another. Judging by the posture, these two people are a bit superior, and they must have accidentally hurt their faces.

"How is this going?"

"I do not know."

"It seems that Xiao Lan bullied us juniors?"

"Really? I said that there is something wrong with this Xiao Lan. Could it be some senior?"

"This is too much, what is this called!"

Between the words, a fight broke out on the stage.

That ferocious man's giant knife was not a vegetarian, it smashed two big holes in the ring with two swipes.

If he was hit by such a sword, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

Xiao Lan was naturally not weak, so she raised her sword and went forward.

Quick as a rabbit, one after another dodged the giant sword swung by the fierce man.

Xiao Lan raised his head, suddenly exuding a sense of murderousness, he said softly, "Pojun!"

The long sword in his hand looks like a sword or a knife, but it also looks like a long spear, as powerful as a broken bamboo.

"Zheng!"

A sword flew away from the giant sword in the fierce man's hand.

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he muttered, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

"Fart's swordsmanship." Jiang He gave him a cold look, and said, "Anyway, you are also a person who is expected to enter the ranks of sword immortals. You can't tell, I'm afraid you have lost face."

"Isn't it swordsmanship..." Zhang Ming suddenly felt a little pity.

Xiao Lan's sword really surprised him.

This sword is like an army directly killing the enemy camp, taking the head of the enemy general.

Such domineering, Zhang Ming looked a little envious.

With a sound of "Bang!", the giant sword dropped from his hand and fell to the side of the ring, making a small hole.

The ferocious man was stunned for a moment, his tiger's mouth was in pain from the shock, not only he was not annoyed, but he even praised: "Amazing!"

Xiao Lan just watched quietly, without speaking.

However, the vicious man suddenly said, "I won't fight anymore."

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Senior, you just give up now?"

The vicious man nodded and said, "Why bother, I won't fight anymore, but someone will come to deal with you soon, and you will be blown down the mountain in a few moments."

After finishing speaking, the ferocious man picked up the huge sword that had fallen on the stage, and got off the ring without looking at him.

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows and her face sank.

Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed: "This guy is not very good, no wonder you have no impression."

Naturally, he was talking about that vicious man, and Xiao Lan might not even show half of his strength.

Jiang He glanced at Zhang Ming, saw that he was watching Xiao Lan carefully, and said, "Why? Are you so curious about this girl? Why don't you go up and try?"

Zhang Ming met Jiang He's eyes, saw his eyes shrunk slightly, and couldn't help but smacked his lips and said, "What are you thinking? I just feel that this person is a little familiar."

"Let's take a look first."

It has to be said that Xiao Lan does have some skills.

Now that she knows that the rules are still in place, she is still calm and composed, presumably she has a certain amount of confidence in herself.

Since it is disguised, it seems that this Xiao Lan's name is also fake, but I don't know what is the purpose of coming to Yanshan to test the sword.

The arenas in the east, west, north, and south are all guarded by the former people. At this time, the result has actually come out, but those seniors still plan to take a look.

Xiao Lan stood on the west ring, she looked around.

Since that fierce man stepped down, no one came up.

Since it's time to clean up, why didn't you come here so late.