i have a sword fairy

"It's okay, they should have it later, I'll try again."

In the hall, everyone was startled and looked at him curiously.

Zhao Rong smiled, turned to Zhao Xifu and said, "Master, I've heard about the rules of Xia Chong Zhai, so we want to chat for a while, right? Then this Bing Niang Wine..."

As he said this, he lowered his eyes, glanced at the pitch-black wine jug on the table, and said with a smile:

"How about... let's make a few more sentences?"

Zhao Xifu: "..."

The grey-clothed man with a beard looked at the smiling Zhao Rong, his eyes narrowed with a warning look.

He pondered for a moment, folded his chest and nodded, "Let's talk. There are quite a few people who have entered the fast these years, from all over the world, from all over the world, and they have heard a lot of things. Today I want to see and see, you What can the kid have that I don't know."

Zhao Rong thought about the rules of Xia Chong Zhai that Fan Yushu said before, and shook his head:

"Let the big shopkeeper's 'insight' be dare not take it, it's just some idle thinking after reading a few leisure books on weekdays, and chatting at this regular banquet."

He smiled, took a bite of food, and said casually:

"The shopkeeper knows that there is a kind of person in this world whose eyes see some colors differently. For example, it is quite unusual to see blue as green and green as blue."

Zhao Xifu sneered, and interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Isn't this just ignorance? There is a saying in "Kangcangzi·Quan Dao": People who look ignorantly regard the red as red and the blue as mysterious. I am now so-called white...You boy said Is it this?"

He raised his eyebrows, and after reading a long paragraph of ancient prose, he paused and asked Zhao Rong with a proud face.

Seeing this, the latter stopped talking and gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Xifu: "Rare is rare, but I know, I have seen one or two, hehe."

Zhao Rong nodded calmly, and continued to pick up the vegetables while nonchalantly saying: "Zhao's story is indeed well-informed, I admire... Speaking of color blindness, um, blindness, you can call it both... It's quite interesting, because the color in the eyes Different from others, but he himself does not know that he is different from others. Why do you say that?"

Zhao Rong paused, showing off.

Zhao Xifu looked at him with a frown, looking up and down a little puzzled, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Seeing that, Zhao Rong smiled at this time, and continued to ask and answer:

"Just imagine, the sky that others see is blue, but what he sees is green, but from the first time he saw the color, he called it the same as others, it is 'blue'; similarly, The leaves are green, but what he sees is blue, but he has always called blue 'green'. It is so crooked that neither he nor others know the difference between him and others."

Slowly, he became the focus of the field again. Everyone at the dinner table listened attentively, and couldn't help but move their eyes, curiously waiting for the next word.

Zhao Rong looked at Zhao Xifu with a smile, and tilted his head slightly: "Shopkeeper Zhao, how did the one or two 'blind-eyed' brothers you met know that they are different from others?"

Zhao Xifu frowned for an instant, staring at Zhao Rong, "This... this is natural..."

He hesitated to speak, and was about to speak a few times, but he stopped when he started a conversation.

Unable to continue, his brows frowned even more.

Zhao Rong smiled, without urging.

He put down his chopsticks and waited with his usual expression.

And following his silent voice, the field also began to quiet down.

The black-hearted shopkeeper of Xia Chongzhai, who loves to beat people, scold and take advantage of others, scratches his ears and cheeks, and shakes his head vigorously, trying to explain forcibly: "There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. This... Of course, it has the great power of its predecessors..."

Zhao Rong looked at him quietly for a while, then interrupted suddenly:

"How do you prove that you are not this 'blind' person?"

Zhao Xifu's throat was stuck, his eyes were wide open, he looked at him carefully, then turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and inhaled.

Thinking hard.

Even Yu Huaijin, who was eating quietly, grabbed her chopsticks and didn't move her rice. She looked at the nearest dish in front of her and didn't put down her chopsticks.

Fan Yushu, who was drinking leisurely and listening to Ziyu's story, shivered. He lowered his head and stared at the blue and green color on his clothes... Good guy, maybe it's me who is colorblind! ?

A certain little fox demon who likes to challenge the limit every day and makes it difficult for his little head, even tilted his head, raised his fingers with a "huh huh huh", his little face was serious... but after a while, Su Xiaoxiao's face became more and more serious... bitter.

When Zhao Rong saw it, he was anxious for her, brat, can you let go of my little brain cells, all of them were killed and turned into a stupid daughter-in-law, will you pay me?

Concubine Zhao Ling was different from Zhu Yourong and Zhao Qian'er who were frowning and contemplating, she still ate with an elegant and quiet face.

It's not that she pretends to be calm and hides the fact that she's a scumbag sword fairy, but... she doesn't think much about it at all.

At this moment, while Concubine Zhao Ling was chewing her rice in small bites, her eyes were full of curiosity and interest, as she floated back and forth across the table, looking at the interesting expressions on everyone's faces.

Husband seems to be baffled by Senior Zhao again, um, that ice-snow and smart Mr. Zhu and her disciples seem to be baffled by her husband's question... and Qian'er is the same, well, I guess only Husband can baffle this girl and her disciple These smart women who read a lot...

Concubine Zhao Ling eats elegantly, but she can also see that she is eating with gusto, with a slight smile on her lips, then she nods lightly, deciding to reward someone... Without further ado, she reached out to fill her husband with another bowl of rice.

"..." Zhao Rong.

With great difficulty, he finished eating his wife's homemade dishes with white rice... Zhao Rong looked down at the rice bowl that was full again, and thought it was the price of eating white steamed buns in clear soup made by the lady during the day.He helplessly continued to hold the bowl, taking on the task of destroying his wife's food...

Except for Zhao Rong, who was cooking as if nothing had happened, and Concubine Zhao Ling, who was happy, who were a strange couple, the others either frowned or exchanged glances.

Think hard.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more I feel wrong, and I fall into a dead end. In other words, how can I prove myself that "colorblindness is not me"...

At this time, it was dark outside, and the Jingwa Lane next to the noble Wutong Street was in disrepair, remote and old, dim and without lights.

It seems to be insulated from the bright lights and bustling of the Duyou East City. Everyone looked from the inside of the hall beyond the doors and windows, but they couldn’t see the lights of thousands of houses like a sea of ​​fireflies. Alley collocation.

Shabby and gloomy...

In the old small restaurant, the ancient hall with outdated decoration was filled with orange lights. At the dining table in the corner, most people did not move their chopsticks, their faces varied, and they were silent.

This scene was quite weird, and it made the timid Fan Yushu and the others shrink back.

"Heh..." At this moment, someone suddenly smiled.

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head: "Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold later... Heh, I was thinking about this question when I was free, so don't worry too much about it."

Fan Yushu and the others were startled by his sudden laughter, and stared at Zhao Rong speechlessly.

Zhao Rong didn't look at Fan Yushu, and continued to ease the atmosphere:

"So today, seeing Shopkeeper Zhao's knowledge is extraordinary, and he is also an extraordinary person, I thought of telling him to listen to him, to help clear up his doubts, or to point out my lack of thoughtfulness, and ask for advice...Everyone needs to take it seriously and eat and eat."

Zhao Rong, who threw out a paradox of color blindness in his previous life, didn't care about killing him, didn't explain, and urged everyone to eat with a smile.

He glanced at Zhao Xifu, who lowered his head and frowned, and reached out his hand to take the pitch-black jug from the shopkeeper's hand as if no one else was there.

Zhao Xifu did not stop Zhao Rong from taking Bingniang wine.

At a certain moment, he suddenly said: "You already have the answer, right, you can solve this strange question!"

Zhao Rong smiled and said nothing, picked up the jug, and poured a glass of Bingniang wine.

He lightly touched the wine glass with two fingers, pushed it forward in a certain direction, and pushed it...in front of Yu Huaijin.

She happened to be sitting on the right side of Li Xueyou who had Bingniang wine.

This old-fashioned girl was holding her chopsticks, looking at the dishes on the table, without moving her chopsticks, as if she was in a daze.

At this moment, seeing a glass of Bingniang wine appearing in front of her, she looked up at Zhao Rong, but did not speak.

Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the smiling Zhao Rong, it seemed that the one pouring the wine was...

Starting from Miss Li...counterclockwise?

Zhao Rong wanted to pour another glass of wine, but in the next second, Zhao Xifu stretched out his hand to stop him.

"This question is very interesting. Well, even if you win a cup, it is only a cup according to the rules. If you want to lose it again...you...you have to tell me the answer to this interesting question."

He paused and added, "Your answer."

Zhao Rong glanced at him and shook his head slightly.

Zhao Xifu narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "Stinky boy, let's not say yes, asshole, I think for myself, this is the only way to solve the problem, next time you come, I will give you the answer."

Seeing the stubborn and arrogant Shopkeeper Zhao, Zhao Rong laughed and shook his head, and glanced at the pitch-black jug that was about to be put away by the stingy shopkeeper.

He suddenly laughed again:

"One cup...then we can talk again. Shopkeeper, do you know which is the fastest sword in the world?"

4 Chapter [-] The fastest sword in the world and the two sword emperors of the human race

The fastest flying sword in the world?

Zhao Xifu looked at Zhao Rong with great interest, pondered for a moment, and reported a few strange sword names.

Some of them have never heard of them, including Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qianer who are on the road of sword cultivation.

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Xifu frowned, "Aren't these? In the history of the Xuanhuang Cultivation World, these swords were all ranked as 'fast' at that time. The predecessors who possessed them were all unique existences on the top of the mountain at a certain period... Wait, so what you kid asked is the fastest sword in the world?"

He squeezed his chin, and pondered: "Over the years, I have heard some people who come to beg for wine in the fast talk about it. I heard that there is a sword with a fast handle in West Fuyao Continent. There is also a handle named Zhu Zi..."

The shopkeeper gave two interesting sword names and paused.

His eyes kept on Zhao Rong's face, and every time he reported the name of a sword, he looked at his expression seriously to verify, but Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head the whole time.

"Isn't it? Hey, you don't know if your kid is cheating on me, you don't!" Zhao Xifu knocked on the table slightly.

Zhao Rong still shook his head.

Zhao Xifu glanced at the boy's calm expression, feeling a little displeased... His grandma, on my territory, was even more pushy and coercive than me, but he couldn't compare to him.

He secretly complained, but it also aroused some competitiveness.

With a sneer, he continued to hold his chest and guess:

"Is it the one from Nanxiaoyaozhou? The name of the sword seems to be... called... Yili. It is the most popular girl in Jiange Nanzong, and she is one of her few natal flying swords.

"This girl seems to be called Ziyi. I heard people say that her sword is very fast, but she can travel to the North Sea, and she will be green at night."

Zhao Rong habitually wanted to shake his head, but he was slightly startled for a second, and turned to look at someone in the banquet.

By the way, have you heard the name of this sword somewhere?One... one chestnut, uh, that 'purple line' who loved to draw circles outside the library that day and was also 'super brave'?

Zhao Rong glanced at Li Xueyou and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This shy little girl didn't seem to notice the movement on the field, she ate with her head down, and couldn't see the expression on her face, as if she didn't respond to Zhao Xifu's words...

At this time, Li Xueyou seemed to have noticed Zhao Rong's calm, searching gaze.

Her ears were red, and her head was buried lower.

At this time, Concubine Zhao Ling nodded and smiled, "Senior Zhao, her surname is Li and her name is Ziyi. She is very famous in Nanxiaoyao."

She chimed in to add something.

Zhao Xifu nodded, and looked at Zhao Rong questioningly.

The latter had already withdrawn his gaze from Li Xueyou, and shook his head calmly.

Zhao Xifu couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded his mother: "This is neither that nor that, maybe the fastest thing in the world is your sword, guess what, I won't serve you anymore, love whoever you want."

Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and the others also looked puzzled.

Zhao Rong waved his hand and said seriously, "It's not me."

He swung his hand, curled his four fingers and squeezed it, leaving only one index finger, and nodded Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Rong smiled, "It's my wife."

There was a moment of silence.

After a short rest, Concubine Zhao Ling opened her wonderful eyes, looked at Brother Rong'er in surprise and doubt, and pointed at herself, "I...me?"

Zhao Rong suddenly became amused, turned his head and said with a smirk: "You actually asked such a stupid question. My wife is not you, so could it be someone else?"

Concubine Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly answered: "No!"

Zhao Rong showed an 'enlightened' expression, "Oh, it's really not you."

Concubine Zhao Ling widened her beautiful eyes and quickly corrected herself: "Yes yes yes."

Zhao Rong nodded, "Oh, the lady mentioned here is someone else."

Saying "no" is not enough, saying "yes" is not right, someone is deliberately teasing her.

Concubine Zhao Ling stomped her feet in shame, gritted her silver teeth, and raised her hand to pinch him, "You want...you just want to beat him!"

She wanted to say "I'm going to die", but it was too flirtatious, it's not suitable at this time, and Zhu Yourong and other outsiders were also present, Concubine Zhao Ling had to maintain the image of a Confucian and virtuous wife.

Just like the side of her imitating a scumbag, she can only show it in private and in front of him freely...