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

"That's right, the old man's swordsmanship is indeed much better than before."

"But thanks to you for telling me that there are places like this in this world."

"If I didn't have this chance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to achieve such an achievement."

"This time you kid may not be able to win the old man."

"This time we have to have a good fight no matter what, how about it?"

Seeing Feng Qingyang's smug smile, Xiao Xuan waved his hands lightly.

"Forget it, Xiao is just a storyteller, not aggressive."

"Senior Feng, you found Senior Dugu's Sword Tomb, and now you have such an opportunity."

"Shouldn't you forget the business?"

As soon as he mentioned the business, Feng Qingyang's face turned dark immediately.

Of course he knew what the business was about.

The real thing is the hexagram gold?

When he left from Qixia Town, he agreed that Xiao Xuan would tell him everything he wanted to know.

But Feng Qingyang wanted to randomly take four swords from the sword mound and give them to Xiao Xuan.

It would have been better if we hadn't found that sword mound.

After finding the sword mound, Feng Qingyang realized that there were only three swords in the sword mound.

The first sword should have been thrown into the deep valley by Senior Dugu, and the last wooden sword was rotten, but Feng Qingyang managed to bring it back.

At this time, Feng Qingyang put the three swords on the table with an unhappy face, and pointed to the three swords.

"You kid, you've hurt me."

"Whatever you say, just pick four swords for you and use them as hexagrams."

"The results of it?"

"I went to take a look. There were only four swords in the sword mound, and one was thrown away by Dugu Qiubai."

"In order to find the sword for you, I forcibly searched for the sword in the Sword Tomb Valley for a month."

"It's really gone, just these three swords. Anyway, these two swords are good swords, especially the black iron epee, which is more than a thousand taels of silver. It must be enough to convert Guajin."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang glanced at Xiao Xuan, as if a trader who cut corners was discovered, always staring at Xiao Xuan's expression, while comforting himself.

This dark iron epee is a peerless treasure and a priceless treasure.

It's more than enough to exchange for your Guajin, right?

Although it’s a little less, but you can’t be insatiable, can you?

You've already earned it!

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at the three swords in front of Feng Qingyang in shock.

The wooden sword is nothing to look at, but the sharp sword and giant sword make everyone unable to take their eyes off it.

"A good sword! Although it has no front, it is ingenious and does not work. Those who can control this sword are no longer limited to moves, and they can be invincible to all living beings with just ten blows!" Ximen Chuixue looked at the black iron weight with all eyes sword.

For a stuffy oil bottle, this should be a rare emotion.

For a swordsman, the sword is essential.

Just like a flower picker is obsessed with a flower girl, if an extremely lustful flower picker meets a girl who is all over the world, I'm afraid that even in his dreams, he would think of how to tie him up and kiss Fangze.

Although Ximen Chuuxue was not a flower picker, his eyes were filled with love for the black iron epee.

He just plays with swords, how can he not be moved when he sees a good sword?

Although Lu Xiaofeng on the side didn't play with swords, but he has been around for so many years, and he is also a guy who knows the goods. The moment he saw the black iron heavy sword, he put the folding fan together in his hand and exclaimed.

"Yes, it is indeed a good sword!"

"Although there is no finely crafted decoration, the rough appearance still cannot conceal the uniqueness of this sword."

"A very domineering sword!"

Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, looked at the black iron heavy sword and couldn't help but nodded, "It's really a good sword, but unfortunately it's too big, suitable for stinky men..."

All eyes in the inn were focused on the black iron epee, while Xiao Xuan frowned and said coldly.

"Senior Feng, don't you mean what you say?"

"You are a senior in Jianghu, Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, you agreed that four swords are four swords, why did you bring three swords?"

"Although Xiao's hexagram gold is only 1000 taels of silver, I'm afraid it's not okay to go back on what was agreed?"

At this time, Xiao Xuan's profiteer went online.

He already knew that there were only three swords in the sword mound, if he just let Feng Qingyang go like this, wouldn't it be a waste of his planning for so long?

Feng Qingyang immediately opened his eyes, thinking that this kid is really greedy.

Although he had already made preparations in his heart, after all, he had not fulfilled the agreement, but seeing Xiao Xuan being so stern and selfless, he still couldn't help but feel a bit of murmur in his heart.

I'm usually crazy and greedy enough.

I didn't expect this kid to be crazier than me!

Since he can count everything, he must also be able to count how many swords there are in the sword mound.

If I follow his will like this, I, Feng Qingyang, will probably not be able to pay back the hexagram in my life.

But now that there are all heroes in the world, it is definitely not his style to openly cheat.

So asked.

"Boy, what do you want?"

"Could it be that the old man continues to find swords for you?"

Xiao Xuan waved his hand, knowing that the matter is likely to be completed, he smiled and said.

"Haha, that's not the case."

"It would be great if Senior Feng could help me with something else."

Seeing that Feng Qingyang didn't have ink marks, he knew that Xiao Xuan was waiting for him, so he asked directly.

"It's okay to help you with something, but you can't count on me anymore."

"I can't compare with you, a fortune teller!"

"You have to give me something I can do."

"In addition, the old man's hexagram gold is actually enough, but after all, there is an agreement."

"But if you think it's so easy to ask the old man to help you with something, it can't be that easy."

"How about this, you have another competition with the old man, if you win, I will help you with more things!"

"If you lose, let's forget about the agreement."

Chapter 137 He Owes Me Money What Can I Do?

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the inn immediately looked at Feng Qingyang with contempt on their faces. Although Feng Qingyang is a famous martial artist and a senior, there are still people who want to say something at this time.

"Isn't Senior Feng bullying people? He has been enlightened for such a long time in Jianzhong, but Mr. Xiao has been telling stories here, and now he is here to compete with swords. Is this clearly trying to renege on his debt?"

"Hey, it's understandable for Senior Feng to renege on his debt. After all, he found a black iron epee, but we can renege on it openly, right? Why do we have to make so many detours? Who doesn't know that Mr. Xiao has no chance of winning now?" ?”

"Not only that, I heard that there are still people in our inn who are going to challenge Mr. Xiao today. If he is tossed like this by Senior Feng, how can Mr. Xiao have the strength to deal with other challengers?"

"Hey, looking at it this way, Senior Feng is a bit too much!"

"Who said it wasn't! This is a game of wheels? They shouldn't be giving money to Senior Feng, right? Otherwise, why did Senior Feng choose this time to come?"

"I thought Senior Feng was a generation of famous people, but I didn't expect that he was also such a dirty person. Although we lost to Mr. Xiao last time, none of us knew how Senior Feng lost at that time. If I look at it, it would be considered a loss. There's not much difference between them."

"Senior Feng has some insights in the sword mound now, come to Mr. Xiao for a sword competition at this time, and you will definitely win Mr. Xiao!"

"Hey, isn't this bullying honest people?"

"......"

Although Feng Qingyang ignored these nagging, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Especially when you hear these words about him being a bully, do you know who you are and just comment here?

Do you know how capable this kid is?

He also said that the last time he competed with Mr. Xiao, even if he lost, there was not much difference.

The gap is huge!

It's just that you stupid rookies can't see it.

Last time in the sword competition, Xiao Xuan's sword was much higher than mine.

Even now, he may not be completely sure that he can win Xiao Xuan.

You idiots still say I took advantage of him?

Feng Qingyang hugged his beard, couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked at Xiao Xuan and said unhappily.

"Boy, if you give me a quick word, just say it's okay!"

"You can set the time. There are still a few people who want to compete with you, lest everyone say they are bullying you."

"If it doesn't work, the old man will go back first. When you decide the time, you can come to the top of Huashan to find me!"

"This group of bastards who don't know the so-called say that I take advantage of you? People who can say this will definitely not be higher than the sixth rank!"

Feng Qingyang was obviously overwhelmed by these popularity, otherwise he wouldn't have said that his martial arts were below rank six.

The confrontation between him and Xiao Xuan at this level, even those below the third rank may not be able to fully understand it.

The sixth grade is conservative.

But according to Feng Qingyang's personality, he would never say such angry words in the past.

"Haha, I won, so you can do one more thing for me?" On the contrary, Xiao Xuan didn't care how many people came to trouble him, but seemed more concerned about how much benefit Feng Qingyang could give him.

After all, Feng Qingyang's favor is worth a lot of money.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang can do more things, with his ability, even if he touches Miejue Shitai's ass, he will probably be able to escape unscathed.

When Feng Qingyang heard that this matter was interesting, he immediately nodded and said, regardless of what others said.

"Well, the old man's words are hard to follow."

Xiao Xuan nodded lightly, then glanced around the inn flatly, picked up the teacup and blew lightly.

"Okay, let's talk about the sword competition later."

"Senior Feng just said that there are still people who want to compete with me?"

"Xiao is just a storyteller, not here for a martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

"Don't misunderstand me, everyone."

As soon as the words fell, a white-clothed swordsman also stood up suddenly at this time, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Xuan. It wasn't because of Xiao Xuan's handsomeness and aura, it was just that he forgot to say something the moment he stood up What.

It wasn't until Xiao Xuan met the eyes of the white-clothed swordsman that the white-clothed swordsman said.

"Chuixue at Ximen, I heard Mr. Xiao's swordsmanship is superb, so I came here to learn Mr. Xiao's swordsmanship."

"If Mr. Xiao can go all out, I, Ximen Chuuxue, can do something for you!"

Ximen Chuixue's name is not in vain. If there were stars in ancient times, Feng Qingyang's fans would probably be a group of more than 50 martial arts people.

And Ximen Chuuxue's fans are all Shiqiba's fans.

No, just when Ximen Chuuxue stood up, there were girls whispering in the inn.

"The Ximen officials want to compete swords with Mr. Xiao? How can this be done? If Mr. Xiao's attack is indifferent, wouldn't the Ximen officials be seriously injured?"

"It's okay to be seriously injured, I will take care of him if he is seriously injured!"

"If he is a high official from Ximen, I will support him. If Mr. Xiao is injured, I will stay by Mr. Xiao's side forever. I will cook him food when he is hungry, and feed him water when he is thirsty." to him, so...."

"In this way, you were torn apart by the two palace masters of Yihua Palace. It's strange, why didn't those two palace masters show up today?"