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

Chapter 54 Old man, you don't talk about martial arts

"Sword competition? Are you competing with a storyteller? Old man, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"Mr. Xiao is a storyteller. You, a martial arts practitioner, want to compete with him in swords? Why don't you compete with him in storytelling?"

"That's right, and you've been talking for a long time, why didn't I realize that this matter has something to do with Mr. Xiao?"

"Aren't you saying that Mr. Xiao is the extremely powerful person from last night?"

"Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen? Mr. Xiao admits something and wants to compete with you?"

"That's right, senior, please be sober. Although Mr. Xiao said he killed Yu Canghai, he used a hidden weapon at that time. Unless you stand there still, isn't it bullying if you compete with Mr. Xiao?"

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the inn, most of which were aimed at arguing against Mr. Xiao.

Of course, they all came to Mr. Xiao to listen to the book. If something happened, where would they find this fun in the future.

On the other hand, Xiao Xuan curled his lips, pointed to the stall next to him and said.

"Xiao's main business is divination, and his side job is storytelling. Sword fighting is not within the scope of his business."

"If senior doesn't want to tell fortunes or listen to books, then don't disturb my business."

"It's a small business, I hope you can forgive me."

Small business?

Yan Shisan next to him raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

1000 taels of silver counts as a hexagram, can this be considered a small business?

It's more expensive than killing someone once!

They are also out to mess around, how can someone make more money than someone who licks blood with the tip of a knife?

Seeing that Xiao Xuan did not accept the move, Feng Qingyang had no choice but to mutter in his heart.

He doesn't talk about martial arts?

I don't know who doesn't talk about martial arts, you didn't watch the scene where this guy pretended to be aggressive and ran away last night!

Although Feng Qingyang said that the boss in his heart was unwilling, he did not continue to force others to make things difficult.

If a person does not have the will to fight, even fighting is meaningless.

So he hugged his five white beards with wide eyes, sat in front of Xiao Xuan and said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

"If you don't compare, you don't compare!"

"The old man is a fortune teller!"

Xiao Xuan didn't want to compete with swords, so Feng Qingyang naturally had no choice. Although he was a little grumpy, he was not a bandit.

You can't always endure difficulties.

What's more, he was here to tell a fortune teller.

As for the sword competition, Feng Qingyang didn't intend to just let Xiao Xuan go.

If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple.

Knowing that Xiao Xuan is in this Tongfu Inn, there will be a competition between them sooner or later.

Tonight at the earliest, and not too long at the latest, he didn't want to leave so unwillingly.

After finally meeting an opponent, he was still a young man who had cultivated sword energy to the extreme.

Wouldn't it be a pity if there was no comparison.

"The minimum hexagram gold is ten taels, what does Senior Feng want to ask?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, after thinking carefully, he remembered that it was because of Xiao Xuan's words that he went down the mountain.

So said.

"I heard that Mr. Xiao said that the old man's Dugu Nine Swords are worth a thousand gold."

"The old man has never been wronged like this before, why don't you tell me, what sword technique in this world is more powerful than the old man's Dugu Nine Swords!"

Xiao Xuan shook his head with a smile, poured himself a glass of wine and continued.

"That's not a problem."

"Xiao will tell you for free."

"A long time ago, Xiao said that strong cheats do not mean strong martial arts."

"It's the same with swordsmanship. It's not sword moves that are strong, but people!"

"If a person has really cultivated martial arts to a unique level, it has nothing to do with his own level."

"Senior Feng inherited Dugu Qiubai's Dugu Nine Swords, but asked me what martial arts is stronger than Dugu Nine Swords. It can be seen that you have learned his moves, but you have not comprehended his realm."

"Martial arts are martial arts after all, and cheats are cheats after all. What is strong is a person, and what is priceless is one's own realm."

"Martial arts secret books come from people's perception, just like the Tao Te Ching and the Analects handed down from the ancestors."

"How much are these books worth?"

"How can the truth in this be measured by money?"

"It's the same with martial arts. When I kill people with sword intent, it is the strongest sword intent."

"I use sword energy to kill people, and sword energy is the best in the world!"

The corners of Feng Qingyang's eyes twitched, his complexion was unkind.

Good boy, after talking for a long time, I almost said that you are Xuan Tianxiao.

You and the man in black said almost exactly the same thing, you still don't admit it?

Besides, does the old man still use others to teach his martial arts?

Of course he knows that it is people who are strong, not cheats.

When it comes to cheats, only those who can't get up to the grade will pursue it.

He came here only because he heard Linghu Chong talk about Mr. Xiao, and that his Dugu Nine Swords were worth a thousand gold.

Why does it feel like being taught by someone now?

Little brat, if I have the chance, I have to do two tricks with you!

The corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth never stopped twitching, but he didn't refute either.

Mainly because Xiao Xuan talked about Dugu Qiubai.

It seems that his understanding of Dugu Qiubai is deeper than his own, and he can't help being a little curious.

Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords is the inheritance of Dugu Qiubai. Feng Qingyang couldn't help but want to know more about this mentor who had never met before, so he asked.

"May I ask Senior Dugu's realm, what is it?"

Xiao Xuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then smiled slyly like a broken dog in later generations, and said.

"This question is not free."

"A hexagram is a thousand taels of gold."

Feng Qingyang was listening intently, when he suddenly heard the kid start withdrawing money, the corners of his eyes twitched again.

One must know that senior Dugu's artistic conception is more valuable than countless treasures, even priceless treasures.

If Feng Qingyang wants to improve his swordsmanship now, he can only improve his artistic conception.

And Dugu Qiubai's sword intent and artistic conception are very important.

If he knew Dugu Qiubai's realm of sword practice, maybe he would benefit from it.

So he glanced at Xiao Xuan very dissatisfied, and then touched his clean pocket.

"This..."

"Can I pay on credit?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and said with an old face.

"The old man is so proud of the world, he never brings so much money."

"If you don't want to, you can put it in Huashan's account, but if Yue Buqun doesn't want to, you can say it was me!"

Xiao Xuan rolled his eyes.

credit?

Is it still recorded in Yue Buqun's account?

When I paid Guajin, I searched and searched, and now I may be poorer than you. I ask him for money?

Xiao Xuan shook his head, then said.

"Just keep the accounts."

"The Huashan School is the Huashan School, and Senior Feng is Senior Feng."

"However, Senior Feng can exchange things with things."

Feng Qingyang blinked, turned his head and glanced at the gray donkey tied at the door of the inn, and said to himself that I only have such a gray donkey all over my body, if you want to take it there, it won't be worth much anyway.

So said.

"Okay, the old man has nothing now, only that donkey."

"You can take it as you like."

As soon as the words fell, let alone Xiao Xuan quit, even the guest officials in the inn quit.

"Isn't this old man playing a rogue?"

"Is this the senior of the Huashan School? The minimum gold for divination is ten taels of silver. Your donkey is worth ten taels?"

"Is this the case with the seniors of the Huashan School? Are you shameless?"

"..."

Xiao Xuan glanced at the door, jokingly said.

"Senior Feng, don't joke around, okay?"

"You don't have what I want now, but you will have it in the future."

"When you meet, just help me get it."

"How about it?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Xiao Xuan in surprise, thinking that there is such a good thing?

He just doesn't have a wife, and he has a wife who traded his wife for money, so he nodded immediately and said.

"Okay, but I don't do the business of killing people and stealing goods. The thing you are talking about, it's better to have no owner. I don't want to lose it at the end of the day."

Xiao Xuan smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, the owner of this thing has been dead for hundreds of years."

"Dugu Qiubai once left a sword mound in the world."

"If Senior Feng goes to that sword mound in the future, just remember to fetch four swords for me."

"Not many, just four!"

"Do you think this deal is okay?"

Chapter 55 Four Swords, Five Realms

"Four...this?"

Feng Qingyang hesitated a little, and secretly slandered in his heart.

I haven't promised anyone what to do for many years, and suddenly I feel sorry to owe someone a favor.

But I don't know why, I always feel that Xiao Xuan seems to have buried some kind of hole waiting for him to jump forward.