Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 9 Sword Competition at the Villa

The martial arts idiot Jiang Wen almost got seriously injured by the young man guarding the valley entrance. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He ran away dozens of steps, only to see a middle-aged man Shi Shiran walking towards him from a distance.

"Master..."

The visitor is Jiang Wen’s master Chen Shaoyong.

Chen Shaoyong asked: "Disciple, are you chasing the rabbit?"

"No, I was defeated."

At this time, Chen Shaoyong saw that Jiang Wen's chest was bright red and said angrily: "Who hurt you?"

"just in front."

"Take me there quickly." Chen Shaoyong thought he was very strong. He had taken on a new foolish disciple, but he was eager to protect him.

Seeing that Master was backing him, Jiang Wen immediately turned around and took Master there.

When Chen Shaoyong saw that the guard at the entrance of the valley was a young boy, he said angrily: "You are still cruel at such a young age. Let me teach you a lesson for your parents."

"Uncle, please listen to my explanation..." The young man saw that the person who came was not kind and hurriedly begged for mercy.

When Chen Shaoyong saw that he had hurt his beloved disciple, he would not listen to his explanation. He straightened up his sword and stabbed him in the chest. When the young man's life was at stake, he couldn't help but draw his sword to stop him.

Chen Shaoyong saw that at such a young age, he actually fought back when he met his elders, and he was even more merciless. Every move he made was as ruthless as the last. After three or four moves, the young man was no longer an opponent, and he gradually became confused.

In order to avenge his apprentice, Chen Shaoyong wanted to stab a transparent hole in his chest, but he stabbed him in the chest with his sword.

Seeing that the sword was as powerful as thunder and could not be stopped, the young man turned around and ran away, spreading his legs and running towards the valley without caring about his face.

Previously, Chen Shaoyong was sitting under a tree, waiting for his apprentice to go into the valley to catch a few rabbits and roast them to satisfy his hunger. He was waiting left and right but no rabbits came. He was so hungry that he had to get up to look for this stupid apprentice.

Now, Chen Shaoyong saw that there were faint families in the valley, and some families had food. He made a move and said: "Apprentice, go into the valley to ask for food."

When he saw Yang Shucheng, he recognized him and said, "Boy, are you hungry? Come with us into the valley."

Yang Shucheng was hungry after a long run and did not dare to go against Chen Shaoyong. He had no choice but to agree and follow the two of them into the valley step by step.

It turned out that master Chen Shaoyong and his apprentice followed Li Xing's appointment and met at Sheshen Cliff in Huashan Mountain. Unexpectedly, after waiting for several days, no one was seen. They thought that Li Xing had broken the appointment, so they turned east in anger and came to the east of Taihang Mountain. , happened to meet Yang Shucheng.

Yang Shucheng hurriedly told the story about Li Xing, and Chen Shaoyong lost his anger.

So the three of them walked towards Jinshi Villa.

Walk along the mountain road towards the valley. Persimmon trees are planted along the way, most of which are hundreds of years old. The old branches are intertwined. It is late autumn and the persimmon leaves have fallen. The bare branches are covered with red persimmons, like hanging small lanterns, showing a happy atmosphere.

The three of them, Yang Shucheng, were hungry and in no mood to enjoy the autumn scenery, so they walked inside. After walking about two miles deep, I saw a canyon with many houses built along the hillside. In front of and behind the houses, there were more persimmon trees. Those bright red persimmons were densely packed, like a cloud falling on the hillside.

I saw a big house in the middle. There were two big lions in front of the door. There was an old man sitting in front of the door. When he saw a guest coming, he stood up and greeted him.

"I don't know if a distinguished guest is coming, please come in." The old man was quite enthusiastic.

Chen Shaoyong said: "We are people who are far away. We are hungry and come to beg for a bowl of food. We dare not disturb them."

The old man looked at the two young men and murmured: "So you are not here to compete."

As soon as Jiang Wen, a martial arts fanatic, heard about the competition, he fell in love with it and said hurriedly: "There is a competition, and we are here to compete."

"Please come in quickly."

Entering the house, it was spacious and there were many young people sitting upside down. When they saw visitors coming, they all looked at the visitors with their eyes.

The one sitting in the middle must be the owner of Jinhuo Villa. He is a middle-aged man, short and fat, with a red face. Seeing the three of them, he hurriedly came over to greet the guests and said: "Please sit down quickly."

This family was still wealthy, and after a while, a servant made tea. The owner of the village said: "Three heroes have come, and the tent is shining brightly. My name is Zhou Jiazhang. May I ask the names of the three heroes, and where is their fairyland?" ?”

Yang Shucheng and the other three introduced themselves. Chen Shaoyong said: "People who travel far away are disturbed a lot, and they are really hungry."

"Oh..." Zhuangzhu Zhou looked hesitant.

Jiang Wen couldn't help it anymore and said: "I heard that there is a competition in your village. I am here to compete. Who should I compete with?"

Zhao Jiazhang said: "This room is full of contestants, but the contest will be held the day after tomorrow. You guys sit down first."

Jiang Wen raised his eyes and saw that all the guests in the room had swords hanging on their waists. They were none other than Lian Jiazi. This made him very excited and said, "Why wait until the day after tomorrow? Let's eat now. After dinner, let's compete."

Zhao Jiazhang laughed and said: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk, let's eat first."

So, Zhao Jiazhang led the guests to another courtyard. In this courtyard, three or four large square tables had been set up. The guests took their seats. As soon as they sat down, a group of people walked out from another place.

There are three people in this group who know each other, one is the young man who was guarding the valley entrance just now, and the other two are Liu Junyi and his son.

When the young man saw the three people, he was very angry. When Liu Junyi saw Yang Shucheng, he was even more furious. He ran over, raised his sword and attacked Yang Shucheng.

Yang Shucheng was naturally no match for him, so he turned around and ran away. After all, Chen Shaoyong came with him and must protect the people on his side.

He shouted: "What are you doing?"

Liu Junyi said: "He is a shameless person. I will kill him first."

Chen Shaoyong said: "What kind of shameless person you are, please explain clearly first."

Liu Junyi said: "He was in Laojun Mountain, naked at the equator, peeking at other ladies..."

Yang Shucheng said: "I was stripped of my clothes by bandits in Laojun Mountain. I hid behind a flower tree first. It was you who broke into the valley and didn't listen to my explanation..."

"Hahaha..." the young man guarding the entrance of the valley shouted: "Master Zhou, if you let this shameless person break into the village and compete in martial arts to recruit a bride, wouldn't it be a stain on the reputation of the village?"

"This..." Zhou Jiazhang was a little hesitant. They were all guests. He was worried that some of the guests would not be able to get off the stage, so he was thinking of a way. The young man greeted:

"Everyone, come together and drive these three people away. We can't let them steal the villa."

The martial arts idiot Jiang Wen was so hungry that he screamed with hunger. The meat and wine were almost in his mouth. When he heard that they were going to be driven away, he felt very unhappy. He was also angry that this man almost stabbed him seriously, so he raised his machete. , shouted at him:

"We're going to fight, come on, who's afraid of whom?"

Jiang Wen rushed out first. Chen Shaoyong was eager to protect his apprentice, and he was not angry with the young man, so he stopped stopping his stupid apprentice.

Jiang Wen came at him with his machete, and the young man had no choice but to raise his sword to respond, and the two started fighting.

All they saw was the flash of swords and the clattering of swords, which was a joy to watch. Zhou Jiazhang no longer stopped him, and the other guests were also happy to watch the fun.

With his master by his side, Jiang Wen was even more confident. He used his special skills, and each sword carried the wind. The young man had fought with him and knew that he was not very capable. He was just fighting around him, thinking Once again he made a fool of himself in front of his guests.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Wen was panting and looking sideways at his master, who just looked at him calmly. He swung his sword, but he couldn't hit the opponent. He screamed angrily, so he turned around and shouted to Yang Shucheng:

"Why don't you come over and help."

Yang Shucheng was not as reckless as him. He was thinking about how to solve the problem but stopped trying. At this time, when Liu Junyi saw it, he felt that the excitement was not enough, so he shouted:

"Okay, you boy, let's have a fight. I'll kill you, this martial arts scum, for Master Zhou."

Liu Junyi drew his sword and was about to come forward. Yang Shucheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Liu, you misunderstood. I won't fight you."

Liu Junyi also wanted to show his authority in front of all the guests. If he was allowed to quibble, he would step forward and stab him with his sword. Yang Shucheng had no choice but to face him with his sword.

The two of them were killed together. After a few moves, Yang Shucheng was no match and had to flee around the courtyard.

It seemed that the two people on Chen Shaoyong's side were going to lose, and he could no longer keep it on his face. He put his hand on the long sword and wanted to make a move, but he was afraid of being accused of relying on the old and bullying the young. It would not sound good if he said it. His face was calm, but he was very anxious in his heart, and sweat was about to flow out.