Kenzo Mingshin

Another year of early spring, the spring day is in the sky, the spring breeze is thin, and the last goose feather snow in the winter and spring communication is melted away, the willows are branched, and the dead grass is sprouting. .On the streets and corners, there are gradually more traces of pedestrians walking around.

This is the spring.

It is also roughly born.

The so-called spring, the so-called life.The storyteller in the teahouse slapped the gavel, saliva flew everywhere, as if he had entered an uninhabited land.Underneath, the small Erduan poured tea and water, and the guests came and went, either sitting or standing, or talking in low voices, or listening with gusto.

A passerby walked in from the outside, sat down in a corner of the teahouse, and was raising his hand to brush off the dust in his white clothes, when he heard the sound of gavels, several uproars were added to the original silence.

Someone asked, "What is a sword?"

The storyteller replied: "The sword is double-edged and its body is straight. It can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and it can penetrate armor when stabbed. It is very dangerous. It is born to kill."

Someone asked: "Then what is a swordsman?"

The storyteller replied: "The sword is the way, and the blade of the heart." He stroked the sparse beard again, smiled deeply, and spoke eloquently.

After listening to it, it is said that the three people who have become the pinnacle of swordsmanship after a long time in the martial arts——

The three swords in the world, the three masters of the way of the sword.

Liulike, Yunsongzi, Nie Mingxin.

In recent years, there have been many turmoil in the world, and heroes have emerged in large numbers.Those who can show their face on the wave are already rare and handsome talents, let alone the peak.All three of them are well-known kendo masters in Jianghu for a long time. The first two are martial arts veterans and masters of famous sects, but the latter is a wandering wild crane with no family and no sect. He is also much younger than the first two, but The time to become famous is not much later than the first two.

But today, it was Nie Mingxin who was talking about.

To say that this Jianghu martial arts has a hundred classics and thousands of methods, and it takes ten years to even get started with an ordinary martial arts, but this Nie Mingxin is really a swordsman. Those with the same reputation as Liuli Ke also think that they are not.

The word "Peak" does my part.

It's just that no matter how good Nie Mingxin's martial arts and swordsmanship are, it has nothing to do with today's theme.Only the storyteller on the stand took a sip of tea to moisten his throat with an inscrutable face, he slapped the gavel, and he opened his voice without seriousness: "If you want to talk about the official history of martial arts, everyone here must have heard a lot of it. Well, let’s talk about the old story today, and without talking about anything else, let’s talk about the story of Nie Mingxin, one of the sword lords, and his apprentice, who is also the current owner of the Star-Rowled Pavilion, and the luthier Shen Qing..."

What he said was shocking, and just as he finished speaking, a young man in white clothes spewed out a mouthful of tea under the stage.

His face was flushed red, he was handsome, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, a sword eyebrow, and a sword at his waist. If he grows up a few more years, he might be the dream lover of many spring daughters.

The storyteller just pretended that this young man had never seen the world, chuckled, stroked his long beard, and continued the conversation.

It's a long story, but it's simple.All in all, this is for masters and apprentices, no matter what they do, no matter what they do, they should be taciturn, honest and shameless... Erotic slang?

The story is very long, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement. The people in the audience followed this, this, and this, and listened fascinatedly, enjoying it. Only the young man in white, his face turned red and white, and turned pale again. Blue, green and then black, in short, all colors were painted on, and his face was extremely ugly. The tea guests at the same table thought that he had suffered from some old disease, so they kindly asked a few words.

"Young man, are you feeling unwell?"

The white-clothed young man's face was ugly, he took a deep breath, and forced a smile at him: "It's nothing, but I'm not comfortable because of the wind blowing too much."

——It's not just that the body is not very comfortable, but if I continue to listen, my head hurts.

The tea guest let out a groan, and said with concern: "You are so weak and sickly at such a young age, you should take good care of your body."

It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said it, the young man's face turned darker, and he only heard the screech of the teacup in his hand, and the next moment, the whole body was shattered into powder, and he stood up abruptly, leaving behind a few Money for tea and water, so I have to turn around and leave.

It's just that at this time, it's not as happy as when he came.

As if one hair moved his whole body, when he stood up, several people in the open-air teahouse rose up, armed with swords, axes, and halberds, and surrounded the young man in white with all kinds of weapons.The tea drinkers suddenly encountered this change, Qi Qi was so frightened that his color suddenly changed, and in just a moment, he dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving only these few people.

"Huh~ Why does this young man have to leave in such a hurry? Or..." The storyteller on the stage tore off his long beard and, out of nowhere, conjured up a folding fan, opened it with a swish, and walked slowly Step off the stage.A pair of ecstatic peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, with a steady base and a graceful posture, it looks like a good player at first glance.

"Sword Lord?"

The young man in white held his sword coldly, and sneered: "Shen Qing asked you to come? Please ask the world-famous soul-searching hand song to find my whereabouts. The price is really not cheap."

"The Xingluoqibu Pavilion is rich and powerful, this small amount of money must be nothing to Pavilion Master Shen." Qu Shifei sighed quietly, and persuaded hypocritically: "If you have a life, you will not meet, even if you are passionate, it is in vain. Jianjun, Jianjun, it is rare to have such an infatuated person." Lover, beautiful and rich, true love is irresistible, the opportunity will never come again, why don't you just follow it?"

"Fart!" Nie Ming couldn't bear it anymore, he pinched his finger as a sword, and with a sweep of the sword formula, a bloodstain appeared on Qu Shifei's face.There was no trace of the sword, and the marks of the sword were still there, but in an instant, the burly man surrounded in front of him was swept away by the sword wind with deep inner strength, and couldn't help but retreat a few steps, what's more, Immediately, he looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of bright red.

Qu Shifei was not much better, but fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time, and when Nie Mingxin stepped into the teahouse, he had secretly boosted his energy, so he was not shocked by his internal force.But it was just such a moment of slack, where was the Sword Lord still in sight, only a faint voice in the air:

"It's so ridiculous that a few desperadoes want to keep me!"

"Hey~ The name of the sword king is really well-deserved. How many people in this world can keep you head-on, I am not so stupid." Qu Shifei couldn't help shaking his head, he closed the folding fan with a swipe, and found a random one. He sat down on the overturned bench, drank a cup of cool tea slowly, and pressed his fan against his chin, as if talking to himself.

"Should it be... coming soon?"

If not, when he drank his second cup of tea, a man in red walking with a harp appeared not far away.

Red is the most gorgeous red, white is the most desolate white, and black is the deepest black. These three colors overlap in one place, and the outline of the face is also the most extreme in this world... unparalleled beauty.

Not only is the beauty outstanding in beauty, but her voice is also cold and touching: "Where is the person?"

Qu Shifei admired this man's unparalleled beauty for a while, and before Shen Qing's patience was exhausted, he unhurriedly pulled out a bamboo tube from his bosom, opened the lid, and a flying bird in colorful clothes flew out of it. moth.

Qu Zhengfei opened the fan: "Follow this tracking moth, and you will find the person you want."

In the blink of an eye again, there is still that red shadow, only a brocade bag in front of him.

Qu Shifei opened it and took a look, almost blinding a bucket full of South China Sea Pearl.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jianjun really understands his beloved apprentice. It's not cheap, it's obviously rich and invincible." Qu Shifei was in a good mood, and took out a pearl and threw it to the thugs at the side as a comfort, and gave He poured himself a third cup of tea.

"It's a pity that there are many lovers in this world, and even more infatuated ones, but how many people can be good at it..."