Yang Si and his party were eating and drinking.
That Fourth Young Master is still intoxicated by the praise of a group of people in the world.
Moreover, this guy's posture is also very good. If you don't know, it is not impossible to really regard him as yourself.
And there was also a burly man beside him, who looked a bit like Xue Long except for his appearance and posture.
Then behind him stood the "Seven Star Sword Maid" in a seven-color dress.
This imitation is really professional.
Later, some Jianghu people came into the store one after another.
Naturally, he was also attracted by the "Four Young Masters".
Facing the various well-mannered Fourth Young Masters, they naturally had no doubts.
In this era, after all, all kinds of communication are not very convenient, unlike the Internet information age.
Yang Si's appearance was probably known only to people in Xixiang City and those in the world who were in Qingyunding at that time.
For others, God knows what Yang Si looks like. Even for a famous swordsman like Xue Long, not many people remember his appearance.
Therefore, with such a well-mannered appearance, there is really no big problem in pretending to be oneself.
After a while, Yang Si and others were full.
The "fourth young master" was surrounded by a large circle of people from all walks of life.
Yang Si grinned, suddenly picked up a glass of wine, and walked over quietly.
Chu Yi, Xue Long and others looked at Yang Si with smiles.
They were all a little curious, what would Yang Si do with this Xibei guy?
"You don't know that when Su Baiyi and Sword Saint Su broke through, the sword energy flew across the sky, filling the mountains and fields, and even the clouds in the sky were broken by the sword energy."
The "fourth young master" was still boasting about the content of that day in a passionate manner. If you don't know, he was actually present at the time.
This place is far away from Qingyun City, and the Jianghu people present only heard about what happened that day.
Naturally, I couldn’t tell the difference between real and fake, and I didn’t know that the person in front of me was a fake.
"Ahem~" At this time, Yang Si coughed lightly: "I heard that the Fourth Young Master was the Zen Master Xuanku who killed the Nine Realms with one sword. I wonder if the Fourth Young Master can show us that sword?"
The "Fourth Young Master" turned around and glanced at Yang Si: "With a swordsmanship of that level, how is it possible that you can use it just as you say?"
"That's true." Yang Si chuckled: "But when I look at Fourth Young Master, you look so soft and weak, you don't look like you can kill nine realms with one sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him suddenly fell silent.
These words can already be said to be provocative.
"snort!"
Snapped!
"Fourth Young Master" The burly man next to him snorted coldly and slammed the table, his body a bit cryptic and exuding aura.
"Young Master, you'd better apologize quickly. Senior Sword King is already angry."
There was a kind-hearted charlatan nearby who persuaded me.
"Oh? Is this senior anyway? Forgive me, but as far as I know, senior Sword King seems to be quite old." Yang Si looked at the burly man and said.
Xue Long's image, at first glance, is that of a rugged man full of vicissitudes of life, a sturdy man in his forties or fifties.
But the burly man in front of him, although he looked very strong, looked like he was in his thirties at most, and Yang Si could see some traces of makeup, deliberately pretending to be old.
"What do you know? Senior Sword King is at the pinnacle of the Eighth Realm. He doesn't look old. What's wrong?"
At this time, some of the Jianghu people who had been deceived began to defend themselves.
"That's right. Moreover, even Senior Sword Saint Su has not seen through the Fourth Young Master's method of concentrating his breath. Who are you and how can you possibly see through the Fourth Young Master's strength?"
Some people followed and said.
"Haha, that's right." Yang Si chuckled: "Forgive me, Fourth Young Master, I am a narrow-minded person. I apologize to Fourth Young Master. This glass of wine is my toast to you."
After Yang Si finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the wine glass in his hand flew towards the "fourth young master" while spinning.
When the people around him saw this scene, their pupils shrank slightly. This move was not simple. The cup was full of wine, but it was very fast, but not a drop was spilled.
Yang Si looked at the Fourth Young Master with a half-smile but not a smile. This glass of wine was simply filled with some methods of using true energy to leave the body.
The reason why the wine was not spilled was because the true energy was still restrained from the body, which a top-notch warrior could easily do.
However, the fourth young master in front of him seemed to be about the same age as himself. After all, he was too old to pretend to be himself.
If you have the strength of a first-class warrior, you can easily drink this glass of wine, but for a warrior below the first-class level, it is not so easy to drink this glass of wine.
Yang Si didn't believe that that Xibei guy was also a first-rate warrior at his age.
Even people like Qin Qingyun and Jiang Zizai, who are known as the new generation of geniuses in the world, are only in the sixth realm.
Sure enough, the guy didn't see the significance of this glass of wine, so he reached out to take it, muttering: "You know what's going on."
The corners of Yang Si's mouth turned up slightly.
At this moment, the tall man next to him suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Be careful!" The sturdy man stretched out his hand and stood between the Fourth Young Master and the drink.
Catch it!
The sturdy man stopped him and took the wine glass.
However, the face of the burly man immediately turned red.
It turned out that the wine glass was still spinning wildly in his hand, with no intention of stopping.
And the hands of that sturdy man had already begun to fight.
boom!
At this moment, he didn't care about hiding and exploded with all his strength.
Warriors of the Four Realms.
interesting.
Feeling the aura of that sturdy man, the people around him were stunned. Isn't this Senior Sword King? Why is there only four realms of strength?
boom!
At this moment, the wine glass suddenly exploded, and the wine and glass fragments flew into the air.
"Uh-huh!" The sturdy man screamed.
His hand was naturally the first to bear the brunt, as the entire palm had been penetrated by several fragments.
Brush ~
Faced with the splashing fragments of the wine glass, the surrounding charlatans ducked away one after another.
"Zhang, uh, uh, Senior Xue, are you okay?" The fourth young master looked at the burly man nervously.
The wine glass exploded, and the fragments in the Fourth Young Master's direction had been blocked by the burly man, so he had no influence.
"Who are you?" The sturdy man gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Si. He had already picked up the long knife with his other hand.
"Don't you want to live anymore?" The Fourth Young Master also raised his head and looked at Yang Si fiercely.
The people around were more or less aware that something was wrong at this time.
Yang Si shook his head helplessly, still pretending at this time.
The seven fake sword maids, at this time, retreated timidly. Yang Si glanced at them, but they were just seven ordinary women.
"Hey, this isn't Senior Sword King. I can't even hold a glass of wine. I was so careless." Yang Si said with a smile.
Zheng~
The fourth young master pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Yang Si: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you. I just want to see my sword move that can cut through nine realms with one sword, so you have to watch carefully. "
Yang Si was speechless, this guy was really into the drama.
"Okay, let me see. If you can die under this kind of sword attack, you will have no regrets in this life." Yang Si grinned and looked directly at the Fourth Young Master.
Hearing this, the Fourth Young Master was stunned, wasn't he afraid?
