Chapter 259 Wang Yang’s wantonness is for the light of the sword

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The skyscape in Qiling has been particularly weird in recent days, especially hundreds of miles east of Wuling Slope, where the sun has been shining high for two or three days in a row. Even if passersby took off their outer robes and put them on their shoulders, they did not feel the slightest chill. The rustling autumn wind seemed to be too tiring. It stopped for a moment and huddled on the foothills without a trace.

Autumn and summer resemble each other, which can really be regarded as a difference in the sky. Therefore, many business travelers are a little frightened, saying that it is a strange sign coming from the sky, which may lead to a big disaster in a while, so many pedestrians are looking for it nearby. He decided to stay in an inn or a city and didn't want to rush on the road again.

"Unfortunately, we have only been out of Mocheng for a short time when we encountered such a strange sky scene. It is almost snowing now, but it is as hot as midsummer. It's weird." In a hotel not far from Qiling Baili Stone Forest In the middle, a young man was looking out the window with his chest open. He saw the golden sun shining all over the ground, like flowing fire. He complained angrily and took the long purple sheath sword in his arms to his arms, hoping to borrow the blade. The chill makes me feel a little cooler.

"The sky view outside the desert city is really unbearable." The woman sitting across from her also had sweat on her forehead, so much so that the soft silk on her temples was slightly wet and stuck to both sides of her cheeks. Although she wiped it with a satin handkerchief from time to time, Still can't stand the scorching hot weather outside. "But you look like this, you should be restrained at least. You just expose your chest all day long in front of a lot of men. Why don't you restrain yourself even though you are sitting opposite this girl?" The woman raised her eyebrows, obviously looking at the person in front of her. Somewhat dissatisfied.

"Come on, whatever the girl says is what she says. Who asked me to abduct me out of the city in the first place? I will suffer the consequences. If I can make the girl's eyes clear, even if she gets a heat rash, I will be happy with it." Although the words were a bit frivolous, the young man was still happy. Wrapping her clothes tightly, she looked at the reddish-faced woman opposite with a smile.

After all, she is the daughter-in-law she asked for. Even if she feels aggrieved, she has to go along with it. This is still the principle taught by people in the escort agency back then. Thinking about it this way, it is indeed correct.

The inn where Tang Bufeng and Ruan Qiubai stayed was very spacious and flat, and the land was very close to the east-west official road in the south of Qiling. Anyone who knows how to build such a good land knows that it does not require money to build it. In an inn, it is necessary to establish a good relationship with many officials in order to open the door smoothly and welcome guests. It can be said that every inch of land is very valuable. Business travelers and even travelers from the Jianghu who have some money in their pockets are willing to come and live in this Xingke house even if they have to take a long detour, not only to enjoy the scenery, but also to brag to their friends in the future. That is also a bright face.

Ruan Qiubai's family is so rich that any item he picks out from his study can be worth more than a hundred taels of gold. Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about money. He casually sells a rather despised item on the road, and in an instant the package is heavy. Surprisingly, it's not a problem to worry about staying in hotels and traveling.

This also makes Tang Bufeng, a stingy boss who likes to take advantage of others, count himself as a wealthy man. In less than a month, he can live in a comfortable and well-fed house, and even have the best drinks. The wolf's waist is so strong that it has more than five or six ounces of meat, which is very satisfying.

However, when he fell asleep with his knife in his pillow at night, Madman Tang could still think of the taste of Shuoshu wine from time to time. He regretted that he didn't drink it sparingly, so he could only smack his lips and then fell asleep.

There are many charlatans among Xingke. Seeing this young man with a pretty and wealthy woman, they are all itching to set his eyes on the woman's waist and skirt. Some of them are quite brave. This man didn't care about the young man's eyes at all, he looked up and down unscrupulously, whispered obscene words to his companions, and often snickered. Even looking at this young man holding a long sword with a weird handle, these martial artists who have been around for a long time don't care: at this age, how many swords can he use even if he practiced swords from his mother's womb? As for the so-called advice from experts, the teachings of famous teachers, and the comings and goings of people in the world, how many people can have such great luck?

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Therefore, in the eyes of all the men, the purple-sheathed long sword was just a decoration worn by the rich family of that boy.

Moreover, after staying in the hotel for three to five days in a row, these men who had not touched their mother-in-law for a long time behaved more and more wantonly. Sometimes they did not want to say dirty words in a low voice, but said it in front of the young man. On the other hand, the young man , just focused on laughing with the woman, whether he has any ability or not can be seen at a glance.

"If you ask me, that little lady, instead of looking at the chest of that white-faced youngster, it is better to look at the strong meat on our chest and abdomen. Besides, the weather is like this. The lady is also dressed too tightly. If the tender meat is shriveled, Wouldn't it be a pity to have such a pretty body?" The leader of this group of Jianghu Hanzhong seemed to feel that the young man was teasing the woman, and he felt a little jealous in his eyes, so he spoke to Ruan Qiubai without any hesitation, without any hesitation. "If you ask me, why don't you leave that shameless young man behind, sit down at the uncle's table, have some drinks and have fun with me, and then travel with the uncle in the world, that would be a good thing."

This man is stout, although he does not appear to be a head taller than others, but his arms are knotted with scars, and he is carrying a mountain-breaking ax as high as half a man. At first glance, he is not a good guy. At this moment, he is staring at Ruan Qiubai openly. On his waist and chest, he touched the wine gourd in his palm, but the hidden meaning was not concealed at all.

Ruan Qiubai did not turn around, but looked straight at the sloppy young man sitting opposite him holding a knife.

The young man's expression did not change, and he still had the same casual demeanor. He looked out the window and had no intention of drawing a sword at all.

Seeing this, all the men became even more wanton. There was even a stocky man with a scarred face, he picked up a wine bottle, walked straight to the table for two, kicked the young man and said angrily, "Why are you still here?" ? If you don’t quickly get out of the way and let the gentlemen sit down, you won’t be able to move until your head hits the ground?” The young man actually stood up and invited this ugly man to his seat with a smile on his face.

Seeing the young man's behavior, the ugly man was at a loss. He thought the young man was suffering from a mad disease and was at a loss for a moment.

The ugly man's name is Fei Wu. He has been crawling around on the streets since he was a child. His parents died early, so he went out and squandered his modest wealth. He went out to do mischief with his friends and friends all day long, causing harm to countless families and villages. People were helpless, and because of their parents' past popularity, they were unwilling to discipline Fei Wu, so the latter intensified his behavior and lived on the streets all day long.

Perhaps it was his ancestors who were angry and retribution from heaven. Before he could tie his hair, Fei Wumian developed numerous sores on his face, which were extremely painful and itchy. After being scratched, they left many deep scars, even if he hired a doctor. If it is not cured after a long period of treatment, it will end up with a hideous face over time.

After wandering around with others, although they still have plenty of money, with this face, even if they have twice as much money as they do in brothels, most women are still unwilling to serve them, saying that they can't bear the churning in their stomachs when they see this face. , I really can’t wait for you.

Now, the same woman with a top-notch figure, appearance, and face looked at each other across the table. Fei Wuyi almost vomited her heart out in her throat. She finally stopped the trembling of her hands and was about to propose a toast, but beside her was someone. There was the sound of weapons clashing.

When Fei Wu turned around again, the young man had already put away his long sword, and with a flash of light, he gently wiped the vermilion blade on his shoulder.

The most powerful man who was good at wielding a mountain ax was chopped down by the young man without even taking out the big ax from behind, and he was bleeding profusely.

Most of the seven or eight martial arts masters present could only last for six breaths, and all the tables and chairs were broken into several pieces.

Many bandits in Qiling knew that Madman Tang was so quick with his sword and so powerful, but few could bring this news out of the bandits' stronghold.

Fei Wu's right eye turned cold, followed by heartbreaking pain.

"I took away this stupid eye." The young man's lazy words rang in my ears, "When you mention it to others in the future, just say that it was Tang Bufeng who got it. It will make you look embarrassed."

"After eating and drinking enough, why don't we stay here to cause trouble? Why don't we walk?" With a new look, the young man asked with a smile. The woman didn't waste any words. She took out a lot of silver from the package and put it on the table. He stood up and left, seemingly unwilling to see the miserable situation in front of him.

The waiter in the inn was so frightened that he collapsed beside the table. He heard the woman gently whisper as she passed by, "Don't forget to take the money for tables, chairs and coffins."

Xing Ke is in the middle and his sword is so unbridled that it will be difficult to disperse for a long time.