Chapter 484 My name is Liang Meng

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In just a few words, Jiang Yichen had already figured out the purpose of this traveler's visit, and felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

Knowing that this was not a good opportunity to take action, he had to put aside the idea of ​​killing Gu Ye for the time being.

Jiang Yichen wanted to feel calm, but the whole breakfast stall became noisy.

It was the commotion caused by the ten people who had just arrived.

This group of people had been traveling all the way, and after dismounting their horses to have breakfast, they wanted to take a break and relax.

And by chance, the breakfast stall they picked was the same as Jiang Yichen's.

As a result, an inevitable contradiction arises - there are many people and few seats.

This group of people seemed to be used to being arrogant on weekdays. Taking advantage of the large number of people, they planned to send away the customers who were still dining.

When the three ordinary people saw that the other party was approaching fiercely, they naturally avoided it and hurriedly shoveled the remaining unfinished breakfast into their mouths, or simply took the food and hid away to eat.

The first table that was vacated was, of course, for that young man.

It's a pity that the three people at the remaining two tables didn't pay much attention.

The nine followers took a moment to look at the three of them.

I saw that two of them were dressed secretly, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.

On the other hand, the one in the middle is bigger and looks more honest.

The nine followers simply summed up and decided to drive him away first.

Little did he know that this man was not someone to be bullied.

"Pfft!"

I heard the swordsman spat to the side, then cleared his throat and said contemptuously: "What? You've made me chew a mouthful of ashes here, and I didn't even complain, but you still want me to make room for you? Eat? It’s just breakfast, what’s the point? If you don’t like eating it standing up, just get on your horse and eat it! It’s like a girl, it’s pretentious!”

At first, the swordsman's words were reasonable and reasonable. The nine followers even felt a little embarrassed and in a dilemma after hearing this. However, this last twist directly ignited their anger.

The nine followers glanced at the young master, and after receiving tacit approval, they all drew their swords and attacked the swordsman.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows, looked at the porridge and steamed buns that had not yet been finished with some annoyance, and suddenly slapped his palm on the table.

The bowls, plates, spoons, food, and the knife wrapped in white cloth on the wooden table remained untouched.

A majestic energy burst out from the edge of the wooden table on the side of the street, like an unsheathed knife, slashing at the nine people!

Bang!

The few people who rushed forward were pushed back nearly half a foot by this force!

Some of them were thrown backwards, or some of their companions who were following behind them were knocked down.

The audience suddenly burst into wailing and screaming!

But it makes people feel funny.

Obviously, the swordsman didn't strike hard, he just taught this group of people a lesson.

Either he has scruples, or he feels that these nine people are not worthy of him taking them seriously.

The dog was not worthy of being beaten, so he kicked it down. I wonder what the owner thought?

As expected, the dog owner didn't keep the knifeman waiting for long and responded quickly.

There was only a crisp sound of choking, followed by a roar of tigers and roars of dragons. The young master in a yellow shirt and a black crown with gold patterns on his head had already left his seat and drew his sword to attack!

From the golden sword, to the golden and luxurious body, to the dazzling golden offensive, the young man in yellow shirt seemed to have broken away from the shackles of the world, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.

It's eye-catching, but it's hard to look at and makes you feel ashamed.

The distance between the young man in yellow shirt and the swordsman is only a table, half a foot away at most, but this sword is like a tiger emerging from its cage, and like a candle dragon coming out of the abyss, carrying the wild and violent thrust that burns the mountains and rivers. Come!

The sword shattered the tables and chairs, smashed the pots and bowls, blew up the sand and flew the rocks away, right in front of the swordsman!

If nothing unexpected happens, the swordsman's forehead will become a bursting watermelon in the blink of an eye.

However, he saw the swordsman sitting still in his original position, and the knife on the table flipped over and came into his hand.

The blade of the knife was extremely wide, had no sheath, and was wrapped in white cloth.

It was too late to remove the white cloth now. Of course, the swordsman would not do such unnecessary things. He would just block the sword in front of Hengdao with extremely simple and even impossible moves.

Boom!

The swords struck each other and made a muffled sound.

However, Jiang Yichen heard from it that the tiger escaped from the cage and fell into the ice cave, and the candle dragon fell into the frozen river. Without much struggle, he succumbed to the fleeting fate.

Immediately, a surging air wave was centered on the intersection of the swords and was about to spread out in all directions. The sword wrapped in white cloth turned in a circle against the blade and returned to its original position, clearing the air wave invisible.

From the moment the sword was thrust out to the moment the aftermath of the sword collision dissipated, it only took a moment.

The swordsman was still sitting on the bench, but the young man in yellow had returned his sword to its sheath and climbed onto his horse. He waved his hand to the group of followers who struggled to get up and said, "Let's go. This place is not clean. Let's change." Place to eat.”

In just this moment, the nine followers were already disgraced. After hearing what the young master said, they did not care about their embarrassment and hurriedly looked for the frightened horses and prepared to go on the road.

The young man in yellow shirt took advantage of this moment to look at the swordsman and asked with a smile, "I wonder if you have a distinguished name?"

The swordsman raised his head slightly and glanced at the man on horseback not far away. Although the other person's words were respectful, he still looked aloof. After a glance, the swordsman looked away and had no intention of answering.

As if he had anticipated the swordsman's reaction, the young master in yellow shirt asked again: "May I ask where you are going?"

When the swordsman heard this, he couldn't help but look far north, but he remained silent.

Not only was the young man in yellow shirt not annoyed at all when he saw this, his handsome face was even more filled with smiles. He caught the confusion that flashed through the swordsman's eyes just now.

A person who is aimlessly idle is nothing to worry about.

Before leaving, the yellow-robed young man glanced at the swordsman for the last time, but this time there was no clear focus in his eyes, so he moved to the side, to the table and chair to the right of the swordsman.

There was another person sitting there wearing a curtain hat, undisturbed by the conflict.

The young man in yellow shirt frowned, and a deep sword mark on his forehead was twisted and deformed. He remembered that there should have been two people sitting at the table when he first arrived...

A group of people came and left in a hurry.

All that is left is a confused account.

It's not like the local people have never seen fighting between rivers and lakes, and no one wants to be affected.

Therefore, as soon as they noticed something was wrong from the very beginning, whether they were passers-by or other vendors and customers of the breakfast stalls, they had already stayed away.

Now that the conflict has come to an end and the smoke has cleared, everyone has gathered back to do whatever they need to do.

The couple who had made the breakfast earlier saw that the ground was in a mess. Although they were heartbroken, they did not dare to show any resentment and secretly admitted their defeat and bent over to clean up the mess.

Seeing this, the swordsman shook his head and sighed. If he hadn't stopped and resorted to other means, the couple's money-making business would have ended. But he didn't have a lot of money in his pocket, and he didn't think he had any means to make money. He really helped. Not more than a couple.

Jiang Yichen on the side seemed to be living and enjoying himself in another world. He drank the last sip of soy milk and burped lightly.

Fortunately, I had just protected the mouth of the bowl tightly and no ash got into it.

As for Gu Ye, the young man in yellow and the swordsman exchanged blows before he ducked away.

After cleaning up for a long time, the couple who had made breakfast suddenly noticed that there was something wrong in the atmosphere between the swordsman and the weirdo wearing a curtain hat who didn't know how to avoid danger. They looked at each other and quietly moved to the side.

Then I heard the swordsman say: "That man is worse than you."

Naturally, these words were not spoken by the same couple.

Jiang Yichen didn't say anything, just shook his head and his hat swayed accordingly.

He recognized the identity of the young master in yellow shirt, Yu Le from Zangfeng Pavilion.

Not talking about swordsmanship, just talking about the depth of cultivation, he can't even compare to it.

Moreover, Yu Le is a bit arrogant, but he is not a reckless person, and he has a good sense of proportion in his actions.

70% of the force. If the swordsman cannot catch it, he will kill him. If the swordsman catches it, he will stop it and no more trouble will arise.

However, in comparison, what Jiang Yichen cares more about is the name Yu Le is called by those who are accompanying him.

"Sir," could it be that Yu Le came as the helmsman of Zangfeng Pavilion?

Before Jiang Yichen could think about it deeply, he heard the swordsman roar: "Grandma's! It's really not satisfying!"

Jiang Yichen woke up from a dream, and his heart suddenly trembled!

All of a sudden, he felt his body being pressed firmly on the bench, and a ray of sword light was coming towards him!

This time it wasn't murderous intent, but real strength. Even though the knife was not unsheathed, the distance between the two of them was close enough to kill someone!

Jiang Yichen took the luggage on the table with one hand, and then used his inner strength to kick the table towards the sword, blocking part of the force.

However, his body took advantage of his strength and retreated sharply as he sat down on the bench.

The last wooden table did not escape the accidental death and was scattered in all directions!

Jiang Yichen's wooden sword lay across his body, the Heaven's Will Secret in his body was stirring, and his inner breath was flowing through all the bones.

Just now, Jiang Yichen was thinking about how to communicate the power of heaven and earth in the shortest possible time. After the swordsman slapped the nine followers away, he seemed to have an idea and decided to try the Heavenly Will Technique.

Unfortunately, the inner breath only flows rapidly within the body, and its effect in communicating the power of heaven and earth is not significant.

Fortunately, Jiang Yichen had other methods to deal with this sudden sword attack.

The sword was not unsheathed, but a sword sword swept out.

One part of the force is not much, and one part of the force is not much. It is as strong as the knife wielded by the swordsman.

Almost in the next moment, the power of heaven and earth driven by Jiang Yichen was "belatedly" transformed into several sword energy.

A few sword qi were ethereal and had no real purpose, but they offset the aftermath of the intersection of swords and knives, allowing this side to regain peace in the world.

"wonderful!"

The swordsman sighed in admiration and had no intention of taking action anymore.

Jiang Yichen thought to himself: Yes, it was a mistake and was misunderstood.

Although this man stabbed him and provoked him for the second time, he was still complimenting him, so Jiang Yichen planned to return the favor.

He shook his head and stood up, acting extremely self-effacing.

But as soon as the buttocks left the chair, the stool finally became overwhelmed and fell apart.

Even though his face was hidden in the curtain, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

After figuring out the direction, I walked towards the couple who were making breakfast.

When the couple saw this strange man walking towards them, they couldn't help but panic, but they thought they couldn't escape him, and the other party probably wouldn't take action against them, so they stayed calmly.

Jiang Yichen had already fumbled for the banknotes in his arms, but in the end he changed his mind. He weighed the three tables and chairs and the couple's daily business from his luggage before handing them over to them.

After several years of hard work, although Jiang Yichen has not developed a heart of stone, he rarely pulls out his sword to help when the road is rough. He just feels sorry when he sees someone suffer unreasonable disasters, but he also has his own sense of proportion. He can save people in emergencies without using his treasure. The grace of sin.

The couple was grateful and thanked them profusely.

Jiang Yichen simply accepted it and planned to leave.

Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly froze.

He found that the luggage seemed to be much lighter, not just the weight of the few silver taels.

Jiang Yichen screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He hurriedly took the bag off his shoulder and touched it inch by inch.

"Uh, brother, there's a hole in your luggage..."

The person who spoke was the swordsman.

Jiang Yichen heard the other party's footsteps and felt the leaks in the luggage.

And what was placed there was originally a tightly wrapped lotus leaf package, and the package contained Qinglian colloid!

Now most of it has been spilled!

This feels like when I first arrived in Gusu City, first Ruolan took the map, and then Bao inquired and robbed thirty taels!

Jiang Yichen was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Little, little brother, that is the ointment you use to apply to your eyes."

The swordsman was still following him, but his steps were a bit fragmented and his tone was extremely sincere.

Previously, through the strong wind stirred up during the fight, the swordsman discovered that the young man under the curtain hat had a cloth tied up his eyes. Combined with the other party's current behavior, it was not difficult to make some inferences.

Jiang Yichen calmed down a little, hugged his bag and nodded bitterly.

Looking at the soap yarn swaying forward and back, the swordsman tightened his hair on the back of his head. He knew that the holes in the luggage were probably scratched when he fought with the young man in yellow. He felt deeply in his heart. Feeling sorry, he said, "I have nowhere to go. If you think it's appropriate, how about I follow you around and take care of you?"

Jiang Yichen was stunned for a long time after hearing this, which made the swordsman scratch his head and ears for a while.

Jiang Yichen thought about it in his mind. He couldn't make up for the damage done by the eye drops. What he lacked at the moment was a pair of eyes. The swordsman's appearance was like being dozed off and someone handed him a pillow. The only problem was trust.

It is difficult to trust a stranger.

Jiang Yichen said: "I don't know your brother's surname."

Seeing that he finally got a response, the swordsman immediately replied: "There is nothing to be happy about. I am in Chushangu, Xiajiangmen Town."

Jiangmen Town?

Jiang Yichen was stunned again, but he was not choked by the other party's cold joke, but felt suspicious.

When walking in the rivers and lakes, most people report their names to the gangs and sects they belong to, but this Chushan alone reports the place of his birth?

Then he breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party was really helpless, it would be convenient for him to follow him.

Jiang Yichen cupped his hands and said, "Then I'll be troublesome for Brother Chu in the past few days."

Chu Shangu was relieved when he saw the other party's immediate agreement, and said happily: "It doesn't matter, it's me who caused the trouble after all. Speaking of which, you and I are very close, and we can bump into each other two days in a row, but I don't know yet. What do you call your little brother?"

Jiang Yichen said: "I'm sorry that I can't tell you the truth for the time being."

Chu Shangu raised his brows when he heard this, and even wanted to say, "What a girl," but he knew that he was wrong in the first place. It was really hard to say when he saw the other party dressed up, so he said, "I understand, I understand."

After a pause, he added: "But I have to give you a name so that when I need it, I won't be able to call you by your name, brother, right?"

Jiang Yichen thought for a moment and said, "My name is Liang Meng."

Chu Shangu read it again and again, but he always felt that something was wrong. After a moment, he laughed and said: "It's OK!"

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