Qiu Jin didn't care about these four ugly guys at first, but then he heard one of them say: "Oh, eight hundred taels of silver to watch a martial arts competition is nothing expensive... But I can see with my own eyes someone who has the following top ten swords." With just one 'gold ingot', fighting against the 'Exiled Immortal', the strongest forged sword in the Supreme Sword Palace in the past ten years, this life is not in vain!"
The words "Supreme Sword Palace" are not worth mentioning to Ling Zhen, Ye Yiran and Leng Juan.
But as soon as he heard Qiu Jin's ears, he immediately stood up from his chair, walked quickly to the seats of the four big men, bent down slightly, and asked with a warm smile: "Four brothers, this table I’ve invited you to have some food and drinks, can you tell me more about tonight’s competition?”
The four big men with worrying looks looked at the handsome yellow-haired man in front of them. They were stunned for a moment, and then one of them smiled and said: "You want to treat us to dinner? That's great, these brothers are loyal! "
Another person gave a thumbs up, "The competition tonight is really extraordinary! Brother, have you ever heard of the name 'Golden Sword Buddha'?"
Qiu Jin shook his head honestly, saying he didn't know who that person was.
"'Golden Sword Buddha' Situ Zhuxiang has such a great reputation, but you have never heard of him? He is the number one green forest hero here!"
After hearing what the man said, Ling Zhen, the green-robed guest who was still sitting in his original seat, immediately thought of Huo Di, the monk from the Western Regions who claimed to be the "Sword Buddha".
That guy surnamed Huo, his swordsmanship level is actually still in school.
But the most powerful thing is the ability to escape.
Being able to escape from under the nose of "Dugu Sword" Feng Shanbai in the Quanzhen Mountains despite being heavily supported is actually a combination of great skill and something.
Ling Zhen thought in his heart, I don't know what year or month, he will be able to fight again with the red-robed monk from Jialan Temple in Pulian Mountain?
If there is a chance, there should be a chance.
As long as that kid named Huo doesn't die, he'll go to school
On the other side, the ugly man said excitedly, "That Situ Zhuxiang was originally from a martial arts background. He once sat at the top of Guitou Mountain and lived for half his life..."
Suddenly he came close to Qiu Jin's ear and lowered his voice: "I have been fighting with the imperial court for half my life, and I have committed so many shocking crimes that I can't count them on one hand! The emperor at that time couldn't tolerate him, so he sent thousands of feathers Lin Jun went to suppress the bandits. Guess what? The Situ Zhuxiang was not afraid at all. He held a unique sword "Beheading" and led a group of heroes to defend the Duotou Mountain Pass. The Yu Lin Army encircled and suppressed three times until the entire army was wiped out. They couldn't even knock down the mountain! After that, the story spread in the world that 'three forbidden troops entered Duantou Mountain Pass, and Situ and the prime ministers guarded the pass'... Tsk, you are not very powerful, right?"
Qiu Jin smiled slightly and praised lightly: "Awesome."
Ling Zhen nodded slightly, thinking it was okay, he was not a weak guy.
He is worthy of the title of Golden Sword Buddha.
The big man was very pleased, but suddenly he lowered his head and sighed: "Later I heard that the Situ Prime Minister had a quarrel with the second master Cao Gai, and he left Duan Tou Mountain in a fit of anger. He stopped being a bandit and went to the temple to become a monk. Guan Tou Shan The mountains were leaderless and were quickly annihilated by the imperial army. All the heroes on the mountains were killed. Cao Gai was captured alive and taken to the market entrance where he was cut into pieces with thousands of knives. His death was so miserable..."
"What kind of monk do you want to be?"
Qiu Jin frowned and asked inexplicably.
Ling Zhen also didn't understand.
"Who isn't? What's the point of being a monk? You can't drink alcohol, eat meat, or touch women. If it were me, I'd be suffocated!"
The big man patted the table and said, "I don't know where the relationship between Situ and Zhuxiang came from, but he actually became a disciple of Zen Master Fudo, the abbot of Qianfo Temple. You, a green forest hero, have always been used to drinking from big bowls and eating in big mouths." How could he calm down and meditate during the days of meat? Sure enough, within three months, he had violated the precepts on meat, alcohol, and sexual intercourse, and even beat up monks and pilgrims, almost destroying the Thousand Buddhas Temple. At the end of the day..."
When Qiu Jin heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "What a flower and mulberry."
Ling Zhen laughed and drank wine to accompany it.
The big man also smiled and said: "After Situ Zhuxiang was expelled from the Thousand Buddhas Temple, relying on the 'Golden Seal Dharma Body' he learned from Zen Master Fudo, he went rampant in the martial arts world with one man and one sword, and committed several unnamed events. Later, I don’t know where he obtained a gold ingot, one of the top ten divine swords. Now that he had such a divine object, Situ Zhuxiang abandoned his sword practice and practiced it for only three years before cutting it off. The heads of countless sword masters in the world are even more famous! Because every time before killing someone, they have to shout "Amitabha". In addition, they are protected by a golden body and are invulnerable, so they are called "Golden Sword" by the world. The title of Buddha is quite prestigious..."
"Interesting, interesting! Could it be that if you call out the Buddha's name before killing someone, the Buddha and the old man will not be blamed?"
Qiu Jin clapped his hands and laughed.
Ling Zhen glanced at Ye Yiran next to him and said "Amitabha" in a pretentious manner, but received a blank look from the princess of the Western Regions.
Ye Yiran's eyes were green, and even with a white eye, he looked quite beautiful.
Not a loss.
"I don't know about this. I'm not the Tathagata Buddha. I'm a person in the world. I lick blood from the edge of a knife and tuck my head in my belt. I have some quirks or unspeakable secrets."
The big man continued, "For example, Jianfeng, the most famous leader of the Peach Blossom Sect in the south of the Yangtze River, shouts very loud and impressive slogans, such as 'Sentimental children in the south of the Yangtze River are notorious for their romance'. It's so loud that he is extremely henpecked. In addition to being friendly, My wife is so pretty, but I don’t even have the guts to hold hands with another girl, so this is just a ‘romantic affair’, what a coquettish thing!”
Ling Zhen poked the table with his chopsticks, let out a soft "Du", and whispered three words with a smile, "You are dead."
"As for this man, it's actually better to be more dedicated."
Qiu Jin, whose expression remained unchanged, shook his head and said, "Haha, even so, few people in the world can really do it, including me."
The big man looked at him silently for a while and then asked: "Brother, have you heard of the 'Supreme Sword Palace'?"
Qiu Jin nodded and said with a smile: "I've heard of this before. It's the best sword-making sect. Many famous swords in the world come from there."
Ling Zhen was thoughtful and thought to himself: "What a coincidence? Is it similar to the 'Sword Furnace' built by Senior Xuanyuan on the Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain?"
The big man said "Hmm", grinned and said, "It's good to know that tonight's competition is related to the 'Supreme Sword Palace'."
After picking up the wine bowl and taking a long sip, the man continued confidently: "Ten years ago, wasn't there a big bastard named Qiu Jin who robbed the sword palace of the most powerful forged sword in fifty years? The Sword Palace spent another ten years to create another divine sword, named 'Exiled Immortal', and it is known as 'the strongest sword in ten years'..."
Ling Zhen said to himself: "This man is really asking for his own death."
Even Ye Yiran wanted to laugh.
Isn’t this just a rush to reincarnate?
When Qiu Jin heard this, he laughed "hehe". The laughter was quite eerie and terrifying, making people shudder after hearing it.
A standard "sneer" with a soft smile but no smile at all.
The big man was enjoying himself and didn't care how weird and cold his laughter was. He didn't even realize that he had already stepped half way into the road to hell.
