Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 692: Classic slap in the face

Xu Jing has always been mysterious and has no external record. The only record that has been spread all over the world recently is that he fought Xia Wenxuan and Yingyi alone, and finally escaped with a broken arm under the siege of Xuan Zhe and others.

This record is supposed to be very impressive. Xia Wenxuan alone is not very capable of directing his attack, let alone Shadow Wing, who is always looking for weaknesses. Xu Jing was able to block these two people on his own, and he was in a battle situation where various plans were extremely distracting. He remained injured and undefeated, and then ran away despite being attacked by Xuan Zhe and others even though he was already injured. Gotta drop it. It's not controversial to say that this kind of record ranks among the top five in the world, but if it ranks among the top three, it's a matter of debate.

Ranked first in the world, this kind of record is not worthy.

You must know that Xue Qingqiu was under the extremely unfavorable double formation suppression and faced the siege of top powerhouses of the level of Wentian Lengzhu and Shentu Zui. Xu Jing's time could not be compared to Xue Qingqiu's time. Not to mention Xue Qingqiu's time, even when Pan Kouzhi burned his potential and ran away in Luzhou and Shen Tu Zui exposed himself in Qixuan Valley, the situation was probably more difficult than Xu Jing's.

This record is really not enough.

Nowadays, it is rumored that Xue Qingqiu has joined the Tao. Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is no way she can't even get into the top three, right? If Xue Qingqiu can't even make it into the top three, how can Xu Jing He De be ranked first?

Don't tell me this isn't anyone's business. In modern society, people can fight for the ranking of certain artists for singing and acting skills that they are not good at at all. How much more so in the world of martial arts, the highest honor of being the best in the world in terms of martial arts?

Xu Jing has never been so criticized as he is now. Even when the Jingtian Sect was ravaging the capital, many people were deceived by false teachings and thought that Xu Jing was doing his best to restrain him, and there were still people who spoke for him. But at this moment, everyone was really outraged. At least in the capital, no one who heard about this ranking was convinced.

The tough men from the capital actually went to surround the six-door government office and asked Tie Rushan, who was currently in charge of the work, to stand up and give an explanation. Tie Rushan hid in the six doors and couldn't laugh or cry. Chu Tianming, who was temporarily in charge of the city guard work, was very worried. The detective boy really didn't know how to deal with this kind of group incident. Moreover, people either rebelled or asked you if you made a mistake and why. Conquer the hearts of the world!

Chu Tianming really wanted to ask, what does it have to do with you who is number one? Is it such an exaggeration to come to surround six doors? He could only persuade according to the established rhetoric: "We are arranging weapons, not just people. Xu Jing's concealing plate is very skillful and has endless uses. It is not like those swords that are only powerful, so they will get extra points." Quite a few. Without that plate, Xu Jing might not even be in the top five..."

At least this statement made people accept it to some extent, and it also planted a seed invisibly: Xu Jing's personal strength is average, and the treasure at hand is awesome...

This is a bit interesting...

Treasures can only be kept by those who are capable. Is Xujing considered a capable person?

Under normal circumstances, Dongxu is already a super powerful person, not to mention Xujing, who can be ranked in the top five without that plate? Of course he is capable. However, due to the strong contrast and eye-catching effect of being the best in the world, some people were still aroused.

If you can't defeat him, will beating him be effective? If beatings are not possible, are poison traps and other things effective?

The most ironic thing is that the people who have this idea are basically the remnants of the original Jingtian Sect, the puss and blood who were expelled from the Hehuan Sect, Hengxingdao, and Zonghengdao. They originally gathered under the Xujing banner, but they did not die in the chaos in Yizhou. , but at this moment, each and every one of them was aroused to have crooked thoughts about their own "leader".

Anyway, the leader doesn’t take our lives seriously, so why should we be loyal to him? If he has a treasure, he will be the best in the world. If we get this treasure, hide it and become a local bully, there will be no problem. He will also be a person superior to others...

In addition to these remnants of the Jingtian Sect, even those within the Alliance of Six Paths were intrigued.

The Alliance of Six Paths is not a good one, especially the gang of strong men who run rampant. Originally, I may not have paid much attention to the alliance leader's wanted order for Xu Jing. Although I knew he was my enemy, who would be willing to risk his life to provoke such a strong person? But this time people's thoughts are a little different...

Of course, this matter is only in the capital at the moment and has not yet had time to spread. However, Xue Mu knows that the speed of spread of this matter will be extremely abnormal. I am afraid that within ten days, the impact will spread throughout the world.

A piece of ranking paper, the world is undercurrent.

The pen can kill, that's all.

………

At this moment, Xue Mu and Liu Wanxi had already left the teahouse, and they went to the Qizhen Pavilion opened by Zonghengdao in the capital. Since Zonghengdao joined the Alliance of Six Paths, it has become more and more clear like Fengbo Tower. Qizhen Pavilion is now an upright business chain. Of course, the requirements are stricter than before. Those black market goods are not allowed at least in the capital, and fake goods are even more It's forbidden.

Xue Mu took Liu Wanxi to visit Qizhen Pavilion. Firstly, he wanted to take the girl shopping. Secondly, he also wanted to make an unannounced investigation to see if Zonghengdao's moral character had changed in the capital, and whether these profit-seeking businessmen were still the same as the Jingtian Sect. A constant relationship?

So he even put on a disguise, gained a lot of weight out of thin air, and his handsome face turned dark. He walked side by side with Liu Wanxi in Jingchai's sarong, just like the most ordinary private couple.

Eunuch Li also followed behind in disguise, protecting him secretly.

Originally, this was an opportunity that could easily lead to pretending to be a slap in the face. Xue Mu had been eager to try it for a long time... but he found that maybe he was destined to be unable to pretend. Even such a good opportunity was snatched away by others and finished. .

As soon as they entered the Qizhen Pavilion, they heard someone talking to the shopkeeper.

"Bring that jade pen to Ben... show it to me." The person who spoke was a young man dressed in a blue shirt with ordinary clothes, but Liu Wanxi saw a lot of things fishy in the seemingly ordinary clothes.

She whispered to Xue Mu: "The craftsmanship of Master Cai, a famous tailor in the capital, is lined with silk and nine layers of satin brocade, but the outside is dyed in green, so it looks low-key."

Xue Mu smiled and said: "He said something like this. He is probably my young master or this kind of marquis. He is a distinguished person. Don't you recognize him?"

Eunuch Li said from behind: "This is the eldest son of Anguo Gong's family. I heard that he also participated in the masked competition. I don't know which round he entered."

Xue Mu nodded. While they were whispering, the shopkeeper over there had already squinted his eyes and sneered: "This pavilion is full of treasures. Not just any cat or dog can pick it up and look at it. Some people can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."

Liu Wanxi frowned and whispered, "Why are you talking like this?"

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "Watch a show."

Mr. An took a deep breath and said coldly: "Don't look down on others!"

The shopkeeper's expression became more and more contemptuous: "Do you know how much this jade pen costs? You look like a country bumpkin. I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it even if I sell you. What's there to see? Or just pay for it." Take a look at this, the shopkeeper. If you don’t have money, leave quickly. The stall on the right when you go out is more suitable for you.”

After saying this, the angry Mr. An would not leave even if he wanted to. If he walked out, he would really be regarded as a bumpkin. How could the self-respecting Mr. An swallow such a breath?

Mr. An took out a sign and slapped it on the counter: "Tell all of you who are in charge of Zonghengdao to come out and see me!"

The shopkeeper looked pale: "Your...VIP card?"

In despair, he called the top deacon of Zonghengdao in Beijing. As soon as the deacon came out and saw the gold medal, he viciously whipped the shopkeeper into a spinning top: "Asshole! This is the eldest son of Anguo Gong's family! How many times have I warned you not to look down on others? ! Pack up your bags and leave immediately, our Qizhen Pavilion has no need for a shopkeeper like you!"

The shopkeeper begged Mr. An with snot and tears. Mr. An was unmoved. He took out a large bag of gold ingots in front of him, scattered them on the counter, and sneered: "I will take care of all the goods in this cabinet." Yes. You originally had a commission, but unfortunately not only is it gone, but your job is also lost, hahaha..."

The shopkeeper burst into tears as if he were mourning his heir.

Seeing the butler helping Mr. An pack the entire counter with a smile, the shopkeeper's face was ashen. Mr. An felt extremely happy and felt every pore in his body.

Liu Wanxi was still sighing to Xue Mu: "What a lesson. Will the shopkeeper regret it to death?"

Xue Mu smiled and said: "This is a classic slap in the face. But there is something wrong with this slap in the face..."

Mr. An held his head high and walked out with a counter full of goods. He saw the shopkeeper who was crying like a man suddenly stood up straight. The butler smiled and patted his shoulder: "Well done, you take the credit this time." Zhiwei, take 30%."

The shopkeeper smiled broadly: "If you give us one slap in the face every day, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."