Forced Chivalry

The sun is shining and the crowd is bustling.

The streets are noisy, mostly Jianghu children with swords and swords.

Gaozhau City, the first ancient city on the border of Great Han, naturally has Jianghu heroes and survivors.

Sun Kee noodle restaurant.

Zhang Yuan has a boring head and eats noodles. The root noodles are eaten in the mouth. It is fragrant, elastic, crisp, and strong. It is full of aftertaste, and I can’t wait to eat his top ten bowls.

After Broken Soul Mountain, he ran for two consecutive days before finally reaching the Great Han border.

When you see the prosperous ancient city, you have to treat your stomach bag with hospitality.

However, after two days of rushing down, the people of the dark forces did not encounter one.

Although Ren Xingyun reminded him to be careful about the forces of darkness, but along the way, surprisingly calm, he could not help but wonder.

Those who are dark forces, acting evil and sorrowful, are naturally impossible to let them let go of themselves.

They have not been shot, and most of them are waiting for a good opportunity.

However, the more this is dragged on, the worse it is for him.

Because of the danger of hiding in the dark, it is the most terrifying danger. I don’t know when it will suddenly burst and launch a fatal blow.

The bulky head ate the fine noodles in the bowl, and Zhang Yuan skillfully slammed the bowl aside and shouted: “Boss, come back for another bowl!”

Six or seven large bowls have already been set on the table.

Many Jianghu guests looked at each other and were amazed by his meal.

“Is such a big meal, is it a barbaric?”

Someone is whispered.

Suddenly, the street outside was shouting.

“Happy Sword God came to Gaozhau City, and everyone is going to look at it.”

The crowd in the shop swayed, and many Jianghu guests were shocked and rushed over.

A silver ingot was thrown back and forth, and the silver light shone, falling in the seat where it was previously sitting.

The shopkeeper was also shocked and said: “I can’t think of Sword God coming, and Gaozhau City is going to be lively.”

Zhang Yuan sat on the table, unmoved, waiting for his face.

Shopkeeper’s face startled, suddenly looked towards towards Zhang Yuan, said with a smile : “little brother, why don’t you go to see Happy Sword God?”

“Who is Happy Sword God? Should I go see it?”

Zhang Yuan is puzzled.

Shopkeeper’s dumb smile, said: “little brother should be just entering Jianghu soon? This happy Sword God ranked in the list, is the 36th hero, whose real name is Ruan Erlang, practicing is a forty-nine road back The dance of the willow sword, the height of the sword, is rare. If you can get his fingertips, it will be better than ten years of exploration.”

He showed envy and talked about the masters of the list of masters, such as a few treasures.

“Yes? Why don’t shopkeeper look at it?”

Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

After a reminder from Shopkeeper, I suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

However, the other side is practicing swordsmanship, taking the light and ethereal route, his method is the palm of the hand, taking the road of Gangyang and Weimeng, the two wells do not make river water, for him, there is nothing to learn from.

Shopkeeper’s said with a bitter smile : “old man, when he was young, he also had a sword and a heart, and he was very happy. Unfortunately, Jianghu was far away, the wind was rainy and heavy, and he had no success in forty years. He had already put out his martial arts and thought that there was nothing. Meaning.”

“There is Jianghu in some places, there is a grudge in Jianghu, and shopkeeper wants to quit Jianghu, I am afraid it is difficult.”

Zhang Yuan promoted with a smile.

Shopkeeper’s face is startled, his eyes flashing, repeating: “Jianghu is there in some places, and there is a grudge in the place where Jianghu is.”

He suddenly fell into thinking.

The buddy will soon come face to face, aroma, even if I have already eaten seven bowls, smell it, still can not help but appetite.

Zhang Yuan was uplifted and hurriedly started.

at this time!

Suddenly, a crisp flute came, undulating, reverberating back and forth, and hearing the ears, very sweet, even those who do not understand the rhythm, can not help but feel happy.

There was an illusion in front of me, like suddenly falling into the vast sea of ​​blue waves, and the body swelled up and down with the waves. As if I saw the waves, I saw the waves breaking on the rocks, and even felt the strong sea breeze. I saw the seagulls.

Not only that, the tables, chairs and tableware in front of us seem to have all been involved in the sea, and with the big waves and themselves, they roll up and down and wander around.

Zhang Yuan floated and floated, suddenly heart startled, hurriedly clinging to the heart, the internal force was running over and over again, and the illusion in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The body no longer flutters and the waves no longer appear.

He hurriedly looked towards shopkeeper.

I saw shopkeeper and the shop guys, all of them were dull, in a stunned, red face with a burst of blue, with the body’s blood qi like a raging sea, constantly ups and downs in their bodies, each Once, their skin will be reddish once, and once, their skin will be blue.

Come back and forth, very surprised.

They didn’t know it and didn’t seem to feel any pain.

“Amazing flute!”

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

They are all affected by the sound of the flute.

He suddenly squatted out, his body was vertical, and he fell on the roof and looked far away.

Most of the people on the street were demented and sluggish. Their faces and skin were like shopkeepers in the store. A burst of blue and red, the blood qi rushed back and forth.

However, there are also many Jianghu guests who are holding their ears firmly, running their internal forces and resisting.

“Sonic attack, this is what, good terrifying sound waves!”

“Jade Tide Birth Tune, we must have heard Jade Tide Birth Tune.”

“What? It’s ‘Donghai Ju Shi’ Zhou Xingtian!”

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Zhang Yuan’s gaze is far away. I saw the end of the street. In the wide river, a lonely boat and a ship approached each other, gathering together hundred zhang, all still.

On the floor of the ship, a white shirt silhouette, tall and straight, temperament extraordinary, with a purple gold crown, standing still, a mouth of azure ancient flute, giving a long sound.

On the lonely boat opposite him.

A cold young man with a black clothed black hair, holding a long sword, standing still, letting a whistle flutter, long and harsh, always looking blank.

The faster the flute sounds, the more intense the sound.

On the bank of the river, Jianghu, who was very busy in the past, was also suffering from pain, and suddenly grabbed both ears with force.

And many people on the streets here have already had blood in their mouths and their bodies are shaking.

Zhang Yuan knows that if he goes on like this, there will be people who will be seriously injured.

Soon, the sound of the flute entered a new peak, and the meridian with the body was disordered. The waves in his mind rolled like a landslide.

The black clothed youth on the lonely boat is also difficult to keep still, his eyes are condensed, and the long sword in his hand is slowly squirting, and the cold light is a little bit, and a breath of excitement emerges from him.

However, it is at this time!

A whistling whistle suddenly came, the sound of the waves, the violent sun, like a volcano that was suppressed, suddenly broke out.

Hong long!

The sound of the flute was covered in an instant, and the water was in the middle of the river.

Pu!

The white-shirt youth received his own internal backlash, spits out blood on the spot, his face was pale, and the backward deng deng stepped backwards, and the old flute in his hand slammed directly.

The black clothed youth opposite, also looked surprised and hurriedly looked back.