My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

It was already late at night, and since it was New Year's Eve, Qin Hao couldn't find a place to stay, so he had to find a secluded place to sit cross-legged and practice his energy all night.

When it dawned the next day, there was still no one on the street.

Also, at the beginning of the new year, the first day of the first lunar month is the day to visit relatives and friends. Who would still wander around the streets in the cold wind?

Qin Hao walked for a long time before he found a wine shop that was still open. He opened the door curtain and found only a few customers inside.

"Happy New Year objectively. It's freezing. Please come in and have a glass of wine to warm yourself up."

The shopkeeper of the wine shop was not sluggish because of the few customers, but was very enthusiastic.

Qin Hao found a table and sat down, took off his sword case and stood beside him, and ordered a pot of hot wine and a few side dishes.

He actually has no appetite, nor does he want to drink. It's just that his master asked him to travel around the world. He should think about the next step, and it is best to meditate when drinking.

On the way to the wine shop, he already knew that this place was a county town called Qianyang in the eastern part of Nanli Prefecture, thousands of miles away from Sword Valley.

Since Senior Jiuxian left himself here, then this three-year trip to the rivers and lakes should start from here. As for the direction, naturally he will go eastward with his back to Sword Valley.

Qin Hao knew nothing about this world. His master asked him to defeat all the swordsmen in the world. He didn't know where to find those people. The most direct way he could think of was to inquire about the place first wherever he went. Are there any famous swordsmen who come to challenge them?

"Shopkeeper, if you have some free time, could you please share a drink with me?"

Qin Hao looked at the shopkeeper who was moving the abacus behind the counter and asked softly.

The shopkeeper was about fifty years old, with a strong body and a kind face. When he heard Qin Hao's words, he paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"How dare you refuse the hospitality? I just agreed in advance that no matter how much wine I drink, the wine money will not be less."

Qin Hao laughed and said:

"Hahaha, the shopkeeper really knows how to do business. Please take a seat. Your drink money is indispensable."

The shopkeeper sat down happily. Qin Hao picked up the wine pot, poured a full glass for him, and raised his glass:

"please."

The shopkeeper didn't hesitate, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

After exhaling the breath of alcohol, he smiled and asked:

"What do you want to ask, sir?"

As a businessman, they would naturally not think that these random guests would invite him to drink for no reason, which was why he could sit down with peace of mind.

Qin Hao refilled his wine glass and said:

"I have been practicing with my master in the mountains for a long time. Now I am just starting out and looking around at a loss. I want to appreciate the scenery of the rivers and lakes and get to know the heroes of the world, but I don't know where to start. I hope the shopkeeper can give me some guidance."

The shopkeeper held the wine glass with both hands and took Qin Hao's pour. After the wine was filled, he put down the glass and said with a smile:

"It turns out he is a young hero who travels around the world. I'm disrespectful."

Qin Hao touched his cheek without leaving a trace. Ever since he practiced the Changchun Kung Fu, his appearance has remained that of a man in his mid-twenties, and he does look young.

There are always a few places in the world where the news is always well-informed. One is a brothel where people are happy and free, and the other is naturally the most popular wine shop for knights in the world.

From a young apprentice to an elderly shopkeeper, this old man had seen and heard too many anecdotes about the world, so after a few glasses of wine, he began to talk endlessly.

"Let's not talk about the heroes of the world, those peerless people who are high above the clouds. Let's talk about how many people there are in Qianyang County. The first one is Uncle Tong, who is known as the invincible iron hand. Iron Shou has never failed within hundreds of miles of Qianyang, and Uncle Tong is a generous man, eager for justice, and whenever a down-and-out martial artist comes to his door, he will always entertain him with good wine and good food. In the Yang area, the reputation of chivalry spreads far and wide."

"The second person I have to mention is the scholar Jian who lives in Zhuze in the west of the city. It is said that he is very talented, but he failed many times and failed to become an official in the Nanli Royal Court. In the end, he was discouraged. Leng, gave up literature to pursue martial arts, practiced swordsmanship, and became famous as a scholar’s ​​swordsman.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao interrupted him and asked:

"Is he a swordsman?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said:

"Since it's called a scholar's sword, it's natural that he's a swordsman."

Qin Hao smiled.

"A scholar is a scholar, a swordsman is a swordsman, what does it mean to be a scholar with a sword?"

"Hey, people from the Jianghu world always make up nicknames. Who knows what they mean."

Qin Hao nodded and asked again:

"Does the shopkeeper know what level of cultivation this scholar's sword is?"

Hearing Qin Hao ask this, the shopkeeper was stunned, shook his head and smiled:

"I don't know anything about this little guy. Those are things that only the heroes who come and go know."

"Besides this scholar swordsman, are there any swordsmen in Qianyang County who are more powerful than him?"

The shopkeeper thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"Perhaps there is, but it's not well-known. I've never heard of it. However, after leaving Qianyang County, I heard that there is a Luoxia Peak more than two hundred miles to the west. There is a Jianghu Sect on the peak. The disciples in the sect are all swordsmen. Maybe there are more powerful ones out there.”

Qin Hao drank in silence, wondering if he could go take a look at the scholar's sword first?

The shopkeeper wanted to continue to talk endlessly about the world in his heart, but at this time, several more customers walked into the store, so he had to stop talking and stood up to entertain them.

Before finishing the wine, Qin Hao asked the shopkeeper where the scholar sword lived, left a piece of silver and left.

He walked out of the wine shop, followed by several people.

Qin Hao stopped and turned around to look. Those people all had weapons on their waists, and they looked like martial arts practitioners.

"Young hero, I just listened to your conversation with the shopkeeper. Do you want to have a sword fight with that scholar?"

Qin Hao didn't know what they were doing, but he nodded anyway.

The man smiled and said:

"Young hero is so heroic, I admire you so much. I believe this battle will be extremely exciting. We would like to go with you to witness this battle between swordsmen. I wonder if young hero can agree?"

It turned out that he had come to watch the excitement. Qin Hao originally wanted to refuse, but he remembered the Jiu Xian's instructions to him to gain fame before he left, and thought that if no one knew about winning, how could he gain fame? So he nodded and said:

"You can watch it if you want."

After that, he turned around and headed west.

The eyes of those busybodies lit up and they hurriedly followed.

After passing through the county seat and coming to the west of the city, Qin Hao saw a bamboo forest growing in the wetland.

Not long after walking into the bamboo forest, I saw a bamboo house.

Qin Hao frowned slightly. For some reason, when he saw this bamboo house, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

Qin Hao jumped up, his body like floating catkins, and landed lightly on a green bamboo in front of the bamboo building.

"What a light gong."

The people behind him all praised him sincerely.

"Is this where the Scholar's Sword is?"

Qin Hao said loudly.

A voice came lazily from the bamboo building.

"What's the matter?"

"I admire the scholar's reputation as a swordsman, so I came here today to ask for advice. Please come forward to see him."

"not see."

Qin Hao was stunned, but he didn't expect to be rejected.

If placed in other places, perhaps Qin Hao would not force others to do anything difficult, but looking at the exquisite bamboo building in front of him, Qin Hao became unprecedentedly arrogant.

"If you don't come out within three breaths, I will tear down your bamboo tower."