The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

Ah Fei turned back to look at Li Xunhuan, "Are you going back to Xingyun Village?"

Li Xunhuan sighed, "I really can't think of any other place to go.

Ah Fei turned to look at You Longsheng again, "Since you are ready to go home, why haven't you left yet?"

You Longsheng raised his eyebrows, and was about to say that he could go to Xingyun Village for a walk, when he saw A Fei's almost murderous look, so he nodded immediately, "Yes, I want to go home."

Ah Fei's senses are too keen. If he could find a weak point, You Longsheng would definitely listen to the corner.

…

After watching Li Xunhuan and A Fei leave, You Longsheng pulled the reins and took Duan Qian and Feng Wan on another road.

"Just in time to go home in time for the Chinese New Year, the owner of the village is wise!"

"We have been out for almost a year, and we don't know what is going on in Zhuangzi now!"

You Longsheng left Hidden Sword Villa after the beginning of spring this year and began to travel around the world. It was the middle of winter, the New Year was about to come, and it was time to go home.

I don’t know if Yu Longsheng in the original novel returned home this year?

As You Longsheng walked, he heard Duan Qian and Feng Wan chatting next to him.

"The owner of the village has been so majestic this year!"

"That's right! He traveled across Shanxi, was powerful in Hebei, and even killed the Green Demon Shou Yiwei. If the owner of the village can be included in the "Weapon Book", I'm afraid he will be among the top ten!"

"It's a pity that Bai Xiaosheng has no intention of rearranging the "Weapons Manual"."

"However, there is no swordsman in the "Weapon Book" except for Guo Songyang, the Songyang Iron Sword, and the broad sword he uses is different from the ordinary long sword."

"Hey, by the way, Master, I heard that Mr. Bai Xiaosheng was in Shaolin before. Why didn't you ask him, how far can you rank with your strength?"

You Longsheng looked back at Feng Wan, "Bai Xiaosheng is dead."

"ah?"

Duan Qian and Feng Wan were not in the Shaolin Temple. They had been staying at a farmhouse at the foot of the mountain and were unaware of the major events happening in the Shaolin Temple.

Of course, You Longsheng would not tell the two of them this secret of the Shaolin Temple, so he just said, "Bai Xiao died under Li Tanhua's flying knife. He is already in the past tense."

Duan Qian and Feng Wan were shocked.

"Li Tanhua, really wherever you go, people die!"

"Master of the village, if possible, I think it would be better for you and Li Tanhua not to get too close to each other. After all, you said it yourself, all his friends have been implicated to death by him!"

You Longsheng, "..."

Duan Qian and Feng Wanyi said that You Longsheng couldn't help but grit his teeth. It seems that Sun Tuozi, Old Man Tianji, Guo Songyang, Tie Chuanjia, Lan Xiezi, Lin Lingling were friends with Li Xunhuan in the original work...

Except for Ah Fei, who was the toughest, and Lin Shiyin, who only served as a backdrop, everyone else was really dead!

Damn, this is simply outrageous!

If you weren't familiar with the plot, You Longsheng would probably be shaken, but what's reassuring is that according to the plot, their next meeting will probably be two years later.

Unless he goes to the small courtyard where A Fei and Lin Xian'er live in seclusion, or goes to drink with Li Xun Huan, who has been drunk for two years.

The famous scene of the plum blossom thief has been watched. During the two-year window, You Longsheng's most important task is not to eat melons and watch movies, but to improve his martial arts. After all, there is a female Bodhisattva of great joy waiting for him at the intersection ahead. .

He still remembered that when his former self appeared again, she was already one of the faces of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

You Longsheng didn't know when and where his predecessor met her. Whether he met her accidentally or whether the Bodhisattva of Great Joy came to her specifically after hearing about You Longsheng's name.

You Longsheng only knew that his predecessor must have resisted, but to no avail. Then in order to save his life, well, or rather because he was unwilling to die meaninglessly, he surrendered to the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

Then he forced a young knight with high eyes to become a seasoned actor.

In the original novel, judging from the accustomed look on his predecessor's face and his rickety body, it is estimated that time has passed and he has almost been destroyed into a ruined flower.

You Longsheng couldn't help but shudder.

"Fuck!"

"I want to practice swordsmanship, I want to practice Qinggong!"

"Nah, when I think about being crushed by a fat pig weighing hundreds of kilograms, I might as well just die!"

"No wonder he was crushed to death as soon as his front body was crushed. It is estimated that his front body was almost crushed, and his bones were crushed to a crisp!"

At this time, You Longsheng experienced sword lessons with A Fei, and took the time to consult with Li Xunhuan. He also advanced in martial arts through a battle with Yi Lai and a fight with Bai Xiaosheng.

Compared with its predecessor, You Longsheng's actual combat power has far exceeded that, but it is not enough to deal with the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

You Longsheng patted his chest, where the trophies he got from the Shaolin Temple were placed.

"Seven Skills Sutra".

"I can't tell you. When the time comes, it will be up to you to defeat the enemy."

You Longsheng's eyes flashed. The Great Joy Bodhisattva was running rampant with her fat body. I wonder if she was afraid of poison?

"Nima, she seems to be Wudu Boy's godmother?"

"Gan!"

…

You Longsheng shook his head, shaking the fat pig with a vague face out of his mind, and then realized that he and Duan Qianfengwan had arrived at the ancient cypress ferry of the Yellow River.

"Master, I'm looking for a boat." Duan Qian said.

"Let's go to the ferry tomorrow morning. There will definitely be a boat." You Longsheng said, "Find an inn to stay first."

The three of them rode fast horses and traveled nearly two hundred miles in half a day. They arrived at the Yellow River ferry before it got dark.

Gubai Ferry is located between Kaifeng and Luoyang. It is close to the surrounding prefectures and counties. It is quite prosperous. However, it is cold and freezing at this time, and the snow is deep, making it inconvenient to travel. However, many merchants are crowded at the ferry, occupying Many rooms in the inn are filled.

The three of them finally spent money to buy two guest rooms. After cleaning up, they went to the inn lobby, found a table and sat down, and let the waiter serve the food.

Duan Qian and Feng Wan were both old friends. They were on the left and right. After asking You Longsheng to sit down in the middle, they glanced at the guests in the inn lobby.

Most of them are merchants, traders and craftsmen traveling from north to south, but there are still three tables of people from the world.

There were three big men at one table. There were long knives beside the table. They were wearing hemp shoes. It was not too cold even in the winter.

There were six men of different heights, fatness, and thickness gathered around a table, eating meat, drinking, and noisily.

There is another table with a man and a woman. The man is wearing green clothes and has a handsome face. He looks to be in his thirties. The woman is dressed in white, but she wears a bamboo hat on her head and a black gauze hanging down. She can’t see her face clearly. She just stares. That figure is quite attractive.

Duan Qian and Feng Wan were observing others, and of course others were observing them. The six men, three big men with swords, and the man and woman all took a look at You Longsheng's table.

"Master, that man and woman are probably experts," Duan Qian reminded in a low voice.

You Longsheng nodded, his eyes turned around the three swordsmen, and then focused on the other table.

There were two shopkeepers drinking wine at the table, a little girl in red eating noodles, and an old man wearing a blue cloth gown smoking a cigarette leisurely.