It would be difficult for Xiao Jinyan to have no tickets. He came to a secluded place and used his light skills to get in while the officers and soldiers were not paying attention.

The shores of Taihu Lake were already crowded with people watching the battle.

Xiao Jinyan saw several familiar faces, the leader of the martial arts world, the leader of the martial arts world, Li Zhengyi of the Zhengyi Hall, and the heads or elders of various major sects with great reputation in the world, all sat in their exclusive seats. There were officers and soldiers guarding each other, there were dried fruit candied fruit on the stage, and several beauties brought from Tianxianglou, served tea and water next to them.

Not far away is Xiaosheng Jianghu, the gossip weekly collection, and interviews with the leaders of major sects. For these competitions, if different sects evaluate this matter, the analysis of the military power of both sides, and the publication of some eye-catching grudges and strange stories can undoubtedly increase sales.

Xiao Jinyan was not that lucky. He brought a stone and sat down near the water by the lake.

He also made an appointment with Taihu Lake in the battle with Sun Wuzong, but at this moment, Sun Wuzong is still here.

Everyone was talking about the upcoming battle between Jin and Chu. People always had endless curiosity about gossip in the world. Some supported Li Qiuyi and some supported Chu Kuangdao. In a short while, three groups of people disagree. Since the verbal battle cannot determine the outcome, they will compete with each other.

Xiao Jinyan found it interesting.

Three feet away, a fragrant wind suddenly came.

A woman in green came to the banks of Taihu Lake, bent her waist lightly, washed a handkerchief in the lake water, and wiped off the ashes on her face. A small sword was embroidered on the handkerchief. Xiao Jinyan recognized that this was the beacon of the disciples of the Emei Sect.

The woman has a light body, a pretty face, and a white skin as white as fat. She is full of a beauty.

As soon as Fang appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

There were a few rough men in the world who saw the woman’s handsome appearance and couldn’t help but whistle, saying, “Miss, there is still an empty seat here, why not sit here and have a drink and have fun?” The woman looked back and smiled and said softly, “Thank you, no need.”

The man refused to let go, "After a later two peerless masters competed, the sword was not angry and eyes were not long. If you accidentally rubbed the girl, it would probably be unbeautiful. Don't worry, as long as you sit here, you can guarantee you peace today."

The woman still smiled lightly and shook her head, "No."

Another man saw that she was ignorant of politeness and said coldly, "The Lord Wei of our Dadao Hall sincerely invited you to respect you. Don't toast or not eat and punish you. If you are tactful, please have two drinks with our Lord. If you are lucky enough to be favored by the Lord, you will ensure that you are enjoying the world. Otherwise...hum..."

At this moment, a white robe flashed by and stood in front of the people in the Dao Hall, "What if it doesn't?"

"Who are you?"

The young master in white ignored them and came to the woman, "Miss Sun, I bought two seats at the top seat. I waited for you for a while, but I couldn't find you. It turned out that you were here. There are all rough men here, and they speak vulgar and rude. Don't be angry."

Xiao Jinyan's heart moved. The woman seemed weak, but judging from her movements and behavior, her martial arts should be the upper level of Zhixuan. I don't know when such a hero had appeared in the Emei Sect. I couldn't help but pay more attention. The woman seemed to sense that Xiao Jinyan was looking at him, turned around, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

When the people in Dadao Hall saw the man in white ignored him and held the knife spring with his hands, "Boy, are you asking me!"

The young man in white sneered, "If you three can draw the knife today, I will lose!"

Seeing that he was arrogant, the three of them stepped forward one after another, and were about to draw their swords when a pressure came over. The three of them felt like a huge rock pressing on their bodies. They all blushed and could not move at all. Finally, the master of the Great Sword Hall could not help but touch the ground, and begged for mercy: "I won't beat you anymore!"

The young man in white smiled slightly, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Why don't you get out of here?"

The three of them quickly got up, took a few steps, and said, "I wonder if you dare to leave your name?"

The man said: "Yujian Villa, Sun Shaoming."

Although Yujian Villa is not included in the four major families, it is a transcendent existence in the world. Although Dadao Hall is famous in northern Shaanxi, compared with Yujian Villa, it is simply a difference between fireflies and bright moon. When the three of them heard that the other party was from Yujian Villa, they did not even dare to hold a grudge and fled in a hurry.

The youngest son of the white-clothed young man is the young owner of Yujian Villa.

The woman in green is not someone else, but Li Qianjue, the closed disciple of Master Bi Lian, the head of Emei.

This time, Sun Shaoming traveled through the world and met Li Qianjue at the mouth of Yuanjiang River. He loved him and invited him to travel through the world. Although this Qianjue girl was just a little experienced in the world, she found that Sun Shaoming was arrogant and loved to show off. She was displeased in her heart and deliberately kept a distance. The more she did this, the more she aroused Sun Shaoming's possessiveness and pursued her relentlessly. Today was the battle of the King of Swords. He deliberately bought two top-quality seats, but Qianjue refused to accept favors, which made Sun Shaoming quite disappointed.

Seeing him taking action to drive away the evil man, Qianjue said, "Thank you."

"Why do we go up there and have a better view?"

Qianjue smiled slightly, "I like water by nature, so it's good to be here."

Seeing that she refused to move, Sun Shaoming had to stay here. He saw Xiao Jinyan sitting aside and frowned, "Brother, please give it up!"

Xiao Jinyan said that if you come first and then come, isn’t this good?

A flash of eyes, Sun Shaoming had an extra silver in his hand.

Xiao Jinyan swallowed, "Are you capable of taking out a ingot?"

Sun Shaoming took out another ingot from his arms, Xiao Jinyan smiled and took the silver from his hand, saying, "This seat is yours." Then he smiled at Qianjue, "Thank you, Miss, if it weren't for you, the money for today's wine has not yet been settled. I have the chance to invite you to have a drink!"

Qianjue smiled slightly.

Xiao Jinyan walked not far away.

Sun Shaoming said disdainfully, "The vulgar people in the world are jealous of money."

Qianjue looked at Xiao Jinyan's back and said softly, "The world is not easy, brother Sun should not be too mean."

Sun Shaoming said righteously, "Qianjue taught the most lesson." He glanced at Xiao Jinyan and said, "Qianjue, wait for a moment, I will go." As he said that, he chased Xiao Jinyan.

Before Xiao Jinyan could take a few steps, Sun Shaoming chased after him, "What?"

Sun Shaoming said: "Take my money over."

Xiao Jinyan was amazed. He had never seen such shameless people. "In front of the beauty, you have made a lot of money in front of you. You turned around and regretted it. What's the point?"

Sun Shaoming said coldly, "You are worthy of drinking with Qianjue? Do you still have to pay back the money?"

Qianjue's voice came from behind, "Brother Sun, what are you doing?"

Sun Shaoming laughed and hugged Xiao Jinyan, "I saw this brother's grand style, and I couldn't help but want to get close to him, right?" The last sentence asked Xiao Jinyan. Xiao Jinyan smiled bitterly, "I don't like male sex."

At this time, an old man carrying a wine load passed by the crowd and shouted, "Selling wine, September 9th, ten cents a bowl, authentic Yinyang Chishui wine!"

When Xiao Jinyan saw the old man, he shouted, "Hey, Lao Li, come two bowls."

The old man came over, "I don't owe credit here!"

Xiao Jinyan handed the two silver ingots to the old man, "I have bought all of your wine. I'll invite you all here to have a drink!"

When everyone heard this, they all thanked you. You and I will share the wine in less than a long time.

Xiao Jinyan was very happy at Sun Shaoming, meaning that the money had been given to others, and he had the ability to ask for it himself.

Sun Shaoming was quite unwilling to give up, scooped a bowl of wine and drank it, "Bah! What kind of Chishui wine? I have drunk Chishui wine in the capital, and it smells honey. Why did you get to you, it is bitter and astringent? You old man, can't you fool people?"

The old man was a little unhappy, "Old man, I have been brewing wine for twenty years. The red water wine is bitter and sweet. The nobles in the capital are not used to the taste and like to add honey to the wine. It seems that they cover up the bitterness of the first tone, but they cannot experience the joy of sweetness. It's a pity, a pity!"

Sun Shaoming said, "You rural man, you probably don't even know where the capital is. You actually devalue the most popular method of drinking Chishui wine in the capital to nothing, and you can't help but sneer. When you blink, you can see a scabbard hanging on the shoulders."

He is a person who knows the goods. This scabbard seems simple, but contains some essence of heaven and earth. He can't help but ask, "I'll pay a hundred taels of silver. How about buying your scabbard?"

The old man shook his head, "No sell!"

“Why?”

The old man said lightly, "The scabbard is used for fighting."

"Haha!" Sun Shaoming smiled and said, "What enemy do you have? I will kill you. What if this scabbard belongs to me?"

The old man still shook his head.

Qianjue said at this time, "Brother Sun, this old man is unwilling to sell, don't force others to do anything." Sun Shaoming had to give up after hearing this, but his eyes showed a covetous look of the scabbard, and he made up his mind that when today's matter was over, whether it was stealing or robbing, he must take the scabbard into his hand.

Xiao Jinyan sat on the ground and chatted. Xiao Jinyan was drinking the Chishui wine. The old man took out a gourd from his arms and drank it himself.

Xiao Jinyan looked envious, "Give me a sip of your wine. I will fight with someone later. It is not certain whether I can survive. Just one sip."

The old man laughed and handed over the gourd, "Don't be greedy!"

Xiao Jinyan drank a sip, and the bitterness of the Chishui wine was in her mouth. Xiao Jinyan frowned. In a moment, she felt that the teeth and tongue were so good that it was so wonderful. Even though she said good wine and good wine, she couldn't help it, and drank half of the gourd wine into her stomach in one breath.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinyan felt dizzy and his whole body was burning like fire.

The old man said, "Everyone told you not to be greedy."

Xiao Jinyan stood up, walked a few steps, and fell to the shore of Taihu Lake. Soon after, there were snoring sounds. The old man sighed, sat by the lake, staring at the lake in a daze.

An hour passed, and Xiao Jinyan snored like thunder.

Two hours passed, and Xiao Jinyan turned over.

He didn't know in his sleep, but the people waiting at the observation stand couldn't sit still, "What kind of golden sword, crazy sword, can't it be a lie, right? We have been waiting here for more than two hours, let alone the decisive battle of the sword king, we didn't even see a single male dog fight!"

Suddenly someone shouted, "Here you come!"

It was already evening, and the sunset was about to set. Through the clouds, thousands of rays of light reflected on the water surface of Taihu Lake.

On a small boat, there was no wind and it was coming to the shore.

Chu Kuang's sword was erect and stood with his hands behind his back, like a mountain.

The boat stopped thirty feet away.

Everyone exclaimed, "I am worthy of being the number one master in Western Chu. This posture and style really have the style of a master."

Seeing that everyone was looking at the lake, Sun Shaoming couldn't help but look at the old man selling wine, wondering if he would take the opportunity to snatch the scabbard.

The old man looked at him and smiled and said, "My enemy is here. If you kill him, the scabbard belongs to you."

A thump.

Sun Shaoming sat on the ground.

Qianjue glanced at him sideways, and a chuckled appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Kuangdao said proudly: "Li Qiuyi, I'm here for twenty years!"

The old man stood up and drank the wine from the gourd, feeling exhausted, "Call me, I'm here too!"
To be continued...