The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World Chapter 393

Chapter 393 Beef Soup and Gong Jiu dressed up

As late autumn turns to winter, the weather in Guanzhong has become much colder. No matter how much charcoal fires are burned, they can't stop the biting cold wind from blowing.

 But Su Shaoying and Ouyang Qing came to the inn lobby with glowing faces.

Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing were whispering to each other, their cheeks turning red with embarrassment as they talked.

Su Shaoying and Hua Manlou sat at the table. Hua Manlou sighed, "Lu Xiaofeng must be regretting it."

 “That's not necessarily the case.” Su Shaoying shook her head.

Huamanlou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Indeed."

Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing looked at each other and couldn't help but look at the two of them, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "We are saying that Lu Xiaofeng might have a comfortable life along the way."

"Why?" Ouyang Qing asked, "It's a bitter and cold place outside the Pass, and it seems like he has to walk a long way?"

 “Of course because...”

Xue Bing's expression changed, "Is Feixingzi coming?"

How could these two people appear in a place like this?

"No." Ouyang Qing shook his head and his eyes narrowed, "Feixingzi would never ride in such a carriage."

 A woman is like a princess who conquers the country, and a man is like an arrogant prince.

Su Shaoying hugged Ouyang Qing and said, "You misunderstood me. You will be punished tonight!"

 “Who are they?” Xue Bing couldn't help but ask.

The palace dress is like snow, the hem of the skirt is slightly raised, the golden streamers are blowing in the wind, and the two bells on the waist are "dinging", revealing a delicate atmosphere.

He finally knew why Beef Soup targeted him before, but ended up killing the young man in brocade and disappearing: because she went to find the man next to her!

The carriage was pulled by two white horses without any trace of color. The carriage body was made of finely carved mahogany, and the carriage was hung with fine and soft colorful curtains, which was noble and gorgeous.

Although Silver Hook Gambling House is luxurious and gorgeous, and there are many rich and powerful people there, there is no one with this kind of temperament.

 Everyone looked over with him and saw a carriage parked outside the inn.

Snow-white gown, slender figure, golden crown and jade belt, long sword at the waist, face like an eagle, eyes as sharp as an eagle, showing a proud and confident, resolute and cold look.

The driver jumped out of the carriage and gently opened the curtain on the carriage, revealing a graceful figure behind the curtain.

"Stop laughing, I have a better choice." Ouyang Qing was a little jealous, thinking that this woman had slept with Su Shaoying before.

 The next moment, the man and woman walked into the inn slowly. The woman looked at Su Shaoying, "You don't seem surprised at all?"

There was pride and pride in her expression, and there was a hint of contempt in her eyes as she glanced at the four Su Shaoyings. But when she turned her head to look at the car, her eyes immediately turned into admiration and fanaticism.

Before Hua Manlou finished speaking, she turned her head and looked outside.

 Everyone's eyes were drawn to these two people.

Su Shaoying didn't answer, just looked at the woman and smiled without saying a word.

 The next moment, another figure also stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as she spoke, Hua Manlou's eyebrows moved slightly, and he recognized the woman's voice.

 But Su Shaoying's expression did not change at all, "Many things in this world will unfold in unexpected circumstances. If everything is surprising, how can you still be in the world?"

When the man heard this, a flash of superior appreciation flashed in his eyes. His eyes swept over the four of them, and the last one he looked at was Hua Manlou. Because Hua Manlou's temperament suited him the most, so he didn't want to. Would you mind speaking to them gracefully? “You shouldn't be here.” The man said calmly.

Hua Manlou frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

The man curled his lips and didn't even bother to answer.

On the other hand, the woman smiled and said, "When we come here, of course we want to get our things back. If you stay here, are you planning to give yourselves to us?"

Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing's expressions changed, and they immediately knew that the other party was an enemy rather than a friend.

“Liu Yuanzhan, does it belong to you?” Su Shaoying asked.

Liu Yuanzhan is the only son of Mrs. Liu of Chang'an, a close disciple of Fengming Swordsman, and the young man in brocade who accompanied the prostitute a few days ago.

And the princess in front of her is the one who seemed to be a prostitute a few days ago. She is also the beef soup in the original work "The Phoenix Dances in Nine Heavens". She is also called "Bee" by her father and calls herself "Palace Master" woman.

To be honest, until now, Su Shaoying didn't know the name of the woman in front of her.

You can't really call her beef soup, right? The plot in the original work has not happened yet!

Hearing Su Shaoying's question, Beef Tang smiled sweetly, "Of course, what he promised me personally will be mine from now on."

 “So you killed him?” Su Shaoying asked.

Beef Soup said matter-of-factly, "He is all mine, so of course I can do with him how I want."

Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing looked stunned, and then they realized that the woman in front of them was actually the murderer of the young man in brocade clothes. She was also the prostitute Su Shaoying said, and she was also the invisible person on the unknown island.

“What you said makes sense.”

Su Shaoying nodded clearly, then looked towards the corner of the inn lobby, "Your Excellency must have heard it."

Everyone looked back and saw an old man over fifty with gray beard and hair standing in the corner of the hall. The old man was wearing navy blue clothes, but maybe because of being too long, his clothes were almost gray-black, and he was also wearing a hoodie. patch.

The old man looked slovenly and unkempt, with deep wrinkles on his face. If he hadn't kept a scimitar with a cowhide scabbard in his hand, others might have thought he was just an old farmer farming.

But even so, his sword looks too old and ordinary, and his person is too old and weak. Even if he is a Jianghu person, he is still an ordinary low-level Jianghu person, no different from the ordinary Jianghu people in the small town at this time. big.

 So, before this, almost no one in the inn paid much attention to him.

 Until Su Shaoying spoke to him.

At this time, when the old man heard Su Shaoying's words, he couldn't help but look back at a few people. He didn't say anything about "How did you recognize me?" He just nodded, "I heard it."

 Then he looked at the beef soup, "I'm here to avenge Liu Yuanzhan."

Beef Tang's expression did not change at all, and his smile even became sweeter, “Are you Feixingzi, the legendary best swordsman in the world?”

“The old man is Feixingzi.” The old man sighed, “As for the best sword in the world, although the reputation is false, the old man is also ashamed to receive it.”

Beef Soup didn't say anything, but the man next to her suddenly spoke, “Do you know why you are the best swordsman in the world?”

 The old man looked at the man, "Why?"

"Because all the real masters are practicing swordsmanship." The man said calmly, "If I were practicing swordsmanship, you would have died long ago."

The old man's eyes moved, his face became solemn, and his posture straightened. His aura suddenly changed, and his whole person was different. It seemed that there was endless sword energy shooting out, and everyone around him retreated in fear.

“Young people today are indeed becoming more and more aggressive.” The old man smiled slightly and picked up the scimitar on the table.

 (End of this chapter)

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