Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 362: Those unknown swordsmen
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In the autumn of Qingtian City, the weather was strange. It was clear that the sun was still shining a few days before, and the autumn wind roared and the temperature dropped sharply in the past two days.
Even last night, there was a small snowfall, but the snow was too small and the street had not been covered with white snow. When the sky began to light up, when I looked up, I could only see the slightly damp ground.
There are no other special circumstances.
Entering the blue sky city with autumn daylight scenery is the most foggy season in the four seasons of the year. Before noon, the whole city will be shrouded in a large amount of rain and fog.
The city is not a monk who has no realm and good cultivation level, and it is not that this layer of rain and fog cannot be dispelled, but the fog covers the Qingtian city. No one knows whether it is Qingtian deliberately. Who dares to disperse this city full of fog at will?
The wine shop in the city originally had not many drinkers, but now there are so many people in Qingtian City. I think there should be more drinkers, but no matter how many people come outside, inside this wine shop , There are still so few alcoholics, and even because of what happened before, the original alcoholics are now a lot less.
The wine shop looked deserted.
Chen Sheng hasn't walked around in these days. Under the circumstances that 100% of the major events are going to happen in Qingtian City, this swordsman is not a low-level swordsman. These days, he has been drinking in the wine shop.
The table in the corner of the wine shop has always been "dedicated" by Chen Sheng and under the premise that there are not many drinkers in the wine shop, even if Chen Sheng stayed at that table for more than ten days, That woman who sells wine has never drove people away.
Although it is a demon cultivator, the woman who sells wine has always lived on the side of mountains and rivers before. She knows mountains and rivers better than many demon cultivators in the demon land. Many demon cultivators have heard of Chen Sheng’s identity as a swordsman. , He was furious, but the wine-selling woman completely ignored it.
She is very fond of swordsmen, and by the way, her impression of Chen Sheng is not bad.
The reason for being fond of the swordsman is because the first swordsman she met was not bad. As for Chen Sheng, who has always been sloppy, it is not too bad, because he is the master of that swordsman.
Although the wine seller occasionally sighs, why is the temperament of the master and the apprentice so far apart?
I just sighed over and sighed the past, and there is no conclusion, then I can only look at it like this.
Chen Sheng sits in the most remote corner of the wine shop, with wine jars full of wine jars beside him, and his shirt is full of wine stains. I don’t know how long he hasn’t changed it. Even in some places, his face is greasy. The stubble on the stubble was deeper than a day, and at first it was unshaven, but after a few days, his face was still quite magnificent.
If Chen Sheng's figure were stronger, he would no longer look like a swordsman, but looked very much like that kind of bandit.
The sword he took from a thousand miles away in Baiyu Town was placed on the table at will. There was a pool of wine stains on the table. Chen Sheng leaned against the wine table, sleeping with his eyes closed, and the snoring was not too loud.
Several drinkers in the wine shop deliberately ignored this sound and wentssiping to each other.
The content of the conversation is about the recent major events in Qingtian City.
About the lady of the great demon.
Of course, familiar names will also be mentioned. There is no doubt that Bi Yu, Zhong Ye and Hu Yue are the most dazzling of these names.
Outsiders shouldn’t have such a high degree of attention to things that they can’t participate in, especially these demon cultivators who are in the demon land, but Qingtian City is really good. There is no fight, no one dares to be here. Killing, so many people are idle. Since they are idle, they can't help but think more about things that do not belong to them.
The idler cares about nosy and can't fault it.
The wine-selling woman is leaning on the counter, looking at the whiteness outside, her brows are quiet, she doesn't know what she is thinking.
She thinks about the girl who often comes to drink and hasn't walked into this wine shop for a long time now, but even if what happened in Qingtian City has something to do with you, what does it matter if you come to drink a few drinks?
When people are free, they can't help but think too much.
For example, at this moment, the wine seller thought that if that young man came to Qingtian City, he would just beat up all those guys.
It's just that she doesn't know yet, she doesn't know if the young boy would like this girl.
Even if you like it, but one in the mountains and rivers and the other in the demon land, will there really be results?
Then the wine-selling woman shook her head. How could a guy of this age care about so much? Love is love. Who cares about so much?
The woman who sells wine has to continue to diverge, thinking about more things, but there is someone in the wine shop.
The man was tall, his hair was randomly tied with a straw, and he wore a gray robe. The most important thing was that he had a sword hanging from his waist.
In the past, Chen Sheng was the only one who could enter and exit this wine shop with a sword hanging from his waist.
This is a completely strange face.
Because of the sword hanging from his waist, soon, the few scattered drinkers focused their attention on the tall man.
The man smiled at the wine seller: "If you want a jar of wine, the worst will do."
The woman who sells wine was startled, but she quickly moved a jar of wine from behind. She asked with some confusion, "Where is the guest officer?"
The tall man pointed to the most remote wine table, just here.
The woman who sells the wine suddenly frowned.
Because when the tall man said this, Chen Sheng, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes slightly and then squinted.
As he opened his eyes and squinted, the sword spirit in the wine shop was vertical and horizontal, as thick as the fog outside.
The wine shop suddenly became very depressing.
Chen Sheng is a rare genius in Jianshan, different from his own brothers, each is quite proficient in one aspect. Although Chen Sheng only talks about any point in the art of mind, he can’t compare to that. A few senior brothers, but fortunately, he is in these three items, and they can all go hand in hand.
Shen Dao cultivation base, realm cultivation base, Chen Sheng walked very fast.
After crossing the day and evening, if you want to go to the spring and autumn, the road in it is really not a realm span that can be clarified.
What's more, it's a swordsman.
It’s not that everyone is like the one in the book Li Fuyao saw.
That swordsman can be regarded as stunning, talented and stunning.
Although Chen Sheng is not as good as that one, he is definitely not a bad one. Now he has almost reached the threshold of the Spring and Autumn Realm.
This level of progress is extremely rare.
But why Chen Sheng, who hasn't been so sharp these days, suddenly showed such a piety today, which makes the wine seller extremely puzzled.
But at least she knows clearly that this is definitely related to this tall man.
Two swordsmen, stand and sit.
It's a confrontation, it's not.
Because from the beginning to the end, it was Chen Sheng's sword spirit lingering around, and the tall man did nothing.
The wine seller put the wine on the wine table, and then went back to the back of the counter.
From time to time, alcoholics in the wine shop get up and leave.
It's not that no one wants to know what's going to happen in this wine shop, it's just that the sword aura in the wine shop is too strong, making them extremely uncomfortable, and it's also very...disgusting.
Most of the monster monks nowadays have never seen a large picture of a swordsman wielding a sword, but I don’t know why, those ethnic groups, or to remember the shame, even made the scenes of the war six thousand years ago into murals Placed in the clan, some of the murals are lifelike, so that every clan member who has seen it can feel the situation at that time.
Some disgust is in the blood.
The tall man took the wine bowl and poured the wine into it until the last drinker got up and left the wine shop.
"You like to drink, why don't I remember?"
This is the first sentence the tall man said today, his voice calm, as if he had gone through vicissitudes of life.
Chen Sheng said indifferently: "Wine can't kill people."
There is no logic in this sentence, but after speaking it out, the tall man obviously paused.
The hand that picked up the wine bowl was somewhat slow.
He looked at the white fish sword on the wine table and praised: "This sword is good, and the swords that can wash the sword pool are also good. Master liked you the most back then. You shouldn’t change your sword at all. Up."
Chen Sheng raised his head and said calmly: "You are not his disciples."
The tall man shook his head, "Always kowtow to him. If we hadn't left, how could Xi Chunan become a big brother?"
Chen Sheng didn't speak, this is a strong murderous intent in the wine shop.
"You shouldn't forget, the use of force is not allowed in Qingtian City, right?"
The tall man smiled, looking very gentle.
Chen Sheng's intention to kill is not diminished, but he has not reached out to hold the sword.
The white fish sword trembles slightly, and the sword aura seeps out of the scabbard.
"A few days ago, when you watched the Lord go up the mountain, haven't you been on the mountain yet? Anyway, we are not the same kind of people?"
"The three of them in Xichunan should all be dead. We went to the mountain a few days ago. In fact, many people went to the mountain, but the mountain was closed. The sword formation, brother, I really can't break it. "
The tall man seemed to be talking casually, as if he was talking with Chen Sheng.
I can't see how much animosity the two have.
Chen Sheng was indifferent, just turned his head and glanced at the wine seller.
The woman was startled, thought for a moment, turned and walked inside.
Chen Sheng has already reached the summit with his aura. At this moment, he should have drawn his sword, but he opened his mouth first, "No one has done anything wrong without being punished."
The tall man smiled, "I don't think so, don't the perfidious people in the world live well?"
Chen Sheng nodded, seeming to agree with this statement.
"But you will not live well."
The tall man pretended to be surprised and said: "Is it possible that you have entered the Spring and Autumn Period and become the most admired person by the Qingtian monarch, or is there a sword fairy with blue eyes?"
There are some unexplained meanings in these words. If they are straightforwardly stated, Chen Sheng can't kill him as long as it is not Spring and Autumn. Without Qing Tianjun or Chao Qingqiu's relationship, it is impossible to do anything in the city.
Chen Sheng remained silent, just stretched out his hand to hold the white fish sword.
A sword light emerged from the wine shop.
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In the thick fog outside Qingtian City, a man holding a sword walked into the wine shop with a calm expression.