When Yin Ren came back, it was already 12 noon.
An Xin looked at the 2 pounds of beef and a plate of eight-treasure duck sitting on the counter that no one was eating. He opened his mouth and said:
"Yin Ren, take these two dishes to the kitchen and heat them up. Let's have an extra meal at noon."
Yin Ren nodded, brought two plates of food to the kitchen, and heated them up.
After a while, Yin Ren brought lunch in.
Several people finished their meal quickly.
Yin Ren said to An Xin:
"Boss, it seems that there are rumors in the world now that a thunderwood sword you used has appeared in Jiangnan. Many Jianghu masters have gathered in Jiangnan to try their luck."
An Xin was confused:
"What the hell, Thunderwood Sword, why don't I know this thing?"
Yin Ren was also stunned:
"Just now, I also learned from the mouths of those two cripples that the Thunderwood Sword contains one of your martial arts techniques, which can be used to break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm if you practice it to a great extent."
An Xin thought for a while, but still didn't expect that he had used any thunderwood sword, so he said:
"That's a lie. Although I have a sword, I threw it on the East Island. I don't usually like to use this thing."
"This news did not come out recently. As early as 3 months ago, there were rumors that the Thunderwood Sword appeared in Sucheng, Jiangnan. Several groups of masters have already gone to look for it. The Thunderwood Sword was passed down It’s amazing, and there are rumors that your level of skill is sealed on that sword, which can kill masters who have just entered the Dragon Transformation Realm.”
Liu Ruyue on the side heard the conversation between the two and joined in the chat.
An Xin waved her hands after hearing Liu Ruyue's words:
"Hey, there are still a lot of ridiculous things like this in the Jianghu. When I first entered the Jianghu, I heard an interesting story. Tianbao Pavilion once took a picture of a purple bowl from the Brahma Temple of the ancient sect. It was said that it recorded the supreme The Brahma Art Technique was finally sold for 3,600 taels. As a result, someone later discovered that the purple bowl was just a toy made by a child from an unknown blacksmith shop in Jiangnan. It is said that the child just wanted to make a cup, but it turned out to be a success. He thought it was ugly, so he threw it into the Tongyang River. "
When Qin Huai heard An Xin's words, he smiled and said, "Actually, we have heard about this too. I also know who bought this bowl."
After speaking, he looked at Yin Ren, who had a dark face on the side.
Yin Ren heard Qin Huai smile awkwardly:
"Hey, my family was wealthy at the time, and I originally thought that buying a peerless skill for 3,600 taels would be quite cheap. But...hey, I won't mention it anymore."
In the afternoon, An Anxin sat in the lobby of the inn and listened leisurely to Qin Huai's little tune.
Qiu Sheng was cleaning in the inn.
After Yin Ren finished busying with the ingredients for the evening in the kitchen, he started practicing swordsmanship in the back hall. The swordsmanship was advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and every move was very methodical.
An Xin even went to the back hall to take a look, and immediately lost interest. He felt that when he was 6 years old, he was better at playing sword than Yin Ren is now.
As for Liu Ruyue, the menu and corresponding prices were written on the side.
As evening approached, four waves of people came to the inn.
The first wave was two men and two women. They all wore white light shirts and each held a sword in their hands. The two men are pretty good-looking. The two girls look pretty good too.
When they first entered the inn, the two men stared at Liu Ruyue and Qin Huai. His eyes were about to fall off. Maybe it was because he had just left the mountain, and he had a crush on women who were prettier than his junior sister.
As for the two women, they felt disgusted when they saw the two fellow apprentices staring at Qin Huai and Liu Ruyue. In order to retaliate against the two fellow apprentices, the two women stared at Qin Huai and Liu Ruyue standing behind the counter. Peace of mind. There was drool at the corner of his mouth.
The second wave of guests was a woman wearing a purple robe and a mask. Although the woman was wearing men's clothing, her voice also showed male characteristics. But her Adam's apple-less neck and the slender flesh on her chest were so obvious that one could tell at a glance that she was a woman.
The woman was holding a jade flute, which looked very valuable. It's also trimmed with gold. Not very practical.
Perhaps because he was new to the world, his tone of voice imitated the exaggerated tone of some storytellers.
As soon as I entered the door, I shouted:
"Waiter, bring Sajia a jug of good wine, without water. If you have half a moment of falsehood, I will destroy your little shop."
When An Xin heard what the woman said, he lost interest. These days, the alcohol content is already low, and if you drink it with water, you won’t be able to taste it at all. Therefore, ordinary merchants will not do this kind of thing to destroy their signs.
The third wave of people were some unsophisticated individuals. There were four of them in total. But they are all muscular and scarred from the world.
The Westerner ordered a portion of pork, a plate of peanuts and 4 jars of the cheapest grain wine. The total food and drinks for this table only cost thirty cents.
This Westerner didn't mind the quality of the food and drinks, and was drinking and bragging in a low voice. His voice was so low that even the table next to him couldn't hear it. Afraid of disturbing others.
Being from Dixibo, An Xin felt that the person coming was somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't pronounce his name. In fact, An Xin was not very impressed by this man, but he was somewhat impressed by the sword in his hand. The sword was completely black, had no scabbard, and exuded a faint cold air.
The person holding the sword here is probably in his thirties, has a cold face, looks like he should avoid strangers, and is dressed in red.
When this man first entered the inn, he immediately attracted the attention of other guests in the inn.
Mainly, this outfit reminded them of a famous swordsman. The same red dress, the same unsheathed black sword.
But that person was so famous that everyone just thought that the person in front of them was that person's admirer, so they lost interest in the person.
After all, in this world, the people at the bottom of the world are not actually interested in what techniques the masters practice. But I am very interested in what style of clothes the master likes to wear. Perhaps they feel that no matter what techniques these masters practice, they are beyond their reach. As for their clothes, if you put some effort into it, you can buy one that is exactly the same.
As soon as the man in red entered the inn, he was stunned and stared at An Xin. There was doubt, confusion, and confusion in his eyes.
The man in red, sitting at a table near the counter, said to An Xin:
"How will you be here."
An Xin glanced at the man in red in front of her, and after thinking for a while, she still couldn't remember who this man was. Then he asked:
"Sir, do we know each other? However, I am somewhat impressed by the sword in your hand."
The man in red was stunned for a moment when he heard An Xin's words, and then shook his head:
"Don't you have any impression of your defeated generals?"
An Xin frowned when she heard what the man in red said. There must be something wrong with this guy. The number of people who have been defeated by me is not one thousand, but also eight hundred. Can I remember anyone? You are not a beauty, can I remember that? The fact that I can be impressed by the sword in your hand is the greatest recognition of you as a person.
The man in red had a puzzled expression on his face when he saw An Xin, and his face turned dark. I am also a famous swordsman in the world, nicknamed: Tianshan Fast Swordsman, Dugu Sheng. Do I even deserve to know my name in front of you? After thinking about it, he said:
"I am Dugu Sheng. We fought against each other in the Tianshan Mountains a year ago, and you removed my sword with two moves. After you won, you had to take my sword and sell it for money. Later, I used our Tianshan Sect's Yang Yu Gong It takes 500 taels to redeem my sword.”
An Xin was stunned when he heard Dugu Sheng's words. After thinking for a while he said:
"When you say that, I have an impression. I went to Tianshan Mountain a year ago and met a fool who was practicing swordsmanship naked on the mountain in the snow. I went up to comfort him and not to freeze his body just to practice swordsmanship. As a result, This fool insisted on teaching me how to be a good person by insulting their Tianshan Sect swordsmanship.
I was stunned at the time, and I kindly advised you. Not only do you know good and bad, but you also want to teach me how to behave. I randomly found a branch on the ground that looked like a sword, and used the sword technique that the idiot had just practiced to remove his sword.
I saw that his sword was pretty good and should be worth some money, so I thought about taking it and selling it in exchange for some food and wine. As a result, the idiot had to beg me to return the sword to him, and even took out the banknotes and Yu Yang Gong from Tianshan Gate in exchange. Who do I want to trade with? He agreed to his request.
Now think about the sword in your hand, it was the same sword at that time. "
Dugu Sheng's face turned darker when he heard An Xin's words.
Of course, it wasn't just him, everyone present looked at An Xin in horror when they heard what An Xin said.
The more Dugu Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He was also a famous swordsman in the world. He was called a fool. The key is that I can't beat this guy yet.
Frustrated!
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said in surprise:
"Wait a minute, you're saying that you found your wooden sword casually on the ground. And you said that you learned my swordsmanship by watching me practice swordsmanship, and you used my swordsmanship to beat me The sword was removed. Didn't you say that the sword was your thunderwood sword, a natural sword made from ebony struck by thunder ninety-nine and eighty-one times?"
An Xin scratched his head:
"Have I ever said that? I forgot. When I was traveling in the world, I remember my master telling me to keep a line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Maybe at that time I felt that you were defeated by me and couldn't bear it, so I I casually told you about a sword and made you think that I could defeat you because I took advantage of the magical weapon."
When Dugu Sheng heard An Xin's words, his energy and blood became unstable, and he spit out a stream of blood from his mouth with a "pop" sound.
When An Xin saw Dugu Sheng's appearance, he frowned and said to the stunned Qin Huai:
"Is there something wrong with this person's health? It must be caused by practicing swordsmanship naked in the snow. Let me just say, you can master the broken swordsmanship after just one look. You still need to be there. Practicing naked. There may be something wrong with the person practicing this swordsmanship. Don’t let him go later. The table has his blood on it. How will you use it in the future?
When Dugu Sheng heard An Xin's words, his head went blank, his eyes turned black, and he suddenly fainted and fell on the table.
An Xin subconsciously shouted:
"Damn it! Touching porcelain"
