The young man listened with great interest. He felt that these words made a lot of sense. Every time those rich kids in Snow Lotus City flirted with girls on the street, didn't they like that kind of devilish smile? Also, every time they opened their folding fans, they would open them with a crisp sound and close them with a snap. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't learn that kind of smile. Of course, he couldn't afford that kind of fan either. Therefore, the young man was filled with curiosity and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"
Hsu Fengnian proudly snorted and said, "Yes, there is. The knowledge behind this is as deep as the sea. Kid, let me ask you, are there any heroines in Snow Lotus City whose nickname starts with the character 'Zi'? They either like to wear purple clothes or wear purple accessories. There must be some, right?"
The young man was startled, and his eyes were filled with admiration. He nodded vigorously and said, "Young Master, you are amazing! In this year, there were three or four immortal sisters who were like this! "
The young girl curled her lips and said, "What's so great about being able to guess this kind of thing? In Snow Lotus City, there are many young heroes who wear white robes and have two blades hanging from their waists. Every one of them claims to be someone's closed-door disciple. They either like to lie on the street drunk and look at the moon, climb up the city wall and pretend to be in a daze, or they like to run to the Snow Lotus Pavilion to show off their poetry. My father said that although they are somewhat skilled, they are still far from the top experts in Snow Lotus City. He also said that these young heroes either had their brains kicked by a donkey when they were young, or their brains were clamped by a door when they grew up. He also said that if I see them, I must avoid them. "
Hsu Fengnian said earnestly, "Little girl, you don't understand. These young heroes with lofty ambitions are all young and promising. They have a bright future ahead of them. They will definitely become great heroes in the future!"
The young girl didn't pay any attention to this guy. She fiercely glared at the young man, Hong Shuzhi, and said, "Immortal sister?"
The young man shrunk his neck and had a sudden inspiration. He began to apply what he had just learned and looked up at the moon.
After the old man spoke, the tense situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. "This Old Man has heard of some of your master Liu Huaixi's deeds. He is clearly an ambitious person. Send a message to that whatever General's Mansion. Tell him that as long as the one surnamed Liu is willing to offer ten famous swords, a thousand taels of gold, and a mansion with a hundred maidservants, This Old Man will reluctantly become his chief guest. Even if he faces the top ten experts in the world in the future, he will have the confidence to challenge them."
The young man surnamed Qi, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, looked uncertain. Finally, he smiled and cupped his fists. "As long as you can take down that eyesore swordsman and let me take the Snow Lotus, I will try my best to introduce you to my foster father."
The youth panicked and shouted, "Old man, didn't you say you wanted to take me as your disciple? Didn't you say you would teach me the peerless martial arts that can easily make me the strongest person in the world? "
The old man laughed and said, "Silly boy, with your coarse constitution, even if This Old Man gave you dozens of top secret manuals, you still wouldn't be able to become an expert. If This Old Man hadn't said that, would you have helped me break the formation in the cave? "
The old man suddenly looked at the sickly young man. "Your aptitude is just so-so. Do you want to be my disciple? This Old Man has made a comeback this time and is destined to be famous. As long as you agree, This Old Man will let you rise to the top. "
The old man changed the topic and looked at the young woman with the purple box on her back. She was really stunning. Even when he was unscrupulous in Jianghu, he had never seen such a beautiful woman. If he could use her as a cauldron, he might be able to return to the peak of martial arts. The old man didn't hide his greedy eyes. He smacked his lips and said with a smile, "However, the girl beside you will belong to This Old Man. Such a first grade cauldron, if I don't take it, I will be punished. As for you, young man, a girl is nothing. As long as you have the world's first grade martial arts … "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Alright, alright. I originally wanted to talk with you a bit. I wanted to hear about the Jianghu that the old man wearing the sheepskin coat was in. You, after all, are a Jianghu senior who fought with Dong Yuanrui of the Dongyue Sword Pond. Although you lost miserably and had your legs chopped off by the 'Six Caterpillars', it is not easy for you to live to this age. But since you can't accept it, then there is no other way. You should thank me. If it wasn't for me, you would be a corpse now. "
Jiang Ni snorted coldly.
Xu Fengnian's smile disappeared. "Speaking of which, if I'm not wrong, you're that notorious Cauldron Casting Master, right? You're good at using women as cauldrons and using Yin to supplement Yang to increase your own cultivation. Even the Devil Sect's Deer Chasing Mountain isn't willing to accept you."
Dong Yuanrui, Six Caterpillars, Tripod Casting Master, Deer Mountain.
The old man who had struggled to break free from the prison in the Snow-capped Mountain Cave was greatly shocked.
Hsu Fengnian was probably tired from talking so much. He squatted down again and panted lightly. Except for Jiang Ni, everyone was dumbfounded. Even the swordsman from the Central Plains turned pale with fright. Because no matter how hard he tried to suppress the sword across his knees, it would automatically fly out of the sheath.
The "flying sword" slowly came to Hsu Fengnian's shoulder and slightly hummed, like a little bird relying on a man, like an old horse meeting its master.
The old man was scared to death. He had been away from Jianghu for many years, but his eyesight was still there. "The Sword Controlling Art of the Wu family's Sword Tomb!"
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