A young swordsman staggered past the screen and was about to ask the waiter for a few more pots of Jian Nan Chun Wine when he suddenly felt as if someone had strangled his neck with a rope. He was dumbstruck and stared at the woman who was only seven or eight steps away from him.
What did a man of Jianghu rely on to meet a Land Immortal? He could only rely on his ancestors' graves!
Then, in one day, he met a Land Immortal for the first time and then met a world-famous fairy. What did he rely on? He could only hope that his ancestor would climb out of his coffin and bask in the sun, right?
However, this young swordsman who had been kicked into the Dragon Horse River by the Immortal not long ago really saw the fairy recognized by Jianghu, the Sect Master of one of the top ten sects in the world, the leader of Beiliang's Jianghu, Liu Nerong!
He fiercely rubbed his eyes and then his face instantly turned red. He didn't dare to take half a step forward, as if there was a thunder pool under his feet. He only gathered his courage and asked in a trembling voice, "May I ask if you are Sect Master Liu?"
If God could give him another chance, he would definitely straighten his tongue before opening his mouth.
The young woman who was originally going to meet a group of distinguished guests from afar stopped when she heard his voice. She asked with a calm expression, "What's the matter?"
The young swordsman, who was considered an influential figure in Jianghu in his hometown, blurted out, "Nothing!"
She dismissed it with a smile and turned to leave.
Full of regret, he wanted to slap himself in the face, but in the end, he was emboldened by alcohol. He slightly raised his voice and stared at the graceful back of the woman. He shouted in a trembling voice, "Sect Master Liu, I am Song Guanxiang from Baling County. My master is the Green Blade Swordsman, the Lord of Hao Ran Restaurant …"
The unapproachable woman had already bypassed the screen and entered the private room. Soon, she disappeared from his sight. He no longer had the courage to shamelessly follow her. Perhaps there was only a Shu-embroidered screen between men and women of similar age, but this outstanding disciple of Hao Ran Restaurant in Baling County knew that there was a world of difference between him and the woman who seemed to be close to him. It was as if they were separated by Yin and Yang.
After Liyang changed its name from Eternal Hui to Auspicious Talisman, a clear dividing line appeared in Liyang's Jianghu. Apart from the new Prince Liang who had unknowingly connected the two generations of Jianghu, the old and new Jianghu were very clear. Wang Xianzhi from Wuli City, Spring and Autumn Sword God Li Chungang, Huang Longshi of Spring and Autumn Three Jia, Cat Man Han Shengxuan, Wang Mingyin, Dongyue Sword Pool Song Nianqing and so on had passed away. With the disappearance of the Peach Blossom Sword God Đồng Thái and Cao Changqing's death outside Tai 'an City, the conclusion of the Eternal Hui Jianghu was even more clear. Today's Auspicious Talisman Jianghu had a new atmosphere and a figure that people took delight in talking about was Mount Hui Ziyi who commanded the heroes of the Central Plains as a woman. She was the leader of the Twelve Auspicious Talisman Jianghu and the Four Sages. She was the leader of the Quicksnow Villa by the Spring God Lake, Jincuo Knife Villa, Gangnam-do Black Gutai and Youyan Villa. She was the young Banished Immortal of Taibai Sword Sect who had made rapid progress in Sword Dao and single-handedly sent a second-rate sect into the top ten sects. She was the young fairy of Southern Border Dragon Palace Lin Hongyuan and Black Gutai Liu Huanxian who had attracted countless heroes.
In today's Jianghu, people liked the new and did not remember the old. When the old people talked to the young people about the Wu family's Sword Tomb, the latter would say that the Banished Immortal of the Taibai Sword Sect, who had broken through three realms in half a year, would definitely be able to flatten the Wu family's Sword Tomb. When the old people talked to the young people about Wang Xianzhi, who claimed to be number two in the world for sixty years in the Martial Emperor City, the latter would probably say that it was fortunate that the old man surnamed Wang died early. Otherwise, if the Banished Immortal of the Taibai Sword Sect and the Master of the Jin Cuo Dao Manor, these martial art geniuses would have practiced the saber and sword for a few more years, those old fellows would be considered shameless enough to claim to be number twenty in the world.
Only when they talked about the new Prince Liang, who had three hundred thousand cavalrymen under his command, there was rarely any doubt.
It was believed that if that young Prince Liang had the opportunity to go to Li Yang again, he would definitely feel unfamiliar.
This was not a case of the river flowing east for thirty years, but a case of the river flowing east for three years.
Liu Nerong was already numb to this kind of inexplicable flirting. In the beginning, she would still take this matter seriously, believing in her father's generation of Jianghu's so-called treating people with sincerity and treating everyone as an equal from the bottom of her heart. However, after suffering once, she began to involuntarily give up on her father's set of golden rules and jade rules. Previously, there was a handsome man from a sect in the Central Plains whom she had only met once, but he actually told the public that he had fallen in love with her, the leader of the Fish-dragon Gang, at first sight. As a result, the entire Beiliang Jianghu was in an uproar. Afterwards, before she could react, two secret consecrators in the gang brazenly killed him and hung his bloody head directly on the martial arts field flag of the Fish-dragon Gang's headquarters in Lingzhou. As for the Jianghu talent who was convicted because of his words, not only did the sect not denounce him, but instead sent a secret letter to the Fish-dragon Gang, full of carefully worded apologies. From that moment on, she truly realized her identity. Even if she practiced martial arts for another hundred or two hundred years, she still wouldn't be able to enter the martial arts rankings. However, as long as the Fish-dragon Gang, which had a large number of members, still existed, she would be one of the most powerful figures in Jianghu. This had nothing to do with her family name. Today's Jianghu was so snobbish. She knew that her beauty was far from being a devastatingly beautiful woman. Not to mention Chen Yu, Jiang Ni, who had made it onto the martial arts rankings, or Huishan Zi Yi, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, whose appearance had been reborn as his martial arts realm rose, even compared to the other three who were known as the Four Fairies of Li Yang, Lin Hongyuan of the Dragon Palace, Tong Shanquan of the Jincuo Saber Village, and Liu Hun Xian of the Black Gutai, Liu Hun Xian. Liu Nerong also admitted that her appearance and temperament were far inferior. Now that she was busy with work and occasionally had some free time, she would let her imagination run wild. She felt that those seemingly heroic men in Jianghu, whom they admired and admired, were just her identity. Even if she was a bit uglier, even if her personality was violent and temperamental, there would still be countless people fighting to be her subject. Therefore, she missed the time when she was desperate and became a Beimang bodyguard. She was an ignorant young girl in Jianghu.
After bypassing the screen, Liu Nerong quickly put away her ridiculous thoughts and looked at the four distinguished guests from Nanjiang who came from afar. As a well-deserved local tyrant, she still did not hurry to take a seat. Instead, she raised her hand and cupped her fist to apologize, "We were delayed on the road for two days. Palace Master Lin has been waiting for a long time."
The man closest to the leader of the Fish-dragon Gang was the macheteman that Commander Qian of the Imperial Guards was very afraid of. Although he had already noticed the four people behind Liu Nerong when she went up the stairs and waited until Liu Nerong stood beside him at this moment, the macheteman turned a deaf ear and continued to drink and eat meat. However, he loosened his hand on the hilt of the macheteman, presumably to show that he was not an evil guest. As for whether Liu Nerong understood or not, the old man with black hair actually didn't care. He was indeed qualified to not care.
Because he was Mao Shulang.
As one of the few machetemen masters in the world and an old man who had personally experienced the brilliant era of the Spring and Autumn Thirteen Armors, he was called Northern Li and Southern Mao together with Li Chungang at his peak. Unfortunately, he lost the two most important battles in his life. He lost to Li Chungang in the battle between machetes and swords. That battle was also regarded by many old Jianghu people as the battle between machetes and swords. Later, Gu Jiantang showed his outstanding talent and went all the way to the south to challenge Mao Shulang. In this battle, although Mao Shulang's body was not seriously injured, his Pure Mind, which was originally close to perfection, was fragmented. Since then, he had been completely sealed. In the past 20 years, many rising stars had bravely made progress on the road of martial arts, but Mao Shulang had been crawling forward in the mud. From the young genius macheteman who was the most powerful in Nanjiang, he had been reduced to a trash who even Wang Tongshan dared to sneer at.
The woman called Lin Hongyuan by Liu Nerong smiled sweetly, slowly got up and said, "Boss Liu, you are too polite. There are tens of thousands of people in the Fish-dragon Gang, unlike our Dragon Palace, which only has 300 people at most. It is difficult to find something to do. Lin Hongyuan is very grateful that Boss Liu can take time out of his busy schedule to meet us."
Cheng Baishuang, who was recognized as the first master in Nanjiang after Mao Shulang, smiled helplessly. Obviously, he knew that Lin Hongyuan, this proud daughter, had always looked down on Liu Nerong, the leader of the Fish-dragon Gang. It was said that Lin Hongyuan had already gone to the Western Region with Huishan Ziyi to encircle the Six Demons.
Lin Hongyuan had shown tit for tat to Liu Nerong many times in public. As for why she did this, Cheng Baishuang, who vaguely knew the inside story, certainly did not want to get involved. What's more, it was reasonable for him to protect Lin Hongyuan, who he had watched grow up.
However, Ji Liu 'an, who was the chief guest of the Dragon Palace in Nanjiang, frowned and said in a low voice, "Palace Master, don't delay the important matter. Our trip to Beiliang was supposed to go to Lingzhou and see Boss Liu first. It was Palace Master who changed the itinerary without permission and insisted on seeing the eunuch of Great Peace City. How can you blame Boss Liu? "
Lin Hongyuan glanced at Liu Nerong and said with a smile, "Uncle Jian, Boss Liu will not lower himself to my level."
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