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Volume 3 Swordsman Chapter 411 Asking for a meeting

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    Chapter 411 Asking for a meeting

    "You also know about Xiao Yihan?" The two were talking when they suddenly heard a faint question.

    The two turned their heads, but they saw a young man, handsome and striking, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, shining like morning stars.

    "Who is this young hero?" asked a middle-aged man in the party. He was mature and prudent, stroking his long beard and smiling.

    ¡°I¡¯m here, Zhong Wanqi!¡± the young man said proudly.

    "It turns out to be Mr. Zhong, disrespectful." The steady middle-aged man clasped his fists and smiled, very politely, not caring about his arrogance.

    He has also been here since his youth, and he has a good understanding of the mentality of young people. He feels that God is first and I am second. There is nothing to be afraid of in the world, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

    Therefore, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They want to challenge everyone. They always feel that as long as they defeat a master, they can become famous all over the world.

    And those masters are not better in martial arts than me, so why are they so unknown while they are famous?  !

    Slowly, later on, he will realize that he feels that he is only a little bit behind the famous master, but this little bit is like a chasm in the sky. It seems that he can take one step, but in fact it is far away.

    "That's easy to say!" Zhong Wanqi nodded proudly, with a reserved expression, and asked slowly: "You are praising Xiao Yihan, aren't you?"

    The two looked at each other, hesitating slightly. If the other party was from the Demon Cult, they would not dare to admit it, otherwise, they would be killed.

    Seeming to sense their concerns, Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly and said, "I want to know, is this Xiao Yihan the number one martial arts master in the Central Plains?"

    The two of them became even more curious and shook their heads.

    "In terms of martial arts, in the Central Plains martial arts, Master Fang Zheng of the Shaolin School is undoubtedly the leading master of the righteous martial arts. As for whether Xiao Daxia is better than Master Fang Zheng, we don't know!" That steady man  The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said.

    "That's it!" Zhong Wanqi nodded, rolled his eyes, and nodded: "It seems that even if this Xiao Yihan is not the number one in the Central Plains, he is still far behind."

    The two of them nodded and agreed with his words. In their eyes, Xiao Yihan's martial arts was probably better than Master Fang Zheng's, but it was inconvenient to say so.

    Zhong Wanqi nodded, showing a hint of joy, and spoke even faster: "Very good, I want to see if this guy is living up to his reputation!"

    As he spoke, his eyes shone brightly, as if they were real. The two people opposite him slowly shrank their necks, not daring to talk to them anymore.

    The young man stood up quickly, held his sword in his hand, and floated away.

    Zhong Wanqi changed his clothes, his whole body was white and spotless, and came to the Su family compound in the south of the city. He stood with his arms folded and his sword in his arms.

    The gatekeeper of the Su family compound is an old man with a white beard and eyebrows. He looks kind and kind, which makes people like him very much.

    When he saw such a young man standing there blankly, looking at his courtyard coldly, he remained calm and did not ask any more questions.

    The young man didn¡¯t come forward, and he didn¡¯t ask. He only glanced at her occasionally and didn¡¯t care. The Su family is a martial arts family, the boss of Gusu City, and there are always people coming here because of it.

    He has seen a lot and doesn't care. As long as he doesn't come close, he will ignore it, so as not to say that the Su family is overbearing.

    Zhong Wanqi stood for a long time, his body motionless, as if he had turned into a pile. He could only move his eyes to look at the people coming and going from the Su family.

    In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with burning clouds, which is magnificent and moving.

    Zhong Wanqi walked to the door of Su's house and knocked on the door.

    The old janitor opened the small door and stuck his head out: "What can I do, young lady?"

    "I'm Zhong Wanqi, I want to see Xiao Yihan with his sword." Zhong Wanqi clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

    The old man frowned and looked at him. As a gatekeeper, he had seen countless people and developed a pair of fiery eyes.

    ? Judging from his tone, this person is quite unkind to Xiao Daxia, maybe he is an enemy.

    He was wary in his heart, but his face was gentle, and he said kindly: "Young hero wants to see Daxia Xiao, what's the important thing for you?!"

    "It's nothing, I just want to meet him and learn a few things from him!" Zhong Wanqi said calmly, with an indifferent expression.

    The old man¡¯s brows suddenly raised, he looked him over, shook his head and said, ¡°The young hero is here to ask for advice?!¡±

    "That's right! Please go and report it!" Zhong Wanqi nodded proudly.

    The old man shook his head, sighed, and said, "I'm really sorry, young hero. Master Xiao is busy with something, so I'm afraid he won't be able to see you."

    "Is it that Xiao Yihan doesn't dare to meet people for fear of being defeated by my sword?!" Zhong Wanqi sneered.

    "Young Master"??If you think so, it is inconvenient for me to say more.  "The old man shook his head, smiled, looked at him, shook his head and smiled again.

    "What, you asked me to say it?!" Zhong Wanqi sneered.

    The old man shook his head and smiled, retracted his head, and closed the door. It was really not appropriate to pay more attention to such a lunatic.

    I wanted to close the door, but the small door remained motionless, as if it were made of iron. When I looked up, I saw a sword hilt resting on the door.

    He looked along the hilt of the sword, but it was Zhong Wanqi who was holding the sword in one hand and pressing it gently on the small door, preventing him from closing the door.

    "What are you going to do?!" The old man suddenly became furious and shouted in a deep voice.

    Zhong Wanqi narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like a blade, and his tone became lighter and lighter: "Please tell me, my father-in-law, if you don't see me, let's talk about it before it's too late, how about it?!"

    The old man did not get angry. He looked at him for a few times, shook his head and sighed: "Young hero, I advise you to give up this idea. Daxia Xiao is very busy and will not see you."

    ¡°Is he that big of an airs?!¡± Zhong Wanqi sneered.

    The old man had a very good temper and shook his head and said: "There are quite a few people like Young Hero who come to challenge me. If Master Xiao receives them all one by one, he will be exhausted!"

    Zhong Wanqi said in a deep voice: "I want to see if Xiao Yihan is living up to his reputation. Just go and report it!"

    The old man shook his head, disapproving.

    "I am a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley. Go and report it, and he will meet me!" Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly, with an impatient look on his face.

    Seeing this, the old man hesitated and nodded slowly. If he could really get Xiao Daxia to meet him, don't miss it.

    Xiao Yuesheng was chatting with Su Yingzhong in the backyard pavilion, and Su Qingqing was also there.

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    Xiao Yuesheng wanted to leave early, but after what happened last time, he couldn't get away, so he simply stayed here, wanting to see what tricks guys like the Demon Cult had up their sleeves.

    Su Yingzhong was overjoyed. With such a master standing like a pillar holding up the sky, the Su family was saved.

    He was in a good mood and often came to the backyard to talk and chat with Xiao Yuesheng. He felt that chatting with Xiao Yuesheng was worth ten years of reading, and he always gained something.

    ??Suddenly I heard a servant coming to report that a young hero from Xiaoyao Valley came to pay homage to Daxia Xiao, but he still didn't see him.

    Su Yingzhong waved his hand and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you that all such people should leave? Don't bother me, sir!"

    He was wearing a purple robe and had a stern bearing. Now he was waving his hands and scolding, which made him even more imposing.

    Xiao Yuesheng muttered: "Xiaoyao Valley, well, I haven't heard of it. Otherwise, please come and see it."

    "Sir, why do you have to condescend to meet these ignorant people?!" Su Yingzhong asked in confusion, frowning lightly.

    "Haha, I have nothing to do, it doesn't hurt to take a look." Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

    Su Yingzhong nodded helplessly: "Okay, let him come in!"

    Zhong Wanqi came with light steps and a proud expression. As the servant came closer, his eyes fell on Su Yingzhong.

    " Xiao Yuesheng is dressed in a green shirt. He is upright, ordinary in appearance, and elegant in temperament. He does not look like a martial arts master at all, but more like a scholar.

    Zhong Wanqi raised his fist towards Su Yingzhong and said proudly: "You are Xiao Yihan, I'm Zhong Wanqi!"

    Su Yingzhong shook his head, with a cold face, and said calmly: "Mr. Xiao is here!"

    After saying that, he pointed at Xiao Yuesheng and gave Zhong Wanqi a cold look.

    Zhong Wanqi was startled, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng with a suspicious look. The famous martial arts world-famous sword striker was actually this scholar-like person?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Young Master Zhong, I am Xiao Yihan."

    "Okay, you are Xiao Yihan!" Zhong Wanqi stared at Xiao Yuesheng with sharp eyes, concentrating on his luck.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "What's the matter with Mr. Zhong?"

    "The name of Jinghong Yijian is like thunder, but I am a little unconvinced. How about we have a test?!" Zhong Wanqi said straightforwardly.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, nodded and said: "I seewhere is Xiaoyao Valley? I rarely hear about it!"

    "I'm sorry to tell you, but I'm hiding in the valley and don't want anyone to disturb me!" Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly, with a provocative look.
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