C1 Young Master Jun

In March of spring, the willow tree sprouts, and now Suzhou City is also very lively.

Ye Xiaotian carried a tattered sword on his shoulder. The sheath was covered in rust, and the hilt was slightly rusty. There was a wine gourd tied around his waist as he walked slowly.

He was smiling from the bottom of his heart at all times. You could even clearly feel the smile in his eyes and the joy in his heart.

Ye Xiaotian walked for a while and opened the cork of the wine gourd. He raised his head and took a sip.

When such a strange person walked on the bustling street, no one paid him any attention. In fact, no one even looked at him.

What was even more amazing was that there were fewer and fewer people on the streets. For some reason, a gust of wind blew, and then it calmed down after a while.

Ye Xiaotian acted as if he did not know at all. He just looked at the scenery for a while, then took a sip of wine, drank a mouthful of wine, and then looked at the scenery. The smile on his face never stopped.

"Aiyo!" A girl fell in front of Ye Xiaotian and cried out.

"Big brother, help me. " The girl covered half of her red face with her sleeves and looked at Ye Xiaotian with a pleading look.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the girl with a smile on his face. Her long red dress outlined her exquisite figure, but Ye Xiaotian was completely indifferent.

The entire street was silent. Occasionally, the wind would blow up the dust, "Big brother, help me up. I sprained my leg. " The woman made a coquettish sound. She stretched out her fair little hand and waved it at Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He laughed loudly and turned around, preparing to leave.

The girl's expression changed and she coldly snorted, "I never thought that Ye Liuhsing would be a thin-hearted man who doesn't know how to cherish the fairer sex, just like the rumors say. Hehe, it's a pity that poor Miss Bai knows how to do it. She would never forget such a person. "

Ye Xiaotian's footsteps paused, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes. He suddenly drank a mouthful of wine, but his feet did not stop.

"Ye Liuhsing!" The woman shouted. She waved her hand and three silver needles shot toward Ye Xiaotian.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Three silver needles shot at different acupuncture points and fell to the ground.

"So fast, it really is the Meteor Sword technique. " The woman let out a gasp of surprise. She did not even see how the sword was shot out, but it had already knocked down her hidden weapon. In the martial arts world, the number of people who could dodge this sword definitely did not exceed a palm's value.

Ye Xiaotian sighed lightly and shook the wine gourd, "There's no more wine. What a pity, what a pity. " As he spoke, he tied the wine gourd around his waist.

The woman seemed to be somewhat unwilling. "Ye Xiaotian, remember me. Xiao Linger, I will come back to find you. "

Ye Xiaotian did not respond. He just walked in the same direction with the same smile as when he came.

Cold Clothing Pub.

There were a lot of customers today, but not many people were drinking. Moreover, most of the customers that came carried a strong murderous aura.

There was only one table exception. It was a young man, the table was already filled with empty wine bottles. However, no one could tell whether he was drunk or not. He continued to drink one cup after another. The speed of his drinking was also very fast. A broken sword was casually thrown between the wine bottles. This young man was Ye Xiaotian.

"Hehe, what a strong killing intent. " A light laugh came from outside the door.

A man in white stepped into the tavern.

He was a clean man. His clothes were clean, and his smile was clean. Although his eyes couldn't be seen, it made people feel that he was alive very quickly. However, the thing that caught people's attention the most was his white and slender fingers. These hands were enough to make any woman feel ashamed.

"Can I sit here?" This man walked around the table after table and stopped right in front of Ye Xiaotian who was drinking.

Ye Xiaotian did not say anything. He did not even raise his head. It was as if the only thing in his eyes was the wine in front of him.

"Then I'll take it that you have agreed. " The man sat down naturally and ordered a pot of green leaves.

At this time, the killing intent became even stronger. The people drinking tea around all quietly touched the sword hilt.

"Are you Ye Xiaotian?" The man asked again, but the smile on his face did not change. He poured himself a cup of wine.

Ye Xiaotian still did not speak. He seemed to be a little drunk, and his eyes were a little dull. The speed of drinking had obviously slowed down.

The man did not get angry, and lightly took a sip of the wine in the cup.

"Is the Baishan Map in your hands?" The man gently put down the wine cup in his hand and continued to speak.

The surroundings immediately quieted down. The people drinking the tea all stopped what they were doing and held their breaths, waiting for Ye Xiaotian's answer.

Ye Xiaotian seemed to have woken up when he heard Baishan Maps. He looked at the clean man in front of him and seemed to be thinking of something, but he did not say anything.

The man immediately said, "I heard that your sword is called Meteor Sword?"

His smile was still so clean, and it was really annoying.

"Haha, how can a sword have a name? It's my sword. " Ye Xiaotian laughed loudly. He raised the wine pot in front of the man and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Ye Xiaotian praised in a low voice, then fell onto the table with a puff.

"What an interesting person. " The man took another sip.

The surrounding people saw Ye Xiaotian drunk on the table and immediately pulled out their swords.

A bald man with a naked upper body, a fierce tiger branded on his chest, and a Nine Ring Blade in his hand stood out.

"Friend, this has nothing to do with you. Please leave as soon as possible. " The bald man could tell that this man was not ordinary and spoke politely.

"I haven't finished my wine yet. " The man smiled and said.

His smile was still natural and clean. However, in the eyes of the crowd, his smile was extremely hateful. The way he looked at the man also became unfriendly. However, he seemed to be unaware as he slowly savored the wine in the cup.

"Kid, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! Do you really think our White Tiger Hall is afraid of a junior like you?" The baldy shouted angrily.

"I don't think I've ever tasted a forfeit wine before. " The man revealed a look of anticipation. His smile was still as clean as ever. Anyone who saw it would think that it came from the bottom of their heart. No one could doubt it.

"Hmph, since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me in the underworld. " A fierce light flashed in the baldy's eyes.

The Nine Ring Blade in his hand slashed towards the man who was drinking.

"What a good blade technique!" As the blade slashed down, the sound of wind could be heard. The surrounding people could not help but praise. They looked at the man who was drinking with pity in their eyes.

However, the one who fell down wasn't the man who was drinking. The baldy fell to the ground like a dead dog and didn't move at all.

"Ah!" Those who were used to fighting and killing also took half a step back in fear.

The only reason was because there was a Golden Leaf embedded in the baldy's throat. It was stained with dark red blood and flashed with a golden light.

"Golden Leaf, Young Master Jun!" Immediately, someone recognized the owner of the Golden Leaf.

Young Master Jun was very rich. He was connected to the Young Master of the Exchange House. In his eyes, money was just a number. Therefore, his weapon was also the most luxurious, but his martial arts was not bad, or it could be said to be extremely good. In the Pugilistic World, the number of people who could dodge the Golden Leaf would not exceed one palm index.

At this moment, the person who was drunk in front of him was one of them. He was very curious. As he drank, he thought about what the person in front of him looked like. What kind of person was the person in front of him? What kind of sword was he using?

Unfortunately, he was not in a good mood because some dogs' barks disturbed his drinking mood.

"Putong!" While everyone was panicking, two more people fell down. The golden leaves seemed to mock them and sank into their throats.

The surrounding people were even more frightened, not only because they couldn't kill the person in front of them, but also because they couldn't kill the person in front of them. They did not dare to kill the person in front of them. There was once someone who wanted to assassinate Young Master Jun. After being caught, he would savor delicacies every day and then cut off his flesh with a knife. He could not be tortured even if he died. There was also a doctor who took care of him every day. If he fell sick, he would immediately be cured. Those who had heard of this method were all horrified. Even if they were lucky enough to escape, the one hundred thousand taels reward was enough to make everyone's eyes go red.

"I won't give it to you. " Young Master Jun's words were casual, but the people around him escaped as if they had been granted amnesty.

There were only two people left in the tavern, Young Master Jun and the drunk Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian did not know when he woke up, but he was no longer in the tavern. There was no such comfortable bed in the tavern, and there was no such beautiful maid.

Ye Xiaotian was not surprised at all. The fact that he was still alive meant that this person did not want to hurt him. He was not in a hurry. He was never in a hurry.

He walked casually, but in his heart, he was secretly surprised that this place was especially big, but there were very few decorations. The center of the courtyard was the size of four houses, but there was only a willowy tree in the middle. Some willowy branches hung to the ground, and some willowy branches had new sprouts. The whole place was filled with greenery.

Ye Xiaotian slowly walked over, not because of this tree. It was because of the people on the tree.

Young Master Jun was sitting on a branch with his back against the tree, looking relaxed.

"Do you have wine?" Ye Xiaotian sat under the tree and asked with a smile.

"Your wine pot. " Young Master Jun threw the wine pot to Ye Xiaotian.

He still displayed the power of the Golden Leaf when he threw the things, and the wine pot fell into Ye Xiaotian's hand.

Ye Xiaotian didn't have any reaction. He just shook the wine pot in his hand, and he could still hear the sound of the wine pot shaking. He pulled out the stopper, raised his head, and took a big gulp.

"Good wine. " Ye Xiaotian praised.

Both of them didn't speak. Young Master Jun seemed to have fallen asleep, and didn't move at all.

Ye Xiaotian just drank some wine, and kept drinking.

The wine pot was not big. Although Ye Xiaotian drank very slowly, he still finished it.

Ye Xiaotian shook the gourd and sighed in disappointment. He got up and tied the wine jug around his waist, then prepared to leave.

"Your sword!" Young Master Jun suddenly said.

Before Ye Xiaotian could turn around, the worn-out scabbard was already at his waist, leaning against the wine pot.

"Haha!" Ye Xiaotian laughed and left the courtyard.

"Hehe, what an interesting person. " Young Master Jun smiled and gently landed on the ground like a leaf.