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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Swordsman Comes

With the warmth of the spring breeze, the weather in Hangzhou finally became warmer.

People come and go in Hangzhou City, and you can see the barbarians in the south, the Diyi in the north, and the merchants of the Western Regions.

As the leading city in the entire Qi State, Hangzhou is prosperous and noisy.

Zhang Ning and Liu Xiuxiu went shopping on the snack street together, eating a bite of mutton skewers from the Western Regions, pork-filled buns, and fragrant shrimp dumplings. In short, eat whatever you see.

"I've gained weight." Liu Xiuxiu was worried about her figure while eating mutton skewers.

"That's called plump, not fat. Eat more, you loved eating when you were a child." Zhang Ning smiled and gently pinched Xiuxiu's face, which made her feel more fleshy.

"Cannot haws, delicious candied haws." At this moment, a candied haw vendor carried a stick full of candied haws and shouted along the street.

"Cannot haws." Liu Xiuxiu's eyes lit up. She liked candied haws when she was a child, especially the candied haws bought by Brother Zhang.

Zhang Ning smiled, called the vendor, paid the copper coins to buy two candied haws, one for Liu Xiuxiu, and the other for eating by himself.

The childhood sweethearts, while shopping, ate candied haws, and their lips turned red, as if they were covered with cinnabar.

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin appeared.

"Master, Master. I'm looking for you." Yang Guang rode a tall horse and came towards Zhang Ning. He was still the same, with rouge on his face, brocade robe and golden crown, and many family slaves were around him.

This snack street is crowded and it is difficult to walk on a tall horse. It is all thanks to the help of the slaves, so it has been difficult to come to Zhang Ning.

"Master's wife." After coming to Zhang Ning, Yang Guang turned over and dismounted the horse, handed the horse to his servant, and called Liu Xiuxiu intimately.

He could see that the cheap aunt gave Zhang Ningqiubo secretly, but the fallen flowers were intentionally flowing and the flowing water was ruthless. What the master cared about the most was the girl in front of him.

Liu Xiuxiu was so happy that she called her master's wife, but she was also embarrassed to fly on her cheeks.

Zhang Ning doesn't have this guy [                                                           

This is really a dog skin plaster, it is really troublesome.

Yang Guang was not conscious of being disgusted, but was stickier and hotter. He bent over and said diligently: "Master, Master, my wife, I know there is a restaurant nearby that has a very delicious pancake. I'll take you there."

In front of outsiders, he called himself alone, but in front of Zhang Ning, he called himself me.

Switch freely.

Zhang Ning was unmoved, but Liu Xiuxiu showed an expression of emotion. In fact, she wanted to listen more to the words "Master's wife".

Yang Guang was very good at observing his words and expressions. Seeing this, he hurriedly called his slave and said, "Take a way forward."

"Yes." The slaves responded in unison, and opened the way with their strong bodies, causing the snack street to rush over.

This Luling Marquis played his identity as a playboy and a royal family member who was a real little overlord in Hangzhou.

Not long after, the group came to the snack bar. After entering the door, Yang Guang drove away all the customers in the store, took out a large silver note and put it down.

"This shop is a whole lot, take out your best food and entertainment." Then Yang Guang snatched the rag and wiped the stools and tables for Zhang Ning and Liu Xiuxiu.

Although the slaves around were dumbfounded, they all lowered their heads as if they hadn't seen it.

Yang Guang seemed to visit this store often, so the owner of the store was not too scared, but instead responded with a smile and went down to prepare.

Soon after, a table of delicious snacks came.

Zhang Ning and Liu Xiuxiu started eating, and Yang Guangshi stood beside him, looking like a little brother, ready to serve him at any time.

Zhang Ning didn't care, but Liu Xiuxiu felt a little disgusted. She said, "You can sit down and have something to eat too."

Yang Guang burst into tears and shook his head and said, "Master and his wife eat and use it, so how can I sit with my apprentice? And I'm not hungry."

"Hahaha, the Luling Marquis is almost like a terrible person. It really makes me laugh." At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out.

The prodigal son of Tianya walked in with a white paper fan in his hand, with a frivolous smile on his face.

The table in the snack bar is rectangular, with four positions on one table. Tianya’s prodigal son ordered some snacks and sat next to Zhang Ning.

After hearing the words of Tianya Prodigal Son, Yang Guang just glared at Tianya Prodigal Son, but said proudly: "Do you know who my master is? Wuming. It is certainly embarrassing to be a bad guy for others, but how many people want to be a bad guy for my master. Besides, it is natural for apprentices to serve the master."

The prodigal son of Tianya was really speechless this time. He folded the fan and put it on the table with a snap.

"Don't worry about this person, it's hard to talk to him." Zhang Ning said to Tianya's prodigal son.

"I think so too. Not only do I feel it's hard, but I also feel that talking to him will reduce my wisdom." Tianya's prodigal son said in a similar way.

Yang Guang stared at him. Soon after, the snack that Tianya prodigal son called came up, picked up the chopsticks and started dealing with the snacks.

After eating a few bites of snacks, Tianya's prodigal son said, "Brother Yunjian, you probably haven't heard of Jian Chi Bu Haiyuan."

"I haven't heard of it." Zhang Ning shook his head and said.

"I've heard of it." Yang Guang suddenly said.

The prodigal son of Tianya turned his head and looked at Yang Guang. Then he said to Zhang Ning: "That is a swordsman, a newcomer, but now he is challenging sword masters everywhere. Many experts on the list have become his victims. Some people think that he should have the combat power of Wu Xionglie."

"This is how the world is. What's so strange about a new generation replacing old people?" Zhang Ning spooned up the tremella soup and drank it, then said.

"Wu Xionglie has been dead for so long, and there is one less master on the Tianlist. It is really not surprising when one more will be available. But the problem is that he is currently coming to you, Brother Yunjian."

The prodigal son shrugged.

"This guy is really intolerable to me. Master, don't worry, I'll find someone to kill him and never let him come to the master."

Yang Guang said furiously.

Zhang Ning didn't look at him and frowned slightly, "He wants to challenge me? But I'm not a swordsman."

"He no longer simply challenges the swordsmen, because many swordsmen avoid fighting after learning about his achievements. Nothing good to eat is good. Brother Yunjian, you are in Hangzhou and are very close to him. He has become famous recently, so it is not uncommon to become his target."

The prodigal son of Tianya showed a smile on his face and said, "But he would never have thought that what he was waiting for him was a big surprise."
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