Chapter 438 Tsing Yi Sword

The horse under the young man's seat was magical. In just a moment, it had reached a place not far in front of Liang Yan.

The man obviously saw Liang Yan. He just lifted the reins slightly and stopped the horse. Then he clasped his fists and said loudly, "I'm Qingyi Sword Zhao Zimo. I wonder which way my friend is from?"

Naturally, Liang Yan had never heard of "Qingyi Sword" or "Zhao Zimo". Hearing this, he just smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "Liang Zhidao is just an unknown person in the world, with no name."

Zhao Zimo saw that he had a calm look on his face. After hearing that he was called "Tsing Yi Sword", his expression didn't change at all. He felt a little unhappy. He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "This should be a bumpkin. Even my name of Tsing Yi Sword" I’ve never heard of it, so I guess my martial arts won’t be that strong.”

However, he had always come from a well-known family, so although he was unhappy in his heart, he did not show it at all on his face. He still asked with a smile: "Brother Liang came here alone, could he also participate in a martial arts competition to recruit a bride?"

Liang Yan's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of competition is it to recruit a bride?"

Zhao Zimo looked surprised and replied: "Of course it's a contest organized by the richest man in Jiangnan to recruit a bride. What? Brother Liang doesn't know yet?"

"The richest man in the south of the Yangtze River" Liang Yan pondered for a moment, then asked tentatively: "But that Lan family?"

Zhao Zimo laughed and said: "It seems that Brother Liang also knows that the richest man in Jiangnan is naturally the Lan family. This competition in the ring is to choose a good match for the eldest lady of the Lan family."

When Liang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a great Zhao Zimo, I'm afraid he wasn't sent by Master Shan to help me!"

Although he was excited in his heart, his face was extremely calm, and he just said lightly: "How dare a country martial artist to seek a good marriage? But after hearing what Brother Zhao said, he really wants to see the world. I wonder if I can bring my little brother with me?" "

Zhao Zimo thought to himself: "You are self-aware and know that it is impossible to win a beauty back. Forget it, I will take you to learn more."

The "Tsing Yi Sword" has a reputation of being righteous and bold in the world. Zhao Zimo did not refuse and directly pulled Liang Yan to mount his horse and galloped towards the other side of the official road.

The two of them and one horse galloped on the official road for another half day, until the sun set, and they saw a tea shop in the distance.

"We can't reach the Lan family in one day. Let's get off our horses and have a sip of tea first, and then make do with it in the wild at night."

Zhao Zimo stopped his horse as he spoke, and he and Liang Yan dismounted. Naturally, Liang Yan would not object to Zhao Zimo's opinion. Anyway, he only planned to follow this person and find Lan Chanxi first.

Zhao Zimo tied up the horse and led Liang Yan into the teahouse. The teahouse was quite old, and the tables and chairs inside had mottled traces of time.

Such an old teahouse is now full of guests, including some martial arts tycoons.

Drinks are also sold in teahouses.

There were four big men in yellow sitting at a table in front of the store. They were drinking and chatting loudly, and laughing loudly from time to time. They seemed to be having a lot of fun.

One of the big men saw someone coming at the door of the store and glanced at him casually. But the next moment his face changed drastically. He stood up quickly and shouted: "Your Excellency, is Zhao Zimo, known as the 'Qingyi Sword', Daxia Zhao?"

"Yes, it's just me!"

Zhao Zimo agreed and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

The big man laughed and said: "We four brothers are the 'Four Tigers of Jinyang'. We were rescued by Daxia Zhao's disciples when we were in trouble before, so we have always been grateful in our hearts. I didn't expect to see Daxia Zhao today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other three tigers in the teahouse stood up at the same time, saluted Zhao Zimo and said: "Four Tigers of Jinyang, thank you Mr. Zhao for your life-saving grace!"

Zhao Zimo smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, since it was done by my disciple, it must be a simple effort!"

The big man before said sternly: "It may be just a little effort for you, but for us four brothers, it is a life-saving grace!"

As he spoke, he pulled up the three people around him, bowed down together, kowtowed to Zhao Zimo, and said, "I would like to be a young servant, riding horses and horses for Master Zhao. If Master Zhao doesn't mind, please accept the four of us brothers."

"How can this be done? Heroes, hurry up and get up!"

Zhao Zimo waved his hands repeatedly, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of pride. During this period, he glanced at Liang Yan and said to himself: "You are the only country bumpkin who has eyesight but cannot recognize Mount Tai. Now you know how famous my master is in the world." Is it high?"

He was proud of himself and deliberately showed off, but did not reach out to help these people. The teahouse was not big to begin with, so the movements at the door immediately attracted most people's attention.

Someone immediately shouted: "Isn't that the 'Tsing Yi Sword' Zhao Daxia?"

Someone else replied: "It's the 'Tsing Yi Sword'! I will never be mistaken. Zhao Daxia was still in our town a few years ago. He took action to wipe out three major gangs and brought peace to the people of the town!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and they immediately told many things about the ‘Qing Yi Sword’ Zhao Zimo, including his great martial arts skills, how he acted righteously, and how he saved people from danger.

At this time, a young man from a rich family said with tears of gratitude: "If it weren't for the 'Qing Yi Sword', how could my parents survive in the hands of the gangsters? Mr. Ren Ben, who calls himself a hero, has heard a lot, but I have always known Da Xia Zhao in my life. One. Mr. Zhao, please take a seat and let us toast you together."

After hearing his words, everyone immediately applauded. Many people came down from the table and bowed to Zhao Zimo repeatedly, and some held wine glasses and kept urging him to drink. They were all enthusiastic.

Zhao Zimo was surrounded by everyone and felt indescribably proud. He looked around and saw smiling faces greeting each other, but the young man in gray whom he had met halfway was nowhere to be seen.

"strangeness?"

Zhao Zimo had some doubts in his heart, but then he left this young man behind. After all, he was not very familiar with him, and the people in front of him were so enthusiastic. Who would care about that silly boy who had never seen the world?

Zhao Zimo was pushed to the main seat by everyone, and someone immediately poured him a large bowl of wine. Zhao Zimo raised the wine bowl with a smile, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing, he threw the wine bowl behind him, feeling proud of himself.

The rich boy poured him another large bowl of wine and said with a smile: "I am not very talented, but my family also has tens of thousands of taels of silver. I am willing to dedicate all of it to Daxia Zhao, which is a way of repaying the great kindness I received back then!"

Zhao Zimo just rejected it a few times, then reluctantly accepted it, with a smile on his face, and was about to say a few words when he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air.

"ah!"