Steward Jin looked at the figure of Wu Shuai and sighed, and secretly sighed about the grievances and hatreds of several people that were widely spread on the rivers and lakes.

Later, some gossip gradually appeared, some scolded Zhong Lijing for being in vain about the difference between officials and thieves and falling in love with the thief, those who did not abide by women's morals and half-heartedness, and those who did not want to be shameless and had to meddle in other people's feelings.

But the former was killed by Wu Cheng and Sikong Wufeng, and now only those who scold Sikong Wufeng are left.

In the rain falling lake, a junior asked curiously why the old lady only killed the people who humiliated Zhongli Jingdu, but let go of those who slandered him?

The white-haired man stood by the rain falling on the lake and looked at the red lotus blooming in the lake, as if looking at the woman in red who had poured the world in his eyes at the beginning.

He said lightly: "There are many people who scold me, what can they do with me? Leave these people to say, I will feel that there is still her in the rivers and lakes." ”

Although the old lady's tone was indifferent, everyone in the lake knew that every year on Zhongli Jingdu's death day, the old lady would rush to the bank of the Weishui River to fight with the black-clothed and masked moon guests.

Then the two of them would get drunk all night in front of Zhongli's tombstone, and two famous people would whisper in front of a tombstone.

Occasionally, the two of them would get up and look at the river, and there would still be a place for one person in the middle of the two, as if the red clothes were still there, smiling like a flower.

Wu Cheng quietly looked at the few teenagers in the clearing, and the wine in the cup was sparkling.

He sighed, his words full of memories: "They...... Just like we did back then. ”

Steward Jin looked at his own young lady who was desperately shouting cheers for Li Yitian, and his own young master who glanced at Mo Lin from time to time during the battle, his face was full of black lines.

It was enough for the old lady to have a living treasure in Yuluo Lake, but they came out on this trip and the two of them stuck upside down.

Could it be that our Sikong family has always had a tradition of upside down?

Li Yitian and Sikong Jingming were staggered in the open space, their long swords struck each other, and a little spark flashed in the air.

Both of them did their best in front of the woman in their hearts, wanting to be superior in front of Mo Lin.

Both of them are the best of the younger generation, and it is difficult to distinguish between them and the inferior for a while, but the advantages and disadvantages of the two are nothing to hide in front of experienced and spicy people like Wu Shuai and Jin Butler.

In general, Li Yitian's body technique is better than Sikong Jingming, but his swordsmanship is inferior to Sikong Jingming by a few points.

Therefore, Li Yitian can dodge Sikong Jingming's sword, but his own sword can't hurt Sikong Jingming.

The two of them fighting back and forth are quite beneficial to their respective martial arts, but they can't tell the difference.

Finally, Li Yitian's patience ran out, he looked at Sikong Jingming and said loudly: "Brother Sikong, you and I are indistinguishable in swordsmanship, how about comparing fists and feet?"

Sikong Jingming knew that Li Yitian's body technique was better than his own, and he really couldn't hurt him with a sword.

So Sikong Jingming happily agreed to him.

Both of them abandoned their swords at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Sikong Jingming's eyes widened suddenly, you tmd...... Why are you still holding the scabbard?!

Li Yitian was holding the scabbard as a sword envoy, Long Yuan's swordsmanship was still used, taking advantage of Sikong Jingming's unpreparedness, he grabbed his upper body and jerked it, and Sikong Jingming, who was beaten, was in a hurry, and his handsome face twitched.

Li Yitian stimulated him while fighting back: "What I'm talking about is that I don't use the sword sheath, don't I use the scabbard? Besides, who told you to throw away the scabbard at the beginning?"

The young gentleman was beaten and his face was flushed with anger: "You despicable and shameless villain!"

Li Yitian smiled and didn't care: "What else?"

"It's not a gentleman's work to use obscene means!"

"What else?"

“......”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Li Yitian saw that this honest boy didn't speak, and immediately became arrogant, and shouted frantically: "Hey, Lao Tzu is not a gentleman, what's wrong? You beat me?

Sikong Xiaoyue looked at the lowly Li Yitian in surprise, Brother Li is really despicable and obscene...... Ah no, witty and changeable, not sticking to one move and one style of change, it's really excellent! It's much better than my brother's pig brain, and my brother deserves to be beaten!

If Sikong Jingming knew what his sister was thinking at this time, he would probably die on the spot with tears streaming down his face.

Is this sister still close?

Listen to which of her words sounds like a human being?

Your brother and I have been well-read since childhood, and you say that I am a pig's brain? Can't you see what obscene methods Li Yitian's bewitching slut used? I deserve to be beaten, I am your own brother!

Mo Lin looked at Sikong Jingming's embarrassed eyes occasionally, and Li Yitian's cheap look of victory in sight.

She gently walked up to the Mu family sisters who were holding back a smile with red lips and holding the "worry-free" scabbard, picked up the scabbard, and threw the scabbard towards Sikong Jingming through Li Yitian, who was facing away from her.

Sikong Jingming glanced at Mo Lin with a grateful face, gritted his teeth and bumped away from Li Yitian, who didn't know what was going on.

He caught the flying scabbard, gritted his teeth, and slashed at Li Yitian, who had robbed him of thousands of taels of silver and burned the "Analects" that he had treasured for many years.

Without the advantage of weapons, the two of them were close to their faces, and Li Yitian's light skills could not be used, and they immediately fell into the point of being beaten in an all-round way.

Li Yitian was immediately slashed by Sikong Jingming, who was already superior to him in swordsmanship, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

couldn't beat others, Li Yitian had no choice but to quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy: "Brother Sikong, I admit defeat, don't fight, don't fight." “

Clinker Sikong Jingming turned a deaf ear to his surrender declaration, and continued to sharpen his hands, when an honest person is stupid? Who believes your nonsense.

With a "snap", the scabbard in Li Yitian's hand was finally picked up by Sikong Jingming with a scabbard, and Li Yitian, who didn't know how to do kung fu, completely became a fully automatic humanoid beating machine.

Li Yitian hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled around, hissing loudly, and his voice was so miserable that it was as miserable as if Sikong Jingming had killed his whole family: "Brother Sikong spare your life, you are a gentleman, a gentleman doesn't move his mouth! Pay attention to your image! Mo Lin is still watching!"

Sikong Jingming looked at the slut on the ground and gritted his teeth, fuck the gentleman, Lao Tzu is not right today!

You're not afraid of losing face in front of Miss Molin, how can Lao Tzu be more embarrassed than you?

Hit no other meaning, today Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death as a turtle grandson!

Mo Lin smiled and watched Sikong Jingming hit Li Yitian with a sword like a whack-a-mole, but Sikong Xiaoyue began to feel sorry for Li Yitian: "Brother! What are you doing! Brother Li has admitted defeat, why are you still beating him? You are embarrassing us Yuluohu!"

Sikong Jingming's face darkened, but he didn't say anything, I don't want this sister anymore!

Li Yitian covered his head and face with his arms on the ground, rolling and wailing, watching Sikong Jingming knock more and more.

He was in severe pain, secretly gritted his teeth and observed, and finally caught Sikong Jingming's pleasure and revealed a small flaw.

Li Yitian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly flicked up against the falling scabbard, covering his crotch and clawing his hand!

"Ahh

Sikong Jingming's face was flushed, his body was curled up like a prawn, one hand was still holding the scabbard, and the other hand wanted to protect the important parts but didn't dare to move.

Li Yitian's one hand grabbed Sikong Jingming's roots, and with five fingers, Sikong Jingming let out another painful wail.

Li Yitian slowly and leisurely stood up, and his empty hand even had time to pat the dust on his body and tidy up his image.

Li Yitian didn't care that he was still holding a pig's head, and said with a victorious attitude: "How is it?

The facial features on Sikong Jingming's face were almost wrinkled together, and he said painfully: "If you take it, you are losing." Please also ask Brother Li to raise his noble hand and put it down. ”

Li Yitian squinted at Sikong Jingming: "Then you say, which of us is stronger?"

Sikong Jingming couldn't care about any gentleman at this time, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and begged for perfection: "Of course, Brother Li is stronger than below, how dare you compare with Brother Li below?"

Li Yitian was even more inflated: "Call the big brother." ”

"Huh?"

Li Yitian's five fingers contracted: "Call big brother!"

"Oh roar~~ big brother!"

"Swear quickly, I will not retaliate against me after I let you go, otherwise you will be treacherous, if you dare to hurt my **, you will become a eunuch tomorrow!"

On this night, the future world-famous Confucian Sword Saint was extremely suspicious of his life.

He is unwilling, he is resentful;

Heaven and earth are also only used to distinguish the turbidity, but how can they be confused and suddenly steal the feet and Yan Yuan.

The earth, you don't distinguish between good and bad, and what is the earth? Heaven is also, you are wrong to be virtuous and foolish! Hey, you only ended up with two tears and ripples.

At last he succumbed to the devil's obscenity and made a humiliating vow.

After Li Yitian let go, he immediately ran into the distance, and sure enough, after Sikong Jingming regained his freedom, he immediately picked up "worry-free" and chased after Li Yitian frantically: "Dog thief!

Li Yitian hurriedly ran to Wu Shuai's side: "Brother Ang, help!

Brother Sikong, everyone is a scholar, calm down!

If you want to make people perish, you must first make them crazy, you calm down, if you perish, how many flower-like heroines on the rivers and lakes will be sad.

Calm down!

Finally, the crazy Sikong Jingming was forcibly hugged by the golden housekeeper, this is a major event about the continuation of the Sikong family, and you still have to check the golden housekeeper to rest assured.

On the other side, Li Yitian shook his head and walked out, like a "sage" who has no desires after watching an action movie: "Life is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, this is not good, not good."

Alas, Brother Sikong is really, if you lose, you lose, why is you so ungraceful?

is still using the gentleman's swordsmanship, which is really embarrassing for the word gentleman. Alas, young people nowadays, impetuous, really impetuous!"

The others were dumbfounded when they heard this, and even the top masters in the rivers and lakes like Wu Shuai looked at him with shocked eyes.

How can this person be so shameless?

Li Yitian didn't care about others, his eyes rolled and he decided to take advantage of the opportunity to get some cheap.

As soon as the salty pig stretched out his hand to grab the thin waist of Mo Lin, who was still in a daze, he walked to the inn, and sighed as he walked: "How lonely it is to be invincible."

Forget it, you laymen won't understand my feelings anyway. Master Ben went back to the room to talk to the beauty about his life ideals. ”

So everyone watched him carry the pig's head on his head, and he went upstairs with Mo Lin in his arms as a villain.

Steward Jin was accompanying Sikong Jingming, and the man surnamed Duan who was left behind swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Wu Shuaige and said, "Old Wu, your young master has always been so shameless...... Isn't it, shocking?"

Wu Shuai swayed the wine jug and pretended to be indifferent, imitating Li Yitian's sentence and replied to him: "For my young master, this is more surprising, not the most surprised." Well, why am I telling you this? You laymen don't understand it anyway......"

After saying that, he also staggered upstairs.

The man surnamed Duan pointed to the back of Wu Shuai and said to the Mu family sisters: "Tell me, who are their masters and servants!"

The Mu sisters gave him a roll of his eyes and went back to his room, leaving Lao Duan alone in the wind.