Li Yitian and Sikong Jingming picked up their weapons and came to the open space outside the inn, and the guests who were drinking and chatting in the inn also followed out when they saw the excitement and surrounded the two in the middle.

Steward Jin smiled and instructed Li Yitian and the two of them: "The two sons are both measured people, and they are like-minded friends. I hope that both of them will be able to point out this time, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

The two of them made another friendly speech.

Sikong Jingming is a kind-hearted person, he really wants to never hurt Li Yitian, but he must defeat him so that he can't get off the stage.

As for Li Yitian, this calf is a typical kind-faced and black-hearted, he wants to beat Sikong Jingming's handsome face into a pig's head with extremely deep malice, and his goal is clear and firm.

After the two of them were polite, they each took out their swords, Li Yitian crossed the sword in his right hand, and flicked the blade with his left hand and said: "This sword is called Chopping Blade, and it is a beloved thing below."

I wonder what the name of Brother Sikong's sword is?"

Sikong Jingming held the sword downward in his right hand and pointed diagonally to the ground on his right, his posture like a humble scholar holding a scroll in his hand.

Sikong Jingming's voice was also gentle and elegant: "Under the sword" worry-free", the sword is three feet long and three feet long, and it is forged by the family master himself.

Don't hide it from Brother Li, I know that the swordsmanship you use is the Longyuan Sword Dance, and I have heard of the advantages and disadvantages of this set of swordsmanship, and I don't want to fight you cheaply.

The swordsmanship used in the following is the "gentleman's swordsmanship", and he is good at attacking the enemy's save.

Li Yitian is not polite to him, since the opponent is humble, then I will rush to attack and it will be over.

Wu Shuai Ge carried a pot in his left hand and a cup in his right hand, poured himself a drink and chatted with the smiling golden butler: "'Gentleman's Swordsmanship', I didn't expect the inheritance of the first line of the seventy-two Confucian gentlemen, "Yan Hui", to be in Yuluo Lake. So, the 'gentleman with a sword' Zhou Yan fled from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and went to Yuluo Lake? Sikong Gongzi should be the 'gentleman's swordsmanship' and 'leisurely walk' learned from Zhou Yan. Zi said: A gentleman has three virtues: benevolence and worry-free, knowing but not confused, brave but not afraid', 'worry-free sword' is a good name! The sword is like its name, and the person is like its sword. ”

Steward Jin's already narrowed eyes narrowed even more thinly, and a dangerous light seeped out of the cracks: "Your Excellency is really well-informed, the 'Sword Gentleman' has long since faded out of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

Nowadays, most of the heroes on the rivers and lakes have forgotten Zhou Yan, but you can guess him just by the name of the swordsmanship.

Who is your Excellency, and who is the son of Master Li?"

Angkor smiled and said nonchalantly: "Butler Jin doesn't have to be so nervous, I'm just a nameless person."

My son-in-law does have some backgrounds, but we have no ill will towards the Sikong family.

I was only worried that Childe's Longyuan swordsmanship would be coveted.

This is a little bit of a villain's mind, and I hope that Steward Jin will forgive me. ”

Butler Jin squinted his eyes, his body moved suddenly, and Angkor was still holding the pot in his left hand and the cup in his right hand, but the right hand holding the cup was blurred.

After a while, Steward Jin's figure returned to the same place, but his feet staggered a little.

Steward Jin's complexion changed several times, and he finally let out a long breath and said dejectedly: "Your Excellency is really hidden, this palm technique that can be sent and received freely and quickly like the wind is enough to rank among the top ten palms of the rivers and lakes of the Qin Kingdom."

Well, the identity of a high-ranking person like you is not for me to ask. Just hope you really don't have any intentions for Yuluo Lake.

If you have, with all due respect, you are not yet my master's opponent.

There are also many people who can outperform you in the rain falling lake.

I dare to advise you, I hope you don't have any bad thoughts, so as not to make mistakes. ”

Wu Shuai poured himself a glass of wine, drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, as if he was remembering something.

Then Brother Wu looked at Steward Jin and said with a smile: "

The wind passes through the clouds, and the treasure light reflects the human form.

There is no shadow under the moon, only the sound of the tile remains. ”

Steward Jin's face changed, and he exclaimed, "You are ......"

Before Steward Jin finished speaking, Angkor put his right hand holding the cup with his index finger to his lips, and the corners of his mouth hooked, adding a bit of charming style to his already handsome face, and the Mu sisters looked sideways for a while.

When the golden butler quieted down, Angkor smiled and said, "Yes, I am a guest in the middle of the month."

Your old lady also has a bit of a relationship with me.

You should also guess the identity of my son-in-law, originally I just wanted to accompany my son-in-law out for a walk and go around the Six Kingdoms, but I didn't expect to meet you Yuluo Lake before I left the Qin Kingdom.

Young people have the opportunity to be young.

I know that the Sikong family is not an enemy, so I will tell the truth about my identity in the future, lest you be tempting this ghostly boy.

However, I hope that Steward Jin will not reveal my identity to my son-in-law.

Everyone came out with the young master, and you should be able to understand my distress. ”

Steward Jin replied respectfully: "Jin is really fortunate to be able to see the 'Moon Guest' today.

Seniors, rest assured, if Li Gongzi is in danger, I can go to the death to serve in the rain and up and down the lake!"

Steward Jin immediately smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "Jin is really smart and confused for a while.

Li Erjie, Li Erjie, the second person in the Li family.

I should have thought it was Li Gongzi a long time ago. ”

Wu Shuai smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's not too late to know his identity now, presumably Yuluohu will welcome us as a guest." ”

Steward Jin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said yes, but secretly slandered, of course Li Gongzi Yuluo Lake is welcome.

But as far as the grudge between you and the old lady is concerned, you are really unwelcome in Yuluo Lake.

It turned out that Angkor was a world-famous thief on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, relying on a light skill "Fengyue Step" known as nowhere to go, nothing to take.

Ninety-nine percent of the money stolen by Angkor went to the poor people of the six countries, and he became famous.

The pinnacle of Angkor legend was at the birthday banquet of a Chu royal family.

Under the nose of a master of the Chengtian Realm and a Jade Pillar Realm, he stole the treasure that the Chu royal clan took out to show off at the birthday banquet - the Red Flame Glass Bottle.

As a result, after the owner put the glass bottle back, a gust of wind hit, and the glass bottle disappeared from the booth. Only then did the two masters discover that someone had stolen.

They were so humiliated by this that they vowed to arrest Angkor and ask him for his guilt.

And Angkor didn't take them seriously at all, and he used light skills like a monkey to run through half of Chu with two masters.

In the end, the two really didn't have the face to continue chasing, so they returned in vain.

And Angkor swaggered back to Qin to continue to live happily.

Because of this incident, Angkor was revered as a thief by the world, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Angkor himself was born with a long body, a handsome face, and a carefree manner, and for a time fascinated the heroines from eight to eighty years old.

At that time, the first female swimmer of the Qin State was also the female catcher - Zhong Li Jingdu let out her words, and the thieves dared to call the world unparalleled, she had to teach a lesson to this person who didn't know the height of the sky.

Wu Handsome Brother was young at the time, and Zhongli Jingdu was a famous beauty.

Angkor then released words on the rivers and lakes to tease Zhongli Jingdu and said: "The first daughter of the Qin Kingdom?

For Wu, she is just a woman with a slightly more beautiful face.

Zhongli Jingdu, you must be careful, don't fall in love with me before you catch me~"

Zhongli Jingdu's temperament is diametrically opposed to her name, there is no meaning of being extremely quiet, and her temper is as strong and fiery as a dry chili, and she was so angry by Angkor's words that she jumped to her feet, and immediately vowed to die with Angkor.

Immediately, she began to chase and kill Angkor on the rivers and lakes, who would have thought that this chase would be three years.

The handsome, chivalrous and chivalrous thief saint and the hot-tempered female swimmer with a strong personality have gradually developed feelings in the past three years of chasing me.

It's just that both of them love to save face too much, and neither of them plans to open their mouths to pierce the layer of window paper first.

In the past three years, Sikong Jingming's father, Sikong Wushuang, broke through the Canghai Realm and reached the Jade Pillar Realm, and entered the ranks of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

Sikong Wufeng, the old lady of the Sikong family, was widowed when Sikong Wushuang was young, and he has supported the Sikong family alone for many years.

Today, his son has the qualifications to be the head of the family, so he abdicated to make way for Xian and came to the rivers and lakes alone to walk and relax.

As a result, it accidentally caused Zhongli Jingdu's misunderstanding, and Sikong Wufeng was almost invited to the yamen for tea by the red-clothed woman in the name of disturbing the peace.

He also fell in love at first sight with this woman in red who looked a little similar to his late wife because of this incident, and Wang Ba looked at the mung beans - it was a matter of an instant when he saw it.

As a result, a strange love triangle between Angkor, Zhongli Jingdu and Sikong Wufeng has formed a tireless love triangle on the rivers and lakes.

Of course, Angkor and Zhongli thought that Sikong Wufeng was interfering between the two, and no one would dump him.

But the handsome old man firmly thinks that Wu Xiaozi is really in the way, and he pesters Jing Du, who is happy with me, all day long and does not let go.

For a while, the ambiguous relationship between the three became an interesting story on the rivers and lakes.

But on a winter day, this somewhat hilarious calm was finally shattered.

When Zhongli Jingdu was chasing a Wei spy, he was accidentally shocked by his opponent.

She relied on the profound skills of the Canghai Realm to barely manage her qi and blood, and waited until the two men who loved her deeply in tears.

When the two of them arrived at her, her slender body was leaning against a plum tree on the bank of the Weishui River.

The plums are like rain, and she is still red under the tree.

It's just that the beautiful face was pale at the beginning, and a little blood dripped between the tattered red sleeves, falling to the ground like petals falling plums.

A peerless beauty, a peerless picture!

It's just that at this moment, the two men's eyes are red and trembling, and the two seeds of infatuation are trembling and standing beside her.

At that moment, the world-famous thief saint and the mighty hero were as fragile as a child in front of her.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face, but there was a red blood flowing down her lips.

The blood continued to torment the shapeless hearts in the chests of the two men.

She struggled to lift her pale hands, large and small cyan veins distributed across the almost transparent hands, and she stroked the cheeks of the two men over and over again, as if caressing her own treasure.

Zhongli was quiet, gasped a few times intermittently, and finally spoke, every word with unprecedented tenderness, but also with unprecedented weakness: "Wu Qingjiang, you bastard, you fool, you love me so much, why can't you tell me?"

Do you know I'm waiting for you to say, 'Zhongli Jingdu, I like you.' How long have you been waiting for this?

You know that I am looking forward to you opening your mouth, and I have thought again and again that as long as you open your mouth, I will no longer care about any thieves and thieves.

I want to be a heroine and wander the rivers and lakes with you, accompanying you to watch the sunrise and sunset, famous mountains and rivers, until we both die.

I will lie quietly in the green mountains and green waters, and my tombstone will be engraved with the words "Wumen Zhongli, and our children will continue our legends, what a beautiful and peaceful life it will be."

Why can't you just let me say 'I love you' first?

Don't you know that I want to marry you in my heart?

Fool, I like you so much, what are you going to do without me?

Brother Sikong, I know you like me very much, and if I hadn't met this damn bastard, I would have followed you back to Yuluo Lake.

Let you make me happy every day, I see who is not pleasing to the eye, wave your hand and you will rush up to give me anger.

It's a pity that this bastard stole my heart before I met you.

So Brother Sikong, if there is an afterlife, you have to come early.

When the time comes, both of you will have to please me, and I will marry whoever I see is pleasing to my eye, do you think it's okay?"

Tears rolled down the eyes of the two men, crying like children, nodding their heads incessantly: "Okay! Yes, whatever you say is up to you!"

Zhongli Jingdu suddenly hugged the two men into his arms with force.

Her head lay on the shoulders of the two men, tears and blood soaked the clothes of the two men, and then there was no more sound.

Her body slid slowly downward.

The two men looked up to the sky, the corners of their eyes were cracked, and the blood and tears were left, and they all reached out to support the woman's body, but they didn't dare to lower their heads to look at her.

The two men roared violently on the shore of Weishui, and their powerful true qi completely went berserk.

Countless red plums fell on both sides of the strait, and a poignant flower rain fell. The turbid water in the river was raging, covering the man's sad tears.

Flower petals cover the bodies of the three of them, and the three of them are like solidified sculptures depicting the beauty of death and silence.

Weishui was stirred up by the true qi of the two men, and the waves whimpered like a mournful roar.

Finally, the two of them came out together to knock out a grave on the bank of the Weishui River, and they carefully placed the still beautiful Zhongli Jingdu into the coffin covered with white silk.

It was as if she was alive, just tired and asleep.

The two of them shot together to shoot down the mound on both sides, covering up the woman they both loved.

They didn't dare to look at the woman any more, because every time they looked at her, it was like boiling their hearts in a hot pot of oil for both of them.

Finally, Sikong Wufeng raised his palm and split a boulder by the river into the shape of a tombstone and stood in front of Zhongli Jingdu's tomb.

He said in a hoarse voice, "What is the best thing to engrave on the tombstone? If you don't like flashy things, just engrave your name." ”

He stretched out his middle index finger and carved the dragon and snake on the tombstone: "Zhongli Jingdu"

At this moment, his arm was grabbed by Wu Qingjiang, and Wu Qingjiang said in a hoarse voice: "I'll do the rest." ”

Sikong Wufeng was speechless, nodded and let go.

Wu Qingjiang continued to engrave: "The Tomb of the Heroine"

Sikong Wufeng looked at the eight big characters "The Tomb of Zhongli Jingdu Heroine" on the tombstone and said with a wry smile, his figure staggered, as if he could no longer support it, and in an instant, his head was full of green silk and turned into white hair!

This Jianghu hero muttered to himself in front of the grave of his beloved woman: "You once said that I am not ashamed, and I don't look at how old I am, and I will be so shameless when I am full of gray hair." I made it happen for you. Look, isn't my gray hair ugly?"

Wu Qingjiang said with red eyes: "In the future, there will be no more thieves on the rivers and lakes.

When you leave, I am the lone shadow man in the Guanghan Palace on that moon. Since then, I have changed my name to Wu Cheng and called 'Moon Guest'. ”

After that, Wu Cheng cut his right hand and carved a bloody poem on the boulder on the bank of Weishui with his palm: "

The cold bank of the river is covered with frost, and the strong wind is lonely and cool.

The still water is floating and the ice is chaotic, and the intestines are broken!"

After doing this, the two men looked violent, looked in the direction of Wei in unison, and roared: "Kill!"

A month later, the favorite concubine of the Wei king in the Wei imperial palace was cut into eight pieces and hung on the walls of the imperial city.

When he went to court the next day, King Wei's angry face had a huge fear that could not be hidden.

Last night, when he was still sleeping, two masked black-clothed madmen entered the palace, all the way to eight steps in front of him, and were finally stopped by the masters of the Wei State.

Seeing that they couldn't hurt him, the two of them split the body of his favorite concubine alive in front of him, and the blood of the favorite concubine even splashed on his body!

At that moment, the king of Wei experienced the fear of wandering between life and death, but he couldn't remember when he provoked these two madmen, and he would never know that it was the funeral of a woman in red from the Qin Kingdom.

This matter is not over yet, another day passed, Wei Wushu, who is famous in the world for his unparalleled combat power, was killed by two mysterious people in the military camp at night, slaughtering more than 100 people.

These more than 100 Wei soldiers alone are enough to destroy an army of 3,000 people, and it is extremely difficult for Wei soldiers to cultivate, which makes Wei a lot of blood.

The King of Wei was furious at the court, and at the same time, two men who were so badly injured that they could die at any moment had returned to the banks of the Weishui River.

The two men knelt in front of Zhongli Jingdu's tombstone with the wine jar and wailed in grief, revenge had been avenged, but so what?

The beautiful woman has passed away, and this heart is empty.