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Cui Nongfu continued: "Last week, I went to the town to buy something, and I went to the Xunhuan Inn to inquire about the news of the Blood Knife Monk. I heard from the shopkeeper Meng that the Blood Knife Gate was jointly eliminated by Song Yu, the great apprentice of the Sword God, and the first Xuansu master of the Shaolin Temple Zhike Hall half a month ago. ”

There are many disputes in the rivers and lakes, and there are many incidents in the martial arts.

Lu Qingshan asked, "Who killed the Blood Sword Monk?" ”

Cui Nongfu said: "Listening to what Shopkeeper Meng said, it was Song Daxia who killed him. ”

Lu Qingshan's face changed slightly, and he sighed: "The future life is terrifying! ”

Cui Nongfu also sighed: "Yes! In fact, whoever kills the Blood Sword Monk is the same, Lu Daxia doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Lu Qingshan promised Cui Nongfu to get rid of the Blood Knife Monk with his own hands ten years ago, but because the matter was unknown, he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect it......

He had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Since the Blood Knife Monk has been eliminated, I think it is better to let Xiao Xu go to Guyang Town." ”

Cui Xu interjected: "Sword Saint! My dad has a deep hatred for the Blood Knife Monk? ”

Su Ye also interjected: "Master! When I go to Guyang Town, I want to compete with Song Daxia? ”

Cui Nongfu winked at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan understood and said casually: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year. Your father accidentally killed a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect back then, so he lived in seclusion here. ”

"Anyway, it's good that the Blood Knife Monk is dead!" The old witch happily soaked the overlord noodles in a large cup.

Su Ye saw that Lu Qingshan couldn't take care of him, and he was a little depressed.

"Yes! Oh, yes! The old witch is right! Cui Nongfu opened the topic and said, "Xu'er! Did Uncle Sword God ask you to send a message to Lu Daxia? ”

Cui Xu was stunned, remembered to write down the message on a note, and said, "That's right! Sword Master! Uncle Sword God has something to tell me to pass it on to you, and I wrote it down on a note. I'll go upstairs and find it for you. ”

After speaking, Cui Xu walked towards the stairs.

Lu Qingshan was surprised: "Xiao Cui! What is the content of the message? ”

Cui Farmer smiled bitterly: "I don't know either!" I respect my son's privacy...... Actually, Xu'er didn't tell me...... Of course, I didn't peek at ......."

Cui Xu was walking to the middle of the stairs, and suddenly turned around and said, "Dad!" You didn't peek at the note, did you? ”

When the old witch heard this, she bared her front teeth and said loudly: "You don't know who your father is!" How dare you doubt ......"

Cui Xu knew that he was at a loss, quickened his pace, and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but say: "Xiao Xu has done a good job in this matter!" ”

Su Ye saw the stitches and said, "Master! The sword god is mysterious, is there any conspiracy? ”

Lu Qingshan waved his right hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Ming people don't do dark things, and high people don't talk black words. The sword god has always been above board, this time ......" Su Ye retorted quietly, and he was almost silent as he spoke.

Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was pondering.

The old witch said lovingly, "Little brother! You don't have to worry about adult business, what do your parents do? ”

Su Ye lowered his head gloomily and was completely silent.

Farmer Cui took advantage of Lu Qingshan's contemplation to bring some cold dishes back to the kitchen to heat up.

When the old witch saw Su Ye's expression, she guessed that Su Ye was an orphan, and she was also sad in her heart, and she didn't know what to say.

For a moment, everyone was quiet.

I only heard the faint sound of Cui Xu's footsteps upstairs, and the sound of Cui Farmer's pots and pans hitting in the kitchen was intermittent.

The old witch suddenly proposed: "Overlord noodles should be soaked for ten minutes before they are delicious." I'll sing you a song! ”