"God babble."

Xiao Thirteen slapped the peanut shell with his palm, picked out the flower clothes, picked up a peanut and threw it in his mouth, and chewed it.

"Have you found the murderer of the second village in the world?"

"Not yet, no idea." Shunhua replied in seconds.

"Do you know who the heroes of the rivers and lakes who took your antidote as a birthday gift are?"

"I don't know." The woman continued to return in seconds.

"And what are you proud of?" Xiao Thirteen was a little angry, "Look at Doctor Fu, you had a poisonous hair last time, and you woke up after being in a coma for nearly ten days, you see that Fu Mujin is worried, and the whole person has lost weight." ”

Shunhua was stunned, looked at Fu Mujian, watched him try to raise the corners of his mouth and smiled, she looked at the eyes as clear as stars in surprise, full of helplessness and bitterness.

The woman opened her thin lips lightly, but found that the words were blocked in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

They seem to have a tacit understanding, and no one will take the initiative to mention this matter.

Seeing this, Yue Xiaoxiao picked up a book and hit Xiao Thirteen on the head, "As long as you talk too much, will they not know?" ”

"It hurts!" Xiao Thirteen hugged the top of his head, "Yue Xiaoxiao, what are you doing to beat this king?" ”

"Books." Yue Xiaoxiao held the rickety table with one hand, held up the book, and read: "Yunsheng Sword Technique." ”

Hearing this, Shunhua looked up in astonishment, and a broken place in his mind was reconnected.

"What did you just say?"

Yue Xiaoxiao swallowed, thinking that she had said the wrong thing, so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, picked up the book and read it carefully.

"I read it wrong, I read it wrong, it's "Yunkai Sword Technique"."

Shunhua was silent, took the book in Yue Xiaoxiao's hand, and flipped it up anxiously.

All three looked at each other.

"What's the matter with you? Is there a house of gold in this book? Or Yan Ruyu? Look at it so urgently. The little prince shook his head puzzled.

Yue Xiaoxiao covered her mouth with her hand and asked, "Is there anything special about the book used to pad the table legs?" ”

Fu Mujin raised her eyes for me, and Shunhua's eyes lit up as she looked at the flip book, as if she had found what she was looking for.

She read word by word: "The soul is desperate, and the valve is half open." ”

As soon as the hands were closed, the books were closed at the same time.

"It's the real thing."

*

At noon, the second village in the world is full of lights, colorful flags fluttering, Xiao Baiyun looked up with a complicated expression, looked at the colorful flags flying in the wind, and sighed:

"What you asked Master Ben to bring, Master Ben has already brought."

Shunhua, who was sitting back to back with him on the boulder, stretched out his palm and mysteriously took the burden he handed over.

"It's heavy."

Xiao Baiyun turned his head and complained: "You also know how heavy, it is simply a moral degradation to let Young Master Ben steal other people's sect methods, and let Young Master Ben take such a heavy thing and walk so far." ”

"It's not a theft, it's a loan, and you have to pay it back." Shunhua corrected.

"If you don't ask, you will be regarded as a thief, who said that?" Xiao Baiyun didn't want to sell it today.

"It's what Master Ben said, but there is also a defedent measure, do you want to find out the murderer of your family?"

"Yes."

The round eyes suddenly came to life, and asked, "The name of my family's enemy is written here?" ”

"Hahahaha," Shunhua smiled, "You really said it." ”

"Really?" Xiao Baiyun picked up a book and flipped it up, "What do you think, where is it written?" ”

Shunhua touched Xiao Baiyun's head dotingly, "Master Ben is joking with you, do you really believe it?" ”

“......”

Xiao Baiyun was not happy, he felt that he was so happy just now, like a fool, he picked up the mental method in the baggage, folded it on Shunhua's hand one by one, and the stacked book that was stacked into a mountain suddenly bent her arm, fell down in an instant, and scattered all over the ground.

The imp who succeeded in the plot ran away with a grin.

Shun Hua lowered his head to pick up the book, and a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of him, Shun Hua looked at the man's black boots in surprise, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him, his face was pale.

"Big... Big brother? ”

The senior brother smiled softly, and his voice was unusually high.

"Today is the master's 80th birthday, how can I be without you?"

"Yes, Master Ben will go over."

Shunhua nodded, and hurriedly put away the books on the ground, for fear that the people in front of him would see something.

"Qilin Mind Method?" Senior Brother raised his eyes suspiciously, "You shouldn't have stolen the mental methods of other sects, right?" ”

"How so?" Shun Hua said as he flipped through the book, "Where can a fledgling outer disciple like this young master understand these profound mental methods?" It's all picked up, and Master Ben will return it immediately. ”

He leaned over and whispered in Shunhua's ear: "The master said that the junior sister has the ability to never forget, if you read other people's mental methods and then secretly copy them, I'm afraid it will not be fair to others." ”

Shunhua's heart tightened, as if the needle in his hand had been picked on the ground, and it was difficult to pick it up.

"Senior brother is too careful, Master Ben will never do this."

"Really?" Senior Brother looked at Shun Hua with a serious expression, and said casually: "Senior Brother Ben just wanted you to take the opportunity to copy a copy, so that this disciple can analyze and analyze the weaknesses of the other party." ”

Well?

I didn't expect you to be such a big brother?!

"Okay, let's go back quickly, the master's birthday banquet is about to begin.

When the two rushed back to the outer hall full of banquets, the birthday star was in the position of the stars holding the moon, and was toasted by the heads of various sects.

"In Xia Zhu Yirong, I want to toast a glass of wine to the leader of the White Old Alliance."

"Okay." Bai Shizhi happily patted him on the shoulder, raised the bowl, drank it all, and praised: "It's really young and promising, and the hero is a young man." ”

"Xie Bai's praise from the old alliance leader." Shaoxia nodded, and looked shyly at his own father, the head of the Qisu faction, Suzaku.

Suzaku put his hand on his son's shoulder and said with a smile: "If the dog has the opportunity in the future, he will definitely benefit a lot from learning one or two tricks from the master of the White Old Alliance, I wonder if there is such an opportunity?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Shizhi hurriedly raised his hand, "Don't, the head of the Vermilion Bird is too polite, your sect has a seven-night swordsmanship, and it is superb, how can you learn the old man's kung fu?" Besides, if one person has two masters, isn't it messy? ”

The white-headed old man who laughed heartlessly patted the narrow shoulder of the Suzaku master, not noticing the displeasure on the face of the Suzaku master.

"The White Old Alliance mainly deals with important matters in the rivers and lakes, where can I take the time to take care of our juniors, but if you can see the Baishi swordsmanship, the juniors will definitely benefit a lot." Zhu Shaoxia said humbly.

"Okay." Bai Shizhi, who was touted and was in a good mood, shouted: "Bring the old man's dragon sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Baishimen suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to look back at the master's eyes.

"You bunnies, are you hiding something from the old man?"

The old and stout voice sounded behind them, and the disciples froze silently, motionless.

"Master, have you forgotten?"

Everyone looked up, and the senior brother in a blue coat stood in the distance, holding a folding fan, and walked over gracefully.

"You ordered your disciple to take the Quanlong Sword to the swordsmith to sharpen, I'm afraid it will take next month to get it back."

"Is that true?" Bai Shizhi looked at the young man in front of him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe it.

"Of course, that's what you ordered before the retreat." Senior Brother said with an oath.

"In that case, maybe the old man was confused and forgot about it for a while, before the master of the Lu generation taught the old man a set of nine-step Yang Capture Boxing, and I will have time to show it to the young nephew." Bai Shizhi said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhu Shaoxia looked at Bai Shizhi excitedly, "It is said that this set of nine-step Yang Capture Fist has ninety-nine layers, I don't know, Bai Laomeng has practiced to the first layer." ”

"It's not much, it's only forty-nine floors." The old man smiled sheepishly.

"It's amazing, but why not practice?"

Bai Shizhi was silent, he could say that it was because when he was practicing in retreat in the Snow Mountain, his eldest disciple forgot to deliver food, and he was forced to go down the mountain to find food after being hungry for three days, but he was knocked unconscious by his newly accepted outer disciples?

"This matter is twists and turns, it's a long story, and I have time to talk about it in detail."

Suddenly, Old Man Bai changed his words, looked at Zhu Shaoxia, who was in solid shape, and asked kindly: "Has the virtuous nephew ever been married?" I don't know, what do you think of girls older than you? ”

Shun Hua, who was hiding in the crowd, raised his eyebrows slightly, Grandpa, what are you doing?

"This, although the younger generation has not yet married a family, the father of the family has ordered a family affair for the younger generation, and plans to get married next year."

The young man bowed his head in embarrassment.

"That's a pity, hahaha, the old man still wants to introduce his lovely granddaughter to you."

Shunhua looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression, because such a calm was about to be broken.

In the evening, everyone who was full of wine and food fell down in front of the dining table, drowsy and drowsy, and the whole outer hall was quiet, and everyone became a butterfly in a dream under the catalysis of mellow wine.

The man with the longevity face in his hand took a slow step and quietly approached the 'white lion sleeping on the seat', this martial arts master whose momentum was once overwhelming, was now unsuspectingly closing his eyes and snoring.

"Alliance leader? White Old Alliance Leader?"

After the man called lightly twice, he drew the iron sword at his waist, and stabbed at the sleeping Bai Shizhi as if there was no one around.

Yun Xiaoyou, who was originally lying on the table, opened his eyes instantly, pulled out his long sword and slammed it across the man's neck, and the cold blade was pressed against his pulse.

The disciples of the White Stone Gate woke up and gathered around the White Old Alliance Master who was pretending to be asleep.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, sword-stealer." Shun Hua slowly walked up to the assassin and chuckled, "Isn't it strange that you have sweat medicine in your meal, but we are standing in front of you in a dignified manner?" ”

"When did you find out?" The man gritted his teeth.

Shun Hua smiled, "From the moment Master Ben guessed that the person who stole the sword was you, I knew that you intended to assassinate my grandfather, and there were no female disciples in Baishimen except for Yue Xiaoxiao, so who was the woman you saw when Master Ben and Senior Brother Raccoon dog quarreled in the cafeteria that day?" ”

She trembled deliberately, "Thinking of this, Master Ben shuddered, could it be that there are really ghosts in the second village in the world?" ”

Yun Xiaoyou smiled, "Little junior sister, you should hurry up and get to the point, senior brother, this long sword is quite heavy, and your wrist is a little sore." ”

"Then, Master Ben won't joke with you, the sword of Quanlong was stolen that day, and it couldn't be found from the disciples present, Master Ben felt strange, why was Senior Brother so persistent in searching his body? Will this sword be hidden on his body? It can hide somewhere else. ”

The assassin bowed his head and frowned slightly.

The next moment, Shunhua hit what he was thinking.

"For example, hidden in flour."

"Flour?" The brothers were surprised.

"That day, Ben Xiaoye was forcibly pressed into the ice water, and found that the small fish in the water were eating something white, and later, Xiaoxiao told me that the flour in the kitchen had run out, and at that moment, Ben Xiaoye had an incredible idea in his mind, that is, after someone kneaded the flour into a ball, he hid the soft sword in the dough, put it on the ice shore and froze it, and put it in the ice water to avoid searching."

She shook her head disapprovingly and sighed, "It's a pity, this sword thief is a little secret. ”