Chapter 318: You and the Others are lowly slaves
The card tables in the Hall of Happiness have been pulled aside, and there is a table of dishes and two jars of fine wine in the middle of the hall.
Feng Zhou, Chu Liuxiang, Black Pearl and a little red sat there, and Leng Qiusoul, the head of the Happy Hall, could only stand aside and be a hall runner.
He has a stubborn personality, of course he doesn't want to be a person who welcomes him, but in front of these four people, he has to do it if he doesn't do it.
"I heard that Brother Chu is a master of wine, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. Feng Zhou said with a smile.
The two jars of fine wine were drunk by him Chu Liuxiang alone, but his face did not change.
Chu Liuxiang smiled: "Brother Feng's miraculous skills are world-famous, why don't you drink a drop of wine?"
That's right, the other three were all drinking, but the bowl of the sealed boat was clear water.
He is a peerless master, he really doesn't drink, do the three of them dare to force him to drink?
Feng Zhou sighed: "Some people are good at chanting poetry, and some people are good at tasting wine and drinking tea, but unfortunately I can't, so I have to replace wine with water to show my heart." ”
Chu Liuxiang: "It's a pity that there is no brother Feng among the wine fairies." ”
"I don't have any regrets, but I'm quite concerned about Brother Hong's ability to drink. Feng Zhou unconsciously led the topic to a little red.
"Why can't I drink?" asked a little red, curiously.
"I once knew a killer who was fragile and didn't like who he was, and even hated killing. Whenever he killed someone, he would run back to the lonely cabin and vomit and cry bitterly. Later, he couldn't shed tears, no tears to shed, but every time he saw the sticky plasma stained on the murderous sword, he still had to hide, and he couldn't suppress the disgust and nausea that welled up in his heart, and he vomited non-stop. So after getting drunk, he ran to the top of the mountain, lay down on a big bluestone, and looked up at the meteors in the sky. ”
He was talking there, and Chu Liuxiang touched his nose involuntarily,
He faintly felt that he and the vulnerable killer in Feng Zhou's mouth had a feeling of being the same protagonist.
Why does a romantic thief in the game world and a fragile dark killer have the same sense of fate?
It's amazing.
"And what happened later?" asked Nakahara a little red.
He is not so vulnerable, because as the killer with the highest price in the world, the most ruthless, and the most trustworthy, his psychological quality is very strong, he will neither vomit nor cry, as a killer, he has patience and confidence that others do not have, so that he is qualified to have the confidence to drink at the same table with people like Chu Liuxiang.
Feng Zhou said with a smile: "Later, a housekeeper named Ah Fu found him and brought him back to'Wayne Hill Villa', it turned out that he was the son of a generation of heroes Bruce Bu Hero, Ah Fu housekeeper taught him a unique school, he wore a light armor suit with a bat shell in the future, walking in the dark night, doing chivalrous righteousness everywhere, eliminating violence and peace, so he changed from a fragile killer to a Batman admired by everyone. ”
"What nonsense are you talking about?, Wayne Hill, the owner's family is surnamed Bu, and he is known as the Batman that everyone admires, why haven't I heard of it?"
That's what a little red wants to ask.
Feng Zhou smiled: "It's not important. He looked at a little red: "Brother Hong's swordsmanship is unique, enough to compete with Xue Yiren Xue Daxia for a short day, but it's a pity that you don't have a real swordsmanship teacher to guide, so that you unconsciously embark on the evil road, the sword is a gentleman in the soldiers, to raise people with virtue, and your sword is full of ferociousness, so that your swordsmanship has unconsciously gone into the evil road." Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, so no matter how talented he is and how hard he works, he will inevitably not be able to reach the peak. ”
He shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity. ”
Zhong Yuan said a little red: "What is a pity? How many people in the world can beat Xue Daxia? I am not as good as him, what's so strange about this?"
Having said that, there is a deep unconvincing feeling in my heart.
"That's right. Feng Zhou smiled and didn't continue.
To deal with people like a little red in the Central Plains, it is useless to rely on a moment of preaching, and it takes a long stream.
Besides, if you find a good talent and beautiful jade, if you want to polish it carefully and teach him according to your talents, you must first conquer him psychologically.
As a good teacher, Feng Zhou has enough patience to make him his disciple.
A little red was about to speak, and suddenly Nangong Ling's voice sounded outside: "Feng Daxia, Brother Chu, Brother Hong, a few people have been waiting for a long time." ”
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In the southeast of Qufu, there is a mountain named Nishan, although the mountain is not very high, but the scenery is secluded, the sky is full of interest, the white stone and clear spring in the mountain are a piece of blue, the wind blows the leaves, the birds talk between them, everyone walks in the meantime, it is like a fairyland.
"This place is beautiful, and the old gang leader will find a place. If I stay in this kind of place for a long time, a layman like me will become a gentleman. Chu Liuxiang said with a smile.
Nangong Ling was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Before the old gang leader Ren was alive, he always wanted to come here to live in seclusion, he often said that there is a secluded Kuanglu here, and there are no tourists in Kuanglu, there is the spirit of Huangshan, and there is no false name of Huangshan, but it is a pity that he is busy all his life, and this wish can only be realized when he dies." ”
"The world is big, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, in the rivers and lakes, many things can't help themselves, and there are only a few people who can keep their hearts. Feng Zhou said lightly.
Nangong Ling nodded and said: "In the rivers and lakes, the strong survive and the weak die, the drama of competition, there is no day or a moment, there are some things, I have no time to think about it, and I dare not think about it." ”
Chu Liuxiang said with a smile: "Yes, if you think too much about some things, your heart will change, and people who are too soft-hearted will indeed not be able to survive in the rivers and lakes." ”
Nangong Ling smiled faintly and stopped talking.
I saw a narrow road, winding to the mountain, on one side is the cliff ten thousand, on the other side is the precipice, although the scenery is secluded, the situation is also extremely dangerous.
Chu Liuxiang said: "Doesn't Mrs. Ren live on the top of the mountain?"
Nangong Lingdao: "Mrs. Ren is peerless, unparalleled in the world, how can she be willing to live under others?"
Feng Zhou glanced at Nangong Ling and asked with a smile: "It seems that the Nangong gang leader still knows about Mrs. Ren's affairs in the past, I don't know if you can say a thing or two?"
Nangong Ling was slightly stunned, only to realize that there was something wrong with his words, but he was vaguely grasped by this person.
Feng Daxia laughed, the younger brother made a mistake, disrespectful to the elders, forgive the sins, forgive the sins. ”
Nangong Ling snorted, pointed ahead, and said, "Do you hear the sound of running water in front of you, after the cliff there, we will arrive." ”
Suddenly hear the sound of flowing water coming from afar, there is a cliff in front of you, the downstream of the cliff is rushing, the flying beads splash jade, the south side is more than ten zhang wide, only a stone sorghum is connected.
On the stone beam, which was no more than two feet wide, he was sitting cross-legged at this moment, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time, and if he fell, he would definitely be crushed, but he closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
Chu Liuxiang walked closer, only to see this person, his face was sallow, his eyebrows were thick, and although his eyes were closed, he already made people feel a sharp murderous aura.
He sat cross-legged, barefoot under his robe, but he placed in front of him a pair of high-toothed ebony clogs, beside which lay a long, strangely shaped black sheathed knife.
The mountain wind blew his clothes to hunt and fly, and on the face of the black silk robe, eight dragons and phoenixes were woven with gold silk to dance wild grass: "The sword of killing, there is no forgiveness for those who stand in the way." ”
The empty mountain is lonely, and in the miserable morning mist, on the cliff where the wall stands, there is such a person, so that this ethereal valley seems to be suddenly full of strange and strange secrets. Chu Liuxiang gasped, looked at Nangong Ling, and whispered, "Who is this?"
Nangong Ling shook his head and said, "Little brother doesn't know. ”
Feng Zhou's flat voice came: "That Mrs. Ren's residence is opposite?"
"Exactly. Nangong Lingdao.
"In the land of China, there are actually Japanese slaves blocking the way, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Feng Zhou continued as he walked forward: "You wait for the Japanese slaves and lowly species, not only harassing and slaughtering the coastal people of my Han family, but also daring to appear in the master's hometown to block the road, do you really think that my sword is not sharp enough?"
As he spoke, he already had a golden snake sword in his hand, and the aura on his body became fierce.
"Brother Feng, do you recognize this friend?" asked Chu Liuxiang.
He had already felt the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from Feng Zhou's body, and at the same time, he saw the strange sword in his hand, and he knew that Feng Zhou's killing intent was incomparable.
"A slave is also worthy of my acquaintance?"
Feng Zhou smiled coldly, stepped forward, every step out, there was a bit of murderous intent surging, and when he walked in front of the Japanese people, the murderous aura was already overwhelming, unstoppable! And the golden snake sword in his hand also flashed with a dazzling aura, like a golden snake ready to attack.