Chapter 273: No Appreciation

In the early morning, the heavy snow had stopped.

Families in the market town have already opened their doors and cleared the snow from the roofs of their roadside houses, and the market town has suddenly become lively.

Su Yang came out of the room to the front hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a pungent aroma of wine and food, and when he looked at it again, there were already twenty or thirty dishes on a large table in the hall, as well as two jars of good wine, and Hu Yidao and his wife were sitting at the table.

I heard Hu Yidao laugh and said: "You just gave birth to a child and it is so hard, it really makes me feel sorry, but I can eat your wonderful cooking again, and I will die without regrets." โ€

Mrs. Hu sat beside him with the child in her arms, poured him wine and vegetables, and had a smile on her face, without the slightest trace of sadness and parting.

Hearing someone behind him, Hu Yidao turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was Su Yang, he smiled, hugged his fists and said, "Thanks to your guidance last night, I got a son." โ€

Seeing this, Mrs. Hu hugged the child and got up slightly.

Hu Yidao said again: "I should have invited you to drink, but my life is on the verge of death, and inviting you at this time may implicate you."

When he spoke, Su Yang had already sat down at the table, and saw that among the dishes on the table, there were actually many Jiangnan jฤซng methods, so he remembered that this Mrs. Hu was originally a Jiangnan person, and I don't know how the two of them came together, one is a Saibei tyrant, and the other is a Jiangnan heroine.

"I can't implicate it, do you remember, the heroic order I mentioned to you yesterday?" Su Yang poured himself a bowl of burning knives and tilted his head to dry.

Hu Yidao said: "What do you say? โ€

"Hero Order Fourth-class, I want to give Mr. Hu a third-class token. Send Mrs. Sister-in-law a fourth-class token, I wonder if Mr. Hu is willing to accept it? Su Yang said.

Hu Yidao suddenly laughed, the laughter was deafening, and even the snow on the roof shook a little.

After laughing for a moment, he said, "Thanks to Brother Su's kindness, it's just that I'm not interested in the false name of the Raushzi Hero Order..."

He paused and said proudly: "Besides, although the world is big and there are countless heroes, I think that I will not take this third-class hero order." โ€

It seems that this Hu Dadaoke thinks that Su Yang has drawn him low, which is understandable, but there are some things that Su Yang is not easy to say clearly, and he doesn't believe it, this third-class is already a favor card, if he is given the second-class peak order, I am afraid that he will not live for a few days.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and more than a dozen people stopped at the door on horseback, turned over and dismounted and walked towards the store, led by a man in his thirties, with a scorched face and a long figure, especially the two arms were two or three inches longer than ordinary people, carrying a sword behind his back and carrying a yellow sรจ burden in his hand.

A few words were written on the baggage: Fight all over the world invincible.

It is the golden-faced Buddha and the Miao people.

Seeing the words on the burden in Miao Renfeng's hand, Su Yang couldn't help but blow up his scalp, so an invincible opponent all over the world, even Tianshan Tong, Zhang Sanfeng and others, couldn't afford these seven words.

In the rivers and lakes, these seven words are deadly poison talismans, and whoever uses them will die.

Hu didn't raise his head with a knife, and said to Miao Renfeng: "Eat!" โ€

Miao Renfeng said: "Okay! Sitting opposite him, he lifted the bowl and tilted his neck, drank it dry, and ate a piece of chicken, without the slightest suspicion that the other party had poisoned the wine and diet.

Mrs. Hu glanced at the golden-faced Buddha a few times, sighed, and said to Hu Yidao: "Big brother, among the heroes of the world, except for this Miao Daxia, there is really no second person who is your opponent." He has a heart-to-heart for you, and this kind of temperament is the only two of you in the world. โ€

Hu Yidao laughed and said: "Sister, you are the husband of the middle school, and you can be regarded as one." โ€

Mrs. Hu said to the golden-faced Buddha: "Miao Daxia, you are a man's husband, and you really live up to your reputation." If my husband dies at your hand, it will not be in vain. If you kill my husband, it will not harm your reputation for the rest of your life. Come, I'll give you a bowl. โ€

As he spoke, he poured two bowls of wine and drank one bowl himself.

The golden-faced Buddha didn't seem to like to talk, so he only raised his eyebrows and said, "Good! He took the bowl and took a sip of it. Then he looked at Su Yang, frowned slightly, and said, "Tian Guinong was killed by you?" โ€

"Yes." Suyang Road.

"A sword?" Miao Renfeng asked.

"It doesn't take a sword to kill him." Suyang Road.

Miao Renfeng was silent for a moment and said, "If I don't die, please advise." โ€

Su Yang shook his head and smiled: "Don't dare to advise." He glanced at Hu Yidao and said, "If the two of you don't die, I have two martial arts heroes here to give to the two." โ€

Miao Renfeng's face sank slightly, but Hu Yidao said: "One person will die in this battle, and Brother Su doesn't need to mention it again." Miao Renfeng also nodded and said: "A certain vain claim to be invincible, although it is nonsense, but the third-class order will never dare to accept it." โ€

Mrs. Hu hugged the child and said on the side: "Even if the husband and Miao Daxia refuse to accept it, I can't bear it myself." โ€

Su Yang looked at the child, and then at Hu Miao, and then stopped talking, not in a hurry, and waited until I slowly grinded your xรฌngzi.

At this time, Mrs. Hu stood up again and said to Miao Renfeng: "Miao Daxia, if you have anything you can't let go, tell me first." Otherwise, if you make a mistake and kill my husband, your friends, hehe, may not be able to do anything for you. โ€

The golden-faced Buddha groaned slightly and said: "Four years ago, I went to Lingnan for something, but there was a person in my family, who claimed to be Shang Jianming from Wuding County, Shandong. โ€

Madame said: "Well, this person is a disciple of Weizhen Heshuo Wang Weiyang, a good hand in the Bagua Sect, and he is very good at Bagua Palm and Bagua Knife." โ€

The golden-faced Buddha said, "Not bad." When he heard my nickname, he was not convinced and came to the door to compete. It just so happened that I was not at home, so he and my brother said a few words, and they started to kill my two brothers and a sister, all of whom were killed with heavy hands. There are wins and losses in martial arts, my brother and sister don't learn arts, and they die in his hands, so that's okay, how do you know that he also slapped my brother and sister-in-law who don't know martial arts to death. My two brothers are not weak in martial arts, and Shang Jianming has this means, so he is a fierce opponent. Thinking that my Miao family and the Hu family have a deep enmity for generations, and before the matter is over, I can't risk my life, so I haven't gone to Wuding, Shandong for four years. โ€

Mrs. Hu said: "Leave this matter to us." โ€

Miao Renfeng nodded, stood up, drew his sword, and said, "Hu Yidao, come on." โ€

Hu Yidao only cared about eating meat, but ignored him. Mrs. said: "Miao Daxia, although my husband's martial arts are strong, he may not be able to defeat you." โ€

Miao Renfeng said: "Ah, I forgot. Is there something in your heart that you can't let go? โ€

Hu wiped his mouth with a knife, stood up, and said, "If you kill me, this kid will definitely seek revenge on you." Take good care of him. โ€

The hatred of killing his father is not shared, but Miao Renfeng said without hesitation: "Don't worry, if you unfortunately miss, I will treat this child as my own son." โ€

Hu Yidao finally pulled out the knife from his waist, the cold light flashed, and shouted, "Please!" โ€

The golden-faced Buddha raised his sword and said, "Lead!" โ€

The two said that they would fight, without the slightest drag, and in the blink of an eye, three or four moves had passed, Hu Yidao was holding the Leng Yue Treasure Knife in his hand, which was extremely sharp, and when it came to the fifth move, he heard a soft sound, and the swords touched, and the long sword in Miao Renfeng's hand was only half of it.

Hu Yidao immediately accepted the recruitment, shook his head and said: "My knife is a sharp weapon, you are too much of a loss, wait for me to change the knife and fight again." โ€

"Not necessarily!" Su Yang's voice sounded, he drew his blood sword, threw it at Miao Renfeng, and said, "This sword is borrowed from you." โ€

Miao Renfeng was not polite, he took the blood sword with a copy of his hand, the sword light was clear, he raised his eyebrows, bent his left hand and flicked the two fingers on the sword body, and the blood sword immediately let out a light roar like a dragon's groan.

"Good sword! But this sword took the head of the farmer? โ€

"Exactly."

Miao Renfeng said: "Tian Guinong is worth it, but this sword has been wronged. โ€

Su Yang said with a smile: "Fortunately, if you can fight with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife today, it won't be a loss." โ€

Miao Renfeng nodded, didn't say a word, took three steps back, made a gesture of "Seven Stars Looking at the Moon", and fought with Hu Yidao in one place.

When the sound rang again and again, the cold moon treasure knife and the blood sword connected, and there were a few points of fire, but there was no damage, this time the blade was flattened, and the two of them showed their own stunts, in the first two hundred moves, it was not up or down. Gradually, Hu Yidao seemed to be gradually defeated, and all the sword techniques were on the defensive, and Miao Renfeng attacked in all directions, but he couldn't help him.

Suddenly, Hu Yi's knife technique changed, and his shots were all hard slashes. Miao people and phoenixes are full of halls, long swords or stabs or hits, but also the most agile, still a no matter up and down, so that the knife is like a tiger down the mountain, so that the sword is indeed like a phoenix flying, a rigid and a soft, each has its own ability, no one can win anyone.

Su Yang looked at Mrs. Hu, only to see that her face was as usual, her expression was peaceful, and she didn't worry about her husband's safety at all, and when she looked at Hu Yidao again, she saw that he was more and more calm, with a smile on his face, as if he had a chance of winning, but Miao Renfeng's yellow face did not reveal any thoughts, neither nervous nor discouraged.

It seems that if these two people keep fighting, it is nothing more than to see who dies of exhaustion first, and in the original plot, they fought alive for a few days without winning or losing.

They have this leisure, but Su Yang doesn't, they wanted to make a riot and restrain the two of them at the same time, so that they could know that the way of the world has changed now, and honestly accepted this third-class token.

After thinking for a while, he still didn't make a move for the time being, Shi Ke can not be humiliated, although the martial arts of these two people are not the best, but no matter in that world, their spirit will not lose to any master.

A hero is a hero, even if there is no martial arts, it is also a hero, a person's chivalry, it is not all about martial arts.

So he whispered a few words to Mrs. Hu, and then quietly turned around and walked out of the inn, called for the old wine, and galloped away into the distance.

"Quick!" Su Yang's legs clamped hard, and the wine gourd had already been sent to Lao Jiu's mouth: "Others killed five horses in one night, what about you?" โ€

The old wine chief took a sip, the wine gourd suddenly emptied, its eyes were red, it looked up to the sky and neighed, the neighing sound was full of anger, the mane on the back of the neck exploded, and the four hooves were like the wind, as if to protest against Su Yang's words with practical actions: How can you compare me with those frustrated horses? (To be continued.) )