ps: Brothers, the current classification list is the first, the total list is sixteenth, hehe, big things can be expected, Xiaoyang wants to go to the homepage next week, I don't know if the brothers can give Xiaoyang a little bit to the top.

Looking in the direction of Ziqin's finger, Lu Xiaofeng immediately saw Xue Bing, and his face became ugly, this was a happy big boy, however, at this moment, his whole face was already more bitter than a bitter gourd.

"I thought you were the kind of person who couldn't be deceived by a friend's wife."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, outside the door, there were already a few points of fine light between Xue Bing's fingers, it was Xue Bing's needle, the needle of Mrs. Xue, this needle can embroider the most exquisite embroidery in the world, but it can also embroider the dead.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng still sitting opposite Ziqin, if it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng just blocking Ziqin, the needle in Xue Bing's hand would probably have been pierced in Ziqin's vital point at this moment.

Inside the house, Ziqin didn't know that he was on the death line, and he squinted at Lu Xiaofeng.

"It's a pity that she's not my friend's wife, and even if she is, it's nothing, I have a lot of friends, but most of them either want my life, or are mentally prepared to be betrayed by me when necessary."

Ziqin's voice was very indifferent, Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose and smiled bitterly, this sentence blocked all his reasons in his throat.

"Looks like I shouldn't have come to you."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose and stood up, he didn't seem to plan to let Ziqin help anymore, so he opened his wine glass, poured a glass of wine, and poured the wine into his mouth when he had already walked out of the door with the world's most luxurious curtain, and he seemed to be planning to leave.

Outside the door, Xue Bing wanted to raise his hand when he watched Lu Xiaofeng come out, women, no matter how generous they are, there is always zero tolerance in some things, not to mention that Xue Bing has always been not a generous person, so he wants to give Ziqin a six-point commemoration, of course, whether Ziqin can afford this kind of commemoration is not something Xue Bing needs to consider.

Xue Bing's hand, which was only half raised, suddenly softened, she turned around in disbelief, and Lu Xiaofeng just retracted her fingers behind her back and touched her nose there, Xue Bing fell into Lu Xiaofeng's arms in this disbelief, and then was carried back to Ziqin's house.

"Yuelai Inn, if you annoy her, you can send her back at any time."

Lu Xiaofeng carefully put Xue Bing on Ziqin's bed, dragged the thin silk quilt on the bed and gently covered Xue Bing's body, as if he had forgotten how ugly his face was when he first heard Ziqin say that he wanted Xue Bing a moment ago.

This bed is not far from the soft couch, it only takes a few steps to get there, but Ziqin didn't even glance at Xue Bing, who was lying on the bed without resistance.

"I will never send her back, if you want to see her, you can come to me."

Ziqin slowly lifted the pot and poured wine, but he didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng with half an eye, as if he was already immersed in his own world.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth again.

"If you don't still believe in my eyes and my feelings, I'm afraid I'll think you're not you."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and turned around and walked out, faint words floated in the room, and Ziqin's hand pouring wine stiffened slightly.

Playing,But it's not omnipotent.,Everyone has their own soul.,Have your own surname.,It's good to say in this kind of world where there is no spiritual power.,If it's in a semi-fantasy world like rain and clouds, I'm afraid it will become a fatal thing.。

Outside the door, Lu Xiaofeng had disappeared, Ziqin put down the wine glass, reached into his waist, and a soft sword was pulled out by him, this is the weapon of the snake king, and it is also Ziqin's weapon in this world.

The only weapon that Ziqin can rely on in this world, the killing knife technique does not exist in this world, Ziqin may be able to use it, but this body has no impression of this set of knife techniques, so if Ziqin wants to use the killing knife method, he needs time to practice, and even if he has experience, it is not a simple matter to re-practice the killing knife technique to the fourth level.

And this sword, as well as the swordsmanship that matches this sword, originally belonged to the Snake King, belonged to Ziqin's current body, and just like Shen Qinggang in the original Condor Shooting, Ziqin only needs to be a little familiar to be able to fully master it.

"Good Sword"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came into the house.

This was originally the territory of the Snake King, and this was originally a place guarded by more than 3,000 heroes, but this voice seemed to regard Zhelin as its own territory, its own place, and when the voice fell, the door curtain had been lifted, and a man with a full beard walked in, if Lu Xiaofeng was still here, I am afraid he couldn't help but jump.

With a full beard, red shoes, and embroidered flowers, this is not the embroidery thief Lu Xiaofeng is looking for.

Ziqin sat there quietly, still looking at his sword lightly.

"It's a pity that you don't need this sword anymore."

The man's voice continued to sound, and his gaze had turned to Xue Bing on the bed, with a hint of greed and ** in his eyes.

"I'm just a man in the rivers and lakes, how can a man in the rivers and lakes not need a sword."

Ziqin's head suddenly raised, his eyes had become extremely calm, there was no change in the laughter, anger and coldness of Lu Xiaofeng, only consistent calm, calm like a pool of stagnant water.

"Whoever has 3,000 heroes in the market can't say that he is a pure person in the rivers and lakes, you, can you be an exception!"

The man's voice suddenly sounded with a hint of sarcasm, his eyes were full of deep sneers when he looked at Ziqin, and he slowly took steps, but the direction was the bed where Xue Bing was lying.

The man's steps stopped after only a few steps, not that he wanted to stop, but a sword blocked his way, it was a thin sword, a good sword, and a sword that could kill, and the sword was held in Ziqin's hand.

A moment ago, Ziqin was still lying on the couch, wrapped in a thick jacket, but at this moment, Ziqin was already standing here, already stretching out his sword.

At the moment just now, Ziqin almost subconsciously made a move, how did he come from the couch here, how did the sword he held in both hands become a sword in one hand, but he was completely confused, but fortunately, there seemed to be a hint in his mind just now, Ziqin believed that he should have gained something.

"Here, you can take anything, but you can't move this person."

Ziqin's gaze was still calm, but what was even calmer was his hand, calm and stable, and the sword was as steady in front of the man as a fixed railing.

"You're sure you're going to get in my way."

The man's gaze contracted, and finally it became like a needlepoint, sharp and stinging.

"I said that I am from the rivers and lakes, and there are at least hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes under my three thousand children, but you must know that sometimes some things are indeed more important to us than the surname."

Ziqin's voice was still extremely indifferent, and the man's face was slightly stunned, and then he laughed.

The man smiled so gently, as if a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam happened to meet like-minded people and talked about topics that everyone agreed on.

"Indeed, I forgot that you are still a person in the rivers and lakes, and I didn't mention it at this time."

The man slowly turned around and walked towards the outside of the house, "I will inform you of something, I hope that next time you will no longer be a person in the rivers and lakes." ”

Seeing the man's back disappear outside the room, Zi Qin slowly put down the sword in his hand, but the cold sweat had already slipped down his cheeks, and at this moment Zi Qin found that the clothes on his back had all been attached to his back, he turned his head slightly to look at Xue Bing, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and smiled bitterly, Lu Xiaofeng's fingers are really unparalleled in the world, and the acupoints can point to the sweetness of people's sleep.

A bitter smile spread at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly Ziqin's eyes contracted rapidly, and behind him, a sharp chill suddenly hit the back of his heart.