Qin Fei frowned slightly, and seeing that Zhao Xiujie's appearance was still stubborn, he said coldly:

"Young master? How tall? ”

Zhao Xiujie glared angrily and said loudly:

"Speaking of which, don't be afraid, he can smash the hardwood on the mountain with his meat fists and carry it down the mountain, he has been wrapped around hundreds of pounds of chains, walking as usual, and he once subdued a brutal black bear with chains!"

When the voice fell, Qin Fei's body was even more cold, and he simply walked slowly towards Zhao Xiujie, making the latter feel a little drumming in his heart, the white-shirted young man stopped when he was three steps away from Zhao Xiujie, and the five fingers of his hanging right fist moved, and then slowly shook it, and said indifferently:

"Wood?"

"Yes, the newly made home in my room, the wood he smashed with his fists!"

“…… Where is he? ”

The anger in Zhao Xiujie's heart at this time has actually dissipated a lot, but now that this arrow is on the bow, he is unwilling to give in, looking at Qin Fei, who has a similar demeanor to when he knocked over a few people, as the book says, 'murderous', and said:

"In, in Daliang Village......"

Fu pretended to be disdainful and complacent, raised his head, took off his chin and faced the other party, and said:

"What, do you still have the guts to go?"

Qin Fei raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and sharp, which made the latter's heart tremble, he took a step back, there was no young man in front of him, and when he was puzzled, he heard a voice from behind his ears:

"Why not."

Zhao Xiujie's scalp was slightly numb, and there was a faint sense of panic in his heart, Qin Fei had already crossed him, and shouted:

"Ah Da Ah Er."

Among the attendants on the side, two tall wrestlers walked out and silently clasped their fists and saluted.

"Get the armor you brought this time."

The two wrestlers were silent, and then strode away, there seemed to be a wave of air rolling under their feet, but after a few breaths, they returned again, each holding a box, Qin Fei opened one casually, and there was a pair of fist armor on top of the black silk, which was extremely slender, enough to wrap the entire forearm, and the material was gold and jade, which not only had enough protection, but also enhanced the fist attack.

With a crisp sound, Qin Fei covered this fist armor on his forearm, and while adjusting, he lightly commanded:

"The other set doesn't have to be put back, you two go with me, and it should be a gift."

"Ah Da, you go and take three hundred taels of silver from Mama Wang, saying that I have a useful visit to a friend, by the way, and then among the cultivation materials, take a pair of old mountain ginseng, and take three copies of a product of blood jade mud."

The look on Zhao Xiujie's face was slightly sluggish.

It wasn't what he wanted, but it wasn't what he imagined......

I couldn't help but turn to the side, and saw that Qin Fei, who was dressed in white, was tidying up the position of his arm fist armor, and his side eyebrows were becoming lighter and lighter under the winter sun, the latter looked at him calmly, and said:

"Do you think I'm going to 'clean up' him? Well? ”

Zhao Xiujie was dumbfounded.

"No...... Shouldn't it? ”

Qin Fei didn't answer directly, but lowered his eyes, quietly adjusted his fist armor, and said:

"That carpenter, you should know that you admire the boy very much, so you made an ornament with a fist mark and added water to make a lake, which is one of them."

"Second, your description is not false, there is indeed such a method of cultivation on the rivers and lakes."

"I just can't get used to charlatans, not arrogant and unwise, people who practice martial arts take morality first, and they have to take care of injustices and cheaters, but they are not fierce and ruthless, and they make enemies everywhere, and besides, a random carpenter can still see the furrow in your chest, how will you inherit the family business in the future?"

"Playthings are demoralized, there is no inch of progress in the martial arts, and the way to advance and retreat for people is still pure as a child, even Ah Xiao understands better than you, just from the words of Fang Cai, although it is unintentional, but it has already sow discord, and I am the truth of killing people with a sword, if you are not my cousin today......"

Qin Fei's voice paused slightly, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Xiujie, and said:

"Will bleed under my fist."

Although the last four words were plain, there was an indescribable feeling that instantly climbed up Zhao Xiujie's back, making his scalp tingle, and at a certain moment, he seemed to see the black bear that roared at him before the end of the month, and his heart instantly beat wildly.

His face was slightly pale, his legs and feet were weak, he subconsciously took two steps back, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and said:

"No, don't fight...... So what are you going to do? ”

"Who said not to fight?"

Qin Fei retracted his gaze, waved out his right hand, let out a dull sound, and said coldly:

"Such a person can have great perseverance and penance, and if he can get acquainted, even if he is a beauty in front of him, he is just a white bone."

"It's boring to come here for a few days to forget Xianjun, how can you let go of this person? My generation of martial artists, naturally should use martial arts to make friends, but I don't know...... Is he free today, is it offensive to go? ”

Speaking of which, there was a hint of hesitation, but at this time, Ah Da had already come with a brocade box, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, turned his head, and said softly to the pink boy:

"Ah Xiao, you wait in the house."

Looking sideways at Zhao Xiujie, who was slightly pale, his voice was slightly cold, and he said concisely:

"Lead the way."

Zhao Xiujie's heart was full of bitterness, as well as some kind of indescribable shock, obviously he was ordered by the guy who had not been eye-catching since he was a child in a disliked tone, but he just led the way in silence, and the boy called Ah Xiao watched his two brothers leave, and sighed pretending to be old.

"It's been the first time......"

"Ahhh......h

With his hands behind his back, the little boy walked back to the room like an adult, closed the door, suddenly became extremely agile, easily flipped through Zhao Xiujie's room, found the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and suddenly jumped onto the seat, held the brush, exhaled lightly, and wrote on the white paper:

"Sister Yu'er, who is as good-looking as a fairy, everything is fine today."

"Brother praises sister for being a beauty."

"But again, beauty is as unsightly as a white bone compared to a tree cutter......"

………………………………

Daliang Village.

In Jiang Shou's room, the sound of the piano came leisurely, and every time the villagers walked here, they would carefully slow down the sound of their footsteps and listen attentively.

After walking through this street with old acacia, he said with admiration:

"Mr. Jiang's piano sound is still so good......"

An old man bowed his head and said, "Yes, I don't know what happened, but I feel that Mr. seems to be in a good mood." ”

The bystander asked curiously:

"How do you know?"

The old man who opened his mouth touched his beard and said with a smile: "The old man has also walked some places, although the tune has not changed, sir, it is as good as it sounds, but the tune is obviously brighter, and he must be in a good mood." ”

"Oh, I see."

"Uncle Zhang, you are also deeply hidden."

Everyone complimented, and there was a little snow in the sky, so they whispered and scolded the strange weather, and hurried home, the snow was like flocculent, falling on the locust tree, gradually accumulating, and gently falling in the courtyard, the sound of the piano turned low, gradually converged, and the overtones were elegant and continuous, like clouds walking in the distant sky, and no trace of it could be seen.

Jiang Shouyi raised his hand, picked up the tea cup on the side, took a sip of tea, and praised:

"Yes, this tea is really good...... Although it is still dry, it can already be eaten. ”

"Sir, praise."

Jiang Shouyi shook his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said softly:

"But compared to your song of sky and clouds, it's still a few points behind......"

The sound of the piano stopped slightly, and the young man in blue sat cross-legged in front, his palm gently resting on the trembling strings, wrapped in heavy chains, standing like a rock, majestic, but his attitude between his eyebrows and eyes was peaceful, like a clear stream without dust, and he said softly:

"It's a good teacher."

Jiang Shou didn't say a word, took a sip of tea, and then said with a smile:

"You've only learned this one piece since the beginning of the month, but you can actually learn more."

Wang Anfeng shook his head and said:

"Sir is not saying that learning the piano is just for self-entertainment, to use the mirror to adjust the heart."

"Since I entertain myself, it doesn't matter how much or how little, not to mention that I'm still far from Mr. just this song, far from learning, how can I expect anything else?"

The corners of Jiang Shouyi's mouth were slightly raised, but he asked again:

"But you are a martial artist, you have the power to control your strength, and no matter how difficult your skills are, it is not a problem."

"It's easy to learn, but it's hard to find a state of mind."

When the scholar heard this, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and laughed out loud, which was full of joy, and after a few breaths, the laughter intermittent, Jiang Shouyi looked at the young man in front of him, and said:

"You've ...... started"