As he was thinking, a maid gently pushed open the door and walked in.

The maid is extremely beautiful, and the emperor's concubine is nothing more than that, right?

The maid didn't say much, so Wu Cuo didn't ask much. Asked him to change his clothes, he was asked to change his clothes, told him to freshen, he was asked to be groomed, told to eat, and he followed the people to the place where he was eating, as if he had returned to Wu's house in Jiangnan, as if this was just the most ordinary morning.

The maid led him to a larger room, large enough for three tables, five sets of bookshelves, and four large beds of the kind that Wu Cuo had just slept in, but there was only one table.

There was a small tandoor on the table, and an iron kettle on the stove, and the fire in the stove was blazing, and the water in the pot was bubbling.

There was a man sitting at the table, with a dark face, a ruddy face, and a short, thick and stiff neck, and it would have taken five minutes of effort to cut such a neck.

The delicate clothes cover the fierce strength of the tiger's back and bear's waist, so that this rough man can also be called "gentle and elegant".

Fifth Master Xiong!

The person sitting at the table was none other than Xiong Wuye.

Wu Cuo was neither surprised nor frightened, and he also sat down at the table.

The first tea was ready, and Xiong Wuye handed Wu Cuo a cup.

"Good hangover reliever."

Wu Cuo took it and drank it all, "What about Yan Ruyu?" ”

Fifth Master Xiong poured him another glass, "Of course Gongzi Yan is also here, but it's a pity that he has a big temper, so it takes more time to invite him over." ”

Yan Ruyu wasn't invited at all, he called all the way.

While fighting, he also shouted: "What about Wu Wrong? If you don't hand him over today, I'll kill you all and leave you alive!" ”

This person is really weird, he obviously can't kill people, but he still wants to pretend to be a big villain.

"It's nice to have friends like that." Xiong Wuye looked at Yan Ruyu who was fighting with people through the window.

Yan Ruyu didn't hurt those who were fighting with him, and those people didn't dare to hurt him in the slightest, but carefully led him in the direction of this big house.

Xiong Wuye spoke again: "No one wants to be separated from such a friend. ”

Wu Cuo nodded, "Yes, being friends with such a person is too short for a lifetime." ”

Xiong Wuye said again: "As long as you join a gang and kill a few people for the gang every year, I dare to guarantee that you will not only get money, power, and fame, but no one will be able to separate you again......"

"Nope." Wu Cuo had no intention of continuing to listen.

"Why?"

Wu Cuo pointed at Yan Ruyu, who was getting closer and closer to him, "Because he doesn't like to kill." ”

"It's a shame." Xiong Wuye looked at the green soup in the cup, and said without being salty or light: "Today, I'm afraid one of the two of you will die." ”

When Fifth Master Xiong said this, Yan Ruyu had already "killed" into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, all the people who were fighting with him disappeared in a swoop, even the overturned stone benches and fallen branches were put to rest, and their task was to "invite" him into the house.

"Both of us are going to live. As long as I live, I won't let him die, and as long as he still has a breath, he won't let me die. Yan Ruyu put away his sword, hugged his arms, and forced his eyes to look at Xiong Wuye.

His eyes were radiant and radiant, as if all the spiritual head he had accumulated was used for this moment.

Wu Cuo looked at him, and his heart was also full of hope.

Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed the next moment.

"You two can't beat me together."

This is a big truth, just like the big truth that "if you don't eat, you will starve to death".

Xiong Wuye has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I don't know how many masters have died in his hands, besides, he ranks third on the Wushuang spectrum.

With such a person who is top in terms of skills, experience, and psychological quality, no one dares to take chances, and besides, Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu didn't find anything worth getting lucky if they wanted to break their heads.

The faces of the two young men suddenly became ugly.

"You're right, we really can't beat you," Wu Cuo said in a deep voice, "but we still don't want to join the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, and we don't want to kill people for you." ”

Fifth Master Xiong smiled and said, "Who said that the Ten Thousand Bears Gang wanted to recruit the two?" ”

"Not the Ten Thousand Bears?"

"It's not."

"What kind of gang is that?"

"A gang that even the Ten Thousand Bears are afraid to death."

No one on the rivers and lakes would have thought that these words would come from the mouth of Xiong Wuye.

And the gang that can make the Ten Thousand Bears Gang scared to death?

"Could it be the gang?" Wu Cuo thought of an answer, and shook his head again, not sure, "However, after the battle with Baili and Ten Steps, that gang has disappeared for many years. ”

"Disappearing doesn't mean disappearing."

"Through the pylorus?" Yan Ruyu finally asked the answer.

"The Twelve Gates of Tongyou, the Ten Thousand Bears Gang is only the most inconspicuous one at the end, but you see, I, the most humble master, have also enjoyed the glory, wealth, and power in the world, if you also become the master of the Tongyou Gate......"

Xiong Wuye's words were not finished, he had this confidence, and it was enough to impress the two young people when he said this.

"What about your wife and children?" Yan Ruyu asked suddenly.

Xiong Wuye shook his head, "I don't have a wife or children. ”

"What about your friends?"

"I don't have any friends either."

"Then you always have parents, right?"

Fifth Master Xiong frowned, his patience was about to run out, "They have passed away. ”

Yan Ruyu nodded, "Then what's the use of you wanting glory, wealth, and power?" ”

After all, the delicate clothes couldn't cover the temper of Fifth Master Xiong, and he had already pulled out the knife hidden under the table.

Knife of the dragon.

It is four feet three inches long and weighs eighty-six pounds and seven taels.

On the rivers and lakes, the dragon knife is as famous as Xiong Wuye.

Compared to this heavy knife, the sword in Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo's hands was like a toy.

Yan Ruyu had no doubt that as long as he collided head-on with this heavy sword, his sword would inevitably break in two.

Perhaps, there are more than two.

His sword is ordinary, and many beginners use this kind of sword.

He has to save both his life and the sword in his hand, because once the sword is destroyed, his life cannot be saved, this is a lesson summed up by generations of swordsmen with blood, Yan Ruyu dare not believe it.

So he hid very hard and had almost no chance to make a move.

If it weren't for Wu Cuo's stabbing two swords at Xiong Wuye from time to time, making him return to defend and parry, Yan Ruyu's people would not know how many pieces they would have been cut into.

Only then did he realize that the masters on the Wushuang spectrum were not all as different as he and Wu Cuo.

The two people next to each other may also be the difference between heaven and earth.

"It seems that I should have taken care of your breakfast first, lest you swing your sword into noodles."

Xiong Wuye's knife was waved a little carelessly, but the momentum was even greater.

It's another boring day, but the difference is that the day starts with teasing the two puppies.

Maybe this was a good start, at least a little different from the boring days before, but he didn't understand, how could that person fall in love with Wu Cuo and Yan Ruyu?

The moment this question flashed was also the moment when Xiong Wuye's spirit was the most unfocused.

He was distracted.

It's short-lived, and it's deadly.

Yan Ruyu, who had no power to fight back, suddenly jumped up, Wu Cuo just took out his sword and picked up the heavy knife by an inch, and the flaw finally came!

This is their only chance!