Shouting outside.

"Dead girl, in such a cool weather, I have to eat some iced sour plum soup, it's really tiring my old pig!"

With the words of the second dream, in an instant, an obese figure rushed into the bun shop, and before Nie Feng and the others could react, they were already sitting on the table.

"Here, eat it. It's your uncle who spoiled you, and now he spoils you to the sky! "The person who came had a fat head and big ears, and looked like a big-bellied Maitreya Buddha. With a heavy knife on his shoulder, he placed a food box on the table without saying a word.

"Uncle Zhu, when you are old, won't the second dream be able to serve you!" The second dream said with a smile, and then pulled the food box in front of him and Kong Ci, and opened the food box.

"Woo woo Uncle Zhu, you don't hurt Ermeng, this sour plum soup is not cold!"

Although it is now autumn, under the toss of the Pig Emperor, the originally cold sour plum soup has already dropped in temperature, and there is no longer the meaning of the word ice.

"Ermeng, I searched for more than 60 miles to find this sour plum soup, and then rushed back to a cup of tea! I'm not your uncle, how can I come back so quickly! ”

Looking at the sour plum soup in front of him, the pig emperor scratched his head and said a little depressed.

"It's all because you don't practice martial arts well, and you still use a cup of tea for sixty miles away, if the uncle comes back in an instant!" The second dream pouted, and asked the pig emperor on the side to grab a few hairs.

The first evil emperor has been wiped out, and the third pig emperor has not yet married a wife. Therefore, the daughter of the Second Sword Emperor, 'Dream', has been spoiled by the Pig Emperor and the Evil Emperor since she was a child. Especially the Pig Emperor, who is the star in the sky, the Pig Emperor can't wait to pick it off for her.

"Chilled sour plum soup, this is easy!" Looking at Jiao Meng's second dream, Qin Shuang took the food box in her hand, and then with a little luck, she filled the food box with frost, making the sour plum soup inside exude a slight chill.

"Look, it's cold now!" Qin Shuang, who was equipped with the Heavenly Frost Fist, raised the food box in his hand and asked Second Dream and Kong Ci to look at the iced sour plum soup that had already formed frost inside.

"Hey, boy. I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and you don't look like a good person at first glance, let's say, what secret do you have, are you beating my eldest niece's idea! ”

After watching Qin Shuang's behavior, the Pig Emperor was not only not happy, but instead slammed the big knife on his shoulder in his hand, and stood up from his seat with the trembling of the fat on his body.

"Boy, I said you, where are your eyes going!"

The Pig Emperor shouted, and his voice was so loud that Qin Shuang, who had been looking at the chest of the second dream, almost threw the food box in his hand.

"It's good to be young, but it's a pity that I can't see the day when the pigtails get married!"

The mud bodhisattva sighed, shook the meat filling in his hand in front of the little girl's eyes, and then ate it himself, causing the little girl to be beaten unrelentingly.

Jianghu, what is Jianghu?

The person I want is the rivers and lakes (book haha)

Text Chapter 345 Sword Saint Out of the Mountain, Sword Twenty-Three

Modify Date: 9-12 0:07:08 Chapter Word Count: 6460

The Pig Emperor came out with the shouting, and his big hand was one, and he grabbed Qin Shuang's shoulder without saying a word.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Nie Feng, who had been staring at the movements of the Pig Emperor, let out a low cry after seeing the Pig Emperor's move, and the folding fan that he was originally holding in his hand immediately turned into a weapon and hit the back of the Pig Emperor's hand.

"Good boy, you still want to do it with my old pig!"

With Nie Feng's move, the Pig Emperor retracted his hand suddenly, poked the big knife to the ground, and grabbed Nie Feng and Qin Shuang with both hands respectively.

"Frost Fist Wind God Legs"

Nie Feng and Qin Shuang glanced at each other, and used their respective stunts, attacking the Pig Emperor from left to right.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, the Pig Emperor's right hand blocked Qin Shuang's fist, while his left hand tightly grasped Nie Feng's calf.

"Hehe, Shibei should be impressed for three days, and my old pig is no longer what it used to be!" The Pig Emperor smiled proudly, and then flipped between his hands and threw Nie Feng and Qin Shuang out of the bun shop.

As the three of them fought, the diners in the bun shop scattered in all directions. And with the exclamations of the diners, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang, who were thrown out by the Pig Emperor, also stepped forward in unison, blocked the door, and stared at the Pig Emperor tightly.

"Why, you still want to fight me!" The fat body of the pig emperor sat on the bench, patted Zi's big belly, and smiled; "Come on, I'll just sit here, and if you can get me up, you will win!"

"Uncle Pig Emperor, can you beat them?" Looking at the pig emperor sitting on the bench eating steamed buns, Second Dream asked with some concern.

"Yes, my two senior brothers are amazing, they are among the best masters in the world!" Listening to the words of the second dream, Kong Ci also nodded again and again.

"My name is the Third Pig Emperor, and in my life, except for the first old ghost and your father's Second Sword Emperor, there is no one I can't beat! The two of them haven't practiced martial arts yet, how can they be my opponents! ”

The Pig Emperor shook his head as he spoke, looking cynical.

"Senior brother, let's go together" After listening to the words of the Pig Emperor, Nie Feng glanced at Qin Shuang beside him, and then the two nodded together and quickly rushed towards the Pig Emperor.

"Frost from the Sky"

Qin Shuang let out a low snort, crossed his fists on his chest, and then leaned out and rushed towards the Pig Emperor.

Qin Shuang's fists exuded bursts of cold air, leaving frozen footprints on the ground all the way, and the leftover buns and warm tea from the guests on the tables on both sides also formed thin ice in just a moment.

"Tempest and Wind"

Seeing that the senior brother used a stunt, Nie Feng also stepped on the ground, and his body followed the wind, kicking towards the pig emperor like raindrops.

"Such a good martial arts, how can you practice the same as the girls in your hands!"

With the vision brought up by Nie Feng and the others, the pig emperor's eyes were one, and his two fat hands quickly met Nie Feng, who was the first to come.

The two kept fighting, the Pig Emperor sat on the stool, and Nie Feng was erratic, flying up and kicking towards the Pig Emperor at every opportunity.

The pig emperor looks five big and three thick, looking stupid and stupid. But as soon as he fought Nie Feng, he found that the speed of the Pig Emperor was also amazingly fast, even if it was more zi.

The two fought quickly, and when Qin Shuang arrived, the two had fought dozens of rounds, to say the least.

"Go back!" The Pig Emperor punched out, hitting the center of Nie Feng's kick.

And after Nie Feng received this blow, his body also retreated sharply, and he retreated seven or eight steps on the ground before stopping.

After stopping, Nie Feng just wanted to rush forward, but a burst of pain came from Zi's calf, so that Nie Feng couldn't help but kneel on one knee.

"You've got a wound on your leg!" Looking at Nie Feng's appearance, the Pig Emperor, who was fighting with Qin Shuang, frowned, because his punch just now was mainly used to repel Nie Feng, and Nie Feng shouldn't have knelt on the ground with a painful look at all.

Before Nie Feng could reply, Qin Shuang looked at the Pig Emperor who was fighting with Zi and looking at Nie Feng with a dark angry face, and his heart was even more competitive, and the fist in his hand rushed up one after another.

"The younger generation met a master today, and the result was because he was competitive for a while, and the result"

"What do the people you meet look like?" Listening to Nie Feng's words, the Pig Emperor forced Qin Shuang back with a punch and stood up from the stool.

"Uncle Pig Emperor, you lost!"

Looking at the pig emperor who stood up from the stool, the second dream cheered and took Kong Ci's hand and said with a jump.

"Dead girl, it's important to find your uncle!" The Pig Emperor shook his head, then sat back on his stool and asked; "What does that tall man you met look like, and where did you meet him?"

"This" Nie Feng glanced at Qin Shuang and the Mud Bodhisattva on the side, and then thought back to Qin Hui's appearance, and whispered; "The hair is long, the martial arts are unfathomable, and there seems to be something on the door of the head!"

"Is it a red yin and yang pattern?" The Pig Emperor had a smile on his face and hurriedly asked.

"Looks like so, I heard that he was going to the Great Snow Mountain!" Nie Feng was a little unsure, because Qin Hui was wearing a hat, and he didn't see what it was.

"It's all effortless, Dream, let's go, don't play with them!" The pig emperor took a few buns on the table in his hand, then carried the big knife on his shoulder, and left with the second dream that was a little unhappy, leaving only the three Qin Shuang who were at a loss.

"When did there be so many masters on the rivers and lakes!" After waiting for half a sound, Qin Shuang, who came back to his senses, asked Nie Feng with doubts.

Nie Feng shook his head gently, in his opinion, Zi's martial arts should be very high, but today, this series of facts told him, Zi is just a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Young man, the masters in the rivers and lakes are like carp crossing the river, you still have a long way to go! But compared to most people, your road ahead will not be smooth! ”

The mud bodhisattva shook his head, holding Zi's little granddaughter in his arms, and looked up at the sky

It is a place surrounded by clear water, surrounded by lush green forests on both sides, and an extraordinary building is located between the green mountains and green waters.

Wushuang City, in front of the gate is a stone stele, behind the stele six or seven meters high on the city wall, many soldiers dressed in strong and stubborn soldiers, standing majestically on it. And unlike in the past, today's Wushuang City has a little more festive meaning under the seriousness of weekdays.

Because today is the day of great joy in Wushuang City, it is the 60th birthday of the city lord Dugufang.

The 60th birthday of the lone party is a three-day celebration in the city. Countless girls took to the streets, singing and dancing to celebrate Dugu's birthday, making this town that belongs to Dugu's family more prosperous than before.

"Iron Sword Gate wishes the old man Dugu a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity than Nanshan"

"The talons wish the old man all the best every day"

"The Mirror Water Sect wishes the Dugu City Lord all his wishes come true"

Countless representatives of various small sects stepped forward one after another, carrying the gifts prepared by their respective divisions, and entered the Wushuang City in groups of three or five. The disciples who were led by the two sides had different identities and were brought to different seats.

"Today, the old man has a big birthday, thanks to the friends on the rivers and lakes, who came all the way to congratulate the old man. I won't say more, come, all dry this bowl of wine! ”

On a high platform built in the city, a middle-aged man in a white brocade dress sat on the first place, smiling and entertaining the guests who came and went, raising the big bowl in his hand from time to time, and a bowl of wine was in his stomach.

"Duguchengism is dry, and there are 3,000 diners. It seems that this Yiqie good thing in the mortal world is really owned by the city lord! But since the young master Duguming has set up a three-day rich banquet for you today, why didn't we all see the young master Duguming present? ”

As everyone toasted each other, a middle-aged man who looked like a businessman was dressed as a businessman couldn't help but ask strangely to Dugu Fang.

"Hahahaha, this stupid boy said that he wanted to find a mud bodhisattva to celebrate my 60th birthday. You say that those of us who go through the rivers and lakes, how can anyone believe those things that gods and gods talk about! ”

Dugu Fang laughed, although he said that Dugu Ming was messing around, but his face was smiling, and he was obviously happy that his son could be so sensible.

With the high mood of the Dugu party, the people underground are also pushing the cup to change the lamp, roasting the whole sheep one by one, and the suckling pig was quickly served by the maids, which is in response to the old saying that the people in the rivers and lakes drink wine and eat meat in large pieces.

"Come here!"

When everyone was really enjoying themselves, Dugu Fang suddenly put down the wine bowl in his hand and beckoned to the disciples of Wushuang City beside him.

"What does the city lord command?"

The two disciples knelt on the ground and arched their hands with the weapons in their hands.

Dugu Fang looked left and right, and then asked in a low voice; "The people of the World Association, have you come to celebrate my birthday?"

"City Lord, not yet!" The two disciples replied in a deep voice.

"Hmph" Dugu Fang snorted coldly, grabbed the leg of mutton on the plate in front of him and bit it hard.

"Whoosh"

Just when the whole city of Wushuang was happy, many people in the city with hats gathered in one place.

"Hall Master, the investigation has been arranged, except for Dugu Ming, the son of Dugu Fang, who is not present, all the high-level officials of Wushuang City have already arrived."

The door of a small inn was closed, and a man in black sat at a table, and beside him were hundreds of men in black who bowed their heads and were silent.

"Ma Ying, have you found out the whereabouts of the Sword Master?" The man in black asked softly with his eyes closed.

"Hall Master Qiyu, the residents of Wushuang City are all rumored to be dead, and the high-level people who may know the details don't dare to do it for fear of startling the snake! However, there is definite news, the original Peerless Sword in the hands of the Sword Saint is now in the hands of the Dugu Party. The man called Ma Ying said quickly with a crescent-shaped weapon in his hand, and he was also one of the few masters in Feiyun Hall.

Bu Jingyun nodded, opened his eyes suddenly, and said; "Since the Juggernaut is here, then we have nothing to scruple about. Everyone goes to rest, and the third watch in the evening will be done, and the Wushuang City must be leveled in one fell swoop, and the henchmen will be eliminated for the helper! ”

"Yes, hall master" all the black-clothed people shouted in unison, and walked towards the guest room in the restaurant without saying a word. And some who don't have a guest room are resting on the floor.

There was silence all around, and he didn't move, his eyes closed, listening to the commotion coming from outside.

At the time of the third watch, the sky had become dark, and because of the dark clouds tonight, it was even more difficult to see the scenery ten meters ahead.

"Hall Master, it's ready. Most of the masters of Wushuang City were drunk today, and they never dreamed that someone would come to Wushuang City to find trouble! ”

The "departure" step opened his eyes suddenly, and the two cold lights should be clear.

Bu Jingyun and the others traveled all the way, because of today's big wine banquet, many unpopular warriors slept on the streets, holding the wine altar unconscious.

"In a group of five, our target is the upper echelons of Wushuang City. As long as the high-level of Wushuang City dies, Wushuang City will no longer be a threat! ”

Bu said quickly, all the drunks who passed along the way were killed, and everyone was divided into different directions with a quick reaction, heading towards those high-rise rooms.

Step by step, he stepped heavily on the ground, and his purpose was that the peerless city lord was alone.