"Wen Jun has a white jade beauty, carved with wonderful hands, extremely graceful, and yearning for it. Tonight, when I step on the moon to get it, Jun Su Yada will not make me go back and forth in vain. ”

On the pine crane tower, the sound of Lang Lang's memories attracted all the people, and the cook's knife that was chopping vegetables could no longer be lifted. Although the tea in the small second pot that was pouring tea was exhausted, the table overflowed to the ground. But no one blamed him.

A slightly weathered man had just drunk the perfect wine, and he heard this joke that he had never heard before. There are countless storytellers in the rivers and lakes, countless legendary stories in the rivers and lakes, and countless talented and beautiful women in the rivers and lakes. But he had never heard of a story so good.

The story of Gu Long is like this, and often in a few words, everyone is brought into a magical martial arts world. And the legend of Chu Liuxiang is a classic among the classics.

All the people listened in fascination.

I saw that there was a light blue note in the box, emitting the same ethereal and romantic aroma, and the same beautiful handwriting read:

Childe loses beauty with flowers,

The thief stepped on the moon and left the fragrance.

Li Xiu's blood sea floating corpse of Chu Liuxiang's legend can be said to be the opening work of Chu Liuxiang's legend. This is also the first collision of Jin Gu, the most perfect man in the ancient dragon, Chu Liuxiang, and Xiao Feng, the saddest hero in Jin Sheng. The first time he heard his story, although he had never heard of such rivers and lakes, although he had never heard of such strange martial arts, although he had never heard of the martial arts predecessors in the story. But he was sure that the story was true. If it is a forgery, what kind of great power can make up such a legend. Such a hero who smells fragrant, such a means of advancing in the Tao, and such a perfect personality.

Li Xiu's eyes had drifted to this place when he looked at him, and his ears were pricked up to listen to this ancient legend. After Li Xiu finished speaking, he smiled lightly at him, and he responded with a heroic and heartfelt smile. He didn't interrupt his memories of Chu Liuxiang, he just listened quietly with wine. The huge bowl was not driven to let go in the slightest, and as the storyline developed, he became more and more fascinated. At any time, although the burlap clothes were white and flesh and bones, his arm holding the wine bowl was like a stone statue carved from marble. He was a drinker, known for his drinking, and he was a man who liked to drink heavily in times of great joy and sorrow. But at the moment, he just quietly held the wine bowl and listened to the legendary story. It's hard for you to imagine that a tragic and generous person in the northern kingdom of Yan Zhao listened to a story that was not sad so quietly. Li Xiu knew that he respected and appreciated it at this time, and he hated not to be born in the same era as you. He repaid Li Xiu's story with his unique respectful way, and repaid Chu Liuxiang's perfect legend.

Li Xiu was thinking, if he saw Xiang Shuai one day, how should he blackmail him? The smile and the narration were decided at the same time: if you can see Xiang Shuai one day, you must go to lie on his painting boat and drink his wine to tell him about the original version of "Dragon Babu". Thinking about it, Xiang Shuai and his three confidantes who like to listen to stories must be happy.

The story is still continuing, if it weren't for the skyrocketing intelligence after entering this realm, how could he sketch the legend of Xiang Shuai word for word in front of the first hero of the Golden Saint.

"On this face, there is not a single inch of smooth and complete skin, the whole face, as if it was condensed by lava after a volcanic eruption, there are no facial features, no outline, nothing, only ugly, red flesh, cracked holes.

Qiu Lingsu said leisurely: "Are you satisfied now?" ’”

Duan Yu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he actually said "How can this be?"

The silence of the building was broken in an instant, and countless malicious eyes shot at Duan Yu, but seeing Duan Yu sitting next to Li Xiu, he seemed to be close but not easy to attack. At that moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Two people on it. The one in front was limp and supported a cane, but he still walked quickly, and the second person was an old man with a sad face. The two of them walked to the big man's table and bowed respectfully. The big man only nodded, and did not get up to return the salute.

Li Xiu also suddenly remembered that the plot should indeed be like this. After Xiao Feng and the two of them finished whispering, the two beggar leaders went downstairs.

Although Duan Yu could hear what Xiao Feng and the others said, at this time, all his mind fell on the story, and even his immortal sister was temporarily forgotten. But he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he was not as shocked as in the original book.

"Brother Xiu, go on, why is Miss Qiu like this?" Duan Yu was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Li Xiu took a sip of the Fenjiu in the bowl, put down the wine bowl and said to Xiao Feng with a smile: "It's Qiao Gang Leader over there, if you don't dislike it, come over and have a drink together, and listen to me finish this story." ”

Xiao Feng smiled heartily and walked straight over. The dragon stepped over. He Li Xiu smiled heartily, hugged his fists and said: "But it's me Qiao Feng who is hypocritical, brother, you continue, this building is full of people waiting for the continuation of the venerable words." ”

Li Xiu is not pretentious, and continues to tell the story. Shi Guanyin's mysterious appearance, Chu Liuxiang's open-mindedness and realm, for a while, the legendary story was like the smell of wine, and he was drunk on the first floor.

The death of Nangong Ling, the leader of the beggar gang, and the strange change of Wuhua's identity.

The twists and turns of the story are far beyond Duan Yu's imagination, and I am fascinated to listen to it. Although it involves the prestige of the beggar gang, Xiao Feng, the beggar gang pig, doesn't care at all. There was no intention of interrupting at all. As time passed, Li Xiu's story gradually came to an end.

Chu Liuxiang himself didn't know how he suddenly became so irritable, maybe it was because he felt too sad and uncomfortable about Wuhua's death.

Maybe it's because he's so tired.

In any case, after such an incident, he just wanted to go back to his comfortable boat, hoist the sails, and leave the disgusting crowd far away.

He just wanted to be in the embrace of the beautiful ocean, in the gentle sea breeze, and under the golden sun, to completely relax himself, rest peacefully for a while, drink a few glasses of cold wine, eat a few good dishes made by Song Tianer, lie next to Su Rongrong, and listen to Li Hongsleeve tell some stories with happy endings.

He rushed back as fast as he could.

But he suddenly realized that God seemed to never allow him to rest.

Before he could return to the ship, an astonishing change that he had never encountered in his life was already waiting for him, and he never dreamed that such a thing would happen to him! ”

Saying this, Li Xiu stopped with a smile, looking at Duan Yu's anxiety, Xiao Zhao's obsession, and Xiao Feng's expectations and doubts. Li Xiu couldn't help but be happy, and said with a smile: "The story actually ends here, this is the story of Chu Liuxiang's legendary blood sea fragrance." ”

"Brother Xiu, you just said clearly that Xiang Shuai suddenly found a shock when he returned to his ship. What the hell is it, you go ahead and tell us about it. I've never heard such a nice story in my life. Duan Yu clearly did not follow. played a child's temper with the eldest brother who had just known him for less than half a day.

Li Xiu looked at Duan Yu's childlike innocence and was very happy in his heart. In the original life, that Dao heart had no sorrow or joy, even if it was a battle of wits and courage with Aunt Mei, it was a passion between life and death. I have never been so happy, Xiao Zhao's appearance made that stone-like Dao heart change from new to flesh and blood, and it can beat again. Duan Yu's childlike innocence and attachment to his eldest brother make him happy. Xiao Feng's doubts and expectations made him proud. There is such a wonderful thing in this dusty world that can make people laugh like babies.

raised his hand and drank a big bowl of wine, teasing Duan Yu: "Yes, yes, Xiang Shuai has been a legend all his life, and he has countless legendary stories." What I just said is a small story, even if Chu Liuxiang's legendary sea of blood is fragrant. Later on, there are the legends of "The Great Desert", "The Thrush", "Batman", "The Legend of Ghost Love", "The Legend of the New Moon", "Midnight Orchid" and so on. Even if you and I are tired to death, I can't finish talking about it. I'd like to give you a step, but there's something to deal with first. yes, Joe. ”

Duan Yu didn't know, so he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Your Excellency laughed, Qiao did have some doubts, although Your Excellency's story was by no means false, but Qiao Feng, as the leader of the beggar gang, had never heard of such a character as Chu Liuxiang. It is also necessary that Qiao Feng may be lonely in this matter, but Qiao Feng, as the leader of the beggar gang, has heard of it in the past generations. But there is a big conflict with the story. I hope that Your Excellency can solve a puzzle or two, Qiao Feng is grateful. Of course, if you have something unspeakable, Qiao Feng can definitely understand it, and I guarantee that the beggar gang will never embarrass you about this matter. "Although he is a nine-foot man, he is clearly organized and has the taste of a word.

Li Xiu believes that he can doubt everyone's character, but you don't believe that Xiao Feng's character guarantee is that his brain is looking for a draw.

He had a bowl of wine with Xiao Feng silently, "There's nothing you can't say, it's just a matter of believing it or not." ”

"I believe it, I believe it, Brother Xiu, you say it," Duan Yu seemed to be afraid that he wouldn't be able to interject.

"Xiao Feng also listened attentively, thinking that with Your Excellency's martial arts character, he would never be targeted for no reason."

"Hahahaha, it's actually simple. It's just 10 words. Li Xiu responded with a smile, "One flower is one world, one leaf is one world." ”

Xiao Zhao naturally believes in his son, not to mention that his own experience is in front of him, and he also feels the power of the domain realm. It's just that she was born with a seven-trick exquisite heart, and she seems to have heard something from her son-in-law's words, and closed her eyes and pondered.

Duan Yu grew up under the influence of Buddhism from the beginning, and his mastery of Buddhism can definitely torture and kill countless monks in Shaolin Temple. Xiao Feng was also adopted by Shaolin monks and taught art, so he is naturally no stranger to this sentence. But it's one thing to know, it's another to be able to figure it out.

Looking at the two Heavenly Dragon protagonists who were frowning, Li Xiu continued to taste the food of the Song Dynasty. To be honest, it's weak, and there's still a certain distance from my own cooking skills. But when it comes to cooking, I think the cooking skills of my baby Xiao Zhao are at the level of a grandmaster. Thinking about it, he looked at Xiao Zhao's beautiful face. I feel a little urge to salivate when I look at it.

After a long time, the two of them were still frowning, and Li Xiu looked at this and that. Finally he couldn't help it: "Allah, Allah, don't think about it. The power of the world barrier is something that few people can break with the strength of your world. Don't think about it so much, come and taste the wine of my Pangu Temple. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the table. The hand was white and slender, but it was obvious that he had not practiced boxing or palming. But there are subtle differences in the bones of all those who have practiced boxing and palming. The nails of that hand were trimmed very well, but the color of the nails was very healthy. But the master of this hand did not practice the sword, nor did he practice the sword. Because a practitioner's hand will not have any fine calluses at all.

Duan Yu couldn't see it, because his hands were no different. It's just a little whiter. But Xiao Feng saw it exactly, but he had a vague feeling that if this hand held the weapon, then I am afraid that the whole world would be eclipsed. It's a pity that this hand doesn't seem to fit the sharpness of the sword, the domineering of the knife.

Under the eyes of everyone, a red glass bottle of liquor appeared out of thin air in Li Xiu's hand, Fengming Qishan - Xifeng Wine.