PS: This week, there has been something going on, and tomorrow will start to resume two shifts.

Zhu stopped and interjected: "What trouble can he have, his swordsmanship is very good, Ximen Fuxue can't take him, what do you care, it's better to care about yourself." ”

Uncle Tai snorted haha: "Okay, okay, don't talk about this, since the famous Lingxi pointed to Lu Xiaofeng here, today I will go east to Longxiang Inn and have a good meal." ”

"Yes, yes, my Lu Xiaofeng has no hobbies in my life, I just like to drink, and others call me an alcoholic!"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and got up from the recliner.

Uncle Tai, Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhu went to the best inn in the town, Longxiang Inn, they are all people who like to drink, and the wine in this Longxiang Inn is naturally good.

The three of them had a good drink, talked and laughed, and talked about everything. Uncle Tai has been a human being for two lives, and has experienced the world of Qingfutu and the world of condor shooting, and his knowledge is extraordinary, and his words are very funny, which is refreshing.

As they talked, they talked about Simon Blowing Snow.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng mentioned the blowing snow at the West Gate, there was a deep regret in his tone, as if he was regretting the heavens, and he was regretting the others.

If it weren't for Uncle Tai's sight of Ximen Blowing Snow, I was afraid that from Lu Xiaofeng's tone, he would mistakenly think that Ximen Blowing Snow was a person who had done something wrong.

Uncle Tai looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was drinking with his head bowed in front of him: "Although I have seen Ximen Blowing Snow and know that he is famous, but I really want to know what kind of person Ximen Blowing Snow is, and why do you have such a regretful tone?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "He, it's not so much that he is a person, but that he is a wood, and all day long, he knows that the sword in his hand has not even had a woman until now." ”

"Oh? Isn't it bad to be obsessed with kendo? "Uncle Tai didn't think so, he was also a martial arts idiot, he studied martial arts all day long, he asked himself that his talent was not as high as others, so he had been cultivating hard and didn't dare to fall behind for a moment.

"Obsessed with kendo all day long, isn't that life extremely boring, Ximen Blowing Snow is not only not close to women, but also doesn't even touch wine. What's the point of being alive like him? He is very similar to my other friend, Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, the same is not close to women, and he is not close to alcohol. Lu Xiaofeng sighed again.

Uncle Tai is noncommittal, everyone's path is different, he may not be as harsh on himself as Ximen Blowing Snow, but he is also a sword. His sword is tenacious and unyielding.

And Ximen blows snow, practicing ruthless swordsmanship, and when the sword is unsheathed, someone will enter the earth.

A sword is out, and loneliness comes out of the soul, perhaps he should not be called Ximen to blow snow, but should be called Ximen to blow blood, blood is the best proof, blood is the testimony of Ximen blowing snow sword.

Once the sword is out, either you die or I die, and the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, isn't blood the best proof of the way of the sword.

Compared with Ximen Blowing Snow, Uncle Tai burned himself to kill countless people, in the footsteps of progress, accompanied by corpses all the way, in his opinion, Ximen Blowing Snow's murderous sword is the best proof, only the wandering between life and death, can confirm what he has learned.

In this way, Uncle Tai also became friends with Lu Xiaofeng, although he can't be said to be close friends, he can be regarded as a friend who can help.

Seven days passed quickly, and every day was three o'clock and one line, practicing swords, making friends, and forging swords.

His Blue Sea Chaosheng Sword Technique has reached another level in these ten days of penance.

Zhu Zhu's wife doesn't know why she always likes to stay with Lu Xiaofeng, sometimes in a room.

Uncle Tai is not a villain who crosses the belly of a gentleman, he always feels that Lu Xiaofeng and that beautiful woman have some stories that have to be told, in the words of his previous life, he is looking for a situation.

He is not as generous as Zhu Zhu, if he finds out that his wife always likes to stay in the same room with other men, he will directly draw his sword and cut the other party. It doesn't matter if he's a friend or not, or even a brother!

On this day, he was drinking with Zhu in the courtyard, and his wife and Lu Xiaofeng were in a room again.

Outside the mansion, two men in green clothes suddenly broke in, one was purple-faced, full of beards, sharp and bright eyes, and carrying a pair of silver shining double hooks. The other person was missing half of his left ear, and a scar on his face cut from the corner of his left ear to the corner of his right mouth, making his iron face look even more hideous.

These two people rushed in stunned, and the scarred man covered Zhu Zhu and said with a hideous face: "What about the boss?" ”

Zhu Zhu said lightly: "If you want to find the proprietress, then go to the grocery store outside the door, there is the proprietress there." ”

Scarface said, "I'm looking for your wife!" ”

Zhu Zhu laughed: "If my wife knew that someone from Tsing Yi Lou came to her, she would definitely feel very honored." It's a pity that she has a very important matter now, and she is drinking with a friend, so I'm afraid I won't have time to see you. ”

He recognized these two people as the puppies of Tsing Yi Lou.

"Tsing Yi Building" is a mysterious organization, there are one hundred and eight. There were one hundred and eight people on each floor, and together they became an extremely powerful organization, not only were they outnumbered, but they were also so well organized that as long as they wanted to do something, there were few things they could not do.

These two people are people with portraits on the first floor of Tsing Yi Building, and anyone who can have a portrait in Tsing Yi Building has already been able to rampage through the rivers and lakes. This scarred man is called the "Iron Mask Judge", and it is said that when someone slashes him in the face, even the blade is missing, and the word "Iron Mask" comes from like this. The other one is called "Soul Hooker", and his pair of silver hooks have indeed hooked the souls of many people.

The iron-masked judge said, "What's the matter?" Is this friend of yours surnamed Lu? ”

Zhu Zhu suddenly sank his face and said, "Yes, no, your Excellency is too wide." ”

The iron-masked judge looked him up and down a few times, and said viciously: "We Tsing Yi Lou have always behaved like this, it's better to tell me where my surname Lu is, otherwise I will demolish your house!" ”

"What a dog, barking here! What's wrong with Tsing Yi Building, should the dog in Tsing Yi Building bark at someone else's house! ”

A sarcastic voice sounded in the air, and Uncle Tai slowly walked towards them.

"What do you say, boy! Look for death! ”

The soul hook hand on the side suddenly changed color, and the double hooks flickered, with a strong wind, and slammed towards Uncle Tai. His whole body of kung fu is within this double hook, and he can be said to be one of the four masters who are good at double hooks in Guannai. There are countless people who have died under his hook, not to mention the young boy in front of him, even Lu Xiaofeng has been hooked by the double hook since then.

However, a light trembling sword roar sounded, and the twilight sword was unsheathed.

An extremely strong sword intent erupted, this sword was as fast as lightning, this sword was like a sea without waves, no wind and no waves, seagulls circled, fish frolicked, and went towards the soul hook hand with a mysterious trajectory.