Chapter 163: Pig Killing Knife

Ye Wen thought, in fact, Xu Banjiao, who always has a cloudy face, and the whole Xiliang and even the whole world are afraid like a snake and scorpion, is eager for affection in his heart, whether it is family affection or love. It's just that this desire is hidden deep in his heart by him, except for a touch and emotion in the dead of night, he doesn't go back to mention it.

"Old pedant, I'm back!"

Ye Wen can't know why he can always associate Xu Banjiao, who is known as the Western Xu of the Eastern Song Dynasty and Western Xu, with an old pedant who hangs a bookbag all day long, waiting for him to look at himself with presbyopia, and if he is slightly wrong, he will take a ring ruler and pump his palm, probably because Xu Banjiao is his own teacher.

Ye Wen shouted loudly, just like five years ago, carrying two taels of peanuts and a food box Shi Shiran came to his door, shouted loudly, and then waited for the rare smile that others could not see to open the door for him. Ye Wen looked down at his hands, they were empty, and he really couldn't get by.

"Old pedant, a good news, a bad news, which one do you want to listen to?" Ye Wen sold Guan Zi to Xu Ban Box as always, but unfortunately this time he could never wait Xu Half Box and half hoarse voice responded to him with a cough.

Ye Wen said to himself, "Let's talk about the bad news first, you always say that you can really get the great taste of life after bitter and then sweet, that is, I forgot to bring you the drugged peanuts this time; It's not that I said you, if you suffer all the hardships in life and live, you can enjoy the happiness when you get down, and just let go of these bitter and salty things. On weekdays, you always help us make decisions, but this time, let me help you make decisions. ”

Ye Wen paused for a moment and said in a choked voice, "Don't go up there, then the two of us probably won't be able to get together." So, you're still waiting for me below, but you don't often say it yourself, you want to talk to the head below, you have to talk about it, it's better to arrange my affairs well, you know, I'm lazy, it's best if you can arrange it properly. ”

When the words fell, Ye Wen saw the tombstone on the hillside that "turned his back to the east and looked west", the three or four layers of bluestone under the tombstone were cleaned, and none of the dust fell, and there was a pile of incense in front of the small tomb that had not been completely burned. Ye Wen frowned, and then he saw the woman in full swing next to the tombstone.

Next to Xu Banjiao's tomb, a slender woman in red was standing aside, her fiery red clothes were constantly undulating and rippling under the breeze on the hillside, as if a flame was burning, jumping and rippling layer by layer. In the rumbling of clothes, a pretty face that was half indifferent and half confused appeared, perhaps moved by Ye Wen's voice, his right hand pressed on a small dagger on his waist, or perhaps moved by Ye Wen's words like gossip, and the delicate little dagger was hidden by her waist again.

The hair was flying, but the woman in red didn't pay attention to the itching caused by the hair, at this moment, Ye Wen and the woman in red were stunned, and the picture was instantly frozen at this moment, and then turbulent.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Ye Wen and the woman in red said in unison, and the two continued to fall into silence after speaking one after another.

This woman in red is very beautiful, wearing a big red robe, quite a bit of the charm of the Oriental leader, but there is no unique heroism, it seems that she has a lot of ingenious thoughts, wearing a yellow crown made of red velvet brocade, tasseling over her cheeks a few points from her collarbone, lining her slender and fair neck more and more attractively, wrapped in a big red robe, cut and fitted to show a delicate body. Red clothes, red umbrellas and red crowns, the whole person is like a fire, and the posture just suppresses the red color that ordinary people dare not try.

Because she was beautiful, Ye Wen didn't dare to guess that she would come here with any kindness. If he hadn't seen that side before, if Ye Wen didn't know that this woman in red had been to Wuting Town, he would be very willing to believe that this woman in red was the illegitimate son left by Xu Banjiao who didn't know where to go, or the other half of the chopsticks that the big rooster enamel bowl matched, but none of this was possible, because she came to find herself, or she made a special trip to wait for her here.

A place for one person is heaven on earth, but when there are more people who know about this place, and there are more people who come and go, especially when they still have unpredictable thoughts, this place is a public toilet.

Therefore, Ye Wen did not have the slightest embarrassment after the woman in red heard what she said to Xu Banjiao, and his face was quickly filled with oozing anger, and even the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword behind him was stimulated by the murderous intent in his heart, and there was a buzzing sound.

The reason why a secret is called a secret is its secrecy. Ye Wen was confident that he would be able to continue to hide these things, because he believed that dead people would not talk nonsense.

"Cao Hongye, that's right. Ye Wenyan opened his mouth concisely, and broke the name of the woman in red in one word.

That's right, this woman in red is the woman she met when Ye Wen was eating melons and drinking tea on the side of the road when she left Wuting Town, although there were not many words to talk about, Ye Wen still remembered this woman.

In fact, if you think about it now, none of the people who appeared at that roadside humble tea stall were easy to think about. Ye Wen can't say that he is the son of Wumu who appeared for the first time after five years of lurking in Yuan, and the first son of Kyushu, the son of Feng Yan. And Ma Rulong and Song Ningzheng, who he quietly kept his name, naturally couldn't say anything, just Song Zhiming's heirs and personal disciples could make the speculative people in the temples of the Wu Dynasty in Kyushu gasp.

As for the others, such as the most bitter tea stall proprietress and the little girl, they are the most mysterious, until now Ye Wen has not figured out who they are, the shopkeeper of the Longmen Inn and the nine catties held in the palm of the hand by everyone in the Longmen Inn are all chaotic behind them. Thinking of this, Ye Wen thought of Gu Tinglang, Tiankui Star, he was Tiankui Star, so with the wealth of Panlong City behind the Dragon Gate Inn, if the three hundred and sixty-five stars were complete, it was hard to imagine that there were any forces in this Kyushu that could compete with them.

As for Cao Hongye, the woman in red who appeared in front of Xu Banjiao's tomb now, it seems that she is not a weak character, and sure enough, there is no simple person who can break her wrist with Song Ningzheng, and no one who has anything to do with the Song family is simple.

Compared with the doubts and shocks in Ye Wen's heart, although Cao Hongye, the woman in red, was more or less surprised in her heart, she did not cause as much turmoil as Ye Wen.

Half a year apart, she still remembers Ye Wen's face, after all, although time is the sharpest weapon, but only half a year, Ye Wen's hair has only grown a little, and his face has not changed much, not to mention that Ye Wen also appeared in front of Cao Hongye with a wig at that time.

"Wait, it's not what you think!" Cao Hongye saw that Ye Wen couldn't wait for his answer, his hands were white and jade, and he was about to make a move, so he hurriedly spoke, and left his hand from the hidden weapon on his waist to show that he had no malicious intent,

But how could Ye Wen be cut off by a word, his hands were white and jade, but faster than his hands was his body like a swift cheetah, and in front of his body was the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword that had been unsheathed and torn a piece of air. He wanted to settle the woman in red in the shortest possible time, not only to restore the former quiet of this desolate hillside tomb, but also to take the lead and solve all the troubles before Wu Qi came up to stop him.

The cyan sword light, the white fist wind, and the surging Ye Wen swept towards the red-clothed woman Cao Hongye in unison. Ye Wenjin was fast, and the woman in red, Cao Hongye, was not slow. I only saw that the flames on her body seemed to have been added to a large bundle of dry firewood at this moment, igniting and burning in an instant, and retreating at the same speed as Ye Wen's rushing body.

Ye Wen entered, Cao Hongye retreated, Ye Wen advanced again, Cao Hongye retreated, Ye Wen continued to wave his long sword, Cao Hongye retreated and retreated.

Ye Wen stood still, without saying a word, pinching the sword trick with his right hand, and handed his wrist to the sharp edge of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword. There was no need to continue to alleviate the Sword Shrine Blood Curse for Luo Huchen, nor to continue to feed the Butterfly Gu, he could barely use that move now.

"It's Wen Liang Wen Shouzhi, Gong Wen asked me to wait for you here, he said that you must come back here, let me wait for you here, I never knew that you were the son of Wu Mu Fengxiao. It was really hard for the woman in red to say this sentence in one breath in the air, and it happened that after Ye Wen heard this sentence, the movement of her hand stopped.

Cao Hongye had a hunch that Ye Wen's next move would be a move that would determine the victory or defeat of the two of them and her own life and death, so she also made preparations; Ye Wen felt the suddenly cold air around her, and stopped the move that would cause Cao Hongye to kill him and seriously injure him. In fact, the most important thing is the news revealed in Cao Hongye's words.

"Shigong Wen accepts it?"

Ye Wen's pupils shrank, Shigong Wen should not hurt himself if he was subjected to it, but why would he tell others about his itinerary? Unless, unless he has been arrested and tortured, he has no choice but to say it.

The light of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword lit up again, and when Cao Hongye saw this posture, he knew that Ye Wen was thinking badly again, and this time Ye Wen's eyes had a look of hatred in addition to the look that he had done before in addition to his own speed.

"Wen Liang, he is very good, nothing happened, he asked me to come to you to negotiate a deal, he said you will definitely accept my deal. ”

"What proof do you use?" Ye Wen's hand was unabated.

Although Cao Hongye didn't understand the meaning of those words, he still spoke, "Pig killing knife!"

The blue light in Ye Wen's hand dimmed, and the sword was put back into its sheath, and Ye Wen's face returned to calm.

"Say, what a deal. ”