"How? The kid said that the shop would never hide anything from customers! ”

Feng Rui looked at Di Yijian with a smile, waiting for his three bows and nine knocks.

I don't know how many times this small courtyard has been turned over, even if Fengrui himself has looked for it several times.

Feng Rui hopes that someone can turn over the sword box of Tongtian.

No matter who picks it up ... Well, but he first came to a drop of blood to recognize the master, and then he killed the rivers and lakes without leaving a piece of armor!

Hey?

How did such a vicious idea come to life again.

"Maybe you're hiding somewhere else! Hmph, it seems that if you don't suffer hardship, you won't confess truthfully! ”

Di Yijian's eyes were sharp, and he pulled out the big sword behind his back to take down the sharpness.

"Enough!"

Lu Jianxing backhanded a sword, and with a sword, he slashed the big sword in Di Yijian's hand and flew out.

"Today is my Sword Casting Villa offended the little brother, and this sealed sword I wear with me should be used as an apology for the little brother!"

Lu Jianxing did not take back the big sword in his hand, but put it on the counter, and then looked at the disciples around him coldly, and took the lead in walking out of the store.

Di Yijian picked up the big sword and looked at Feng Rui with a vicious look in his eyes.

As for the reparation he said about three bows and nine knocks, he naturally won't count.

When passing by Feng Rui's side, Di Yijian still wanted to reach out to grab Feng Rui, but was stopped by Xiao Hei Catcher.

"This brother of Sword Forging Villa, your Hall Master Lu is still waiting for you outside the store."

The little black head catcher is also a little confused.

Could it be that the Sword Forge Villa really came from the Heavenly Sword Box?

Lu Jianxing sings with a red face, this Di Yijian sings with a white face?

Outside the store.

Lu Jianxing frowned and looked at Di Yijian, a disciple of his Sword Trial Hall.

Today, this Di Yijian disobeyed himself three times and twice, as if he was targeting the young man in the tavern.

Lu Jianxing looked up at the sign of the tavern.

Zhige Tavern!

Stop!

His own Gu Feng Sword really stopped here!

Wait a minute!

Lu Jianxing finally saw the tiny words in the corner like a stain.

"Eight Remnants!"

Lu Jianxing's brows furrowed even tighter.

Although Sword Casting Villa only asks about the rivers and lakes, it still knows something about the rivers and lakes.

The previous question came back to mind.

Why did Zhao Sanhammer come to this tavern and leave the big sword...

The people of Sword Forge Villa are gone.

Feng Ruicai looked at the big sword on the counter with a happy face.

Hey!

Not to mention that there is no change for ten taels of silver, there is an extra big sword.

If you search for it, you can pay for a big sword, and Fengrui will definitely open the door to let them search!

"Brother Rui, this big sword...

Zhou Wuji looked at the Gu Feng sword on the counter with a look of infatuation, the sword was three feet six long, two and a half inches wide, weighed about thirty catties, had a blade without a blade, and the cold light was cold, which was much better than the rusty big iron sword.

"Mine!"

Feng Rui held the sword in his arms.

This is compensation for being trampled on!

Yes, it's just that the dignity has been trampled on, no wonder Fang Cai is always angry!

Feng Rui smiled and looked at the Gu Feng sword in his hand, Lu Jianxing's personal sword.

With Lu Jianxing's status, he should be able to access the best swordsmanship in Sword Casting Villa.

Listening to the disciples of Bai Xiaomen, now the owner of Sword Casting Villa Huogong created a set of peerless swordsmanship decades ago, the Overlord Four Divine Sword Technique, Lu Jianxing is not only a personal disciple of Huogong, but also should know?

"Big brother, what do you think, your saliva is dripping!"

Feng Qi looked at the eldest brother who looked infatuated and was a little worried, and then looked at Zhou Wuji, who was also drooling next to him, and Xiao Dai's eyebrows wrinkled.

Could it be that the eldest brother was also infected by Zhou Wuji?

And why does the eldest brother always show a vicious look on his face recently?

"Ahh Think about how much money we made today! ”

Feng Rui came back to his senses, wiped Ha Lazi, and then kicked Zhou Wuji's ass.

"What do you want? With a look on his face, he is not ashamed. ”

Well, Fang Cai still has a sassy face.

Feng Qi shook his head helplessly, and then grabbed the eldest brother's ear with one hand and knocked on Zhou Wuji's brain door with the other.

"You two should be careful with this girl, big brother, in addition to being lazy recently, you have always had a bad temper, so go and clean up! Second little brother, as for your martial dementia, you really have to smelt it well, and you have caused a few troubles like this... ”

"I... I just want to learn martial arts well and protect Brother Rui and Sister Chess! ”

"Second small, sometimes force can't solve the problem, we must learn to think, we must learn to be flexible, we must learn to compromise, we must learn to break the force with skill...

Feng Rui protected his ears with one hand, and at the same time followed his little sister to teach Zhou Wuzhi a lesson.

As for being a bad temper lately?

Could it be that Yu Wangbeiya has eaten a lot of fairy grass, and the fire in his body is too great.

Looks like it's time to buy some herbal tea to relieve the fire.

The beating education of sharp and sharp chess does not seem to be of much use.

Zhou Wujian accepted the beating with a face and listened to the education, but his eyes were still staring at the Gu Feng Sword in Feng Rui's arms.

"Brother Rui! Just tell me to touch this great sword! ”

"Touch it! Touch it! You can't figure out a swordsmanship! ”

Feng Rui shook his head speechlessly, Fang Cai's beating was really in vain.

At this time, he shouldn't be sleeping, and it was useless to hold it, so Feng Rui shook his hand and threw the Gu Feng Sword to Zhou Wuji.

"Big brother, let's tell the Sword Casting Villa where the big sword is, do you think the Sword Casting Villa will come to the door to fight with the people of the Shura Palace?"

Feng Qi's face was a little worried.

Feng Rui couldn't help but smile weirdly.

"I don't know how far I can fight, but I don't know how far I can fight? Rattle! It's better to fight all of them to death! ”

The Blood Sword Envoy came to the Shura Palace, and the Sword Casting Villa came to the Sword Casting Hall Master Lu Jianxing, both of whom can be regarded as the second-in-command of the Shura Palace and the Sword Casting Villa.

If he dies desperately, will it attract a thousand-faced Shura and a fireworker?

Well!

It's best that the Thousand Faces Shura and the Pyrotechnics can also fight together to the end, so that the world is so clean!

"Big brother! What are you thinking? ”

Feng Qi looked at Feng Rui, who had a weird smile on his face, and was busy pulling his ears.

It is also strange to say, Feng Qi's sweet octave voice can very well dissipate the anger and viciousness in Feng Rui's heart.

"Nothing! The eldest brother remembered the fight between two dogs he saw on the road the day before yesterday... Well, the eldest brother thinks about how to stew dog meat deliciously! Feng Qi ignored Feng Rui's nonsense, still a little worried, worried that because of a few of himself, he would provoke a big battle between Shura Palace and Sword Casting Villa.

"Big brother, do you think we should go and remind the people of Shura Palace first?"

Well, although Fengqi is still a little girl, she is also a little woman, and women naturally favor women.

What's more, this time it was caused by the hated Zhao Sanhammer, if he knew, he shouldn't have been entertained yesterday.

Feng Rui touched his hairless chin, a little reluctant in his heart.

But looking at the little sister with a worried face, as an elder brother, how can he see his dear little sister like this.

"Okay, since the little sister wants to go, then let's quietly go and tell you...

It's a unitary hour, but diners in the past have found that tonight's Zhige Tavern is not open.

Where are the little shopkeeper, shopkeeper and young man of Zhige Tavern?

Well, the three of them are on their way to the Plum Blossom Silk Village in the north of the city.

"Hey! I won't open the door this night, but I have to earn one or two taels of silver less! ”

Feng Rui sighed, a little regretful.

The madwoman of the Shura Palace is not dead, what does it have to do with him, it is important to have one or two taels of silver?

"The ten taels of silver given by the Sword Casting Villa at noon did not give change, they actually only ate and drank three taels, more than seven taels!"

Fengqi's words immediately made Fengrui happy again.

"Let's go and report to the Shura Palace this time, the people of the Shura Palace must at least give some benefits, right?"

Feng Rui looked at the sky, the sun was still very long at the end of summer, and he thought that he should be able to arrive at sunset.

However, these Jianghu people are really arrogant, last night the disciples of Shura Palace broke some door panels and lost ten taels of silver, and today Lu Jianxing of Sword Casting Villa directly lost a sword worth thousands of gold.

Now that he is going to report to the Shura Palace, will the cold nameless of the Shura Palace give him a large bag of silver?

The more you think about it, the more it should be!

A big bag of silver, a few hundred taels or a few thousand...

"Brother Rui, when we have money, shall we buy a few horses?"

Zhou Wujian was carrying two black cloth packages behind him, interrupting Fengrui's fantasy.

"Why, you're tired on your back, return that sealed sword to my eldest brother!"

Feng Rui glanced at Zhou Wujian unhappily, and actually interrupted his dream!

But this kid has practiced the stinky dirt skill since he practiced, and he hasn't seen sweat on his body.

This toxin can't be discharged, no wonder it stinks.

Zhou Wuzhi put his hands behind his back and carefully touched the two big swords behind his back, his face full of enjoyment.

He is similar to the disciple of Sword Casting Mountain Villa in the morning, with a burly figure, two big swords on his back, and a heroic spirit.

Well, it's just that there's a lack of a horse...

"Not tired! I'm not tired! I just thought.,We're also people in the rivers and lakes.,Now there's no mount.,It's neither slow nor chivalrous.。。。 ”

Chivalrous?

I want to install X!

Today, the price of a horse is equivalent to that of a BMW in later generations.

Feng Rui touched his hairless chin, but it's really not a matter of driving eleven roads, but he doesn't have a 'driver's license', and I don't know if there is a special training institution for this horseback riding, so it's really not good to buy three little donkeys, and the little electric donkey itself has a driver's license. . .

Feng Rui thought about it wildly, and this matter had to be put aside for the time being.

No way, no money, a horse costs at least twenty or thirty taels.

On the eve of sunset, the three of them finally arrived at the plum blossom satin village.

Plum Blossom Silk Village is not a store in the county, but a small village.

But when I saw the little Zhuangzi sitting in the north and facing south, the first thing that caught my eye was the Zhuangmen with two strings of red lanterns.

There is a plaque of 'Plum Blossom Silk Village' hanging on the door of the village, and under the reflection of the red lantern, the word plum blossom is bright red and dazzling.

The gate is surrounded by wooden fences on both sides.

There are more than a dozen houses on the east and west sides of the village, and the northernmost side is a small courtyard.

Although the sun was setting, there were still some figures and chariots and horses walking around in the village, as if they were busy loading and unloading cloth and other goods, but there was no figure of the disciples of the Shura Palace.

Feng Rui looked up at the signboard on the door of the village again.

Plum Blossom Silk Village is right!

Why didn't there be a disciple of Shura Palace, could it be that he was deceived by the nameless one who was colder than frost?