Chapter Eighty-Three: Shanxi Goose

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed and he looked at Bao Crow. To be precise, look at the buns in his cage.

So late at night, did he still want to come here to do business?

"Shangguan Danfeng" had also guessed Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts.

A fight with all his strength naturally consumed a lot of his strength, and he needed food to replenish it.

However, there was only one jar of wine in their room. Wine is naturally good wine, but the more you drink, the more you get drunk.

What's more, "Shangguan Danfeng" suddenly discovered that the buns sold by the vendor seemed to be the one that Zhao Qing ate before, does this mean that there is a relationship between the two?

She blinked, showed a sweet smile, and said to the crow, "Hey, do you sell your meat buns?" ”

Bao Crow replied: "As long as you have money, of course you sell it!" ”

When he said this, his eyes didn't fall on "Shangguan Danfeng" at all, as if he had never noticed this stunning beauty.

Princess Danfeng continued to ask, "How much is one?" ”

Bao Crow replied: "It's very cheap, 10,000 taels of silver a piece, not a penny less." ”

Zhao Qing on the side suddenly said: "In this way, I should owe you 100,000 silver." ”

A bun is 10,000 taels, and Bao Crow gave her ten buns before, which is a full 100,000 taels of silver, equivalent to two-fifths of the price of Lu Xiaofeng's fingers.

It's just ten buns, and she is willing to pay 100,000 taels of silver, isn't this the most profitable business in the world?

Bao Crow shook his head: "What I sold you is an expensive bun, one piece of zero taels of silver, and you can't pay more." ”

"Shangguan Danfeng"'s face changed.

The cheap buns cost 100,000 taels to sell to her, but the expensive buns were given to Zhao Qing for nothing without money, and the other party's words were undoubtedly belittling themselves.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng quietly held her hand, and there was a burst of warmth.

Mr. Fan Da suddenly sneered.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a man's voice chanting: "Such stars and nights, for whom is the wind and the midnight open?" ”

A poor Xiucai full of sourness, with his hands on his back, Shi Shiran walked into the courtyard. He is the only successor of the 'Finger Magic Power', Mr. Jian Er, who is known as Mr. Fan Da.

Immediately afterwards, another Langzhong who sold wild medicine came, and suddenly there was an unkempt beggar on the wall.

This deserted courtyard, as if someone had come to the market, suddenly became lively, and later even the pollen sellers and the vegetable vendors carrying the burden came.

"Shangguan Danfeng" couldn't help but quietly ask Lu Xiaofeng, "Do you think these people are here to avenge Yan Tieshan?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said with a smile: "How can Big Boss Yan have such a friend!" ”

"Shangguan Danfeng" said: "But I don't think they are really Lang hawkers, they seem to have kung fu." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "The market is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, as long as they don't come to us, we don't have to worry about other people's affairs." ”

Although he said that, he actually had a lot of questions in his heart.

So Zhao Qing replied for Lu Xiaofeng: "They are disciples of the Heavenly Bird Sect, and they are waiting for the arrival of Shanxi Yan. ”

……

Shanxi Yan shocked Guanzhong with a pair of iron palms, and has been famous for 30 years, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called "Guanzhong heroes".

He was a bald old man, with a miserable yellow face, wearing a gray coarse cloth robe, not long, not short, just covering his knees, with white cloth socks and gray cloth shoes on his feet, and he happened to look like an old man who had come from the countryside to catch a market.

In addition to a pair of blazing and majestic eyes, it is difficult to find the slightest trace of heroic characteristics from him.

His real name is actually Sun Fu.

But whether they know or don't know his name, they prefer to call him "Shanxi Yan" and praise him for his outstanding skills and like a wild goose.

But he took Shanxi Goose as his name, but he used another meaning of it: he was full of unique skills and wandered in the rivers and lakes, but he was always loyal to the Heavenly Bird Gate.

The night is very deep, and the Shanxi geese are hurrying on the wide avenue, like a wild goose flying at a low altitude.

There have been many people who admit that he is a good person who is the best in the world. But what he's going to do tonight has nothing to do with the "good guys".

At least, that's what Shanxi Yan thinks.

Using the lives of himself and the people of the Heavenly Bird Sect as a threat, Lu Xiaofeng gave up the duel between him and Huo Tianqing, so as to keep the ancestral master's incense lamp bloodline.

Although this is a righteous act for the teacher, it violates the friendship between him and Lu Xiaofeng.

When he went out, he had been thinking about it for a long, long time.

He didn't want to come, but he had to.

……

The drum came, and it has passed the third watch.

Mr. Fan Da suddenly stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Why hasn't the person who asked us to come yet?" ”

Mr. Jian Er said: "The long night is coming to an end, and he must be coming soon." ”

Bao Crow answered: "I'll take a look." ”

Suddenly, he threw out all the buns in the cage with both hands, and dozens of buns were stacked one by one, straight up seven or eight feet high.

As soon as he jumped up, he stood on this stack of meat buns in the golden rooster independent style, and he actually stood flat and steady, and the wind did not move.

This light skill can be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, I heard him shout and said, "It's coming!" ”

"Guanzhong Hero" Shanxi Yan finally came to the yard.

Nolangzhong, pollen sellers, vegetable sellers and others silently made a way.

Shanxi Yan glanced at Zhao Qing, "Shangguan Danfeng", and Hua Manlou in the courtyard, and then set his eyes on Lu Xiaofeng.

He had already noticed Lu Xiaofeng's somewhat pale face and the faint smell of wine emanating from the room.

Shanxi Yan looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, and you haven't drunk to death." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Good people don't live long, disasters will last for thousands of years, I am only worried about you, you are a good person." ”

Shanxi Yan glared and said, "Who said I was a good person?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't say that Shanxi geese have a kind of and enough friends, and they are his mother's first good person." ”

Shanxi Yan laughed and said, "You are a big scourge, I am a good person, this is really fucking interesting." ”

Although Shanxi Yan was laughing, he was thinking about many things in his heart.

He suddenly found that what he was about to say was no longer the "unrighteous" words to stop Lu Xiaofeng, but the kind advice to save Lu Xiaofeng.

Shanxi Yan had already seen that Lu Xiaofeng's spirit and internal strength had suffered a lot of losses, so in a duel a few hours later, he might not have the slightest advantage.

After all, Huo Tianqing is the only son of the old man of the Heavenly Bird, and it is naturally unlikely that he will be defeated when the other side has consumed a lot of internal strength.

At first, he thought that it was caused by Lu Xiaofeng drinking too much alcohol, but he soon judged the real reason.

"You've fought with anyone else?" Shanxi Yan's tone was a little strange.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said bluntly: "Not long ago, I was defeated in the hands of this Zhao girl. Perhaps, in that duel tomorrow, I will have to admit defeat as defeat. ”

His hand pointed at Zhao Qing.