The thin old man grinned on the bamboo cane that had already been worn bald at the bottom, "In the future, he has a big temper and is easy to get angry." ”

The drunkard didn't say anything, just stepped forward.

Bai Gu grabbed the drunkard's sleeve.

The drunkard turned his head to look at Bai Gu, "Something?" ”

Bai Gu frowned, and said with some worry: "Master, be careful." ”

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, dropped a sentence of understanding, and slowly walked towards the thin old man.

Qiu Zizi still looked like a hippie smile, "Little Baigu, you don't need to worry about it at all, you just look down on your master." ”

Bai Gu glanced at him, "If my master really has something, I won't be the first to spare you!" I'm definitely going to the South China Sea......"

Before Bai Gu's words were finished, Qiu Zizai hurriedly covered his mouth, "Little ancestor, I'm afraid of you, don't say it!" Your master is the best, he must be fine, okay? Don't talk nonsense about what you just said! There are a lot of people who are staring at the poor road outside, and they want the poor road to die, but don't sell the poor road! ”

"People live for a lifetime, and they have to die early and late. A god like you who can only fool people, keeping it will only harm the world, it is better to die early, so as not to waste food. Bai Gu broke free of Qiu Zizi's hand and sneered.

Qiu Zizai rolled his eyes helplessly, not caring at all about Bai Gu's vicious words.

It's just that he's a little confused.

Why is this kid's malice towards the poor road so great!

Why did the old guy calculate him so much, he wasn't angry, but he just couldn't get along with the poor?

Why!

It's not fair!

The drunkard walked almost ten steps away from the thin old man, but as soon as he stood still, the momentum on his body changed instantly.

The drunkard originally looked decadent, unable to wake up, and half-dead, but now, the momentum on his body is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, clear and sharp, sharp and sharp, and the momentum is like a rainbow soaring into the sky.

It's like a puddle of mud, and now it's a towering high-rise building.

Bai Gu's eyes were full of surprise, was this still the drunkard who was drunk and unconscious in front of the Jiu Pavilion?

The gods descended to earth, this is!

Qiu Zizi just raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a handful of melon seeds from his arms, and stretched out to Bai Gu, "Come on?" ”

Bai Gu pushed away the melon seeds, "I haven't eaten it, I won't knock it." If you have dried fruit, I can eat some. ”

Qiu Zizai took it in his arms for a while, and took out an oily paper bag that had been folded several times, "I just bought it in the morning, there shouldn't be much left, you can make do with it." ”

Bai Gu was not polite, and reached out to take the oiled paper bag.

Open it and look, well, not bad, apples, bananas, peaches. What is this green one? It's sweet and sour, it's quite delicious, no matter what, just eat it.

The drunkard's face was full of spirit, and he looked directly at the thin old man, "Shine the magic weapon, don't say that I won't give you a chance, I'll let you make a move." ”

The thin old man smiled and said: "In the future, a pair of tricks are about to grow on the top of the head, and you are not afraid of falling miles when you walk at night!" ”

That being said, the movements in the hands of the thin old man were not ambiguous at all. The bamboo cane in his hand slammed into the ground, the snow on both sides of the street flew up, and a snow curtain enveloped the two of them, and Bai Gu not far away could only vaguely see two figures.

No, there's only one!

"Zheng!"

"Bell!"

A sword roared, followed by a very crisp sound of iron pieces striking.

Bai Gu couldn't see the situation of the two of them, so he was so anxious that he stopped the movements in his mouth, stood on tiptoe and looked left and right, trying to find a better angle to see the situation in the snow curtain.

Qiu Zizi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and wiped Bai Gu's eyes, causing the latter to glare at him.

Qiu Zizi didn't speak, just pointed to the snow curtain, and then continued to eat melon seeds.

Bai Gu frowned, but because he was still worried about the drunkard, he didn't bother with him for the time being.

Only this time, he saw the two people in the snow clearly.

It turned out that the thin old man had taken advantage of the situation, and a bamboo cane was pointed at the drunkard's throat fiercely, but the latter blocked it with a long sword.

Bai Gu breathed a long sigh of relief, it's okay.

Immediately, Bai Gu looked at the long sword in the drunkard's hand, and there was surprise in his eyes.

It was a long sword with a green body, the sword disc was almost non-existent, and the sword was like a long bamboo. There is no trace of pattern around the body, and there is no trace of carving, as if it is natural, and this sword is the same from the material to the finished weapon.

If it weren't for the long blade of the sword, Bai Gu would have thought that the drunkard had picked up a piece of bamboo from somewhere to use as a weapon.

The thin old man didn't succeed in a blow, and hurriedly retreated, his body retreated to its original position, his eyes were full of vigilance against alcoholics, but his mouth was still in the usual tone, "Hou Sheng, such a handsome skill, even more handsome than the young man in my village!" ”

The drunkard ignored the thin old man's words, tilted his head slightly, and said to Bai Gu: "Xiaobai, look at it next, I will use our master's inheritance, this is also the swordsmanship that you will inherit in the future!" ”

Bai Gu suddenly came to his senses, his eyes lit up, "Okay, master, I'll take a good look at it!" ”

Just kidding, the master is going to demonstrate his own tricks in person, and the apprentice is not good at it?

I was already anxious enough when I apprenticed before, but now that I have the opportunity to see my master's inheritance, I have to hurry up to inspect the goods, lest I cultivate in the future and be even worse.

As for the drunkard who wants to be handsome, let him be handsome, as long as his ability is hard enough.

Anyway, he is his own master, and his ability is hard enough, and he will not be afraid of being bullied by others when he goes out in the future.

The drunkard shook his wrist, pulled out a gorgeous sword flower, and then held the long sword, pointed obliquely to the ground, and said slowly: "Our swordsmanship in the same vein, called the Spring Breeze Sword Technique, has only one style. Next, you take a good look! ”

Ripples rippled around the drunkard, like a pebble thrown into a calm pond, and the snowstorm began to stagnate for a moment.

The emerald sword in the drunkard's hand hummed and trembled, and finally soared into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The long sword soared into the sky, piercing the snow-white sky with a touch of green. In the cold winter season when the wind and snow are blowing, the drunkards are the center, and the streets are full of warm spring breath!

Feeling the faint warmth around him, Bai Gu was shocked, "This, what's the situation?" ”

"Spring breeze swordsmanship, a sword spring breeze, worthy of its name." Qiu Zizi knocked on the melon seeds, and said Youzai.

The thin old man looked at the drunkard's long sword, and felt the spring around him, and his face finally changed.

He had a ghostly expression, and said tremblingly: "Spring...... Spring Breeze Swordsmanship...... Surname Lin...... You...... You are...... Lin Xianyu! ”

The drunkard's face was blank and he did not answer.

The thin old man slammed the bamboo cane on the ground and pointed at the drunkard, "Housheng, I advise you not to mess around!" I know many ancestors of your Lin family, and I still have some incense with your Lin family! Don't make a mistake! ”

The drunkard raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at the thin old man, still not speaking, but the sword aura of the long sword in the air became more and more powerful.

Qiu Zizai sneered: "In front of this guy, the Lin family thinks that he didn't die fast enough, right?" ”

Bai Gu looked at Qiu Zizai suspiciously, but the latter continued to knock on the melon seeds, looking like he didn't think it was a big deal, "Look at it, originally your master might need three swords to solve this old man, but now it may not be needed." Your boy has blessed eyes, and you can see your master's real appearance. ”

Bai Gu wanted to say something more, but he felt the momentum in front of him change, like a sharp arrow full of bow like the moon, ready to fire.

The drunkard sneered: "I hope your old bone can be harder, and you won't even be unable to catch my sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, the turquoise sword swooped down like an eagle falcon pounced, carrying the wind and snow in the sky, and went straight to the thin old man.