When Luo Yunqing returned to the hall, Yu Qiushui had been waiting for a long time, and the guests in the inn had changed one after another, the one who had lunch left, the one who drank afternoon tea came, and then the one who waited for dinner.

"Why have you been around for so long? I thought you had fallen in the latrine. Yu Qiushui asked casually.

"I don't eat too much, my stomach hurts. Luo Yunqing smiled.

"I let you eat so much?" Yu Qiushui glanced at the kid.

"Little Er, come to a room. As he spoke, he took out a copper coin from his pocket and threw it to the innkeeper who came by the side.

"Second master, your room Xiao Gongzi has asked the villain to take care of it, and you really don't need to pay for it anymore. The young man at the inn smiled flatteringly, and carefully returned the string of copper coins that Yu Qiushui threw into his arms.

The table had already been cleaned up, leaving only the two of them saluting, and Xiao Chengfeng's "mourning" being placed alone on a bench.

"What?" Yu Qiushui's eyes widened, like the eyes of a bronze lion.

"You mean we don't have any money and need to take advantage of him?"

"Don't dare, this is Xiao Gongzi's good intentions, I hope the two masters don't make the little one embarrassed. Xiao Er grinned, not seeing the slightest embarrassment, but he buried his head very low.

Yu Qiushui snorted coldly and unwillingly took the money back into his arms.

Xiao Er waved his hand, and a running boy hurriedly brought a jar of dark brown wine, carefully placed it on the table of the two, and left quickly.

"This wine is also sent by Xiao Gongzi, the best peach blossom red in our store, the wine made by picking the peach blossoms that have just bloomed in March, but it is very beautiful, and ordinary people can't buy it if they have money. Xiao Er put a milky white slender wine jug in front of the two of them, and chattered endlessly.

"This is opening a room and giving wine, your Xiao Gongzi doesn't have any good intentions, right?" Yu Qiushui squinted and glanced at Xiao Er, seeing that this Xiao Er's heart was furious.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sweat towel around his neck.

"How can it be, don't laugh at the two masters, our son-in-law has always been hospitable, but whenever there is a challenger from afar, it is replaced by wine and food. There are friends from afar, don't you say it!"

"yes, and then kill them calmly, right?" Yu Qiushui looked at the wine in front of him, and he could already smell the aroma of wine rising from under the lid.

It's fascinating, and it's a great wine.

"This. Xiao Er was speechless for a moment, Yu Qiushui was right, those who came to challenge died in the ring.

"Okay, tease you, go down!" Yu Qiushui was in no mood to entangle with Xiao Er anymore, and reached out to get the wine jar.

But a pair of small hands grabbed the jar first.

Yu Qiushui looked up and saw that it was Luo Yunqing, a little ghost, who held the wine jar on his chest with both hands, like a female dog protecting food, and the wine jar was almost bigger than his head.

"You're going to play in the ring tomorrow, you can't drink tonight, you can't drink because you're going to make a mistake. Luo Yunqing said seriously, then lifted the lid of the wine, greedily sniffed the faint fragrance on his face, and got rid of a little drunkard who was addicted to alcohol.

"I'll just have a drink. Yu Qiushui was angry and funny, and reached out to snatch the wine jar from Luo Yunqing's arms, but he slapped the back of his hand with a backhand.

"One cup is not enough, what I see is mine, and this altar is mine. Luo Yunqing pouted, squinting at Yu Qiushui, like a dog protecting food about to get angry at any time, showing the child's brutality and willfulness to the fullest.

Yu Qiushui naturally couldn't be as calculating as a child, so he smiled helplessly, and then raised his wine jug.

"You are so addicted to alcohol at such a young age, I really don't know how your father taught you. Yu Qiushui wanted to say this, but suddenly remembered that Luo Yunqing's father had died very early, so he swallowed the words.

"Shall I drink this, then?" he pouted helplessly.

"Yes, that's yours, it's mine. Luo Yunqing smiled happily, and took a sip of the altar, and as soon as he took a mouthful, a flush appeared on his white and pure little face.

"Gotta get it, I won't rob you, you drink slowly, don't get drunk. Yu Qiushui looked at Luo Yunqing's old cow's drinking-like posture and was taken aback.

"Good wine, really good wine. Luo Yunqing learned from Yu Qiushui's appearance, wiped his mouth with his sleeve heroically, and then threw the wine jar heavily on the table.

"I said that this Xiao Chengfeng, sure that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't hold back any good fart. Luo Yunqing slid from one side of the chair to the other, grabbing Yu Qiushui's shirt and scolding bitterly.

Yu Qiushui didn't take Luo Yunqing's words, but looked up at the door of the Fulu Inn, as if waiting for someone to appear.

"I heard that Xiao Ruyi and Xiao Chengfeng are not in harmony, this Xiao Ruyi has been wandering and has not come back for more than a year, do you think he will come back tomorrow?"

"Yes, how could it not? His brother's war book has been given to him, if this bullshit Xiao Ruyi doesn't come back, won't he be laughed at by the world?" Luo Yunqing was like a drunken man, full of swear words that didn't belong to his age.

If it were normal times, Yu Qiushui would definitely believe Luo Yunqing's words, but when he saw what Xiao Chengfeng did today, he suddenly felt that there was nothing impossible in this world.

A swordsman doesn't care about his reputation, just as an older brother and a younger brother can be enemies.

"Do you care so much about Xiao Ruyi, do you really want to compete with him like this?" Yu Qiushui was silent, and Luo Yunqing asked while licking the wine while lying on the table.

"I want to play with him and beat him. ”

"And after defeating him?"

Yu Qiushui was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't think about it that much, I just beat him, or he beat me. ”

"By the way, uncle, I haven't asked you yet, you are desperately trying to challenge Xiao Ruyi, what are you for? Did he also kill your parents?" Luo Yunqing put down the wine jar and turned around, his clear pupils were a little cloudy, and he seemed to be a little drunk.

"For what?" Yu Qiushui's eyes were a little confused.

"Maybe it's for a bet!" he thought for a moment, and finally replied.

"Is it because of a woman?

Will you go back and marry her if you become the number one in the world? A woman who can make an uncle fall in love must be beautiful, right?" Luo Yunqing chuckled, he didn't look like an eleven-year-old child, his mind was clear, alert and well-behaved.

"It's not a woman. Yu Qiushui smiled bitterly, this child is really precocious.

"It's just a bet with a swordsman, maybe it's not a bet at all. ”

"It's Luo Xiaofeng!" As soon as Yu Qiushui's words fell, Luo Yunqing showed a smile again, and the few words he said made Yu Qiushui, who had just lowered his head to recall, stand up suddenly, and his brows were tightly locked.

"Who the hell are you?"

When he met Luo Yunqing from the Daxing Chengyun Tourist Inn, Yu Qiushui only knew that he was an orphan and an apprentice of Luo Shen Craftsman, but he didn't look like a swordsmith at all.

"You're not a disciple of Luo Shenjiang at all, are you?" Yu Qiushui asked, he had wanted to ask Luo Yunqing this question for a long time, but he didn't know how to speak.

This time it was Luo Yunqing's turn to be silent, and his immature fingers gently circled around the mouth of the altar.

He smiled, revealing snow-white silver teeth, as if acquiescing.

"You know it, but why do you want to take me with you?

"Luo Shenjiang is not dead at all, and he is not surnamed Luo at all, his surname is Feng. Yu Qiushui did not answer Luo Yunqing's words, but told a shocking secret.

"Three months ago, I went to visit Roselle and asked him if he could build me the strongest sword in the world. Roselle told me that he could make a sword for me, but only on the condition that I tell the world that I would kill him. Yu Qiushui recalled what happened three months ago.

"Then why did the Roselle Craftsman do this?" Luo Yunqing tilted his head.

Yu Qiushui was stunned, he shook his head.

At that time, he didn't ask the reason for the Roselle craftsman, not because he didn't think of it, but because his heart was overflowing with anger and sadness at that time.

"Maybe Roselle wants to make himself more famous, or maybe he is tired and doesn't want to build swords for others anymore. ”

"No, it's not like that, Roselle wants to see if you deserve this sword. You hold the most powerful sword in the world, and only the most powerful swordsman in the world is worthy of this sword, you hold it, everyone wants to get it, everyone will want to challenge you, what you hold is not a sword at all, but the vision of the swordsman in the world. Luo Yunqing said seriously.

"Do you remember that ten years ago, outside Peach Blossom Village, a swordsman armed with a peach blossom sword defeated a young swordsman who was also unknown?"

Later, the swordsman became famous all over the world, but he often told his son that he was not the best swordsman in the world. Because in this world, there is such a swordsman. At that time, he was armed with a sword made of mahogany and defeated the most powerful swordsman in the world. ”

"That swordsman later had his own name, Peach Blossom Swordsman, Luo Xiaofeng, but after so many years, people don't remember him anymore, and even his name is almost forgotten. ”

A crystal clear teardrop fell to the bottom of the bottomless altar, and fell into the wine as deep as an ancient well.

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