The knife not only avoided the fine needle, but also shot down quite a few.

"Ahh

"It's so vicious!" the knife scolded secretly, volleying into the void, "Breaking arrow!" "Eight swords again, dangdang, all eight long needles were knocked to the ground. Just this eight moves have dazzled Wang Dun.

"Drunken Immortal Sword Technique!" "Drunken Immortal Sword Technique!" Loud and sneering! The starry sword shadow surrounded Wang Dun, only to see Wang Dun standing motionless, and then laughing bitterly loudly: "If you give birth to Wang Dun, why give birth to Guo Xiaodao!"

Wang Dun's clothes were cut to pieces, and as soon as he put away his knife and sword, he walked towards Fufu.

"Brother Knife!" Fufu shouted.

"Miss, please go back with me!" Yang Qing pleaded.

"Senior Yang, since Sister Fufu is unwilling to go back, don't force her, when she wants to go back, I will naturally send her back. ”

I saw the palm of the knife in the Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa, and today I saw the sword technique of the knife, and Yang Qing also secretly praised it! It's just the city lord......

"Guo Shaoxia, strong in martial arts, Yang admired, asked himself if he was not Guo Shaoxia's opponent, and he didn't dare to be bored, but he had to listen to the city lord's orders, and asked Guo Shaoxia to be considerate and persuade the young lady to go back with me. ”

"Uncle Yang, if you force me again, I'll die to show you!"

"Ahh

"Then please ask Uncle Yang to go back and tell my father, so that he doesn't have to send someone to find me, I will go back in a few days, with Brother Xiaodao by my side, he will protect me, please rest assured." ”

"Okay, Miss insists on this, and I can only return to the city lord as Miss said. Guo Shaoxia, please protect my young lady!" Yang Qing arched.

"Senior Yang, please rest assured. With that, the knife took Fufu's hand and left.

After walking for several miles, Fufu opened her mouth and asked, "Brother Xiaodao, where are we going?"

"Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa, the white-faced scholar said that there is no piano score on me, but I don't know it, I want to ask the truth. ”

"That Yang Er is strong in martial arts, will he let you meet the white-faced scholar?"

"The Drunken Immortal Sword Technique is the nemesis of his Xingyue Sword Technique, although my Sword Technique is not yet exquisite, it is no problem to fight him in a draw. ”

"Okay, I'll go wherever you go!"

"You're not afraid!"

"You're afraid when you're not there, and you're not afraid of anything. ”

"This white-faced scholar doesn't look like a bad person, I have no grievances with him, why do you want to harm me? I'm afraid there is an ulterior secret in this!"

"Then let's go and uncover the secret!"

"There's a tea stall in front, let's go have some tea!" said the knife.

"Please sit down, do you drink strong tea or weak tea. "The man selling the tea was an old man, about 60 years old, there was no one else at the tea stall, and very few people passed by here today.

"Not thick, not light!" Fufu said with a smile.

"Haha! Okay, sit down for a while!"

"Old man, I see that your tea stall is already very dilapidated, why don't you call someone to repair it?" said Xiao Dao.

"Wait! In a few days my grandson will be back from the frontier, and he will be able to repair it when the time comes!" the old man still smiled.

"Your grandson marches and fights?" asked Fufu.

"Where does he know how to march and fight, that is, he can cook good dishes, and he can also calculate accounts, and when he sees it to the officials, he takes it to the frontier. The old man brought the tea and said.

"It's not easy for you, old man, you're all old!" said the knife, taking a sip of tea.

"Old man, let's have a big bowl of tea!" a big man in green "snapped" the big knife on the table, sat down and shouted.

"Come on, do you want strong tea or weak tea?" the old man walked over and asked.

"It's so long-winded!Serve the best tea!Hurry up!" said the big man in green impatiently.

"Okay, good, come right away!"

The old man was in a hurry, and accidentally spilled some tea on the man in green.

"Look for death!" The big man in green grabbed the old man's clothes with his left hand, and was about to knock it down with a punch with his right hand, but it was like a cramp, so he tried his best, and his fist couldn't move for half a minute.

"Who are you? Why are you nosy? Do I know who I am?"

"I, Guo Xiaodao! I don't care who you are, with me, I can't let you bully people casually!" The knife was slightly forced, and the man in green quickly let go of the hand that grabbed the old man.

"Today I admit it! Hero spare his life!" The man in green hurt to the bones and begged for mercy.

"I'll spare you this time, and let me see that you will break your legs if you bully the old and the young. As soon as the handle of the knife was released, the man in green hurriedly left.

"Old man, are you alright, this is tea money!" the knife put down a few copper plates.

"Thank you Guo Shaoxia for your rescue, how dare you charge for tea?"

"Tea money belongs to tea money, when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, and the old man does not have to be polite. After the knife finished speaking, he and Fufu went to the Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa.

A few more days!

In front of the Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa!

There is actually a white cloth hanging, as if there is a sign of filial piety!

The maid in front of the door was also dressed in linen and filial piety, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"What happened to Ten Thousand Pigeon Villas?" asked Knife.

The servant shook his head and said nothing!

When the two of them entered the village, they saw white cloths hanging everywhere in the Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa, and it seemed that something big must have happened, "White-faced scholar, you come out, tell me clearly!"

"White-faced scholar, come out!" the knife shouted a few more times.

"Guo Xiaodao, today I want you to pay for your blood debt!" Yang Er walked out in white clothes with a white cloth on his head, dragging a long sword in his hand, and a murderous sword.

"Second Uncle Yang, no! The young master ordered before his death that there should be no bloodshed in the Ten Thousand Pigeon Villa within 100 days after his death. The little boy ran out to stop Yang Er.

"If it weren't for the fact that my young master hadn't passed for a hundred days, I would definitely take your dog's life!

"What the hell is going on? I still have something to ask him. "Little Knife Road.

"Don't pretend to be confused, the young master's death must be inseparable from you, before I change my mind, you'd better get out of here!" Yang Er's long sword pointed directly.

The knife stepped forward to keep Fufu in his back, undaunted.

"Guo Shaoxia, please go back, we still have to keep filial piety for the young master for 100 days, we really don't want to have any more dealings with you, please respect the deceased! Let my young master rest in peace." Xiao Tong said.

"He said that there is no piano score on me, and this matter has not been clarified yet, so I died like this, and I am also very confused, but since he is dead, let me go and worship him!"

"No need! you're not welcome here!" Yang Er shouted angrily.

"Forget it, Brother Knife, let's go, we are not welcome at home, we can find out the truth ourselves!" Fufu pulled the knife and walked out the door.