Hua Shaohong, the lame monkey, was injured and didn't stop, so he ate and ran to the kitchen to pick up a bunch of things and prepare to toss them in the yard. He wrapped the horse's meat in bamboo leaves, and pried a stone slab, and a small square piece of land was dug under the stone slab, so that he could eat stewed meat.

"Horse meat is good, but there is no wine. This kid is not satisfied, thinking about it, he just came out of the flower family, and wandered to the west, he tossed with the child of Huidong, there was wine and meat, and then at this time, he couldn't help but feel bored.

"In the pre-Qin Dynasty, there was Miao Gong, who ate horse meat and did not drink alcohol, which hurt people. ”

Hua Shaohong naturally knew who it was when she heard the voice, and when she turned around, Zhong Xihou was standing behind her with a pot of wine in her hand.

Zhong Xihou sometimes looks at the past, and there is indeed a little bit of the chic of the hero in the sword, that is, the person is a little darker, and there is no grace and heroism in the book of talented and beautiful women.

Hua Shaohong asked, "What kind of wine is in the hand of the Hou Ye?"

"The wine that can be produced by the peach blossoms in the world is a must-have with the horse of King Jinling. ”

Hua Shaohong looked down at the pit where the meat had already begun to be stewed, what? King Jinling's horse? He didn't care about anyone's horse, anyway, the horse meat he took from the ice trough in the kitchen was frozen into an ice horse, and he didn't know if it was delicious to make stewed meat.

"Master Hou has been chatting with the Ghost Master for a while?"

Zhong Xihou nodded, and Hua Shaohong asked again: "Brother Ying and you chatted?"

Zhong Xihou nodded again, Hua Shaohong frowned slightly, a little incredulous, sighed again, and continued: "Sister Yue is such a good beauty, how can she have no brains and follow such a thing with all her heart." ”

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but be happy, the first time he saw Hua Shaohong was in the city that never sleeps. Whether it is Qu Tianao, or several other military generals and ministers, they all think that it is Zhongxi Hou Aicai, so they do not hesitate to chase hundreds of miles and invite Hua Shaohong back to the city lord's mansion.

But he Zhong Xihou didn't want to admit it, because this kid's mouth was too poisonous, so he couldn't help but want to catch this kid and teach him a hard lesson. Helpless, although this kid is a cripple, it's strange that he has a good body. And his biggest shortcoming in the martial arts is his body.

"Actually, I left the city that never sleeps and was rescued by Brother Ying, and Brother Ying at that time was still very powerful. It's a pity, it's a pity, the big brother who has fought with Master Hou a few times is a big brother who can't give full play to his strength. ”

"Could it be that you still want the two of us to fight each other and kill each other?"

"That's not what it means, there are some things that Hou Ye knows, and some things, I'm afraid Hou Ye doesn't know either. ”

"Oh, Honghong knows, but Lone doesn't. ”

"Brother Ying is the descendant of the White Cloud Fairy, Master Hou knows, right?"

Zhong Xihou nodded and said, "I do know." ”

"So, since Zhong Nanyan can have a successor like Hou Ye, how can a pervert like Baiyun Fairy tolerate that his heir is not at the top of the sword path?"

When Hua Shaohong said this, Zhong Xihou was completely speechless. What? The White Cloud Fairy is, perverted?

Zhong Xihou suddenly recalled again the desire to beat Hua Shaohong in the past, but he could only think about it, and he would not really give action, so he had to continue to listen to Hua Shaohong's nonsense.

"In the past, I accompanied Sister Yue to deliver food to Brother Ying and Master Lengtang, who had thought about the wall, but these two actually fought on the cliff, and Sister Yue didn't let me disturb them. ”

Hua Shaohong's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he saw Ying Ruge and Leng Bu fighting with swords, and listened to him continue, "The kendo skills shown by Brother Ying at that time are not like those who can be forced back by that bloody hand monster with one move. Eh, by the way, Master Hou, when you went to save me, what did Brother Ying use, sword, gun, or yin and yang strategy?"

Zhong Xihou laughed, took a sip of wine, and teased: "You kid still know the yin and yang strategies that linger like songs? ”

"Oh, then it's time for the Xingchen Jue, the fat man in the Dusk Han Building has been muttering, Brother Ying can sweep the peak of the martial arts with the Xingchen Jue, there is no need to force himself to use the sword all the time. As for the Yin-Yang Strategy, how can I not know that the rumors in the building are very powerful, and there are rumors on the rivers and lakes that he is attacking the city alone? However, I have really never seen Brother Ying use that Yin-Yang Strategy, and no one in the building seems to have seen it, most of them have only heard of it. ”

Hua Shaohong felt that the time was about the same, so he dug up the soil and broadcast the bamboo leaves one by one, Zhong Xihou couldn't help frowning, this horse meat is half cooked and raw, can you eat it?

Zhong Xihou looked at it, a good boy, he actually used the mountain fowl order to cut horse meat. Looking at the half-cooked horse meat in his hand, he didn't know if he would have an upset stomach or something else if he ate it.

Hua Shaohong also cut off a piece of horse meat herself, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it carefully, and ate it very carefully. While chewing, he continued to talk about this haunting thing: "Later, Brother Ying was slashed by the cold hall master, because Brother Ying's sword was too brittle, if Brother Ying had a good sword at that time, he might be able to win." ”

"Then, if Lone and that cold lord, Honghong, who do you think can win?"

"If it was Master Hou when I left the City that never sleeps, and Master Leng who won Big Brother Ying on the cliff, then Master Hou would have won. ”

The corners of Zhong Xihou's mouth raised slightly, obviously very satisfied with this answer, but Hua Shaohong added: "However, at that time, Master Leng Tang had only practiced swords for four years, and his time to practice swords was less than half of that of Brother Ying at that time. ”

Zhong Xihou couldn't help frowning, Leng Buyu at that time had only practiced the sword for four years?

Zhong Xihou didn't ask, but Hua Shaohong answered what Zhong Xihou wanted to ask, he cut another piece of horse meat, put it in his mouth and muttered while chewing: "I heard Sister Yue say that in the past, Zhuge seniors didn't let the cold hall master hold the sword, so they let the cold hall master do some rough work every day, strange, is there such a setting, heroes have to live a small life before becoming a hero?"

Hua Shaohong stared at Zhongxi Hou's waist, the place was empty, she couldn't help but sigh, and continued: "Master Hou, it's really worth exchanging my life with the Dancing Goose Sword?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Nothing ······"

"If you die, and the Wind Spirit King and Xiao Huidong ignore Gu in the future, won't Gu really become a lonely person?"

Hua Shaohong wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it, put down the horse meat, wiped the oil stains on her clothes with her hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Hou, just say this to you, and I'll go and get the Tingyu Sword in a while." ”

Zhong Xihou couldn't help but knock Hua Shaohong's skull hard, and he didn't know what this kid thought, and he even dared to hide the Tingyu Sword privately.

"Why did Master Hou beat me, I just wanted to see if there was any difference between the Listening Rain Sword and the Dancing Goose Sword. This is loyalty, loyal lord, do you know how to fight? You should trust me, trust between people is very important. ”

Zhong Xihou felt a headache, why did this kid start talking again.

Seeing that Zhongxi Hou had another tendency to fight himself, Hua Shaohong immediately added: "Master Hou, I heard that a sword is used to it, and it is difficult to change another sword, but these two swords are very similar, but there is a difference between them." ”

Zhong Xihou was quite interested and asked, "What's the difference?"

Hua Shaohong took out another mountain fowl order from the arrow basket behind the back basket, and placed it on the ground upright with the mountain fowl order he used to cut horse meat. These two mountain fowl make one white and the other red, both are triangular blades, Zhong Xihou can't help but find it interesting, is this a comparison of the dancing sword and the listening rain sword?

"Master Hou, please see, this mountain fowl Bering and this mountain fowl Chiling are almost the same except for the color. Can ······"

When the words fell, he took the phoenix luan bow, and shot out two beads, but saw a white feather and a red feather, and the arrow turned into a phoenix bird. Seeing Hua Shaohong's red hand into a claw, he sucked it out, and used that trick to absorb the clouds, and the two phoenix birds faded their color and turned into ordinary two arrows, obediently flew back, and landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

Zhong Xihou has seen Na Yunshou, and when he looks at this trick again, he still finds it interesting.

"Although the sword looks the same, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi contained by the forging sword is different. The dancing sword is roaring in the wind, but the rain sword is cold and lonely. ”

Zhongxi Hou smiled and asked, "A bow is used to it, and suddenly the string is broken, what will Honghong do?"

"If you can fix it, you can fix it, and if you can't fix it, you can change it. ”

"Honghong doesn't pursue the legendary bow and arrow?"

Hua Shaohong put the mountain fowl order back into the arrow basket, touched the Fengluan treasure bow in his hand, this craftsmanship is indeed exquisite, and sighed: "Although the bow is gorgeous, it is not of the highest quality." But if it is the first master of Hua Ye, he can shoot through the poplar with an arrow of nothingness thousands of miles away without holding a bow and arrow. There are thousands of weapons in the world, so why care about this one in your hands now. ”

"What you said, Honghong is so old but so conscious?"

"I am armed with a bow and arrow, the marquis is a sword and a goose, and some people make spears and sticks. Each of the eighteen weapons has its own master, and I have even heard that some people's weapons are a wide robe worn on the body. ”

"But there are seventy-two hidden weapons hidden, and the robe can be loose and tight?"

Hua Shaohong smiled and said, "I don't know about this, I just heard about it, but I don't know who is wearing such a robe." ”

Hua Shaohong took a sip of the wine brought by Zhong Xihou, and only took a sip, and couldn't help choking, "It's really uncomfortable, if there is really such a robe, it's better to take it and give it to Hui Dong." ”

Zhong Xihou didn't listen to the second half of the sentence, and looked at Hua Shaohong's choking on wine, but he laughed out loud and said, "If this is the case, the people of the Hua family are not good at drinking. ”

"Shooting with a bow and arrow pays attention to the stability of the mind, and drinking and mistaking are forbidden. Speaking of which, what does Master Hou think?"

"What does Honghong mean is to go and snatch the Dancing Goose Sword back again and repair it?"

Hua Shaohong hurriedly waved her hand and said: "There is no such intention, when everyone is wrong, it depends on why it is wrong." In the same way, if you take people's lives, you will resist the enemy from attacking the city outside, and the bandits will rob the road in the mountains. The general results have different purposes, and they cannot be unified. ”

"The Hua family is all riveting?"

Hua Shaohong took a sip of wine this time but didn't choke it out, sighed comfortably, and said: "When Master Hou took in Shaohong, he already knew that I didn't have much to do with the Hua family. Yes, but it was the blood that flowed from the skin. This person has nothing to do with the Hua family. ”

Zhong Xihou unconsciously touched his waist, but it was empty, and there was a little more sadness in his words, and he said, "The sword is gone." ”

Hua Shaohong still had to prepare for his series of saint teachings, but a figure jumped in front of him, and before he had time to see this person's appearance, he slashed down with a knife and knocked him to the ground.

"I don't know where and who your Excellency is? ”

"Zhongxihou, the city that never sleeps, it is better to see than to hear. This man turned his back to Zhong Xihou, "The Dancing Sword is a rare famous sword in the world, and it should be owned by the state, Zhongxi Hou, you are respected as the lord of a city and you are the minister of this world, why do you conspire with the traitor to have a vain attempt?"

"I don't know who it is, the sword was handed down by the family teacher and not given by the imperial court, when did it become owned by the empire?"

The man turned, the black cloak raised, and he had a black rakshasa mask on his face, which looked like the armor of the black armor army of the city that never sleeps. The man snorted coldly and said, "The whole world is not the king's land, let alone a sword. Whether you are Zhongxi Hou or you are dancing with a sword, it is naturally owned by the empire. ”

In this way, it is acceptable to be lonely. Maybe take off your armor and treat people as they really are?"

"Master Hou, this person is Yan Yun riding the twelve horses of the heavens, be careful. Hua Shaohong pressed her temples with one hand, and touched her neck with a knife, and her neck hurt as if it was broken. The tiger and leopard jackal could not approach him silently, but this man fainted before he had time to be prepared.

"It is worthy of being a member of the Hua family, but one blow to the Nine Shadows can restore consciousness in such a time. ”

"Nine Shadows, aren't you ······?" Having said that, Hua Shaohong's nose couldn't help but sniff the faint smell in the air, which was somewhat familiar, but couldn't say it all.

"Heh, the kid knows a lot. ”

Hua Shaohong said a word with the same person, Zhong Xihou was speechless when he listened, these two people were really boring to play dumb riddles.

Hua Shaohong suddenly changed her tricks, and with one palm, she dispersed the remaining horse meat and firewood in the soil pit. Then with a palm of Nayun, I suddenly felt a cold air coming out of the ground. Suddenly, an ice-blue sword slowly emerged from the pit.

Hua Shaohong stretched out her hand and grabbed the ice blue sword, and let out a miserable scream, this cold was really biting. Without thinking about it, he threw his sword at Zhongxi Hou. Zhongxi Hou glanced at it, grabbed it with his hand, and caught the sword.

This bastard boy really thought he was simmering meat in this pit here.

Looking carefully, it is true that in addition to the color, the other feel and shape are the same as the dancing sword. It's just that this sword is cold to the bone, and it's really not very comfortable.

Zhong Xihou stared at the scabbard again, he had never seen the original scabbard of the Dancing Sword, and the later scabbards were all made of the roots of the old trees in the ancient woods. Looking at this scabbard, I faintly felt as if I was suppressing this sword, greedily devouring the sword qi of the sword.

With a dragon groan, the sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the surrounding air descended rapidly.

Zhong Xihou inserted the scabbard into the stone slab, and slowly stroked the sword in his hand with his left hand, the blade cold and ruthless. Goodbye, the two fingers of his left hand were one, and he lightly tapped on the sword, and the sword in his hand instantly broke into two. Not to mention the lack of flowers, the person in this Rakshasa mask couldn't help but be shocked. "If a sword is broken and can't be repaired, then replace it, there are so many swords in the world, how can there be no second and third dancing sword. ”

"Zhongxi Hou, would you rather destroy this beautiful jade than hand it over to the imperial court?"

"Lone didn't mean that, Lone would rather destroy it with his own hands than let it be unable to support it in a duel one day and ruin its name. Zhong Xihou grinned, his black face was full of treachery, and he continued, "What's more, this sword is not a dancing sword, since what you want is a dancing sword, it is naturally difficult for Gu to hand over a sword that is not a dancing sword to the saint." ”

"The sword is gone, so there is no need for Zhong Xihou to keep it anymore. The man put his hands together, and slowly, his right hand drew out an object like a sword from the palm of his left hand, an invisible and colorless sword.

"Gather Qi into a Sword!" Hua Shaohong was surprised, gathering Qi into a sword is very different from him gathering Qi into an arrow, the latter is just a Qi shot out and then doesn't care about the others, while the former really turns Qi into an air blade like an entity.

Without waiting for Zhong Xihou to speak again, this person rushed over, and with a swing of his sword, the sword qi he gave birth to turned into several whirlwinds and rolled up bamboo leaves all over the ground. This piece of bamboo leaf is like a thousand flying blades shooting towards Zhongxi Hou.

Before the flying blade could get close to Zhong Xihou, it was already clanging, and looking at it again, Zhong Xihou's middle finger and index finger were together.

But listening to Zhong Xihou's domineering words: "There is a sword in a lonely hand, where can the world go?"