Zhong Xihou put the sword on the table, and there was wine and roast chicken on the table. A man in a fiery red robe sat across from him, and this person was Yan Xiao.

Zhong Xihou came back to his senses, looked at his master, yawned, and lay on the wooden chair as lazily as a Siamese cat.

"I don't understand, why does the master want me to test this child?"

The wine that Yan Xiao drank was different from Zhong Xihou's, and he brought a pot of wine himself, the kind of bitter and sweet wine.

There is not much wine, there is not much time, but the matter is not done.

"Isn't Konishi always concerned about Baiyun's affairs?"

"I admit it, Baiyun, that woman ······" If you want to talk and stop, or you shouldn't start with it.

"It's a pity that you're too much older, but it's a pity that I killed her. ”

Zhong Xihou stared at Yan Xiao, his eyes were like a young wolf with a killed companion staring at a hunter with a bow and arrow.

"My father-in-law believes in you, and I naturally believe in my master. ”

"Just because of the glory of your Zhongxi Hou?"

Zhongxihou shook his head: "If it's just Zhongxihou, then I know very little about the master, and the master's understanding of the city that never sleeps is far better than mine." I shouldn't have been able to keep a role like this······"

"You're not the first person to say anything like that to me, and you won't be the last. ”

Yan Xiao stood up, and before he knew it, the sky was already dark, and the moon had come out.

What's interesting is that the people from the city patrol division have come downstairs, whether it is the guy in the street shop or the boss, they are all crying there, and two unknown and stinky Jianghu warriors are competing with swords here, making a mess of the streets and shops, and there is no place to claim compensation······

When asked about their appearance, no one could describe the appearance of the two men, but there were a few color embryos who described Qin Yue'er's appearance so well, and they were still curious, and the beauty list didn't know if there was such a little lady.

On this day, the moon is not full, the moon changes every day, and after a cycle it will change back to its original appearance, and if everything is the same, there is no need to bother so much.

"Heaven is natural, humanity is vicissitudes. Dust is dust, soil is soil, everything depends on creation. ”

"Will the dancing sword fight again with the rain sword?"

"What does the grievances of the previous generation have to do with my generation? If Yu'er plans to try it with me, whose swordsmanship is better, I won't shirk it anyway. ”

Yan Xiao drank the wine in the cup and changed the topic: "Don't talk about these, you have been looking for a talented soldier, there is someone?"

Zhong Xihou shook his head and sighed, the muscles in his arms still tense. "The man was found, but it was as if he had not been found. ”

"Who, like you haven't found it?"

"The prince of Jinling, Zhu Jiannan. This man does not know what day it will be ······ tomorrow."

"There are so many people in the world today, in just ten years, can you gather these, a soldier and a general, stumped you?"

Zhong Xihou was still relaxing his arm, Yan Xiao chuckled, Zhong Nanyan was like this back then. After a group of them failed to assassinate, he also relaxed his arms in front of them, not worrying that these people would fight back again. "It seems that you are really attentive this time, the wind is like a dancing goose, since you learned the dancing swordsmanship, how many times have you used it?"

"Lingering like a song, lingering like a song, how can a person with a sword soul and body understand what a sword is for a swordsman. ”

In early summer, the starry sky at night is always fascinating. The pattern of the twenty-eight nakshatras is clearly outlined and the spots are blurred. Yan Xiao couldn't help but laugh softly when he heard the black-faced man sighing about the so-called sword soul physique.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, that kid like a song doesn't have a sword soul physique. ”

Zhong Xihou's eyes widened, Ying Ruge was not a sword soul physique, so he still stole six or seven points from himself after a few glances?

"The last move of Baiyun swordsmanship, called the Empty City Flower Sea, or the Endless Flower Sea, is quite similar to your Wind Dancing Goose, then your Wind Dancing Goose is just a sword word for him to linger like a song, originally written in Zhao style, and now written in willow style, that's it. ”

"It's easy to say······"

Yan Xiao also understood the meaning of Zhongxi Hou's words, and he didn't take it seriously, so he gave up after hearing it: "Ten years, just like I knew ten years ago that my life was fatal." Konishi, ten years later, do you already know who you are?"

"I, the city lord who never sleeps, the unparalleled swordsman in the world, and the sword master of the dancing goose, Zhongxi Hou. ”

Yan Xiao smiled again: "Then remove these, what are you left with?"

Zhong Xihou didn't answer: "Although the master has fulfilled the three wishes of the disciple, may he allow the disciple to be greedy again?"

"Konishi begs me, what will happen to that?"

"If one day I abandon my sword and abandon the city that never sleeps, and come to you with a little lady······"

"Okay, I'll be your witness, I'll be yours, what's that called, yes, Gao Tang!"

Zhong Xihou picked up a bowl of wine: "However, I'm afraid that there is no day to bother the master." ”

"Yes, who made you Zhong Nanyan's son. In the same way, being a teacher also requires you to do one thing. ”

Zhong Xihou took a sip of wine and asked, "If you use a begging word, aren't you afraid that one day Old Man Yan will come to my bedside and stare at me viciously with those ghost eyes?"

Yan Xiao laughed a few times and continued: "You are ranked eleven, and Ruge is ranked thirteenth. The twelve people in the middle row, the sword path cultivation, so-so, but the immortal road is about to reach the bottleneck. He is too rebellious, and he tells his fortunes, for fear that the catastrophe is coming······"

Zhong Xihou spilled the wine on the ground: "If Zhong Xihou does not remember the friendship of the same family in the future, he will be thundered and fired." ”

This kid is trying to finish his sentence.

Yan Xiao couldn't help laughing, he suddenly found that Xiao Xi, who didn't like to talk much, looked more and more like the shameless swordsman Zhong Nanyan.

Zhongxihou drank slowly, and sighed silently in his heart, Master, Master, why did you forget, Little Twelve, isn't it Xiaoyu?

Zhu Yinuo is undoubtedly the most depressed in the past few days, he has been practicing swords for ten years, for the sake of the big brother who is not ashamed of him. Now, how can his sword be called a fast sword? Under that incompetent man, there are so many swordsmen and celebrities, what can his sword be counted as? What kind of realm is a warrior in the realm of two poles? What kind of realm is Mo Ming? What kind of realm was my brother in the past?

"Yinuo, what are you thinking?" Except for Mo Ming, no one can know Zhu Yinuo's thoughts better, but this person likes not to say it.

"Mo Ming, the Mo family's sword masters have been invincible for generations but don't seek to be famous all over the world, so what are you going to do?"

"Even if I can't hold that sword in my hand, the Mo family will never be destroyed in my hands. ”

"Then what do you rely on?"

"I have a brother here, what are I afraid of?" Mo Ming looked at Yinuo and smiled, his smile was warm, but Zhu Yinuo saw a sickly face with no color.

"What a shame you say. ”

Mo Ming patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder: "Seriously, Mo Yujian will send it to you, do you want it?"

"Are you crazy? Do you know how important Mo Yujian is?"

"Do you think that I will give you the sword? The sword of the Mo family, the sword master of the Mo family, is naturally surnamed Mo. ”

Zhu Yinuo was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but become dirty and scolded.

Seeing Mo Ming laughing, he suddenly took out a piece of yellow rune paper from his sleeve, drew a bird shape with cinnabar, and smiled evilly: "Yinuo, come, put on this ······"

Zhu Yinuo instinctively jumped up, flipped back, four or five feet away from Mo Ming, like a wild cat with erect hair, and asked, "What the hell!"

"This is a rune transformed from Qingyan on the grassland in the north, you can try, maybe my brother can really make a talisman by himself this time. ”

Zhu Yinuo's face was really like this, he slowly retreated, and he didn't have the previous sorrow, he smiled and said, "Since Mo Ming was transformed by yourself, why don't you experiment by yourself, I should go to sword practice······"

After that, he disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Mo Ming, who was in the same place, pursed his lips and smiled, Qingyan, I heard from the people from the north that this bird of prey with a head as thick as a human and a small arm is constantly evolving itself for hunting. Yinuo, Yinuo, you may be like the hunter among the eagles and the tiger among the birds, constantly improving for a purpose?

Thinking too much naturally hurts my brain, so I looked at the talisman in my hand, oops, and couldn't help frowning: "I drew it wrong again." ”

This night's Jinling City was quite peaceful, and the next day, Zhongxi Hou went to Jinling Wangfu for the second time.

This time he was wearing the usual clothes, the wide robe was tied with tight cuffs, white as snow, chic and beautiful, but also easy to get dirty. He was a little helpless, and in the end he still couldn't go back to the inn to meet the red-haired dancer.

With that peerless sword at his waist and a dancing sword in his hand, there is nothing to fear in this world.

Waiting at the door was the maid Mo Qu'er brought by the Mo family from Mo County, her watery eyes just looked at Zhong Xihou, and she could see that this little girl was smart and witty, and Zhong Xihou didn't pay much attention to it.

Those soldiers guarding the gate had seen this city lord who never sleeped, so they naturally retreated and let this city lord who never sleeps go in by himself.

After passing one winding road after another, Zhongxihou is also a little envious, although he is not an emperor, he sits in the Forbidden City like an emperor, and it is difficult for him to have a second person in the world.

Xin Dunu Xiaolei was waiting at the inner door, his upper body was still bare, and the iron ropes on his body had been entangled.

"I've seen you a few times, but I haven't seen you say a word, could it be that you are dumb?" Zhong Xihou joked, he was sure that this brute would not be a dumb man, and he still wanted to tease him. Xiao Lei shook his head, but still didn't speak. denies, but makes people misunderstand and acquiesce.

Zhong Xihou naturally won't forget the purpose of coming here, this old fox would take the initiative to invite him to come here like this and tell him about Yi Shuihan, which has to be said to be really surprising. When he came, he wanted to know who was in Yi Shuihan, and whether the person who used internal force to force his Zhongxi Hou subordinates to death was also in Yi Shuihan.

King Jinling sat on a chaise longue in his imperial garden. He lay there and looked at the sky, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the warm light hit his body, comfortable and not dazzling. Such days are always pleasant, but life is too unsatisfactory, and at this age, it is clearer than anyone else.

"Lord Zhong Cheng is here. There was also a chaise longue on the left side of King Jinling, and the Marquis of Zhongxi sat on it, and he didn't ask if it was prepared for him. "It seems that Yi Shuihan is indeed attractive, do you want to know Yi Shuihan's sword spectrum or Yi Shuihan's organization?"

"It depends on what the old prince is willing to say with Gu. ”

"In the old man's opinion, a swordsman wants to get the peerless sword spectrum more, and a city lord wants to understand more about a Jianghu organization that is good or bad for him, so is Zhongxi Hou a generation of swordsmen or the lord of a city?"

Zhong Xihou plunged the sword into the earth: "It depends on what time it is, if anyone has ill intentions towards the Lonely City that never sleeps, the people of the city that never sleeps will see their city lord in armor and head forward. If someone comes all the way to look for me, just to see what kind of person Zhong Nanyan's disciple is, and what kind of sword the dancing sword is, then I am also a swordsman. ”

King Jinling couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Okay, a good one is the city lord and a swordsman." Then you say, it's the city lord and the swordsman, how many people are there in this world?"

"Alone. ”

"Seriously!"

"Really. ”

Obviously, this was not the answer King Jinling wanted, but he asked the wrong person. If it were someone else, he might flatter him, but this person was Zhongxi Hou.

"A few days ago, the old man talked to that little grandson about Yi Shuihan. ”

"A hundred years have passed since King Jinling, this throne is about to be passed on, the prince is in good health, and this throne will finally be pressed on Zhu Yinuo. In other words, I am afraid that it will take longer for Lone to cultivate this person. ”

"He's qualified. ”

"Rong Gu thinks about it, if you want to be Wen, his cousin Mo Ming and your old department are very good staff officers, and if you want martial arts, your 300,000 soldiers and horses in the city should not be underestimated. "Zhong Xihou understands it this way, city lord, how can martial arts be world-famous, and how can you be resourceful?

Similarly, how many people are there in Yi Shuihan? Is Mo Ming, the eleventh place on the Qingfeng list, real or false? Zhong Xihou will not say more.

"Unfortunately, this kid still lacks too much. The old prince looked at Zhongxihou, Zhongxihou chuckled, "Zhongcheng Lord has ever wondered why Lincheng wants your doorman to write a difficult book, so let him come to assist Junlincheng." ”

"Anyone loves the talented. ”

"But if he really turns his back on you, then I'm afraid he won't be able to live in the old man's place. ”

"It is unfaithful to sell a man for glory, and to offer a picture and land is to be unjust. Indeed, the unkind and unrighteous will not be kept. ”

"It's not like you're poor, and go with the old man to see Yi Shuihan, okay?"

"Is it a useless sword spectrum or the people who make a good sword?"

"If this king bows down and begs you, will you promise to teach Xiao Sun Yinuo Yi Shui Han?"

"That depends on how much sincerity you have, old prince. ”

"The 300,000 soldiers and horses in Lincheng can be dispatched by you, Zhongxi Hou. ”

"It's a great gift. Zhong Xihou stood up, patted the dust on his body, and lifted his sword, "Old prince, don't forget, Lone is the lord of a city, not the general and slave of your city that never sleeps." ”

With that, he walked towards the main entrance. With a few "bangs", two people wearing masks and black and white clothes blocked Zhong Xihou. The man in white wore a black mask, and the man in black wore a white mask. The sword in their hands is also average, and the sword base is in two guises, one yin and one yang.

The difference is that the boy in black also has a sword on his back, a cyan long sword.

Their clothes are black and white, and their masks are black and white. On this mask, the black-masked person is a crying face, and the white-masked man is a smiling face.

Zhong Xihou looked at these two people, and he laughed softly: "Could it be that these two people are you, Yi Shui Han, the master of the world, laughing and crying silently?"

King Jinling clapped his hands, and the laughter and tears of heaven and earth jumped behind the old prince silently.

"Lord Zhongcheng wants to know Yi Shuihan's secret, and now he has let you know one, these two people are indeed heaven and earth laughing and crying silently. Although the swordsmanship of the Zhongcheng Lord is unparalleled in the world, and Yi Shui Han is full of talents, even if these two people can't kill you, with the swordsmanship of the two of them, it is not difficult to abolish you Zhongxi Hou alone. ”