Zhong Xihou didn't care whether Ying Ruge had twelve famous swords or thirteen famous swords.

He occasionally fantasized in his dreams that he was the great master of any gang and gang in the Central Plains. However, in the dream, I basically don't use a sword, I can only hold a long knife, or the kind of extra-large long knife that can be held with both hands and a blade length of six or seven feet, which is a little funny to think about.

Zhong Xihou didn't plan to ask any more, he had to go and greet the uninvited guests.

Lingering like a song slowly, he turned the wine bowl over, and placed the bowl face down next to the small plate of peanuts, and was about to leave, but hesitated, and finally said: Master Hou, I really have the famous sword thirteen bing. ”

Zhong Xihou looked at him stunned, wondering what this little junior brother was trying to explain, was he showing off to himself? He asked casually, "Is there a difference?"

Yingruge was about to explain something, but her Adam's apple moved, and she swallowed her saliva and didn't say anything more. In the next picture, there is no shadow and no one under the moon.

Zhu Jiannan was wearing a robe embroidered with nine pythons in silver and bright silk, and walked slowly with his wooden folding fan, and the stout man Xiao Lei was behind him, he didn't have the iron rope on his body, but he was carrying a sword behind his back.

Zhong Xihou had never seen such a sword, and he couldn't say if it was a sword or not.

This little thunder was nine feet tall, and the black iron sword behind him was bigger than the others, almost a zhang.

How can such an iron sword be made without a small two hundred catties, this weight is nearly fifty times that of an ordinary sword, swinging this kind of sword, how terrifying the arm strength should be.

Zhu Jiannan saw what Zhong Xihou meant, and he smiled and asked Xiao Lei to untie the black iron sword on his body.

Xiao Lei put the sword down, and there was a loud bang, and there was a burst of dust and smoke.

"Strange sword. ”

Xiao Lei pushed the sword towards Zhong Xihou, and Zhong Xihou squatted down and exerted force. Barely catching the sword, his feet moved back slightly, and the bruises in his arms swelled.

He blushed and struggled to lift the black iron sword.

How much does it weigh 180 pounds? Or is it more exaggerated?

Zhong Xihou didn't have the strength to ask, and suddenly changed to his right hand to hold the sword in one hand, and his left arm hung down to cover the sleeves of his wide robe, which actually looked more relaxed and comfortable than before.

Zhu Jiannan smiled and clapped his hands: "Master Hou's divine power, Xiao Lei's sword weighs one hundred and sixty-three catties, although it has been circulated for more than three hundred and thirty years, it is also because this sword is too large and too heavy, and there are not many people who can hold it, let alone those who can swing the sword in actual combat." ”

Gong Yuan was violently raised, and the sword qi began to circulate and immediately dispersed.

Zhong Xihou pushed the sword back to Xiao Lei, his breath was confused, and he was even a little dizzy, and he didn't know when the sweat soaked through his robe.

"The name of the sword?"

Zhu Jiannan smiled, he was not laughing at Zhongxihou being stupid, he was laughing at Zhongxihou for being self-aware.

"Don't hate. ”

The word lightly, as if he had heard it somewhere, frowned slightly, isn't it the top ten famous swords that Linghu Changkong said at the banquet?

"Xiao Lei is Lei Niu, one of the three giants in Yi Shui Han, but he has always wronged him to serve me, the person who stepped into the coffin, otherwise he will be put into the rivers and lakes, I am afraid it will be a legend. ”

"Xindu warriors, reduced to slaves, since they are no longer human slaves, why do they still keep this seal?"

Zhong Xihou looked at the mark on Xiao Lei's arm under a fire brand, and couldn't help but be curious. There are many remnants of Xindu in the city that never sleeps, and they all have the tattoo of such a sign of shame, and they basically take their own blades and draw two cuts on the seal.

Those people don't mind showing this mark to others, they used to be slaves, they are not now, and they will not be in the future.

Lei Niu put the sword on the ground, he bowed down and knelt down, his fist on the ground: "Xindu general, become a slave." Childe saved me, if you appreciate it, it is difficult to repay the kindness of knowing it. ”

Yo yo, this set of Central Plains rhetoric, Zhong Xihou listened awkwardly, but he didn't think it was funny.

"Then why did you kneel down for Lonely?"

"Xiao Lei started with me, rarely listened to him, and tonight was the first time I saw his heavy iron sword. Master Hou knows what kind of person my brother is. ”

Zhong Xihou smiled, how ironic, a person who opened a brothel gladiatorial arena, how could he tell the prince with a different surname in front of him that his brother was driven crazy by him.

"My brother's thinking is different from ordinary people, his spirit is good and bad, how many people in this gladiatorial arena he opened survived, can Master Hou know?"

"I heard that a hundred and twenty-four men went out and never returned. ”

"Then ask Hou Ye to go to a place with Lei Niu, and he will understand what kind of person that man is. ”

"Then Lone must know what kind of place it is. ”

"Where there are a hundred and twenty-four. ”

Lei Niu took out a list and handed it to Zhong Xihou.

"Those people are all carefully selected by the elder brother, all-round martial arts, these people are all sword masters who can go alone in the world, naturally, there are far more than one hundred and twenty-four people. ”

Zhong Xihou didn't guess if it was true or not, what was the use of a list?

When a swordsman walks the rivers and lakes, more often than not, he will use a pseudonym.

Pseudonyms and nicknames are superficial, but they are also very important.

For example, a few years ago, a swordsman with a good foundation deliberately went to the West to challenge him, and Zhong Xihou made three swords. Although it is only three swords, it is also Zhong Xihou who respects his opponent very much and goes all out to make three swords. Afterwards, Zhong Xihou asked him what his name was, and the swordsman blushed and muttered in a low voice, but Zhong Xihou didn't hear it clearly, and asked what his name was several times.

The swordsman suddenly stood up straight, and as if he was about to go to the execution ground, he shouted loudly: "The king of Bangfeng City, the three dogs." ”

After all, Zhongxihou grew up in the West, and he didn't have as much red tape as the Central Plains people, and similarly, his arrogant temperament was easy to be regarded as uncultivated. Poof, the swordsman even had the heart to commit suicide.

Fortunately, the book difficulty was finally solved, and the swordsman was asked if he had a name, and the young swordsman had only been walking the rivers and lakes for two or three years, and he had not really made a name for himself.

The book is difficult to take one, called "Floating Cloud Flying Swordsman", which is taken from the two sentences in the Sword Immortal's "Ancient Style": "Swing the sword to break the floating clouds, and the princes will come to the west." ”。

Somehow, another word has changed, and it has become "The flying sword breaks the clouds, and the princes come to the west." ”

This Wang Sangou will also go to the West Sleepless City once a year or two, but he has no intention of challenging Zhong Xihou, and every time he comes, he will bring a carefully prepared gift to Shu Nan, although most of them are not valuable items, but how much care they take, those reckless men in the martial arts field can also see it.

Then this Wang Sangou will babble and tell the book that it is difficult, how many fame the "Floating Cloud Flying Swordsman" has broken through in the past two years, and how much the prestige of the rivers and lakes has improved, etc.

And Zhong Xihou gradually forgot that his name was Wang Sangou, and more often he called him Fuyunzai.

Look at the list in hand, such as Chang Qingkong and Chang Qingping, it may be the Qingshan Twins, or it may just be an impostor. True, true, false, why be so true.

And what kind of person is Zhu Jiying, many years have passed, the ugly can be beautified, and the white can be smeared with ink.

"That lonely doesn't understand, since you have followed the current son of the world, followed the male brother for four years. In the past four years, I haven't shown your sword or spoken a word, and now why did you open your mouth just to show your iron sword?"

Lei Niu did not answer, he clearly remembered that the prince of the world said that the dim world needs light, and guide the breakthrough of the dim light. He was willing to make an oil lamp to illuminate the old Zhu family and illuminate the city. If there are more lights, then there is no need to be afraid of night walking.

Then you answer Lone's question. ”

Lei Niu is still silent, his consciousness has not returned, and the prince is dissatisfied with the court, but it is difficult to rebel, difficult.

"Shizi Yingcai, God is jealous of Yingcai, before that accident, Shizi was afraid that he already knew that his spirit would be completely destroyed sooner or later, and he would not be able to see his younger brother grow up soberly. ”

"Is that person Zhu Jiannan?"

Lei Niu shook his head, Zhong Xihou didn't understand what this man meant.

The second son's intelligence is indeed unmatched, but doesn't the prince know the second son's body bones? I don't know when he died violently, is it the third son? Or is it the young master with the foreign surname?

Lei Niu nodded, Zhong Xihou was a little bit of a second monk, looking at that Zhu Yannan, he was still smiling.

His face looked good that day, ruddy and lustrous in the moonlight, much better than in the daytime.

"Master Hou, what do you think of the little brother?"

"That little young master Zhu Yinuo?" Zhong Xihou poured a glass of wine, threw a peanut into his mouth, and asked rhetorically, "What does the male brother think of his brother?"

"Yinuo Wenwu is not above people, but he has a heart. A heart that trusts people, a heart that is strong and tenacious. ”

"The poor is a person who instructs him? His swordsmanship, though full of loopholes, is not without rules. ”

Zhu Jiannan also smiled bitterly, when did Zhongxi Hou see Zhu Yinuo take out his sword, and sighed slightly: "Hou Ye still saw it after all, Yinuo is not a lazy person, he swings his sword tens of thousands of times a day, but he is still not in a hurry to meet his brother for an hour, but he is helpless." ”

Zhong Xihou looked up at the sky and sighed softly: "Why do you old Zhu family always have one less spirit, Zhu Yinuo's physique, if he has practiced for decades, he will not have half of his internal strength." ”

Zhong Xihou did not lie, and practiced the separation of body, qi, and soul.

Both body and qi are commonly used by people, and qi is divided into internal qi and external qi. People cannot live without internal qi, and this internal qi can also be classified into the category of the body.

Ordinary people strengthen the body and strengthen the body, focusing on the body, paying attention to the strong body, smooth internal qi, the main of which is the dantian of the three fingers below the umbilicus, gathering internal qi and exhaling.

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, you will be able to control the qi and control the qi, which is the external qi. And to do this, it is basically not difficult to practice diligently, and the main place of external qi is the source of Qi in the middle of the human body.

But there are a handful of people who are miserable, and there is no source of Qi in the acupoints.

Assuming that qi is water, then Qi Yuan is a vessel, as for whether it is a basin or a tank, it depends on each person's father and mother, just like the skin can't help itself, what can be done is to expand and control it slightly.

And people like Zhu Yinuo who do not have Qi Yuan, their bodies are like a Zhu tube, and the water poured into them passes through the body and cannot be saved.

The people in the house, as well as those invited masters, never mentioned Qi Yuan and Wupin, but Zhu Yinuo was not stupid, how could he not know.

Zhu Jiannan clapped his hands: "My brother gave Yinuo the Double Dragon Sword when he was still young, and ordered someone to teach him swordsmanship. ”

Zhong Xihou sighed: "Lonely idlers, betting, doomed to lose everything." ”

"Just because Hou Ye is an idler, just because of righteousness ······"

"Righteousness?"

Zhong Xihou didn't say anything, but sneered.

What is the meaning of the needle tip Maimang, he asked Lei Niu to sit down together, turned over the two large bowls, and poured wine: "If you have something to say slowly, the night in the city that never sleeps comes late, and you sleep late, and your spirit is good." Brother Boy, Lei Niu, although it is in your Jinling City, it is better to be a guest this time and drink a bowl of immortal drunk together. ”

Zhu Jiannan got up and bowed, sat down with his skirt up, raised the wine bowl and drank it all proudly.

Lei Niu didn't drink in a bowl, but slapped his big hand, and the little two walked slowly with a beautiful teapot, the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and even the layman knew that the price was expensive.

Zhu Jiannan poured a full cup of tea for Zhongxihou, raised his glass and took a sip, and motioned for Zhongxihou to taste it.

"Master Hou, please, this is the terrifying incense that my younger brother brought back from a trip a few years ago, although it is not the most high-quality, but it is not the next three products that cannot enter the throat. ”

Zhong Xihou muttered in a low voice: "Scare people?"

Raising a glass and taking a sip as well, his eyes couldn't help but widen, staring straight at the tea soup.

"It's really good, no wonder the name scares people. ”

There was the immortal drunk who hadn't drunk in the cup in front of Lei Niu, and Zhong Xihou turned over another cup and motioned for Lei Niu to pour the tea himself.

"Why doesn't Big Giant Lei drink it? This tea is terrible, and it also cost the little prince a lot of silver. ”

Lei Niu shook his head, and spit out two more words for the first time: "Rough man." ”

The city lord of Xidi and the prince of Lincheng naturally understood that he was talking about himself, Zhu Jiannan drank tea by himself, but Zhong Xihou laughed heartily.

"Lone is also a rough person, drink tea, just drink a taste, it doesn't matter how much it makes sense. ”

Zhong Xihou didn't mean to be humble, in the city that never sleeps in the west, there was a book difficulty beside him, and he also paid attention to brewing, boiling, and steaming when drinking tea. It is also true that each tea tastes differently in different ways, with different heats.

But it was too troublesome, so he had to sit quietly and wait in the style of the city lord, and when the book was difficult to toss, he pretended to accompany Mr. to have tea together.

Zhong Xihou drank like a drink, drank all the tea soup in the cup in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and looked straight at Zhu Jiannan: "Say, what do you want to do?"

"About Yinuo. ”

"The swordsmanship is too bad, Lone won't teach him. Zhong Xihou paused, not the kind of scholar here in the Central Plains who only said half of it, he frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, after all, the matter of teaching Zhu Yinuo's swordsmanship to this kid, the old dragon king also mentioned it, and he then said, "The kid's temper is too bad, his roots are average, fortunately he can carry the tripod, and the speed is not bad." The lonely club is looking for someone to teach him, and it is naturally conditional. ”

"Who?"

Zhong Xihou frowned again, this Zhu Jiannan didn't play according to the routine, and he didn't know what his conditions were.

He stood up and lifted the Dancing Goose Sword: "There are two such swords, one is the Crimson Dancing Goose Sword in the lonely hand. The other one is an ice-blue rain listening sword. ”

Lei Niu looked at the dancing sword, there are only two such swords in the world?

"Listen to the rain sword?" Zhu Jiannan didn't ask, if it was Zhong Xihou's friend and Zhong Xihou's opponent, it would be enough. "Do you know why Xiao Lei thinks you're the one who can teach Yinuo?"

Zhong Xihou smiled bitterly helplessly, it turned out that it was not His Royal Highness the Prince of the World who found him, but this dumb Barai.

"And why?"

"Mochang!"

Lei Niu didn't let Zhu Jiannan answer, but spit out his brother's name by himself.