When Zhongxi Hou returned to his house, he saw a red-robed Yingru Song gesturing with the Wind Spirit King, Shen Di, and Yu Lei. It's a metaphor, but it's more a one-sided play.

Lingering like a song rabbit rises and falls, for a while he stretches out his hand to pat Shen Di's head, and for a while he slaps out but retracts his strength to touch the side of the wind spirit king's face, that Yu Lei is the most unlucky, and is lifted up and thrown out by Ying Ruge. Seeing Ying Ruge's appearance at this time, Zhong Xihou nodded, thinking about it, it is not a bad thing that Ying Ruge has lost his sword intent.

The Wind Spirit King was kicked and flew to the ground, grinning his teeth and getting up, and was about to rush up, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhong Xihou, and he stopped his movements. grinning, stupidly ran towards Zhong Xihou.

The Wind Spirit King withdrew, and Lingering Song and Shen Tu and Yu Lei also stopped moving.

Zhong Xihou smiled and patted the Wind Spirit King on the shoulder, and walked to Ying Ruge's side. Ying Ruge smiled slightly, and then asked, "When will Master Hou leave?"

This kid refused to change his name after all, Zhong Xihou sighed slightly, only helpless.

"I'll go back to the West tomorrow, junior brother, I have something to say to you for my brother. ”

Ying Ruge nodded, threw the bamboo pole in his hand to Shen Di, and followed Zhong Xihou to the study. Before entering the study, Zhong Xihou began to pour the tea set and tea leaves. He followed the example of the old dragon king, cut a piece of tea cake, washed the tea in hot water and brewed it. Raised a glass, took a sip, his eyes lit up with golden light, and nodded, quite proud.

Ying Ruge ignored the reaction of his eleventh senior brother and drank tea by himself.

Putting down the teacup, Zhong Xihou asked, "But someone died in Jinling City in your Dusk Han Building?"

Referring to the things that were about to be forgotten, Ying Ruge nodded.

"There is no need to dig deeper, those individuals, according to Ziwei City's words, are all helping two or five boys, and if they die, it is the best for any party. Ying Ruge frowned slightly, and without waiting for him to speak, Zhong Xihou continued, "When I came to Jinling City for my brother, seven people died on the streets of Jinling City, including people from your Dusk Han Building, people from Xidi for my brother, and people from the old Dragon King Yi Shuihan. These people died tragically, but one of them was killed by a fist. And this person escaped the sniping of the Thunder Bull and the Blood Phoenix, and took the road and left. ”

Looking at Zhong Xihou's somewhat playful eyes, the corners of Ying Ruge's eyes twitched slightly, but in the end, he smiled.

"Brother Wei really wants to fight that friend but with his fists, is there a chance?"

Ying Ruge nodded, and then said: "Even if a character like the water ape acts in a low-key manner, he can't hide it for too long after all. It's a pity, in a few days, I still have to go back to this Jinling City. ”

Zhong Xihou had doubts in his eyes and asked, "Since you have repaid the favor of the Mo family, what are you going back to Jinling City for?"

Yingru Ge's eyes were bitter, he snorted coldly, and said helplessly: "For the sake of Kang Jinlong, my brother died in Jinling City, who killed him, it is still unknown." I haven't avenged him, how can I leave with peace of mind?"

Kang Jinlong?

Zhong Xihou remembered this person, as if he had been shot by a cold arrow in the night. Then Zhong Xihou thought of a possibility and said: "If, for my brother just said if." If Kang Jinlong was only discovered by the guards of the Forbidden City because of his hiding place, and then shot him, then who should you seek revenge?"

Ying Ruge's eyes widened, he really didn't think of such a possibility, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Listen to my brother, it's been decided, just lead your lovely little lady and go into hiding. How did Kang Jinlong die, is Bai Xiaotian really crazy, you don't have to stir up in this pool anymore. The Twilight House is not as simple as you think. ”

Ying Ruge pondered for a while, and finally his eyes were full of relief, and after a few words, he asked: "So, how much does Master Hou know about Dusk Hanlou?"

"You can't say it, you haven't revealed it, but Brother Kewei knows that Bai Xiaotian is crazy, so that's enough. ”

Ying Ruge nodded and drank all the tea soup in the cup.

Zhong Xihou thought of something, and then pointed at Ying Ruge with a tea knife, Ying Ruge looked confused, and he didn't know what the person in front of him was going to do. Then he listened to Zhong Xihou and said seriously: "Give two drops of blood to my brother, it will be useful." ”

Ying Ruge is an immortal cultivator, and he is half a little Taoist, how can he not know how much role human blood can play in the magic. But he was completely unsuspecting, and he didn't need Zhong Xihou to do anything, the nail of his left thumb was scratched on the middle finger, and the blood dripped down directly.

Zhong Xihou waved his sword, and the two drops of blood floated to the tip of his fingertips, and then he saw the master of the Western Land raise his hand, and the blood droplets were thrown into the air, turning into mist.

Then I heard him call twice: "Skinny horse!

Ying Ruge's brows furrowed again, he was naturally familiar with these two names, but it was strange how Zhong Xihou would suddenly ask for his own blood drops and call the names of these two swords.

After doing this, Zhong Xihou raised his glass to drink tea again, chatting with Yingru Song and chattering about some and not.

"What are your plans for the future, I will talk about it with my brother again. ”

"In the future, Hangzhou Wai Restaurant will spend the rest of my life. ”

Ying Ruge said it seriously, Zhong Xihou's laughter was still playful, he poured tea for this little junior brother, and his cup was about to overflow. Then the two brothers both picked up the teacup, their hands were steady, the teacup did not shake, and there was no tea soup spilled.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother, you are really an interesting silly boy. Zhongxi Hou took a sip of tea, smashed it, smashed it, and let out a long "ah", put down the teacup, and continued, "Lone wants you to go into hiding, it is out of sincerity, but you spend the rest of your life a little too much." Little brother, how old are you this year?"

"There are four weak crowns. ”

When Zhong Xihou heard this, he said casually: "I never thought that the little junior brother was born this year, and he was still a little lamb." The most tired of the flock is the first sheep. Twenty-four, twenty-four is indeed the age when it is time to marry and have children. I'm going to make a wine with the girl of the same month, but don't forget to be a brother. ”

When it comes to marrying a wife and having children, and when it comes to Yue'er, Ying Ruge does not blush, but looks content.

"By the way, what's the name of the tavern? Don't wait for my brother to go to Hangzhou, and I can't find a place to drink. ”

"I haven't picked a place yet, I've thought about the name, it's called drinking. "Feilu

Zhongxi Hou Mo rubbed his chin and read the name: "Drinking, drinking." Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of it? It's also a good name to remember, then, can there be green ant wine to drink?"

After hearing this, Ying Ruge looked embarrassed and said, "I'm ashamed to say it, I don't know what green ant wine is." ”

Zhong Xihou was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Aren't you in the Central Plains a son surnamed Xu who likes to drink green ant wine the most?"

Ying Ruge listened to the clouds and mist, and asked, "Who is the son surnamed Xu?"

Zhong Xihou frowned, and wondered: "Xiaoyu once talked to me about how the son surnamed Xu is so proud and powerful, but he has never known who he is. He also said that this son surnamed Xu is a good green ant wine, and Lone has always wanted to taste this wine. ”

Ying Ruge was even more puzzled, and said helplessly: "A total reward for the golden venerable Shen green ant, okay, as long as the Hou Ye comes, there will definitely be this green ant wine served." ”

Zhong Xihou laughed, and then spoke, but Ling Ruge couldn't help but be stunned.

"There is a peach blossom nunnery outside Hangzhou, and there is no property for my brother there. When I was a young man, I went to the Peach Blossom Temple, and my father-in-law took my brother to a tavern, saying that it was his own property. After a while, let Lyra find out which tavern it was. ”

Ying Ruge heard that it was a western industry, and joked: "Master Hou, don't be joking, I have indeed stayed in the building for a few years, but the yellow and white ...... remains"

Speaking of this, Ying Ruge couldn't help but show embarrassment. Hearing that it was because of the problem of silver and wealth, Zhong Xihou laughed, almost unsteady and fell off the chair.

"It's really hard for a penny to be a hero, everyone thinks that he has become a hero walking the rivers and lakes, and he has hundreds or tens of millions of taels of silver in his hand. It's not those guys who are funny and write villain books that cause people to misunderstand. ”

Speaking of the guy who wrote the villain book, Zhong Xihou rubbed his chin again, and said with some uncertainty: "Little junior brother, you said, those who write villain books write bamboo leaf green and green ant wine in the villain book as if they don't need money, but in fact, they can't even afford a pot of burning knives?"

Ying Ruge didn't see the talented and beautiful woman, but just nodded and agreed.

Zhong Xihou suddenly patted the armrest of the chair and said: "In this case, then for my brother, I will be a big guy in the villain's book, if that tavern is there, my brother should pay for you in advance, change your name to Drinking, and send it to you." ”

This time, Yingruge wondered, a tavern, said to send it, but looking back, maybe it was just a tea shed, so I gladly accepted it.

The two brothers were all over the world again, and there was a burst of nonsense, but Zhong Xihou somehow suddenly said something.

"If you see the one called Du Tong, if you can, remember to kill him?"

Yingruge was about to ask the reason, when two sounds of breaking the air came. Zhongxi Hou raised his hand and emitted goose yellow sword qi, which turned into a spider web and stopped something that seemed to fly from the sky.

Yingruge saw clearly what was flying from the sky, it was two swords, one long and one short.

The long one is the impermanence sword, and the short one is naturally the thin horse sword.

Zhong Xihou held the two swords in his hands and looked at the impermanence sword in his left hand with a look of pity.

Lingering like a song can't help but admire Zhong Xihou's flying sword coming west, which is really beautiful and chic. He looked at Zhong Xihou again, and when he saw Zhong Xihou's eyes looking at the sword, he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, he once had thirteen famous swords, and he also had that Wang Jian Longyao. Now, no matter how good the sword is in front of him, it has no other use than to stain it with dust.

Ying Ruge suddenly quipped: "It seems that Master Hou likes this impermanence sword very much. ”

Zhong Xihou didn't deny it, nodded directly, and said: "Naturally, I like it, but it's a pity, it's a pity, this sword can't be trapped in a corner, this is a sword suitable for traveling the world." For brother, not suitable. ”

Zhong Xihou's eyes showed a little sadness, and Ying Ruge opened his mouth, but finally asked: "Then, how does Master Hou plan to arrange this impermanence sword?"

Hearing how to arrange this sword, Zhong Xihou's eyes shot out of golden light, and he smiled heartily: "There is a little brother for my brother, and he is a restless lord. He is not badly talented, he is a righteous man, and if he has the opportunity, this sword should be the most appropriate to give him. ”

Ying Ruge nodded, then took the thin horse, and also looked at the sword of Sanqing before his death.

"Brother Wei plans to give this sword to the little prince, is it feasible?"

Ying Ruge did not refuse, and nodded.

"That's good, come to think of it, that kid should leave for Ziwei City in a few days. Hehe, the White Crow Army is not a good place, and I don't know if this little prince may be used to it. ”

Hearing this, Ying Ruge couldn't help frowning, revealing a look of worry. At this time, a voice came out of his head, this voice was immature, lingering like a song was also familiar and unfamiliar.

"Ruge, let Sanqing stay on the sword, go with Yinuo. ”

Let Sanqing stay on a thin horse and go with Zhu Yinuo?

If Sanqing's can be the same as You Lingxi, and if he succeeds in borrowing his body, his cultivation will not be weaker than You Lingxi. However, it is Sanqing who is leaving this time!

After hesitating for a few moments, Ying Ruge asked Liu Sanqing, who had turned into a ghost cultivator, in his consciousness.

Liu Sanqing was silent for a few moments, and finally just one word came: "Okay!"

"Okay. ”

Ying Ruge finally replied, there were only such faint words, and Zhong Xihou was also puzzled when he heard his little junior brother suddenly come out with these two words. His little junior brother suddenly stood up, raised the teacup, and slowly poured it to the ground. , and heard his voice said sadly: "Persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west." ”