The rickety old man laughed, and as he jumped down from the tall building, he seemed to be stepping on an invisible staircase. The sturdy man behind the rickety old man and the thin young man also followed, although his skills were not as good as the rickety old man, but in comparison, the strong man's body style was higher than Leng Buyu, and the thin young man was slightly inferior to Leng Buyu.

The three purple-clothed men stood about ten steps in front of Leng Buyu, the rickety old man put his hands on his waist, the strong man still held the bow, and the thin young man clasped his hands around his chest and looked disdainful of Leng Buyu.

The rickety old man stretched out one hand to the front, stroked his black and white beard, smiled kindly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, I have heard of the name for a long time, and today, I have seen it." ”

Seeing that the rickety old man had no malice, he put the sword back into its sheath.

Seeing Leng Buyu frowning slightly, his eyes were still guarded, the rickety old man smiled again, and then said: "When you greet someone, you should report to your home first." Xiaoyou, the old man is called Hua Tianwei, these two boys are the third generation of the Hua family. You two, don't you introduce yourself to the little friends of the Sword Master!"

The rickety old man called Hua Tianwei opened his mouth, but the strong man was obedient, still holding the bow in his hand, and hugged his fists and said: "Shanye Mangfu, Hua Wuqi, the sword saint is good at swordsmanship, Hua Wuqi has been taught." ”

Seeing that the other party was respectful, he was silent and returned the salute with his fists. And the thin boy who stood on the other side of the rickety old man Hua Tianwei glanced at Leng Bu Si, snorted from his nostrils, and still crossed his hands in front of his chest, and did not speak.

Hua Tianwei frowned when he saw it, and coughed softly. This Hua Wuqi naturally understood what his elders meant, walked behind the thin young man, and slapped the thin young man on the back of the head.

The new thin boy was in pain, and with an "ouch" sound, his hand kept rubbing the back of his head, his face full of resentment. But when he looked at the rickety old man Hua Tianwei and the strong man Hua Wuqi, his eyes were afraid and he lost his courage.

Hua Wuqi raised his hand, and made it look like he was going to fight, and the thin young man took two steps back, but instead approached and said nothing.

The two of them looked at each other, and they looked playful and silent, the thin young man frowned and said perfunctorily: "Children of the Hua family, Hua Shaohan." ”

Knowing the names of the three people, needless to say, it is the flower family of the descendants of General Zifenghua. Although the Hua family is hidden, what people have talked about over the years is only a romantic and interesting story about the young master of the Hua family, Hua has no intention of having a relationship with the maid of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, but the Hua family is a flower family after all, and he will naturally give a respectful attitude if he is silent.

Leng Buyu clasped his hands into fists again, and said in a respectful voice: "Dusk Hanlou is silent, I have seen my predecessors." ”

"It's ridiculous that a little offspring also calls himself a sword saint in vain. ”

After finishing speaking, the thin young man called Hua Shaoxuan looked disdainful and muttered in a low voice. Her voice is indeed not loud, but unfortunately he forgot, the people here are all masters of cultivation, needless to say.

Leng Buyu suddenly felt that this young man was quite interesting, while the rickety old man Hua Tianwei showed a dissatisfied expression, and even a little anger between his eyebrows.

There is no need for the rickety old man to do it, this Hua Wuqi has already made a move, and it is another slap on the back of Hua Shaoyan's head. was slapped again, and the flower almost jumped up in pain.

Seeing his appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, he couldn't help laughing when he saw it coldly, which made him even more annoyed.

The rickety old man Hua Tianwei no longer paid attention to his juniors, smiled again, and said coldly: "Sword Saint Xiaoyou, this is not a place to talk after all, for sure, find a secluded place and sit down to talk!"

Leng Buyu was also quite curious about the flowers, so he nodded.

Wait for Hua Wuqi to shoot it out, nailed it into the stone slab and the two arrows that were destroyed by Leng Buyi. Leng Buyu took the group there, and it was still the inn where he lived alone.

I don't know if it happens that this inn is just close, or if he is silent, he is going to take these three people from the Hua family to this inn.

After sitting down, the little guy naturally recognized Leng Bu Si, and not to say that Leng Bu was a customer in the store, just his maverick dress was memorable. It's also funny, and every time the guests come with this guest, they are also dressed unusually.

This little guy thought, maybe these guests are heroes of the rivers and lakes, and they don't know what kind of place the rivers and lakes are?

After the little servant went down, after a while, four pots of small wine and two plates of wine came up first. The wine was on the table, and he silently noticed that there was a moment of joy and greed in the eyes of the thin young man Hua Shaoyan.

But this joy and greed were only for a moment, and they soon reverted to their usual indifference and disdain.

Leng Buyu took the pot of wine in front of him, and without using the wine bowl, he directly pulled out the red stopper, raised the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth. After a few sips of wine, he put down the flask, wiped the excess wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and let out a quick "ah" sound.

Leng Buyu would not be like this in ordinary times, he did this just to provoke this flower Shaoyan. Sure enough, Hua Shaoyan looked at the cold and silent and painful drinking, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed his saliva angrily.

Hua Tianwei naturally caught a glimpse of Hua Shaoyan's embarrassing appearance, but as if he didn't see it, he just picked up the pot of wine in front of him and pulled out the stopper. Then he straightened a wine bowl, poured himself a full bowl, took a sip of wine from the wine bowl, tasted it, and nodded. Old Friends Book House

And the other person at the table, Hua Wuqi also picked up the wine jug and took a sip, and then his eyes lit up, and he directly praised it: "Good wine!"

The three of them acted like this, which made Hua Shaoyan even more uncomfortable, but without Hua Tianwei's nod of agreement, he didn't have the courage to open this pot of wine.

Maybe he felt that he was teasing enough, or maybe he felt that he should talk to Hua Tian about some serious things, and pulled out the stopper after grabbing the last pot of wine. Hua Shaoyan's eyes moved with the wine jug, and when he saw that the stopper was pulled out, he thought that he was silent and black, and he was ready to occupy two of them alone, and the hatred in his eyes added a little more.

But then, Leng Bu silently pushed the wine jug in front of Hua Shaoyan. Hua Shaoyan's eyes shone brightly, and he reached out and retracted his hand.

The rickety old man couldn't help but smile, then nodded and agreed. Seeing that his parents agreed, Hua Shaoyan immediately grabbed the wine jug, and took a few sips of the wine jug with his mouth, which was called a pleasure.

Seeing Leng Bu silently, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. If it was before, this Hua Shaozhan must have glared angrily, but at this moment, this Hua Shaozhan hiccuped and grinned coldly.

Looking at his age, he should be seventeen or eighteen, but this temperament is like a little doll of seven or eight years old.

Today's serving speed is not bad, and the little guy divided it into two times and put the chicken, duck, fish, etc. on the table. This little guy has a sweet mouth, and while serving the food, he says flattering words, and he is silent and thinks he is an eyesore, so he gives him a handful of copper.

There were more than 20 coppers in this handful, and the little guy smiled and retreated.

Leng Buyu didn't have the rule of elders first, so he picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of vegetables for himself first. Hua Tianwei is not an old pedantic character, and he also picks up chopsticks to pick up vegetables at will.

Many things are not easy to say on the surface, on the tea table, but at the wine table and dinner table, there are nothing that is difficult to say.

Hua Tianwei asked directly: "The little friend of the Sword Saint came to Hanshu City, but what does Dusk Hanlou mean?"

Leng Bu didn't even stop his chopsticks, and nodded directly.

Hua Tianwei nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "Sword Saint Xiaoyou, have you seen the Lord of the Cold City, Bai Ling Nine Arrows?"

Leng Bu still nodded, and did not make any other moves.

Hua Tianwei didn't react at all when he was silent, although he still had a smile on his face, but the movement of his beard was a little slower, and he asked again: "How does Bai Ling's arrow compare with my junior Wuqi's arrow?"

Hearing this, Leng Bu finally stopped his chopsticks, he didn't look at Hua Tianwei, and looked directly at Hua Wuqi. Seeing Leng Bu looking at himself, Hua Wuqi also put down his chopsticks, poured a bowl of wine, and held it silently.

Leng Bu silently directly held the wine jug, raised his eyebrows, and then put several large sips of wine jug into his throat. Hua Wuqi also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Since it is called Hua Wuqi, I want to come among the younger generation of the Hua family, and the status is not low. Hua Wuqi, Hua Wuqi, but it's almost the same as your Hua family's young master Hua Unintentionally?"

Whether it is Hua Wuqi or Hua Tianwei, the elder of this flower family, they haven't opened their mouths yet, but Hua Shaoyan opened his mouth first, and said: "That is, the younger generation of the Hua family, except for the eldest brother, my second brother is the most handsome......

Hua Shaoyan's words were not finished, but he heard a cough, and Hua Shaoxuan immediately frosted the eggplant, and it was gone.

Hua Tianwei smiled, and then said: "Wuqi, this kid is not badly talented, and he is indeed not weaker than the young master, and the future Hua family will also have to work hard for Wuqi." ”

Hearing Hua Tianwei say this, Hua Shaoyan's eyes were full of pride.

Leng Buyu nodded and asked, "Senior, then do you think that Bai Ling, the lord of this cold city, will have something to do with your young master of the Hua family?"

As soon as these words came out, the three members of the Hua family couldn't help but stagnate, and they laughed out loud when they saw it coldly. Seeing that he picked up the wine jug again, the three of the Chonghua family raised it, and then drank the remaining wine in it.

But the three members of the Hua family were like stone sculptures, frozen there. Even if Hua Shaoyan wanted to drink and eat food, he didn't dare to make a move at this time.

But the reaction of the Hua family was not as cold as he thought, Hua Tianwei smiled again, and then nodded, and said: "Sword Saint Xiaoyou really has a pair of divine eyes, how others are, I don't know, just say that they are old, and they also think so." Although the descendants who are good at archery may not necessarily be from my Hua family, but this white feather nine arrows, did they appear too suddenly. Sword Saint Little Friend, you say, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

The cold hand clenched the empty flask tightly and was silent. The atmosphere was so stalemate for a while, and Leng Bu suddenly laughed out loud, and then said: "What is Bai Ling's identity and what is the origin, it is indeed curious. But I think that this Bai Ling is not the young master of your flower family. If I say that, will my predecessors believe me?"