Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heaven and Earth Lose Color
Moonlit night, first quarter moon. Before the hour came, there were at least three hours before sunrise. Lu Xiaofeng returned to the inn, ordered a table of good wine and food in the room, and Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng, and Shangguan Feiyan, pretending to be Princess Danfeng, ate slowly.
"You should sleep, how much do you know about Huo Tianqing?" Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, who had no heart or lungs and didn't care at all, Hua Manlou reminded.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "He is indeed a difficult person to understand, he has been known for four years, although he is young, his seniority is very high! The old man of the heavenly bird is old and has a son, and although the hero of Guanzhong and Shanxi Yan has been famous for forty years, he is still his junior nephew, the younger brother of the second elder of Wulin Taishan and Beidou Shangshan. “
"It's really a big deal, are you sure you can beat him?" Hua Manlou asked casually, as if it had nothing to do with him, and he sat motionless after a little eating.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer, only poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly, Shangguan Feiyan sat next to her, since she arrived here, she has become very well-behaved as Princess Danfeng and has been sitting next to her, listening quietly.
The window was originally propped up, Hua Manlou had already found that an old man wearing a robe and a small hat had moved a stool and sat in the patio outside to smoke dry cigarettes, the night was very deep, but the old man did not even have the intention of sleeping, and sat there leisurely, as if he was going to sit until dawn. After a while, another person walked in from outside the courtyard, and it turned out to be a vendor selling meat buns, and then a man who sold wild medicine, carrying a medicine box on his back, limped with a Chinese medicine bell, and walked in, Jing was a cripple. After a while, the deserted courtyard was like a market, and suddenly it became lively, and later even the pollen sellers, the burdens, the vegetable sellers, scholars, and beggars came.
It was very strange that these people were all crowded in the courtyard so late at night, and they didn't mean to come in and trouble them.
Shangguan Feiyan couldn't help but quietly ask, "Do you think these people are avenging Yan Tieshan?"
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said with a smile, "How can Boss Yan have such a friend." “
Shangguan Feiyan said, "They all seem to have kung fu on them." “
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly, "The market is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, as long as they don't come to us, we don't have to worry about other people's affairs." “
The drum came, and it has passed the third watch.
A bald old man with a yellow face, wearing a gray and simple coarse cloth peasant robe, said that it was not long, but it was not short, just covering his knees, and he had white cloth socks on his feet, and gray cloth shoes looked like an old man who had come from the countryside to go to the market. A pair of eyes are shining, blazing, and majestic. None of these people in the courtyard went over to greet him, but silently made a way.
The bald old man looked around, and suddenly strode towards Lu Xiaofeng's room. He didn't seem to be walking fast, but he took two steps and suddenly stepped across the courtyard and entered the door. The door was open, he didn't knock on the door, nor did he greet others, so he sat down opposite Lu Xiaofeng, lifted the wine jar on the ground, sniffed it, and said, "Good wine." “
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "It's indeed good wine." “
The bald old man said, "One and a half?" After finishing speaking, he picked up the wine jar, poured it down to his mouth, and in an instant, half of the jar of wine was already in his stomach, and Huang's miserable face became red, and he stretched out his sleeve to wipe his mouth and said, "It's really fucking strong." “
Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he took the wine jar and drank it, never slower than him, never slower than anyone else.
When the jar of wine was drunk, the bald old man suddenly laughed and said, "Good wine is strong enough, people are strong enough, I haven't seen you for three years, and you haven't drunk it to death." “
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years." I'm just worried about you, you're a good person. “
The bald old man glared and said, "Who said I was a good person?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't say that Shanxi geese are kind, and they are friends enough, and they are the best people in his mother." “
The bald old man laughed and said, "You're a big scourge, I'm a good person, it's fucking funny." “
Shanxi Yan's laughter had stopped, his eyes were blazing, he stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "You're just afraid that you will think that I will come to you." “
Lu Xiaofeng admitted: "I thought about it. “
Shanxi Yan's laughter paused again, and said: "Huo Tianqing is my uncle, you know this, some of the seven generations outside are even Huo Tianqing's apprentices, and the ancestor has served in martial arts all his life, and he will have a family in his old age." Sixty years ago, the ancestor founded the first great precept of the 'Heavenly Fowl Gate', which is to ask us to respect the teacher, and this generation and rules are absolutely unmistakable. Huo Tianqing wants to continue the bloodline of the ancestor, and is the only heir of the Heavenly Bird Sect, we are deeply favored by the master, even if we are broken, we must not let him be a little surprised, this truth must also be understood. “
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand. “
Shanxi Yan Chang sighed and said, "So when he rises tomorrow morning, if he unfortunately dies, there will be hundreds of sons up and down our Heavenly Bird Gate, and none of them will survive." “
Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "How could he die?"
Shanxi Yan said, "If he is defeated in your hands, even if you don't kill him, he will never live again." “
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I also know that he is a person with a strong temperament, but he is not necessarily defeated." “
Shanxi Yandao: "Of course it must be." “
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "If he defeats me, wouldn't you Heavenly Fowl Sect have a lot of face?"
Shanxi Yan said: "You are my friend, and I don't want you to lose in his hands and hurt each other's harmony." “
Shanxi Yan's face seemed to be a little red, and he smiled bitterly: "As long as you fight, no matter who wins or loses, the consequences will be unimaginable, Uncle Huo and you are also moral friends, why do you have to do this?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Now I finally understand what you mean, you want me to leave here quickly before sunrise, so that he can't find me." “
Shanxi Yan actually stopped talking, and not speaking meant acquiescence.
Shangguan Feiyan suddenly sneered, and said, "Now I understand what you mean, you have invited so many people to come, just to force him to go, so that Huo Tianqing can win without a fight, otherwise you will have to deal with him, now it is not long before sunrise, even if he can repel you, when the sunrise, he will not have the strength to fight Huo Tianqing" She blushed, sneered and said: "This method is really good, I'm afraid only a hero like you can think of it." “
Shanxi Yan's face was blue and white for a while, and he suddenly looked up and laughed wildly, and said: "Okay, scold well, but although my Shanxi Yan is not promising, this kind of thing can't be done!"
Shangguan Feiyan said, "What kind of thing do you do, if he doesn't want to go, what should you do?"
Shanxi Yan Huo Ran got up and strode out, all the people in the courtyard were silent, his shining eyes swept over from the faces of these people, and suddenly, he said: "If he doesn't leave, what will you do?"
The vendor who sold steamed buns rolled his eyes and said coldly, "That's pretty simple, if he doesn't leave, I'll go." “
Shanxi Yan smiled again, but his smile seemed to have an indescribable tragic meaning, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, you go, I'll go, everyone goes." “
The bun seller said, "In that case, why don't I go first?" As soon as his hand flipped over, he had already drawn a wrist-defying knife, and suddenly stabbed himself in the throat with a backhand.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the knife that the vendor selling steamed buns stabbed to his throat was still, the whole person couldn't move, Lu Xiaofeng was holding a chopstick to be thrown out and was also still, Shanxi Yan, Shangguan Feiyan, and the seven people in the outer gate courtyard were also fixed there and could not move, only the brain and thoughts were rotating, and the heart was very frightened, unable to move, and the entire courtyard was fixed there.
"The sunrise and the green wind see the true chapter, I also want to see the mastery of the old man, don't mix the rivers and lakes if you can't afford to lose!" For this farce, Hua Manlou really couldn't listen to it, and directly fixed them in 'the world is discolored', and deliberately said it to everyone before they were unconscious.