In a courtyard, Xu Yuntian was lying on a rocking chair made of hundred-year-old rosewood, holding a three-inch-long bright red satin-like item in his hand.

After playing for a while, he seemed to think about something, took out a knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings and was silver-white, and threw the knife at the plane tree four or five meters away with a shaking hand, but saw the knife bring out a white line in the air - it fell straight into the soil next to the plane tree.

In the courtyard, Yan Cripple and Zhang Blind, who were originally standing motionless like an old monk in meditation, twitched the corners of their mouths without a trace, and then lowered their heads to restore the old monk's state of meditation.

As if his face was a little embarrassed and angry, Xu Yuntian jumped up from the rocking chair and said lightly: "Old Yantou, turn around and ask someone to move this sycamore tree to the left by two meters, so that it looks more pleasing to the eye." ”

The Drunken Red Mansion is extremely famous in the entire Nanzhou, it should be said that it is in the entire Great Xia, not for him, just because it is the first in the world, but that was a long time ago, forty years ago, the princess of Qi was trapped by love, and the Kunlun Sect at that time was in love with the ancient Xiangyang.

After refusing the marriage with Yan State, he went to Kunlun Mountain alone, which caused the two countries of Qi and Yan, who had been friends for generations, to almost meet each other, and later there was constant friction on the border of Qi and Yan.

After going to Kunlun, Gu Xiangyang avoided it, and let him build a grass house outside the mountain gate and live alone for eight months, and finally Gu Xiangyang, who was the first in the world, couldn't bear it, so he went down the mountain and said to Wanwei girl, "If you are the first in the world one day, you can come to Kunlun" and then sealed the mountain gate of Kunlun Mountain.

Qi Wan slightly burned down the grass hut where she had lived for eight months, went down the mountain, and was never heard from since.

It has been fifteen years since Miss Wanwei reappeared, holding a blue and red sword, the sword is called "Residual Lights and Moon", but it is the ancestral sword of the royal family of Yan Kingdom, this person has picked the entire sect of the rivers and lakes one by one with a sword, and none of the famous predecessors of those sects and factions have survived ten moves, even if it is Duanmu Chengtian, the second master of the Jieqing Gate in the world, she only held up to ten moves in her hand, and after ten moves, she was cut off by a sword The left hand holding the sword.

One person and one sword, overturned the entire rivers and lakes, and before people went to Kunlun, they won the name of 'Divine Sword'.

Qi Wan, who defeated Duanmu Chengtian, raised her sword to Kunlun and asked Gu Xiangyang to fight.

Gu Xiangyang avoided but did not fight, but just broke his sword "Dragon Snake" and gave it to Qi Wanwei, admitting defeat without a fight.

Miss Wanwei went down Kunlun Mountain and entered the drunken red mansion as an oiran.

And Gu Xiangyang lived on the Kunlun Yuxu Peak to cultivate the avenue, the two did not meet, and the story of the two of them has also become a beautiful conversation after tea and wine among many chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes.

Before dawn, Xu Yuntian got up early, originally he was not the kind of person who had a very regular schedule and rest, but he had been running around for more than a year, and the bed board he slept on was different every day, which made him a little uncomfortable, maybe Xu Yuntian felt that he was a nostalgic person in his heart.

The sky was getting brighter, and a little fish belly white appeared in the east, but there was still a full moon hanging high in the west, and somehow, he suddenly remembered the Nanwang Mansion located in Nan'an City.

A year ago, when he was in the Nanwang Mansion, he was still an out-and-out gentleman, although it did not reach the level of those second ancestors who entered and exited the Qinglou painting boat except for walking birds, but he didn't want anything else, and he went out every day either to bully Zhang Junshou's son, or to go to Li Macheng's horse farm to play with those Fengyun horses that had not yet been trained, or to see which son was not pleasing to the eye, so he found an opportunity to tease.

Even if he returned to the mansion, he bullied the maids in the mansion with nothing to do, thinking of this, Xu Yuntian was a little worried about his two serving maids, one was called Mei Xue and the other was called Xiangzhang.

When he didn't go far away, these two maids were waiting for him, but after traveling around Nanzhou, what kind of life has gone through all kinds of things, sometimes a comparison, I feel that one is in the sky and one underground, and I don't know how my small garden has happened in this year.

Seeing that the sky has been bright and visible for dozens of meters, but there are still some dark corners that are still out of sight, it is estimated that there will be a second quarter of an hour to knock on the bamboo pole and hit a gong, shouting a sentence 'Five watches, the lantern is bright, the curfew has been lifted!'

For these ordinary people, the curfew has always existed.

A very slight cough came from the dark corner, and Xu Yuntian turned his head to see a shadow appearing under the eaves.

It's the blind Lao Zhang, as for the lame Lao Yan, it's unprecedented that he didn't stay with the blind man, you must know that the two brothers are inseparable at any time, sometimes Xu Yuntian will make fun of the two, 'Lao Yantou, you said that you two brothers are so close, you don't separate for a moment from getting up in the morning to resting at night, is it possible that you have the two of you?"

At first, Yan Cripple would still have an angry face, and tell Xu Dagongzi that he was a little angry with a snorting voice, and when he was finished, he would point to himself, indicating that he was a normal man, but after one or two times, it didn't work, no matter how Xu Yuntian said it, Yan Cripple changed to a smiling face, and Xu Yuntian felt bored and stopped talking about this.

As for the blind man, Xu Yuntian had never heard him speak, if he hadn't been lucky enough to see the upper and lower lips of the blind man when the two brothers were alone, he would have thought that the blind man Zhang was still a mute.

Xu Yuntian didn't know anything about the origin of Lao Yan and Lao Zhang, but he only knew that the two of them came to Xu Yanshan's mansion when he was very young, and became a 'subordinate' who neither had to be a subordinate nor restricted his freedom, and the two of them in the palace could even go anywhere, even Xu Yanshan's residence was no exception, you must know that this is a treatment that some old brothers who have followed Xu Yanshan for decades to fight the world do not have.

Xu Yuntian also pretended to ask Lao Yantou inadvertently, where the two were from and why they came to Nanzhou Palace, but whenever Xu Yuntian mentioned the slightest word about the origin of the two, Lao Yantou immediately became the same as Zhang Blind - not only dumb, but also blind.

However, what he can be sure of is that the two of them must be rare top masters, as for how high Xu Yuntian does not know, he knows a thing or two about the division of the realm of martial arts, but if he wants to see through the high level of this person's martial arts attainments with just one person's shot, he does not have this eyesight.

Seventeen counties, nine factions and eighty-one cities, the opponents encountered were all overturned by Lao Yantou with a broken willow stick.

Xu Yuntian called softly again: "Old Zhangtou, come out." ”

In the shady corner of the eaves, Zhang Blind walked out slowly, and stood quietly when he reached Xu Yuntian's position of three or five steps, making him feel that he was not facing a person, but an obedient puppet.

He opened his mouth again and asked, "Where is Lao Yan?"

The blind man turned his head and looked at the dark Nunu, motioning for his son to look.

Xu Yuntian straightened his ears, and a slight and even breathing sound came, but it was Lao Yantou who fell asleep.

But also, the lame and the blind have fought almost all the way all the way, from the big and small Yuanshan to the Nanxiang Jieqingmen, and from the Jieqing to the Xishu Sword Sect, and then the Xuannu, Yuhua, Gunwangzhai and other more than 40 sects of all sizes have not fallen, and they have all been beaten all over again, it can be said that they have not stopped for almost a day, such a master, he can't figure out what method Xu Yanshan used to keep it even if he wants to break his head.

And most of the causes of those disputes were found by themselves, such as Ruan Yue, the daughter of the master of the big and small Yuan Mountain Sect, who was met by him in the shopkeeper of the first inn in Diaoyan, if he changed to an ordinary person, it would be none of his business, Xu Yuntian insisted on going up to reason with others, with his own tongue across Nanzhou, how could Ruan Yue talk about him, and he would kill him when he drew his sword.

Xu Yuntian didn't know how to work hard, so Lao Yantou carried a willow stick and went all the way to Yuanshan.

Another example is that the gun Wang Zhai owner and his wife are not compatible, the owner of the village Wang Zhengsheng was beaten by his wife and driven down the mountain, his nose was blue and his face was swollen just by Xu Yuntian, so he pulled Wang Zhengsheng to gun Wang Zhai again, and beat him again in front of the owner of the village, until the wife of the owner of the village was distressed and left.

Before leaving, he still remembered the mixed eyes of the owner of the village.

Retracting his thoughts, Xu Yun walked to the stone platform in the courtyard and sat down, and handed the red feather that appeared in his hand at some point to the blind man Zhang.

Lao Zhangtou took the red feather into his arms, nodded to Xu Yuntian, and retreated into the darkness.