After the three of them sat down in the small courtyard, the short old man picked up the wine on the table, raised his head and poured it violently, and said: "This matter can only end here, not only did it fail to get any benefits, but it also caused such a disaster, which is really a loss to Grandma's family." ”

Ding Qiu, a man who had improved a little, said angrily when he heard this: "Don't you pick up chopsticks to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother, take you to the mountains and rivers every day, and all kinds of flower buildings are wandering around, is this not enough?"

The short old man complained: "Lao Tzu's donkeys are almost gone, can this be compared?" ”

Kong Xin'an said with a smile: "Whatever the seniors want, we will give it as much as we can." ”

The short old man's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "It's still pleasing to your eyes, as for things, it's easy to say, just send me a few pieces of golden rice paper, and write the words "Fengliu suave", "extraordinary", "handsome and chic" and "tall and mighty", what do you think." ”

Kong Xin'an didn't speak, Ding Qiu laughed directly: "Are you still tall and mighty, handsome and chic? Do you know that in the flower building we went to a few days ago, others only need five taels of silver, and you don't want to take it until fifty taels, and you are secretly laughing at you behind your back?"

Ding Qiu raised his voice a few times, "You must be weak and powerless!"

The short old man suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and said angrily: "Hey, hey, you just don't do things authentically, say that you won't talk about this matter anymore, the old man is willing to come here with you, and when the old man was in high spirits, how many women were willing to worship under the old man's crotch, otherwise why do you think Lao Tzu is called a donkey rider, what is the so-called riding something, do you understand." ”

The man laughed out of tears, "What else are you riding, I almost rode a dragon just now, how can I say it." ”

The short old man got up and said angrily, "Bibi?"

The man also slapped his legs and stood up, provocatively saying, "Are you not convinced?"

Without waiting for Kong Xin'an to dissuade them, the two hooked their shoulders and led a little gray donkey that was still crying to the sky, and kept shouting to let someone know what it meant to "keep the golden gun down" and what it meant to "really look like a donkey." ”

Kong Xin'an couldn't cry or laugh at this, and forgot to send the characters, which can only be regarded as owing a favor.

He took out a severed ring ruler and slowly inserted it back into his waist, closing his eyes and pranayama.

Be prepared to wait, and if nothing happens, return to Tai'an.

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Jiang Huai, who was preparing to arrive in Quanzhou and then go to the Sword Palace, took a hitchhike and then went to the Sword Palace, but he had nothing to do in the past two days.

The carriage swayed, and the young man chatted happily with the old man named Lao Wang, and from the outsider's point of view, there was a feeling of forgetting the old man.

After the two broke down, there was no trace of estrangement, chatting and chatting, occasionally resting and drinking a few glasses together.

It's not that the boy doesn't want to say it on weekdays, but no one says it, and the person he usually faces is either Mr. Elder, or the boy in gray.

When I was a child, my temperament was gradually ground into my bones.

And in the face of this old man, he walked out of a small place, and it has nothing to do with it, so he doesn't have to worry about being beaten if he doesn't speak well.

Even if you talk about catching fish and shrimp, climbing trees and stealing melons, you can talk for half a day.

Lao Huang tightened the horse's rope and said loudly behind him: "Take a rest first, build a fire, and have a full meal." ”

Jiang Huai jumped down and helped collect firewood to cook, and he also knew a few other people.

Except for a young man with a dark face, the other two should be the people of the Wang family.

A few people brought a few jars of wine and sat opposite each other, and someone smiled and said: "Jiang Shaoxia, you are a scholar at first glance, can you help me solve my confusion?"

Jiang Huai opened the wine jar and took a sip, but he still grinned, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, although you say that I haven't read many books, I will definitely not hide it if I know it." ”

The man grinned and said: "When I pressed the dart, I met a beggar covered in mud, and I didn't say a word to ask me to give him five taels of silver, I definitely didn't agree, why give it to you if I am not familiar with the way, who knew that the person was an immortal who would fly in the sky, but I regretted it, and hurriedly sent out five taels of silver, and the man accepted it and sent me a word, I carved it on the wooden card and carried it with me every day, but I didn't understand what it meant." ”

He immediately took out a wooden sign from his waist and handed it to the young man, and said with a smile: "You help me see what it means, maybe there is a chance to become an immortal." ”

The other person opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Wang Yue, it's okay, the toad still wants to eat swan meat, don't look at you like that." ”

The man retorted: "I want you to take care of it, and I don't eat your rice." ”

Jiang Huai took the wooden card and looked at it, immediately tightened his mouth, trying not to let himself laugh, and the wooden card was crookedly written with the words "born with a sword and a sword, but a sword man". ”

The man said with anticipation on his face: "What's the matter, does it mean that I have the talent to practice swords, I have asked many people before, and they all laughed from ear to ear, it must be that they are ignorant, Jiang Shaoxia has read a lot, and he can definitely see the way." ”

Jiang Huai swallowed and slowly handed out the wooden card, and said apologetically: "Brother Wang, you better find someone to ask, I can't see it." ”

Before the man could take the wooden card, the swarthy young man snatched it directly, glanced at it, pouted and snorted coldly: "Uncle Wang, this is the immortal scolding you." ”

The man snatched the wooden card and scolded: "You kid don't know how to talk nonsense, how can an immortal scold people." ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders and explained, "You see, the unity of human swords can become sword people, doesn't it mean "slut"?"

The young man deliberately pressed a few tones in the word swordsman, and the man remembered something after listening to it, and threw the wooden card between the grass piles, jumped to his feet and scolded: "Damn, let Lao Tzu spend five taels of silver, not to mention, and have been worried in vain for so many years, I really thought that Lao Tzu had a talent for sword cultivation." ”

Several people burst out laughing.

The swarthy young man didn't smile, but stared at Jiang Huai with his eyes and asked, "I heard that others say that scholars can also have some magical powers, will you too?"

Lao Wang scolded: "Wang Le, what are you talking about. ”

The thin old man smiled at Jiang Huai at the same time: "Jiang Shaoxia, this person is a child I picked up back then, and I understand the rules a little, but the person is not bad, don't take it to heart." ”

Jiang Huai waved his hand again and again: "No need to do this, just ask." ”

The young man named Wang Le suddenly got up, re-tied the leg cloth, and snorted coldly: "Since you haven't denied it, do you dare to come to the competition?" ”

The match crackled, but several people did not speak, and Lao Wang also picked up the wine jug and drank the wine, and he also had some expectations for this young man in white, who may be very good.

Jiang Huai got up and smiled, and asked, "How do you want to compare?"

Wang Le stepped back, put on a fist fight, and said in a deep voice: "Whoever falls to the ground first will lose!"

Jiang Huai nodded, "Then it's over." ”

To this day, his eyesight has also improved a lot, and he can clearly see that the young man does not have a realm, but the power of his fists and feet still has to be tried.

Besides, although he has not practiced any fighting techniques, he can survive the body after Haoran Qi, even if he is punched by ordinary people, there will be no pain at all.

Wang Le was on tiptoe, running extremely fast, and his right arm stretched back, and he threw a punch forward, and even wrapped a little fist.

It can really be described as the son of a tiger and a leopard, although it has not been written, it has the gas of eating cattle.

The thin old man Lao Wang nodded with satisfaction, although this kid was picked up by himself, he has good qualifications, far beyond the people around him, especially the spirit of not being afraid of heaven and earth, and he may not be able to go higher in the future.

It can be seen that Wang Le's punch like a swift wind was not only gently dodged by Jiang Huai sideways, not to mention that he stumbled a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Wang Le turned around again with a flutter, his waist was shallow, like a dragon and tiger going down the mountain, his toes twisted, and he punched again, but the result was also understated by the other party.

In an instant, a sweaty head, a relaxed person, no matter how unreasonable people can see some doorways from it, not only some gaps, but also big gaps.

Wang Le's face was red, and he shouted loudly: "Don't hide if you have the ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le clenched his fists again and smashed them into the chest of the young man in white.

But the man really didn't move, just stretched out a hand and gently blocked the powerful punch.

Jiang Huai let go of his hand and dispersed the aura that covered his palm, and said, "Let's eat first." ”

Wang Le nodded a little reluctantly, and his mood was a little low.

Lao Wang raised the wine jar and said, "Come, come, come, drink, drink." ”

Jiang Huai picked up the small bowl, drank it all, stretched out his thumb forward, and said with a hearty smile: "Don't be discouraged, except for some peers I just met, you can be called this." ”

Wang Le didn't drink much, but he also took a sip and asked, "How many people are these people?"

Jiang Huai scratched his head, recalled how many people he had met in Shangde Academy, and replied, "Seven or eight." ”

Wang Le smiled: "Didn't tell a lie?"

Jiang Huai nodded.

In Wang Le's opinion, people like Jiang Huai must have seen many people, and their abilities should be very high, but they don't know that the young man has only seen these people.