Chapter 50: The Wood Chopping Courtyard
At this time, Wu Qingfeng stood on a towering rock like a reed on the shore, and his depressed figure swayed in the wind, seemingly swaying but firm.
Holding a long sword in one hand and carrying it on his back, the whole person looked white and shiny in the sun, but it was also very cold.
Everyone's hearts were raised, and no one expected that this immortal would come uninvited, which was very abrupt.
Qing Xiaonian said: "Why are you here?"
Wu Qingfeng said coldly: "Can't I come?"
Qing Xiaonian said: "Of course, no one in the world can restrict your Wu Qingfeng's freedom. ”
Wu Qingfeng said: "The mouth grows on other people's bodies, and what others say has nothing to do with me." ”
Qi Ruling didn't plan to drink anymore, but at this time, he drank a big bowl of wine, and his heart suddenly became agitated, he hadn't felt this way for many years.
He suddenly said in a deep voice, "You killed someone?"
Wu Qingfeng said: "I said no, but you will definitely not believe it." ”
His tone was still cold, and he didn't get a little better because he was the "second master" in everyone's mouth.
Qi Ruling said: "Do you admit it?"
Wu Qingfeng said: "What if it's what, what's not it?"
Qi Ruling said: "You should know, I won't sit idly by and watch this kind of thing." ”
Wu Qingfeng said: "Of course I know, almost everyone in the rivers and lakes calls you the second master, so I know a little bit about you." ”
Qi Ruling said: "That's okay, I'm still worried that you don't know me well, and I don't want to make some superfluous explanations." At this time, Qi Ruling slowly raised his head and stared at Wu Qingfeng, who was still standing on the rock, revealing a knife-like gaze.
He spoke again, "Don't you want to explain something?"
Wu Qingfeng still said lightly: "Since you Second Master Qi don't want to explain, I don't think there's anything to say, after killing so many masters, who else can there be besides me." ”
Qi Ruling said: "It's true, then what are you waiting for, draw your sword, let me also see the difference between your Wu Qingfeng's swordsmanship and that old guy." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone on the table had already pinched a cold sweat in their hands, and the hands of Ma Di and Bai Heng quietly touched the hilt of the sword.
In an instant, it seemed that everything was still, and there was no sound of cicadas chirping in the wind.
But the strange thing is that Wu Qingfeng doesn't seem to have the intention of making a move.
Qing Xiaonian said: "Aren't a few of us worthy of your sword?"
Wu Qingfeng said: "It's worth it, no one can be more worthy than you Qing Xiaonian and Qi Ruling, it's just not now, you all have drunk, and people who drink will inevitably become a little sluggish, so I don't want to take advantage of others." ”
Qing Xiaonian was surprised: "Then when did you say it?"
Wu Qingfeng said: "Tomorrow evening, I will wait for you outside the wood-splitting courtyard!"
Qing Xiaonian said with a smile: "The dynasty has a tomorrow, tomorrow's appointment, why change it to today?"
Wu Qingfeng was stunned, but not for long, just for a moment. He suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the person was already in the mountains, and his cold voice came from afar: "Today evening, I am waiting for you outside the wood-splitting courtyard." ”
Twilight. Chopwood Courtyard. The wood-splitting courtyard is on the West She Mountain, and the West She Mountain is already outside the sunset.
There was no fog, and the faint white clouds were ethereal, but they looked like fog. A gust of wind blew, and the crows among the pines were startled, and the slanting sun in the western sky became lighter. Then the twilight has covered the earth, and Qing Xiaonian faces the twilight of the mountains, but his mood is heavier than this twilight.
Chopping wood courtyard, the gate is closed.
Jiang Liu'er said: "It seems that the others have not arrived yet." ”
Bai Heng said: "This kid won't run away?"
Qing Xiaonian said: "No, he can make us sober up and not take advantage of people's danger." It's definitely not this escapee, it's not him. ”
I haven't met a few times, but it seems to be very familiar, a familiar stranger.
Qing Xiaonian didn't continue, because they all heard the sound of the door opening, and the door opened a big crack, and the person who opened the door was not Wu Qingfeng, but a monk.
The monk had a solemn look on his face, and although his steps were vigorous, it seemed that he had not practiced martial arts.
He glanced around, and walked straight over to Qing Xiaonian, and said, "Isn't the donor Qing Xiaonian?"
Qing Xiaonian also returned the salute respectfully and said, "Exactly." ”