Chapter 284: White Soup, Firewood in Front of the Knife
"Did you put salt in the chicken broth? ”
"Let it go. ”
Lao Huang replied expressionlessly, I don't know why Li Wenshuo asked this.
Li Wenshuo didn't know why he was asking, he still had some expectations before, or it could be said that he was nervous and anxious, but since the eight-character Hu sergeant turned back and finished talking to him just now, these emotions have disappeared.
Now he is very calm, but the murderous aura on the sword is still accumulating, according to Lao Huang, even if the sword can't pierce King Kong and not damage the body, the murderous aura attached to the sword can also hurt the other party.
The sun was already on the horizon, and on the huge rocks behind the shed, the water of the mountain spring gradually seeped out of the cracks, and the hazy twilight stretched from the horizon to the mountains, and the water turned from clear and transparent to iron gray.
The chicken broth in the jar had been simmering for quite some time, making a gurgling noise, and the aroma was coming through the cracks in the lid, trying to gather the last of the excess juice in the jar.
The calm of a deep and sacred twilight envelops all around.
Lao Huang raised his head and didn't hear footsteps, but he still saw the unusually young figure in a black robe, with a slightly complicated expression, but overall, his gaze was still firm.
On the contrary, Li Wenshuo is still so calm, it is really poured At this time, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
Li Juexian also saw the two of them, and originally thought that what a fierce sword or unstoppable fist greeted him, but he didn't expect that both of them sat under the shed and didn't get up, so he simply walked over.
looked at Li Wenshuo in front of him, and then glanced at Lao Huang, who was adding fire to the stove, and said softly: "Don't do it when you come here, and don't say some nonsense, you are really a little unexpected by me." ”
Li Wenshuo smiled and said, "Since it's nonsense, then what else do you say, fighting can't be avoided, after all, you worked so hard to find us." But this fat chicken has been stewed for a long time, and it's a pity to ruin it like this, how about we fight it when we're done?"
Li Juexian also made some sense when he heard this, so he nodded in agreement, and said softly: "Okay, let my brother be a full ghost when he leaves." ”
When he said this, a frivolous and evil smile appeared on his face again, as if he had become the character that Li Wenshuo had seen in the Imperial Flower Hall.
"Don't talk so much, it's really impossible to say who will live or die, or sit down and eat something, otherwise it's not good to be hungry when you leave later. ”
"My brother is still the same, and he doesn't want to eat at all. ”
After a while, Lao Huang took out the chicken soup and put it on the table, a total of three bowls, the chicken soup was white and tender like jade, and the aroma was striking.
This is how the three big men of a fat chicken are divided, and they don't say anything when they eat, but it is certain that no one is full, but they are not hungry.
"This chicken soup tastes good. ”
"That is, the wild pheasant that Lao Huang specially caught in the mountains, fat and big. Li Wenshuo replied with a smile, poured a cup of hot tea from the steaming teapot on the side, and took a sip on the side of his mouth, using the aroma of tea to get rid of the greasy taste in his mouth.
Li Juexian also did the same, poured a cup of tea, first put it to his mouth and smelled it, it was very fragrant, and his eyes lit up, and said: "This tea is good, I haven't drunk such a good tea for a long time, and the entrance does not have that slightly bitter taste, but it is extremely sweet and wonderful." ”
"Sour. ”
Li Juexian was stunned, and there was something sour in his heart, but he immediately reacted again, and the other party was saying that he was sour.
At this time, Lao Huang also spoke, and said expressionlessly: "Tea is originally bitter, and the reason why it is sweet is not strange, because I added frosting and ginger powder to it." ”
Li Juexian also nodded, looked Lao Huang up and down with his eyes, looked at the oil stains on the umbrella, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the number one killer in the world to be so ordinary, this umbrella is really something that came out of that place." ”
Hearing this, Lao Huang was stunned: "That place, what kind of place?"
"It's not a good habit to ask about the enemy. Li Juexian poured another cup of tea and said: "Some extremely boring and meaningless things, I don't know, if we are full of food and drink, should we fight." ”
Li Wenshuo pouted and smiled: "What's the hurry, when you left, didn't you say that you were going home to find a girl, how about it, did you see it?" ”
Li Juexian also smiled slightly, with a hint of confusion and hazy in his eyes, and said softly: "Are you in such a hurry, you have already started to do it, I really didn't expect that the first sword is the sword of the heart." I saw it, and I killed it. ”
Although he had known this answer for a long time, Li Wenshuo's heart still trembled, and he said softly: "You are really not that Li Juexian, now you should be just a White Lotus monk with the memory of Li Juexian, right?"
Li Juexian laughed extremely presumptuously and said, "Brother, don't you still understand, Li Juexian is the White Lotus Monk, and the White Lotus Monk is Li Juexian, and the two are the same person." ”
Li Wenshuo shook his head and said, "You killed too many people. ”
"Don't say these are useless, brother, aren't you the same?" Li Juexian stood up, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes, and said: "You came to kill me, just because I came to kill you today, if I came today to drink with you, even if I killed twice as many people in the past, would you really use your sword against me?"
Li Wenshuo also got up, the light in his eyes was extremely firm, shook his head, and said, "It's different, when you kill you, you still have to kill." ”
After a few words, Li Juexian's face had regained absolute indifference, and he said softly: "Being killed by your brother, or killing your brother, you can only choose this way today, brother, you are really sad." ”
Li Wenshuo had already drawn his sword and threw away the scabbard, because he knew that the other party's speed was very fast, even if he knew how to fly the sword, it might be too late to draw the sword in wartime.
Sen Leng's murderous aura was condensed at the tip of the sword, like a cold netherworld, cold and terrifying.
Lao Huang on the side didn't react, he was still adding firewood to the stove, and the hot breath did not reach the cauldron full of water, but it was scattered in the air, making people feel like they were steaming and breathless.
Li Juexian is also extremely serious, it should be said that dealing with his so-called 'brother' in front of him is even more serious than when he dealt with Liu Qing.
With Liu Qing, it can be regarded as a competition between martial artists, and against Li Wenshuo, he has no intention of giving his opponent any chance at all.
Li Wenshuo took out his sword, and the distance between the two was no more than three feet, so he raised his sword and stabbed.
It can't be regarded as a sneak attack, because this sword is extremely upright, even the sword qi is also a dazzling brilliance, and the sword blade pierces the air, but it doesn't even make a sound.
Even Li Juexian felt the stinging pain in his eyes at that moment.
He simply closed his eyes, and in this extremely short moment, the black giant knife in his hand had already condensed and formed, and the last one came first, slashing down.
Or that he didn't pay attention to Li Wenshuo's powerful sword at all, which slashed directly at Li Wenshuo's head.
Li Wenshuo felt the knife from top to bottom, and in just an instant, the strong sword wind reached his body, and the huge force pressed down like a small mountain, but he gritted his teeth and ignored it.
Then the knife stopped for a moment, and Li Juexian was also stunned, there was nothing in front of his knife, but it just stopped, like an axe chopping into firewood, without the feeling of completely splitting.
Then he opened his eyes, and he did see that it was a piece of firewood, the thickness of the woman's arm, the skin was charred black, and there were sparks on it, but it firmly blocked his knife.
His own knife only made the sparks on the firewood jump a few times.
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Chapter synopsis "Is there salt in the chicken broth? ”
"Let it go. ”
Lao Huang replied expressionlessly, I don't know why Li Wenshuo asked this.
Li Wenshuo didn't know why he was asking, he still had some expectations before, or it could be said that he was nervous and anxious, but since the eight-character Hu sergeant turned back and finished talking to him just now, these emotions have disappeared.
Now he is very calm, but the murderous aura on the sword is still accumulating, according to Lao Huang, even if the sword can't pierce King Kong and not damage the body, the murderous aura attached to the sword can also hurt the other party.
The sun was already on the horizon, and on the huge rocks behind the shed, the water of the mountain spring gradually seeped out of the cracks, and the hazy twilight stretched from the horizon to the mountains, and the water turned from clear and transparent to iron gray.
The chicken broth in the jar had been simmering for quite some time, making a gurgling noise, and the aroma was coming through the cracks in the lid, trying to gather the last of the excess juice in the jar.
The calm of a deep and sacred twilight envelops all around.
Lao Huang raised his head and didn't hear footsteps, but he still saw the unusually young figure in a black robe, with a slightly complicated expression, but overall, his gaze was still firm.
On the contrary, Li Wenshuo is still so calm, it is really poured At this time, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
Li Juexian also saw the two of them, and originally thought that what a fierce sword or unstoppable fist greeted him, but he didn't expect that both of them sat under the shed and didn't get up, so he simply walked over.
looked at Li Wenshuo in front of him, and then glanced at Lao Huang, who was adding fire to the stove, and said softly: "Don't do it when you come here, and don't say some nonsense, you are really a little unexpected by me." ”
Li Wenshuo smiled and said, "Since it's nonsense, then what else do you say, fighting can't be avoided, after all, you worked so hard to find us." But this fat chicken has been stewed for a long time, and it's a pity to ruin it like this, how about we fight it when we're done?"
Li Juexian also made some sense when he heard this, so he nodded in agreement, and said softly: "Okay, let my brother be a full ghost when he leaves." ”
When he said this, a frivolous and evil smile appeared on his face again, as if he had become the character that Li Wenshuo had seen in the Imperial Flower Hall.
"Don't talk so much, it's really impossible to say who will live or die, or sit down and eat something, otherwise it's not good to be hungry when you leave later. ”
"My brother is still the same, and he doesn't want to eat at all. ”
After a while, Lao Huang took out the chicken soup and put it on the table, a total of three bowls, the chicken soup was white and tender like jade, and the aroma was striking.
A fat chicken, three big old men are like this