At this moment, a person swayed outside the door. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info This man carries a long sword on his back, and since there is no scabbard, the blade of the sword is tightly wound with a black cloth belt. This person was dressed in a cyan cloth robe, with slender eyes and a pale face. The person who came was cold frost.

He staggered to a table and sat down, and said with great strength, "Little Er, serve the food." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly wiped the table and said, "Guest officer, what do you order?"

Leng Hanshuang said strongly: "A bowl of beef, a bowl of chicken soup, a bowl of rice, and a pot of wine." ”

"Okay, master. The shopkeeper finished speaking.

Just as Cold Frost struggled to untie the long sword behind his back and put it on the table. A woman walked into the restaurant.

The woman was dressed in a green Luo skirt, with a fair face, red lips, and a pair of wonderful eyes. But a few shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes suggest that the woman is past her prime age. The beauty has a green hosta in her bun and two scimitars behind her back. It was Lu Wushuang who also arrived. Lu Wushuang looked at the old monk and the short man, turned around and sat down opposite Leng Hanshuang.

Leng Hanshuang gasped and snorted coldly, "You are really ghostly, what kind of enmity do we have? You have to kill me." ”

Lu Wushuang looked at Leng Hanshuang with a smile and said, "If you don't die, I can't sleep soundly." If I don't kill you now, you'll kill me sooner or later. ”

Leng Hanshuang said lightly: "We have no grievances and no enemies, why bother to kill them all." If you let me go, I will never forget your great kindness in the future. ”

Lu Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled: "Sword idiot speaks, how can I believe it." Let's not talk about this for now, you see your meal is coming. ”

At this time, the shopkeeper brought up the beef, chicken soup, rice and wine ordered by Leng Hanshuang.

Xiao Er saw that Lu Wushuang was also sitting at the cold and frosty table, and said with a smile: "I don't know what you want, girl?"

Lu Wushuang didn't think twice, opened his mouth and said: "Green pepper lily, garlic cabbage, dry-fried tenderloin, crispy pork ribs." Finally, I also want rice, a bowl of red dates and lotus seed soup. ”

After a while, the dishes ordered by Lu Wushuang were also on the table.

Cold Frost stopped talking and ate quietly.

Lu Wushuang also didn't say a word, eating quietly.

About a stick of incense, Leng Hanshuang shouted loudly: "Little Er, settle the bill." ”

The shopkeeper trotted to the table and reported in a crisp voice: "Master Ke, a total of one penny of silver." ”

Leng Hanshuang took out a very small ingot of silver from his pocket and handed it to the shopkeeper, and said solemnly: "Remember to give me the rest." ”

The shopkeeper pursed his lips and muttered, "It's really hard to pick the door, and I don't even give a tip." ”

Lu Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Little Er." “

The shopkeeper was just about to turn around and go to the counter, when he heard the shout, he hurriedly turned around and said, "Girl, do you want to settle the bill too?"

Lu Wushuang nodded: "Yes." ”

Xiao Er said with a smile: "Girl, you are two coins of silver." ”

Lu Wushuang smiled and said, "The dishes cooked in your restaurant are really good. I'll give four cents, and the extra two cents will be counted as your tip, and the account will be credited to him. After speaking, a pair of autumn-like eyes looked at the cold frost.

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Wushuang, then at the cold frost, and asked with a little hesitation: "Master Ke, do you know each other?"

Cold Frost wanted to have a seizure, but finally sighed and said, "Then it's all over." ”

The shopkeeper said loudly: "Okay, thank you." ”

Soon, the shopkeeper came back and said to Leng Hanshuang: "Master Ke, the silver ingot you just now is just five yuan, thank you Master Ke for rewarding." ”

Leng Hanshuang didn't go to look at the shopkeeper, staggered to his feet, and walked out of the restaurant.

Lu Wushuang also stood up and walked out together.

The short man who was eating on the side saw this scene and did not speak, but slowly ate the food on the table. He secretly glanced at the old monk, who had finished eating, his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

Leng Hanshuang walked for most of the day before finding a pharmacy in Taizhou.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy was an old man in his fifties, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he saw Leng Hanshuang carrying a sword on his back.

Cold Frost threw down a small silver ingot, and the shopkeeper was a little relieved.

The old shopkeeper gave Leng Hanshuang a pulse for a long time, shook his head and said: "This uncle, I see that your pulse is weak, your breath is rapid and heavy, and your heart and lungs seem to be injured a lot. ”

Leng Hanshuang nodded and said, "I'm seriously injured. But I beg Mr. to heal me well. ”

The old shopkeeper nodded: "I'll grab a few pairs of medicine for you, and you can go back and eat for a few days." Come back to me in a little time. Remember not to overexert yourself, not to move, and to pay attention to rest. This injury also needs to be recuperated for at least three months. ”

Leng Hanshuang thanked the shopkeeper, took the medicine he caught, and walked out of the pharmacy. Leng Hanshuang finally found an inn, although it was a little dilapidated, but he really couldn't walk, didn't he live anywhere, and he would forget it.

Entering the inn, Leng Hanshuang asked for a single room. He instructed the men in the shop to find himself a stove, a medicine pot, and a porcelain bowl, and boiled the medicine by the window in the house.

As soon as the medicine was boiled, the door of the house was opened with a "clang", and Lu Wushuang walked in.

Leng Hanshuang didn't look up, Gu Zi poured the boiled medicinal juice into the bowl and put it on the table in front of the window.

Lu Wushuang glanced at the cold frost and said with a smile: "It seems that the sword idiot is not lightly injured, whether this medicine will work or not." ”

Leng Hanshuang smiled coldly: "Lu Wushuang, you are really ghostly, you can't wait to kill me so much." ”

Lu Wushuang nodded: "Yes, I really don't want to delay any longer." I'm afraid that after a long delay, the night will be long and I will have many dreams. ”

Leng Hanshuang looked up at Lu Wushuang and said, "I don't understand, why do you have to kill me?"

Lu Wushuang glanced at the cold frost and said, "Don't talk as if I'm a killer demon king. People may not know you, but I know you very well. The sword god Ximen Kuanghui doesn't kill you because he cherishes his swordsmanship cultivation. And you sword idiot Cold Frost, you took more than 100 lives with your hands at the age of twenty-four, do you think you don't deserve to die?"

Leng Hanshuang blew the medicine, took a sip, and said, "When I kill, I always kill in the open." It is a great honor for the swordsman to live for the sword, or to die for the sword. In order to seek the peak of swordsmanship, killing is inevitable. Only by doing your best can you bring your sword intent into full play. You and I have no enmity, so why bother to force each other?"

Lu Wushuang said with a disdainful face: "Then why didn't you kill yourself when you lost to Ximen Kuanghui?"

Leng Hanshuang shook his head: "That's Ximen Kuanghui's problem. As a swordsman, how can he kill himself? I have pursued the supreme realm of kendo all my life, how can I take my own life. ”

Lu Wushuang said coldly: "You treat other people's lives like mustard, but you are afraid of death to yourself. How could you possibly reach the supreme realm of kendo?"