"It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious hoof. Ah Fei put down the hoof fat with only one stick bone left in his hand, looked at the plan, wind and know-it-all who were quietly looking at him, and said with some apologies.

"If the flying donor still wants to eat, the monk will accompany him. The Eight Bitter Monk laughed.

In Ah Fei's efforts to deal with the fat hoof in his hand, the monk of Eight Bitter had already wiped out the roast duck in his hand, the remaining fat hoof and the roast chicken waiting to be eaten. When Ah Fei put down the fat stick bone in his hand, the eight bitter monks had just finished gnawing on the last chicken paw.

Only with true temperament can you become a true Buddha. The monk of the Eight Bitters liked this Zen saying of Ah Fei very much.

"It's full. Ah Fei laughed. The masked man behind Ah Fei handed over a handkerchief. Zhu Wuji could see clearly, this person's fingers and palms were still bright red, as if they had been scraped with a sharp weapon not long ago.

"This is a friend of mine. Ah Fei said.

"Feng Wuxian has seen Brother Tai. Wind Traceless stood up and arched his hand to the masked man. Zhu Wuji and the Eight Bitter Monks sat in their place, and also bowed their hands to the masked man.

The person who can be called a "little friend" by Ah Fei must not be an ordinary person, let alone a traitor.

The masked man bowed slightly to the Wind Traceless, Zhu Wuji, and the Eight Bitter Monks, reached out and took the handkerchief in Ah Fei's hand, and stood with his hands down.

Zhu Wuji bowed his hand to Ah Fei and said, "Zhu Mou is really fortunate to be able to meet Mr. Fei here." ”

Ah Fei smiled: "What the adults want to ask is, why am I here?"

After laughing, Ah Fei said: "I'm here for the bloody case of the flying knife." ”

Although it was expected, the hearts of the monks who had no plan, the eight bitter monks and the wind without a trace were still shocked at the same time.

Ah Fei reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he came here for the case of the flying knife in the world. It's just that once Ah Fei appears in the rivers and lakes again, plus Jing Wuming and Ding Linglin, who have already appeared in Beijing, what kind of turmoil will be set off on the rivers and lakes?

Zhu Wuji asked cautiously, "Does Mr. Fei have eyebrows?"

Ah Fei said: "Some eyebrows. However, it is not yet certain. Feng Wuxian keenly noticed that when Ah Fei said this, the masked man behind him clenched his fists slightly.

Zhu Wuji had the heart to ask, what was Ah Fei's eyebrows, but he also understood that if Ah Fei wanted to say, he didn't need to ask himself, he would also say. If Ah Fei doesn't want to say it, who else can make him say it? If you ask too much, you will only ask for trouble.

Ah Fei seemed to know what Zhu Wuji was thinking, and said, "When the six doors should know, they will naturally know." ”

Zhu Wuji arched his hand to Ah Fei and stopped talking.

The monk hesitated slightly, and said with some twists: "Master Fei, there is something that the monk doesn't know whether to ask or not." ”

Ah Fei smiled: "What the master wants to ask, is it Brother Li?"

In the wind without a trace, there was another "boom".

None of them. Only this name is Shenlongya.

Feng Wuxian quickly ran his mental method, calmed his mind, and looked at Ah Fei intently.

Ah Fei glanced at Feng Wuxian and smiled, "I set off with Brother Li." ”

The Eight Bitter Monks and Zhu Wuji stood up in unison. In the brains of the wind without a trace, there was a "boom" again.

Xiao Li flying knife, the example is not in vain. Xiao Li Flying Knife, re-enter the rivers and lakes!

Ah Fei seemed to expect such a reaction from the Eight Bitter Monks and Zhu Wuji, and said with a smile: "Master, my lords, please take a seat." ”

When the Eight Bitter Monks and Zhu Wuji sat down, Ah Fei said: "The flying knife is in the world, and Brother Li has to come." When Ah Fei said this, Feng Wuxian vaguely felt that the sword intent in his heart began to churn again.

Zhu Wuji groaned slightly, arched his hand to Ah Fei, and said cautiously: "Mr. Fei, this matter, Zhu Mou ......"

Ah Fei smiled: "Since I told you about this, I have no intention of hiding it. ”

Zhu Wuji stood up again and said to Ah Fei, "Thank you, Mr. Fei." The stakes are too great, and you dare not report it. ”

Ah Fei smiled: "It's okay. Gentlemen, please be seated. ”

After Zhu Wuji sat down again, Ah Fei stopped talking. Zhu Wuji, the Eight Bitter Monks and Feng Wuxian were like cat's claws scratching in their hearts, but they also knew that they couldn't ask Ah Fei about Li Xunhuan's whereabouts. It's one thing for Ah Fei to say that Li Xunhuan has re-entered the rivers and lakes, but if he rashly inquires about Li Xunhuan's whereabouts, God knows if the flying swordsman in front of him who does not have any murderous aura will become a killing god in the next moment?

Seeing that everyone fell into silence, the know-it-all asked with a smile: "Zhu Wuji, what are you going to do with the Four Great Sword Sects and Dugu Feiyun?"

It's no surprise that the know-it-all already knows about this. It's been a night, and since the know-it-all has appeared here, if he doesn't know about it, it will be a surprise.

It's not surprising that you call everything by name. Although Zhu Wuji has never met with Jack-of-all-trades, over the years, he has also heard some secret rumors from within the six doors of the Jingshi. As long as there are people, how easy is it to keep a certain secret? What's more, Zhu Wuji has always been the person Yu Zhaoxin and Zhong Wuregret are extremely important.

"Back to the seniors, with the power of the younger generations and the six gates here, I can't help the four great sword gates and Mr. Dugu. "Nothing is a matter of all trades.

"Will it be Zhu Fuliu himself?" asked the know-it-all.

"It would be best if you wish you all the best of you. It's just that there have been a lot of things in the rivers and lakes recently, and I am afraid that my lord will not be able to get out. Zhu Wuji said with some uncertainty.

"I wish Fuliu to be in person, and he will be able to take down the Four Great Sword Gates and Dugu Feiyun?" said Jack-of-all-trades.

"If it is someone else who asks the junior this sentence, if Mr. Fei is not here, the junior will definitely say that the person who wants to take the six doors will definitely be able to take it. Zhu Wuji smiled bitterly.

"If you don't have any plans, count yourself lucky. My old man is also going to the Diancang area. The jack-of-all-trades said with a smile.

"Is this true?" Zhu Wuji stood up and said in surprise. Zhu Wuji's words were said to the jack-of-all-trades, but his eyes were looking at Ah Fei.

"I'm going this way. Ah Fei laughed.

"Thank you, Mr. Fei. Zhu Wuxuan was overjoyed, and said with his hand.

"Don't thank me, gentlemen. The adults do the things of the adults, and I do my business. Ah Fei laughed. Feng Wuxian noticed that the masked person behind Ah Fei gently clenched his fist again.

"Zhu understands. Zhu Wuji sat down, and there was joy in his eyes.

Zhu Wuji understands that a character like Ah Fei will definitely not show favor to others easily. However, with the legends about Ah Fei in the records of the six doors and in the rivers and lakes, all of them are eighty percent sure, as long as the identity of the real culprit of the Song Jiaao bloody case can be determined, as long as Ah Fei is still walking with him, even if he does not help the six doors, Ah Fei will definitely take action.

"How sure are you?" asked the know-it-all.

"Seventy percent. Zhu Wuji said. With that, Zhu Wuji turned his gaze to the wind without a trace.

"This matter is very important, and the adults and juniors are only speculating. Not sure yet. Wind Traceless said.

"You young man. Jack-of-all-trades laughed.

"The younger generation also wants to avenge Brother Song's family as soon as possible. It's just that before the real culprit is determined, the adults and juniors are afraid that the impact will be too great. Wind Traceless stood up and bowed to the know-it-all.

"You're good. Ah Fei laughed.

When Ah Fei said this, Feng Wuxian suddenly remembered Dugu Feiyun. Just yesterday, Dugu Feiyun also said such things to himself. When Dugu Feiyun said this to himself, the smile on his face was as warm as the smile on Ah Fei's face.

In the heart of the wind without a trace, a warmth suddenly swelled. How can you be so virtuous and can be so praised by two such kendo everyone?

"Thank you for the compliment!" Feng Wuxian thanked him sincerely.

"Feng Shaoxia doesn't have to be polite. I'm a little older than the wind boy. Feng Shaoxia can call me a senior. Ah Fei smiled and motioned for Feng Wuxian to sit down.

"Feng Shaoxia has realized the sword intent?" Ah Fei asked.

"The younger generation is not talented, and the sword intent has not been achieved. Feng Wuxian heard Ah Fei ask about kendo, and wanted to stand up again.

"Feng Shaoxia is much stronger than me. I never knew what the sword intent was. Ah Fei stretched out his hand and motioned for Feng Wuxian to sit and said with a smile.

"The seniors are too modest. "The wind is without a trace.

"I'm not modest. I never knew how to comprehend sword intent. Ah Fei laughed.

Seeing that Feng Wuxian didn't seem to know how to answer, Ah Fei smiled and said, "Feng Shaoxia, I have never instructed anyone. ”

Feng Wuxian stood up, bowed and said, "Juniors understand. ”

Ah Fei smiled: "Feng Shaoxia misunderstood my words. On the rivers and lakes, a young hero like Feng Shaoxia is needed. I just don't know how to guide the wind boy. Because I've never understood swords. I just make the sword. ”

After that, without waiting for Feng Wuxian to answer, Ah Fei continued: "Brother Songyang Guo, practice the family heirloom swordsmanship to the peak and achieve a peerless famous sword. Jing Wuming's sword went off the rails and became a sword-shattering sword. I only use swords, but I also practice usable swords. ”

If anyone else were to say that their sword was a usable sword, everyone sitting there might think that they were boasting. When Ah Fei said this, he listened to the ears of the know-it-all, the eight bitter monks, the unplanned and the windless, but he took it for granted. They didn't think that Ah Fei was boasting, nor did they feel that Ah Fei was pretending to be modest and pretentious. They knew that Ah Fei was just talking about a fact. A simple and straightforward fact.

After Ah Fei said these words, he stopped talking. He just smiled and watched silently at the wind.

Feng Wuxian stood quietly in place, and after meditating for a long time, he bowed deeply to Ah Fei and said, "The seniors don't understand swords, but they are better than all the swordsmen who have heard the younger generations understand swords. Thank you, seniors, please forgive me!"

Zhu Wuji was stunned, and the sword intent on Feng Wuji's body suddenly surged. The invisible sword intent seemed to have turned into a tangible sword, and the air around the wind without a trace seemed to be slightly distorted.

Ah Fei smiled and shook his head, and the sword intent on Feng Wuji's body gradually converged.

Feng Wuxian bowed deeply to Ah Fei again and slowly sat down.