Jianghu people are not afraid of owing gold, not afraid of owing silver, and what they are most afraid of is owing favors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Human affection is a magical thing in the rivers and lakes, he can't see or touch, but it is more valuable than the real money that can be seen and touched.

However, Xiaolou's reputation for listening to the spring rain overnight is too big. Even if there is only a slight possibility, there are still countless people and sects who are willing to make all efforts for it. What's more, it's just a small favor.

"Wow".

The fine red satin left with the wind, completing his last accusation.

Exposed to everyone, it was a long wooden box with a brown and red body, inlaid with gold edges, and a gold lock.

Yan Tieshan took out a delicate golden key from his waist and poked it lightly, as the golden lock fell open, the next moment, everyone's attention had been focused on this wooden box.

Against the golden brocade was a cyan scimitar. The blade, blade, and handle are all green, green as distant mountains, green as spring trees, and green as lakes in the eyes of lovers. According to ancient legends, the eyes of the demons in the deepest part of hell are also cyan, and the color of this knife is not the color of the devil.

"Everyone, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain here all night, everyone is a famous person in the rivers and lakes, whether this knife is true or false, I don't need to prove it anymore Lao Yan!

At this moment, behind a screen not too far from Jiang Feng, a loud shout suddenly came out: "Slow!"

As the three of them suddenly walked out from behind the screen, Yan Tieshan suddenly smiled and said to the leader of the leader: "You are still the same, the last time I saw you on Mount Tai's Sun Peak, it has not changed at all. Why, today you also want this small building to listen to the spring rain overnight, but now, he is owned by all the guests who come, and I can only say sorry!"

Lu Xiaofeng touched the two eyebrows under his nose, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Boss Yan, don't worry, Lu Xiaofeng is here today, not to listen to the spring rain in this small building overnight." ”

No matter what Lu Xiaofeng's true purpose was, as soon as this remark came out, at least Lu Xiaofeng felt that most of the invisible qi around his body was missing. After all, celebrities like Lu Xiaofeng still have a lot of weight in what they say.

At this time, Yan Tieshan turned around, patted Hua Manlou's shoulder, and said: "You must be the seventh child of the Hua family, several of your brothers have been here to me, and the three children and five children have a particularly good amount of wine, since you didn't come to listen to the spring rain for Xiaolou overnight, then go with me to drink two glasses, how about it?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Boss Yan invited, and Qitong will naturally be able to drink a few cups." ”

Yan Tieshan stroked his palms and said: "Okay, great, quickly bring the jars of Lao Fen wine that I hid under the bed, if anyone is not drunk today, he will be his grandmother's brother-in-law." As for the small building listening to the spring rain overnight, whoever likes it will go, let's go!"

After that, Yan Tieshan seemed to really have no nostalgia, pulled up Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and walked outside. And Simon Blowing Snow, but he didn't say a word, holding his sword, and slowly followed behind them.

Quiet, the ninth floor of this Tongtian Tower was already very quiet, but as Yan Tieshan left with his men and Lu Xiaofeng, it became more and more quiet here.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, the pile will come out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent, the line is higher than the people, and the people will not be it.

The rafters that come out rot first, this truth, everyone naturally understands. Therefore, although Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain overnight and the magic knife of the world was placed in front of everyone, no one was willing to do it first.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for someone who is not patient enough, waiting for who is too confident.

"Since everyone doesn't make a move, I think no one wants to ask for it!"

A gust of wind sounded, and a man of medium stature and dressed as mud legs had already flown out of the window on the ninth floor of the skyscraper. Looking at his appearance, it seems that as long as it takes another moment, that Xiaolou will fall into his hands after listening to the spring rain overnight.

"How daring!"

"Shaft!"

"Look for death!"

......

In an instant, behind several screens, countless fist wind palm forces had already flown out of the air.

These fist wind palm power seems to be agreed, coming from all directions, no matter how the person dodges, as long as he still wants to get this small building to listen to the spring rain overnight. The only way is to hard-catch all the attacks that come your way.

Not only that, but among the crowd, there were already two of the most impatient figures swept out of the screen and went straight to each other.

"It's scary!"

The man suddenly opened his mouth for no reason, and then spread his whole body forward, and then stretched out his right foot and gently hooked it on the wooden box. The wooden box received this blow, and it rose into the air, and went straight behind the screen in a daze.

Then the man laughed and walked out of the window again.

"Let's stay!"

Before the mud-legged man could rush to the window, he didn't know when he noticed a figure standing in front of him.

It was a sloppy old man, dressed in a broken robe with thousands of patches, and he seemed to be in excellent spirits. In his seemingly casual and free eyes, there was a sense of majesty.

He had a sword hanging from his waist, but in his hand was a wine glass that had not yet been drunk. If a person chooses a wine glass instead of a sword at the juncture of a great war, he can truly be called a drunkard.

"The old Taoist priest has always been the first in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship. But Your Excellency suddenly rushed in, wanting to provoke a battle between the heroes of the world with this sword, but the old Taoist priest had to stop Your Excellency and ask about the life of the Zunjia!"

Jiang Feng and the three of them didn't move, after the old Taoist priest appeared, Lian Xing said to Invite Yue: "It is a wooden Taoist of the Wudang faction, legend has it that this person is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he gave up the position of head back then, and has been wandering the world since then." He and the Honka monks indulged in mountains and rivers and have always been inseparable. ”

And at the moment when Ying Yue nodded his head, the small building finally found its temporary owner after listening to the spring rain all night.

It was a burst of sword light as bright as fireworks, as swift as a wind, and the next moment, when another figure flew back upside down. A woman had already landed with a long sword in one hand and a wooden box in the other.

She was a very beautiful girl, heroic, with narrow sleeves in green clothes, and when others looked at her, she glared at them at least twice. After all, most of such beautiful and martial arts girls are such thorny roses.

She didn't try to leave, so, there was a temporary return to calm, a brief lull. (To be continued.) )