After three rounds of wine, Nan Jian never said a word, nor did he eat a mouthful of food, but the wine had already been drunk three jars. When the three www.biquge.info of them saw this, they all felt very puzzled and embarrassed when they saw this!

"Nan Daxia, could it be that he has something on his mind?" asked Lin Zixiao, the boss of the Three Musketeers in Yangjiang.

Nanjian still didn't speak, just shook his head, but continued to drink.

"Hey, Nan Daxia!" At this time, the third Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered something and asked, "Why are you alone, Nangong girl!"

"Hmph! He sneered helplessly and said, "I accidentally lost it." ”

"Oh!" everyone looked at each other, not knowing what they meant, and it was just a joke.

"Hey, there are often unsatisfactory things in life. At this time, Lin Zixiao leisurely picked up the wine glass, looked out the dark window, and said leisurely, "Just like our three brothers, this time we traveled thousands of miles from Yangjiang to Chujiang, and from Chujiang to Heihe Town in Phoenix City. I have almost run all over the land of Jingchu, but there is still no news of the eight cousins, how can we not be in pain?"

"yes! Immediately, his two younger brothers also reached out and grabbed the wine jar in front of them, and raised their heads and drank bitterly.

Seeing this situation, Nan Jian suddenly felt that these three brothers were also very lonely people. Therefore, his attitude couldn't help but gradually soften. "Why are the three heroes so sad!" he asked, looking up.

Lin Zixiao shook his head and sighed deeply, "Hey, it's hard to say!"

"Could it be that you have regrets because you can't test the sword with Young Master Tang?" Nan Jian asked again.

When the other party heard this, he laughed for a long time, "At noon in the restaurant, our three brothers saw that many people in the martial arts were present, and it was just a joke!" He shook his head and said, "Our three brothers have always kept to themselves, where would we pursue these things for fame and fortune!"

Listening to him say this, he was very generous and proud.

Therefore, Nan Jian also nodded, "Since the three heroes are not here for the duel!" he said, "Then what are you here for in Heihe Town!"

"Yes, there is a very urgent matter, but it is very difficult to do!" Lin Zixiao said with a sad face.

"Three heroes, you might as well talk about it!"

The other party just shook his head, "It's useless to say it!" he said, "It only increases the sorrow of the brothers, don't say it, don't say it!" So, he grabbed the wine jar again, and invited him to drink with Nanjian, "Come to Nandaxia, we haven't met for a long time, but our three brothers can feel that you are an upright heroic man, and a respected heroic man." ”

"The three heroes have been raised," Nan Jian also raised the wine jar, sighed deeply and said, "Nan is not talented, where can he be worthy of the word hero, ashamed, ashamed!"

Just as everyone was talking and the topic was gradually opening, there was a melodious and lingering sound of flute from outside the window. The sound of the flute drifted through the night, as if it had penetrated into every listening ear with the sorrow of the night, making the listener sad and sad, and making the wandering prodigal son even more lonely and lonely!

And just at this time, the second brother of the restaurant walked in with a plate of dishes that had just been made. Therefore, Lin Zilong, the second eldest of the Three Musketeers in Yangjiang, asked, "Little second brother, let me ask you something?"

"Guest officer, please tell me if you have something!"

"In your restaurant, have there been eight swordsmen who claim to be the swordsmen of the Chujiang Sword Sect!" he said, "Of these eight people, seven of them are quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and people call him the Seven Heroes of Chujiang." There were two middle-aged people in it, and the other six were all young men in their twenties. ”

The little second brother hurriedly shook his head, "I'm really sorry for the hero!" he said, "There are so many guests coming in and out of our place, I really can't remember such a group of guests." ”

"Oh!" Lin Zilong nodded abruptly, and he said leisurely, "It's no wonder, it's really difficult for people to pay attention to these things. ”

Listening to the other party's words, Nan Jian's heart was suddenly shocked, "Hey, what are they looking for Chu Jiang Qixiong for!" he thought to himself, "What do these three people have to do with Chu Jiang Qixiong?" ”

At this moment, the little second brother suddenly pointed to the top of his head, "Four heroes, why don't you ask the person who is playing the flute on the roof!" He said, "The white swallow and Yan hero who are playing the flute above are well-informed, you go and ask him, maybe he will know!"

"Oh! It turns out that the person who blows the flute on this is Yan Daxia, Bai Yanzi!" Suddenly, Lin Zixiao exclaimed in surprise. This scream, the voice is indeed a little high, I don't want to be heard by the people above, and immediately, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

The sound of the flute stopped, and then there was a sound like the spread of the wings of a great peng, and a puff and puff sounded! Just when everyone was stunned, the open window suddenly flashed white, and a man dressed in white floated in.

That body is as light as a cloud, such a wonderful light skill, it is really breathtaking.

"Hey, it's here!" the little second brother pointed to the person who came and said to everyone, "Isn't this the White Swallow and Yan Daxia? Why don't you ask him if you have something." ”

But when I saw this man, with a slender figure, a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and high spirits, he was also a handsome chivalrous man of the first class, and he held a copper flute in his hand, and his demeanor was fluttering, like a white cloud, and floated into their wine.

"The one who came is the young son of the two swordsmen of the swallow double sword, Yan Ning, who is known as the white swallow!" Lin Zixiao, one of the three musketeers in Yangjiang, took the lead in bowing to the comer.

Unexpectedly, the other party ignored it, "Who called the contemptible name just now," the person who came had a cold expression, and he didn't smile, he asked, "Could it be that you have any advice." ”

But Nanjian didn't turn his head or look at it, he just grabbed the wine jar and raised his head to drink!

At this time, the other two of the three musketeers in Yangjiang hurriedly stood up, and bowed to the people who came, and said, "It turns out that Your Excellency is Bai Yanzi and Yan Daxia! Just now, our three brothers did mention the name of Yan Daxia! Just because our three brothers have traveled to the ends of the earth and are looking for a few relatives. I must also know the whereabouts of my eight cousins, Chutian Qixiong and a junior brother!"

The other party looked at the three of them, and then looked at Nanjian, who was drinking by himself. At that moment, his handsome face suddenly twitched, as if a meteor had suddenly crossed the silent starry sky.

"You're asking the right person!" he said coldly, "I know the matter of Chutian Seven Heroes best. ”

Hearing him say this, the three musketeers of Yangjiang were pleasantly surprised, "Little second brother, quickly serve us ten more jars of good wine!" Suddenly, the boss Lin Zixiao said with emotion, "Tonight, our three brothers, we should pay a good tribute to Yan Daxia's wine." ”

"There's no need for wine!" Yan Ning looked at Nan Jian, who was drinking, and asked coldly, "This benevolent brother who drinks with a sword on his back, could it be Nan Jian, Nan Daxia?"

"Exactly, it's Nan Jian, Nan Daxia!" he saw Nan Jian ignoring it, Lin Zixiao, the boss of the Three Musketeers in Yangjiang, smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, Yan Daxia, I forgot to introduce you just now, this is Nan Jian, Nan Daxia." Nan Daxia's mood may not be a good one today, so he doesn't want to say too much now. ”

"It's not that he doesn't want to say too much!" Unexpectedly, Bai Yanzi and Yan Ning still stared at Nan Jian coldly, looking as deep as the sea, and said word by word, "He was speechless when he heard you say something about the Chutian Seven Heroes!"

When everyone heard this, they were greatly shocked, and seemed to have a faint feeling that there must be some deep hatred between them. However, Nanjian didn't seem to hear their conversation, and still didn't change his face, just drinking, as if there was no one around. (To be continued.) )