The beaten boy's hair was scattered, shrunk in the snow, his face was dirty, and he still couldn't help pouring rice wine into his mouth, and he didn't parry to fight back.

There was a stove in the wine shop across the street, and Leng Beicheng, who was full of long silver hair, sat by the fireside, beckoned to the drunken young man, and coughed lightly: "Little brother, you have been drinking for a month, and you have been drunk for a month, is it possible that you want to stay drunk and dream of dying like this? What about your ideals? What about your ambition? What about your sword?"

His voice and smile were warmer than the sun on a winter afternoon.

The young man Zhou Xingzao stretched out his trembling hand, shook his head and said: "I can't even hold the sword steadily, what can I use to be famous and get ahead......?"

"That night in the inn, I felt that Shangguan Xiaoxian was a little kind, and I didn't think about it at the time, so I arranged for Ruoya to go to the 'Trial Sword Village' martial arts competition, in order to prevent you, a stupid boy, from being destroyed in the hands of Gu Jianwu and his wife, Tongzhuo, Meng and others. ”

Zhou Xingzao smiled bitterly: "But I still lost." ”

"I can help you," Leng Beicheng took out a cylinder with flowing silver light from his arms, and said slowly: "This is one of the only three remaining 'Rainstorm Plum Blossom Needles' in the rivers and lakes, I will lend it to you now, and go to the place where I fell to seek justice for myself; ”

The young Zhouxing's early gray eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, and said, "You say." ”

Leng Beicheng stretched his waist lazily, and then smiled warmly: "Win Gu Jianwu, invite me to drink." ”

"Okay!" Zhou Xing took the cylinder early, as if he had infinite strength all over his body, he puffed up his chest, took a big stride, and walked towards the "Sword Trial Village" in laughter, step by step.

Laba today.

As the New Year approached, the people of the Gu family gradually left behind the matter of Zhou Xingzao. Everyone is busy putting up lights, calling friends, and celebrating the New Year.

Gu Jianwu specially prepared a Laba banquet in the village, firstly to invite Zhuo Zhanbai and Meng Sihai, two old friends, to have a drinking party, and secondly, to greet the distinguished guest Ruoya girl from the "Liangcheng Inn".

Leng Ruoya has always been very generous in her moves, and the Gu Mansion has rewarded her up and down. The porter on duty, Old Man Gu, also got a silver bill, and he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses under joy, and when he saw the boat standing outside the gate of the villa in the wind and snow in the morning, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and muttered: "Isn't this the poor boy who was defeated by the master two months ago......?

Zhou Xing said calmly as water: "You have to inform the owner of your village, Zhou Xing came to pay New Year's greetings early!"

In the village, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, Gu Jianwu was already five points drunk when he left the table, and the false fire rose, although there were groups of wives and concubines, the first person he thought of was Shangguan Xiaoxian, a concubine who had been married for less than half a year.

He thought of her long legs and thin waist, and he thought of the pained and happy expression on her face as she cried tactfully under his crotch. So he ran out like a spring stallion to vent his anger with her.

Shangguan Xiaoxian is also a snake, a full thirteen years younger than Gu Jianwu, and he is thirty-five this year.

Shangguan Xiaoxian is a woman with good looks.

Even the most discerning person will definitely manage to see her true age. Her waist is still slender and soft, her skin is still soft and smooth, her lower abdomen is still flat, and there is no wrinkle on her face. Even the wives and concubines of the Gu family who were jealous of her couldn't help but admit that she was really a rare stunner in the world.

Shangguan Xiaoxian was grooming in the mirror, her long black hair was as black as a waterfall, and Gu Jianwu grabbed her willow waist from behind, and sniffed wildly at the white and delicate back of her concubine's neck, like an old dog in heat.

Xiao Xian naughtily wrapped her long black hair like a waterfall around Gu Jianwu's neck, and asked with a smile: "Xianggong, is it okay to strangle you with my long hair up to my waist?"

After Gu Jian was stunned, he played with Xiaoxian's long hair, "hehe" and said with a smile: "Madame is laughing again......" Just as he was about to bow his head and kiss her intoxicating red lips, Meng Sihai broke in with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, "Big brother, Zhou Xingzao that kid has already arrived outside the village!"

Gu Jianwu's face sank, he didn't care about playing with his wife, and left in a hurry with Meng Sihai.

As soon as the two of them walked on their front feet, the lame monk holding the cave flute in his arms flashed out of the shadows, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said respectfully: "Madam." ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian combed her hair and asked the image in the mirror, "Senior brother, when will the manpower of the main hall arrive?"

The lame monk still lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "There are three batches of manpower, the latest batch, tonight is ugly." ”

"Good. Shangguan Xiaoxian stood up, swayed three times in one step, swayed, and came to the front hall. The lame monk bowed his head and followed behind, like a faithful servant, refusing to say a word.

The front hall is full of distinguished guests.

"Liangcheng Inn" Leng Ruoya girl, purple clothes like immortals, sitting on the top, "Huashan School" Zhuo Zhanbai and "Dafengtang" Meng Sihai are accompanied by Prime Minister.

In the hall, Gu Jianwu only felt that his heart was slowly sinking, and his hand suddenly held the hilt of the sword. For at this moment he heard the footsteps of a man outside the hall, light and steady.

Anyone could tell that the person walking must be in a good mood and spirit, and even if he couldn't hear it, he could see it, because Zhou Xing had already strode in, and his eyes were shining, and he seemed indescribably energetic.

He is indeed in good spirits, and he is as early as the two of them two months ago. No one can deny this.

"I'll get everything back! I'll have a fair fight!" said Zhou Xing's early words, simple but powerful.

Gu Jian shouted inwardly: "There are distinguished guests in our village today, and the old man will teach you another day, you are a defeated subordinate who does not know the height of the sky!

"Last time, Master Gu Zhuang used some despicable method to win me, you and I know it," After glancing at Shangguan Xiaoxian, Zhou Xingzao said domineeringly: "What? Gu Old Hero, are you afraid?"

The muscles at the corners of Gu Jianwu's mouth suddenly twisted, as if someone had stuffed a coptis chinensis, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Zhou Xingzao said lightly: "Are you weak-hearted?" He sank his face and continued word by word: "Now as long as you move, I will kill you, I don't believe you try." ”

Gu Jianwu felt that his stomach was contracting, and he almost couldn't help but vomit.

Zhou Xing smiled at him again and said, "Are you feeling a little like vomiting now?"

Gu Jian Wuqiang said, "Why do I want to vomit?"

Zhou Xingzao said: "When a person is hurting pà, he usually feels like throwing up, and I have had this experience myself." ”

Gu Jianwu sneered: "Do you think I am a brother to you?"

Zhou Xing said early: "Of course you are afraid of me, because you must be able to see that I can kill you at any time......" He suddenly continued: "You are still alive now, just because I don't want to kill you now." ”

Gu Jianwu stared at him, suddenly jumped up, and stabbed out with a sword. This sword is fast and accurate, accurate and ruthless. The sword flashed, and it had stabbed at Zhou Xingzao's throat.

Zhou Xing stood early and did not move. But suddenly his sword had stabbed out.

The tip of the sword was still three inches away from Gu Jianwu's throat.

Gu Jianwu's whole person seemed to be slowly shrinking and withering. He looked at Zhou Xingzao, his eyes full of surprise, fear, and doubt. He gasped, "I...... I was defeated. ”

Zhou Xingzao smiled slightly, didn't look at him, and turned around.

He didn't kill Gu Jianwu, because the current Gu Jianwu was like a deflated ball, suddenly empty, suddenly shriveled, and no different from a dead person.

The figure in front of him flashed, and someone blocked the way.

Cave flute, lame, monk.

Zhou Xing turned around early and looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian, raised his eyebrows, and did not speak.

Shangguan Xiaoxian said with a smile: "Shaoxia defeated his grandson today, and tomorrow he will definitely make a sensation in the martial arts, so he will reward the concubine with a face, and stay to drink a bowl of 'Laba porridge'." With delicate jade hands, she personally handed over a bowl of porridge that looked quite delicious, full of sincerity and fragrant.

Zhou Xingzao hesitated for a moment, looked up and caught a glimpse of Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyebrows, faintly disdainful and contemptuous, and reached out to pick up the porridge.

"Can't drink it. It was Leng Ruoya on the table who spoke, smiling and beautiful.

"Why?" Shangguan Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes.

Leng Ruoya said: "Because Zhou Shaoxia's nose is straight, it doesn't look like a short-lived image." ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled even more, "Drinking a bowl of 'Laba porridge', how can you die?"

Leng Ruoya said: "Of course, you can't die if you drink 'Laba Porridge', but if you drink the Tang Sect in 'Laba Porridge' and 'tears are sad', you will definitely die." ”

The faces of Zhuo Zhanbai and Meng Sihai on the table changed drastically, and then they found that their hearts were aching and colicing.

"I'm not from the 'Tang Gate', how can there be anything from the 'Tang Gate'?" Shangguan Xiaoxian stretched out his red nails dipped in bright red phoenix juice and combed his hair in front of his forehead, with a charming demeanor, which made Zhou Xing think of the snowy night in "West Wind Town".

"You don't, he does. Leng Ruoya turned her gaze to the lame monk who stopped Zhou Xing from leaving early, and said with a smile: "If the girl's guess is right, Madame's real name is not 'Shangguan Xiaoxian'." ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled and slapped his face: "There shouldn't be many things in the world that can be hidden from the 'Liangcheng' girl." Before the applause fell, more than 30 black shadows appeared ghostly from rockeries, fish ponds, gardens, corridors, and eaves.

"What kind of person?" Gu Jianwu's words did not fall, there was already an extra "Golden Silk Big Ring Knife" on his neck, and a "one-eyed dragon" man showed half a fierce face from behind, and said gloomily: "Zhuang Master, you are delicate and expensive, don't move, the knife in the hands of our 'Qinling Five Tigers' does not have eyes." ”

On the shoulders of Zhuo Zhanbai and Meng Sihai, they were forced by a serpentine curved drill knife, a three-pointed six-edged knife, a hook-headed tiger support knife, and a soft iron Burmese saw knife at the same time, only to feel weakness all over their bodies, cheek muscles twitched uncontrollably, and a lot of tears flowed down involuntarily.

- The "Five Tigers of Qinling" are still in the world?!