The aroma of a pot of stewed meat is far away and tempting. When it was time for dinner, Shan Zheng and the others, who had said that they were traveling with their arms, returned to Luoyang City and came over with the fragrance of bacon.

Although there was no big battle in Yanmen Pass, the sword had no eyes, and Bai Shijing, the law enforcement elder who liked to fight the enemy empty-handed, was injured a little, and Xue Muhua was invited over when he entered Luoyang City. When this Divine Doctor Xue arranged a place for Chu Feng and the others in Buyun Xuan in the west of the city, and when they rushed over again, he heard someone in the small courtyard say, "...... Even if Na Nei Annihilation passed on the Qingcheng martial arts to the Penglai faction, and wanted to hurt Shan Tiemian in battle, don't even think about it. The person who spoke was an acquaintance, and Xue Muhua recognized him, it was Ke Baisui, the head of the Barberry Sect.

Shan Zheng thought of the group of people in black, and he was angry in his heart, and scolded: "A group of things with hidden heads and tails...... However, the work is really not bad. ”

"Judge Shan is full of anger, and he thinks that he has already recovered. Xue Muhua said in front of the courtyard gate.

Shan Zheng and Ke Baisui greeted Elder Xu, who was accompanying the guests, "Divine Doctor Xue, please come in." ”

"Elder Bai has used medicine, and it will be fine to cultivate for two days. Xue Muhua said and asked, "Didn't you say that Chu Shaoxia was here?"

Elder Xu's face was slightly red, and he said, "Chu Shaoxia is helping in the kitchen. ”

Xue Muhua's face darkened when he heard this, and his eyes slowly swept over the faces of the few people who were chatting with tea and drinking tea, and said in his heart: "Is the uncle who is bullying the head of the family young?" However, although Elder Xu spoke a little loudly, he still made it clear that in addition to Chu Feng and Mu Wanqing, there were also Qiao Sanhuai and his wife who were busy working in the kitchen. As for the leader of Qiao's gang who has no figure, he went to drink.

"Why does the surname Ke always feel that he has seen Chu Shaoxia. Ke Baisui said not very convinced.

Xue Muhua said: "What nonsense, you've seen it before." "When Ke was 100 years old in Xinyang, he went to pick up his grandson, and he saw Chu Feng once; in Nanyang, Wu Lingjun was almost killed by the people of the Vulture Palace at his house, and it was Chu Feng who brought Wu Lingjun to Hangu Pass.

Ke Baisui and Xue Muhua had a good relationship, and when he choked on him, he snorted back and said, "What the old man said is naturally not Xinyang." Speaking of this, he himself faintly felt that when Xinyang first met him, he felt that he had seen Chu Feng, but this thought flashed away, and he didn't think about it deeply.

Shan Zheng didn't think about this matter deeply, and said, "When did you see that?"

"I can't remember, it's always been six or seven years. Ke Baisui didn't seem to have much confidence in his memory.

Xue Muhua came out of a porcelain bottle from his arms, and said with a smile: "Ke Baisui, Ke Baisui, you haven't reached the age of 100, and people are still confused first." Come on, come on...... Remember that when the meridians intersect, swallow it with warm water. "He returned to his school, and his surname was much gentler than usual. Although this medicine was prepared for Ke Baisui, it was definitely not to cure him for this "old fool".

Ke Baisui took it unceremoniously and said, "At the turn of the meridian, swallow it with warm water?" opened the porcelain bottle in front of him, and looked inward, one pill at a time, the fragrance of plants and trees was refreshing, "One pill?"

"One pill is enough. When Xue Muhua talked about the medicine, his face became serious, "Old fools can't be cured, after taking this medicine with your left hand, you won't be sore." "This is after Wu Lingjun woke up, when he said that there was a night battle in Nanyang, Ke Baisui whip method is powerful and powerful, but his left hand seems to be inconvenient.

There were several people in the courtyard, some praised, some proud, and some thanked......

"Divine Doctor Xue, you're here too. Chu Feng's voice came from the backyard, "Brother Qiao is back, just waiting for his wine." ”

Shan Zheng beckoned to him: "Chu Feng, come over and let Old Man Ke take a good look at you." ”

"Old Man Ke has anything to advise?" Chu Feng didn't know how to cook, but it was smooth with a kitchen knife, and now there was nothing he could help over there, so he walked over and asked with a smile.

"Chu Shaoxia, do you have an impression of the old man?" Ke Baisui was in a good mood, thinking about being robbed by Xue Muhua, and added, "Before Xinyang." ”

Chu Feng's impression of this old man was only "he loves his grandson a lot", shook his head and said, "For a while, I really can't remember." ”

Ke Baisui didn't take this matter seriously, if it weren't for Shan Zheng calling Chu Feng over, he would definitely not have gone out of his way to ask Chu Feng, hearing Chu Feng say that he couldn't remember him, he said with a smile: "If you don't remember, you won't remember, and if you remember it, you'll talk about it later." ”

Shan Zheng turned to ask the other and said, "How many tricks did you make with that kid from the Qingcheng faction today?"

Chu Feng nodded and said: "I don't know what the Penglai faction came from, but it almost wiped out the Qingcheng faction, forcing the disciples of the Qingcheng faction to run to practice swords." ”

"It's a mess. Yes, how did you find out about the matter of the Northern Sect......" Shan Zheng asked halfway through his words. Ke Baisui, who was stuffing the porcelain bottle into his arms, shook his hand, almost dropped the disease-curing thing, and asked loudly, "Are you a disciple of the Northern Sect?"

"Exactly, the ancestor of the Boundless Sword Northern Sect Gu Gongzichen. Chu Feng replied.

"Jincheng Wanhui Building?"

Chu Feng said: "Master Ke is familiar with the ancestor?"

Ke Baisui Huo stood up and said in a trembling voice: "You are Brother Zichen's disciple, no wonder, no wonder ......"

Shan Zheng smiled on the side: "No wonder you said back and forth that you had seen Chu Feng." Doctor Xue said that you are old and confused, you are really not wrong, these words, the elder brother has not talked about Chu Feng less. ”

"It's not surprising that you can't remember, it's been six or seven years. ”

Chu Feng interjected and said, "The first master taught me swordsmanship for six years. ”

"That's six years, and you're so tall that year. Ke Baisui said and gestured in front of Chu Feng with his hand, "That day, Brother Zichen got drunk in my village, and said all night that 'there is a successor'." ”

"At the beginning of the year, Huzi's full moon wine, Brother Zichen also told me about you......" Ke Baisui's mood was obviously a little excited.

Chu Feng waited for him to finish slowly, asked a very beautiful but very practical question, and said, "Does Master Ke know what opponent the ancestor is?"

Ke Baisui said: "Brother Zichen is dedicated to swordsmanship, and I really don't know why he caused such a tragedy. ”

"The world is like a sea of suffering, and the ancestor is not liberating when he leaves suffering. Chu Feng persuaded him, and then said: "Only since the murderer left Chu alive, I will definitely let him pay for his blood debts." ”

Shan Zhengdao: "Brother Gu is like this, no wonder he shouted 'there is a successor' back then." The day after tomorrow, Qingcheng sent Sima to come over, but he wanted to ask about the two 'green bee nails'. As he spoke, he told Ke Baisui, who didn't know the truth, about the green bee nails, as well as a group of black-clothed people on Shaomu Mountain.

Chu Feng smiled and said, "There is also the 'Penglai Sect'!" In his heart, he mixed the matter of the destruction of the Northern Sect with all the information of Ke Baisui, but he really didn't know much about the head of the Barberry Sect, known as the "Yum Divine Whip", and it was difficult to figure out a clue for a while.

While thinking about it, Qiao Feng had already carried two jars of wine and walked in from the courtyard gate. (To be continued.) )