"Third uncle, drink tea. ∴" In the courtyard, the young man called the wolf before bent down respectfully to serve tea.

"Get up, don't be polite, big brother, you and I are all unruly people, and we can't let my nephew behave like this anymore. Zhou Qian took it and smiled at Wang Hu, who was already white and weathered on the other side,

"This is not a rule, but the elder and younger, filial piety, he is my child, is your son and nephew, how can there be elders and juniors shoulder to shoulder, call brothers, when the old - two came back, but also wanted to take his nephew to the gambling stall Qinglou, but also was scolded by me. ”

"Second brother has also come back?" Zhou Qian said in surprise.

Wang Hu nodded: "I came once five years ago, when I was working in Yangzhou, I was picked by someone for eight consecutive rudders, and I wanted to see me by name, and I thought that which enemy of the rivers and lakes was Li Sanshan, a bastard, and said that he couldn't find anyone at once, so he came up with this trick." Looking at its appearance and temperament, it is no different from that year. ”

"You too, more than 20 years later, are still the same as back then. In the tiger's eyes, there were a few tears.

"Big brother, you're old!" Zhou Qian sighed, but there was a little sigh between his words.

"It's not an immortal, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, which is nothing. Ancestor Tu Yong, champion Hou Li Guangzhi, Kongtong sword Lou Yuxiao, swordsman Mo Shaoguan, including which old thing in the Tang Sect, there are many, not all of them can't survive the threshold of the years. Wang Hu was even more touched.

"Heroes everywhere are at dusk!" Zhou Qian sighed. "No wonder the teacher once said that if you don't cultivate immortals, no matter how high your swordsmanship is, it will be useless, I must have already experienced it. ”

"On the rivers and lakes, it has always been the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, the old man is gone, and the new talent is getting ahead. ”

"Big brother, I want to discuss something with you," Zhou Qian hesitated for a moment, "The master didn't like to be noisy before his death, not to mention that this is in the middle of the city, although it is inconvenient to have your beggars to take care of it, I mean-"

"Move the grave?" Wang Hu said simply, "Although the world often says, 'the poor don't change the road, the rich don't move the grave', but according to Uncle Zhou's temperament before his death, I'm afraid he won't care about this kind of taboo. But where to move, do you have a case?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. There is really no good place to go, so I will take it to Qingcheng Mountain, and I can receive incense day and night. Zhou Qian said distressedly.

"I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail," Wang Hu shook his head: "It's not that the eldest brother said you, although you have a fairy fate, in the end Qingcheng Mountain is not your home, Zhou Shi is a mortal outsider after all, what do you let other immortals say, besides, if Zhou Shi is still here, I am afraid that I don't want to live a life under the fence." You're not going against the old man's wishes. ”

"That's the same thing. ”

"Big brother has an idea, do you remember the mass grave outside Xiaochang City, the Hero's Tomb?"

"I have some impressions, isn't the ancestor Ling Huxiong buried here?"

"Yes, your eldest brother and I entrusted some relationship with the imperial court, completely repaired it, and gave it a nickname, my teacher Tu Yong said before his death, let me bury him there, I will fulfill the old man's wishes; if Uncle Zhou goes, their three old brothers are together, and the three heroes of the wind and dust of the year, buried together, isn't it a good story; besides, the sunset on the long river, the scenery outside the plug is also extremely beautiful, and there are few people, it is the same for hundreds of years, unlike Jiangnan, which changes at every turn, do you think it is good?"

Zhou Qian was silent for a moment, and Fang said, "Just according to what the eldest brother said." ”

"Don't talk about this, I'm a little sad, when you come back this time, you will have to stay longer, you and my brothers will get together!"

"That's how it should be. ”

A few days later, the king wolf, also the son of the king tiger, is practicing a set of palm techniques, exhaling and opening the sound, the breath runs through the palm, the strength reaches the four ends, the feet are even probed, the dragon is in the abyss, and the tiger tail is like grinding a big stone...... After a long time, one harvested, the energy was dissipated, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Qian, who was facing a few pots of flowers, sprinkling water and pruning.

"Third uncle, how is my technique?"

Zhou Qian raised his head, put the scissors on the table, and smiled: "The iron palm is a little hot, it seems that the eldest brother intends to let you take over!"

"Hehe, it's a pity that I'm the same as my father, I don't have immortal bones, otherwise the last time my second uncle came, he would have taken me to cultivate immortals. The king wolf pointed out.

"You slippery head, you're here to ask for benefits. His temperament is not like my eldest brother at all, and he is really a little similar to your second uncle," Zhou Qian scolded with a smile: "If you want to, just say, your third uncle has no long things, so he will pass on to you the floating clouds that he learned when he practiced martial arts." ”

"Thank you, Third Uncle, that Floating Cloud Hand is recorded, the set of palm techniques created by the Hundred-armed Sword Immortal of Uncle Shi's ancestor, and the palm ranking is at the top?" Wang Wolf said excitedly.

"It's just some hard doorways, not so mysterious," Zhou Qian waved his hand, "If you don't like swords, I will teach you the three-talent swordsmanship and the four styles of broken swords, and it will be regarded as a continuous inheritance." ”

"Third Uncle and Third Uncle," Wang Wolf suddenly looked mysterious, "Do you know that there have been more rumors about your old man in the rivers and lakes recently." ”

"Oh?"

"Haven't you disappeared in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, there are different opinions, some say that you are tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes, and live in seclusion, some say that you were ambushed by the enemy and have long been abolished, and some say that you got married and had children, and hid in the city......"

"To the point, don't really look like your second uncle. ”

"Recently, there have been rumors that you have a descendant who has appeared in the rivers and lakes!

"I have a disciple?!" Zhou Qian was surprised: "How come I don't know about this?"

"This is the key, you don't even have a disciple, where did you come from, and according to rumors, that person not only learned your martial arts, but also left him the countless treasures, gold and silver obtained in the tomb of the First Emperor, and made a treasure map, called Caipu. ”

"Nonsense!!" Zhou Qian was angry and funny: "When the tomb collapsed, I was almost buried in it, how can I still have time to bring some gold, silver and jewelry, besides, your father doesn't know about it." ”

"But others don't know, the group of people in the rivers and lakes back then were old and dead, and most of the rest were highly respected and highly qualified, but no one came out to refute a few words. ”

"The people of the rivers and lakes are the ones who like to catch the wind and catch shadows, and three things can be said to be ten, not to mention that there are treasures, there are cheats, and you are the first swordsman in the green forest of the year, and after the treasure of the first emperor, even if it disappears without a trace, I can't help but think about it. There have been several groups of men and horses, either overt or covert......"

"Including you beggars?" Zhou Qian glanced at his nephew.

"My father laughed and scolded a few words and didn't take it seriously, but the little nephew was curious and sent someone to investigate," Wang Wolf said with a shy face: "Sure enough, it's fake, the disciple who claims to be an uncle is just a cook from Chengdu." ”

"Oh?" Zhou Qian's heart moved, "What about the cook now?"

"What else, the chickens and dogs that were chased by black and white, if it weren't for the fact that there was a powerful swordsman beside him, I am afraid that he would have been dismantled a long time ago. ”

"A great swordsman?"

"His name is Zuo Fei, he is a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, he has no door and no faction, he is not very old, but he is ruthless, his sword is fast, he is obsessed with martial arts, and he likes to find people to fight. I didn't know the severity of my actions, and I offended many people. If it weren't for the fact that there were no relatives and no reason, and there was no concern, I am afraid that someone would have touched the door of the house a long time ago, and the underworld was called the sword evil. ”

"Brother Hu'er helped me arrange a northbound ship for only a few days, you move the people to check for me, before leaving Jiangnan, I hope to meet these two people." ”

"The nephew arranged it immediately. ”

Nanling Mountain Bitter Bamboo Forest, is a remote and gloomy boundary, surrounded by precipices, strange rocks, has always been a place where robbers, mountain bandits, and wanderers are entrenched, 'Boom la la' a burst of bamboo leaf noise, two figures flashed in a hurry, one breathed long, the body was vigorous, the other was wide and fat, panting.

"No, I really can't run! If you want to go, let's go first, I don't know them, why do they want to chase and kill me Zhuba?"

"Who asked you to go around and promote that your master was the little sword immortal of the year. Another young man with three scars on his face and a dilapidated iron sword in his left hand said coldly. This young man's face is very distinctive, his eyes are very thin and gray, like an old wolf, and his mouth is pursed into a line, more like a knife edge.

"Could it be that my master is a bad person?"

"Most people in the world deceive the good and fear the evil, but if your master is really a vicious person, things will be simpler. ”

"But—"

"Be careful!" the young man kicked Zhu Ba to the ground, and with a twist of his body, several hidden weapons such as blow pins and darts were inserted in the place where the two of them were before.

"If you want to catch him alive, come out, or I will kill him with a sword! I can't get the treasure secret, see how you explain it to your master!" Zuo Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light, unexpectedly, he put the sword on Zhu Ba's neck, and with a little force, blood overflowed.

"Help!!!" Zhu Ba opened his throat and called.

"Hmph!" In less than a moment, eight black-clothed people slowly walked out of the originally empty bitter bamboo forest.

"Sword Evil, our purpose is different from yours, people can hand it over to you, let him hand over the collection score!"

"No, this is the treasure that my master gave me, how can I give it to you!" Zhu Ba hugged the package on his back tightly and said loudly.

The men in black glanced at each other, their eyes were greedy, and they each showed their blades and slowly stepped forward-

"Stupid!" Zuo Fei frowned, and with an arrow step, the knife in the hand of a black-clothed man in front of him had not yet been chopped, and the iron sword had been deeply inserted into his throat, but no one could see how the sword came out!

Before the blood could be shed, the two judges' pens in the rear were lightning-like, and those who could do it would not be mediocre hands; in a fraction of a second, Zuo Fei's face turned away, and the tip of the pen could almost touch the hairs on his face, but as the iron sword slashed down with his backhand, one arm was cut off, and he bent down to lift his shoulder, and the other was hit with his heart wide open; instead of retreating, he advanced, and the iron sword was inserted into the heart of one person, stirring up a blood mist, and splashing all over his face.

Zuo Fei's sword has no rules, but the move points to the vital point, either death or injury, full of ruthlessness, people in the rivers and lakes say that the sword evil shot is not serious, but in fact, it is wrong, he only uses the sword to kill, light and heavy, what is the difference?

There was a crisp sound, and the last man in black was strung together by an iron sword connected to a bamboo, and blood dripped down, and on the ground, there were already stumps and broken bones mixed with blood.

"You, you, you......" Zhu Ba's teeth snapped in fright.

"If it weren't for the fact that you had that person's water and fire unicorn jade pendant, and you would have some internal training methods to boil your muscles and bones, I really doubt that you are really Zhou Qian's disciple. Zuo Fei tied the wounds on his body with a strip of cloth and killed eight people, naturally he was not uninjured, he looked at Zhu Ba coldly and sneered.

"You, why do you have to kill people every time?" Zhu Ba plucked up his courage and persuaded.

"The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a murderous technique! Your master has created a great name, and I don't know how many lives have been stained on his hands, compared to him, I am still far behind!"

"I really want to fight him!" said this, and his face was full of excitement.

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!