Hu Tiehua gritted her teeth and said as if she was very angry: "Yes, it's that little bastard." ”

Chu Liuxiang stared at the Wangfu Inn with his eyes and said, "It seems that this inn should also be a secret contact point of the Netherworld God Sect, since that bamboo pole has entered, maybe he is looking for his master, Tuxing Sun." ”

Ouyang Cailing said: "In addition, maybe he will also find the Chishui envoy Shui Qianrou." The purpose of these Nether God Sect's envoys is the same, they want to kill Chu Liuxiang. Maybe they felt that only by cooperating would they have a greater chance of killing Chu Liuxiang. ”

Hu Tiehua sneered: "Just because these people want to kill Chu Liuxiang, it's like a few ants want to pull down a big tree." ”

Chu Liuxiang said to Hu Tiehua: "Drunkard, you first take the ringtone girl to the Fu Inn to rest for a while, and I will go to the Wangfu Inn to explore the situation." ”

Hu Tiehua said worriedly: "Can you handle it alone?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "There must be a lot of people from the Netherworld God Sect in the Wangfu Inn, so if there are too many people, it will arouse their suspicions. ”

Hu Tiehua said: "Then you must be careful." I and the ringtone girl are waiting for you in the inn for a time to pour incense, and if you don't come back after a bottle of incense, we will break in and save you. ”

Chu Liuxiang frowned and said, "It's okay!"

There are not many guests in the Rifle Inn, because many guests have eaten breakfast, and only some of the guests who got up late are still there leisurely tasting the dishes on the plate, slowly drinking the wine in the glass.

Hu Tiehua and Ouyang Cailing found a place near the window and sat down, asked for a pot of tea, and sat quietly by the window. Looking at the situation of the Wangfu Inn opposite. There were only three or five guests in the inn. The shopkeeper was also slowly cleaning up the plates on the table.

An old man slowly walked into the inn. The old man's movements were like the movements of the shopkeeper wiping the table, which was slow and anxious.

Next to the old man was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, whose two big eyes kept turning.

The little girl held a lute in one hand and the old man in the other.

As soon as the old man walked to the middle of the inn, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to entertain him, and said very respectfully: "Old man Zhao, why did you come so early today?

Old Man Zhao said in a trembling voice: "Recently, there has been a major event in the rivers and lakes. This major event can be said to be able to cause a sensation in the entire martial arts. ”

The shopkeeper respectfully gave up Old Man Zhao to a position. In front of his table again, he put a cup of tea and said, "As soon as Mr. Zhao comes, the business of our small shop will be much better, Mr. Zhao, don't be polite, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first." ”

After Old Man Zhao finished drinking the tea, his granddaughter Xiaocui played the pipa like an intoxicating spring breeze. The spring breeze blew the guests outside the inn, and in an instant, the people in the inn were so crowded that Hu Tiehua was a little out of breath.

It's not that Xiaocui's pipa plays well, but because the past of the rivers and lakes that Old Man Zhao said is really exciting.

Old Man Zhao's voice was a little hoarse. But because of his voice, Xiaocui's pipa forms a heart-pounding rhythm.

Old Man Zhao said very devotedly: "An earth-shattering event is about to happen in the rivers and lakes. This incident was not the murder of Wudang's Gusong Dao Chief. It's not that the abbot of Shaolin's Zhitong was cut off by a sword, and it's not that the elder of the beggar gang was killed by the Netherworld Sword, but ......"

Old Lady Zhao said that the wonderful place came to an abrupt end, making the people in the inn shout: "Then who is Old Lady Zhao going to tell the story about?"

Old lady Zhao has a mahogany ruler on her desk, and there is a cup of tea next to the ruler. The tea was just poured by the shopkeeper.

Mrs. Zhao picked up the cup of tea unhurriedly, tasted it slowly, and said in her mouth: "Good tea! Good tea! But no matter how good the tea is, it can't compare to the next major events in the rivers and lakes." ”

Some of the guests in the inn couldn't help but shouted, "What is the big thing in the rivers and lakes?"

Old Man Zhao knocked on a copper plate on the table, the sound of the copper plate was very crisp, and the sound of the copper plate suppressed the voices of those guests.

Some of the guests had quieted down.

Old Man Zhao pulled his throat and said loudly: "The storyteller relies on two mouths, if these two mouths are not full, then our ancestors and grandchildren will starve to death on the street." ”

Some of the regulars in the inn knew what this old man Zhao was doing when he knocked on the table, so they all reached into the money bag, took out a few pennies, and threw them into the copper plate, so that the old man Zhao could continue to tell his story.

After Old Man Zhao heard the crisp sound of the copper plate, he felt very comfortable, so he seemed to be even more energetic in the next story.

Hu Tiehua thought that the old lady Zhao was just a very ordinary storyteller in the rivers and lakes, his purpose was just to tell a few wonderful stories in the rivers and lakes and make a few dollars to eat, and they may not know how true the things in the rivers and lakes are, so they will naturally exaggerate when telling stories, or make up nonsense, so Hu Tiehua did not take the story told by the old lady Zhao in his heart at all. His eyes kept staring at the Wangfu Inn opposite.

The Wangfu Inn on the opposite side seemed to be very normal, and the guests who came and went did not look like people from the Netherworld God Cult, so Hu Tiehua actually moved his eyes to the inn after watching a cup of tea, and his two ears were unconsciously addicted.

Hu Tiehua originally didn't care about Old Man Zhao's story, but now he has to care, because the story told by Old Man Zhao is very exciting to Hu Tiehua.

Hu Tiehua wanted to know the outcome of this story.

The sound of the pipa is accompanied by the crisp sound of Old Man Zhao knocking on the table, coupled with Old Man Zhao's hoarse voice, which makes the whole story even more exciting.

Although this story has not yet happened, the content of the story is already very fascinating.

Old Man Zhao said slowly: "You may not know about this flying knife. Duan Fei's flying knife has the title of invincible flying knife in the rivers and lakes, and his flying knife can be said to have never been false in the rivers and lakes, no matter what martial arts master is, as long as Duan Fei wants to kill, no one can hide. ”

Someone in the inn asked loudly, "Who did that flying knife kill?"

Old lady Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "This little brother asked well. Let's not talk about who this flight has killed. Because there were too many people who died under Duan Fei's hands. There are many famous masters of the rivers and lakes, as well as scum of the rivers and lakes who do evil, and hooligans, these have no possibility of survival under Duan Daxia's flying knife. Today, let's not talk about these nameless people, let's talk about the seventy-two roads that dominated half of the sky in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, and the chief scoop of the thirty-six islands, Nantian Wuji. This Nantian Wuji's Six Yang Bagua Urging Heaven Palm could be said to be invincible in the world at that time, and he would have had a chance to kill Duan Fei. But this Nantian Wuji was arrogant and arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes, he wanted to use his own hands to catch the flying knife in Duan Daxia's hand, but as a result, in the battle in the Valley of the Dead, Duan Fei only sent one knife, and Nantian Wuji fell. ”

There are a lot of people in the inn who seem to know about this past, and there is a young man with a green dragon sword on his body, and said: "The story that the old gentleman said, our younger generation knows. That duel can be said to be related to the safety of the entire martial arts, if Duan Daxia is defeated that time, then the current rivers and lakes are probably the world of Nantian Wuji. Therefore, that time, the people in the rivers and lakes admired Duan Daxia for his five-body throw. And they are also willing to respect Duan Daxia as the leader of the martial arts alliance, but in the end, Duan Daxia did not accept the false name of the martial arts alliance leader, but the title of Duan Daxia's invincible flying knife spread in the rivers and lakes. ”

Old lady Zhao nodded and said, "This little brother is very right. Back then, Duan Daxia did not accept the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, because in Duan Daxia's heart, the leader of the martial arts alliance was not a big deal at all. ”

The young man with the sword had already walked to Old Lady Zhao's table, he took out a piece of fifty taels of silver from his hand and slapped it on the table, and said: "I heard that since Duan Fei defeated Nantian Wuji, his people have disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and he is looking for the whereabouts of Duan Daxia in the rivers and lakes, but he has no chance to meet. If Old Man Zhao can help find Duan Daxia in Xia, the fifty taels of silver will be Old Lady Zhao's. ”

Old lady Zhao didn't know if he didn't take the fifty taels of silver in his eyes, and he didn't know that he didn't know Duan Fei's whereabouts at all, so he didn't take the ingot of silver.

Someone in the inn said: "Old man Zhao is a jack of all trades, what happened in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid that there is no old man Zhao who doesn't know, so why not let Old Man Zhao tell him the whereabouts of Duan Daxia?"

The wrinkles on Old Lady Zhao's smiling face seemed to have disappeared, and he grabbed the ingot of silver and said, "If this little brother wants to know Duan Fei's whereabouts, then trouble this little brother to sit on the stool and finish listening to the story of my old man." ”

The young man with the sword seemed to be an obedient child, and after listening to Old Man Zhao, he really sat obediently on the stool next to him, his eyes were still staring at the silver in Old Man Zhao's hand, as if he was saying to Old Man Zhao: "If you dare to lie to me, I will take back the ingot of silver." ”

Old Man Zhao's smiling face bloomed, and that kind of deep wrinkle made a big ant take two steps, and it would definitely fall into the crack of the wrinkle and fall to death.

Old Man Zhao's storytelling momentum was really much greater, he glanced at the people in the inn, and finally his eyes fell on Ouyang Cailing and Hu Tiehua.

To Old Man Zhao, Hu Tiehua's figure seemed to be better than Ouyang Cailing's, so his eyes stared at Hu Tiehua's beard for a moment, and then carefully watched Hu Tiehua's expression. (To be continued......)