The waiter beamed with joy and said excitedly, "I have a lowly status, how can I be called a hero? Sir, you are willing to drink with me. How delightful, delightful."
"Since when do heroes care about status? I was just a beggar before, and now I'm a Khitan barbarian. What status do I have to look down on others? "Xiao Feng laughed and said," Now that you know I'm a Khitan, do you still want to drink with me? "
"So what if you're a Khitan? I'm willing to admire and imitate the kind of person I'm willing to follow. I've even thrown the rules to the back of my mind, let alone a mere status. Are there no good people in Khitan? "The waiter said excitedly.
Xiao Feng was overjoyed. The two of them drank to their heart's content. They felt that the grievances and frustrations of the past had all been thrown to the back of their minds.
"Those evil people are arrogant and proud, but they don't know that heroes and warriors can't be locked up and bound! With a flick of his arm, the customer broke a section of the iron chain. Holding it in his hand, he swung it and smashed those bugs and wasps into pieces. I heard a strong gust of wind sweeping past my head. That scarred face turned red and white, splashing all over my body. "
"Delightful, delightful!" Xiao Feng laughed.
"That guest looked at me and trembled. He brought me a pot of hot tea from the back, took off his clothes, and draped them over me. He wiped the dirt off me and said, 'Little brother, I'm sorry for what happened today.' I thought at that time, there was nothing to be sorry about. If he was willing to apologize to me, I would be willing to die. "
"I saw that his clothes were leaking out. It was a red flying fish robe. I've seen this before. The people on the road are all officials of the Great Song. Sir, have you seen such a good official?"
Xiao Feng sighed and said, "This must be the Martial Prohibition Hall. Their governor cleared my name and found my greatest enemy. I didn't expect the Great Song officials to have such a good man. The Martial Prohibition Hall has a bad reputation, but I've never heard of them offending the common people. Thinking about it today, with such a good man, the Martial Prohibition Hall must not be an evil place."
"To have such a good man, their governor, Chen Ang, must be an extraordinary person."
The waiter said, "I've seen their commander-in-chief before!"
"Oh? What kind of person is he? "Xiao Feng asked curiously.
"I didn't see him, but I heard his voice. After the guest finished tidying up, a lama came from afar. Seeing the guest's clothes, the lama launched a sneak attack. That lama's martial art skill was very powerful. The guest's feet were not removed from the iron chains, so he was at a disadvantage. I wanted to raise my hand to splash hot tea on his face. "
"I didn't expect that the lama would wave his sleeve and send the tea back. The tea brushed past my face and hit the wall. He said, 'You are a Song man, I won't lower myself to your level.' He raised his hand and sent out three streams of saber Qi, smashing the tables and chairs in my shed into pieces. When I got closer, I felt a gust of hot wind blowing on my face. "
"Jiu Mo Zhi!" A 'Zhu exclaimed.
"That's him. I've heard his name before." The waiter said, "His martial art skill is very good, his bare hands can chop the iron chains, he can chop gold and cut iron. The guest's feet are inconvenient, so he moved around and sent out saber energy from afar. In a short while, the guest was forced to block left and right, his energy was depleted. At this time, I heard a voice. "
"On the road, the voice came from afar. I couldn't see the man's shadow, I only heard him say, 'Jiu Mo Zhi, you came here!' The lama was so scared that his face turned pale. He abandoned the guest and wanted to run away. But before he could move, he was hit and fell to the ground. He was lying on the ground, unable to move. I looked over and saw a small stone embedded in his chest. "
"If not for that lama's chest was still moving up and down, I would have thought he was dead. But no matter how I called him, he did not respond. I boldly slapped him, but he did not respond. I felt his pulse, it was very strong. "
"This person was hit by a stone and stopped breathing." Xiao Feng suddenly realized, "That lama's martial art skill is not low, but he was not this man's match and was knocked unconscious by a stone. That Chen Ang's martial art skill, how powerful is it?"
"I know that Jiu Mo Zhi." Ah Zhu said, "He is my family's Laoye's good friend, he captured Duan Gongzi and brought him to Swallow's Dock. I heard Duan Gongzi said that he single-handedly forced the eminent monks of Dali's Tian Long Temple to burn their ancestral sword manual. I have seen him fight several times, each time he easily took down his opponent, he is a very formidable man."
"I remember that Chen Ang is in Swallow Dock. A 'Zhu, you escaped from there. What kind of person is he?" Xiao Feng asked.
A 'Zhu frowned, "His martial art skill is very frightening. If you have not seen it with your own eyes, you will never believe that there is such a frightening martial art in the world. But he looks young, only a few years older than Young Master Duan. He speaks very gently, but sometimes he can anger people to death. When he talks to us, he is very gentle, but when it comes to Young Master and the others, he is not polite at all. "
"When A 'Bi and I escaped, it was actually because they did not care about us. Except for a few family warriors, the maids and servants of Swallow Dock came and went as they pleased. I saw him reading several times, and he looked much more focused than Young Master. I rarely saw him practice martial arts, but I often heard him play the zither. "
"If you heard the sound of his zither, it would be hard to imagine that this kind of clear sound came from him. Thinking about it, I also don't know what kind of person he is. "
The waiter suddenly said: "I have never seen him, but the guest respected him very much. I saw the guest carry the Lama and shout twice from afar: 'Governor!' His expression was very excited, and his eyes were full of admiration and joy. The guest looked at him from afar, then hurriedly returned to the room and said a few words to me. "
"He asked you to help him deliver this note?" Xiao Feng asked.
"He gave me some money, saying that it was to compensate me for my loss. He said that he had an appointment with someone here, but he could not go, so he left me a note, asking me to deliver it." The waiter replied.
"Then the person he entrusted didn't come, what will you do?" A 'Zhu worriedly asked.
"I was entrusted by someone, so I have to be loyal. If he doesn't come, I'll wait for another ten or twenty years," the waiter said with a smile. Xiao Feng frowned. How could that be? You are young, it is a good time. Let me help you see who is coming.
He did not care so much and opened the note. On it was written: "Mister Zhuo, seeing words is like seeing your face."
"The sun rises in the morning, why not change today's appointment to tomorrow's tomorrow. If people do not betray me, how can I betray them? Old debts of gratitude and enmity can be settled at any time. When brother comes again, it will be the day I travel far. The blood debt between the two families has been unresolved for a long time. Vulture Palace has already become yesterday's flower, the main evil has been eliminated. Brother, taking out your anger on the innocent is not a gentleman's thing. Hui Jian Sect, brother will be the sect leader. Regarding the arranged battle, let it be like flowing water, not letting down my reputation. Only the word 'loyalty' shines through the ages. Lu Neng bows his head. "
Xiao Feng suddenly said: "So, his name is Lu Neng. I know this person, he is the son of the former Hui Jian Sect leader. This Mister Zhuo must be his apprentice brother Zhuo Bufan. According to the letter, it seems that because of the matter of the sect leader, he arranged a battle with Zhuo Bufan, but he refused to go. This battle seems to be related to Vulture Palace? "
A 'Zhu said: "What is there to not understand? Presumably, this Lu Neng does not care about the position of sect leader, and even feels guilty towards Zhuo Bufan. He only fought for the position to stop him from killing the innocent. Now he does not want to compete with my apprentice brother, so he travels far away to avoid him."
Xiao Feng sighed: "He is indeed affectionate and loyal. Little brother, I don't know when this Zhuo Bufan will come, do you really want to wait? "
"I will wait, but I believe that the guest will come again!" The waiter smiled.
"What is your name? I will go up later and meet him, I will tell him. "Xiao Feng asked. He was about to go to Shaolin, so he would probably see this Lu Neng." My name is Hong Qi. "The waiter said happily:" The guest asked for my name, hero, just tell him my name. "
The two said goodbye to Hong Qi and went straight to Shaolin.
Before they reached the gate of Shaolin, they heard an uproar in front of them. Thousands of people were shouting noisily: "Xingxiu Immortal, Ge De Heaven and Earth, His power is unparalleled in the world!"
Several knights in flying fish robes stood in front of them. "The order of the Forbidden Martial Hall. Anyone who takes another step will be killed!"
At that time, someone laughed and said: "What is the Forbidden Martial Hall? How dare you block the way of the Old Immortal! "" The Old Immortal is mighty, why don't you quickly worship him? "" Only our Xingxiu Sect can order others, how dare you order the Old Immortal? "
Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "Who are you? Don't block my Dharma carriage. Get out of the way, or you will die in vain! If you don't get out of the way, I won't make things difficult for you. Just drink my cup of ecstasy wine. "
He pondered for a moment. Seeing that the Forbidden Martial Hall was still waiting solemnly, he couldn't help but laugh: "Good, good. It seems that no one in the Central Plains knows of my power for a long time." He raised his hand, and a strong wind mixed with poison hit the few people.
The leading flying fish knight stretched out his hand and grabbed a pool of poisonous water in the strong wind. He didn't care and sprinkled it on the ground, giving off sizzling white smoke. He suddenly bowed to the people behind Ding Chunqiu and got out of the way.
Ding Chunqiu was bewildered when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Excuse me."
Ding Chunqiu's eyes focused, and he suddenly made a move. With a wave of his hands, he grabbed a disciple beside him and threw him towards the voice. But before he landed, he saw a cold light and a stream of light.
Suddenly, he saw a silver light drill into his chest. But it was too fast, and he couldn't see it clearly. He only felt a chill in his chest, and a bit of heat dissipated. His whole body was powerless. He stood on the ground weakly, and his legs were weak. Even when that person walked past him, he didn't react.
The group of Xingxiu Sect disciples saw that person walk straight to the front of the flying fish knight. A few people cupped their fists and bowed, saying: "Greetings, Commander in Chief!" They went to the Shaolin Temple, but Ding Chunqiu was still standing there motionless. They couldn't help but go forward and respectfully say: "Old Immortal?"
That disciple carefully pulled on Ding Chunqiu's sleeve and said: "Old Immortal, are we just going to let them go up?"
Before he could greet him, Ding Chunqiu collapsed.
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