Wen Hua's face was full of disdain as he said, "The word 'Fu' refers to clothes and a field. Do you understand what it means? It's a great fortune to not have to worry about food and clothing! The meaning here is great, you, Six Vats, naturally wouldn't understand. My brother has a lot of crooked guts, but in terms of appearance, he's even more handsome than me. However, he's also very knowledgeable. Give him a tattered Taoist robe and he can pretend to be a god and cheat people of their money. He can also gamble chess with people in small alleys or help people write letters. His handwriting is beautiful. I'm not boasting, but every time we go to shit or pee, that kid who knows feng shui points to a place with good feng shui before he unbuckles his belt. Tell me, even though I'm a little poor, isn't that awesome? "
Wu Liuding looked at the falling snow that was trying to cover the word 'Fu'. He even waved his sword to the wanderer beside him, as if the sword had broken the vitality that connected heaven and earth. He smiled lightly and said, "These days, other than listening to you brag about how powerful your sword art is, I've also heard you talk about this young master called Xiaonian. My ears are getting calluses."
For the first time, Wen Hua said seriously, "Six Vats, remember two things. You're not allowed to touch my wooden sword. Secondly, you're not allowed to speak ill of my brother. When I say good things about him, you can listen if you like, but if you don't, you can cover your ears."
Wu Liuding smiled warmly and said, "I like to hear it. Go ahead."
Cuihua brought over a bowl of chewy pickled vegetable noodles. Wen Hua sheathed his wooden sword and took the bowl and chopsticks. With a few mouthfuls, he finished the bowl and returned it to the sword attendant. He licked his lips and smiled, "Give me another bowl, another bowl. Cuihua, with your skills, it's a pity that you don't become a chef. What's the point of practicing swordsmanship? In the future, you and Six Vat will open a small restaurant and I'll support you guys every day. Think about it, by that time, I'll definitely be one of the top swordsmanship masters in the world. If I support you guys, your business will definitely prosper.
Wu Liuding touched his forehead. He really wanted to kick this bastard to death. He had just eaten other people's pickled vegetable noodles and he still wanted to encourage Cui Hua not to practice swordsmanship. He didn't want to cover up his limelight. Cui Hua, on the other hand, smiled faintly and turned around to cook noodles for Wen Hua.
Wen Hua wiped his mouth and sighed with emotion as he gazed at the 'fortune' character that was gradually disappearing in the snow. "I promised Old Man Huang, who taught me how to practice the sword, that I would kill someone for him. After that, I would stop fooling around with him and live a good life with Miss Li. She said that she would marry me once I became the most famous swordsman in the world. In my opinion, after fighting with Cuihua, Qi Jiajie, and Bai Changjiang, wouldn't I become the most famous swordsman in the capital? In fact, it wasn't too difficult. After a few more years of practice, I would go out of the capital and find six or nine swordsman masters and swordsman masters. After a round of swordsmanship, I would have the face to propose marriage to her. Apart from Xiaonian, I don't have any other friends. When the time comes, if you're willing, you can come to my wedding. If you're not willing, then forget it. In any case, I don't care about your little gift money. "
Wu Liuding nodded and said calmly, "I once overturned a boat with a pole on the river and intercepted a young man. Later on, when I was in Xiangfan City, I almost encountered him again. Unfortunately, he was also called Hsu Fengnian, His Royal Highness from Beiliang."
Wen Hua laughed and said, "His Highness from Beiliang? Then my Xiaonian can't compare to him. This brother of mine is just a young master from an ordinary and well-off family. He went out to study and got along as miserably as me. "
Wu Liuding narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "What if it's the same person?"
Wen Hua waved his hand and said without hesitation, "Impossible!"
After pausing for a moment, the wooden sword ranger said with a smile, "So what if it's the same person? He's not my brother?"
Wen Hua's crotch was somewhat depressed. He stretched out his hand and groped, then said with a sigh, "What if it's really the same person? I won't be able to take out that erotic painting of mine."
In the alley outside the small courtyard, the accumulated snow was deep. Squeaking sounds could be heard when one stepped on it.
A carriage with ordinary decorations stopped. A corner of the curtain was lifted, and an old man and a peerless beauty who was reputed to be both beautiful and beautiful sat inside.
The woman who was ranked in the Rouge Ranking smiled and said, "Let him kill Hsu Fengnian?"
It was precisely that old man Huang. His expression was calm as he nodded.
The peerless beauty had a fragrant pouch with a white jade lion rolling an embroidered ball on her waist. After getting the answer, she sighed lightly.
The old man's surname was Huang, his name was Long Shi, and he called himself Huang San Jia.
He said with an expressionless face, "After meeting Wen Hua, try your best to be virtuous and virtuous. You'll personally cook dinner. When he sent you off, he inadvertently said that your enemy is in Beiliang. However, don't say who exactly it is, lest you make a fool of yourself and spoil my plan."
The white jade lion who won the title of the world's most famous courtesan smiled sweetly and said, "Then what should I do with the Crown Prince of Beiliang?"
Huang Sanjia smiled and said, "I'll arrange for you to meet him at a suitable time and place. When the time comes, even if Hsu Fengnian doesn't want your chastity, you won't be able to have it anymore."
Li Baishi restrained his smile and said calmly, "My life was given to me by you, teacher. Why would I care about that little bit of chastity?"
The old man sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Wen Hua doesn't value righteousness. He only values relationships. However, relationships in the world can be divided into the love between men and women and the love between brothers. I'd like to see if this kid is willing to give up his sword, which has the potential to become a land immortal, and his beloved woman in exchange for a brotherhood formed in a short span of a year. "
After she got off the carriage, she gathered the snow-white fox fur coat draped over her body and muttered, "How pitiful."
The word 'fortune' in the courtyard had disappeared.
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