Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 166 You Can't Afford It

The air is filled with the aroma of wine, just for people who don't understand wine. In their eyes, all wines are probably the same.

Lu Xiaofeng felt it was a pity, what a pity, he hadn't had a drink yet!
In the past, few people would invite him to drink so much good wine at will.

"Slow down! Slow down!"

Looking at the three uninvited guests, their gestures are as powerful as they are, and they are about to wreak havoc.

Huo Xiu didn't care and just sighed from the side, but Lu Xiaofeng couldn't care less.

Because Huo Xiu, as I said just now, let him drink the wine freely. Doesn't this mean that the wine belongs to him.

Other people's property, if it is broken, it will be destroyed, and if it is lost, it will be lost, but your own property cannot be destroyed by others.

When a jar of wine flies up, most of the time the robber will not listen to the victim.

In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen jars of wine flew up, and the aroma of wine was about to overflow in this small room again!
Huo Xiu prepared again and took a deep breath. He seemed unable to stop it, nor did he want to stop it.

After a long time, there was no sound of the wine jar being broken. Naturally, it was because the wine jar was not broken, but someone caught it.

At that moment, few people could see clearly, it was the whole world, few people could see clearly.

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands, and his robes billowed up, like a flying crane spreading its wings, and he caught all the falling wine jars.

Looking at these three people, the three robbers, Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

[Yu Mian Lang Jun] Liu Yuhen, no one would have guessed that this person would have such a title.

The left side of his face was cut in half, and the wound has shrunk and shriveled; his nose and eyes were pulled crookedly, not a nose, but half, and not a pair of eyes, but one.

There was only a dark and deep hole left in his right eye, a big "cross" was cut on the corner of his forehead with a blade, and his hands were cut off at the wrist.

Now his right wrist is equipped with a gleaming iron hook, and his left wrist is equipped with an iron ball larger than a human head.

As he breathed, his cut off half of his face twitched non-stop, as if he was crying or laughing.

It would be more appropriate to name him Luo Sha, but who knows, this is one of the most handsome men in the world ten years ago.

The other person has a dark and thin face, a short stature, but a flaming beard. He is called "Walking Alone for Thousands of Miles" Dugu Fang.

The last person is a very gentle and elegant looking frail scholar, white and clean, just like those scholars in Taixue.

But he is a swordsman, [Heartbroken Swordsman] Xiao Qiuyu.

As long as they were people he had met, Lu Xiaofeng would recognize them no matter how strange they looked now. He happened to have met all three of these three people and had socialized with them ten years ago.

At that time, Lu Xiaofeng had just started walking in the world and was not so nosy.

"The wine is mine!"

Xiao Qiuyu looked at him, and said seriously: "Sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones, and wine is poison that penetrates the intestines. It always hurts people if it stays."

Dugu Fang also smiled and said: "Yes, so you can't even keep a jar."

As he spoke, he grabbed the jar of wine on the table, the jar of wine that Lu Xiaofeng brought back then was given to him by Jin Jiuling.

He picked up the jar of wine swaggeringly, slapped the wine seal, picked it up, and drank freely.

Watching him drink heavily, after a while, the wine jar was thrown into Xiao Qiuyu's arms, but most of the remaining wine was not spilled, and Xiao Qiuyu caught it steadily.

"I do not drink!"

People who use swords seldom drink alcohol, and those who love alcohol are mostly afraid of getting drunk, which will affect their swordsmanship.

Xiao Qiuyu is like this.

Dugu Fang shook his head and supported the table, as if he was a little too drunk.

"I'll drink it!"

But what Liu Yuhen said hoarsely was that he took the wine jar from Xiao Qiuyu's arms and started to drink heavily.

"Don't drink!"

But Lu Xiaofeng gave a soft drink, and the wine jars wrapped in his true energy fell down one after another, but Lu Xiaofeng rushed towards Liu Yuhen.

"Am I not worthy to drink your wine?"

Liu Yuhen asked in a hoarse voice, then threw the wine jar on the ground and used a killer move.

Lu Xiaofeng dodged and grabbed the jar of wine, but at this moment, Xiao Qiuyu also drew out his sword to pick up the jar of wine.

With a strong collision, the wine jar burst and the wine spilled all over the floor.

"The wine is poisonous!"

Huo Xiu's voice came leisurely, turned around and saw Huo Xiu, with a man and a chair, already outside the door, and he didn't know how he got out.

Lu Xiaofeng was already supporting Dugu Fang. Since he was nicknamed [A Thousand Miles of Alone], he naturally possessed exquisite lightness kung fu, and his leg kung fu was naturally extraordinary.

But at this time, he was like a soft-legged shrimp, leaning against the table, unable to stand still.

That half jar of wine definitely does not have such power.

It was because of this that Lu Xiaofeng saw something was wrong and stopped Liu Yuhen from drinking. He also wanted to grab the wine jar to see what kind of poison it was.

However, when Xiao Qiuyu stabbed him with his sword and picked wine, Lu Xiaofeng had no time to guard against it. Unexpectedly, the wine spilled all over the floor.

"The wine you brought."

"It's the wine I brought."

Lu Xiaofeng admitted that it was nothing, he was the one who brought this wine, and he originally just wanted to find someone to have a drink with and ask questions.

Huo Xiu suddenly sighed, and said, "It seems that you have been involved in a very troublesome matter."

Supporting the silent Dugu Fang, Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "It's indeed a very troublesome matter."

Huo Xiu slowly stood up from the chair he had never left, and said slowly: "I can't live in this place anymore, so I might as well give it to you."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and only Yiyin remained where he was.

A little girl in five-colored clothes came from the other side of the alley. She was carrying a basket, and the basket was golden, as if it contained light.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that it was filled with gold, full of gold.

I'm afraid it must weigh several hundred kilograms. (A ton of gold cube has a volume of 37.3 cm)

The little girl walked to the front of the house, looked at the chair blocking the room, kicked it out, and the chair was scattered into pieces.

She looked at Lu Xiaofeng showing a distressed expression, and said nonchalantly: "I heard, the old man said that this house was given to you, and all the things must be given to you. If you break your things, the gold will be lost I’ll compensate you!”

There are dozens of gold ingots in a basket, and each ingot is a large gold ingot worth 50 taels.

With so much gold, it is supposed to be enough to buy anything.

"You have a few thousand taels of gold, which is enough to buy everything, but if you want to pay for the things in this house, it's not enough."

The little girl looked around and chuckled. She felt that she had encountered a rip-off.

"Do you know the origin of that chair?"

The little girl looked at the debris under her feet, and naturally she couldn't tell its origin.

"It's just a chair for people to sit on. What's the origin?"

"25 years ago, Lu Miaozi, the world's number one craftsman, was ordered to make nine chairs for the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. It took a full eighteen months. It is said that they are the most comfortable chairs in the world. Now there are only eight chairs in the world. stretched."

"This chair is worth ten thousand gold, so it's not that much."

The little girl opened her eyes wide, staring at the fragments of the chair she was stepping on, and gradually, she couldn't laugh at all.

Anyone who kicked away ten thousand taels of gold with a random kick would not be able to laugh.

Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Do you know who lived in this wooden house before?"

The little girl looked at it, didn't speak, just shook her head.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and said: "This is the place where the young man, King Xiang of God Capital, studied. It is said that there are poems he once wrote on the wall, and they have been smashed to pieces now."

The little girl's eyes opened wider, and she couldn't help showing surprise on her face.

The authentic work of Xiang Wang Yang Ke, the little girl naturally knows that the most popular person in the capital of God is not only a peerless swordsman, but also a poet and an outstanding writer.

A big man destined to be famous throughout the ages.

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "So every wall in this wooden house can be regarded as worth tens of thousands of gold. You have to pay 4 taels of gold in total, but even if you really take 4 taels of gold to pay, it may not be enough."

Putting down the already cold Dugu Fang, Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, he didn't know what kind of poison it was, but there was no doubt that if he drank it, he would be the one who died.

Dugu Fang saved him.

"These wines are all worth hundreds of gold, so you have to take a good look at them."

Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the room, Xiao Qiuyu, Liu Yuhen and the little girl were still awake.

Anyone who destroys 1 taels of gold will probably lose his mind for a moment and regret it.

Liu Yuhen regretted it even more. If he had 1 taels of gold, he would ask for a [Shengji Pill]. Even if he could not regain his previous appearance, he would not have to bear this terrifying face again.

"That old man... who is that old man?"

The little girl grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's clothes and asked timidly.

"There are only a few of the richest people in the Sui Kingdom."

Lu Xiaofeng's figure also disappeared, leaving only the little girl, Xiao Qiuyu and Liu Yuhen in the room.

"Since this man is the richest in the world, he lives a hermit-like life here, and not many people know his true face. He should be a very lonely and weird person... He is Huo Xiu!"

There are only a few people who can have such wealth and don't care about the loss of tens of thousands of taels of gold, Xiao Qiuyu was talking, and suddenly thought of who this is.

"What are you here for?"

The little girl suddenly stamped her foot hard, and the fragments of the chair she was stepping on turned into powder under her foot.

"Here to invite Lu Xiaofeng."

Liu Yuhen said in a hoarse voice.

However, Lu Xiaofeng is no longer here, and one of the three of them died.

"It's all trash! Idiot!"

The little girl cursed, turned and walked outside, after walking a few steps, she turned around and picked up the basket, taking away a jar of intact wine.

……

Yang Ke was sitting under the big tree in the courtyard, as if enjoying the shade, leaning on the chair and lying leisurely. The chair was very comfortable, and he wanted to lie down all day long.

He swayed slightly and wanted to fall asleep. Of course, Yang Ke didn't sleep. He was thinking about the main mission in the city of God, how he should trigger the next step and even the final battle.

You can't leave with any regrets before you leave, right?

He didn't want to think that there would be any more chaos in this world. It was fine now, with the nine kingdoms standing side by side, and the world being in great order.

(End of this chapter)