Chapter 12 Are You Really Not Hot? (Please Collect!)

After a while.

When Elder Chen's body dissipated in the poison of the warm pot of wine, Yueyao and the others finally understood why Su Jiu said "welcome them to die".

"Who is he?"

"How did he know that the warm pot of wine was coming?"

"Damn~"

Zi Yuji punched the wall in the street fiercely.

Yueyao and Mo Qixuan's expressions were not good either.

Baili Dongjun was not captured, and Elder Chen was also killed. Their operation this time was a complete failure.

However, Yueyao was actually a little relieved in her heart. She didn't want to take Baili Dongjun away.

At least, not at this time.

"Tianwaitian, is there any new news?"

"No."

Mo Qixuan shook his head: "Besides that, we asked Mr. Su for information from Bai Xiaotang, but there was no answer there."

"......"

These words made Yueyao completely silent.

She looked at Chaisang outside the window, her expression became more curious: "The winner is immortal, the loser is evil;

Su Jiu, what kind of person are you?"

...

"Su Jiu?"

"Dark River Su Family?"

"Or Jiangnan Su Family?"

On the other side, Baili Dongjun, who had finished the Gu family's affairs, was also asking his uncle Wenhujiu about Su Jiu's information.

"What is Dark River? Is Jiangnan Su Family very powerful?"

There is nothing to talk about with Baili Dongjun, a rookie in the world.

"It shouldn't be from Anhe. Brother Su's style of doing things is quite free and easy, not like a killer. As for the Jiangnan Su family, they are famous for silk and satin, and are famous for their wealth. I heard that whether they are wearing or traveling, they are all gorgeous.

Brother Su's clothes are definitely not expensive.

The key is the sword in his hand, which doesn't look like the style of the Su family at all."

"Sword?" Wen Hujiu instantly became interested: "What's wrong with that sword?"

For most of the Jianghu people, weapons represent their status.

"Poor!"

"Poor?"

Wen Hujiu was stunned.

After so many years of wandering in the Jianghu, this is the first time I have heard a weapon described as poor.

"It should be said to be strange." Sikong Changfeng corrected Baili Dongjun's magical adjective: "That sword has no sword guard and no sword head.

There is only a circle of linen cloth on the hilt.

Rather than a sword, I think it is more like...like..."

"Iron sheet!"

"Yes!" Hearing Baili Dongjun's name, Sikong Changfeng's eyes lit up: "It's an iron sheet. I have never seen such a strange sword, but if it is just a piece of iron inserted in the scabbard, it makes sense."

"Iron sheet?"

Wenhujiu was stunned.

Weapons not only represent the fighting power of the Jianghu, but also the face.

Even if you are newA poor boy in the Jianghu would at least spend a few taels of silver to buy an ordinary long sword.

Shui would use a piece of iron.

"I've never heard of it." Wen Hujiu shook his head: "However, the one who uses a sword, the Su family, in my memory, seems to have a Su family in the former Western Chu noble family who used the wave-breaking sword.

The sword is fierce and continuous, and many masters have emerged.

But their family uses a heavy sword, and this piece of iron... I've never heard of it."

Wen Hujiu waved his hand: "But why do you care so much about this... Su Jiu?"

"He knows my identity."

"Ah?"

Sikong Changfeng was also curious.

"He called me Bai Dongjun once before. Although he only called out the word "Bai", it sounds like Bai Dongjun at first glance, but I am 100% sure that the word he called out was definitely "Bai".

And, have you forgotten?

When Lei Mengsha was fighting with Yan Qiansui, he appeared behind us silently.

There were so many of us present, but no one noticed it.

Although I don't know martial arts, my Qinggong is pretty good. Anyone who can avoid my detection must be a Qinggong master.

And, even if I didn't notice it, what about you?

And what about Lei Mengsha?

They didn't notice it either.

Is this normal?"

When these words came out, Sikong Changfeng and Wenhujiu all frowned.

After a while, Wenhujiu waved his hand: "Who cares? Your uncle is here anyway. As long as it's not Li Changsheng, it's no big deal.

Even if Li Changsheng comes, I'll let him taste my Three Character Classic."

"Great! Great!"

......

By the way, where did Su Jiu go?

He went to find out a question that he had always been curious about.

"Aren't you hot?"

On the official road, Lei Mengsha and his four men, who had solved the Gu family's affairs, said goodbye to Gu Jianmen and prepared to return to Tianqi.

The atmosphere of the four people was quite awkward.

It was mainly Liu Yue and Mo Xiaohei. The styles of the two really didn't match.

Not only them, Lei Mengsha and Luo Xuan were also two extremes.

One was a chatterbox, and the other lived a peaceful life.

That was a split.

As a result, halfway through the journey, a figure was lying on a large rock by the roadside. Obviously, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Su."

Seeing that the person coming was Su Jiu, Lei Mengsha immediately stepped forward:

"Brother Su, long time no see."

"I tell you, I'm almost suffocating."

"These guys are simply not human."

"They..."

Lei Mengsha was really about to cry, happy that finally a normal person he knew came.

Then, Su Jiu passed Lei Mengsha directly, walked to the front of Liu Yue's sedan chair, and looked at it curiously.

"Hey~ What are you looking at?"

The maid Ling Su raised her head and came closer.

Then, the next second, she burst out laughing.

Because Su Jiu asked that question seriously: Aren’t you hot?

In an instant, everything around was quiet.

Then, the laughter became one.

Mo Xiaohei laughed the happiest, and his expressionless face was almost broken by laughter.

Luo Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Su, good question, I've wanted to ask it for a long time."

"Wow~hahaha~"

Lei Mengsha's barbell-like laughter is always the most conspicuous: "What's the heat? As long as I don't say it, no one will know."

Liu Yue in the sedan was also stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "This... is Brother Su, Su Jiu?"

"Yes."

"Brother Su specially waited here, I wonder what you want?"

"Ask a question." Su Jiu was quite sincere: "Speaking of which, it's not cool yet. At that moment, I felt a little hot even under the shade of the trees on the roadside. If it weren't for the gentle breeze, it would be really uncomfortable.

Not only did you stay in the sedan, but you also covered your head with gauze.

Are you really not hot?

Are you really not sweating?

I tell you, if the sweat accumulates too much in your head and cannot be evacuated, it will cause the hair roots to lose and your hair to fall out.

In another three to five years, if your hair falls out and you become a big bald head, that's still good.

The worst thing is that the hair around is still there, but the hair in the middle is all gone.

That scene~tsk tsk~"

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