Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food

The eighteenth floor, which is famous in the rivers and lakes, is opened every three years, and there are always treasures coming out.

One month later, the [-]th floor will be open, and many rangers come here especially for the fame, and those martial arts masters will not miss such a grand event, so the snowy area is very lively recently.

When knights from all directions get together, friction is inevitable. There are many times more fights and disturbances in the snowy area than before.If you are unlucky, you may be poked a hole by a flying sword from the sky while walking on the road.

Since Gou Liang came to this world, he thought that his luck was not good, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Although the horizontal flying sword couldn't hurt him, it made the little milk dog and the system amused, and he was also very unhappy.

"Stupid dog, bite him for me, and I will reward you with a lick if I am happy."

Gou Liang pointed to his heart and said seductively.

The son of a bitch didn't believe him, he lay on the swordsman and didn't respond.

In the last hundred years, the master did not hesitate to feed it, and the little milk dog grew from a small group to the size of a palm.It was freezing cold in the snowy region, although it knew that the swordsman was not afraid of the cold, it still tried its best to wrap its tail around his neck to keep him warm.

Gou Liang continued to coerce and lure, "Think about it clearly, you only have one chance. If you don't pay, it is impossible to gain. Don't you really want to taste what it is like?"

The son of a bitch wavered spinelessly, looked at him, then at the swordsman, stood up and jumped out.

The swordsman leaning against the wall with his sword in his arms opened his eyelids and glanced at it, but did not stop it.

Since he entered the city, many people have been staring at his dog collar.

There is no way, no one can resist the charm of the little milk dog in the flourishing beauty of the animal world.

And its owner is a wandering swordsman wearing patched clothes who can't even afford to stay in an inn, so naturally many people are eager to move.

Among them is Song Fei, the only son of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It's not that he wanted the dog himself, but his fiancée praised "so cute" when she saw the pup.

Song Fei was so courteous to his fiancée that he spent a lot of money to ask the swordsman to buy a dog earlier, but he didn't expect the swordsman to be so unscrupulous that he ignored him.

In this way, he wanted to get the dog even more, and he planned to show the swordsman some color when he got out of the snowy area.

Now that the dog has run away by himself, his chance has come.

Song Fei put away the folding fan, summoned the hidden guards wearing silver masks in the dark, and gave them such and such orders.After the silver-faced shadow guard left, he glanced at the swordsman by the wall from the window, his eyes full of malice.

He thought it was inevitable, but he was soon slapped in the face.

bang bang bang-

People were thrown down and smashed to the ground in mid-air, accompanied by the screams of those warriors.

In this place, like the wandering swordsmen, there were quite a few rangers who couldn't afford to live in an inn and had nowhere to go. Seeing this momentum, they all moved away a little, but they didn't leave. They stayed not far away to watch the show.

The swordsman didn't expect the son of a bitch to make such a big commotion. Looking at the people on the ground who were wailing endlessly, some wearing Xingyue Palace's disciple uniforms, and Feihualou's inner sect disciple uniforms, he knew that this matter could not be done well today. .

Song Fei was startled and took a step forward, only to find that it was really the dog who did it.

The silver-faced dark guard had already returned behind him at this time, and said: "Young master, the timing is not right, and this subordinate failed to make a move."

Song Fei frowned, and said, "Look first."

On the street, the son of a bitch threw everyone on the ground, stepped on one face, returned to the shoulder of the swordsman, and looked at Gou Liang.

Gou Liang was standing next to the swordsman, so from the swordsman's point of view, the little milk dog was asking for credit for himself, so it couldn't help being funny.

Seeing that there were already two groups of men and horses approaching aggressively, the swordsman hurriedly stuffed the culprit into his arms.

The little milk dog struggled to come out, but was held down by him, with a warning in his voice: "Stay quietly."

"Ugh..."

The son of a bitch who failed to beg for food from Gou Liang sullenly nestled in the place where the swordsman's heart was, thinking in his heart, if the idiot dares to play tricks later, he will bite him to death!

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, why do you let the dog hurt people?"

It was the female disciple of Feihualou who first raised his voice to ask the teacher.

Their landlord and the master of the Xingyue Palace once had a relationship, but later the master of the Xingyue Palace changed his mind, and the two sects became bitter enemies, and they had to "discuss" when they met.

People in the rivers and lakes have long been used to it. When these two families get together, they can go as far as they can, so as not to suffer disaster.

This is the first time that a third party has been directly involved and severely educated like this.

What's more, it was a dog who shot.

If this is not clarified, won't the people of Jianghu laugh at them for not being able to beat a dog?

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you hurting people with your swords?"

The swordsman gave way to the side, revealing the sword stuck on the wall, and looked at them coldly, refusing to give in.

The girls in Feihualou still have to face. Seeing that they missed and offended first, it's not easy to ask the blame.

The disciples of Xingyue Palace no longer had such scruples, and after confirming that the sword belonged to Hualou, they immediately said:

"It wasn't Hualou who accidentally injured the innocent. It's understandable for you to teach them a lesson, but my Xingyue Palace didn't provoke you, did I? You hurt my disciples in the palace. If you don't give us an explanation today, you will never get out of the snowy region!"

As he said that, he gave the people in Feihualou a sarcastic look, making fun of their disciples who couldn't even hold their swords steadily.

With just such a squint, he suddenly felt the wind blowing in front of him, and the cold sword edge rested on his neck.

The swordsman's sword hadn't been fully unsheathed yet, only showing a little edge, but it had already made the Xingyue Palace disciple shudder, and his face turned pale instantly.

The swordsman had no intention of killing people, seeing that he knew how powerful he was, he withdrew his sword.

Just as everyone didn't see his attack clearly, he returned to his previous position in an instant, standing leisurely with arms folded, and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, get out."

The disciples of Xingyue Palace didn't dare to stay any longer, they hurriedly helped up their fellow disciples on the ground and fled.

Although the Feihualou disciple didn't face his attack directly, his expression was not good at this time. Before leaving, the leading female disciple nodded to the swordsman in apology.

This man has strange skills, and she doesn't want to bring a powerful enemy to the sect because of such a trivial matter.

It was a farce, and the rangers who had dispersed did not dare to return to their original place.

They secretly looked at the swordsman with a strange look.

I don't know the background of this person, it's really strange that such a strong martial arts is unknown in the world, and his description is so downcast.

However, from the confrontation just now, they also saw that the swordsman's temper was not good. Although they both wanted to make friends, they hesitated for a while, fearing that if they failed to make friends, they would make the other party unhappy.

When the alarm was lifted, the little milk dog came out of the swordsman's arms in a hurry, moved his nose, and found that the annoying ghost had disappeared, and immediately exploded!

big liar! !

Gou Liang who hid in the sea of ​​consciousness: Slightly slightly~~

Not long after, a group of people came slowly.

They are gorgeously dressed, with white gauze covering their faces, and they are dressed in white clothes with aloof demeanor—they are the masters of Xue Yu and the female disciples of the Lou family.

There is only one family in Xueyu, and there are no other sects.

There are nineteen floors under the Loujia, each of which performs its duties.But except for the eighteenth floor, the rest are mysterious and no one has seen them.

The Lou family will not show up in front of people. This time, people have already guessed, and they can't help but look at the swordsman who is plucking the dog's fur at the bottom of the wall.

Sure enough, the woman in the lead came to the swordsman, bowed to him, and said with a smile: "Little girl Lou Yuqing, I have seen Senior Li. I don't know if Senior is here, so I am so negligent. Please forgive me."

This woman revealed the identity of the swordsman, and immediately aroused a burst of exclamation.

20 years ago, there was a person in Jianghu who challenged the entire martial arts world with a sword in his hand. None of the nine sects and ten schools of Jianghu was his opponent.

No one knows his name, only heard that his surname is Li, and he calls himself a Jianghu swordsman.

The martial arts leaders at that time were planning to abdicate to make way for the virtuous, but this swordsman has since disappeared, and no one has been seen for 18 years.

Unexpectedly, it appeared here today.

Lou Yuqing didn't dare to be angry when she saw that he ignored him, she smiled and said: "My family ancestor has prepared thin wine on the [-]th floor, to welcome senior, and please respect him."

When the little milk dog heard the word wine, his ears perked up.

The swordsman flicked its ears and asked it with a smile in his voice, "Want to go?"

"Wang."

The little milk dog nodded, its philosophy of life is not to eat for nothing.

Of course, if it doesn't taste good, it will also teach them proper hospitality.

Lou Yuqing respectfully invited people to leave, Song Fei upstairs was already covered in cold sweat, he asked the hidden guard, "Have you ever shown yourself?"

Seeing the silver-faced dark guard shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately.

This is a character that even his grandfather dare not provoke, but fortunately, he has not had time to start with his pet.

Song Fei, who made up his mind to stay away, didn't know that an impulsive and terrifying plan was hatched in the heart of the silver-faced dark guard behind him.

The wine invited by the Lou's family is naturally not ordinary wine.

When the mud seal is opened, the rich aroma of wine comes to the face, and one can know that it is a rare and good wine after smelling its aroma.

Patriarch Lou, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was dressed in fine clothes, but his attitude towards the commoner swordsman was respectful.

I just heard him laughing and said: "I wrote to invite you to drink 18 years ago, but I didn't expect you to go and never come back. This wine is the wine I brewed at that time, buried in the peach blossom forest, and I thought it would last forever When there is no opening, I never thought that this old man would be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish in his lifetime."

The two of them are old acquaintances.

It is not a lie that swordsmen are honored as No. 1 in martial arts.

Patriarch Lou was one of the swordsman's defeats, he admired him very much, and wanted to invite him to have a drink several times, but the swordsman didn't agree.

I didn't expect to see you again in 18 years. This is the situation.

The swordsman shook his head lukewarmly, "I don't drink alcohol."

Saying so, he was holding a fur tail in his hand, to prevent the pup who had already plunged his head into the wine jar from falling into it.

The owner of the building didn't care, and looked at the little milk dog who was drinking with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect your pet dog to be an alcoholic. If I knew it, I would have written the post for it."

Lou Patriarch does not despise it because it is a dog.

Back then, the reason why the young swordsman challenged the entire arena was because at the martial arts conference that year, the dog scratched a direct descendant of a martial arts family and was sought for revenge.

Patriarch Lou still remembers that back then when the heroes had an appointment to fight the swordsmen at Infinity Peak, the swordsman's sword would fall on whoever the little milk dog pointed his paw at, which can be described as pampering.

Just relying on the swordsman's love for this milk dog, he can't take it lightly.

The swordsman didn't mean to chat with him, and the owner of the building didn't feel embarrassed, and he sighed self-consciously: "18 years have passed by, and the old man is too old to walk. I didn't expect your dog to still look so small, with a mouthful of teeth. Still as good as it gets."

While talking, the little milk dog had already finished drinking a small jar.

It crawled out and squatted on the mouth of the wine jar, with its wet and furry face raised, raised its little paw, and pointed to another wine jar.

Lou Patriarch laughed out loud, obeyed its command, and waved: "Qing'er, hurry up and fetch wine for your Uncle Li's dog ancestor."

Lou Yuqing looked cute and agreed with a smile.

After the son of a bitch drank three jars of wine, the Lou Patriarch, who talked to himself, had already started to care about the swordsman's lifelong affairs.

"Xiao Li, look at the old man, you are still alone. You are almost forty now, why don't you start a family, and if it is later, you may have an heir..."

Patriarch Lou paused, stroked his beard and smiled, "You've been wandering around all year round, so I'm afraid you haven't seen many good girls. How about this, the old man will be a matchmaker for you? My Lou family has nothing else, but the good girl is—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he felt pain in the back of his hand, and when he moved again, he realized that his most precious beard was all broken.

The one with his beard cut off was pulled back by its tail, but it couldn't stand firmly on the wine jar, and fell into the wine jar all of a sudden.

The owner of the building: "..."

It was only now that Lou Yuqing realized what had happened, and asked in shock, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

Lou Patriarch shook his head, watched the swordsman pour the little milk dog out of the wine jar, and said: "The temper is still so big... Could it be that it can understand what the old man said?"

The milk dog, which was drenched in wine, was much smaller than before, obviously drunk, lying wet on the table like a useless dog, unable to stand upright.

But when he heard Lou Patriarch's voice, the little milk dog immediately turned his head towards him.

Even if its eyes were not opened, the Lou Patriarch still felt a murderous aura that could not be ignored.

The swordsman smiled lightly, hugged the dog in the water back into his palm, and took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom to wipe it.

"It's enough to be accompanied by it."

said the swordsman.

Patriarch Lou shook his head and sighed, although he didn't take it seriously, he stopped trying to persuade him.

After dinner, Patriarch Lou personally sent the swordsman into the guest courtyard before leaving with his granddaughter.

"Grandpa, granddaughter heard that senior Li's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and no one can match her, but is it true?"

On the way back, Lou Yuqing still couldn't hold back her curiosity.

"It's natural."

Patriarch Lou felt sorry for his beard, and at the same time told his granddaughter the story of a young swordsman who challenged a martial arts master and became famous in one battle.

Lou Yuqing had heard him say it many times before, and she was not moved in her heart. She said, "Senior Brother Song's martial arts are now unmatched in the martial arts world. Grandpa, tell me, who is better?"

Lou Patriarch sneered when he heard this, such a comparison is beyond his control.

However, Song Fei is his prospective grandson-in-law after all, and the Lou Patriarch did not belittle him, but said: "Song Fei is only a weak crown this year, and he has such a cultivation level at this age, which is already impressive. However, the swordsman was only fifteen years ago. Just defeat your grandfather, now that 18 years have passed, I am afraid that the old man can only look at his neck from a distance now."

Lou Yuqing's face turned red suddenly, and she didn't dare to say anything about comparing Song Fei with a swordsman.

No matter how powerful Song Fei was, he was only among his peers. Compared with the record of a young swordsman who singled out the entire martial arts world, it was obviously not enough.

Gou Liang sat on the window sill, staring at the moon in the sky for a while.

Today is the full moon.

he thought idly.

On the other side, the wine jar rolled on the ground, and the little milk dog who hadn't sobered up stepped on the wine jar and rolled the wine jar to play.

Its movements are unbalanced, and it often falls on the wine jar, its limbs are opened into pancakes, and it is rolled.

The swordsman watched this scene with a smile, and when the wine jar stopped, he thoughtfully picked up the dog biscuit and put it on the belly of the wine jar so that it could continue the game.

Gou Liang didn't want to look at that gentle look again after one glance.

Heart congestion.

In the middle of the night, someone visited Lou's Guest House.

A pipe pierced through the paper window, and the misty smoke was blown in.

A moment later, someone sneaked into the room silently, stabbing the white puppy lying on the swordsman's chest with a sharp dagger——

Ah!

A paw was scratched on the back of his hand, and the man in black screamed silently.Just as he was about to run away, the long sword was in front of his eyes, blocking his way.

"You are so brave."

The swordsman held the pup in one hand and a sword in the other, looking at him coldly.

The man in black seemed to put his own life and death aside, and said, "It's only your fault that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

The swordsman sneered, "It's only because you offended me that you died here today."

As he said, the man in black was about to end up as soon as he sent the long sword forward. The latter quickly dropped a smoke bomb and took the opportunity to escape.

When the smoke dissipated, there was still no trace of the man in black.

The swordsman dropped the sword casually, inserted it back into the scabbard beside the bed, and walked back without paying attention to what happened just now.

Instead, the little milk dog sneezed and was stimulated by the smoke.

The swordsman frowned slightly, and picked up the dagger that the man in black accidentally dropped on the bed.

Gou Liang was amused to see it: Oh, the terminator of the little milk dog's curse finally appeared!

【Master, is the man in black here to make a joke? 】

The system says it doesn't understand.

After seeing such a big play, Gou Liang was in a good mood to explain it.

"See the writing on the dagger?"

Gou Liang pointed to the word Song on the dagger, "This is the symbol of the Song family, the leader of the martial arts alliance. The man in black is the dark guard next to the young master of the martial arts alliance, the one wearing the silver mask."

【Ah, then he didn't tell himself, isn't the evidence of the crime conclusive?How do I feel...he did it on purpose. 】

"No."

Gou Liang looked at the swordsman wiping the little milk dog's nose, and curled his lips.

[Why did he do this, because he has enmity with the Song family? 】

The IQ system also noticed that the hidden guard was clearly leaving evidence on purpose to let the swordsman know that it was the Song family who did the fighting.But doing so seems to be of no benefit to him.

"To be precise, he has an enmity with Song Fei." Gou Liang said, "The enmity for taking his wife, what do you think is the enmity?"

【what? 】

The system was puzzled and even more surprised.

Its owner, like it, knows nothing about the plot of this world, and cannot extract anyone's soul image.How did he guess all this in such a short period of time?

Could it be... making up stories to fool it?

The system is suspicious.

Gou Liang handed him a small look with a high IQ looking down on the stupid system, and said, "Don't you see that this hidden guard is the second generation of unlucky gods here?"

About the love and hatred between the second generation of unlucky gods and Song Fei, it would be a long story.