Brilliant thorn

Coincidentally, the Yan family's happy event is approaching, and there have been many people from all walks of life gathered in Shangye City recently.

The fight in the morning market soon attracted many people to watch, whispering to each other, someone recognized the swordsman.

This person's name is Luo Daman, he was originally a poison warrior of the Five Poison Sect, but then he suddenly became interested in the sword technique for some reason, and wanted to defect to the Danyang Sect, but was kicked out of the mountain gate by the head Shi Zhengping.

When he ended up with no family and no school, this person's temperament became more and more unrestrained.He is greedy for money and lustful, aggressive and arrogant, so he is nicknamed "Big Man".

He has a brutal personality, and his self-taught sword skills are also extremely brutal.

The double knives were swung wildly, and the knives were raised and lowered, and the roadside stalls with gadgets were cut in half by the domineering wind.

Xiao Juesheng was dexterous, he dodged around to Luo Daman's side, and stabbed obliquely with his sword.Seeing more and more people watching, his mood became worse and worse.

If this was in the outskirts, this third-rate swordsman would have already become the soul of his sword.

But right now, he can't kill without reason, let alone commit murder in full view, so he can only find a way to get rid of this trouble of killing halfway as soon as possible.

"My lord, don't you want to help?" Jueying asked in a low voice.

"No hurry." Fu Shaoyu stood leisurely outside the crowd, his eyes fixed on the black figure, "Wait for Tang Yun and the others to run further."

"..." Jueying paused for a while, and then asked: "Seeing how Mr. Xiao is chasing him so hard, is it better for him to avoid suspicion in the future?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm here." Fu Shaoyu frowned and looked at Jueying, and said: "But Xiao Jue has a difficult personality, the less he knows now, the better. I will explain everything to him personally in the future. Before that, let Tang Yun keep his mouth shut."

"Yes." Jueying took the order, and couldn't help but defend the man: "Tang Yun was just impulsive, but he is actually quite prudent..."

"He is naturally reliable, otherwise he wouldn't be the one who didn't go to the peak." Fu Shaoyu waved his hand, "Go and find him, I don't have to follow here."

There was a commotion in the center of the crowd, and when Fu Shaoyu heard the sound and looked around, there was nothing around him.

The five-year-old swordsman was kicked to the ground by Xiao Jue's chest. He rolled several times and bumped into the crowd before stopping. He held his chest to forcefully suppress the surging blood, coughed a few times before barely standing up with the knife.

"Just now your move of spinning air cut is very familiar, who are you?"

"Step aside!"

Xiao didn't pay any attention to it. With a low snort, he broke through the crowd and chased after Tang Yun with his sword in hand.Na Luo Daman frowned and thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he tried his best to keep up regardless of checking his injuries.

The crowd of spectators gradually dispersed, and when Fu Shaoyu turned the corner, the two of them were nowhere to be seen.

He inquired along the way, and chased to the main street, where he saw two figures fighting fiercely on the roof of a restaurant.

Xiao Jue intends to lure people out of the city to kill them, but the dog skin plaster is still smart, knowing that he is not an opponent, so he deliberately pesters endlessly in front of the public.

The moment the swords collided, the bearded swordsman whispered: "You are a person who stepped on the fairy pavilion, am I right?"

Xiao Jue's eyes were filled with wind and thunder, his sword energy surged, and several pieces of roof tiles were crushed under his feet.

"Brother, don't worry, if I had the intention to expose you, I would have let the words out in front of those many people just now." Luo Daman chuckled, "You can see my sincerity."

Although it is said that Stepping on the Immortal Pavilion is just doing things with money, but in the end it caused a bloody debt. It is not an exaggeration to say that "everyone gets it and kills it".

"With nothing to prove, who will believe you?"

"It's not nonsense, it can be judged only by what you have on your body, not to mention that the whirling slash you used in a hurry just now is a modified form, but after thinking about it carefully, you can see that it came from old thief Cui's unique move."

Xiao Jue asked awe-inspiringly, "What's on me?"

Luo Daman glanced at the sharp sword across his chest, and said: "Little brother put away the sword first, how about we elaborate?"

"Say." Frost approached three points forward.

"You still have to tell me clearly, of course it's the medicine on your body." Luo Daman wrinkled his nose and sniffed it, and his thick beard moved accordingly, "Although the smell of this stuff is very weak, but you just hit the medicine next to it. I could smell it as I passed by."

Since he was a child, he has been struggling with various medicinal materials and poisonous insects, and his nose is sharper than that of a dog.

"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. There is a medicinal herb called June Bing in this thing. It tastes very strange. It is only found in the peak of Sichuan. Brother, you still pretend to be garlic with me?"

There was ice and snow between Xiao Jue's eyebrows, this person must die.

He glanced at the long street under the eaves, and many people were looking up.Across the street, there were a few people standing in the windows of the tea shop and restaurant, looking at the roof.

He asked calmly, "How are you doing?"

"Let's just treat those things as a misunderstanding. You just need to give me what's in your pocket, how about it?"

Luo Daman carefully pushed the blade of the sword away from his chest, his face full of anticipation.

"What do you want it for?"

"The old thief Cui has encircled Buzhi Peak as his own territory, and outsiders can't easily set foot in it. Over the years, how many people from the Five Poison Sect want to get some June Bing and come back to make medicine. What happened? No more than this number."

Luo Daman waved his five fingers, then glanced at Xiao Jue's cuff, "Give me all the medicine you're carrying, how about we make friends?"

Xiao Jue sneered: "Okay, just follow me."

"Hey, everyone is messing around, so don't use those childish tricks." Luo Daman swung his knife into its sheath, and said, "Give me June Bing now, and I promise to forget you when I turn around." .”

Xiao Jue pursed his lips and remained silent.

Luo Daman said: "Isn't my sincerity not enough? How about returning that ingot to you?"

In the past few years, he has been crazy enough outside, and he has made a lot of enemies. After thinking about it, he still needs to find a backer to settle down.It is really hopeless to return to the Five Poison Sect, but if you can take this opportunity to refine June Bing, it is not impossible.

When the two were at a stalemate, someone in the restaurant facing the street yelled: "Are you two fighting or not? It's been a while."

Xiao Jue followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a playboy, he didn't recognize him, but the person standing next to him was Yan Xinghan.

Luo Daman was still urging in his ear: "Little brother, don't be stingy, there are so many things on your mountain, so what if you give me some? You give me the medicine, and I promise not to mention your identity, nor will I Find out who you came here to kill. If it’s not possible, I’ll kill that person for you.”

"Really?" Xiao Jue responded.

"Ah, really," Luo Daman patted his chest, "Leave it to me."

Xiao Jue looked at the opposite side again, and said: "Then you go and humiliate and threaten those two people, you don't need to be harsh, you can do as much as you want, June Bing."

Luo Daman asked: "Is that so?"

"Are you going?" Xiao Jue asked coldly.

"Go," Luo Daman held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and when he was about to jump down, he asked again: "That thing..."

"At three o'clock tonight, I will put things behind the stone sculpture next to the west gate of Yan Mansion. You have such a sharp nose, you should be able to smell it." Xiao Jue swung his palm and slashed at Luo Daman, "You better control yourself tongue."

"clear."

When Luo Daman dodged the palm, he took advantage of the situation and ran to the opposite restaurant, Xiao Jue pretended to match two moves with him, and then walked away.

And Luo Daman with a fierce face jumped the window and entered the private room where Yan Xinghan was, and chopped down the table full of good wine and food in two.

"Who were you two talking about here just now?"

"You can't beat them, but you come here to play wild, and you don't know which family's territory Shangye City belongs to!"

Yan Xinghan's companion was taken aback by his sudden and ferocious move, but in the end he was a young man who was spoiled with rich clothes and good food, with a high heart and arrogance, and looked down on a prodigal like Luo Daman from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems to be you." Luo Daman pointed the tip of the knife behind Yan Xinghan, "You have the guts to stand up and show me who's land is this Shangye."

Yan Xinghan said: "Your Excellency is not as skilled as others, but you have a good ability to anger others."

"Heh, when I kill people and drink blood, you two won't know which woman to drink milk in!" Luo Daman swayed his wrists, and flew out with two knives, slashing Yan Xinghan's face.

After all, Yan Xinghan was Yueqi Fengxiao's son, and his skill wasn't too bad. After more than ten rounds, Luo Daman didn't take advantage of him.However, Yan Xinghan's companion was only good at embroidering fists and legs, even the girl Chu Yao in the Drunken Immortal Building could not compare, and was soon forced by the wind of the knife to hug her head and cower in the corner, not daring to open her eyes.

The shopkeeper rushed upstairs when he heard the sound, and saw that the young master of the Yan family had started a fight with someone. He was terrified and hurriedly sent someone to report to Yan's mansion.

During this period, the two fought from the private room to the lobby, and then from the lobby to the street, there was a lot of movement.

Fu Shaoyu quickly found Xiao Jue at the end of the long street, and the two stood on the roof of a three-story restaurant, overlooking the bustling scene on the street.

After a while, Fu Shaoyu said: "Do you still eat wontons?"

"Eat." Xiao Jue withdrew his gaze and tilted his head to look at him, "Lead the way."

Fu Shaoyu handed him his hand, Xiao Jue wanted to slap it away, but he was clenched instead, he was led by the man and jumped off the roof, the two walked hand in hand through the bustling streets, towards the direction of the morning market. The sounds of fighting could be heard from the long street next door.

"Aren't you going to help?" Xiao Jue couldn't hold back, but asked.

"I don't want to interfere with Yan Xinghan's affairs." Fu Shaoyu said.

"Why?" Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows knowingly after asking, and said sarcastically to himself, "Because of that orchid girl."

Fu Shaoyu twisted his mouth, smiled dotingly and said: "Don't call other girls by nicknames."

Xiao Jue gave a cold snort, propped his head on one hand and looked at the old man beside him skillfully making wontons.

"Yan Xinghan doesn't like martial arts. His father always likes to compare me. This is how the resentment accumulates over time." Seeing Xiao Jue's ears pricked up, Fu Shaoyu felt that he was cute, and couldn't help but reach out and touch him. , but was snapped off by the opponent's backhand.

Not much force, more like a joke.

Fu Shaoyu wrapped his fingers around him, and continued: "It's ridiculous to say, but people's hearts are like this. If I help him, maybe he will hate me even more. So, it's better for me to mess with him less."

Only then did Xiao Jue turn his eyes to look at him, tightly clenched Fu Shaoyu's index finger, and said quietly: "The person you shouldn't provoke is me."

Fu Shaoyu smiled gently: "It's too late, I've already provoked you, what should I do?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, until the landlady's voice "here comes the wonton" broke the silence, Xiao Jue shook off the man's hand, picked up the spoon and threw it into Fu Shaoyu's bowl: "Eat yours."

"How does it taste? Do you like it?" Fu Shaoyu tasted the soup, it was delicious and not bad.

Xiao Jue nodded.

Fu Shaoyu smiled and turned to the old man wrapping wontons, and asked, "Old man, have you thought about doing business in another place?"

The old man's hands trembled, he quickly shook his head, picked up the stuffing and wonton wrappers and walked into the shop. The recent customers who came to eat wontons didn't look right at him, so he stayed away.

The two had eaten wontons, and when they walked to the main street, the swordsman and Yan Xinghan were gone.

From the people on the street talking, it should be that not long ago, Mrs. Yan personally came forward and brought Mr. Yan back to the house.

They didn't want to go back to Yan Mansion, so they wandered around the city for half a day, and they didn't come back until evening.

The Yan Mansion has posted happy characters everywhere, and red lanterns are hung at every door, even the Xiyuan where they live temporarily is not down, and the red "囍" character is pasted on the windows, which is particularly eye-catching.

Fu Shaoyu stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, lightly bumped Xiao Jue with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "The atmosphere is good, only a red wedding bed is missing."

Xiao Jue tried to tear off the sticker with a cold face, but was held down by the man's arm.

"This happy word is clear and beautiful. I like it very much. What about you? Don't you like it?"

Xiao Jue was wrapped in his arms, he didn't say whether he liked it or not, he just stared straight at Fu Shaoyu's deep eyes, until the man lowered his head and kissed him, he hugged Fu Shaoyu's back like alive neck, and kissed back hard.

The two entangled and fell into the door, and after a lot of nonsense, they separated.

"You really don't want to sleep with me?" Fu Shaoyu lay on the bed panting, and said with a dumb smile, "I promise not to touch you."

Xiao Jue straightened up his messy clothes, pushed the door out without looking back, and shut the man's low smile behind him.

He adjusted his breathing, went back to his room, and came out quietly in nighttime attire.

Not long after, Luo Daman, who came to the west gate of Yan Mansion as promised, found what he wanted behind the stone carving with his keen sense of smell.

"Hmph, that kid is quite a promise." He weighed the bag in his hand, and when he was putting it in his pocket, he suddenly saw a lantern lit up in the courtyard, and then someone shouted "Catch the thief", and a black shadow rushed up Ximen courtyard wall, flying into the night.

A group of nurses ran towards the west gate holding torches, some sharp-eyed people had already seen him, Luo Daman didn't have time to think about it, he spat, turned around and ran away.