How fast can a sword with a three-foot iron plate sandwiched between two pieces of cork go?

Lu Xiaofeng never thought about this question.

But he felt that there was probably no one who could hold the same sword and stab out such a swift and brilliant sword light as A Fei.

That sword light was as cold as A Fei's eyes, those eyes reminded Lu Xiaofeng of wild wolves in the wilderness, even though they were skinny and alone, those eyes always showed fierce and desperate coldness.

Like a fleeting dream, the light flashed up and disappeared in an instant, Ah Fei put his sword back in the corner in silence, and said in a muffled voice, "Go out if you don't buy wine."

One of the two girls—the one with the sword, was holding her right hand, blood was dripping down her wrist, the floor was old, and the blood began to seep down as soon as a drop came up, Like some blood-sucking monster, a small piece of irregular dark color gradually blew out.

"You dirty the floor." A Fei said, his eyes were fixed on the small dark spot on the ground, he knew that Mr. Zhong would not do cleaning work, so he had to deal with the blood in the end .

Blood stains are difficult to wipe off, especially the blood stains that seep into the cracks in the floor. He was a little distressed thinking about how to clean it up, and it was even more uncomfortable to watch the dripping blood seep into the floor.

"The floor will be dirty." He emphasized it again, looking a little aggrieved.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know why he was wronged, and the two girls didn't know either, they just felt angry. Compared with the pain in their hands, the humiliation of being torn off their faces and trampled on the ground was more unbearable, but knowing I couldn't beat A Fei, so I finally had to move out the jellyfish Yin Ji from Shenshui Palace to threaten him, and left with a few harsh words.

The horse they rode struggled but still couldn't stand up, so they simply gave up and left with light work.

A Fei wiped the blood stains on the ground with the tip of his toes, and sighed a little unhappy, this was probably the most obvious emotion Lu Xiaofeng saw from him, "What's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Ah Fei pursed his lips and said, "The floor is dirty, it's hard to wipe."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded: "Others would be very anxious if they offended Shenshui Palace, but you are fine, you are also worried about the floor."

The so-called ignorant people are fearless, that's what they said.

Ah Fei tilted his head, his eyes were innocent, "Mister will solve it." He said this, believing in Zhong Yanqiu's ability [-]%.

Zhong Yanqiu smiled wryly, "Ah Fei is like this, but no girl would like him."

Bai Feifei, who is a mother, doesn't care much, "As long as Ah Fei is more like his father, there will always be girls chasing him from all over the world."

Death is like a lamp going out, what can't be understood after life and death have passed through life and death, and the things that were brooding in life can be easily brought up after death, she casually gossiped with Zhong Yanqiu for a few words. Seeing the jokes that Shen Lang insisted on making, he couldn't help laughing while talking.

"That girl Zhu Qiqi..." She said with emotion, feeling that those things happened just yesterday.

She said that Zhong Yanqiu just listened, without judging or interjecting, while listening, slowly making tea, the small copper pot on the charcoal fire gurgling and lifting the lid, water was poured on the tea, and it was full of fragrance.

"Speaking of which, I don't know who the Happy King's money ended up in." Bai Feifei ended his rare memories with these words. Zhong Yanqiu put the brewed tea in front of her and said casually: "Xu Maybe it will be returned to the national treasury.”

Bai Feifei was amused by his words, leaned against the teacup and took a sip of the tea, "Good tea."

"As long as you like it." Zhong Yanqiu poured the tea from the teacup in front of Bai Feifei into the flowerpot beside him, and added new tea.

The ghost cannot touch the real thing, but after passing through the food and drink in his hands, the ghost can smell the aroma and taste the food. Although the shape of the remaining food remains unchanged, the taste has been "eaten" by the ghost.

"You're making an offering, right?" Bai Feifei teased, "You don't have to do three sacrifices and five cauldrons to just have a cup of tea, but it's really neglectful."

"Then do you want it?" Zhong Yanqiu shook the teapot and raised his eyebrows.

"want."

The two of them were talking, but they didn't take the woman from Shenshui Palace seriously at all, only Zhong Yanqiu said casually afterwards: "There will be more people from Shenshui Palace."

In the phrase.

I don't know what the two girls said when they went back. The person who came this time seemed to have a higher status than them. The girl in white rode a white horse and stopped slowly at the entrance of the tavern. She looked at the tavern. Appearance, then went in.

She also looked indifferent, her lips were drawn flat and her back was straight, as if she was about to go to war.

She picked an empty table and sat down, carefully looking at the menu board hanging on the wall.

"What does the guest officer want?" Ah Fei went up to greet him, he seemed to have completely forgotten about the two girls a few days ago, and asked the guest's request strictly.

"Have a jar of wine." The girl called for wine and ordered two more glasses, "A few days ago my disciples from Shenshui Palace offended me a lot, and I will apologize on their behalf." She raised her head with a full glass of wine After drinking it, his cheeks flushed instantly, "It's just that I really need to see Mr. Zhong for something important in Shenshui Palace. Human life is at stake. Please pass it on for me?"

A beautiful girl is always privileged, and when she looks at someone with her soft eyes, even the hardest-hearted person in the world can't help being moved with compassion.

What's more, A Fei is just a young man who has not experienced much in the world, he frowned a little embarrassedly, and looked up at the stairs leading to the second floor.

His gut told him the girl wasn't lying.

"Ah Fei, let her come up." It was Lu Xiaofeng who opened the door and smiled and passed on the message. Some people are naturally likable. In just a few days, they have successfully made it to the second floor, where they can drink the tea made by Mr. Zhong himself.

Lu Xiaofeng has always been proud of his own talent.

Drinking tea with Lu Xiaofeng will never be boring, his stomach is always full of all kinds of weird stories, which are both true and unreal, making it hard to tell whether he made it up or it is true.His mouth can always say all kinds of interesting and witty words, neither vulgar nor ostentatious, but it can always make people smile knowingly.

But Lu Xiaofeng doesn't like drinking tea, especially drinking tea in taverns, so he always sits there as if he's sitting on a pegboard, and from time to time he has to run down to have a drink.

But Lu Xiaofeng was not the only one in the house, Li Xunhuan planned to leave this place where he was full of depression in a few days, and Lu Xiaofeng was here to practice for him.

Chu Liuxiang left for his "home" a few days ago, and he lived on a big boat.

For people in Jianghu, parting is already commonplace, and Lu Xiaofeng is more looking forward to pouring Zhong Yanqiu a few glasses of wine than the sadness of parting.

He also invited his close friend Hua Manlou to come, the Li family and the Hua family also had some friendship back then, Hua Manlou and Li Xunhuan also had a few encounters in each other's family.

That was nearly ten years ago,

Ah Fei brought the disciple of Shenshui Palace up, and then went downstairs to do his own business.

"Mr. Gong Nanyan, disciple of Shenshui Palace, has met Mr. Zhong." The disciple of Shenshui Palace cupped his hands and saluted, "I have offended you a lot earlier, please forgive me, Mr. Zhong."

Her posture is very low, because she really needs others.

only--

"This matter is related to the secrets of my Shenshui Palace, so don't tell outsiders lightly." Gong Nanyan said, "I have come to visit this time because I heard that Mr. can understand yin and yang, ghosts and gods, but there are too many people with false names in this world. , so Goddess Shenshui put me to the test."

What she said was quite unreasonable. She wanted something from others, but she was unwilling to trust it easily and insisted on some kind of test. If she changed to someone with less self-cultivation, she might lose her face on the spot.

But Zhong Yanqiu just said indifferently: "What test?"

This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation, he is in a very good mood, and even a little eager to try—some of these tests are really interesting and challenging, perfectly adjusting the boring life.

Gong Nanyan didn't expect him to be so eloquent, so she took out a jade pendant after a pause, "This is the property of a disciple of my Shenshui Palace, and Goddess Shenshui hopes that Mr. The culprit."

"Wait, wait!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, "You didn't say what happened, and you didn't say the specific situation, just such a piece of jade, even an immortal can't do it, okay?"

Not to mention him, in fact, Gong Nanyan felt that this request was really difficult, but it was the order of Yin Ji, the jellyfish, and she could only convey it truthfully.

"Please." She handed the jade pendant to Zhong Yanqiu.

"Are you sure you want to be here?" Zhong Yanqiu asked, "I can't guarantee what I will see or say later."

Gong Nanyan looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou and Li Xunhuan, and said: "All heroes are trustworthy people."

When she said this, she didn't expect Zhong Yanqiu to really see anything, just pretending that the other party was bluffing, just like she said, there are not many other people in this arena, and there are countless people who have earned their names, especially Zhong Yanqiu. It's the matter of yin and yang, ghosts and gods, even if Zhong Yanqiu really has such a bit of ability, what can be seen with just a piece of jade pendant.

"Okay." Zhong Yanqiu saw her thoughts clearly, but he didn't care too much. He took a brocade handkerchief to wipe his hands, and he took the jade pendant from Gong Nanyan's hand.

The white jade only had a few undetectable blemishes, and the tentacles were shiny and delicate. It was carved into a jade tablet two fingers long and wide, with a red thread on it, presumably it was tied around the neck of the daughter's house.

"I've worn it close to my body for many years." Zhong Yanqiu played with the jade pendant, and his fingertips seemed to be able to touch the warm skin of its owner. He guessed that it should be a young girl who was not familiar with the world and had a good life, so she could raise her jade pendant. Such a delicate skin like tofu.

He glanced at Gong Nanyan again, who was staring at his hand, Zhong Yanqiu sighed silently in his heart, and turned on the "switch" that had been off all along.

In an instant, countless information poured into his brain from his eyes, his ears, and his fingertips.

As long as he "wants to know", the world will offer all the truth.

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