Su, the owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, may not be as likable as the six-and-a-half Di Feijing, but there is no one who knows him who does not admire him.Even Lei Shan, the greatest enemy in his life, admired him before he died.

I admire his frail body, but he lives upright like a man, standing upright!

In the rivers and lakes, there are rumors about Su Mengzhen's frailty, his legendary sword skills, and Jinfeng Xiaoyulou's never-weak ambition to fight against foreign enemies.

No matter what era, men who defend the country are always the mainstream, and they are always the most correct existence.

Su Mengzhen is such a correct person.

Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Zhaixing, Huamanlou, at least these people present have heard of his name and admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

That's why there's something wrong with this rumor.

"Gold Wind and Drizzle Tower has become the leader of both black and white since Lei Shang died in the first battle."

Sikong Zhaixing raised his eyebrows and said.

"But it is rumored that Su Mengzhen has a bad relationship with his brother, the vice-host Bai."

Lu Xiaofeng answered aloud, rolling his eyes.

"Su Mengzhen died, did Bai Choufei push him? What role did Liu Fen Ban Tang play in it?"

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Shengyu who seemed to know everything.

If you want to know everything, Gu Shengyu dare not answer, but when it comes to Su Mengzhen's "death", he is very clear, but... "What does this have to do with you wanting to take my knife?"

Silence flashed across Sikong Zhaixing's face, but he immediately said with a quick mind: "Your knife?"

Gu Shengyu nodded: "Yes, my knife."

Sikong Zaixing said: "Everyone knows that the Red Sleeve Knife is Su Mengzhen's knife."

Very well, the topic has changed back.

Gu Shengyu sighed, and then murmured quietly: "One night full of snow, the red sleeve knife was blowing out alone, and the wind and rain were red." It was indescribably sad and gentle, and it was also indescribably majestic.

"It used to be Su Mengzhen's knife, but it belongs to me now."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of an unbelievable fact.

"Su Mengzhen gave you his knife?"

Gu Shengyu smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng's idea was confirmed, but he didn't feel relaxed in his heart.

Because Gu Shengyu's words just showed that during the accident in Beijing, this friend of mine was definitely not an onlooker party who was alone.

In fact, Gu Shengyu was really watching the party.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng's entire complexion changed, Gu Shengyu didn't continue to play tricks, and calmly explained the intricate right and wrong.Bai Choufei turned his back on Su Mengzhen and betrayed Su Mengzhen. Su Mengzhen escaped from the chase but was rescued by Liufen and a half hall Lei Chun. Lei Chun drugged Su Mengzhen to control Su Mengzhen. In the hands of his confidant Yang Wuxie.

After talking about this series of relationships, all these people who have heard of their names can't help but sigh.

"This is Jianghu..."

Can't say anything, can't do anything.

That is the arena.

Kindness and resentment, right and wrong, never stop.

Sikong Zhaixing was the first to escape from this emotion, and said: "Then what did you do?"

Yes, everyone is here, but Gu Shengyu is missing.

Gu Shengyu glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "I was invited by Di Fei."

Lu Xiaofeng gasped, the two major powers in Beijing and China had something to do with Gu Shengyu, yet he could still see him intact!

Gu Shengyu didn't seem to know that the prodigal son admired him, and said quietly: "Di Fei is amazingly good-looking and very likable. He came to Er Xiaoyuan and asked me if I wanted to go to Liufenbantang, and I agreed."

"He didn't ask you to tell a fortune?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said.

Gu Shengyu smiled.

"found."

"You agree?"

"I agreed."

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know what to say anymore.

Gu Shengyu seemed to know his speechlessness, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, right? Besides, Di Feijing is very interesting."

Lu Xiaofeng glared at him, then changed the topic and said, "Is Lei Chun as beautiful as in the legend?"

Gu Shengyu said without thinking: "A woman who is as cold as a plum."

Lu Xiaofeng was fascinated by it for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Gu Shengyu couldn't help shaking his head.

He knew that all men love beautiful women, especially a beauty like Lei Chun who is more beautiful after frost and snow.

He understood, but Lu Xiaofeng's behavior was too embarrassing.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel ashamed of himself, and said confidently, "What's wrong with liking beauties?"

Well, well, you are right!

Unknowingly, under Lu Xiaofeng's activeness, the atmosphere changed. I don't know if anyone in the room noticed it?

Gu Shengyu's black eyes swept over a few people, and he saw that their bodies were stiff before he said: "Is there anything else you want to ask? Let's talk about it. You know, I don't care about rumors in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, exchanged glances with Sikong Zhaoxing, and finally decided to let him speak.

Lu Xiaofeng coughed lightly, "I heard that your sword skills are unparalleled?"

Gu Shengyu just smiled at this.

"The news should have come out at six and a half minutes."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Huh?"

Gu Shengyu: "I have only used force in the Liufen Hall, and it was still in front of Lei Chun, the head of the Liufen Hall."

Lu Xiaofeng: "What's going on?"

Gu Shengyu told the situation indifferently, and Hua Manlou sighed after listening, "It's a pity." That kind of woman...

Lu Xiaofeng had other opinions, and teased Gu Shengyu, "You've offended Hall Master Lei to death, what a beauty, you don't care about her, you won't be able to get a wife if you go on like this."

Gu Shengyu ignored his teasing, her tone was flat.

"I said before that I admire capable women, but women, especially beautiful women, always feel that using men is a kind of ability, and that others should treat them as personal characters. Once they refute them, they will find all kinds of things. All kinds of excuses, and then despise the world's contempt for them."

Speaking of this, his expression showed disdain.

"If you really feel that you have the ability to compete with men, then you might as well do it. Change the rules if the rules of the world don't allow it, and change your attitude if the attitude of others doesn't allow it. If you only feel that you are wronged, others should obey, so what? Is it an idea that a character would have?"

"Furthermore," Gu Shengyu didn't seem to realize how many shocking words he had said, and even continued, "Miss Lei Chun seems to have heard too much. If it is easy, even she herself feels that it is not easy for her to get up, as if others are born to follow her."

"With such a person, how can I treat her as a character?"

"..."

After hearing these words, Lu Xiaofeng and others were silent one after another. After a while, Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "It's a woman after all." Isn't it natural for women to be self-willed?

"It's a mistake to take such an attitude for granted," Gu Shengyu said coldly, "Taking advantage of the rules of the world, and accusing myself of dissatisfaction with not being treated equally, it's just greed. Why do you care about this?"

"Throughout the ages, the general trend of men in power is the result of how many people have earned and defeated them. It is too easy for a woman to cry a few words to change it. What's more, it is the truth in this world that men should pity women when they cry. When women do feats that men can't do, and such women go on and on, from generation to generation, what if there are three husbands and four servants in this world? Who will dare to say then?"

Gu Shengyu brushed off the hem of his robe, and said coldly, "However, greed is not enough for snakes to swallow elephants."

Silence again.

Lu Xiaofeng said dryly: "Gu Shengyu, I have convinced you."

Beneath the calm appearance of my friend, there is actually such a heart that hates iron and steel.

Gu Shengyu got up and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, well, he was thirsty after talking a lot.

At this moment, Sikong Zhaixing said quietly: "Then what is the truth?"

Gu Shengyu: "The knife—it was given by Su Mengzhen, the person—I didn't kill it, and martial arts—I really know it." His words were powerful, and his cold eyes were aimed at Sikong Zaixing's, "You Any question?"

"..."

Sikong Zhaixing withered, he said aggrievedly: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng covered his head and fell to the bed with a wailing cry, he seemed to be slowly feeling the pain of being drunk.

"Huamanlou, eh, Huamanlou, water, water..."

Hua Manlou poured water for him in a funny way, and said to Gu Shengyu with a smile: "Shengyu, do you want to go out and have a sit?" His voice revealed tactful advice.

Gu Shengyu waved his hand, "I'm going out."

As soon as he went out, he went back to his room and had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, besides him and Hua Manlou looking very good, the two big dark circles on Lu Xiaofeng's face were very conspicuous.

Gu Shengyu turned a blind eye and picked up the buns sold by Aunt Wang at the door, took the millet porridge, blew on the hot air, and drank it sparsely.

Lu Xiaofeng's resentful gaze didn't stop after Gu Shengyu spoke until the morning meal was over.

Gu Shengyu: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Red Sleeve Saber!"

Gu Shengyu: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng: "I want to see the Red Sleeve Sword!!!"

Gu Shengyu sighed, flicked his sleeves, and let out a melodious saber chant, like the soft chant of a beautiful woman, heart-stirring.

There was an extra knife in his hand, the blade was transparent, and the blade was crimson, like two thin pieces of glass enclosing the crimson spine, so that the light of the knife reflected the color of the water and turned red.

The knife is a little short, and the curved part of the knife is like the waist of a peerless beauty. When the knife is swung, there is a clear sound like the sound of nature, and a slight fragrance is swept away.

This knife is very beautiful.

This knife is extremely gorgeous.

It's like a beauty sprinkled rouge on it, and it's like a work of art is more than a knife.

This knife appeared in Gu Shengyu's hand. His hands had slender joints, a beautiful tiger's mouth, fair skin that was specially maintained, and even the nails were trimmed short. It looked like a pair of warrior's hands.

It is not the hand of a peerless swordsman, because Gu Shengyu not only knows how to use a sword, but it is not the hand of a peerless swordsman, because Gu Shengyu has not yet used a sword.

But the light of the knife flashed, so beautiful and gentle that those who watched couldn't look away, and even found that they fell in love with a knife at first sight in a heartbeat.

"It's a truly impressive knife."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but praise after watching it.

At this time, Huamanlou's regretful voice sounded, "Lu Xiaofeng said so, it must be a very beautiful knife."

Gu Shengyu put away the red sleeve knife, watching Hua Manlou's lips move.

"Blood River Red Sleeves should not be retained."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't wait for a reaction and immediately said: "Su Mengzhen's red sleeve knife, you should look at Xiaohou Ye's Blood River Spear, Wang Xiaoshi's retention sword, the one that was damaged by lightning should not be a knife, what do you mean by mentioning them?"

Blood River Red Sleeves should not be retained.

It is the weapon in the hands of the four most legendary warriors in the world, and it is also a peerless weapon.

They are world-renowned by their bearers and rare treasures in their own right.

Such a thing, once brought up, is a bloodbath.

Gu Shengyu didn't answer, but said, "I did a fortune-telling last night."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Hua ManLou: "What is it?"

Gu Shengyu took a sip of tea slowly, and said slowly, "Hua Man Lou, your female disaster is coming soon."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Hua Manlou: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng's entangled smile is not true, and it is not true if he does not smile.

Smile, people like Xiaohuamanlou will also encounter peach blossom disasters, don’t laugh, he still remembers why he hid so far away, Gu Datian and others have said that after Huamanlou, he will be unlucky.

He is used to going through peach blossom calamities, so... "Hahahaha, Huamanlou, you have today!"

The building is full of flowers but smiles silently.

In the afternoon, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know where to go to have fun, but before he left, he resolved the matter of Sikong Zhaixing.

Gu Shengyu was no longer worried about his Red Sleeve Saber, he hadn't actually been worried about it, and Sikong Zhaixing couldn't beat him?

These days, it is true that a high force value is king.

After leaving the Baihua Building, he found a big tree with a lot of shade and sat down on the spot, playing chess with an elderly man.

They played chess.

"The general stays in the Nine Palaces, and the soldiers stay with each other without being an official. The elephant flies to the four corners of the camp, and the horse rushes forward step by step. The cannon must be beaten every step, and the car goes straight to the west and the east. The soldiers can only take one step, and cross the river horizontally. In and out without a trace."

As Gu Shengyu played it, he recalled the formulas he wrote down when he was a teenager.

When the cannon separated the chess piece from the general, the old man on the other side laughed.

Without him, such an adult recites a seven-character poem that a child learns to play, which is quite similar.

Gu Shengyu also bent his eyes and smiled, got up and said goodbye.

When he went back to Baihualou, he was in a calm mood. When a woman bumped into his arms, he was able to take her out of his arms calmly, and raised his fingers to hold the nine-ringed sword that was attacking him.

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

The person on the other side stared angrily.

Gu Shengyu: "..." He said weakly, "I admitted my mistake."

Let go of your fingers and pat your sleeves, you can't just use two fingers to be Lu Xiaofeng, okay?

Although the name of Lu Xiaofeng Lingxi Yizhi is indeed quite resounding.

"then who are you?"

The person on the other side is not forgiving, but Gu Shengyu wants to go back early, he is already at the gate of Baihualou, so don't bother him, okay?

There was another faint sigh, and he flung out his sleeve, with such vigor that the person on the opposite side was shaken out without even responding, his inner strength was agitated, and the hem of his robe fluttered.

His indifferent voice sounded: "Get out."

The eyes of the woman beside him were bright, and when he wanted to enter the house, she grabbed his sleeve.

Today Gu Shengyu was wearing a dark dress, the style was still his favorite toga with long sleeves, so the hem of the robe dangled, making it easy to scratch.

Being stopped again, Gu Shengyu was helpless. Looking back, a pretty little beauty looked up at him adoringly.

Hidden in the sleeve, the right hand touched the knuckles silently, which is an extremely popular calculation method in divination.

Suddenly, he understood something.

With a voice: "My name is Shangguan Feiyan."

If Gu Shengyu didn't know that he had blocked Huamanlou's Peach Blossom Tribulation, he would have been blind to the boss' teaching for a while.

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