[Lu Xiaofeng and colleagues] Flowers are full of fragrance

Coming out of Yan Tieshan's house, Han Ning'er held Ning Zi in her left hand and Hua Manlou Jin in her right hand, and walked in front, ignoring Lu Xiaofeng, Shangguan Danfeng and Liu Yuhen who were following behind.

Shangguan Danfeng tugged at Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve: "Who is that girl? Why does she seem to have deep hostility towards me?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know where Han Ning'er's hostility came from, so he didn't know how to explain it, so he just said to Shangguan Danfeng: "It's okay, she has a childish temper, don't mind."

"Ning'er, what's the matter with your life and death talisman?" Thinking of the friend Su Shaoying said was actually his little junior sister; hearing Ma Xingkong's screams today, Hua Manlou shot at Han Ning'er The Life and Death Talisman was curious.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard a topic that he dared to be interested in, he also trotted two steps to Hua Manlou's side, waiting for Han Ning'er's answer.

Han Ning'er took the pouch at her waist, took out the green bamboo tube inside and put it in Hua Manlou's hands. The narrator: "This bamboo tube is opened on two sides, one side is for wine, and the other side is for wine. Water. When I take a little water or wine, I use my internal force to condense it into ice cubes and inject it into the acupoints of people, which will make people feel that they can’t live but can’t die. This method was taught to me by a friend. Save yourself in a critical moment. You also know that my martial arts are not good, and I can only win by surprise. As for those who are good at martial arts or similar to mine, but have been prepared for a long time, they are useless. Good martial arts, before I make a move I have already dodged; martial arts are similar to mine, and they have long been on guard against me, as long as they are careful, they will not be hit by me."

Lu Xiaofeng took the small bamboo tube from Huamanlou's hand and weighed it: "I didn't expect it to have this effect, didn't I hear you say it last time?"

"I said it, I said this is for life-saving. It's just that you didn't hear the other meaning."

When they returned to the inn, they found that there was already a group of people sitting inside.

An old man in a robe and a cap moved a stool and sat in the courtyard smoking a pipe.Looking at the night, it was already very late, but the old man didn't even intend to sleep at all. He sat there leisurely, as if he was going to sit until dawn.

A peddler selling meat buns didn't come home late at night, but stood in the middle of the yard with two loads of baskets

There is also a poor scholar who looks sour, with his hands behind his back, reciting poems to the moon, but the feeling is indescribably weird.

And sitting on the wall was a disheveled beggar, with one mouth open, swallowing buns whole.It looks like it should have been obtained from a peddler.

The last one is a doctor who sells wild medicine, carrying a medicine box on his back, carrying a medicine bell, limping around in the courtyard, it seems that he must be a lame man.

Han Ning'er quietly described the looks and appearance of these people to Hua Manlou beside her, and finally asked: "Who are they?" To Han Ning'er, these people were so strange.Because apart from Huamanlou and Huamanlou's first love back then, she never cared about other people, and she just forgot them.This also caused her to be unable to distinguish the situation now.

Hua Manlou shook his head, he didn't know why these people came.However, what he can be sure of is that they are all Lianjiazi, and he can feel it from their breathing and steps.And it seemed that they were waiting for them specially, but they didn't know why they came.

After a while, there was the sound of more drums on the street, and it was past the third watch.

The old man smoking a pipe stood up and stretched himself: "The person who asked us to come, why didn't he come by himself?"

The poor scholar finished the last line of the poem slowly, and then said: "The long night is coming to an end, he must be coming soon."

The steamed bun vendor didn't say a word and threw all the steamed stuffed buns out of the cage. Dozens of steamed stuffed buns were stacked one on top of the other, straightly stacked seven or eight feet high.Standing on top of the stack of meat buns in a golden rooster stand-alone style, he stood in a stable and stable manner, without any movement.Not only are his hands fast and steady, but his lightness kung fu can already be regarded as a first-class master in the arena.

"Wow, if he goes to juggling, there should be a lot of people paying for it."

Han Ning'er and the others can now calmly confirm that the voice is Ning Zi, and no one else will say such inappropriate words except her.

Suddenly the peddler yelled, "Here we come!"

Sure enough, after a while, a bald old man came in, with a miserable yellow face, wearing a gray coarse cloth clothes, whether long or short, just covering his knees, and white cloth socks on his feet , gray cloth shoes, who happened to look like an old man who came from the countryside to go to the market.But he has a pair of bright eyes, piercing and majestic.

It seemed that the people in the yard were waiting for him.But the strange thing is that these people were obviously waiting for him, but after he came, none of them went to greet him, and they still stood in their own places.

And this bald old man also ignored everyone, and walked towards Lu Xiaofeng directly, looking straight at him: "I haven't seen you for three years, and you still haven't died from drinking."

Lu Xiaofeng touched the corners of his bearded lips in a funny way: "A good person doesn't live long, and a scourge lasts for a thousand years. I only worry about you. You are a good person."

The bald old man stared: "Who says I'm a good person?"

Lu Xiaofeng retorted: "Who doesn't say that Shanxi geese are kind and good enough friends, and they are his mother's first good person."

The bald old man had a good time, and laughed: "You are a big disaster, I am a good person, this is so fucking interesting."

Princess Shangguan Danfeng looked at him, hardly believing her eyes.She really didn't expect that this bald, rustic, and foul-mouthed old man was actually a hero Shanxi Yan who had been famous for 30 years and shocked Guanzhong with a pair of iron palms.But no matter what, it is not easy for a person to be called a "hero".

But this old man really doesn't even have the appearance of a hero—is this what makes him successful?Shangguan Danfeng couldn't figure it out.

In Shangguan Danfeng's mind, Shanxi Yan's laughter had stopped, and his eyes were piercing, staring at Lu Xiaofeng: "I'm afraid you never thought that I would come to you?"

Lu Xiaofeng admitted: "I can't think of it."

Shanxi Yan said: "Actually, I knew about you as soon as you arrived in Taiyuan. But I didn't come to you until now! I didn't come because you are my uncle's guest. Since I can't compete with him, I will I had no choice but to pretend not to know. My uncle is Huo Tianqing, many people in the world don't believe it, but you should know." Shanxi Yan finished what he wanted to say in one breath, and did not give Lu Xiaofeng any chance to speak

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "I know." From the way Huo Tianqing left today, he had already guessed a little bit, but now he confirmed it.

Shanxi Yan continued: "The old monster who smokes dry tobacco outside, his surname is Fan, and his name is Fan E. He is Mr. Fan Da who once broke into the flying fish pond alone and wiped out the Badazhai. There is that poor scholar who is Northwest Shuangxiu, Fan Jian, who is equally famous, and must be the only heir of the 'flicking magic power', Mr. Jian Er. The poor beggar, the doctor of wild medicine, the hawker of steamed buns and vegetables, and the seller of pollen The peddler at the shop, plus the shopkeeper of this place, and Fatty Wang who is still selling noodles at the door, the seven of them were originally sworn brothers, and they were called the 'Seven Heroes of the Market', and some called them Shanxi Qiyi."

"They are also my fellow students. In terms of seniority, some are even Huo Tianqing's disciples and grandchildren. 60 years ago, the patriarch founded the 'Heavenly Bird Gate'. The first great commandment is to respect our teachers, This seniority and rules are absolutely unmissable. The patriarch devoted all his life to martial arts, and only in his later years did he think of a family."

Lu Xiaofeng was very surprised: "The old man Tianqin also married a wife and gave birth to a son?"

Shanxi Yan didn't blame Lu Xiaofeng for shouting: "It is true that very few people in the world know about this matter. The patriarch had a descendant when he was 77 years old. His descendant is Huo Tianqing? He not only continued the legacy of the patriarch Of the Xiangdeng bloodline, he is the only one who can inherit the tradition of the 'Heavenly Bird Sect', we have received the great favor of our master, even if we are smashed to pieces, we must not let him be surprised, you must understand this reason."

Hearing this, Hua Manlou already guessed what they meant.At this moment, Han Ning'er who was beside her said, "I've said a lot of long-winded words, but the ultimate goal is to let Lu Xiaofeng not go to Qingfeng Temple tomorrow, they are afraid that Huo Tianqing will die. Isn't that right?"

Hua Manlou nodded, they really meant that.After seeing Hua Manlou nodding, Han Ning'er also nodded, very satisfied with her guess. "Let's go, let them talk, let's go in. It's late, you have to rest too." After finishing speaking, she forcefully dragged Hua Manlou into the room. In fact, she wanted to say something to him, but she just pretended It is inconvenient to have so many people.Hua Manlou seemed to understand Han Ning'er's intentions, and after greeting Lu Xiaofeng, she went in.

Han Ning'er nervously sat face to face with Hua Manlou, poured a glass of water and handed it to him courteously: "Do you think I'm mean to Shangguan Danfeng today?"

"Why do you say that?" After understanding what Han Ning'er meant, Hua Manlou suddenly felt a desire to tease her.

Han Ning'er played with her fingers embarrassingly: "Because I was targeting her from the beginning to the end."

Hua Manlou took a sip of tea: "Then why are you targeting her?"

Han Ning'er took it for granted, "Although I only glanced at Shangguan Feiyan from a distance, I still remember her appearance; this Shangguan Danfeng is exactly the same as Shangguan Feiyan, so I hate her."

"That's the reason?"

"Just this one reason." Of course not only, the most important thing is because Han Ning'er knew that Shangguan Danfeng and Shangguan Feiyan were the same person, so she targeted her. "Huamanlou, I warn you. I still remember what you said that night. If you dare to be nice to other girls in the future, I will scare them with lightning minks."

The bluff and threat made Huamanlou laugh out loud.It's great that you are back, it's great to hear your voice anytime, as long as I have you by my side, I feel very happy.