Chapter Five: Returning with a Full Load
In recent years, Lu Xiaofeng has not gambled money, he is a gambler, when he was six or seven years old, he could already play dice.
By the age of sixteen or seventeen, all the techniques of Lang zhong were all exquisite, and the lead dice, mercury dice, and the iron dice with magnets under the bowl were all in his eyes just a trick played by children.
The ordinary six dice, in his hands, seemed to become alive, and very obedient, if he wanted to be all red, the dice would never show a black spot.
Gambling, like wine, is not only a kind of venting for the prodigal sons, but also a way for them to make a living.
Recently, he has not gambled, not because he has won too much, and no one dares to gamble with him, but because he himself feels that this kind of thing has no stimulation for him at all!
Of course, he didn't have to make a living from this method, so he could look for greater stimulation.
But now the situation is different, if he wants to stay here, he must have the ability to make a lot of money.
Now it seems that he can no longer stay here, and the only chance here to make a lot of money seems to be on these three dice.
The dealer grabbed the dice, tapped on the side of the big bowl, and shouted: "Bet quickly, the bigger the better." ”
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said, "I bet five hundred taels on this bet." ”
Although he didn't have five hundred taels, he was sure he wouldn't lose.
Unfortunately, others did not have such great confidence in him, and the dealer glanced at him coldly, "Why haven't I seen your five hundred taels yet?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Because I haven't taken it out yet." ”
The dealer said, "Our rule here is that you must see silver to count." ”
Lu Xiaofeng only took it out and took out the knife that had been changed from a night pot.
The dealer said, "You bet five hundred taels with this knife?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Hmm. ”
The dealer said, "I don't seem to see that this knife is worth five hundred taels." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "You can't see it, just because you've never seen a knife like this." ”
The dealer said, "This knife is very special?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "It's very special." ”
The dealer said, "What's so special?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "This knife was made from a night pot." ”
He couldn't help but laugh himself, but the others didn't laugh, the six people who gambled here, although their identities, genders, and ages were all different, but there was a little bit of the same place! Everyone seemed surprisingly calm, not even smiling.
Everyone looked at him coldly, as if they were looking at a clown.
It was difficult for the shy knife to sheath, and it was difficult for Lu Xiaofeng to take this knife back.
He was not sure how to get off the stage when he suddenly saw a hand, pushing five hundred taels of silver, and picked up his knife.
A very good-looking hand, the fingers are long and powerful, although a bit like a man's hand, but it is still very beautiful.
Lu Xiaofeng let out a breath, looked at her gratefully, and smiled: "Finally someone knows the goods." ”
Sha Man said coldly, "If I knew the goods, I wouldn't have lent you these five hundred taels." ”
She had no expression on her face: "I lent you, but you seem to bring me some luck, and I bet a lot on this bet, so I don't want you to go." ”
The gamblers were the most realistic, and she seemed to be a standard gambler.
The dealer whispered, "Kill! ”
The dice were thrown in the bowl, both at six o'clock, and a little still rolling non-stop.
The dealer is called "six", the other people are called "mo", but Lu Xiaofeng knows that it must be three points thrown.
Because he had pressed two fingers under the tabletop, he had always had confidence in his two fingers.
He really wanted the bookmakers to lose a little. This man seems to be able to afford to lose.
The dice stopped, and sure enough it was three o'clock.
Three o'clock is not too little, two people can't even catch three o'clock, and when it's Shaman's turn, it's six more thrown.
She couldn't afford to lose, she had even staked her jewelry.
Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers could not only hold a lightning-like sword, but also sometimes make a rolling dice stop at the idea he wanted.
He wasn't ashamed of what he was doing! There's nothing wrong with letting someone who can afford to lose, losing a little to someone who can't afford to lose.
Now that the dice were in his hands, he only wanted a pair of threes and a four.
Four points to win three points, to win just right, and not to attract attention.
Of course, he didn't need the help of other people's hands under the table, although he had been practicing for a long time, but the dice would definitely listen to him.
He was sure, absolutely sure.
With a clanging sound, the dice fell into the bowl, and the first one stopped was three, the second was also three, and the third was of course four.
He looked at the rolling dice as if the parents were looking at an obedient child.
Now he could see the four points on the dice, red, red and delicate, and beautiful, as beautiful as the silver of five hundred and two white flowers.
The dice will come to a halt and the silver will be in hand.
Who knew that at this last juncture, the dice suddenly jumped again, and stopping was actually two o'clock.
Lu Xiaofeng was stupid. He could not have dreamed that there were actually masters at this table, probably even taller than him.
Sha Man looked at him coldly: "Although you have brought me some luck, your own luck is not good." ”
Of course, the person who manipulated that dice would not be her, she had already lost a lot, and it was Lu Xiaofeng who helped her win back.
The bookmaker is collecting money.
This person not only lost, but also lost a lot, and if he could control the points of the dice, he would not lose.
Other people didn't look like it, and Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't see who this master was.
It was as if he had eaten Huang Lian as a mute, unable to speak of bitterness, and like a blind man eating wontons, he had a number in his belly.
As long as he comes again, he will definitely be able to see it, and as long as he pays attention, he will never lose.
He was still very sure. Unfortunately, he had no gambling money, and the polite and polite little old man had suddenly disappeared, as if he was afraid that Lu Xiaofeng would ask him to borrow money.
A young man with two small mustaches suddenly laughed and said, "We are all mustaches, let's make a friend." ”
He actually "fought bravely" and really picked out five hundred and two silver tickets.
Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed and was about to take it, but who knew that this mustachioed hand was taken back again, "What about the knife?" ”
"What knife?"
"A knife like the one you just did."
There was no knife, no silver, so Lu Xiaofeng could only smile bitterly: "There is probably only one knife like that in the world." ”
The mustache sighed and pressed the silver ticket up again, and the dealer's dice had been thrown out, and it was "Mo Two Three", and the total compensation was made.
Lu Xiaofeng only felt bitterness in his mouth, and was thinking of going to find some wine to drink first, when he turned back, he found that the little old man was standing at the table where the wine was sitting, looking at him and smiling.
There were all kinds of wines on the table, and Lu Xiaofeng chose Zhu Yeqing himself, poured himself a drink, and deliberately did not look at him.
The little old man asked, "How is your luck?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly, "It's not too bad, but those who should win didn't win, and those who shouldn't have lost lost lost." ”
The little old man sighed and said, "There are many things in the world that are like this, if you are too sure of the same thing, you will be negligent, so you will win and lose, but as long as there is a second chance, you can definitely grasp it." ”
This was exactly what Lu Xiaofeng had in mind, and he was hit by him.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, "If you are willing to invest, let me gamble and win our share." ”
The little old man said, "What if you lose?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I will lose if I lose." ”
The little old man said, "How to pay?" Use your unparalleled night pot knife to pay? It's just a pity that the Night Pot Knife is no longer yours. ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "No matter what, I will definitely not lose anyway, you lend me ten thousand taels, after this bet is dispersed, I will definitely pay you back fifteen thousand taels." ”
He was not such a vicious gambler, and he had to gamble after selling his wife, but he was too unconvinced, not to mention that this mere ten thousand taels of silver was nothing at all in his opinion. He has always spent money and never looked at money in his eyes.
The strange thing is that the more such people are, the easier it is to borrow money, and even the little old man's meaning has moved a little, and he hesitates: "What if you can't come out yet?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Then I will pay you my people." ”
The little old man didn't say anything more, and immediately gave him ten thousand taels of silver.
Lu Xiaofeng said happily, "You can rest assured, I will never let you regret it." ”
The little old man sighed and said, "I'm just afraid you'll regret it yourself." ”
The dealer had not yet changed, and after Lu Xiaofeng left, he threw a few large dots in a row, and actually pulled back a little.
Sha Man was getting worse and worse, almost losing everything again, seeing Lu Xiaofeng go and return, that cold and frosty face actually showed a smile: "The old man borrowed the gambling book for you?" Can he trust you? ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "He doesn't really believe in me as a person, but he just believes that I will definitely be transported this time." ”
Sha Man said, "I also hope that you will transfer and redeem your sword, this knife is five cents of silver and no one else wants it." ”
The dealer was already calling for a bet, and Lu Xiaofeng said, "Wait until I win this one first." ”
He had wanted to fold the silver tickets into a corner and bet one thousand taels first, but when he reached the juncture, he suddenly bet the entire silver ticket down.
Gamblers lose money, and they lose at such a sudden.
The dealer looked at him coldly, threw it casually, and threw out a two-point, but his face still did not change color.
Several people took turns to throw over, some won, some lost, Sha Man threw it into six, couldn't help but look at The Landing Xiaofeng and smiled, "You seem to have brought me luck again." ”
When she wasn't smiling, Lu Xiaofeng was moved, and this laugh Lu Xiaofeng felt even more overwhelmed, and suddenly shook her hand, saying, "The good luck I brought you, can you lend me a little?" ”
She wanted to break free of his hand, but Lu Xiaofeng held it too tightly, and she immediately lowered her face and said, "My hand is not a dice, what are you holding me for?" ”
Although this sentence was said with a straight face, in fact, everyone could see that she was not really angry.
Lu Xiaofeng slowly released her hand, grabbed the dice, which may have only eight points of confidence, has now become ten, and shouted: "Leopard." ”
To kill two points is not necessary to be a leopard, the real expert to kill two points, at most just throw a four points is enough, even if you do not use the technique, it is not difficult to win two points. However, Lu Xiaofeng now seems to have suddenly become a child, as long as there is someone he likes watching from the side, the children will have to turn over two heels for no reason.
Now Lu Xiaofeng's mood was similar, bent on showing off in front of her, throwing out a leopard of three or six.
As soon as the jingle bell rang, the dice were thrown into the bowl, and his hand was already under the table.
This time, even if someone wants to make a ghost, he is sure that he can change the idea back.
The two dice had stopped, of course two six o'clock, and the third dice were still swirling in the bowl.
The dealer stared at the dice and said coldly, "This dice has a ghost." ”
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Where is the ghost, let's all look for it together." ”
With a force of his hand, the table suddenly rose from the ground.
The mustache that just wanted to make a friend with Lu Xiaofeng, a pair of hands was originally pressed on the table, the table was off the ground, only to listen to the sound of "poof", two palm-shaped wooden boards fell to the ground, and one of his hands was embedded in the tabletop.
But the bowl was still on the table, and the dice were still swirling in the bowl.
A gust of wind blew through, and the two planks that fell on the ground turned into a trace of cotton wool, and in the blink of an eye, they were blown away by the wind.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes should have been staring at the dice, but he couldn't help but look at the mustache twice, he really couldn't see that this young man dressed like a flower flower had a long-standing "bone sponge palm" kung fu in the martial forest.
"Mianpao" is a Martial Arts skill, the inner family is authentic, but the addition of the word "bone" to the "Mianpao" is very different.
This kind of palm power is not only vicious and terrible, but also very difficult to practice, after training, a slap on the person' body, the beaten person is unconscious, but after two hours of palm force attack, the bones of the whole body will become soft as cotton, even the gods and immortals will never be able to save life, compared to the "Great Mudra" of Tibetan Tantra and the "Heavenly Jedi Extinction Hand" of the Western Star Sea.
Ever since the bones of the Bone Immortal who had broken into the Starry Sea alone and entered the Chaotian Palace at night to kill the Great Lama of the Yellow Sect had passed away, there had been no such palm power in the jianghu, but I didn't know how this little mustache was cultivated.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't think of it, nor did he have time to think about it.
The dice were still swirling in the bowl, and whenever it was about to stop, the hand of a white-haired old man sitting next to Lu Xiaofeng flicked lightly, and the dice turned even more urgently.
This man was full of white hair and a calm demeanor, looking like an old scholar who had read poetry and books, and had been sitting next to Lu Xiaofeng in a disciplined manner, and the only person present was that he had never looked at Sha Man squarely.
Lu Xiaofeng was most afraid of dealing with this kind of Taoist gentleman in his life, and he never paid attention to him.
Until this time, when the dice were about to stop again, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly heard a "snort", and a sharp wind passed through his ears, which actually came out of the old man's middle finger.
His hands were thin and sallow, with nails more than an inch long, presumably soaked in potion, and ten nails were usually rolled up, but as soon as his fingers flicked, the nails that were rolled into a circle suddenly stretched out straight, crystal white, sparkling, like blades.
Could it be that this is the "finger knife" of the "Yiyang Finger" of Zhang Bianyin and the "Finger Knife" of Huashan and the "Magic Finger" of Huashan?
This was also a martial art that had been passed down for a long time in martial arts, and even Lu Xiaofeng had never seen it.
His own spirit rhinoceros finger was also a unique skill in the world, and suddenly two fingers were stretched out, and he clipped it to the dice in the air, and the rolling dice actually stopped, and the black and dull piece of the idea on it seemed to have at least five points.
Who knew that in this instant, everyone did not see the above ideas, the dealer suddenly plucked his lips, took a deep breath, and the dice suddenly rose from the bowl.
The white-haired old man's middle finger flicked again, and with a "whoosh" sound, the dice actually became shattered, and a piece of powder fell, or fell into the bowl, but no one could see what time it was.
Lu Xiaofeng gambled big and gambled, and he didn't know how many times he had gambled, but this was the first time he had encountered it, and this was not a matter of winning or losing? Or is it a bookmaker's loss? Even he didn't know what to do with it.
Sha Man suddenly turned his face to look at Landing Xiaofeng and said, "Two six points, plus one point, what time is it?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Still a little." ”
Shaman said, "Why is it still a little?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Because of the number of points of the last dice, it is a real idea." ”
Shaman said, "What if the last dice don't have a point?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "No point is no point." ”
ShaMan said, "Is it a little big, or a little big?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Of course it's a little bigger." ”
Shaman said, "Are two points bigger than one point?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Of course, the two points are bigger than one point, and they are also bigger than no points." ”
In fact, as soon as she asked him the first sentence, he already understood what it meant, if someone else asked him, he had at least dozens of ways to deal with it.
Lu Xiaofeng's wit and clever tricks were so many that everyone in the jianghu had a headache when they saw it, but in front of this girl with cat-like eyes, he couldn't even make it out at all.
Because he didn't want to come out in front of her at all, if she had to make him lose this one, he just lost!
How can a mere ten thousand taels of silver be compared to her smile?
Sha Man smiled indeed: "Since the two points are bigger than no points, you will lose this ten thousand taels of silver." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I already lost." ”
ShaMan said, "Are you upset when you lose?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Mo said that he only lost 10,000 taels, even if he lost 180,000, I wouldn't be sad." ”
This sentence was not originally bragging, but after he said it, he remembered that he could not even afford to lose twelve or eight.
Unfortunately, the dealer had already swept his silver ticket over, but his face did not change color, and he said coldly: "There is a bet of silver, and there is no silver to walk." ”
Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to walk.
The little old man didn't seem to notice the gambling game here at all, and still sat there sipping lowly, with a look of self-enjoyment, as if he was waiting to receive Xiao Feng's fifteen thousand taels.
Lu Xiaofeng only walked over with a hard scalp and asked, "What are you drinking?" ”
The little old man said, "Bamboo leaf green." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "You also like to drink bamboo leaf green?" ”
The little old man said, "I didn't drink it very often, but now I seem to be infected by you." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Well, I toast you three cups." ”
The little old man said, "Three cups are only afraid to get drunk." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Once drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, it is rare to get drunk several times in life, come, drink." ”
The little old man said, "You are young, what are your worries?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "Although what I lost was someone else's money, it was inevitable that I would feel a little uncomfortable in my heart." ”
The little old man smiled and said, "That's not someone else's money, it's yours." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and happy, "Is it really mine?" ”
The little old man said, "Since I have lent you the silver, of course it is yours." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said happily, "I didn't expect you to be such a generous person." ”
The little old man smiled and said, "The indignation of others is nothing, but..."
He continued slowly, "Although the silver is yours, your people are already mine." ”
Lu Xiaofeng cried out, "My surname is Lu, your surname is Wu, you are not my son, nor am I your old son, how can I be yours?" ”
The little old man said lightly, "Because you still don't have fifteen thousand taels, you have to pay my people to me, my husband's words, a quick horse and a whip, in order to fulfill your credibility, I don't think I can do it." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was stupid again, and smiled bitterly: "I am a good wine, lustful, delicious, and gambling, spending money like flowing water, if I am yours, you have to raise me." ”
The little old man said, "I can afford it." ”
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "But I can't figure it out, what do you want me to do with such a big bastard?" ”
The little old man smiled and said, "I have too much silver, and I am trying to find someone to help me spend the flowers, so that I will not suffer my own sins." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Do you think spending money is a sin?" ”
The little old man said, "Why not suffer?" If you drink too much, the next day the headache is like a crack, like a serious illness, if you gamble too fiercely, not only nervous, such as sitting on a needle felt, when the hand is not coming, you may be killed alive, if you indulge in sex..."
He sighed and continued, "This kind of thing that hurts the body, people of my age, don't even dare to mention it." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "In addition to spending money, what are you going to do with me?" ”
The little old man said, "You are young, your body is strong, and your martial arts are good, and I don't know how many things I can ask you to do." ”
When he said the words "martial arts are not weak," his tone seemed to carry an unspeakable contempt, whether he really had this intention or Lu Xiaofeng's suspicions. Anyway, there's always something interesting about that.
Lu Xiaofeng became famous as a teenager, traversing the rivers and lakes, although he could not say that the world was invincible, and the person who could really defeat him, he had never met, just like he had never lost when he gambled on dice, if someone said that he could not do it, of course he was not convinced. But today he threw two dice and lost two, and if it was only because others were playing tricks, why didn't he play tricks himself?
The mustache's "bone sponge palm" and the white-haired old man's "finger knife" are already rare martial arts skills in the jianghu, and finally the dealer sucks up a dice seven feet away, but the two dice next to it still don't move, and this hand qigong is even more incredible.
This seems to be a peaceful paradise, but it is a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden.
There is also this kind little old man, who seems to be sincere and honest, in fact, the hearts of others, he can see through at a glance, it is the kind of person who is wise and foolish, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Maybe this gamble was the trap he had laid out long ago, and now that Lu Xiaofeng had fallen, he didn't know what strange things he wanted Lu Xiaofeng to do.
Whatever that is, it must not be a good thing.
Lu Xiaofeng wanted to come and go, and the more he thought about it, the less it tasted, and he had already begun to feel that he should not have come at all.
The little old man smiled: "Now you must already regret it in your heart, thinking that you should not have come, but you can't guess what tricks we are playing, and it is inevitable that you are curious, so you are reluctant to go." ”
He said another word to break Lu Xiaofeng's heart, but Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said loudly: "No, no, no, it is not right at all." ”
The little old man said, "What's wrong?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "What you said is completely wrong." He drank the wine all, picked up a piece of beef, chewed it, and laughed: "There is wine and meat, and there are fairy-like beauties, and there are people who are ready to give me silver to spend, what am I not satisfied with?" Why regret it? ”
The little old man looked at him with a smile and said, "Because you are still muttering in your heart, you can't guess what I want you to do?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "What else can someone like me do?" Even if I were to kill people, I would slash one by one, and I would never bury them. ”
The little old man said, "Really? ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Of course it's true!" ”
The little old man looked at him, and a strange expression suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he smiled: "As long as you can remember today's words, I guarantee that you will be safe and happy for the rest of your life." ”
Although he was laughing, his tone was very serious, as if he really wanted Lu Xiaofeng to kill for him.
However, here is the hidden dragon Crouching Tiger, the master is like a cloud, "bone sponge palm" and "finger knife" are more extremely vicious kung fu, using this kind of kung fu to kill people, it is no better, and why should you give up the near and far, and then go to find someone else?
Lu Xiaofeng finally wanted to open again, he had already tasted three kinds of Lai, a plate of thinly sliced beef, a bowl of braised beef brisket stewed, a plate of fried tender oyster sauce beef, who knew that a chopstick clipped down, the fourth thing is beef, is a kind of spicy tangerine skin beef.
The soup is steamed with the whole beef brisket, a braised beef tripe silk is soft and not rotten, the heat is just right, and the material water lays beef, which is slightly fatty and sweet thin head back slices, mixed with seasonings, stirred in the soup, sprinkled with pepper to eat, the soup is fresh and tender, and it is a rare good dish.
The rest of the braised beef tongue, raw fried hair belly, hot beef heart, beef balls, red braised beef head, stewed beef tail, goji berry bull whip, and egg fried brain flower, all taste very good. It's just that every dish is on the cow, and no matter how good the taste, it will be boring to eat.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Are there as many cattle here as your silver?" ”
The little old man said, "Today's meal was originally a whole cow feast, because the little girl especially likes to eat beef." ”
Lu Xiaofeng finally remembered that these dishes today were all eaten by his daughter when she would eat by herself on the first day.
At that time, she was only three or five years old at most, and she made such a large table of beef to eat.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, it seemed that this little old man's daughter was undoubtedly a monster too.
The little old man said, "In fact, she is not strange anywhere else, but she does not eat beef at every meal, and after eating for more than ten years, she can't get tired of eating, if anyone thinks she is a monster, it will be wrong." ”
Lu Xiaofeng stared at him and couldn't help asking, "What am I thinking in my heart, you know?" ”
The little old man smiled and said, "I don't dare to be vain in this ability to observe the color of speech." ”
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled, "Do you know what I'm thinking in my heart right now?" ”
The little old man said, "You originally wanted to deliberately think of something strange to embarrass me, but you couldn't help but want to see my daughter who specializes in beef." ”
Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "No, no, your daughter doesn't marry me, so I'll go and see what she's doing?" Although he was saying something wrong in his mouth, in fact, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Today she is the main guest, why has she not been seen?" ”
The little old man said, "Who is she?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "She is your daughter." ”
The little old man said, "Since you don't even want to look at her, ask her what to do?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng was speechless.
It turned out that although this little old man was kind and honest in appearance, he was actually an old treacherous giant, hundreds of times more powerful than the old fox.
The little old man said, "Unfortunately, even if you really don't want to see her, sooner or later you will still see her." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I don't want to see her?" ”
The little old man said, "No." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Why?" ”
The little old man said, "Because as soon as you turn around now, you will already see her." ”
As soon as Lu Xiaofeng turned back, he saw the beef soup.
Now of course there is no beef soup on the face of beef soup. If it weren't for Lu Xiaofeng looking at her more carefully than others, she would definitely not be able to see now that she was a pitiful beef soup that was bullied everywhere.
She has now completely changed her appearance, from a little girl who cooks for others to a little princess who everyone wants to find a chance to cook for her. And she is a princess of princesses, and whoever sees her will feel that as long as he has the opportunity to cook for her, it is a great honor.
People change.
Among the people Lu Xiaofeng knew, there were many changes, some from extreme poverty to rich, from gentlemen to villains, from heroes to bears, and some from rich to extremely poor, from villains to gentlemen, from bears to heroes, but no one had ever become as fast as she did, so much.
She seemed to have been completely reborn.
If Lu Xiaofeng hadn't looked at her so carefully, even the most unseen place on her body, he couldn't believe that she was the beef soup.
Beef Soup stared at him coldly, but it was as if he had never seen this person at all.
The little old man said, "Do you recognize her?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Originally, I recognized her before." ”
The little old man said, "Now?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Now it seems that she doesn't recognize me, and I don't recognize her either." ”
Beef Soup neither admitted nor denied it, and she seemed to have heard these words, and she did not seem to hear them at all.
The little old man also ignored Lu Xiaofeng, walked over and took her hand, his eyes were full of love, and said, "I told you to go to bed early, why do you want to sneak out again?" ”
Beef Soup said, "I heard the servant say that someone from outside just now came back, but I don't know if there is any news of Brother Nine?" ”
The little old man blinked, "You guess what? ”
Beef Soup's eyes immediately glowed, "I know there must be, Brother Nine will never forget me." ”
The little old man said, "I originally wanted to tell you again tomorrow morning, but Lao Jiu not only brought back news, but also asked half of his newly received retinue to come back to you with some gifts." ”
Beef soup smiled like a flower, his eyes glowed, as if he had changed into a person again, and said, "What about this half of the wood?" Hurry up and call him to bring brother Nine's gifts as well. ”
The little old man smiled and waved, and with a flick of his finger, there were sixteen shirtless, balding Kunlun nu who were wearing only a pair of cowhide pants on the Jiuqu Bridge, carrying eight huge boxes.
In front of them was another man, one-armed and one-legged, carrying an iron rod, his right leg was broken, his right arm was also cut off by the shoulders, and a knife in his face hung straight from his right eye, not only was his right eye blind, but even his nose was cut off in half, and his ears were gone.
This person originally did not know whether he was ugly or handsome, but now he seemed to be unspeakably mysterious and terrible.
Beef Soup seemed very happy to see him, and said with a smile: "I heard Brother Jiu say that you must be half of the wood." ”
Half of the wood bent his left leg, respectfully performed a big salute, and said, "Half of the little man Wood, see the princess." ”
He had not yet knelt down, beef soup had reached out to support him, this ugly and strange cripple, far more polite than to Lu Xiaofeng, presumably looking at the face of her ninth brother Ai Wu and Wu.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at it from a distance, his heart was really a little unpleasant, only to see that her hands looked white and soft in the sun, and the appearance of her hands full of grease before was very different, thinking of what happened in the fox nest shower room that day, he couldn't help but be a little moved.
Mu Half had supervised the luminous black Kunlun Nu who opened five chests, which were filled with Ayara satin and rouge pollen, and the fifth box was opened, pearlescent and dazzling, and it was filled with all kinds of jade agate, gold jewelry and jade.
None of these things are not the most beloved of the women, and the ordinary girls see it, but they are afraid that they have already fainted with joy.
Beef soup didn't even look at the right eye, but instead pouted his mouth, "Brother Nine doesn't know that I don't know that I don't have these things, why did he ask you to send them?" ”
Mu Half smiled and said, "Princess, look at what's inside these three boxes?" ”
He smiled as if it were very mysterious, and even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but be curious, and he couldn't think of anything in the world that could please girls more than jewelry.
When the three boxes were opened, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but scream.
Inside the box was a person, a box contained a person, and lu Xiaofeng recognized two of the three people.
The first person had gray hair and a mighty appearance, although he had been locked up in a box for a long time, and when he stood up, his waist was still straight, and he was Situ Gang, the chief dart head of the Qunying Dart Bureau. This man's iron sand palm strength had been trained quite hotly, a golden-backed slashing mountain knife, performing the Five Tigers Broken Door Sword Technique, there were even fewer opponents in the rivers and lakes, how could someone be put into a box?
The second person was lean and lean, with his temples high and bulging on both sides, and it seemed that he was undoubtedly a martial arts master who practiced both inside and outside.
What really surprised Lu Xiaofeng was the third person.
This man was barefoot in straw shoes, wearing an old rag robe, and his round face was actually smiling, and he was actually the third honest monk among the "four senior monks" .
No one knows whether this monk is really honest or fake, but everyone knows that his martial skills are high, it is indeed not false at all, if any kind of gangsters provoke him, although he is always smiling and giggling and not angry at all, this person will often give up his life in the middle of the night.
Therefore, recently, there have been fewer and fewer people in the jianghu who dare to provoke this monk, and even Lu Xiaofeng has a headache when he sees him.
In the past six months, he had suddenly disappeared, and no one knew what he was doing, but he didn't expect to suddenly appear in this box, and the person who could put him into the box was so high in martial arts that it was simply appalling, and if Lu Xiaofeng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he simply couldn't believe it.
The honest monk didn't seem to see him, folded his hands, and looked at the beef soup with a grin.
Seeing these three people, the beef soup was really happy, and also laughed: "Strange things happen every year, this year is particularly many, how can a monk suddenly emerge from the box!" ”
The honest monk said, "The little girl is angry, and the great monk enters the box, Amitabha Buddha!" Zenza Zenza! ”
Mu Half said, "The Ninth Young Master knows that these three people have offended the princess, so he asks the villain to send them quickly so that the princess can get angry." ”
He took a sip of the princess, and the beef soup actually deserved it, as if it was really a princess.
Mu Half said, "But I don't know how the princess wants to get angry?" ”
Beef Soup blinked and said, "I haven't thought about it for a while, how about you come up with an idea for me?" ”
Mu Half said, "It depends on whether the princess wants to be big or small." ”
Beef soup seemed to find his use of this term very interesting, and laughed and said, "How about a small outburst?" ”
Mu Half said, "Take off their pants and hit them with a heavy blow of seventy or eighty plates, that is." ”
Beef soup said, "What about the big breath?" ”
Mu Half said, "Cut off their heads and dry them to give the little people wine." ”
Beef Soup smiled and said, "Good idea, really good idea, no wonder Brother Nine likes you." ”
Half of the idea is really sinister, the head is cut off, knowing that his head will be cut off and will be dried and drunk, it is not a taste, if you are really taken off your pants and spanking, it is even more uncomfortable than death.
The tall, thin, and lean man in black had no blood on his face, but the honest monk was still smiling and giggling.
Situ was as rigid as a fire, and his temper was the strongest, and he said sharply: "Since we have fallen into your hands, if we want to kill and slash, we will never frown, if you deliberately insult me, I... I will not spare you when I die!" ”
Situ had just crossed the rivers and lakes, and he was not the kind of person who would easily show weakness and admit defeat, but this sentence "I will not spare you when I die" was very discouraged, obviously knowing that he was not the opponent of beef soup, and was willing to admit his fate.
Beef Soup Yanran said, "You can't do anything to me when you're alive, and how can you not spare me when you're dead?" Do you want to become a big-headed ghost and come and strangle my neck in the middle of the night? ”
Situ just clenched his teeth, his head fell like a rain of cold sweat, and suddenly he roared, and slapped his backhand at his own Heavenly Spirit.
The five fingers of his hand were almost the same length, the nails were all bald, the palms were faintly black, and the iron sand palm had been trained to at least 80% of the fire, and although this palm was slapped on the top of his head, it was equally deadly. Who knew that the beef soup body flashed, the slender and soft fingers were like orchids, and Situ Gang's arm immediately hung down, and he couldn't even move.
Kikumi immediately shouted, "Good kung fu! ”
Beef soup said lightly, "This is just the simplest one in ruyi orchid's hand, it is not a good kung fu!" ”
She said it lightly, Lu Xiaofeng listened to it but was surprised, although the name of this Ruyi Orchid Hand was beautiful, it was one of the most terrible kinds of kung fu in the martial forest, the wrong vein, the wound was invisible, Situ Gang now seemed to be not seriously injured, in fact, this arm had been abandoned forever, a time after the injury attack, it was even more painful, in addition to cutting off this arm Qi Gen, there was no second way to rescue.
Situ just looked like dead ash and said loudly, "You... You won't even let me die? ”
Although he was shouting loudly, his voice still trembled, showing that the fear in his heart was extreme.
Beef Soup sighed and said, "It's better to die than to live evilly, why do you want to die?" Even if you know that you have sinned against me and committed a capital crime, you can find someone to die for you. ”
Situ Gang was stunned and couldn't help asking, "How can you die for me?" ”
Beef Soup said, "You can choose any one of the people here, as long as you can beat him with one and a half moves, I want him to die for you." ”
Mu Half said, "I don't even dare to look for any of the people here." ”
Beef Soup smiled and said, "He doesn't dare to find a person, but what about half a person?" ”
Mu Half sighed and said, "If I do the math, he can only find me half a person at most." ”
Situ Gang shouted, "Yes, I am looking for you." ”
In the midst of the cheers, he was already out of the palm.
The Qunying Dart Bureau is famous, and the annual salary of the total dart head is almost the same as that of the yipin officer of the current dynasty.
His wife was gentle and wise, and on the evening of her departure she was intimate with him as if she were newly married. His children were intelligent and filial, and the eldest daughter had been promised to the eldest grandson of his uncle Xiong Tianjian, the great hero of zhongyuan, and the door was right, and he was close to him. As long as he can live, of course, he does not want to die, although his right arm can no longer move, fortunately, he practiced a single palm, this palm hit out, the move is fierce, worthy of the golden sword Yum, the iron palm is invincible.
Half of the wood was already half a person left, his body was obliquely worn, and the iron rod under the ribs was slashed, and he actually used this iron staff as a long sword, and a move of "laughing at Tiannan" was exactly the Hainan Sect sword method that was passed down.
Hainan SwordPlay took the side of the front, he only had half a person left, just happened to play the essence of Hainan Swordplay to the fullest, only to listen to the "snort, snort, snort" three sounds, a tragic cry, the four-foot-long iron rod from Situ Gang's left rib pierced, the right back pierced out, a stream of blood arrows generally marked out, turned into a rain of blood.
Beef Soup clapped his hands and smiled, "Good sword technique." ”
Mu Half smiled, "These are just three simple moves in the Heavenly Cruelty ThirteenThought Style, which is not a good sword technique." ”
He learned the tone of the beef soup just now, deliberately speaking understated, but Lu Xiaofeng was surprised.
The Thirteenth Heavenly Cruelty Style was originally the Hainan Sect Zhenshan Sword Technique, but unfortunately it had been extinguished thirty years ago, and even the contemporary leader of the Hainan Sect had only practiced two of them, but this half of the people casually used three moves to kill Situ Gang under the sword.
Where did this half of the man come from? With his martial arts sword technique, why did he bend down to be a slave and become the entourage of the Ninth Young Master?
The tall, thin, and lean man in black obviously recognized his sword skills and was looking at him in surprise, his eyes full of fear.
Mu Half smiled: "Lord Luo Zhai's 'Swallow Flying Clouds' and 'Flying Swallow Coming', sweeping the world, killing countless people, I have also looked up to me for a long time, but I don't know if Lord Luo Zhai has also taken a fancy to me as a half person?" ”
This man in black turned out to be Luo Fei, the owner of the first village of the Twelve Serial Docks, and this person was famous for his light feats, and his move of "flying swallows to come" was indeed a rare killer skill in martial arts.
His eyes were halfway to the wood, but his feet were retreating, and he suddenly turned and swept up, and pounced on a man who was lying drunk under the railing of the Jiuqu Bridge. This move is his stunt "Flying Swallow Goes", with a clever body technique and a beautiful posture, even if he can't hit a blow, he can retreat with his whole body.
The man under the railing was already drunk as mud, and the purple and gold crown on his head had almost fallen, and the saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth, looking like a dead man. Of course, the dead man was easier to deal with than half a person, and Luo Fei had obviously already taken aim at him.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, no matter what, this He Shangshu had just finally given him a glass of wine, and now if he died in a drunken dream, he would be a little unbearable.
Only to hear a tragic cry, and then another pop, the water splashed around, a person fell into the pool water, no trace, after a long time, there was a wisp of blood water floating from between the lotus leaves, a person's face was like a petal in the lotus leaf exposed, but it was Luo Fei.
He Shangshu turned over and fell asleep again, and the purple and gold crown on his head finally fell.
Mu Half immediately walked over, respectfully put this purple and gold crown on his head, and said, "Seven killers who are drunk and lying in the clouds, only the drinker has the true transmission, He Shangshu is really good at kung fu." ”
Beef Soup smiled, "Mu Half is really good at eyesight, even the seven killers who have been drunk for eighty years can see it." ”
The honest monk sighed and said, "If you kill one, you will already be killed, so why kill seven times?" ”
Beef soup said, "The monk wants to try it too?" ”
The honest monk said, "The monk is still very sober, why should he entangle with the drunkard?" ”
Beef Soup said, "Who are you going to find?" ”
Mu Half said, "Are you looking for me?" ”
The honest monk said, "The monk is at least one person, and he doesn't fight with half a person." ”
Beef Soup said, "I'm a person." ”
The honest monk said, "The monk is at least a big man and doesn't fight with women." ”
Beef Soup said, "My dad is a man." ”
The honest monk said, "The monk is still young and strong, and he doesn't fight with old men." ”
A few people over there were still concentrating on rolling the dice, two people here were dead, but they hadn't even looked at it, and it seemed that they had become commonplace. The lives of others, in their eyes, seem to be less important than a dice.
Beef Soup said, "How do you see those people?" ”
The honest monk said, "The four monks are empty, and when they see the gamblers, they are afraid." ”
Beef Soup smiled and said, "You can't pick the right one, but let me choose one for you." ”
The honest monk said, "Who?" ”
Beef Soup casually pointed forward and said, "How do you see him?" ”
Her slim jade hand pointed to Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and the honest monk looked back at him and smiled, "The monk is telling the truth, if the monk wants to live, it seems that he can only choose him." ”
Beef Soup laughed and said, "It turns out that the monk's eyesight is not bad." ”
Lu Xiaofeng immediately shook his head and said loudly, "The difference is almost 108,000 miles." ”
Beef soup said, "What's the difference?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "I am friends with this monk, and he will never want my life, nor do I want his life." ”
The honest monk said, "The monk really didn't want your life, but now..."
He sighed and said, "No matter how precious other people's lives are, they are not as important as their own lives, and the monk's life is no longer worth anything, so it is always the monk's own." ”
This is indeed the truth, and the honest monk is telling the truth.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "But since the monk is empty of the four great powers, if he even wants his friend's life, wouldn't he be a big mistake, a big mistake?" ”
The honest monk said, "It is better to die than to live evilly, and a live dog can bite a lion a few times, and when it comes to the time of life crossing, even if it is almost over, it is impossible to say." ”
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Why don't you go looking for someone else, but you want to find me?" ”
The honest monk said, "Because you are bad." ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "Where am I?" ”
The honest monk said, "You can't either 'Heavenly Cruelty Thirteen Styles' and you can't 'Ruyi Orchid Hand', aren't you a big difference?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said, "But I don't want your life." ”
The honest monk said, "You don't want the monk's life, but the monk wants your life, so you are even worse, you have to die." ”
Beef Soup said coldly: "People like him, one more death and one less, you still don't do it?" ”
The honest monk said, "What the girl said is that the monk will do it." ”
He actually said that he would do it with his hands, and the big sleeves of the rag robe were rolled up, and a strong wind directly swept around Lu Xiaofeng's face.
It turned out that Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers were still afraid, afraid that something on his body would be pinched, even if he was not pinched to death, he would never be able to stand it.
But the sleeve of a rag robe, no matter how he pinches it, it doesn't matter, not to mention the real strength on the sleeve, sharp as a blade, there are not many people in the jianghu who can pinch his move.
The little old man stood idly by and suddenly said, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you want to die for this monk, or do you want to keep this life for yourself? ”
In fact, Lu Xiaofeng had already thought about this question countless times, and although he couldn't bear to watch the honest monk die here, he didn't want the honest monk to watch him die.
The little old man had just finished saying this, only to hear a "hiss", and one of the sleeves of the honest monk had been torn off, revealing an arm that was whiter than a woman's, and it was obvious that he had not been in the sun for many years.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if there were countless butterflies flying, and a rag jacket on his body had been torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Lu Xiaofeng said loudly, "If the monk doesn't stop again, the little monk is only afraid that he will be exposed." ”
This sentence is really indecent, but if you want the honest monk to stop, the only way to say this kind of thing makes him uncomfortable.
Who knew that the honest monk didn't care at all, and murmured in his mouth: "It is better for the little monk to show his face than the big monk to stand up." ”
Without finishing a word, his feet were suddenly tripped by Situ Gang's corpse and he almost fell.
This was a great opportunity for Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be still considering whether he should take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the shot.
The honest monk did not think about it, and riding on this stumbling momentum, he suddenly hugged Lu Xiaofeng's waist, rolled on the ground first, and suddenly pressed down on Lu Xiaofeng's body.
Beef Soup clapped his hands and smiled, "I didn't expect the monk to do Mongolian wrestling skills." ”
The honest monk said, "This is not Mongolian wrestling, this is the judo on Fuso Island, in addition to the monks, there are really not many people, Lu Xiaofeng is afraid that he has not even seen it, so he will be restrained by the monk." ”
This is also honest, Lu Xiaofeng has indeed been crushed to death, and he can't even move.
The little old man said, "This sentence is not honest." ”
"Honest monks never say anything dishonest."
The little old man said, "Even if he had never seen this kind of kung fu, he would not have been restrained by you, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear to kill you, now the monk is afraid that he won't even be able to tell the truth." ”
The honest monk thought for a moment and said, "Even if he really gives up the monk's hand, the monk can pretend not to know." ”
The little old man sighed and said, "This is really honest." ”
Lu Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, his waist and eyes were pressed against his knees, and his arms were also thrown backwards, thinking that he had just lost a good opportunity, and hearing this kind of honesty again, he was almost going to be killed alive.
It was painful to be really angry, and now he didn't know how he was going to die.
The gamble over there had finally dissipated, as if someone was asking.
"I lost seventy thousand taels, what about you?"
"I'm only a lot more than you."
Since some people have lost so much, of course, some people have to return with a full load. It's just a pity that this full load is not him.
Not only had he already lost his own people, but he had to lose his life!
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