night.

The moon is bright.

Rooftop of Luoyang Building.

The moon above my head is in the sky, and the lights are bright under my feet.

Lu Yu and Bian Liangji sat on the rooftop almost the highest in Luoyang, with four boxes of beer behind them.

Lu Yu had already spoken with Zheng Keke on the phone before, and Shaoyang had woken up.

This kid had nothing to do. Although his scalp was broken, the bigger reason for fainting was because he drank too much.

As for Brother Hu, the two of them didn't care at all, and they wouldn't care about the background behind Brother Hu.

If you fight, you will fight!

Even without these wines, the two of them had no scruples!

Bian Liangji took a sip of wine, looked at Lu Yu and laughed, "How is it? I'm looking for a good place? You saw it too, I'm not stingy! I gave the building security guard a total of 3,000 yuan before he asked us to come up!"

Lu Yu curled his lips, raised his head and took a sip of wine: "There is no music, no girls... I don't even have food to serve. Are we here with beer in the northwest wind?"

Bian Liangji said depressedly: "Is it good that you have a bit of feelings? Don't you act like this in the movie? I feel so good when I drink on the rooftop! Want music? Don't you have a flute in your hand? Blow yourself!"

Flute...

Lu Yu looked at the bamboo flute on the side, and finally shook his head: "Forget it, if I play this thing, I guess you will have to give the security guard two thousand more... I'm not a music expert like Wu Haiming, so I can't handle this thing!"

Bian Liangji glanced at Lu Yu and asked with a smile: "You haven't told me what your sword technique is called! I have seen a master who uses swords, but it is far worse than your move to knock down a large piece of it!"

Lu Yu smiled and said, "Breaking Arrow."

"Breaking arrow style?" Bian Liangji was stunned.

There is no legend of Dugu Nine Swords in this world, so he naturally doesn't know the name Breaking Arrow Style.

Lu Yu nodded: "Yes, it's called the Arrow-breaking style."

Bian Liangji curled his lips: "I don't want to say it overwhelmingly! Who believes such a vulgar name?"

"What I said is true!"

"Who are you scared? Even if our Kongtong Sect is not good at swordsmanship, we will never give this kind of name!"

"Then... do you always believe the name 'Flying Immortal in the Sky'?"

"Well! This name is more reliable..."

"I'll go! Can you believe this too?!"

...

At the same time, a private room in a nightclub.

The thin man "crossing the river dragon" sat on the sofa, staring at the screen of the laptop on the desk.

The scene that happened outside the ancient city restaurant was playing on the screen earlier.

When he saw Bian Liangji punching Brother Hu, he clenched his fists hard!

"Damn it!"

The video ended immediately, and a bald middle-aged man next to him suddenly said, "Boss Long, I want to play two moves with them, especially this guy holding the flute!"

The dragon of the river raised his head and looked at the bald head. Under the light, the ring scar on the bald head was clearly visible...

"Are you sure?"

The bald nodded: "Although his moves are exquisite, he obviously lacks strength. At the end, he even felt weak. As for the other one, he used Kongtong boxing, but the time he practiced boxing was too short, and he could still show his might in front of his peers. He was far from understanding the essence of Kongtong boxing."

When Guo Jianglong heard this, he nodded slightly, but shook his head again: "I have seen these two people, and they are the guests of Mr. Gongsun."

Mr. Gongsun...

The bald man stopped hearing this and asked tentatively: "What does Boss Long mean...be forbear?"

"Terror?" A cold light flashed in Guojiang Long's eyes!

"They made my brother an idiot! How can you endure this?! I want them to die!"

The bald man hesitated and said, "But where is Mr. Gongsun?"

Guo Jianglong sneered and said, "He is old! He has long lost the spirit of circulating Luoyang to guide the country!"

说着他点了点屏幕上陆雨的影像,道:“你知道吗?就是这小子在茶楼揍的公孙宏!亲儿子的事他都不敢吭声,这样的老东西我们还怕他干什么?惹急了,我连他一起做掉!”

The bald nodded: "I understand! I'll do it now!"

Guo Jianglong raised his hand and said, "Well, go! Someone has found these two guys and made it cleaner!"

After the bald man left.

Bridge Jianglong drank the glass of foreign wine he had at hand, and his murderous intent burst into tears!

"I don't care whether you are tea men or something! If you provoke me in Luoyang, you will have to die! And that Gongsun Ming... Don't think that if I call you godfather, you can rely on your seniority! Luoyang will sooner or later be my world!"

...

Luoyang Building.

Rooftop.

Bian Liangji's feet were swaying at a height of dozens of floors and laying on the wide guardrail.

Lu Yu also sat on the edge, holding a bottle of beer, glanced at Bian Liangji sideways: "Is this a coward?"

Bian Liangji closed his eyes and murmured, "Wait until I have a rest, and then continue to drink with you after I have rest!"

Lu Yu laughed, raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle, and then threw the bottle behind him.

Three boxes of empty bottles were already piled up behind them...

Just then.

The two of them suddenly heard the sound of the rooftop iron door closing in the distance!

Lu Yu smiled slightly: "Hey, it seems that the security guard is anxious! Why don't we continue drinking in another place?"

Bian Liangji also turned over and sat up, looked at his watch: "It was only two o'clock in the middle of the night. Didn't he say we should leave before handing over the shift tomorrow morning?"

Lu Yu smiled and said, "I'm afraid I suddenly feel that the money you gave is a little less? Haha!"

But before Lu Yu's laughter dissipated, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind the two of them!

Lu Yu's ears moved!

Bian Liangji's face also darkened!

They all have skills, so they naturally know what this extremely light and rhythmic footsteps mean!

A kung fu master actually came on the rooftop!

Just as they were about to turn around, the sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared, and then a chuckle came.

"It seems that both of you have good alcohol tolerance, and you can still be so vigilant after drinking so much."

With the moonlight, the two of them saw a man wearing a baseball cap standing not far behind him. He heard the sound that this person seemed to be no longer young.

"Who are you?" Bian Liangji turned over and stood on the inside of the rooftop, asking in a deep voice.

And Lu Yu also picked up the flute.

It's late at night, what exactly is this sudden appearance of Kung Fu master?

The man in the baseball cap seemed to smile again and said, "You can call me Kongyuan... But the name doesn't matter. What's important is that I am here to send you two to the Western Paradise today."

As he said that, Kong Yuan took the initiative to take the initiative to take two steps back, clenched his fist with his right hand and formed a palm with his left hand, and said lightly: "Who of you comes first? Or go together?"

Killer?!

Lu Yu and Bian Liangji looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes!

Like tea skills.

Being able to compete with masters is also the desire of every martial arts practitioner!

Bian Liangji withdrew his gaze and suddenly took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!