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Chapter 3 Meeting old friends in the thatched cottage

He always has a smiling face.

An uncomfortable smile.

On that face, there is a pair of crescent eyes, like two crescents.

Under the crescent moon, there are two sleeping silkworms.

Looking further down, you can see the tall bridge of the nose, and two extremely dazzling nasolabial lines extending on both sides of the nose, which are as deep as two valleys.

And surrounded by the valley, there is a mouth full of yellow teeth that is grinning all year round.

He always smiles like this when he sees everyone.

Although his narrowed eyes make it impossible to tell whether there is a real smile in his eyes, just his smile that is frozen like a mask is enough to make people feel fake and even creepy...

"Long time no see." Wen Yuzhai said hello to the smiling man while drinking tea, "How are you?"

The smiling man slowly entered the room, first looked around the room without saying a word, then came to sit opposite Wen Yuzhai, and placed the knife he carried with him on the table beside him.

"Do you have a problem with me?" the smiling man replied.

"Ha..." Wen Yuzhai chuckled lightly. He held the tea cup in his hand and gently turned the rim of the cup. At the same time, he cast a sharp look at the other party, "Isn't it okay if I catch up with old friends?"

"The man you know is dead." The smiling man replied with a cold tone, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Yes~" Wen Yu picked up the words and added sarcastically, "You are now 'laughing without disease'." He paused and took another sip of tea, "But no matter what your name is, I still treat you as

are friends."

"Hmph..." Xiao Wuji snorted coldly, "The famous 'Thatched Cottage Young Master' Wen Yuzai is actually willing to recognize me, a little bandit, as his friend. I'm really flattered."

"Alas..." Wen Yuzhai sighed and shook his head, "I know you have a grudge against me...it's your fault that I didn't stand on your side in the first place."

"No, I don't complain." Xiao Wuji immediately denied, "Not only do I not complain, but I also have to thank you... You made me see many people and many things clearly."

"Have you really seen it clearly?" Wen Yuzhai's tone suddenly became cold and stern, "Why do I think you still act like a fool?"

"So...you came to find your old friend just to scold this idiot?" Xiao Wuji said displeasedly.

"No," Wen Yuzhan replied, "but as soon as I talk to you, I feel that you deserve to be scolded, but you also deserve to be scolded."

At this moment, the elegant and quiet thatched cottage, filled with the fragrance of tea, was suddenly filled with murderous aura.

Just because of that smile, he moved his hand a little closer to the knife.

However, he did not take action after all.

The frightening murderous aura dissipated in an instant with his thought.

"Then now that you're done scolding, let's talk about other things." Xiao Wuji regained his composure and changed the topic.

Wen Yuzhai also understood that the other party did not want to bring up the old things again, so he could only sigh again, and then talk about the business: "Do you know what Master Xiao has been doing recently?"

When Xiao Wuji heard that name, the smile on his face seemed to stiffen a little: "What is he doing, and what does it have to do with me?"

Although neither of these two people said the words "Wu Jian Villa", they undoubtedly knew that they were discussing the owner of Wu Jian Villa - the swordsman Xiao Zhun.

"If he does something that is harmful to nature and deserves to be punished, are you interested in taking care of it?" Wen Yuzhai asked again.

"Ha! What a joke..." Xiao Wuji listened and laughed out loud, "I am a criminal who fell into trouble. What I do is the things that are harmful to nature. Why should I care about others?" When he said this, he still said

The first army counterattacked, "But Mr. Wen, as a well-known hero in the world, since you already know what Xiao Zhun is doing, you should take care of it, right?"

Who would have thought that Wen Yuzhai's next words would be: "I'm already taking care of it, aren't I?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wuji was obviously startled, but after a breath, he replied with a smile: "Then you are probably looking for the wrong person. What you should be looking for is a 'hero', not a 'hero'"

Bandits'."

Wen Yuzhai showed an unhappy look on his face: "Do you really plan to play with those two thieves for the rest of your life?"

"Haha... of course not." Xiao Wuji said with a smile, "When I get tired of playing, I will naturally kill them and then change two more." He paused, "By the way, you reminded me,

These two have indeed been with me for five years, and it’s time for them to change.”

There was no longer any expression on Wen Yuzhai's face: "Okay, since you have fallen to this point, then you and I have nothing to say, so go slowly and don't send me away."

Xiao Wuji didn't want to talk nonsense to him. Dang even picked up the knife and stood up, silently glanced at him, then looked in another direction behind him, and then walked out the door, never to return.

After a while, another person walked out from the "other direction", that is, the back room of this room.

This man is in his forties, somewhat short in stature, and has a very ordinary appearance. However, he walks like a tiger, and at first glance he is a martial arts practitioner.

He has a name that is very inconsistent with his appearance, called Haicangfeng, and is known as "Canglong Hidden Peak" by people in the world. He is famous all over the world for his Canglong sword technique.

Like Wen Yuzhai, the "Grand Master of the Thatched Cottage", Hai Cangfeng is also a well-known chivalrous person, and he is by no means a person who has gained fame in vain.

"Is this the person you strongly recommend?" Hai Cangfeng asked directly as soon as he appeared.

Obviously, everyone in the back room was listening to the conversation between Yu Zhai and Xiao Wuji.

"Yes." Wen Yuzhai said and picked up the tea cup again.

"You said you wanted to find someone I don't know, and I have no objection." Hai Cangfeng continued, "This is the first time I've heard the name 'Xiao Wuji', but you didn't say that this person is a

Bandits."

"It doesn't matter what he is, what's important is that if we are going to face Xiao Zhun, he will be a big help." Wen Yu said.

"Is he really that powerful?" Haicangfeng asked.

"Weren't you also there when he was inspired to kill me just now?" Wen Yu said.

"He does have some spirit," Haicangfeng said, "but this alone doesn't tell you how much weight he has."

Wen Yuzhai took a leisurely sip of tea and said, "He hasn't gone very far now."

Haicangfeng understood what Wen Yuzhai meant, but he didn't intend to follow it: "Does it make sense? Hasn't he already rejected you?"

"Ha...that's not necessarily the case." Wen Yuzhai said, a confident smile appearing on his face again.

…………

Bamboo forest, trail.

A lonely shadow, walking alone.

Xiao Wuji left the thatched cottage, walked for a while, and then stopped in a relatively open place.

He is waiting for someone.

"Are you waiting for me?" It didn't take long for Haicangfeng to arrive.

"That's what you think." Xiao Wuji replied.

"Do you know who I am?" Haicangfeng asked.

"I didn't know just now," Xiao Wuji said, "Now that I see your face, I know."

"Then you should also know what I am going to do after you catch up." Haicangfeng said.

"I know." Xiao Wuji said.

The conversation between the two of them ends here, because that's enough.

The next second, Haicangfeng picked up the knife and raised his hand towards the opponent.

Xiao Wuji sneered and didn't return the favor, but his hand was already on the handle of the knife.


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