Gui Wushuang was silent for a while, and then asked: "Honorable Sir, do you think that child's Bu Ye Jue has a chance of learning the tenth step of Bu Ye Remnant Shadow?"
Yan Xiao shook his head and said: "You know that only nine steps are left in the world, and this child only gets nine steps. How do you make him learn the tenth step?"
Hearing this, Gui Wushuang sighed and said sadly: "In that case, Bai Ying can't beat Cang Feng..."
Yan Xiao denied Gui Wushuang's words: "Not necessarily, the strangeness of this child cannot be explained in words."
Gui Wushuang smiled slightly and did not argue anymore. What he was curious about was why Yan Xiao was not curious about his relationship with Guishou Cangfeng. But he thought that when he saw Yan Xiao many years ago, Yan Xiao looked like this, and now
Xiao Yaowan has also grown from a swaddling baby to a romantic youngster, while Yan Xiao is still the same. In this way, he doesn't want to guess what Yan Xiao is thinking.
Then Gui Wushuang thought of another thing and said: "By the way, Your Majesty knows that a good boy among the juniors has also come to Hancheng."
Yan Xiao looked at the Ghost Snitch with a playful look on his face and said, "Who is the person who can make our Emperor Yama agree with him like this?"
"The white jade general of Ziwei City, the white jade mad dragon that Zhiwuyan talks about, Liang Boye."
At this time, Yan Xiao frowned slightly, just like a child who was told that the puppet was given to the child next door. Then Yan Xiao laughed out loud again and said: "Liang Boye, there are talents in this generation.
The words are true. But people in the secular world want to practice to a certain level, put aside talent and hard work, if there is no famous teacher, no opportunity, everything is in vain. I started to be a little curious, who is the person behind the jade-faced little white dragon?
"
Gui Wushuang also shook his head. Obviously, even a person like Gui Wushuang did not know who General Bai Yu studied under. Gui Wushuang thought of something and found it interesting, and said: "I know that I like to compare Liang Boye and you two
Lovers and disciples line up together, what do they have in common?"
"You know everything, how can you trust the words of a mortal? Maybe he is just a swindler." Yan Xiao jumped up, and a flaming phoenix appeared under his feet. He rode on the back of the phoenix, and wanted to leave, but was stopped again.
Shout out.
"There is something in Hancheng that I'm afraid you will be very interested in." The Emperor of Yama smiled like a salesman, and he smiled sinisterly and had different opinions. "The knife named Ghost Crying left Peach Blossom Temple and appeared in Hancheng."
Hearing this name, Yan Xiao couldn't help but frown and repeated the name of the knife: "Ghost cry?"
Gui Wushuang nodded and said: "Yes, it is the knife you gave to Fairy Peach Blossom in the past."
Hearing Peach Blossom Fairy, Yan Xiao laughed out loud, his eyes seeming to recall the past, and then said: "In the past, Yan Hude gave me a black knife, and I gave it to Peach Blossom Fairy. I thought this knife could keep me away from the world.
, it can be regarded as a creation that manipulates people."
Hearing the words Yan Hude, Gui Wushuang couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then his voice trembled slightly: "But, but, old man Yan Hude, the Wolf King?"
Yan Xiao nodded and asked, "Have you seen the knife-wielding man?"
"She is a rare beauty with unparalleled grace."
Yan Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was rarely so relaxed, but then he sighed again and said with emotion: "I'm afraid it will be a bad fate again, no one knows what love is."
"Didn't you say that love in the world is a thing and teach you to make a promise between life and death?" Gui Wushuang looked at Yan Xiao again, "It seems that I shouldn't say this to you. If it really teaches you to make a promise between life and death, you won't behave well either.
Still here."
The phoenix flew farther and farther, and a man appeared beside Gui Wushuang. This man was covered in scars, as if he would really go to the Hall of Hell to meet the Emperor of Yama in the underworld after missing such a breath.
Gui Wushuang did not turn his head to look at this person, but still stared into the distance, and asked: "Is your injury okay?"
The visitor replied: "If you drag the emperor's fortune, you will neither get better nor die."
"It seems that you really have no choice but to wash your hands in the golden basin and disappear from the world." Emperor Yama used the force in his palm and struck him with one palm. The man flew more than ten feet, hit the big tree in the courtyard, and fell like broken flowers.
Not long after, the man stumbled up and stood up looking more energetic than before. Compared with before, he also seemed to have less energy.
The visitor felt the changes in his body, and there was joy and doubt in his eyes, and asked: "Emperor, you..."
"From now on, this courtyard is yours, the servants and maids in the house are yours, and the money in the accountant is also yours." Gui Wushuang smiled slightly.
So cruel, "I'm going to waste thirty years of your skills to compensate you for a lifetime of wealth and splendor, am I treating you badly?"
The man immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Thank you, Emperor, for your kindness."
Gui Wushuang took a long breath and was silent for a while, then said, "If you want to truly hide your whereabouts, the only way is to change your appearance or sleep underground. No matter how great the glory is, if you die, nothing will be left."
Although there is no need to worry about the glory and wealth in the future, it will no longer be possible to be proud of the world. The visitor has so many emotions in his heart that it is difficult to express them. He sighed and finally said firmly: "I understand."
"What's your real name?"
Hearing Gui Wushuang's question, the visitor frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer.
Gui Wushuang smiled, with a hint of guilt, and said: "Yes, when you followed me, you were only a 15-year-old child, how could you remember so much about yourself? From now on, you can no longer use the name of ghosts and gods, like this
How about it, if people ask you in the future, just say that you are a merchant who moved here from the West, with a surname of Chong and a name of Wushuang."
"Chong Wushuang?"
"The past you and the future you will be unparalleled in the world. Being ordinary is a blessing. Don't be arrogant and gamble when you are rich. Just take care of yourself."
Gui Wushuang's body flashed out of thin air and disappeared into the courtyard. In the future, the family and the mansion changed their surname to Chong. The Chong member touched his face and saw how many tiny scars there were. He sat on a stone chair,
Looking around the courtyard I couldn't help but sigh.
Life is in the world of rivers and lakes. Once you enter the world of rivers and lakes, the years rush by, and you only sigh how many people return to the world of rivers and lakes.
On the streets of Hansu City, there was a young master walking slowly. He was eight feet tall, dressed in white, wearing a magpie-tail crown, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked evil and wild. Behind his back, he carried a bag wrapped in a strip of cloth.
The long stick, I don't know if it is a stick or a gun.
"That young man in white, maybe stop and have a cup of tea inside. My master has something to say." A sweet and delicate-looking girl stopped the hurried young man in white. The young man in white looked in the direction of her eyes.
, on the second floor of the teahouse facing the street, there was a richly dressed and jeweled lady leaning on the railing and looking at him.
"Oh, I wonder who your master is? If you want to steal money, I don't have a few taels of silver, and I don't look good. I don't think your master will be kind to me."
The girl covered her mouth and smiled, then looked the man in white up and down: "People say there are countless heroes in the world, but there are only three heroes in the future."
"Oh, who are those three people?" The young man in white conjured a folding fan from nowhere, opened it and shook it slightly, absorbing the evil charm and becoming more elegant.
"The Jianghu has only produced three young heroes in the past ten years. One is the fifteen-year-old Zhong Xihou who takes charge of the Evernight City in the West and manages the area in an orderly manner. The second is the Huajiazhuang Shao who wields a precious bow to carry out vengeance and revenge in the world. The owner of the village is Hua Wuxin, and the third is Liang Boye, who is known as General Baiyu and is known as General Baiyu..."
When talking about the time between Zhong Xihou and Hua Wuxin, the man in white listened seriously, and when the girl mentioned Liang Boye, the man laughed without restraint: "I never thought that an arrogant and arrogant person could be called a hero."
The girl frowned slightly and asked, "Am I wrong?"
"If we talk about the most responsible person among our generation, Zhong Xihou is indeed the first person. Hua Wuxin, this person is just the young owner of Huajiazhuang. Other than that, there are not many rumors that make him famous in the martial arts world. He was the one who managed to abduct one of the four maids of Taohua Temple more than four years ago. He must be a master of love. And Liang Boye, who is not talented, is the one below."
The girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Knowing that it was you who said that, I won't discuss with you whether Hua Wuyi is a hero or not. He will neither rob you of your wealth nor your sex. Do you dare to go upstairs?"
Liang Boye closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was a faint fragrance in the air. He opened his eyes suddenly, closed his folding fan and patted his palms. He praised: "It's wonderful, the fragrance is so mellow, the aroma of tea is indeed the perfect Longjing tea." , I wonder how it tastes.”
"Then go and drink it and you will know if it is good tea."
When Liang Boye went upstairs, he saw this graceful and luxurious woman sitting in a private room. The decoration of this teahouse was already luxurious, but this woman sitting here was still out of place, making the place look a little bit unclassy. She waved her hand , the maid beside him brought tea, her movements delicate but not formal.
"Wanfeng City is so lively these days. Two hall masters came to Muhan Tower two days ago, and today it was General Baiyu who came to Waanfeng City."
Liang Boye sat down on the empty seat in two or two steps. Without the host's action, he straightened a cup, picked up the teapot and poured it seventy percent full. He took a sip of tea and closed his eyes.
He quickly opened his eyes again and praised: "Good tea, good tea, by the way, what did the lady just say?"
The maid next to the woman was about to get angry, but the woman laughed first and said with a generous manner: "It's okay, General Bai Yu is really an elegant man."
"It takes a good tea. I didn't hear what the lady just said. No matter how blind I am, I can recognize that the lady is Mrs. Huaying, the wife of Bai Ling, the lord of Hancheng. I heard that the lady's appearance is a thousand times better than the mother of the country. Although she has not I have met the wife of the king, but today I saw Mrs. Huaying’s beauty, and she is indeed well-deserved.”
Mrs. Huaying curled her lips and smiled. How many people desire to be famous in the world. Those who desire such things do not know how many people who desire to be famous in the world desire to be ordinary. After ten years of practicing swordsmanship, in the end they do not cut vegetables and cook.
"Actually, Madam's beauty reminded Xiaosheng of a certain place."
Mrs. Huaying pretended to be confused and asked: "Oh, where?"
Liang Boye chuckled lightly and said: "Peach Blossom Temple."
"In Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, there is a Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. You want to know which one is more beautiful, the Peach Blossom Fairy or the slave family."
Ordinary men would be a little embarrassed when hearing such words, but not Liang Boye. He took another sip of tea and said, "Every man would want to know who is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"I also know a beauty." The girl interjected. The maid serving tea next to Mrs. Huaying glared at her, and she fell silent.
Mrs. Hua Ying also raised her teacup, blew the hot air gently, and asked: "Who do you know? You might as well tell me."
The girl looked at Mrs. Hua Ying, who nodded slightly. The girl looked at Liang Boye again, and Liang Boye had a handsome face with a smile on his face, waiting for the next article. The girl cleared her throat gently and said: "That Guo Qinruo Qin Yue'er, the sound of nature."
"Qin Yue'er, the master of the Mu Han Tower Prayer Hall..." Liang Boye clapped his hands, "I never thought you could call the name of the Yue Hall Master."
The girl frowned again and asked: "What, is it weird?"
"Zun Wuying Leng Yaoyuejue, there are quite a few people who know the newly promoted Seven Little Fortunes in Muhan Tower, and not many people know their full names. It seems that Xiaosheng has indeed underestimated you."
"I also know that even if Qin Yue'er takes off her clothes and stands in front of you, you will not make any move like Liu Xiahui."
Hearing the girl talking like this, the tea waiter on the side glared at the girl again.
But Liang Boye laughed out loud: "Liu Xiahui, some people say he is a gentleman, some people say he is a weak man. Which aspect are you talking about?"
Hearing Liang Boye's dirty words, the innocent girl blushed with embarrassment and had to lower her head and remain silent.
Seeing that teasing the little girl had some effect, Liang Boye also said the second half of a more serious sentence, and heard him say: "Of course, if Qin Yue'er really stripped naked and stood in front of the young lady, the young lady would really not dare to do anything."
As soon as she heard Liang Boye give in, the girl regained her energy and said proudly: "Just tell me, that immortal ghost man will definitely not let you go."
Hearing what the girl said, Liang Boye was not angry. Instead, he laughed out loud again and said, "Madam, I never thought that the little girl next to you knows so many things about the world."
"General Baiyu, do you know why the slave family invites the general to come up for tea?" Mrs. Huaying's thin lips parted slightly, and her every look and word were extremely charming and charming. People would be curious, can a man with this kind of woman have enough physical strength to bear?
Liang Boye filled another cup for himself, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "There are just a few, old friends meet again, discerning talents, and eradicating the roots."
"Hahaha, ahhahahaha." Mrs. Huaying breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but clapped her hands softly, "Of course, the general will understand after thinking about it. What he did today was exactly the second kind, to recognize talents with a keen eye."
"Oh, I'm afraid that would be rude of me."
Hua Ying clapped her hands, and three beauties each came over with something. The first person held a gold medal in his hand, which was exquisitely made, and the second person held a wooden box one or two feet long, wide and high. When he opened it, he found everything inside. Dazzling gold and silver jewelry, the third beauty held a sword in her hand. This sword was so cold that if it were taken out of its sheath, it would be like a dragon coming out of the sea and floating in the purple air.
"The position of a general with ten thousand people in Wanfeng City, fifty thousand taels of treasure, and the famous sword Splashing Dust." Mrs. Hua Ying stood up and gently touched the cheek of the beautiful girl holding the sword in her hand, "and these three If the general keeps this unparalleled beauty with a pure virgin body, these will all be yours."