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The two looked at each other for a moment before the middle-aged scribe laughed, shook his head and said with a smile: "The Qinglong Association invited you to do business, how could you do it? I'm just curious. Those guys just now are just servants, but they dare to come here In front of Mr. Little Liu, he is showing off his power. There are rumors in the world that Mr. Liu's nature is like a sharp sword, sharp and straight, and there is no sand in his eyes, but I don't know why you don't punish him?"

"Other people's domestic servants will not cause trouble for me by showing off in the world, why should I punish them?" Liu Xu's right hand slowly passed over the green steel sword at his waist, as if he was stroking his lover. skin.

He looked up at the traces of the golden ring flying knives left outside the Fengyun Inn, and said with a sneer: "Furthermore, these people are not embarrassing me, but they are losing the face of the Qinglong Society. , what can I be angry about?"

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Chapter 805 Young Master Sanming, Wine Sword Woman

The middle-aged man is none other than Sun Jing, the master of Qinglong Hall.

Gongsun Jing nodded, moved her right hand towards the gate of Fengyun Inn, and said with a smile: "Haha, what you said is correct, but I am suspicious. Now that you have arrived at the gate of Fengyun Inn, if you let you let the young master blow outside, it will appear that we Qinglong will It’s not enough to treat guests.”

Following the gesture of the middle-aged man to come in, Liu Xu nodded and said with a smile, "Alright! I will wait with Mr. Gongsun for the arrival of those friends."

Passing through the front hall, Liu Xu followed Gongsun Jing to the backyard of Fengyun Inn.

Along the way, the Fengyun Inn was extremely quiet, and there was no one there. Although the small courtyard in front of me was not very luxurious, it was extremely elegant.

Although it was night, there were no stars or moon in the sky, the clouds were light and the wind was high, but there were arm-thin windproof lamps placed at the four corners of the small courtyard, which illuminated the courtyard brightly.

In the middle of the small courtyard was a table of eight immortals, on which were several exquisite pastries, and there was no one around, not even a guard, and the courtyard looked empty.

Gongsun Jing walked to the table and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the young master to come so early, please sit down for a while, go down and order a table of banquets, and then come to drink with the young master."

"It's annoying, Mr. Gongsun, please go ahead." Liu Xu punched and sat down at the table.

It wasn't until Gongsun Jing turned and left the yard that Liu Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves were slightly relaxed.

From the outside of the inn to the backyard, the short distance of more than [-] meters seems to be peaceful, but it is actually dangerous and lurking.

Aside from Gongsun Jing, a great expert, Liu Xu felt at least twenty-six murderous auras along the way.

Yes, murderous.

Under the threat of strong murderous aura, if Liu Xu hadn't experienced many worlds, he would have been heartbroken under the real murderous aura.

This is also a unique characteristic of martial arts in the world of ancient dragons. It sounds very mysterious. If it is expressed in words, it can be barely called "spiritual power".

It is a relatively ideal combination of senses, emotions, confidence, beliefs and so on.

This kind of ability does not directly bring combat power, nor is it a profound internal skill of moves, but it has a huge improvement in martial arts, and sometimes it is even mysterious and unexplainable.

In Jin Yong's novels, as long as you have learned powerful martial arts, you must be a master, such as Jiuyang Shengong, Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, Yi Jin Jing and other martial arts. All the guys who have learned are top masters and even the protagonist Ming.

But the Gulong world is different, the same little Li Feidao, the same mind and the same moves, Li Xunhuan's flying swords are invincible in the Li family for generations, and Li Xunhuan's son Li Manqing can only be a first-class master in the world.

In the world of ancient dragons, many miraculous kung fu require spiritual strength to exert powerful power. For example, Lu Xiaofeng's consonant one finger and simple two fingers can clamp any weapon in the world, and Fu Hongxue's knife, which is considered It is a "magic knife cursed by heaven", and someone will die if it is shot. These are simply unreasonable.

Although he lost his martial arts, Liu Xu's spiritual strength was absolutely second-to-none. At this moment, Liu Xu touched the green steel sword on his waist and was even eager to try, confident and capable to compete with ordinary people in the world.

Gongsun Jing quickly returned to the courtyard to take a seat, followed by a row of maids descending from the sky, bringing all kinds of exquisite dishes and fresh seasonal vegetables to the table.

After a while, the dishes were all served, and all the maids disappeared. Gongsun Jing got up and poured a glass of wine for Liu Xu, and said with a smile, "How can there be no wine if there are vegetables? This wine is barely edible. Please, Mr. Liu."

Liu Xu brought the wine glass to his lips, and put it down as soon as he touched his lips.

You can't drink the wine in the ancient dragon world casually.

Seeing that Liu Xu stopped drinking, Gongsun Jing asked, "Why, if this wine can't get into your mouth? I'll ask someone to change it."

"If the thirty-year-old Fen Liquor can only be regarded as barely drunk, there will be no wine in the world that can be drunk anymore." Liu Xu pretended to mutter deeply: "The sun and moon are long in the pot, and there is heaven and earth in the cup. When you are drunk, you can see the vicissitudes of life. But it’s only a dream.”

Gongsun Jing nodded and said with a smile: "There are rumors in the world that Mr. Liu has three names: wine, women, and swords. This wine ranks first, and it really deserves its reputation."

Liu Xu's heart trembled, and he cursed, "Bastard, you're trying me again!"

But on the surface he remained calm, Liu Xu laughed at himself and said: "Young Master Sanming, it's just that friends in the world are embarrassed to say that I am greedy and lustful. It's just that Mr. Gongsun hurt me. I drank Mr.'s wine today, I'm afraid it will happen in the future I don’t want to drink those bad wines like swill anymore.”

Gongsun Jing's eyes swept over Liu Xu's face, and said with deep meaning: "If this business is done today, if you want to, you can use this kind of wine to take a bath in the future."

When it came to business, Liu Xu suddenly realized that maybe soon, the hero and heroine should appear on the stage.

Come here today, in fact, Qinglong will have a priceless item to sell, and when everyone arrives, the people who come will start bidding.

That was a cash transaction, real money, if he couldn't afford the money, or had enough weight, it would be tantamount to playing with the Blue Dragon Club.

There may be people in the Jianghu who can play around, and even challenge the Qinglong Society and survive, but Liu Xu believes that he will never be included in this, at least he doesn't have the strength yet.

After a period of "entering the drama" and "reminiscing", Liu Xu has already recalled part of the plot of the Sword of Longevity intermittently. Liu Xu rolled his eyes and thought of a way to try.

After drinking a glass of wine on his own, Liu Xu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to make this a business. Fortunately, I don't have a headache, otherwise I might not even be able to enter the Fengyun Inn."

"Headache?" Gongsun Jing asked puzzled.

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Chapter 806 You won't have a headache if you cut off your head

Liu Xu rubbed his head, and said: "For some reason, headaches suddenly became popular in the world this year, especially for those who received invitations from your gang, so the few friends who are coming soon have changed careers one after another. Sitting up, the doctor treats headaches."

Gongsun Jing asked: "Oh? Then why doesn't Mr. Liu have a headache?"

Liu Xu said with a smile: "Fortunately, besides being greedy and lustful, I also learned a few unskilled swordsmanship, so my head doesn't hurt easily."

Liu Xu's words sounded illogical and inexplicable, but Gongsun Jing didn't refute. Instead, she pondered for a moment, smiled and asked, "How can this headache be cured?"

"It's simple to say, if you do it, Mr. Gongsun, you may have better medical skills than those friends." Liu Xu drank another cup, shook his head and said, "I don't want to talk about the reason, so I'll wait for those friends." Let your friends speak for themselves!"

Gongsun Jing looked outside the wall and said with a sneer: "At the Azure Dragon Club, no one will have a headache, unless the young master is drinking too much."

Liu Xu smiled and said, "I don't mind if I die from a headache due to drinking too much."

The two drank together for a while.

Gongsun, Jing suddenly turned her head, raised her wine glass, smiled at a big banyan tree outside the courtyard, and said, "I have heard for a long time that Master Miao has the power of Jiang Hai, and since he is here, why don't you come down and have a drink together?"

In the thick shade of the banyan tree, there was a strange laughter like a night owl immediately, a figure shot down like an arrow, and landed on the ground, but it was as light as four taels of cotton, without a single sound.

This man has a lion nose and a wide mouth, with red hair all over his head, but he wears three gold rings on his earlobe. The man has fallen, and the gold rings are still jingling. He is the head of the red-haired gang. The master of the nine red-haired men, the "God of Fire" Miao Shaotian.

Miao Shaotian laughed like an owl at night, and said with a big laugh: "As expected, he is indeed the No. [-] figure in the Azure Dragon Society, such a pair of moves."

Hearing the sound of horseshoes suddenly, they came galloping like raindrops.

Miao Shaotian frowned with thick flame-like eyebrows, and said, "Xiao Zhangsan is also here, and he came really fast."

The sound of horseshoes suddenly stopped, and one person laughed loudly: "Who in the Jianghu dares to delay the appointment of the Azure Dragon Club?"

Amidst the loud laughter, a person had already jumped over the wall and entered. He was dressed in a snow-white urgent suit, and the skirt was opened specially to reveal a solid and strong chest, but it was whiter than the clothes.

Miao Shaotian gave a thumbs up, and laughed loudly: "What a white horse, Xiao Zhangsan. I haven't seen you for a few years. Why do you grow younger and more beautiful!"

Zhang San shook his head and said, "In terms of beauty, how can I compare to Young Master Liu?"

Miao Shaotian looked at Liu Xu with a frown and asked, "Quick Sword Liu Xu?"

Liu Xu nodded and toasted: "It's my servant. I'm ordinary in appearance, but greedy for drinking is my strong point. Let me respect the three of you first."

Miao Shaotian frowned again and said, "Three?"

Before the words were finished, a person had already landed in the courtyard.

But Liu Xu felt that the first thing he saw was not this person, but a sharp knife, a sharp knife.

A sharp knife without a scabbard was stuck on the man's waist. It seemed that this knife had a kind of magical power and attracted more attention than this man. This man was famous because of this knife.

The white horse Zhang San provoked: "Liu Xu with the fast sword, and Zhao Yidao with the Taihang, but I don't know whether it is the fast sword or the fast sword?"

People in the Jianghu, fighting for life and death, are nothing more than fighting for fame and fortune. Fame is even more important than profit. When Zhao Yidao heard this, he immediately looked at Liu Xu with an unkind expression.

Strictly speaking, it was looking at the sword randomly stuck in Liu Xu's waist.

Gongsun Jing's gaze was sharper than a knife, and she scraped across their faces one by one, and said slowly: "The Qinglong Society sent out thirteen invitation cards, but only four of them arrived tonight, and there are nine more. coming?"

Miao Shaotian grinned grimly and said: "There are still nine guests, at least three of them will not come."

Zhao Yidao said: "There are six."

Miao Shaotian said: "I made people from Qingzhu Gang, Tiehuanmen and Taiyuan Li's family."

Baima Zhang continued: "The two seniors from Wanzhu Villa and Feiyutang may not be able to come either."

Zhao Yidao said: "Three friends from Twelve Links, Changjiang Waterway, and Chenzhou Yanjiaquan suddenly got a strange disease on the way, and had a splitting headache, so..."

Gongsun Jinghan said: "So their heads don't hurt anymore?"

Zhao Yidao said: "A person without a head will certainly not have a headache."

The white horse Zhang San glanced at Liu Xu, then laughed and said, "It's a good idea, it's really fun, especially with a sharp knife like Brother Zhao, it's even more fun."

Zhao Yidao asked: "The people who should come must have already come, but I don't know where the goods of the Azure Dragon Club are?"

Gongsun Jing said: "It's not the right time yet, we don't have a hard time getting this batch of goods, we always hope that more people will bid to raise the price higher."

Miao Shaotian stared and said, "Will anyone else come?"

Liu Xu held a glass of wine to himself, and suddenly said: "Miao Gangzhu's arithmetic is not very good. There are still nine friends left, but only eight of them were killed. Naturally, there is one more."

Miao Shaotian said: "Who is it?"

Gongsun Jing didn't answer him directly, but smiled at Liu Xu and asked, "Do you know who Mr. Liu is?"

Liu Xu sighed, and said: "I do know, and I want to learn from brother Zhao's method to cure that person's headache, but it's a pity..."

Zhao Yidao asked coldly: "What's the pity?"

Liu Xu pointed to the gate and said, "It's a pity that the man's head is too big. Even if I can cure him, I'm afraid I'll be injured all over. If Brother Zhao is interested, you might as well try it."

Following Liu Xu's expectations, he suddenly heard a car rattling and horses neighing, and a gorgeous cart with six horses was parked outside the door.

A fat, white-faced, beardless, bloated man came out of the carriage panting, from the door to the backyard, a short distance, and before halfway, he was already panting with exhaustion.