Fu Qiu's back disappeared.

"puff!"

Jing Xiaolou spat out a second mouthful of blood.

The green knife slammed on the ground, barely letting himself fall.

He looked at the famous Ye Wushuang, opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say!
He knew that he had misunderstood his son!

Fu Qiu is not, but Ye Wushuang is.

But what is going on in it?

"I was stolen from my mother by Princess Wushuang!"

Ye Wushuang looked at Jing Xiaolou, but didn't call him dad.

Although it is a father-son relationship, there is no emotion, not at all.

There is even hate!
"Princess Wushuang was afraid that you would find me back then, so she snatched a baby and replaced me."

"In this way, all future troubles can be eliminated."

"I didn't expect that people are not as good as heaven. You didn't pick up the replaced child, and I was rescued by Li Xunhuan."

"My mother raised Fu Chou, taught him martial arts, and let him take revenge, just..."

Ye Wushuang sighed, as if he didn't want to go on.

"Just what?"

Jing Xiaolou asked eagerly.

There are many things he doesn't understand.

"It's just that I didn't expect the magic knife to fly to Fu Qiu's side automatically. Because the magic knife recorded everything that Princess Wushuang did, so Fu Qiu knew his life experience."

"How do you know about the magic knife?"

Jing Xiaolou said strangely.

"Because the magic knife was suppressed by Master for 17 years!"

"I understand." Jing Xiaolou couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Only Li Xunhuan can restrain the magic knife.

"But why does the magic knife automatically go to Fu Qiu?"

"Because... it is not being suppressed by the master, but is absorbing the magic energy of the Holy Land!"

"I've been following the Demon Knife for three years, and when I saw it today, I knew I couldn't suppress him!"

Ye Wushuang was talking about both the magic sword and Fu Qiu.

Jing Xiaolou's face was pale, and he was filled with remorse again.

Why did you make that knife in the first place?

I can escape this time, what about next time?
Although it was his son who saved him, it was obvious that he didn't want to recognize the father.

He also has no right to force his son to confess.

"Wu Shuang."

Jing Xiaolou still wanted to work hard to recognize this son.

But Ye Wushuang immediately interrupted him: "My surname is Ye, the leaf with falling autumn leaves!"

Jing Xiaolou felt a pain in his heart: "Mr. Ye, I am worried that the magic knife will harm the world, so I ask you to take up the task of exterminating the demon!"

"If you want someone, I will give it to you, if you want money, I will give it to you!"

"I can even report to the Holy Majesty, request the imperial decree, and arrest Fu Chou from all over the world!"

"Really?" Ye Wushuang gave him a cold look.

Jing Xiaolou seemed guilty and coughed twice in embarrassment.

He wanted to get closer to his son, and wanted to see him often.

But more is to save life.

"That. Fu Qiu is currently not under the control of the magic knife, but who knows when he will be enchanted?"

"I mean plan for a rainy day"

Jing Xiaolou forcefully explained.

"He won't be enchanted, this man's heart is as hard as iron, and the magic knife will only be manipulated by him!"

After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao.

This person is very strange and seems to be very interested in prying into other people's privacy.

He had chatted with Jing Xiaolou for so long, and the man was still listening with great interest.

Ren Xiaoyao was indeed interested in them.

Because Fu Qiu, Ye Wushuang, and Jing Xiaolou seem to be the epitome of other people.

Such as Fu Hongxue, Ye Kai, Bai Xiaolou
The same magic knife, the same flying knife!

It's just that Bai Xiaolou is the leader of the Demon Cult, and Jing Xiaolou is the current prince.

"Are you Fu Qiu's friend?"

Unlike Fu Qiu, Ye Wushuang has a lonely personality. He likes to make new friends.

"No!" Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Prince Jing's Jianghu guard?"

"Neither!"

"then who are you?"

"Let it ride!"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

"Now I know each other and I've heard of it!"

"That makes sense, would you buy me a drink?"

"Why should I buy you a drink?"

"Because I want to drink!"

"Okay! Ask Jing Xiaolou to buy us a drink!"

"It makes sense, I'm starting to like you!"

"."

One hundred and eight dishes, each served by Jing Xiaolou himself.

"Nice to meet you, let's do it together!"

Ye Wushuang picked up a jar of wine.

"One jar is not enough, three jars!"

Ren Xiaoyao stretched out three fingers.

"Bold enough!" Ye Wushuang laughed, opened a jar of wine, and poured it with his mouth wide open.

cluck cluck
Dry three jars in one go.

"Good wine!"

After wiping his mouth, he stretched out his hand to signal Ren Xiaoyao: "Please!"

Is this the rhythm of wanting to drink with me?

Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and did not change his face even after three rounds.

"Brother Ren is arrogant, do three more altars!"

"."

The two didn't eat a bite of food, and each drank ninety altars.

No one cheated and used aura to break down alcohol.

"No, no, no. I'm drunk, I can't drink brother Ren!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hands again and again with drunken eyes.

What he drank was acute alcohol, even though his physique was far beyond that of ordinary people, he couldn't stand the alcohol erupting together.

While speaking, the aura in the body runs automatically, quickly decomposing alcohol and wine.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't need to do this.

I don't know how many years I haven't experienced the feeling of drinking, and now is the time to enjoy it.
Two people drink for seven days and seven nights!
The topics range from astronomy and geography, technological weapons, martial arts spirit, the advantages and disadvantages of human nature, etc., to talk about everything.

Ye Wushuang is not even as good as a primary school student in front of Ren Xiaoyao.

It could even be said to be a baby.

Even Jing Xiaolou on the side worshiped him endlessly.

"Brother Ren is very knowledgeable, I'd rather be ashamed of myself than I don't know if Brother Ren can recognize Old Man Tianji?"

For seven days and seven nights, Ye Wushuang was stunned and couldn't tell whose disciple Ren Xiaoyao was.

In today's world, if anyone has such profound knowledge, only Old Man Tianji is the only one.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it!"

Ren Xiaoyao knew that Ye Wushuang was asking about his background.

Just like Li Hongling at the beginning, no one would believe him even if he said it.

Better to remain mysterious.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Wushuang felt like a cat scratching.

"Brother Ren is not interested in drinking, why don't we demonstrate a few tricks to add some fun?"

If you can't hear the words, then look at the moves.

Ye Wushuang stood up unsteadily.

In addition to throwing knives, he also knows many martial arts.

"Alright."

Ren Xiaoyao did not refuse.

"Let me demonstrate it with a flying knife!"

After speaking, wave your hands!

I saw the light of the knife but not the flying knife.

Ye Wushuang's heart trembled, there was no knife in his hand, and there was a knife in his heart!

This is an extremely unimaginable realm!

There are countless hidden weapons practiced by warriors in the world.

There are very few people who can reach this level!
The knife light soared into the sky, submerged in the clouds for an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although the technique is high, but aimless, it is still difficult to enter the room after all!
Ye Wushuang gave a very pertinent evaluation.

However, when he makes friends, he doesn't look at the level of martial arts, but mainly depends on his character.

Ren Xiaoyao's character meets his standards.

"Since Brother Ren used a throwing knife, then I will too"

As soon as he said this, his expression suddenly changed.

He looked up sharply at the sky.

I saw a black spot expanding rapidly and falling towards them.

"No, it's an alliance warship!"

Prince Jing had fought with the Alliance and recognized their high-tech weapons.

"Don't panic, they fell down and will not cause any danger to us!"

Ren Xiaoyao said lightly.

After a few minutes!

Boom!
The battleship crashed into Wanyuan Lake in front of the Summer Resort!

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