Beiyin Great Sage

"No." Liu Man hurriedly said:

"Brother Mingfu, my brother doesn't like you at all. If you mention this kind of thing again at this time, he will not agree to our marriage."

"I see."

Xue Mingfu sighed softly:

"But let me wait so long, how did I wait?"

"And there are often other people around you, especially that little fat guy named Yu Zhuang. Every time I see him, I suppress my anger."

"Brother Mingfu can't trust me?" Liu Manyin shyly said:

"My heart and... have already been given to you. Don't tell me you're still not satisfied. Other people have never been in my eyes."

"But your brother doesn't like me."

"As long as I like it!"

"Sister Man!"

"Brother Mingfu!"

"..."

Zhou Yi pursed his lips, glanced at the trembling Yu Zhuang, shook his head slightly, motioned him to look back, and at the same time cupped his hands at the person coming:

"Brother Liu."

"Brother Liu." Yu Zhuang turned his head, also startled, and hastily saluted in a low voice.

"The family is unfortunate."

Liu Zhen was dressed in mourning, his eyes were red from crying, his steel teeth were clenched tightly, his fingers were clenched under his sleeves, his nails had pierced his flesh.

"What time is it today, this girl actually... actually..."

"Hey!"

He closed his eyes and suddenly sighed, his voice full of loneliness.

"Brother Zhou, come with me."

"Yes."

Zhou Yi nodded.

……

The stove emits heat, turning the cold winter into warmth.

The incense is lit, and the smoke is wafting.

In such an elegant place, Liu Zhen is an unmannered big mouthful of drinking water, pouring bowl after bowl into his mouth non-stop.

"Brother Liu."

Zhou Yi waited for a while, seeing that the other party had no intention of interrupting, he had no choice but to speak:

"You still have things to arrange tomorrow, and the big and small things of the Liu family are still waiting for you to deal with. Don't make people laugh at this time."

"..."

Liu Zhen froze, and then threw the wine bowl in his hand heavily on the ground.

"Brother Zhou..."

His voice choked, and he shook his head again and again:

"I made you laugh."

"No." Zhou Yi said, changing the subject:

"Brother Liu, what do you want me to do?"

Liu Zhen raised his head, his eyes were complicated, and there was a little regret in his twists and turns. After a long time, Fang nodded, and took out a package from the side and put it on the table.

"Brother Zhou should know that my father and Master Han, the city guard, are best friends."

"Ah."

Zhou Yi nodded.

"Master Han died on the battlefield, and now the Han family is suffering from internal and external troubles, and it is not much worse to say that it is falling apart." Liu Zhen smiled wryly:

"I don't have the face to speak of others!"

After a pause, he continued:

"So that Brother Zhou will know that Mr. Han is a peak martial artist who came from a famous family, and his sword skills are especially good. He once besieged and killed first-class masters who cultivated true energy."

"The sword technique he practiced is called the Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind!"

With that said, Liu Zhen slowly opened the package.

There are two things in the package, a long knife with a sheath, and a book with five large characters on the cover, which is the thirteen styles of chasing wind.

"hiss……"

Zhou Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath, his face changed:

"Brother Liu, what does this mean?"

"After Mr. Han died, he brought someone to leave this saber technique to my father. You don't have to ask why, but the saber technique is true." Liu Zhen said:

"Back when Brother Zhou saved my life, he kept saying that he wanted to repay me, but he didn't know how to repay. This sword technique should be able to express his heart. The sword is also a treasured sword I specially entrusted someone to make."

"Brother Liu." Zhou Yi stood up and cupped his hands:

"This thing is too expensive, there is no need for you and me to treat each other like this. Besides, brother Liu helped me find out about the Giant Whale Gang, which is already considered a reward."

"Things, put them away!"

"It's different." Liu Zhen shook his head:

"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk, finding someone is just a matter of effort, how can it compare with my life, and besides..."

"I hope Brother Zhou promises me one thing."

"Yeah." Zhou Yi's eyes moved slightly:

"Brother Liu, please tell me."

"I hope Brother Zhou can marry my sister."

"..."

The candles flickered, but no one said anything.

"That..." Zhou Yi smiled dryly:

"Brother Liu loves you so much, Mr. Zhou appreciates it, but I'm really sorry, I have someone I like in my heart, and I dare not delay her."

"I know my sister is not good enough for you." Liu Zhen said without changing his expression:

"As long as she is the main wife and has children, brother Zhou can marry a concubine at will. If she dares to disobey, I will teach you personally as my brother!"

"Brother Zhou."

He got up and interrupted Zhou Yi, and continued:

"The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, with the financial resources of the Liu family and your talent, brother Zhou, it is not difficult to refine the skin within three to five years, and it is common to refine the internal organs and marrow in the future."

"You and I join forces, we are both suitable!"

Chapter 027 Gathering

Liu Zhen is very optimistic about Zhou Yi.

Time is the best test of a person's character.

In the past two years since he became a nursing home of the Lin family, Zhou Yi has been kind to others, never fights or grabs, and devotes himself to practicing, his character Liu Zhen can be trusted.

and.

In such a short period of time, Zhou Yi's blood exchange was complete and he succeeded in refining the skin.

I still remember that when we first met, Liu Zhen was already on the verge of refining his skin, but now that the two are fighting, he can't even hold on to ten moves in front of Zhou Yi.

Of course, this is still Zhou Yi's mercy.

If there is the support of the Liu family, it is almost certain to become a viscera in time, even if it is a marrow, it is not impossible.

With good character and high talent, Liu Zhen is also at ease when he entrusts his sister to the other party.

More importantly, Liu's father mentioned this matter before his death, and even worried about Liu Man until his death, so he can be regarded as fulfilling his father's last wish.

This matter is suitable for both.

how...

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Yi shook his head:

"Brother Liu, I have made up my mind, there is no need to mention this matter again."

……

The candle flame flickered, and the light and shadow flickered.

On the desk, a book was placed in the middle, and the five big characters of Zhaifeng Thirteen Styles came into view.

Zhou Yi caressed the book lightly, his eyes wandering.

Although Liu Zhen's proposal was rejected, the other party finally kept the sword technique and treasured sword, but his attitude was slightly indifferent.

Leaving something behind is more like fulfilling a promise, without much affection.

"Hey!"

Sighing lightly, Zhou Yi shook his head and gently opened the book.

To be able to achieve the position of guarding a city, Mr. Han is not an ordinary person. His family background and the support of experts can be said to be quite a lot.

The knife skills are even better.

Although he was greedy for pleasure when he was young, he never cultivated true energy.

But Lord Han, the city guard who wears chain mail, holds a sharp wind knife, and drives a precious horse, is almost as powerful as a first-class master in the world.

Thirteen forms of chasing the wind, the first form: Meteor flies; the second form: life-threatening chain; the third form: wind and clouds;

Roughly flipped through the knife spectrum.

On grade,

The Thirteen Forms of Chasing the Wind should be slightly weaker than the Heavenly Bergamot.

This is a bit strange, He Dong's status in the Giant Whale Gang is not high, and his cultivation base is only visceral refining. Where did he get his top inheritance?

How could that weird golden Buddha be in his hands?

or……

Another story?

It is obvious that the strength is great, but it has been hidden from the public, and I am afraid that there is another reason.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi had secretly decided to kill He Dong and take away the Golden Buddha, absolutely not to let other people know.

Chunyang Iron Cloth Shirt and Celestial Bergamot should not be used arbitrarily before the cultivation base is complete, so as not to cause trouble.

"Zheng!"

With the long knife out of its sheath, a cold light appeared for a moment, and then faded away.

"Good knife!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help stroking the blade.

This knife is three feet seven inches long, four fingers wide and one finger thick, and weighs no more than ten catties. It is said that it is made of some special metal.

The hair is short and sharp.

If he held this saber while fighting with He Dong, Zhou Yi was sure that he would be able to finish his opponent within a hundred moves without needing to smear the blade with poison.