Douluo's opening send-off system

Sitting on the lucky boat, eating cakes and drinking tea, watching Xu Fengnian and others tease Xuanyuan Qingfeng, but she and others blocked her in the reed marsh, giving her a bruise and a swollen face. It was really uncomfortable.

Five days later, in a dilapidated earth temple far away from the top of Huishan Mountain, three beggars with a bruised nose and face sneaked in. As soon as they entered, a pair of knives were placed on Wen Hua's life.

"Sir, please forgive me! I have no money, please let me go!"

Wen Hua knelt down very naturally, holding the wooden sword in both hands and raising it above his head, as if to prove that what he said was true.

After realizing that the two swords around his neck were retracted, Wen Hua looked up and saw a face as beautiful as a white fox. He breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the pursuers were coming!

Looking again, there was a fire burning in the temple. Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang were already sitting next to it, eating sweet potatoes. Han Wuyi was still dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, holding a wooden stick and pulling at the fire. Roasted sweet potatoes.

"Okay! You don't even call me when you want to eat. It's so unloyal!"

With a loud shout, he rushed over and picked up a sweet potato that had just been pulled out of the fire. It was so hot that he threw his left hand to his right but refused to put it down to cool it down.

As for the pursuers, with these two masters here, there is no need to worry about them.

The swordsman who was too beautiful to look like a man, whose name was unknown, was jokingly called a white fox face by Xu Fengnian, and was beaten frequently for this.

This master is a ferocious man who can cut down more than two hundred bandits by himself. Unfortunately, his brain is not very good. Han Wuyi, a scholar who has read the books of sages in vain, cheated him out of nowhere with half a martial arts book.

Since then, Han Wuyi rarely appeared in front of them, and she didn't know where she went to enjoy herself.

Every time he appeared, Bai Huer would pull out a knife on him, because someone mentioned too much that he was the person who spent half a box of secrets to hire...

It's a pity that Xu Fengnian has finished his travels and returned to Jianzhou. Bai Hu'er's face has not touched the corner of Han Wuyi's clothes once. Han Wuyi's strength has completely become a mystery.

Judging from the knife marks on the temple pillars, I guess there was a close fight just before they came in, huh! Unilateral.

"Why don't I just trick you with half a secret book? The real owner is here. When he returns to Beiliang, he will increase the price temporarily and tie this kid up. If you don't believe him, I won't give him."

Faced with Han Wuyi's "well-intentioned" proposal, Bai Hu'er jumped up and followed the hole in the temple roof to the roof, out of sight and out of mind.

Xu Fengnian, who was told that he was going to be kidnapped, grinned, showed a wry smile, and continued to eat sweet potatoes. He did not dare to say anything more to these two people. He was really scared of being beaten. He had planned to go back to Beiliang more than once, so he asked Xu Xiao Mobilize the army and give these two people some color.

Wen Hua quietly rolled his eyes. Do these two idiots really think that Xiao Nian is the top noble son of Beiliang?

Just the half-box and the tattered books used to wipe my butt along the way, do you really think this is some kind of secret book?

If it were true, he would have developed a skill long ago, and he would still be a beggar?

But he won't try to undermine his brother. He still needs to be a more honest person. But he doesn't know how Xiaonian will fulfill this lie?

I hope Xiaonian is really the son of some aristocratic family! Otherwise, his brother wouldn't be able to save him.

After dinner, Wen Hua, holding his wooden sword, gave Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang a slap in the face.

He wants to practice swordsmanship, worship the best swordsman, and one day have his own sword.

"We are the most powerful young man in Beiliangding. If you can't survive anymore, you can come and find me." Xu Fengnian took it out and took it out, sniffing afterward, and said softly.

Wen Hua sneered: "How big is it? Is it bigger than the son of King Beiliang?" After saying that, he turned around and left.

He did not invite Xu Fengnian to continue with him to avoid Han Wuyi and the unknown white fox face finding out the clues and slapping Xu Fengnian to death.

He is a little stupid, but not really stupid. With two masters always exchanging blows from time to time, he would be really stupid if he still can't see how extraordinary Lao Huang is.

Xu Fengnian is so clever! It is estimated that Lao Huang is probably a good master, otherwise he would not bring two masters home openly, although he does not know whether those two are masters in the world.

Half a month later, two beggars approached Beiliang. Han Wuyi and a beautiful lady in pink clothes and white hair, with a gentle and gentle temperament, bought a fine piano in the piano shop for more than three hundred taels of silver, and they didn't even pay back the price. one time.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but feel sour: "Sure enough, all the friends of beauties are beauties! I don't feel sorry for him even if he scolds me for having a lot of money."

It’s hard to imagine that after being together for more than a year, we can be considered friends if not brothers! Borrowing some money to help in emergencies is only three cents at most. No matter how hungry he is, such a picky person will one day donate generously to another beauty without blinking an eye.

I really wonder if Han Wuyi has different preferences like those Duan Xiu, but she is more feminine...

Han Wuyi also had a toothache. Bailong said that she didn't know what happened recently. She was recovering faster and faster, and she spent more and more time awake. Every time she woke up, she was alone. Jiuyuan was always busy. , and had no time to chat with her to relieve her boredom, so she asked Han Wuyi to find something for her to do to relieve her loneliness.

Then Han Wuyi thought of Bai... the idea of ​​giving him a surprise for meeting the black dragon in the future.

However, during the study period, she had to practice a lot, so Han Wuyi reluctantly acted as an audience for her and found out her shortcomings, which led to the scene of buying the piano.

Fortunately, the folk customs in Beiliang are strong and there are few people who are arty. Orchestral music is cheap, otherwise Han Wuyi would really be reluctant to part with it.

Another three days passed. As the number of waking hours increased, Bailong's piano skills also improved by leaps and bounds, and he was now able to listen to the music.

Watching the falcon-like birds flying out of the wine shed and flying towards Liangzhou City, Han Wuyi chuckled, feeling much happier.

Next, should we go first to see Li Chungang who is in a self-imprisonment, or to take a look at Tingchao Pavilion's arsenal, or to talk to the poisonous man first?

The sound of breaking wind came from behind, and Han Wuyi didn't even move. Han Lin's blade stopped a foot beside him, and the void was rippling, like a sponge, adsorbing the blade, making it unable to advance or retreat.

"Girl, if you really want to compete with me, you'd better enter the celestial realm first."

Han Wuyi didn't look back or make a move, but the knife was still ejected, and the person holding the knife was ejected as well. He fell to the ground and took a few steps back, looking at him with a solemn expression.

Yoshihisa

"I am male!"

"Is it?"

If he hadn't read the script, he would have really believed Nangong Pushe's lies. After all, he is an example. Speaking of which, is this world too serious? White hair is normal in the eyes of these people. What happened to his blue hair? ?

He only took off his bamboo hat once and was treated as a monster. How did it come out from the mouth of Mr. Wang that they were regarded as immortals?

I really don't understand.

"Come on, brother is in a good mood today and I'll treat you to a drink."

Nangong squinted at him and sneered, "Are you stealing someone else's finished wine jar and filling it with water?"

Having his idea exposed, Han Wuyi was also embarrassed and said shamelessly: "Then you can invite me."

Nangong Pushe was also defeated by Han Wuyi's shamelessness. If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have wanted to stab him.

"My sister is so cute. She can think of flirting in this way. Could it be that she has a crush on my brother?"

He bypassed the veil and raised Han Wuyi's chin very frivolously, looking like a gangster.

After slapping Nangong Pushe's hand away, Han Wuyi leaned into her ear and chuckled: "Do you have that thing?"

Nangong Pushe was so angry that he immediately drew his sword, and Han Wuyi took the opportunity to slip away without a trace.

Nangong servant laughed angrily: "Hang around with that beggar, you are really not a good person!"

Han Wuyi slipped away and went straight into the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, all the way to the Tingchao Arsenal. He was so blatant that the soldiers patrolling the manor had never seen such an arrogant thief in the past few years.

Even those Jianghu people who covet the books in the arsenal only dare to sneak. You must know that they can guard Xu Xiao's home. They are all carefully selected soldiers from the Beiliang army. How can they accept such a provocation.

They immediately surrounded them, and then, from the entrance of the palace to Tingchao Pavilion, all the elite soldiers lay down.

If those two eyeballs weren't still spinning, people would have thought that the enemy was coming to destroy the family.

The masters from the house rushed over immediately and solved the acupuncture points. At the same time, they also brought the order from King Liang and went back to everyone.

They kept mumbling all the way, shouldn't they just cooperate with the masters in the palace to surround and kill this thief who provoked the majesty of the palace?

Why did it change to Zhaoshun? When did the general become so kind-hearted?

In the study room in the backyard, Xu Xiao rubbed his brows and showed his irritation: "These people in the world always dare to ride on the neck of a tiger and shit on a tiger's neck because of their ability. If it were on the battlefield, even ten land gods would kill him!"

After scolding him, he waved his hand and told the people waiting around him to leave quickly, which saved him from being angry but changed his mind and provoked another enemy.

Not long after, he saw a young man in his early thirties walking into the study with his waist. Seeing this, Xu Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly helped the young man sit down.

Rubbing his waist, the young man bared his teeth and said, "As expected of the person who caused Wang Xianzhi to stumble, he is so damn cruel!"

Xu Xiao frowned: "Confirmed?"

The young man let go of his hand, revealing the bright shoe prints on his lower waist, and pointed at it: "Isn't this obvious? Even the old guy under the pavilion couldn't let me suffer this loss."

Xu Xiao frowned. It seemed that his son's idea of ​​using the world's number one Daliang Longque to trick his sister-in-law had failed.

But he couldn't bear it, so that was fine.

"Did you feel any traces?"

"no!"

The young man recalled the process of the fight, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"There are traces of various schools and sects in the fists and feet, but I can't tell which one's handiwork it is that makes the world eclipse."

"that is all?"

"that is all!"

Xu Xiao raised his eyebrows, but did not continue to poke his sore spot. Judging from his expression, he probably got kicked over in just a few exchanges.

Not only that, they were all kicked up a tree, almost embarrassing themselves.

"If you can avoid making grudges, don't make grudges. This man is not the old cripple under the pavilion."

"Crippled, I remember that the old guy obviously has sound limbs!" Xu Xiao deliberately teased even though he knew clearly that the young man was talking about realm.

The young man snorted: "You are an old thing too!"

Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Xu Xiao murmured: "Who is she? She is a Qi practitioner from hundreds of schools of thought, and her surname is Han. Only the genius from twenty years ago could have this possibility. Alright?"

"The man back then, his surname was Han, but he was a man, and his hair was normal. It's unlikely that the two were related. If they were of the same age, there might be some connection." The young man said after thinking for a while.

Xu Xiao nodded in agreement.

"Then it depends on my son."