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Chapter 13 Lost and found(1/2)

What? You two don’t know each other?

This can still be fought.

Including Tang Qingfeng, Tang Qiuzhi, and Tang Qiubai, everyone who saw the scene just now thought that the two were life and death enemies.

"Hey, Brother Shen, why don't you fight?" Tang Qingfeng shouted on the dock.

Tang Qiubai rolled his eyes and said with a bad smile: "That's right, if you don't want to be beaten, we will go back to collect the quilt."

"Fight quickly, fight quickly."

The battle here also attracted a group of troublemakers. For the first time, the guards saw someone who could fight to a draw with Shen Xingliu, and that person was actually about the same age as him.

"Don't worry, they just want to see me get beaten." Shen Xingliu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In response to the crowd's booing, the two simply chose to ignore it.

"It's interesting, you don't need to know the name,"

Gu Feixue wore a gourd on her waist and a slender white light sword on her back: "I'm just passing by and wanted to ask for a drink."

"Your Excellency, I think you are also a good drinker."

Talking about fine wine, Shen Xingliu moved his index finger and shouted to the dock: "Here comes the wine!"

If you don't want to fight, you still want to drink? No...

Although Tang Qingfeng thought so, he still threw out the last two jars of peach blossom wine.

"Thanks, hehe!"

Shen Xingliu took the peach blossom wine, turned around and said, "But this peach blossom wine needs to be chilled before it tastes good."

"It seems that you should practice the exercises, it seems to be related to ice, why not..."

At this moment, he threw out two jars of wine, wanting to use his hand to freeze the flavor of the wine. Gu Feixue naturally knew what he meant.

It's easy to talk about anything when there's wine, so he smiled, flicked a jar of wine with one finger, and took the other jar.

The wine jar flew back to Shen Xingliu's hand, and it was already chilled.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and gently opened the seal.

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

He raised his neck and swallowed, half of the drink was gone.

Gu Feixue wiped the corner of her mouth: "It's a good wine. I've drank wines ranging from ten thousand to eight thousand. This wine ranks among the top ten."

"Is it really so delicious?" The guards faintly salivated when they heard the conversation between the two.

Gu Feixue took off the sword from his back and poured the remaining wine on it.

As if he knew that Heixia would be confused, he explained: "Sorry, my sword also needs to drink."

Shen Xingliu nodded with half-understanding. When he saw the wine falling on the sword disappearing quickly without even a drop falling into the lake, he realized that what he said was true.

Seriously, what kind of person deserves what kind of sword.

Hey, I wonder if my black knife can drink alcohol?

Drink, must drink!

Look at my sword, how easy it is to make a living.

After the last battle with Yuan Tao, he also knew that there seemed to be an unknown creature living inside the black knife, which might be called the "Sword Spirit".

After drinking the wine, the sword's blade chirped briskly, and even its luster looked better than before.

With just a slight flick, a sword light erupted from the sword body, directly cutting a ten-foot-long crack in the lake.

"What a sword. I heard that you defeated all the heroes with this sword." Shen Xingliu's eyes were burning, staring at the thin sword.

Gu Feixue sheathed her sword, smiled softly and said, "You're not bad, where's your sword?"

"There is no knife in the hand, but there is a knife in the heart."

"rational,"

Gu Feixue's lips, as thin as cicada wings, raised slightly, nodded with a smile, and turned to leave: "That's it for today, you still have to deal with things."

"If we are destined, see you in the world!"

Shen Xingliu shouted loudly at the departing figure: "Next time we meet, remember to tell me your name."

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Under the afterglow of the setting sun, his back walked towards the mouth of the river. Knowing that Shen Xingliu was still watching, he gently waved his hand and disappeared.

The rivers and lakes are so big, can we still see each other?

Shen Xingliu withdrew his somewhat lonely gaze and looked behind him, where a painting boat was slowly approaching.

Came to find me?

The only time I had doubts in my mind was when I saw the naughty little wolf sticking its head out, and Xiao Ba hovering in the air.

"Ah, little brother, come up quickly."

Shen Xingliu was stunned: "Xiaolang, Xiaoba, why are you here?"

Although I didn’t know the reason, I still tapped the hull of the boat with my toes and got on the boat.

"Shopkeeper Qian?"

As soon as he got on the boat, he saw the smiling face of shopkeeper Qian. He also saw the fight just now. It was really thrilling.

"Oh? Could it be that you can tell what that young man is like and what school he is a disciple of?" Shen Xingliu asked immediately after hearing the compliment and being invited to the seat.

"This is just my guess, and it should be close to ten," shopkeeper Qian, who was sitting at the table, clapped his hands, and a series of exquisite pastries were placed on the table.

"There are three holy places in the Taoist world, one is Funiu Mountain and the other is Shu Mountain. If you look at it from below, that young man should have the swordsmanship of Tianshan Mountain."

"Well, I know, I know," Xiaolang stuffed a mouthful of pastry and said, "Tianshan Mountain is in the Western Region, I'm right, hehe."

"Haha, little brother is right," shopkeeper Qian praised without hesitation: "Hey, your accent doesn't sound like a local, why does it sound a bit like Jiangnan?"

Little Wolf was praised and was about to be happy when suddenly his eyes lit up: "Really?"

He has never delved into his own life experience, but some people actually say that he is from Jiangnan?

"Yes, don't you know?" Shopkeeper Qian asked doubtfully. He didn't know why Xiaolang was so excited.

But after listening to him recount his experience, he lamented: "Yes, during the war, how many people left their homes and became homeless! Not to mention their children..."

Shen Xingliu also heard about Xiao Lang's life experience for the first time, and stroked his head with some distress: "Xiao Lang, don't be sad, big brother, I am going to Jiangnan to find my relatives, and I will definitely look for you too."

"Well, I believe in Brother Shen."

In the blink of an eye, Xiaolang forgot all his troubles. He finally understood why the old man wanted him to follow Brother Shen.

"By the way, how did you meet?" Shen Xingliu asked in confusion after taking a bite of the pastry.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

The little wolf rushed to speak, and the cakes in his mouth sprayed everywhere.

Shen Xingliu quickly protected the plate on the table, glared at him and said, "Shut up."

"oh···"

Immediately, the little wolf wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

There is no other way, I have to coax him.

Shen Xingliu had no choice but to pick up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuff it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the little wolf smiled again.

Alas, children are so easy to coax.

Shopkeeper Qian looked at these strange "brothers" with a smile and said:

"Today I came specifically to see the heroes. I saw Brother Little Wolf at the ferry by the lake. He was in trouble there, so I took him for a ride."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

Xiaolang held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and nodded repeatedly, but did not interrupt again.

"I wonder what shopkeeper Qian wants from me?"

Come to see me specially? I hope it won't be a difficult matter.

Shopkeeper Qian noticed his concerns and said with a smile, "Don't worry, sir. It's a good thing."

While talking and laughing, he took out a wooden box from his arms and placed it in front of him.

"For me?"

What kind of gift should I give this out of season? Just when I was about to say something, I opened the wooden box honestly.

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