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Chapter 220 The teacup is broken and everyone is gone

The bamboo leaves were rustling by the wind, and there was no one in the teahouse. Only a stove was placed next to the bamboo chair. The teapot on the stove was boiling, and the boiling water pushed the lid open, and the lid and the body of the pot collided with each other to make a muffled sound.

The man who jumped off the bamboo chair at this moment might be surging like boiling tea. He looked rich, with two baby fat, small eyes, short nose, and a huge belly. He was dressed in extremely gorgeously.

At this moment, hundreds of people suddenly jumped off the roof, and all the men drew out the short gun in an instant. At this time, the man next to the bamboo chair suddenly raised his hand and waved his hand, and hundreds of people suddenly disappeared in front of Shao Jian again.

At this time, the man next to the bamboo chair seemed to hear the sound of water boiling on the stove, and said, "The water has just boiled. Are you interested in drinking a glass?"

When Shao Jian heard this, he pulled the bamboo chair over and sat down and smiled: "People say that Zhu Qingfeng, the lord of Chihou City, likes to drink tea, and prefers to drink tea with friends. It seems that nothing is wrong. Since you let me drink it, how can I refuse!"

It turned out that this man with a rich face was the Lord of Chihou City, but he didn't expect that he would be here.

Zhu Qingfeng walked over and twisted the teapot and brought another bamboo chair. He sat down facing Shao Jian, then put out eight cups, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the tea?"

Shao Jian smiled and said, "I heard that Zhu Qingfeng loves tea ceremony all his life. Since you love tea ceremony so much, I think you will never put the ugliest poison in the world in your beloved tea cup!"

When Zhu Qingfeng heard this, he laughed loudly. He had already put the teapot on the table and then picked up a small handful of tea leaves with a bamboo clip and put it into the tea cup! It can be seen that Zhu Qingfeng is indeed a tea lover. Only tea lovers will not touch the tea with their hands, because often people's hands are sinful and dirty.

Zhu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I thought I was the only one in this world who understood me the best. Now I have another confidant after seeing me!"

As he said that, he poured the clear boiling water into the cup with tea leaves, and the tea cup suddenly smelled white and fragrant.

Then he picked up the cup of tea with a clip and poured it into another cup, and handed it to Shao Jian.

Shao Jian caught it and slowly poured the tea into his throat. Then he smiled and said, "It's light and tasteless, only the fragrance of tea. You can only feel one word after you have a stomach, it's fragrant!"

Then Zhu Qingfeng poured the boiling water from the teapot into the first cup, then poured the tea into the third cup, and handed it to Shaojian.

Shao Jian took another drink and continued, saying: "The fragrance is still there, the tea taste is strong. You can clearly feel the high-quality Longquan water, and you can feel another word, clear!"

Zhu Qingfeng smiled after hearing this, and then handed the fourth cup to Shaojian.

Shao Jian took the cup, then drank it all, and then said: "The tea tastes bitter, but the fragrance is still strong. After the bitterness, it will be slightly refreshing! Astringent!"

After the fifth cup, Shao Jian said, "This cup of tea is the limit. After the bitterness, it will be astringent and sweet. I think if you continue to fall down, it will only be tasteless!"

Zhu Qingfeng shook his head when he heard this, but he still poured the boiling water from the teapot into the teacup and handed it to Shaojian. After drinking it, Shaojian said in surprise: "This time there is no bitterness, only sweetness. It seems that the Lord Zhu Qingfeng is indeed an expert in making tea!"

After hearing this, Zhu Qingfeng laughed and said, "But there are still people who can listen to playing the piano, but no one tastes my tea making. But today I met you, you are an expert in tea tasting!"

Shao Jian smiled and said, "No, tasting tea is not about whether you can taste it, but about feeling the feeling after drinking it. I am not about tasting tea, but I can tell the truth!"

Zhu Qingfeng suddenly raised the teacup and smashed it to the ground, and the teapot and teacup were all smashed.

Shao Jian frowned and asked, "Why is this?"

Zhu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I have been making tea for decades. I only met someone who can taste my tea today, but I can't see you again this time, so I might as well smash them simply. Since there are no ones who can taste tea, why bother making tea?"

Shao Jian felt a little flinched after hearing this. He was wondering whether he should come, but he had already come, so how could he go back?

Zhu Qingfeng smiled and said, "You are here! But today I can only leave one of you and I can only leave!"

Shao Jian shook his head after hearing this, and said, "We don't need this at all, as long as you..."

Before Shao Jian finished speaking, Zhu Qingfeng continued: "You are wrong. I will never tell you about this. You should be very clear about this, but if you must know, there can only be one of us living!"

Shao Jian hurriedly said, "I just want to know..."

Zhu Qingfeng interrupted Shao Jian again and continued, "You don't need to know anything, and you can't know either. If you know, then I will not only die, but also the people in the entire Chihou City will die!"

Shao Jian wanted to say something else but found that he could not say it anymore. Because he had nothing to say, he stood up and left. He walked very slowly. He turned around and looked at Qingzhufeng and said, "You do love tea!"

Shao Jian left, and the teacup was broken.

Zhu Qingfeng loves tea as his life, and his life is his tea, but his teacup and teapot are broken, so he can no longer drink tea. The teacup is broken, so his life should be gone.

After a few shouts, everyone surrounded the tea shop. The tea shop suddenly became a mess. Zhu Qingfeng died. No one knew how to die. Did Shao Jian take action when he left? No one knew, maybe only he knew, and his sword was also in the palm of his hand at this moment, a black long sword.

After Hu Zhaozhi and Qingzhu got rid of those people, they heard the sound and felt that here, but they could only see a group of people, a group of people crying in pain, and they were cursing a person's name, Shao Jian. And a group of people raised a corpse and left the tea shop. The corpse was nothing but Zhu Qingfeng.

The building was empty, and there was still a bamboo chair outside the teahouse. Next to the bamboo chair was a pile of smashed teapot residue. Hu Zhaozhi and Qingzhu stood in the distance and looked at the Zhuqing Peak that was raised in the crowd. They saw the wound. The wound was on their necks, a blood mark, which was cut open, and was quickly cut by a sharp weapon.

Hu Zhaozhi was shocked after reading it. Only sharp blades can do such scars, and they require a very fast speed. Shao Jian was just as fast as he could do it.

The two of them hurriedly chased after him again, and the road ahead should be the one that Shao Jian walked.

By the time Xiao Xifeng and the others arrived, the streets were already in chaos, and everyone was cursing someone, which was Shao Jian. These people had a mourning expression on their faces, so Xiao Xifeng and the others already knew that the Lord of Chihou City was dead, and just now!

They came late, and they were one step late.

Xiao Xifeng didn't intend to stop at all. She suddenly stood up and dragged the palace maids and flew away like a distance, Yang and Weizhuang followed closely behind.

Yes, they really can't delay any more. If they want to find Shaojian before Shaojian finds the Lord, they must be faster and faster.

It was already the eighteenth day, and the autumn wind became stronger and stronger, and the fallen leaves were flying. The autumn had come in real terms, so the autumn wind began to roar wantonly.

Shao Jian was standing in Lanhua Cave at this moment, and he should have stood here long ago, and Qingzhu, who was following Shao Jian, also noticed this, so he must be faster than Shao Jian this time, because he knew that Shao Jian would die every time he went to a place, and Qingzhu didn't want to see that Qingsong would die!

At this moment, Shao Jian was standing in front of the single-plank bridge. The person standing behind him was Qingzhu. Qingzhu roared: "You can't go over!"

Shao Jiantou smiled without looking back: "Why?"

Qingzhu jumped onto the single-plank bridge and shouted: "Because I'm not happy!"

Hu Zhaozhi behind him quickly shouted: "Shaojian, can you wake up?"

Shao Jian smiled and said, "I have always been very sober!"

Hu Zhaozhi shouted: "I know, your person is dead, so you have resentment, but you cannot regard hatred as the only excuse to survive!"

Shao Jian smiled and said, "I don't plan to kill people now, nor do I want to take revenge. I just want to ask Lord Qingsong one question. After asking the question, I will leave!"

Hu Zhaozhi asked, "Are you saying true?"

Shao Jiandao: "Of course!"

But of course it is true or of course it is fake. Hu Zhaozhi didn't know, but Qingzhu didn't plan to get off the bridge.

Hu Zhaozhi shouted: "Qingzhu, let him go over, let's watch him together, it's okay!"

Qingzhu shook her head!

Shao Jian smiled and said, "It seems that you are in a bad mood now!"

Qingzhu shouted: "Not good, very bad!"

Shao Jian said: "But I'm in a bad mood now!"

Qingzhu shouted: "That's easy! As long as you can do it like last time, I'll let you go!"

Shao Jian smiled softly and said, "It seems that what you are saying is true!"

Qingzhu shouted: "Of course!"

After hearing Qingzhu's words, Shao Jian had already drawn his sword, and it was still a pitch-black sword. The sword stabbed through with extremely strong murderous aura. Qingzhu saw the sword stab out towards him. He shook his heart and felt that the sword stabbed like the collapse of the world. He wanted to move, but found that he was shocked by Shao Jian's murderous aura and could not move any longer.

Shao Jian did make a killer move, and it was a very fast killer move. Shao Jian stabbed him, Qing Zhu's mind was blank, and there was a sudden roar in his ears, but when he reacted, Shao Jian was gone.

It turned out that Shao Jian drew his sword as a false one, and it was true that he took the opportunity to cross the bridge. Qingzhu wanted to chase him now and realized that he no longer had the courage to face Shao Jian's sword again. He looked at the opposite side, then his body softened and fell off the cliff, and the waterfall on the edge of the cliff roared down.

Hu Zhaozhi jumped into the clouds and finally caught Qingzhu.

Hu Zhaozhigang reached out to grab Qingzhu and jumped over again, then he came to the opposite side of the bridge.

In the dark Lanhua cave, I couldn't see my five fingers.

At this moment, Qingsong was sitting in the lobby, and Shao Jian walked in softly. At this time, Qingsong opened his eyes when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Qingsong said: "Sit!"

Qingsong pointed to a chair beside him and said.

But after hearing this, Shao Jian sat opposite him.

Then Qingsong said again: "I knew you would come for a long time. I have heard that all the great masters have died at your hands!"

Shao Jian still had his eyes shining with his hands tightly. After hearing Qingsong's words, he smiled and said, "You do know, but you are all wrong. My purpose is to ask one thing!"


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