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Volume 4 Chapter 91 Grudges

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    Chapter 91 Grudges

    Cheng Lingsu shook his head and said calmly: "Being alone is quite peaceful and comfortable."

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face darkened, he looked at her and sighed: ¡°That¡¯s fine, I¡¯ll come to Ziyang Mountain as a guest again when I have time in the future.¡±

    Cheng Lingsu smiled faintly and said nothing.

    Seeing them like this, everyone secretly sighed, something was really wrong between the two of them. Although their tone was distant, there was a hint of intimacy.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's face remained as usual, but he sighed in his heart. He didn't feel very uncomfortable, but he was vaguely reluctant to leave. It was like feeling sad when a friend leaves.

    "How can such a beautiful scene be without wine? Master Miao, do you have good wine here?" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly smiled, raised his head and raised his voice.

    "Yes!" Miao Renfeng nodded and said hello, and a servant brought two altars and placed them on the desk. The desk was immediately filled with books, and there was no space left. Even several large bowls were too crowded.

    "Master, I can't drink." Zhao Shengnan said, pushing the big bowl away.

    Xiao Yuesheng chuckled and said: "Hall Master Zhao, don't be a spoiler! Who said women can't drink? Your drinking capacity is amazing, but I know it, right, Elder Fan?"

    Fan Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Sheng Nan, you are not an outsider."

    "Elder Fan!" Zhao Shengnan glanced at him and put down the bowl helplessly.

    Miao Ruolan could no longer open her eyes, her little body was shaking, and she kept nodding her head back and forth. He Yushu got up and sent her inside to sleep.

    After she came out, she picked up a wine jar, lightly touched the mouth of the jar with her fair hands, and the sealing mud rustled down, and the aroma of wine suddenly hit her nostrils.

    "Good wine, good wine!" Hu Fei put down the bamboo chopsticks, praised loudly, sniffed, and looked intoxicated.

    "Brother Hu, do you also like drinking?" Fan Qingyun asked with a smile while stroking the little Hu.

    "That's natural!" Hu Fei said happily: "Elder Fan, how can you relieve your worries? Du Kang is the only one who can't be happier than drinking!"

    He lived in the Ziyang Sword Sect for a while and was very familiar with Fan Qingyun. He often competed in martial arts and spoke casually.

    He Yushu stepped forward one by one and filled each large bowl. The aroma of wine overflowed and filled the whole room.

    "Come on!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the big bowl and said with a smile: "Let's drink this bowl and celebrate that we have defeated Xiaoxiao and everyone is safe!"

    Hu Fei had a troubled expression on his face, looked at the big bowl, and smiled bitterly: "Taoist Master, I'm afraid it won't work if I finish this bowl, so I'd better drink it in small sips!"

    "That's fine, just do it yourself. Drink as much as you can." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, brought the bowl to his mouth, gurgled it down, and drank it all in one gulp.

    None of them could drink so much, and they barely tasted it. Miao Renfeng drank more than half of it, and her face turned red, and then she returned to normal.

    Cheng Lingsu picked up the bowl, took a small sip and then put it down. Her cheeks were already stained with red clouds, which suddenly became more colorful and elegant.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and secretly admired her. It was a pity that Cheng Lingsu had a good talent, but she was too damaged and malnourished when she was young. If not, she would still be a beauty.

    Miao Renfeng drank another half of the bowl, feeling very excited and said, "Brother Hu, who taught you your sword skills?"

    Hu Fei smiled and said: "I practiced blindly according to an unknown sword manual. Later I met a Taoist priest and had to get his guidance to achieve such a little skill."

    "Oh, the unknown sword manual?" Miao Renfeng murmured thoughtfully, "Could it be that Brother Hu passed down the sword manual?"

    He drank down the half-bowl of wine in his hand and said loudly: "Brother Hu, what you practice is the authentic Hu family swordsmanship. This swordsmanship, hehe, is really good!"

    After saying that, he pushed the chair and stood up, reaching out his hand: "Give me the knife!"

    Hu Fei handed over the knife and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

    Miao Renfeng held a single sword handle in his hand. He took the sword out of its sheath and took a step forward. When he landed in the air, he slowly performed a sword technique in the room. Hu Fei took a closer look and saw that it was his Hu family.  Knife skills.

    Miao Renfeng's feet are steady, and the peak of the sword is turning, either hard or soft, no matter what, the hardness and softness are harmonious, and they are one and the same. The strong wind is hidden on the sword, and you can tell that it is powerful at a glance.

    Hu Fei nodded secretly. Miao Renfeng's sword skills were exactly the same, but he made them slower and more restrained.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, picked up a bowl of wine, and drank again.

    Hu Fei picked up the big bowl and said with a smile: "Master Miao is good at swordsmanship! It's a shame!"

    Miao Renfeng put away her sword and stood up with great momentum. Even though she was blindfolded, she was still majestic and looked extremely powerful.

    He gently stroked the blade, sat down slowly, and said: "Brother Hu, when I met the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, he taught me this set of sword skills. Although your sword skills are excellent, little brother, if  Compare with me belowThe method is slightly inferior.  "

    Hu Fei smiled and said: "This is natural. How can this junior be the opponent of Master Miao?"

    Miao Renfeng shook his head and said: "If little brother can master this set of sword skills, he may not be able to defeat Miao, but he can still be equally matched. This set of sword skills this set of sword skills is really exquisite! At the beginning, Hu Daxia used  This set of sword skills kept me fighting for five days and five nights, no matter who I was!"

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Hu Fei perked up.

    Miao Renfeng slowly sat down and said, "When he uses the knife, he is much slower than you!"

    Hu Fei was startled, turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest once told me that my sword was too fast, but I never understood what he meant."

    Xiao Yuesheng put down the bowl and smiled slightly.

    He did say this. Hu Fei wanted him to say it clearly, but he didn't say it again, just letting him understand it slowly in the future.

    Immediately, Miao Renfeng explained it in detail, and Xiao Yuesheng smiled. The subtleties of these sword techniques were indeed impressive.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Hu Fei, pondered for a moment, and said: "Master Miao, there are rumors in the world that Master Hu Yidao died at your hands. Is it true or false?"

    Miao Renfeng paused for a moment, his face sour and astringent. After a while, he sighed and nodded slowly.

    Hu Fei's face suddenly changed, he swallowed, his eyes were as sharp as knives.

    Miao Renfeng's face was full of desolation, and he sighed and said: "I still don't understand this matter, why the weapon was poisoned and accidentally injured Hero Hu The poison sealed the throat with blood, so I wanted to save him again,  But it¡¯s not as good as that!¡±

    "So, you killed Hero Hu with your own hands?!" Hu Fei said coldly with a gloomy face.

    Miao Renfeng nodded sadly, immersed in grief, and did not notice the strange tone in Hu Fei's tone.

    "Where was his wife? Did you kill her too?" Hu Fei asked calmly.

    Miao Renfeng raised her head and sighed: "Sister-in-law HuSister-in-law Hu committed suicide by killing herself, alas"

    Hu Fei moved to stand up, but was held down by a hand. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Yuesheng, shaking his head at him.

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "Master Miao, I have something unclear."

    Miao Renfeng was stunned, and turned around after a moment: "Taoist Master, please speak."

    Xiao Yuesheng drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, pushed his chair and stood up, pacing, and said: "Master Miao's sword is poisonous. Is it just your sword, or are they both poisonous?"

    Miao Renfeng said without hesitation: "There is poison on both Master Hu's sword and my sword!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "So, someone wants to borrow a knife to kill someone! This person has a poisonous mind! This person hates both you and Hero Hu to the core, who could it be?"

    Miao Renfeng shook his head and sighed: "I have offended too many people in my life, and Hu Daxia also offended a lot of people through his heroic deeds. How could I have imagined that?"

    ??????

    "Taoist Master, please stop talking!" Hu Fei stood up abruptly, said loudly, turned around and rushed out.

    Xiao Yuesheng winked at Fan Qingyun, shook his head and sighed.

    "Revenge for killing your father?" Miao Renfeng murmured, and said hurriedly: "Could it be that this Brother Hu belongs to Daxia Hu?"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Yes, Brother Hu's father-in-law is none other than the Liaodong hero Hu Yidao."

    Hu Fei had a very good friendship with him, and the blood feud had always been in his heart. He was deeply depressed, and he confided it to someone who had a heart-to-heart.

    Miao Renfeng looked excited, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the sky: "How pitiful God is that Brother Hu's son is still alive in the world!"

    ?????

    Miao Renfeng sighed: "Master Hu died in my hands after all, alas"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "Master Miao, don't you want to avenge Master Hu and find the real murderer?"

    Miao Renfeng gritted her teeth and said coldly: "If I find this person, I swear to take his life!"

    "Okay, then I'll join in the fun!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said thoughtfully, stroking his palms and saying: "I once remembered that in Merchant Fort, there was a man named Yan who got a few pages of the Hu family's sword manual"

    He has a photographic memory, and his thoughts are far more agile than ordinary people. In the blink of an eye, all the incidents he has experienced since he came to this world are clearly replayed, and he thinks of Yan Ji.

    Fan Qingyun came back and said with a wry smile: "Master, Brother Hu refuses to turn back. He said he would go to Ziyang Mountain to meet him another day."

    "It's okay, let him calm down." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.He sat down, took a sip of wine, and said, "Master Miao, let's go out. I have something to talk to you alone."

    Miao Renfeng nodded and stood up. Zhao Shengnan hurriedly stepped forward, helped him out of the house, and then returned to the house.

    The two of them stood under the moonlight, walked slowly three or four feet away, and stopped.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood with his hands behind his back, the night was as cool as water, the hustle and bustle of the day had subsided, it was quiet and mysterious.

    "Taoist Master, please tell me," Miao Renfeng said.
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