C66 The Jade Lotus Village

Xiao Nanfeng held Ergou's hand and asked quietly, "Did you do it?"

Ergou smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said in a low voice, "I did not listen to you. I still saw it. But they asked me, asked me who my master was, and I didn't say. "

The corners of Xiao Nanfeng's eyes suddenly became moist. What a sensible child. He had to solve his own problem by himself. He couldn't implicate others.

However, Xiao Nanfeng quickly reacted. Those people should be arriving soon.

The lights on both sides of the room lit up in the blink of an eye. The fire lit up the room until it was completely red. Third Master Du brought thirty to forty assassins to the outside of the room. They surrounded the entire room so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

The timid bartender buried his head under the blanket and covered Ergou's eyes.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyebrows had already twisted into a hemp pattern. The wine pot in his hand was no longer a wine pot, but an incomparably sharp steel knife! Any inconspicuous blade was destined to be extraordinary in Xiao Nanfeng's hands.

Third Master Du shouted from the outside, "Son of a b * tch! Take your family and come out to apologize to my son! Otherwise, I will burn your house to ashes tonight!"

When the door was pushed open, it was not a person who came out, but a pot of wine. The wine pot flew towards Third Master Du's head. With a clang, Ren Bushi's knife unconsciously retreated half a step. The knife almost stuck to Third Master Du's head. The wine jug shattered on the ground. Third Master Du was so scared that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Xiao Nanfeng swaggered out and looked at the group of dozens of people. He used his finger to count them one by one.

"What are you counting?" Ren Bushi asked.

Xiao Nanfeng smiled. "I am counting heads. "

Ren Bushi also smiled and said, "Haha, no need to count. Let me tell you. Including yours, there are a total of 39 human heads here. "

Xiao Nanfeng nodded and said. "You are really a good person. I don't need to waste my energy. "

"Then what's the use of counting human heads?" Ren Bushi's eyes were still sharp. He looked at the knife in Xiao Nanfeng's hand and asked.

"Ah, of course it's useful. For example, it can be used to make a urine pot. For example, it can be used as a ball to kick! I can pee for 38 nights, or I can kick 38 times! "

Du Kang held onto his injured shoulder and shouted: "Damn it, what the hell are you talking about!? Hand over that brat, or I'll burn all of you today!"

Third Master Du wiped the sweat off his forehead and said in a low voice, "Even if I hand him over, I'll burn all of you!"

Xiao Nanfeng suddenly squatted down, pulled out a shoe from under his feet, and threw it on Du Kang's face. This time, Du Kang was not as lucky as his father. No matter how long Ren Bushi's blade was, it could not reach Du Kang's face.

A deep cut was left on Du Kang's face by the base of the shoe. There was a large bruise on his face, as if he had been punched by a fist. He wanted to shout, but Ren Bushi had already opened his mouth. "Your technique is not very good. "

Xiao Nanfeng laughed and said, "What kind of technique is this? It's this kid's mouth that owes too much! But Sir's reaction was not slow. Why did you not block it for him? "

Ren Bushi sneered and said, "My blade does not know how to block shoes!"

Xiao Nanfeng smiled and said, "So you also know about face? Since you know about face, why are you helping the enemy?"

Ren Bushi turned around and looked at the father and son duo, then at his saber. He said lightly, "I only work for my saber. As for the rest, it's no different to me. "

"Then I'm going to kill them both today. Are you going to stop me?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly stopped laughing and asked coldly.

"Hehe, eat their shortness of breath. Today, you won't be able to kill them. But I'm interested in competing with you. " Ren Bushi said with a smile.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Nanfeng had already ran more than ten steps away. When he swung his long blade, he suddenly felt a chill between his eyebrows. A cold long blade slid down from between his eyebrows. In a flash, Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to withdraw his blade to block. With a loud bang, Xiao Nanfeng was forced back seven or eight steps. Ren Bushi's big horse almost fell to the ground.

Both of them seemed to have lost their soul, as if they had never met such a powerful opponent. They looked at each other. Veins bulged on the back of Xiao Nanfeng's hand, and his hand holding the blade was trembling.

He looked at the sky full of wind and the fire around him and said lightly, "I don't want to compete with others easily, but if there is a bet, I don't mind loosening my muscles and bones. Don't think you can force me to fight. When I'm stubborn, I can even give up my life. "

At this moment, Ren Bushi's wrist had already become itchy from the pain. He wished that he could immediately drop the knife in his hand and massage it. However, this was not something that the world's number one knife should do. He put the hand holding the knife behind his back and laughed continuously. "Then, what do you want to bet?"

Xiao Nanfeng pointed the knife at the Du father and son pair and said, "If I win, their heads will belong to me!"

Hearing this, Third Master Du and Du Kang's faces changed. They whispered to Ren Bushi, "Don't agree to him, don't!"

"What if you lose?" Ren Bushi's face looked ferocious. He ignored the father and son duo and suddenly asked.

Xiao Nanfeng coldly harrumphed. "If I lose. . . Life is yours. "

"No, no, no. I don't want your life. If you lose, crawl under my crotch and leave behind that thumb of your hand! " Ren Bushi pointed at Xiao Nanfeng's hand that was holding the knife and said.

Xiao Nanfeng took a deep breath. This bet was too big. To a saber user, dignity and saber were more important than life. But at this moment, Ren Bushi was betting on these two things. He looked back at Ergou, who was lying on the bed, and bartender, who was trembling under the blanket. Suddenly, a sour feeling flowed through his heart.

Such a person was destined to be a weakling in society. If even he was unwilling to help, Then, they could only taste all the injustice in the world and leave the world in sorrow.

Xiao Nanfeng nodded his head, his face full of disappointment. Ren Bushi, however, was laughing loudly. The knife in his hand seemed to be laughing as well. Along with the galloping of the horses, they walked further and further away.

The world's number one blade, Ren Bushi, wanted to fight Cangsong Blade Master, Xiao Nanfeng.

This news spread across the entire Gusu in an instant. Even the Dugu family and Murong family couldn't help but be shocked. Cangsong Blade Master, who had disappeared for a long time, had finally returned to the world of martial arts. The enemy was Ren Bushi, who was the hottest swordsman in the world.

Some people said. . . Some people said that Xiao Nanfeng had come out of the martial world to fight for the honor of all the swordsmen in Gusu, to dampen Ren Bushi's spirit. The plaque of the world's first blade was just too attractive. Even Xiao Nanfeng, who had disappeared for many years, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and left the mountain.

"Let's place our bets. Let's place our bets. Let's bet on Xiao Nanfeng, one to ten. Let's bet on Ren Bushi, one to five!" Almost every tavern was preparing a bet for this big battle, but the odds were a little confusing.

Early in the morning, not long after the sun rose, a young man dressed in white arrived in front of the largest restaurant in Gusu, the Jade Lotus Villa, surrounded by a group of people. At this time, Xiao Nanfeng's odds had already reached 1: 16, while Ren Bushi's odds were still 1: 5. Those who could place their bets here were not ordinary people. Everyone's family was wealthy.

The young man in white walked to the front of the table. Currently, there were only a few people who placed their bets on Xiao Nanfeng. On Ren Bushi's side, however, most of the people had gathered. After the young man in white thought about it, he resolutely walked to Xiao Nanfeng's side.

At this time, a bearded man said with a smile: "Hehe, little brother, I think you should follow us and buy it. "

The white-clothed youth's eyes rippled as he asked, "Oh? Why?"

The bearded man explained, "Sigh, you've never seen Ren Bushi fight before. Even the Murong family's Second Master was defeated by him! And. . . This Xiao Nanfeng was really powerful in the past. I wonder if he has been abandoned all these years. "

The young man in white nodded and said with a smile, "Your Excellency is indeed wise and insightful. " After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the boss, "Boss, I will bet five hundred thousand taels to buy. . . " He pretended to hesitate and then shouted firmly, "Buy Xiao Nanfeng to win!"

When everyone heard five hundred thousand taels, they first sucked in a breath of cold air. Then they heard Xiao Nanfeng's name and retreated more than a dozen steps. The bearded man stammered. "This, this, this, this. . . Little brother. . . Oh, no, little master, your generosity is indeed not small, but I'm afraid that you will lose everything. "

Everyone clapped and laughed, but the white-clothed youth did not get angry. He only lightly fanned the feather fan in his hand and occasionally used his hand to stroke the hair beside his ear. This did not seem like a man's action to begin with.

The boss quickly made a table for him. He only waved his hand and five hundred thousand silver notes were handed over from the subordinate's hand. The boss carefully checked the banknotes several times and finally confirmed it. After praising it a few times, he made a cup of tea.

"May I know your name, sir? I have also heard of Hero Xiao for a long time, so I casually played with him a few times. However, compared to Young Master, this amount of money is really insignificant. " The young man who said this had already walked up to the young man in white and was about to sit down.

However, the followers on both sides blocked his way. "You can't sit here. "

The young man was at a loss for what to do for a moment. He cupped his hands once again and said: "I just feel that Young Master possesses extraordinary insight, and I don't have any improper thoughts of getting to know Young Master. "

The female slave by the side said, "This is already inaccurate thoughts. Our young master doesn't want to be friends with outsiders. "

The young man's face became even redder, and he didn't even have a place to stand. He hesitated for a moment, and then said angrily, "Since young master is also a person who hates the poor and loves the rich, then I don't mind sitting!"

The young man in white frowned slightly. "What do you mean? You and I don't know each other, so how can we hate the poor and love the rich? "

The young man smiled: "Look at what I'm wearing. I'm dressed in ragged clothes, so how can I be compared to you? You look down on me, young master. That's what I should do! " After saying that, he strode out.

The young man in white quickly caught up to him and grabbed the young man's shoulder. He said, "Sir, aren't you underestimating yourself? You and I are both ordinary people. If you don't abandon us, it doesn't matter if we sit down and drink a cup of wine. "

The young man's expression had just turned slightly better when the female slave had already caught up to him: "Young Master, this. . . "