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This chapter is on Saturday, and the two chapters before noon and evening on Sunday are still the same.

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The hero of Guanzhong is not the frail scholar who was once called by the imperial court, and the Shanxi goose is not the white eyebrow with hidden weapons all over the body with a golden ring knife.

Guanzhong hero is the Guanzhong hero, known for 30 years, with a pair of iron palms to shock Guanzhong, and is honored as a hero by the people in the world.

Su Yang has always believed that words such as young hero, female hero, old knight, old hero, and senior are just polite words, but it must not be easy for a person to be called a "hero" thing.

The Shanxi geese hadn't arrived yet, but several people were already standing in the yard of his house.

An old man who smokes dry tobacco, but the pipe pot in his hand is pure steel; a peddler who sells buns, his buns are all in a steamer and covered with clean gauze, but his buns are placed on the ground, Dozens of steamed buns are stacked one on top of the other, seven or eight feet high, and the peddler is standing on top of the stack of meat buns in the style of a golden rooster.

A sour poor scholar, with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked into the yard and walked around, chanting words about Lu Fangweng.

A disheveled beggar was squatting in the corner, a doctor selling wild medicine, carrying a medicine box, squatting next to the beggar, talking to the beggar with a serious face, but the beggar was smiling with a look of indifference.

There are also shopkeepers selling pollen, vegetable vendors carrying burdens, and fortune tellers holding a white sail. The small yard is lively, just like a market in the town.These people were busy with their own business, they didn't take the initiative to greet Su Yang, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and no one asked them anything.

Su Yang was not too polite, he went to the kitchen next to the small courtyard to find a few big bowls on the table, and then filled them with wine.

Before drinking, an ordinary bald old man suddenly walked in from the yard. His face was sallow, and he was wearing a gray and rustic coarse cloth peasant dress. Whether it was long or short, it just covered his knees. With white cloth socks and gray cloth shoes on his feet, he looked like an old man who came from the countryside to go to the fair.

But his eyes are bright, piercing and radiant.

When the people in the yard saw him coming, they immediately stood still and became quiet, silently making way for him.

The bald old man didn't seem to be walking very fast, but suddenly he was in front of Lu Xiaofeng.

Of the three top lightness kung fus of Tianqinmen, 'Yan Nanfei' is already ranked first, and at least half of the nickname Shanxi Yan, the hero of Guanzhong, comes from this lightness kung fu.

On the square table, Su Yang, Hua Manlou, and Lu Xiaofeng each sat on one side, Shanxi Yan sat down on the empty side, picked up a bowl of wine, sniffed it, and said, "Good wine."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said: "It's really good wine. But you shouldn't grab my bowl."

Shanxi Yan looked at Su Yang and said, "Can you give me a bowl too?"

Without saying a word, Su Yang also poured him a bowl.

The four people picked up the bowls and drank, and in an instant there were only four large empty bowls left on the table.

Shanxi Yanhuang's miserable face suddenly turned red, and his whole body seemed to be refreshed. He stretched out his sleeve and wiped his mouth and said, "Okay, the wine is strong enough, and the person is strong enough."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "If a person is strong enough, the wine is strong enough."

Shanxi Yan looked at him and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, but you still haven't died from drinking."

Lu Xiaofeng pointed to Su Yang's gourd and said, "If I had met this gourd a few months earlier, I'd probably have drank to death."

Shanxi Yan raised his head and looked at Su Yang carefully for a while, and said: "The wine that can make Lu Xiaofeng drink to death must not even be found in the palace. The young man who can find such a wine must be Kuai Jian Xiao Su."

Su Yang nodded and smiled, "Quaijian Xiaosu wants to ask you a question."

"Say!" Shanxi Yan said.

"Is Huo Tianqing from the Azure Dragon Society?"

Shanxi Yan's face darkened immediately, and said: "Although Huo Tianqing has not had any contact with me for several years, he is from the Tianqin Sect and my uncle."

"I know, that's why we came to ask you." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Su Yang asked, "Have you not been in touch for several years?"

Shanxi Yan nodded: "Yes, since three years ago, my uncle has stopped coming to my place. When we came to visit, he would stop me."

"If..." Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and seemed to muster up a lot of courage to speak out: "I mean if, he is a member of the Azure Dragon Society..."

Shanxi Yan directly interrupted him, but did not answer him directly, but pointed to an old man smoking dry tobacco in the yard, and said, "That old monster, surnamed Fan, is called Fan E, do you recognize him?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be Mr. Fan Da who was 72 years old when he broke into the flying fish pond alone in the past, wiped out the Badazhai, and used a dry pipe to hit the third acupoint on the body?"

Shanxi Yan said, "That's him."

Hua Manlou continued: "Northwest Shuangxiu, Fan Jian are equally famous, and that poor scholar must be Mr. Jian Er?"

Shanxi Yan nodded, and said: "The poor beggar, the wild doctor, the steamed stuffed bun, the vegetable vendor, the pollen vendor, plus they are sworn brothers, some people call them Shanxi Qiyi. They are also Some of my classmates are even Huo Tianqing's disciples in terms of Zhao's generation."

Lu Xiaofeng already understood what Shanxi Yan meant.

Shanxi Yandao: "The patriarch has worked in martial arts all his life. When he was 77 years old, he will have offspring. It is Huo Tianqing. The first great precept of Tianqinmen is to respect our teachers and respect the way. This seniority and rules are ten thousand. There is no mistake, so whether he sees us or not, he is my uncle, and he is the only person who can inherit the Taoism of Tianqin Sect. Unexpectedly, you must understand this truth."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand."

Shanxi Yanchang sighed and said: "So if he dies, there will be hundreds of disciples in our Tianqin Sect, and none of them will be able to survive."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and said, "Maybe I died."

Shanxi Yan said: "You are my friend, and I don't want you to die."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say something more, but Su Yang said: "I think you all made a mistake, we are here today, not to let anyone die, but to find out a problem."

"If he is a member of the Qinglonghui, he should die." Shanxi Yan said firmly: "But he is definitely not a member of the Qinglonghui. Three years ago, he had a fight with the Qinglonghui because of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion's branch in Hebei Road , killed a hall master of the Azure Dragon Society."

"Three years ago?" Su Yang asked, "Did he stop interacting with you since then?"

Shanxi Yan nodded: "Yes."

"Before this, did Qinglong have any trouble with Tianqinmen?" Su Yang continued to ask.

Shanxi Yan said: "The Qinglong Society has always wanted to annex the Tianqin Gate, and even promised me a seat as the Hall Master long ago."

"If I'm not wrong, the Azure Dragon Society hasn't troubled you again in the past three years?"

Shanxi Yan thought about it for a while, and said: "That's right, since the battle three years ago, Qinglong Society seems to have been subdued by the uncle. Not only did it feel sad for Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, but also never sent anyone to the Heavenly Birds."

Three years, three years, three years, several three years together is still one three years, what happened in three years, this style is so familiar, Xiao Qinglong, Xiao Qinglong, can't you do something new? ?

Su Yang slammed the table and said loudly: "I understand! So it is like this!"

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