early morning,

The slight cool breeze in the morning in the sky floats the clear and sweet tea fragrance with the scent of tea with the scent of tea. The sound of the piano is full of music and spreads thousands of miles away.

The hands of playing the piano were slender and white, and quickly and skillfully typing the strings. A snow-white robe embroidered silver thread covered the man with wide and flat shoulders. At about thirty years old, his hair was sparse and neat. A white jade ribbon tied his hair tightly, and his two sword eyebrows flew, showing the man's extraordinary heroism.

He is Qi Xiaolou, a sword, Fengyu, Qi Xiaolou became the owner of Fengyulou at the age of thirteen. In just ten years, he became the legendary figure of the head of the three major families. It is said that Master Kong Xuan of Wudang once competed with Qi Xiaolou with wooden swords. When he reached the 700th move, Qi Xiaolou created a shocking sword move. After the demonstration, Master Kong Xuan held the sword and admitted defeat on the spot.

That year, Qi Xiaolou was 16 years old, and that move was a sword.

After the song was played, he slowly put down his hand. Qi Xiaolou seemed to be savoring the fine and undispersed afterglow. In the evening, Qi Xiaolou sighed slightly and called out softly: "Where are the boys?"

A boy hurriedly bowed and agreed.

Qi Xiaolou said lightly: "I've got the tea, and the vulgar guy has arrived, and the whole tea taste has changed."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter came from outside. Before the person arrived, the voice came first. A big man in a clothes that didn't fit in a fit stepped into the pavilion where Qi Xiaolou played the piano and said loudly: "It's a common person to say that I'm a common person. I've taken a bath eight times today, and even my clothes are new. It's wrong to say that I've ruined your tea fragrance."

Qi Xiaolou, covered the piano case, said lightly: "I said the great leader of the Beggars' Sect Huada, you can't even take a bath eight hundred times and you can't take a full smell of meat..."

The dark man was Hua Tongda, the current leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he laughed and said, "Scented meat, fragrant meat, that is, fragrant meat, and the taste is great."

Qi Xiaolou knew that if he pulled it down, the whole dog meat scripture was about to be brought up again. He changed the subject and said, "You probably heard about it too. An uninvited guest came to my little Fengyulou a few days ago." He gave me such a thing. After saying that, he lifted up a blue cloth bag and fell down half of a golden Zen stick.

Huatongda looked straight and said in disbelief: "So it's true. I didn't believe it a few days ago if you didn't give it to me. Oh, I'm so anxious. Tell me about this."

Qi Xiaolou smiled slightly and clapped his hands. The little boy held two red jars and placed them on them. He opened one of the sealing mud, poured the amber mud juice into two white porcelain bowls about half a bowl, and then opened the other jar of mud, until the white and translucent juice was added, stirring it with a jade chopstick for a moment, and a strong aroma of wine instantly spread.

In addition to the thrilling sword of Fengyu Tower, Fengyu Tower is the thrilling sword.

There is also the intoxicating sorrow of the sunset. It is also famous in the world.

Qi Xiaolou raised the bowl and took a sip, and said lightly: "If you want to suppress the smell of your body, you may not be able to suppress it without this wine."

Sniffing the smell of wine, Huatongda was greedy and quickly swallowed a sip of wine. He knew that the wine was so powerful that it was so fierce that it was Fan Jiuchuang who dared not drink it. After a sip of wine, he said happily: "If you eat a lot of slutty, you can eat this wine, it is worth it." Suddenly, he shouted, "No, don't just drink, tell me what happened."

Qi Xiaolou laughed and said, "Seven days ago..."

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The lights in the front hall of Huayue turned on, and a young man dressed in a scholar stopped.

"Although Fengyu Tower is not a den of a dragon's pond, it is not a place where you can come and go freely. If you break in without any restraint, you are the first one in thirteen years." Qi Xiaolou walked into the hall, looked at the person coming, and said lightly.

Seeing that the tracks had already appeared, the young scholar was not alarmed or anxious, and said with a smile: "Fengyu Tower, this is Fengyu Tower. How dare you ask in front of you is a sword Fengyu Qi Xiaolou?"

Qi Xiaolou said lightly: "It's just below."

The scholar still laughed and said, "Yes, yes, I'm not sure, I'm not sure, I know that the owner of the post will go to Wudang Mountain to congratulate you in the near future, and I'll give you a gift for you."

Only then did Qi Xiaolou see that the young man who claimed to be Gongsun Sui was holding a heavy green cloth bag in his hand and asked, "Why not give me a congratulations in person?"

Gongsun said with a smile: "Because the host and his superiors have a deep friendship, it will not be a mistake to give this item to each other. If you go to your later life, you will be afraid of something else."

Qi Xiaolou was about to ask, but the young man had thrown up the cloth bag. Qi Xiaolou was very skilled and brave. He kicked the low stool beside his feet and held the cloth bag steadily. But at this moment, Gongsun suspected that he had disappeared, and only heard a sound from mid-air: "I'm sorry, I'll thank you later."

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Qi Xiaolou nodded and said word by word: "Yes, it is the token of Shaolin abbot, the golden steel pestle of the demon-subduing demons."

Huatongda stroked the broken stick and said thoughtfully: "You know I was a Shaolin disciple, so I want me to see that this is not true?"

The monk who returned to secular life because he loved eating dog meat accidentally became the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Of course, this is another story.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Looking at Huatongda's expression, Qi Xiaolou also guessed the answer.

The staff is there, and the staff is dead. The staff has been broken into two pieces. The abbot Master Yunwu is probably dead. Although Huatongda left Shaolin, he cannot do without the feelings of master and disciple. Seeing this half-cut stick, Huatongda suddenly burst into tears.

His heart sank, Qi Xiaolou couldn't help but persuade him to drink a few more sips of wine. Huatongda sips of wine and tears, and asked vaguely: "What are your plans now?"

"I think it's time to give gifts." After swallowing the last sip of wine in the bowl, Xiaolou shook the dust from her clothes, and Qi Xiaolou said meaningfully.

xxxxxx     xxxxxxx     xxxxxx     xxxxx A sunny afternoon

The shadows of trees beside the road swayed, and the occasional wind brought up a small patch of sand and dust.

The wind stopped abruptly, but the sand and dust were still flying.

The sound of horses from far to near knocked out the originally peaceful scenery of the fields. A beautiful man and a middle-aged woman were two horses, one in front and one behind, and one behind, and were moving towards the mountain.

Turning a small turn, a pavilion with red bricks and green pillars appeared in front of me. There was a half-height bluestone beside the pavilion, and three large characters read - Fanghe Pavilion.

There were several Taoist priests dressed in gray cloth robe next to the pavilion, and it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.
Chapter completed!