The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

September 13th, early morning.

When Su Shaoying walked out of the room and stretched, she was greeted by Aunt Gongsun's vicious eyes.

"Are you actually with Fourth Sister and Ma Xiuzhen?"

Aunt Gongsun was not in a good mood at all. She asked Su Shaoying not to say that the two had a relationship, so she listened to Qiangen all night yesterday.

Su Shaoying blinked at Aunt Gongsun and chuckled, "There's nothing I can do, you can't insist on it."

"Is that what I mean?" Aunt Gongsun laughed angrily, "If you don't know how to control yourself, you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later!"

Su Shaoying raised her eyebrows, "Ouyang didn't tell you that I practice Fangzhongshu, a direct descendant of a Taoist sect?"

Aunt Gongsun's eyes widened and she was speechless for a moment, "The Emei Sect still teaches this?"

…

When the four of them sat down to have breakfast together in the small courtyard of Yiqingyuan, Aunt Gongsun had already received a lot of news.

"Last night, at least thirty martial arts masters died in the capital." Aunt Gongsun said, "They were all people who bought Ximen Chuixue to win. The most famous one among them was the guardian of Xicheng Palace, who turned the world upside down with his iron palm."

"Good guy, it's so lively!" Su Shaoying clicked her tongue, "Those people can't afford to lose, so they actually use extra moves?"

Ouyang Qing sneered and said, "If Ye Gucheng is poisoned, then he will lose this battle. Those who bought Ye Gucheng's victory will have no suspense at all, so naturally it is most suitable to kill their opponents."

When the gamblers are gone, the gambling game will naturally be gone.

Aunt Gongsun also sneered, "It's a pity that they don't know that Ye Gucheng is not poisoned at all, and the chance of winning is indeed greater than Ximen Chuixue. Now the bet is over, and they have no money to make."

Although Su Shaoying teased Ye Gucheng before leaving after saving her, she actually knew very well that if Ye Gucheng was really poisoned, he would never be able to perform such a perfect performance.

No one in this world can still exert their full power after being exposed to the Tang Sect's hidden weapon!

So Ye Gucheng is definitely not poisoned!

"The biggest gambling game in the capital is between Li Yanbei in the north and Du Tongxuan in the south. The two actually bet on their respective territories. Li Yanbei defeated Ximen Chuixue and won. If Du Tongxuan lost, he would have to add 600,000 taels. silver."

Ouyang Qing asked, "With Du Tongxuan's sinister and cunning character, would he not take action when he heard that Ye Gucheng was injured?"

Aunt Gongsun said, "I took action. I took action early this morning while Li Yanbei was patrolling the streets, but he was rescued."

"Rescued by who?" Ouyang Qing asked.

"Lu Xiaofeng." Aunt Gongsun said, "Li Yanbei and Lu Xiaofeng are friends. When he was about to be shot to death by twenty-eight strong bows, he appeared in time and saved his life."

"He really has friends all over the world. He has friends wherever he goes." Ma Xiuzhen said with emotion.

"By the way, there is also news about your senior brother." Aunt Gongsun said.

"What news?" Su Shaoying asked.

"He bought three thousand taels of silver to bet on Ximen Chuixue's victory. He was almost killed yesterday. He is drinking at Chunhua Tower at the moment. Do you want to go and meet him?" Aunt Gongsun said with a smile.

Ma Xiuzhen and Su Shaoying looked at each other, and naturally knew the reason why Zhang Yingfeng bought Ximen Chuixue - although Dugu Yihe almost died in Ximen Chuixue's hands, he was not dead yet, and Sun Xiuqing was against Ximen Chuixue, so they naturally had to support him.

Ma Xiuzhen stood up and asked, "Who dares to take action against Senior Brother?"

"They are the Four Swords of Tianmen." Aunt Gongsun said, "Don't worry, they are already dead."

"Who killed him?" As soon as Ma Xiuzhen asked this question, he smiled, "Of course it was senior brother."

Aunt Gongsun smiled slightly, "The Emei Sect's Three Heroes and Four Shows are famous, and Zhang Yingfeng's swordsmanship is also very strong. Although the Four Swordsmen of Tianmen attacked in the dark, none of them escaped."

Su Shaoying nodded upon hearing this, this was logical.

Zhang Yingfeng has good qualifications, high talent, guidance from famous teachers, and relies on famous schools. His martial arts should be the best among the younger generation of swordsmen.

The death in the original work was so hasty!

and……

Chunhua Tower?

Su Shaoying laughed. Isn't this the beginning of the original plot? If this time passes, maybe we can witness another good show.

"Let's go to Chunhua Tower!"

…

Only Su Shaoying and Ma Xiuzhen went to Chunhua Tower. Aunt Gongsun and Ouyang Qing did not come because Aunt Gongsun had something else to do, while Ouyang Qing made an appointment with another friend to go shopping.

"Big Brother!"

"Second Junior Brother, Junior Sister Ma!"

In Chunhua Building, Zhang Yingfeng had just finished breakfast. Before he went downstairs, he saw Su Shaoying and Ma Xiuzhen going upstairs. "You are also in the capital. Is Master here?"

"Master didn't come." Su Shaoying said.

"I heard that you killed the Four Swordsmen of Tianmen yesterday. Were you injured?" Ma Xiuzhen asked.

"Of course not. The reputation of the Four Swords of Tianmen is just blown out. If I really use my hands, no one can catch my three or five swords." Zhang Yingfeng said with a smile.

"What a pity. If you kill them, won't the two thousand taels of silver bet be gone?" Su Shaoying shook her head and sighed, "How much did they have with them at the time?"

"I'm not a robber, how could I get money from corpses?" Zhang Yingfeng rolled his eyes, and then said, "More than eight hundred taels."

Ma Xiuzhen, "..."

Su Shaoying smiled and said, "No wonder the Four Swordsmen of Tianmen want to attack you. It turns out they have no money to compensate."

"They arrived in the capital half a month ago, and their tens of thousands of taels of wealth have been thrown into several major gambling houses in the capital."

A rough voice sounded, and then an eight-foot-tall, burly and strong man walked up. Next to him, there was a young man wearing brocade clothes and a red cloak. It was Lu Xiaofeng who had not been separated in Jinling for a while.

It's easy to guess who this burly man is.

"Li Yanbei!"

"Zhang Shaoxia, Su Shaoxia, Ma Nuxia!"

Su Shaoying looked at Lu Xiaofeng and asked, "I heard that just after you arrived in the capital, you showed up when Boss Li was in the most critical moment and saved him. What a coincidence!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "I just waited until he was about to die before I moved my hands, so that he could show his gratitude."

Everyone, "..."

Even Su Shaoying was stunned for a moment. She was really shameless and invincible.

Even though Li Yanbei was poisoned, he couldn't help laughing at this moment, "So I have to treat you to the most authentic bean juice in the old capital."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded seriously, "Exactly!"

Su Shaoying raised her eyebrows and said leisurely, "In that case, you have detoxified him. When the time comes, there will be bean juice for fried liver, bean juice for roasting, bean juice for rolling donkeys and noodles with soybean paste, I guarantee you. All you can drink is soy juice.”