Chapter 83 Shanxi Goose

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Bao Wuya.To be precise, he looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his cage.

It's so late at night, does he still want to come here to do business?
"Shangguan Danfeng" had already guessed what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking.

A fight with all his strength naturally consumed a lot of his strength, and he needed food to replenish it.

However, there is only one altar of wine in their room.Wine is naturally good wine, but the more you drink it, the more drunk you become.

What's more, "Shangguan Danfeng" suddenly discovered that the buns sold by the hawker seemed to be the same kind as Zhao Qing had eaten before. Does this mean that there is a relationship between the two?
She blinked, showing a sweet smile, and said to Bao Wu Ya: "Hey, do you sell your meat buns?"

Bao Wuya replied: "As long as you have money, of course you can sell it!"

When he said this, he didn't look at "Shangguan Danfeng" at all, as if he had never noticed this stunning beauty.

Princess Danfeng continued to ask, "How much is it?"

Bao Wuya replied: "It's very cheap, 1 taels of silver each, and nothing less."

Zhao Qing on the side suddenly said: "So, I should owe you one hundred thousand silver."

A steamed bun was 1 taels, and Bao Wuya gave her ten steamed buns before, which was a total of 10 taels of silver, equivalent to two-fifths of the price of Lu Xiaofeng's fingers.

She was willing to pay 10 taels of silver for just ten buns. Isn't this the most profitable business in the world?
But Bao Wuya shook his head: "I sold you expensive buns, one tael of silver, nothing more."

"Shangguan Danfeng"'s expression changed.

The cheap buns cost 10 taels to sell to her, but the expensive buns were given to Zhao Qing for nothing. The other party's words were undoubtedly belittling herself.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng quietly held her hand, sending a burst of warmth.

Mr. Fan Da suddenly sneered.

At this moment, a person suddenly heard a long chant: "Such a star and such a night, for whom is the wind and dew set up for the night?"

A sour poor scholar, with his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked into the yard.He is the only descendant of the 'Supernatural Ability of Flicking Fingers', Mr. Jian Er who is also known as Mr. Fan Da.

Immediately afterwards, another doctor who sold wild medicine came, and suddenly there was a disheveled beggar on the wall.

The deserted courtyard suddenly became lively, as if someone was going to a market, and then even the sellers of pollen and the vegetable vendors with their burdens came.

"Shangguan Danfeng" couldn't help but quietly asked Lu Xiaofeng: "Do you think these people are here to avenge Yan Tieshan?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, and said with a smile, "How could Boss Yan have such a friend!"

"Shangguan Danfeng" said: "But I don't think they are real peddlers, they seem to have kung fu."

Lu Xiaofeng said indifferently: "The market is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, as long as they don't come to us, we don't have to meddle in other people's business."

Although he said so, there are still many questions in his heart.

So Zhao Qing answered for Lu Xiaofeng: "They are disciples of Tianqin Sect, and they are waiting for the arrival of Shanxi Yan."

……

Shanxi geese have shocked Guanzhong with a pair of iron palms, and have been famous for 30 years. People in the Jianghu are called "Guanzhong heroes".

He is a bald old man with a miserable yellow face. He is wearing a dusty coarse cloth dress, whether it is long or short, which just covers his knees. He wears white cloth socks and gray cloth shoes, which look just right. He also looks like an old man who came from the countryside to go to the market.

Except for a pair of piercing and mighty eyes, it is difficult to find any characteristics of a hero from him.

His real name was actually Sun Fu.

But those who know or don't know his name are more willing to call him "Shanxi Goose" and praise him for his superior lightness kung fu, just like a wild goose.

But he took Shanxi Goose as his name, but he used another meaning of it: he has a superb skill and wanders in the rivers and lakes, but he has always been loyal to Tianqinmen.

It was very late at night, and the Shanxi geese were running lightly on the broad avenue, like a wild goose flying at low altitude.

Many people once admitted that he is a good person who is first-class in the world.But what he was going to do tonight had nothing to do with "good guys".

At least, Shanxi Yan thinks so.

Threatening the lives of himself and the people of Tianqin Sect made Lu Xiaofeng give up the duel between him and Huo Tianqing, thus preserving the ancestor's Xiangdeng bloodline.

Although this was an act of loyalty for the teacher, it violated the friendship between him and Lu Xiaofeng.

When he went out, he had thought about it for a long time.

He didn't want to come, but he had to.

……

When the watch drum came, the third watch had passed.

Mr. Fan Da stood up suddenly, stretched his waist, and said: "The person who asked us to come, why didn't he come by himself?"

Mr. Jian Er said: "The long night is coming to an end, he must be coming soon."

Bao Wuya answered, "Let me take a look."

Suddenly, without stopping, he threw out all the steamed buns in the basket. Dozens of steamed stuffed buns were stacked one on top of the other, straightly stacked seven or eight feet high.

As soon as he jumped up, he actually stood on the stack of meat buns in a golden rooster stand-alone style.

This light handedness can already be regarded as a first-class master in the arena.

He suddenly heard him yelling, "Here we come!"

The "Heroes of Guanzhong" Shanxi Yan finally came to the yard.

The wild doctor, the pollen seller, the vegetable seller and others silently gave way.

Shanxi Yan glanced at Zhao Qing, "Shangguan Danfeng" and Hua Manlou who were in the yard, then set his sights on Lu Xiaofeng.

He had noticed Lu Xiaofeng's pale face and the faint smell of alcohol emanating from the room.

Shanxi Yan looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, yet you haven't died from drinking yet."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "A good person doesn't live long, and a disaster lasts for a thousand years. I only worry about you, you are a good person."

Shanxi Yan stared and said, "Who says I'm a good person?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and said: "Who doesn't say that Shanxi geese have breeds and enough friends, they are his mother's first good person."

Shanxi Yan laughed and said, "You are a disaster, and I am a good person. This is so fucking interesting."

Although Shanxi Yan was laughing, he was thinking about many things that puzzled him.

He suddenly discovered that what he was about to say was no longer the "unrighteous" words to stop Lu Xiaofeng, but a kind advice to save Lu Xiaofeng.

Shanxi Yan has already seen that Lu Xiaofeng's spirit and internal strength have suffered a lot of wear and tear, so he might not have the slightest advantage in the duel after a few hours.

After all, Huo Tianqing was the only son of the old man Tianqin, and it was naturally unlikely that he would lose when the other party had consumed a lot of internal strength.

At first he thought it was caused by Lu Xiaofeng drinking too much alcohol, but soon he figured out the real reason.

"Have you fought against other people?" Shanxi Yan's tone was a bit strange.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said bluntly: "Not long ago, I was defeated by this Miss Zhao. Maybe, in tomorrow's duel, I have to admit defeat."

His hand pointed to Zhao Qing.

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