The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 115

"Friend, do you want to drink?"

"Four eyebrows" looked at the young man opposite and asked.

He is a man who likes to make friends, because no matter what time, it is always better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

The boy looked at the "four eyebrows" who sent out the invitation, shook his head slightly, and replied, "Sorry, I don't drink."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly at first, and then said regretfully: "If a person doesn't drink, then his life will lose more than half of the fun."

Hearing this, the young man smiled and said: "If a person's pleasure is mostly in wine, then his life must be very boring."

Then he asked back: "Is Lu Xiaofeng's life so boring?"

The man choked at first, then suddenly said: "You know me?"

"Apart from Lu Xiaofeng, is there anyone else in Jianghu who has 'four eyebrows'?" The young man said naturally.

"There may be more than one person with four eyebrows, but there is definitely only one Green Willow Sword." Lu Xiaofeng replied.

The young man didn't hide it, and still smiled lightly: "I'm in Xialiu Mengxun, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"You came here specifically to find me?" Although Lu Xiaofeng was questioning, his tone was extremely certain.

The reason why a non-drinker came to this restaurant and sat opposite him was obvious.

"People in the Jianghu say that Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger can hold any weapon in the world, I want to try it." Shen Youzhi said straight to the point.

Lu Xiaofeng felt a headache when he heard this.

Even though he had long thought that the other party's purpose was probably this, he still felt unprecedented trouble.

Although he hasn't seen the opponent's swordsmanship yet, but judging from the lingering sword intent, Lu Xiaofeng knows that the opponent's swordsmanship is by no means weaker than Ximen Chuuxue.

If there is one thing in this world that Lu Xiaofeng is not sure to grasp, it must be the sword blown by Ximen!
"Alas!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed slightly, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why do troubles always come to me?"

"This is the price of fame." Shen Youzhi explained: "When you have fame, all those who want to be famous will want to take advantage of your fame to reach the sky!"

"Are you the same?" Lu Xiaofeng asked back.

Shen Youzhi shook his head.

He came to Lu Xiaofeng just to prove his sword, he had no other intentions.

For Shen Youzhi, the world is just a reverse journey, and life is like a dream, so what's the use of fame and fortune?

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng suggested: "Since you are not in a hurry to become famous, can you wait for a while?"

"Wait for what?"

"Wait until I finish this jug of wine first."

No matter at any time, beauties and wine are the most worthy of disappointment.

"of course can."

Shen Youzhi was not in a hurry, and quietly watched Lu Xiaofeng drink slowly.

"Can I ask, how did you know I'm here?" Lu Xiaofeng asked while drinking.

"This is the benefit of being famous." Shen Youzhi explained again: "When you become famous, not only will there be more people asking you to do things, but there will also be more people who are willing to help you do things."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, he also had a deep understanding of this.

Because of this, although he has many troubles, there are always more ways to solve them.

After about one stick of incense, Lu Xiaofeng finally drank the last glass of wine.

"call--"

"Looks like we can start now."

"right here?"

"right here."

"Such a short distance is not conducive to the sword." He didn't want to take advantage.

"Ha, maybe."

As soon as the words fell, the cold light came out of the box, and the green sword light was like a blue dragon going out to sea, directly hitting Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

In an instant, the originally noisy restaurant became audible. Although many people didn't know what happened, everyone was shocked by the sudden burst of sword intent, as if they were strangled by the sword intent diffused in the air. Subconsciously, he stopped making noise and held his breath.

In a short while, the overwhelming sword intent disappeared, and the overwhelming pressure on everyone's hearts was also relieved, and the quiet restaurant slowly became lively again.

Few people know that in this instant, two peerless masters have been separated.

"Give."

Shen Youzhi handed out a clean handkerchief.

Lu Xiaofeng took it, and gently wiped the blood dripping from his fingertips with it.

"Lu Xiaofeng's consonance is one finger, and it really lives up to its reputation."

Shen Youzhi praised it sincerely.

Don't look at Lu Xiaofeng was injured, but he actually caught his own sword.

The reason why his fingers were bleeding was because he was injured by his own sword energy.

"If your sword energy is three points stronger, it will be enough to cut off my two fingers."

Lu Xiaofeng said with lingering fear.

Such a short distance, and the narrow space, is not conducive to the sword at all.

So although he caught the opponent's sword, he also attributed it to the advantage of the location.

Just like what he said at the beginning.

"All I want is a result, as for the others, it doesn't matter." Shen Youzhi said.

He came to Lu Xiaofeng, neither to cut off the opponent's fingers, nor to compete with the opponent, but just to test whether his sword can break through the defense of Lingxi Yizhi.

Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Yizhi is the extreme state of "exposing the mind first", if he can break through its defense, it means that his swordsmanship has already touched the threshold of "extremely expressing the hidden meaning".

In other words, Lu Xiaofeng is an excellent sword-testing stone.

Any swordsman who can break through his consonant finger is undoubtedly the pinnacle of swordsmanship that has reached the extreme state of "extremely expressing hidden meaning"!
Judging from the current results, Shen Youzhi is far from reaching that level.

Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand the meaning of Shen Youzhi's words, he didn't ask any further questions.

Everyone will have their own secrets, even the closest friends should not inquire about the secrets that friends do not want to tell.

"Is this going?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shen Youzhi who was about to get up, and asked.

"If you have something else to do, I don't mind staying a little longer." Shen Youzhi said with a light smile.

"Are you interested in going somewhere with me?" Lu Xiaofeng issued an invitation.

Shen Youzhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and asked, "Drink?"

"Drink tea." Lu Xiaofeng compromised.

He is definitely not a person who loves to drink tea, let alone a person who compromises easily.

The only people who can make him compromise are those friends who are truly recognized by him.

Except for friends, no one can make Lu Xiaofeng compromise.

And to make friends, the most important thing is to be congenial.

If you hit it off, even if you only chat for a few words, you can become friends.

On the contrary, if you don't talk too much, the longer you know each other, the more you will feel tired of seeing each other.

The place Lu Xiaofeng took Shen Youzhi to was certainly not a famous teahouse.

The place wasn't even luxurious, it was just a humble log cabin.

The wooden house is built alone in a jujube forest on the mountainside.

Although the house is old, the inside is cleaned very clean and the decoration is surprisingly delicate.

Of course there was someone in the room, a small, lonely, clean, tough old man who looked like a dried nut.

At the moment, the old man is drinking in a small, elegant chair.

(End of this chapter)