Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 450 Dongying Swordsman?Willow Sanyan (to order)
"Lu Xiaofeng."

"Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, no one in the Jianghu knows, no one knows."

"It seems that I am still a celebrity, so do you want to buy me a drink?"

"It's said that Lu Xiaofeng's lightness kung fu is world-class, if you can come here right now, and don't borrow more than once, then I'll treat you to a drink, good wine." Jinpao said.

The rooms of Lu Xiaofeng and Jinpao are on the same line, and there is a room in between. It is not easy for him not to borrow his strength many times.

But Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng after all, he really came over, just pulled his hand on the window sill, and with a single use of strength, his whole body seemed to move horizontally, and he came out of the window of the man in brocade robe.

"Can I drink this time?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, with good wine and an interesting person, he would not refuse.

"Of course, please." The man in brocade robe smiled, turned around and walked to the table, Lu Xiaofeng immediately jumped into the window, the first thing he saw was a wine jar on the table, and there was dirt on the wine jar, obviously it was One had just been dug out of the ground not long ago.

"This must be good wine." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"I don't know if it's good wine, but I like to do some good deeds. I accidentally did a good deed yesterday, and then an old man gave me this altar of wine. It is said that his grandfather's grandfather buried it. Yes, if you count it, it has been hundreds of years." The man in Jinpao said.

"It seems that people should always do good deeds." Lu Xiaofeng said pointingly, his eyes looked around the room, there was nothing unusual, and finally his gaze was on the sword in the hand of the man in brocade.

Just now I only saw the scabbard and didn't pay attention to the whole. Now I can see clearly that the style is not the sword of the Central Plains, but more like the samurai sword of Japan.

Isn't this person from the Central Plains?
"Famous words." The brocade robed man smiled, and slapped the mud off the wine jar with his palm, and a strong aroma of wine permeated the whole room.

"Brother, don't you know your name?" Lu Xiaofeng asked greedily, inhaling the aroma of the wine.

"Lu Xiaofeng, are you also here for Huang Chong this time?" The man in the brocade robe asked instead of answering Lu Xiaofeng's question.

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng nodded without hiding anything. Of course, it would have been better if he hadn't used his internal energy to steal the drink.

At this time, the man in Jinpao smiled wryly and shook his head: "My name is also Huang Chong."

"Ah?" Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, the wine sucked out by his internal force was scattered on the table because of the loss of internal force support, Lu Xiaofeng said with a sad face when he saw this: "Oh, it's a pity for these good wines."

"It's not a good habit to steal a drink without the owner's consent, but it's still good wine." The man in brocade waved his hand, took the wine jar into his hand, and said with a smile.

"You said, your name is also Huang Chong?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, isn't this name very popular?" the Jinpao man shook his head and asked rather helplessly.

"Then I should be lucky, because the name Lu Xiaofeng is not popular." Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

"It should be celebrated, the name is popular, it will be a trouble after all." Jinpao man Huang Chong said.

"That's right, can we drink now?" Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Of course." The brocade robed man took out two wine glasses, lifted the wine jug with one hand and poured the wine directly. The wine glasses were not big, but not a drop of fine wine was spilled, which was exactly [-]% full.

"Amazing, amazing!" Lu Xiaofeng showed surprise, he could do it like this, but he absolutely couldn't do it like this person in front of him.

"Practice makes perfect."

"Practice makes perfect. Your Excellency is not only a good drinker, but also very fine." Although drinking in a small glass is troublesome, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to pour the wine yourself. Good wine should be tasted slowly.

"It doesn't count."

"You are not from the Central Plains, are you?"

"Oh, how do you see it?"

"The sword in your hand is called a 'sword' in Dongpu, but in the Central Plains, it can only be regarded as a 'sword'. In addition, your words and deeds are not like the people of the Central Plains." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"As expected of Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, but you are only half right."

"Which half?"

"Huang is a Han Chinese, but he has lived in Dongying for more than ten years. If you think the name 'Huang Chong' is inconvenient, you can call me 'Liusheng Sanyan', which is what I used when I was in Dongying. Name." The brocade robed man said.

"Liusheng Sanyan, Liusheng is also a common surname in Dongying." Lu Xiaofeng said, when he was talking, he was looking up and tasting wine, his face was intoxicated, and his expression could not be seen.

"Oh, you also know about Dongying."

"Slightly heard."

The man in Jinpao smiled and said: "In Dongying, there is indeed a Yagyu family, which is said to have been passed down for thousands of years. Especially in Tajima, Liusheng is a common surname, just like 'Zhu' in the Central Plains."

Zhu, in the Central Plains is the royal surname, but it does not mean that all people surnamed Zhu in the world are members of the royal family.

Liusheng is indeed a common surname in Dongpu, but not all of them are related to Liusheng's family.

"That's true, you also came for Huang Chong?"

"You too."

"Entrusted by others."

"You drank my wine." The man in brocade robe said.

"..." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "I knew this glass of wine wasn't that good."

"But you've already drank."

Now that he has drunk good wine, he naturally owes a favor.

"Yes, I drank, and drank a lot, but since I've already drank, I'm going to drink to my heart's content." After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to snatch the wine jar from Liu Sheng Sanyan's hand.

"Since you've already drank, it doesn't matter if you drink more or less, so let's drink less." Liu Shengsan said with a smile, with a flick of his wrist, the wine jar just avoided Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

"Since there is no difference, let me drink to my heart's content." Lu Xiaofeng is not a person who likes to give up, not to mention that this is a good wine he has never drunk before, and he also handed over a favor, if he does not drink to his heart's content, Then lose money.

"No and no."

The two started to scramble like this, their buttocks did not leave the stool, and they both used only one hand. The wine jar was tossed back and forth in their hands, but neither of them drank a drop of wine.

The hands were fiercely fighting, but the mouth was chatting calmly, as if the hands and the mouth did not belong to the same person. Lu Xiaofeng asked a lot about Dongying, and Liu Sheng Sanyan also asked a lot about the Central Plains Wulin.

"Have you seen Ximen Chuuxue's sword?" Liu Sheng Sanyan asked.

"No." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "I am determined not to see his sword, it will kill me."

"That's a pity. I wanted you to see the gap between me and Ximen Fuxue. Now, maybe I can only find the guy with the same name and surname as me." Liu Sheng Sanyan said.

"Have you heard from him?"

"No."

"Then how do you find it?"

"I didn't know before, but now, hehe, just follow Lu Xiaofeng."

"..."

(End of this chapter)