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The heroes of Guanzhong are not the weak scholars who were once given by the imperial court, and Shanxi Yan is not the white eyebrows with hidden weapons all over the body with a large golden wire sword.

The hero of Guanzhong is a hero of Guanzhong. He has been famous for 30 years. He has been a pair of iron palms and is respected by people in the world.

Su Yang has always believed that words such as young heroes, female heroes, old heroes, old heroes, seniors are just polite words, but it is definitely not an easy thing for a person to be called a "hero".

Shanxi Yan has not arrived yet, and several people have stood in his yard.

An old man smoking a dry tobacco had a pure steel cigarette pot in his hand; a hawker selling buns, his buns were covered in a steamer, covered with clean gauze, but his buns were placed on the ground, with dozens of buns, one stacked one by one, and were straight up to seven or eight feet high. The hawker stood on this stack of meat buns in a golden rooster stand, and stood steadily and still without moving the wind.

A poor scholar with soreness, carrying his hands on his back, walked into the yard and chanted Lu Fangweng's words.

A unkempt beggar squatted in the corner of the wall, a doctor selling wild medicine, carrying a medicine box, squatting beside the beggar, saying something to the beggar with a serious look on his face, but the beggar smiled and looked indifferent.

There were also peddlers selling pollen, vegetable vendors carrying loads, and monks holding white sails. The small courtyard was bustling, just like the market in the town. These people were busy with their own things, and they didn't take the initiative to greet Su Yang, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and no one asked them anything.

Su Yang was not polite either. He walked to the kitchen next to the yard and found a few large bowls on the table, and then filled them with wine.

Before he could drink, an ordinary bald old man suddenly walked in outside the yard. His face was yellow and mixed, and he was wearing a gray and coarse cloth dress. He said that he was neither long nor short, but he just covered his knees, white cloth socks and gray cloth shoes. He looked like a native old man who came to the market from the countryside.

But his eyes were shiny, with bright eyes and shiny.

When the people in the yard saw him coming, they stood there quietly and silently gave way.

The bald old man didn't seem to walk fast, but he suddenly walked in front of Lu Xiaofeng in just two steps.

The three top light skills of Tianqinmen, "Yan Nanfei" is already the first. At least half of the nicknames of Shanxi Yan, the hero of Guanzhong, come from this light skills.

The four square tables on the table, Su Yang, Hua Manlou, and Lu Xiaofeng sat on one side. Shanxi Yan sat down on the empty side, picked up a bowl of wine and sniffed it, and said, "Good wine."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "It's really good wine. But you shouldn't have snatched my bowl."

Shanxi Yan looked at Su Yang and said, "You can give me a bowl too?"

Su Yang poured him a bowl without saying a word.

The four of them picked up the bowl and drank it. In an instant, there were only four large empty bowls left on the table.

Shanxi Yanhuang's miserable face suddenly turned red, and her whole body seemed to be energetic. She stretched out her sleeves and wiped her mouth and said, "Okay, the wine is strong enough, and the people are strong enough."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Only people are strong enough, only wine is strong enough."

Shanxi Yan looked at him and said, "You haven't even drunk to death after three years."

Lu Xiaofeng pointed to Su Yang's gourd and said, "If I had touched this gourd a few months ago, I would have probably died of drinking."

Shanxi Yan looked up and looked at Su Yang carefully for a while, saying, "I guess the wine that can make Lu Xiaofeng drink to death cannot be found in the palace. The young man who can find such wine must be Kuaijian Xiaosu."

Su Yang nodded and smiled, "Quick Sword Xiao Su wants to ask you a question."

"Say!" Shanxi Yandao.

"Is Huo Tianqing a member of the Qinglong Society?"

Shanxi Yan's face immediately sank and said, "Although Huo Tianqing and I haven't had any contact with each other for several years, he is from Tianqin Sect and my uncle."

"I know, that's why we come to ask you." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Su Yang asked, "You haven't had any contact in several years?"

Shanxi Yan nodded: "Yes, since three years ago, uncle has never come to me. When we come to pay our respects, he will block it."

"If..." Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and seemed to have a lot of courage before saying it: "I mean if, he is from the Qinglong Society..."

Shanxi Yan interrupted him directly, but did not answer him directly. Instead, he pointed to an old man smoking a dry tobacco in the yard and said, "That old monster, whose surname is Fan and whose name is Fan E, do you recognize it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is it because he was the man who had entered the flying fish pond alone, sweeping eight villages, and hitting thirty-six holes with a dry tobacco pipe, and 72** Mr. Fan?"

Shanxi Yandao: "It's him."

Hua Manlou continued: "Northwest Shuangxiu, Fan Jian is as famous as Fan Jian. That poor scholar must be Mr. Jian Er?"

Shanxi Yan nodded and said, "That poor beggar, wild man, hawker selling buns and vegetables, peddlers selling pollen, and some of them are sworn brothers, and some call them Shanxi Qiyi. They are also my fellow disciples, and some of them are even Huo Tianqing's disciples."

Lu Xiaofeng already understood the meaning of Shanxi Yan.

Shanxi Yandao: "The ancestor was working in martial arts. He only had descendants when he was 77 years old. It was Huo Tianqing, the first great precept of the Tianqin Sect, which was to respect our teachers and respect our Taoism. This generation and rules were absolutely impossible to make mistakes. Therefore, no matter whether he saw us or not, he was my uncle and the only person who could inherit the Tianqin Sect's Taoism. We have been deeply grateful to the master. Even if we were torn to pieces, we must not surprise him. You must understand this principle."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand."

Shanxi Yan sighed and said, "So if he dies, no one of our Tianqinmen can survive even if he lives hundreds of children."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Maybe I'm dead."

Shanxi Yan said: "You are my friend, and I don't want you to die."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say something else, but Su Yang said: "I think you all got a wrong question. We are here today, not letting someone die, but to find out a question."

"If he is from the Qinglong Society, he should die." Shanxi Yan said firmly: "But he is definitely not from the Qinglong Society. Three years ago, he had a fight with the Qinglong Society because of his branch in Hebei Road in the Pearl Treasure Gallery, and killed a master of the Qinglong Society."

"Three years ago?" Su Yang asked, "Have he stopped interacting with you since then?"

Shanxi Yan nodded: "Yes."

"Before this, did Qinglong have any trouble with the Tianqin Sect?" Su Yang continued.

Shanxi Yandao: "The Qinglong Society has always wanted to annex the Tianqin Gate, and has even promised me a seat as the master."

"If I guess correctly, Qinglong will not cause trouble for you in the past three years, right?"

Shanxi Yan recalled for a moment and said, "Yes, since the battle three years ago, Qinglong Association seemed to be defeated by his uncle. Not only did he feel sad about the Jewelry Treasure Gallery, he also never sent anyone to the Tianqins."

Three years, three years, three years, several three years together, but three years together, what happened in three years is so familiar. Little Qinglong, Little Qinglong, can't you be a little innovative when doing things?

Su Yang slapped the table suddenly and said loudly: "I understand! So that's it!"
Chapter completed!