Sir, this sword is a keepsake

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"woke up?"

Xiaofeng's eyes were wide open, and he sat up on the ground with his arms propped up, "Master, I... I am not dead." The knife marks of different shades all over his body reminded him that the difficult fight was not a dream.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaofeng was stunned, because he subconsciously used the tone he used to talk to Xu Yiwei, which made him sound like that young boy who had just set foot in the rivers and lakes back then.

The man sitting in front of him on his knees tilted his head, and said calmly: "Why, you don't think you can't defeat that Huyan Dongliu as a teacher, do you?"

Xiaofeng didn't look at him, but looked past the man and looked at the sky outside.

It was a cloudless sunny day.

"As a teacher, I won't stay here for too long. I will return to Beihuang soon. Don't worry, I won't force you to go back with me."

"You saved me from that Xiliang swordsman, he is obviously with the people from the Northern Wilderness." The tone of the mocking wind returned to its usual steady and distant tone.

"Yes."

"I don't know."

"I don't understand."

"Why do you want to save me?"

"..." Xu Yiwei smiled, "You are my apprentice, silly apprentice."

"You should be the one who promised Beihuang, you won't remind me in advance."

"I promised them that I would not tell you about this trap in advance, but I didn't promise them that I would not rescue you at a critical moment."

After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Feng said, "You are blocking the sunlight outside."

Xu Yiwei still had that impeccable smile that never wavered, "Okay, then I'm leaving."

Xiaofeng watched him stand up, and at the same time touched several acupoints on the top of his skull and the back of his skull with his hands, his expression was extremely horrified.His eyelashes trembled, his mouth opened slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Yiwei, his eyes were full of disbelief... Besides, there was a little fear.

"How is it possible? I clearly remember that in order to protect my mind from collapsing, I did not hesitate to disperse Mengdie's mental technique through my meridians. This is tantamount to abolishing five years of self-cultivation..."

"That's right, that's right, I'm you, I'll do the same if I think about it." Totally different from his violent reaction, Xu Yiwei said calmly and casually.

"Then, how could..."

"Well, I got you a present."

"Gift?"

Xiaofeng looked at Xu Yiwei in a daze, he understood the temperament of this master who had always acted perversely and boldly.

Xu Yiwei pursed his lips, with a look of success, without any explanation.

"..." Xiaofeng lowered his head, raised his hand again, pressed the acupuncture points all over his body tremblingly, and found that his inner breath was full, which was better than before.

"Before Hu Yandongliu left, he said a word to me."

Hearing this, Xiaofeng raised his eyes again, his face was already full of tears.

"He's calculating, but he can't get his sincerity." Seeing this scene, Xu Yiwei frowned and paused, "Do you think he's right?"

"I do not know."

"Don't cry, Li Xun, I gave you 20 years of kung fu as Shidu, I just want to find an excuse for me not to care about worldly affairs, otherwise, I always think that I can turn the tide and change my fate against the sky."

Xu Yiwei was at a loss when he saw Xiaofeng crying.

"Master..."

"You can't let the third person know, otherwise..." Xu Yiwei raised his finger, put it on his lips, and smiled slightly.

After a while, Xiaofeng just hummed lightly.

"Master has a lot of eyes. I took this opportunity to tie your hands and feet, so that you can no longer serve Qi Di. It's a happy thing, why are you crying... Sigh, you know this is a bitter trick for the master."

Xiao Feng lowered his head, looked at the ground wet with tears, and nodded.

"Cheated out the tears of the silly apprentice... I am really shameless as a master." Xu Yiwei paused, "Oh, by the way, your junior brother Zhuang Li is actually not as stupid as you think—— —”

"know."

"Hey, you can continue to resent me, but I'm satisfied knowing that you still think about the teacher."

"No, Master, I don't resent you..." Xiaofeng vetoed it flatly, his wet eyes were full of loneliness, but he didn't say another word.

Xu Yiwei waited, but when he couldn't wait for the next words, he laughed at himself.

"Ah Xun is still here?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go."

"it is good."

The fairy-like figure floated away with the wind, not diminishing the demeanor in Xiaofeng's memory, but he clearly knew what losing 20 years of skill meant to Xu Yiwei.

……

After receiving endless scrutiny and cold stares from passers-by, and after erasing the scars, the disheveled Shen Fang knew that he was still an eyesore.It was still early, so Zhuang Li suggested sneaking into other people's yards to get a set of clothes and leaving some money behind.

Shen Fang was leaning outside the backyard of a big family that was "fortunately" settled by Zhuang Li, doing the so-called "stalking" for Zhuang Li, who made another move after a few months.

If it was in the past, he could even pretend to be a guest invited by the house and walk through the front door majesticly, deceiving them for a while, but now that he is in such a mess, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has fallen into a bandit, even approaching the back door of someone's house. The black dog who looked after the nursing home took a few more glances, feeling a little guilty.

Occasionally, people passing by did not look at him directly, just walked around him for a few meters, subconsciously covered their noses, and hurried past him.At such a moment, Shen Fang unknowingly began to look at the world from a novel and unprecedented angle.

He has been glamorous since birth.And in this short journey, he came here from the arrest notice, and felt the cold eyes and contempt of passers-by just because of his disheveled clothes.

Do you still have to go up and argue with others?He smiled, feeling that he was really naive, ignorant, childish, and superficial.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhuang Li appeared on the other side of the road. The seasoned man deliberately took a detour to prevent people from associating the loss of clothes with Shen Fang.

He had an extra set of crumpled clothes in his hand.

Shen Fang took a look, "Moon white? Do you like this color?"

"Don't you like to wear white? If it's Yuebai, it should be softer, try it," Zhuang Li handed it to Shen Fang, "Just wear it outside."

"Then you like gray?" The two of them got out of the alley, went back to the street outside, and walked towards a breakfast shop that they had already found with a small number of customers.

The two of them were already so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs.

Facing the direction of the earlier shop, Zhuang Li exaggeratedly took a deep breath, showing a yearning expression, and said concisely: "Dirty resistance."

"Well, it's also pretty."

"Actually, I think I look good in any color."

Shen Fang looked at his moon-white body, and couldn't help but fell into thought.

Under the clean cloth shed, there are many soup pots and smoky smoke. A festive guy with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows is concentrating on taking out the steaming oil from the hot oil in front of him. Fried fruit.

The fruit was shining with golden oil, and the fragrance intertwined with salt and oil caught the souls of the two of them at once.They swallowed, picked a seat, and sat down.

The table was very low, and the wooden stools were even lower. When the two of them sat on it, they completely blended into the world of the market, as inconspicuous as the diners around them.

The breakfast shop selling steamed buns, meat buns, dumpling dumplings, hot porridge, and miscellaneous meat soup became bigger and became the focus of everyone's attention.

In the face of appetite, all living beings are equal.

Just like Shen Fang did yesterday, Zhuang Li reported a bunch of names one after another, but before they were all listed, the two of them unceremoniously picked each other up.

The happy boy shouted, "Hey, my lords, how many bowls of miscellaneous broth do you want?"

"Biggest bowl."

Shen Fang and Zhuang Li said in unison.

Soon, the handyman in a muscular body placed the soup bowl as big as a washbasin heavily and firmly on the crispy table.Shen Fang pushed the bowl towards Zhuang Li and didn't let go.

"Tsk, are you still worried about me being humble?" Zhuang Li supported the bowl and smiled.

The guy walked back and forth twice, and after the two bowls were delivered, he returned unhurriedly to the corner behind the shop, squatted down, and continued to wash the dishes. At his feet lay a well-behaved yellow dog, all over his body. The only restless thing was the tail, which was wagging enthusiastically.

Shen Fang picked up the largest piece of meat in the oil soup, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly, a strong sense of satisfaction spread from his lips and teeth to his stomach.

Zhuang Li gulped down the broth, only to feel that what entered his throat was not the delicious soup, but real happiness.

Shen Fang swallowed the meat, Zhuang Li put down the bowl, and both looked at the yellow dog who still had an innocent and cute face.

Shen Fang paused, his eyes glowing, "I have a bold idea."

Zhuang Li frowned, "If you want to eat it, then we can cut off our robes and break up our friendship."

"...I want to raise it."

"... Strange to say, why did we think of going together again?"

Shen Fang smiled, stood up, and walked towards the guy, without waiting to speak, and without raising his head, he said flatly, "I won't sell it, and I won't sell it for how much money."

It seems that this dog has been missed by many people...

Shen Fang was stunned, somehow guessed his intention, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in his heart, you are so determined because you haven't heard the price I can give...

"Wang Hu! This dog eats so much of us for nothing and doesn't know how to look after the house. If you don't sell it! I'll kill it tomorrow!"

No one expected that these words came from the mouth of the happy boy.

"Then you kill me first!"

This handyman named Wang Hu has a bad temper, and the docile-looking festive guy is also a bad-tempered guy.In front of Shen Fang, Zhuang Li and the others, the festive guy picked up the meat-slicing knife on the chopping board and threw it at Wang Hu who was sitting.

Although the knife avoided Shen Fang, he took the initiative to stick it up, lightly grasped the flipping scabbard, and cut off the knife halfway.

The festive guy was taken aback for a moment, obviously not expecting Shen Fang's skill, he muttered something, then stretched out his hand towards Shen Fang, and said, "No more fights, no more fights, we're still doing business."

Shen Fang hesitated for a moment, and thought, even if you throw it again, I can stop it, so he returned the knife to him.

Seeing Shen Fang showing such a skill, the surrounding guests were not satisfied with watching the excitement, and they were a little dissatisfied, so they buried their heads and continued to eat breakfast.

The man named Wang Hu was holding the dog at this time, standing more than ten meters away.

"This... This man's skill is also extraordinary." Shen Fang smiled, knowing that if he didn't make a move, the knife would not be able to hurt him.

Shen Fang sat back on the stool, "A gentleman doesn't take what others like," he said, and drank the soup.

Zhuang Lidao, "It's interesting that these two people have martial arts skills, but they started a breakfast business in this busy city."

Shen Fang drank the soup in one breath, picked up tea to drink, "Do you want to imitate them?"

Zhuang Li nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head again, "It's a small profit to sell breakfast, after seeing the red dust and no longer longing for wandering in the world, it's good to open a brothel."

"..." Shen Fang took a sip of tea, stared at Zhuang Li and said, "People who see through the world are monks and chant Buddha, but you see through the world to open a brothel?"

"I run a brothel, and it's not that I was sold into a brothel...Your reaction is too big..." Zhuang Li said disdainfully, with a look of thinking that Shen Fang was rare, "That Nangong girl can be a right-hand man, She is good-looking, and she is also shrewd and resourceful."

"She won't think you're praising her..."

"So I'm only here to tell you." Zhuang Li also drank his tea with a faint smile.

"What about me?" Shen Fang regretted it as soon as he spoke.

"You..." Zhuang Li chuckled, looked up and down at Shen Fang for a few times, was extinguished by the latter's sharp eyes, and choked back his words.