"The sister Hua in this letter is Hua Suhong, Master Huaigui, who is now in Shenjiazhuang in Longshou Mountain." Han Yunzhao looked at Qiao Huaigui and said with a playful smile on his face.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Qiao Huaigui's expression remained unchanged, but he said a few more words for the first time.
"If you are willing to sincerely treat me to a drink, I can consider not announcing this news." Han Yunzhao said with a smile.
"It's late at night, it's time for Master Han to rest."
Qiao Huaigui's attitude made Han Yunzhao feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly. He looked at Qiao Huaigui sitting in front of him and said, "Are you really not afraid?"
Qiao Huaigui stopped talking, put down his wine glass, sat there with the sword in his arms, and closed his eyes.
Han Yunzhao felt bored, dropped his wallet and letter, and walked out of Qiao Huaigui's house with a bored expression on his face.
Just as he walked out of the door, he suddenly shouted in the wine shop like it was daytime: "Son, my son, where are you?"
Everyone who was sleeping was suddenly awakened by the sudden shouting. When everyone heard Han Yunzhao's voice, they all burst out laughing, turned around and went back to sleep.
Only Li Maoshan was lying on the bed and could still hear Han Yunzhao's crazy shouts with his ears blocked.
Li Maoshan couldn't bear it anymore and burst out of the door with a bang. He stepped forward and grabbed Han Yunzhao's collar. His expression turned red from anger and embarrassment and said viciously: "I'm not your son. If you yell again, I...I... I will kill you with one sword."
Han Yunzhao was indifferent to Li Maoshan's words. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked Li Maoshan's hair, just like an old father comforting his son.
Li Maoshan's expression changed drastically. He yelled and ran quickly to his room. He heard a bang and the door was slammed shut. Li Maoshan covered his head in the quilt and shouted with bared teeth.
At this time, only Han Yunzhao was left in the lobby of the wine shop. He had a smile on his face. He had long lost his madness, but he still pretended to be mad and shouted: "Son, you have a good rest. Get up early tomorrow. Dad will teach you." You practice your sword."
The night ended in such a happy farce.
Early the next morning.
Han Yunzhao waited at Li Maoshan's door early. When Li Maoshan finished cleaning up, just before opening the door, Han Yunzhao instantly turned into a madman. When he saw Li Maoshan coming out, he stepped forward and stopped him.
"Son, let's go. Dad will teach you how to practice swordsmanship." Han Yunzhao said crazily.
Li Maoshan looked at the eyes of everyone downstairs and immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. While struggling, he said with an embarrassed face: "Let me go, I am not your son."
"My good son, my father has traveled around the world for so many years and failed to teach you well. I swear that from today on, I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship. Let's go, follow my father."
Li Maoshan is just a rising star. Compared with Han Yunzhao, who has been famous for many years, he naturally falls behind.
He was forcefully pulled out of the wine shop by Han Yunzhao and came to an open space.
Han Yunzhao's crazy look made everyone laugh.
Li Maoshan seemed to have accepted his fate. He looked at Han Yunzhao holding a dead branch he found from nowhere and playing it in style.
After playing a few tricks, Han Yunzhao suddenly stopped. With that crazy energy, he stepped forward and pulled Li Maoshan away from the crowd.
Seeing Han Yunzhao and Li Maoshan leaving, everyone burst into laughter. However, after laughing, the entire wine shop suddenly fell into silence.
Because they suddenly discovered that Qiao Huaigui never appeared, and neither did the fairy Mei Huayin.
But in the originally peaceful Chonghua Collection, a strong wind suddenly rose, rolling up pieces of snowflakes and flying straight into the sky. Within the snowflakes, a vague figure floated, and from time to time, waves of women's moans and laughter could be heard.
"Chonghuaji is hell, it's hell, it's a hell."
Among the crowd of Jianghu people, one of them looked up at the strange phenomenon in the sky and suddenly roared loudly. For a moment, everyone's eyes shifted from the sky to him, watching him pointing his finger at the figure in the sky and saying with a horrified expression: "Devil, that is the devil from hell."
For a time, everyone felt that Chonghuaji had become terrifying. Even when some people in the world looked at Chonghuaji, the Chonghuaji that was originally covered with snow turned into a monster that could swallow everything. beast.
Ahhhh...
Just when everyone was watching the changes in the sky, the man suddenly shouted. Immediately afterwards, the whole person became crazy, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and drool was drooling from the corners of his mouth, just like when Han Yunzhao came out of Chonghuaji yesterday.
He looked around with a crazy look, and suddenly walked towards a middle-aged man in the front.
The man had a feminine face, a hooked nose, snake-like eyebrows, and a cunning face.
He walked forward, stretched out his hand to touch his hair, and murmured about son, my son.
The aquiline man looked at the man and felt nauseated in his heart. He saw a flash of sword light and the crazy man's head flew up, blood splattering on the floor.
The headless body fell to the ground with a thud, making everyone shiver. Before anyone could realize what had happened, someone had already died.
"What on earth is going on?" Some people had doubts in their hearts.
At this time, inside the wine shop, the boss and the waiter were standing at the door, looking at the people outside and chatting without a word.
"Boss, how many people do you think will survive this time?" The waiter asked lazily while looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky.
The boss held his plump face with both hands, put his thick arms on the counter, looked at the people outside the door and said: "Not counting Qiao Huaigui and Mei Huayin, only Han Yunzhao and Li Maoshan can survive. Come on. After all, they are quite far apart."
The waiter snorted and asked, "Do you think the person in the sky is really a demon?"
The boss stretched out his hand, put his head on the waiter's forehead and said, "Ask every year, ask every year, if I knew, what am I still doing here, close the door."
The waiter bared his teeth, rubbed his head, walked forward and looked at the people outside the door. He stretched out his hands, hung a sign saying "out of business" on the door, and closed it with a bang. Then, he waved to the other doors in the wine shop and closed the door. The doors and windows were closed one by one, as if something big was about to happen.
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear, but here in Chonghuaji, the wind and snow are raging.
The first person to be unlucky was the hook-nosed man who committed the murder just now.
The wind in Chonghuajie was extremely strong. Just when everyone was still in a daze, the furious snowy wind suddenly swept the hook-nosed man into it, followed by all the people in the world in front of him, except for the wine shop. Standing steadily amidst the raging snow and strong wind, everything around him was swept up into the sky by the strong wind.
Within half an hour, the entire Chonghuaji became a bloody world and a hell on earth.
But on this day, Qiao Huaigui and Mei Huayin never showed up.
