Sword Immortal Hua Wuque
18 Four eyebrows

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Hearing this, Hua Wu Que looked at another stage that had already been set up.

A middle-aged man and a beautiful girl.

Both of them looked like they were running around, and they looked even poorer than Yang Huilan and the others.

With Hua Wu Que's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that whether it was the middle-aged man or the beautiful girl, their strength was much weaker than Yang Huilan's.

The middle-aged man was only at the peak of the Postliminary Realm, but the woman was at the Innate Realm. She was not weak.

Hua Wu Que was initially a little confused, but after thinking about it, he understood.

When Yang Tiexin was young, he could even fight Qiu Chuji together with Guo Xiaotian.

Presumably, Qiu Chuji did not have his current cultivation at that time.

Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts were difficult at first and easy later. Qiu Chuji was probably far superior to Yang Tiexin now.

As for Yang Tiexin, he had suffered a great change and suffered internal injuries. He was worried about his wife and children, so he became dejected. His martial arts had stagnated, which was why he was only at the peak of the Postliminary Realm.

Mu Nianci was different.

Although she was Yang Tiexin's adopted daughter and had learned his martial arts, the most powerful martial arts were not taught by him.

It was Hong Qigong.

When Mu Nianci was thirteen, she met Hong Qigong by chance.

Seeing that she was kind and had great talent in martial arts, Hong Qigong was excited and taught her a set of Free and Unfettered Wandering Fist Technique.

It also included a mental cultivation technique.

Although Hong Qigong did not use this martial art often, it was still a top-notch martial art.

Mu Nianci's talent wasn't weak, so under Hong Qigong's guidance, she naturally comprehended it quickly.

Although it had only been a few days, it had benefited her immensely.

This was why he was able to break through to the Innate Realm at the age of 18.

If it was placed in an ordinary sect, there would probably be a large number of people fighting for it.

"Brother Wuque, what are you thinking? Why was he stunned? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the sister over there?”

Huang Rong was a little jealous.

"No." Hua Wu Que smiled. He recalled some things. As for why they were unhappy, it was actually very easy to understand. Fighting for a spouse in the same place was an awkward thing. The father and daughter's martial arts were not as good as Yang Huilan's. If they were to start now, it would be bad luck for them. Presumably, they wanted to wait for the other party to finish before they started.”

"I see. How troublesome. But why are they together?"

Huang Rong was puzzled.

Hua Wu Que shook his head. Someone beside him said,"The woman in red set up the arena first. Just as she set it up and hadn't started yet, the woman in purple suddenly appeared.”

"So it's that purple clothed woman's fault?”

Huang Rong said.

"That's right. They had been watching this lively event since early in the morning.”

When Hua Wu Que heard this, he looked at the person who spoke.

The man was handsome and looked to be in his twenties. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

The most attractive thing about him was the two mustaches on his lips, which looked exactly like his eyebrows.

Hua Wu Que was slightly surprised. He hadn't expected it to be him.

Huang Rong also looked at that person and said in surprise,"Four eyebrows? Are you Lu Xiaofeng?"

"I didn't expect that I, Lu Xiaofeng, would also have such a reputation. It's an honor."

Lu Xiaofeng said as he stroked his beard, looking extremely happy.

"It really is you! He looked very ordinary. My father also said that you are an interesting fellow.”

Huang Rong complained.

"Who is your father?"

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled.

"I'm not telling you."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng found it even more interesting.

He had many friends, whether in the Ming Dynasty, the Northern Song Dynasty, or the Southern Song Dynasty.

When she saw Huang Rong, she really didn't know which one he was talking about.

"What an interesting girl. If it wasn't for this handsome young master by your side, I would really want to treat you to a few drinks.”

Lu Xiaofeng said as he looked at Hua Wu Que.

Even though Lu Xiaofeng had seen countless people, when he saw Hua Wu Que, he could not help but feel a sense of amazement.

Of course, it wasn't the kind of stunning beauty.

That feeling was like his other friend, Blooming Flowering Pavilion.

Lu Xiaofeng's intuition told her that it was necessary to make this friend.

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng was able to answer not because of Huang Rong, but because of Hua Wu Que, who was beside Huang Rong.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with him.”

Huang Rong blushed slightly when she heard that.

How could Lu Xiaofeng not understand the situation?

He had seen this kind of situation too many times.

"In that case, you are willing to drink with me?”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

"I won't. It's not delicious at all.”

"Tsk tsk, Young Lady will not say much. This wine is the best thing in the world. Young master, what do you think?"

Lu Xiaofeng said as he looked at Hua Wu Que.

Hua Wu Que smiled and said," Wine is indeed a good thing, but there are also people who don't like it. It's not a strange thing."”

"Then I don't know if you love him or not.”

"Sometimes I love you, sometimes I don't. It all depends on the person I drink with.”

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth curled up slightly. He was indeed an interesting person.

"Then what does Young Master think of me? Can I drink with you and be friends with you?”

"If the famous Four Eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng wants to invite him, how can I not agree? However, Brother Lu, don't you think it's a little harmful to drink so early in the morning?”

"Hahaha, it's true that drinking in the morning is harmful to the body, but if I don't drink with the right friend, my heart will be hurt.”

Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly. The more he looked at Hua Wu Que, the more satisfied he became.

"In that case, please come upstairs for a chat, Brother Lu.”

Hua Wu Que folded his fan and pointed at the inn.

"Good!"

Huang Rong was a little confused when she saw the sudden speculation between the two of them.

In fact, sometimes friendship between men did not need to be said too much.

As long as their tempers were right, they were friends.

In the inn, Hua Wu Que opened the window and looked at the arena.

Yang Huilan's Joust For A Spouse was still ongoing. Dozens of people had already spilled their blood on the arena.

If they were lucky, they would only bleed. If they were unlucky, they would lose two arms.

"How cruel."

Hua Wu Que shook his head and laughed.

"I don't see any pity in your eyes.”

Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Because they are not worthy of pity. They are all lustful people.”

"I can understand if you say that you have feelings for her because I often do so.”

Lu Xiaofeng said and drank a cup of wine proudly.

Huang Rong, who was standing at the side, spat lightly when she heard this.

"Bah! Pervert."

"Miss Huang, you're wrong. I'm not an ordinary pervert. What I'm doing should be called a romantic. I won't force a woman to do anything. This is a huge misunderstanding.”

Lu Xiaofeng pretended to be wronged.

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