The middle-aged man who was picked up by Lane Song was named Lu Ting, a single man who was willing to sing Lou Song at the end of the year.

A certain day.

"Boy, today is seventeen?" Lu Ting asked shallowly.

"You're leaving?" Lane Ge knew he had to go, and so did he.

"I am not alone, I will walk together. I was lonely, so I went away. Lu Ting looked at the sky from afar, and said it to the child, and also to himself.

Lu Ting smiled and shook his head at the big willow on Xiaoxiong Mountain.

Xiang Gexin said that this may be the last teaching, and silently kept these words in his heart.

"In four years, I will help you do three things to repay the kindness of these twelve years of parenting. Is it okay?" Lane Song said earnestly.

"What else do you have to say?" Lu Ting didn't even look at him, and spat out four words.

"Goodbye, we're peers, hehehe. "Lane Song is as happy as when he was able to cut down three kid trees in one day.

The alley song rises from the ground, one step ahead.

He only had a woodcutter for cutting trees at his waist, this kind of knife was a very ordinary one, and he had followed him ordinarily for twelve years.

Scattered continent, the northern border of the Southern Empire, a flat pass.

This was the only pass through which the Southern Empire needed to enter from the north, but it was not a pass.

There is a saying called: a gentleman who crosses the door, a villain who climbs over the wall.

A horse, a gentleman, but a villain.

The alley song is skipped from the pass, but at the pass, his feet step across the gate.

Looking down from above, people come and go under the crotch.

In fact, two miles away from the left and right, there is no city wall for the pass, and people who don't want to pass the pass will generally take a few steps around.

"Shaft. There is no nameless ghost under the knife, report the name. ”

As soon as Lane Song landed, he was stopped by a person.

This person has fluttering clothes, immortal momentum, and a scholarly face, but he speaks with a reckless accent, and he is not like four.

"On behalf of Lu Ting, I have traveled thousands of miles, and my name is a song in the alley. Alley Song replied honestly.

The first thing is to substitute for a thousand miles.

As soon as the alley song fell, the people in the city were in an uproar.

One after another, eyes were projected like torches.

The tiger body in front of him was particularly shocked.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the murderous aura in his chest rose up, his clothes and belts were flying, and the green sword was in his hand, as if he would burst out and kill people in the next moment.

Lane Ge, without asking or not, walked slowly past him, as if he didn't take him in the slightest.

He didn't see the other hand of the man holding the green sword hidden in his sleeve, and the green tendons flare.

But the First World War was not opened, and it was just tasteless.

"I have no fear, I am not eclectic, it is his person. The green sword man sighed slightly and said softly, but unfortunately only he could hear his words.

In the eyes of people with different mentalities, Xiang Ge walked into the inn very uncomfortably.

In this inn, a bright lantern was originally on the corner of the eaves on the right, and it was quietly extinguished the moment Lane Song entered the inn.

The alley song pays attention to the decoration of the inn.

It's so gorgeous, the alley song sighed silently.

The jade bracelet rings the table legs, the gold is made of oil lamps, although the mural can not recognize who paints it, it must be extraordinary, the momentum alone is vast and majestic, and the most excessive thing is that the tables and stools are actually made of the whole wood of the boy tree.

Although Lane Ge already felt that he had lost a lot of eyes, he didn't notice the charming proprietress covering her mouth and smiling after discovering his hillbilly side.

"Childe, the Five Tables Inn welcomes distinguished guests. ”

The charming proprietress bowed slightly and gave a salute.

At the end, she smiled and winked mischievously at the fledgling alley song.

Sure enough, Xiang Ge was stunned, but fortunately, he was not slow to react, and his eyes were not too unbearable.

However, the embarrassment of the little boy chicken could not hide his blush, and he still leaked his feet.

The proprietress secretly covered her mouth and smiled again, saying in her heart that the person chosen by the Land Sword Saint was too young.

After thinking about it, the proprietress suddenly changed her opinion: Youthful, good things are good.

"I'm sorry, a pot of the strongest wine, four side dishes, and three catties of rice. Alley Song's unusually smooth words finally resolved his embarrassment.

The dove looked at the inn, the five-table inn, sure enough, there were only five tables, so he found a table and sat down.

Meals like Xiang Ge have been ordered many times when I followed the lame father, but at that time they were all six catties of rice, and the four dishes were the same.

However, every time Lane Ge always felt that there were too few dishes to eat, so he still ordered four dishes this time, eating enough at one time.

As for the spirits, the lame father didn't drink it, and he didn't drink it this time.

The proprietress was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't show her face at all.

She glanced at the young boy with deep meaning, and felt that he probably would not have enough money to pay, and the joy in her heart was a little more.

became an innkeeper at a young age, this woman is amazing.

Lane Ge looked at the back of the proprietress leaving, and secretly admired it in his heart.

After a while, Lane Ge suddenly realized something, and secretly touched all the pockets on his body, panicking.

Oops, didn't bring a penny.

Eat the overlord meal on the first meal you come out?

Alley Song was suddenly embarrassed.

In fact, at this time, Xiang Ge wanted to run, but he just happened to find that the guests at the other tables were looking at him with undisguised smiles.

They kept looking at him, their eyes full of banter, as if waiting to see a joke.

Lane Song's feet that wanted to move froze.

He looked at the people's table and narrowed his eyes.

Three people around a table, order a dish, and make buns.

I don't know why I saw that there was only one dish on the table of others, and Xiang Ge suddenly stopped panicking.

See, sir, I ordered four.

Lane Ge smiled contemptuously, and at the end, he squeezed a smug look and threw it over.

He looked proud, immortal and shy, and his little head was so rich that his little head almost reached the sky.

It's the time when the alley song is waiting for dinner, and at the same time differently.

The town at the foot of Xiaoxiong Mountain, the four-table inn.

"Brother Lu, is it still the same today?" the boss asked the middle-aged man in front of him cautiously and softly, looking into the distance through the window, as if he was afraid of interrupting his thoughts.

"Just a jug of wine, I'll wait for someone here. Lu Ting didn't even look at the boss, and said casually.

"Yes, I'll go and prepare. The boss's body trembled slightly, and he stopped talking, but finally didn't say anything.

"It's been twelve years, Chenze, and she still hasn't met you?" Lu Ting turned his head and asked casually.

"Yes, she also opened an inn in Yima Pingguan, called the Five Tables Inn. "The man who is called Dusty is the innkeeper.

He smiled awkwardly, and quickly ran away after answering the question.

The moment Dust turned to leave, it was like twelve years ago, and he was in hiding.

Five-table inn, four-table inn, is one more table than you.

Lu Ting felt that the girl named Le Huohuo was the nemesis of the dust, and his mouth was curled.

Yima Pingguan, the north entrance of the staggered island, is a full hundred miles away from Xiaoxiong Mountain.

......

Three rounds of drinking.

Lu Ting waited for the people who came to trouble him, and limped to meet the battle.

"Sure enough, it's a wordless sword," Lu Ting spat out the blood and spit it aside, "I haven't walked in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and I was beaten so badly as soon as I returned to the rivers and lakes, hahaha......"

He laughed a little maniacally, looked up at the clouds and the blue sky, and looked contemptuously at the swordsman who didn't say a word on the other side.

At this time, the face of the young swordsman using the wordless sword was extremely solemn.

After fighting with this wordless swordsman for eleven moves, Lu Ting finally pulled out his sword from its scabbard.

His sword was rusty, and it was clear that it hadn't been used in a long time.

"Since you don't want to speak, you should never speak again. ”

Lu Ting stepped out with his feet raised and swung his sword.

When the swordsman saw Lu Ting again, he was already dozens of paces away.

He walked past the silent swordsman with his face full of pain, his hands clutched to his throat and curled up on the ground.

The swordsman's blood never flowed to the ground, but the rusty sword was shiny and dazzling for a moment.

Those eleven moves finally provoked him to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and the rusty sword was opened.

The sword is opened, and people should also go to the rivers and lakes for a walk.

Lu Ting limped away, and he didn't give any money for eating and drinking.

Dusty looked at Lu Ting's limping and fading back from a distance, with tears in his eyes.

This Jianghu Sword Saint, who has made him wait for more than ten years and has been raging in the rivers and lakes for decades, is finally back.

Dusty turned his head and looked at the plaque of the Four Tables Inn overhead.

He was suddenly angry in his heart.

"Hmph. ”

Dust walked into the inn in a rage, and when he came out, he had an extra black stick in his hand.

He slammed the door of the inn shut, clenched his fist vigorously in the direction of Yima Pingguan, and turned back suddenly after taking two steps.

A blow of sticks swept away, and an invisible but audible wave of sticks destroyed the inn cleanly, leaving only a ground of debris and sawdust.

After finishing a troublesome matter, Dust Ze followed in strides in the direction where Lu Ting had gone.

Since then, there has been no four-table inn in the world, only a five-table inn, a five-table inn opened by a beautiful girl who has been one "table" higher than him all her life.

On that day, in addition to the Sword Saint of the rivers and lakes who did not leave heaven and earth, there was also a daughter-in-law who chased his daughter-in-law from childhood to adulthood, and chased the king of the river and sea all his life.

......

Five Tables Inn.

It was more than a month later than the alley song.

Dusty stood at the door of the inn, Lehuo Huo holding the counter with his hands.

He saw her, and she caught a glimpse of him.

Both squinted at the same time.

Dusty said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are always unpredictable." ”

Le Huohuo said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and seas, and rivers and seas are always unpredictable thunderstorms. ”

The two then said in unison:

"Rivers, lakes and seas!"

"Clouds, rain, wind and thunder!"

"Meeting is providence. ”

"I am providential. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding, and it was a seamless cooperation.

The woman pulled out the belt around her waist, like an extremely flexible long sword, and the graceful hilt of the sword was usually pinned to the waist, which was undoubtedly a beautiful decorative belt.

This sword is called Thunderstorm.

She didn't play any bells and whistles, and stabbed directly at the dust without disguise.

It's an old rule to meet and move.

Whoever gets weaker has to kiss each other, which is also the rule.

The blind date with sticks and swords is a beautiful conversation that has been popular in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

However, this time there was no thunderstorm.

Dusty held his empty hand in the air, and the black light in the air condensed into a stick shape, and he moved forward towards the tip of the sword.

The sticks and swords are opposite each other, but the result is simple and straightforward.

The shadow of the stick vanished with a crisp crumbling sound.

As for the extra sword light, Dusty waved his hand and dispersed it.

"Where's your Fengyun, where did you leave her?" the bewitching proprietress pursed her lips playfully, jealous.

She remembered that the stinky man in front of her who was full of lies eloped with his Fengyun regardless of her feelings: he kept saying that he loved her, but when he left, he only took Fengyun away and ran away without taking her.

I saw that Dusty trotted a few steps and suddenly stopped his waist and hugged his beloved woman, and kissed the lovely little face in his arms very gently.

Then, he said with an intoxicated face: "Within a year, there will only be fire in my arms, and there will be no wind and clouds." ”

After saying that, Dust Ze kissed her again, this time kissing her on the lips fiercely.

There are not only two people here, but also a golden bachelor: Lu Ting.

"Ahem, ahem, onlookers, onlookers......"

His very disappointing voice sounded out of place.

“......”

Dog thing, every time it's a good thing for you bad old lady of the dog day!

Dust Ze took the initiative to kiss me, that is a beautiful thing that has been waited for once in a thousand years......

Le Huohuo heard an extremely hateful and familiar voice, and suddenly thought of the bad ideas he had made in the past, and his heart was angry.

So, Le Huohuo shouted angrily: "Don't talk if you watch onlookers! Old rascal, you have abducted my slave for more than ten years, how are you going to compensate for the loss of my wife?"

Le Huohuo put on a vicious appearance, causing a burst of love in Chenze's eyes, quietly watching the beautiful side face of the woman in his arms.

Lu Ting, who was originally smiling and watching their reunion ambiguously, turned his face abruptly when he heard the compensation, pretending not to hear.

He was too fast to hide his ears.

"Old rascal, you ......" Le Huohuo sulked, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Just when Le Huohuo still wanted to deal with this lame man, Dust Ze sat on the stool next to the table very skillfully holding Huohuo, and the vacant right hand swimming fish swept over the clothes of the woman in his arms inside and out, and finally stopped on the woman's chest, pinched it, and then stroked it gently.

It's a pity that the man who likes to watch the drama has turned his head and didn't see this scene.

Le Huohuo's face turned red in an instant, at first she just stared at the dust with a bad smile in surprise, and then immediately looked around quickly, and after making sure that no one saw it, she didn't dare to make a sound and pulled out the hand of the dust that was doing evil in her clothes, and by the way, she pinched the soft flesh on the waist of the man holding her, and the pain made the dust gasp, and she didn't dare to make a sound, so she endured it.

I haven't touched it for a long time, and the pain has to be addicted first.

Dust's heart is righteous and awe-inspiring, but it's a pity that he didn't have time to feel her Doudou's reaction, and only had time to experience soft happiness.

"Who told you to say that I am a slave......" Dust's weak resistance, although it was certainly useless.

"I said you are a slave, you are a slave! Why, do you dare not listen to the old lady?" her hand twisted in a big circle, already as a deterrent.

Le Huohuo raised his little head, curled his lips, and looked down haughtily at this fat fool.

Dust's brows furrowed, and his heart said that pain is also joy.