Jian Thirty looked at him, wrapped his robe tightly, and said in a deep voice, "I really don't understand, what is so good about that eldest lady, it is worth thinking about her so much." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoActually, you don't need to be so inferior, you're about the same as me, although your fame is not as big as mine, and your martial arts are not as high as mine, but you're younger than me. If you really like the eldest lady, then I wish you a hundred years old. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng seemed to feel very strange, and said with a confused face, "Why?"

Jian Thirty sighed into the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, when she is too old for anyone to want, she will want you." You'll just have to wait and see, the best is to come. Now, you just need to remember one truth, there is no grass at the end of the world, anyway, there are many women in the world, why give up the peacock in the whole forest for the sake of a sparrow, isn't it?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, he didn't know whether he was nodding or shaking his head, and said in a deep voice, "I understand this truth, but ......"

Jian Thirty looked at him, and then, patted the back of his head, and said with emotion, "It would be good if you really understood, I'm afraid that you are pretending to understand if you don't understand." ”

Jiang Feng rubbed his numb hands, put them on his face to keep warm, and said lightly, "Although I understand, I'm afraid I can't do it." ”

Ken Thirty patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "I'm sure you can do it." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a vague image appear in the vast snow, like a person, like a big bird, and a wild beast.

At the beginning, this vague image was still very hazy, vaguely only a small black dot shaking, but in the blink of an eye, this black dot turned into a black shadow, a person.

The man was wrapped in a dark brown robe, and he could not see his face, his age, or even the movements he made as he walked slowly through the snow.

And wherever he passed, there were no footprints, and the thick snow was flat.

And this person seems to be coming for Jian Thirty and Jiang Feng.

For when he came up to them, he stopped, hovered his feet on the thick snow, looked them up and down, and then, with his hand, opened the robe that covered his head, revealing an old face.

This is an old man with a white beard and white hair who is over the age of six, or an old servant of a rich family.

I saw this white-haired old servant bow at Sword Thirty, and said in a deep voice, "May I ask if Your Excellency is Sword Thirty?"

Jiang Feng looked at him, and then looked at his light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace, and was quite surprised, afraid that someone would try to do wrong, so he put the long sword across his chest and said loudly, "You have a reason to ask, but we have a reason not to answer." ”

The man waved his hand at him, sneered, and said, "You do have a reason not to answer, because I didn't ask you at all, I was asking him." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly pointed at the sword thirty.

Jian Thirty looked at Jiang Feng, then at the person, smiled, and then, touched the scar on his neck, and said lazily, "I don't seem to have any reason to answer, because I am neither your descendant nor your grandson, but for the sake of your hair and beard, I can tell you, yes, I am Jian Thirty." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the white-haired old servant and suddenly said loudly, "Oh, yes, I also have a question, how did you know I was here?"

The white-haired old servant laughed and said, "There is no one our master is looking for who cannot be found." ”

Jian Thirty took out the bamboo tube from the bamboo basket, pulled out the stopper, poured a few sips of soju, and said in a deep voice, "Then who is your master?"

The white-haired old servant said, "White Prison Knife." ”

Hearing this, Jian Thirty was startled, and the soju that had been uncorked in his hand almost spilled on the ground, and he lost his voice, "Could it be that you are talking about the White Prison Knife that claims to be the treasure of the Six Doors and cannot be solved without a case?"

The white-haired old servant nodded and said in a deep voice, "Exactly." ”

As for the White Prison Knife, he is as famous as the chief catcher of the four cities of Nanling among the four gates, and he is one of the best characters.

The only difference is that Xiang Buyi is the favorite of the red-clothed Prime Minister of Shenbingwei, Mansari.

And the White Prison Knife is subordinate to the Quan Bing Guard Inspector Lei Qianxiao.

When leaving the imperial capital, Lei Qianxiao once told him that if there was something wrong with walking the rivers and lakes, he could ask the White Prison Knife for help.

However, due to the bad influence that Xiang did not have in the six doors, he also did not have a good impression of the White Prison Knife, so he tried not to touch it as much as possible.

However, he didn't expect that now that the White Prison Knife took the initiative to find him, he would really be unlucky.

Jian Thirty re-stuffed the bamboo tube, threw it back into the bamboo basket behind him, pointed to his nose, and said with a strange expression, "I don't seem to have any friendship with the White Prison Knife, I don't know if he is looking for me to do anything, have I broken the law?" Or did someone do something bad and left my name at the scene, and the White Prison Knife knew that I was wronged, so he asked me to find out the situation?"

The white-haired old servant laughed and said, "Oh, it's not, but our master does have something to invite you to visit, and he has something important to discuss." ”

Speaking of this, he turned around and looked Jiang Feng's whole body up and down, suddenly sank his face, and said loudly at him, "However, the master of our family only wants to invite the thirty-one people of the sword, and the others are not invited." ”

Jiang Feng glanced at him, put the long sword on his shoulder, and then sneered at the white-haired old servant, and said, "Hmph, it's quite polite for your master to invite someone." ”

The white-haired old servant was also laughing, but he smiled a little ill-willedly, and said, "Of course our master must be polite to the people who want to be invited." ”

Jiang Feng's face stretched longer, and he turned the sword in his hand in a circle, changing from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, and then, he suddenly turned around, pulled Jian Thirty's shoulder and said loudly, "Hmph, do you think that your master will go if you ask for Sword Thirty and Sword Thirty, let me tell you the truth, we are not interested, let's go, those girls in the brothel are probably in a hurry." ”

However, Jian Thirty didn't move, and even pulled his outstretched hand away, and said lazily to him, "You're not interested, but I'm interested." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the white-haired old servant and said with a grin, "Actually, I also want to know whether the world-famous White Prison Knife has three heads and six arms, or four heads and eight arms. ”

The white-haired old servant looked at him, and laughed loudly, "Oh, I'm afraid this will disappoint you, because our lord is like everyone else, with only one pair of hands and one pair of feet." ”

Jian Thirty touched the scar on his neck, and said loudly, "If that's the case, then I should see it even more, the same is the White Prison Knife that can become the world-famous treasure of the six doors with only one pair of hands and one pair of feet, if it is one more hand and a pair of feet, then it will not become a demigod-like figure." ”

The white-haired old servant said, "You sword thirty only have one pair of hands and a pair of feet, and you have become the number one sword in the rivers and lakes?"

Speaking of this, he stewed slightly and said, "Trust me, follow me, it will definitely make your trip worthwhile." Our lord knows that you have good wine, and not only has prepared good wine, but also beautiful women?"

Jian Thirty smiled and said, "What a beautiful woman?"

The white-haired servant said, "You'll know when you arrive." ”