Xiao Feng saw the Beggar Gang's disciples bustling with each other and supporting each other towards Shaoshi Mountain. He knew that today was the time when the court and Shaolin discussed major events in the martial arts world. He just remembered the happy days of eating and drinking with the brothers of the Beggar Gang, but now they are like enemies and their mood is complicated and difficult to describe.

At this time, a slender hand held his rough palm, Azhu leaned against him and asked softly: "Mr. Xiao, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Feng held her hand tightly and laughed: "Thinking that from now on, Xiao will no longer be a lonely and despised barbarian species. There is at least one person in this world... there is one person..." He looked at Ah Zhu's eyes as bright as stars, and he couldn't answer for a moment.

"There is someone who respects you, admires you, and is grateful to you, and is willing to stay by your side forever, forever, forever, and with you, to endure hardships and hardships."

Azhu looked at him with his eyes. There was something in his words that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. Xiao Feng felt something that he could not say in his heart. He just felt that with her company, even if there was a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of him, he would be willing to accept it.

"There is a tea shed in front of you. It's not far from Shaoshi Mountain. Let's go and take a rest." Xiao Feng saw the shed in front and smiled at Ah Zhu. The two walked into the tea shed together. The waiter hurriedly came up and said, "Are you two rich guys in Shaolin?"

"That's right, we're going to Shaolin." Xiao Feng smiled. He never held his identity, and he always respected the peddlers and waiters.

When the waiter heard this, he smiled and handed a note and said, "Then this must be left for you."

Xiao Feng opened the note and saw the first line saying, "Mr. Zhuo..." hurriedly closed the note and thought to himself: This is not what I left for me. I must have made the wrong person. I must not read it anymore. He handed the note to the waiter and said, "This is not something I left for me. You made the wrong person."

When the waiter heard this, he immediately became frowning, scratching his head, and was very distressed: "The guest left the note and left, just saying that he would give him a hero who was extraordinary. I waited here for three days and saw you, the guest, alone, and you can afford these words. If not, what should I do?"

When Azhu heard the four words "Zhao Er's extraordinary", his eyes narrowed. The girl was not very happy to hear others praise her. But when someone praised her lover, she felt like she had eaten honey. She said kindly: "It was the note left by a guest, my second brother might as well tell us."

The waiter was looking for someone who was willing to listen to his bitterness. He brought tea to the two of them, pointed to an official sermon next to him and said, "A few afternoons, two groups of people came to my teahouse, all of whom were rich men with swords and swords. There were many such people these days, and I don't care. Anyway, the government officials are not far away, so they dare not act rashly until they heard a guest's greeting. I got up and went out to tie the horses for him. When I looked up, I found that the guest had a beard, leopard eyes and tiger eyes, which was so majestic."

Xiao Feng thought to himself: This is the one who left the book. The waiter waited for three days and did not fall in love with the heroes of the past. He was so surprised when he saw the man, which showed that the man was also an extraordinary hero. He immediately said happily: "Has he ever said his name?"

"Mr., you said that if you encounter such a situation, will you take me, a waiter, to your heart?"

Xiao Feng laughed and said, "Since he is an innocent person, Xiao would rather die by himself than harm others' lives."

"So, when I saw you, I knew that you were the only hero I saw in my life. That guest was like you. He saw me in front of me, and did not hit my palms or slash my hidden weapons back with his backhand. He only blocked the left and right sides, and knocked down a few people over." The waiter said in a state of emotion: "It's a pity that those people are even more despicable than they imagined."

Xiao Feng slapped the table and frowned and said, "Are they threatening that brother with you?"

"Yes, the scar-faced boss hid behind me and said to the guest, 'Stop quickly, or I will kill this person.' The guest replied, 'No, no, I will stop, and I will be your sword ghost. In this way, the little brother may not escape his life. You will kill more people, just kill you one by one. If the little brother is unlucky, I will bury him, commit suicide in front of his grave, and pay the life of the little brother.'"

Xiao Feng was so excited that he drank three bowls of wine one or two, saying, "If I encountered this, I could only do this. How could I let the evil people escape their lives and harm more people? It's just that I can avenge you, but if someone who loves me can't pay you for your life."

The waiter said, "How could I want to do this? I just wish I could yell at that time: 'Hero, you can avenge me, and you can save someone, even if you pay my life.' Unfortunately, someone was covered in his mouth and couldn't speak. It's ridiculous that scar face, after hearing this, his hands and feet became cold, and he just pretended to be ruthless and said, 'You tie your hands and I'll let him go.'"

Azhu looked at the waiter anxiously and thought to himself: How could such a thing be? It's not like tying your hands among these evil people, but it's like losing your life? Xiao Feng's face was not changed and he listened calmly.

"When the evil people were determined to break the verge of death, the guest simply picked up the iron chain under his feet and circled three times in his hands. The scar face refused to support him and circled three times. Seeing that he had taken advantage of it, Scarface went back on his word and said, "It's not okay to tie your hands on yourself, you have to tie all your limbs."

Xiao Feng sighed and said, "That brother must have done it, because if he doesn't do it, those people will not be able to take advantage of it and will consciously have a chance of winning, and will still take your life. Only when those people feel that their chance of winning is determined will they relax their vigilance."

The waiter said, "That's true. I saw that the guest tied his whole body and felt puzzled. Later, when I thought, the guest tied his hands and a group of evil people felt that they had lost the threat and would definitely be able to do something to kill. But if the guest didn't tie his hands, those people would feel that they would die. I have another five levels of potential to be killed. It's really impossible to advance or retreat."

"Those evil people were covered with thick lattice ropes, and even the glaring King Kong could not break free. I thought at that time: Those evil people raised bets little by little, just like gambling, and finally the guests and I lost all of them unknowingly. I guess the scar face thought so too. He loosened my neck and laughed proudly. At this time, it was a moment that I would never forget in my life..."

Xiao Feng and Azhu both looked at him, and the waiter suddenly turned red clouds on his face. He grabbed the wine jar beside him and poured it into his mouth. Xiao Feng laughed and touched a bowl with him. The two of them were like friends. Xiao Feng said heroically: "Drinking with a good man is a great pleasure in life!"
Chapter completed!