Mr. Turtle Sun walked back slowly from the outside and saw his flat face suddenly smiling. Life is the freshest, most beautiful and good thing even for an old man.

"Applauded …"
This is the impact of a steel knife on the chopping board. Speaking of killing ordinary people, it is bound to show a bald image with dark skin, round head and beard. If it is not possible in summer, it will be equipped with an open undershirt and a worn-out big cattail fan.
However, the image of Tu in the eyes of ordinary people is different. First of all, this Tu is a woman.
But seeing that her face is yellow and her skin has already shown many wrinkles, she seems to have suffered a lot in her forties, and the wind and frost have left indelible marks on her face, full of cracks and calluses. It is obvious that she is very skilled with a long knife from fine steel.
Being a wife is not only beautiful, but also good at housekeeping. Even if she just started a butcher shop, she should ask the price to see the quality. Many things are like this. You will never know if you don’t try.
"Hello, big sister, how much is your meat?" Wife likes to laugh very much, and it is not only beautiful but also brings a kind feeling to people.
The female tu looked up and grinned. Her teeth were yellow, but she didn’t smell anything in her wife’s nose.
"You need two dollars and silver to wait for dolphin meat." The female Tuyin is hoarse. Listen carefully and there are still some vicissitudes of life.
My wife took a careful look at the female butcher pork, and after a long time in the market, she could naturally find that these are all waiting for the pork to increase. At any rate, it is also a new generation of Baolong people who are not particularly short of money. The wife said with great pride, "Okay, give me more than three kilograms of fat. My husband likes to eat fat best!"
Perhaps because she has made a single business, the female tu zui laughs even more. When she sees the steel knife in her hand, she quickly cuts a large piece of meat from a large hind leg.
The female butcher’s skill is very skilled, the knife method is very accurate and the scale is very sufficient.
I paid my wife and thought, it’s a good time to come here again.
Just then, Zhang Ping’s figure did not know when he had arrived behind his wife. She just turned around and was startled by Zhang Ping, who appeared like a ghost.
"Ah, it turned out to be Dr. Zhang. You really scared me to death when you walked without a sound, but I bought three pounds of dolphin meat. Come to our place for dinner later!"
Zhang Ping smiled at his enthusiastic wife and then said, "Good wife, but I still have a little thing to deal with. Please go home first."
I have a certain understanding of Zhang Ping’s eccentric personality these days, but she said hello and walked home with a basket of vegetables and three pounds of pork.
"How dare you come to Beijing? It seems that you are indeed a woman who is not afraid of death!"
The answer to Zhang Ping is a silvery sound: "None of our sisters is afraid of death, but you killed Feiyan and helped us get rid of Jin Jiuling. We are even."
At this time, Zhang Ping looked at the population coming and going in Nanshi and said, "Look at this city. Now the capital is like this city. It looks bland on the surface, but in fact it is already undercurrent. If you are not careful, it will be ruined."
At this time, the female tu suddenly smiled and said, "Do you care about me?"
Zhang Ping said with a smile at this time: "Do you know that you really shouldn’t know too much about Ye Gucheng?"
At this time, the female tu suddenly put away her smile and asked Zhang Ping, "Do you think I can’t compete with Ye Gucheng in martial arts?"
Zhang Ping didn’t speak at this time. He held out his right index finger and middle finger together and slowly went to fine steel’s long knife point in the hands of the female tu.
In an instant, the female tu suddenly felt a breath of the sea, and the water vapor rose in a trance, forming several white clouds that fluttered through the mountains and surrounded an isolated city like a fairyland.
The Yellow River is far away and the white clouds are a lonely city. Wan Ren Mountain Zhangping is Ye Gucheng. The moves are different, but the artistic conception is really the same.
Zhang Ping’s draw is not fast, but the sweat on the female butcher’s head is getting more and more. This finger seems to be plain, but it takes a little trivial change to derive the exhausted tricks.
There is no sound or a wave when the finger touches the long knife. However, the female tu already knows that she is not Ye Gucheng’s opponent. It is a world of difference to compete with the master.
At this time, the female tu suddenly said to Zhang Ping, "We need a lot of money, so I have to go to the muddy water in Beijing."
Some people like money for themselves, while others like money for others.
Zhang Ping shook his head and said, "Red shoes are losing a lot, not a little bit. I know that most of your money is to help the victims, which is admirable to most people, but in my opinion, you can say that you are stupid enough."
"What?" The female tu is very angry, and she does have reasons to be angry. After all, this is her ideal, and a person has no ideal. What is the difference between that and salted fish?
Zhang Ping said at this time: "Although you have ideals, those victims don’t need relief, but they need ideals more. If you don’t understand, leave Beijing quickly and come back to this muddy water when you figure it out."
Zhang Ping said and turned and strode away from the female tu. At this time, two dagger handles suddenly appeared in his hands.
There lived years ago the beautiful Gongsun who, dancing with her dagger, drew from all four quarters disguised as a female tu Gongsun Lan just appeared and was discovered by Zhang Ping. After all, there are not many things that can fool Zhang Ping in Zhang Pingdao’s mind to cover this world.
Gongsun Lan didn’t make moves after all because she knew that her swordsmanship kung fu could not pose a threat to Zhang Ping who was far away.
Ye Gucheng, Zhang Ping and Gongsun Lan have never been as eager for advanced martial arts as they are today. After all, the Jianghu is still a master.
Chapter four hundred and thirty-six The source of trouble Lu Xiaofeng
Lu Xiaofeng is a wise man, but wise people are often more easily taken advantage of by others.
Honest people often like to tell the truth, but the truth is often not loved by most people. An honest monk is such a person to be honest and tell the truth.
So Lu Xiaofeng didn’t say a few words to the honest monk along the way. After all, the truth is sometimes really unpleasant.
Lu Xiaofeng is speechless again. Of course, there are many things he doesn’t want to say yet. He is ready to leave.
But when he was about to leave, he found that he could not leave.
He wanted to go east, and he found that two men on the east tower came slowly with their hands on their shoulders, and two men on the south side came over. If he wanted to jump into the wall, there were eunuch nests inside, but there were already several rows of bow, arrow, knife and axe hands outside.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed with a wry smile. "It seems that this Forbidden City is really not a place to chat with monks."
The battlements are very wide, and it is not too crowded for two people to walk side by side. Two people coming from the east have a slim face and noble bearing; A pale face with a sneer came from the south, and two people, one with eyes like an eagle’s nose and the other with admiration, were all extremely luxurious and arrogant.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed again. "It seems that all the four masters have arrived here. What do you think, monk?"
The honest monk laughed. "Fortunately, the monk didn’t kill anyone or the murderer."
Wei Yundao, the first "Xiaoxiang swordsman", said that "Ximen Chuixue, the Lord of Baiyun City, is a master of ancient skills. Today, the double swordsman must have shocked the ancient and modern times by fighting at night."
"If you practice martial arts, I don’t think anyone wants to miss this battle!" he said with admiration.
Wei Yun said, "Although we are in the royal family, we are also martial arts practitioners, so we also want to meet these two famous swordsmen, and we want to see their double swordsmanship."
Yin Xian said, "In fact, since we already know this, we should double the defensive ambush and let them have no roots!"
Wei Yun said, "But we don’t want to do this kind of thing, and we don’t want to offend the heroes!"
He went on slowly, "since a person is in the Jianghu, he should not forget this point. Xia Lu must be white!"
Lu Xiaofeng said "I am white" and his attitude became very serious because he suddenly found that this "Xiaoxiang swordsman" was really a sincere gentleman.