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The cold street,

The dark night,

A young man in a moon-white Taoist robe walked on the street.

This young man looked like he was twenty years old. Logically speaking, he had reached his not too young, and he was not far from his thirty years old.

If you see him, you will feel that this young man is indeed a young man. There is a hint of wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, but you will never think that he will grow old.

It was very cold, and it was so cold that it made people drowsy. It would be great if there was a bowl of hot Chaos at this time. The young man was lucky. There was indeed a small stall selling Chaos in front. The pot was burning vigorously, with a large scattered hot boiling water. There was also a neatly arranged next to it.

There is only one table on this stall with four stools. A young man full of nobleness sat in the south. There is only one young man waiting for Chaos to eat, but it is strange. At this time, [No][Wrong], when it was obvious that the business was good, the stall was deserted and there was only one young man sitting here.

The young man in Yue white robe walked to this table and sat next to the young man. He sat down too quickly, and the young man seemed to be surprised. At this moment, the young man in Yue white robe felt a murderous aura. The peddlers carrying objects, craftsmen holding clay men, old man selling candied haws seemed to have looked here intentionally or unintentionally.

If it weren't for the young man in the moon-white robe, it would be difficult to find out that the person was consciously or unintentionally. However, the young man sitting south was very calm, and he slowly spoke: "It's so cold outside, you must be hungry. I'll treat you to Chaos." He felt that it was natural to invite others to eat. He seemed to think it was natural to make people eat full.

The young man in the moon-white robe felt that this noble young man was unusual. Although he said "please", his tone was not rejected, and he said this without any awkward feeling, as if he should have said it in such a tone.

The young man in the moon-white Taoist robe thoughtfully and chuckled softly: "Very good, my name is Li Zhichang, thank you for 'inviting' me to eat Chaos. It seems that I can't let you down." He took the word "down" very seriously.

The noble young man seemed very happy to see Li Zhichang willing to invite him to eat Huan Dun. He didn't care about Li Zhichang's tone and smiled and said, "Okay, my name is Zhu Hou, Renhou Hou."

Li Zhichang smiled slightly, tapped the table and made a sluggish sound. It was obvious that he was very happy now. He said, "It can be seen that you must be a 'kind' person, and I wish you a happy life."

Zhu Hou was used to countless flattery. But it was the first time someone just wished him a happy life. He said happily: "Well, even if you have the world, it is not as good as making yourself happy. From what you say, the word "happy" is really full of charm."

Soon the chaos came up, the fragrance was everywhere, and the most important thing was that it was hot. Eating a bowl would be enough to drive away all the cold air on your body.

Li Zhichang did not start eating Huantun, but asked, "Don't you eat it? You've already eaten it."

Zhu Hou said regretfully: "I didn't have supper, but I don't eat anything outside."

Then he explained: "The reason why I am called chaos is because although I don't want to eat, I also want to see what food is like outside the house. Just like I can't experience this outside life, I also want to see it and see it."

Li Zhichang said: "I really am an amazing person when I listen to your tone. Should I say that I am lucky or sigh that I am bad."

Zhu Hou said: "It seems that you must be a person who is not keen on fame and fortune. Of course, if not, I can help you whatever you want. You are very tempted by me." He seems to give others status and money often, and he is willing to do so.

Li Zhichang said: "Although I am not keen on fame and wealth, I have power when I become an official, and I can enjoy wealth when I am rich. I am still very tempting to be alone now, but I am afraid of trouble."

Zhu Hou frowned, not sure whether it was because Li Zhichang said that he was a trouble or because Li Zhichang said it was right. He said lightly: "It is true, but how can people not encounter trouble when they live in the world? It's just that I have more trouble than others and more difficult than others." He felt a little ridiculed when he said this.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow slowly rose from the sky above the house in the distance. He had a big bow in his hand. When he soared into the air, he had already pulled the bowstring. A special sharp arrow quickly left the bowstring and shot towards Li Zhichang. From Li Zhichang's position, he saw everything clearly and clearly. If nothing unexpected happens, this bow arrow will be inserted into his head from the left temple of the noble young man. At this angle, this arm strength shows that the other party is definitely an archer who will hit every shot, and these reactions are all reflected in Li Zhichang's heart in an instant.

When his martial arts reached his level, a breath could become very long in his eyes. Li Zhichang gently stretched out his chopsticks and gently pinched them, and the sword as fast as a meteor was pinched.

The young man was almost penetrated by a sharp arrow, and the young man was not surprised at all. When the chopsticks were loosened, the sharp arrow fell on the table, making a heavy sound. This sharp arrow was actually made of fine iron. Judging from its craftsmanship, it was very well-made, so the other party was definitely prepared.

However, there were several rows of bow, arrow, sword and axe drivers on the houses outside, and they shot at the assassin. The assassin could not dodge in the air. After being shot, he fell down like a kite broke a string.

Of course, someone went to find the assassin's body. Zhu Hou was still very calm after being assassinated. This kind of thing seemed common to him.

Zhu Hou exclaimed: "What a powerful hand. You can catch the "deadly arrow" shot by the "Heaven God Crossbow" with a pair of chopsticks. It is difficult to have a second one. I know there is a person in the world who can use two fingers to hold any weapon in the world. I wonder if you can do this." He even knew what weapons the assassin used, which means that he had already knew about this assassin. Or if Li Zhichang didn't help, the sharp arrow could not penetrate his head.

Li Zhichang apologized: "It's a pity that I use a sword."

Zhu Hou looked at the black sword on Li Zhichang's waist and said regretfully: "Use swords, there are already Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue in the world. I don't think it's easy for you to use a sword to become the number one sword in the world." In his eyes, it seems that if you want to do something, you must become the number one in the world, otherwise it would be better not to do it. Of course, he also believes that it is impossible to surpass Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng in swordsmanship.

His idea was right. These two people were born with the most powerful swordsmen. No swordsman in the past three hundred years has become more famous and has higher swordsmanship. Of course, no one remembers any swordsman three hundred years ago. (To be continued...)
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