Chapter 4 The third round

The white-clothed man stretched out three feet, touched the ground with his toes, a crane soared into the sky, and his body was pulled up into the sky like a solitary smoke. The wilderness is silent, the night is filled with yellow sand, and there is no one to be seen. Only the lingering rhyme of the singing remains, as if still lingering in the night wind. The wind is howling. The man in white shouted in a deep voice: "Since my friend intends to provoke, why don't you show up and see?" Although the voice was low, but full of breath, every word was transmitted far away. After finishing these two sentences, the white-clothed man has already plundered more than ten feet, and has plundered into the withered weeds beside the road.

The wind blows the weeds, like waves surging and undulating. Can't see people, can't hear responses. The man in white sneered and said, "Okay, as long as you are here, see how long you can hide." He looked up at the sky, turned backwards, went up and down seven or eight times, and returned to the parking place. Ye Kai was still reclining lazily in the carriage, knocking on the window, and chanting in a low voice. "...Once you enter Wanmatang, your sword will be broken, your heart will be broken, and you will never want to go back to your hometown..." He half-closed his eyes and smiled, as if admiring the song.

The man in white opened the car door, stepped into the car and said with a forced smile: "I don't know which lunatic is yelling and singing, Your Excellency, don't listen to him." Ye Kai smiled lightly, and said: "Whether he sings is true or not, it has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter if I listen or not." The man in white said: "Oh?" Ye Kai patted his body and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't bring a knife, and I'm afraid my intestines have already been soaked in wine; what's more, I am wandering all over the world, and I have no hometown at all. If the third boss really wants to Keeping me in Wanmatang is exactly what I wish for."

The man in white laughed loudly and said, "Your Excellency is really open-minded and very human." Ye Kai blinked and said with a smile: "'Flying Crane in the Smoke' Yun Zaitian's three unique skills of lightness kung fu are also unmatched by anyone." The man in white was shocked, but immediately turned his head up and smiled, and said: "Yun has been avoiding the Jianghu for more than ten years, I didn't expect you to recognize him at a glance, you really have good eyesight!" Ye Kai said leisurely: "Although my eyesight is not good, but the 'Pushing the window to look at the moon and flying clouds style', 'One crane soaring to the sky and watching the clouds style', 'Eight steps chasing cicadas and chasing clouds style', these rare light kung fu stunts in martial arts, Still recognizable."

Yun Zaitian forced a smile and said, "I'm very ashamed." Ye Kai said: "If you still feel ashamed of this kind of kung fu, I should really jump off the car and commit suicide." Yun Zaitian's eyes flickered, and he said: "Your Excellency is young, but not only has knowledge of superhumans, but also martial arts from all schools and schools in the world, you seem to be familiar with it, but until now, I still can't see a little bit of your origin. Aren't you ashamed?" Ye Kai said with a smile: "I am a prodigal son who lives all over the world. If you can see my origin, it will be a strange thing."

Yun Zaitian pondered, and wanted to ask again, when suddenly he heard "Du, Du, Du" three times outside the car door, as if someone was knocking on the door. Yun Zaitian moved, "Who?" No one responded, but there were three more beeps of "Duk, Tuk, Tuk" outside the car door. Yun Zaitian frowned, stretched out his hand suddenly, and opened the car door. The door of the car swayed, and the road flew backwards, even if it was a paper man outside, it would not be able to catch it. There are no living people. But only the living knock on the door. With a sullen face, Yun Zaitian said coldly: "Don't be surprised when you see the strange, the strange will defeat itself, only the most stupid people will do this kind of thing."

He wanted to pull up the car door, and suddenly, a hand stretched down from the roof. A yellow and thin hand held a broken bowl in it. A yin and yang voice said on the roof of the car: "Is there any wine, give me another bowl, I'm dying of thirst." Yun Zaitian looked at this hand, and actually smiled again, and said, "Fortunately, there is still wine in the car, why don't Mr. Le please come down?" Two dirty and black mud feet, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, one straw sandal with half of the sole missing, was shaking to and fro with the tremors of the carriages and horses.

Ye Kai was really worried, for fear that this person would fall off the roof of the car. Unexpectedly, in a flash, this person suddenly arrived in the carriage, sitting upright opposite Ye Kai, his eyes were half-drunk and half-awake, staring straight at Ye Kai. Of course Ye Kai was also looking at him. He was wearing a scholar's green skirt, not only washed very clean, but also without a single patch. Seeing his hands first, and then seeing his feet, no one would have guessed that he was wearing such a kind of clothes.Ye Kai looked at him and thought that this man was really interesting.

This Mr. Le suddenly stared and said, "Why are you staring at me? Do you think my clothes are stolen?" Ye Kai said with a smile: "If it is really stolen, please tell me the location so that I can steal one too." Mr. Le stared and said, "How long has it been since you changed your clothes?" Ye Kai said: "Not too long, less than three months." Mr. Le frowned, and said, "No wonder this place is like an abalone place, the smell is unbearable." Ye Kai blinked and said, "How many days do you change your clothes?" Mr. Le said: "Change clothes every few days? That's okay, I change at least twice a day."

Ye Kai said, "What about taking a bath?" Mr. Le said sternly: "Taking is the most detrimental to one's vitality, and it must never be washed." Ye Kai smiled and said, "You are old wine in a new bottle, and I am new wine in an old bottle. You and I already have the same skills, so why bother to fry each other?" Mr. Le looked at him, his eyeballs were rolling, suddenly jumped up, and said loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful, this metaphor is really wonderful, you must be a wit, a great wit—here, get some wine, If I meet a talented man and don't drink two cups, he will definitely get seriously ill."

Yun Zaitian smiled and said: "You two may not recognize each other, but this is a famous person in Wudang, and also the most educated celebrity in Jianghu, Le Leshan, Mr. Le Da." Ye Kai said: "Under Ye Kai." Le Leshan said: "I don't care if you are Ye Kai Yeguan, as long as you are talented, I will drink three cups with you." Ye Kai laughed and said, "Don't say three cups, three hundred cups will do." Le Leshan clapped his hands and said: "That's right, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, come, let's drink." Yun Zaitian was already in the dark drawer under the car seat, took out a wine jar, and said with a smile, "The third boss is still waiting, Mr. Le must not get drunk in the car." Le Leshan stared and said: "It doesn't matter if he is the third boss or the fourth boss, what I respect is not the boss, but the talent—come, let's have a drink first." After three bowls of wine, suddenly there was a sound of "Dang", and the broken bowl had slipped into the corner of the carriage. Looking at Lele Mountain again, he was lying on the car seat and was already drunk. Ye Kai couldn't help laughing and said: "This gentleman is really drunk." Yun Zaitian smiled and said, "Do you know that this gentleman has another name, Mr. San Wu?" Ye Kai said: "Mr. Sanwu?" Yun Zaitian said: "Lust for sex but have no guts, love to drink but have no limit, love to gamble but never win, these are the so-called Three No's, so he calls himself Mr. Three No's." Ye Kai said with a smile: "It's a real celebrity who is romantic, so why not?" Yun Zaitian smiled and said, "I never thought that Your Excellency is this gentleman's bosom friend." Ye Kai opened the car window, took a long breath, and suddenly asked, "When will we get to Wanmatang?" Yun Zaitian said: "It has already arrived." Ye Kai was startled, and said: "Could it be the past now?" Yun Zaitian said: "It hasn't passed yet, this is also the boundary of Wanmatang." Ye Kaidao: "How big is Wanmatang?" Yun Zaitian smiled and said, "Although it's not too big, even if you gallop on a fast horse from east to west, if you start early in the morning, you won't be able to cover the entire distance until dusk." Ye Kai sighed, and said: "So, does the third boss want to invite us to have breakfast?" Yun Zaitian smiled and said, "The third boss's welcoming place is not far ahead." At this time, there was already a faint neighing sound in the evening wind, which came from all directions. Looking out of the window, you can already see the lights in front of you. The welcoming place of Wanmatang is obviously in the brightly lit place. The carriage stopped before a wooden fence. The fence surrounded by whole fir trees is as high as three feet.There is a block of houses inside, and it is hard to tell how many rooms there are. An arched door stands in the night, and the flagpole inside the door looks too high and unattainable. But the flag on the pole has been lowered. Two rows of strong men in white clothes hung their hands outside the arch, and four of them came over first and opened the car door. Ye Kai got out of the car, took a long breath, looked around, only felt that the sky was vast and the land was vast, which is definitely beyond the imagination of people who travel through the city. Yun Zaitian also walked over and said with a smile, "What do you think of this place, Your Excellency?" Ye Kai sighed: "I just think that this is what a man should be proud of. The third boss can live up to this day." Yun Zaitian also sighed and sighed: "He is indeed an extraordinary person, but it is not easy to be where he is today." Ye Kai nodded and said, "Where is Mr. Le?" Yun Zaitian said with a smile: "Jade Mountain has collapsed, it can no longer be done." Ye Kai's eyes flickered, and he smiled again: "Fortunately, there are not only two of us in the car." Yun Zaitian said: "Oh?" Ye Kai walked over suddenly, patted the coachman who was wiping his sweat with his head bowed in front of the horse, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you have worked hard!" The coachman was startled, and smiled apologetically, "This is what a villain should do." Ye Kai said: "Actually, you should sit comfortably in the carriage, so why bother?" The coachman was stunned for a while, then suddenly took off the bamboo hat on his head, looked up and laughed, and said, "Okay, it really has good eyesight, I admire it." Ye Kai said: "Your Excellency was able to get out from the bottom of the car at the moment when it stopped halfway, tap the driver's acupoint, throw it into the weeds by the roadside, and then change his clothes. It is really fast and thoughtful. It is worthy of the words 'thin as a gossamer, as fast as lightning'." The coachman was startled again, and said, "How do you know who I am?" Ye Kai laughed and said, "Except for the flying spiders in the world, who can have such skills?" Flying Spider laughed, threw off his white clothes casually, revealing a black outfit, walked over to Yun Zaitian and gave a long bow, and said: "The next game, Master Yun, please forgive me." Yun Zaitian smiled and said, "Your Excellency is honored to come, please." At this time, someone helped Leleshan get out of the car. Yun Zaitian greeted the guests with a smile, and led the way first, passing through a vast courtyard. The two white wooden doors in front were originally closed, but suddenly they opened with a "ah". The light shines from the house, and a person stands in front of the door. The door was already very tall, but standing at the door, this person almost blocked the entire door. Ye Kai was not short, but he had to raise his head to see this man's face. This man had a bearded face, was dressed in white, and was wearing a one-foot-wide cowhide belt around his waist. On the belt was a strange-shaped scimitar with a silver sheath and black handle, and he was holding a glass of wine in his hand. The wine glass in his hand didn't look too big, but other people might not be able to hold it with two hands. Yun Zaitian walked over first, and said with an apologetic smile, "Where's the third boss?" The bearded giant said: "Waiting, are all the guests here?" No matter who heard him speak for the first time, they would inevitably be shocked. When he uttered the first word, it was like a thunderstorm struck in the middle of the day, making people's ears buzzing. Yun Zaitian said: "Three guests have come." The giant bearded man raised his thick eyebrows, and said sharply, "There are three more?" Yun Zaitian said: "I'm afraid it will come soon." The giant bearded man nodded and said, "My name is Gongsun Duan, and I'm a rough man. Please come in, all three." His speech also seems to be "broken", the previous sentence and the next sentence often have nothing to do with each other, and they cannot be connected at all. Behind the door is a huge white wooden screen, almost two feet high. There are neither pictures nor words on it, but it has been washed clean and spotless. Ye Kai and the others had just entered the door when they suddenly heard a sound of hooves, and nine horses came galloping out of the night. When they got outside the fence, the rider turned his leg, got out of the saddle, and the horse stopped. Not only the movements of the riders and the horses were all in the same order, but even their attires were exactly the same. All nine of them are wearing golden crowns, purple shirts, long swords hanging from their waists, and the gems on the scabbards are shining brightly; only one of them is wearing a purple gold belt around his waist, and a grain as big as a longan hangs from the tassel of his sword. night pearl. All nine of them were very handsome young men, and this man was even more tall and handsome. Surrounded by the other eight people, he walked straight in boldly and said with a smile, "I'm a step late in getting down, sorry, sorry." Although he said he was sorry, his face was full of arrogance, and anyone could see that he didn't even mean to apologize at all. Nine people passed through the courtyard and came to the white wooden gate proudly. Gongsun Duan suddenly said loudly: "Who is Murong Mingzhu?" The noble young man in the purple robe and gold belt turned his eyes slightly up, and said coldly: "It's me." Gongsun Duan sternly said: "Third Boss invited you alone, and asked your servant to retire." Murong Mingzhu's expression changed, and she said, "They can't go in?" Gongsun said: "No!" A young man in purple shirt, who was following Murong Mingzhu, was holding a sword hilt, as if he was about to draw his sword. Suddenly there was a flash of silver light, his sword hadn't been drawn out yet, it was cut off by Gongsun Duan's machete with sheath, and broke into two pieces. Gongsun Duan put his saber back into its sheath, and said, "Whoever dares to draw his sword in Wanmatang, this sword is his example." Murong Mingzhu's face was green and pale, suddenly he slapped the young man beside him on the face with his backhand, and said angrily: "Who told you to draw your sword, get out of here quickly if you don't tell me." The boy in purple shirt didn't dare to say anything out of anger, he bowed his head and backed away. Ye Kai thought it was funny. He recognized that this young man was the one who forced him to drink last night. This young man seemed to want to draw his sword anytime and anywhere, but it was a pity that his sword was always broken before he could draw it out. Turning the screen, there is a hall. No matter who sees this hall for the first time, they will inevitably be surprised. Although the hall is only about ten feet wide, it is unimaginably long. If a person wants to walk from the door to the other end, it may take a thousand or two thousand steps. On the wall on the left side of the hall, there are paintings of thousands of galloping horses, some neighing, some flying their manes and raising their hooves. Each horse has a different look, and each horse is painted vividly and extremely handsome. On the other side of the whitewashed wall, there are only three big characters taller than a person, dripping with ink, flamboyant and flying. "Wanma Hall". In the center of the hall, there is only a long white wooden table, which looks like a street, and can accommodate people to gallop on the table. On both sides of the table, there are at least three hundred white wooden chairs. If you have never been to Wanma Hall, you will never imagine such a long table and such a large hall in the world! There are neither exquisite furnishings nor gorgeous decorations in the hall, but it looks indescribably solemn, solemn, noble, and broad. No matter who comes here, the mood will involuntarily feel serious and heavy. At the end of the long table, a man in white sat on a large chair. No one could see clearly what kind of person he was, but he was sitting there upright. Even when there is no one else in the room, he still sits well. Although there is a backrest behind the chair, his waist is still straight. He sat there alone, so far away from everyone. It is so far away from everything in the world of mortals. Although Ye Kai couldn't see his face and expression, he could already see his loneliness and loneliness. He seems to have completely cut himself off from the world of mortals, with no joy, no enjoyment, no friends. Is this the price a hero must pay? Now he seems to be deep in thought, but he doesn't know whether he is recalling the hardships of the past, or lamenting the loneliness and sorrow of life. With so many people coming in, he didn't seem to hear or see them at all. This is the owner of Kanto Wanmatang! Although he has succeeded in hundreds of battles now, he cannot overcome the conflicts and contradictions in his heart. So even though he has everything, he still can't get peace and tranquility! Yun Zaitian walked over with big strides, although his steps were big, but he walked very lightly, walked to his side lightly, bent down, and said a few words softly. It seemed that he suddenly woke up from a dream, and immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Everyone, please sit down." Murong Mingzhu touched the hilt of the sword, and walked over first. Gongsun Duan turned his body again, blocking his way. Murong Mingzhu's complexion changed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "What do you want to teach, Your Excellency?" Gongsun Duan didn't say anything, but stared intently at the sword hanging from his waist. Murong Mingzhu changed color and said: "Do you want me to untie this sword?" Gongsun Duan nodded slowly and coldly, and said word by word: "No one can bring a sword into Wanmatang!" Murong Mingzhu's face was blue and white, beads of sweat had begun to emerge from his pale and straight nose, and the veins in the hand holding the sword had burst out one by one. Gongsun Duan still stood there coldly, looking at him coldly, like a mountain. Murong Mingzhu's hand has already started to tremble, and it seems that she can't help but draw out her sword. At this moment, a dry and stable hand suddenly reached out and gently pressed his hand. Murong Mingzhu suddenly turned around, and saw Ye Kai's face that seemed to always be smiling. Ye Kai smiled and said leisurely: "Does your excellency have to hold a sword in his hand before he has the courage to enter Wanmatang?" With the sound of "Dang", the sword was already on the table. A sky lantern slowly rises on a ten-foot-high flagpole. On the snow-white lantern, there are five bright red characters: "Kandong Wanmatang". The purple shirt boys leaned against the fence, raised their heads, and watched the lantern go up. Some people couldn't help but sneer: "Kandong Wanmatang, hum, what a grandeur!" Only one person said indifferently: "This is not style, it's just a signal." There was no one under the flagpole, but at some point, this person suddenly stood under the flagpole, dressed in white clothes like snow. His voice was slow, and his manner was serene and steady. He didn't have a sword on him. But he is one of the most famous swordsmen in the arena. "One Sword Flying Flowers" is full of flowers. The purple shirt boy obviously didn't know who he was, and someone asked again: "Signal, what signal?" Hua Mantian said slowly: "This lamp is just to tell the passing heroes that there is an important matter to be discussed in Wanma Hall at the moment, except for the guests invited by the Wanma Hall master, no matter what other people have It's best to wait until tomorrow." Suddenly someone sneered again: "What if someone must come tonight?" Hua Mantian looked at him quietly, then suddenly reached out and pulled out the sword hanging from his waist. The distance between them was far away, but as soon as Hua Mantian stretched out his hand, he drew out his sword, and with a flick of his hand, the long sword of hundred-refined steel was suddenly broken into seven or eight pieces. The boy's eyes froze and he could no longer speak. Hua Mantian gently inserted the remaining small piece of sword back into his scabbard, and said calmly: "It's very windy and sandy outside, and there are wine and food in the side hall over there, why don't you all come over and have a drink or two?" Without waiting for others to speak, he turned around slowly and walked back. The purple-shirted boys looked at each other, everyone's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, but no one dared to pull it out. At this moment, they suddenly heard someone behind them say slowly: "Swords are not for decoration. Those who don't know how to use swords should not wear swords." It was a harsh sentence, but he said it with sincerity. Because he didn't want to make trouble, he was just trying to persuade these young people with good words. The faces of the boys in purple shirts all changed. When they turned around, they saw him walking slowly from the darkness. He walked very slowly, his left foot took a step first, and his right foot followed slowly from the ground. Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at the boy who broke the sword first, and someone asked, "Is this the cripple you met last night?" The young man's face was livid, he gritted his teeth, stared at Fu Hongxue, and suddenly asked, "Is this knife of yours a decoration?" Fu Hongxue said, "No." The young man sneered, "So, you know how to use a knife?" Fu Hongxue lowered his eyes, looking at his hand holding the knife. The young man said: "If you know how to use a knife, why don't you show us how to use it?" Fu Hongxue said, "It's not for looking at knives." The young man said: "I didn't watch it, could it be a murderer? How can you kill someone just because of you?" He laughed suddenly, and continued: "If you really have the guts to kill me, it will be considered that you are really capable." The purple-shirted boys laughed together, and someone else laughed and said: "If you don't have the guts, you can never go in through the gate, so please climb in from under the railing." They held hands and actually blocked the door. Fu Hongxue still lowered his head, looking at his hand holding the knife. After a long time, he really bent down and slowly got into the railing beside the gate. The purple-shirted youths laughed wildly, as if they had completely forgotten the shame of breaking the sword just now. Fu Hongxue didn't seem to hear their laughter at all. He still had no expression on his face, and slowly got through the fence, dragging his heavy steps, and walked forward step by step. The clothes on his body were soaked again at some point. The purple-shirted boy's laughter suddenly stopped together—it was unknown who saw the footprints on the ground first, and then no one could laugh. Because everyone has discovered that every time he takes a step, he leaves a deep footprint on the ground. Like footprints carved out by a knife. He had obviously exhausted every ounce of strength in his body to restrain the excitement and anger in his heart. He wasn't one to take insults, but for some reason, he had to. What is he for? Hua Mantian stood far away under the eaves, with a strange expression on his face, as if a little surprised, but also a little scared. This is the look on a man's face when he sees a hungry wolf walk into his house. What he was looking at now was Fu Hongxue! The sword is on the table. Everyone has already sat down, sitting at the end of the long table, on both sides of Hall Master Wanma. Hall Master Wanma was still upright, sitting upright, with his hands flat on the table. In fact, these hands can no longer be regarded as a pair of hands, and only one thumb is left on his left hand. There is not even a trace of the rest of the fingers - the knife almost cut off his palm. But he still put these hands on the table and did not hide them. Because this is not a shame, but an honor. This is the glorious trace of his battles! Every wrinkle on his face seems to be depicting the dangers and hardships he has experienced in his life, as if he is telling others that no matter what happens, he can never be knocked down! Don't even think about making him bend over! But his pair of pupils are peaceful, without any threatening edge. Is it because of the long series of hard years that have worn away his edge? Or is it because he has already learned to hide his edge in front of others? Now, he is staring at Ye Kai. His eyes stayed in front of everyone for a long time, and finally he stared at Ye Kai. He uses his eyes far more than he uses his tongue. Because he also knows that seeing more can increase people's wisdom, but talking more can only increase people's disasters. Ye Kai smiled. Hall Master Wanma also smiled suddenly, and said: "Your Excellency, you never carry a sword with you?" Ye Kai said: "Because I don't need it." Master Wanma nodded slowly, and said, "That's right, true courage doesn't come from swords!" Murong Mingzhu sneered suddenly, and said: "If a person does not carry a sword, it does not prove that he has courage!" Hall Master Wanma smiled again, and said calmly: "Courage is a strange thing. Not only can you not see it, you can't feel it, and you have no way to prove it, so..." He fixed his eyes on Ye Kai, and slowly continued: "A truly courageous person sometimes looks like a coward in the eyes of others." Ye Kai clapped his hands and said: "It makes sense... I know such a person." Hall Master Wanma immediately asked: "Who is this person?" Ye Kai didn't answer, just smiled, looking at a person who just came out from behind the screen. He smiled mysteriously and strangely. Hall Master Wan Ma followed his gaze and immediately saw Fu Hongxue. Fu Hongxue's face looked even paler under the light, so pale that it was almost transparent. But his eyes are pitch black, just like this boundless night, and he doesn't know how many dangers and secrets are hidden. The scabbard is also pitch black, without carvings or decorations. He held the knife tightly, and slowly turned around the screen, before the sweat on the tip of his nose dried out, he saw Gongsun Duan standing in front of him like a mountain. Gongsun Duanzheng stared at the saber in his hand. Fu Hongxue was also looking at the knife in his hand. Except for this knife, he seemed to have never looked at anyone or anything more than once. Gongsun Duan said solemnly: "No one can bring a sword into Wanmatang, and no one can bring a knife!" Fu Hongxue was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "No one?" Gongsun concluded: "No." Fu Hongxue nodded slowly, his gaze shifted from the knife in his own hand to the machete slanted on Gongsun Duan's belt, and he said calmly, "What about you? Are you not human?" Gongsun Duan's expression changed. Murong Mingzhu laughed suddenly, turned her head up and smiled and said: "Okay, good question!" Gongsun Duan held the golden cup, the wine in the cup gradually overflowed, and flowed on his dark and hard palm.The golden cup has been crushed by his iron palm. Suddenly, the golden cup flew up, and the silver light flashed. The distorted gold cup, "Ding, Ding, Ding", fell under his feet, and the wine glass was cut into three pieces by the knife.The machete still gleamed like rotten silver. Murong Mingzhu laughed and seemed to be chopped off by this knife.In the huge hall, there was a dead silence. Gongsun Duantie stroked the blade lightly with his palm, stared at Fu Hongxue, and said word by word: "If you have such a knife, you can also bring it in." Fu Hongxue said, "I haven't." Gongsun Duan sneered, "What kind of knife is this?" Fu Hongxue said, "I don't know—I only know that this knife is not for cutting wine glasses." He had to raise his head to see Gongsun Duan's rough and resolute face carved out of rock. Now he has raised his head, glanced at it, and then turned around with only one glance. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain. He took a step forward with his left foot, and slowly dragged his right heel. Gongsun Duan suddenly shouted: "You want to go?" Fu Hongxue didn't turn her head back, and said flatly, "I didn't come to see someone chop wine glasses either." Gongsun Duan said sharply: "Since you are here, you must leave your sword; if you want to leave, you must leave your knife before you can leave!" Fu Hongxue stopped in his tracks. Under his still wet clothes, muscles suddenly bulged. After a long time, he asked slowly: "Who said this?" Gongsun said: "This is my knife!" Fu Hongxue said, "My knife says something different." Gongsun Duanyi's muscles were also tense, he said sharply: "What is it talking about?" Fu Hongxue said word by word: "Where there is a knife, there will be someone, and there will be someone with a knife." Gongsun said: "So what if I must keep your knife?" Fu Hongxue said: "Where the knife is, so is the man!" Gongsun Duan shouted: "Okay, very good!" While drinking, the light of the saber flew out like a silver rainbow, sharply slashing Fu Hongxue's hand holding the saber. Fu Hongxue's men didn't turn around, their knives didn't come out of their sheaths, and their hands didn't move. Seeing that the knife was about to cut off his wrist, he suddenly heard someone yelling: "Stop!" The knife's light immediately stopped abruptly, and the blade's edge was less than five inches away from Fu Hongxue's wrist.His hand was still as steady as a rock, motionless. Gongsun Duan stared at his hands, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, rolling down like soybeans. When his knife is thrown, there is only one person in the world who can tell him to stop.