I Am Really Not a Man!

Three people were on the road last.

"I have been kind enough to accompany you to find Ximen to blow the snow at Wanmei Villa, can't you two slow down?" Lu Xiaofeng followed Huamanlou Tang Wanfeng's buttocks for a long time after eating the soil, and finally couldn't help complaining.

"Ah sorry..." Tang Wanfeng said insincerely, "but I can't help you if your horse is too slow..."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Tang Wanfeng and the two horses under Huaman Lou with jealous eyes: "I don't know what your horses are for, and how they run so fast."

Tang Wanfeng immediately pointed at Huamanlou: "Ask him, he feeds it."

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze immediately turned to Huamanlou. He was really curious. He did not say that he had seen countless horses in his life, but he had seen a lot of good horses, but none of them could compare with their current horses, which was more than one level worse. If you can ask about the feeding method, it would be a good idea to raise a horse by yourself. After all, the speed is really fast. Lu Xiaofeng visually observed that the two of them did their best and the speed was at least twice as fast.

Huamanlou immediately shook his head. The way he feeds the horse is no different from that of ordinary people, but whether it is Yu Huiyao or Suddenly, it was brought by Tang Wanfeng from another world. The roots are different, and he will not feed it into an inferior horse no matter how he feeds it. But these can't be disclosed to Lu Xiaofeng in detail, but he can't nod, otherwise Lu Xiaofeng really pulls a horse to feed him, and he really doesn't know what to do.

Lu Xiaofeng's longing gaze turned to Tang Wanfeng again.

Men's desire for a good horse these days is similar to the desire for a good car in the 21st century. They are both means of transportation. Tang Wanfeng made him look a little hairy.

But it’s not a big deal to give a horse to her friend. Although the horse in her stable is not comparable to these two, it is much better than the average horse. The speed may not be any worse.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you a horse when I turn around. It won't be slow."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and he was about to agree. Then he thought of something and shook his head: "You'd better give it to Ximen Chuxue, otherwise, with his temper..." He sighed as he said.

Tang Wanfeng really offended Ximen Chuuxue this time, and even Lu Xiaofeng didn't know if Ximen Chuuxue would forgive Tang Wanfeng.

"I...I haven't told him..." Tang Wanfeng said more and less confidence, and the whole person shrank into a ball.

Huamanlou drove the horse side by side with her, as close as possible, reached out and held her shoulders: "Speak well, he will understand."

Tang Wanfeng asked timidly: "Really? If he doesn't know how to break QAQ."

Huamanlou smiled softly: "I protect you."

Lu Xiaofeng silently turned the horse away, blindly seeing it. Ah Wan, why are you so weak suddenly? Can Huamanlou be less pampered with no bottom line?

——As a single dog, Lu Xiaofeng said that his health bars were almost lost by these two!

Just talking about troubles all the way, the three of them quickly arrived at Wanmei Villa.

Wanmei Mountain Villa is no different from the previous time they came. The flowers are still blooming, and the only ones who are still cold in front of the village are sparrows.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Hey, if I hadn't come to see him from time to time, Ximen Chuuxue would have seen no one all the year round."

"==You have never failed to go to the Three Treasures Palace." Tang Wanfeng poked him mercilessly.

"I..." Lu Xiaofeng just started to refute, but was suddenly interrupted by an old voice:

"Daxia Lu?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked back and found that it was no one else who was talking, but Maeb, the housekeeper of Wanmei Villa. Although the old man looked energetic, his face was full of sadness. It seemed that he was troubled by what happened. After seeing Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to confirm his identity, a trace of joy appeared on the old man's face.

"Daxia Lu, it's really you, please persuade our owner!" Mei Bo arrived in front of Lu Xiaofeng at a speed that did not match his age. "The owner has been standing in the garden every day since he came back from the capital. , Facing the ancient tree, he stopped practicing swords, and asked him to say nothing, but he scared the old slave to death!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked back at Tang Wanfeng: Look, you scared people.

Tang Wanfeng scratched his head, then rubbed against Huamanlou. The latter felt her emotions and chuckled and raised her hand to embrace her: "Don't be afraid, there is me."

Tang Wanfeng thought for a while, smiled, and nodded quietly in his arms.

Lu Xiaofeng covered his eyes in pain and said, "Uncle Mei, you can lead the way. Let's go see Ximen Chuuxue."

Mei Bo seemed to be relieved because Lu Xiaofeng was here, and while leading the way, he looked at Huamanlou and Tang Wanfeng happily, also very understanding.

When I arrived in the garden of Wanmei Villa, I saw a white-clothed Ximen Chuuxue standing silently in front of a huge locust tree. It was not much different from the first time Tang Wanfeng saw him, except that he didn’t have any in his hands. The black sheath long sword.

I don't know why, after seeing people, Tang Wanfeng's original timidity disappeared, and he went forward and said, "Ximen Chuuxue, I'm sorry."

Ximen Chuuxue heard the footsteps of the people, but he did not expect to see the "dead" Tang Wanfeng again. As soon as he turned his head, his eyes flashed quickly with surprise, doubt and disbelief, but soon his eyes looked He returned to his usual appearance again, and said faintly: "You are not dead."

Tang Wanfeng lowered his head guiltily: "Yes, I..."

"Don't be sorry." Ximen Chuuxue said, "I misunderstood."

Tang Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and blinked, so he vaguely remembered that he really said that he was a fake death this time so that they don't have to worry about it, so...Is this a coincidence?

"I'm still sorry, it's because I'm too self-willed." Many words couldn't be said, and Tang Wanfeng could only express his apologies through the poorest three words. After all, if there was no mechanism piggy hanging the Phoenix Gu on their body, now they probably would really go to their grave to pay their respects.

"It's okay." Ximen Chuuxue seemed to really not mind, unconsciously squeezed his empty hand, and then remembered that his sword seemed to have fallen in the palace.

But Lu Xiaofeng was very clever, and smiled: "Your sword is at Ye Gucheng. He said that you figured it out and you can go to Baiyun City to ask him for it at any time."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and then looked at Tang Wanfeng: "Wait for me to retrieve the sword and fight with me."

If this makes Ximen Chuuxue a little more happy, it will also relieve himself a little bit. Tang Wanfeng nodded in agreement without much thinking, and wondered whether to let him.

Ximen Chuuxue added in the next second: "I heard Ye Gucheng said about your decisive battle, so don't think about retaining your strength."

_(:зゝ∠)_Ah I was seen through... Tang Wanfeng looked back at Huamanlou subconsciously. The latter's handsome face had a gentle smile, and his godless eyes seemed to look at him with affection. Yes, for some reason, he suddenly gained confidence. He turned around and smiled and said to Simon, "Okay, but you were beaten to the ground by me. Don't cry."

Ximen Chuuxue did not answer, but a faint smile appeared in his eyes.