Fenghuang Yufei

A thief is not a gentleman, but a gentleman behaves like a gentleman, and a gentleman is like a gentleman

Luo Fangsheng has always been an open-minded person, with an unrivaled charm, and a knowledge of the past and the present, in just two days, from the three beasts of Mingyue to the cook and servant, there is no one who does not call him brother and brother, and respects him in his heart.

He had already withdrawn the blue silk joint tent, and hung the newly painted picture of beauties in "The Time of Red Beauty in the Snow" in front of the bed again. This is already the sixth picture. If Xiaofeng can see it, I don't know if it is directly Killed him, or bored him out of desperation?

Holding the Fangxiang Qi in his hand, Fang Sheng was in a trance for a long time. He firmly believed that the beauty would have a day when she was willing.Putting the handkerchief securely on his chest, he walked to the desk, holding the Xiangguan in his hand, he was not in a hurry to write, because he had other considerations in his mind.

When Xiaofeng left the customs, she had great ambitions to unify the martial arts. Fang Sheng thought that she could do what she could, so she had to help her: The Seven Village Twelve Sects are the closest to Mingyue, and their influence is all over Yunnan. They must be included in Mingyue first. These sects The space is intertwined, it is not easy to eat, and at that time it will be the most important thing to attract. Under Xiaofeng's governance, Mingyue has a huge momentum and is unstoppable. Among the twelve sects, there are three villages and one sect, but it's not easy to get along with each other. After all, it doesn't take Mingyue's soldiers and soldiers to subdue the enemy's army without fighting.

At this time, I would like to mention that Fang Sheng is a man, he not only makes friends all over the world, but also helps the poor and the needy, and he never repays his kindness, so there are many people in the martial arts who owe others favors and want to repay them.

Fang Sheng thought, right now one or two favors must be withdrawn.So I picked up the pen again and wrote four letters, but they were not arrogant and kind. The most tempting: Respect the master of the mountain, follow Mingyue, and seek hegemony together.At the end, I just briefly mentioned the friendship in the past. Although this letter has not been sent, the results are enough to imagine.

He tied a gold belt of credit to the window lattice, and he ignored it. He swallowed a green medicinal bead, poured down a jug of strong wine, leaned on the railing to enjoy the snow, and played the purple flute.

Only two days after leaving the customs, Xiaofeng already has the feeling that time flies, and she is no longer a teenager after all. This is not moaning without illness, but Luo Fangsheng's arrival has made her face up to her loneliness all the time.

"I don't know what happened to that Luo Fangsheng?"

Xiaofeng deliberately left him aside, to test his character.

The second disciple Yun Menglian, in order to let the master see that she is smart and capable, said first: "Master, a few deaf-mute people sent him some boxes the day before yesterday, and they only put them at the foot of the mountain in an orderly manner. Passing through the barrier, he was generous enough to allow us to inspect, the disciple searched carefully, and the box was full of commonly used items, not even a single weapon, and there was nowhere to hide hidden poison weapons."

Xiaofeng had a hint of a smile: she is quite sensible.He asked again, "Is that all?"

The eldest disciple Pu Honge glanced at the second junior sister, stepped forward and replied: "It's strange to say that every day he just plays the flute a few times in front of the Zifu where the master used to retreat, or he plays the flute to a yellow handkerchief. Dazed and giggling."

Of course Xiaofeng knew that it was Xiang Ling who had written a promise, this little cunning, cared about her affairs, and seemed to be very persistent.

Yun Menglian thought of something again, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "He has a fierce fight with San Liao and those male disciples, and our cooks and servants have also mixed with him, but he didn't spy on Mingyue. There is no need to inquire about the master's favorite things, but the disciples are still afraid that he has other plans."

Xiaofeng laughed in his heart and said: If he wants to do this little trick, you will not be able to find out.

"You don't have to be nervous, since I keep him, I can subdue him."

The three disciples agreed, and Hong E continued to report: "Master, he didn't eat what we sent, I thought he was on guard, but I thought he went to the back kitchen every day to beg for wine, and he would drink even if he didn't talk a day. Going to dozens of altars, what a strange person, usually he stays in the house, draws pictures, makes incense, copies copybooks, like a literati, not like a person in the world."

Xiaofeng stroked Qingsi, slightly unwilling: It seems that the dozens of pots of spirits given to him that day were still too little.

"Master, when it comes to paintings, he has several pictures of beauties hanging in his room. Hong'e looks at them, they are all Master..." She had already reached the point of her mouth, and after thinking about it, she still didn't dare to put the four pictures of "hanging in front of the bed". Words are also spoken.

But Yun Menglian scolded first: "This little thief, how dare you miss Master!"

Xiaofeng didn't care too much: "He just admires me, so what's wrong." Looking aside, the taciturn Mei Jiangxue said: "Jiangxue, what do you think?"

Yun Menglian quickly sneered: "Third Junior Sister must be thinking about that Fang Zhaonan, and dare not even take what Master ordered to her mind."

Mei Jiangxue didn't want to deal with Luo Fangsheng anymore, and she was more concerned about Qing'er and her sweetheart fleeing the matter of Mingyue, so she was a little absent-minded. At this time, she said calmly: "Master, this disciple is just thinking, Luo Fang After all, Sheng is a thief, will he be eyeing something, the martial arts secrets in Mingyue. Of course, the master is peerless, so it is only natural for him to adore him, and it does not conflict with his desire to steal."

Xiaofeng smiled, and then admonished Yun Menglian: "Don't just look at things superficially, Menglian, you must take this as a warning, and I don't want to hear it again, you slander junior sister at will, remember? ?”

Hearing this, Yun Menglian had no choice but to bow her head and say yes, but she also secretly hated Mei Jiangxue.

"Hong'e, I gave you two days to investigate his background, what's the result?" Xiaofeng specially extended the two days, she wanted to grasp the ins and outs of this little sly guy in every detail.

According to Hong E's understanding, Luo Fangsheng is well known to everyone, and even someone has written a book about him, but no one knows his details. The century-old secret of martial arts, only recognizes Huang Bai but not the person "Zhou Hun Lou, was also strictly ordered by their landlord to not reveal half a word about this person, so it took a lot of effort to investigate him.

Taking out a stack of papers, she read slowly: "Speaking of Luo Fangsheng, it can be traced back to more than ten years ago. It is said that he was only 14 years old at the time. Later, for some reason, he stopped interfering in the affairs of the court. He only hid himself under the mask of a Kunlun slave, holding a purple flute, wandering around all day long, seeing injustice , but one or two shots."

Xiaofeng thought to herself: People in the martial arts, except for the Tianlong Gang, who are involved in Yanhai freight, most of them don't deal with the imperial court.

Seeing that the master had listened, she continued to read: "He was pushed to be the leader by all the thieves in the world. I heard people say that he often sighed to Yue, and the character 'You Luoxuan is old, Du Ruofang is born'. For a while, even that The little thieves in the streets and alleys are all proud of being able to say these eight characters. As for the meaning of these words, some people think that this is his praise of his unparalleled lightness skills, some people think it is a Zen trick, and some people say that it is this. He asked for a woman but failed to get it. He felt sorry for the beautiful woman for many years, and he felt disappointed. There are different opinions and no conclusions. He took the title of "Xiaoli Xiangjun", so all martial arts people respected him as "Xiangjun". Thinking of what he is good at, every time he would give someone a piece of paper in advance, "a white plum, the cold fragrance is as old", the wording is elegant, the attitude is courteous but it is bound to be won, everything that falls into his eyes The treasures of the people will be stolen as promised, and they will never fail, and the methods used are often unexpected, just like the head and tail of the dragon, which is hard to find, so it is called "walking on the fog and wandering the clouds without a shadow, and the plum blossoms accompany the moon and sky". Although a man is said to be a thief, he never tolerates injustice, and has many conflicts with the three gangs and four factions. On the contrary, he is very famous among the poor people. He is an elegant thief with good character, and those gangsters in the southern province mentioned him, and they all praised him for his righteousness, especially the leaders of the six southern provinces with a smile on their faces. Everyone swears: Whatever Lord Xiang says, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, and he will not hesitate. This Luo Fangsheng is both black and white, and it can be said to be unanimous. Master, the six southern provinces will be annexed by our Mingyue sooner or later, how about..."

"I have other plans for this matter, so you don't need to say more."

Xiaofeng's thoughts are: so what about the six southern provinces, as long as she thinks about it, those people still don't obediently surrender, it's just that they are different from the old grievances of the three gangs and four factions. It would be a good time to test that little slicker, but if she went to talk to him, it seemed that she had something to ask of him, and she wanted to see if this little slicker could also understand her mind.

Hong E didn't dare to say any more, and only reported the last thing in the information: "Master, this person has another great miracle, he is in the Jianghu, but he has never killed a single person."

Hearing this, Yun Menglian was very disdainful: "Then he might as well sell books and paintings, learn how to be a hero like others, how can such a weak scholar live the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife."

Xiaofeng didn't take it seriously: "Even in the rivers and lakes, individuals have their own principles. It doesn't matter whether you kill or not. As long as this person can be used by me, it's not just a waste of fame."

Only Mei Jiangxue knew that the agreement between the two, although the master did not necessarily take it seriously, but Luo Fangsheng obviously did. Unbelievable."

Hearing this, although Xiaofeng was not angry, she was not angry: "If he really found the picture of the blood pond for me, wouldn't he make up for your mistakes?"

These words are extremely important, as a senior sister, Hong E bowed her head first and said in shame: "Master, it is the disciples who are incompetent..."

Xiaofeng leaned up on her seat casually: "I have heard enough of the same thing, and I have forgiven you many times. From now on, I just want to see the results! Hong E, do you have anything else to say about Luo Fangsheng? ?”

"Back to Master, this person looks younger than Third Junior Sister, but he has been in the Jianghu for more than ten years, but no one knows what his background is." She is biting the bullet at this time, because she will inevitably be reprimanded by Master again... useless".

Yun Menglian took the opportunity to stand up: "Master, this person has some old things that have nothing to do with martial arts."

Of course she has her own concerns: in Mingyue, Mei Jiangxue has been standing in front of her, if there are more Luo Fangsheng, wouldn't she have a bright future?Judging from Master's attitude, it seems that she really wants to use this person, and the things she painstakingly collected are fortunately useful.

"Tell me and listen to it." Xiaofeng has listened to all kinds of anecdotes about this little cunning man as anecdotes.

"Four years ago, he was invited by the prefect of Zhenjiang to be a teacher to teach the prefect's only daughter, but after more than a year, he actually resigned from the school and disappeared. This prefect's daughter is not unrelated to Jiang Hu. She It is the head of the four famous swords in the south of the Yangtze River, the closed disciple of Taoist Master Tianfeng."

This is nothing more than "throwing bricks to attract jade", and the good show is yet to come.

"Master, Meng Lian has one or two speculations about this matter, but it's hard to explain. There are some secrets, please check it yourself, Master." As she said, she respectfully handed the paper to Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng glanced at it, and couldn't help laughing: So it was a pile of romantic debts, and the strange way was going to hang around in Mingyue, but he came to her to seek shelter?Among the people pestering him, there are even men and women. Luo Fangsheng's face is too attractive, hum, it is indeed the source of disaster!

After laughing, she became a little annoyed again. In her life, she hated the heartless and promiscuous man: what a boy!The kung fu is deeply hidden, and even this romantic history is also hidden!How can you believe in a licentious person who always talks sweet words?

The piece of paper turned into dust in Xiaofeng's palm. Seeing this, Mei Jiangxue nodded secretly: Because of her master's preference, the two senior sisters have been at odds with her for a long time. The senior sister Hong'e is still generous, while the second senior sister Meng Lian Su has always been narrow-minded, she just revealed inadvertently that the master favored Luo Fangsheng a lot, and seemed to intend to change the old rules and accept this young man as a closed disciple. Just this one sentence, the second senior sister must be investigating Luo Fangsheng's background, It would save her a lot of trouble if she worked hard, and now it has paid off.That little thief's kung fu was hidden, and according to the situation the day before yesterday, he would not die at the hands of the master. She only hoped that the master would drive him off Mingyue, so that she could feel at ease.

Although Xiaofeng got angry for a while, she wanted to kill him more quickly, but she could see what happened to Luo Fangsheng first, if she didn't listen to the person involved's excuse, she would kill him with a stick, but anyone who was wronged He, wouldn't there be someone who relieved boredom around him?In this way, she hid her anger first, and looked at Luo Fangsheng, how sincere he was to her.

"Jiangxue, what do you think of this person?"

Mei Jiangxue looked at the master's face without any anger just now, thought for a while, and replied: "It's not surprising that he has deep inner strength and can maintain his appearance, but he became famous more than ten years ago, and now he is almost [-] years old. If that's the case, his skill in maintaining his appearance is a little tricky, so it's better to guard against it."

The year of standing?That little cunning man has good manners and knowledge, and I'm afraid his age is more than that.Xiaofeng was thinking like this, but she stared at her third disciple: Jiangxue was still thoughtful, but her attitude towards Luo Fangsheng was a little strange, as if there was some kind of hatred.

Xiaofeng smiled casually, and asked deliberately: "Jiangxue, do you care about him?"

"Jiangxue just cares about Master, and is afraid that Master will be fascinated by sex." She bit the last four words extremely firmly.

Hong'e's face changed drastically, and just about to reprimand her, Yun Menglian felt that she disrespected Master and wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, but Xiaofeng didn't care, and smiled brightly: "That's right, it's really pleasing to see such a person by your side. Well, the three of you did a good job this time, which is very comforting to me."

Seeing that Master was not angry, but praised them instead, Hong E smiled shyly, and did not forget to ask: "Master, what should we do next?"

Although the matter of the blood pool picture was handed over to Luo Fangsheng, she would not rely solely on this person: "Keep watching Chen Tianxiang for me. Alright, you all go down first."

"Yes, Master."

Although Yun Menglian didn't get anything cheap in Luo Fangsheng's matter, when she left, she glanced at Mei Jiangxue proudly: Usually, when the master is resting, this third junior sister will wait on her side, who told her to speak rudely just now, causing trouble? Master is angry, hum, it really deserves it.

After the three of them left, Xiaofeng leaned on the seat and was lost in thought. After some time, a scent of cold plum blossoms wafted from a distance, getting closer and closer.When she went to look at it, a piece of peach paper was held by a pair of jade butterflies.

These two butterflies are so cute, she couldn't help but bit her lips and smiled, stretched out her jade palm, the two butterflies lingered here, put the peach paper between her fingers, and after she opened the paper, they came from her The fingertips flew lightly to the outside of the hall.

Xiaofeng smiled: Needless to say, this is another trick of that cunning little trick.It's just that he has always liked to use blue paper and white plums, but now he has changed to pink paper with red plums. Isn't it because he is unique in his heart?

Everything speaks for itself.

Look at the words on the note again: "What is the most precious in the world? Your heart; and what is the most true? Fangsheng's heart. Qingqing's most affectionate nature is unprecedented from ancient times to the present. Fangsheng's madness is not too much. Rang, I think that those who steal jade are contemptible, and those who steal fragrance are inferior, but with the sincerity of Fangsheng, it is impossible to exchange Qing's heart. I haven't seen you for two days, so how can I express my heartfelt love with the words of Sanqiu? Tonight is just right, just in time Haoxue, on the top of the purple mansion, I will respectfully prepare Fang to drink, and wait for you to have a long talk, Qing is so generous and generous, Fang Sheng's end-of-life idiot, I only hope that you will pity her."

In Xiaofeng's view, this piece of peach paper actually has only one meaning: willing to be a thief of heart.

Thanks to his good looks!He should be thankful that he met the Master of Mingyue, who was the most reasonable and never cared about momentary gain or loss, otherwise he would have died long ago without a place to bury him.

Xiaofeng secretly gritted her teeth and said bitterly: When I find out your sincerity, it won't be too late for you to die.Whether or not the note was destroyed, and then carefully looked at the red plum on the title page, simple and full of meaning, it really is not the ambition of a young man.Suddenly appeared in her eyes, that little slippery head made of ice and snow, seemed to be upright and unreasonable, but he had a clever mouth, teasing her continuously, which was the most hateful.But the faint cold plum blossoms seemed to be deliberately pleasing her, so she thought again: it would be good to let him make a dowry, anyway, the plum fragrance is far more refreshing than sandalwood.

Thinking about it this way, he still put Tao Jian away.

The author has something to say:

Can you change your heart with your sincerity?Stealing jade and fragrance has always been despised by him, Qing has no doubts about it.