[Comprehensive] I have become a goddess or a goddess again

When they came to Ximen Yuyan's residence, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing unceremoniously dug out several jugs of wine from under the tree, sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and drank while enjoying the scenery.

Seeing that the owner of the courtyard had arrived, Lu Xiaofeng turned around slowly and raised his wine glass to signal, saying hello.

"Come here without asking, take it without asking, Lu Xiaofeng, you have indeed learned something by being with Sikong Zhaixing."

The visitor's words were full of irony, Lu Xiaofeng had already seen this person's mouth like a poisoned knife, so he didn't mind it.Seeing that Sikong Zaixing was provoked by his words and wanted to stand up to refute, Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand to stop his movement, and raised his chin towards Ximen Yuyan.

"The person you are looking for has news, do you want to hear it?"

Sitting down opposite to Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Yuyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Quickly say, don't be tight-lipped."

Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes at Ximen Yuyan, "You want to hear it, but we are not willing to tell you."

"I didn't beg you, it's just that Lu Xiaofeng still owes me a promise, and now it's time to fulfill it."

After finishing the wine in the cup, Lu Xiaofeng sighed, with a helpless expression, "Okay, you two, calm down." Then he said to Ximen Yuyan, "Boss Yan Yan Tieshan's invitation to the treasure banquet has been received without?"

"Got it, what's the matter?"

"The person you are looking for may appear. It is said that he is also among the invited ones. Also, there is a rumor that he is the leader of the Eastern Demon Cult of the Three Corpse Gods. Will you go to the Treasure Banquet?"

Uncompromisingly snorted, Ximen Yuyan said he would go.He didn't care much about the identity of the leader of the Demon Sect, he only cared about whether he was the person he wanted to find and whether he was his opponent in this world.

"When the time comes, I will be with Huamanlou, the old monkey and Yuyan, do you want to go together?"

"No, I'll see you later. It's still a long time before the Treasure Banquet, so I'll be leaving first, Lu Xiaoji."

After all, Sikong Zhaixing left with a jug of wine in his arms, as if he was not very willing to stay with Ximen Yuyan.Although he likes the wine here, he doesn't like the brewer.

Even from the corner of the eye, Ximen Yuyan poured himself a glass of wine, sipped it slowly, and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, "I'll be with you, and I'll go to Baihualou to meet you when the time comes." and."

Ximen Yuyan has no ill feeling towards Huamanlou, and Baihualou is indeed a beautiful place, and he appreciates all beautiful people and things.

Thinking of the speculation that took root in his mind long ago, Lu Xiaofeng hesitated to speak: "Why do you have such a big obsession with that person? Is it because you think you are not as beautiful as him?"

Hearing this, Ximen Yuyan sneered and said, "Why should I think so, I haven't even seen his real appearance."

But you didn't deny it either—Lu Xiaofeng muttered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.

Moreover, he had seen the man take off the mask, although it was only a flash in the pan, but it was indeed a face comparable to that of Ximen Yuyan.As for who is more beautiful, it depends on what the people of the world and the parties think.

"Then why are you so persistent? It doesn't look like you have much hatred. Why are you looking for him?"

"I said that there are some personal grievances, Lu Xiaofeng, you are too lenient, too much curiosity is not a good quality."

After glancing at Lu Xiaofeng coldly, Ximen Yuyan got up, turned and left the small courtyard.

Looking at Ximen Yuyan's back, Lu Xiaofeng still didn't tell him his conjecture in the end - the beauty you miss is probably Hua Manlou's younger brother's Hua Manting.

This is just his guess, not as reliable as the rumored identity of the leader of the Demon Cult.

If that person is really the leader of the Demon Cult, his martial arts must be very high. Just in case, it's better for him to go to Ximen Chuuxue.

At Dazhi Datong, due to Huo Xiu's incident, he forgot to ask an important question - is there any way to ask Ximen Chuuxue to help him.

Forget it, let's rely on ourselves.

After making up his mind, Lu Xiaofeng also stood up and left the small courtyard. The red cloak and the red leaves fluttering down in the wind like flames blended into one, as if unfolding a magnificent and magnificent picture scroll, so grand.

It was already autumn, and he had been searching for the trace of that person for a full season, but he still had no clue.

This is what it feels like to live like a year.

The more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, the more you don't know it, the more you want to know, even Lu Xiaofeng is no exception.

……

When he came to Wanmei Villa, he got the news from the butler that Ximen Chuuxue was practicing sword, so Lu Xiaofeng didn't bother him.

Unauthorized spying on other people's martial arts is a taboo in Jianghu. According to the arrangement of the housekeeper, Lu Xiaofeng sat in the gazebo with the best view in Wanmei Villa, eating exquisite and delicious pastries and drinking fine wine, feeling very comfortable and at ease.

Ximen Chuuxue is a person who can enjoy himself, even though he looks very unreasonable, rigid and boring.

While complaining about Ximen Chuuxue, while thinking about how to please the other party, he unknowingly ate one plate after another of dim sum. After sunset, Ximen Chuuxue had already bathed and dressed, and came to the gazebo with his sword in hand.

The fierce sword intent around him hadn't completely subsided, as soon as Ximen Chuuxue approached, Lu Xiaofeng noticed it.

Turning around, looking at Ximen Chuuxue who was exuding coldness all over his body like a sword just out of its sheath, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help teasing: "You look so cold and murderous, I'm afraid there will be no good girls willing to be with you in the future. You live."

"My sword was meant to kill people."

Not paying attention to Lu Xiaofeng's teasing, Ximen Chuuxue sat beside Lu Xiaofeng, took a sip of the boiled water handed over by the housekeeper.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"I want to ask you for a favor, but I don't know how to impress you." This matter is no longer simply looking for someone, but involves the Three Corpse God Sect, which is very complicated.

As if thinking of something interesting, Ximen Chuuxue smiled unprecedentedly.

Lu XiaoFeng was stunned.

"Ximen Chuuxue, you can actually laugh?! Also, what are you laughing at?" Lu Xiaofeng was extremely surprised to see Ximen Chuuxue who was always expressionless smiling.

"I'm a human being, so I can definitely laugh. As for what to laugh at..." After a pause, Ximen Chuuxue said meaningfully: "There is indeed a way to impress me."

"what way?"

After glancing at the somewhat eager Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue said slowly, "Shave off your beard and give it to me, and I'll promise you."

In Ximen Chuuxue's view, no amount of trouble can compare to the joy that Lu Xiaofeng, who has lost his beard, can bring him.

Ximen Chuuxue's request was too outlandish, and it took Lu Xiaofeng a long time to react. Finally, under Ximen Chuuxue's playful eyes, he wiped off his beloved beard cruelly.

……

Touching the top of the empty lips, Lu Xiaofeng was not used to it.He dared not speak out against Ximen Chuuxue's wicked taste.

"You just want my beard and don't ask what it is, Ximen, you really..."

"I didn't expect you to come back and ask me for help."

"I didn't expect that? Wait, Simon, you mean you knew that I would come to you?" This is really strange.

Glancing at Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue said, "That's right, someone told me that you will come to me for help."

Lu Xiaofeng who has no beard is much more pleasing to the eye.

Lu Xiaofeng asked eagerly, "Who?"

"A man in red with a mask."

After leaving these words, Ximen Chuuxue got up and left the pavilion, leaving Lu Xiaofeng sitting in the pavilion blankly, it took him a long time to realize.

"...the man in red with a mask?" Standing up, Lu Xiaofeng muttered, "How could it be him?"

……

The next day, Lu Xiaofeng left Wanmei Villa alone on horseback.

Although Ximen Chuuxue agreed to help him, he didn't go with him, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't care.

Now, he is going to Baihualou to meet Huamanlou.

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled by the news he got from Ximen Chuuxue last night. Judging from Ximen Chuuxue's description, that person was undoubtedly the one he was looking for.

But why would that person know he was looking for him?Could it be an acquaintance?

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng filtered the people he knew one by one in his mind, and finally locked on Hua Manting.

This person was very suspicious.

But on second thought, I didn't tell Hua Manting about this, could it be that Hua Manlou said it?

But why did Hua Manting get involved with the Demon Cult?He really couldn't figure this out.

The already complicated and confusing clues became more complicated, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel dizzy.

Forget it, don't think about it, let's talk about everything after meeting with Hua Manlou and the others.

At Yan Tieshan's treasure banquet, everything will be solved, the premise is that the person will come.He also wanted to ask Yan Tieshan about Huo Xiu.

……

Coming to Baihualou, Lu Xiaofeng found that Hua Manting and Ximen Yuyan were also here.

This is a bit intriguing, Ximen Yuyan is there because they have agreed, but why is Hua Manting there?

Moreover, if Hua Manting was really that person, he wouldn't appear here even if he was the leader of the Demon Cult—the news has been confirmed that the followers of the Three Corpse God Sect will indeed attend Yan Tieshan's treasure feast.

Could it be that Hua Manting is really not the person he is looking for?

Going upstairs with a lot of questions in his head, Lu Xiaofeng looked a little dignified, Hua Manlou spotted him first.

"Lu Xiaofeng, you're here."

"I'm here, and I've found a helper."

Yu Yan asked, "Who?"

"Ximen Chuixue."

Shaking the fan, Hua Manlou said: "Master Ximen, why don't you see him?"

"Not with me, but he will appear when it matters."

Lu Xiaofeng sat down in the empty seat with a dazed expression.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's behavior, Hua Manting said, "Brother Lu, why is he so out of his mind, what happened?"

He took a deep look at Hua Manting, as if he was about to poke two holes out of his mask, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that there are some things that I can't figure out clearly, but you are Hua Manting, why are you in Baihua building."

Hua Manting smiled and said: "Father asked me to go to the banquet on his behalf. I heard that Seventh Brother is going too, so I plan to come with him. Brother Lu won't mind if there is one more person traveling with me?"

After waving his hands, Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "I don't mind, I don't mind, it's lively when there are many people."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Lu Xiaofeng concealed the thoughts in his eyes indiscriminately.

Could it be that Hua Manting really has nothing to do with that person?

……

On the Seventh side, preparations have already begun.

After finding a stronghold closest to Yan Tieshan's banquet, No. [-] ordered his subordinates to start arranging the scene.

The bigger the better, the brighter the better, he wants to be completely amazing this time, attract everyone's attention, and amaze everyone. Whether the task can be completed depends on this banquet.

Yan Tieshan is really a god assist.

Gong Jiu gave him a deadline for him to consider, and the deadline was the end of Yan Tieshan's treasure banquet.

If he doesn't agree to join them, then Gong Jiu will leak the martial arts cheats, and then he will become a thorn in the side of the Central Plains martial arts and even the imperial court.

Although I don't understand why a secret book has such a great effect, but if Gong Jiu can do it, just come, he can't wait for it, and it saves his calculations.

Eighty percent of them are making a fuss about the cheats, and Number Seven can probably guess his tricks.

This is what he wants.

Looking at the blurred figure in the bronze mirror, Number Seven slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a face that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

With a chuckle, she put on the red gauze layer by layer, and one can imagine the beauty of these light gauzes flying with the wind at that time.

Wearing a dark red wide-sleeved robe on the outermost layer, the robe is loose, but the gauze it sets off is lighter, and the waist is more slender and perfect.

Pair it with some decorations to add icing on the cake, and the soft black hair is scattered behind, shaking slightly with the owner's steps, and there is a brilliance flowing on it.

"Come on."

As soon as the words fell, a person appeared beside Number Seven, kneeling on one knee, tall, handsome but expressionless.

Sitting back on the chair again, the knuckles of the index finger were tapping the armrest rhythmically, with a wanton and lazy posture.

Green fingers lightly brushed An Er's eyebrows, cold and gentle.

Looking at the smiling master in front of him, An Er's eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he quickly lowered his head.

Squinting his eyes, Number Seven said: "Help me put on my makeup, and draw what you think is my most beautiful look."

After finishing speaking, he leaned the weight of his entire body on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and looked as if he could pick and choose.

An Er, looking deeply at his lofty master, the soft heart buried under the solid body trembled, and said in a muffled voice: "I obey."

His master is the prettiest, even without makeup.

He was jealous that An Yi could be so close to his master, and today, it was finally his turn to enjoy this privilege.

The author has something to say: Number Seven: Come on, please start your performance.

Gong Jiu: mmp