Jianghu are all masters

153.

Hua Liuque looked at Mei Ling'an, then at Lu Yanfeng, hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, and hurriedly said to Mei Ling'an: "If the abandoned disciples of the past return to the master's school, if people from other sects see it, it will be wrong." OK."

"Although you and I are no longer masters and apprentices, after all, there was once a master-student relationship." Mei Len'an persuaded him with kind words, "Would you like to come back and take a look at the old master's birthday?"

After he said a few words, Hua Liuque had obviously begun to hesitate.

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at the motionless and dejected Lu Yanfeng, and really wanted to ask him to learn from Mei Ling'an.

After all, he is also a senior brother, why is Mei Len'an so good at talking, and Lu Yanfeng is too bad!

Mei Len'an finally persuaded Hua Liuque, and Hua Liuque agreed to return to the teacher's gate to live temporarily until the end of his birthday, but he was still a little depressed, afraid that he would have to face those trivial words again after returning to Sanhua Palace. After promising Mei Lenan to go back to Sanhua Palace, he locked himself back in the carriage, anyway, he didn't want to speak half a word with Lu Yanfeng even if he was beaten to death.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's views on Mei Ling'an finally changed. He used to think that Mei Ling'an was a strange senior who was tired of talking and had a relationship with his apprentice. Now it seems that at least this strange senior treats his junior very well—— He didn't want to pay attention to Hua Liuque, but he was willing to talk to Hua Liuque for the sake of his junior.

Lu Yanfeng was quite disappointed, he knew that he was stupid, but he still didn't know where he made a mistake, he rode a horse in front of the carriage of several people, his figure was tall and straight, and his face was clear, no one in Xianglin Mountain City Knowing that the law-holding elder of Sanhua Palace has not got a marriage contract yet and has attracted the attention of countless people, Zhang Xiaoyuan has hundreds of words to say in his heart.

Don't look at him!

Do you think he has no wife at such an age because he is crazy about swords? !No, no, he would like to have a wife, but he can piss everyone off with a single sentence.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply, but suddenly remembered another thing.

That day, Mei Len'an said that he was going to go back to the world, and then passed on the headship to Lu Yanfeng.

With such a sect leader, will the Sanhua Palace be destroyed in a few days?

Zhang Xiaoyuan's heart jumped, and he felt that he had a new subject to write about the secrets of the world.

……

The chariots and horses went all the way to the mountain gate of the Sanhua Palace, and then went up to the stone steps leading directly to the Sanhua Palace. The chariots and horses could not pass through, so they had to come down and walk.

This will be a pain for the flower bird.

Back then, Cao Zilian was hit in the back by Lu Zhaoming with a scabbard, and hit his knee by a bench kicked by Lu Zhaoming, but it was just a bruise. After all these days, his injury has mostly healed, and now he can move freely. At most, it can't run and walk for a long time, but Hualiuque is different.

His leg was broken by Lu Zhaoming, and it took at least a hundred days for him to fully recover from the injury. Now, only one and a half months have passed. Although he can walk on the ground, his leg is still lame, but he got out of the carriage After walking a few steps, Lu Yanfeng noticed it immediately.

His eyes chased Hualiuque, as if to catch up to ask how his leg was, but he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would make people angry and afraid, so after walking for a while, he suddenly had an idea , grabbed Ke Xingwen's arm.

"Xing Wen." Lu Yanfeng looked serious, "You help me to ask Xiao Que'er what's wrong with his leg."

Ke Xingwen almost choked.

"Little uncle, it's better for you to go by yourself?" Ke Xingwen coughed a few times, cheering up Lu Yanfeng, "Express your concern, say a few nice words, maybe Brother Hua's impression of you will be different? "

Lu Yanfeng frowned: "But..."

He was really afraid of saying the wrong thing.

Ke Xingwen thought about it carefully, and he also knew that Lu Yanfeng's mouth would do bad things, so he made up a set of words that would never make mistakes according to his habit of greeting the wounded and sick, so that Lu Yanfeng could remember it so that he could ask Hua Liu Why do birds get hurt.

"Little Martial Uncle, come to Junior Brother Hua, don't say anything extra, just ask him what's wrong with his leg, whether it hurts or not." Ke Xingwen patted his chest and assured Lu Yanfeng, "Talk to him again, he will It hurts you when the fall hurts, and such kind of heartfelt words will always make him have a better impression of you."

Lu Yanfeng nodded, thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something.

Lu Yanfeng walked up to Hua Liuque, and called him, "Little Queer."

Hualiuque shuddered.

Lu Yanfeng asked him, "What happened to your leg?"

Flower Bird: "..."

How does this make him answer?

If he told the truth, he was afraid that Lu Yanfeng, a neurotic with no nerves in his head, would go to Lu Zhaoming to settle accounts. Although he hoped that Lu Zhaoming would suffer, he didn't know which martial arts was better, Lu Zhaoming or Lu Yanfeng. If this matter goes wrong, it will easily develop into a conflict between the two sects. He must not tell the truth.

Hualiuque was trembling, and said in a trembling voice: "I fell...and hurt..."

Lu Yanfeng asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Hualiuque: "No, no, it's almost ready... Haha... It's done..."

Lu Yanfeng took a deep breath, and threw out the last sentence Ke Xingwen taught him: "I feel distressed looking at it."

Hua Liuque stopped in her tracks, her face full of horror, she felt as if she had heard something unbelievable.

Ke Xingwen asked Lu Yanfeng to say what was in his heart, and Lu Yanfeng frowned, thinking seriously about what he most wanted to say to Hua Liuque.

He looked at Hualiuque's voice, and said softly: "If the little bird can't fly..."

Cao Zilian: "It's about to become a big pheasant!"

Lu Yanfeng: "..."

Flower Bird: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan, who was watching the play excitedly in the distance: "..."

154.

Wait, when did Cao Zilian go there?

They had a good talk, why did he go over and interrupt!

It's rare for Lu Yanfeng to say something human, why did Cao Zilian pass by!

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very angry.

Hua Liuque ignored Cao Zilian's sudden words. He frowned and looked at Lu Yanfeng, mustering up his courage, and then said to Lu Yanfeng: "Little uncle, you... what do you want to say?"

Lu Yanfeng paused. He thought Ke Xingwen wanted him to speak his mind, but he didn't think too much, and blurted out, "I just want to ask about your legs..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan watched a line of words floating above his head.

"I want to care about you."

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply.

Can't Lu Yanfeng say this?He is really in a hurry.

"My legs have nothing to do with you." After all, Hua Liuque has a bad impression of Lu Yanfeng, and she is very wary. She just hopes that Lu Yanfeng can walk farther quickly, "I didn't pay attention to my walking last month. You broke your leg and it’s still not healed, are you satisfied?”

Lu Yanfeng was choked back by his words, frowned and said nothing, Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that he might not answer the conversation again, but he didn't want Lu Yanfeng to follow Hualiuque silently for a while, and suddenly said, "That's not right. .”

Hualiuque: "What's wrong? If you say it again, I might as well go back down the mountain—"

"You are so good at qinggong, how could you break your leg like this?" Lu Yanfeng looked serious, "Tell me, who broke your leg?"

Flower Bird: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at Lu Zhaoming nervously.

Lu Zhaoming didn't care about what happened around him at all. He seemed bored, and he wasn't memorizing the sword manual. He just walked and stared at his feet.

Zhang Xiaoyuan also looked at his feet.

It was just an ordinary rocky step, he didn't know what Lu Zhaoming was looking at.

He frowned, looked at the top of Lu Zhaoming's head, stared at it for a moment, and words gradually appeared there.

"310 Seven, 310 Eight, 310 Nine..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

The big brother is really counting the steps.

Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that his understanding of Lu Zhaoming had reached a terrifying level.

He looked at the elder brother in a daze, and he was able to guess what the elder brother was thinking.

Lu Yanfeng was still asking Hualiuque.

"You don't have to be afraid." Lu Yanfeng said, "You tell me his name, and I will avenge you."

How dare Hua Liuque speak.

He turned his head and ignored Lu Yanfeng, feeling extremely nervous, but seeing that he refused to speak, Lu Yanfeng hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Zhang Xiaoyuan and the others.

When facing outsiders, he is still polite.Lu Yanfeng saluted several people, made an introduction, and then asked Hua Liuque what happened to her legs.

Jiang Jianyu coughed a few times, but said nothing, Zhang Xiaoyuan tugged at Lu Zhaoming's sleeve, telling him not to tell the truth, and hurriedly answered, "His leg was accidentally—"

Lu Zhaoming: "I interrupted."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Jiang Jianyu showed an expression that I knew it would be like this.

Lu Yanfeng raised his eyebrows, but before showing any hostility, Lu Zhaoming went on to say another sentence.

"He found the inn in the middle of the night to send a love letter." Lu Zhaoming replied coldly, "He was dressed in night clothes, and he ran away when he saw me."

Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that the logic of the elder brother's sentence was not smooth.

He knew what Lu Zhaoming meant. There were people wandering around in night clothes in the middle of the night, and ran away when they saw anyone. It was too suspicious. Let's call them down first.

But Lu Yanfeng only heard the first half of Lu Zhaoming's words.

"Love... letter?" Lu Yanfeng seemed to be hit hard, "Who is it for..."

Lu Zhaoming looked at him, blinked, as if he finally realized something, and didn't answer.

Zhang Xiaoyuan coughed heavily and said, "It's all in the past!"

Lu Yanfeng muttered: "Love letter."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Don't mention the past! It's Senior Mei's birthday now, it's not good to fight!"

Lu Yanfeng's eyes were loose: "Love letter."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "...Scattered Flower Palace is coming soon! Wow! What a magnificent gate!"

Lu Yanfeng was decadent and lost his mind: "Love letter."

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't take it anymore.

What the hell is going on with this man!

He couldn't help but said to Lu Yanfeng: "You also have hands, so you can write too!"

Lu Yanfeng closed his mouth and paused for a moment, as if he had found a brand new path.

He raised his head, his expression returned to the original, and thanked Zhang Xiaoyuan with his hands clasped together.

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "You're welcome..."

Lu Yanfeng looked at Lu Zhaoming again: "You broke Xiaoqueer's leg."

Lu Zhaoming: "It's me."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "I advise you not to be with my brother—"

Lu Yanfeng: "Okay."

He took a few steps forward, turned around and said to Lu Zhaoming with his hands behind his back, "I want to compete with you when I get to Sanhua Palace."

He was afraid that Lu Zhaoming would refuse, so he said, "Don't worry, I can give you a hand as soon as you click, and I never take advantage of others."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

It’s over.

When he heard the four words "click to stop", he felt that it was over.

The click-to-stop of the big brother and the click-to-stop of ordinary people are not the same standard at all!

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed deeply.

The image of Lu Yanfeng in Hua Liuque's heart may be completely destroyed.