Rivers and Lakes Records

Fang Yunjin's words were harsh, and Lu Mingtong was a little unhappy at the moment.

Although Lu Jiutian always looks like a mature young man, not letting himself do this or that, but it is always good for him, and this matter is also caused by himself. Once Fang Yunjin's words came out, Lu Jiutian has not yet Said that Lu Mingtong had already lowered his face: "Although Jiu Tian is my personal bodyguard, I feel like brothers with him."

"Nine days passed."

Lu Jiutian leaned back slightly, and Lu Douya moved her head closer: "Young master, young master, what about me."

Lu Mingtong pinched his face: "You are also you."

Lu Douya smirked when she heard the words, and stood aside cheerfully, not knowing what to think.

Fang Yunjin noticed that his mood had changed, and immediately showed weakness: "Brother Lu, Yunjin didn't mean that. I just think it's easier to do as Brother Lu. Brother Lu, don't be angry with Yunjin."

Once she said this, Lu Mingtong would not be able to pursue her further, so he had to solve this trouble first before going on the road.

"I'm not angry, Yunjin, what do you want me to do for you?"

Fang Yunjin said: "Brother Lu, I want you to help me persuade Feng Ji!"

"What!" Lu Mingtong said in surprise, "But, I'm not familiar with him, so if I tried to persuade him, he might not listen."

"I know, but Brother Lu, you are an envoy of Fengyun now, who in the world will not sell your face when they see you?" Fang Yunjin said: "Besides, Yunjin doesn't need Brother Lu to help me persuade him, Brother Lu just needs to cooperate Yunjin is acting in a play, just ask him out."

Lu Mingtong thought to himself, if it's so simple, why don't you make an appointment yourself? His expression didn't change, but he couldn't help his curiosity: "After asking him out, I see his attitude today, even if he comes again, he might not agree to you. "

Fang Yunjin rolled his eyes: "So this time I plan to be ruthless."

An ominous premonition welled up in Lu Mingtong's heart: "What kind of ruthless method?"

Fang Yunjin looked around and pulled him into the carriage.

Lu Mingtong wanted to tell her that Nine Heavens martial arts is actually good, even if there is a carriage, he can still hear what you want to say clearly, but seeing the excitement on Fang Yunjin's face, he chose to shut up.

"Just tell him, three days later, I'll wait for him at the inn and let him come alone to make a final termination."

But people may not talk to you... The words circled around his lips, and Lu Mingtong asked: "You are so cruel, is that it? Are you planning to compete with him? His martial arts are so high, what if you can't beat him?" What do people do?"

"Of course not." Fang Yunjin looked at him strangely: "Brother Lu, why do you think so?"

They read too many folk tales... Lu Mingtong shut up obediently.

Fang Yunjin said: "After he enters the door, I will give him a sweat medicine. Brother Lu, you will help me guard the door at that time, so that no one else can come in... I will give him another shot to see if he never comes in." .”

This girl actually intends to force the overlord to force her bow. It seems that the story in the storybook is not much different from the reality.Lu Mingtong dropped his jaw in shock, and silently burned incense on Qi Nan.

Brother Qi, if you don't come, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop Miss Fang from doing stupid things.

He persuaded: "Yunjin, don't be impulsive, the innocence of your daughter's family is so important, don't give yourself up because of a momentary infatuation. If that Feng Ji regrets it later, you will be the only one who suffers."

Fang Yunjin seemed to be blinded by love, and she couldn't listen to a word of Lu Mingtong's words: "Don't worry, Brother Lu, I'm giving him sex, and if he doesn't agree to me by then, I'll let him fend for himself .”

Then in case someone promises verbally, it's not you who suffer from being dumb.Lu Mingtong broke into a cold sweat: "No, I don't think this idea is very good."

Fang Yunjin immediately changed his face: "Brother Lu, you have clearly promised Yunjin! Don't worry, no matter what the result is, Yunjin will not blame you."

Lu Mingtong said: "What's so good about that Feng Ji that it's worth being so infatuated and stupid like you?"

"As far as love goes, how can you say it's stupid?" Fang Yunjin said: "Besides, I believe that Feng Ji will not let me down. Brother Lu, you can rest assured."

How can such a plan of yours make people feel at ease? Lu Mingtong almost wanted to pull her ears to wake her up, and then drilled into her head to see if Feng Ji's original body was a male vixen. So obsessed.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingtong suddenly paused, and remembered that Lu Douya once said that the rumored Feng Ji was so handsome that he could not help but fall in love with him even when he looked in the mirror.

Could it be that this little girl has seen his real appearance before, and that's why she has been pestering him all this time?

He glanced at Fang Yunjin's blushing infatuated appearance, and he became more and more sure of this idea.

"Yunjin, have you seen his appearance?"

Fang Yunjin's face was gloomy: "No, since I knew him, he never took off that mask."

Lu Mingtong's chest was suffocated, and he was about to vomit blood: "You don't even know what the parents look like, so you are so determined?"

"This is love. There is no reason for love. Brother Lu, you will know later." Fang Yunjin patted him on the shoulder maturely, not allowing him to speak, and went out. "Okay, that's it. Yun Jin is also tired. Didn't Brother Lu say he would send me to the inn to rest?"

Ridiculous, so ridiculous.Lu Ming thought in his heart that he could never just stand by and watch this girl go to die without hesitation, so he agreed first, and after he went to see that Feng Ji, he tried it out before making a long-term plan.

They took Fang Yunjin to the inn, and while she was taking a bath, Lu Mingtong secretly told Lu Jiutian: "Go and find Mr. Qi, and say that if he doesn't come, your sweetheart will run away with someone else."

Then he turned his head and told Lu Douya: "Douya, follow me to meet Feng Ji for a while."

Lu Douya proudly puffed up her chest: "Don't worry, young master, Douya has already made up for the news about Feng Ji. When the young master confronts him, there will be no mistakes!"

"Very good." Lu Mingtong raised his hand and patted his head: "Let's go."

The Devil's Cult sub-altar was built on a lofty mountain. The coachman sent people all the way to the foot of the mountain. Lu Mingtong then got out of the car and looked up at the endless stone steps in front of him. After another way to go up the mountain, his heart faintly collapsed: "Why not build the second road! Does he think everyone has the patience to climb the stone ladder!"

Bean Sprout scratched his head, and said, "Master, all the altars of the Devil's Cult are designed like this. It is said that this was established in the past when the Devil's Cult was still a villainous force, to humiliate those decent people with low martial arts."

"How can it be used to humiliate people with low martial arts?"

"Because those with high martial arts skills will use lightness skills to fly up."

Lu Ming was angry in his heart: "It's too much! It's too much! When they built this stone ladder, didn't they think that their Demon Cult might not be all elites? Could it be that the Demon Cult doesn't need to climb the stone ladder?" people?"

Lu Douya said again: "Uh, young master, it is said that the Demon Cult has another easier road, but the location of that road is only known to those within the Demon Cult, and it is difficult for outsiders to find it."

Lu Mingtong held on to the last glimmer of hope: "Then...do you know how to do light work?"

Lu Douya said with a sneer, "Master, I only know how to move forward."

"Then why didn't you remind me when you were in the inn!"

Lu Douya said aggrievedly: "Master, Douya has only heard the rumors in the world, what is the Demon Cult like, and Douya has never actually been there."

Lu Mingtong recalled the night at Lu's house, he had witnessed how elegant and handsome Lu Jiutian's lightness kung fu was, and he couldn't help but start hammering his chest wildly, why, why did he send Jiutian to find someone, and chose to let Dou Sprout follow him!

He gave up and said, "Then let's start climbing."

The two hummed, walked and stopped, and climbed for a full hour before they crossed the end of the stone ladder and saw a figure appearing on the mountainside.

Thank God, fortunately, the leader didn't set up the altar on the top of the mountain.

Lu Mingtong took a breath, and after his breathing calmed down, he brushed off the leaves stained on his body, straightened his clothes, and walked forward.

Two disciples dressed in black stood at the door of the teaching altar. When they saw Lu Mingtong, their eyes widened in surprise.

Unable to lose his grace, Lu Mingtong took out the folding fan he had prepared in advance, unfolded it with a bang, and walked over gently shaking it.

"Under Lu Mingtong, come to visit the leader of your religion, and ask the little brother to help inform you."

One of them turned around to ask for instructions, and the remaining one circled around Lu Mingtong twice in amazement: "Could it be that you are the new envoy of the Lu family?"

Lu Mingtong smiled and said, "It's right here."

"Sure enough, you are very personable." The demon disciple praised: "Young Master Lu, I don't know something. I have been standing in this position for so long, and it has been a long time since I saw anyone coming up this road. Everyone is light-hearted, and they flew directly in front of my eyes. Even if you don’t know how to use lightness kung fu, you will order the guards to fly up with their backs on their backs, Mr. Lu is the first one to come up by walking, I don’t know what Mr. Lu’s intention is?”

Lu Mingtong coughed twice: "This...exercise."

The Demon Sect disciple nodded, admiringly: "Good stamina!"

Lu Mingtong couldn't help raising his fan a little higher to cover his blushing face.

"Hey, I just finished exercising...it's so hot."

While talking, another disciple came back. "Master Lu, my family's leader is here to invite you."

Lu Mingtong nodded, followed him through the main entrance, passed a small courtyard, and bathed in the eyes of many disciples.

There were also whispered discussions during the period.

"Come up..."

"No light work? It's amazing."

"Really, hasn't that road been walked for a long time?"

"Really, Feng Yan watched him come up with his own eyes."

"Yes, yes, the emissary also saw it."

Lu Mingtong turned his face in embarrassment, Lu Douya tugged at his sleeve, and whispered: "Young master, don't be discouraged, I think they still have more people who admire your perseverance."

The corner of Lu Mingtong's mouth twitched, and he shook off his hand.

The person who led the way led them to a small courtyard covered with rockery and flowing water, and said, "Master Lu, please stay here for a while, the leader will come right away."

Lu Mingtong thanked him, and sat down on the stone table next to the rockery, and looked aside, there were actually a few live fish at the bottom of the rockery pond.

"The layout here is pretty nice." He had already observed it when he came all the way just now. Unlike the eerie and heavily guarded descriptions in the scriptures, flowers and plants are planted everywhere in the Devil's Cult, and there are small bridges and flowing water in each courtyard. , has everything that one expects to find, and the congregation is also lively and active, and there is no sense of tension that if you say a wrong sentence in the script, you will be beheaded.

"Yes, after the reformation of their sect, they are happy and leisurely. They enjoy the flowers and the moon all day long, play around, and are also fascinated by planting flowers and plants. It is said that the previous leader led the Demon Cult to win the No. 1 garden flower arrangement conference!"

There are still such conferences in Jianghu, Lu Mingtong is a little dazed.

Just as he was in a daze, there was a sudden movement behind the rockery.

coming!Lu Ming's heart shuddered, and he adjusted his sitting posture.

The person who came was the black-clothed man who had met twice. Lu Mingtong vaguely remembered that this man was named Feng Xiao, and he looked very handsome, but the things he did during the two encounters were always hard for him to digest.

Seeing him, Feng Xiao nodded slightly towards him, Lu Mingtong took a look, this time he didn't recite the piano.

Don't play the piano this time?

Then, Feng Xiao rose into the air, lightly leaping to the top of the rockery.

Lu Mingtong couldn't hold his jaw anymore.

He raised his head and stared blankly at him standing on the top of the mountain, facing the wind. The breeze blew his long hair a little messy, but he didn't care. He pulled out a flute from his waist and placed it by his mouth.

The intermittent sound of the flute came over, and the corners of Lu Mingtong's eyes twitched. It wasn't that he was belittling, but the other party's flute playing skills were really not very good.

Feng Xiao, however, seemed to be unaware of his poor technique, and closed his eyes as if intoxicated.

When the blow reached emotion, a group of beautiful figures twisted around.

Lu Mingtong watched helplessly as a group of people dressed as dancers flocked to dance in front of him.

Countless petals fell from the top of his head, and the dancers gathered together and approached him, their fingers twirling softly in front of him, Lu Mingtong was startled by the sudden approaching breath and backed away.

When she regained her composure, those dancers had already spread away with coquettish smiles, revealing Feng Ji who was walking behind them swinging his fan.

Lu Mingtong: "..."