Rivers and Lakes Records

After the two reached an agreement, Feng Ji sent someone to send Lu Jiutian back. Seeing that Lu Jiutian's injury had not recovered, Lu Mingtong asked to wait until Lu Jiutian's injury improved before leaving.

While recuperating, Lu Mingtong took Lu Douya into the room.He only knew a little bit about Yinshuge before, now that he wants to find Xiao Lang, he might as well contact Yinshuge earlier.

"The Yinshu Pavilion has always been handed over to the master's confidant, the bat, and the bean sprouts are not very clear, but the master said before that if the young master needs help outside, he only needs to go to any bookstore run by the Lu family. Can."

"Then, where is the bookstore closest to us now?"

Lu Douya replied, "There is a family ten miles ahead."

Lu Mingtong thought for a long time, and said: "It's better to wait for nine days to get better before we talk about it. We must remember the lesson of this time, avoid delaying and entanglement on the road, and rush to the Wulin League overnight after nine days are over, so as not to cause trouble."

I don't know what panacea Feng Ji found for Lu Jiutian to take. After a few days of rest, Lu Jiutian was able to stand up and plead guilty to Lu Mingtong: "Young Master, it is Jiu Tian's incompetence in martial arts that caused the young master to suffer."

Lu Mingtong restrained himself from touching his neck: "It's not your fault, this time I'm considered unlucky, I was mistaken."

Lu Douya said from the side: "However, the young master is restricted by Feng Ji everywhere, why not send someone back to Lu's house to deliver the letter..."

Lu Mingtong said indifferently: "Feng Ji is a scheming man, he can think of anything we can think of. Send people back, and before he leaves the inn, he will have to be caught by his people."

Lu Douya said angrily, "Then what should we do, young master, we can't just sit and wait for death."

Lu Jiutian also said: "I think the same as Douya. Even if we are under the control of others, we can't maintain the current state forever. Young master, please think twice about the matter about Xiao Daxia. We might as well use this to buy time and stay in the martial arts world." After the alliance, let's look for another chance to make him..." Lu Douya made a coordinated gesture of wiping his neck.

Lu Mingtong raised his forehead and said: "It's easy to say, he fought you last time, don't you know how high his martial arts are?"

Lu Jiutian lowered his eyes: "It's because Jiutian is not good at martial arts."

It's this sentence again, and I'm going to start blaming myself again!Lu Mingtong's head was buzzing, and he stopped him before he could speak: "Okay, I'll take care of finding someone. I can't make up my mind to kill him until I figure out his purpose for looking for Xiao Lang."

Lu Jiutian hesitated to speak, and finally just lowered his head and said nothing.

The news of Lu Jiutian's improvement naturally couldn't escape Feng Ji's eyes, and Feng Xiao came to the door the next day.Lu Mingtong knew that he meant to urge people to go on the road, since the nine days were all right, he had no reason to delay any longer.

But it was different from when he came, as soon as he went out, he conveniently got into the carriage, and forcibly pulled Lu Jiutian and Lu Douya in as well.

Feng Ji looked at the carriage full of three men, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Ming Tong, you don't plan to ride a horse anymore?"

Bah, do you think I have nothing to do and want to ride a horse every day?Lu Ming reprimanded in his heart, he used to treat you as a friend and went out to ride a horse because he thought he could talk to you all the way to relieve boredom. Now that I have torn my face, why should I stick to it and rush out.

Hey, sitting in the carriage now, my waist is not sore or my back hurts, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Lu Mingtong twitched the corners of his mouth proudly, opened his mouth towards the outside of the carriage, and said, "I think my horse is not pleasing to the eye, so I sold it. Feng Jiaozhu can enjoy the scenery outside alone. I heard that today is going to take a mountain road. Just be careful, don't get your butt hurt when you ride."

"Thank you Mingtong for your concern." Feng Ji got on the horse without delay, and smiled at Lu Mingtong with the rein in his hand: "Mingtong used to call me Big Brother Feng, but now he calls me Fengjiaozhu. sad."

Lu Mingtong gritted his teeth hard, you almost killed me, and you still want me to call you big brother?

The curtain of the carriage was drawn suddenly, Feng Ji looked at the airtight carriage, smiled, hooted and rode away.

After Lu Mingtong closed the curtain, he happily took out the Jiang Hu painting books that Lu Douya had bought before, without any hesitation about the gazes of the two people next to him.

Lu Jiutian closed his eyes to rest, and Lu Douya leaned over to read the story book with him. Before reading two pages, he remembered something, suppressed the deliberation to a minimum, and said, "By the way, young master, haven't you seen the true face of Feng Jiaozhu?" ? Can you tell Douya whether he is as good-looking as the one in the legend?"

Lu Mingtong tried hard to recall that face, but found that it was really bland, and he was angry, so he began to slander: "No, he looks terrible, with splayed eyebrows, large intestines, and red rashes all over his face. , or cross-eyed!"

Lu Douya put together these descriptions in his heart, and trembled when he was shocked by the final result: "Is it so scary?" Then he asked in doubt: "No, young master, Feng Jiaozhu's mouth is exposed outside the mask. It's not a sausage mouth, is it?"

Lu Mingtong rolled his eyes: "I remember wrongly, there is no sausage mouth, but everything else is true."

Lu Douya scratched her head, she couldn't believe it, but she obediently chose not to ask any more questions.

When Lu Mingtong was asked such a question, he couldn't read the book anymore, and when he closed the book with his palms, he began to sulk.He thought of the time when the two called each other brothers, how warm and funny Feng Ji was, and now, with his face torn off, he became a devil with a sword around his neck.

But the devil kept provoking him outside the car: "We're going to pass through a peach forest ahead, Mingtong sure he's going to miss this kind of scenery and keep himself bored in the car?"

Taolin?Lu Ming's childish heart moved, and he quietly raised a corner of the window.

Seeing that he would rather stay in the car than come out, Feng Ji felt helpless, it seemed that he was really afraid of himself.

The people outside were bored, and the people inside were idle and had nothing to do. Lu Mingtong walked through the peach forest through the small window, and picked up the storybook again to read. He yawned, woke up suddenly, and patted the Sleepy Lu Bean Sprout: "Bean Sprouts!"

Lu Douya was startled: "What's wrong, master?"

Lu Douya pursed her lips tightly, pointed to the outside of the carriage, then pointed to the ears, and gestured with her mouth: the wall has ears.

Bean Sprout nodded knowingly, took out a pen and paper and handed it to him, watching him write quickly: "Do we also have this kind of vernacular books for sale in our bookstore?" '

Lu Douya nodded, he smiled slyly, and quickly wrote: "This Feng Ji is so hateful, I think this journey is very boring, why don't I write a story book myself, use Feng Ji as the protagonist, and write him as heinous, in the future It's on sale, what do you think? '

Lu Douya blushed with excitement, clapping his hands frantically in agreement, the two of them were laughing and laughing halfway, he was taken aback, took the pen and paper and wrote, "But Feng Ji saw these scripts, what should I do if I come to trouble the young master?" '

Lu Mingtong rolled his eyes and wrote, 'Of course I won't use his real name, besides, he might not be able to guess that I wrote it. '

Lu Douya clapped her hands happily, Lu Mingtong did what he said, and after making up his mind, he began to think about the plot of the story.

If you want to write it, you can simply write Feng Ji as a heinous bastard in order to comfort the hatred in his heart!

The two heads came together, and began to make up in a whisper, Lu Mingtong bit the pen for a long time before finally writing.It's a pity that the scripts he usually reads are nothing more than love between men and women. The worst thing the villain does is beat the mandarin ducks with sticks or try to drug the heroine.

How could anyone be willing to read just the medicine? Lu Mingtong thought about it, and finally decided to abandon his favorite storyline and follow the mythological route, writing Feng Ji as a wild boar spirit who went to heaven and earth, raped and plundered, and did all kinds of evil.

After finding this joy, the time around Lu Mingtong flew by quickly, except for meals and convenience, he never stepped out of the carriage again, let alone talk to Feng Ji.

When they arrived at the bookstore that Lu Douya mentioned, Lu Mingtong followed Douya in, reluctantly handed over the results he had worked so hard to create on the car to Lu Jiutian, and exhorted him, "This thing, you can use it while you are still there." When Feng Ji and the others were not paying attention, they handed it over to the book store's buddy, and asked him to send someone to print it into a booklet and sell it wildly. Anyone who bought a book in the book store would get a free copy. If Feng Ji found out, you would tear it up. In short, No matter what, you can't let him fall into Feng Ji's hands, understand?"

Lu Jiutian nodded with a serious face, and then Lu Mingtong followed Lu Douya in with confidence.

When the owner of the book store saw someone coming in, his eyebrows turned into a frightened face before they had time to gather into a smiling face: "Young master, how come you are here?"

Just as Lu Mingtong was about to answer, the long-lost piano sound rang out again. Lu Mingtong's expression froze for an instant, and he turned and looked indifferently at Feng Ji who was walking from the rain of flowers all over the sky.

It had been a long time since he had this posture, but Lu Mingtong was not used to it. He glanced at the petals scattered on the ground, and said coldly, "When I leave later, please clean up the ground as well."

The owner of the book store looked at Feng Ji dumbfounded: "This is..."

Lu Mingtong stepped on those petals with a smile on his face: "It's one of my distinguished guests. Uncle Liu, let's go in and talk."

"Yes yes yes." The boss bent down and walked in: "Come here, let's have a cup of tea!"

Lu Mingtong looked back at Lu Jiutian, saw that he had also followed in, smiled slightly, and deliberately went in to meet Feng Ji, to give Lu Jiutian more chances to hand things over.

"I haven't received any news, and I haven't made any preparations here to welcome the young master. I don't know why the young master came here this time?"

Lu Mingtong followed Lu Douya's instruction when he came here, and said word by word: "Uncle Liu, I am here this time to find a bat. Does Uncle Liu know where the bat stopped recently?"

When Uncle Liu heard the secret signal, he was taken aback for a moment, then casually looked at Feng Ji who was on the side defensively: "This..."

"Uncle Feng, but it's okay to say."

"Yes." Uncle Liu said: "Young master, I can't make up my mind about the place where the bats live. The young master has to wait here. The villain will go and ask for instructions, and then come back and tell the young master."

Lu Mingtong nodded, and the boss backed out, and came back after a while, and put an envelope sealed in wax: "Master, the whereabouts of the bat."

"Thank you." Lu Mingtong took the envelope, but didn't rush to read it: "I have important matters to deal with, so I won't keep any more. Uncle Liu, please take care of the business in the store."

Uncle Liu nodded quickly: "Don't worry, young master, it's your job, it's your job."

The two left the bookstore and found an inn for dinner. After Lu Mingtong opened the envelope and got the address, he gave Feng Ji another look to make sure he wasn't getting in the way.He didn't intend to sit with Feng Ji, but Feng Ji sat over on his own. Lu Mingtong was still afraid of him, and didn't dare to provoke him with words, so he could only hold the bowl and use cold violence to start over. He stared at the food at the end without saying a word.

Feng Ji looked at him looking like a starving ghost reincarnated, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Ming Tong sat in the carriage all the way, his physical exertion should not be as good as mine, why now it looks like he has been driving for several days in a row Ordinary road?"

Lu Mingtong bit the braised pork in his mouth, but still ignored him.

Feng Ji began to complain again: "During this journey, Ming Tong locked himself in the carriage, and I was outside alone, so it was boring."

Lu Mingtong was unmoved, you have Feng Xiao as a loyal attendant, the two of you got together thinking about how to torment me, isn't it enough to pass the time, how could it be boring.

"I know you're mad at me for hurting you that day, but at that time I wasn't sure that you were Fengyunshi, it's different now, we are a cooperative relationship, you can rest assured, just treat me like a big brother like before That's all right, come on, call Brother Feng to listen?"

Lu Mingtong ignored him, Feng Ji seduced him again: "I have no intention of hurting you, as long as you help me find Xiao Lang, even if I owe you a favor, I promise you a request, no matter how difficult it is, I will try my best to do it. With what you remember, I have a close relationship with the genius doctor of Bailing Valley, when you find Xiao Lang, I will ask him to come and see the doctor for you."

What he said was very tempting. The genius doctor in Bailing Valley is not something that everyone can hire. Lu Mingtong saw him take the initiative to throw olive branches one after another, and his suspicion deepened. What is the relationship between him and Xiao Lang?