[Comprehensive] I have a vulture

Xie Qing's plan was particularly good. She trusted the little milk eagle's ability very much, and she was also very optimistic about the tacit understanding between herself and the little milk eagle. After all, when the little milk eagle was still an egg, it was supported by Dugu hero's inner strength. It must not be ordinary. of the carving.

She was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and had already changed into her night clothes, waiting for the little milk sculpture to come back and call twice to give her a signal, so that she could quickly go to Ximen Chuuxue's room to check in.

But she waited and waited, almost fell asleep waiting in the bed, and she didn't hear the little milk eagle come back and howl.

"It's over, old Jia..." Xie Qing rubbed her sleepy and heavy eyelids, feeling her heart beating, "The little milk carving is probably silenced."

Lao Jia also felt that the little milk sculpture took a little too long, and he said, "Impossible, could it be that he has already completed the task, but he just didn't come back to report to you."

Lu Xiaofeng listened silently, he tried his best to avoid talking, to lower his sense of existence, he would no longer believe Xie Qing's words, not even a single word.

"Could it be that Baibai and I don't have a tacit understanding anymore?" Xie Qing lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, and looked at the night outside the window, the moon had already set on the treetops, and it seemed that it was already midnight.

Just when she opened the window, she saw a small black figure on the treetop, standing on the branch, scratching the gray hair on her head with spread wings.

"Baibai is back!" Seeing the little milk eagle, Xie Qing regained his spirits, fastened the little bundle on his body, took out a black scarf to cover his face, and jumped out of the window.

As soon as she landed on the ground, the little milk sculpture flew over. Xie Qing hugged the hair on its head and put it on the tip of her nose to smell it. There was no smell at all. She questioned: "Baibai, are you really Did you go to the latrine?"

"Cuckoo!" The little milk eagle cooed twice, Xie Qing hurriedly carried it back to the room, fearing that Ximen Chuuxue would chase after her, and discovered her relationship with the little milk eagle.As soon as the door was closed, she couldn't wait to ask the little milk eagle, "Did you tell me if you succeeded?"

The little milk sculpture: "Cuckoo! Wow!"

Xie Qing: "...Old Jia, please translate it for me, I don't understand what it says at all."

They are all the same, except for 'cuckoo' and 'wow', Xie Qing recalled the conversation with Brother Eagle in the valley back then, feeling very melancholy.

"Actually, I don't really want to tell you what he said." Lao Jia coughed. He could indeed understand the meaning of the little milk eagle, but he didn't really want to say it. After all, he is a civilized and tall system.

"Could it be a failure?" Hearing Lao Jia's tone, Xie Qing knew he was going to suffer, but Lao Jia kept murmuring and didn't say the reason, which made people go crazy.

Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, because he knew some inside information about Wanmei Villa, and with his ingenuity, he had already guessed the meaning of the little milk eagle, so he couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Actually... there is no feces in the latrine of Wanmei Villa."

Xie Qing: "???"

This time it was finally Xie Qing's turn to be confused, and it took her a while to be sure that what Lu Xiaofeng said just now was indeed that there was no shit in the latrine of Wanmei Villa!

no shit! ! !

"Could it be that Ximen Chuuxue doesn't pull at all..."

"Ahem!" Lu Xiaofeng felt that it would be better for a cute girl not to say such filthy things out of her mouth to maintain her image, so she quickly interrupted her and explained, "Wanmei Villa has dozens of acres of plum trees. All the dirty things that are usually excreted from the body are buried under the tree as fertilizer, which is called the fertilizer does not flow outside the field."

Xie Qing wrinkled her small face, and listened to Lu Xiaofeng's serious explanation of why there was no shit in the Perfect Villa, her mind automatically imagined that after Ximen Chuuxue finished shitting, she pulled up her pants and took a black sheath sword to dig under a plum tree. Make a hole, and then bury his shit in the hole, then shovel soil to bury the hole, clap your hands, and continue to practice swords with your sleeves.

Then...she was all bad.

"It's not what you think!" An inexplicable image appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's mind, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel bad all over. He couldn't calm down anymore, and shouted loudly, "There are servants in Wanmei Villa who specialize in taking care of this kind of thing!"

His voice was loud, and it was even harsher in the middle of the night. The little milk eagle flapped its wings in shock. Xie Qing hurriedly covered her mouth, thinking that her plan had failed because of this trivial matter. , said angrily in a low voice: "Lu Xiaofeng! You exposed my whereabouts and made me unable to complete the task, I will settle accounts with you!"

Why does Wanmei Villa have servants who specialize in shoveling excrement? Xie Qing is very tired.

Just when she was annoyed that her perfect plan had lost to a pile of shit, she saw a figure flash by outside the window, and someone stood by the window and tapped on the window lightly, saying in a low voice, "A-Qing, are you alright?"

It's full of flowers!

"It's Lu Xiaofeng who came out to yell again in the middle of the night!" Xie Qing hurriedly opened the door and dumped the pot to Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua Manlou's gentle and handsome face looked a bit serious, he was a person who couldn't hide his thoughts, Xie Qing knew something had happened just by looking at his face, and hurriedly asked seriously, "What happened."

"What are you doing in night clothes?" Hua Manlou tilted his ears slightly and frowned slightly, looking unhappy.

Xie Qing quickly took off the black cloth from his mouth, and waved it in front of Hua Manlou's eyes, thinking that he could hear it, but Hua Manlou reached out and grabbed Xie Qing's arm, and said in a low voice: " Could it be that the man in black just now was you?"

"What man in black?" Xie Qing was stunned, "I was in the yard just now, and I didn't see any man in black."

There is no man in black, only a black eagle.

Hua Manlou thought for a while, and also felt that Xie Qing didn't have the ability, so he quickly returned to his previous gentleness, and instructed: "I just chased a man in black who is very good at lightness kung fu to this place, and I happened to hear your shout, Thought something happened to you."

Xie Qing had been in the yard just now, and she had never seen any man in black passing by. She asked, "How do you know it's the man in black?"

Can blind people hear colors?

Hua Manlou didn't have time to explain for the time being, he said seriously, "It's the owner of Ximen Villa, he's injured."

"what?!"

Both Lu Xiaofeng and Xie Qing were very surprised. I am afraid that anyone who heard this would be very surprised. Who would believe that there are still people in this world who could actually hurt Ximen Chuuxue who was wearing a black sheath sword in Wanmei Villa.

Hua Manlou instructed: "Don't say anything about this."

"This is really weird." Lu Xiaofeng stroked the 'mustache', frowned and thought, he turned around and walked out the door, saying, "Hua Man Lou, I'll go see Ximen Chuuxue first."

Hua Manlou knew that he could not catch up with the man in black that Ximen Chuuxue was talking about, so he had to go back first with 'Xie Qing'.

Ximen Chuuxue was sitting on the bed in his room, staring at the unsheathed black sheath sword in his hand, there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes, just like Huamanlou's eyes when he saw the mountain full of flowers.

The sleeve of his right arm was cut by the sword blade, and through the cuff, one could see a very shallow cut on his arm, with only a little blood oozing out.

Xie Qing wanted to complain: "Where is the injury here, it just scratched the skin!" What a fuss!

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, "How many people in this world can break Ximen Chuuxue's arm with a sword and escape safely?"

At least, Lu Xiaofeng had never heard of anyone who could escape from Ximen Chuuxue's sword, let alone hurt him.

Ximen Chuuxue just sat on the bed like this, staring at his sword. After a long, long time, Xie Qing fell asleep on Huamanlou's shoulder.

Suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue picked up his sword, walked up to Xie Qing, stared at her night clothes for a long time, there was still a strange expression in his eyes.

Xie Qing felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and just about to speak, she saw Ximen Chuuxue pointing her sword at her suddenly, the sharp blade of the crow's scabbard exuded the cold air all over her body, making her trembling, Hua Manlou held Xie Qing Standing behind him, he asked, "What does Master Ximen mean by this?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't care about Huamanlou, and just said coldly: "Xie Qing, draw your sword."

"Wait!" said Lu Xiaofeng who was still on Xie Qing's body, "Wait for another stick of incense."

After another stick of incense, it will be time for Lu Xiaofeng.

"What a scheming Lu Xiaofeng!" Xie Qing decided to take a gamble, she asked Lao Jia, "Old Jia, I know how to use Dugu Nine Swords, can I stop Ximen Chuuxue's time?"

Lao Jia really couldn't bear to hit her: "With your current ability, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it for a second."

The legendary spike.

"Then I don't want to compare!" Xie Qing sneered and refused, "I don't want to ask for death."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his hand suddenly, the crow sheath sword seemed to have life, became very bright, the dazzling light flashed like a lightning bolt, no one could describe the sharpness and speed of that sword, and almost no one could see the sword clearly However, Xie Qing saw it clearly, and she was so surprised that she almost jumped up.

Because that move was not Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship at all, but the only move she knew, Dugu Nine Swords.

"This is the sword technique of the man in black." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes seemed to be shining, "Do you recognize this sword technique?"

"This is obviously my master's Dugu Nine Swords!" Xie Qing used this trick to escape Jin Jiuling's pursuit.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Then the one I met just now might be your master."

Xie Qing was dumbfounded: "But he's already dead."

He was so dead, his body was buried with stones by Brother Diao, what a miserable death!

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, "Maybe he's still alive."

Xie Qing didn't believe it, she said: "The possibility of him being alive is as great as the possibility of Lu Xiaofeng being able to jump out of bed now!"

Then...they saw Lu Xiaofeng jump up from the bed.

"Ah! I'm back!" Lu Xiaofeng burst into tears, it felt so good to be back in his own body!

Xie Qing: "..." I was so excited just now that I forgot that it was time.

"Lu Xiaofeng! You're awake!" Hua Manlou greeted him with a smile. Lu Xiaofeng was exercising his muscles and bones, celebrating his return.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Xie Qing condescendingly, as if she believed that she was lying, the black sheath sword in her hand was sharp and terrifying.

Xie Qing complained in her heart: "Old Jia, why does Ximen Chuuxue keep holding his sword and never put it away, it's so scary."

Old Jia said, "Maybe it's because his scabbard is gone."

Xie Qing asked: "What about his scabbard, I'll help him get it back."

Old Jia said, "It's in the latrine."

Xie Qing: "..." Forget it.