[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

Horseshoes crush the night.

From the gate of the city to the inside of the city, the crisp sound of hoofbeats was drowned out by half the city's singing in the blink of an eye. The horse ran extremely fast, drawing a long series of afterimages in the alley, and soon rushed into the downtown area, causing a burst of screams and curses .

The people on the horse turned a deaf ear to this, he was wearing a thick sheepskin cloak, and only a pair of eyes were exposed between the hood and the neckerchief, they were the eyes of the wind and snow, with the coldest blue on the top of Kunlun.

He slightly identified the direction below, turned around and changed another street to rush directly, and rushed towards the largest women's branch in the whole capital at lightning speed.

The horse galloped extremely fast, ran over with a rumble, and stopped at the gate of the Women's Branch. This stop revealed the appearance of a dragon-backed bird-necked, white-haired and silver-patterned horse.The horseman flipped off the horse lightly, looked up at the red plaque reflected by the lantern, and then walked straight in.

嬯 寷 bls 寷.Today, there are no girls in the women's branch. The entire first floor has been emptied out and replaced with a shiny pear wood table.

There were piles of gold and silver on the big wooden table, which was divided into two by a line in the middle. Countless people stood around the table, took out a lot of treasures from their arms and sleeves, shouted different names, and shook the treasures they held in their hands. to the table.

This is a feast of rivers and lakes, the most exciting competition creates the biggest gamble, and the biggest gamble attracts the craziest gamblers.

But the craziest gamblers are not them.

After the white-robed man came in, he listened carefully for a while. He didn't look at the sign, and he ignored the people who approached him to introduce him. He listened for a long time, and then walked to the golden sign with the four characters of "Ximen Chuuxue". In front of the silver pile.

His slender, bony fingers slowly tapped on the signboard, the four characters Xi, Men, Fui, Xue, tapped one by one, then slowly reached into his bosom, and took out a dozen thick banknotes.

That was a full 10 taels of silver.

The whole small building was silent for a moment, and there was an uproar.

Amidst the booing, the white-robed man pressed the 10 taels of silver notes to Ximen Chuuxue, turned around and left without hesitation, rode on the coveted BMW at the door, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xiaofeng watched thoughtfully from the attic, then suddenly turned around and chased after him.

He has seen many gamblers, deaf, blind, and dead because of gambling. Those people are crazy gamblers.

But it was the first time he saw... a gambler who didn't know what he was betting.

It's not strange for a martial artist to press 10 taels on Ximen Chuuxue, but it's very strange for a person who doesn't know who Ximen Chuuxue is from his actions or eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng is a very curious person sometimes, as Ximen Chuuxue's friend, he suddenly wanted to know how this person was sure that Ximen Chuuxue would win.

So he easily grabbed the white horse's bridle, half-stepped on the saddle and looked at the white-robed man.

"I'm coming to Lu Xiaofeng." He said, "May I ask your honorable name?"

The blue eyes of the white-robed man looked at him for a moment, they were vivid and pure eyes, and the arcs at the corners of the eyes carried a unique charm of the Western Regions.

Those eyes were as bright as stars in the deep night, and Lu Xiaofeng could see his handsome face in them, so he couldn't help showing a characteristic affectionate and affectionate cheek that could hook most daughters. With a flushed smile...

Then he was kicked off the horse by the other party with a smile.

The white horse snorted disdainfully, took a few steps forward, and swung its beautiful tail in a mocking arc in front of the tip of Lu Xiaofeng's nose.

The rider on the horse looked back faintly in the night, and Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his stomach to read the thorough indifference that could completely reflect his stupidity from those beautiful eyes like snow leopards.

In that indifference, Lu Xiaofeng realized a truth.

Beauty misleads people.

This truth was forgotten after he got up, Drunk Phoenix, who was kicked without even asking the question, rubbed his aching temple and decided to go up tonight to find a beauty from the Western Regions.

When Lu Xiaofeng embraced the beauty of the Western Regions, the real beauty of the Western Regions was biting a small dried fish with greasy fingers.

Ye Gucheng raised his head and drank the wine in the small porcelain cup, watching coldly that the person in front of him ate only a few crystal clear bones from the appetizers he bought in the name of bringing him supper, and finally lowered his head and sucked his fingertips I don't want to make any comments.

For those who don't know him well, it's okay to say that this person from the Western Regions is neither an old friend nor a confidant, and even that Ye Gucheng doesn't understand the purpose of approaching him.

The origin of this person is very strange. He suddenly appeared in Baiyun City a month ago. People from the Western Regions are rarely seen in the South China Sea. Coupled with his bare breasts, wearing gold and silver clothes and a machete behind his back, it can be said that this person is on the front foot. After entering the city, there were guards at the back who reported his behavior and appearance to the steward of the city lord's mansion.

Later, it turned out that there was no need to notify at all. After entering the city, the people from the Western Regions came straight to the city lord's mansion without stopping. When the sword pierced past, the terrified ghosts and wolves at the gate of the city lord's mansion almost dropped the bird's nest by the eaves.

That sword picked off the hood of the man from the Western Regions, and in an instant his white hair shook so that Ye Gucheng thought it was some old man who came to teach him, but when the other party raised his head, it turned out to be a young man's face.

The young man easily dodged his sword move, and told him inarticulately that he had come to defect.

It was the critical period when he and Nan Wang were plotting a rebellion, and the words of defection were naturally untrustworthy. After Ye Gucheng said offended, he raised his sword and tried to slay the killer, but in return the young man jumped up and down and flew into the sky without fighting back. escape.

While hiding, there were a few inarticulate "The nest is the one who sneaked into the mud!"

There is no choice but to bring it with you in the end. Without thinking about this area, I brought it to the top of the Forbidden City before the decisive battle.

"Did someone pester you when you came back?" Ye Gucheng took another sip of wine, and brought the cup to his lips.

Lu Tage just finished eating the last piece of fish, pulled off a handkerchief and slowly wiped his hands, "Donkey laughs like crazy."

Even though Ye Gucheng had been listening to this concise and subtle Central Plains dialect for more than a month, he still couldn't understand what it was talking about at the first time, so he could only repeat with a frown, "Donkey laughing crazy?"

This time, he vaguely bit the last two words, and asked after a moment of silence, "You mean... Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Tage wiped his hands clean, and nodded upon hearing this.

Ye Gucheng didn't know how to respond, and fell silent.

"Can you talk to him?" After a while, he spoke again.

The man from the Western Regions shook his head, and the gold ornaments on his body jingled with this honest action. He pointed to his legs and made a kicking motion, signaling Ye Gucheng to kick Lu Xiaofeng aside.

Ye Gucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xiaofeng's reputation is really too great, and at this critical juncture, it is always dangerous to have extra problems.

The people from the Western Regions in white robes were stretching their long legs wantonly by sitting in the middle of the Central Plains, which the people of the Central Plains considered impolite. .

"Send it to King Nan," he said.