Lu Xiaofeng's Forced Palace

Gong Jiu lived in Wanmei Villa for two days and slept in the east room. During this period, no one ran out to attack at night again. He was very satisfied with his stay.

Seeing that Gong Jiu was in a good mood, Steward Mei silently noticed that the owner of his own house seemed to be in a good mood, but his face was still paralyzed. The events of that night were generally clear, and the owner did not vent his anger. After all, the two Personal martial arts are there.

But it was Gong Jiu's attitude that made Butler Mei unable to understand. He was obviously actively blocking the owner's peach blossoms, but the owner's performance was already so obvious. He still looked unmoved. Could it be that he was pretending to be stupid and waiting When will the owner of the villa really go to him?

Butler Mei clenched his fists as he thought about it. As a housekeeper who had taken care of the owner for so many years, it was the first time he saw the owner caring about a person. Although he was a man, it was better than living with the sword for the rest of his life.Anyway, I don't know why the owner likes this man, but as long as it is for the owner not to spend his whole life with the sword, and for myself not to bend over the sword in the owner's hand one day in the future and call him "Mrs. Zhuangzhu"!

I have to say, Mr. Steward, you are overthinking.

It is a very sacred thing for two swordsmen to discuss their swords. Gong Jiu didn't bother to watch. Under the guidance of Butler Mei, he visited Wanmei Villa all over. Accustomed to it, Gong Jiu was at a loss.

Could it be that the people in Wanmei Villa can't control their mouths like this, and they will talk about their master's hobbies, hobbies, and living habits when they meet people?

After pondering for a while, Gong Jiu decided to check if there is such a person in his own after going back, and if there is, he will be decisively let him lose his job.

The white clouds are far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain.

Gong Jiu read such sentences and watched Ye Gucheng leave Wanmei Villa in a carriage.

"Young master is so talented!" Xian Yu followed behind Gong Jiu with a look of admiration.

"...You don't study, either."

"Young master, my subordinates are literate."

"Where is Shaman recently?" Gong Jiu didn't look back, and walked forward on his own.

Lei Yu tried his best to catch up with Gong Jiu's speed, "Miss Man is with Mr. Lu now."

"Hiss—you hooked up so soon?" Gong Jiu sped up, "Do you know the reason?"

"Miss Man has been looking for you, she thought she could find you by following Mr. Lu."

Gong Jiu raised her hand to cover her face, sighed, "She is really a simple girl, she doesn't understand anything, but..." She smiled, "My Shaman is not so easy to be eaten by Lu Xiaofeng~ "

After a spare meal, he almost couldn't keep up with Gong Jiu.

The martial arts competition on August [-]th is not far away. There are many things to do now. To be honest, he is still a little passionate. In the past, the two swordsmen on the top of the Forbidden City competed swords. Ye Gucheng was bound by common things, and Ximen Chuuxue Compared with the sword, he loses in 'sincerity', if he doesn't have to bear that kind of responsibility, what will happen to the ending?He really wants to know.

"Notify Wu Ming and let him find a way. I will see that Prince Nan is already in the prison before August [-]th."

Idle Yu nodded, "Yes, Young Master."

"Also remember that I don't want this matter to have anything to do with Ye Gucheng."

"Young master, why do you..."

"City Lord Ye and I had a deal, and now he has fulfilled his part, so it's time for me to honor my promise." Gong Jiu's eyes were crooked, and he was in a good mood.

Wanmei Villa is a place full of flowers. When Gong Jiu saw Ximen Chuuxue again, he saw him standing in white clothes with a long sword in his hand, with a cold face.

"This is your servant?" Ximen Chuuxue raised his head, and he trembled immediately.

"Yes, it's very useful."

Leisurely: "..."

"You are dishonest." Ximen Chuuxue turned around.

"..."

Gong Jiu, who was called "dishonest" by Ximen Chuuxue, decided to be "sincere" once, and said goodbye to Ximen Chuuxue. Although the temperature of Ximen Sword God's body dropped sharply, this did not stop Gong Jiu from leaving.

He will not be satisfied with the things of the Embroidered Thief now.

People's hearts are really greedy, but he likes it.

There are rumors in the world that the competition between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng was postponed for one month, and the venue was set in the imperial city.

On August [-]th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the son of Prince Nan was drunk at the emperor's banquet, and then tried to assassinate the emperor. At this time, a handsome young man appeared here and stopped the son of Prince Nan. So far, Prince Nan The prince was thrown into a dungeon to await punishment.

Seeing that the young man was about to leave, the emperor hurriedly asked the strong man for his name.

The young man smiled coldly, "Huo Tianqing."

On the following night, Nan Wang's son was found dead in the sky prison, and the imperial physician diagnosed him as suicide.The truth of the facts seems impossible to appear in front of the world.

On the thirteenth of September, at dusk, a great event happened in the street, but no one except a few knew it.

Li Yanbei is now in the heat of the water, because there is a row of strong bows aimed at him, he has nothing to resist, it can be said that he is a dead end.

But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, followed by a crisp sound. When I looked again, the 28 strong bows on the opposite side had been cut off, and there were only two copper coins lying on the bluestone board not far away.

The faces of the people on the opposite side have changed, and they all fled.

"Good job, Lu Xiaofeng." Li Yanbei suddenly burst out laughing.

Lu Xiaofeng floated down from the roof, Li Yanbei was about to step up and pat him on the shoulder when he saw another figure following Lu Xiaofeng and glanced down.

I never knew that there is such a beautiful girl in this world, with a cold face, but with innocence, a pair of cat eyes can take away your soul just by looking at you.

Sighing, Li Yanbei sighed, "I don't understand why all the beautiful women in the world love Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze wandered for a while, and he smiled wryly, "I'm afraid, Lu Xiaofeng will never love any more beautiful women in the world."

Li Yanbei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "I never imagined that the prodigal son would turn around one day, but it's worth it for this woman."

Shaman raised her eyebrows, and she was already in front of Li Yanbei in a blink of an eye, and the sword she carried was pointing at Li Yanbei's face, "Big nose, you can take medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

Li Yanbei could feel the murderous aura of the woman in front of him, and he could also feel the sword aura on his face. It seemed that as long as he moved, the sword aura would cut his throat.

He was shocked, but also a little regretful. It was a pity that such swordsmanship attainments appeared in a woman. If it was a man, he would be able to achieve such achievements at such an age, and he would definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the two greatest swordsmen in the world.

"Put away that tangled expression of yours, what you should take care of now is your life." Sharman sneered.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, "He doesn't know anything, besides, he is the most well-informed person in the capital."

Shaman's eyes lit up, and the sword was already attached to Li Yanbei's neck, "Ninth brother just contacted me not long ago, saying that he wanted to show me a sword competition, and then disappeared. I can't find him. Yu is gone too, no one can tell me where Brother Nine is, do you know?"

Li Yanbei's body was stiff, he felt that if he said 'don't know' the woman in front of him would put a sword down his throat, and turn his eyes to Lu Xiaofeng for help.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "His whereabouts are originally unknown, besides, there are many people in the capital these days, if he doesn't want others to find out, he will definitely not be found out."

Shaman pouted and took the sword back, and suddenly smiled, "Ninth brother is really amazing~"

Li Yanbei touched his neck, "If the girl really wants to know, I can help you pay attention."

Shaman glared at him immediately, "Since brother Jiu doesn't want people to know where he is, what do you do carefully?"

Li Yanbei stopped talking.

Lu Xiaofeng was holding the tongs in his hand, roasting the pork head, the smell of meat filled the air.

Shaman sat on the side and drank soy milk.

"It's delicious." Sharman bent his eyes, "Who is the cook? I want him."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng was silent.

Gong Jiu stood on the street, followed by Xian Yu dutifully following behind.

"My lord, Miss Man has arrived, and I'm still with Mr. Lu."

Gong Jiu touched his face, this face was just changed for him by someone else, and there was no discomfort at all, so it was okay.

"Don't tell her yet, when I want to find her, I will naturally go to him. Has anyone else found it?" Gong Jiu fixed his eyes on the hand of a swordsman not far away, and looked down at his hand. There is no callus on the top, and it doesn't look like a swordsman's hand.

"I found it, we have already looked for him, and we can take him away tomorrow." Idle Yu replied, then slapped his head and ran not far away.

"..."

Shaking his head, Gong Jiu sighed that doing things in his spare time is still very busy, and then he found a tavern to do it. There were many people in the tavern, and Lei Yu came back soon, with a sword in his hand. He put the sword in the On Gong Jiu's table, "My lord, this is the sword my subordinate prepared for you. Although it's not as good as your original one, it's okay to pretend."

Gong Jiu smiled, "I can do without the sword, but it's not bad." He reached out to hold the sword in his hand, and Gong Jiu was quite satisfied.

At some point, the restaurant was not as lively as it used to be, because a man with a serious face had already sat on the second floor, and beside him were two other people, both of whom Gong Jiu knew, one whom he hadn't seen for a long time Lu Xiaofeng and Shaman.

Where did the strange plot go?

Shaman raised his head and met Gong Jiu's eyes. Gong Jiu suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said in a manly voice, "You are really beautiful!"

Sharman: "Of course!" With a look of course.

Standing up, Gong Jiu had already walked in front of Shaman, "Then can I go with the beauty?"

Shaman sneered, "If you can find my ninth brother."

Gong Jiu smiled, "As long as I stay with the beauty, no matter if it's Brother Jiu or Brother Seven, I can find it."