Huluopingyang can't be bullied by ants, and even if something goes wrong with Ye Gucheng, he can't be used as a stepping stone by this kind of rubbish!

Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed, and he was about to make a move. He didn't want to be held back by Hua Manlou, and he couldn't help but look back suspiciously.

Hua Manlou shook his head slightly calmly, pointed forward with a smile.

The next moment, Lu Xiaofeng watched the girl who had just quietly counted the money casually pick up what seemed to be a long branch left over from the stove, and poked at the big man with the sword like a playboy, the big man's face turned from red to white, Flushed again, sweating profusely, kept retreating, somehow, the sharp long sword didn't even have a chance to be handed out, so he could only keep protecting it in front of him.

Lu Xiaofeng let go of all his previous worries.

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

This poem hides Lu Xiaofeng's unique skills, one is the lightness kung fu that is unique in the world, and the other is the consonant finger that never misses.He can pinch Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal from Heaven with that finger, and his finger strength is the best in the world, and his eyesight is naturally not bad.He could easily see what was going on in front of him.

Because every move of that girl was aimed at the position where the opponent had to defend, if it wasn't a vital point, it would be a big hole all over her body. Although her hand was just a branch, her moves were as fast as wind and thunder, but she didn't have half a bit of sharpness, but like a trickle of water. , Mercury covered the ground, flowing softly and silently, unconsciously trapping the opponent in a sword like water.

Can't enter, can't retreat.

Entering is a dead end.

Retirement is also a front line of life and death.

In the battle of masters, victory or defeat is always only a moment.

The big man retreated to the point where he had nowhere to retreat, and the tree branch hit his knees after only a pause. His legs gave way and he had to kneel down.

The girl used a tree branch as a sword, pointed obliquely at the opponent's forehead, looked down at the kneeling man on the ground, and said calmly: "25 taels of silver and 250 Wen, pay me ten times, and spare your dog's life."

The onlookers didn't know what to do, they only felt that the girl's movements were light and graceful, like a dance, but the vicious man who came to seek revenge somehow knelt down, and a group of people cheered for the girl from the bottom of their hearts.

The Jianghu people mixed in the crowd exchanged glances one after another, each conveying some kind of message.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The more successful people are at the sword, the more frightened they are, or eager to try.

Like Ximen Chuuxue, the sword is extremely fast, and the sword kills people. Everyone knows its benefits, so they are in awe and avoid the edge; but this girl's sword is fast, but it has not reached the extreme. Thinking that she can use strength to break skill or use speed to strike fast, not everyone can see the water-like softness of her sword, and those who can understand the mystery before wanting to try the edge of the sword, I had to think again and again, if I was the one who fought her just now, how much better could I be than the one kneeling on the ground?

Lu Xiaofeng stared at the girl's hand intently, it was hard to imagine that such a mysterious sword move came from such an immature girl.

When did such a talent emerge in this world!

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered where he had seen this girl.

This is clearly the person who fell from the sky and rescued Ye Gucheng that day—!

He looked at Ye Gucheng in amazement, only to see that the man who he had vaguely guessed whether there was something wrong with his head had no smile on his face, and his body also exuded a slight sword aura, but it was not as cold and sharp as before. It was only hidden under the girl's sword aura and never attracted attention.

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised first and then delighted.

Ye Gucheng is still Ye Gucheng!

Is there any better news than a good friend?

The middle-aged swordsman was originally only a first-rate or second-rate figure, so he rushed here after hearing the rumors. Now that the girl has forced him to such a point with a tree branch, he has lost his heart and almost lost all hope. The number one swordsman in the world, the whole person immediately became exhausted, and took out a moment in his bosom, only found out 30 taels of silver.

The man raised his head, and there was no trace of the previous arrogance left. He squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly: "The heroine holds her hands high, the villain dares not offend you again, and the money owed to you, the villain will definitely pay back—"

Some people sneered disdainfully, while others discussed in low voices.

So far, good and evil are rewarded.

Lu Xiaofeng originally thought that this "seventh girl" would beat him with a few words and let him go, and this matter would end happily, but he didn't expect that the girl who seemed to be a good-looking girl would cover her ears with lightning speed. A sword stabbed out, and the branch in his hand was as sharp as iron in an instant, piercing through the man's head without hindrance.

The accident happened too fast, even at Lu Xiaofeng's speed, it was too late to rescue her.

That person is no longer saved.

The girl withdrew her hand, and the branch was pulled out from her skull, bringing out a milky white liquid mixed with red and yellow.

The expression of the middle-aged man was fixed at the moment of luck and shock, as if he never expected that he would suffer this fate.

The body of the man whose head had been pierced through a hole shook and fell to the ground with a bang.

Someone screamed in shock.

The girl snorted softly, threw away the branch in her hand, and said with a disapproving smile: "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, bullying the weak, greedy for life and afraid of death, and without strength of character, such a person deserves to use a sword. He is just a scum of the world. Everyone can punish him."

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, sighed, but said nothing.

Seeing that this place has become a murder scene, Lu Xiaofeng was about to go forward to persuade the onlookers to disperse quickly, when he suddenly discovered that a few unremarkable youths had already started to move around, and for some reason, he made the crowd disperse, while others stepped forward After tidying up the corpses and sweeping the ground, after a while, the place became as clean as ever.

However, today's business is obviously no longer possible.

The girl looked at the dusty copper plates on the ground with disgust, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and refused to bend down to pick up those copper plates.

The middle-aged man who was previously said to be as good-looking as Pan An glanced at the girl and rolled his eyes back, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "You're here."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed unconsciously, and replied: "Yes, I'm here. You are Ye Gucheng."

The man actually smiled slightly, and replied: "You are Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Yes, I am Lu Xiaofeng, you are Ye Gucheng, shouldn't we have a good drink?"

Ye Gucheng was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

"it is good."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed heartily, and was about to say something, when a crisp female voice came from beside him, "Today's biscuits are not sold out, and we can only go drink when they are sold out."

Ye Gucheng instantly showed embarrassment, but did not refute.

Lu Xiaofeng saw Ye Gucheng's embarrassment and didn't know how to explain, couldn't help laughing, took out a bank note and handed it over.

"Miss Seven, I want the rest of the biscuits."

When talking, Lu Xiaofeng had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember it.

Yao Guang took the bank note, looked at the denomination, raised his head and said without blinking: "There are 120 sesame seed cakes left, which is 120 taels of gold, and 200 taels of silver is discounted. The silver note is 1000 taels, and I still owe 200 taels."

Lu Xiaofeng finally remembered what was wrong.

If you buy too many biscuits from this store, the price is sky-high.

He was thinking that there would be such a bully who bid a tael of gold for a sesame seed cake, but it turned out that the bully was himself.

A manly man, he said all his words, which he absolutely couldn't swallow back, so Lu Xiaofeng knocked out his teeth and swallowed his blood, silently took out a 200 tael silver note and handed it over respectfully, during which time he secretly glanced at Ye Gucheng wanted to see if he would say anything.

...Well, nothing was said.

It really is... family harmony.

Lu Xiaofeng finished taking out the money, and was about to drag Ye Gucheng to the restaurant, when a big sack was handed over to him, he lowered his head, and met a pair of misty black eyes.

"...Seventh girl, this is?"

"Your biscuits." Yao Guang put the sack into Lu Xiaofeng's hands, folded up the banknotes and stuffed them into his sleeves, and said with a smile, "You get what you pay for, no one cheats."

Lu Xiaofeng took the sack with complicated emotions, and was speechless for a long time.

The aroma of sesame seed cakes exuded from the mouth of the unfastened sack, it was indeed very tempting, but he didn't want to eat it at all.

Hua Manlou turned his head to the side and laughed softly.

The corners of Ye Gucheng's mouth raised slightly.

Yao Guang smiled slightly, "Hero Lu, we don't know each other well, please call me Qingxu."

Lu Xiaofeng tightened the sack in his hand, and laughed a few times, "Ahaha, Miss Qingxu's name really looks like a Daoist name."

"Qingxu is indeed a dao name."

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but slander, then you let those people "Seven Girls" come "Seven Girls", who knows what you mean.

Yao Guang seemed to have seen through Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, and continued: "Because I am in the seventh class of the teacher's school, and I don't want these people to know my identity, so I called it 'Ah Qi'. They called it that way, so I just listened. .”

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's embarrassment, Ye Gucheng felt that it was almost done, so he said, "Ah Qi, Deyuelou's sweet-scented osmanthus brew is very good."

The implication is to invite her to drink and ask her to be merciful.

Yao Guang snorted with a smile, "Don't fool me with sweet wine, the best one in Deyuelou is obviously Wuliangye. If you want to buy me a drink, don't use the second-class wine to make up for it."

Lu Xiaofeng's jaw almost dropped.

It is said that those people in the Taoist sect...don't they all eat the wind and drink the dew, and eat light tea and light food?

Why is this... a good wine when you open your mouth?

Yao Guang's gaze drifted behind Lu Xiaofeng, and paused for a moment on Hua Manlou, feeling a very familiar aura from him, thinking for a moment, he looked like those elegant guests in Qingyan Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

After leaving Datang for a long time, Yao Guang felt that he hadn't seen such a person for a long, long time.Such a familiar temperament gave her an unspeakable sense of intimacy, and she couldn't help laughing: "It's a good thing to have friends coming from afar. Today I am the host, and I invite a few of you to have a drink together. I wonder if you will appreciate it? "

Lu Xiaofeng was heartbroken, and when he heard such an invitation, he immediately accepted it.

"Since they are all friends of Ye Gucheng, of course they have to drink wine."

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Daoist Qingxu."

Yao Guang smiled, "It's okay to call me Ah Qi. What's your taboo?"

Hua Manlou shook his head and said with a smile, "Not really."

"It's still early, and drinking on an empty stomach will hurt your health. I'll ask the shopkeeper to prepare some light food. The three of you take a step slowly. If you come too fast, you will have to wait."

Yao Guang nodded with a smile, and walked away with fluttering long sleeves.

After Yao Guang came to the Central Plains, in order to hide his identity, he called himself "Ah Qi" to the outside world. Naturally, he was not wearing the blue and white Taoist robe, but ordinary daughter's clothes, with a bun on his head, and not a Taoist crown. But white hosta.The bright and delicate tender yellow water red was worn on her body in a different kind of carefree manner, which was so different that it was hard to look away for a moment.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at it for a while before turning his head, winking at Ye Gucheng, "Ye Gucheng, when you have good news, you must let me know."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, Lu Xiaofeng. Although Taoist Master Qingxu is not my teacher, he also has the grace to guide me. I respect her as a senior teacher..."

At first he thought it was a "daughter", then he thought it was a "woman", but now he found out that it was a "teacher", Lu Xiaofeng felt as if his brain had been hit by a hammer, dizzy, and it hurt so much, he touched his own Head, silently picked up the sack and walked forward.

Why on earth did he come here to see some peddler who looks like a pan?

If the biscuits are not tasty, he must tell others and stop buying any biscuits.

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