The eagle flew for a long time, and even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found that he was still in the sky.
I have been hanging like this all the time, and I am almost used to it. There is wind blowing, and someone is carrying it. Looking down, you can see the beautiful scenery, and it is quite comfortable to think about it.
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's sleep again.
Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes in a daze, his consciousness gradually faded away...
away...
After that, it was dropped to the ground in a simple and rude way.
Lu Xiaofeng grinned and rubbed the buttocks of the hardest-hit area. Don't forget, his pants were torn, and half of his buttocks were blowing in the wind.
Wrapping the red cloak that never left her body around her lower body, Lu Xiaofeng heaved a sigh of relief.
It's so cool that the wind blows the balls, and it feels more insecure than someone holding a knife on his neck.
This is where the importance of the red cloak lies.
Eagle stood aside and looked at him extremely impatiently, while Little Heidouyan tried his best to express the difficult emotion of seriousness.
Can anyone tell me why this mustache is always so dawdling?
It's just annoying.
Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng straightened his cloak so that it could firmly cover his lower body, and started to straighten his collar again, the eagle chirped twice.
There is no end to it, and even the cloak will be torn off for you after tossing. It really makes you run naked, believe it or not.
Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache and said with a smile, "What's the matter with you? You came to me so urgently."
His eyes turned to the side of the road.
He had just finished observing the surroundings while he was arranging his clothes.
He is currently on an official road, and according to the direction of the road, it should be on the official road from Suzhou and Hangzhou to Jinling.
It was evening, and there were not many people on the official road, they walked by in twos and threes.
The most striking thing is the large group of sparrows on the ground, which built a whole circle of nests around a part of the official road.
There is only an open space in the middle.
The eagle flapped its wings and walked into the sparrow's nest circle with its head held high.
The group of sparrows quickly moved out of the way like commoners seeing the king, chirping and panicking.
Then they turned their heads and gathered together again, looking fiercely at Lu Xiaofeng, as if they would peck you to death if they dared to get close.
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.
It looks kind of scary this one.
Ying took two steps, looked back, saw no one was following, Lu Xiaofeng stood there with a dull expression, couldn't help feeling angry from his heart.
So it flapped its wings and rushed up to slap its head.
Can I have a snack!
Can you give me some strength!
Do you know how worried I am when my master is lost?
One or two are unreliable!
Can you make the eagle less troublesome!
I'm not a nanny!
The force of the eagle's slap was not strong, Lu Xiaofeng pretended to hold his head and wailed a few times.
The eagle hit the ground very well, and then slowly landed on the ground, raised its small head and let out a proud call to the sparrows.
This is the king who hired me to do something, so I entertained them well.
The group of sparrows chattered for a while before they gave way to a wide enough path for Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng walked away with a little fear.
A group, pay attention, is a large group of sparrows crowded around you densely, with dozens of pairs of small eyes staring at you, wouldn't it be frightening for you?
There was nothing in the open space in the middle, Ying dug a small hole in the edge of the open space, and called to Lu Xiaofeng twice.
Lu Xiaofeng went up to see that there were three copper coins in the small pit.
Picking up a copper coin and examining it carefully, his expression changed.
On the copper coin, engraved are not the common four characters of Daqing Tongbao, but four characters in the shape of pictures.
This is the copper coin that Wen Renxi carried with him.
He once heard Ren Xi mention that the copper coins of the Kunlun disciples were all specially made, engraved with his own name in ancient characters, and his own blood was also mixed into it when it was cast.
This kind of copper coin, Kunlun children will never lose it at will.
Even if it is broken and rotten, there are specific ways to deal with it.
Now these three pieces were randomly buried in the soil, which can only show one thing, that something happened to Wen Renxi.
With a copper coin in its mouth, the eagle jumped to the center of the open space, checked it carefully, and stuck the copper coin on the ground.
Seeing its movements, Lu Xiaofeng asked tentatively, "Is this copper coin inserted here?"
Eagle nodded his head.
Wen Renxi smashed the three copper coins in his cuffs to the ground before falling down, as a reminder.
Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, and he said, "What about this copper coin?"
The eagle took the copper coin in his hand and inserted it in front of the previous copper coin.
Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly took out the third copper coin, Ying took it and inserted it, then dug in the pit for a long time, rummaged through it, picked it up and found a thin silk thread, stomped on it with its little claws for a long time to straighten the thread.
Ying bit the thread, strung it into the copper coins with difficulty, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng expectantly.
Work harder, quickly guess what the master wants to express, mustache.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at the strange marks on the ground, a little confused.
Three copper coins were embedded in the ground, and a white thread passed through the eye of the coin.
The copper coins were carried by Wen Renxi, and the silk thread should have been pulled out of his clothes.
He couldn't think of anything at all.
Seemingly seeing that he had no clues, Ying seemed quite disappointed.
Sighing, Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand to rub Ying's little head, and said, "Don't worry, Wenren is so capable, nothing will happen."
The eagle flapped its wings anxiously.
"Okay, let them go." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Let's go find Qitong."
Eagle raised his head listlessly and chirped twice.
It's all gone, it's very annoying.
The sparrows all over the ground flapped their wings, and in a blink of an eye, not one was left, leaving only the nests all over the ground.
Lu Xiaofeng squatted down, put the copper coins and silk thread on the ground into his bosom.
He didn't know that he had been involved in a huge and incomparable trouble.
Even if he knew, he probably knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but he wanted to go to the mountains.
But before acting, he has to go to his off-court support angel Huajia Qitong.
I hope that the elder brothers of the Hua family are not guests in Baihualou at this time.
If they knew that he had trouble involving Qi Tong again...
The rhythm of being beaten to death is sure!
On the other side, Wen Renxi welcomed a guest.
He admired that person so much that he even made a pot of tea for him with his own hands.
"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city called Wanren Mountain." Wen Renxi tapped on the table lightly and hummed.
"It's ridiculous." The guest, Ye Gucheng, said coldly.
He is indeed a handsome man, with a short beard, he looks more mature than Ximen Chuuxue.
But what Wen Renxi admired more was Ye Gucheng's sword, the clear sword power on his body.
Ye Gucheng didn't come to look for him, he came to visit Ximen Chuuxue.
Wen Renxi heard knocking on the door of Ximen Chuuxue's house next door for a long time, and he didn't intend to bother at first, but it disturbed his rest for too long.
Do you know that the patient needs to rest more?
Pushing open the door, he saw Ye Gucheng standing at the door of Ximen Chuuxue.
"Stop knocking." He leaned on the door and said, "Simon is not here."
Ximen Chuuxue was dragged by Yu Tianbao to go fishing in the underground lake, which he called to explore the terrain.
Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, as one of the culprits who kidnapped Ximen Chuuxue, of course he knew that Ximen Chuuxue had driven away all the servants in the house.
So it's normal for him to knock for so long and no one answered.
He nodded to Wen Renxi and said, "Thank you."
Then turn around and leave.
Wen Renxi didn't stop him, but said calmly behind him: "From the beginning, you shouldn't have gotten involved."
Ye Gucheng stopped, looked back at him, and asked, "You know?"
Wen Renxi said, "What do you think I know?"
"I don't think you know anything."
"Since you say I don't know anything, then I don't know anything."
"You use a sword." Ye Gucheng said.
"Since you said I use a sword, then I will use a sword."
Ye Gucheng stopped talking, and drew his sword out of its sheath.
His sword was very fast, and he could only see a very dazzling silver light flashing past.
The swords intermingle with swords, forming a magnificent beauty that you can hardly describe in words.
Except for Flying Immortal from Heaven, no sword move can reach this level.
As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move.
Wen Renxi turned sideways and changed the center of gravity of his body leaning against the door.That deadly sword passed across his neck without leaving a trace.
"With just one sword, I'm defeated." Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword.
"It's just victory or defeat." Wen Renxi smiled, "If you don't mind, come in and have a cup of tea."
His complexion was already fair, and the pain and torture these days made him almost transparent.
Laughing at this time, exuding a little tiredness, and under the dim lights, it seems to be half-stained with mortal dust.
Even Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then it would be brazen to bother you."
Dim candles were lit in the room, boiling water was poured into the tea, and the rising mist brought out the intoxicating aroma of tea.
Ye Gucheng praised: "Good tea."
"It's good tea." Wen Renxi said, "But good tea needs to be brewed by the right person."
"Who is the right person?" Ye Gucheng said, "And what kind of person can you meet the right person?"
"I don't know." Wen Renxi said, "Whether it fits or not, only you know."
"Whatever suits, what doesn't suit." Ye Gucheng said, "Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, why force it."
"What if I want to force it?" Wen Renxi said.
"No matter how good the tea is, you can't choose what kind of water to brew and who to drink." Ye Gucheng replied.
"Good tea has its own character." Wen Renxi said.
"It's not soaked, who knows if it's good or bad." Ye Gucheng said.
"I don't know if it's good or bad, but it's better than watching a cow chew peonies." Wen Renxi said.
"If a good cow can plow two mu of land."
"If you can regard peonies as weeds, how can you be a good cow?"
"Even if it is a peony, it will eventually bloom and fade."
"But peony flowers, it is better to be turned into spring mud than to be a plaything in a bottle."
"Peony has roots and leaves, so it can bloom again, so why care about the involuntary one or two."
"But if there are no flowers, what's the difference between roots and leaves and weeds?"
Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Sir, sir."
Wen Renxi smiled lightly: "You are destined for this catastrophe, but you will pass through bumps, remember, be sincere, be sincere."
Ye Gucheng got up, bowed deeply to him, opened the door and left.
Wen Renxi covered his mouth and coughed twice, the Gu worms eroded the heart vessels and affected the lungs, which made him want to cough all the time recently.
However, Wen Renxi crossed out Ye Gucheng's name in his mind.
Another successful instigation.
The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I can't bear it anymore, so let's do it for today
I made an appointment with my classmates to go to the comic exhibition on Sunday, and it may be interrupted for a day. I will try my best to write. If it doesn’t work, the word count should explode on Monday.
Little angels, the last summer vacation before college was unexpectedly busy
Little angels, don't abandon me【Erkang hand
ok good night everyone
mwah
I have been hanging like this all the time, and I am almost used to it. There is wind blowing, and someone is carrying it. Looking down, you can see the beautiful scenery, and it is quite comfortable to think about it.
Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's sleep again.
Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes in a daze, his consciousness gradually faded away...
away...
After that, it was dropped to the ground in a simple and rude way.
Lu Xiaofeng grinned and rubbed the buttocks of the hardest-hit area. Don't forget, his pants were torn, and half of his buttocks were blowing in the wind.
Wrapping the red cloak that never left her body around her lower body, Lu Xiaofeng heaved a sigh of relief.
It's so cool that the wind blows the balls, and it feels more insecure than someone holding a knife on his neck.
This is where the importance of the red cloak lies.
Eagle stood aside and looked at him extremely impatiently, while Little Heidouyan tried his best to express the difficult emotion of seriousness.
Can anyone tell me why this mustache is always so dawdling?
It's just annoying.
Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng straightened his cloak so that it could firmly cover his lower body, and started to straighten his collar again, the eagle chirped twice.
There is no end to it, and even the cloak will be torn off for you after tossing. It really makes you run naked, believe it or not.
Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache and said with a smile, "What's the matter with you? You came to me so urgently."
His eyes turned to the side of the road.
He had just finished observing the surroundings while he was arranging his clothes.
He is currently on an official road, and according to the direction of the road, it should be on the official road from Suzhou and Hangzhou to Jinling.
It was evening, and there were not many people on the official road, they walked by in twos and threes.
The most striking thing is the large group of sparrows on the ground, which built a whole circle of nests around a part of the official road.
There is only an open space in the middle.
The eagle flapped its wings and walked into the sparrow's nest circle with its head held high.
The group of sparrows quickly moved out of the way like commoners seeing the king, chirping and panicking.
Then they turned their heads and gathered together again, looking fiercely at Lu Xiaofeng, as if they would peck you to death if they dared to get close.
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.
It looks kind of scary this one.
Ying took two steps, looked back, saw no one was following, Lu Xiaofeng stood there with a dull expression, couldn't help feeling angry from his heart.
So it flapped its wings and rushed up to slap its head.
Can I have a snack!
Can you give me some strength!
Do you know how worried I am when my master is lost?
One or two are unreliable!
Can you make the eagle less troublesome!
I'm not a nanny!
The force of the eagle's slap was not strong, Lu Xiaofeng pretended to hold his head and wailed a few times.
The eagle hit the ground very well, and then slowly landed on the ground, raised its small head and let out a proud call to the sparrows.
This is the king who hired me to do something, so I entertained them well.
The group of sparrows chattered for a while before they gave way to a wide enough path for Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng walked away with a little fear.
A group, pay attention, is a large group of sparrows crowded around you densely, with dozens of pairs of small eyes staring at you, wouldn't it be frightening for you?
There was nothing in the open space in the middle, Ying dug a small hole in the edge of the open space, and called to Lu Xiaofeng twice.
Lu Xiaofeng went up to see that there were three copper coins in the small pit.
Picking up a copper coin and examining it carefully, his expression changed.
On the copper coin, engraved are not the common four characters of Daqing Tongbao, but four characters in the shape of pictures.
This is the copper coin that Wen Renxi carried with him.
He once heard Ren Xi mention that the copper coins of the Kunlun disciples were all specially made, engraved with his own name in ancient characters, and his own blood was also mixed into it when it was cast.
This kind of copper coin, Kunlun children will never lose it at will.
Even if it is broken and rotten, there are specific ways to deal with it.
Now these three pieces were randomly buried in the soil, which can only show one thing, that something happened to Wen Renxi.
With a copper coin in its mouth, the eagle jumped to the center of the open space, checked it carefully, and stuck the copper coin on the ground.
Seeing its movements, Lu Xiaofeng asked tentatively, "Is this copper coin inserted here?"
Eagle nodded his head.
Wen Renxi smashed the three copper coins in his cuffs to the ground before falling down, as a reminder.
Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed, and he said, "What about this copper coin?"
The eagle took the copper coin in his hand and inserted it in front of the previous copper coin.
Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly took out the third copper coin, Ying took it and inserted it, then dug in the pit for a long time, rummaged through it, picked it up and found a thin silk thread, stomped on it with its little claws for a long time to straighten the thread.
Ying bit the thread, strung it into the copper coins with difficulty, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng expectantly.
Work harder, quickly guess what the master wants to express, mustache.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at the strange marks on the ground, a little confused.
Three copper coins were embedded in the ground, and a white thread passed through the eye of the coin.
The copper coins were carried by Wen Renxi, and the silk thread should have been pulled out of his clothes.
He couldn't think of anything at all.
Seemingly seeing that he had no clues, Ying seemed quite disappointed.
Sighing, Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand to rub Ying's little head, and said, "Don't worry, Wenren is so capable, nothing will happen."
The eagle flapped its wings anxiously.
"Okay, let them go." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Let's go find Qitong."
Eagle raised his head listlessly and chirped twice.
It's all gone, it's very annoying.
The sparrows all over the ground flapped their wings, and in a blink of an eye, not one was left, leaving only the nests all over the ground.
Lu Xiaofeng squatted down, put the copper coins and silk thread on the ground into his bosom.
He didn't know that he had been involved in a huge and incomparable trouble.
Even if he knew, he probably knew that there were tigers in the mountains, but he wanted to go to the mountains.
But before acting, he has to go to his off-court support angel Huajia Qitong.
I hope that the elder brothers of the Hua family are not guests in Baihualou at this time.
If they knew that he had trouble involving Qi Tong again...
The rhythm of being beaten to death is sure!
On the other side, Wen Renxi welcomed a guest.
He admired that person so much that he even made a pot of tea for him with his own hands.
"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city called Wanren Mountain." Wen Renxi tapped on the table lightly and hummed.
"It's ridiculous." The guest, Ye Gucheng, said coldly.
He is indeed a handsome man, with a short beard, he looks more mature than Ximen Chuuxue.
But what Wen Renxi admired more was Ye Gucheng's sword, the clear sword power on his body.
Ye Gucheng didn't come to look for him, he came to visit Ximen Chuuxue.
Wen Renxi heard knocking on the door of Ximen Chuuxue's house next door for a long time, and he didn't intend to bother at first, but it disturbed his rest for too long.
Do you know that the patient needs to rest more?
Pushing open the door, he saw Ye Gucheng standing at the door of Ximen Chuuxue.
"Stop knocking." He leaned on the door and said, "Simon is not here."
Ximen Chuuxue was dragged by Yu Tianbao to go fishing in the underground lake, which he called to explore the terrain.
Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, as one of the culprits who kidnapped Ximen Chuuxue, of course he knew that Ximen Chuuxue had driven away all the servants in the house.
So it's normal for him to knock for so long and no one answered.
He nodded to Wen Renxi and said, "Thank you."
Then turn around and leave.
Wen Renxi didn't stop him, but said calmly behind him: "From the beginning, you shouldn't have gotten involved."
Ye Gucheng stopped, looked back at him, and asked, "You know?"
Wen Renxi said, "What do you think I know?"
"I don't think you know anything."
"Since you say I don't know anything, then I don't know anything."
"You use a sword." Ye Gucheng said.
"Since you said I use a sword, then I will use a sword."
Ye Gucheng stopped talking, and drew his sword out of its sheath.
His sword was very fast, and he could only see a very dazzling silver light flashing past.
The swords intermingle with swords, forming a magnificent beauty that you can hardly describe in words.
Except for Flying Immortal from Heaven, no sword move can reach this level.
As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move.
Wen Renxi turned sideways and changed the center of gravity of his body leaning against the door.That deadly sword passed across his neck without leaving a trace.
"With just one sword, I'm defeated." Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword.
"It's just victory or defeat." Wen Renxi smiled, "If you don't mind, come in and have a cup of tea."
His complexion was already fair, and the pain and torture these days made him almost transparent.
Laughing at this time, exuding a little tiredness, and under the dim lights, it seems to be half-stained with mortal dust.
Even Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Then it would be brazen to bother you."
Dim candles were lit in the room, boiling water was poured into the tea, and the rising mist brought out the intoxicating aroma of tea.
Ye Gucheng praised: "Good tea."
"It's good tea." Wen Renxi said, "But good tea needs to be brewed by the right person."
"Who is the right person?" Ye Gucheng said, "And what kind of person can you meet the right person?"
"I don't know." Wen Renxi said, "Whether it fits or not, only you know."
"Whatever suits, what doesn't suit." Ye Gucheng said, "Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, why force it."
"What if I want to force it?" Wen Renxi said.
"No matter how good the tea is, you can't choose what kind of water to brew and who to drink." Ye Gucheng replied.
"Good tea has its own character." Wen Renxi said.
"It's not soaked, who knows if it's good or bad." Ye Gucheng said.
"I don't know if it's good or bad, but it's better than watching a cow chew peonies." Wen Renxi said.
"If a good cow can plow two mu of land."
"If you can regard peonies as weeds, how can you be a good cow?"
"Even if it is a peony, it will eventually bloom and fade."
"But peony flowers, it is better to be turned into spring mud than to be a plaything in a bottle."
"Peony has roots and leaves, so it can bloom again, so why care about the involuntary one or two."
"But if there are no flowers, what's the difference between roots and leaves and weeds?"
Ye Gucheng was silent for a moment, then said, "Sir, sir."
Wen Renxi smiled lightly: "You are destined for this catastrophe, but you will pass through bumps, remember, be sincere, be sincere."
Ye Gucheng got up, bowed deeply to him, opened the door and left.
Wen Renxi covered his mouth and coughed twice, the Gu worms eroded the heart vessels and affected the lungs, which made him want to cough all the time recently.
However, Wen Renxi crossed out Ye Gucheng's name in his mind.
Another successful instigation.
The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, I can't bear it anymore, so let's do it for today
I made an appointment with my classmates to go to the comic exhibition on Sunday, and it may be interrupted for a day. I will try my best to write. If it doesn’t work, the word count should explode on Monday.
Little angels, the last summer vacation before college was unexpectedly busy
Little angels, don't abandon me【Erkang hand
ok good night everyone
mwah
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