The correct strategy for the master of the world

There are countless books in the Kunlun Zangshu Pavilion, and one of Wen Renxi's rare pleasures is to look for books in the Zangshu Pavilion.

There are many books in Zangshuge that have no names, and the contents are martial arts cheats, myths and ghosts, and medical music scores. He even dug out two erotic books.Most of these books were compiled by Kunlun disciples, but no one would read them, just to pass the time.So these books were thrown into the library.

Wen Renxi read books when he was young, and sometimes he would read about the prodigal sons in the story books, and he was always very envious. From those people, he could see the unrestrained and unrestrained publicity that he might never be able to have.

Traveling thousands of miles alone, making his home all over the world, and having friends all over the world, he dreamed of that beautiful state countless times when he was young.

After growing up a bit, those unrealistic dreams when he was young were saved by him one by one.Kunlun children will only be accompanied by white snow and cold wind throughout their lives. No matter how much their hearts yearn for freedom, they will be worn out by the boundless loneliness.

Like countless ancestors, he began to study some advanced things of medical and martial arts, for no other reason, these things are more useful to pass the time.

And the dream about the prodigal son and ranger has also become a young and frivolous joke when he dreamed back at midnight.

Lu Xiaofeng was the first prodigal son Wen Renxi met, and it was also the first time a childhood dream came true.He had secretly figured out the appearance of the other party in his heart countless times, but what he drew would always only have a rough outline.

All his understanding of the world beyond Kunlun comes from books, so the prodigal son in his heart is the same as the description in the books, only a few words summarizing spring and autumn strokes.

When he really saw Lu Xiaofeng, he felt that Lu Xiaofeng in his heart should be like this.

Lu Xiaofeng is a very young and handsome man. His eyes are very bright, and there is always a very attractive smile on the corner of his mouth. He has two beards, which are carefully trimmed, and they look exactly like his eyebrows. , which makes him look more mature than his real age, and all year round, he will wear a big red cloak, which is colorful and flamboyant.

Anyone who sees him will think he is a very likable, confident and reassuring young man.

Not to mention that he also has a beautiful mouth, which can always spit out words that make people feel happy, and a pair of dexterous hands that communicate with each other.

Anyone would be happy to be friends with such a young man.

This young man was now sniffing eastward and westward, circling the wine jar in Huamanlou's hands restlessly, with an indescribably pitiful look in his eyes.

In Wen Renxi's eyes, his posture resembled the rolling cat he had seen on the side of the road and was teased with catnip.

Unable to bear it, he wanted to laugh a little.However, considering that he took revenge on Lu Xiaofeng very naively just now and let him seek revenge for so long, "accidentally" confiscated the sword energy from his fingertips and cut off Lu Xiaofeng's belt, which made him have to change another clothes, which is still very "Bad" changed the navy blue clothes that Huamanlou was going to give him into the vulgar red and green clothes.

Well, he felt that he still had to ask for help from others, so it was better to hold back a little smile, if he was really offended, he would be in trouble.

"This little brother looks familiar, have we met somewhere?" Lu Xiaofeng asked with a smile, his tone was very enthusiastic, although there was a little suspicion in his eyes, but more of a kind of enthusiasm and friendliness.

Everyone will be suspicious of strangers, especially people like Wen Renxi who are not simple at first glance.

But aside from doubts, he is more willing to make a new friend, because he trusts Huamanlou very much, so he trusts Wen Renxi.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, Wen Renxi felt that he understood why Lu Xiaofeng had so many friends.

He would also be glad to be associated with someone who has some wariness but more sincerity and kindness.

"Wen Renxi." Wen Renxi nodded calmly, "Three months ago, you were in Huashan."

"Taoist Mu and Layman Gusong had three hand-to-hand talks, betting on Taoist Mu's immemorial voice and Layman Gusong's picture of five horses. Wouldn't it be a big loss not to see the excitement?"

"Two months ago, you were in Lingnan."

"The girls from the Miao family are really enthusiastic, but unfortunately I was chased away by those elder brothers before I even entered the village."

"A month and a half ago, you went to the capital."

"Li Yanbei newly married his thirteenth concubine, and invited me to a wedding banquet, but he was afraid that I would seduce him away, and he wouldn't even let me make trouble in the bridal chamber."

Hua Manlou laughed and said, "If you would cause less trouble, drink less alcohol, and have less involvement with girls, your friends would not treat you like this."

"But sometimes, it's not me looking for trouble, it's trouble coming to me." Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows, eyes and mouth wrinkled together, showing a very funny look of distress.

"Look at his martial arts is so high, he still looks for me from all over the world." Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Wen Renxi and sighed, "I'm afraid some big troubles will come to me, troubles, troubles, I hate troubles the most myself."

"Then why don't you run away?" Wen Renxi raised his eyebrows, and Lu Xiaofeng immediately withdrew his finger pointing at him.

"I really want to run. I want to run when I see you, but this wine is so fragrant. My hands and feet are so soft that I can't run even if I want to."

"I do want to give you trouble, but I won't let you take risks in vain." Wen Renxi pondered for a moment, then said, "I promise you three things, as long as it doesn't violate the morals of the world, I will help you three times, how about it?

He read the unofficial history of Jianghu, and read that the Mingjiao advocated that Wuji had done three things with the Mongolian princess Min Mintemoor, which finally turned the two people into stories.

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "Then I need to hear what the trouble is first."

"I want you to help me find someone." Wen Renxi replied, "Mrs. Gongsun."

"Mrs. Gongsun, I'm not capable of going back to Tang Dynasty to bring you one."

"Not from the Tang Dynasty, but from this dynasty. She is a very beautiful woman. Lu Xiaofeng is very good at finding beautiful women, isn't he?"

"Could it be that such a beautiful woman owes you a debt of love?" Lu Xiaofeng joked flirtatiously.

"Don't treat everyone as you." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but tremble when Wen Renxi moved a little away. The experience of being cut off by an extremely sharp sword energy on the most important part of a man is really shocking. People have a deep memory.

"That's not only a beautiful woman." Wen Renxi added, "She's also the most vicious woman I've ever seen, a woman who sells a candied chestnut that can poison thirty people to death on a full moon night."

Lu Xiaofeng folded his arms with a creepy look: "I dare not look for such a vicious and beautiful woman. If she gave me sugar-fried chestnuts, even if they were poisonous, I would not be able to resist eating them. If she wanted Take off your clothes and sleep with me, even if it means dying, I can't help but go. You are Qitong's friend, and a friend's friend is also my friend, and I will not commit suicide for a friend."

Hua Manlou smiled. He took out a wine glass and poured a glass of wine from the wine jug in his arms, "Oh, the big bastard Lu Xiaofeng can drink my wine, and the loyal Lu Xiaofeng can also drink my wine, like a little girl Lu Xiaofeng, who seems to be duplicity, can't drink my wine. But this time, it's Lu Xiaofeng who is like a little girl."

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and reached for the wine glass. His speed was so fast that he could touch the wine glass in the blink of an eye, but he was stopped by a hand as white as jade, and he couldn't even see that the hand was How it appeared, as if it had always been there.

That hand touched his hand, and the internal force he had condensed on his hand disappeared like a mud cow into the sea. A gentle force drew his hand back, and his hand flipped twice involuntarily, returning to the At this time, there is an extra cup in his hand. The tea in the cup should be very hot. He can feel the heat coming from his face, but the cup in his hand seems to have been iced. It was the same, not only did it not make him feel half hot, but a little cold.

"Little girl, it's better to drink some tea. Drinking alcohol will hurt your health." Wen Renxi raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted.

Lu Xiaofeng looked around, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly laughed: "It seems that I really can't drink wine, but tea is also good." He took a sip of the tea in the cup with exaggerated gestures, and pretended to be serious "Tsk tsk" twice, "It's such a fragrant tea, it's really profitable to drink such good tea!"

After finishing the tea in the cup, Lu Xiaofeng supported the table with his hands and looked at Huamanlou: "Qitong, we are such good friends, do we really have nothing to discuss?"

"Little girl looks like Lu Xiaofeng has no reason to talk about." Hua Manlou built the wine jar in his hand, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise."

"Then I'll have to wait for the next time." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his mustache, then suddenly flipped out of the window, lightly stepped on the branches outside the window a few times and went away.

Wenren Xi and Hua Manlou in the room laughed softly at the same time.

"This self-willedness is exactly like a little girl." Wen Renxi smiled and put the wine glass back on the table. As soon as his hands left the glass, the fine white porcelain shattered into powder However, the unfinished half glass of wine was kept in the glass as if wrapped in something, and Wen Renxi put it into a new wine glass.

"I don't even have a cloak, do you really think I'm an evil spirit?" Looking at the red cloak that Lu Xiaofeng had left on the spot, Wen Renxi reached out and picked it up, forming a big ball under Hua Manlou's helpless smile. The number red ball was thrown out.

The away Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be being chased by an evil spirit (?) and rushed a long way before stopping. When he touched his back, it was wet.Can't help lamenting: "What kind of luck am I, this time I'm in trouble again."

It turned out that when he was stopped just now, Lu Xiaofeng already knew that he could not get the wine, and the internal force on Wen Renxi's arm had no effect, because his target was not Wen Renxi, but the cup, and he released a shock of internal force The cup was broken, but Wen Renxi was superior. One hand used internal force to maintain the shape of the cup before it fell apart, while the other hand poured a cup of tea from the teapot in the corner of the room and stuffed it into it. In Lu Xiaofeng's hands, his internal energy was originally ice-cold, so the cup wrapped by his internal energy and brought into Lu Xiaofeng's hand was also slightly chilly - but the water in the cup was still scalding hot.

The internal force that could freeze the white porcelain cup until it was as cold as an ice cube did not penetrate into the water. When Lu Xiaofeng drank the tea, it was as hot as if it had been newly boiled, and the porcelain cup that should have been shattered It was so firmly controlled by the internal force that even the half-split cracks disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng can conclude that Wen Renxi's strength is so strong that he doesn't even have the urge to be an enemy, it only makes his back shiver in shock. This level of strength is probably only the West Wulin's known as the best in the world. It is possible to become an enemy if you lose.

But he was not reconciled to being subdued like this, so he turned around and slipped away after playing a small prank. He didn't even want to drink the Baihua brew that he couldn't drink. If he said he was a little girl, he would be stubborn to the end. show them.

But he also earned a little bit, Wen Renxi's level of friends as friends, although he only said to help him with three things, but everything is easy to discuss between friends.Lu Xiaofeng comforted himself in his heart.

As for the present, he still needs to find a place to change out of his eye-damaging red and green clothes before exhausting himself by contacting friends to find someone for his new friend Wen Renxi.

He raised his legs and was about to leave when Lu Xiaofeng moved his ears and jumped up suddenly. A red ball rubbed against him and hit the ground directly. pit.

Lu Xiaofeng stayed on the side holding his breath for a moment, seeing no movement, then cautiously approached, broke a long branch, took the branch and lightly poked the red ball, with luck under his feet, ready to run at any time, the red ball would be gone as soon as it touched it. It spread out quickly, and it was clearly the red cloak he had left on Huamanlou's place.

Unfortunately, the cloak that was originally good has been scratched to pieces. Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hands and shook it off. He wanted to buy new clothes and a new cloak, and he mourned in silence for his purse, which was about to bleed profusely again.

Suddenly, his face changed. What kind of scratch was there on the red cloak? It was a message that someone shook out with internal force.

"Bring this to me, and I will do three things for you. You are very interesting, Lu Xiaofeng."

You ruin the cup, I ruin the cloak, even.Wen Renxi cleaned up the mess on the table, and couldn't help frowning as he looked at the message left at the bottom of the teacup.

"Remember my three things." There was a picture of a chick on the signature.

One of the very few Yue kiln celadon tea sets handed down from the Han Dynasty that could still maintain a complete set was destroyed. Even though Wen Renxi didn't love tea very much, he couldn't help feeling sorry for it.

Look for tools for repairing porcelain, maybe you can repair it once or twice.

The author has something to say: secretly aroused some signs of emotion, you are the most beautiful fantasy I had when I was a child, you can't be more girly.

The three things are to pinch his story of Yitian Tulong hahahaha, it has been many years since the leader Zhang in the text, so he can only show his face in the unofficial history.

I have an illusion that many people will show their faces in the unofficial history in the future... Sure enough, it is not good to have too many brains, [don't believe it].

I made up such a shot under three conditions:

The first condition: let me pursue you!

The second condition: come and try Longyang Eighteen Styles!

The third condition: The second condition is actually ok!Then there are three more conditions! [Except for the first condition, what about morality]

What Wen Renxi read was [Unofficial History]!

So what the hell is Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min's turning hostility into friendship.

If it is the Yitian Tulong version, the three conditions are probably

Take me to see the Kunlun Shrine (take a look at the dragon sword)

Don't like anyone but me (Don't marry Zhou Zhiruo)

Trim my beard for a lifetime [what the hell] (trace my eyebrows for a lifetime)

Wen Renxi's martial arts in this chapter is so sususususu that I'm dying ahhhhhhh

In such a state, Lu Xiaofeng can only suffer.

Martial arts are completely unscientific, girls, don't take it seriously.

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