The correct strategy for the master of the world

Lu Xiaofeng slept very well, he hadn't slept so comfortably like this for a long time, so that he didn't wake up slowly until the sun was high the next day.

The aroma of food is in the nostrils, it can't be said to be the best food, but at this time, it always gives people an inexplicable warm illusion.

A few simple dishes were placed on the table, still steaming, Lu Xiaofeng smiled, sat down and began to eat.

The night passed, and the snow outside the door still didn't stop, but it fell even more heavily, whitening the mountains and plains, and everything seemed to melt into the whiteness, without a trace.

When Lu Xiaofeng went out with a pot of tea in his arms, he saw Wen Renxi standing in the snow, the sky was covered with snow, the man in white clothes and white hair couldn't be separated from the snow-covered mountains.

Wen Renxi was practicing swordsmanship, this was the first time Lu Xiaofeng saw Wen Renxi's real action, a snow-colored long sword reflected a water-like cold light, the sleeves danced lightly, overflowing with white light.

Lu Xiaofeng always relied on his eyesight to be very good, but he couldn't see Wen Renxi's sword path. Whether he stabbed a sword, or stabbed dozens of swords, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't see through it at all.

The only thing he could clearly see was that the sword's momentum passed by, and the snowflakes were precisely divided into two from the middle, and slowly drifted away with the wind.

Rather than saying that Wen Renxi is practicing swords, it is better to say that he is more like dancing, just like a white crane spreading its wings in the clouds. The first feeling that every posture brings to people is not beauty, but a kind of detachment, harmony In the sky, in harmony with the world, as if you can go away against the wind at any time.

With the last stroke of the sword, the water-colored sword slowly dissipated from the tip of the sword following the momentum of the sword, turning into flakes of snowflakes, Wen Renxi opened his hand, letting the last bit of frost on his fingertips be blown by the cold wind Go, there is heavy snow all over the sky, and it is impossible to tell which is his sword.

Wen Renxi suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Lu Xiaofeng shaking his beard and jumping to his feet: "Wen Ren, don't even look at your body, it's snowing outside! It's snowing!"

His tone didn't seem like it was snowing outside, but more like a knife was being thrown outside.

Wen Renxi held tightly to the big cloak that Lu Xiaofeng put on him just now, it was the bottom of his luggage, it was so thick that it looked like a decoration.

But Lu Xiaofeng is very satisfied with this one, the thick fur is windproof and warm, it is most suitable for Wen Renxi who can't catch the cold.

"Move a little, it's fine." Wen Renxi was a little helpless, Lu Xiaofeng was a little too concerned about his body.

After hearing his words, Lu Xiaofeng raised his voice: "It's snowing! Can't you wait until it stops before going out!" He held Wen Renxi's hand, "It's okay if your hands are so cold, go back!"

Wen Renxi's hands were icy cold, he wrapped them in Lu Xiaofeng's warm hands, he was dragged back into the room, wrapped tightly in the quilt, not long after, Lu Xiaofeng boiled a bowl of ginger soup and stared at him as he drank it.

The mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and they had to stay in this small town until they could travel.

Although the remote town on the frontier is xenophobic, it is still very face-saving to Wen Renxi's lavish money.

Ten taels of silver a day, even if you live in the best inn in the capital, live in the best Tianzi room, and eat the best food and wine every day, you can't reach this price.

The hosts they live in don't come to disturb them often, the common people still have a kind of instinctive fear of people in the Jianghu, and the groom who drives them doesn't know where they are.

It is estimated that it was blocked outside by heavy snow.

But Lu Xiaofeng believed that once they wanted to leave, that carriage would come from nowhere and stop silently in front of them.

Right now, the only outsiders in this town are him and Wen Renxi.

There are mountains, waters, fine wines, and beauties whom I miss. This is another world far away from the rivers and lakes.

The snow hadn't stopped in the afternoon, but there was a glint of sunshine, which looked extraordinarily beautiful. Lu Xiaofeng's belly was round after eating, and he was lying on the bed watching Wen Renxi play chess.

When winter comes in the north, many things are done on the heated kang. A small table is set up, and Wen Renxi sits upright, with an ebony chessboard in front of him. He holds the black in his left hand and the white in his right. soft sound.

What he played was the most famous Zhenlong chess game many years ago. The last stroke of death was indeed exquisite, but the fight every step before that was not inferior.

Lu Xiaofeng was lying on the side of the bed table, just looking at it was quite enjoyable.

It would be even more beautiful if you can have a drink at this time.

With that in mind, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Who?" Lu Xiaofeng raised his voice and asked.

"Lu Daxia, my mother asked me to bring some wine for you to taste." A young man's voice came from the door, Lu Xiaofeng remembered that this was the last son of the master's nickname Dazhu.

"come in."

The door opened, but it was not Da Zhu who walked in, but two people, two beautiful women.

Wen Renxi pinched the chess piece, his hands froze slightly, and the obsidian chess piece slowly slid under his fingertips.

"Your peach blossom." He looked at the chessboard, without looking up at the person coming, even so, he knew that the person coming must be pretty.

Lu Xiaofeng touched the two mustaches on his face and sighed.

His current situation is probably the so-called self-inflicted. When he was young, he was unrestrained and promiscuous, making himself known as a beautiful woman. When he really has someone in his heart, among other things, the ensuing peach blossom rain is enough to make him like this There is no hope of success in my life.

Although it was the wrong time for these two people to come, after all, they are guests, Lu Xiaofeng sat up and greeted: "Come from a long way, hard work."

The visitor didn't say a word, just heard someone from outside the door laughing and entering: "The drunken country road is stable and long, and other places are unacceptable. It is rude to visit, please forgive me."

The man who came in looked quite old, the elegant and gorgeous clothes fit him very well, his eyes were bright, and his expression carried the aloofness left over from years of giving orders.

Half a step behind him followed his entourage. He had a hooked nose and a thin face. He was dressed in black clothes, showing his thin figure.He carried a sword on his back, a quaint sword that was worth a lot of money at first glance.

As soon as the two of them walked in, the two women who came in first immediately stepped aside.

The room was very warm, and the rare snowy sunlight made the room very bright, but when these two people walked in, it seemed that they brought in the cold air outside the room, and it was so gloomy that they wanted to drag people into the Nine Nether Hell.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "It's really good."

The man also laughed: "Is your excellency praising my appearance?"

The words that he asked with a smile seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, making people shudder.

Wen Renxi dropped another pawn with a blank face, he showed indifference, as if he was separated from Lu Xiaofeng in two worlds.

Hear nothing, see nothing, want to know nothing.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I mean, Your Excellency's face is exactly as I imagined."

"Looks like you already guessed who I am."

"No." Lu Xiaofeng replied, "But I know that the person who wants the Raksha card must look similar to your Excellency."

"Now that you've guessed why I'm here, we can have a good talk."

Lu Xiaofeng still smiled: "Since the drunken country road is long and stable, and other places are unbearable, why don't you warm up some wine?"

The man clapped his hands: "Yes, where is the wine?"

A stooped old man pushed open the door and walked in with two jars of wine in his arms.

Lu Xiaofeng patted open a jar of wine, and the aroma of the wine was like a hook that hooked the glutton in his stomach: "You are neither short of money nor lack of power, why do you still need that troublesome brand?"

"If you have money, you want more money; if you have power, you want more power."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "No wonder he ran from Jiangnan to northern Xinjiang."

"How do you know?" the man asked.

Lu Xiaofeng just laughed, didn't answer his question, and asked instead: "How will you convince me?"

"Since ancient times, in order to make others obedient, the first and indispensable thing is temptation." The man clapped his hands, and two strong men walked in the door, carrying a big box.

The box was placed on the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

Open the lid, and there is enough gold inside to dazzle the eyes, and the gold bars are neatly packed one by one, filling this big box.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned: "Why did you bring so many Adus here?"

"It's definitely not as convenient as a silver ticket, but if you want to impress people, it's natural that the gold and silver in front of you are real." The man said.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "It's reasonable."

"Are you willing to accept it?" the man asked.

"Money touches people's hearts, why not?"

"Then you are willing to go back?"

"Of course not." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Whether I accept it or not is one thing, but whether I can go back or not is another matter."

The man laughed. There are so many people in this world who always laugh when they shouldn't: "For Lu Xiaofeng, I naturally know that temptation is usually useless, so I have prepared another one for you." gift."

The entourage behind him stepped forward and slowly drew his sword out of its sheath.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "You should be glad my friend is not here."

The entourage said: "So what."

"If he was here, you would be a corpse now."

"The tone is really not small."

"It's not my tone, it's my friend's tone."

"Who is your friend?"

"Ximen Chuixue."

Ximen Chuuxue, this name has almost become a myth among sword practitioners!

Veins burst out from the attendant's hands: "It's a pity you're not Ximen Chuuxue!"

While speaking, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, terribly fast, at the same time, the roof above their heads suddenly collapsed, one of them hung upside down like an ape, and with one swing of his hands, 27 cold stars shot towards Lu Xiaofeng. and go.

Attacking up and down, the wind and showers are impenetrable.

Who else can escape such an attack.

Lu Xiaofeng moved slightly, but found that not only he was in the attack range, but also Wen Renxi who was sitting next to him.

The three cold lights rushed straight towards Wen Renxi, if he was injured, even if he survived by luck, he would suffer countless crimes.

Lu Xiaofeng stood in front of Wen Renxi almost reflexively, but couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for the coming severe pain.

But there was nothing, everything seemed to be abruptly stopped, the sound of the hidden weapon piercing through the air, and the scream of the sword piercing, disappeared at that moment.

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes and saw that everyone looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

No, what they were looking at was Wen Renxi behind him.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around, heard Renxi drop the white piece in his hand, and said calmly: "I'm not Ximen Chuuxue, and I'll let you live."

The long sword in the attendant's hand only had a bare hilt in his hand, and the rest, like the 27 cold stars, was crushed into powder by the white stone thrown by Wen Renxi and fell to the ground. There was no sound at all.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, almost out of breath.

But at the same time, he felt that he was so stupid that he almost couldn't stand it anymore. With Wen Renxi's strength, how could he need his own protection? He looked like a fool who made people laugh at him just now. .Thinking of this, his heart seemed to be stuffed with Coptis chinensis, which made him want to cry.

The man also laughed: "This is coercion, lure and coercion are useless, it seems that I have to give you a third gift."

He intentionally ignored Wen Renxi, this was a person who had too much influence on his plan, the best way at this time was to exclude him, but fortunately Wen Renxi didn't seem to have any desire to participate.

His eyes were only focused on the chessboard in front of him, even when he just threw that chess piece, his eyes never shifted by half a point.

Although Lu Xiaofeng had lost interest at this time, the man didn't care, and continued: "People in the world often say that heroes are saddened by beauties. If there are heroes, where are beauties?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the first two people who came in walked forward slowly. There was no doubt that they were two very beautiful women.

The old man who brought the wine used a delicate silver ear to warm the charcoal fire of the wine to make it burn more vigorously.

Among the two women, the one on the left is older, looks about thirty, with fair skin, long black hair, and a graceful and graceful figure.

She is not very young anymore, but she has to admit that in many cases, women with some experience are more attractive to men.

But no matter how attractive she is, it can't compare to the girl next to her. No one can describe her beauty, just like no one can describe the ripples in my heart when the first ray of spring wind rips up the freshly thawed green water.

The man said, "What do you think of her?"

Lu Xiaofeng let out a sigh of relief: "You are charming."

The man said: "Since that's the case, she will be called Chuchu from now on."

The girl lowered her head, her face was docile, no matter what the man said, she would obey without complaint.

The man said leisurely: "If you want to go, you can take her and that box with you at any time."

The girl raised her eyes secretly and stared at Lu Xiaofeng.

She is really a stunner, there seems to be a special kind of heat in her eyes, staring at you, lighting a fire in your heart.

"It looks like I'm not losing anything from this business." Lu Xiaofeng said, "It's a pity that I still can't leave."

"Why?" the man asked, his face had become icy, and his tone had lost the warmth just now.

As a high-ranking person, it is very annoying for him to be able to tolerate being rejected repeatedly, not to mention that this kind of rejection completely disrupted his overall plan.

"Because I won't let him go back."

Wen Renxi put down the last chess piece, raised his head, and looked at the person with sharp eyes.

"Since you are a bad guest, let's go out."

The author has something to say: make up

I was really tired when I came back yesterday

Manga is a physical activity

In this chapter, Wen Renxi's sense of existence is slightly low, but he is still so handsome that he explodes.

The last sentence should be very aura [Anthropologist]

But it doesn't seem to be fully expressed [crying]

It's easy to guess who is coming, it's exactly the character in the original story in this episode

That little girl had sex with Lu Xiaoji in the original book

It's a pity that I will be butterflyed here

Lu Xiaoji will be grateful to me

And this part of the story will be written for a long time

Because in the outline, the relationship between the two people in Silver Hook Casino is very clear

Those who should be enlightened are also enlightened

It's too difficult for an emotional loser

bless me not ooc

In the end, I asked for a collection as usual. The hearts of the two stupid authors were broken after the collection fell in the past two days. Kuaiai gave me a few collections to put the pieces of the heart back together QAQ

And the confession time, I love the favorites you clicked for me, I love your persistence in waiting for me, and I love the encouragement you give, I wake up feeling that I love you, if this is a dream, please let me not wake up.