[Lu Xiaofeng] Girl, please marry me!

Yan Jinzhao didn't know why Lu Xiaofeng came to the Ghost Villa.But she has always known that the old sword will not point her to a clear path for no reason and let her avoid trouble.

There is no free lunch in the world, and she has long understood this truth.

Half a month after Lu Xiaofeng arrived at the Ghost Mountain Villa, Lao Daobaozi came to Yan Jinchao's place and said he wanted to take a walk with her.

Yan Ji hugged Yan Jinzhao's leg, looked at the handle of the old knife curiously, showing two rows of cute deciduous teeth, "Grandpa, the hat you are wearing is really interesting, can you show me?" He said, it was the handle of the old knife The hat on the child's head.

"You little doll is an elf."

As soon as Yan Ji heard his voice, his eyes lit up, "I remember you, Grandpa, when I was looking for my mother, you were the one who took me to find my mother."

Both Yan Jinzhao and the old swordsman were stunned for a moment. Yan Jinzhao knew that Yan Ji's memory was very good, but she didn't expect his memory to be so good.

The old swordsman chuckled, looked at Yan Jinzhao with his eyes, and said pointedly: "Isn't it a pity that such a clever little baby always stays in this dark place?"

"Xiaoji, where's Fennel?" Yan Jinzhao didn't look at the old knife handle, but looked down at the little man standing beside her.

"Brother Fenxiang said he would help me make a desk." Yan Ji said with a smile, his expression couldn't hide his excitement, and he ran around beside Yan Jinzhao and Lao Daobaozi.

Yan Jinchao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and stopped him softly, "Okay, don't run around, your mother's eyes will get dizzy if you run like this. Go and tell Fenix ​​that I want a mahogany pen holder, and ask him if he can help. I'll do it, okay?"

"Okay!" Yan Ji ran away bouncing.

The old swordsman looked thoughtfully at his leaving figure, and said with a smile, "You have spent a lot of effort on him." He is really well-intentioned, and there is something wrong with the adult's conversation The influence will drive him away.In fact, he is just a child, no matter how smart he is, what does he know?

"I'm his mother, that's natural." Yan Jinzhao glanced at the old knife handle, and said with a half-smile: "It took a lot of effort for you to point me to this clear path."

With his hands behind his back, the old knife walked slowly on the path filled with mist.Seeing this, Yan Jinzhao pursed his lips and followed.

There was a moment of silence between the two, neither of them spoke, and finally, it was the old sword that broke the silence.

"Lu Xiaofeng is here."

"Ah."

"Lu Xiaofeng is your best friend."

"He's my best friend, but I'm not his best friend."

Yan Jinzhao was walking on the trail, looking at a big black dog not knowing what to do not far away.Of course she knew that it wasn't a dog, it was a human being, the former Dog Lord.

Inu Lang-jun's disguise technique is superb and unparalleled in the world. Even the boss Zhu Ting who has the world's most skillful hands, or the king of stealing kings Sikong Zhaixing, the disguise technique cannot match him.

The old swordman stopped and looked at Yan Jinzhao.

Yan Jinzhao said: "Tell me, what do you want me to do." She never concealed that she wanted Yan Ji to leave here, Yan Jinzhao could not leave, but Yan Ji could not be locked in this small world.

"I have a plan, and I need you and Lu Xiaofeng to participate."

"Yes, but I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"I want Fenix ​​and Xiaoji to be free to enter and leave the Ghost Villa."

Yan Jinzhao didn't want to worry about what kind of schemes the old swordsman was planning, but she thought that since Lu Xiaofeng came in, this place was probably going to be ruined soon.As long as Lu Xiaofeng had no objection, she, Yan Jinzhao, of course had no objection.

Lu Xiaofeng and Yan Jinzhao were lying on the same bed, with Yan Ji sleeping soundly in between.

Lu Xiaofeng had a sad look on his face, no, he was wearing a human skin mask right now, no matter how sad he was, no one else could see it.He and Yan Jinchao disguised themselves as a couple with a four-year-old child, and left the ghost villa for Wudang.

"I'm worried that not only Ximen Chuuxue, but also Ye Gucheng will be hunted down in the future." Lu Xiaofeng looked at the tent in front of him, very sad.

Yan Jinzhao tucked the quilt on Yan Ji's body, and said in a casual tone, "Ximen chased you because you were lying on the same bed as his wife. And you and I, unmarried men and women, what name did he use to hunt you down?" you?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little speechless, he really didn't know how he felt now, he always felt that Yan Jinzhao seemed to see through many things, but she didn't say anything.The old swordsman took a fancy to her pharmacology expert, and asked her to concoct poison. She was at best willing to concoct harmless drugs. Poisons were rarely prepared. She didn't want to bear the burden of murder again.She looks calm and calm, but in fact she is not afraid of anything. If the old knife threatens her with Yan Ji and Fennel, she might laugh and let the old knife kill them both, and then she is talking to them Together.It seems that everything is fine, but in fact, she doesn't take hard and soft, and the old swordsman understands her temperament, and doesn't threaten but only exchange conditions, as long as she is willing to cooperate to the greatest extent.

Sigh, who told me... They really need her Mixiang very much.

"Today, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm wondering when I can stop wearing this mask. It's airtight, and my face is itchy." With such a sullen face, she worried that when she could take off the mask, the bacteria on her face would not know it was on her face. How many generations have lived under the same roof?

"...Don't you want to know the plan of the old swordsman?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Yan Jinzhao turned over and closed his eyes, "I don't want to know at all."

She gave people what they needed, and people gave her what they wanted, that was enough, and she didn't want to understand anything else.

"Aren't you afraid that Xiaoji will be in danger?"

The corners of Yan Jinchao's mouth raised silently, "If I, as a mother, can't protect him, wouldn't it be you?" After a short pause, she smiled again and said, "To be honest, Lu Xiaofeng, I compare you to Ye Gucheng. Much more confident."

"...Should I feel honored?" Or should I be mentally prepared to be split in half after being recognized by Ye Gucheng?But then again, Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to know what wonderful expression Ye Gucheng would have on his face when he knew that Yan Jinzhao was still alive, would it be a hundred times stupider than what he looked then?

Yan Jinzhao smiled and said "Yes".

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, and asked again: "Do you want to know about Ye Gucheng?"

"You don't have to deliberately avoid something, just say what you want, and don't want to say it if you don't want to. I won't turn my face just because you mentioned his name." Her voice was calm, with a slight smile.

"..."

In the end, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't hold back anymore. He said that Ye Gucheng suddenly had gray hair overnight a year ago. He lived in Ping'an Town for a month, and then returned to Baiyun City; I don’t practice sword anymore, my favorite thing to do every day is to stare at the lake in a daze, and the most common leisure sport I do is go to sea to chase pirates, so that the pirates who have taken root nearby can’t get along, it’s miserable; He also said that Mo Hui, the first guard of Baiyun City, ran to Ping'an Town at every turn, trying to get the little girl Ziwan back to Baiyun City, but every time he went, he was poured with a basin of cold water, and he tried repeatedly...

Lu Xiaofeng talked a lot, Yan Jinzhao didn't say a word all the time, only occasionally said "oh".

When it came to the end, Lu Xiaofeng, who actually planned to help Ye Gucheng, finally sighed exhaustedly, "Currently, except for the word 'oh', can you change the word?"

In the darkness, Yan Jinzhao blinked, "Yes."

"...Forget it, I won't talk anymore, don't be so perfunctory to me."

Yan Jinzhao finally couldn't help laughing, "Lu Xiaofeng, I understand your kindness, but sometimes, understanding and appreciating are two different things. I don't mind knowing Ye Gucheng's recent situation, but..." Her tone paused for a while, and then Sighing softly, he said, "From the moment I stepped into the ghost villa, I never thought about seeing him again. If I meet again by fate in the future, I will not deliberately avoid it, but you are also powerless about the matter between me and him. So don't worry about it. Right now, it's better for you to do the things that the old knife told you to do well. "

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and then closed his eyes, anyway, there are too many times, too many things that cannot be explained.And when it comes to old knives, Lu Xiaofeng is worried to death.

"Today, to be honest, can the medicine you give me work?"

"Can you, the Xiaoyao water and Xiaoyao powder I gave you before, are they useful?"

"... quite useful." At that time, Zhu Ting ran to Huo Xiu's house, but it was useless.

"It's not worth it."

"But you always give me untried medicine every time, and I always have no confidence."

"If you don't have much confidence, don't use it."

"..."

Recently, a major event happened in the martial arts world. A mysterious organization in the Jianghu, the Ghost Villa, was uprooted.Taoist Mu of the Wudang School turned out to be the master of the Ghost Villa, and the Gusong layman, whom everyone considers to be a high-spirited and honest man, was also one of the organizers of the Ghost Villa.

A ghost villa, dozens of former desperadoes, once again caused various topics in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou, who planned all this, retired after success and went off to their own lives; Ximen Chuuxue, who chased and killed Lu Xiaofeng, also returned to Wanmei Villa; A slim figure in water green stood in front of him, and beside him was a one-armed boy in gray.

Pushing open the door and walking in, I thought that what I saw would be Ziwan or Aunt Shuang, but unexpectedly, what caught my eyes was a snow-white figure.

White clothes and silver hair, the other party heard the sound of pushing the door, and turned around slowly.

The slim figure in water green, his face and smile remained unchanged, even the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained exactly the same as before.

He looked at her without moving, and he didn't know how long it took before he heard his usually cold voice——

"I finally waited until you came back."