Lu Hongchen didn't say anything more, he sighed, walked towards the young man, and didn't stop until he was in front of him, "Who are you?"

The young man understood something, and there was sympathy in his eyes.

Sure enough, Lu Hongchen sighed inwardly, it was not his illusion, his voice was temporarily deprived.He can laugh, cry and cough, but he can't speak.His voice cannot reach the ears of people in this world.Is the price of attacking the deed?After all, most of his current life is maintained by Qi.

The young man's face turned red slowly under his gaze, and he suddenly felt that this senior's eyes were filled with a strange charm, which made people not only unable to move their eyes away, but also had the idea of ​​wishing to be looked at by him a few more times .He slowly clenched his hands, suddenly turned his eyes away, straightened his chest, and shouted loudly, "Senior, senior, don't look!"

Lu Hongchen smiled, he just thought this young man was very interesting, "Why?"

The young man glanced at him, then quickly shrank back. "Senior, your eyes," he paused, unable to say, "very special." He changed the euphemism, but he himself seemed to think it was too euphemistic, so he turned his head resolutely, and looked at him. Lu Hongchen's eyes.

Can I kill with my eyes?Lu Hongchen was about to laugh when he saw the young man's action as if he was going to die, when he suddenly saw something familiar to him in the young man's eyes—infatuation.

But how long has he met this kid?Isn't this kind of emotion too inexplicable?Eye?Thinking of what the kid said just now, Lu Hongchen moved his eyes away.

It took a long time for the young man to wake up from his infatuation, he lowered his head, his face was still red, "Senior, you—"

"I see." Lu Hongchen interrupted him, "Then what?"

The young man looked up and saw that Lu Hongchen's eyes had been covered by a layer of black cloth.But he seemed to be obsessed, and felt that such a senior was more exciting than before, and the eyes covered by the black cloth even made him feel a little pity for him in his life.

Lu Hongchen didn't hear the sound for a long time, took off the black cloth, and looked at a pair of eyes full of obsession, and there was a bit of pity in these eyes.The figure of Ximen flashed in his mind, and he waved the young man away.

"Senior, it's not enough." The young man stood up, turned his eyes away, and said with difficulty.

Lu Hongchen glanced at him, tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and wrapped his face completely, "I'll cover my face."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head, "Front—" He saw at a glance the senior's hands holding the sword. They were slender and fair, and they were a pair of hands that were naturally suitable for clenching.

Lu Hongchen paused when he heard the young man's words, and felt a bad premonition in his heart. He tore off the black cloth and saw that the young man was staring at his hand with fascination.Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and raise your hand slightly.

"Bang!" The young man flew out again.

"Not--enough." The youthful voice came from the snow field.

……

Half an hour later, two trekkers appeared on the snow field.

One of them wore a black hat on his head and a black cloak on his body, covering his whole body tightly. The other was a young man dressed in green clothes. He looked at the people next to him from time to time, showing some smiles.

"Laugh if you want." Lu Hongchen said, but suddenly realized that he was now dumb.I wanted to reach out and pat him, but just as I made a move, the knife had already withdrawn for a mile.

Lu Hongchen smiled, now he has experienced what the world says about being speechless.

Hearing the senior's laughter, Xiao Dao felt a surge of respect in his heart, "Senior, there is a small town ahead, and there is an inn in the town, we can take a rest there."

Lu Hongchen nodded.

The small town on the ice sheet and the inns in the small town are always lively no matter what time of day it is.After all, in the vast ice field, there are not many places where travelers can choose to rest.

Lu Hongchen wore a pair of golden transparent gloves, and in the restaurant, he sipped and drank while the big men from all over the world sang.He put on gloves just to be able to drink in this lively place, as to whether the gloves would hinder him from drawing his sword, that was no longer within his consideration.He always has some strange insistence sometimes.If others can't understand, he doesn't need others to understand, as long as he is happy.People live for a lifetime, the world of mortals is full of turmoil, happiness is the most important thing.

"Second brother, do you still remember the thief we met while escorting the dart?"

"Why don't I remember that group of thieves dared to shout loudly in front of elder brother, but before they finished speaking, they were already killed by elder brother's sword."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The sound of three people talking loudly came, and people also came in through a door behind.

Sitting next to him, Xiaodao introduced to him, "They are the head of the 'Golden Lion Bodyguard Agency', and the leader is 'Rapid Wind Sword' Zhuge Lei."

Lu Hongchen nodded with a smile, handed him the wine glass, and signaled him to drink.

"The upper room has been cleaned up, ready to move in at any time." Xiaodao continued.

Lu Hongchen waved his hand, dipped his finger in the wine and wrote on the table, "No hurry." He was indeed not in a hurry, sometimes a play has to be watched slowly, and it is interesting to watch the whole thing from beginning to end.

Zhuge Lei glanced around, his eyes lit up when he saw Lu Hongchen, he laughed loudly, walked towards him, clasped his fists and asked, "What's your name, friend?"

"What are you looking for from my elder brother?" Xiaodao stood up and stood in front of Lu Hongchen.

Lu Hongchen glanced at it with a smile, this little brat is quite quick to build relationships.But he can't open his mouth now, so he can only let this kid talk nonsense.He poured himself another glass of wine and drank slowly.

"Dare to ask brother, the gloves on this hand are gold silk gloves that are invulnerable to weapons, fire and water?" Zhuge Lei asked, his voice was so loud that the entire hotel could hear it clearly.

"What kind of treasure is this golden silk glove?"

"Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Yes!"

The sound of mutual discussion sounded in the restaurant, and everyone was paying attention to the sitting man in black, the standing young man in green and Zhuge Lei.

Xiao Dao looked at Zhuge Lei, he didn't expect that he only took out a pair of gloves, and he was recognized by others.He glanced at Lu Hongchen, turned his head and raised a contemptuous smile, "So what?"

"Everyone may not know that there are several miraculous treasures in the rivers and lakes. Although few people have actually seen them, they have been rumored for many years. One of them is the golden thread armor. It is said that this thing is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can not be hurt by fire or water." Zhuge Lei looked at Holding a knife, the cold light in his eyes soared.

"I've also heard of the golden silk armor. It is said that it is a piece of armor, not a pair of gloves." Some people doubted it.

Zhuge Lei smiled, "I don't dare to say anything else, I still have some insights after traveling all over the world."

"Hero Zhuge is being humble."

"that's humble."

Compliments sounded.

Zhuge Lei smiled softly, "I also found out by chance that when the golden silk armor was finished, there were still some materials left. The craftsman used the remaining materials to make a pair of gold silk gloves. The person who made the golden silk armor originally He wanted to give this gold silk glove to the craftsman as a thank-you gift, but the craftsman refused to accept it, saying that he had already received the wages, so naturally he would not accept it again."

"Then now—" Everyone looked at Lu Hongchen's gloves. Since the gold silk gloves were given to someone together with the gold silk armor, the gold silk gloves are here. Where is the gold silk armor?

"Brother, don't worry, I just need to borrow the golden silk armor, and I will return it immediately after the matter is over." Zhuge Lei only stared at Lu Hongchen, not looking at the knife.Although Xiaodao's martial arts are good, it's not worth his fear.

"No." Xiaodao said lightly.

"No?" Zhuge Lei looked at Xiaodao.

Xiaodao laughed loudly, "Hundreds of years have passed, and things that were together at that time are still together now? What's the reason for this?" He laughed so hard that he almost said that everyone present is stupid It's a fool, it's a fool!

A trace of sullenness flashed in Zhuge Lei's eyes, and then he smiled again, "I wasn't sure at first, but you can be sure when you see the little brother."

Xiaodao put away his smile, "What do you mean?"

"Little brother, a cut across your chest is enough to kill you, but you didn't die. Why?" Zhuge Lei asked with a smile, as kindly as an elder greeting a younger generation.

Everyone turned from looking at Lu Hongchen to looking at Xiaodao, "That's right, with this junior's martial arts, you can't dodge this knife." Someone below swore.

"I'm afraid you can't dodge this knife yourself?" Xiaodao snorted.

A smile flashed in Zhuge Lei's eyes, and he roared, "Let me take a look for you!" and rushed towards Xiaodao.

The knife did not move.He knew that his martial arts were not as good as Zhuge Lei's, so no matter how he evaded, he couldn't avoid this move.He also believed that the seniors would not turn a blind eye.As long as the senior makes a move... There is even a trace of contempt in Xiao Dao's eyes, what are these people!

Zhuge Lei's sword was getting closer, it was getting closer, a smile appeared in his eyes, as long as he moved a little further, the sword would pierce the young man's chest, and he could know whether the golden silk armor was with the young man or not. on people.If it's there, then it's just right, if it's not - if it's not there, it won't be there, so what?

"Bang!" His sword stagnated, and his whole body was suspended in the air for a second, then fell straight down, and fell to the ground with a thud.A light throwing knife was stuck in his forehead.

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!" There was a coughing sound.

Throwing knives, coughing, everyone recalled that legend, and everyone looked at the man in black who was coughing in horror.Although his clothes have changed, even though he is wearing a bamboo hat, but this iconic throwing knife, this iconic cough, can only be him, not anyone else.

"Li, Li Xunhuan!" Someone yelled out in horror, it was impossible to imagine that it was such an evil star who made up his mind just now!

Little Li Flying Knife——Li Xunhuan!

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Lu Hongchen was silent for a long time: What were you thinking when I couldn't speak or show my face?

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