Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

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The person who came to speak for Lu Xiaofeng did not give much information, only that Lu Xiaofeng was entrusted by someone to find the Rakshasa card of the leader of the Western Demon Cult, and because he sensed something strange in it, he might not be able to deal with it, so he came to Ximen Chuuxue Help, no matter how much information you want to ask, there is nothing at all.Jun Qian really got a headache when he heard it, and complained to Ximen Chuuxue about Lu Xiaofeng's ability to cause trouble, but in the end he still had to pack up his things and urged Ximen Chuuxue to set off on the road as soon as possible——

Even though he verbally harbored deep resentment toward Lu Xiaofeng, he was her and Ximen Chuuxue's friend for many years after all, and... the kind of friend who could risk his life for each other.

The place they are going to is called "Lahasu" - Lahasu is just south of the Songhua River, and the meaning of these three words is "old house".

Junqian originally thought that the Wanmei Villa in Saibei was already cold enough, but it was only now that he realized that he was too naive—as they got closer to their destination, the temperature was also noticeably felt by people. The speed is decreasing, and when the Songhua River is approaching, Jun Qian can't wait to stick to Ximen Chuuxue's warm arms for twelve hours a day, and the big cloak, fox fur and other warm clothes they brought out have all disappeared. Wrapped around Chu Ying's body.

Jun moved into Ximen Chuuxue's arms and shrank again, turned his head to look at the little apprentice who was almost wrapped up in a rice dumpling, but his face was still pale because of the cold, his heart ached so much, and he silently added to Lu Xiaofeng's heart an account.

For Junqian, the old house is a completely unfamiliar place. As a Jiangnan native who rarely sees snow even in winter, this is the first time Junqian has seen such a scene - a woman in black robe nestled in white In the man's arms, looking at the rows of houses made of ice on the frozen Songhua River, a pair of clear eyes blinked, full of curiosity.

Seeing her, Ximen Chuuxue seemed very interested, patted the little head on his chest, bought a room with money, and hired some people to clean it up—I have to say that having money does make many people feel happy. Everything became more convenient, but in less than half a day, the room was already arranged comfortably and thoughtfully.Jun Qian broke free from Ximen Chuuxue's embrace, ran into the house impatiently, threw himself on the bed and rolled over, feeling a burst of warmth, and couldn't help sighing contentedly.

Ximen Chuuxue stroked her hair, told her to stay in the room obediently, and then went out alone to find Lu Xiaofeng.

It was already evening when Ximen Chuuxue came back. At that time, Jun Qian was cooking a pot of fish soup, while Chu Ying was lying in front of the desk in the room and seriously reading the "Miscellaneous Classics" in "Cheats of Ten Thousand Flowers". ——The inheritance of Tiangong, Fangzhu, and Danqing is recorded together in this "Miscellaneous Classics".

Junqian lifted the lid of the pot and took a small spoonful of fish soup with a spoon. After tasting it, he felt that the saltiness and heat were just right, so he nodded, turned off the fire and was about to take out the fish soup, when he heard Lu Xiaofeng's carefree voice came from far away:

"Tsk... the delicious fish soup, Xiaoqian's cooking skills seem to be getting better and better, I said Ximen Chuuxue, your life is too comfortable, even I will start to envy you! "

"If you're jealous, you should marry a wife too," Jun Qian laughed, looking at Lu Xiaofeng who had already opened the door and entered the house, looked him up and down, and confirmed that he was still intact and had no injuries After showing signs of being poisoned, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and began to have the interest of teasing each other with him, "Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng also lacks women?"

"There is no shortage of women, but unfortunately I am not Ximen Chuuxue." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, with a hint of bitterness in his joking tone - Lu Xiaofeng is not Ximen Chuuxue, he is a prodigal son, so he doesn't want to He can't settle down either, no matter how many women are around him, it won't be the one who washes his hands and makes soup at home every day, waiting for him to come back.

Jun Qian naturally understood the meaning of Lu Xiaofeng's words, so he didn't say anything more, just sighed lowly, put the fish soup into a bowl, and just as he was serving it, he heard Lu Xiaofeng suddenly exclaimed:

"When did your children grow up so big?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the voice was even more astonished: "No, this child is seven or eight years old, and Xiaoqian is only seventeen this year. How can such a big son come from? Ximen Chuuxue, is it possible? It's you……"

The last few words that were not finished were finally swallowed with some difficulty by Ximen Chuuxue's expressionless gaze and the sudden drop in temperature around him. Some embarrassingly stretched out his hands to stroke his two iconic beards, and smiled. Two beeps, but the eyes still kept turning back and forth on Ximen Chuuxue and Chu Ying.

Jun Qian put down the bowl, turned his head, and saw Ximen Chuixue with a face slumped in front of him, constantly letting out air-conditioning, and his little apprentice standing in front of the case, his whole body was a little stiff and embarrassed by Lu Xiaofeng's scrutinizing eyes.Jun Qian glanced at Ximen Chuuxue amusedly, then pressed his forehead with a headache, and beckoned to Chu Ying to signal him to come over, then reached out and touched his head, then pointed to Lu Xiaofeng, with an extremely gentle voice:

"Teacher, come, call Uncle Lu."

"Uncle Lu." The boy called out obediently.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded a little dull, as if he couldn't react to Jun Qian's "disciple", but Jun Qian ignored him, and was already touching the little apprentice's head, talking to him gently Come:

"Xiaoying, I told you as a teacher, do you understand that you should take it as a warning?" Jun Qian pointed at Lu Xiaofeng with a serious expression on his face, "If you learn like this Uncle Lu in the future, then as a teacher, you might as well not Just ask your teacher to kick you out, remember?"

"Xiaoqian..." Lu Xiaofeng finally came back to his senses, but when he heard Junqian's words, his face turned bitter, and he looked at the little boy who wanted to look at him with curiosity and scrutiny , stroking his beard in embarrassment and smiling wryly—well, it seems that the trouble I caused this time really pissed off this girl, and she actually blamed herself for her little apprentice like this, but... he He also understood that Jun Qian must have worried about himself all the way, knowing that he was wronged first, so he could only stroke his beard with a guilty conscience and let her put him down like this, not daring to resist.

Sure enough, seeing that his "attitude of pleading guilty" was quite good, Jun Qian finally didn't say anything more, and waved his hand generously to signal that he didn't care about it anymore. He smiled and said to several people, "Go and wash your hands." time to eat!"

……

Although both Junqian and Ximen Chuuxue were born in the same family, they have always been very casual, and there is no rule of "do not talk about food". While eating, the few of them listened to Lu Xiaofeng talk about Yinhook Gambling House and Luosha Card. I explained the matter in detail—as expected, the cause was still a woman, and the whole incident so far has been inseparable from several women with different styles.

Lu Xiaofeng is simply using his life to hook up and pick up girls!Sooner or later, she will die on a woman's body!Jun Qian pressed his temples with some headaches, then rubbed his chin and looked thoughtfully at Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting opposite him, his gaze involuntarily went down more and more...

Lu Xiaofeng only felt a chill down his back, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jun Qian staring at him thoughtfully, and the point of her gaze - Lu Xiaofeng suddenly trembled all over, and was chilled by Jun Qian's gaze , almost reflexively stretched out his hand to cover his lower body, finally managed to restrain this urge, swallowed involuntarily, bit the bullet and said: "Xiaoqian..."

"Lu Xiaofeng," Jun Qian also moved his eyes up at the same time, looked up at him, with a sincere and serious face, "If you really can't control your lower body, I can actually help. I don't have anything else to do here. There are many, but the medicine is always available. After all... the most important thing is to save your own life, isn't it?"

Lu Xiaofeng only felt a chill all over his body, and when he raised his eyes, he met Jun Qian's sincere and serious eyes, opened his mouth but suddenly couldn't say anything, he could only laugh twice, pretending that he didn't hear it, and lowered his head He struggled to pick up the rice in the bowl.

A smile flashed across Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, and he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish and put it into Jun Qian's bowl, and patted her head to comfort her.

……

Ximen Chuuxue went out with Lu Xiaofeng early the next morning. Jun Qian was afraid of the cold and worried about leaving the young apprentice alone, so he stayed and taught him how to practice martial arts and taught him how to write - although he was not the holy seat of calligraphy. His calligraphy and ink are of the same line, but Jun Qian is a disciple of Wanhua after all, and his handwriting is still quite strong, and Wanhua Valley uses pens as weapons, and Wanhua's martial arts are inseparable from calligraphy.

"Master?" Chu Ying was startled, raised her head to look at her master who suddenly fell silent, hesitated a little, but still called out tentatively after a while.

"It's okay." Jun Qian shook his head, touched the little apprentice's head comfortingly, but let go of his hand, frowned slightly, and looked outside the room thoughtfully—I don't know if it was an illusion , always felt as if someone was watching her, and... She instinctively had a sense of danger, which made all the nerves in her body tense up involuntarily.

The arrival of her and Ximen Chuuxue is not a secret. It is normal for someone to come to monitor and inquire, and Jun Qian doesn't care - anyway, she is just teaching her apprentice to take care of children at home, nothing important or confidential, but... this kind of The lingering sense of danger entangled her tightly like tarsal maggots, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.Jun Qian frowned, lowered his head to look at his well-behaved little apprentice, hesitated for a moment, finally patted his head, and said softly:

"Xiaoying, I'll go out for a while, you stay at home obediently, don't go out."

Chu Ying seemed to realize something, looked up at Jun Qian, and couldn't help being a little worried: "Master..."

"It's okay," Jun Qian touched his hair with a smile, and shook his head lightly, "Just stay here and don't go out, I'll be back soon."

Chu Ying pursed her lips, and firmly held Jun Qian's hand, but she let go after a while, and nodded obediently.

Jun Qian smiled, took the fox fur hanging on the wall to wrap himself up, touched the small bottle hidden in his sleeve with his right hand calmly, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

There was a vast white world outside the house. Looking up, there was nothing unusual about it, but the sense of danger seemed to be getting closer and closer. Jun Qian's brows frowned even tighter, and the guard in his eyes became more and more intense.

Suddenly a gust of north wind whizzed past, blowing in the icy and snowy land, it felt extraordinarily icy and bone-chilling, and the rolled up snowflakes flew all over the sky, stabbing people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.After a while, the gust of wind finally calmed down, but when I looked closely at this time, the woman in black robe standing in front of the igloo was nowhere to be seen.

The author has something to say: Junjun's sarcasm and poisonous tongue skills are already full ╮(╯_╰)╭

Lu Xiaofeng is really... using his life to hook up and pick up girls!Negative teaching materials must be taken as a warning!

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