Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Incense was burning in the meditation room, and Huamanlou had already bathed and burned incense, sitting quietly and waiting.

To taste the vegetarian food cooked by the master of bitter gourd, not only bathing and burning incense, but also patience.Master Bitter Gourd is not easy to cook, not only needs the right people, but also makes Master Bitter Gourd happy.Today's people are right, not only Huamanlou, but also Huangshan Gusong layman, and Mu Taoist who is known as the first in Go, second in poetry and wine, and third in swordsmanship.

These people are certainly not vulgar.So Master Bitter Gourd is also very happy.The sun at noon is venomous, but there is a lively and clear bell ringing outside the meditation room, isolating the heat from the world of mortals.

When Huamanlou went out, Layman Gusong and Taoist Mu were waiting for him.Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Hua really dares not to ask two seniors to wait here."

The wooden Taoist laughed.

Layman Gu Song sighed, "It seems that you, an old drunkard, are right."

Hua Manlou said, "What did the Taoist priest say?"

Taoist Mu smiled and said, "I said you must know that we are here, even if we don't move, you will still know."

Layman Gu Song sighed, "I still can't figure out how he knows."

Mu Taoist laughed even more complacently, "I can't think of it either, but I have a benefit that you can't compare to. I never think about things that I can't figure out."

Layman Gu Song also laughed, "That's why I often say that if you don't drink alcohol, you will surely live to be three hundred years old."

Taoist Mu touched his nose, not paying attention, "If there is no wine, what am I going to do to live to be three hundred years old?"

Layman Gusong shook his head, but handed Huamanlou a flowerpot the size of a palm. In the flowerpot, an orchid was growing vigorously. The most peculiar thing was that the leaves of this orchid were pure white, with a few faint spots on the edge of the leaves. Silk gold texture. "This is an orchid that I came across by chance at the foot of Huangshan Mountain a few days ago. Its appearance is really strange. However, I only love calligraphy and painting. Flowers and plants can't be kept alive. I heard that my little friend has always been proficient in this way. It is better to give it as a gift." little friend."

For flowers and plants, Huamanlou always cherishes them. He took Baiyu's flower pot and carefully held it in his hands, "Thank you layman."

The curtain in the meditation room was low, and through the bamboo curtain, one could already smell an indescribable aroma, enough to arouse anyone's appetite.Everyone stopped talking, lifted the bamboo curtain and walked in.

Master Bitter Gourd did not treat guests with the usual squares in this dynasty, one for each person, and everyone was separated by several feet.It was a big round table of yellow pear wood.All the people who came were his friends, since they were friends, why not sit together affectionately?

When everyone opened the bamboo curtain, they were stunned for a moment, because not only were the dishes prepared on the table, but there were three people sitting beside the table.One of them, who was dressed in dark green, was Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, and opposite him sat two people side by side, one was dressed in green, looking like a frail scholar, while the other was dressed in white, with a long sword in front of him, with a plain face There is no wave, but the brows are stretched, and some joy can be seen in those amber eyes.

Maybe that scholar in Tsing Yi wasn't enough to attract people's attention.However, no one can ignore the man in white with long sword.Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng have been famous for a long time. Whether they are fledgling teenagers in the rivers and lakes or well-educated sons of rich families, they always like to look like they are dressed in white and saber.However, the swords they wear are extremely gorgeous, but Ximen Chuuxue is an ancient sword with a black sheath, so it is not easy to mistake it.

And the sword of the man in front of him is about as wide as the palm of your hand, and the scabbard is carved from a whole piece of agarwood, with simple and elegant patterns, and the accessories on the hilt are rare suet white jade. Do your best with beauty.However, no one doubted that he was not Ye Gucheng.

At this moment, he restrained the coercion on his body, but he was still imposing.Those amber eyes swept over everyone in the room casually, even Lu Xiaofeng let go of stealing, not daring to be presumptuous.

The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled, took a piece of potsticker tofu with his own hands, and put it on the white porcelain plate in front of Ye Gucheng, "Ah Cheng, the tofu made by Master Bitter Gourd has always been famous, this time you have to try it." The scholar seemed casual However, this movement shattered the stiff air in the room, allowing the heat brought by the early summer to slowly circulate in the air.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Gucheng naturally divided the tofu that the man put on the plate into several pieces, and slowly put it into his mouth.After the tofu passes through the temperature of the iron pot, a slightly hard shell is formed, but the rich and fragrant soup itself is locked in the tofu, and it does not float on the surface, but penetrates into the tofu.Therefore, when Ye Gucheng cut the tofu with chopsticks, no soup overflowed, but when he chewed it in his mouth, he felt that the tofu was rich in juice, smooth and delicious.

Seeing that Ye Gucheng had started, Lu Xiaofeng unceremoniously swept half a plate of vegetarian ham and vegetarian duck into his mouth.Master Bitter Gourd was not only not angry, but instead served him some food, as if he was afraid that he would not eat enough fast enough.

Taoist Mu and Layman Gu Song wryly smiled, and without delay, went to the table to eat.It's not that they had no intention of greeting Ye Gucheng, it's that with Lu Xiaofeng around, they would be able to eat leftovers like bean curd residue and chopped green vegetables if they were a little later.

Hua Manlou shook his head, "Lu Xiaofeng, although you don't usually smell good, but today you smell so bad, you smell like a dog fished out of mud."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't raise his head, his chopsticks were like the wind, and when he had time, he returned to Huamanlou and said, "I've been digging earthworms for a whole day, that guy Sikong Zhaixing turned 680 somersaults to win me, I have to dig 680 earthworms for him. "

The scholar in Tsing Yi is naturally Gong Jiu.Gong Jiu sneered, "That's why we sat opposite him." Naturally, he said this to Hua Manlou, and even a gentle person like Hua Manlou's face froze slightly when he heard this.He didn't care about it just now, after all, Lu Xiaofeng is his friend, and friends are smelly, so why should he care about it?However, when Bie Gongjiu said this, thinking of the person next to him rolling in the soil, he even grabbed 680 earthworms with his hands. With Lu Xiaofeng's personality, he probably wouldn't wash his hands... Thinking about it this way is quite embarrassing should.

At this time, everyone had almost eaten, so they had time to chat for a few words.Taoist Mu looked at Ye Gucheng, "Is this Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City who is like a sword coming to the west and flying immortals from outside the sky?" He naturally had the answer in his heart. It is the best proof.

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly to Mu Taoist, "It's Ye." For other people, Ye Gucheng is mostly silent. After all, there are good and bad in this world, and he has such a personality. Some people are not worth putting down his body to compete with. Handed in.Besides the "others", there were only three and a half people, Gong Jiu counted as one, Yu Luocha Ye Qingge was naturally the other two, and Lu Xiaofeng barely counted as half.

Taoist Mu didn't feel embarrassed. In fact, he was already surprised that Ye Gucheng could reply him a word.Turning to look at Gong Jiu, "Who is this little friend?"

What Gong Jiu is holding today is a paper fan, the surface of the fan is plain white, the bones of the fan are pitch-black, there is almost nothing special about it.But Layman Gusong loves calligraphy and painting folding fans, and at a glance, he can tell that the bones of this fan are gloomy wood, and the one in his hand is black and red, which is obviously the best. It should be that the whole tree has sunk into the ground. Only the heart of the tree has undergone precipitation, forming a small piece of iron and stone.Most people get such a piece of gloomy wood, probably to carve small objects like a pendant seal, it can be made into a folding fan, which is really rare.

Gong Jiu unfolded his fan, with a smile on his face that was a little warmer than Hua Man Lou's, with a pure and harmless "in Xia Gong Jiu, it's just a businessman in the capital." Lu Xiaofeng also knew that the identity of Prince Taiping's son was not suitable for publicity, So I bury my head in the food and don't intervene.

Master Bitter Gourd sighed, "Almost all the leading talents in the world are gathered in the poor monk's hut. Unfortunately, the most popular person in the world is not here."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, "Then I'd like to be curious, who can overshadow City Lord Ye's limelight."

Master Bitter Gourd's face became a bit serious, "This man is a man, but he is good at embroidery. Not only that, but he can also embroider blind people."

"Exactly, embroidering blind people. Two stitches can embroider one." A person approached from outside the curtain, holding a piece of red cloth embroidered with black peonies in his hand.Jin Jiuling, the head arrester of Six Doors.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't talk to him, what does it matter if he is blind, lame, deaf or something, the delicious vegetarian food is really amazing.

Gong Jiu curled his lips into a smile, "Then Catcher Jin should also know that there is only one person in the world who can catch such a complicated case and such a terrifying embroidery thief."

Lu Xiaofeng's hand holding the vegetables paused slightly, and even his waist straightened a little.

Jin Jiuling bowed his hands to Gong Jiuyi, "Brother, that person is naturally." He stood up deliberately, and a smile with a deep meaning hung on the corner of his mouth, "Sikong Zhaixing."

Lu Xiaofeng's straight waist quickly bent down, as if his strength had been drained.However, he revived with full blood in an instant, "Who said, I, Lu Xiaofeng, can find that person in less than eight days!"

How could Jin Jiuling give him the time to react, "Then it's decided, after eight days, you will definitely catch the embroidery thief and bring him to justice."

Ye Gucheng picked up the herbal tea specially made by Master Bitter Gourd, took a sip slowly, and said leisurely, "Please generals are not as good as aggressive generals, I have seen it today."

All the people in the room laughed, not paying attention to Lu Xiaofeng's bitter face.

Wait, make waves.