Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

In this assassination, the means were not insignificant, but they still lost.

Ye Gucheng took out the broken silver that he carried with him, and handed it to the frightened fisherman who was shivering in the cabin, and together with Ximen Chuuxue, he lightly touched his feet and skimmed ashore.

More than half of the people who ambushed them were killed or injured, so naturally they didn't dare to pester them anymore, they quietly found a waterway and fled in all directions.Even the corpse of his companion was abandoned on the shore regardless.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that his fate was really ill-fated.He hadn't returned to the capital for three months, and he was about to encounter such a huge stimulus on the way back.What he didn't notice was that what he said was "back" to the capital.In the old days, the prodigal son actually made this his hometown, perhaps because the people living here are the old people in his heart.

The bank was full of blood, so it was inappropriate to stay longer, Ye Gucheng made a concealed gesture, and the hidden guard who had been lurking for a long time appeared, and without Ye Gucheng's instructions, he gathered the wreckage in one place and burned it clean.

Zuixianlou is the best restaurant here. It is near the water source, and there is a mighty reed pond. There are not many fresh fish in the reed pond. It is just fished up for simple cleaning. It is cooked with ginger, green onion, garlic, and kale. Pour a bowl of rice wine made by the store before it comes out of the pot. It is delicious and sweet, but it retains the original flavor of river freshness to the greatest extent.This dish alone attracted the surrounding merchants and wealthy households, and even the royal family and nobles to come here admiringly.

Near noon, there was another fierce battle just now, even Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel a little hungry.The three of them reserved a private room in Zuixian Tower and sat down.Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue naturally wouldn't take on the job of ordering food, Lu Xiaofeng also consciously stroked his beard, and went out to greet the waiter, order food and wine, and arrange them one by one.

"Here comes a pot of river fresh food, a roasted duck, Liuting pancakes, plus two catties of bamboo leaf greens, and four dishes to accompany the wine." Lu Xiaofeng greeted the shop waiter familiarly and announced the names of the dishes.After thinking about it, he added a sentence, "Add a few more boiled eggs and a pot of boiled water." Lu Xiaofeng knew Ximen Chuuxue's rule of eating only boiled eggs when going out, but Ximen Chuuxue only went out to kill people on weekdays, but this time, And slightly different.However, to be prepared, he'd better prepare for Ximen Chuuxue to come out.

Xiaoer was the one who ushered them in just now, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this, "Guest officer, you mean a pot of freshwater fish?" He has been a waiter in this old shop for many years, and he has received many nobles, merchants and wealthy families.However, although these people are attracted by the special delicacies of their small shop, they also pay attention to eating carefully and swallowing carefully. They use small palm-sized plates, sauces and the like, and even use extremely delicate small bowls.Some people even dislike the unclean bowls and chopsticks in their restaurants, and they simply bring their own bowls and chopsticks.

The waiter in the shop is best at observing words and expressions. He has quietly looked at the three of them. Although the clothes of the two white-clothed swordsmen are not complicated and luxurious, but the stitches are fine and the materials are exquisite. They are definitely from the hands of high-end embroiderers.Although the sword in his hand has no jewelry accessories, it makes people fearful.With such a good appearance and good demeanor, how could it be possible that he was not from everyone?

Looking at the master who was talking to him, his words were friendly, as if he had been in the market for many years, but how can such a temperament be cultivated in a mere market, it must have been in the world for many years.The shopkeeper once ordered, don't offend the people in the Jianghu. People in the Jianghu live a life of licking blood with a knife.

However, these three seemingly rich or expensive people actually said that they want a pot of river fresh?What is the concept of basin?This is the most commonly used utensil in their restaurant. It is made of clay and has been used for many years.Put the cleaned freshwater fish in a pot, cook them directly over the fire, put a heat-insulating wet towel on the side of the pot, and let the waiter directly serve it to the table.Although it is a bit rough, it preserves the freshness of the river freshness to the greatest extent.However, after all, it is difficult to be elegant. Generally, those who are so small are ordinary people looking for property, or even traffickers.

The shopkeeper, who had been observing the three of them for a long time, was fiddling with the abacus, eyes casually removed from the account book, and softly reprimanded the waiter in the shop, "You can do whatever the customer says, there is so much nonsense." The hands stained with ink patted the waiter On the back of his head, the waiter turned around and gave Lu Xiaofeng a sly smile, "Guest officer, wait a moment, I'll fuck you right away." After saying that, he flicked up his sleeves, and ran into the back kitchen as if flying.

"If you want a pot of river fresh food, either the common people are unable to pay attention to it, or they are gluttons." The shopkeeper didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng, lowered his head and continued to calculate his own score. "Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not an ordinary person." He settled the accounts behind the counter. In front of the counter was the hall. It was lunchtime, and the hall was full of noise, so no one noticed this side.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and he giggled, "Lu Xiaofeng is naturally a gourmet, but he is also a gourmet who often has no money and is powerless."

"But you have many friends. They will always treat you to dinner." The shopkeeper doesn't look old, with a fair skin and young eyes.The ink-stained fingers moved quickly on the abacus, and within a short time, half of the account was completed.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose, this time, he didn't tease his own mustache.The person in front of him reminded him of an experience that was definitely not pleasant, especially when the person closely related to his unpleasant experience was still sitting upstairs.

"When did Boss Huo change his career to become a shopkeeper?" That's right, the person who bowed his head to settle accounts was the long-lost Huo Tianqing.Lu Xiaofeng was very surprised that in such an unremarkable small restaurant, he would meet Huo Tianqing, the head of the famous Tianqin Sect, the owner of Tsingyi [-]th Floor.

Huo Tianqing smiled, but Lu Xiaofeng felt a hint of coldness in that smile. I don't know if he read it wrong, but he actually saw a trace of... gloating in Huo Tianqing's eyes?

"Sikong Zhaixing can change his career to be the waiter in the shop. Of course I can be the shopkeeper." Huo Tianqing looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a half-smile, and said to him leisurely, "No one with long nails is allowed in any shop. Little Er." In addition to greeting customers in the front hall, the waiter in the shop also needs to help peel garlic and wash onions in the back kitchen on weekdays. If the nails are too long, the sand will remain in the nails, which will inevitably give people a sense of uncleanness. Therefore, the nails of the waiter in the general shop , will be cut close to the edge of the nail.The shop waiter just now had too long nails.

"Sikong Monkey Spirit?!" Lu Xiaofeng was startled suddenly, and quickly touched the silk ribbon in his arms, one piece was missing.

Six ribbons.It was handed over to Lu Xiaofeng today, to avoid inevitable troubles.The ribbon determines the number of people who can enter the palace to watch the decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.When he received this hot potato, he didn't stop, trying to send out these ribbons quickly.

One for himself, one for Huamanlou, one for Taoist Mu, and one for Gong Jiu. Now, he only has two left in his hand.No, after meeting Sikong Zhaixing, he only has one left.

Lu Xiaofeng silently smiled wryly, "Boss Huo did this because of the ribbon?"

Huo Tianqing nodded slightly, "Naturally." His tone was very natural. "Anyway, it's a hot potato in your place. Why don't you just give it to me."

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a while, "Boss Huo wants this ribbon, can I still buy it?" He really couldn't think of the reason why Huo Tianqing wanted the ribbon, after all, he, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng had nothing to do with each other.Also, why bother to wade into the muddy water this time.

"Fight for this." Huo Tianqing's eyes became sharp, as if a sword energy burst out from his body.The swords of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are unparalleled in the world.However, they are not the only ones who use swords in the rivers and lakes, and they are not the only ones who use swords well.

They are definitely not the only ones pursuing the way of the sword.

In the life-and-death battle between two swordsmen in this world, which one would not want to watch it in person?Huo Tianqing naturally thought too.This reason convinced Lu Xiaofeng, he took out the last ribbon in his arms and handed it to Huo Tianqing.

"Thank you." Huo Tianqing tied the ribbon around his wrist, bowed his head and continued to settle accounts.Don't look at Lu Xiaofeng again.

Back in the private room, the waiter was serving the last dish.Sikong Zhaixing didn't know that he had been overthrown, so he put a pot of steaming freshwater fish on the table.For the convenience of daily work, the work in the store is all bunted, and the sleeves are neatly tied.As a result, a pair of hands that could not be called pure white, but extremely slender, were exposed to everyone.

Sikong Zhaixing's fingers are very long, especially the thumb and index finger, these two fingers are like dexterous tweezers, they can pick up anything without making a sound.This is different from ordinary people's fingers, naturally it is not born.It was formed when the bones were not finalized when they were young, and they were stretched and stretched every day with a unique secret medicine.The baby's five senses are not complete, and the perception of pain is also much weaker. However, in the nursery hall of the Thief's Gate, there are also the screams of babies crying hoarsely all the year round.

Seeing such a "huge" pot of freshwater fish, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but twitch their mouths.Lu Xiaofeng was indeed unreliable.

Sikong Zhaixing put down the basin, turned around and was about to leave.He simply wanted to steal a ribbon from Lu Xiaofeng, and when he went to the palace to play, he might be able to steal a pair of the emperor's old man's underwear or something.However, he did not expect to meet Ye Gucheng.

If it is said that Sikong Zhaixing is bold and reckless, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, he really has the demeanor of the lawless Monkey King.Then Ye Gucheng is the Tathagata Buddha to him.

When he was young, Sikong Zaixing and Lu Xiaofeng destroyed his father's "King of Stealing" jade token, and they were chased and killed by his father all the way. Finally, he and Lu Xiaofeng fled to Baiyun City, and his father returned home angrily.It was also at that time that they met the Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng.

He has been afraid of Ye Gucheng since then, and mice are as afraid of cats when they see them.Lu Xiaofeng laughed at him, maybe it was because he looked like a thief, and the city lord was upright, that's why he was so afraid that he didn't dare to show his air.

Sikong Zhaixing was deeply convinced.Therefore, seeing Ye Gucheng unexpectedly, his first reaction was to run.

The corner of the clothes was held in his hand, "Sikong Houjing, what are you doing?" Turning around, Lu Xiaofeng was smiling maliciously at him.The one who grabbed the corner of his clothes was Lu Xiaofeng's unique skill, a consonant finger.

The author has something to say: pay homage to Zhang Qiling for the strangely long two-finger.