Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

August fifteenth.This day coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the back hall of Hefangzhai, Ximen Chuuxue was hugging a young man who was in a state of embarrassment, and the swordsman's life-threatening hand was extremely tender at this moment.Picking up the moon cake that the old housekeeper ordered the back kitchen to make, which could be eaten in one bite, and fed it to the eleven or twelve-year-old boy in his arms.The young boy is dressed in black, but he doesn't look dull. Instead, he has a romantic attitude brought from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

It's just that the appearance of eating is really embarrassing.The moon cakes that a grown man can eat in one bite, he can only nibble on, but he greedily wants to eat more, so he eats very fast, not to mention some crumbs on the corners of his mouth, even Ximen Chuuxue's body. Scattered crumbs.

The old butler stood behind Ximen Chuuxue, his face twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.Knowing the origin of this little boy, he was surprised but very relieved.When a child you have grown up with becomes more and more indifferent, and even when you are ready for him to die alone, he suddenly brings back a person who will accompany him for a lifetime. At that time, I am afraid that the person is tall, short, beautiful, Family, age and gender don't even matter.

"Axue, Axue, let's eat this lotus paste mooncake next year." Jiantong swallowed the mooncake in Ximen Chuuxue's hand in one gulp, and obediently licked his fingertips.Ximen Chuuxue's hands were not delicate, but there were no calluses on his fingertips.In other words, he once had calluses, but he took them away with medicine.

"En." Ximen Chuuxue lowered his eyes, feeling the slippery touch of his fingertips, and an imperceptible smile swayed from the corner of his eyes, and he agreed in a low voice.

The old butler stood behind Ximen Chuuxue, his worries for many days suddenly disappeared.The owner said next year.It means that he is already sure that he will not fall in this duel.These days, he is not without worry.The proprietor is certainly happy that he has human emotions.However, he was afraid that such a change would become an invisible thread tied to the Zhuang Zhu's sword.

The old butler was afraid, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was too slow.Between life and death, everything changes in an instant.In a duel between masters, even if it is only a moment late, there is a risk of death.However, Ximen Chuuxue promised next year, so he must have absolute certainty.

Ximen Chuuxue is the sword of God, the god of swords.

Perhaps, the change of mood, the emotion and emotion are not reminders, but an opportunity to break through.The old butler also used a sword, and his swordsmanship was not unskilled. However, up to now, he could no longer guess the progress of Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue had crossed the last obstacle in the way of swordsmanship, and stepped into a realm that the old butler had only heard of.

Therefore, the old butler felt relieved.Finally no longer anxious.

As for the Taiping Prince's Mansion, which is far from Hefangzhai, Gong Jiu and Ye Gucheng sat together, with seasonal fruits in front of them, and a piece of white porcelain plates from several official kilns around them were placed neatly on each plate. moon cake.There are zero and zero totals, and there is no repetition.

Ye Gucheng took out the small silver machete beside him and cut a piece of moon cake.The jujube paste stuffed with sweet-scented osmanthus, Ye Gucheng picked up a small piece, but was held down by Gong Jiu.

"Huh?" He turned his head to look at Gong Jiu, asked the meaning, and dragged out a short nasal sound, like a small hook, which made Gong Jiu's heart itch.The premise is that today is not August [-]th, the time for the decisive battle.

Gong Jiu frowned, and scolded the servant girl of Taiping Palace who was waiting on the side, "You bastard, who told you to eat jujube paste?" Hold the tea in your hand, not daring to spill the slightest bit.

Ye Gucheng patted Gong Jiu on the shoulder, and pressed his body down. The two were sitting side by side. After this movement, Gong Jiu almost rolled into Ye Gucheng's arms.

"Okay, okay, if you don't like to eat, let them go away. If you lose your temper, you're not a child anymore." Ye Gucheng stroked Gong Jiu's back, and bullied violently under his palm, showing that the master's remaining anger was still there.Ye Gucheng signaled the little girl who was so scared to kneel to get up, and the little girl got up and put the tea on the table, picked up the jujube paste mooncake that Ye Gucheng had cut, and retreated quickly.

Gong Jiu tightly grasped Ye Gucheng's lapel, blue veins sprang up in his normally fleshy hands, Gong Jiu buried his face in Ye Gucheng's chest, breathed in Ye Gucheng's breath rapidly, and only after a while did he utter a word "What jujube paste, I don't know it's unlucky, so don't leave my brother early."

Ye Gucheng almost laughed.He knew that he frightened his brother.Ninth Young Master, who usually gouged out flesh and bones by himself and never frowned, is now like a soldier, and the slightest thing scares him to blow his hair instantly.

However, I feel heartbroken.In this world, if there is someone who values ​​you more than yourself, everyone will feel comforted.The best time is when someone loves you with everything for you, but doesn't intend to let you know.That was the best time, and I will never forget it in my life.

Not caring about the servants around him, Ye Gucheng planted a shallow kiss on Gong Jiu's earbone, tucked the loose hair back for him with his white and cold fingers, raised his head buried in his chest, and placed it gently on the Shoulder.

This is a hot and warm hug, the same as Ye Gucheng gave him when he was punished for practicing kung fu when he was a child, and when his plans were frustrated when he grew up.However, it is so different.Gong Jiu squeezed hard into Ye Gucheng's arms, occupying every inch of his arms, not giving up an inch.

"Well, the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, my brother will accompany you to see the roundest moon tomorrow, okay?" Gong Jiu hugged Ye Gucheng so tightly that it almost oppressed Ye Gucheng's ribs, making it difficult for him to even breathe. Ye Gucheng didn't resist, and let Gong Jiu hug him like this, and slowly patted Gong Jiu's back, silently comforting him.

Gong Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, but he didn't let go. He wrapped his arms around Ye Gucheng's thin waist. Ye Gucheng's sensitive skin on the waist, through the soft fabric, you can feel the smooth muscle lines on Gong Jiu's arms.

"Brother, don't break your promise." Staring at Ye Gucheng's eyes, the two pairs are exactly the same, but the eyes of different colors are bent into the shape of crescent moon.

Finally, all the anxiety and uneasiness disappeared.

At that time, the setting sun withdrew its last afterglow, and the twilight merged.The moonlight is as cool as water.

August fifteenth.night.

The cornice of the Hall of Supreme Harmony is like a hook, even the moon can be hooked.Such a high place, there are absolutely not many people in the world who can sweep it up, and neither can Lu Xiaofeng.

But, he has a way, he suddenly swims around the wall like a gecko, and sometimes like a spirit ape, with several ups and downs in succession, he is gone.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped over, turned around, but the rope dropped down again.

Hua Manlou and Huo Tianqing were behind him, and they didn't show any embarrassment, but felt that their hearts were right.Their martial arts are not bad, and their lightness kung fu is also considered outstanding, but Huo Tianqing and Hua Manlou are not proficient in lightness kung fu. If there is no way to borrow strength from such a high place, although they can go up, they will inevitably be embarrassed.

What's more, the building is full of flowers, and the eyes can't see things.

With the strength of the rope, several people leaped to the cornice of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.The rope was left in place, and they had to come down by him.

Lu Xiaofeng flew up to the cornice, turned his head, but suddenly froze.There should have been only five people on it, but at this moment, there were twenty or thirty people, and that didn't include the five he knew.

These people are all holding color-changing ribbons.Moreover, with Lu Xiaofeng's eyesight, he could still see people arguing with guards and holding ribbons from a distance.

Outside the palace gate, there was chaos.All the imperial guards in the imperial city were transferred to quell the chaos, which was not enough. Even the arresters from the six gates were transferred to guard the palace gates.

The martial arts of the six-door catchers are all good, and they are more powerful in deterring people in the world than the guards who only know simple physical skills.Jin Jiuling solved the case of the embroidered robber, and now he is the head arrester of Six Doors.He mobilized the police to scatter all over the Forbidden City, led the army, and stopped all kinds of people from the rivers and lakes who wanted to sneak into the palace.

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked.This kind of color-changing silk ribbon was used by the emperor Daxing when he paid tribute to the Western Regions. There were only two left in the palace, and even the empress cherished it.According to this number, the silk ribbons in the hands of the people who came here must have exceeded three.

Huo Tianqing came early.He calmly narrowed his eyes, looked at the figure in the distance, "The Lord of Baiyun City is here." The words were very soft, but they stopped all the hustle and bustle.

The front and back of the hall were already full of people, and they all looked at the figure drifting into the distance together.Sure enough, a figure in white appeared under the moonlight.With a fluttering figure, he suddenly looks like a fairy, and his lightness kung fu is so high that he is not under Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes widened, "I never thought that City Lord Ye would have such a high level of lightness kung fu."

Before Lu Xiaofeng had time to reply, Huo Tianqing had a strange look in his eyes.That is the admiration for the current masters.He stared closely at Ye Gucheng's movements, Ye Gucheng's movements looked unpleasant, but it was almost impossible to dissect each of his movements and guess his posture of luck.At the same time, he sighed softly, "If you don't have such lightness kung fu, how can you make that move?"

On the other side of the cornice, another white shadow suddenly appeared.Everyone who was attracted by Ye Gucheng didn't notice that his lightness skill was not inferior to Ye Gucheng.Step lightly, and after a few jumps, you have already jumped onto the cornice.He even hugged a little girl in pink.If it weren't for the little girl's ring pendant, almost no one would have known of his arrival.

"Young Master Jiu is here too." Hua Manlou turned his head sideways and nodded in Gong Jiu's direction.Put the little girl in his arms firmly on the widest part of the roof.That was naturally the Palace Mistress, she didn't have a ribbon, but she had a brother.

"Brother Hua, Brother Lu, and Brother Sikong." The palace lord greeted the three people she knew, cute and sweet.It seemed that the little girl was really curious, so she pestered her brother to join in the fun.The voice was soft and soft, making everyone chuckle.If there is such a girl in my family, naturally, she is also pampered.

Therefore, no one made things difficult for a little girl, forcing her to take out ribbons and the like.

Gong Jiu stood still, another white shadow came as if stepping on the moon.There was no trick of people jumping on the eaves, but it tore apart the starry sky like a sharp sword.

Simon blows snow.

No one spoke, or rather, no one could speak.