[Comprehensive martial arts] I am number one in the world without knowing martial arts

Sikong Zhaixing fell silent.

He regretted endlessly in his heart. If he knew this earlier, he shouldn't have easily bet with Gong Jiu, but now he is in a dilemma, and Gong Jiu is enjoying his success.

No matter how regretful he was in his heart, Sikong Zhaixing still bit the bullet and walked in front of Xu Yiqing.

Xu Yiqing looked at him suspiciously.

Sikong Zhaixing coughed, and put his fist against his lips to cover up the embarrassment on his face, "First, sir, I have something to ask for your help."

"What's the matter?" Xu Yiqing glanced at him, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng came over, and he clasped his fists to Xu Yiqing very familiarly, "Sir, next is Lu Xiaofeng, and this is my friend Sikong Zhaixing. The two of us are old acquaintances."

Xu Yiqing looked at Lu Xiaofeng, thought for a while, then nodded clearly, "You were there on the day of the imperial mausoleum in the suburbs of Beijing."

"Yes." Seeing that Xu Yiqing remembered, Lu Xiaofeng immediately pulled up the stool and sat down consciously, "Sir, we have met so many times, so it is obvious that we are destined. Sikong is my good friend. He has something to ask sir for help recently. We also know that it is inappropriate to take the liberty to make this request, so if the husband agrees to us, we will do what you want us to do."

Xu Yiqing had heard of Lu Xiaofeng's name, and the name Lu Xiaofeng, like the bandit handsome Chu Liuxiang, frequently appeared in the scriptures of various teahouses and taverns. Dongfang also once said that Lu Xiaofeng's character is not bad, at least among those famous families who are more decent real one.

As for Sikong Zhaixing, Xu Yiqing didn't know much about him, only that there were rumors in the world that there was nothing in the world that Sikong Zhaixing couldn't steal.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Xu Yiqing asked, he was also a little curious about what Sikong Zhaixing and Lu Xiaofeng wanted him to do.

"It's not too troublesome." Sikong Zhaixing coughed, and said with an unnatural expression: "I want a portrait of Mr. and Mr.'s signature."

Xu Yiqing was silent for a while, silently pulled the stool away, and stepped back.

Could this be the legendary illegitimate meal? !

"I don't want this." Seeing that Xu Yiqing's eyes changed when he looked at him, Sikong Zhaixing hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I didn't want this portrait and signature, it was Gong Jiu who let me get it."

"Gong Jiu?" To Sikong's surprise, Xu Yiqing smiled when he heard the name, "So it's Gong Jiu, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Xu Yiqing sighed in his heart, this is really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it.

He only accepted the mission this morning, and someone automatically came to his door to provide clues in the afternoon.

"Do you know Gong Jiu?" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, never thinking that Xu Yiqing would be associated with Gong Jiu.

"I don't know him." Xu Yiqing shook his head and said, "But I want to see him."

Dongfang Bubai, who had just walked into the tea shop, heard this sentence.

His eyes were darkened, and there was an invisible emotion in his eyes.

"Who do you want to see, sir?" Dongfang Bubai calmed down, and sat down beside Xu Yiqing with his usual expression.

He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaoxing who were stiff, and naturally picked up the teapot and poured Xu Yiqing a cup of tea.

Both Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing's faces turned blue.

After staying on Blackwood Cliff for so many days, they all knew that although Dongfang Bubai's character was arbitrary, he was very easy to talk to most of the time, but if Xu Yiqing was involved, it would be different.

Now even outsiders like them know that if they offend Dongfang Bubai, there is still a way out, but if they offend Xu Yiqing, there is no way out.

They came to contact Mr. Xu behind Dongfang Bubai's back like this, Dongfang Bubai probably already made a note of them in their hearts.

"Gong Jiu." Xu Yiqing said.

Gong Nine?

Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly changed, "Why do you want to see Gong Jiu all of a sudden?"

Xu Yiqing was silent for a while, and finally he could only say: "I have a destiny with him."

"Ahem." Lu Xiaofeng almost choked himself to death. Lu Xiaofeng knew exactly what kind of person Gong Jiu was. He had seen Gong Jiu's illness with his own eyes, and had personally seen Gong Jiu's cunning and integrity. .

Feeling his conscience, Lu Xiaofeng admits that Gong Jiu is a very special person, but this special is not worth mentioning in front of his strange hobby.

"Are you surprised?" Xu Yiqing looked at Lu Xiaofeng calmly and said.

"Yes." Lu Xiaofeng touched the two eyebrows on his mouth and said, "I'm surprised, since you don't know him, how could you have a predestined relationship with him?"

Xu Yiqing didn't mention it, he was silent for a moment and then said: "Even if some people have never met, they are destined. It's like me and Dongfang."

Dongfang Bubai's fingers holding the teapot were almost white, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing's backs felt a chill instantly, Sikong Zaixing swallowed, why did Dongfang Bubai suddenly become murderous?

"In that case, then I will accompany my husband to meet him." Dongfang Bubai said with a normal expression, his lips curled up.

But the more he behaved like this, the more hairy Sikong Zaixing became. This Dongfang Bubai was clearly unhappy, why was he still laughing?

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand this.

But there were many things he didn't understand, such as why Gong Jiu wanted Xu Yiqing's portrait, he and Xu Yiqing had never met.

"Sir." Back on the Blackwood Cliff, Xu Yiqing was about to enter the house when Dongfang Bubai suddenly called out to stop him.

Xu Yiqing turned his head, Dongfang Bubai's face was half-bright and half-dark under the setting sun, the rouge-like sunlight shone on his handsome face, his eyes seemed to contain countless indescribable emotions.

"Sir, why do you want to see Gong Jiu?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

Xu Yiqing naturally wouldn't lie to Dongfang Bubai, he said directly: "I want to take him as a disciple."

Accept him as an apprentice?

Dongfang Bubai blinked, he was a little confused and jealous, "Sir and Na Gong Jiusu have never met before, why did you accept him as an apprentice?"

He absolutely does not accept the saying that Xu Yiqing and Gong Jiu are predestined.

The one who is destined to be with Mr. is obviously him!

Xu Yiqing pursed his lips. It was impossible for him to tell Dongfang Bubai about the system, but he didn't know why he didn't want to deceive Dongfang.People's hearts are fleshy, and although the system forced Dongfang to be his apprentice, Dongfang is not just an apprentice in his heart these days, but also a friend and confidant.

"I have my reasons." Xu Yiqing could only say so in the end.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Xu Yiqing for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "I see."

"Then if Gong Jiucheng is Mr.'s apprentice, am I still the only one in Mr.'s heart?" Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyelids, as if a little disappointed.

Xu Yiqing quickly shook his head and said, "No matter how many apprentices I take in in the future, in my heart, you will always be number one."

Dongfang Bubai showed joy in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corners of his lips, like frost and snow melting, and his beauty appeared in an instant.

Xu Yiqing looked a little lost.

When he came back to his senses, he looked away pretentiously, put his fist against his lips and coughed, "Then, then I'll go in and rest first."

"En." Dongfang Bubai nodded.

After he watched Xu Yiqing walk in, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, you wait for me.

"It's brown rice again!" Sikong Zhaixing looked at the food delivered and wailed. Sitting on the chair, he looked at the maid who brought the food with aggrieved helplessness, "Girl, why are you still a big fish and meat a few days ago? In a few days, it becomes a brown rice pickle!"

The servant girl didn't raise her eyes, and said with a watchful eye, nose, nose, and heart: "Our leader said that we entertained you with delicious food and drink a few days ago, which made your life too nourishing and caused troubles. These days, you two It's better to eat lightly and scrape the oil."

Sikong Zhaixing had no choice but to wave his hand, brown rice pickles are brown rice pickles, it's better than nothing.

He didn't expect the dignified leader of the Sun Moon God Sect to be so small-minded. They just said a few words to the master, and Dongfang Bubai ordered people to cancel all the original good dishes and replace them with brown rice and pickles.

Sikong Zhaixing took the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of brown rice, and looked at it, feeling more and more helpless.

This brown rice is still half-cooked!

This day is really impossible.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have good food." Lu Xiaofeng picked up the jug and said lightly, "Anyway, as long as you have this good wine, it doesn't matter if you don't have a meal."

Sikong Zhaixing glared at him angrily, "Can this wine be eaten as a meal?"

"This wine can't be eaten as a meal." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, your brown rice and pickles can be eaten as a meal."

After he finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, brought the glass to his mouth happily, sniffed it, and then——

"What the hell is this?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned suddenly, and after taking a sip of the wine, the frown almost killed a fly, "Is this wine or water!"

Sikong Zhaixing was stunned for a moment, then he patted the table and laughed loudly, "Okay! Good! It's a good exchange, as long as you have good wine, Lu Xiaoji, it doesn't matter if you don't eat. The wine is delicious now ?”

Lu Xiaofeng opened the jug and smelled it. The whole jug was filled with "wine" whether it was water or wine, and it didn't even smell of wine at all.

Lu Xiaofeng was helpless. A few days ago, brown rice and pickled vegetables had some good wine to satisfy his cravings, but now they don't even have good wine. It seems that they have offended Dongfang Bubai badly this time.

"Lu Xiaofeng, drink your good wine." Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's joke, Sikong Zaixing suddenly felt relieved, and took chopsticks and ate it with pickled vegetables.

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him, "Dead monkey spirit, eat your food, talk so much, maybe you won't even have food by tomorrow."

Lu Xiaofeng's words became a prophecy.

The next day, the brown rice and pickles were gone, and wild vegetables were replaced, and they were still raw.

Looking at the two handfuls of wild vegetables in the mahogany carved food box, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing raised their eyes to the maid who brought the food.

The servant girl didn't change her face, "The brown rice is gone, this wild vegetable is picked from the back mountain, the two generals will eat it."