Reverse the door [Comprehensive martial arts]

It was the time when the moon shadow was slanting to the west.

After she finished speaking, Lu Xiaojia fell silent, but not for too long.

After a while, he seemed to be relaxed and said: "Really? Then your seniors and brothers are quite different."

Xiao Feiyu: "...you can just say that my lightness skills are terrible."

He laughed as soon as he heard it: "I didn't mean that, and didn't I say it a long time ago, your qinggong foundation is not bad at all."

"Thank you so much." Xiao Feiyu sighed helplessly after hearing the familiar words, "But even if you all say that, I'm still afraid."

"All?" He raised his eyebrows, "Does anyone else know about this?"

"My senior sister and Ximen Chuuxue, they always advise me not to be afraid, but what can I do!" She puffed up and said, "Forget it."

Lu Xiaojia didn't want to say this, so why don't you introduce me again how good your senior sister is?

Thinking about it this way, he simply stopped the conversation while pouring more wine for her and said, "Okay, then let's not talk about this and drink first."

Of course Xiao Feiyu would not refuse the wine he poured, but she was still thinking about the topic they had talked about before, and couldn't hold back the conversation after all.

This time it should be said that it seems to have taken a detour, but the mind is more clearly revealed.

Because she asked him: "Last year when we first came to Jinling, we drank wine on the roof, do you remember?"

Of course Lu Xiaojia remembered that after arriving in Jinling that day, Ding Linglin wanted to ask him to go back to Ding's house together, but he refused, and finally found a tavern with this guy, bought three jars of wine, and put them on the top of the inn. I drank it until the next morning.

In fact, they were already familiar with each other all the way from Shuzhong to Jiangnan, but after this drink, the relationship really rose from acquaintance to friend.

At this time, when she heard her mention that night again, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "You said you weren't drunk, but after going down, you just fell asleep and fell asleep until the next morning."

Xiao Feiyu touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, coughed and said, "I'm not what you want to tell you!"

Lu Xiaojia shrugged: "Then you say what you want to say."

She took a deep breath and nodded, said: "Then you should also remember that when we were halfway through drinking, I asked you what your plan is?"

Lu Xiaojia: "..."

He remembered that his answer seemed to be that it would be even better if he could get a little money from a business as a killer and marry a beautiful girl.

Reminiscent of how she desperately brought the topic to her senior sister before, Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but want to touch her forehead.

It seems that pretending not to understand is not enough, he thought.

After pondering for a while, he raised his eyes to her decisively and said, "Now this plan should be too much to count."

Xiao Feiyu: "... Huh?"

He was serious: "It's been a year since I took over the murder business without making any money. As for the pretty girl—"

"It's not like you don't even like pretty girls!" Xiao Feiyu followed up and asked.

And he looked at the other party's clear moonlight eyes and nodded.

"Yeah, I don't like it anymore," he heard himself say.

This low-pitched but decisive sentence made Xiao Feiyu almost knock over the wine cup on the roof.

She looked confused: "...what happened?" Obviously the two of them had a lot of fun watching beauties together before? !

Lu Xiaojia smiled noncommittally, stretched out her hand to support the wine cup that was almost knocked over by her, and was about to fall off the roof at the moment, and then refilled half a glass for her and brought it to her hand.

"Nothing happened." He said, "It's just that I already have someone I like, so naturally I won't like anyone else."

When he said the three words of the person he likes, his tone was very soft, at least to Xiao Feiyu's ears, it was completely different from his usual tone.

And if you take a closer look at his expression, you will find even more that those dead gray eyes that have never had any emotion are actually showing a gentle smile at this moment.

Xiao Feiyu was so stunned that he even forgot to drink the wine.

Anyway, she is not a person who likes to make things difficult for others. The reason why she had the idea of ​​introducing Lu Xiaojia to Xiao Manfeng before was because she thought they should be able to chat.But now that he has said that, of course she can only dismiss this idea.

She thought for a while, then raised her glass and said, "As a friend, I definitely want to wish you and your sweetheart a fruitful cultivation as soon as possible."

When Lu Xiaojia heard this sentence, she raised her hand and touched her nose: "It may be difficult."

She was puzzled: "Difficult? You are so handsome, handsome, and strong in martial arts. Do you still have to worry about not being able to catch up with someone?"

If someone else said this, Lu Xiaojia might think it was hypocritical.

But when it comes out of her mouth, the meaning is naturally different, even though he knows that it doesn't mean that she is what he expected.

Seeing him drooping his head and not speaking, Xiao Feiyu couldn't help but become curious: "It won't be that hard to chase after him, otherwise you can tell me and I can give you some advice?"

She thought she could not have spoken more sincerely, but unexpectedly Lu Xiaojia smiled wryly and waved her hands and said no.

At this time, the two of them had already drank the jar of wine they brought up, so after talking casually, they each went down to the roof to rest.

Xiao Feiyu originally wanted to keep Lu Xiaojia to sleep here for the night, after all, it was late at night, but he refused.

"I paid for the hotel," he said.

"Okay then, be careful on the way back." She patted her wrinkled clothes and instructed.

Lu Xiaojia hummed, and looked back at her again.

This glance took a long time, and she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face.

"What's wrong? I'm blushing again?" It's okay, it's not very hot to the touch.

"No." He shook his head, then suddenly reached out and patted her on the head, "Let's go."

"Oh." She didn't hide for a moment, and after sending him out of the gate, she turned and went back to the room.

At this point, Ximen Chuuxue and Xiao Manfeng should have already fallen asleep.

She walked through the winding and quiet corridor in this house, and the moment she was about to open the door of her room, she found a figure standing by the pool not far away.

It looks like Ximen Chuuxue.

"Why haven't you rested yet?" She felt strange and simply took two steps over there.

After two steps, she realized that there were still several jars of wine in front of Ximen Chuuxue, all of which were unsealed, and she could smell the mellow aroma of the wine as soon as she got closer.

Probably hearing her footsteps, Ximen Chuuxue also turned to look at her.

At this look, his gaze paused.

Before Xiao Feiyu could react, he had already raised his feet and walked quickly.

The clothes of the two of them smelled of alcohol, and they were not light, and even gave off a lingering smell when they mixed together, but it was a pity that their expressions were a bit unpleasant.

One looked bewildered and didn't know what he wanted to do, while the other frowned and seemed very unhappy.

The next moment, he reached out and took a peanut from her head.

Xiao Feiyu: "..."

She took the peanut from his hand, and explained helplessly, "It should have been thrown up when Lu Xiaojia just slapped me on the head."

Ximen Chuuxue hummed, seeing her skillfully peeling peanuts and throwing them into her mouth, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

In fact, he has been unhappy all night, although he himself does not know the reason for his unhappy.

"He's gone?" he heard himself ask.

"Yeah." She nodded, "I originally wanted to keep him here to rest, but he said he lived in a hotel, so forget it."

Having said that, she stuck out half of her head to look at the jars of wine he put by the pool, and asked curiously, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Ximen Chuuxue said he couldn't sleep.

Can't sleep?What the hell happened to those drinks?

Just when she was about to say something again, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand again, leading her to the pool.

Xiao Feiyu instinctively wanted to earn money, but before he had time to use his strength, they had already reached the edge of the pool, and he let go of his hand.

"What's the matter?" She thought he was very strange tonight.

"Try it?" He pointed to the open jars of wine on the stone table by the pool.

After getting closer and taking a closer look, Xiao Feiyu realized that this was not the wine he bought from a tavern when he went out in the evening, and it smelled much more mellow.

"Where did you get the wine?" She was both surprised and delighted.

"It was brewed before." He answered concisely.

Xiao Feiyu had already reached out to the jar closest to him, but he was stunned when he heard this: "What? You can still make wine?!"

He nodded, and took the initiative to reach out and put the altar she wanted to take into her hand. Although he didn't speak, his expression and movements said everything.

So Xiao Feiyu took a sip from his expectant eyes.

To be honest, the taste is a bit harsh, not the same as the ones she usually likes, but after entering her throat, there seems to be a faint sweetness rising from her throat.

She frowned, feeling that the taste of this wine was a bit indescribable, but no matter what, it was definitely a good wine.

"I didn't expect you to brew wine without drinking yourself." She sighed, "But when was this brewed, last year?"

Ximen Fuxue nodded and said yes.

For a long time after leaving the Valley of the Kings and returning to Wanmei Villa, the only thing left in his life was practicing swords.

But what happened at that time was not something that could be easily revealed to him after all.

When he couldn't calm down and couldn't hold a sword, he would brew wine like his father did when he was still alive. Later, this habit remained until he went south to Jinling to find "Xie Lin" to compete with swords.

Of course, when he mentioned these things again at this time, he said it very lightly.

It's just that Xiao Feiyu couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable for him when he heard it.

She wanted to talk about something light, but she glanced at the other jugs of wine on the table, and said plainly, as if complaining, "Then you said earlier that there is wine here, so I don't have to go out in the evening."

When she said this, she thought he would seriously reply that she had forgotten something, but unexpectedly he raised his eyes very seriously after hearing this: "I don't give my wine to others."

Xiao Feiyu: "...???"

So what do you want me to try now?Should I put it down now...

The moonlight sinks into the west building, and the night wind blows, blowing the old willows by the pool, and also blowing the fragrance of wine.

And when he looked at her slightly flushed face, he felt his heart move.

The next moment, he heard himself say in a calm voice: "You are not someone else."