Reverse the door [Comprehensive martial arts]

Lu Xiaojia received the news that Xiao Feiyu was about to marry Ximen Chuuxue when he was about to follow his master Jing Wuming to leave the island where A Fei lived in seclusion.

It was mid-March at that time, and in just ten days, it was impossible to reach the south of the Yangtze River from this island far away from the Central Plains, so naturally he didn't go.

But the news undoubtedly made him fluctuate a bit.

He even thought, fortunately, the time was not coincidental, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to put on a sincerely blessed face to attend the wedding of these two people.

For a long time after the lover's arrow case ended, he actually didn't leave Jinling, but he didn't appear in front of her eyes.

Some feelings cannot be hidden by nature, and he is always afraid that the more he gets along with her, the more he will not be able to take it back, which will cause trouble for her.

But the fact is, even if he tried his best not to see her, he still hasn't taken back his heart.

These things cannot be said to my sister, nor to Ye Kai.

Later, she and Ximen Chuixue went to the Sea of ​​Bones for Shangguan Xiaoxian's affairs, and he also returned to Jing Wuming's place.

Jing Wuming has been cultivating his body and mind in recent years, not only does he not use his sword very much, but he even speaks less than before.

Two people who don't talk much get together, nothing but boring.

Jing Wuming couldn't help being surprised, probably because he thought of the distress he confides to himself when he went back last time, so he asked him: "How are you and that person?"

He smiled: "It's nothing."

It's okay, it's just that she doesn't like him.

Hearing what he said, Jing Wuming didn't ask any more questions.

The master and apprentice still maintained the state of not being able to speak a few words a day before, each showing their own spirits.

This place is beautiful and untouched.

It happened to be winter again, so Lu Xiaojia's favorite thing to do was to lie on the thatched roof built by his master and bask in the sun.

The sun here is too good, and he has nothing to do. He often accidentally falls asleep for most of the day. When he wakes up, the mountains are covered with sunset clouds, and half of the sky is dyed golden red, which is too beautiful.

And whenever this happens, Lu Xiaojia can't help but think of those days when they were playing horses and drinking together in Jinling and visiting flower houses together.

At that time, he didn't know it was a girl, and he didn't have any thoughts about her, he just felt very happy wandering around with her.

That was a quick experience he never had when he was a killer.

The wine from Zuixianju, the crab from Yunhailou, the cold cake from Sanyuezhai, and the white tea tip from Tianxiang Teahouse.

Famous or not, she would pull him to try it out for himself, share the ones she likes, and share the ones she doesn't like... and she will definitely find all kinds of reasons to give him.

There is a lot of wind and moon on the Qinhuai River, handsome and romantic like the two of them, young and rich, generous, and easy to serve guests, they are naturally the most popular, even the number one oiran who is crowned Jinling in Huaxiao Building, They were all willing to see them, and even volunteered to Xiao Feiyu.

It was almost the beginning of winter.

Xiao Feiyu is not used to the winter in the south of the Yangtze River. She went to buy a lot of cloaks for herself as early as the autumn rain in Jinling City. After winter, she even exaggerated, even when she went to flower houses, she would wear them. The whole face was huddled in the fur around the top of the cloak.

Lu Xiaojia laughed at her for not looking like a master of internal skills, so she retorted confidently: "Then you hit me first."

When the first oiran of Huaxiao Tower invited her to enter the account, she was dressed like this second generation ancestor.

At that time, her reputation as a romantic had begun to emerge, but no one expected that the oiran with eyes above her head would take the initiative to invite her.

She was very excited when she received the invitation, but when it came time for the appointment, she insisted on calling him along.

Lu Xiaojia was unwilling, saying that it was you who were invited, not me, so if I went, it would ruin your good deeds.

She was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you think I want to do something good with her?"

Lu Xiaojia: "..."

She said again: "Besides, she is an oiran after all, so don't look at it for nothing!"

Finally followed.

The oiran lady who only invited "Xie Lin" saw the two of them coming together, and seemed very disappointed that the rumored handsome and romantic "Nan Bi" was still dressed like a nouveau riche.

That night, the two of them drank a lot of wine with this oiran who was said to never get drunk. During the dinner, she took off the cloak and robe that seemed to have "I'm rich" written on it, and praised the oiran's beauty. It seemed that he also quoted a few ancient prose of unknown origin by Lu Xiaojia, boasting that the oiran always regarded her as a bosom friend, kept laughing, and kept giving him repellent winks.

Lu Xiaojia just pretended not to see, and sat there drinking alone.

Hua Kui didn't have the guts to speak harshly to such a well-known killer like him, so he could only continue to hold on together.

At the end of the drink, Xiao Feiyu was a little drunk, but he was still very sober.

Hua Kui wanted to help her to rest on the bed, but she just pushed her shoulders before she threw her away.

Lu Xiaojia was afraid that she would make a fuss in Huaxiao Building when she was drunk, so she could only forcefully take her away.

Fortunately, she didn't try to shake him hard, instead she was very obedient.

But after the two of them ran out of Huaxiao Tower, it happened that there was snow in the sky, but he hadn't taken her clothes yet, and she was wearing less clothes than him at the moment.

Seeing her appearance, Lu Xiaojia felt that she should not be very drunk, so he let her sit by the river first, and he went directly to the second floor of Huaxiao Building to get her clothes back.

"Don't run around, I will never go to you if you run away." He told her.

"Oh..." She nodded quickly, looking at him with clear eyes, then suddenly stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake that was about to fall on his forehead, and said with a chuckle, "Senior brother, you hide that mechanism!" Wow... I'm going to snowball!"

"..." Shixiong, Xueqiu, he thought she wasn't very drunk.

In this way, it is not easy for him to leave her alone by the river.

According to her ability to throw the oiran two feet away even when she is drunk, Lu Xiaojia is not worried that she will be bullied by someone, let alone looking at Jinling City, there is no one who can beat her. several.

But he was worried that if he left, she would directly fall into the river. It was freezing cold and the snow was falling. If she fell into the Qinhuai River, he would have to fish it.

So on balance, he could only take off his robe to her.

In the end, she was still disgusted, and threw the clothes back to him directly, saying that she didn't want this, but snowballed.

In a place like Jiangnan, even if it snows, it will not snowball for a few days or nights.

Lu Xiaojia was too lazy to talk to her any more, so he decided to knock her unconscious and take her back to the inn.

So the two started fighting on the banks of the Qinhuai River. Lu Xiaojia fought with her many times along the way, but she never won, but this time was different after all. At that time, he was very restrained, completely useless, so that in the end he was the one who accidentally pushed the person into the river.

Lu Xiaojia: "..."

Self-inflicted evil, there is no choice but to go down to catch people.

However, Xiao Feiyu, who was accidentally pushed into the river by him, now realized that he was not her senior brother, and directly pressed him in the water and beat him up.

Lu Xiaojia is really suffering.

When he fished her out of the Qinhuai River, he was almost exhausted, and he couldn't even bring her back to the inn, so he had to lie down by the river with her.

The two soaked chickens were lying outside, naturally woke up from the cold.

She woke up earlier, probably because she was more afraid of the cold. When she woke up, her nose was red, her head was covered with water, and her forehead was covered with snow. She looked very pitiful.

Seeing this, he really couldn't hold back his laughter: "If you let that oiran see you like this, I'm afraid he won't be interested in you right away."

Xiao Feiyu said it was good if he was not interested, I don't want the younger sister who posted it upside down.

Lu Xiaojia: "..." What kind of nonsense is this.

Afterwards, the two returned to the inn together, and he asked Xiaoer for two big bowls of ginger soup, and after drinking one bowl himself, he forced her to drink another bowl.

She refused to drink it life and death, saying that the ginger taste was too strong and it smelled uncomfortable.

Lu Xiaojia had no choice, he couldn't beat her, so he could only bitterly say: "I don't care about you if you have a cold."

She waved her hand and said there was no need to worry about it, I was in good health.

Facts have proved that this is not wrong. In the end, she was fine. On the contrary, he drank a large bowl of ginger soup. In the next half month, his nose could not pass, and he could not taste the taste of anything he ate. She laughed for a while.

After that, they stopped visiting flower houses.

Occasionally, when Lu Xiaojia thinks back to this period of time, she can't help but ask herself, when exactly did he fall in love with her? Was it really during those days of drinking flowers and wine together?

He dreamed of those days over and over again on those dry and warm straws, but he still couldn't get a clear answer.

And the only thing he could be sure of was that he liked her very much long before he knew she was a girl.

When their master and apprentice left their secluded place to visit A ​​Fei, Jing Wuming said, the journey is far away, so why don't they go to Jinling to bid farewell to old friends?

He thought about it, shook his head and said forget it.

"It was just a chance encounter. It's fate to meet again. It doesn't matter if we can't."

Hearing this, Jing Wuming stared at him for a long time, as if he had a lot to say, but also seemed to have nothing, finally he only sighed silently.

He was the first to smile: "Let's go, Master."