The gentleman hides the front [Comprehensive]

Chapter 15.The tide falls and the river is level with no wind.

Hu Tiehua is a person who likes to make new friends very much. Although Lu Xiaofeng has a sullen face, he is not hypocritical. Ye Qiege doesn't need to go into details. If she doesn't like Lu Xiaofeng at first sight, then she doesn't like it at all Will waste my gold sore medicine to save him.

So, when it was time for dinner, the three of them had already become acquainted.Lu Xiaofeng called "Brother Hu" and "Brother Ye" one by one, and his calling was smoother than that of Ye Qie.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was in a mess when he came in, but now he's tidied up, he's still a very handsome young man—but he's not as good as that young man.Thinking of this, the proprietress began to smile, and warmly greeted the three of them to come over for dinner.

The dinner on this day was extraordinarily rich, with a variety of meat as the mainstay, as well as freshly baked naan and the special hot sauce made by the proprietress.The chili sauce made by the proprietress herself has a bit of sweetness and is just right for spicy. Ye Qiege eats a whole big roasted naan with it.I really couldn't eat it anymore, so I had to reluctantly give up the mutton stew that I praised so much yesterday.

During the chat, Ye Qige understood Lu Xiaofeng's journey along the way.In a sense, their purpose is the same.Ye Qiege came from the South China Sea, while Lu Xiaofeng came from the south of the Yangtze River. In the end, the two people who were separated by thousands of miles met at the border of this vast desert, but they were for the same thing.

That is, both of them are for the sword—for their own sword, these two people would rather travel all over the world, go through hardships, and see all kinds of situations in the world, and they don't find it hard.

And Lu Xiaofeng even spent a little longer than Ye Qiege. Before that, he had traveled all over the main iron mines in the Central Plains, and collected a lot of rough stones, which were stored in his friend's house in the south of the Yangtze River. When I return this time, I will find a famous swordsmith and forge a long sword that suits me.

Listening to his narration, Ye Qige couldn't help being a little surprised.

After this travel, Ye Qige also knew the folk customs of Anqing's martial arts.Ordinary walking on the street, passers-by with swords can be seen everywhere.Even merchants who come and go will have one or two tricks to protect themselves on the road to business.

This made Ye Qiege, who was worried that his epee was too eye-catching, heaved a sigh of relief.Among the pedestrians all over the street, although her sword was a bit exaggerated, everyone just looked at it and didn't take her "strangeness" to heart.

However, among the people with swords all over the street, Ye Qige can see that there are very few people who are really proficient in this way, or even obsessed with it.And on the road that Ye Qige traveled, this Lu Xiaofeng was the first person she met who loved swords.

While Lu Xiaofeng was talking, Hu Tiehua poured him a glass of wine.Originally thinking that Ye Qiege is a girl who is a few years younger than him and would not refuse, but he is a fourteen or five-year-old boy, so he should not refuse.However, to Hu Tiehua's surprise, Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the small bowl full of desert spirits in front of him, but shook his head.

"Drinking will make my hands unstable." If my hands are not steady, I will not be able to hold my sword steadily, and a swordsman who can't even hold his sword steady, what qualifications does he have to call himself a swordsman?

Taking another look at Ye Qiege, who had downed half a glass of spirits in one gulp, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning and said, "You are also a swordsman." Therefore, you should drink less.

Ye Qige stared at Lu Xiaofeng's serious eyes, and suddenly laughed "poof".With a drunken blush on his face, Ye Qiege propped his chin with one hand, and said softly, "My sword is different from your sword."

As she spoke, she raised her head and drank the remaining wine in the bowl.Then she raised her two swords, and she flew to the open space in front of the tavern.Through the windows of the tavern, the people in the room could clearly see every move of the people in the open space.

Ye Qiege was originally extremely white, and it was a rare night in the desert without the howling wind.The bright and silvery moonlight shone on her face, making this person's skin almost translucent.The little boy was wrapped in a loose white robe, but he slowly drew out the long sword in his hand.

The light sword and heavy sword were unsheathed at the same time, and the wind of the sword stirred up a piece of yellow sand.After the thin sand mist, a blade of cold light pierced through the air, shaking off more dust, and seemed to cut everything in front of it to nothing.

The yellow dragon spews out emerald greens, the nine streams fill with smoke, and the crane returns to the lonely mountain...Ye Qiege uses every move, as if this is not the desert, but the West Lake that she has always dreamed of.

In the end, the epee was swung in a semicircle in the air with the momentum of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, and when everyone thought that the sword was about to hit the ground and raise dust all over the sky, Ye Qige suddenly jumped up, and the whole body The man twisted his waist in the air, and his two straight legs flung out a circular arc.

With this strength, Ye Qie's epee split into thorns and sank deeply into the soft sand.

"Xiaoyao is like a gentleman, and a pot of warm wine is thrown into the sky. If this is the case in this life, bring the wine!"

Leaning on the epee three feet into the ground, Ye Qiege stretched out his hand towards the people in the inn.She was indeed a little drunk tonight, so drunk that she thought she was in the Tang Dynasty hundreds of years ago.However, the fact is that the moonlight remains the same, but the world has already changed.Ye Qiege was drunk, not because he wanted to drink away his worries.

However, sometimes, people really have to rely on those memories to continue walking.

A jug of wine flew out of the window and landed firmly in Ye Qiege's hands.Lu Xiaofeng had already walked to the window, he watched the person leaning on the sword outside the window drinking the strongest wine as if drinking water, but he had to admit that this young man from the Ye family was indeed good at swordsmanship.It doesn't take much time, even today, at this moment, here, he still doesn't have the strength to fight her.

——In other words, if the two of them were really fighting each other, and Lu Xiaofeng's sword was really facing Ye Qisong, losing both would be the best ending for him.

But fortunately, the person in front of him saved him and became his friend. They will never meet in battle.

There was a smile on the face of the black-clothed boy who had been keeping a straight face, Hu Tiehua raised his eyes that seemed to be blurred by drunkenness, just in time to see Lu Xiaofeng's expression clearly.

Heartbroken, Hu Tiehua took a sip of wine, and suddenly said to Lu Xiaofeng: "If there comes a day when you feel that you can no longer hold the sword in your hand, come here and find me."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the sword in his hand, then at Hu Tiehua who seemed to be talking drunk, his expression was a little inexplicable.

Hu Tiehua drank alone and stopped looking at him.It wasn't until Ye Qiege walked back to the inn that Hu Tiehua said drunkenly and sighed: "One day, you come to me, and I will teach you to be a prodigal son."

Hu Tiehua's eyes were huge, bright and round, even though his eyes were bloodshot after being drunk at this moment, but under his gaze, people still had the illusion of being seen through.Hu Tiehua's gaze swept across Ye Qiege's sword, and finally landed on Lu Xiaofeng's sword.

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng's sword for a while, and said something like a drunken speech.He said, actually, I think being a prodigal son is much more interesting than being a peerless swordsman.

I don't know who I thought of, Hu Tiehua clicked his tongue twice, took two bites of meat with his chopsticks, and then continued to drink.As if what he just said was just gibberish after drinking.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed her lips tightly, neither agreeing to Hu Tiehua nor categorically rejecting it.He looked at the open space where Ye Qie was singing and dancing swords just now, and at the windless desert night, the sky was full of stars that seemed to be falling at any time, and something seemed to flash past in his eyes.

He actually disagreed with Hu Tiehua's words.At least for now, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't think he will become a prodigal son.His goal is very clear, he wants to be famous in the world and become an excellent swordsman.Other than that, Lu Xiaofeng didn't think he would go on any other path.

However, he is not Ye Qige. He grew up in the rivers and lakes since he was a child. He still knows a little about Hu Tiehua's name.Facing the kindness of such an almost legendary senior in the world, he would not refuse rashly.

So Lu Xiaofeng nodded solemnly, and thanked Hu Tiehua seriously.

Hu Tiehua knew that he didn't take what he said seriously, but he took it to heart.It can be regarded as achieving his goal, Hu Tiehua stopped looking at Lu Xiaofeng, and started drinking with Ye Qiege - he still likes these two young people, so he always wanted to help them, Or at least, try my best to leave a way out for these two children.

Leaving aside the little girl from the Ye family, the kid surnamed Lu in front of him... Hu Tiehua always had a premonition that this kid would come back here one day.

But right now, there is wine, food and moonlight, making them all laugh and forget their worries for a while.

When the wine was in full swing, Hu Tiehua began to sing in a nonchalant tone, but the same sentence remained after singing. Ye Qiage was a little drunk, and he could only hear someone singing over there: "Unbearable... The world...was drunk." His voice lingered, almost refreshing.

Suddenly awake for the most part, Ye Qige and Lu Xiaofeng, who hadn't been drinking at all, looked at each other, got up decisively, and went back to their rooms.Hu Tiehua, who was thrown in the hall, was finally poured a cup of cold tea by the proprietress who was woken up in the middle of the night, and staggered back to sleep.

The rooms of Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Qiege were not far apart, and they went upstairs together.Ye Qige suddenly put his arm on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder and asked, "Brother Lu, what do you think is Jianghu?"

Lu Xiaofeng could still smell the alcohol on Ye Qiege's body, but her eyes were so clear that people became very serious without knowing it.

After thinking for a while, Lu Xiaofeng shrugged and said frankly: "I don't know yet." But he stroked his smooth chin, and said in a low voice: "Probably, if you can learn the best martial arts in the world, you can hand it over to others." A friend like you is considered a very interesting world, right?"

Ye Qige froze for a moment, but then laughed too.She patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder vigorously, and said casually but solemnly: "For the sake of our being friends, you don't have to go all over the world to find Master Jianzhu, I will forge a sword for you." , to reward my friend!"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded without hesitation, he didn't feel the slightest arrogance or exaggeration in what this young man who was three or two years younger than him said, and he wasn't afraid of wasting the iron ore he had painstakingly collected from all over the past few years.After all, Ye Qiege is his friend, why doesn't he trust his friend?

Seeing the expression on Lu Xiaofeng's face, the prototype of a sword flashed in Ye Qige's mind.She quickly ran into the room, took out a pen and paper, and when she looked up again, it was already dawn.

As the sun was rising, a figure flashed by outside the window, even Ye Qige didn't notice anything wrong.