Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

The sound of 噭誂xi is clear and harmonious, and the sound of Yan Yanxi is like 媱.

Qinghe.

It was a name that had been entrusted to my father.

Strictly speaking, he is not exactly like his father, who is gentle and gentle and can forgive everyone.Hua Qing and her occasional eccentricity sometimes even give Lu Xiaofeng a headache.

However, he never showed this naughty side.At least, he never showed it in front of Uncle Ye.

He didn't know if Ye Gucheng would not like naughty children.

He only knew that the more stable he was, the more at ease the people around him would be.

This point was completely summed up by Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng.

That's how Uncle Ye felt.

He seems to never need others to worry about him, he seems to be able to solve all the difficulties in the world.Hua Qinghe is nine years older and has never seen him wandering around.

In contrast, Hua Qinghe saw Lu Xiaofeng, who was lying in the gazebo, too lazy to move, with several jars of wine in front of him, with a blurred expression, and heaved a deep sigh that was extremely unsuitable for his age.

I often hear people say, Lu Xiaofeng, ah, no, Uncle Lu is a chivalrous man with a clear mind of good and evil in the world.His quickness, his calmness, and his wisdom have allowed him to escape from danger time and time again, but at present...

Sure enough, he should learn more from Uncle Ye.

So, Qing He, who cut off peach branches and arranged flowers, turned his head, and said to Lu Xiaofeng, who was drinking at the table, "Uncle Lu, people say that you were lucky to escape death."

"Who said it! Who said it?" Lu Xiaofeng's drunken eyes widened a little, as if he was sober, "...Don't you know that luck is also a kind of strength?"

Hua Qinghe, who originally thought he would find out the speaker and beat him up: "..."

Seeing him in a daze, Qinghe had no choice but to go back to the kitchen, and came out with a bowl of iced lotus seed soup, "Uncle Lu, come and drink some. Sober up. Daddy will be back tomorrow... You are in such a situation, um..."

Lu Xiaofeng put the lotus seed soup into his bosom, "Huh? Is the effect bad?"

Qing He nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Brat, how dare you say that I'm not a good influence..." He stood up abruptly, leaning against the table to pull his hair.

But I saw the bundled hair slipping through the palm of my hand.

Lu Xiaofeng: ...From the looks of it, martial arts have improved again.

He lazily sat down again, took a sip from the porcelain bowl, raised his eyebrows, and blurted out, "Xiao Qinghe's craftsmanship has improved again."

A bunch of long black ponytails hung down from the edge of the flower pavilion, followed by a young face, Hua Qinghe hung upside down on the edge of the pavilion, asking, "If Uncle Lu likes it, will Uncle Ye like it?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "Can you think more about your Uncle Lu... Hey, let's think about it, when Ye Gucheng squeezed Xiaoqing's face, it was Uncle Lu who risked his life to save you, right? Uncle Lingxi pointed to save you, right? When Ye Gucheng said that you are not good at martial arts and should be rigorously practiced, Uncle Lu told your father to study in moderation, right? Ye Gucheng is far away in the sky, and you are too partial. "

"...Uncle Lu often lives in Huahua Xiaozhu, and Uncle Ye lives in Baiyun City. Uncle Lu is always the first to taste Qinghe cooking, but Uncle Ye doesn't."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up.Yes, so to speak, Ye Gucheng is at a disadvantage.

It's a pity that Hua Manlou followed Bai Wan back home these few days, leaving only Xiao Qinghe in Hualou, and he doesn't do anything often anymore.

The days are getting more and more boring.

Qinghe supported the green tile eaves with one hand, landed lightly, and settled down together with his wide sleeves, sitting next to Lu Xiaofeng, and said firmly, "Uncle Lu wants to re-enter the rivers and lakes again?" He smiled, "Uncle Ye didn't speak yet. Qinghe promises that if you still bring up your right and wrong in front of Uncle Ye, his Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword will be aimed at you."

Lu Xiaofeng: ...

He thought for a while, saw his flagon, looked Qinghe up and down again, stroked his two mustaches, and smiled very happily. "Xiao Qinghe..."

Qinghe couldn't help holding his stone stool and took a step back, the uneasiness in his heart soared, and he said vigilantly, "Uncle Lu, you must not do this, Qinghe is afraid."

"Hey, it's really a good thing this time. Qinghe will be interested too!"

"..." Why am I so unbelievable.

"Hey, have you seen your Uncle Ye drinking?"

"What do you, Uncle Lu want to do?" I still think it won't be a good thing.

Lu Xiaofeng led the nine-year-old Hua Qinghe, "Let's go! Today I will take Xiaoqing and Zhang Yanjing."

"..." Hua Qinghe said solemnly, "Uncle Lu, I will definitely tell Uncle City Lord about this matter."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, and patted him on the shoulder, "Little child, how can you sue without a teacher. If you sue, I'm afraid I'll lose."

Hua Qinghe was expressionless, and suddenly glanced behind him, "Oh, Uncle Ye."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You don't need to scare me, Ye Gucheng is still blowing the sea breeze in his Baiyun City at this time." Over the years, in order to avoid the troubles of the former Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng never stepped out of Baiyun City.I haven't been out of the city in [-], and Lu Xiaofeng spends all her time visiting him on weekdays, but I have never seen Ye Gucheng go out.

He and his name are a perfect match.It is not an exaggeration to say that he guards the lonely city alone.

Then he followed Hua Qinghe's gaze and turned his head.A smile instantly froze on his face.

Face, such as, death, ashes.

Seeing his funny expression, Hua Qinghe couldn't help curling his lips.

In front of the attic where the flowers are blooming, there stands a figure dressed in white Shengxue.

He was tall and slender, with cold brows and eyes, and he had a dignified and dignified appearance. On the belt spread out by brocade clouds, was a simple long sword.

He usually doesn't look like a swordsman at all.

"Uncle Ye!"

Hua Qinghe straightened his expression and walked over in a serious manner.He is also naughty from time to time, but it's fine for Uncle Lu to know about this kind of thing, of course the city lord can't know.

In any case, in Uncle Ye's eyes, he must maintain his own image.

Jiang Chen leaned over and stretched out his hands to straighten the hem of his clothes that had been rubbed against the eaves of the pavilion.

Hua Qinghe touched his head, but he still didn't seem to maintain it well, "Thank you, Uncle Ye." He only cared about the person coming, but didn't pay attention to the others.Uncle Ye has always liked cleanliness and is usually spotless. Seeing this today, will he be unhappy?

When he realized it, Lu Xiaofeng instantly showed a big smile, "Ah! The city lord is here! It's an honor, an honor, to visit the city lord!"

Jiang Chen, who was standing at the door looking at the flowers, faced the extraordinarily enthusiastic Lu Xiaofeng: ...

For some reason, there was an aura of conspiracy.

He was silent for a while, and replied, "This place is not your home."

Lu Xiaofeng said decisively, "What's the matter! Qitong's home is my home!"

Hua Qinghe walked over holding his sleeve, and said seriously, "If Uncle Lu can say this to Uncle Lu..."

Lu Xiaofeng really shut up.

Hua Qinghe's fourth uncle.Isn't that the one who sees money and recognizes money but not people...

Seeing Hua Qinghe staring at him without blinking, Lu Xiaofeng: ...

Come on, Hua Manlou's son is really his nemesis.

"The city lord has come from afar, please come in, please come in, please come in quickly."

It stands to reason that it has been a year since Jiang Chen saw Lu Xiaofeng, he was probably quite happy.But looking at him now, for some reason, Jiang Chen always wanted to strike him with a sword.

Lu Xiaofeng: "City Master, you don't have to look at me like that, I'm afraid."

As expected, he withdrew his gaze, and replied lightly, "...there is still you, Lu Xiaofeng, who will be afraid of you in this world."

"Who in the world doesn't know that you are the one I fear the most." It's not that I'm afraid of his sword, it's just that when this person looks at him with his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng always feels that his old self is bright.He was really worried, which red building he went to last night, had an affair with that girl, and Ye Gucheng swept them all away with a single glance.

Cough, besides, it's not suitable for children.

"Afraid?" Jiang Chen said, "When will your consonant finger fail, you are afraid, I believe it."

"..." He could see that this person really wanted to destroy his Consonant Finger.

Lu Xiaofeng hugged his lotus seed soup, drank it all, and then said, "You are a step late. Qitong just went back to the Hua family's main house yesterday."

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that Qing and Erbo got a daughter, and Qitong went back to celebrate."

Jiang Chen glanced at Hua Qinghe.

Hua Qinghe understood, "My cousin was born, Qinghe should have gone back."

"Uncle Lu is here, you can't leave."

"I'm not, I don't, it has nothing to do with me." Lu Xiaofeng said, "I left naturally if Qitong wasn't there. Even if I stayed in Xiaozhu, Qitong would leave without causing any trouble..." You What a child is worried about.

Before the words were finished, there was a loud bang from the inn next to Xiaozhu.

A huge log fell from the second floor of the inn.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and with a sword strike, the flying wooden stake was torn apart.

"Lu Xiaofeng!" shouted angrily.

The sawdust flew away, revealing a tall figure.

At first glance, there is a huge wall of human flesh of several hundred kilograms. He has bronze-colored skin, muscles are knotted, and he looks extremely powerful.His face was covered with a shabby black cloth, and it could be seen that it was the depression after he lost his eyes.When this person came, he blindly patted the things around him, and the flower pergola in front of the Xiaozhu gate flew to pieces, even Hua Qinghe couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Who is Lu Xiaofeng! Come and die!"

Hua Qing and Wen Yan couldn't help raising their heads to look at Lu Xiaofeng, in fact, father left him alone, that's why he was worried?

Jiang Chen tilted his head slightly, and cast a glance: indifference.Remember what you just said?

Lu Xiaofeng: What did I say?I did not say anything.

No one answered, the visitor became more and more irritable, the veins on his forehead popped up, he flew up a few feet, and the flowerpot at the door shattered with a bang.Gray soil and broken petals were scattered, and the originally clean and tidy yard was suddenly in a mess.

He didn't seem to be relieved, he took a few big steps, lifted the stone lion at the corner of the archway at the door, and mustered up all his strength to smash it down towards the yard.

The sound of landing was never heard, but the sound of a strong wind was heard instead.

Before he could dodge, the stone lion had already reached his chest, and with a huge figure, he smashed out of the small building by more than five feet.

On the ground of the bluestone slabs on the street, a huge pit appeared.The huge figure lay on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignored the broken ribs, lifted the stone lion with one hand and stood up again.

Hearing the place where the fragrance of flowers filled the air, he said indifferently, "...is that enough?"

"Lu Xiaofeng?" The man held the stone lion in one hand, and the shadow fell like a hill at the moment, and he asked in a low voice towards the yard with a gloomy face, "Are you Lu Xiaofeng?"

Seeing that the little building full of flower fragrance was about to be stained with blood, Lu Xiaofeng sighed and finally said, "Lu Xiaofeng is here."

"May I ask your Excellency, what can you do?"

"Jiang Shaman, do you still remember!"

Jiang Shaman... Mrs. Lu...

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned gray.How happy they were once, how miserable they are now.

They finally left the pain, why now, some people still want them to remember.

Why are there still people who are always trying to use this poor girl, use her, to deal with him step by step.

Shaman, I'm afraid she has already seen this, so in the end, she chose to leave.

Before leaving, she said, "You are a phoenix soaring in the sky. You should not be bound by the love of your children. I am very happy to spend a period of time with you in my life."

Lu Xiaofeng never saw her again.

This is why he drank wine for half a month in the Jiangnan Tavern, and finally settled here.

"remember."

"She is dead."

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth, "...who did it?"

"It's you!"

The passing of Jiang Shaman made him step into the rivers and lakes again.

Jiang Chen had nothing to say about this.He also didn't give any advice on Lu Xiaofeng's justice as Hua Qinghe thought.

However, Hua Qinghe is clear that he doesn't agree with what ordinary people say about righteousness.

The next day, Huamanlou came back, and seeing the decoration of the yard, it seemed that half had been changed again.

Usually when it is replaced, it will always be related to Lu Xiaofeng.

Ye Gucheng's arrival was a bit unexpected for Hua Manlou.As Lu Xiaofeng said, Ye Gucheng, he has not set foot in the Central Plains for nearly ten years.

However, Huamanlou understands a little better than Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng has never been a sword.He has never treated Ye Gucheng like a sword.

they are the same.What they like is fresh life, and his sword is often waved for fate.

That is not the sword-holding of the young heroes in the traditional arena who ignore right and wrong for the sake of chivalry and only talk about closeness.

Chivalry is important, or life is important.

Because of chivalry, do you have the right to end the lives of others at will?

On this point, Hua Manlou didn't feel that this world was completely correct.

Because no one has the right to end another's life.

Another half month passed, Lu Xiaofeng came back safe and sound like every time he was involved in troubles before.

When he came back to see Jiang Chen, he tugged on his sleeve and howled like ghosts and wolves.In the pavilion, Huamanlou only heard him cry, but he didn't know how terribly he cried.

He just cried, he didn't speak.He didn't tell, and they didn't ask.

Hua Qinghe brought the wine jar without thinking.

Lu Xiaofeng let go of Jiang Chen, opened the wine jar, poured it heavily, and saw two people standing aside, holding the wine jar to Jiang Chen, "Come! Ye Gucheng! Drink!"

Jiang Chen: "I'm not good at drinking alcohol. Just drink it."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to hear it, one jar of wine was finished, and another jar was taken apart. "Get drunk to relieve a thousand worries! Treat me as a friend, and drink ten altars and eight altars of it!"

Jiang Chen: ...

Perhaps because of some reasons in the past, he rarely drank alcohol.He used to not drink at all.

In today's day, it is even more necessary to keep a clear mind all the time.

"Xiao Qinghe, come, have a taste. Let me tell you, wine, this wine is a good thing."

Jiang Chen frowned, blocked the wine jar handed to Hua Qinghe, "You're drunk."

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes wide, "I want to get drunk too."

Jiang Chen walked up to him, tapped his fingertips, and hit his sleeping hole with a clear target.

Lu Xiaofeng was able to hit him, except that his vigilance is low now, it is probably because Jiang Chen has no murderous intent.

Maybe he trusted Ye Gucheng.

However, what use is it to Jiang Chen.

Just at this point, the fingertips were stained with the smell of alcohol.

I'm afraid I drank a lot before that.

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the gazebo table, the cold wind blowing with the fragrance of flowers.

When he wakes up, the stupidest thing he has ever done in his life needs to be refreshed.

……

he's drunk.This is nothing to be sad about.

What is melancholy is that when he was so drunk, he cried and shouted at Ye Gucheng...

It really damaged his image too much.

That is Ye Gucheng.

Seeing that face in the future, how would he block the Flying Immortal with a consonant finger?

After Lu Xiaofeng woke up, he sighed at the table.He seems to have forgotten the dead.But who can say that he has really forgotten.

Maybe it's just that she, following the past, was pressed into the bottom of her heart and became the most untouchable thing.

Lu Xiaofeng, is still the same Lu Xiaofeng who can entertain himself and treat him with a smile anytime.

Lu Xiaofeng slipped away for a few days, and when he came back, he hugged a wine gourd.

He decisively changed the teapot for tea, and poured spirits into it.

This person must be drunk today to win the round.

As for the consequences... Lu Xiaofeng never considered the consequences when doing things.

Jiang Chen smelled wine.

Lu Xiaofeng is here.

He always smelled of alcohol.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over and sat down in a gloomy mood, took out his own wine gourd, and poured tea for him, "Come, Santo, drink tea."

"..."

"You accompany me, you drink tea, I drink, how about?"

"..."

"Ah, City Lord, you know that Qitong is not allowed to drink, so you can't let me go to him."

Jiang Chen picked up the teacup, and when he approached it, he smelled a strange smell, like tea, but not like tea.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel guilty, "Come on! Drink!" Next drink, what excuses are there.Lu Xiaofeng didn't think that Ye Gucheng would believe him if he simply opened his eyes and told nonsense that this was tea.

If it's really a glass of wine...it should be fine.

Jiang Chen drank it.After drinking a glass, he frowned slightly, "It's wine."

Lu Xiaofeng: "It's tea."

There will be silence.

Jiang Chen said, "It's wine."

"It's tea."

"liquor."

"Tea."

"liquor."

"Tea."

"liquor."

Lu Xiaofeng watched Ye Gucheng reach out and pat the table, emphasizing.

"..."

Hua Manlou, who was quarreled by the two, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng.

Hua Qinghe held his father's hand, "Uncle Ye is drunk?"

Jiang Chen turned his head, his expression was extremely clear, "I didn't."

Everyone: "..."

In normal times, he should come over with a sharp eye, coldly and without explanation.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but probed, "Your name."

"Ye Gucheng."

"name."

This time he frowned, as if thinking for a while, "Di Xin."

"……your name?"

"..."

"Ouyang Ke!"

"what?"

"Xuan Xiao!"

Lu Xiaofeng saw a gentle smile on his face that he had never seen before, and then without warning, he drew out his sword and struck at him, saying coldly, "I would rather become a demon!"

On the table, there was a sword mark three inches into the stone.

Lu Xiaofeng who hastily dodged: "..."

What a crime I have done.

Is this the legendary one-cup pour?

At the top of the Forbidden City, it doesn't matter if this person still drank a jug of wine. Before today, he tried every means to find an excuse for him to continue drinking. This is only one drink, and other tricks have not been used...

No, could it be that he deliberately pretended to be drunk to avenge his personal revenge! ?

After dodging a move, half of the flower stand of the pavilion was broken by the sword energy.

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, always felt that drunk people were much more dangerous than sober ones.

Hua ManLou came down from the second floor. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but ask Lu XiaoFeng: "...What did you do to the city lord?"

"Drink. Just one glass!"

"Really just one cup!"

But no one knows that for a soul with multiple memories in the cycle, even a little hesitation and unconsciousness are enough to mess up his entire life.

Before the words fell, another sword light came.

Seeing his sober expression, the two of them suddenly felt a little headache, and avoided him one after another.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be totally oblivious to Hua ManLou, silently chasing and beating Lu XiaoFeng, the teacher of justice.

Lu Xiaofeng: "Qitong save me!"

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard.

Even so, except for the flower vines that fell for the first time, there is no other damage.

But the faster Lu Xiaofeng escaped, the more murderous the people behind him became.

Killing intent.

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, and Liu Yunfei's sleeve blocked the long sword.

The tip of the sword came with the cold light.

"City Lord."

Jiang Chen was expressionless, seeing the blood on the neck of the person in front of him.

Hua Manlou took two steps closer, and the sword on his neck did not move again.As soon as he passed the needle, Ye Gucheng's pupils dilated slightly, but no other figure was reflected in them, and he fell down.

Hua Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled out the mobo needle from his waist.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped over and poked Jiang Chen, "Did you faint?"

Hua Manlou: "Do you still want to run on the wall?"

"..."

"I didn't know he poured it in a glass."

Hua Manlou felt that he had gained a new understanding of this person's ability to cause trouble.

"I think you should think about how to explain to the waking city lord."

"..." Sorry, Qitong, I was wrong.Help me think of a reason together.

Hua Manlou sighed, "Be sincere, there is nothing wrong."

"Take him to the guest room."

Lu Xiaofeng took his hand, threw it on his back and lifted it up, distressed: ...you did a crime.

……

Three days later, when everyone was worried about him.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, and saw Lu Xiaofeng who looked like a daughter-in-law beside the bed: ...

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"Go away." Jiang Chen smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body, and rarely felt a little bit disgusted.

"City Master, you're finally awake!"

If she doesn't wake up, Qitong will really beat someone.

Whoever drinks a glass of wine will faint for three days.

Hua Manlou heard the movement, opened the door and walked in, "City Lord?"

"En." This short sound was extremely hoarse.Jiang Chen frowned slightly, he hasn't done anything lately.

"The city owner still remembers...before..."

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and seemed to have never thought of it, "I forgot."

Lu Xiaofeng, who had been shaved, breathed a sigh of relief. "Actually, it's just that I drank by mistake, it's just a glass of wine by mistake. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"Next, why are you drinking?"

"..." Lu Xiaofeng: "Yes, it was me, I poured the wine into the wrong teapot hahahaha."

Jiang Chen: "You did it on purpose."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and smiled mischievously.

"Humph."

Lu Xiaofeng knew immediately that he was fine.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to add another sentence, "...The City Lord must never drink alcohol in the future." If it is like this, it may be very dangerous.

But not necessarily.Dangerous, maybe it will be his enemy.

Jiang Chen didn't even lift his eyelids, "I naturally know."

Hua Qinghe brought a bowl of soup, "Uncle Ye, hangover soup."

"Thank you Qinghe."

This matter still seemed to affect him a bit, Ye Gucheng said goodbye immediately, Hua Manlou was unable to keep him.

After that, Lu Xiaofeng took Qinghe to Feixian Island to make amends.

Landing on the island, in the year of Renchen, in September.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that it was absolutely right to bring Hua Qinghe.

And if Lu Xiaofeng was alone, he could easily be thrown into the sea.

In front of Ye Gucheng, he always performed very well.

In October, they made a bet.

Also Flying Immortal, Hua Qinghe lost again.This is understandable, he is only ten years old.Even Lu Xiaofeng also used the Heavenly Flying Immortal Sword, but he dare not say that he can defeat Ye Gucheng.

"When the sword is broken, so is the heart."

"The heart of peace is not easy to break."

His expression was still calm, but Hua Qinghe felt that he was satisfied with this answer, "The human heart is the human heart, and there is no need to change it for external things."

"Qinghe, you must be able to hold on to everything you have. Don't be like some people who wait until you lose it and then condemn the uselessness of the sword in your hand. It's not that the sword is useless, it's that people are useless."

More than words...

Hua Qinghe glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who suddenly shrank to one side silently, trying to be forgotten by the city lord.

Standing with a sword in hand, he answered obediently, "Yes, Qinghe, remember."

To protect what you cherish, the premise is, is it strong enough?

Hua Qing and Li Dao went to the emperor's feet.

He took the jade from Fengtian Temple, carved some words, and stuffed it back again.

"In the tenth month of the Renchen year, I lost another trick to Uncle Ye, and carved jade as a proof. Qinghe."

It was rare for Lu Xiaofeng not to stop the act of disrespecting the royal family.Not only did he not stop him, but he also helped Hua Qinghe.

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