Outside the restaurant, it was bustling with people.

Ye Gucheng looked at the passers-by, as if in a trance.

Suddenly, a white shadow passed by, and the familiar scene touched the memory that had been dusty for many years.

Ye Gucheng put down his teacup and said, "I've seen you here before."

Ximen Chuixue asked, "When?"

Ye Gucheng said: "Five years ago on the third day of March."

Ximen Chuuxue also thought about what happened five years ago, it was a hard chase, the opponent was extremely cunning and cruel, and along the way he united a bunch of mobs and caused a lot of trouble.However, in the end he died under his sword.

Ye Gucheng said again: "At that time, you were not as famous as you are now."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Yes."

At that time, he was only 14 years old, and he had some achievements in swordsmanship, but his reputation was not very good.

Ye Gucheng continued: "But I can tell at a glance that you will eventually become famous."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Unfortunately, you and I didn't know each other at that time."

If he had known Ye Gucheng earlier, he would have had more precious memories in his life.

He was glad that besides himself, there was Ye Gucheng in the world.

The master is so lonely, if there is no lonely city in the world, what fun is there?

Ye Gucheng is an opponent tailor-made for him by the heavens, and also the only opponent he recognizes. Why didn't the heavens let them get to know each other earlier?

Ximen Chuuxue thought regretfully.

Ye Gucheng said: "It's not too late to meet each other now."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and said, "Indeed."

After lunch, the two sat quietly, neither of them spoke.

It was very quiet in the private room, and the two of them looked at each other with ease, enjoying the tranquility very comfortably.

At this moment, the person who disrupted the atmosphere came. He rushed to the door and kicked the door open.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue looked at the door together, their icy eyes shot out murderous intent at the same time.

Lu Xiaofeng who kept raising his feet: "..."

If eyes could kill, Lu Xiaofeng would have died thousands of times.

"Haha..." He forced himself to laugh dryly, rather incoherently, and said, "You guys know each other? I know you too, what a coincidence. You seem to get along well? I thought you two would fight."

The wind was blowing coldly, bringing the aroma of vegetables along with it.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes glanced at the table, and they were frighteningly bright.

The table is full of dishes, and the dishes on the table are beautifully arranged, and the dishes are rich, stimulating people's senses and vision.

The aroma drifted all the way to the door, arousing Lu Xiaofeng's appetite, but seeing his Adam's apple move, as if seeing a stunning beauty staring at a plate of roast chicken with covetous eyes, he licked his lips and said, "Have you eaten it? Leftovers So much, isn't it too extravagant and wasteful?"

He stepped into the door, ignoring the two people who were speechless, sat down on the vacant seat familiarly, touched the chopsticks from Ye Gucheng, held them in his hands, and said shamelessly: "Let me solve your troubles for you. Mmmm, delicious ..."

While gnawing on the chicken leg, he stuffed the sauced beef into his mouth, and poured wine for himself when he found time, gulping it down happily.

The scene of eating Hesai made Ye Gucheng extremely uncomfortable, he glanced at the chopsticks in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and reminded: "You are using my chopsticks."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng added: "Actually, I am more familiar with Ximen Chuuxue, but he has a cleanliness habit, I was afraid of using his chopsticks, so he threw me out with the chopsticks."

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "You know me very well."

His expression was indifferent, and his words always seemed to be sarcastic.Lu Xiaofeng had long accepted the strangeness, and said with a grin, "We've known each other for a while, some of your habits are particular, and I still know some of them."

However, why did he feel that Ximen Chuuxue was unhappy seeing him?

You can't use the chopsticks of Baiyun City Lord to make him unhappy, right?

Well, it might be an illusion.We are all men, so it's okay to share a pair of chopsticks.

"I don't like other people using my things." Ye Gucheng is also a poor and fastidious man.

The fish ball got stuck in his throat, Lu Xiaofeng swallowed it with difficulty, and said with a helpless expression: "Your personalities are really..." It's too similar.

Does he resemble Ximen Chuuxue?

not necessarily.

There are more differences than similarities.

Ximen Chuixue has a cold face and a warm heart, and occasionally jokes with friends humorously.Ye Gucheng's face is cold and his heart is even colder. He seems to be polite, but in fact he is indifferent and alienated, rejecting people thousands of miles away.Ximen Chuuxue is an ice volcano, and Ye Gucheng is an iceberg.

On the way of swordsmanship, Ximen Chuuxue always has a pure heart.

And what about him?

His life experience, ambition, and ambition made him tainted with too much worldliness, unable to devote himself to the sword, and eventually he was burdened by the worldliness.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the two men who also liked white clothes and had the same indifferent personality, and said with deep emotion: "No wonder Ximen Chuuxue and you have only known each other for a few days, and their relationship is deeper than that of me who has known each other for half a year."

Confidant and friend are different after all.Friends are easy to find, but confidants are hard to find.

Ye Gucheng watched Lu Xiaofeng buried his head in gnawing on the pig's trotters, his face was covered with sauce, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said with concern, "The food is cold, why don't you ask Xiao Er to serve some hot dishes again."

"That's so troublesome." Lu Xiaofeng said nonchalantly: "With that time, I can eat and drink enough."

Ximen Chuuxue was also surprised by Lu Xiaofeng's pampering, "How many days have you not eaten?"

"I ate, but no meat."

As a carnivore, not eating meat is equivalent to not eating.

Lu Xiaofeng said with a bitter face: "I lost the bet with the monkey spirit, and after eating vegetarian food for five days, my mouth faded like a bird."

Now I eat meat and drink a lot, and I am very satisfied.

Ximen Chuuxue understood: "That's why you came all the way here to eat and drink?"

Lu Xiaofeng was shameless, and said: "What's wrong with going to a friend's place to eat and drink?"

Ximen Chuuxue kindly reminded him: "It's true that you and I are friends, but this meal was invited by Ye Gucheng. Ye Gucheng is also your friend?"

Lu Xiaofeng recalled the scene when they first met... It didn't seem very friendly?

He hesitated and said: "To meet is to be destined, to make friends, to form good karma, it is not impossible for me to make friends with City Lord Baiyun, but I don't know what City Lord Baiyun thinks."

Ximen Chuixue snorted coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng was dissatisfied: "Do you think I can't be friends with City Lord Baiyun?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "I'm just unlucky for him."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Having a troublesome friend, shouldn't it be unlucky?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched: "I'm not that bad."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "If you can avoid getting into trouble a few times, every time you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you can save your friends from getting into trouble a few times."

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng was heartbroken, Ximen Chuuxue had changed!

He became more ruthless and unkind to his poor friend with a troubled constitution.

snort!

Lu Xiaofeng angrily took a bite of the crunchy and smooth braised pork, and said righteously: "Friends should share difficulties."

Ximen Chuixue said: "You enjoy the blessing yourself?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, opened his mouth wide like a fool, and exclaimed: "Oh my God! Ximen Chuuxue can make jokes!"

He turned his head and said to the man who was silently concentrating on drinking tea, "Did you hear that?"

Ye Gucheng said: "It's human nature to make jokes. Ximen Chuuxue is also a human being. When you are in a good mood, there is nothing to make a fuss about making a joke with your friends."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, is that so?

It's not surprising to be joking, but why has the person changed, not as cold as before.

The whole person seems to have undergone a transformation, and the spirit is different?

Don't think about it, it must be Ye Gucheng's credit.

The meeting between the sword god and the sword master sparked a different spark in a place that he couldn't see...

Lu Xiaofeng trembled numbly at his own description.

Then, there was a "burp".

His complexion changed, and under the mocking eyes of his two friends, he rubbed his belly and walked around the room.

There is no way, I feel uncomfortable after eating too much.

Ye Gucheng pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

This Lu Xiaofeng was as interesting as ever.

"You're not here just to eat, are you?"

"I'm here to find friends."

"Which friend?"

"The building is full of flowers."

"The seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family?"

"Correct."

Speaking of Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng's brows and eyes revealed a gentleness like water.

Seeing the tenderness on his face, Ximen Chuuxue always felt something strange.

Strictly speaking, Ximen Chuuxue is a straight man, and he will not casually think of Lu Xiaofeng in the direction of Duanxiu.

Ye Gucheng is well-informed and easy to diverge his thoughts. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng always likes to run to Huamanlou's house when he is free, and he realized something, and said: "You have a good relationship with him?"

"I grew up with him, and I have been a bamboo horse for more than ten years, so the relationship is naturally very good."

Lu Xiaofeng said proudly.

Ye Gucheng had a new idea in his mind, he really wanted to know whether his guess was correct, wanted to find out, but Lu Xiaofeng was his friend, gossip about friends is not good, it would be disloyal.

Ye Gucheng secretly regretted it.

At this moment, the "Feihong" sword uttered a sword sound.

The three people in the room turned their eyes to Ye Gucheng's fancy sword at the same time.

Lu Xiaofeng was startled and puzzled, and said: "The sword is psychic?"

Ximen Chuuxue had a different opinion, "Could it be that there are really dirty things attached to the sword?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue's idea is quite unique.

He seems to believe that there are ghosts in the world, and ghosts, such dirty things, haunt Ye Gucheng's sword for unknown reasons.

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