stonecrandall Chapter 17 Survival +17
Chapter 17 Survival +17
Dugu Yihe looked over after hearing the words, and found that he hadn't realized at all that the legendary King of Thieves was not far from him.
For the first time, Yan Ting praised: "Wonton is delicious."
"I'm just in charge. How can I make such delicious wontons?" Sikong Zhaoxing saw that it was still early and there were no guests, so he waved to them, "Come and eat a bowl, it's still early."
Lu Xiaofeng really thought about this question: "That's right, it's still early in the morning, and I didn't have time to eat even after driving all night last night, so it's okay to have a bowl!"
Hua Manlou picked out a tael of silver from the money pouch at his waist, and was going to give it directly to the shop owner!
Sikong Zhaixing also said: "This much is enough to eat hundreds of bowls!"
Zhui Ming smiled: "Where did you give me the wonton money, I gave you the money for knocking out the boss!"
Sikong Zhaixing blocked his mouth with his stubby black fingers, which were still disguised as black, to indicate that he would not mention it any more. He shrank his neck, and quickly downed the amount of four bowls of wontons. In the steaming heat, he closed his mouth tightly. Mouth.
You Longsheng supported his face: "Why are you here?"
The truth was already known before, and there was really no need for him to keep up. After all, his martial arts were only first-class and middle-level, and it would only make people hate him even more if he got involved.
He himself, a first-class low-level person, just wants to follow Yan Ting, and he himself has a background and background, so he can be so flamboyant, but Sikong Zhaixing is different. Apart from a few friends, he is basically a lone ranger, of course he is afraid of being hated However, he did not learn the disguise technique because it was really easy to avoid hunting.
The same is true for Lu Xiaofeng, but he has a good friend: the master Zhu Ting, and another friend: the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, and a heavyweight friend: the youngest son of the richest family in Jiangnan, and the elder brothers in front of the Hua family are either rich in business. Cheng, either in the martial arts world, or as an official in the court, civil servants and military generals, each has one person, and he is very strong, so he has been able to enjoy himself for so many years.
In fact, when he was a teenager, he had the same personality as Ximen Chuuxue, but after all, he was smoothed and smoothed by the world.
Lu Xiaofeng was naturally also worried about his friend, so he chimed in and said, "What are you doing here? Your help is no longer needed here!"
He really wanted to take Sikong Zhaixingqi away directly, so that there would be no need to meddle!This time it is really involved, how can he not worry about his friend who has known him for many years?
Sikong Zhaixing was stunned for a moment: "Okay, you Lu Xiaoji! Am I in your way here? Okay, I'll just go, as you wish!"
The king who stole the king said so, and then he put down the work in his hand, and put down the money: put it in the place where the boss collects the money, wiped his hands on the clothes on his body, and then directly used the lightness kung fu to take off, and gradually disappeared in the sky. within their sight.
Zhui Ming also understood Lu Xiaofeng's meaning, he said, "Although your worry is somewhat justified, I'm still here."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled apologetically: "The name of a famous catcher is naturally useful, but..." There were other martial arts masters around, so he said that Yan Ting was an unfathomable one. What was his worry about?
He couldn't say anything at this time.
He just felt that it would be better if the other party wasn't here. If he insisted, he couldn't explain the reason for this feeling, so he could only swallow the words that had come to his lips with a bitter face.
Yan Ting saw it all.
If they leave on the bright side, those in the dark will naturally know that Sikong Zhaixing did not participate in this incident, let alone that he himself came here with a purpose.
You Longsheng looked at Lu Xiaofeng with condemning eyes, Hua Manlou also smiled but said nothing, and looked at him quietly with gentle eyes, as if he wanted to tell him with his eyes: there is something wrong with your approach.
Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to raise his hands to admit defeat: "I know! I know! I will apologize later!"
Then, he said, "Well, no one cares about wontons?"
It's just that the most unexpected person got up - Dugu Yihe and Yan Ting got up together, and then Yan Ting sat back and stretched out his hand to signal - the head of Mount Emei, who really helped them to float on the water. The wontons on the table were scooped out and carefully filled bit by bit, even counting the number.
how to say?Lu Xiaofeng was still quite surprised.
It's not that Zhuiming didn't experience things when he was young, not to mention that he was good at drinking, and the wine was always attached to the appetizers. Naturally, he could easily grab the next wonton; Hua Manlou could even cook by himself when he was not healed. Wonton is naturally not a big deal; You Longsheng looks like a pampered young master.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that Dugu Yihe and Yan Ting seemed to know how to cook, even if they couldn't cook, at least they had a little understanding.
It's no wonder that he was surprised, because Lu Xiaofeng felt that he could not cook at all, and only knew how to eat!
...And Yan Ting looks like a fairy, very much like his friend who only eats boiled eggs when he goes out, and Dugu Yihe also looks like a master of the world, he should appear in various martial arts arenas, teach disciples and grandchildren, demonstrate Swordsmanship, swordsmanship.
However, there was nothing wrong with them doing this, Lu Xiaofeng even felt closer!
He moved closer and sat next to Dugu Yihe—the long chair can accommodate two people sitting together, and the table is a table for four—talked to the old man: "Senior Dugu, since you are here, it means that you have read the letter , believe it?"
Dugu Yihe nodded slowly, and he thought about his words: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a wolfish and ambitious person by the side of the little prince, and now the old man just wants to send them off at the end... and use their lives as sacrifices." Bar."
As the night passed, his anger had subsided, but it was only due to the numbness caused by the wind, which has not eased up to now.
Chase life as if you didn't hear.
After all, he is one of the four famous arresters, a fast arrester, a member of the court, and a person who is loyal to the emperor. Naturally, he should not ignore this kind of premonition of killing/people, but he naturally cannot allow the other party to leave two The life of a Shangguan royal family, otherwise this wealth will be in the owner's hands.
So of course he had to pretend that he couldn't hear, or even a deaf person!
The others consciously took away a piece of wonton and found a place to sit down.
If the tables are facing each other, they can be more than three feet horizontally, but if they are sitting on the same side vertically, it is within three feet.
No one sat beside Yan Ting, which made Dugu Yihe realize that what he said before was true.
However, after Sikong Zhaixing, who was still worried just now, stopped far away, he was not angry at all, he was just cooperating on purpose, and then stayed away from here on the bright side.
Just as Lu Xiaofeng knew about Sikong Zaixing, Sikong Zaixing knew Lu Xiaofeng very well: as soon as Lu Xiaoji raised his eyebrows, he knew what Lu Xiaoji was going to do!
Maybe Lu Xiaofeng will keep the details of the matter from him, but such worries are really useful to him.
"I'm sorry, Lu Xiaoji!"
He still has a commission on him!
So even if Lu Xiaofeng had good intentions, Sikong Zhaoxing would still go back.
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Dugu Yihe and Yan Ting hid in the dark, only Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, You Longsheng, and Zhuiming knocked on the door.
Emei's swordsmanship is elegant and agile, while Dugu Yihe combined the swordsmanship with the swordsmanship to create a unique technique of double killing with swords and seven-seven-forty-nine styles, which takes into account the wide opening and closing of the sword and the agility and elegance of the sword.
At this moment, he was fully focused on guarding against an enemy that would come out of nowhere... Maybe it was Huo Tianqing, maybe it was Shangguan Feiyan, he couldn't be sure.
It was still early, but the door was opened by Huo Tianqing, the housekeeper himself.
Good show, it's time to start.
The author says:
I always thought 'Dugu' was 'solitary' when I was a child
——感谢在2022-04-1120:34:11~2022-04-1220:30:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yue Lingshu and He Nai;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!