Relief

The Baixue building was busy, the staircase was like an empty building, and the twelve Xiaoyun guards flew up and down the top with the same lightness as Yueguan Mountain, and set up the battlefield under Jing Busheng's command.

Xie Zhixu lay on the railing and looked up at his neck for a while, and found that he was not needed there, so he turned back to the room and said, "Shall I go out for a walk?"

In the room, Feng Zhi Chang was working with his various poisons with his head down, wearing double suede gloves, wrapped up like a severely burned patient, so busy that he didn't hear Xie Zhixu's words at all.

Well, it looks like I don't need myself here either.

He had questioned why Feng Zhichang was so solemnly armed before, but when he stabbed in, he saw the snake gall powder that was so light that it could be submerged into the nasal cavity with breathing, the colorless and tasteless heartbroken juice that could be drunk as plain water accidentally, and the must-haves. The unknown medicine jar, which was wrapped with three layers of woven cloth and sealed to prevent it from volatilizing into the air and poisoning the lungs, was withdrawn tremblingly without being informed.

"What can I do?"

When Jing Bisheng passed by, Xie Zhixu asked in time.

Jing couldn't take the time to think for him: "Yanmen is outside to shave the four brothers, do you want to go?"

Yanmen is the kid with the scorpion tail braid who goes to Yueguan Mountain all day long. It is said that he is the youngest in Xiaoyunwei.Xie Zhixu walked out of the building and saw him holding a scimitar in his hand, standing under the mountain wall with his mouth open and looking up at the head of the fourth child who was high above him.

The child is very cute, with a baby face and two braids hanging on his shoulders. Anyone who sees him will feel a little protective of the calf.

"Do you want a ladder?" Xie Zhixu asked kindly.

Yanmen turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhixu, but said nothing, his eyes were thick and very beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the scimitar spun around in his hand like a juggler, dragging a trail of light, his whole body shot up into the sky like a lightning star, and plunged into the thick beard of the fourth child. The fourth child seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and his beard trembled shook.

This time it was Xie Zhi's turn to open his mouth wide, but he immediately closed it again - he felt some unknown objects falling from the sky.

Big, probably the fourth child's stubble?

Sure enough, in the next moment, several arc-like lights and fireworks bloomed among the old fourth's beard, dazzlingly bright, like a sharp knife flower.

So fast!It was faster than when I was fighting Hong Bao that day!

The fourth child's beard shook rapidly, and then shot countless sharp stubbles in all directions.The beard was shaved, and the small figure of Yanmen suddenly appeared, a kite turned over in the air to avoid the hidden weapon of the stubble, and shouted: "Rainstorm pear blossom needle?!"

Xie Zhi humbly said, can the fourth beard be used as a hidden weapon?It turns out that the three senior brothers deliberately left behind the fact that they haven't trimmed it for so many years!

Yanmen landed safely, and the machete was put in the leather case tied to his thigh.

Xie Zhixu applauded him: "That's amazing!"

Yanmen blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Xie Zhixu said: "You are so agile, why did Miss Jing ask you to shave your beard instead of assigning you a task?"

Yanmen said: "Do you know why there are only seven people in Shaolin Seven Arhats?"

"Appreciate further details."

Before Yanmen could speak, a voice came from above his head:

"Because the attack power of a group battle does not increase with the number of people, but reaches the peak of the most effective at seven people. One more person is superfluous, and one less person is a failure. All powerful formations in the world use seven people as a unit. Shaolin The same is true of the Seven Arhat Formation and the Wudang Zhenwu Seven Section Formation."

Xie Zhixu looked up and saw Wu Li and Yue Guanshan sitting side by side on the railing on the second floor, shaking their calves.

Yanmen took Wu Li's words and said: "That's it. So out of our twelve guards, only seven are crucial, and the rest, one is cooking, one is cleaning, and one is sleeping. I was sent by my sister to trim my beard."

Including Jing Busheng, who was in command, was twelve people.

Xie Zhixu wiped his sweat and said, "Okay, but why is there another one sleeping?"

Yanmen pointed to the side of the road—a young man in a mustache lay with his legs crossed against the cliff, with a bunch of small blue flowers like wind chimes in his mouth.

"His ears are the best. Lying on the ground is not sleeping, but listening to the movement in the distance."

Xie Zhixu couldn't help but feel ashamed, even sleeping is more useful than himself.

Yanmen is a talkative young man, they sat in a row on the back of the fourth brother, Xie Zhixu asked Yanmen for tips on how to make moves faster.

The voice above interrupted again: "That's because the fourth brother treated him like a fly and mosquito, and released his internal force to drive him away. The internal forces of the two sides counteracted and formed a curved surface of air barrier. Swords on this curved surface can gain gains and increase speed."

"You know again," Xie Zhixuan raised his head speechlessly, "I was asking someone else, but I didn't ask you!"

The four pairs of legs were swinging outside the railing above the head, very leisurely, Yue Guanshan was holding the pickled plum porcelain altar secretly made by the shopkeeper of Baixuelou, Wu Li reached into the altar and twirled it: "Your senior brother, I am a ready-made one. Master of martial arts theory, you don't come to ask me, but you want to quench your thirst from afar, are you stupid?"

Yanmen also raised his head: "You don't have any kung fu."

"I don't know kung fu, but I know kung fu best. There is no kung fu in the world that I can't tell you a thing or two. Have you ever studied in Mr. Chen Xing's Yanziwu? Have you been to Langhuan in Mantuo Villa? Browse through the group Books? Who do you look down on, Xiao Mian," Wu Li said, feeling thirsty, and stretched out his hand, "Water here."

Next to him, Yueguanshan threw him a bag of water.

Yanmen yelled: "Boss! You are showing him too much face!"

Xie Zhi humbly shrank aside.

Wu Li said to Yue Guanshan: "Your little follower seems to dislike me very much."

Yue Guanshan: "Of course, you don't look at where you are sitting, he is usually next to me."

Wu Li: "He likes sticking close to you so much, is he the legendary bodyguard?"

Yue Guanshan: "No, no, my bodyguard is Xiao Sheng, not him."

Wu Li: "Did he ask Miss Jing to be your bodyguard?"

Yueguanshan: "As far as I know, there isn't one, so every time he sticks to me, Xiaosheng has to be distracted to take care of one more person."

Wu Li nodded: "I always want to be close but don't want to be a guard. What does this mean?"

Yue Guanshan: "This is probably the so-called ulterior motive not in the bar."

Wu Li: "Care..."

Xie Zhixu suddenly realized: "I care about Miss Jing!"

Yanmen's entire face had been burned red by Yue Guanshan and Wu Li, who stared at Xie Zhixu fiercely.

Xie Zhixu innocently said: "Is there anything you can't say?"

Wu Li won a complete victory, and said leisurely: "People who have never talked about love just don't understand. If it's not about the love between two people, it will be embarrassing whoever breaks it first—oh, stop him and don't let him fly up. !"

In Yueguanshan's arms, the plum porcelain altar dropped from his hand and smashed the Yanmen back to the ground.The child was holding the heavy jar, angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to rebel, so he could only roll back to Baixuelou with his head steaming.

Xie Zhixu raised his head and said helplessly: "What are you bullying others for? Xiaoyunwei has helped us so much this time."

Wu Li curled his lips: "Didn't you see the look in his eyes every time he saw me and Lao Yue together, as if looking at an enemy, I almost thought he liked Lao Yue."

Yue Guanshan was not happy: "What are you talking about, Yanmen is a boy."

"What's wrong with boys, boys don't deserve to have love..."

The two of them sang the oboe and walked away from Yanmen, and now they are fighting among themselves again.Xie Zhixu didn't bother to listen, and walked slowly along the river.

The Han River is full of dangerous shoals and canyons, with narrow passages and rapids. It has not been suitable for navigation since ancient times. Merchants travel by land and transit through Baixuelou. The news of Baixuelou followed the visitors from all directions and spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the whole city in an instant, and then spread outside the city.

Xie Zhixu was right in the center of the storm, waiting for the enemy or allies to come and expose him.

The young man in Hu suit closed his eyes, as if he was fast asleep, but when Xie Zhixu walked up to him, he gave way without showing any trace.

"What's the matter?" Xie Zhixu asked.

The bell flower in the Hu suit boy's mouth moved: "No."

Xie Zhixu stopped there, and after a while, asked again: "These flowers are pretty, are they picked by the roadside?"

The young man in Hu suit opened his eyes, and said politely: "This is delphinium, there is a plant growing on the mountain wall over there." He pointed to Xie Zhixu, the beautiful cluster of blue among the rocks above, the position is a bit high, You have to use Qinggong to climb up.

"Do you need my help?" The young man in Hu suit spat out the flower stem in his mouth, and was about to get up.

Xie Zhixu's hard-fought battle with Hong Bao at the riverside that day made him very popular among the Xiaoyun Twelve Guards, probably because he was regarded as a fellow by these young men with good kung fu and warm personality.

"Thank you, there's no need." Xie Zhixu said, asking the young man in Hu suit to lie down and sleep.

When he returned to the guest room on the second floor, he was informed that Chang had already finished his work and was packing up his bottles and cans.

Xie Zhixu stepped in with his hands behind his back, his eyes sparkled, and he seemed to have something to say, but seeing that Feng Zhichang packed his belongings and packed them very attentively, he just shut up and stood there blankly.

Feng Zhichang looked up at him, his forehead was covered with sweat:

——What are you doing standing there with nothing to do, go and pour me some water.

'Oh……'

The teapot was completely cold, Xie Zhixu went downstairs and brought warm water up, and poured a cup of tea for Feng Zhichang.

'This tea is not good, what about the Bijianluya I gave you?Didn't bring it? '

Feng Zhichang was going crazy after a busy day, and said angrily:

——Who is it? Look, I have a second set of hands!

Xie Zhixu had no choice but to oh weakly again, and said in his heart that of course I made it, it seems that he needs to spend some time to learn the art of making tea, so what, if you want to catch someone's heart, you must first...

He stopped thinking immediately and didn't dare to think about it again. Fortunately, Feng Zhichang didn't seem to notice his "voice".

'do you need my help? '

Feng Zhi often wears gloves to carefully cover the bottle caps, and puts them into carry-on boxes by category, holding them in a stable manner, and said madly in his heart:

——Get out of the way, there is no protection at all, and you are looking for death?

Xie Zhixu then lowered his head desolately.

After Feng Zhichang finally finished packing the box, he took off his face towel, took off his gloves, and drank tea in one gulp, before he had time to give Xie Zhixu a serious look:

——Why do you look like this?

I saw that Xie Zhixu's collar and cuffs were dusty, as if he had rolled around on the ground.

——You went to the pigsty to sleep and woke up...

Feng Zhichang's sarcasm hadn't finished yet, Xie Zhixu raised his hands behind his back in front of him, a handful of emerald blue and snow-green brocade filled his eyes, like a tranquil lake reflected by a green hill, or like an undead in the deep night sky. And the faded starlight, the color is fresh and beautiful.

Feng Zhichang was startled, and then looked at the dust on Xie Zhixu's skirt.

"Wildflowers picked by the roadside," Xie Zhixu said with a smile, looking carefully at Feng Zhichang's expression, "Do you like it?"

The delphinium flowers embraced Feng Zhichang's light-hearted pupils, and ignited a emerald blue flame. He pursed his thin lips into a line, stared at it for a long time, and Xie Zhixu felt a little nervous before saying:

— Find a vase and put it in.

This thought floated lightly in Xie Zhixuan's mind, making him jump for joy.

The bouquet was finally placed on the window sill in the inner room, facing the couch, and you can see it when you open your eyes.

Xie Zhixu admired it for a long time, and said to Feng Zhichang: "The location you chose is really beautiful." '

The two sat in front of the window sill, the scene was exactly the same as when they discussed countermeasures the day before yesterday, except that there were more fresh blue flowers in the scenery of the window frame.

——Don't be afraid, everything depends on me.

The character of what he said was really not like his second senior brother, Xie Zhixu was a little surprised, but Feng Zhi often said it seriously.He moved the back of his hand, and finally leaned over to gently rub the back of Feng Zhichang's hand:

'You are here, I am here. '