[Comprehensive] I have a vulture

It turns out that you only need to sing a song, and you don't need to help steal the black sheath sword.

Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed: "So it's that simple, it's easy to handle."

Xie Qing glanced at the little milk sculpture nestled in the grass next to it, and asked Lu Xiaofeng, "It's fine if you promise, but before you sing, I still have one question to confirm."

As long as Lu Xiaofeng is not allowed to do things that are sorry for his friends, the rest is easy to talk about, Lu Xiaofeng said: "Whatever, just ask."

Xie Qing thought for a while, and then said: "You said that Ximen Chuuxue wears white clothes like filial piety every day, and has to bathe and wash his hair for an hour every day. Is it because he has a cleanliness habit?"

Lu Xiaofeng has never thought about this problem, but he has never seen Ximen Chuuxue wearing clothes of other colors, and his body is always clean, without even a wrinkle, his hair is very smooth, and his beard is also very smooth. He was shaved very clean, and his fingernails were neatly trimmed, but as a peerless swordsman with great status, he couldn't be sloppy. Lu Xiaofeng didn't think that Ximen, who would make those treacherous people in the whole martial arts world 'frightened' when they heard his name Fubuki, it's cleanliness to maintain a little image.

He habitually stroked the non-existent mustache, and said, "It's a personal habit to love cleanliness. You can see that Huamanlou usually wears very clean clothes."

Xie Qing thought for a while and felt that what Lu Xiaofeng said made sense, but the matter had reached this juncture, and he could only gamble with all his luck.

"Hero Dugu, you must protect me for success!" Whenever she was lucky, Xie Qing would think of asking Hero Dugu to bless her, because it was really very effective.

The sun had already set, and the night wind began to blow in the small courtyard of Wanmei Villa, causing the shadows of the trees in the corner to sway in the dark night.

Huamanlou was still accompanying Ximen Chuixue to give Lu Xiaofeng acupuncture and medicine for her body. Xie Qing thought that the time was almost up, so she said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng, I'm leaving here after finishing the mission. At least I got to know each other. Such a wonderful fate, I don’t know if there will be a chance to meet again in this life, why don’t you just sing to your heart’s content for a night and have a good time!”

"You're right!" Lu Xiaofeng didn't think too much about it. Although he was attached to Xie Qing's body, he couldn't control Xie Qing's body as freely as Dugu Qiubai, except in times of crisis.

It's just singing a song, how can there be any crisis moment, I simply fulfilled Miss Xie's wish tonight, and had a good time singing!

After all, he flung his long skirt and sat on the stone bench in the gazebo in a chic manner, knocking on the stone table with one hand, while singing boldly: "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning..."

Lu Xiaofeng sang Li Bai's "Willing to Drink", this poem is one of his favorites, especially the two lines in it: "Life is full of happiness, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

When he sang, he was very emotional. It felt like he was treating a girl he loved. His tone was sometimes bold and sometimes tactful. He felt that his singing was more emotional in this deserted Wanmei Villa where the sunset was setting. .

He knocked on the stone table with his hand, and sang a sentence, so intoxicated that he seemed to have really returned to the age of Shixian, enjoying the joy, drinking and singing, so happy and happy.

However, the truth is, he doesn't sing very well.

Because when he sang to his heart's content, he only repeated these two lines back and forth. It turned out that he couldn't find the tune, and besides, the current voice still belonged to Xie Qing.Xie Qing's voice is suitable for sweet and gentle singing, but not for such boldness. If she had to sing with her voice, plus Lu Xiaofeng's own virtue of not being able to find the tone, a good poem or a song would be accepted abruptly. He sang ghosts and wolves howling.

What's more frightening is that he himself is very intoxicated.

This is not the first time Xie Qing has heard Lu Xiaofeng sing, because she is also a person who doesn't know the melody, so she can barely bear Lu Xiaofeng's singing, so that people who are proficient in melody like Hua Manlou and Huang Yaoshi will not feel uncomfortable.

The more Lu Xiaofeng sang, the more he let himself go. His mood obviously improved again. It seemed that as long as he could sing, he would be happy. So that night, when the sun was setting, the entire Wanmei Villa heard Lu Xiaofeng's voice. singing.

Hua Manlou's unique ability of hearing and distinguishing position is unique in the world. His ears can hear even the slightest sound, but he has never wished to be deaf like now.

He began to regret coming out of the wing room. Hearing the familiar singing with familiar tones, he had to believe the illogical facts that 'Xie Qing' had explained to him when he first entered Wanmei Villa.

The reason why Lu Xiaofeng was unconscious was because his consciousness and soul were temporarily attached to Xie Qing.

"Lu Xiaofeng?" Hua Manlou hurried over and interrupted Lu Xiaofeng's singing and asked, "A-Qing, you can't really be Lu Xiaofeng, can you?"

After all, not everyone can sing with the same effect as Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's absolutely Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows."

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng heard that Huamanlou began to believe him, he cleared his throat and sang even more vigorously: "To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let..."

Ximen Chuixue's hand trembled and broke the eighth silver needle in his hand. He finally couldn't stand the howling, threw the broken needle on the ground, held the black sheath sword, and made Zhang Jun's face cold With a murderous look, he rushed into the yard.

Before Lu Xiaofeng finished singing this poem, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful murderous aura coming from the side. Just as Hua Manlou was about to block it, he heard Xie Qing quickly stretch out two fingers of his right hand as if he had been prepared for a long time. , and clamped the stabbing sword tightly.

"What a fast sword." Lu Xiaofeng finally stopped singing, he turned his head and saw clearly that what was clamped by him was a black and ancient scabbard, it was actually Ximen Chuuxue's black sheath sword.

Fortunately, the sharp sword was not out of its sheath.

Lu Xiaofeng broke out in a cold sweat at the time, and realized later that if Ximen Chuuxue's sword was out of its sheath, his Lingxi finger would not be able to catch it. Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue didn't really intend to kill Xie Qing. Meaning, thanks to Xie Qing's quick response.

"You know how to point with a consonance?" Ximen Chuuxue held up the unsheathed black sheath sword, the scabbard was firmly clamped by the two fingers of 'Xie Qing', this move Ximen Chuuxue has seen several times, it was Lu Xiaofeng The unique skill of "Consonant One Finger".

He suddenly remembered that when he first entered the wing, he heard what Hua Manlou said, and the expression on his face became a little weird.

Seeing this, Xie Qing imitated Lu Xiaofeng, raised his left hand to stroke his mustache, and said, "Ximen, can't even you see who I am?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." I still think it's more likely that my ears got water.

Just when Ximen Chuixue was slightly stunned, Xie Qing suddenly took the opportunity to whistle, and saw a small black milk sculpture flying out of the nearby flowers, and saw this little milk sculpture spread out a pair of wings, like the wind They flew up at the same speed, hovered over the courtyard, screaming, the voice was high and shrill.

There are carvings in Wanmei Villa? !

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were attracted by the little milk sculpture, Xie Qing shouted: "There is a sculpture!" At the same time, he stretched out the other three fingers of his right hand to tightly hold the scabbard of the black sheath sword. With the greatest strength in his life, he pulled out the black sheath sword, and when the sharp sword came out of the sheath, there seemed to be a clanging dragon's chant resounding through the heaven and earth, and the brilliance was overflowing, and even the most dazzling people couldn't open their eyes.

Xie Qing let out an 'ouch', pretending to be accidentally caught by the scabbard of the sword, and leaned back, as if she was about to sit on the ground, but fortunately Hua Manlou made a quick move and hugged her.

But the scabbard of the crow's sheath sword was "accidentally" thrown out by her with that strength. This acting was natural and smooth, without any affectation.

Ximen Chuuxue was taken aback for a moment, never expecting that his black sheath sword, which he never easily unsheathed, would be unsheathed in this way tonight.

Moving with his heart and tapping his toes lightly, he came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after the thrown scabbard. Unexpectedly, the little milk sculpture that had already been on standby was a step faster than him, with a pair of sharp claws tightly He grabbed the scabbard, waved his wings, and flew out of the courtyard.

Ximen Chuuxue's figure flashed, then jumped over the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the vast night dressed in white.

This wave of operations was a bit embarrassing, Xie Qing stood firm, looked at the night sky, and sighed softly: "I hope that the master of Ximen doesn't have a cleanliness."

Hua Manlou didn't know what Xie Qing was thinking, so he just shook his head and said, "I advise you not to sing in the future."

Xie Qing acted as if he was disgusted by Hua Manlou, and covered his face in embarrassment, "Hua Manlou, this was all done by Lu Xiaofeng, don't care about my business, hey, hey, in front of Ximen Zhuangzhu today Shame on me, go back to bed."

After finishing speaking, before Huamanlou could open her mouth, she ran back to the wing room next to Huamanlou, closed the door hard, got into the bed in the back room, blew out the candle on the bedside cabinet, lifted the quilt to cover her face, and took off the bed. The skirt went to sleep.

Hua Manlou was a little puzzled, still couldn't figure out Xie Qing's route, seeing that Ximen Chuuxue hadn't come back, she could only shake her head, went back to the wing room, and continued busy feeding Lu Xiaofeng's body with medicine.

Seeing that no one was chasing him, Xie Qing revealed his head from under the quilt, took out the bundle hidden under the pillow, and opened it to find an extra black night clothes, which was what Xie Qing wanted for Sikong Zaixing when he left the small building. .

If the little milk eagle moves smoothly, she will be ready to steal the black sheath sword tonight.

Thinking about Ximen Chuuxue's qinggong, Xie Qing worried: "Old Jia, do you think the little milk sculpture will be chopped off by Ximen's sword?"

Old Jia said: "That vulture is not an ordinary vulture. If Ximen Chuuxue wants to catch up with him, he may have to practice for a few more years."

Xie Qing nodded and said, "It's definitely not an ordinary vulture. He can understand me. Old Jia, do you think he is the reincarnation of Dugu Hero?"

Xie Qing had doubts about this matter for a long time.

Lao Jia knew that he had talked too much, and he didn't deny it, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "I think if your little milk sculpture really threw the scabbard of the crow's sword into the latrine, you will be killed by Ximen before tomorrow morning." Fubuki was chopped off."

This Xie Qing was not worried, she said: "That's impossible, I'm going to sleep naked now, no matter how angry Ximen Chuuxue is, she can't take a naked little girl out of bed and chop her with a sword."

"Besides, it was purely an accident that the scabbard fell into the latrine. A sword can only have one scabbard. Unless Ximen Chuuxue is willing to let his black sheath sword have no scabbard from now on, he must go to the latrine himself. Lao, he loves to be clean so much, he stinks all over, so he has to take a bath all night."

"If a person soaks in hot water all night and doesn't sleep, his spirit will definitely relax. Without the sheath of the black sheath sword, he will definitely not be able to hang it on his waist anymore. I don't believe there is no chance to strike."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned: "..."

It's frightening to be insane. I was asked to sing because of this. If it's over, I might not live tomorrow.