[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

Sikong Zhaixing is not dead yet.

Although the small courtyard that Lu Xiaofeng rented was called a small courtyard, it was still very large. Even if Dugu Yihe wanted to stay overnight, there was still room for Sikong Zaixing to live in.

Since Sikong Zhaixing is not dead, of course he is lying on the bed right now.

He covered himself with a quilt, raised his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. This hand has always been worthy of his pride. Although Sikong Zhaixing is not left-handed, his left hand is indeed more flexible than his right.

The unparalleled stealing technique is usually performed with this hand, but today, he seems to be sick, this hand seems to be someone else's hand, but it was secretly replaced by Sikong Zhaixing.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and he really wanted to chop it off, but he just couldn't bear it.

Sikong Zaixing let out a sigh, decided to sleep well, and leave all these regrets to himself tomorrow to solve.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he opened them again, "Lu Xiaoji, why are you staying up like this, why are you looking for me?"

As expected, Lu Xiaofeng was right outside the door, he opened the door a crack, and quickly got in, as fast as a puff of smoke.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"But I'm going to sleep now." Sikong Zhaixing winked at him, "I don't have any princesses to look up, and I don't need to care about any wealth. I can happily and freely find some delicious food tomorrow morning, and then Continue to be my king of thieves."

Lu Xiaofeng was not angry at all, he knew that Sikong Zaixing just wanted to anger him, the more angry he was, the happier Sikong Zaixing would be, Lu Xiaofeng would never be fooled.

He moved a chair and sat opposite Sikong Zhaixing, looking at him with folded arms.

"What do you see me doing?"

"You do not know?"

"I do not know."

"You put your hand on Shen Baizhong's shoulder." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"I know, I know this." Sikong Zhaixing said angrily, "I was so mad at you that I did such a thing. I regret it now, so why did you make a special trip to tell me about it?" ?”

"I'm not here to talk about you." Lu Xiaofeng said, "I'm just here to tell you one thing."

"what's up?"

"Even if you put your hand on Shen Baizhong's head, he won't be angry."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't speak, after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, pointed to the door and shouted, "The door is there, don't let it go!"

"I did not lie to you."

"Even if you snatched Shen Baizhong's knife, he wouldn't be angry, but why should I?" Sikong Zhaixing asked, "I'm not his friend."

"Although you are not his friend, he has a good temper."

"Good temper?" If Sikong Zhaixing hadn't taken off his clothes, he wanted to get out of bed and pat Lu Xiaofeng's head now, to see if the inside had been flooded due to the rain, "I've never seen him smile before, You tell me this is a good temper?"

"If you get along with him for a while, you'll understand." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "He's definitely not someone who gets angry over trivial things, he's already the most tempered person I've ever met."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't speak.

"I want to tell you one more thing. The reason why you can't be friends with him is not because he doesn't want to, but because you are a thief." Lu Xiaofeng said, "We all know that you never steal property, only steal strange things. Strange thing, but even so, you're a thief."

"Is it forbidden for a thief to be friends with the Commander of Jin Yiwei?" Sikong Zhaixing asked.

"Yes."

Sikong Zhaixing sighed, "Although I don't know if his temper is good or not, I really want to be friends with him."

"Why?" This time it was Lu Xiaofeng's turn to be curious, "Don't you always fear his martial arts?"

"Because I have never heard a single bad word about him during the month I stayed in Beizhen Fusi." Sikong Zhaixing seemed to be relieved suddenly, "Especially there are two old men, they really want to fight, and The reason they fought was to rush to send something to Shen Baizhong!"

Lu XiaoFeng smiled.

"So I don't know him well, but I know he might be a very nice guy."

"You must know the names of those two old men."

"One is... Huo Xiang, and the other is Zong Yebai."

"I don't know about Mr. Zong, but I can tell you about Mr. Huo." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Do you still remember the genius doctor You Fang who was famous all over the world more than ten years ago?"

"As far as I remember, he has been dead for ten years, which is a pity."

"Do you still remember that his surname is Huo?"

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes widened, and he jumped up from the bed, "You mean..."

"That's right, the genius doctor You Fang is Huo Xiang."

"Didn't he die with his enemies?" Sikong Zhaixing asked, "He used poison to kill 32 members of the Ye family in Jinan overnight, and he himself died with more than a dozen stabs in his body!"

"Actually, he didn't die very well at the time." Lu Xiaofeng said, "So he struggled and walked to a forest, where he had already dug a grave for himself. Gossiping and laughing stock, he has reserved a way out for himself!"

"Then he almost lay down in it?"

"He hasn't lie down yet." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Because Shen Baizhong is not far away."

"Shen Baizhong?"

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng said, "He just caught some fish from the river and roasted some."

"so?"

"So when Huo Xiang saw it, he told Shen Baizhong to go further away, so as not to hinder his death."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed, "I never thought that this fierce old man is still a man!"

"Shen Baizhong just handed him a grilled fish and asked him if he was thirsty." Lu Xiaofeng said.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't speak.

"Huo Xiang had just killed his whole family, and he had just avenged himself. Just when he was disheartened and about to die, a person actually cared about whether he was hungry or thirsty. Do you understand what that means? ?”

"I see."

Sikong Zhaixing fell back on the bed heavily.

"That's why Huo Xiang went to Beizhen Fusi." Lu Xiaofeng said, "It's only because he likes to travel that he was given the title of Miracle Doctor of Youfang."

"It's also because he likes to travel and is away from home all year round, so no one can contact him, so the Jinan Ye family has the opportunity to attack." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"So after he went to Beizhen Fusi, he seemed to be a different person. He refused to go out for a walk anymore. He was determined to die there and be nailed there. When Shen Bai finally wanted to find someone, he You must be the first to find yourself!" Lu Xiaofeng finally finished speaking.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't know what to say, he had already seen and heard a lot of things in Jianghu, but this was the first time he saw this.

"It's a pity that I'm a thief!" Sikong Zhaixing suddenly covered his head with a quilt.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, "Although you can't become friends in public, you can have a very good relationship."

After saying this, he turned around and left. After drinking for a day, even Lu Xiaofeng was a little sleepy.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Sikong Zaixing put down the quilt. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't fall asleep after such a phone call.

In the middle of the night, when the moon was already high above the treetops, Sikong Zhaixing, who had been watching the moon for two hours with his eyes open, suddenly understood.

Lu Xiaoji came to my place and said a lot of things, is it just to tell me not to misunderstand Shen Baizhong?

Sikong Zhaixing sighed again, and covered his head with the quilt again. He had to admit that there was a reason why the two had such a good relationship.

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early morning.

There was no fog in the morning.

When Dugu Yihe walked out of the room, he saw Shen Baizhong at a glance.

It's just that Shen Bai didn't look at him.

He was looking at Lu Xiaofeng.

Of course Lu Xiaofeng was not looking at Dugu Yihe, nor was he looking at Shen Baizhong, he was looking at the stuffing on the table.

His expression was so serious, as if he had seen a great event, as if he had discovered a secret book of martial arts that no one had seen before.

"do you know……"

"I don't know." Shen Baizhong replied almost immediately.

"Do you know how……"

"I do not know."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Then how do we wrap this bun?"

"I do not know."

"The cook came to see me suddenly this morning. She had something to do at home, so she left me a bag of rolled buns and left." Lu Xiaofeng's head grew big, "She actually thought that a person like me could cook steamed stuffed bun."

"A person like you probably only knows how to drink!" Dugu Yihe slowly walked over from the small path, with his hands behind his back, and the brass tsuba sword was in his hand, presumably he was going to get up early to practice sword.

A senior in the world like him has always had a regular schedule, and has always been very strict with himself.

Dugu Yihe came over, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, then at Shen Baizhong, and couldn't help asking, "You don't need to practice?"

The two shook their heads together.

"Then what are you doing?"

"We were thinking about how to make the bun wrap itself around the stuffing, and then jump into the steamer to steam ourselves." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing, "But this is really rare, so we Just come to do research."

Dugu Yihe looked at Shen Baizhong.

Shen Baizhong seriously lifted the oiled paper bag containing the buns, "We don't know how to cook."

Dugu Yihe understood.

Lu Xiaofeng has always been at home all over the world, he is a prodigal son, of course he only eats in restaurants, if he is in the wilderness, he just bakes something casually to make a fuss.

Shen Baizhong ate either at Beizhen Fusi or in the Forbidden City, if he left the capital, he would be the same as Lu Xiaofeng.

Such two people, can you still expect them to be able to cook?

Dugu Yihe sighed, put the sword behind his back, took two bags and went into the kitchen.

This martial arts senior, the head of the Emei Sword Sect, rolled up his sleeves and skillfully raised the fire, fetched water from the well in the yard, then started making buns, and finally put them into the steamer.This series of actions is smooth and smooth, and it is actually cooking all year round.

When he prepared his things and put down his sleeves to look over, he realized that Shen Baizhong was leaning against the door frame and looking at him, while Lu Xiaofeng was already arranging the dishes outside.

The air in the morning was clean and fresh, and Dugu Yihe suddenly felt as if he had two more children, as if he had become the grandfather of an ordinary family, busy getting up early to cook, all those vendettas and bloody storms. Gone with the spring breeze.

When he turned around again, Lu Xiaofeng had already sneaked into the kitchen, picked up a hot bun from the steamer, broke half of it and handed it to Shen Baizhong, took the other half and started eating.

Seeing Dugu Yihe looking over, Lu Xiaofeng smiled at him.

So Dugu Yihe also laughed.

Meeting these two people, I am afraid that even the gods will have no choice.