[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Lu Xiaofeng had an ominous premonition when he heard Ximen Chuuxue's words, and found that Zhao Mingyu poked his head out of the tent again, the nervous look in his eyes was exactly the same as when he asked him if he knew Xue Bing.

The old knife... don't really be someone he knows...

Lu Xiaofeng took a step back, looked at Ximen Chuuxue who had suppressed his murderous aura, and shook his head trying to stop him from speaking, "Ximen! Ximen, calm down first! We'll talk about this kind of secret later! Calm down first!"

Ximen Chuuxue was very calm, if he hadn't, Lu Xiaofeng would have been lying on the ground long ago, how could there be a chance to yell here?

Not to mention it's impossible, this kid has been arrogant for a while, and he doesn't know how many people in the world can kill him silently without being hit. "The old knife handle of Ghost Villa, his real identity is..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't listen—"

Lu Xiaofeng covered his ears, with Ximen Chuuxue's reaction, he could already be sure that the real identity of the old swordsman was someone he knew, not only knew him, but might even have a very close relationship with him.

He wasn't ready yet, as long as he couldn't hear, the truth couldn't catch up with him.

Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant scriptures, don't listen to ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng who ran away screaming, paused and then added the rest of the sentence, "... Wudang wooden Taoist."

Mu Daoren, a highly respected elder of the Wudang School, the elder of Shi Yan, the head of Wudang, has a wide range of friends in the world, and claims to be "the first in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship".

"The third in swordsmanship" is of course just self-effacing, Taoist Mu's swordsmanship is extremely high, at least he is no match for Taoist Mu now.

It doesn't matter whether Lu Xiaofeng heard him or not, as long as the probing little ancestor next to him hears it, he will know sooner or later, sooner or later he will know, sooner or later he will have to go through this.

Zhao Mingyu found Taoist Mu from his memory, and he didn't know what to say. What is Lu Xiaofeng's physique that attracts the villains? Why are all the villains his good friends?

Yes, not only acquaintances, but also good friends.

People in Jianghu have a long-standing habit of calling brothers and sisters when they meet someone they like. Of course, Lu Xiaofeng can't avoid it. As a result, everyone he knows, who is a famous hero on the surface, actually has two faces.

The positive face is used to make friends with Lu Xiaofeng, and the negative face is silently doing big things, and one is more capable of making trouble than the other. Is it because Lu Xiaofeng has made too many friends, or these two-faced people like Lu Xiaofeng very much, so I tried my best To make friends with him.

The probability is too high.

Zhao Mingyu was stunned for a long while, and he didn't come back to his senses until Ximen Chuuxue was about to leave, "Brother Chuuxue, Taoist Mu is very powerful, don't take risks."

"It doesn't matter, Taoist Mu is now in Wudang, not in Ghost Villa." Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly. He did like to challenge people stronger than himself, but he was not so stupid that he would die in vain.

In recent years, Taoist Mu has been inseparable from the layman Gusong in Huangshan, often traveling together, and his whereabouts are erratic. The following people are not enough evidence, it is not a problem for him to kill the last three people.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the fairy-like Ximen Chuuxue under the moonlight, touched his nose and retracted the tent. What kind of mouths do children have when adults are doing business? Ximen Chuuxue is so big, he will definitely not take the initiative to seek death.

No matter how powerful Mu Taoist is, can he surpass Yu Luocha?

Alas, nothing to worry about.

The tent was pitch black and his fingers could not be seen. Hua Manlou was used to the darkness and moved freely in it. When he heard the little ancestor sigh and turn back, he hurriedly reminded him before he hit the wooden frame, "Ming Yu, this way."

Zhao Mingyu moved over under the quilt, and lay down unrequitedly, "Flowers are all over the building, I think Lu Xiaofeng's stimulation this time may be greater than if her confidante is a member of the red shoes."

Huamanlou just heard Ximen Chuuxue's words, sighed and said, "Just get used to it."

Zhao Mingyu: ...

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng is not here.

The little prince turned over and looked worried, "Do you think Lu Xiaofeng will become a frightened bird in the future, too scared to meet new friends?"

"There are only a few villains in the world. Lu Xiaofeng is an adult who can distinguish right from wrong. He is too young now, and he will not be so easily deceived after he has learned his lesson." Hua Manlou said slowly, he didn't think Lu Xiaofeng would be frightened I dare not make friends, but with these lessons in front, I should be more careful when I meet new friends.

He believes that there are many good people in the world, but there will always be some wicked people in human skin who come out to make trouble.

Listening to Hua Manlou's words, Zhao Mingyu felt that this person was also beginning to evolve in the direction of Mother Chicken, and once again lamented Lu Xiaofeng's worry, "These Jianghu sects are really too easy to hide dirt, Huashan School, Huangshan School, Yongcui School, etc. Villa, Wuzheng Villa, and now there is another Wudang sect. Although one cannot be prejudiced against an entire sect just because of one person's actions, it is really too easy to ruin a pot of porridge with a single rat droppings. gone."

Even the famous martial arts families can't escape the unworthy children, so they are really in a hurry to give others a clue.

"Famous decent sects have strict conditions for accepting apprentices, and the teaching of disciples under the sect is also very strict. Normally, even if a disciple makes a mistake, there are sect rules to deal with it. Generally, there will be no cholera among decent disciples." Hua Manlou's voice was gentle. I know more about things online, and I also know more about how strange it is for Lu Xiaofeng to be so unlucky.

Regardless of their identities, the friends he knows are basically righteous people, and those with high status are famous heroes in the Jianghu. The possibility of such people secretly making trouble is very small. It's not easy, but he still encounters such things one after another, which really makes people feel complicated.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but sighed again, Ximen Chuixue went to Ghost Villa to kill the remaining three people, Lu Xiaofeng would come back by himself after dawn, if he didn't rest, it would be dawn, so hurry up and sleep for a while.

Zhao Mingyu put down his hands, said good night with his arms pillowed on his head, and his breathing soon calmed down.

In the woods outside, Lu Xiaofeng picked up a branch and squatted on the ground to draw circles. He really couldn't think of who the old swordsman might be, to be more precise, he refused to believe that the few he picked could be the old swordsman.

To be able to build a silent ghost villa, he must be a thoughtful and ambitious person. Is there such a person among his friends?

No, Lu Xiaofeng's friends are either gentle and elegant or icy cold, and more of them are bold and informal, even if they have ambitions, they are on the surface, who would be a thief secretly?

The old sword handle can recruit so many people, and his martial arts must be very high, otherwise he will not be able to suppress the people under his hands. The people Ximen Chuuxue killed in the past two years are already rare villains in the world, and their martial arts are higher than them , can be counted on ten fingers.

Then pick out his familiar friends, okay, those few are all famous people in the Jianghu, and there is no way they are veterans.

The matter was settled, Ximen Chuuxue must be scaring him.

Lu Xiaofeng forced himself to convince himself that Ximen Chuuxue had learned badly, if he could tell ghost stories to scare his little ancestor, he could also make up stories to scare himself, that must be the case.

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Zen Master Dabei from Shaolin hasn’t been out of Shaolin Temple for decades. The Great Monk’s martial arts are really powerful, but he chant scriptures in the Buddhist hall every day, so many little monks watch, so he doesn’t have time to go outside to set up some ghost villas.

It can't be Master Bitter Gourd either. Master Bitter Gourd just cooks delicious vegetarian dishes, and his martial arts are not that high.

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is far away overseas. Baiyun City has been closely related to the imperial court in the past two years. It is good for him to have time to practice swords after dealing with government affairs. If it was really related to Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue would not be able to stand it first, and would not use it to mock him at all, after all, the relationship between them is better.

Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei School, is an old minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty. If he wanted to overthrow the world, he wouldn't be tricked by Huo Xiu after decades of stability in the Central Plains. It couldn't be him.

Wei Ziyun is a guard in the palace, and the backgrounds of those who work in the palace have been investigated. If he really has any small thoughts, the emperor will not tolerate him first, and he will not wait until Ximen Chuuxue finds out that he is tricky and confronts Ghost Villa. .

Wudang Mu Taoist and Huangshan Gusong Layman have always been inseparable. Mu Taoist has always been out of shape and slovenly. In order not to be restrained, he is willing not to be the head of Wudang. In recent years, he has been traveling with Gusong Layman to play in the mountains and rivers. It is impossible to have anything to do with Ghost Villa. .

There are other friends, either the martial arts are not high enough, or the relationship with him is not close enough, there is no one who can correspond to the old sword.

It can be seen from this that Ximen Chuuxue must have been scaring him just now.

The more Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, the more he felt that he was right. He threw the wooden stick in his hand and patted the dust off his body. Looking at the pale Dongfang, he didn't feel sleepy all night.

He also wanted to sleep, because what happened last night was too scary, Xiao Zuzu and Hua Manlou would definitely not be able to sleep either, so he ran to the woods to calm down, the two of them didn't know what to worry about in the tent.

Lu Daxia thought swearingly, looking at the forest that he and Ximen Chuuxue had ravaged in the morning light, he walked towards the tent with a guilty conscience, since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well set off as soon as possible, the Yanmen Gate was just around the corner, and they were about to arrive soon.

As for the ghost villa, what ghost villa, he has never heard of any ghost villa.

I didn't see Ximen Chuuxue last night either, it was all hallucinations.

Lu Xiaofeng wiped his face, and opened the curtain to tell the worried two people that he was fine, but when he saw the scene inside, the smile on his face froze.

What worried him so much that he couldn't sleep, what caused his eyes to turn black, all of them didn't exist.

These two guys not only fell asleep, but also slept soundly. They couldn't wake them up even if there was any movement outside. They didn't have him as a friend in their hearts!

The beaten Lu Daxia turned around angrily, squatted beside the extinguished bonfire and sulked.

It's fine for the little ancestor to be heartless, Hua Manlou doesn't worry about him at all, it's too much!

In the tent, Zhao Mingyu hugged the quilt and slept like a piglet. If you sleep late, you will wake up late. Those who can wake up early after staying up until midnight are gods. He, Zhao Mingyu, is just a mortal, and it is human nature to stay in bed.

Huamanlou's hearing was sensitive, and when he heard the sound, he sat up, pinched the center of his brows to wake himself up, put on his clothes, went out, followed the sound of breathing, and called out, "Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked over resentfully, and felt that it was not easy for him to bear it until now and not cry, "I was frightened outside, if it wasn't for sure that Ximen Chuuxue was just scaring me, I might not have dared to come back after dawn, but in the end you can still Asleep, I'm so sad."

Hua Manlou paused, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure Ximen Chuuxue is trying to scare you?"

"Isn't it?" Lu Xiaofeng said in a low tone, "I've thought about all the people I know. It's impossible for all of them to be old swordsmen. Ximen must have been spoiled by Uncle Ximen. Knowing about the red shoes before, I deliberately Come and amuse me."

Hua Man Lou: ...

If you really think so, then no one else can do anything about it.

Lu Xiaofeng sat outside for a while, his hands were not idle, he lit the fire and roasted the dry food, and the leftover meat from last night, sulked and did not forget to prepare breakfast, as expected of him, Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua Manlou saw that he was starting to deceive himself, shook his head and said nothing more, this guy is very curious, now he can deceive himself, and after a while he can't help but ask him who the old swordsman is, the two of them have known each other for so many years, and they don't know him anymore What do you want to say?

Zhao Mingyu hugged the quilt and didn't want to wake up, so he got out of the tent dazedly, and continued to sleep after getting into the carriage. The carriage was big enough for him to lie down and sleep without delay, and he was such a clever little ghost.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, looking at the little ancestor who had closed his eyes and changed places to sleep, silently ate the breakfast prepared for him, seeing how dazed he was, he might not be able to wake up even in Prince Taiping's mansion.

Facts have proved that you can still wake up.

Taiping Prince's Mansion is located in Guangwu City, [-] miles away from Yanmen Pass. Most of the family members of the soldiers are also placed in the city. The Taiping Prince's Mansion and the government office are the two highest places in Guangwu City. The city is different.

Taiyuan City is close to Yanmen, and the people in the city have already brought some of the toughness of the frontier people, but compared with Guangwu City, the toughness is like a joke.

No wonder Uncle Wang wanted to grow a beard, in this tough place, he couldn't hold back if he didn't look fierce.

Zhao Mingyu slept in the carriage all morning, if he was not woken up by his growling stomach, he would probably still be sleeping at the moment, Lu Xiaofeng also gave up the position on the roof of the carriage and returned to the carriage, opened the curtain to look outside sigh.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Prince Taiping's Mansion, Zhao Mingyu stepped on the ground, looking at the stone lions at the gate, he felt more fierce than other places.

Is this where Brother Jiu grew up?

No wonder Brother Nine has such a bad temper. If he grew up in such a place, his temper would definitely not be good.

The city doesn't look like a good-tempered one.

The three of them stood in front of the palace gate, like little white rabbits who had strayed into a wolf's lair, and worried about being eaten wherever they went. The soldiers standing guard in front of the palace gate saw them standing there motionless, and yelled and asked them what they were doing. of.

Zhao Mingyu took out a jade pendant from his body, put it in Lu Xiaofeng's hands solemnly, and said, "Lu Xiaoji, take this jade pendant over there, and they will know who I am."

Lu Xiaofeng put the jade pendant under the sun for a look, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go by yourself?"

The little prince was aboveboard, "They are too big and fierce, I am too timid to go, is there any problem?"

"Hey, promising." Before Lu Xiaofeng could speak, other voices came from behind them. Gong Jiu was dressed in black armor with a stern expression, and he was completely different from the mild-mannered and weak son in the capital.

Zhao Mingyu saw their Ninth Brother's eyes brighten up, "Ninth Brother Ninth Brother Ninth Brother!!!"

It turns out that the armor looks so good on the body, and a good face is really important. Uncle Wang put on the armor with a big beard, which makes people feel that he is a general who was proclaimed himself after the bandits robbed the soldiers and horses. Brother Nine wearing the armor is the God of War alive. .

woo woo woo~

so pretty~

Gong Jiu couldn't understand Zhao Mingyu any better. Just like his own brother, this kid has a temperament that he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman. If he doesn't stop him, this kid can climb onto him and can't get off.

Tsk, sticky.

His Royal Highness, who had already started to take over his father's business, nodded towards Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, carried the collar of the young ancestor into the palace, stopped when passing by the guards at the gate, weighed the brat in his hand and said, "This is King Changle."

guard:! ! !

If they remember correctly, the prince is older than the son of the prince, why is his highness so rude to the prince?

Zhao Mingyu covered his face with one hand, and pointed to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who were next to him when he was about to speak, but they were carried away to the other side, and then his ninth brother continued, "These two are my friends, so don't stop them when we meet. "

Little Prince: QAQ~

There's no shame in being my friend!

The territory of Prince Taiping's Mansion is not big. Gong Jiu lived here since he was a child. Although he has never been back since he was a teenager, he will not get lost at home when he comes back now.

Zhao Mingyu didn't eat enough at noon, and after being put on a chair, he looked at his almighty cousin eagerly, "Brother Ninth, do you have food?"

Gong Jiu subconsciously turned her head to look at Lu Xiaofeng, what's going on, can she still be hungry on the road?

"It has nothing to do with me!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head quickly, snacks were prepared on the carriage, they also brought dry food, and game hunted in the woods, but the ones made with limited skills were not so delicious.

The little ancestor thought that he would be able to arrive at Taiping Prince's Mansion soon, so he only ate a little to fill his stomach at noon, and waited to eat the dishes made by the chef when he arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

They were very close friends, and they didn't have so many scruples when they spoke. Zhao Mingyu only asked "Is there any food?", and Lu Xiaofeng babbled a lot to clear up the relationship.

He has been stimulated along the way, and he can no longer add crimes casually.

"Squeamish." Gong Jiu tapped him on the head, and asked the servants to go to the kitchen to say hello, and resigned to serve this little ancestor who was not easy to serve.

Zhao Mingyu pretended to be shy and lowered his head, "Why would you want to eat something that is delicious if you can eat it? It's not coquettish."

If he is really squeamish, what kind of dry food will he eat on the road? Wouldn’t it be nice to have someone bring him food from a big restaurant in the nearby city? He is no longer that poor Zhao Mingyu, and he has a lot of pocket money now .

The little prince rubbed his stomach, and asked while waiting for the food, "Ninth Brother, have you met the two people who were sent over yesterday?"

Gong Jiu's face darkened, and there was a bit of anger in his tone, "The man's stabbing was sent to the army, and the woman was chopped off directly."

As soon as this remark came out, all three people present were dumbfounded. Zhao Mingyu was still thinking that the almighty Ninth Brother could find clues to catch a big fish from Lin Xianer, so why did he just kill him?

The little ancestor, whose mind was always up and down, looked at his cousin with a stinky face, and guessed uncertainly, "Could it be that Lin Xian'er seduced you too?"

"Also?" Gong Jiu gritted his teeth, feeling that it would be too cheap for him to kill that woman directly.

Zhao Mingyu knew that he had guessed right when he saw the situation, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Ninth Brother, after we left Taiyuan City yesterday, we spent the night in the wild, and happened to meet Ximen Chuuxue chasing someone, and heard a big secret, The kind of big secret that might steal a lot of money."

"Ahem——" Hua Manlou put down the teacup, coughed twice and then asked warmly, "Lu Xiaofeng, do you want to avoid it for a while?"

Zhao Mingyu looked over in surprise, "Lu Xiaofeng still doesn't know?"

Lu Xiaofeng forced a smile, "What should I know?"