[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Lu Xiaofeng finally understood why he felt that Tan Zhao was familiar. Compared with his handsome and unparalleled new friend, the fat and white face in front of him was more familiar to him.

This is not the portrait of the young leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect that has been circulated in the market!

Although he didn't know if he was Brother Tan's brother, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that he was already facing a big event, and it was a life-threatening event.His intuition has always been very accurate, and it has saved him many times, but... he was chased for three miles by the Suihan three friends of the Western Demon Sect before he escaped.

The cold moon hung on the top of the tree, but Tan Zhao did not fall asleep for a long time. He fiddled with the teacup on the table and waited for Lu Xiaofeng to return.

After waiting until midnight, Lu Xiaofeng finally came back under the cold moon. He rolled in from the window in a dewy suit, and asked Tan Zhao in the eyes: "Brother Tan, why haven't you slept yet?"

Tan Zhao smiled, reached out and poured him a cup of tea, the tea was still hot with smoke curling up.

The tea is not good tea, and the water is not good water, but after being counted all night by Uncle Lu, it was enough to warm his heart, and he began to pour bitter water: "Brother Tan, do you know that there is no banquet at Silver Hook Casino?" What a feast, that blue beard looked at my uncle and kindly set me up, why do you think my life is so hard!"

"It's true that he came to wipe my ass after messing with the Western Demon Sect. Why didn't he directly attack the Western Kunlun!" He paused for a moment, looking directly into Tan Zhao's eyes: "What do you mean? Isn't that right, Young Master?"

Tan Zhao wasn't surprised by the address of the other party at all, and even said miserably: "No, Lu Xiaofeng, you are wrong, I am not some young leader." He also looked directly into Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, the atmosphere froze for a moment, the candle beeped, Tan Zhaolue A cold voice sounded: "The young leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect is dead, and only Tan Zhao is alive."

It couldn't be more true.

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng also heard it, so he sighed unceasingly, it is really not easy for anyone to live these days, the Western Rakshasa teachers have great achievements, but Brother Tan is like this... It seems to be a deep secret.

But now Tan Zhao is his friend, and Lu Xiaofeng has always been considerate of friends, so he said: "That's fine, since brother Tan plans like this, it's not easy to appear in front of people, I have a friend who knows the art of disguise , Brother Tan, if you don't mind..."

"do not mind."

That's the end of the conversation.

When Lu Xiaofeng returned to his room, he couldn't sleep. Blue Beard set up a trick to slander him for killing Yu Tianbao, the young leader of the Western Demon Sect, saying that as long as he found the Rakshasa card stolen by his wife Li Xia, he would wash it for him. clear grievances.

There is nothing wrong with this logic at a rough glance, but he always has a feeling of trepidation, especially... He just confirmed that the real Yu Tianbao is still alive and well next door. Speaking of it, Brother Tan didn't hide much from him, no matter his appearance , or... Some time ago, he lost nothing at the Silver Hook Casino.

Obviously, this was a trap, and even according to Brother Tan's attitude, his "death" was definitely part of the trap, even an essential part.And what kind of conspiracy is there that requires the young leader to die?Lu Xiaofeng thought and thought, but now he doesn't have enough information, the truth is still hidden in the mist.

When Tan Zhao woke up the next day, there were two people sitting on the table outside the screen, and there was a faint fragrance of food coming in. He sniffed it carefully, and it smelled of raw fried and beef soup.

"Hey, Brother Tan, you're awake, sit down quickly, the beef soup here is absolutely outstanding!" Sitting in someone else's room to eat without saying hello, Uncle Lu still ate with peace of mind.

Tan Zhao sat down smoothly and looked at the other person sitting on the table. This person had an ordinary face and an ordinary figure. He was wearing a sky blue bunt. He looked really ordinary, with only a pair of eyes shining. Bright, showing his own extraordinary.

"Brother Tan, this is my friend who is proficient in disguise. Although my friend looks unreliable, I dare say his disguise technique is definitely the best in the world." Don't forget to introduce the beef soup, Uncle Lu is also available.

The person being introduced obviously didn't like the introduction, so he jumped up and hit Lu Xiaofeng, and then turned his head to Tan Zhao and said, "Brother Tan, I'm Sikong Zhaoxing, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Tan Zhao heard a lot of anecdotes about Jianghu in the teahouse yesterday, and naturally knew that the four characters Sikong Zhaixing represented the number one thief in Jianghu, so he clasped his hands and said, "Tan Zhao, it's a pleasure to meet you."

People in the Jianghu, when they don't drink, they have a meal and become friends. Lu Xiaofeng has a lot of friends, but there are not many who can rush over with a message, and Sikong Zhaixing is one of them.

After the meal, Tan Zhao changed his face under the skillful hands of Sikong Zhaixing. At Tan Zhao's request, he still put on a handsome face. I understand why you can become friends with Lu Xiaoji, a man cares about his face so much, don't you think you can rely on your face to make a living?"

Then...then Tan Zhao and Lu Xiaofeng nodded in unison: "That's right!"

This friend seemed to have no choice but to abandon the method of maintaining disguise, Sikong Zhaixing stepped on the window in anger and disappeared into the room.

After a long while, Tan Zhaocai said to Lu Xiaofeng after putting the maintenance items in his arms, "I probably understand why you became good friends with him."

Lu Xiaofeng denied it: "Who is good friends with this monkey spirit!"

Tan Zhao just laughed: "You both go through the window when you eat in other people's rooms. I'm afraid your family will save money on installing doors after this."

Lu Xiaofeng followed his line of sight, and found that the latch on the door was still there, and there was a small copper coin on it. He stroked his mustache embarrassingly, and decided not to speak again.

snort!If his friends don't tease him, he will die!

**

The two hurried on their way and soon arrived at Wanmei Villa in Saibei.

No one in the world does not know that Ximen Chuixue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, is Lu Xiaofeng's good friend. It is not new for Lu Xiaofeng to get into such big troubles as the Western Demon Cult.As for Tan Zhao, who was traveling with him, he was an unknown soldier with mediocre martial arts, and the conspiracy masters didn't have time to pay attention to him.

It was still dark when the two arrived, and the housekeeper of Wanmei Villa opened the door for Lu Xiaofeng.Since the battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng on the top of the Forbidden City, people have become more and more indifferent, even his wife can't stand him leaving, and now Wanmei Villa, which is opened by Wanmeiqi, is even more indifferent.

Fortunately, even though the man who has become a sword god is as cold as an iron sword, he still won't lose sight of his friends.

Tan Zhao followed Lu Xiaofeng, and was fortunate to meet Ximen Chuixue, the number one swordsman in the world who has reached the top of the world in swordsmanship.There is a saying that is good, when your temperament is superior to your appearance, then how this person looks is not so important.

Ximen Chuuxue is obviously this kind of person, and he has to admire Lu Xiaofeng, for being able to make such a person a heart-to-heart friend, no wonder the system defaults that Lu Xiaofeng is a very important person in this world.

The system suddenly said faintly: Host, I thought you were addicted to role-playing and already forgot about me QAQ!

The system's personality is so soft and cute, Tan Zhao can't bully too much, taking advantage of Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue's time to talk and beg for help, he might coax a few words, anyway, it's super easy to coax :).

It's getting dark, Wanmei Villa doesn't keep guests, but it does keep friends.Taking advantage of Lu Xiaofeng's face, Tan Zhao also stayed, but obviously he, a nobody, couldn't attract the world's number one swordsman to meet him.

After the meal, Tan Zhao never saw Lu Xiaofeng again, presumably he went to persuade Ximen Chuuxue to keep him safe again.

System: Host, do you have any plans for the future?How about building such a manor like this manor owner, and then eating and waiting to die to see the scenery?

[Where is the money?Are you out? ]

The system felt unfair: host, you can go to the mall to exchange it!

[I'm afraid I will never be able to afford such a manor in my life. ]

Tan Zhao couldn't help teasing it. It's winter now, and the winter in Saibei is getting colder and colder. He rolled up his sleeves, looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, and let out a breath of white air.

The temperature is really low this night.

System: The heater can be rented in the rental mall. It can be exchanged for eight hours a day.

[No, thanks. ]

After walking for a while, the Wanmei Villa is so big, but there are so few servants. He walked with the lantern for so long and didn't see a single person. He even felt that he could vaguely hear some children's night cries. .

[System, do you feel the baby crying? ]

The cold night wind gently sent the sound of whimpering, and it was really hard for Tan Zhao to ignore this sound. Reason told him not to pay attention to it, but...

System: I sensed it, host, take care of yourself.

Tan Zhao had an ominous premonition, especially when he suddenly remembered the news that the hostess of Wanmei Villa took the child away because she couldn't stand the hostess' increasingly cold temper.

I'm afraid this isn't the hostess' courtyard?His sense of direction shouldn't be that bad, right?

Tan Zhaogang was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect a beep under his feet, a dry plum branch snapped off, and then a big cold hand pinched his neck.

The lantern fell to the ground, reflecting the smoky mist on the face of the man holding the child.

!!!

"Who are you?" The voice was indistinct, like smoke and mist.

Tan Zhao greeted the system eight hundred times in his heart. Before he could open his mouth, a piercing sword light flashed across his eyes. He closed his eyes physiologically. The next moment, the hand holding him was let go. He struggled. Looking at Lu Xiaofeng who was rushing over, it was like watching a living miracle.

Lu Xiaofeng: ...What is he looking at?I'm afraid I'm not stupid?

The author has something to say: System One Day Notebook: Yay, host, you lived another day! 【Compare heart】

Following the second setting of the same person, Ximen is the son of the leader. According to the original book, there is no conclusion. Some people guess Lu Xiaoji, others guess Jiugongzi, and some guess Little Xingxing. Anyway...here I use Ximen, just sauce.Then the tiger fell to the ground and asked for comments! ! !