This rivers and lakes, without anyone, it will still turn around.

But after leaving Lu Xiaofeng, the world changed, but there was a lot less gossip and fun, his friends lost a friend who could drink, and the villains had more confidence in plotting.

After more than three years, where did this dead bird, Lu Xiaofeng, go?And he ran away with the seventh son of the Hua family. Could it be that, as rumored in the Jianghu gossip, they eloped because the Hua family did not agree with their marriage?

The more Sikong Zhaixing thought about it, the more he felt right, tsk tsk tsk, Lu Xiaoji, Lu Xiaoji, I didn't expect you to be such a person.

Today, Sikong Zhaixing received an order to steal a Guanyin Jade Buddha from the Qin family in Lingnan. This jade Buddha was obtained by the Qin family. The order, 5000 taels of silver, was so good, he took it in a hurry.

Going back to one of his strongholds to prepare things, Sikong Zhaixing changed his face, and rode a little donkey to pretend to be a traveling businessman and headed south to Lingnan, where the lychees were just ripe.

He thought he was a greedy one. When he stole the Jade Buddha and passed by the lychee garden, he couldn't help but eat two. When he was peeling the third one, he heard a sound of Kala, and the whole lychee tree split!

Sikong Zhaixing was so frightened that he was about to run away, but his feet stopped, because he met a long-lost friend, oh no, it was a rumored couple who eloped!

These two people are still holding hands, and there is a big package on their shoulders!It's done, he's going to the bookstore to submit anonymously!

"Smelly monkey?"

"Qitong, are we back?"

Lu Xiaofeng's voice resounded, with a trace of joy and sadness, but he quickly concealed it, rushed over to hold Sikong Zhaixing.

"Hey——what are you doing, do men and women kiss each other?"

"...Sikong Zhaixing, are you out of your mind?"

"I think you are the one. No one eloped to Lingnan with someone. Do you know how sad your pink friends are!" Sikong Zhaixing consciously uttered the voice of truth.

"What elopement?!"

Lu Xiaofeng felt that his ears might have run away from home, his hands were a little itchy, and he couldn't help but want to rub Sikong Zhaoxing's head against the lychee tree.

"Fuck Lu Xiaoji, we are friends!"

"Friends are gone!"

The moment Huamanlou opened his eyes, he could only see the lychee trees all over the yard, but today he could see them again. Looking at the sword Fifteen City in his hand, the smile on his face grew stronger.

But soon, his smile cracked on his face.

Because of Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing's noise, they were very successful in attracting the master and... the guardians of the Jade Buddha.

"I don't know him, Master Qin, look, I'm here to eat lychees!" Sikong Zhaixing gave the Jade Buddha away, and said very calmly.

... This friendship is very plastic.

Lu Xiaofeng is not a good one either: "You brave little thief, you got the stolen goods, what else do you have to say!"

Master Qin: ...You dramatists!

"Don't run away!"

It was the first time that Hua Manlou was chased by someone as a thief for ten miles, and the people from the Qin family in Lingnan even took the idea of ​​fifteen cities in his hand.

But Lu Xiaofeng's reputation as Lu Trouble is not for nothing. A Jade Buddha was involved in the extermination case 50 years ago in Jianghu.

At the same time, news spread that the seventh son of the Hua family had obtained a peerless sword.

One sunny day, Huamanlou rushed to the Jinxiu Villa outside Yangzhou City. Hua Ruling had been waiting for his son to come back since he received a letter declaring his son's safety. Today, his seventh child finally came back.

When relatives meet, they are naturally warm.

Lu Xiaofeng has no relatives, but he never regarded himself as an outsider of Hua's family, so he lived in Hua's guest room for seven days with peace of mind.

Seven days later, a guest of very high status knocked on the door of Hua's house.

"Simon, long time no see!"

This time, it was really a long time no see, Ximen Chuuxue nodded, the ruthless sword he cultivated should have become more and more impersonal, but that kid Ximen Rui is really naughty, even a saint can get angry, It is only a matter of time before the iceberg melts.

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship was still very fierce, but somehow there was a trace of peace.

"Are you here for the fifteenth city?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded calmly.

Lu Xiaofeng can guess it all. A swordsman always runs faster than ordinary people when he hears that there is a good sword: "Fifteen City is Qitong's sword, you have to ask him what it means. Oh right, what about Yiba?" ?”

Before Ximen Chuuxue could speak, a handsome young man came in with two gift boxes.

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Hua, a gift! You're welcome, some local specialties!" Ximen Rui is already twelve years old this year. He has traveled all over the world with his father these years, and his personality has become more and more cheerful, "Hey, Uncle Hua Not here?"

But... the term native product, well, it really deserves to be brought up by the one who brought it up, it's exactly the same!

"Hey, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. Did Uncle Lu bring a gift for Rui'er?"

"...No! You, Uncle Lu, and I are extremely poor!" Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands, looking like a bachelor.

Ximen Rui looked disappointed, and looked at his own father, who was very polite and began to let go of the air-conditioning.

"Hey—I really owed you in my previous life. Here, this is yours." Flipping through it again, I found a small piece of refined iron, and handed it to Ximen Chuuxue, "Here, this is yours."

Ximen Chuuxue finally looked at Lu Xiaofeng squarely, looked left and right, and finally said, "Is your name Lu Xiaofeng?"

It's rare for Daxia Lu to be so sad.

Coincidentally, Hua Manlou also came back from the outside with Fifteen City. He hadn't returned for three years, so Hua Ruling had to take him to his ancestors to report his safety. It had been three days and he just returned today.

"Uncle Hua, Rui'er misses you so much!" Following his father, he couldn't eat well or sleep well, and he really missed the sauced duck, roast goose, and big elbow in Yangzhou city.

"Reiler is here?"

Ximen Rui acted like a baby again. He felt that he was not too old and had no psychological burden at all: "Oh, by the way, does Uncle Hua know that it's raining red, and Uncle Lu actually made a fortune and gave away such a good dagger?" Give me!"

After Hua Manlou thought about it, he understood: "Yes, it's good luck."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the fine iron on the table, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart, but he never cared about what his friends went through, and he always had to be there.

"May I borrow the sword to have a look?"

Ximen Chuuxue and Huamanlou have never been friends, although they are both excellent friends of Lu Xiaofeng, they are not friends, but when they met, they were not too cold, at least Huamanlou did not reject each other.

"can."

Ximen Chuuxue took the sword, and his hands were surprisingly gentle, just like... Hua Manlou was as peaceful, but amidst the peace, there was a hint of arrogance.

"A good sword." But it didn't suit him.

But as long as it is a good sword, swordsmen will like it.Ximen Chuixue drew his sword and danced with sword moves. If a sword idiot got the sword, others would not be in his eyes.

"Are you hungry, Rui'er?"

When Ximen Rui heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, he put the dagger into his arms, and nodded fiercely: "Yeah, I'm hungry, it doesn't matter what my father eats, he and I just came down from the snow mountain, Uncle Hua You can see that the happy meat on my face is about to fall off!"

"..." I actually can't see you, Uncle Hua.

But for children, Hua Qigong is still very indulgent.

Satisfied with wine and food, it soon became dark, Ximen Rui had driven for three days and three nights, and was already so tired that he fell asleep on the table. Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to pick him up and send him back to his room, Ximen Chuuxue finally stopped. down.

He put the sword back into its sheath and handed it over: "A good sword, cherish it well."

If it was the former Ximen Chuuxue, he would never have said such a thing. Tan Zhao's previous arrangements were actually successful in a sense.

"I will."

"May I ask, who made this sword?"

Hua Manlou was at a loss for words for a moment, he was not good at lying, so he chose to remain silent.

"I saw a character 'Tan' on the hilt of the sword."

Ximen Chuuxue was not an inquisitive person either. Seeing that Hua Manlou didn't say anything, he took his sword and left. As for his son, he believed that the two of them would take good care of him.

"Seven children."

"I am fine."

Lu Xiaofeng sent the little piggy Yiba back to the guest room, but he didn't feel sleepy anymore, but he rarely wanted to drink, so he just flipped on Wuji and lay down to watch the stars.

Stars, they really are magical existences.

"Where have you been for the past three years?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue and shook his head: "You are not the type to care about such things."

"You've become a little different. Obviously you've met someone who can influence you. There aren't many people in this world who can influence you and Playboy."

"...The first time I heard you say such a long sentence, did you guess it?"

So Ximen Chuuxue also looked up at the stars, and said nothing again.

On the other side of the yard, Ximen Rui held the oil lamp, looked at the three small "Zhi Yiba" inside the dagger, and almost cried. He suppressed himself desperately, and felt a little wronged.

Second uncle, why didn't second uncle come to see him!

As soon as he missed it, he couldn't take it anymore. He rushed to the door of Uncle Hua's room with bare feet, holding a dagger in his hand and trying to knock on the door, but he didn't move. He didn't raise his head until the door opened from the inside, and carefully Open the mouth: "Uncle Hua, Second Uncle, Second Uncle, is he okay?"

"Well, he's fine."

The hole in Ximen Rui's heart is getting bigger and bigger. He has understood life and death a few years ago, and he also understands that with his second uncle's temperament, he will never be content with mediocrity, but he still couldn't believe it until...he saw This dagger.

He almost cried: "Second Uncle...is he dead?"

Hua Manlou couldn't see Ximen Rui's pale face, but he could imagine it, and he shook his head distressedly: "No, he didn't, he still exists alive, look, the anger on this dagger is still there Still, this is a birthday present cast by your second uncle himself."

"Really?" Tears welled up in his eyes.

"It's true."

Ximen Rui suddenly remembered something, wiped his face, and ran out directly: "Uncle Lu, big villain! You lied to me again! He is clearly a gift from my second uncle!"

When Ximen Chuuxue heard his son's voice on the roof, he felt that the world was strange, nothing more than that.

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