[Comprehensive martial arts] The wind and smoke leave incense

When Zhan Zhao came, Lu Xiaofeng was squatting at the door with his back facing the yard, with a miserable expression on his face.

Seeing Zhan Zhao's arrival, Lu Xiaofeng shouted hello to Lu Jingyan who was doing nothing in the yard, and then fled away as if seeing a savior, saying that he would leave everything to Mr. Zhan.

Zhan Zhao didn't know why, but Lu Jingyan soon came to open the door, and he only thought that Lu Xiaofeng had something to leave and didn't continue to ask.

Lu Jingyan had already changed his clothes and put on a disguise for himself. When he opened the door and saw Zhan Zhao, he smiled happily: "Master Zhan came just in time."

For some reason, Zhan Zhao saw a bit of regret on Lu Jingyan's face, as if something indescribable was interrupted.

But this feeling was fleeting, and when Zhan Zhao looked at it again, she had already put on her usual kind smile: "Master Zhan, please." She turned sideways and welcomed Zhan Zhao into the room.

Tu Stool doesn't look bad, and he is even quite handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes that are quite masculine.

But for some reason, he was biting a piece of white cloth, looking at Lu Jingyan with teary eyes.

Seeing Zhan Zhao enter the door, his face was full of gratitude, and he even sobbed excitedly.

This made Zhan Zhao very puzzled, it was the first time he saw a prisoner whom he didn't want to escape.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, for the rest of the matter, the little girl should not be present."

Lu Jingyan patted his clothes, and floated out of the back pavilion with his golden lyre in his arms. He glanced indifferently at Tu Dengzi who was shaking because of her appearance, and walked out.

Zhan Zhao's attention was all on the Changqin in Lu Jingyan's arms. It was a rather extraordinary-looking Changqin. A creature made of golden colored glass hovered on the chassis of its expression, and its eyes were inlaid with this A rare emerald.

Zhan Zhao recognized with sharp eyes that it was a dragon symbolizing the royal family, which made him a little concerned.

"His name is Fengming Qiuwu." As if noticing Zhan Zhao's eyes, Lu Jingyan smiled slightly, "Master Zhan likes it?"

"Phoenix?" Zhan Zhao was in a daze, and then he saw that it was indeed a golden phoenix hovering above it. "It's just that I've never seen such a gorgeous qin." Primarily simple, this is the first time I have seen such a gorgeous atmosphere that looks more like a decorated piano.

Lu Jingyan laughed. She seemed to enjoy Zhan Zhao's compliment. She held up the guqin in her hand and said, "Master Zhan can really talk." Even though he said that, Zhan Zhao noticed that she was about to leave. He stopped, standing at the door with a smile as if waiting for his next move.

This reminded Zhan Zhao of what Lu Xiaofeng had said to him before he came here, that praising Yangu's Qin would make her happier than praising her: "Brother Lu said," Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed to say it, after all he was the People from the yamen, and Yan Gu was only recruited by them to help, "Miss is good at interrogating?"

"His original words are that this girl is good at clichés." Lu Jingyan smiled lightly, looking at Zhan Zhao's embarrassing face, he couldn't help being in a good mood, "I do have a lot of experience about this, but it's just the government's affairs, and this Jiang Hu person is messing around in it." Is it really okay to step in?" She looked at the humming man and smiled.

Zhan Zhao can only answer that he doesn't mind. In fact, this matter involves some affairs in the Jianghu, and the Holy One also has the idea of ​​intervening in the Jianghu. If the Lu family brothers and sisters can be involved, it will be beneficial to the investigation of the case: "Of course. No problem," he took a step back to make room for Lu Jingyan, "Miss Yan, please go ahead."

"Don't get me wrong," Lu Jingyan glanced at Zhan Zhao, "I'm Xia Yangu, but don't call her Miss Yan." After finishing speaking, she didn't look at Zhan Zhao's slightly embarrassed face, and squatted down with a disgusted expression. With an expression on his face, he grabbed the contents of the man's mouth with his fingertips and threw them on the ground.

Zhan Zhao... completely pretended that he didn't see it, it was a sock.

"Stinky bitch," the flower picker spit on the ground and cursed, "Wait for me..."

He couldn't finish, because Lu Jingyan tapped his acupoints and said, "You said, you want to kiss Fangze." Lu Jingyan's expression was quite innocent, "It was you who said that you wanted to lick your jade feet, but now I I gave you the most intimate socks with Yuzu to taste, but you want to scold me, what's the point?"

Lu Jingyan smiled innocently, and couldn't stop her gloating eyes: "Could it be that the hospitality was unfair?" With that said, he straightened up and stepped on the man's face directly, "Then let you and my jade feet Make a close contact, oops, forgot to take off your shoes."

Stepping on the face of a man who is incapable of resisting the little riding boots is obviously a rough action, but Lu Jingyan did it with a special flavor: "But since I have entertained you, then you should also exchange it at an equal value and tell me something." She said As if not seeing the man's resentful expression, he took a step back.

Then holding the qin, with a flick of his hand, messy syllables popped out from the lyre.

Zhan Zhao doesn't understand the rhythm, but Mr. Gongsun, who can't hold Master Bao's left and right hand, is a Confucian student, and he also has a lot of experience in Qin.

What's more, Lu Jingyan didn't compose the music, but simply plucked a few strings, making a sound almost like a beginner's casually strumming cotton, which made people feel irritated.

The one who reacted more violently was the flower picker who was bound by five flowers. His eyes widened and his headache was splitting, and he rolled back and forth on the ground.

It was Zhan Zhao who realized that Lu Jingyan had untied the man's acupuncture points at some point, because he was crying out in pain, hoping that Lu Jingyan would stop.

And the author Shiyong stood there, with a tasteful smile, plucking the qin in his hand. The sparse voice made Zhan Zhao, who has no rhythm, feel that such a good qin is in the hands of this person. Spoiled: "Yangu?" He opened his mouth and called, but he didn't hear his own voice.

Just when he was surprised, Lu Jingyan stopped, with a gentle expression on his face: "Master Zhan, what's the matter?" Although he was smiling, Zhan Zhao felt a chill on his back for no reason, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Staring at General, he shuddered: "No, it's nothing."

"Hello over there," Lu Jingyan continued to pick at his piano, "I thought Mr. Zhan couldn't bear it." Even though he said so, the movements of his subordinates became more and more swift. This time, the light-colored sound blades condensed in the air, like a The sharp blade cut through the flower picker's clothes and his skin.

Blood flowed.

Zhan Zhao's eyes widened, it's hard to imagine how a girl who didn't reach double ten would have such deep inner strength.

Gathering voices into blades, he has traveled more than ten times in the rivers and lakes, and this is the first time he has seen it.

"Stop playing, stop playing!" The man rolled on the ground, "I said it's okay, I said!" Zhan Zhao was not the target of Lu Jingyan's attack, so naturally he couldn't understand the true power of Lu Jingyan's sound blade, but Zhan Zhao With extraordinary eyesight, he also saw that the real power of this attack lies in disrupting the opponent's internal strength.

The feeling of going crazy, besides being uncomfortable, there is also a potential crisis.

"You just let him go like this?" After handing over the funeral to Zhan Zhao, Lu Jingyan walked out of the room.And Lu Xiaofeng, who was supposed to leave early, didn't know how long he watched the good show outside the house.

"Guess~" Lu Jingyan raised his head and gave a gentle smile, "Will he still be hard in his next life?"

The author has something to say:

Zhan Zhao: Lingmei is really a hero among girls

Lu Xiaofeng: You can completely remove the word "female middle school"

Haojie: No, we never do such things as cutting off children and grandchildren