Mo Knife Returns to the Building [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

"You said you didn't lose? Then what did you steal?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sikong Zhaixing with great interest, thinking that this monkey spirit has always been shrewd. In this river and lake, his ability to steal is second only to the commander-in-chief Chu Liuxiang. It's because the other party became famous many years earlier than him, maybe he really left behind.

Sikong Zhaixing patted the table with his free hand, attracting the attention of several people, and then raised his chin: "Then let's talk about it first, the valid time of this bet ends here As long as I have the things that belong to Xiaoyan as I said, I will win - after all, I can't beat Xiaoyan in terms of martial arts alone, and if I take out the things Xiaoyan will snatch them immediately Isn't that very unfair?"

"Yeah." Yan Yinyue nodded, and couldn't help but add: "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, I won't rob."

Lu Xiaofeng also said: "Then I'll be a witness—and Huamanlou..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou as he spoke, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his arm being held by Sikong Zaixing...he and Sikong Zaixing It is not deceptive to say that we have been close friends for many years, and we can understand each other's thoughts a lot of the time, so when I saw this scene, Lu Xiaofeng's heart couldn't help but move—could it be...

Sure enough, the next moment Sikong Zhaixing raised Huamanlou's arm, proudly showing off to Yan Yinyue: "Look, this is what I stole from you and belongs to you."

Only then did Hua Manlou understand why Sikong Zaixing suddenly grabbed his hand, and he couldn't help laughing: "I said Sikong, if you lose, you lose, you can't play tricks, how come I belong to Xiaoyan? - Xiaoyan is still your bet Win."

However, Yan Yinyue stared at Sikong Zhaixing holding Huamanlou's wrist for a long time, then shook her head: "No, I lost."

There was still dissatisfaction on his face, but the gesture of admitting defeat was very straightforward.

Huamanlou is mine.

This absolutely cannot be denied.

Even if you admit defeat, you can't deny it.

"Hahaha!" Sikong Zaixing immediately let go of Blossom Manlou, laughing wildly with his hands on his hips triumphantly.

"Huh? Xiaoyan, what you said..." Hua Manlou asked halfway, but was interrupted by Sikong Zaixing: "So you should tell me how to see through my disguise technique?"

"Hmm." Yan Yinyue lowered his head and finished eating the remaining meat dumplings in two or three bites, then glanced at Hua Manlou again, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, then looked at Sikong Zaixing, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then caught off guard He drew the knife and chopped off the back of his hand that was on the table—I don't know whether it was intentional or not, it happened to be on the hand that was holding Huamanlou.

Sikong Zhaixing was startled. Fortunately, he had developed a strong reflex since he was a child. Without even thinking about it, he stretched his entire palm extremely, and almost slid out against the table.

The sharp Mo Dao barely penetrated into the table, but it didn't break the table at all, which shows that Yan Yinyue has precise control over strength.

but……

This kind of painting style of drawing a knife when there is a disagreement is really scary girl!Sikong Zhaixing stroked his chest in shock, and when he was about to ask her what she was doing, Yan Yinyue easily took back the Modao, leaned against the edge of the table and put it upright, and said flatly: "This is the reason."

"?" Sikong Zhaixing was still a little confused.

"Everyone has a set of fixed reflex actions when they are in danger. There are similarities, but they are definitely different-and I fought with you before..." The reflex actions that should be figured out have already been figured out.

Sikong Zhaixing immediately understood.

But... Most of these reflex movements are the best life-saving reflexes accumulated by the body over a long period of time, so even if you know it, it is not convenient to make any changes.But some actions are redundant and may not be impossible to change.

Then Sikong Zhaixing eagerly wanted Yan Yinyue to ask him what habits he had, to see if he could change it, completely forgetting that he was just taken aback by the other party.

Seeing the two people chatting enthusiastically, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, simply sat aside, and casually opened a rice dumpling to eat. Halfway through eating, he suddenly found that Hua Manlou was staring at Yan Yinyue in a daze, and couldn't help but use his arms He bumped his elbow lightly: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking—" Hua Manlou turned to look at him, "In the eyes of you and Sikong, when did I become Xiaoyan's?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled narrowly: "Don't you? I heard that you have agreed to the marriage proposal, and now you are preparing for the dowry."

Hua Manlou frowned: "Who did you listen to?"

"Fiveth Brother Hua." Lu Xiaofeng resolutely betrayed his teammates: "Actually, I went to Peach Blossom Castle before coming to Woyun Tower, and you just left at that time..."

——It happened to be noon when Lu Xiaofeng arrived, and Hua Wu warmly invited him to stay and drink some wine before leaving. Lu Xiaofeng thought that one person must be faster than Hua Manlou and two people, so he stayed. I spent five dinners talking with him.

Hua Manlou was a little helpless: "Fifth Brother is just talking nonsense about this matter. He is in the officialdom, and he is always cautious in his words and deeds. It is rare that when he speaks unscrupulously, you also follow the nonsense? Besides--

"How old is Xiaoyan? She doesn't know how to talk nonsense, we just listen to it. If it is true, how will she deal with herself when she grows up?"

Hearing what Hua Manlou said, Lu Xiaofeng put down the zongzi, raised one corner of his mouth slightly, and looked at him sideways: "So you always thought that Xiaoyan was too young and ignorant to talk nonsense?"

Hua Manlou didn't answer, it was the default.

Lu Xiaofeng moved closer to him again, and lowered his voice: "Qitong, height doesn't mean anything—a girl is about fifteen years old, and Xiaoyan is not too young anymore."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou with a caring and foolish expression for a while, finally shook his head, and continued to fight with the rice dumplings in his hand - the meat rice dumplings in Woyunlou should be eaten while they are hot.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but startled.

The four stayed in Woyun Tower for a while.

During the period, Yan Yinyue heard Lu Xiaofeng mention the experience of Yu Tingfeng eating rice dumplings with him and Ximen Chuixue last year, and then learned that Ximen Chuixue took great care of her when Yu Tingfeng was in this world that year.Although Yan Yinyue didn't have a good impression of that cold swordsman, but I heard that her younger sister was taken care of by him for a year-not to mention that Yan Yinyue didn't believe that the other party would take care of others, just because the other party took in her sister, so that the younger sister would not be hurt. Being homeless, Yan Yinyue felt that she should thank the other party.

So she packed a few rice dumplings and asked someone to send them to Wanmei Villa in Saibei.

And Lu Xiaofeng also learned from Hua Manlou that Yan Yinyue might inherit the title of Marquis of Zhenbei from General Li, and might even attract the reappearance of Li Jiajun who had been missing for several years.

People in the Jianghu have always had complicated feelings about the power of the imperial court, but since Yan Yinyue has a life-saving reliance, Lu Xiaofeng is unlikely to say anything, his eyes turned and fell on Sikong Zaixing, and deliberately teased: "Wait for Xiaoyan, you are really successful!" Now that you are the Marquis of Zhenbei, you can throw this monkey spirit in prison for a few years, and let him show his power, there are probably not many people in the Jianghu who dare to provoke you."

"Okay, you Lu Xiaoji!" Sikong Zhaixing immediately jumped up: "I will never think of good things, why don't you be arrested and let Xiaoyan stand up!"

Lu Xiaofeng was serious: "I have never done anything illegal, so what's the use of arresting me."

"I'm not doing evil, I'm just doing things for others." Sikong Zaixing muttered, and then looked at Yan Yinyue proudly: "Actually, it's useless even if Xiaoyan catches me, as long as the big prison in the Yamen Why don't I, Sikong Zhaixing, come and leave whenever I want?"

"But Xiaoyan, have you ever thought about what you will do after you become Marquis of Zhenbei?" Lu Xiaofeng asked tentatively.

"...Huh?" Yan Yinyue looked at Lu Xiaofeng, a little confused - she just thought about becoming the Marquis of Zhenbei, and with the title and official position, she could be right with Huamanlou, but what about after that?Maybe there will be an army that has been hidden for many years and will be handed over to her to command... She grew up in front of him, and she knows a little bit about how to be a commander.

But Changsun Wangqing's way of being a commander has gone to extremes - the Cangyun army under Qu Shuai is not for the country or the people, it is only for the destruction of rebels, a country ruled by traitors is not worth the blood of soldiers sacrifice.

Today's Ming Dynasty is also ruled by treacherous ministers, even if Yan Yinyue has never seen this Li family army, he is not willing to let them shed blood and sweat for the sake of the emperor and the courtiers.

So she didn't consider the issue of leading troops to fight - at least the current imperial court is not worth fighting for.

A sharp weapon cannot be abused, but she doesn't want it to be left in the dust either.

So what can she do?

After dinner at Woyun Tower in the evening, Yan Yinyue and Hua Manlou walked back to the inn together, as for Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing, they didn't know where they went to drink flower wine together.

By the way, when I heard that Yan Yinyue was drinking, I wanted to go, but Huamanlou strongly rejected it because it was too late.

It was really late, and it was getting dark, so Yan Yinyue obediently obeyed, but made an appointment with Lu Xiaofeng and the others, next time we will find an earlier time to drink flower wine together - she hasn't had any flower wine yet Well, it sounds delicious to drink.

Lu Xiaofeng agreed with a smirk, Hua Manlou's face almost turned black, he grabbed her hand and walked out, refusing to stay for a minute longer.

There are no stars tonight, and there is only a crescent moon hanging in the deep night sky, a faint touch, as if a god wiped it casually, with a bit of freehand brushwork.The sky and the earth are pitch black, only the lantern in Yan Yinyue's hand emits a circle of warm light, which will illuminate the square inch of their bodies.

The two of them were not talkative, they walked halfway in silence, Yan Yinyue couldn't help but looked up at Hua Manlou - Hua Manlou was still the same, handsome and handsome, always with a just right smile on his lips It is like a spring breeze blowing, making people feel refreshed.

Yan Yinyue suddenly felt her face was a little hot.

Hua Manlou lowered his head at this moment, he couldn't see the little girl's expression clearly under the dim light, but he could see those bright eyes, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Yan Yinyue lowered her head in a panic for no reason, then raised it up again as if nothing had happened, looked ahead, settled her mind, and found a topic: "Hua Man Lou, what do you want this world to be like?"

"Huh?" Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Why do you think of asking this? But speaking of my hope..."

Hua Manlou raised his head, thought about it seriously, and then lowered his head seriously and replied: "Probably I hope the world will be peaceful, there will be no struggle, and there will be no injustice. Everyone can love their own life and love other people's lives." Human life - of course this is just a wish, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes, how can there be no struggle..."

Speaking of this, Hua Manlou's words suddenly stopped, and then his eyes sharpened, his feet made a slight mistake, and he stood in front of Yan Yinyue without hesitation, raised his hand and waved his sleeve, and then flicked it back——Ding Ding Dang Dang The sound came from the side wall, but it was a few refined steel arrows.

There were subtle noises resounding around, followed by countless breaking wind sounds from all directions.

Hua Manlou couldn't help but sink his face, and was about to face the enemy with all his heart, but at this moment a long and thin object was stuffed into his palm - it was the handle of the lantern.

"Let me do it!" Hua Manlou lowered his eyes subconsciously following the voice, just as the girl in black armor and black skirt turned to the front of him from behind him, her weapon turned to the palm of her hand, holding a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, full of murderous aura and majesty stern.

The wind blew her temples.

Yan Yinyue looked back and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will protect you."