me and my vest

Chapter 129 That Stylish Swordsman 14

Lu Xiaofeng started on the road happily.

The three guardian elders who followed him were not as happy as he was, they had already heard what Sikong Zhaixing said in the next room yesterday.

He Gui stopped to look for Lu Xiaofeng.

Is this swordsman really as strong as rumored?Will his relationship with the emperor affect their ability to get the Raksha card?After seeing He Guiting, is Lu Xiaofeng still willing to get the Rakshasa card?

no one knows.

The three guardians didn't know, and they had no other choice but to follow Lu Xiaofeng, and they had to follow carefully, lest this ghostly person would sneak away.

Lu Xiaofeng walked for two days without stopping, and he hadn't eaten yet because he had used up all his bank notes.

He was always hungry, maybe because prodigal sons are very hungry, and he was good at traveling, maybe because prodigal sons are very good at traveling.

The three friends of Suihan couldn't take it anymore, not to mention the past, since they became the guardian elders of the Western Demon Cult, they haven't suffered such a crime.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't sleep, so of course they didn't dare to sleep, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't eat, so they didn't have time to eat.

What's more, they are all old people. No matter how good their martial arts are, they are old when they are old. They want to sleep and eat.

Hanmei looked at Qingzhu, and Qingzhu looked at Lone Pine. Since these three people were called Suihan Three Friends, there was a reason for it. Although their people were cruel and murderous, their names were so elegant.

Lone Song performed lightness kung fu and landed in front of Lu Xiaofeng, "How long do you have to go?"

"It's almost here." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Where are you going?" Lone Pine was stunned for a moment, "It's still a few days away from Lahasu."

"I know."

"You know?" Lone Pine asked back, "You know, why don't you find a place to sleep and have a meal?"

"Because I'll be there soon." Lu Xiaofeng said leisurely, as if he wasn't afraid that the three of them would get angry at all.

Lonely Song laughed back angrily, he finally understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant, the place he was about to arrive at was not Songhuajiang Lahasu at all.

"Where else do you want to go?"

"Did you hear Sikong Zhaixing say that he owed me a favor?"

"Of course I heard it." Lone Pine said coldly.

"He's not good in everything, but he's still very moral. He can always pay off the debts he owes."

"so?"

"So after he knew that the Suihan Three Friends of the Western Devil's Cult followed me, he would of course tell He Guiting the news."

Lone Pine's expression changed.

"After He Guiting found out about this, of course he wouldn't be waiting for me in Lahasu."

"He will definitely go forward to see if he can meet you in advance."

"That's right." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "If he walks in my direction, we will definitely meet soon."

Lone Song stopped talking, he went back and repeated these few words to Han Mei and Qing Zhu, so they stopped talking.

Lu Xiaofeng was humming, riding the horse, swaying, shaking his head and walking forward, completely indifferent to the three people behind him.

After walking like this for an hour, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

A man in white was waiting there, holding a sword, motionless, as if he had stood there for a long time.

There is also a white horse beside him.

Lu Xiaofeng almost thought it was Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was indeed He Guiting.

"Why are you wearing white clothes?"

The swordsman looked at him and suddenly asked, "Where are the three Suihan friends?"

Lu Xiaofeng immediately looked back, the way he came was flat, and there was not even a single person, let alone three old men.

"I think they're probably hiding."

"Okay." The swordsman said, "You wait."

"Wait for what?"

"I'll kill them, and I'll take you back to the capital." The swordsman smiled slightly, "I invite you to eat mutton hotpot."

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled, "I happen to want to treat you to a hot pot too, but it's the sauerkraut, white meat and blood sausage hot pot here."

The swordsman had already drawn his sword, and chased forward. No matter who it was, he would always leave some traces when he hid.

Lu Xiaofeng rode a horse and waited at the spot.

After a while, He Guiting came back.

"How is it?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"They look like they've been running for a long time."

Lu Xiaofeng could only sigh, "Looks like I have to find that Rakshasa card, otherwise they will follow me forever like ghosts."

"When you're around, they hide." Lu Xiaofeng said, "But you can't stay with me all the time."

Shi Lu looked at Lu Xiaofeng again, he was still wearing the unlined clothes he often wore in Jiangnan, although the material was very good and the workmanship was very fine, but in places like Songhua River, even a burlap sack was better than satin clothes.

So the swordsman took off his clothes and stuffed them to Lu Xiaofeng.

Now he has turned back into the black-clothed swordsman Lu Xiaofeng is used to.

Lu Xiaofeng was wrapped in the white fox fur coat by the swordsman like a rice dumpling. The clothes still had residual warmth. He warmed up immediately, and his frozen hands could move slowly.

"Could it be that your martial arts have reached the level where cold and heat don't invade?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng felt relieved, he wrapped himself up a little tighter.

"You come from Lahasu?"

"Ah."

"How is it there?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Isn't it beautiful? I haven't been to a place that far north."

"Their towns are built on ice."

"On the ice?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't quite understand.

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Now Lu Xiaofeng understood.

It gets dark very quickly here, and when winter is about to enter, the northerly it gets darker.

Lahasu on the ice has already lit up the lights, it is resplendent and resplendent, even more beautiful than the Hall of Supreme Harmony that Lu Xiaofeng has seen, because everything here is reflected on the ice, and everything has become double , walking on the road is walking on ice.

You can hardly tell whether this is a world or a fairyland.

Lu Xiaofeng got off his horse, jumped to the ground and looked curiously at the neatly arranged houses.

"They seem to put wooden frames in before sealing off the river, and after the river freezes, they put up beams, bricks and tiles, and finally they just need to add water to the sand and they can freeze a whole wall." Lu Xiaofeng said, "This is really true. A good idea."

"En." The black-clothed swordsman responded.

"Using this method, it is not a problem to build hundreds of houses."

Lu Xiaofeng felt that it was worth coming this time, he suddenly felt a little grateful to the four women who stole the Bluebeard Raksha card, if it wasn't for them, wouldn't he be able to see such a beautiful scenery?

The streets were full of traffic and people were coming and going, and everyone was wearing thick cotton jackets and fur clothes, which made the black-clothed swordsman in single clothes look very conspicuous.

Such a person is either a fool or a master, and the fool must have frozen to death, so he must be a master.

Think about it, the cold wind is blowing, mixed with cold air, everyone on the street has their necks tucked into their collars, like seal balls, only the swordsman next to you, dressed in black, with a sword on his waist, The sleeves of the clothes fluttered, and the corners of the clothes fluttered with the wind, drawing a wanton arc...

How compelling!

How handsome!

So this black-clothed swordsman already has many little girls secretly looking at him.

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of satisfaction, "He Guiting, maybe you can find someone you like here."

The swordsman in black looked at him silently, "Hot pot?"

"Yes, hot pot." Lu Xiaofeng instantly forgot what he just said, "Let's go, let's find an inn, and I'll treat you to hot pot!"

"We'd better eat by the river, and we can dig a hole to fish!" Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his hands, he couldn't wait, "I can also warm a pot of wine to drink."

After ordering the hot pot and wine, when it was his turn to pay, Lu Xiaofeng got stuck because he found that he had already spent all his money.

Lu Xiaofeng never cared about money, so he spent it very quickly.

The waiter's eyes on Lu Xiaofeng have changed from looking at the uncle to looking at the poor man, and he has begun to feel that this person in front of him is going to eat a king's meal.

Or maybe he's just a bandit after all.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed heavily, poked his head out from the door of the inn, and called out to the black-clothed swordsman waiting there, "He Guiting, do you have any money?"

"Bring it."

Ye Gucheng put tens of thousands of taels of silver bills into the baggage packed by the housekeeper.

Lu Xiaofeng successfully got one, and the smallest denomination in it was 5000 taels of silver.

The waiter's eyes changed again, he treated Lu Xiaofeng like an uncle again, and brought him a chair graciously, asking him to wait, saying that the wine and food would be here soon.

"Can you send these things to the riverside?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"of course can."

"Can you send me two more fishing rods?"

"of course can."

It seems that as long as he has money, Xiao Er can keep talking like this.

Is money the most powerful thing in the world?Money can turn fathers and sons against each other, husbands and wives fight each other, break families, and get everything.

Few people can see money as unimportant.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng had such a friend, he and He Guiting walked by the river, looking at the moon in the sky, although the weather was very cold, but his heart was very warm.

You know that there is a person who regards you as very important, he can run thousands of miles for you, just because he received a letter, he can also fight for you with people he doesn't know, and he can also spend a lot of money for you.

It's like being outside in the rain, and when you come home, someone has boiled water and prepared a towel for you.

When you know that someone cares about you and will leave a light for you, your heart will have sustenance, as if nothing is scary anymore.

Nothing can compare to that feeling, a prodigal like Lu Xiaofeng can better understand how precious a friend like He Guiting is.

After a while, Xiao Er brought the things with someone.

He was very thoughtful and even brought a whole box of charcoal to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng found a flat place, nailed the iron frame to the ground with force, then put the hot pot on it, lit charcoal under it, and finally went to warm the wine.

Shi Lu used his sword to cut a square opening on the ice, put on the bait and waited for Lu Xiaofeng to fish.

Lu Xiaofeng is also very good at living, he knows a little about everything.

Fish want to breathe, so they are easy to be attracted by the opening, now with Lu Xiaofeng's good fishing skills, soon there are a few big fat fish lying in the basket.

Putting it on charcoal fire is grilled fish, and the white fish in the hot pot is also very appetizing.

Lu Xiaofeng sat down on the chair, reached out to grab the warm Zhuyeqing.

"I don't think it's a pity at all." Lu Xiaofeng said suddenly.

"What a pity?" The black-clothed swordsman turned the grilled fish over.

"It's a pity to be fooled by Bluebeard! It's a pity to be deceived by Fang Yuxiang!"

"why?"

"Because I think this is very good, very good!" Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "I'm rarely this happy!"

As he spoke, he handed the swordsman a cup.

The hot pot was gurgling and steaming, and the white mist rolled over it, gradually drifting away.

The moon hung in the sky, covered by mist, and the air was cold and humid.

"You don't have to take the Rakshasa cards seriously." The swordsman took a sip of tea, his expression still cold, "It's just a trivial matter."

"I'll help you out."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and said, "Okay!"

The author has something to say: I was moved by the friendship I wrote 55555

To be honest, the friendship between Hokage and Gu Long is already something that cannot be described directly in words.