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"What is this senior?" Xiao Lan asked.

"It's the friend of the owner of the valley, Yang Qingfeng, Senior Yang." Lu Chai said, "Senior, he is Xiao Lan."

"Not bad, not bad," Yang Qingfeng looked at him up and down, "He looks great and talented, looks good, and he is a good seed."

"Senior praised." Xiao Lan politely helped him put a big box on the table, "dang" and sighed.

"Senior, did you bring back a piece of pig iron?" Ye Jin was curious.

"This is a good thing, have you ever heard of Gan Jiang Mo Xie?" Yang Qingfeng pretended to be mysterious.

All three people in the house were surprised, the ancient sword?

"Can I... see?" Lu Chai hesitated.

Ye Jin's eyes were shining, and he was about to wait to see the rare and famous sword. Even Lu Wuming, who was beside him, was inevitably curious. Anyone wanted to see this kind of **** that should only exist in the legend.

Yang Qingfeng opened the box, looked at the crowd with inviting credits, and presented the treasure triumphantly.

...

There was silence in the house.

Lu asked, "How much money did Senior buy it?"

Yang Qingfeng replied: "Three hundred taels, buy one, get one free."

Xiao Lan rubbed his nose and smiled.

Lu Chai gave a thumbs up: "A good deal!"

Yang Qingfeng pounded Lu Wuming and asked, "How?"

Lu Wuming said: "Very good, you can see that it is very sharp at a glance, and it is easy to chop wood and meat."

Yang Qingfeng: "..."

Ye Jin patted him on the shoulder: "Senior, don't buy more than ten taels of silver in the future."

Yang Qingfeng realized afterwards: "Am I fooled?"

The other four said in unison: "Yeah."

Yang Qingfeng said angrily: "The stall owner looked simple, but turned out to be a liar."

"It's not a complete loss, at least it looks simple and fancy." Lu Chai comforted, "It's good to keep it as decoration."

"It's nothing, these tattered things, whoever wants it," Yang Qingfeng squatted on the steps.

Lu Zhui put the box away for him, and said, "Although these are not rare treasures, seniors are also kind. If anyone can be senior's apprentice in the future, it will be considered a good blessing.\"

Yang Qingfeng snorted, tacitly.

"I'll take a look at these medicines first." Ye Jin picked up the pile of bottles and cans on the table, and called Yang Qingfeng, "Senior, too, help yourself, find something to do for yourself, and you can quickly forget about this guy. Moye."

Yang Qingfeng became more chest tight and went next door behind him.

There were only three people left in the house, a pair of lovers, and an...old father.

Slightly embarrassed.

Lu Wuming was dizzy and waved his hands: "Go, go, you also go back to the room to rest."

"Thank you senior." Xiao Lan clasped his fists and returned to the bedroom with Lu Zhui. The door closed, and the two of them were relieved just now, and Lu Chau smiled and said: "You didn't laugh because you didn't laugh, otherwise Senior Yang would be even more depressed."

"I haven't heard of this senior before, who is in the rivers and lakes?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Well, don't talk about seniors." Lu Chai held his hand, "Shuangtan's poison, is it really okay?"

"It's okay, Lord Ye Gu tried the pulse and said it was okay. If you don't believe me, you can't help but believe in the number one genius doctor." Xiao Lan pulled him into his arms, "It's not stupid, I dare to do this, I have enough confidence I will be fine, eh?"

"You're not stupid yet." Lu Chai sighed, and put his arms around his waist forcefully. It seemed that only by doing this could he feel a sense of solidity.

Xiao Lan lowered his head and kissed his hair: "What about you? Has the cold poison happened again?"

"No." Lu Zhui took him to sit down. "Are Mrs. Tao and Senior Miaoshou coming?"

"They are all guarded near the tomb of Mingyue." Xiao Lan said, "I'm the only one in this trip. One is for the cold and poison, and the other is for the love of love of the March agreement. In addition, there is a third thing. ."

"What is it?" Lu asked.

Xiao Lan took out the letter from Wen Liunian and handed it to him.

"Master Wen, wrote it to you?" Ye Jin was surprised, took out the letter paper and read ten lines, "This..."

"I was quite surprised when I first saw it." Xiao Lan looked at him, "I want to know your opinion."

"My lord didn't mention this to me before. It was 80% of the emperor's meaning. "Lu Zhuidao." The emperor has made a bold cut of many ambitious old things over the years. Although he has finally gained a stable side, which of the old officials It’s not because of painstaking work for many years, no one is clean, and no one in the court, no general in the army, and headaches."

Xiao Lan said: "That's it."

"Do you want to go?" Lu Zhui returned the letter to him, "The emperor is Mingjun, and Da Chu is also in shortage."

Xiao Lan said: "I have never thought about this before, just want to accompany you to finish what you should do."

Lu Chau smiled: "Yeah."

"I always thought these things should be far away from me when I went to battle to kill the enemy and defend my country." Xiao Lan said, "Speaking of which, this is also a chance you gave me."

"Go." Lu Chai wrapped his hands around his neck, "When Mingyue's tomb is over, let's go together. Even if we don't stay in Chaozhong in the future, we can have such an experience once in my life. Children and grandchildren brag."

Xiao Lan hugged him and put him on the table: "You promised me to go?"

"Why didn't I agree." Lu Chai poked him in the chest, "Look, you are now very poor and white, so you can save some money for a job, otherwise you won't be able to handle the happy event."

Xiao Lan held his cheeks in both hands, bowed his head and kissed: "Thank you."

"Sometimes to do things, you don't need to think deeply and hesitate." Lu Zhui said, "I know that your decision is actually a bit sloppy, but it's okay. Sometimes acting rashly will bring good results. Besides, It is not a bad thing for a man to protect his family and the country at any time."

Xiao Lan hugged him, promised in a low voice, and said, "But for the big things, you have to wait for you to be alive and sick."

Lu Chai smiled and pushed him: "What alive and kicking, you are picking a mule."

"I change my clothes." Xiao Lan also smiled, "This dust will rub your face in a while."

Lu Zhui called for hot water for him, then opened his bag and stood still, to see.

"Aren't you afraid to see the love of acacia again?" Xiao Lan quipped.

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lu Chai curled his lips: "Even if you are naked, there is nothing thrilling about it." Just take a look.

Xiao Lan smiled and shook his head, putting his clothes on the shelf one by one, Lu Zhui lay on the table, looking at his naked upper body with interest, his head was still thinking about the war that he had just said, but suddenly there was a flash of inspiration. , Sit up instantly: "Wait a minute!"

Xiao Lan stopped the hand that was untying the belt.

"So..." Lu Chai patted the table, his eyes twinkling.

"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Lan stepped forward and tugged at his cheek, "Wake up."

"Do you remember Fa Ci? Just the great monk." Lu asked.

"Naturally, I owe me a beating." Xiao Lan said.

Lu Zhui couldn't laugh or cry: "That peach blossom luck is just talking nonsense, you take it seriously, I mean business."

Xiao Lan said: "Huh?"

"That senior Yang Qingfeng was originally a fierce general in the court when Chu Xianhuang was in power." Lu Chai said, "All year round in the Northwest Desert, invincible and using soldiers like gods, but his personality is too rough and he will break his official career. ."

At this kind of moment, it was calculated by Faci that he would accept an apprentice. He couldn't teach martial arts, but could only teach the art of war and tactics. Then who else?

If this is the case, then this deal is really a good deal. The great Chu Tiger general, who was famous back then, could be accompanied by him when marching and fighting. It was simply blessed by God.

"Hurry up and take a shower!" Lu Chai held his shoulder, "We will go to Senior Yang tonight."

"Okay." Xiao Lan nodded and said again, "Then Master Faci is so accurate in fortune telling?"

"Right." Lu Chai nodded.

Xiao Lan looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Oh."

"Don't worry about peach blossom luck anymore. Besides, Iron Girl has nothing to do with me. She will marry a good family in the future." Lu Zhui was so irritated by him that he urged, "Go take a shower, come on!"

Xiao Lan flicked his head, smiled and said nothing, but was thinking of another person.

At the edge of the desert, Yelvxing threw the empty water sac on the ground and said, "Really?"

"Back to the second prince, it's true." The spy knelt on one knee and said tremblingly, "It's better to... take shelter in Da Chu for a while."

The leader of Xilan Kingdom was killed in a strange way ten days ago. The prince was nowhere to be found. The third prince was recommended by all the ministers, and he was about to become the king five days later. Although it sounds sudden, the rest of the nomadic countries in the desert seem to be able to predict the future. It is said that they have prepared their gifts as early as January, and they are coming from their respective tribes to congratulate the new king. What happened in this one can be guessed eight or nine points without even thinking about it.

"Second prince..." The other confidant hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Don't be alone in the danger, just bear with it for a while."

"What are you afraid of." Yeluxing turned on his horse, his eyes fiercely like a desert jackal, "whatever is stolen, take it back, if anyone is afraid, stay here." After the words, the whip shot out in the night sky. With a crisp sound, the Feisha Red Jiao leaped into the air, skimmed over the sand dunes lightly, and led him to the depths of the desert.

In the silver shop of Huanhuacheng Riyue Villa, there were only four people eating dinner. Ye Jin plunged into the bottles of antidote. No one could call it out. He only hurriedly drank a bowl of chicken soup, and then locked the door again.

"Looking at Lord Gu's expression, 80% of them are in play." Yang Qingfeng sighed, "Yes, people like Xiao Mingyu should have better luck, how can you keep getting sick."

"Senior is right." Lu Zhui scooped up a large spoonful of trotters and put it into his bowl enthusiastically, "Come on, eat more, stew it well, no trouble."

Yang Qingfeng lowered his head before he had time to take a bite. It was another big chopstick fish. Young Master Lu smiled all over his face: "The thorns have been picked up. If the senior is too spicy, there is also lotus leaf bacon rice."

Yang Qingfeng: "..."

Lu asked: "Sweet and sour pork loin?"

Senior Yang was flattered: "I will eat later."

Lu Chai was obedient and obedient: "Yes."

Lu Wuming sat opposite, chewing on his bones and smiling.

Just eat it.

Wait a minute, this kid can ruin you.