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- "Uncle Fang, Madam, please come and sit down!" Xiaolan's quiet voice sounded, speaking softly to the white-bearded coachman beside the carriage.
"Thank you, madam! I have to take care of the carriage, so I won't go there." The old voice sounded, slow and steady, which made Zhou Zizhi, who was a little uneasy, suddenly clear his mind.
Then he became suspicious again. Could it be that this old man was also a hidden master?
Xiaofeng, who was wearing a veil, smiled slightly and stopped trying to force her mouth. Xiaolan stood up, holding the white jade cup in her bare hands, and walked down the steps. When she arrived at the carriage, she picked up the white jade cup and handed it to the groom who was sitting there. The white-haired old man on the bed.
"Thank you, madam, for the wine!" The old man took the white jade cup, held it in both hands, bowed to Xiaofeng, and said with a kind smile.
The eyes covered by the thick white eyebrows flashed with excitement. After tasting the fine wine drunk by the owner's wife, everyone in the village became addicted to it, and drinking other wines was tasteless.
The two male guards sat on the wooden chairs beside the pavilion railing, took the white jade cups handed over by the two beautiful women, and tasted the Qingmeng wine in the cups leisurely. After a sip of the wine, their internal organs were clear, as if they had been After a thorough cleaning, I felt indescribably refreshed.
They seemed to have never seen Zhou Zizhi sitting in front of another bonfire, and did not come up to say hello. People in the martial arts world have many taboos. If they approach for no reason, it is easy to arouse suspicion and do their own thing. Fang is the best.
But Zhou Zizhi on the side couldn't help it, couldn't help but get up, sit by the railing, clasped his fists at the two handsome young men who were looking around, and whispered with a smile: "Two brothers, Zhou Zizhi, a Shaoxing native, I want to visit Jiaxing City, but where do you want to go?"
The two people who were holding white jade cups and savoring the fine wine looked at Zhou Zizhi, their eyes froze slightly, and then sat on the right side. The man who looked more composed this year slowly smiled and said: "My wife came out to relax, and There is no definite purpose.¡±
He spoke kindly, without any hint of arrogance or self-reliance, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"That's it" Zhou Zizhi nodded. There was really no way to guess what he said. Maybe he didn't want to say it, or maybe it was the case. It was extremely difficult to tell. Then he shook his head: "It's a pity that you are a little late. If it had been done earlier, In a few days, there will be a big bustle in Lin'an City."
The calm and handsome young man nodded, still with a warm smile, but did not answer, looking around.
Zhou Zizhi was a little dumbfounded. It seemed that although the other party was polite, they were distant and did not want to talk. Moreover, importantly, it seemed that they had not recognized that she was the famous Wind Chaser Swordsman! It¡¯s really depressing!
At this time, Xiaolan's quiet voice sounded: "Madam, are you hungry? When will you start cooking?"
Xiaofeng¡¯s gentle voice then replied: ¡°Wait a little longer, it¡¯s too early!¡±
What they talked about next made Zhou Zizhi, who pretended to be indifferent but had her ears perked up, confused. It seemed that they were talking about medical skills. Everyone knew these words when they heard them, but since they came out of their mouths, They said it together, but they couldn't understand the meaning at all. It was as if they suddenly became illiterate.
Although she couldn't understand their words, Zhou Zizhi still felt wonderful. Listening to the voices of Mrs. Feng and Xiaolan was a supreme enjoyment. It was like hearing the sound of nature and she couldn't feel the passage of time at all. .
As they chatted softly and wittyly, the twilight gradually became darker, and finally the night was completely enveloped. The surrounding pine forest turned into a black shadow, the bonfire was blazing, and the firelight danced on the faces of several people.
"Xiaolan, everyone has rested, let's start cooking!" Xiaofeng looked around, gently ordered, and got up.
"Ma'am, please don't do anything, let me do it!" Xiaolan smiled hurriedly and grabbed the madam who was about to get up, while she got up from the flawless white carpet.
"Yes, madam, let's let Sister Xiaolan do it!" Rou'er and Wan'er, who were sitting next to them while tasting wine, pursed their lips and smiled to dissuade her.
"Is it possible that the dishes I cooked are not to your liking?" Xiaofeng sat down as she was told and looked at them curiously.
"What are you talking about, madam?!" One of the pretty girls shook her head vigorously and sighed: "Madam's cooking skills are unparalleled by anyone but it is precisely because of this that we dare not eat more. The dishes you cooked, otherwise, you will never be able to eat food cooked by others again!¡±
Xiaofeng couldn't help but giggle: "Okay, okay, if I mess up everyone's appetite, that would be a real sin!"
Xiao Yuesheng's appetite was spoiled by Xiaofeng. Ordinary delicacies tasted like wax to him and were difficult to swallow. Only by eating Xiaofeng's food could he be full.
If you want to tie a man, you must first tie his stomach.??This sentence seems quite ridiculous in the eyes of women, but it directly hits the weakness of men.
Xiaolan took out an apron from a package next to her. Rouer stood up and helped Xiaolan put it on. The moon-white apron was embroidered with several orchids. It looked extremely beautiful when worn on it.
Knives and vegetables are all available, just like in the kitchen, and Xiaolan's skills are also extraordinary. She can chop vegetables and chop meat with skill and speed, and she can cook it very quickly.
Zhou Zizhi, who was watching curiously from the side, saw Xiaolan's dazzling skills with a sword, and secretly sighed in her heart, I am afraid that Xiaolan, who is rich and graceful, is also a martial arts master.
The fire under the pot is two piles separated from the bonfire. The attractive fragrance soon floats and lingers in the Bajiao Pavilion. Everyone who smells it will salivate and feel hungry.
"Madam, someone is coming!" The two handsome guards who were sitting on wooden chairs, leaning on the railing and tasting wine, suddenly straightened their bodies, and their bright eyes flashed, like two purple swords across the sky, piercing the dark night, making people laugh. Zhou Zizhi couldn't help but close her eyes, her eyes stinging slightly.
Xiaofeng's skill is far beyond their imagination. They have already noticed it. Hearing this, he nodded and smiled slightly: "Let's go to Dongjiang and have a look."
The handsome man with a calm temperament among the two people clasped his fists and said yes. His legs were unyielding and he just tapped his toes. He floated out of the pavilion like a paper kite, and then turned into a ray of green light and disappeared into the night in an instant. Just barely Zhou Zizhi opened her eyes and was horrified. Even she, as the Wind Chaser Swordsman, was far inferior to such light skills.
"I don't know who is blind!" Xiaolan said casually, waving the spatula and looking at the vegetables in the nest intently.
Rou'er and Wan'er did not stand up, but moved their graceful bodies silently, and each occupied a position with another handsome man sitting on the chair. The phoenix enveloped it.
Zhou Zizhi also stretched out her hand to hold the sword, tightening it tightly. Affected by the serious expressions of the other three, she could not help but become solemn in her heart. The true energy in her body accelerated, preparing to gather all her strength to strike.
As darkness fell in front of her, a figure appeared in the pavilion. Zhou Zizhi subconsciously tensed up, only to see that it was the person who had just gone out.
"Madam, it seems that they are coming for us! There are about twenty-four people who are ambushing in the pine forest. It seems that they are waiting for us to sneak up on us when we relax." The calm man named Xiao Dongjiang sat directly on the chair , just making the wooden pillars of the pavilion cover his figure, clasping his fists and bowing, and replied to Xiaofeng, who was sitting elegantly and dignifiedly on the white carpet.
Xiaofeng¡¯s face was covered by gauze and could not be seen clearly by outsiders. She frowned slightly and said in deep thought: ¡°Who are they? Do they have a deep hatred against us?¡±
Xiao Dongjiang was silent for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said: "Half of these people hold knives and the other half hold swords. They are all dressed in night clothes, and their auras are cold and bloodthirsty. They must have killed a lot of people. From what I see, I'm afraid Which gang is the elite of!"
Xiaofeng's bright eyes turned slightly, and her clear eyes glanced at Zhou Zizhi, who was staring at her closely.
Zhou Zizhi's soul was shaken, and she was fascinated by her full eyes. Then she heard Xiaolan's clear cough in her ears, and she was immediately shocked and a little embarrassed.
He was not a dull person. He immediately understood the meaning of the Phoenix Fairy in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he was not sure that these people were not looking for him. He often walked by the river. How could he walk in the martial arts world without getting his shoes wet? How can you not have grudges with others? !
However, Xiaofeng did not ask. She turned her head slightly and looked at Rou'er who was standing behind the pillar of the Octagonal Pavilion. She said in a gentle tone: "Rou'er, go and get the piano for me."
Then he smiled at everyone and said, "Let's all eat first. Don't let the delicious food that Xiaolan has worked so hard to make go to waste!"
Zhou Zizhi felt solemn in her heart when she heard that there were twenty-four people staring at her. She lost her appetite. After all, there were too many ants to bite the elephant to death. Although her martial arts was strong, she thought she had not yet reached the point where she could ignore the difference in numbers.
However, when I saw Miss Xiaolan rolling up her sleeves, revealing a section of her snow-white jade-like lotus root arm, she was frying vegetables as if she hadn't heard anything. The aroma wafted from time to time, and her appetite suddenly whetted her appetite again. Eat a pot of food.
"Madam, this dish will be ready soon. Let Dongjiang and the others handle it as soon as possible. Once the dish is cold, the taste will be much worse!" Xiaolan raised her clear eyes from the pot and looked at Sitting Ruyi, The elegant and graceful Mrs. Feng said with a faint smile.
"It's hard to distinguish between friend and foe now. Maybe they are resting in the woods." Xiaofeng turned her bright eyes behind her white gauze and rolled her eyes.
"Hmph, he's sneaky, and you can tell he's not a good person at a glance!" Xiaolan snorted in dissatisfaction. She could already feel the faint hostility emanating from the woods.
"Madam, the harp is here!" Rou'er came to the pavilion gracefully, holding a black Yao harp in both hands.
The body of the piano?The curves are extremely graceful. Under the deep black paint, there are faint tree lines. In the dancing firelight, there is an inexplicable mystery. The strings are also dark and completely integrated with the body. If you don't look carefully, Their presence is almost unnoticeable.
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Inside the pine forest, there was silence. Only the night wind occasionally blew the slight whistle of the treetops. In the Octagonal Pavilion not far away, there was a blazing fire, which made the people lying on the pine trees look hot and felt that the weather was terrible. cold.
"Hall Master, take action!"
A thin middle-aged man, completely covered in darkness, squatted quietly on a pine tree. Next to him squatted another even thinner man, who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. He was eagerly giving him suggestions, his voice was low. Quietly.
The hall master had an ordinary appearance, and no one in the crowd would pay attention to him. He only pursed his lips occasionally, revealing a cold and murderous air.
He lightly wrinkled his sparse eyebrows, glanced coldly at the men beside him, said nothing, and just shook his head.
The thin middle-aged man was not afraid of the cold gaze of the hall master, because his eyes were always so cold. He tightened his clothes and continued to persuade earnestly: "Hall Master, look, there are only four or five of them. , and they are unprepared, just in time, let us catch them off guard Hall Master, this opportunity is not to be missed¡ª¡ª!"
The hall master frowned deeper, knowing that this guy would keep making more noise if he didn't explain clearly, so he opened his mouth, glared at him angrily again, and whispered: "When I came here, the master of the house had seriously warned me, The target this time has profound martial arts skills, so be extremely careful. Once things become impossible, you must not force yourself and evacuate immediately without leaving a single clue!"
The frail middle-aged man Daqi, in this case, is really rare for Zhu Xie Tang, who can only hit with one hit.
"As expected of the Hall Master, you are wise!" He immediately realized it, nodded in praise hurriedly, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "It is best to wait until they fall asleep before taking action!"
The hall master nodded, carefully turned his body sideways, and looked intently in the direction of the Bajiao Pavilion in the distance, observing every move of the target.
The warm jade light of the white jade cup, illuminated by the firelight, allowed them to see clearly even in the pine forest.
"Master, this time, we have made it!" The thin middle-aged man couldn't help suppressing his voice, and put his mouth to the ear of the master, whispering, his eyes shining, greedy The color is fully displayed.
The hall master stared at Xiaorou's slim body, carefully observing, thinking about what she was going to do. When he saw that she just took out a Yaoqin from the car, he couldn't help but smile to himself. He was on the verge of death, but It¡¯s really sad that you don¡¯t forget to play the piano and make music!
"Master, all of these women are top-notch, what a pity!" There was a quiet voice next to them.
"Shut up, don't talk!" The hall master was extremely disgusted by the hot air hitting his ears, turned around and shouted angrily in a low voice.
Seeing the hall master glaring at him, the man hurriedly shut his mouth. At that moment, the sound of the consonant came, as if a gust of spring breeze was blowing, dispelling the coldness around him, making his whole body warm and comfortable.
The twenty-odd people lying on the tree couldn't help but concentrate on listening to this natural sound, concentrating on it and not wanting to miss a note.
The more you listen attentively, the faster the coldness of the night wind dissipates. It feels so comfortable that you really want to fall asleep, as if you have returned to your mother's arms, peaceful and quiet.
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"Dongjiang, Anyuan, go and ask who they aredon't hurt people's lives!" The music slowly stopped, and Xiaofeng's gentle voice sounded softly.
"Yes, madam!" The two people sitting on the wooden chairs next to the railing stood up, clasped their fists and said yes, then their bodies floated up, turned into a night wind, and disappeared into the pavilion.
"Wake up Young Master Zhou." Xiaofeng ordered Rou'er with a smile.
At this time, Zhou Zizhi had actually fallen asleep while sitting with her sword in her arms. Under the firelight, her handsome face was calm and peaceful, with a smile on her face.
People around him did not make fun of him. If it were him, he would be the same. Being able to stay awake under the requiem is nothing more than a dream. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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