When the diners downstairs saw Lu Xiaofeng's appearance, they were all giggling and happy, and only the table leaning against the corner was not affected by Lu Xiaofeng at all.

There were two people sitting at this table, and the two sat opposite each other, one of them was dressed in white like snow, his face was handsome and sharp, cold as ice, his temperament was alienated, and he had a sword aura, and he was not a good character at first glance. The other person is only a teenager, and his face is still immature, but he can also vaguely see the exquisite portrayal of his facial features. These two people are the two of them who Lu Xiaofeng is waiting for, Ximen Blowing Snow and Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua Manlou was relaxed, walked to the table of the two of them in Ximen Blowing Snow before Lu Xiaofeng, glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow who seemed to have entered a no-man's land and drank water from himself, and then glanced at the arms of Ximen Blowing Snow with his chin propped up, and was a little surprised.

"Master Simon." Hua Manlou Wen Sheng said hello to Ximen Blowing Snow, and Ximen Blowing Snow didn't deviate his head, nodded almost invisibly, and did not respond.

Hua Manlou didn't think it was strange, calmly moved closer to Huai Rao's side, and asked Huai Rao: "How did Huai Rao know that this is the owner of Ximen Zhuang?" ”

Huai Rao still held his chin like that, turned his head slightly sideways to look at Hua Manlou, and muttered, "He gives me a very different feeling." ”

Hua Manlou's hand holding the fan paused, and asked in surprise along Huai Rao's words: "Why is it different?" ”

Huai Rao smacked his lips, looked back at Ximen Fuxue for a while, and recalled: "His aura overwhelms everyone here, according to your description, I think the person you have to wait for will only be him." Most importantly, though, I seem to have seen a string of numbers that are somewhat similar to his. ”

Number jù? It was the first time they heard this word, and it was also the first time they heard that this word could be used to compare with people, Hua Manlou found it difficult to understand Huai Rao's train of thought, and his views on Huai Rao couldn't help but be complicated by another level. It was Simon Blowing Snow who was so cold, and when he heard such remarks, he also glanced at Huai Rao. However, Ximen Fuxue only glanced at it for a while, and then did not move.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Lu Xiaofeng's noisy voice came from far and near, and when he saw that he was on their side, the thing shaking in his arms was unstable and smashed towards Hua Manlou. Hua Manlou was unhurried, easily yielded, and avoided the danger zone. Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he could no longer protect the things in his arms, and watched them roll onto the table with a thick layer of "gurgling".

After all, he didn't roll to the ground, and Lu Xiaofeng felt a little happy in his heart. glanced at half of the food left in his arms, and simply piled it all on the table. Lu Xiaofeng exhaled, raised his sleeves and wiped a handful of sweat, hunched his waist, propped up the table, and said helplessly to Huai Rao: "I said, can you really finish eating so many things?" ”

"Of course." Huai Rao's eyes widened.

"Okay!" Lu Xiaofeng immediately lost his breath, smashed his head into the snack pile, and sighed for a long time before turning his head with the snacks and staring at Ximen blowing snow with resentment.

Ximen Fuxue looked at him without much emotion, and it was Lu Xiaofeng who was defeated in the end. Lu Xiaofeng only felt that life was getting more and more gloomy: the trouble couldn't be shaken off, and his friends were not heartwarming at all.

"Simon, you owe me a favor this time, a great favor!" Lu Xiaofeng raised his head, his hands still supporting the table, and said.

Ximen Fuxue twisted his eyebrows slightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked in a cold tone, "Why?" ”

Ximen Blowing Snow and Hua Manlou are two extremes, Hua Manlou is gentle and polite to anyone, but Ximen Blowing Snow is cold and indifferent to anyone, even if this person is his friend. Maybe Hua Manlou's heart will not be close to everyone, but he will inevitably give everyone the most basic respect, maybe Ximen Chuixue doesn't care about some people in his heart, but his character makes everyone cold and indifferent.

Lu Xiaofeng obviously also touched Ximen Blowing Snow's cold temperament thoroughly, ignored his attitude, and said directly: "I came to Jiangnan for you, and I also became an ancestor from a wanderer, from a wandering son to a hard-working nurse, do you say you owe me a great favor?" ”

Huai Rao didn't have any Lu Xiaofeng's consciousness of counting him, and he calmly watched the conversation between the two. Simon Fuxue narrowed his eyelids and swept his eyelashes, "Why do you have to do this?" ”

"It's a long story." When it came to how to put on the stubble, Lu Xiaofeng could only cry with a sad face.

"Long story short."

"There are words of suffering!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "Ximen, don't ask, you just need to know that you owe me a favor." ”

Although Lu Xiaofeng has a slippery head, he will not pit his friends in this kind of thing, especially since this friend is still blowing snow in Ximen. Simon Fuxue understands, but, "I don't like to owe favors to others, especially unclear favors." ”

"Ahem." Lu Xiaofeng covered his mouth and coughed, his eyes were empty, "It's not an unclear favor, and it won't hang all the time, you can pay it back soon, and it's easy for you." ”

Most of the time, Ximen Fuxue is silent, and he doesn't say anything if he can, but now, he feels that there is no need to talk to Lu Xiaofeng anymore, so he raised his chin slightly, and a look made Lu Xiaofeng understand what he meant.

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard, pulled out a stool and sat down, "Ximen, have you heard that someone in Xu Qiao's family has been dying tragically for no reason recently?" ”

"Nope."

Lu Xiaofeng also had nothing to say about Ximen Blowing Snow, he rubbed his right eyebrow with his backhand, "If you want to kill the Xu family at this time, it is easy for rumors to spread on the rivers and lakes, and it will do you all kinds of harm but no benefit." ”

"I'll only kill one." Ximen Blowing Snow knew what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to express, but he was unmoved.

Lu Xiaofeng: "I know who you are, but not everyone can believe that Ximen Fuxue can always stick to his bottom line." If you want to kill the Xu family, this is the entry point of the slaughter. ”

If there is a reason to kill someone in the Xu family, there is naturally a reason to kill everyone in the Xu Mansion.

Ximen didn't make a sound, but his attitude was very clear, and he was not swayed by Lu Xiaofeng's analysis.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, "Speaking of which, I don't know why you want to kill the Xu family, Ximen, and why do you want to kill at this time?" ”

"Kill when you should."

Lu Xiaofeng groaned slightly, and said his original plan, "It seems that there is no opportunity for you to kill him at this time, otherwise, Ximen, you wait for a while to kill the person you want to kill, and you can be regarded as returning my favor." ”

This decision doesn't seem to be of any benefit to Lu Xiaofeng, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is for the sake of Ximen Blowing Snow. said that he repaid his favor, but let others do things that were not beneficial to himself, this kind of thing is probably the most convenient thing Lu Xiaofeng did.

"Xu Qiao's family has been blocking me for this matter, and you can be regarded as helping me reduce my burden by doing this." Lu Xiaofeng scratched his face and added.

Ximen Fuxue stared at Lu Xiaofeng for a while, answered in a low voice, pulled out the sword buried under the snack of Huai Rao, got up and left. The movements are neat, without dragging the mud and water, even if he knows that someone behind him is staring at his back motionlessly.

"Hey, little ghost, aren't you not interested in Simon? Why are you staring at people now? Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Huai Rao's eyes, and joked after the scar was healed.

It's also a shame that Huai Rao never thought about others, and he didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng's jokes, retracted his gaze, and replied thoughtfully: "I just think he is very special, if that person met him at the beginning, he may not like him." ”

"What? Who are you talking about? Who likes Simon? Will someone like an ice cube like Simon? Huai Rao's unconscious words aroused Lu Xiaofeng's gossip heart, and he threw out several questions in a row.

I don't know if Lu Xiaofeng has too many questions, and Huai Rao was caught off guard, or what, Huai Rao's pupils shrank after Lu Xiaofeng's words, and the whole person was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Huai Rao's expression was wrong, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered the loss he had suffered before, immediately put away his thoughts, and unconsciously lowered his voice and asked.

Huai Rao frowned, thought for a long time, and then pursed his lips and replied: "I don't know who it is." ”

"......" Lu Xiaofeng realized that he was answering his previous words, and the answer made him speechless. Rolling his eyelids, he said dryly, "You're such an interesting person." ”

Lu Xiaofeng has said this kind of thing more than once or twice, and Huairao naturally doesn't take it seriously.

Just as there was nothing to say, a group of people rushed in from outside Jiuxiang Building, led by a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes, and the group of people behind him was about the middle-aged man's domestic servants. As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he saw Lu Xiaofeng and the others in the corner at a glance, and rushed over like a savior.

He ignored Huai Rao, first exchanged a few polite words with Hua Manlou, then lowered his posture and begged Lu Xiaofeng, "Lu Daxia, since you are in Jiangnan now, let's help Qiao's mansion!" I'm old, old man, and it's okay to die, but my children can't be okay! ”

"Old man Qiao, you have also chased me all the way, I Lu Xiaofeng is not good at catching ghosts." Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands, looking impotent.

"Lu Daxia, don't say that, old man, I understand, where is the ghost in this world, there must be some martial arts master who wants the lives of my Qiao Mansion! The poor old man thought about it for a long time and didn't know which passer-by he had offended, and the house also said that he had never dealt with the Jianghu people. I know that what they said is true, Qiaofu has not had any contact with the rivers and lakes for a long time. Old Man Qiao paused, and then said: "Xu Mansion also has a copy of this matter, but this makes me even more puzzled, Qiao Mansion and Xu Mansion have no contact five years ago!" When this first happened, I also found some masters to catch the culprit, but I didn't succeed once. For now, the only one who can save my Qiao Mansion is Lu Daxia, Lu Daxia, you can help me! What do you want to do in the future, just one sentence, the old man is swordsman, and he will not hesitate! ”

Before, Old Man Qiao and Lu Xiaofeng chased and ran away, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't listen to Old Man Qiao say a few words. Now that Lu Xiaofeng is ready to take care of it, he naturally wrote down Old Man Qiao's words word for word. Old Man Qiao's information was very mixed, and he couldn't do anything for a while, Lu Xiaofeng touched his chin, "It's not convenient to talk about this here, why don't you talk about it carefully in your mansion?" ”

Old Man Qiao was overjoyed, and the wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together because of the smile, "Okay, good!" Lu Daxia, it's good if you agree. But ......"

"But what?"

"The man left a blood note saying that he would take my little daughter's life day and night, this time is urgent, if Lu Daxia lives in the cold house, it is convenient to act, and he can ...... the day after tomorrow" Old man Qiao was hesitant, and he didn't say it anymore when he said it.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand this, Old Man Qiao not only wanted to help him find out the murderer, but also protect his daughter by the way! Lu Xiaofeng wiped his beard, unintentionally tilted his head, and looked at Shang Huairao's eager look, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "It's okay, but you have to take this child with you." ”

"No problem." Master Qiao didn't even look at Huai Rao, and happily agreed.

After it was over, Lu Xiaofeng explained to Hua Manlou again: "Hua Manlou, this matter will not be related to you, or you will go back and wait for our news, right?" ”

Hua Manlou had confidence in Lu Xiaofeng, and did not refuse Lu Xiaofeng's kindness, nodded with a smile, "I'll prepare the ......wine," he said, tilting his head in the direction of Huairao, and added: "And food, waiting for you." ”

Huai Rao: "Okay! ”

Lu Xiaofeng: "Okay." ”

"Then ...... Please? "Master Qiao stepped out of the way.

"Bring these!" As soon as Lu Xiaofeng got up, his childish voice rang out.

Lu Xiaofeng froze: I almost forgot these things.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, stretched out a hand and slapped it on his eyes, blocking his vision, and said weakly to Old Man Qiao: "Master Qiao, please ask your subordinates to help carry these back." ”

"This ......" Old Man Qiao hesitated a little, as soon as he looked at these packages, he knew that they were some pastries to eat, and it was really unnecessary to bring them back, "There is no shortage of these houses, so why don't you ...... them"

"Take it!" Huai Rao interrupted Master Qiao's words, quite forcefully.

Sensing the fluctuation of Huai Rao's feelings, Lu Xiaofeng shuddered, put down his hand, and repeated to Master Qiao with a straight face: "Take it!" ”

"Okay." After all, Master Qiao has a request, although Lu Xiaofeng's attitude is a little strange, but this is not a big deal, he no longer argues, and follows their wishes and asks the servants to move all the things on the table.

Huai Rao grinned, and he didn't look angry at all.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng was even more depressed: How much do you like to eat this product? Don't forget to take his stuff with you everywhere! However, he really doesn't like the old like ordinary children, and even if others tempt him with new food, he won't let go of the original.

Of course, it may just be because he doesn't need to pick it up himself. After all, who doesn't like having too few things they like?