October 2, Yan Lingjue's Mansion

In a secluded courtyard, Sikong Xi was naked, vigorously waving the war knife in his hand. This knife was what he asked Lu Biao for. When Lu Biao asked why he wanted this sword, instead of the spear that the other soldiers were used to. He replied in a low voice, "I like this knife because it can cut off the head of the Iron Rider with the armor!"

Lu Biao was stunned, and then threw the war knife at Sikong Xi, he wanted to let Sikong Xi completely see the weight of this war knife and make him retreat. But Sikong Xi was not afraid of it, he pounced into the air like a beast that had not yet grown, his hands side by side, and he clasped the long knife tightly.

His hand was slightly bruised as the weight passed through him, and he fell to his knees, grinning as he stroked the ornament of the knife with as little force as he could.

From the eyes of the young man who was a cunning thief a few days ago, Lu Biao saw the ecstasy, as well as the hatred hidden in his eyes, as if he had been burned by a cluster of fire.

"Boy, do you still want to eat?" Not far away, a silhouette stood quietly at the gate of the courtyard and watched here, it was Cheng Bi, who was beaten by him a few days ago.

"You're a pawn on the guard, and I'm the head of the Scout Division." Sikong Xi raised his eyes and stared at him coldly, "Give me some respect!" ”

"Little rabbit cub, you don't play for Lao Tzu," Cheng Bi glared, "Lao Tzu is still unwilling to do this errand!" As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back.

Cheng Bi, who has a short beard and a somewhat handsome face, is only about to pass the weak crown this year. This looks down on other people's personalities, and that's how he was when he was a child. His father was the richest merchant in the military service, so his pretentious and perverse character was not unreasonable.

To be precise, the entire guard army is a tool used by the noble family to arm their power, and the children of the nobles who enter the standing guard are often evil, and the difference with the bandits is probably only that they can withstand the shadow of their ancestors. Lu Biao never intended to let them enter the battle to kill the enemy, but just gave the heads of various families a thin face. The one who really followed Lu Biao on the battlefield was his 20,000 pro-reserve army Yan Lingjun. It was a real bloody army in the position.

Yan Lingjun's dormitory was not in the Lu Mansion, but in a collection house about ten miles away from the Lu Mansion, where there was a wider place for training than the school grounds of the standing guards. And Lu Biao spent most of his time training soldiers outside the camp. However, the recent war has become tight, and he has to hide the war in order to stabilize the morale of the army, and instead increase the training of the soldiers.

Cheng Bi, who entered the guards, used money alone to attract a large number of colleagues. Lu Biao looked at his father's thin face, and turned a blind eye to it. As long as he doesn't harm others, then Lu Biao will not punish him in any way.

And Cheng Bi, who has never suffered a loss, couldn't swallow this breath after being beaten by Sikong Xi. He has been here for two years, and no matter how much fun he has, he has also learned a lot of marching and combat skills, and his marksmanship is also excellent. He only needs a suitable time now to push Sikong Xi into a desperate situation and let him have a real battle with himself, but dead or alive, he can't hold back the gun in his hand.

"Really not coming?" Cheng Bi turned around again, his gaze gloomy, "The chef's meals have never waited for late waste. ”

Sikong Xi was stunned for a moment, and then put down the war knife in his hand. He wiped off the hot sweat on his body, put on the casual clothes prepared by Lu Biao for him, and followed Cheng Bi out of the courtyard from afar.

Outside the courtyard, a girl in green gauze was smiling and discussing something with the maids beside her. Sikong Xi recognized her. She is Lu Rou'er, the youngest daughter of Lu Biao. Lu Rou'er, who is in her final year, is just like her name, Rou'er, gentle and gentle. Her delicate and lovely appearance is mostly inherited from her mother Sikong Yue, although she has buds, but she already has a little charm of all beings.

Cheng Bizao Sikong Xi saw Lu Rou'er in one step, and he hurried to her side to drive away the little maids in front of Lu Rou'er. The maids all knew him, and knew his way of doing things, so they all retreated with interest.

"Miss, the slave and maid will retire first, and there are still matters in the other courtyard that need to be done by the slave and maid."

"Miss, the slave and maid will also retire first."

Lu Rou'er chuckled and nodded, but her brows were tightly furrowed. She looked at Cheng Bi in front of her, and didn't know how to find an excuse to shirk away.

"Rou'er, what are you doing here?" Cheng Bi smiled and showed the demeanor of a son.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! Lu Rouer got up and wanted to leave, "What does Miss Ben want to do...... Do you still need to take care of it? ”

"Haha! Rou'er, look at what you said, my father and Lu Dudu have been friends for a long time. Now our generation should be closer! Cheng Bi stretched out his hand and held Lu Rou'er's hand.

"You...... You let go! Don't think that your father has some friendship with my father, so presumptuous! Lu Rouer was shocked and frightened, and wanted to break free, but she couldn't break free.

"Hey, the surname is Cheng!" Sikong Xi inhaled slightly, "Isn't it time for the chef to eat?" Why don't you stop here and do it? ”

Cheng Bi's face froze, and he held back his anger to look at Sikong Xi with a senseless face, and he wanted to die now.

"Me...... But I hate people for disturbing me the most! His face was bruised, "Where is the chef, won't you go to find it yourself?" ”

"It's because I can't find it that I will ask you!" Sikong Xi pulled him over, his face provocative, "Hurry up, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"You bastard, don't be too arrogant!" Cheng Bi slammed his hand down.

He nostalgically let go of Lu Rou'er's hand, "Rou'er, there is a little matter here, forgive me for losing my company first!" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay, you go quickly! ”

Lu Rouer breathed a sigh of relief, her little face was covered with sweat, thinking that she had finally escaped the harassment of this hypocrite. But her eyes were fixed on Sikong Xi. This teenager ...... Is it the one whose father gave his name yesterday by his mother's surname?

Lu Rou'er's face turned slightly red, and she stared at the young man's distant back in a daze for a long time.

Sikong Xi looked at the people in the kitchen and was a little confused. It's like ducks that have been driven together on the shelves, and there is no open space to be found. This sprawling building is located in the Zuobiin courtyard in the northwest of Lu Province. Most of the cooks here are from the Lu Mansion, so everyone has a long heart, looking at the ancestors of this group of standing guards, and reluctantly doing anything according to their rude requirements.

He saw Cheng Bi walking far inside, so he followed closely, "What should I do now?" ”

"All I received was to take you to the kitchen." Cheng Bi didn't look at him, "It's not to teach you how to eat!" ”

He quickly disappeared into the flow of people, and soon disappeared without a trace, leaving Sikong Xi to stare dryly in place.

He tried to reach out and grab the soldier beside him, "This ...... Brother, where am I going to find this food? ”

"What? You call me brother? The man turned around and saw that it was Sikong Xi, and his expression immediately changed, "Boy, you don't have that qualification!" Newcomers should know the rules here, and save yourself trouble! It's really a wild dog that can't change that virtue when he enters the hall! Bah! ”

"Wild dogs?" Sikong Xi held back his strength, his fists clenched tightly, "Master, I just asked where you went to get paid, where did you get such a big temper from this old boy?" ”

"Yo? How dare you point fingers at me? After thinking about it, the meal had already been cleaned half an hour ago! If you want to eat, go to the street and find the pulled down by the wild dog to eat! Wild things! The man shook his hand and left, he had already known Sikong Xi's identity from Cheng Bi's hype, so the clamor at this moment was even more arrogant.

Sikong Xi was gloomy, but he was roaring in his heart. He kicked him violently, kicking the domineering man in all directions, causing him to lose face. He is often severely injured in fights, but that doesn't mean he's on the beaten side.

"If I were a wild dog, you would be a leper dog!" His face was gloomy, "Damn it! ”

Until now, he had a complete understanding of the extent of the chaos here. The so-called guards are just a group of young people and even children's fun. It is simply whimsical to want to eat and even live from their group of gentlemen. He looked around at the unkind and presumptuous gaze around him, as if he had been spotted by a pack of vicious dogs who were trying to resist the betrayers.

At this moment, someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder, and he gave a shudder and slowly turned back.