Lu Xiaofeng laughed twice and didn't say anything more, just shook his head.

Hua Manlou closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were like willows, his body was like a jade tree, and his body was full of a kind of nobility of a son of a family at any time.

Just now, Lu Xiaofeng wrote eight words on the back of Hua Manlou: "My Fair Lady, Gentleman is good." ”

He could feel that Lu Xiaofeng had a good impression of Shu Ange, but he and Lu Xiaofeng both knew that she had an instinctive rejection of the prodigal son.

After knowing each other for so long, although Shu Ange and Lu Xiaofeng had a good conversation, they had always deliberately kept their distance in front of him.

Hua Manlou is blind and not blind, he sees it clearly, Shu Ange has a deep affection for Ximen Blowing Snow, and now he suddenly swords face each other, not simply to cut off contact.

What he wants to break is that his heart is complicated, just a word of love, how can he simply understand it.

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Ximen Blowing Snow was going to break off this love, but Hua Manlou was just the opposite, he thought that the love between the two would soon be clear.

The seven sufferings of life, birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love, parting, and unwanted.

Hua Manlou is a person who is optimistic about his fate, he admires Shu Ange, she is a very charismatic woman, and Zhilan's friends are no better than that.

Thinking of Shi Xiuxue, who dared to love and hate, the corners of his lips rose slightly.

When he regains his sight, she will no longer have to worry about it, and one day he will not recognize her.

Lu Xiaofeng is an amorous person, confidantes are all over the world, and it is enough to be accompanied by one person.

The next day, Shu Ange, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou arrived at Yan Mansion on time.

The banquet is still held in the water pavilion, the lotus pond on all sides is as clear as a wash, and the pearl screen window is easily like a faint mist.

Shu Ange saw Dugu Yihe, he was a serious and resolute person, his waist was straight, his hair was black like a man in the prime of life, but the layers of wrinkles on his face really carved the traces of time.

Emei Sixiu and Su Shaoying were all sitting on the seat, Huo Tianqing was also there, and Ma Xingkong and several other escorts were nowhere to be found.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Shu Ange walked almost side by side to the Water Pavilion, Yan Tieshan got up and welcomed them in with a hearty smile.

Dugu Yihe looked at Shu Ange silently, and after she sat down, she suddenly asked, "Are you Shangguan Danfeng?" ”

For an elderly person of their age, many things are actually just a thought.

Fame and fortune, they all have it, and the lost youth will never return.

When Dugu Yihe first arrived at the Jewel Pavilion, Yan Tieshan pulled him to drink together, and the two people who were about to be buried in the soil with half of their bodies were talking about juvenile madness while drinking.

"Ping Duhe, the general of the Dapeng Dynasty, the head of the "Emei faction", and the master of the "Xuanzhen Temple" of Mount Emei."

Shu Ange pointed out the identity of Dugu Yihe, and he said with a cold face and expressionless: "A yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, teach me how to believe that you can lead the army to recover your homeland." ”

The sword at his waist was two sizes larger than usual, the brass sword was polished, the scabbard was old, and a small gossip was inlaid on it.

Dugu Yihe fought on the battlefield when he was young, and after coming to the Central Plains, he has been crisscrossing for decades, although the hero is in the twilight, his eyes are full of terrifying power.

Even if Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, or Ximen Fuxue stood here, he was not sure that he would be able to gain benefits from fighting Dugu Yihe.

In the face of such a person, blindly showing weakness will only be despised.

"I am familiar with more than 500 books on the art of war, and I am proficient in spear riding and shooting, and I can train an elite soldier in less than two years."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shu Ange in surprise, in the past, she always smiled brightly, like an innocent chivalrous woman who had just entered the rivers and lakes with peerless martial arts.

But now, he clearly saw from her the chilling and murderous aura that only a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time can have.

A light flashed in Dugu Yihe's eyes, and he shouted: "How dare a little woman speak wildly!" ”

Shu Ange's face did not change, and he took a step forward: "Back then, Ping Duhe also used to be famous on the battlefield, and his achievements were impressive, when did he become so forward-looking and timid!" ”

Her bright eyes spewed like fire, shooting at Dugu and a crane like sharp arrows.

A few decades ago, he led his warriors to resist the invasion of the Cossack cavalry, and the scene of rivers of blood appeared in front of his eyes.

Under the pressure of her burning eyes, Dugu Yihe staggered back and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and the revival of the Jinpeng Kingdom has been handed over to Princess Danfeng since then. ”

She was recognized by Dugu Yihe!

Lu Xiaofeng cheered for Shu Ange in his heart, and persuaded with a smile like a spring breeze: "There is wine and meat, there is singing and dancing, why don't you sit down and have a drink!" ”

Dugu Yihe glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then laughed: "Okay, let's get wine!" ”

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, the wine was full of wine, Huo Tianqing drank wine cup after cup, his eyes were gloomy and his expression was bleak, which was completely different from his mature and steady appearance last time.

He used his true feelings for Shangguan Feiyan. It's a pity that compared with the love between men and women, Shangguan Feiyan cares more about the wealth of the world and the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

If she could be a little less greedy, a smart and beautiful woman like her would easily be happy.

Lu Xiaofeng is witty, Shu Ange is smart and clever, and although Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe have very different personalities, they have been on the rivers and lakes for decades, and there are many stories to tell.

This meal can be regarded as a joy for the guests and hosts, at least it has not been reduced to a Hongmen banquet.

At the end of the banquet, Shu Ange officially formed an alliance with Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe, the two of them contributed money and food, and she was responsible for recruiting troops and horses to return to her homeland.

This is not the same easy thing, the whole world is not the king's land, the sword and sword shadow on the rivers and lakes, the reason why the court does not care is just a tacit understanding reached by the two sides for a long time.

If Shu Ange wants to train his troops, if there is no accident, he must not stay in the Central Plains, otherwise he will be charged with rebellion.

Staying away from the Central Plains to recruit soldiers and horses and train the army, it is not easy to talk about it.

Because of this, after listening to her plan, Dugu Yihe and Yan Tieshan naturally admired this child who was young enough to be their grandchildren.

These old people, carrying the hopes of the people back then, left with the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

Decades have passed, and although they have made a name for themselves in the Central Plains, they have suffered from the torment of conscience day and night.

Such a little girl, she has lived in the Central Plains since she was born, how can she not be moved by such ambitions.

After the banquet, Dugu Yihe left the Yan Mansion with five disciples.

After meeting with Shu Ange, he suddenly realized that he still had a lot to do.

The martyr is in his twilight years, his heart is strong, he is no longer young, but he is still alive after all, sometimes if it is good now, is it when the loess is over?

When Shu Ange was about to leave the Yan Mansion, Huo Tianqing gave her a post.

She accepted it with a smile, and Lu Xiaofeng felt a little worried in her heart.

There is only one line on the post, Huo Tianqing's calligraphy is handsome, which is very consistent with his temperament.