After Yan Xiao walked away for a while, a skinny boy dressed in a yellow linen shortcoat, but fifteen or sixteen years old, appeared behind him. The boy fell to one knee and pressed his right fist to the ground, as if waiting for an order.

"Hui Dong, may you help me explore the night crying? I want to know, I know how exaggerated the sentence 'its edge, mountains and rivers cry at night'. ”

The young man in yellow nodded and whispered "yes", but he didn't pay attention to it for a while, and disappeared, as if he was originally a light and shadow, and the dark clouds disappeared after a little covering.

On the other hand, Qu Tian became interested and led the patrol armor soldiers to the martial arts arena. Coincidentally, today's Xuanbao Fifth Division, one of the six major divisions, is also in the martial arts arena, both of them are barbarian rough men, and they have nowhere to vent their strength, so they get together with swords and wrestling, and they are exhausted after fighting for almost two hours.

Mo Chang asked while drinking the water in his skin: "Great Commander, which sister-in-law beat you with this injury, and you are good at knife skills." ”

Qu Tianao shook his head, patted Mo Chang, and replied: "What sister-in-law, how can there be that blessing, it is the ······ named Yan Xiao, the guest of the Hou Ye."

"What, you had a fight with that Yan Xiao?"

Mo often mistakenly thought that Qu Tianao had a fight with Yan Xiao, that was excited, that immortal was the master of the Hou Ye, and the old city lord laughed and said that he didn't dare to fight with him.

"No, no, no, it's a little girl brought by Yan Xiao, and it's estimated that it's less than twenty, and it's seventeen or eighteen when you look at it. They are from the Central Plains, and they look younger than us, just at such an age. ”

Mo Chang understood, put down the water bladder, laughed and mocked, and said, "Let's just say, you fought with that Yan Xiao, and you didn't even pick up your skin." ”

When Qu Tianao was discussing with Bai Lu, the armorer who was laughing at Qu Tianao was puzzled, so he asked: "Commander Mochang, don't pay attention to this, no matter what you say, the Great Commander will ······ it."

"What's the matter? Don't believe it? Don't you say that it's the city lord's wind and dance, even the old city lord's wind and dance, the immortal still easily resolves it, and later, I whispered to you, I heard me say that Yan Xiao himself was seriously injured, and in order to guide the old city lord, he deliberately lost. ”

Although there were not many people who heard this, everyone was stupid, Qu Tianao's expression was even more serious, and he said: "Today, Mo Chang led the water to drink too much and got drunk, how many of you, when you didn't hear it, do you know?"

No one answered, but everyone nodded.

No one dares to say that Zhongxi Hou is invincible in the world, and similarly, no one dares to say that Zhongnan Yan is invincible.

But unfortunately, a girl who could read lips passed by the martial arts arena, and she just saw Mo Chang's words in her eyes. Her eyes widened, Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao, what kind of person is this?

It was said that Bai Lu had been out of the City Lord's Mansion for about half an hour, and suddenly turned around and said to the air: "When are you going to follow?"

The coarse cloth boy appeared from the eaves of the street, Bai Lu looked carefully at the place where the boy was hiding, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart, this kind of hidden tracking skills can be regarded as practicing at home.

The coarse cloth boy didn't have any expression and asked, "How did you find out?"

Bai Lu shook his head, the young man's skills are not bad, but how can he be a little fool.

Bai Lu's gaze was deflected, and he looked at the person behind the young man, and sure enough, a thin monkey-faced man walked out of the corner of the wall, cowering, wanting to run but not daring to run.

Hui Dong was dumbfounded, Bai Lu didn't pay attention to the young man, and walked straight to the monkey-faced thin man, and drew his knife to kill without mercy. But when he heard the sound of the wind, he instinctively swung the long knife and knocked down two flying knives.

"A trailing hooligan, is my sister going to be a killer?"

Bai Lu glanced at Hui Dong, and with a "get out", the monkey's face was thin as if he had received an amnesty and immediately ran away. Look at Hui Dong again, he actually collected the knife, and he didn't seem to be ready to care about it Just now, the young man shot two flying knives at himself.

"What's your name?"

"I—I don't have a name. Hui Dong stammered, he was inexplicably nervous, was he afraid? Naturally, he couldn't be afraid, what was the reason? The young man didn't know.

In other words, Hui Dong wouldn't care, the monkey-faced thin man was wearing the combat boots of the Sixth Department of the Heavenly Spirit, and he didn't know which brainless master sent him to follow.

Bai Lu looked at the young man's eyes, which were not as clear as they should be at this age, but were a little cloudy, not to mention the city in his heart, this young man seemed to be far longer than ordinary people in his eyes, making his eyes start to dry as if there was still a layer of film covering.

"How old are you?"

"About fifteen. When the young man replied, he was not sure, he was also guessing, how old was this silver-armored woman? Seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen?

He was not afraid, but he did not dare to ask.

"When did you start following me?"

"When the City Lord's Mansion came out. ”

Bai Lu's eyelids moved slightly, and when she left the City Lord's Mansion, she asked the young man with great interest: "Are you from Zhongxi Hou?"

The young man shook his head, Bai Lu didn't care if this shaking was true or not, and asked again, "Do you want to leave the city that never sleeps?"

The young man still shook his head, Bai Lu didn't have the same expression as before, but was a little unhappy, and said to himself: "I'm leaving the city that never sleeps, I don't have much time, if Zhongxi Hou sent you, tell him that I may come to kill him next time I come back." ”

Bai Lu was naturally joking, her only connection with Zhong Xihou was Yan Xiao, so why did she kill Zhong Xihou? She was curious about the child's next reaction, and silently waited for the expected reaction.

The young man was a little stunned, saying that he was not from the City Lord's Mansion, and he wouldn't believe it if he had a little brain, so she said such a thing in front of someone from the City Lord's Mansion?

Bai Lu was tired of waiting, and then said: "I will kill four more people, and Zhong Xihou may be one of them." ”

Bai Lu just left, the young man was very strange, she had never seen a woman like Bai Lu, keen, and doing her own thing.

"You, can you not kill people?"

Bai Lu was a little stunned, this young man, a fifteen-year-old or fourteen-year-old or sixteen-year-old boy, this young man who followed Zhong Xihou's side, was he afraid of murder?

After separating from Bai Lu, Hui Dong did not return to the City Lord's Mansion, he went to a hole in the desert and hid in the cave.

It's full of stuff he's collected. What wolf pen, "Thousand Character Text", abacus, Go, etc., but the most, it should be shoes, from cloth shoes to straw shoes, boots to boots, all kinds of styles. But these shoes have one thing in common, they are not bright in color, on the contrary, they are so dull that people don't bother to look down and guess if the shoes are torn or not.

The boy wrapped himself in a quilt and tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, so he got up, grabbed a long strip of charcoal, and began to paint on a glazed wooden board with an oil lamp, and he was drawing a woman, a very beautiful woman, who wore a dancing skirt and a beaded hairpin. When it was almost done, the young man suddenly erased all the portraits of the woman with a long strip of charcoal, threw aside the carbon strips and planks, and fell asleep with his head covered.

The gold and silver treasures that Zhongxihou gave to the boy were enough to make him rich and wealthy in the city that never sleeps, but the boy was not used to living in the city, on the contrary, he preferred this cave under the yellow sand of the desert where he had lived since birth.

It's impossible for this place to be quiet, and the sound of wind and sand crossing on the ground never stops.

No, no one will knock on the door and say, "Huidong, let's go out and play."

Occasionally, sand foxes or sand wolves come in to hide from the wind and sand, and they also know their owners' minds, and will huddle quietly in the corner, not destroying everything in the cave.

The boy slept very peacefully, and he even unconsciously said a dream talk, which had only one word, "Dad".

What would happen if the boy found his father? At least the child didn't think about it.

But if the silver-armored woman called Bai Lu found her father, then the next action couldn't be simpler, the white blade was unsheathed, and it was cut in two.

Besides, the city lord's mansion that never sleeps, Zhong Xihou listened to the spies explain the situation clearly, and when the spies went down, he threw the small paper densely covered with black characters the size of rice grains into the oil lamp.

"Books are difficult, can a fifteen-year-old doll have fantasies about women?"

It's hard to stop writing, it's strange to say, this Daojun has been writing and painting for the past few days.

"Daomen Xiao Zhoutian's kung fu makes people have no desire and no desire, and it is difficult to know the vertical book. ”

"Fifteen-year-old ······"

"When the city lord was fifteen years old, there were a lot of beautiful women, how could there be a desire that could not be discharged. ”

Zhong Xihou was stunned, and didn't know how to answer.

What can he do if he denies it, at least in this world, the lord of the Western City is good at sword dancing and good double cultivation. More than 1,000 famous swords were collected, and more than 100 Tibetan beauty girls were collected. After that, there is a slight description of the famous sword.,Most of the space is to describe Mei Ji's stunning beauty like this.。

He Zhongxihou has three younger juniors who he likes more, one is called "Bow Bearer", who has been away for three years and should also return; the second is the "Walker", that is, Xiao Huidong, but Huidong is a very stubborn child, even if he wants to teach him fist and foot kung fu swordsmanship, swords, guns and swordsmanship, this child is stunned and refuses to learn, and only has a soft spot for all kinds of body shapes and steps.

And the third, Zhong Xihou didn't bother to think about it anymore, and asked the book: "How is the Wind Spirit King?"

Shu Nan shook his head and sighed: "Congenital disaster, do nothing." ”

Is that stupid?