At the foot of the West Mountain, Zhu Yingying, Mo Langyue, and Xiao Chengfeng waved goodbye, took a family member, and got into a carriage and went back. Only Mo Langyue and Xiao Chengfeng were left on the snow, as well as a bunch of footprints. The snowflakes are falling, the cold wind is bleak, and there is no intention of stopping at all. But for the two of them, it is not a matter of concern. Jianghu people are used to sleeping in the open, who cares about this little wind and snow?

On the way down the mountain, Xiao Chengfeng has been paying close attention to observing, and saw that the young man around him was like jade, and his martial arts were even better. When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he didn't have half a friend, so he had the intention of making friends. What's even more strange is that he found that he had an inexplicable good impression of the position, I can't tell what it feels like, but he is willing to be close to him after all.

Similarly, Mo Langyue also paid attention to Xiao Chengfeng, not the kind of good impression that met for the first time, but full of suspicion. It was very strange that they met at night in Xiao Mansion, and it was even more strange that they met on the West Mountain the next day. Moreover, he is also surnamed Xiao, and his identity is even more worth pondering.

The two looked at each other silently, and in the end, Xiao Chengfeng smiled loudly, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, it seems that we really have a good fate!"

Mo Langyue smiled and said, "I hope it's not a bad fate." ”

"Poof...... Hahaha......" Xiao Chengfeng couldn't help but sneer, and said: "Brother Mo is really good at laughing, you and I are both men, how can there be a bad fate? Could it be that you are a woman dressed as a man?"

Mo Langyue dodged sideways and said with a smile: "Why can't Brother Xiao be a woman disguised as a man?"

Xiao Chengfeng spread his hands helplessly and said, "I don't look like a woman like this, right?"

Mo Langyue said: "Then the little brother is even more impossible!"

"I believe you!" Xiao Chengfeng said and pretended to smile mysteriously, and said: "The little brother has no other skills, but he is very good at distinguishing between men and women, and you can't hide it from me." As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled his wrist, and said: "Hengzhu, we have an appointment in the afternoon, why don't we take advantage of the time now to find a quiet place to chat, the rivers and lakes are lonely, since you and I have fate, wouldn't it be a pity to waste it?"

"Good!"

Mo Langyue smiled slightly, seeing that the other party was refreshing and direct, she happily agreed immediately. Seeing that the other party had no mount, he simply gave up stepping on the snow and did not ride, only letting it follow far behind.

The snow-stepping god is handsome and tall, which naturally attracted Xiao Chengfeng's attention early. At this time, he looked carefully around the snow boy, and then stroked his palms and admired, praising the snow god for being handsome and fit, and he was a rare good horse.

As soon as the words came out, he couldn't help but feel funny, this good horse BMW is not a cabbage on the side of the road, how can he get it casually?

Mo Langyue smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Xiao still remembers that day in Guiyunzhuang?"

"Of course I remember!" Xiao Chengfeng nodded, it was the first time they met, although they didn't say a word, and they didn't take a few looks, but the first impression was very deep.

Mo Langyue nodded and said, "Treading snow is the down-and-out sick horse who received an arrow to report to us that day. ”

"Really?"

Xiao Chengfeng was amazed, he heard about it that day, and he felt strange. Later, when he left Guiyunzhuang, he went to the stable to see it. At that time, the snow was covered in ashes, skinny as firewood, and his life was in danger. But those eyes were bright, and they seemed to have emotions that only human beings have, and he thought that this horse was extraordinary at the time, but he didn't expect that it was really not ordinary.

This is really enviable! Xiao Chengfeng attributed Mo Langyue's adventure to fate, and it was said that fate was not shallow!

In the wind and snow, these two people and one horse walked slowly one after the other. At first, the two of them chatted and walked, but not very quickly. But gradually, I don't know who got interested, saved a more serious mind, and walked faster and faster. In the end, they were stepping on the snow on tiptoe, and the wind was blowing in their ears, and this speed could no longer be described as walking, it was as fast as a gust of wind passing by, and it disappeared in an instant. Rao is stepping on the snow has the speed of traveling thousands of miles a day, spreading his four hooves and running wildly, and he can only stay far behind.

It is common for young people to like to be competitive and competitive! It just so happens that Mo Langyue and Xiao Chengfeng are also not very old, and it is precisely the nature of teenagers that they are inevitably competitive. This way down, it was originally a stroll, but in the end, it evolved into a competition of light exercises.

But seeing the two of them speeding all the way down the path, they slowed down when they saw the city gate. Xiao Chengfeng was in front, Mo Langyue followed closely behind, and the two of them both landed.

One step apart, which made Xiao Chengfeng secretly happy, although he was not arrogant, but the harmless competition between his peers, he still liked it very much.

Turning around, he smiled and looked at Mo Langyue behind him, not slightly stunned. But seeing Mo Langyue standing there calmly, breathing steadily, there was not even a sign of sweating on his face. On the other hand, he himself has a heavy breath now, but he can't suppress it. It seems that in this competition, it is self-evident who loses and who wins.

Xiao Chengfeng's face was hot, but then he laughed heartily, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Mo has profound skills, which really makes the little brother embarrassed." ”

Mo Langyue smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Xiao is not bad!" said and walked towards the city first.

Xiao Chengfeng's eyes swept over Mo Langyue's tall back, and after a little thought, he lowered his head and looked at the ground. At this glance, his originally hot face became even hotter.

Where he stood just now, there were obviously a few footprints, although not deep, but they were already very revealing. And behind Mo Langyue, she couldn't even see the slightest trace of walking. The snow is neat, what should be or what it is.

Xiao Chengfeng has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, and no one around him can compare to him. It's just that he is gentle and elegant on weekdays, knows how to treat people humbly, and never assumes anything. Even so, the arrogance in his bones has never disappeared.

Xiao Chengfeng was hit hard enough this time, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. It wasn't until Mo Langyue walked away that he was alert, so he hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Mo Langyue and said, "Brother Mo is really a real person and doesn't show his face......."

Xiao Chengfeng's words were self-evident, but Mo Langyue shook her head with a smile.

"Brother Xiao doesn't have to care, they all have their own strengths!"

Is that the truth?

Perhaps, this sentence is useful for others, but it is not enough for Xiao Chengfeng. Xiao Chengfeng is a smart person, and he knows that the other party is just comforting him. A good light gong body method naturally needs to be supported by strong internal strength, which is something that cannot deceive people. The way of martial arts is the result of hard work accumulated over time, no one can achieve it overnight, even if it is an immortal genius, it takes a lot of hard work. Of course, those who inherit internal forces are not to blame. However, how many people in the world are willing to give up their hard-earned internal strength to others?

Mo Langyue's words were kind, and Xiao Chengfeng naturally understood it. So, the two tacitly revealed the matter and never mentioned it again.

Before noon, the two entered the city. I found a tavern and had a drink. Seeing that the time was still early and there was nowhere to go, as soon as he summed up, he walked in the direction of Lu Ji Teahouse.

The time that the two of them made an appointment with the old man was in the afternoon, and it was just noon, and because of the cold and snow, the Lu Ji Teahouse was so deserted that there was not even a single customer. Only a young fellow was lazily lying by the fire and napping.

When Mo Langyue and Xiao Chengfeng walked in side by side, the young man was still sleeping. The two of them were not polite, woke up the man, and chose a table and sat down.

The young man in the teahouse was worried about his eyes, and after grinding for a long time, he reluctantly got up, rubbed his eyes, muttered to himself, turned to the back hall in a daze, and after a while, he came out soberly with the teapot.

"Guest, tea is here!"

The young man shouted and set the teacup and poured the tea. Only then did he look up at Mo Langyue and Xiao Chengfeng with a smile. At this look, the young man couldn't help but be stunned. Although the guest officer in front of him, who was called "Brother Xiao" by his companions, had never been able to meet, his eyes were familiar.

Seeing the young man, Mo Langyue and Xiao Chengfeng were also stunned, and blurted out: "Commander Lu!"

Unexpectedly, the little guy who showed them tea turned out to be Lu Ran's grandson, the commander of the dignified Jinyi Guard, and the youngest and most promising young man in the capital, Lu Yun and Lu Dagongzi.

Little man, oh no, it's Lu Yun who smiled, waved his hand, and pretended to be chic: "The past is not worth mentioning, now Lu Yun is just a small guy in this Lu Ji Teahouse, if the two guest officers need it, just give orders!"

Xiao Chengfeng laughed and teased: "The dignified commander is a partner, who has such a big score and can please Your Excellency?"

Mo Langyue also smiled: "If it is Lu Ran's senior, there is no need to invite, Commander Lu will also bow down and be a young man."

Lu Ran?

Xiao Chengfeng instantly realized that this Lu Ji Teahouse was probably the Lu family's industry. If the old man Lu Ran is the shopkeeper, then Lu Yun is not aggrieved as a young man. He suddenly remembered the old man he met last night, and if he could meet here, it was very likely that he was Lu Yun's grandfather, and there was no doubt that the old man Lu Ran would meet him.