Volume II, Chapter 62
Although it seems to be a very childish and ridiculous behavior, Zhuge Xiaoye doesn't care about this. Because, Zhuge Xiaoye is so fun and likes to play. He didn't know why Lu Xingyun cared so much about what he said, but since Lu Xingyun asked, it must be very important, so he played hide and seek with Lu Xingyun just for fun.
As long as Lu Xingyun agrees, no matter whether he wins or loses, Zhuge Xiaoye will tell him. Of course, Lu Xingyun also knows Zhuge Xiaoye's temper, if you don't play with him, he won't tell you even if you throw him into the wine vat. This is Zhuge Xiaoye.
Lu Xingyun didn't seem so surprised, when Zhuge Xiaoye was about to tell him that sentence.
Zhuge Xiaoye is too, obviously the two know each other very well.
At this time, Lu Xingyun was leaning against a big tree, while Zhuge Xiaoye was sitting on a branch of that tree, with a grass in his mouth.
"I can't tell. You haven't seen a ghost, how do you know that a ghost doesn't come out during the day. The little ghost can't do it, the ghost king can't do it. Zhuge Xiaoye took off the grass in his mouth and said that sentence.
Hearing that there was nothing ahead, when Lu Xingyun heard those two words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw Lu Xingyun muttering all the time, "No wonder." No wonder. I see. I see. Lu Xingyun smiled, still the kind of smile that couldn't be explained. Sometimes when he really thinks about something, Lu Xingyun will laugh, and sometimes when he thinks of something, Lu Xingyun will laugh.
Seeing Lu Xingyun smile like this, Zhuge Xiaoye seemed to know something. Suddenly, he jumped down from the tree.
This jump, it doesn't matter, but it jumps Lu Xingyun, who is thinking excitedly. Sometimes, it's not just ghosts that are scary, but if people want to be scary, they are even more scary than ghosts. Lu Xingyun is not timid, but the key is that Lu Xingyun's mind is not here at the moment.
Originally, Lu Xingyun Yingjing took out the black streamer hole flute pinned to his waist, and was so startled by Zhuge Xiaoye, he suddenly lost interest.
Zhuge Xiaoye doesn't seem to be interested in Lu Xingyun. "Lu Xingyun, it seems that I should have helped you this time. I don't know what it is, but you should say it anyway. ”
Zhuge Xiaoye felt that sentence was normal, but it was different for Lu Xingyun.
"Okay. But not now, remember that beforehand. Lu Xingyun didn't feel any surprise because Zhuge Xiaoye took the opportunity to blackmail. If Zhuge Xiaoye didn't say such things, Lu Xingyun would really think that this was Zhuge Xiaoye.
"What do you mean not right now? I think it's just right now. When Zhuge Xiaoye heard Lu Xingyun's words, he thought that Lu Xingyun was going to trick him, although he knew that Lu Xingyun was the kind of person who did what he said, but Zhuge Xiaoye was not a gentleman, so it was better to do this as soon as possible.
"Uh. Lu Xingyun smiled bitterly, "Okay, if it's now, I'll treat you to a luxurious banquet in a rich restaurant." ”
Hearing that the Fugui Restaurant was still a luxurious banquet, Zhuge Xiaoye's saliva flowed out. But Zhuge Xiaoye thought about it for a while, held back his saliva and asked, "What if it is in the future?" He didn't think that this luxurious banquet was the best.
"If only you were with me now. In the future, I invite you to drink, please drink the golden lotus wine of fifty years. Lu Xingyun didn't wait for Zhuge Xiaoye to promise him, so he pinned the black streamer hole flute to his waist again, turned around and left.
"Golden Lotus wine. Also fifty years. Zhuge Xiaoye's saliva really flowed out now. But when he came back to his senses, Lu Xingyun had already walked far away.
"Hey. Lu Xingyun, wait for me. Zhuge Xiaoye hurriedly used light skills to chase after him.
While chasing back, he said, "Lu Xingyun, what you said is true. At this moment, Zhuge Xiaoye had already arrived at Lu Xingyun's side.
Lu Xingyun didn't wait for him to leave, and he was sure that Zhuge Xiaoye would definitely catch up. That's what friends are.
"Of course it's true. If you don't come along, even if it's real, it'll become fake. Lu Xingyun quickened the pace of progress.
"What's the meaning of this?" Zhuge Xiaoye followed Lu Xingyun without slowing down.
"I don't have that wine. Lu Xingyun said deliberately.
"What? Lu Xingyun, you lied to me. Zhuge Xiaoye suddenly shouted.
Lu Xingyun seemed to have known that Zhuge Xiaoye would scream, and hurriedly when he said that sentence, he cast a green dragon step to remove five or six meters in an instant.
This Zhuge Xiaoye was not slow, and caught up with Lu Xingyun without breathing.
"Lu Xingyun. You'll have to make it clear to me. What the hell is going on. Zhuge Xiaoye stopped in front of Lu Xingyun.
Lu Xingyun frowned and said, "If you stop like this, then the wine will really be gone." I don't have any wine, but little Du Kang does. ”
Lu Xingyun then told the story of the bet they made in Furong Mansion on June 15.
Zhuge Xiaoye understood this time.
"Then why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuge Xiaoye didn't think that Lu Xingyun would test his strength with him if he was fine.
The news of Xiao Du Kang's disappearance, Lu Xingyun did not tell Zhuge Xiaoye. At least for now, I haven't told him yet.
"Of course it's to save people. Lu Xingyun looked at the sky and said with a sigh.
"Saving people? wouldn't it be to save Xiao Du Kang, right?" Zhuge Xiaoye is also a smart person, and his words are all here, he can't guess who Lu Xingyun is going to. He can jump into the jar and take a bath.
"Clever. Lu Xingyun snapped his fingers and continued to walk towards Fengming City. In order to play hide and seek just now, Lu Xingyun and Zhuge Xiaoye ran out of Fengming City.
At this time, Zhuge Xiaoye was really depressed. After working for a long time, I didn't get anything, and I had to save people. "Hey. Then why didn't you go to save people before? Why did you come to Fengming City? ”
"I'm here to check on the murder organization, because little Du Kang is not in any danger at the moment, and if there is danger, he should be killed at that time. Those people didn't do this, I think there should be some purpose, not to take the life of little Du Kang. Lu Xingyun explained.
"Hmm. This time, in order to save little Du Kang, I won't worry about you. Who made me not see him in years? Zhuge Xiaoye looked stunned.
"I think you're thinking he's about the same wine. Lu Xingyun laughed.
Zhuge Xiaoye immediately returned Lu Xingyun's disdainful gaze.
The two of them just rode their horses and left Fengming City.
June 24th, night.
There is no moon, no wind, but there is an inexplicable cold. A kind of cold from hell.
Outside Yanjing City, two people stood opposite each other.
Due to the lack of moon, the moonlight is naturally not so bright. But it was the moonlight that was not shining on the faces of the two men at this time.
Suddenly, a chill lingered on the face of the middle-aged man with a silver stick in his hand. The moonlight shone on the long, silver-white stick wound that trembled a little.
The other person was still a masked man in black, holding a sword in his left hand, but his eyes were not as sharp as those of a swordsman.
"Hahahaha. Looks like you're nervous. Why don't you just promise me what the conditions are?" a voice sounded like a woman in the night. And she seems to be a very beautiful woman.
But this voice was different to Zhang Heng's ears. Zhang Heng's silver long stick trembled even more. It's just that his eyes are still so determined.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng moved. I saw that his hands were no longer trembling, and countless silver stick shadows instantly surrounded him, and Zhang Heng's body also became illusory at this moment. In fact, this is not really illusory, but Zhang Heng is moving quickly in the shadow of the stick. In the moonlight, which was not very bright, it seemed even more erratic.
Soon, Zhang Heng approached the side of the man in black who had not moved.
The man in black still didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyes. At this time, Zhang Heng was already less than a meter away from the man in black.
Zhang Heng was immediately overjoyed, and his speed was much faster. At this time, Zhang Heng was falling from the night sky dozens of meters high, and the countless stick shadows also turned into one, a real silver long stick when he was about to land. This move is Zhang Heng's greatest reliance, and in many duels, Zhang Heng relied on this thunderous move to kill his opponent in one fell swoop.
Just now, Zhang Heng was still very confident, because his stick was about to fall on the head of the man in black. However, when there was still an inch away, Zhang Heng's stick stopped there forever.
It's not that Zhang Heng doesn't want to fall, even if he gives him a second, he can kill the man in black. It's just that he will never have that chance.