The night was as cold as winter.

Lu Muqing was in the night, in the wind, and the moon in the sky revealed blood red.

The courtyard was moving, and the ground was shaking like a mountain.

It was dozens of pairs of feet, walking in a neat stride.

Lu Muqing has always liked to be quiet, and the first thing for those who serve in the courtyard is to learn to be light-footed, and these people who are suddenly turbulent are of course not Lu Muqing's people.

Jian Ming stretched out his hand resolutely, and the sword clasped in his hand stretched out together, although the sword was in the sheath, the blade was also in the sheath.

The one who came laughed, the eerie, arrogant laughter, like a vulture hovering in the sky that had locked onto an insect caught in the cracks of the ground.

Lu Muqing said lightly.

"Sword Ming, back away. ”

Regarding Lu Muqing's words, Jian Ming never dared to disobey.

Lu Muqing nodded warmly towards the visitor, a few inches of ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and said.

"What kind of wind blew Brother Du here?"

This swaggering person from the city is, of course, Du Bazhi, the head of the most prosperous fourth room in Moyutang, Du Bazhi.

In fact, the two have always been opponents, even if they are polite on the surface, they are all fighting secretly.

Since you know that it is the other party who is stumbling with you, how can you still visit?

Therefore, the arrival of Du Bazhi couldn't help but teach Lu Muqing to be cold.

Du Bazhi said with a smile.

"I've not had a good time lately, and I'm depressed in my heart, and I heard that Lu Lao is proficient in the tea ceremony, so I want to come up and ask for a cup of tea, which can be regarded as a solution to the fire. ”

Lu Muqing clapped his hands, and the applause rang out lightly, and immediately someone prepared a tea utensils and tea utensils for making tea.

The fire was faintly lit, and Lu Muqing floated his hand on it, feeling enough heat before he began to cook tea.

Said on the side.

"Brother Du is a nobleman, and even the hall master has to rely on him a lot, how can he still be troubled and depressed?"

Du Bazhi's eyes were vicious, and he smiled lightly.

"The rivers and lakes have many ups and downs, and Lu Lao unfortunately lost the plum blossoms, and for a while, it was a storm. ”

Lu Muqing lowered his eyebrows and said.

"It's really my fault that I don't know people well, and I used He Xie Feng to cause so many troubles. ”

Du Bazhi gestured.

"Lu Lao, don't blame yourself, the world is unpredictable, it's just that you lost the plum blossoms and fell behind, and there is a follow-up. ”

At this point, the water is already boiling. Lu Muqing held the pot in his right hand, his left hand on his wrist, and the boiling water swiped sharply in front of each teacup, and not a drop fell outside the cup.

Immediately after Lu Muqing closed his eyes, counted lightly between his lips, and counted to seventeen before pouring out the water in the cup.

Lu Muqing said.

"Warm the tea set, and the tea will be fragrant later. ”

Du Bazhi glanced coldly, and then said with a smile.

"It's no wonder that Lu Lao is the holy hand in tea, and even pays attention to such details. ”

Lu Muqing also laughed.

"Everything has a way, and the tea ceremony is humane, and this kind of warm-up is like forbearance, staying at a certain moment and bursting out with incense. ”

Du Bazhi shook his head.

"If everyone in the world is like Lu Lao, how can it add to the turmoil!"

"If everyone is willing to endure for that moment that does not know when it will come, they will not teach Lao Tzu to be big. ”

Lu Muqing smiled, his eyes still focused on the tea, as if it was easy, and said.

"Someone can't stand it?"

Du Ba pointed to it.

"It's not a human, it's a ghost, the five ghosts of Western Qin. ”

"As soon as these five ghosts saw that something was wrong, they immediately threw themselves into the command of the 'Blue and White Building'. ”

The open flame did not subside, but I saw Lu Muqing put a piece of tea cake in the sand irrigation, clamped the irrigation mouth with a long wooden tweezer, and slightly beat the distance of the sand irrigation according to the swaying sparks blown by the long wind.

While roasting tea, he said.

"In the past, there were three major gangs competing with each other, but over the years, we have gained the upper hand, and we did not expect that a 'blue and white building' would rise as our opponent. ”

Du Ba pointed to it.

"It's not just rising, it's menacing. ”

"According to Lao Tzu's information, even Lin Heyun, together with Jiang Jiujin and Wu Qing, almost wanted to rebel. ”

Lu Muqing's eyes instantly condensed, and then instantly cleared, lowered his head, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Lu Muqing said.

And so on. ”

Du Ba pointed to it.

"What are you waiting for?"

Lu Muqing said.

"Wait until the baked tea cake has cooled. ”

Du Bazhi said coldly.

"Or wait until everyone openly defects to the Ink Rain Hall?"

Lu Muqing still closed his eyes, calm and authentic.

"What does Brother Du want me to do?"

Du Ba pointed to it.

"Soon, Lao Tzu wanted to unite more than a dozen masters in the fourth room to go to the 'Blue and White Building' together. ”

Lu Muqing said.

"We have two rooms, who can be called a master. ”

Du Bazhi smiled and said.

"Sword Ming is good. ”

"Although Zhu Hong only has brute strength left, he can also rise and rise. ”

"And Ling Xiang. ”

As soon as he thought of Ling Xiang, Du Bazhi's tongue couldn't help but lick the corners of his dry lips. A womanizer like him can't forget Ling Xiang's coquettishness from his bones no matter what.

"Ling Xiang's technique of throwing the hidden weapon is also well-known in Moyutang. ”

Lu Muqing opened his eyes and said.

"Tea woke up. ”

Lu Muqing took out a fine small hammer from the tea set, quietly knocked the tea cake into small pieces, and then took the grinding bowl, the technique seemed to be hard and soft, crushing the tea into granules.

Lu Muqing said.

"It's a pity that except for Jian Ming and Ru Feng, the others are not in the mansion. ”

Du Bazhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Not in the house, but also in the city. ”

Lu Muqing met Du Bazhi's gaze.

"We don't do anything in the second room, but we have something to do. Out of the city to do something, Brother Du. ”