Chapter Seventy-Seven: There Is Rain in Lanmen
"He's my Luo Qingxue's man......." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Only this sentence echoed in Lan Xiaorui's ears for a long time.
"He's my Luo Qingxue's man...... and he's me...... and he is ......".
The sword fell weakly from his hand to the ground, and Lan Xiaorui's people almost fell. After a long time, he finally raised his head, looked at Luo Qingxue with a painful face, and asked slowly, "Why, didn't you say that you have been waiting for someone." Because of this, I have been waiting for you for five, five years. And he ......".
Speaking of this, he suddenly picked up the sword that had fallen on the ground again, pointed the tip of the sword at Yang Xiaofeng, and roared, "He...... , this man he ...... He's only met you once on the Ethereal Peak, and it's just one side, but you...... You chose him, is it because his martial arts are higher than mine?"
Luo Qingxue's answer made Lan Xiaorui completely desperate. She shook her head slowly, still saying word by word: "You are wrong, the first time I met him, I was not at the Ethereal Peak, I met him eleven years ago, ......."
"Eleven years ago, ......", Lan Xiaorui was stunned.
"I chose him not because his martial arts are higher than yours, but because he is the person I have been waiting for for the past ten years."
"But brother-in-law said that the person you are waiting for is not called Yang Xiaofeng, but he is called Li Feng ......", suddenly, Lan Xiaorui stopped his mouth. He understood, he understood everything, the so-called Li Feng was just a pseudonym used by Yang Xiaofeng. At the same time, he also understood why Luo Qingxue had been waiting for Yang Xiaofeng, in terms of personal strength, he was just a joke in front of others.
The sword in his hand fell to the ground again.
"Rui'er, you step down first......", Lan Shiping scolded his son, and hurriedly apologized to Luo Qingxue: "Miss Qingxue, I'm really sorry, the old man has made amends to you for Xiao'er, and I hope you don't want to be angry."
Leng Qingxue didn't want to answer, but she felt that Yang Xiaofeng quietly pulled her arm, so she had to speak: "Uncle is serious, it's just a trivial matter between our juniors, so you can make amends to me." It's us, the juniors, who made you laugh."
Lan Shiping laughed dryly, and then hurriedly hugged Yang Xiaofeng and apologized: "The dog is rude, don't mind the son."
Yang Xiaofeng waved his hand and said lightly: "I just said, can the door master let us sit down and drink saliva first."
Lan Shiping looked embarrassed, and the rest of the people also felt that Yang Xiaofeng was a little special.
When is this, why does this person only think about eating first as soon as he enters the door, how hungry is this? However, Yang Xiaofeng's words made everyone's tense nerves relax a little over the past few days.
Actually, Yang Xiaofeng just said that he wanted water to drink, but this asking for water doesn't mean that he wants to eat first!
Perhaps, the people of Orchid Gate don't understand that no matter how critical the situation is, no matter what time it is, eating is always the most important thing. If a person is hungry, then basically nothing else needs to be done.
Lan Shiping looked at everyone's appearance, and immediately understood Yang Xiaofeng's intentions, the expression on his face eased a lot, and he smiled reluctantly, and said, "What Gongzi said is right, no matter how critical the situation is, the meal still has to be eaten." Only when we have our stomachs full can we have enough energy to face the difficulties in front of us. Now that we don't eat or drink like this, we have dragged down our bodies, and we are not falling into the hands of our opponents. It's a shame that my Orchid Sect is still a major sect on the rivers and lakes, and when they encounter a little crisis, they will wait here like a waste person to die, and they can only wait for others to save them, which is really ridiculous."
Yang Xiaofeng nodded, and still said lightly: "If even you yourself have no heart to resist, or rather, even you have chosen to give up." If you have lost the courage and fighting spirit to face the crisis, what can you do even if the brigade of Falling Snow Valley arrives? The rivers and lakes are dangerous, every step is frightening, Luoxue Valley can save you once or twice, can it still save you three times or five times"?
"Yes, there are so many of us here, but one by one they pin all their hopes on others, and it's really ashamed to think about it......", Lan Shiping said loudly: "Tell us to go down, open the stove and cook immediately, we are full of food." I want to see who the other party is, if you want to destroy my Orchid Gate, I'm afraid it's not so easy."
Being questioned by Yang Xiaofeng has aroused the anger in the hearts of everyone in Orchid Gate, and Lan Shiping's words just stimulated everyone's already sensitive nerves again. For a while, everyone present looked impassioned and clenched their fists. Among the people here, there are many famous people in the rivers and lakes, even if they have a bloody nature, they must have an enemy to fight hard.
Lan Shiping walked forward and stood in front of Yang Xiaofeng, nodded gratefully to him, and said, "Son, please take a seat, the meal will be ready soon." If it weren't for Gongzi's enlightenment, Lan Shiping would have almost forgotten that when I had nothing and only relied on my life to work the rivers and lakes, I walked on the edge of death almost every day and was not afraid of it, but now a little difficulty makes me languishing, which is really ridiculous."
Yang Xiaofeng was not polite, and slowly sat down with Luo Qingxue. Although Lan Shiping's words were awe-inspiring, he still saw a shadow of fear on everyone's faces. Thinking about it, the danger of the Orchid Gate at this time could not be resolved by his words.
Orchid Gate is located in the southeast and has a changeable climate, and it is spring, which happens to be the rainy season. The weather was sunny a moment ago, but I don't know when it started, and a spring rain slowly fell outside. The drizzle was thick and silky, and after a while, the whole world was in a haze.
The meal was ready and put on the table, and Lan Shiping specially ordered to find wine for Yang Xiaofeng. In the current dreary atmosphere, the meal was not delicately cooked, but it was the most delicious meal that everyone in Orchid Gate had eaten in recent days. Or, what they eat is not just the food, but also the self-confidence and hope for the future that have been rekindled in their hearts after being dormant for too long.
"Ah Xue, drink more soup, I've been in a hurry to make you suffer recently", Yang Xiaofeng filled a big bowl of soup for Luo Qingxue and poured a big bowl of wine for himself.
He took a sip of his wine and looked up. The rain has been falling, the water on the eaves has risen, dripping on the ground and making a rattling sound, and there are still a few remnants of last year's leaves on the tiles in the corner of the house not far away.
He looked at it stupidly, and the rain in front of him was so familiar that it went straight into his heart.
Once upon a time, it rained like this in the spring at Shimizu Villa. He, his younger brother Xiaoling, and his younger sister Xiaoxi, surrounded his mother and asked her to tell some strange and interesting stories. When the weather cleared, the three of them went to the back mountain to fly kites. It's a pity that all of this has now become the most distant childhood memory in my dreams.
"Wind, what's wrong with you......", Luo Qingxue saw Yang Xiaofeng looking outside in a daze, the expression on her face seemed to be mixed with a little sadness, and she couldn't help but ask softly, "Are you okay?"
Yang Xiaofeng turned around and smiled at her, and when he turned back again, the look on his face gradually became much heavier, looking at the outside as if he was talking to someone, and as if he was talking to himself, he said: "It's raining heavily outside, why don't you come in and drink a bowl of wine, or go to get wet."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they looked out the door with their eyes for a while, but there was nothing there. Could it be that Yang Xiaofeng is joking?
He's definitely not kidding. In the current atmosphere, who would have the heart to joke?
"Haha...... Haha......".
First, a creepy dark laugh came from outside the door, and the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, a killer wrapped in a black robe and embroidered with a large blood skull on his chest slowly appeared at the door, and then walked in slowly.
His eyes wrapped in black robes were like a hungry wolf, staring straight at Yang Xiaofeng, and said in a hoarse voice: "Very good, it's been decades, since I started as a killer, you are the second person to find my traces in so many years."
His voice flickered far and near, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, which made people's scalps tingle when they listened.
The people of Orchid Gate all looked at the killer in front of them in horror and fear, and his clothes and voice alone had already made many people lose the courage to resist.
From the time the killer first appeared, Yang Xiaofeng was staring at him intently, but not at his face, but at his hand.
It was a pair of shriveled ghost-clawed hands, all hidden in the black robe from the wrist up, revealing only long fingers, and in each of these hands held a thin, narrow samurai sword. It may be that the knife has killed so many people that the entire blade has taken on a dull reddish color. Perhaps, it was human blood that coagulated the body of the knife!
Yang Xiaofeng's pupils were already beginning to contract, and in his memory, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival in Qingshui Villa eleven years ago, the killer who had fought with him used the knife in front of him.
Although he didn't recognize the killer, he recognized the knife.
He knew the hands better.
Gradually, Yang Xiaofeng's breathing became a little heavy, but in the end, he just said lightly: "It's been eleven years, are you still a killer, Blood Shura"?
Blood Shura was the name of this killer, and it was told to him by Li Muqing when he described the scene of that night afterwards.
Blood Shura was shocked. He was only slightly surprised when he was found out just now, but at this moment, Yang Xiaofeng actually called out his name, which really shocked him very much, and he also had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and at the moment, he couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"
"Who am I, hehe, who am I......", Yang Xiaofeng smiled slightly sadly, was silent for a long time, as if he was talking to himself softly, and said: "I don't know if you still remember the Mid-Autumn Festival night eleven years ago, the young man who fought with you in the tragedy of Qingshui Villa's destruction?"