In the spacious and heroic yurt room of "Wanmatang", it is as warm as spring. ↑ Top Novel,

The owner Ma Huifeng cooks in person, and his skills are indeed comparable to the palace kitchen "King of Chefs" Fan Cai, who can cook beef like tender chicken, like fat duck, like mountain delicacies, like game, like seafood, and even like home-cooked tofu.

He can make beef like all kinds of delicacies, but it doesn't look like beef.

It was already the ninth dish, and when it came to the tenth dish, Ma Huifeng personally picked it up and said with a smile: "This is the freshly slaughtered little bull cow heart, please try it." ”

"Please, please, please!"

Zhao Qinghou, Qiu Xuan and Nanhaipiao raised their glasses together and walked to Ma Huifeng to persuade them to drink and toast, and the harmony between the guests and the host was overflowing.

Ma Huifeng said: "The three seniors are Gao Yi, and they have worked tirelessly to help Ma resist the 'October Hall' of the 'Blue Dragon Society', and Ma is very grateful!"

Zhao Qinghou Hao smiled: "You're polite!" He warmly shook Ma Huifeng's wrist.

Qiu Xuan smiled and said, "It's easy to say!" She passionately grabbed Ma Huifeng's veins.

Nanhai Drifting smiled and said, "Where is it?" He proudly restrained Ma Huifeng's seven big holes.

"You guys?!" Ma Huifeng changed color, no one could escape the joint sneak attack of the three masters in the world, absolutely nothing!

Zhao Qinghou said calmly: "Master Ma, didn't expect it, right? The people you invited to deal with the 'October Hall' of the Blue Dragon Society are all people from the 'October Hall' of the Blue Dragon Society!"

Ma Huifeng smiled bitterly.

Qiu Xuan said calmly: "Don't expect your subordinates to come to save you, those wastes have long been put down by the old lady's 'poisonous scorpions'." ”

Ma Huifeng laughed miserably.

Nanhai Piao said quietly: "If you know each other, hand over all the land deeds of your horse village and pasture, and we may consider leaving you for the rest of your life." ”

Ma Huifeng laughed, bent over with laughter, laughed out of tears, beat his chest with laughter, leaned back and forth with laughter, laughed like no one around, and laughed breathlessly.

It's as if he's heard the funniest joke in the world.

Qiu Xuan's pink cheeks were stained with frost, and the South China Sea Drifting Silkworm raised her eyebrows slightly, all staring coldly at Ma Huifeng, who was smiling.

Ma Huifeng laughed for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Qinghou, who had been playing with the jade wrench on his thumb from beginning to end, asked at the right time: "Mr. Ma has laughed enough? What makes Brother Ma feel so funny? You might as well tell it to make Ben Hou happy." ”

Ma Huifeng's smile did not retreat, and he asked with a forced smile: "Three people who are sure to be the 'October Hall' of the Northwest Branch of the 'Blue Dragon Society'?"

Zhao Qinghou squinted a pair of fox eyes and asked rhetorically, "Otherwise?"

Ma Huifeng's smile suddenly narrowed, and he said coldly: "Since the three people who claim to be the 'October Hall' under the 'Blue Dragon Society', why don't Ma Mou's 'October Hall' main hall master know nothing?"

Three guests change color at the same time!

"Scorpion Lady" Qiu Xuan was the first to ask: "You are the 'October Hall' hall master, one of the twelve hall masters of the 'Blue Dragon Society'?!"

"Nanhai Scholar" Nanhai Piao continued: "You already know that the 'black post' is our fake fake?!"

Ma Huifeng snorted and said: "We're the 'Ten Thousand Horse Hall' as early as ten years ago, we have secretly served the Boss of the Green Dragon, and Ma has been entrusted with the important task of the Northwest, it's ridiculous that the others actually held the banner of the 'Green Dragon Society' to beat my 'Ten Thousand Horse Hall' idea, and now the three of you can tell the people behind you, who is sacred, right?"

Zhao Qinghou smiled and said calmly: "You don't need to know who this person is, you just need to know that this person is someone you can never afford to mess with." ”

Ma Huifeng smiled: "I can't afford to provoke, I can afford to hide." ”

After saying this, Ma Huifeng immediately broke through the confinement of the three masters like an angry old horse, rushed out of the yurt, rushed into the horse pen, rushed on the horse's back, and rushed into the distance......

Following the three people who chased out, Qiu Xuan, the "scorpion lady", was annoyed and said: "If I knew this, it would be better to poison the horse farm and even the people and horses together!"

Zhao Qinghou said in a deep voice: "He can't get out, don't forget, that person is nearby......"

Qiu Xuan and Nan Haipiao's pupils subconsciously contracted at the same time, and their nervous and frightened expressions were as if they had seen three hundred vicious wolves and eight hundred poisonous snakes swimming nearby......

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As far as the eye can see, the boundless desert has been scorched by the scorching sun, and there is not even a trace of wind.

Leng Ruoyan let go of the reins and sat alone on the horse, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful legs under the peach-colored long skirt were almost **, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and her smooth white cheeks flashed with two red clouds, and she chuckled out loud.

Just as the girl was about to turn back to the tent, she looked up and saw a man and a rider, rushing from the sky under a red sunset.

Leng Ruoyan smiled quietly, she saw this person in the "Liangcheng Inn" two months ago, and the shopkeeper called him "Mr. Ma", he was very generous, he spent a lot of money, and he looked even more bold when he smiled.

Bold and generous men are often remembered by young girls who are pregnant with spring.

His name is Ma Huifeng.

When Ma Huifeng saw the girl in front of the tent on the edge of the desert, as beautiful as a peach blossom at midnight, he was exhausted and his blood stained his clothes.

He and the sweaty BMW fell headlong on the sand, and before fainting, the Hui man squeezed out two faint voices from his dry throat:

"Helan—"

The dark curtain is coming, and the night is as cool as water.

Leng Ruoyan sat quietly under the windmill, quietly counting the starlight in the sky, with a quiet smile on the corner of her mouth, as if the whole person was immersed in a quiet world, and the night breeze outside, quicksand, lone wolf, and passers-by had nothing to do with this quiet virgin girl.

The bright moon, the cold wind, the sound of the flute, the man in white.

The sound of the flute is cold and cold, sometimes murderous, and makes people shudder, and sometimes it is soft and soft, making people cry, and it is actually the tune of "breaking the array".

The strange traveler is a white-clothed guest with a silver mask, holding a jade flute, standing lonely and sad under the moonlight.

Behind the man in white, there was a large group of monsters, about twenty-seven or eight, each of them looked like sheep, some were thin, some were fat, some had goatees, some had ears like sheep's horns, some were like antelopes, jumping like flying, some like sheep, crawling forward.

The man in white was like a shepherd.

After a pause, the man in white quietly came to the sand dunes in front of Leng Ruojing, sat down cross-legged, and he spoke, his voice was difficult, like the slender nails of the rouge girl in the wine alley dipped in daffodil juice, piercing the eardrums like the rusty iron that had been presiding in the North Sea for thousands of years: "Little girl, one of my little lambs is lost, have you seen it?"

Leng Ruoyan played with the silver ring and said quietly: "They are obviously beautiful and dignified human beings, why do you want to treat them as sheep who eat grass and crawl?"

"Are you talking about them?" said the shepherd, pointing to the sheep men lying under the sand dunes, and said with a sarcastic smile, "where are they worthy of being humans?!, they are just twenty-eight wolves in human skin!"

Before he finished speaking, his wrist flipped up, the wind rose, and the shadow swept away, and a white-bearded sheep man below screamed and rolled to the ground, and there was immediately a bloody long mouth under his dirty and smelly belly.

The shepherd put away the whip full of thorns in his hand as if he had nothing to do, and said lightly: "Let's just say that this old man Wu, who was originally a peasant in 'Qiongzhou', his wife died early, and he actually lost his conscience, and said unashamedly that his three daughters were his lovers in his previous life, and he ravaged his three biological daughters for a long time, forcing them not to wear clothes at home, so that he could vent his beast desires at any time, such a scumbag scum, how different from well-dressed beasts?"

Leng Ruoyan's face flushed, and she was silent.

The whip sounded, and another head full of bookish and scholarly sheep was pulled to the ground, "And this 'Hexi' genius Mei Xiucai, who is also a talent in the imperial examination with his nephew, he saw that his nephew occasionally got a good sentence and was quite wonderful, so he wanted to take it for himself, and his nephew did not obey, so he crushed his own nephew to death with a bag of soil, like this, because he wanted to occupy and plagiarize a sentence of poetry from others and disregarded the legal principles of family affection, is he also worthy of being called a person?"

Leng Ruoyan was silent for a long time, then pointed to a pregnant woman with a big belly in the flock and said, "What about her?

The pupils of the shepherd's silver mask shot a light of contempt and hatred: "This 'Heilongjiang' woman in Liaodong couldn't serve her husband because she was pregnant with Liujia, so she had a bad idea, pretended to fall on the side of the road, and deceived Xiaoxuan, a female disciple of the pharmacy surnamed 'Hu' who kindly sent her home, to her home for her husband's lewd pleasure, and killed her afterwards.

- Sometimes animals are used as metaphors for people, and it is really too contemptuous of people. A puppy, chasing its own tail, can have fun for an afternoon. A kitten, chasing the line, is very happy for an afternoon and a morning. And what about man? Great human beings have always built their happiness on the suffering of others.

Leng Ruoyan was silent for a long time, she raised her head, looked at the man in white who was high above and looked like an evil god from hell, and said solemnly and slowly: "My name is Leng Ruoyan, and we have taken over Mr. Ma's commission from 'Liangcheng', so we have secured him as a person." ”

Two young men and women sat on the ground on the barren hill under the moon, talking like a pair of lovers chatting about love.

The two were silent for a moment, and then the shepherd's flute sounded again, and the rhythm was seductive and agitated.

The wind blows the quicksand, flashing black flames fall from the sky, and a mysterious and beautiful woman dances around the bonfire. The woman was wearing a white veil, a delicate crystal jade body, twisting her snake waist and bee buttocks, dancing wildly, as if she was intoxicated.

The silver-masked shepherd, seated on a high place, laughed wickedly, swung his long barbed whip, and frantically whipped the dancing nude. Leng Ruojing's eyes fell, and on the naked woman's snow-white flat lower abdomen, blood-red whip marks appeared, but she enjoyed the tame flying wave smile very much.

The desert, the moonlit nights, the shepherds, the dancing naked women, everything is so amazing and weird.