Lu Yuan finally tried hard to get the power of the spoon back from Zhou Fu, and gently persuaded the unhappy Zhou Fu to go out for a walk and come back for dinner later.

After Li Chungang returned to the top after the battle in the East China Sea, he did not think about competing for the title of the best swordsman in the world. Instead, he lived in Lu Yuan's house very naturally, euphemistically saying that it is natural for the master to eat his disciple.

During this period, he and Zhou Fu got along very well, and together with Yu Hanliang, who was washing his hands in a golden basin, the three of them went to Wudang Mountain for a walk.

Li Chungang changed into a thick cotton coat and looked just like an ordinary old man. He smiled at everyone all day long. He was completely different from the stubborn old man who disliked everyone before.

Lu Yuan didn't understand why Li Chungang changed like this, but he was very happy to see this change for this old man who was actually a master and disciple even though he did not have the name of a master and a disciple.

It's easy to get into the world, but it's hard to get out. If you can live a stable life in the end, you've made a profit.

Half an hour later, the three of them walked in from the door talking and laughing. A charcoal basin had been burned in the courtyard and a large round table had been set up.

Lu Qiantang and Han Xiangma helped move the weapon racks and move the stools, Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang helped set the tableware, and the table was set up in a short time.

Everyone sat down in order, but before the pot was boiled, Xu Fengnian suddenly said: "Do you care about that girl who has been squatting on the roof of your house?"

Lu Yuan didn't even raise his head and sighed: "Let her go. It's just a matter of having more pairs of chopsticks at home."

Hearing this, Jia Jiajia, who was holding a sunflower on the roof, said "haha" expressionlessly.

"That means you have a big heart and dare to keep Huang Longshi's daughter at home." Xu Fengnian stared at the bubbling water in the pot and chuckled: "Are you going to raise her for the rest of your life?"

"Do you know everything?" Lu Yuan asked.

"I know, that day on the cliff, everyone talked about it, and I found out that she was the little girl I gave the hairpin to." Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Huang Longshi poured into her. I just insisted. Kill me for my own good.”

"You do not believe?"

"Why should I believe it?" Xu Fengnian asked back: "Huang Longshi also said that you are an ominous person. Do you believe it? With his broken mouth, he can turn black into white. Whoever believes it is a stick!"

Lu Yuan thought of another rumor in the world during this period, smiled slightly, pointed at the pot and said: "The water is boiling, let's serve."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chungang took action.

He held his chopsticks as if he were a sword, and he was quick, accurate and ruthless. He directly picked up the best piece of freshly cut mutton in his chopsticks and put it into the pot to rinse it. Xu Fengnian, who was a step behind, could only feel itchy teeth. I can only pick up another piece of meat that is slightly inferior.

When the fire is high and the water is scalding, the meat will be cooked if the chopsticks are passed back and forth in the pot a few times.

Li Chungang took back his chopsticks, twirled it around in the secret sauce presented by Lu Yuan, wrapped it in a thick layer, then put the steaming meat into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

After a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine, Li Chungang, who should have been immune to the cold and heat, unbuttoned his neck, and a slight drop of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

Because everyone didn't talk much, the meal was eaten very quickly. In the middle, Lu Yuan didn't forget to give Jia Jiajia a portion, which saved the girl from going to rob the kitchen of the restaurant in the middle of the night, causing a lot of confusion. .

After drinking and eating, Li Chungang leaned on the back of his chair, drank tea from the spout, looked sideways at Lu Yuan and said, "Boy, don't hold it back, just ask if you want.

I don’t eat and drink for free. "

"Senior, what are you talking about?" Lu Yuan said seriously: "Senior's life-saving grace, I can't repay it even if I spend everything I have. If senior likes this, I can stay here as long as I want."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Li Chungang said vaguely with tea in his mouth: "Don't you want to ask me why I am like this?"

Hearing this, the idle Xu Fengnian became more energetic and gently moved his stool to come over.

"There is no special reason. I just feel that I am getting old." Li Chungang put down the teapot and sighed: "Everyone in the world says that I, Li Chungang, am the only swordsman who can compete with Lu Zu in swordsmanship for hundreds of years.

I used to think so too.

But that day... you also saw it.

That sword is a sight to behold!

If I were twenty years younger, I would still have the confidence to surpass that sword, but now..."

Li Chungang laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "Time is not forgiving!"

Lu Yuan fell into silence, searching for some words to comfort this frustrated old man. Suddenly he heard Li Chungang say again: "Boy Lu, did that sword make you timid?"

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly.

"That's good." The disappointment on Li Chungang's face was wiped away, and he said calmly: "Master has something to do, and the disciple will do it for you. I'm waiting to see you surpass that sword!"

Lu Yuan nodded solemnly and subconsciously looked at Cheng Ying at his waist.

When it came to the Lu family incident, Lu Yuan helped Hong Xixiang to cause trouble in the Lu family.

Hong Xixiang also kept his promise and gave his sword to Lu Yuan.

But it's not the sword body, but the sword intent accumulated over hundreds of years.

According to Hong Xixiang, once the sword intention and Cheng Ying are completely integrated, Cheng Ying can develop spiritual wisdom.

Lu Yuan was really looking forward to that day. After all, if he could fly with a sword, who would choose to use Qinggong to travel?

At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a middle-aged man covered in blood stumbled in. His green shirt was dyed reddish brown.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qiantang immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? How dare you come here to act wild!"

"Help! Someone is trying to kill me! Please help me!" the middle-aged man screamed miserably.

"Just break into other people's houses casually, regardless of whether others can solve the problem, let alone whether it will cause trouble to others." Lu Yuan spoke slowly and slowly, but anyone could hear the coldness in it.

"We can't save you, get out."

The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment, but letting him leave would undoubtedly lead to death.

He lay on the ground, his eyes moved back and forth, and suddenly shouted: "Don't drive me away, I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money!"

"Lu Qiantang, see you off." Lu Yuan was unmoved and began to clear the dishes on the table.

Lu Qiantang nodded, moved his shoulders and walked slowly in front of the middle-aged man, saying in a deep voice: "Be sensible and go out by yourself, don't make everyone look bad."

"Brother Lu, I'll come, I'll come!" Han Xiangma was young and had a more out-of-the-box temper. He ran over in a hurry as if he didn't think it was a big deal, and said excitedly: "Just rest, I can Throw him out!"

The middle-aged man was anxious. He saw the flag of the escort agency fluttering in the wind in the yard. His eyes lit up and he shouted hurriedly: "I want to escort! Brother, please don't pull my leg! I really want to escort!"

"What escort do you want?" Lu Yuan asked with a frown.

When Han Xiangma heard this, he let go of his hand with some disappointment, crossed his arms and looked at Lu Yuan. He only waited for his boss's order to throw the grandson who was looking for trouble out.

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the cracks in the bricks with both hands, and said with twinkling eyes: "Personal escort!"

"Where to go?"

"In the Ming Dynasty, Xingyun Village was established."

Except for Li Chungang who looked thoughtful, everyone else in the escort looked at each other and said that they had never heard of this name at all.

Only Lu Yuan was slightly shaken and asked softly: "Is it Long Xiaoyun's Xingyun Villa?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and nodded quickly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

His choice was indeed right, Long Xiaoyun's reputation had spread to Liyang.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a prompt panel appeared in Lu Yuan's mind.

[Task has been generated: escort Dai Wu back to Xingyun Village]

[Client: Dai Wu]

[Task reward: Xiao Li’s flying knife]

[Do you accept the commission? 】

Lu Yuan confirmed his suspicion, smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice to the uneasy Dai Wu.

"Our Sifang Escort Agency took this escort trip."

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