[comprehensive] superior skills

From the moment he opened his eyes, Sikong Zhaixing had been lying down for two hours.

He stared motionlessly at the beautiful gauze curtain hanging beside Babu's bed, his straight eyes seemed to be looking at another bright red mouth through it.

His fingers can already move, but his limbs still remain soft and greasy before he lost consciousness, that kind of horrible perception that is sealed by a piece of warm soft wax and the five senses can only melt and disappear with it.

Sikong Zhaixing is awake, but he is not sure whether all this is illusion or reality.

He once heard that there is a strange poison in Jianghu that makes people experience all the most beautiful and most terrifying dreams before they die.

If this person can endure the temptation and pain, he can live a long life; if he is a little distracted, he will die in a dream immediately.

Sikong Zhaixing suspected that he was another person who was lucky enough to taste the venom, otherwise how could he appear in a beautiful room after being swallowed by a flower?

He didn't need to get up to observe, but he could tell from the corner of his eye that any piece of furniture in this room would attract people to spend a lot of money if it was sold.

In this bedroom, which is far better than Ouchi's treasure house, a peerless thief can't even move his fingers rashly. Isn't this a more desperate pain than death.

Enduring the feeling of being bitten by ants in his heart, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly felt that if he just lay down and did nothing like this, he might as well just die, as long as he lived up to the name of Zhaixing.

A carp stood upright, and the master who was completely enlightened immediately rushed to the lantern placed on the small table beside the bed.

It was a lotus flower with white petals made of crystal, just looking at its shape, it was no different from the decorations placed in the ordinary Fu Jia's house, but he recognized that the pearl in the stamen was exactly the one contained in the shark's mouth. , although it looks smaller than one circle.

Sikong Zhaoxing, who felt that he would die without any regrets, held the beads in his hand, tasted the rare treasures one by one, and decided to go outside to see what else was worth seeing.

He took only one bead when he left, because he believed that the other hand would not be vacant for long.

As imagined, the scenery outside the house can also be called a fairyland of fairyland.

Among the dreamlike eucalyptus qiongzhi, clusters of strange flowers and plants that he had never seen before swayed at his feet, but they were not as frightening as the man-eating plants he had encountered before.

On both sides of the flower path are stretches of medicinal fields, no matter whether he has seen or not seen the medicinal herbs, all of them are extremely huge, as if they are old fairies who have lived for hundreds of years.

Sikong Zhaixing stopped in front of a Chinese cabbage, gently tore off a corner and tasted it before confirming that it was a Tianshan snow lotus.

"Tianshan snow lotus does not grow in Tianshan, and Chinese cabbage is not real Chinese cabbage."

Sikong Zhaixing murmured to himself, "Is there anything weirder than this in this world?"

Never again, he thought to himself.

But when he came to the end of the flower path, he realized that there will always be more weird things in this world than he has seen.

On the veranda Quqiao bridge above the clear water, there are three people drinking slowly in the pavilion.

In front of them was a round table with several plates of delicious food and drink that could overwhelm the scent of flowers, and a jug of crystal clear Persian wine.

A thief's eyesight is unquestionable, and Sikong Zhaixing can tell that these three people are almost all his friends just by his figure.

His heart was beating wildly, and he walked over eagerly.

But when he really stepped on the stone steps, he suddenly found that he could no longer move.

Sikong Zaixing recognized Huamanlou and Ximen Chuuxue, but he didn't dare to recognize the other person.

Just because although the last person had Lu Xiaofeng's face, he was not the Lu Xiaofeng he knew.

The Lu Xiaofeng he knew didn't have two white eyebrows.

Sikong Zhaixing just stood on the steps in a daze, until the white-browed Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him with a smile.

No words can describe the feeling when Sikong Zhaixing and those eyes meet, it's like a bunch of bright fireworks exploded from his mind, making him dizzy and unconscious.

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of his glass happily, "It's a pity that I never made a bet with someone in advance, otherwise someone would be in trouble now."

"What do you want to bet on?"

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "I advise you to keep two beards, lest someone stick anything to that bare place."

Feeling lingering fear, he stroked the remaining beautiful beard, and Lu Xiaofeng drank another cup, "I kind of miss that stupid guy who only knows how to get people to dig earthworms."

With a flash of inspiration, Sikong Zhaixing suddenly called out: "Lu Xiaoji, are you alive?!"

"Why should I die?" Lu Xiaofeng wondered.

Although he is not used to the current look, he has always been open-minded about how he would risk his life for such a trivial matter.

Sikong Zhaixing almost jumped up, "You're not dead, doesn't that mean I'm alive too?"

If everyone is safe and sound, then wouldn't his previous actions be extremely ridiculous.

"You don't want to live anymore?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed: "In such a beautiful place, you have thoughts of committing suicide, and I really don't know how to persuade you."

"Who wants to commit suicide?"

Sikong Zhaixing slapped the pearl in his hand on the table, and said angrily: "I haven't got the shark's tears yet, how can I be willing to die."

Hua Manlou tapped the folding fan lightly, and said with a light smile, "That shark's tear is indeed rare and magnificent in the world. I think anyone who is lucky enough to see it will never forget it."

Lu Xiaofeng toasted him with wine, "Except for the seven children of the Hua family."

This time it was Sikong Zhuixing's eyeball that was about to jump out, "Hua Man Lou, have you ever seen a shark cry? So your eyes have recovered?!"

Hua Manlou looked over with those eyes that were as clear as autumn water, and said softly: "The ancients said that it is better to meet each other than to be famous, but Hua and the lords have already had a close relationship, so it is not unusual."

There was no longer that thin layer of mist in his eyes, replaced by a clear color.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly had a feeling that things were different, obviously he just fell asleep.

His mind became even more muddled than when he woke up, "Hua Manlou's eyes, Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows, the two things that are most unlikely to change in this world have all changed quietly. Now if someone tells me that Ximen Chuuxue has completely changed I wouldn't be too surprised if the sword kills the owner of Longxiao Palace and occupies the land as king."

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a cold look, "If I were the owner of this place, the first thing I would do would be to send you back to the flower pond."

At this time, Sikong Zhaixing was no longer in the mood to care about this small quarrel, he was drinking with Lu Xiaofeng, as if he was eager to get himself sober by getting drunk.

He drank it in one breath for half an hour, until he confirmed that no matter how long he drank it, the pot would not be empty, and then he said sadly: "Is it true that I will never be able to steal the Merren's Tears?"

Lu Xiaofeng is really not a person who is good at comforting others, but he still said sincerely: "You can come back in ten years."

"Do you think I will succeed in ten years?" Sikong Zhaixing asked in surprise.

In fact, he didn't sleep very long, he just missed the most important thing.

If he had ever seen the mistress walking with a sword, perhaps he would not have asked this question.

"Do not."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "Ten years later, Ximen Chuuxue will make an appointment to fight the King of Hades, you can try to sneak attack from the sidelines."

Sikong Zhaixing sneered, "I'm a thief, not a villain."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh, "It's better to be a villain than a dead person."

Sikong Zhaixing stopped talking, he already understood that this was the last advice from his friend.

Even Ximen Chuuxue will have to wait another ten years to be able to fight. No one else would dare to boast that he can take advantage of Sai Yanwang.

He held that pearl in his hand again, like Ximen Chuuxue holding a black sheath sword that never leaves his body.

When the only sound left in the pavilion was the light touch of cups and cups, a faint flute sound suddenly came from a distance, which was sometimes ups and downs, and sometimes twirled and murmured, slowly urging the azure blue waves above the sky to ripple.

"Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly."

Hua Manlou looked up at the huge sea beast that seemed to be within reach and sighed, "Perhaps being a free fish is also an extremely lucky thing."

He thought that he had already had too many beautiful lives and was fulfilled enough, but he didn't really realize until today that the light was restored. It turns out that human desires are endless.

There was some indescribable shame in his heart, but he wanted to sing with joy.

For those more beautiful and bright flowers, but also for the deeper and more magnificent sunset.

I don't know when the sound of the flute stopped, but the four men were still admiring the magnificent tide, until another mysterious sound sounded from the garden.

It was the rustling sound of the breeze blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, and it was far and near, surrounding the water pavilion.

"It seems that in this place, it is not just a fish that can live freely."

With two fingers, Lu Xiaofeng flicked the wine glass in his hand and shot it into the flowers, and the broken porcelain pieces splashed instantly brought a rush of blood.

With a hissing roar, a three-foot-long giant python suddenly rose from the ground, and its red pupils stared straight at the person who threw the cup.

Sikong Zhaixing swallowed, and said a dry joke, "The earthworms on the bottom of the sea are really extraordinary, just one is worth tens of millions."

Hua Manlou's eyes were filled with admiration for life. He carefully sized up the red-gold python, "There is a single horn on top of its head. Could it be that this is a dragon that is about to transform?"

Ximen Chuuxue's sword hadn't been drawn yet, but his whole body was tense, "Whether it's a dragon or a snake, it always holds grudges."

Lu Xiaofeng, who has always been unparalleled in resourcefulness, was in a daze at this moment, he still didn't understand why such a monster would emerge from such a small medicine field.

Thinking of the mysterious and unpredictable master, and thinking of his only remaining two beards, he could only bite the bullet and walk over, "Dare to ask Xiongtai Gao's name?"

The golden python glanced at him coldly, slid its body in an extremely elegant way, and slowly swam towards the water's edge.

Under Lu Xiaofeng's jaw-dropping gaze, the golden python leaned slightly towards the smoky water surface, gently raised a girl dressed like a fisherman's girl with his forehead.

It wasn't until one person and one python came back again that Lu Xiaofeng discovered that this snow-skinned, black-haired young woman was the owner of Longxiao Palace they had seen before.

Song Ci slid off the pet's back lightly, and asked Lu Xiaofeng who was still sluggish: "But Jinjiao bumped into Mr. Lu?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in shame: "No."

"Then why did Mr. Lu shoot and hurt someone?"

Song Ci said lightly: "Although this small injury is not a big problem for Jin Jiao, the blood that was shed in vain is worthless."

She went to Zhongnan Mountain when she searched for Peach Blossom Island but found no results. She accidentally found the Sword Tomb where the Condor Hero lived. Then she was lucky enough to find the Golden Horn's tribe, Pu Si Qu Snake.

It's a pity that after these years of careful breeding, only the Golden Horned Snake has accompanied Song Ci to this day, so the so-called spirit snake in her heart is no longer just a simple tool for improving skills.

Hearing that King Saiyan not only called a snake as a human but also complained about it, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to laugh and cry: "But he was reckless in the next moment. If the palace master wants to blame, I can only accept the punishment and accept the punishment."

"What am I punishing you for?"

Song Ci lightly brushed the pet's wound, and after the cracked flesh/seam slowly closed, he went to the medicine field to collect the leaves stained with golden blood, "Punishment will be punished by the golden horn!"

Lu Xiaofeng raised his heart that had just let go, "Then how can I make amends so that Brother Jin doesn't care anymore?"

Hearing this, the giant python hissed and spit out the snake letter, and pointed in the direction of the medicine field with its horn.

Seeing this, Song Ci smiled and said, "Jin Jiao said, unless you dig out all the medicinal materials for it, you have to taste the taste of eating a phoenix raw!"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression became extremely strange for a moment, "Can I ask why?"

Song Ci touched Jin Jiao's smooth skin and said, "Because you disturbed Jin Jiao's eating. It only wakes up once a year and eats only one meal. The things in the medicine field are all grown for it."

And the reason why she decided to meet guests at the Sea God's Festival was to take care of Golden Horn, lest it fall into a deep sleep without checking for a while.

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng and the others understand that the sound of the flute just now was not to summon sea beasts, but to wake up the sleeping golden python.

"Can I find some helpers?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't doubt whether the golden python could take so many strange medicines, he only doubted whether he would cut off his fingers.

"It's okay."

Song Ci smiled and said: "But Mr. Lu, hurry up, Jinjiao can't sleep until he's full, and I can't leave the palace if he doesn't sleep."

What she meant was that if you want to return to the surface of the sea, you have to feed the golden horn first.

Realizing that he had been caught in the pond for no reason, Sikong Zhaixing, who had been secretly holding back his laughter, suddenly shouted: "Lu Xiaoji, I told you that there would be serious trouble wherever you appeared!"

It's a pity that he doesn't even have half a bet, but he has to accompany Lu Xiaofeng to dig countless Chinese cabbages on the seabed.

Hua Manlou pinned the fan on his waist and said with a smile, "I don't think digging herbs will be more troublesome than planting flowers."

How can a person who can maintain flowers with his own hands feel that tending the land is a bad thing, and this kind of labor is a novel experience for those who are lucky enough to see the sun again.

What's more, he has long vowed that he will never say a word to the owner of the two white eyebrows in the future, even if the other party wants to go through fire and water by himself.

Under Lu Xiaofeng's expectant gaze, Ximen Chuuxue sat back on the stone bench again, "My hand can only hold a sword, and my sword can only kill."

After saying this, he poured himself a glass of wine and continued the drink he had interrupted halfway.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was ruthlessly rejected, could only resign himself to his fate and walked towards the other two friends who were not only good at killing, and said dejectedly: "I think as long as we act quickly, we should never miss the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner downstairs in the Bliss Building again."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: King Silver Horn's brother, King Golden Horn, makes an appearance. The scumbag author really wants to try to see if he can summon the dragon after gathering all the gods from Journey to the West. =, =

Eating a Chinese cabbage that becomes more and more beautiful, okay~~