Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 270 My dish

Chapter 270 My Dish

Zhao Long didn't quite understand Yi Xifeng's words. In fact, he didn't blame the boy with two sabers. After all, he was just a teenager in adolescence. How clear was his understanding of feelings?

Maybe it's still at the stage of "she's fine", "I like being with her", "want to be together forever".

After all, Yi Xifeng is a human being in two lives, and has already experienced real life and death. His parents, relatives and friends, and even his crush on the earth, all these people and memories have become out of reach.

Originally, he thought that all the efforts he made in this world were to live well, and he even lived up to this chance to live again.But after these seven years of changes, Yi Xifeng has gradually accepted everything here, the village, the friends here, and the girl who has always been by his side and paid attention to him.

He is not sure about his feelings for Li Xintian. Of course, one aspect of it is that he is afraid to face himself because of the guilt of the young girl.But more importantly, he never asked Li Xintian what he thought of them in the future.

Maybe many years later, when they grow up, the other party will find the happiness they really want. If so, Yi Xifeng doesn't mind fulfilling the other party as an older brother, and at the same time, like these burning knives and wine tonight, bury his heart .

A glass of wine, a thousand worries,

As soon as the wine enters the throat, it goes to the heart.

Two people, one love.

Love is afraid of meeting at the wrong time.

……

Feelings are the most rare thing!People and time are indispensable.

……

Although Yi Xifeng didn't sleep all night, with the help of the eighteen catty burning knife, the fair and clean boy felt that he was surprisingly full of energy.He first came to Zhang Shiyan's place, greeted him briefly, and then took the initiative to undertake the task of collecting intelligence according to yesterday's discussion.

The Yingwu youth also felt that this matter was more suitable for Yi Xifeng, after all, this young man with a lot of evil ideas could naturally accomplish it well.

However, it was the first time for Bai Jing to perform a mission in Fallen Leaf City, so Zhang Yanyan asked Xia Mingfei to help him investigate together.

The round-faced young man naturally had no objection. As a member of the intelligence team, he must be familiar with inquiring about news.

After the discussion was settled, the two simply ate a few mouthfuls of breakfast and ran to the street.

Not a while after they left, Lu Huahua and Li Xintian came over. In fact, they didn't get up late today, but they had to do some dressing up before going out.

If you don't dress up in disguise, neither Lu Huahua nor Li Xintian will be "competent".

"Today, let's inquire about news from Ji Rentu, shall we?" the short-haired girl suggested.

"This matter, I think it's fine for me, Huahua and Ma San to go, Xin Tian and Zhao Long should stay in the inn!" Yingwu youth said.

Li Xintian naturally had no objection. After all, as a prisoner, it was a prudent choice not to run around.It's just that she was a little curious and asked: "Then who will collect information?"

"Xifeng and Mingfei." Zhang Shiyan replied succinctly.

The fair-skinned girl thought about it, and gave up the idea of ​​following Yi Xifeng to inquire about the news.

Not long after, Zhao Long also returned to the inn from the roof and came to Zhang Yanyan.When he saw Li Xintian, the boy was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

Li Xintian may not be aware of the other party's abnormality, but Lu Huahua, who is a little older, can instantly feel the change of the boy with two swords.

Sure enough, the thoughts of the little boy who fell in love with her first time were transparent in front of these older sisters who had braved the wind and waves.

"Rock, don't waste time, let's go!" Lu Huahua greeted the heroic young man, turned and walked out of the room.

Zhang Yanyan blinked his eyes, but he still followed Mr. Ma with a mournful face.

Since then, only Zhao Long and Li Xintian are left in the room.

The two were silent for a while, and the fair-skinned girl asked tentatively: "Brother Zhao, why don't we sit down, and you can just sit and watch me. Although doing so is a bit inconsistent with your status as a horse thief and me as a prisoner."

Zhao Long sighed, and said calmly: "Last night, Xifeng and I drank all night."

The girl is so smart, she naturally heard the difference, and asked curiously, "What did you guys talk about?"

The boy with two knives was taken aback when he heard the other party's question, and then exchanged a glance with her.The ice cube face, which usually doesn't change expression when killing people, suddenly turned red.

"Uh, it's nothing, just chatting about wine..." Zhao Long touched his nose and felt a little thirsty, so he touched a glass from the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Li Xintian didn't care about the abnormality of the other party, and said with a smile: "Haha, he can drink so much, you must not be able to drink him."

Zhao Long had no choice but to nod his head, and replied angrily: "Well, he basically drank it!"

The fair-skinned girl covered her mouth and asked, "The wine belongs to him? Then what do you want?"

Hearing the other party's question, the boy with a flushed face gave a slight pause to the hand holding the teacup, and then replied: "The dishes are all mine! Well, they are indeed my dishes!"

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After Yi Xifeng and Xia Mingfei came out of Jianghu Tavern, they came to the Porter's House in Fallen Leaf City.

As the saying goes, a porter, a beggar, and a waiter.This is a city's information distribution center.As long as you find the right outlet and are willing to spend money, you can naturally ask for any information you want.

As for the authenticity of the news, this needs to be judged by oneself.

Dear judges, you may ask when you see this, can the news that was bought with money still be fake news?

The intelligence industry is like antique literature and entertainment. The rules are: the price is set by both parties, and the true and false are divided among themselves.

Don't think that false information is worthless, even if it is false information, as long as someone believes that it is true information, it is valuable!

The two of them were dressed as horse thieves, although they would not engrave the word "horse thief" on their backs, but for people in the world, they could tell they were high-spirited people just by looking at their attire.

"Masters, where are you going?" A driver who was not tall, even a little thin, looked at the two people who were suddenly sitting in his car seat, and asked.

"Where are you going? Hey, that's a good question. Where do you think there is a lot of right and wrong? Just send us there." Yi Xifeng replied with a half-smile. (Code: I want to inquire about some news, do you know where I can get it?)

The lean coachman squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "This is difficult for the young ones. The Fallen Leaf City in Nuoda has all kinds of religions and schools. Wherever there are people, there are right and wrong. You are looking for right and wrong, little one. I don’t know, as porters, we’re always thinking about right and wrong all day long.” (Code: Inquiring about news? Luo Yechen is of all kinds, what do you want to inquire about? We can inquire here.)

"That's a good relationship! There are many right and wrong people, and there are too many people, and the money is too much!" The white and clean boy replied with a smile while rubbing his hands. (Code: OK, then tell me how you charge here!)

The thin man smiled slightly and said, "Then you sit down, and I'll show you around!" (Code: See details for information, negotiable!)

Soon the porter led the two of them towards the west of the city.

(End of this chapter)