Chi Yuxian still didn't know what happened next. Now he was looking Lu Xiaofeng up and down, and then slowly said in the face of the other party's doubtful eyes: "You have quite a lot of enemies. You always look like this every time I meet you." .”
Even Lu Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed now: "Hey, people in the world can't help themselves."
"By the way, why did Brother Chi come to this mountain?"
Chi Yuxian explained a few words briefly, glanced at the friend next to Lu Xiaofeng calmly, and then nodded slightly.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Xiaofeng quickly stopped him: "Hey! Brother Chi, I've troubled you again today. Why don't we have dinner together at noon? I'd like to thank you."
Chi Yuxian secretly raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had heard this sentence somewhere. After thinking about it, he realized that Lu Xiaofeng also said the same thing this morning.
He glanced at his friend standing next to Lu Xiaofeng, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what he thought of, but he nodded slightly and agreed.
The sun hung on the treetops, and the mist lingering in the forest dissipated imperceptibly.
The three of them went down the mountain and found a restaurant to sit down on the pillow. Lu Xiaofeng's friend raised his hand to stop them and said he wanted to treat them himself.
"Thank you so much for helping me today, young master." Li Yilin cupped his hands and thanked him, "I'm with you, Li Yilin of Baiyue Villa."
"Chiyu is free."
"It's just a small favor." Chi Yu paused for a moment and said again.
He didn't ask anything else, but instead asked Li Yilin to look at him a few more times.
At this time, the dishes they ordered were brought out, and Lu Xiaofeng greeted them and took the initiative to talk about the matter.
He briefly told Chi Yuxian what he had encountered recently, and finally sighed: "I really didn't expect this matter to be so troublesome."
"But you, Lu Xiaofeng, like trouble the most, don't you?"
Li Yilin seemed to have a good relationship with Lu Xiaofeng and joked after hearing what he said.
"Since it is haunted, why did the swordsman come to stop you yesterday?"
"Let me tell you."
Li Yilin was helpless: "That senior brother is my wife. Since my wife died of illness at the beginning of the year, he has been trying to steal her body."
"Is it possible that the haunting of the villa is related to this matter?"
Chiyu paused with his chopsticks, thought for a moment, and asked: "That ghost..."
"Everyone says it's Siyu's dead soul."
Lin Siyu, the junior sister of Yinyuetang, the swordsman last night was her senior brother Han Wenbin. Since the other party married into Hiyue Villa two years ago, he has traveled around the world and only came back at the beginning of the year.
but……
Chi Yuxian raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yilin with a bitter look on his face. Why did Han Wenbin think that Lin Siyu's death was related to him?
As if aware of his gaze, Li Yilin hesitated and answered in a low voice: "Senior Brother Han and Siyu's childhood sweethearts..."
Li Yilin didn't finish his words, he just said this sentence, but the two people present could also understand something from it.
"What an infatuated person." Lu Xiaofeng said with emotion. He had previously learned from Han Wenbin that the other party had a junior sister. At that time, he was curious as to why they had never met each other before. Only recently did he find out that the junior sister the other party mentioned was Li Yilin. wife.
Chi Yuxian didn't say much, he just concentrated on eating and was very quiet in every move.
"We are going back to Baiyue Villa tomorrow, why don't we come together, Brother Chi?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and invited, seemingly sincerely.
Li Yilin on the side did not have any dissatisfaction. After hearing Lu Xiaofeng's invitation, he also smiled and said: "Yueyue Villa is not far from here. What do you think, Mr. Chi?"
Chi Yuxian lowered his eyebrows and his cold features were very sharp, but the temperament around him was indeed quiet, even a little gloomy.
His mood was really low a few days ago, but he got better today. He remembered that the doctor said he would often go out for a walk, so when he heard the invitation from the two of them, Chi Yuxian was a little hesitant.
Seeing that his expression was somewhat moved, Lu Xiaofeng convinced him in a few words.
Chi Yu sighed slightly in his heart and thought to himself: "Forget it, let's just go out for an autumn outing."
He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng next to him. He was the protagonist anyway, so he shouldn't be in any danger to his life.
The three of them moved quickly and almost made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning.
Chi Yuxian had nothing to pack, so after separating from Lu Xiaofeng, he held an umbrella and walked back slowly.
The sunshine today was good, but he only held an umbrella to look at the sunshine on the ground, and did not bathe in the sunshine.
It was getting late, and the familiar fluorescent blue light filled the room again. As expected, the reply was quietly in the mailbox.
Chi Yu sat half-sitting on the bed, quietly reading the reply that appeared in front of him. He didn't have too much entanglement this time, and clicked it after seeing it.
It's just that he didn't say anything else after reading it, and wrote today's diary like a programmed program.
He also mentioned a few words about Hiyue Villa, and at the end he wrote: "There must be something wrong with that person."
How could someone arrange their wife like someone they just met?
However, Chi Yuxian was only confused about this matter, and there was nothing else.
After writing the diary, he lay down and closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep, but for some reason, a few sentences from the reply letter came to his mind again.
"Has it bloomed..."
The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't speak, and others couldn't guess what he was thinking.
The next day, Chi Yuxian simply packed a few clothes and went out. He was dressed simply, with a knife hanging on his waist and an umbrella with red plum blossoms on a white background in his hand.
Lu Xiaofeng saw him from all the way away and couldn't help but raise her hand to wave.
"Brother Chi, you came so early."
"not early."
Chi Yuxian answered, then stood beside him with his eyes slightly closed.
He rarely goes out, and his complexion is slightly pale due to the lack of sunlight, so the black and blue under his eyes are particularly conspicuous.
This made Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "Brother Chi, didn't you sleep well last night? He looked so lackluster."
"I'm thinking about something." Chi Yuxian replied simply.
After Lu Xiaofeng heard this, she just raised her eyebrows slightly. She had a sense of boundaries and didn't ask any more questions.
Although Hiyue Villa is not far from Huizhou, it cannot be reached quickly by walking. So Li Yilin rented three horses and prepared to ride back.
Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to ask Chi Yuxian if he could ride a horse.
Facing the opponent's gaze, Chi Yuxian took the reins from the opponent's hand and mounted the horse without saying a word.
His movements are smooth and free, which is pleasing to the eye. He is good at equestrian skills at first glance.
The three of them got on their horses and rushed to Hiyue Villa. Although they were not rushing hard, they were not leisurely either.
Five or six days later, they left Huizhou. The past few days were uneventful, and Chiyu still had the energy to look at the surrounding scenery while he was busy on the road.
The clatter of horse hooves on the path they were walking on was very clear in the open wilderness. Maybe it was autumn, and the surrounding vegetation was somewhat withered, but there were still some unknown wild flowers remaining.
Against the blue sky, it looks like an oil painting with fresh colors.
Therefore, Chi Yuxian's diary these days is more like a travel diary, and his writing style has changed from the previous low and melancholy, showing a bit of lightness.
Lu Xiaofeng and Li Yilin didn't pay much attention to this change. Only Hua Manlou, who communicated with them every day, noticed it.
Hua Louzhu clearly felt the change in the other party's letter and smiled slightly. He was very happy that the other party had this change.
He even mentioned the flowers in Baihualou many times in his reply, and guessed the varieties based on the description of roadside wildflowers in Chiyu’s free letter.
Chi Yuxian, who received the reply, hummed after seeing it. The system was smart and could find out the type of flower based on the text.
These days, Chi Yuxian's mood is surprisingly good, although he occasionally feels a little depressed at night.
But the happy time was short-lived. When they stopped to rest by the river that night, a gust of wind blew by, and the next moment, a swordsman wearing coarse clothes appeared in front of the three of them.
Before they could speak, the other party drew out the long knife from his waist and struck at them.
The silver-white blade reflected the moonlight, and for just a moment, the reflected light flashed into Chi Yuxian's eyes.
The wind of the sword had already blown a strand of long hair on his temples, and the swordsman holding the sword was reflected in his eyes.
Lu Xiaofeng was five steps away from Chiyu Xian, and after seeing this scene, he quickly took action.
But he was far away after all, and he was no faster than Chi Yuxian, who was facing Han Wenbin with his sword drawn.
There was a loud sound, and two silver-white and menacing blades collided, almost sparking.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged several moves. But Chi Yuxian unusually did not copy and paste the opponent's skills. Instead, he only relied on the Hu family's sword skills copied from the bandit.
But it turns out that the entry-level swordsmanship of the Hu family is simply unable to compete with Han Wenbin, who has experienced hundreds of battles.
The young man in black was already in danger of being defeated. Lu Xiaofeng next to him frowned. Wouldn't Brother Chi know how to point it out? Why haven't you used it yet?
He was already ready to stop Han Wenbin, not to mention Han Wenbin who was fighting against Chi Yuxian, and he knew Chi Yuxian's situation very well.
With a "bang" sound, the knife in Chi Yuxian's hand screamed. As long as Han Wenbin made another move, he would be defeated.
At this moment, the defeated swordsman in black unexpectedly took Han Wenbin's sword. His whole body was full of momentum, as if he had bottomed out.
Chi Yuxian held the knife in one hand, and his slightly gloomy face suddenly showed a bit of sharpness, as dazzling as the sudden light of the sky.
There were a few bangs, and the sound of two swords clashing sounded again in the night. Everyone present except Lu Xiaofeng widened their eyes slightly, looking at Chi Yuxian in fluttering clothes in disbelief.
The sword skills used by the opponent now are exactly the same as those used by Han Wenbin just now!
In just half a quarter of an hour, the opponent actually learned Han Wenbin's moves!
Chi Yu raised his wrist and took advantage of Han Wenbin's shocked moment to slap the opponent's wrist with the blade of the knife. He used a lot of force, but Han Wenbin let go in pain.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a silver-white knife already lying on his shoulder.
"I lost."
Han Wenbin stared at Chi Yuxian, who had no expression in front of him, and twitched his lips: "You are very powerful."
Chi Yuxian, who was actually just copying and pasting, didn't change his expression and even said a gentle "hmm".
"You don't need to feel inferior if you lose to me."
