[Comprehensive martial arts] I am happy with you

People say that Jiangnan is beautiful.

The spring water is blue in the sky, painting the boat and listening to the rain.

When mentioning Jiangnan, there is always a kind of softness that remains in the hearts of the world.

Jiangnan is beautiful, so where is the most beautiful place in Jiangnan?

In Baihualou.

Baihualou is full of flowers.

The owner of Baihualou is named Huamanlou, who is blind.

Every day, he would sit in front of the window of this quiet and beautiful small building, caressing the soft petals like his lover's lips in the sun, and enjoying the wonderful fragrance of flowers like his lover's breath.

He can't see, but he can see everything, he can see the delicate dewdrops on the petals, he can see the sunshine falling on the window every morning, he can see the bustling crowd outside the building, they Laughing, talking, coming and going in a hurry.

But... there is one person who is an exception.

Hua Manlou had been paying attention to this person for a long time.

He stayed in front of Baihualou for a long time. Every day when the sun rose, he would sit at a tea stand outside Baihualou, order a pot of tea, and drink it all day. When the sun went down, he would leave, and repeat the same thing the next day. .

In fact, he and this person have met before.

He passed this person on the street once, and reminded him to be careful on his feet.

Although he couldn't see it, he had walked this road many times. There was an uneven ground in that place, and it was easy to fall if he didn't pay attention.

The man thanked him when he heard his words, but he who was about to leave suddenly looked up in surprise and said, "How do you know?"

Hua Manlou smiled. He understood that this person had realized that he was blind. Everyone who knew he was blind for the first time would have such a reaction.

"I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have walked this road for more than ten years. Naturally, I know the road here very well."

After finishing speaking, Huamanlou nodded to the man to say goodbye, and walked slowly towards Baihualou. During this time, he didn't meet anyone, and even someone hurried past Huamanlou, he stopped Steps made way for the man.

After losing his eyes, his senses in other aspects are very sensitive, such as the footsteps of people on the street, such as the person behind him who has been standing there after he finished speaking, his eyes have been falling on the flowers. On the whole floor.

Hua Manlou sighed, turned around and walked back to the man, saying: "You don't have to be so surprised. I am indeed blind, but you can treat me as a normal person. After all, I have been blind for more than ten years, and I have long been used to it. gone."

Hua Manlou heard that the man was probably licking his own lips, as if he was about to speak, so he listened carefully.

"You... are fine..." The man stammered out three words.

Hua Manlou laughed: "I took your words as a compliment to me, thank you for the compliment."

The man asked again, "Where are you going?"

Huamanlou pointed to the Baihualou not far away, where the window sills were filled with flowers, and the elegant and beautiful fragrance came from the Baihualou.

"Baihualou, that's where I live."

The person seemed to be smelling the fragrance of flowers on his body. Huamanlou was happy to share the flowers he cultivated with others, and the fragrance of flowers was also a part of flowers.

The man exclaimed, "The fragrance of flowers suits you very well."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Your taste is also good, like a clear lake and a quiet forest."

Originally, it was just a polite reciprocity, but the man seemed to be shy, and his tone was a little floating: "Yes, is it?!"

After a pause, the man said again: "Then do you like this taste?"

Hua Manlou didn't answer this question directly, but said: "Everyone's taste is unique, and your smell makes me feel very ethereal."

The man seemed to want to ask again, Hua Manlou thought that he had made an appointment with Lu Xiaofeng to talk about something, if he didn't return to Baihualou now, his building would be full of Lu Xiaofeng's alcohol smell.

So Hua Manlou interrupted the man who was still about to say something, and said, "I still have something to do, I can't talk about the smell with you anymore."

The man also remembered that he had stopped Hua Manlou to talk to him on the side of the road, and he was a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "I delayed you."

Hua Manlou unfolded his folding fan and said with a smile: "No problem, if there is a destiny, how about we talk about the taste next time we meet?"

"it is good!"

The person opposite didn't know what expression it was, but Hua Manlou knew that he must be smiling, because his tone was so happy, and the joy in his voice couldn't be concealed.

I thought it was just a chance meeting, but who would have thought that this person would actually settle down in front of his Baihualou.

As long as Hua Manlou opens his window every day, he can feel a gaze falling on him with incomparable precision.

At first Hua Manlou didn't know who this person was, but the familiar feeling finally reminded Hua Manlou that the person looking at him was the person he met that day.

Why should he observe him?

Was it surveillance by someone who had a grudge against him or his friend Lu Xiaofeng?

Impossible, his movements, his position, and his eyes are all too blatant.

The owner of the tea stand wanted to drive this man away countless times, but after he gave the owner of the tea stand a piece of silver, he never wanted to drive him away.

So, why should this person pay so much attention to him?

The person who has been watching Huamanlou is naturally Yin Shaohu.

He didn't know how he came to Jiangnan, he only knew that he was already in Jiangnan when he was conscious.

Yin Shaohu found himself sitting in a restaurant with a pot of cold tea in front of him, and the waiter on the opposite side looked at him viciously as a customer who took up the place and didn't order food.

Hastily rummaged through his waist to find out the money bag, dropped a piece of silver, and Yin Shaohu ran out of the restaurant in a panic.

The scenery outside the restaurant is completely different from the gloomy environment in the Holy Church. The crowd is bustling, and the bright sunlight shines on the earth, dispelling all the haze.

But Yin Shaohu felt very strange, he seemed to have forgotten something, how did he come here?

He should be the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, but there is no Life Gu in his body, the Gu worm that was originally with him in his body disappeared, but he didn't know how the Life Gu disappeared.

His head seems to have lost a lot of things. He only remembers a few things about the Holy Cult. He remembers that he is the Son of the Holy Cult. He is supported by everyone in the Holy Cult. important sacrifice.

The others don't remember anything.

How did he leave the Holy Church?Not to mention that people from Shengjiao would never let him leave the territory of Shengjiao, let alone let him come to Jiangnan alone.

But he is truly standing here alone.

All this is really weird, Yin Shaohu's mind is a little confused, he is annoyed to find any memory in his mind that can allow him to solve this problem, but he finds nothing.

The result of his double-mindedness was that he almost fell down, but luckily someone reminded him.

Yin Shaohu raised his head, wanting to thank him, but who knew that the moment he saw that person, he lost his mind.

The person in front of him was like a breeze blowing away all his troubles. Yin Shaohu's mind was only left with the smiling lips of the person in front of him, the folding fan in this person's hand, the gentle fragrance of flowers from this person, and this A pair of lifeless eyes.

He can't see?Why can he remind himself of the path under his feet?Yin Shaohu was extremely surprised.

Later, this person seemed to be accustomed to Yin Shaohu's reaction, and explained it to him kindly.

Listening to this man's warm voice, Yin Shaohu's heart beat faster as he looked at the corners of his eyes that were slightly curved because of his smile.

Reluctantly looking at the back of the person leaving.

The man walked through the crowd, and Yin Shaohu wanted to remind him to be careful of the people in front of him more than once, but he dodged it easily every time, and Yin Shaohu couldn't help a little more admiration for this man in his heart. It is a person with high internal strength.

I don't know if it was because Yin Shaohu looked at the person who left so directly that the person returned and explained a lot to Yin Shaohu.

He said that the taste of Yin Shaohu is a clear lake and a quiet forest, and Yin Shaohu couldn't help but want to know if he likes his taste.

As long as Yin Shaohu heard this man's gentle voice, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to stand with him all the time and listen to him talk to himself.

But the person on the opposite side had important matters to attend to and could not stay for long, Yin Shaohu had no choice but to bid farewell to him.

At the end, I don't even know the other party's name.

But Yin Shaohu knew where he lived, in Baihualou, the building full of flowers that smelled exactly like his body.

Yin Shaohu asked for a room in the inn closest to Baihualou for him to rest, and he spent the rest of the time visiting Huamanlou.

The seat at the edge of the tea stall in front of Baihualou is the best place for Yin Shaohu to see the whole picture of Baihualou, especially the person who takes care of the flowers and plants by the window.

When I went to the tea stall on the first day, Yin Shaohu's action of watching Baihualou attracted the attention of the tea stall owner, and he gave the stall owner enough money to occupy the seat.

Yin Shaohu also knew the name of that person from the mouth of the stall owner, Huamanlou.

Mr. Wenrun, the building is full of flowers, this name suits him very well.

Every morning, Huamanlou would open the window of Baihualou, come out to water each of his flowers carefully, brush their leaves lightly, and smell their fragrance.

Just like his name, Huamanlou loves flowers. He often sits in front of his flowers for a long time, communicating with each of his flowers, as if treating a lover with meticulous care.

Yin Shaohu couldn't help looking at those flowers with envy, thinking countless times that it would be great if he were those flowers.

Yin Shaohu was probably obsessed with Huamanlou, he would always look at Huamanlou's face in Baihualou and laugh unconsciously.

In this way, one person looks after the flowers, and the other looks at the person who takes care of the flowers.

A delicate balance has been formed.

But this balanced situation was suddenly broken one day.

The author has something to say:

The new world is Lu Xiaofeng~

So what our Shaohu needs to attack is Huahua~