[Comprehensive martial arts] I am happy with you

"I didn't expect you to be with me."

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, before the start of the war, Yin Shaohu and Chu Liuxiang stood on a certain roof of the magnificent Forbidden City, surrounded by people like them, hiding on other roofs, waiting for this decisive battle .

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

These two names were the names Yin Shaohu heard in his last dream when he was practicing Dream Born Gu.

He thought it was just a dream.

However, Chu Liuxiang told him that the sword god Ximen Chuuxue was real, the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng was real, and... Huamanlou was also real.

Three days later, he came here with Chu Liuxiang.

In this peak duel, almost half of the people in the world were attracted to the top of the Forbidden City, but Hua Manlou did not come. What he hated most was fighting and killing, and Yin Shaohu expected it if he did not come.

"Why, can't I be a little curious about this battle?" Putting aside the regret in his heart that he didn't see Hua Manlou, Yin Shaohu blinked at Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang shook her head, and said, "No, I just don't think you are someone who would care about such things."

When we met for the first time, Chu Liuxiang knew that Yin Shaohu would not be a simple person. From his eyes like a calm lake, it could be seen that there might be slight waves, but there would never be big storms. There will never be anything that will make Yin Shaohu scruples.

Yin Shaohu is indifferent, and will not spend his thoughts on useless things. Even if he is saved, it is only to repay him a favor. This makes Chu Liuxiang unable to figure out why Yin Shaohu would have a duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng interested.

Moreover, this duel seemed to be a farce from the beginning.

Ye Gucheng who fought against Ximen Chuuxue was pretended by someone else, and was recognized by Ximen Chuuxue at a glance, while the real Ye Gucheng colluded with the son of Zhennan Prince to kill the current emperor and usurp the throne.

At this time, the people who came to join in the fun were divided into two groups. One group wanted to see the excitement of the royal family and dig out some hidden secrets of the royal family, so that they could talk about things after cooking. The other group did not want to cause trouble. See When the duel turned into a political struggle, it became meaningless and left in a disappointment.

Yin Shaohu also stood up, as if he was about to leave.

He had already seen Ximen Chuuxue who killed him at that time, recalling that dream, he broke with himself because of Huamanlou, and he wanted to die with a heartbroken heart.

But now, he really wants to know who is better between him and this Ximen Chuuxue.However, it was not Yin Shaohu who fought Ximen Chuuxue this time, but the leader of the Holy Cult of Miaojiang.

"What? You want to leave?" Chu Liuxiang sensed Yin Shaohu's intention to leave.

Yin Shaohu pointed to the few people who came to the emperor's bedroom and wanted to watch the fun: "The outcome of this fight has been divided, Ye Gucheng has more thoughts besides the sword in his mind, which disturbed his mind , he will definitely not be able to defeat Ximen Fuxue who has become one with the sword. Now that the result is known, is there still a need to watch this play?"

Chu Liuxiang shook his head, he felt the same as Yin Shaohu.

"However..." Yin Shaohu paused, looking at Ximen Chuuxue who came out of the palace step by step, holding a bloody sword, "There is a competition, I think you will be interested."

"what?"

As soon as Chu Liuxiang's doubtful words fell, she saw Yin Shaohu, who was standing with him, flying down from the roof, and a ghostly figure floated in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Following behind Ximen Chuixue was Lu Xiaofeng, who had just dealt with Ye Gucheng's rebellion and lost a friend. Lu Xiaofeng stared at Yin Shaohu who had returned from the dead with wide eyes: "Shaohu! Are you still alive?!"

Ximen Chuuxue Gujing Wubo's face also had a wave of waves: "I will kill you with my own hands."

The corner of Yin Shaohu's mouth curled up, and he smiled mysteriously: "Maybe the one you killed wasn't me."

Lu Xiaofeng walked over to Yin Shaohu very curiously, and tentatively poked him on the shoulder to test whether Yin Shaohu was really alive.

The touch of his hand is the real temperature, Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows almost flew into the sky: "You are really not dead! Where have you been these two years? Do you know, when I know the result of your duel with Ximen Chuuxue , I cried for you once!"

As a friend, Lu Xiaofeng is really a very good person, even Ye Gucheng who is collaborating with the enemy and treason, since Lu Xiaofeng has regarded him as a friend, he will mourn his passing.As for Yin Shaohu, he and he used to be very good partners. They have experienced a lot. Although Yin Shaohu's heart is all tied to Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng still regards Yin Shaohu as one of his best friends. He died, and He died because of the Jinpeng Dynasty incident he got into, which has always been a knot in Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

Fortunately, Yin Shaohu is back, and he is not dead.

Lu Xiaofeng hugged Yin Shaohu's shoulders tightly, his face was full of happiness.

The too tight arm made Yin Shaohu feel uncomfortable, he frowned and brushed Lu Xiaofeng's arm away, keeping a distance from him.

"I'm not here to catch up with you."

The night wind blew over Lu Xiaofeng's arms that were still outstretched, it was bitingly cold, Lu Xiaofeng felt that Yin Shaohu seemed to have changed, became indifferent.It is no exaggeration to say that he and Yin Shaohu used to be friends with similar interests, but now Yin Shaohu seems to be separated from Lu Xiaofeng by a layer of veil. Lu Xiaofeng can only see Yin Shaohu's appearance, but in his heart, he is no longer Blurred.

Yin Shaohu didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng's feelings at all, he stared straight at Ximen Chuuxue who was still holding the sword: "I said, I want to fight with you."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at his sword and said, "We have already fought."

"Are you sure?" Yin Shaohu shook his head slightly, with a look of pity on his face: "If you think that a person who is desperate and desperate for death is seriously competing with you, then it will be considered that we have fought."

With that said, Yin Shaohu turned around and was about to leave.

But Yin Shaohu didn't leave.

Because the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand was horizontal in front of Yin Shaohu: "What do you mean?"

Yin Shaohu lightly touched the pure white and sharp blade with his fingernails, pushing it away from himself: "I mean, I want to compete with you again."

The snow-white sword was retracted into the sheath by the owner, and the thin lips moved slightly: "Okay."

Yin Shaohu smiled and said: "Okay, then half a month later, I, the leader of the Miaojiang Holy Cult, will fight you, the sword god Ximen Chuuxue."

The battle with Ximen Chuuxue was because Yin Shaohu was unwilling to be reconciled to his own impulsiveness, which led to his death under Ximen Chuuxue's sword; And this competition, he wants to fight in the honor of the leader of the Holy Cult, he can only win, not lose.

It was agreed that after half a month, Yin Shaohu knew that Ximen Chuuxue had just fought Ye Gucheng, and he must have exhausted a lot of energy. If he fought him now, it would be a bit invincible, so he gave Ximen Chuuxue enough During the recuperation time, let him compete with himself in a full-blown posture.

And Yin Shaohu also has a few things to do.

The place he went to first was Jiangnan, Baihualou.

Sitting on the familiar tea stall, the owner of the tea stall has changed. It is said that the original stall owner went home to support his mother, so he resold the stall to the current stall owner.Fortunately, the seat that Yin Shaohu used to have remained the same. After throwing enough money to the stall owner, Yin Shaohu sat in his own seat.

From here, he could see Baihualou clearly, and his sight went straight through the bustling crowd and landed on the closed window.

It was already close to noon at this time. It is reasonable to say that Huamanlou should have opened the windows to water the flowers. Why is the window closed tightly today?

Yin Shaohu beckoned the stall owner to come over and asked him a question: "What happened to the owner of Baihualou? Why didn't you see him watering the flowers today?"

The stall owner put his rag on his shoulders, with a serious look on his face: "Guest officer, are you just here? The owner of this Baihualou stopped planting flowers two years ago, and the few flowers he cultivated The potted flowers were distributed to a few people in the surrounding area, it is said that they don’t want to see things and think about others, and now this Baihualou is no longer full of flowers!"

"yes……"

Two years ago, it was when he died.

Heh, it was ridiculous to be so resolute to him back then, but after he died, he gave away the flowers they raised together, and said that seeing things and thinking about others is ridiculous. Now, is it interesting to pretend to be pretending?

After drinking the tea in the cup and throwing an ingot of broken silver on the table, Yin Shaohu got up and came to Baihualou.

The decoration here was made by him and Huamanlou together. Even the pattern on the door is very familiar to Yin Shaohu. When he opened the door, Yin Shaohu walked into Baihualou. There is no decoration of flowers in the past, it looks so desolate cold.

Hua Manlou was sitting not far away, and on the table in front of her were two cups of freshly brewed tea, still steaming.

Not far from him, on a sandalwood sword stand, lay the sword that Yin Shaohu asked Ximen Chuuxue to send back. Hua Manlou's face was facing the sword, as if sighing, and Like missing.

"I'm waiting for you."

Hua Manlou didn't turn his head, he just heard Yin Shaohu's footsteps.

So familiar, so unforgettable.It is like a seed rooted in the heart, it will not wither, it will only take root and sprout, the longer it grows, the more lush it will be, covering the sky and the sun, covering the whole heart.

"When Lu Xiaofeng told me, I thought he was dreaming, and I went to Ximen Chuuxue to confirm it, so I really believed that you are back."

"Baihualou is a bit deserted now, because I gave away the flowers we raised, I hope you don't mind."

"I have kept your sword here, and I am waiting for you to come back and get it."

"I saw the girl at the Lantern Festival that day again. She was married to the person she wanted. She told me that our lanterns are actually a pair of mandarin ducks."

"I……"

Hua Manlou never turned his face away, because he was afraid that Yin Shaohu would see him crying, but his choked voice exposed him.

"sorry."

A drop of tears dripped along with this sentence.

"Ah."

The author has something to say:

Sorry, the company where I practiced today held a meeting, there is no time code text, and it will be a little later