Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

Hua Manlou followed Wu Chang and Chong Xi all the way around Shanyang City for a long time, but finally returned to Muxiu Villa, which had been temporarily closed.

On the way, Chongxi was very silent, almost never speaking, but Wu Chang kept asking one sentence after another, asking Huamanlou what he usually likes to do, then Lu Xiaofeng whether he likes to eat stinky tofu, and Huaman Would Lou mind if Lu Xiaofeng likes to eat stinky tofu?

Hua Manlou has always been very patient. Although he still doesn't know who Wu Chang is, and there was another argument just now, he answered all his questions from point to point.

Until standing in front of the gate of Muxiu Villa, Wu Chang seemed to have finally lost interest in asking questions. With his hands in his blue-white sleeves with two clouds printed on them, he turned his head slightly to look at Huamanlou, his eyes were bright. Mie didn't know why, and said calmly: "Lu Xiaofeng met you, so I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Hua Manlou heard the sudden change in his tone and his strange words, but he didn't press the question.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, only the two of them in this world can know.

The sealed door was naturally not a problem for the three of them, Hua Manlou followed them directly to a remote and empty abandoned courtyard in the backyard of Muxiu Villa.The small courtyard has completely deviated from the entire mountain villa, and there are no houses or pavilions. It is only separated from the outside by a courtyard door. It is not so much a small courtyard as it is a wasteland overgrown with weeds, and at the moment it is pitch-black. It was even more eerily strange.

Wu Chang and the others had obviously been here before. Chongxi took a look at Wu Chang, and then walked to the northwest corner of the small courtyard. I don't know what he did, but Hua Manlou felt the ground under his feet tremble suddenly. A moment later, a long A long crack opened in front of him and Wu Chang, as if the whole ground had been split open by someone with a knife, revealing a dark hole with unknown depth.

"Why don't I guess first, who do you want me to meet?" Hua Manlou said before Wu Chang.

Wu Chang withdrew his steps, his eyes flashed, and he waved his hands lazily: "Of course, if you guess correctly, I will give you a reward."

Huamanlou is usually used to holding a fan in his hand, so he had no choice but to imitate Lu Lu, with one hand across his chest, holding the elbow of the other hand, and his chin with his slender fingers, slowly Slowly said: "The series of events in Shanyang started from the civil and military meetings of these two villas. Although the Devil's Cult and An Nanguo are now involved, in the final analysis, it is still the crime of pregnant. Apart from us, the other participants Could it be that he came here for Zhu Modao."

The other participants naturally included the two in front of him.Chongxi frowned when he heard the words, and went to see Wu Chang, but saw that he was waiting for Huamanlou to continue talking with great interest, so he also bowed his head and remained silent.

"What exactly is the Zhu Mo Dao, I have no way of knowing, but it is definitely not the plaything of the God of Wealth in the folklore, nor is it the saber of the Tibetan ancestors as mentioned in the Tibetan life." Hua Manlou narrated, and Lu Xiaofeng's relationship The high spirits are completely different, and there is a feeling of gentle breeze, "However, I got some clues before. Brother Lu and I made some guesses. We can't be sure. We are standing here with you until now."

"Oh?" Wu Chang was still listening with interest, slightly curious about the clues in his mouth.

When Hua Manlou mentioned the painting that was taken from the secret room earlier, Wu Chang's color changed a little when he heard that, and suddenly said: "So that's how it is."

"Muxiu stole half of the knife from Cangsheng, and enshrined it in the ancestral hall, but because of this, the demon sect wiped out the whole family. But in fact, the knife is fake." Hua Manlou sighed, regardless of Cang Mi Why did Zhuo leave such a fake thing to deceive future generations for so many years, but it always brought disaster to them. "Actually, the most valuable thing in the secret room is the two halves of the painting."

Chongxi suddenly answered a sentence beside him: "Where is that painting now?"

Hua Manlou put her chin on another hand and said nothing.

Chongxi saw a trace of dissatisfaction flashing across Wu Chang's eyebrows, and knew that he was impulsive, so he took a step back embarrassingly.

Hua Manlou couldn't see the changes between them, so he just continued to talk about himself: "In the past few days, I searched around the ancient records and found that the ancestor of the Tibetan family, Zang Mizhuo, was not a knight with a sword as he said in his career, but a The well-known famous Confucianist is the first head of Jieyin Academy." Speaking of this, he himself suddenly understood why Ai Chi sent Fan Zhou to Jieyin Academy early, and he really understood the connection. It was only after finding nothing in the end that he indirectly pushed Mu Xiao to attract them here.

He keeps calling Lu Xiaofeng a pig, and despises the pig breeder behind him. Why isn't he plucking out the flesh from the little pig?

These seniors are really hateful!

Hua Qishao, who is always gentle and seldom gets angry, has difficulty restraining the anger in his heart again and again tonight.

Wu Chang noticed the change in his breath, and the corners of his mouth drooped down, then raised again.

After all, he is a person who puts rationality first, glanced behind him from the corner of his eyes, Hua Manlou calmed down, and then said: "Since he is a famous Confucian master, he naturally knows everything about Cang Mi Zhuo Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting. And the painting in the secret room, although the picture It is simple, but the painter’s workmanship is extraordinary, and the brushstrokes are majestic and graceful, especially the deep connotation. It should be the hand of Zang Mizhuo. Although Muxiao Villa and Zangzhuo Villa have the same origin, but such a strange painting is enshrined in the ancestral hall, and It doesn’t make sense to continue to this day.”

"Do you know who the person in the painting is?" Wu Chang asked him.Of course he had seen this painting before, but he hadn't thought about it.It was only after Huamanlou reminded me that I noticed it.

The temples in the mountains and the lonely boat in the water are all common sights, but if there is only one person cleaning and fishing in the two scenes, it will be very meaningful.

Hua Manlou shook his head: "It's been a long time, and we deliberately buried the past, so we naturally don't know the person in the painting." The voice changed, and he continued, "But it's okay to guess his identity."

Hearing that he answered us instead of me, Wu Chang couldn't help but smile inexplicably, and picked up a strand of broken hair with one finger and sniffed it under his nose.The smell of white warbler millet is faint and inaudible, but it is tempting to destroy.

On the wall not far away, Lu Xiaofeng squatted there stroking his beard, raised his eyebrows silently - Chongxi's good friend really is very good.But the most powerful is his family Huahua, who can leave clues without telling him, and is the first to find herself.

"Go in, the sky will be bright in a while." Chongxi just mentioned that the painting was too eager to let them fall on Huamanlou's side, but seeing them standing here all the time, he couldn't help but remind him .

Wu Chang raised his chin, Chongxi went down first, and paused on the second step, and Wu Chang went down first.

Just as Hua Manlou was about to lift his foot, he was pulled into a warm embrace by his arm.

"Go in without waiting for me? I'm not afraid that those two old men will join forces to take advantage of you!" As if forgetting the previous unhappiness, Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and rubbed Hua Manlou's cool cheek.

"Old man?" Hua Manlou touched his chest and pulled back his fan, puzzled.

These people who practice martial arts, the deeper and more exquisite their internal strength is, they will age more slowly, and even stagnate. Therefore, for masters of martial arts, after their internal strength reaches a certain level, they can't tell their age on the outside, and they can only rely on their appearance. Looks and words.

Hua Manlou couldn't see Wu Chang's face, but from his tone of voice, he was not an old man at all.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng was also a little surprised, "Did I say he's an old man?" He didn't look at Wu Chang carefully, but he had been staring at Hua Manlou who was narrating the case since he chased here, slowly rambling on about Hua Manlou. Manlou, different from the usual smile and soft talk, or the occasional eloquence, has a special charm that attracts people's attention.

Hua Manlou slowly shook his fan and waited for him to answer his own question.

"I don't know either." Lu Xiaofeng closed the somewhat open neckline for him. Seeing the white underclothes, his fingers stiffened. He tried not to poke in. He moved back and forth to touch his lips, "Just now He looked like an old man."

"Cough cough." A moderate cough came from below, it was unclear whether it was dissatisfaction or a reminder.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't hear it, and still hugged Huamanlou, and whispered a few words in his ear, Huamanlou paused for a moment with the hand holding the fan, and then slowly took hold of the hand that he held against her chest. arm.

His hands were always cold, but Lu Xiaofeng felt that the heat had been transmitted to his heart, and couldn't help but leaned over to rub his cheeks again. The touch of skin to skin was vivid and beautiful, which made people linger.

He was not the only one who lingered, just as he was about to stand upright, his lips felt warm and soft. Although he left for a moment, the ecstasy that burst into his heart was incomparable to anything else. "Be careful." Hua Manlou kissed based on feeling, blushing slightly, the concern in his eyes under the night looked firm and serious, tinged with an unspeakable emotion

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes dimmed suddenly, his thumb brushed the corner of his mouth, his voice was dry and unconcealable: "When I come back, how about going to Peach Blossom Castle to propose marriage?"

This action was too explicit. After all, Hua Manlou was thin-skinned. She brushed his hand away, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Remember to bring the dowry."

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Wu Chang and Chong Xi waited for a long time before seeing that they arrived late, and they were arm in arm, ignoring their presence, pretending to be surprised: "The scenery above is so beautiful?"

"It won't be uglier than the ones here." Lu Xiaofeng faced the past directly, pointing out something.

Wu Chang understood the voice of his words, choked up, and looked at Hua ManLou again, with a look of no refutation, he immediately held his breath in his chest, and slapped Chong Xi heavily on the shoulder next to him, "Quick, go beat you up!" Son, I am so mad!"

Chongxi glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, the latter heard the word son, he didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, instead he glanced impatiently at the opposite wall: "I haven't opened the door for so long, are you here to have an affair?"

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Hua Manlou felt relieved when he heard that he was rude.Covering his mouth with a fan, he suppressed a smile, and turned his head towards Lu Xiaofeng.

The expressions of Wu Chang and Chong Xi were really intriguing. The former squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a sense of surprise and curiosity; while Chong Xi obviously wanted to reprimand the unrestrained Lu Xiaofeng, but was stopped by Wu Chang and let He goes to open the door.

On the bluestone wall, an iron gate is firmly embedded in it. If you don't know the mechanism, it is indeed difficult to cut with a sharp knife.

It was also the first time for Wu Chang and the others to come. Chongxi walked over and groped on the wall for a while. Lu Xiaofeng was about to bury him again, but Huamanlou pulled his sleeves—after all, he didn't know their true identities. little bit.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Wu Chang who was sweeping over: "What are you looking at? It's normal for us to love each other, you can find yours, don't be envious."

Wu Chang smiled instead of anger, the corners of his eyes were crooked, his mouth seemed to be chewing a fruit, vague and sour: "What I don't envy the most is being in love with each other." Just when Chongxi found the mechanism, the door opened, and with The wind whistling with the smell of stale earth blows Wu Chang's messy hair and blows away his unfinished words.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to hear his answer at first, so he pulled Huamanlou to go inside first - anyway, his martial arts are so high, he doesn't mind leaving his back to this person, it would be best to let him close the door last.But Chongxi, who had already entered, was already waiting by the side, and waited for Wu Chang to come in step by step, and then he pressed the mechanism inside and closed the door, and then heard vibrations from the ground, presumably the seam on the top was also closed up.

In this confined unknown space, there are only four people left facing each other.

Walking through a long and winding corridor, a square inner room appeared in front of the eyes. Two neat rows of candles were embedded on the walls on both sides, and the flickering flames illuminated the entire room.Lu Xiaofeng looked at the candlelight in confusion.This tomb is obviously old, why are there still candles to burn?

"It's the smell of Chijiu fruit." Hua Manlou guessed what he was thinking, and explained, "The wax oil refined from Chijiu fruit can last for thousands of years."

Hearing this, Wu Chang looked over, with a trace of approval in his eyes, and suddenly sighed: "You, Xiao Qi, are the one who reads the Hua family's favorite books. I seem to have chosen the wrong one." He said this, but he didn't take it seriously , obviously didn't really think that he had done something wrong, and he was baffled by what he heard.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and dragged Huamanlou to the other side without any trace. This inner room is divided into upper and lower floors. After stepping on the steps, Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head to look, and saw a long pothole just below it. A sarcophagus was placed inside, surrounded by a layer of gold, silver and jewels, covered by the fallen soil, glowing with a heavy light, as if it had been around for a long time.

"Guess who this is?" The terrain here was unfamiliar, and Lu Xiaofeng kept holding Hua Manlou's hand.

Hua Manlou laughed: "You don't know what you can see, yet you come to ask me about the one you can't see." Although his blindness is not obvious at ordinary times, after all, this is underground where the senses are somewhat blocked, and the tomb structure is different.

Wu Chang also followed him at some point, he was really weird, walking like stepping on a cloud, without making a sound. "What you can't see with your eyes is much better than what is dark in your heart." His voice, which seemed to smell like petals, sounded faintly behind Huamanlou's neck.

"Then you are the latter?" Lu Xiaofeng stepped in between him and Hua Manlou, the alienation was beyond words.

A hurt look flashed across Wu Chang's eyes as soft as Yue Hui's, and he raised his hand to touch Hua Manlou's cheek, but was caught between Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers. "Yo? A consonant finger?" Wu Chang's wrist hidden in his sleeve shook, and Lu Xiaofeng felt his fingers loosen. Wu Chang pouted and blew on the palm next to his little finger, and gave him a sideways glance, " Although everyone is a man, it's not easy to shake hands randomly, be careful that Xiao Qi of the Hua family will be jealous."

Since Lu Xiaofeng came out of the rivers and lakes, this Lingxi had never met an opponent with one finger, at least no one had ever been able to break free from his two fingers so easily, he was stunned for a moment, he couldn't even hear what Wu Chang said clearly.

Hua Manlou had already turned around, ignoring Wu Chang's topic, and said to himself: "If Zang Mizhuo divided Zangzhuo Villa into two for the sake of the people in the painting, then the people in the painting should be buried here. If the senior Knowing his identity, why not come and see if it is him in the coffin?"

Wu Jian saw that the two of them didn't respond to his words, and punched the cotton, feeling depressed in his heart, casually glanced at the coffin in the pit, which obviously could only accommodate one person, and said without thinking, "No."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed a thought in his head and asked Hua Manlou: "Where does the blazing fruit you mentioned just grow?"

"In the northwest mountains, beside the inner lake..." Before Hua Manlou finished speaking, he thought of something with him, "You mean the person in the painting is from the Hanshan School?" The two halves of the painting of the same person remained in the Muxiu Villa that he built with his own hands, and the surname Mu was passed on to future generations. Obviously, the person who asked him to do this was also surnamed Mu.And the Nine Needles of Cold Mountain that I took out before my Tibetan career involved a sect that had long since retired. Now that I have connected it, the Cold Mountain School is hidden in the northwest mountains and claims to be Hanshan Island. Therefore, this mysterious person surnamed Mu is likely to He is a disciple of the Hanshan School. "

Chongxi was busy working below, but upon hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Wu Chang who was still sulking with his hands in his hands—these two boys should not be underestimated.

"Okay, okay, it's just a dead person, there's nothing to guess, just go in and see if it's right!" Wu Chang seemed really angry, flicking his sleeves, he went straight over the pothole and went inside with his first kick. He stepped on Lu Xiaofeng's instep.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't have time to dodge or cry out in pain, because he saw Wu Chang walking over the empty pit step by step, it was really scary. "What's going on?" He murmured, lightness kung fu always strives for speed, so he can float across the water without a trace, how can he not fall with his slow and normal steps?

"Let's follow." Hua Manlou couldn't see this eye-popping scene, but was very curious about what shocking secret Zang Mizhuo hid in this Muxiu Villa, which had to be covered up one after another.

Chongxi had also come up, raised his breath and flew to the opposite side, which made Lu Xiaofeng heave a sigh of relief.Fortunately, there is finally one more person.

The author has something to say:

I have to do a 24-hour electrocardiogram today, I can’t accompany my mobile phone and computer, I’m so worried, how can I survive these 24 hours/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

A few familiar friends seem to have come to comment recently?Did you abandon the Lun family?

Huahua: Brother Lu, how can such a poor me find another such poor you? Let's break up!

Lu Xiaoji: Hey!I don't want to break up!The building is full of flowers, the mountains have no edges, and the sky and the earth are in harmony. How dare you say goodbye to the king!

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I wiped my tears and went to see a doctor︿(￣︶￣)︿