[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Treasures of Lianhua

The fierce swordsmanship of Tianwai Feixian is unimaginable to ordinary people. Of course Wang Lianhua knew who it was, he quietly put the hidden weapon back into his sleeve, knowing that his trick was seen through by him. No more second chances.

Ye Gucheng once again sabotaged his plan and rescued Ximen Chuuxue.

"Oh, our City Lord Ye is finally willing to show up, I thought he was a coward." Although Wang Lianhua knew in her heart that this was the inevitable result, she still couldn't help but sneer.

Ye Gucheng's stern face was somewhat gloomy. He didn't answer Wang Lianhua's words, and he didn't want to explain anything to him. After spending so many years with Wang Lianhua, Ye Gucheng also understood his temperament somewhat. Reasoning with him will never win, not to mention Ye Gucheng is not good at talking, so the best way to deal with Wang Lianhua is to ignore him.

When Ye Gucheng was Wang Lianhua's friend, he never thought of making him an enemy, but Wang Lianhua wanted to put Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng to death, which he would never allow.

Looking at Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng and others, Ye Gucheng had a complex expression and was unable to speak for a long time.

And when everyone saw him coming from the blue sky and white clouds, it was like an immortal descending from the ashes to be reborn from the ashes. Who would have thought that after the summit of the Forbidden City, they would see this flying immortal again.Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were moist, and he felt that something in his heart was gradually melting away. He held Hua Manlou's hand tightly, and he didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.

If you see with your own eyes an extremely important person in your life die in front of you, but there is nothing you can do about it, how would you feel? In front of you, I can chat and laugh happily with you as before, and talk about the past and the present, what kind of mood do you have?

Great ups and downs, great sorrow and great joy, Lu Xiaofeng can still do this, how can Ximen Chuuxue be spared.

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see him, he could still imagine the commotion caused by Ye Gucheng's appearance.Although some other people in the hall had never seen Ye Gucheng die under Ximen Chuixue sword, they knew that he had indeed died once, even though they had heard from Lu Xiaofeng that Ye Gucheng had been rescued. , but at first glance he suddenly appeared, still frightened, screaming again and again.

Only Hua Manlou remained calm as usual, he said with a smile to Ye Gucheng: "I knew that the results of this case would only be better after the investigation. It's great that you can come back." He once again found that life is like this It's beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people want to play a song.

At this moment, Sikong Zhaixing finally showed some smile on his face. He couldn't help kicking Lu Xiaofeng from behind, and said with a smile: "Ha! Lu Xiaoji, you lost, you owe me three jars of good wine, tonight You have to pay it back!"

Sikong Zhaixing and Lu Xiaofeng had a bet before, if Shen Qingyi could bring them an unexpected surprise, Lu Xiaofeng would not only lose to him with the three great wines, but when he drank all the three great wines, Lu Xiaofeng would have another These three empty altars were all full of earthworms, thinking of Lu Xiaofeng's appearance of catching earthworms, Sikong Zaixing finally felt a lot more at ease.

Ximen Chuuxue's black-sheathed sword was still rattling because of the lightning strike just now, and he couldn't calm down just like his current mood. If he and Wang Lianhua's sword competition just now gradually revived his originally lonely heart, then at this moment At this moment, his heart that had been dusty for a long time really rekindled with Ye Gucheng's return.

He was facing Ye Gucheng, but the corner of his eye fell on the sword in his hand, and finally couldn't help being moved, and said: "Your sword is still there!"

The same stern swordsman, the same aloof and peerless, a sword god, a sword fairy, they only live for the pursuit of swordsmanship all their lives, and what they think in each other's hearts doesn't need too much words. , A movement, the feelings in the heart, the thoughts in the heart, are already in each other's hearts, just like Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou's natural tacit understanding.

Ye Gucheng's indifferent eyes gradually became brighter. Following Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, he looked at the sword in his hand, just like looking at his lover, and replied softly: "The man is here, the sword is here! The sword is here, the man is here. exist!"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly smiled, just like the most dazzling snow lotus blooming on the iceberg, it is ice but not cold, beautiful but not gorgeous, but it contains the most rare tenderness in the world.

You have seen the sword god smile before, this smile makes the ice melt and the snow melts, and the spring warms the earth, almost moving the world.

Even if it is the sword god, he also has feelings in his heart, and he also has love in his heart.His eyes moved from the sword to the hand of the sword holder, from the hand to the arm that is straight and loose, the tight waist, the resolute face, and the beautiful face. Such a beautiful woman, Ximen Chuixue sighed with rippling eyes: "Good sword! Good man!"

Ye Gucheng shook his head: "It's a pity that this good sword still lacks a scabbard."

The smile in Ximen Chuixue's eyes became stronger. At this moment, it seemed that there was nothing else in the world, and only this person could be seen in the center of his eyes. This time, his voice was softer and warmer.He said: "No shortage, from now on, I will be your scabbard!"

A sword has only one scabbard, from now on, I will be your only scabbard.

Ximen Chuuxue's voice was so gentle, Ye Gucheng felt that his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, a budding snow lotus flower seemed to bloom in his heart, his eyes flickered, Qi Lips said: "The sheath is here, the sword is here..."

"The sword is here, the man is here!" Ximen Chuuxue's tone was firm and he couldn't wait to finish his words for him, just like the iron-steady oath ringing in his ears and forever engraved in his heart.

Without the promise of each other, without the vow of eternal life, just a few simple words are enough to prove the mutual affection between the two. Who would say that this kind of relationship between the two of them can't last, can't be eternal!

Lu Xiaofeng can best understand the relationship between the two of them, the relationship between a man does not need too many sweet words, just like him and Huamanlou, the most important thing is to talk to each other.

Lu Xiaofeng's mood was turbulent, no one could understand the difficulty of these two people better than him, turning enemies into friends, staying together in this life, wandering freely, retiring from the world of mortals, isn't it the best destination for all prodigal sons.At this moment, it seemed that all the conspiracies and tricks were not important. What Sikong Zhaoxing and Huamanlou said was right. Wang Lianhua did bring him too many surprises. The consequences of this conspiracy seemed to be unimportant. In other words, what kind of result could be more unexpected than the friendship between these two people.

"Okay, okay, a sword god, a sword fairy, they really are a perfect match, a perfect match." The sword gods and sword immortals let go of each other's defenses and know each other. What an exciting moment, even those ordinary people The restless martial arts people dare not make a sound to disturb, but there are those who don't understand the style and want to make trouble.

"Two swords unite, and the phoenix lives in the flowers. Hahahaha, wonderful, wonderful."

Wang Lianhua had already stood on the eaves of the highest floor of Fugui Villa at some point, her crimson robes were swept up by the evening wind, and her soft sword had already been wrapped around her waist. He stood lightly on the eaves, looking down at the crowd, Clap your hands.

He then shook his head again, and changed his voice: "Oh, it is indeed congratulatory that you are all in pairs, but I just don't like to see people reunion, even if you have a strong bond, so what, it's a pity that your life is not long, so I can only go to see you." Yan Wangdian has become that pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

Sikong Zhaixing's face changed slightly, he suddenly thought of the strong peony fragrance, and then looked at the silent group of people behind him, only to realize that they were not infected by Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, it was the effect of medicine , One by one, they slumped on the table and couldn't even speak.

Lu Xiaofeng recalled the fragrance of flowers that wafted from the decisive battle between the two just now, and said in a deep voice, "This fragrance of flowers is poisonous!"

Wang Lianhua looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. The crisp laughter echoed in Fugui Villa for a long time. Against the darkening night, it made people sound a bit gloomy: "Heroes, why not raise your hands and look at your wrists first, look How long will you be able to enjoy yourself?"

Sikong Zhaixing lifted the sleeve of his wrist, saw the red line on his wrist, suddenly remembered the bloody massacre in the woods a few days ago, his expression changed greatly: "Unfeeling Gu!"

Hearing what Sikong Zhaixing said, Lu Xiaofeng quickly opened his wrist and found that there was exactly the same red line. He didn't give up and went to flirt with Huamanlou and Ye Gucheng again. Can't escape his calculations.

They want to put Ye Gucheng and Huamanlou to death over and over again, what kind of friends are they making!Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't figure out which sentence Wang Lianhua said was true and which sentence was false.

Wang Lianhua obviously didn't know what 'guilt' was, he conjured up a stick of incense from somewhere, and snapped his fingers lightly, the stick of incense burned like a magic trick, and there was an extra square under his feet at some point The small incense burner, Wang Lianhua squatted down on the eaves, put the stick of incense in the incense burner, and said: "Unfeeling poison, cut off love, kill each other, can't live together. Hahahaha, please do it yourself , In the time of a stick of incense, all the heroes want to reminisce about the old days, and I have to go one step ahead."

He got up and lifted the hem of his clothes, and suddenly imitated the scholar's appearance and bowed to a few people in the courtyard. When he raised his head again, the vicious light appeared in Taohua's eyes again, and the smile on his mouth remained undiminished. With a wave of the sleeve, the countless peony petals that originally fell on the ground flew up from the ground again, as if being swept by a strong wind, forming stone pillars made of petals, blocking everyone's sight.

Wang Lianhua took the opportunity to leap into the air, and under the cover of the night, the crimson figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, leaving only the wanton laughter echoing for a long time and gradually fading away.

"Hua ManLou! Let's chase after him!" Lu XiaoFeng grew angry in his heart, without any hesitation, he pulled up Hua ManLou's sleeves, and his body flew out like an arrow from the string, his body was like a butterfly among the flowers, dexterously Dodging the flower pillars rotating left and right, Hua Manlou has been chasing the fragrance of flowers on Wang Lianhua's body, guiding Lu Xiaofeng to pursue his aura. Lianhua stood on the eaves of the roof.

Just when the two of them were about to cross the eaves, suddenly there was a strong night wind, and the night wind blew up Lu Xiaofeng's clothes, just in time to gently caress the tripod incense burner that Wang Lianhua had lit, the censer tipped over, and the sandalwood fell from the eaves , when falling, sparks caught wind and ignited, just falling on a pile of withered grass in the back corner of the hall.

Oil was sprinkled on the withered grass, and a single spark could start a prairie fire. With the help of the night wind, the entire hall was ablaze in a flash.It was only at this time that everyone realized that dry firewood had been piled up in the corners of the entire courtyard of Fugui Villa, and a layer of colorless and odorless glycerin had been sprinkled on the walls and eaves. The villa was buried in flames together!

The flame burned so fast, at this moment, the entire windows in the hall were already on fire, and everyone was choked to tears by the smoke.Sikong Zhaixing didn't dare to delay any longer, he stretched out his hand and dragged the two of them, his stomach sank, he kicked suddenly with his foot, kicked open the door of the hall, and jumped out.Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng looked at each other, and also quickly entered the hall to save people, but after these few trips, even Ximen Chuuxue's snow-white clothes were blackened by sparks, which shows the intensity of the fire in the hall.

Fortunately, the courtyard on the fourth floor was very large, and the dry firewood was placed only on the edge of the wall. After all, the fire outside the courtyard was relatively small, and they would not be able to burn them for a while. People who know the formation, otherwise they would not be able to break out easily, not to mention there are so many unconscious people around them.

"He has already figured it out! Such a terrifying Wang Lianhua! Such a vicious Wang Lianhua!" Sikong Zhaixing looked at the red line on his wrist, and was amazed in his heart.Even if Lu Xiaofeng would chase him, pass him and stand over the eaves, the night wind would blow his clothes and overturn the incense burner, and the sandalwood would ignite sparks and fall on the withered grass when it fell to the ground.

You said, how could there be such a person in this world, Sikong Zhaoxing really couldn't figure out what he was going to do.

Just when the few people were still thinking about how to get out, they suddenly heard a lazy voice not far away: "180 steps from the southwest corner, two swords combined, use sword energy to break through the formation, and you can get out of the village."

The people present are all top martial arts masters, the voice is calm but a bit lazy, only the voice is heard but no one is heard, it must be that he sent messages through the sea of ​​fire with deep internal force, it is still clearly audible, as if in the ear.

Ximen Chuuxue asked himself that it would be difficult to transmit sound for thousands of miles with his internal strength at this time, let alone penetrate the sea of ​​fire and reject noises, it can be imagined how deep this person's internal strength is.When did so many masters emerge in the Jianghu, Ximen Chuuxue just wanted to ask which master helped, but heard that person sighed softly.

This sigh obviously contained endless tenderness and pampering, and there was a bit of helpless smile in this pampering, only to hear him say: "Oh, I still like to set fires so much, and the temperament of causing trouble may be It can’t be changed. Well, it’s good not to change it, anyway, someone will clean up this mess for him.”