[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

Lu Xiaofeng found that Huamanlou always seemed to be able to find some very interesting people.

Although he only picked it up twice, that "some" was only three people.

A year ago, Lu Xiaofeng was tricked to go to northern Xinjiang, and solved the case with great painstaking efforts. From northern Xinjiang, he ran back to Jiangnan to find Huamanlou to comfort his tortured soul, but he saw two injured people.

That scene was so subtle and so familiar that Lu Xiaofeng almost sat empty.

The origin of those two people is unknown, Hua Manlou smelled the smell of blood in the air while sweeping graves in the suburbs, followed the smell and met the two unconscious in the grass.

Hua Manlou was kind-hearted and rescued the two of them. When they woke up, they reported their names—one was Zhan Zhao and the other was Bai Yutang.

Those two were obviously very good friends, and they even had nicknames—Bai Yutang would occasionally call Zhan Zhao a cat, and Zhan Zhao would call him a white mouse in return.

Both Bai Zhan and Bai Zhan are straightforward people, but they never mention their own backgrounds. If they don't talk about it, Huamanlou won't ask.It's just that after Lu Xiaofeng came to get along with them and learned the reason of the incident, he felt more and more that this coincided with the scene back then inexplicably.

After recovering from their injuries, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao left Baihualou to walk on the rivers and lakes. Lu Xiaofeng always felt that they were looking for something, because they went to places with strange rumors.

Now a year has passed, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao went back to the south of the Yangtze River to look for Huamanlou. It was not long after the Qingming Festival, Huamanlou had just returned from worshiping the ancestors of the Hua family, and Lu Xiaofeng also came later.

Bai Zhan and Bai Zhan knew that Huamanlou met them in the suburbs to visit the grave of an old friend, and they guessed that the two of them gathered here for this friend.

They were chatting like they were chatting, Bai Yutang asked him and Zhan Zhao met a strange person in the rivers and lakes, thinking that Lu Xiaofeng's friends might know him, so he asked.

"That person can wield a sword?" Lu Xiaofeng heard Bai Yutang's description—white clothes, smiling face—the corners of his mouth twitched, and he had a faint guess.

"No." Bai Yutang denied, "He never wielded a sword."

"...I guess the person you two met is Prince Taiping, and his name in Jianghu is Gong Jiu." Lu Xiaofeng gave the answer, his eyebrows twitching, "He has a weird temper, next time we meet, don't talk to him .”

Zhan Zhao said: "Does that person have enmity with you?"

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng mentioned this, he was depressed and puzzled: "No! I had no hatred or enmity with him before, and I have never met him, but since the first time he met me, he has disliked me."

The consequence of not pleasing to the eye is to keep digging holes for him, Lu Xiaofeng almost lost his life several times because of this, and it was also Gong Jiu's handwriting that he was forced to go to northern Xinjiang that time.

If Yan Liang hadn't brought Gong Jiu to meet him in that ruined temple, Lu Xiaofeng would never have had anything to do with Gong Jiu.Gong Jiu's dislike for him came out of nowhere, Lu Xiaofeng never understood why, even if he met Gong Jiu and wanted to ask why, Gong Jiu just smiled meaningfully, sneered at him, and never said the reason.

When Lu Xiaofeng talked about Gong Jiu, he couldn't help but think of Yan Liang who died young, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic in his eyes.

Bai Yutang looked at him and said, "I guess you provoked him sometime? How can there be hatred for no reason in this world."

"I've never offended him, and he hates me for no reason." Lu Xiaofeng said firmly, "Although he didn't speak nicely to my friend, he used to walk with me in peace. It made me feel like I had a bloody feud with me—since we first met."

Bai Yutang smiled: "It seems that you are too annoying."

Zhan Zhao looked at him helplessly, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng apologetically, Lu Xiaofeng was not so narrow-minded, but just found the way these two get along very interesting.

Bai Yutang said leisurely: "They also know each other not long ago, but Gong Jiu doesn't like you. That friend of yours must be a very likable person."

Zhan Zhao coughed dryly, while Lu Xiaofeng thought about it, and said, "It's fine if he's not annoying, how could he be lovable."

Zhan Zhao smiled, and found out from Lu Xiaofeng's words that he really had a very good relationship with his friend. After walking in this world for a year, he also met Lu Xiaofeng's friends, so he couldn't help being curious, and asked: "You Who is that friend? Could it be Brother Sikong?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not that monkey spirit Sikong, it's the friend Hua Manlou and I are going to sweep the grave this time, his name is Yan Liang."

He had already accepted the fact that Yan Liangying died young, and he didn't feel sad when he said it, but what surprised him was the reaction of Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang to his words.

Apologizing for accidentally touching the wound, he became stunned when he heard the word "Yan Liang", Zhan Zhao looked at Lu Xiaofeng in a daze, while Bai Yutang's expression changed slightly, and he stopped moving the flowers in his hands.

When they were talking, they were preparing items for the two of Lu and Hua to visit the grave. Hua Manlou was stopped by the old lady at the street stall. When she went upstairs with two biscuits, she was keenly aware of the delicate atmosphere between the three of them.

"Brother Bai and I have a friend... also named Yan Liang."

Zhan Zhao's voice was gentle, and Hua Manlou was startled by the words he said.

Lu Xiaofeng saw Hua Manlou looming above the stairs, coughed, and said dryly, "What a coincidence."

As intelligent as Lu Xiaofeng, he naturally noticed the subtlety of the two's attitude when they mentioned their friend named "Yan Liang"—that person is probably no longer alive.

Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou left with the grave-sweeping items, while Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao stayed in Baihualou.

The second floor was empty and silent.

Zhan Zhao watched the two of them go away, turned to look at Bai Yutang, flaunting the direction, and seemed a little dazed at this moment.

Bai Yutang looked up at Zhan Zhao, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhan Zhao smiled at him.

The blue-shirted youth said gently: "Brother Bai, the deceased is gone."

Bai Yutang has been trying to forget or let go, but he still can't forget the scene of Yan Liang falling into the trap in front of him at that moment that night.

If adding the one year that he was exiled here due to the sneak attack of the Xixia people and stayed here for some reason, Yan Liang has been dead for five years. Bai Yutang didn't expect to hear Yan Liang's name here, so he lost his composure.

But after hearing Zhan Zhao's words, Bai Yutang calmed down, smiled, and said, "Of course I know this truth, you should know that I am not someone who is addicted to the past."

Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "I naturally know what kind of man Bai is."

But in the final analysis, it is difficult to understand.

No matter whether it is Bai Yutang or Zhan Zhao, the only three words to sum up the treatment of Yan Liang are "difficult to appease".

After this short conversation, the room fell into silence again. Zhan Zhao sat down beside Bai Yutang, and Bai Yutang poured him a cup of tea.

The spring breeze whistled past the window, and the fragrance of flowers on the balcony was blown into the house by the wind.Zhan Zhao drank tea and admired the flowers, smiling slightly, while Bai Yutang looked at the unpredictable white cloud in the sky, wandering casually.

There was a patter of rain outside the window, Zhan Zhao paused, Bai Yutang glanced at him, and said, "They both brought umbrellas."

Zhan Zhao showed him a slightly embarrassed smile.

Even though they have never found a way to go back, the time is quiet, without the troubles of the past, peaceful and harmonious.

Standing in front of Yan Liang's tomb, Lu Xiaofeng held up an oil-paper umbrella for him and Huamanlou, watching the raindrops trickling down from Yanliang's tombstone; Huamanlou closed his eyes slightly as he listened to the raindrops falling.

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At the same time, Yan Liang himself, who made several people feel distressed or missed, climbed up from the sea to the beach in embarrassment, and coughed on the beach.Wet hair fell from his cheeks, he coughed so hard that his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of sea water, and he even spit out sand.

——It’s not good, just now I really felt like I was going to die as soon as I came back to life.

After Yan Liang finished coughing, he lay down on his back on the beach, with only one thought in his mind.

He looked at the blue sky, and from time to time there were waves hitting his feet, which brought a faint itchiness.Yan Liang blinked, and found that he was weak, so he didn't bother to move, and lay dead on the beach.

The system bubbled up guiltily: [It happened suddenly, there are people in this world who have been involved in the turbulence of time and space, I can only ask you to help find those people and send them back after the channel is repaired. 】

Yan Liang shook his feet, and lazily responded to him: 【Understood. 】

The system hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell him one thing: [You have been to this world before, it is the world where you were rescued by Hua Manlou. 】

Yan Liang stopped shaking his feet, and there was a little expectation in his heart: 【When is it? 】

The system calculated the time: [...It is five years after your death. 】

Yan Liang's feet started to shake again, and he couldn't help smiling: [That's good. 】

The system noticed that he was in a very happy mood, and thought to himself that his decision was not wrong, so he also became happy.

In the distance, someone saw a figure who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the beach, and his footsteps stopped. When he got closer, he found that his feet were shaking, and he was in a complicated mood for a while.

Yan Liang was having fun there, when a human head appeared above him, and the other person looked down at him indifferently.

He blinked, looked at that person, and pulled out the distant memory of the other person from his mind.

This person seems, seems to be... Ye Gucheng Ye City Lord?

Near this beach is where Ye Gucheng practiced his sword. The residents of Baiyun City knew this rule and would never come here to disturb him.Therefore, when Ye Gucheng saw Yan Liang, he was somewhat wary, but after meeting his eyes and looking at him affectionately for a while, Ye Gucheng faintly ruled out the possibility that this person was a threat to Baiyun City.

"Yeah, hello City Lord Ye."

Yan Liang said hello with a brisk tone.

"My Xiayan Liang, I was stranded here due to a shipwreck, and I hope you can take me in for a few days."

Ye Gucheng's eyes narrowed slightly - he cared more about the name on the person's newspaper than the other party directly revealing his identity.

He said, "You get up first."

Yan Liang turned over and got up according to the words, stood still, and looked at Ye Gucheng - he was a little short this time, so he had to raise his head slightly to meet Ye Gucheng's eyes.

Ye Gucheng saw that his body was weak, his feet were weak, and he was definitely not a martial artist, so he believed Yan Liang's statement that he was exiled here because of the shipwreck.

Yan Liang followed Ye Gucheng back to the City Lord's Mansion. The Sword Immortal was still as non-human as Yan Liang remembered, but when he and the other party were walking on the streets of Baiyun City and the townspeople greeted them, he found Ye Gucheng's aura The field has softened a bit.

He paid attention to Ye Gucheng, and Ye Gucheng naturally paid attention to him.

Although Ye Gucheng had few conversations with Yan Liang in the past, he still has an impression of Yan Liang's unique temperament. Now that he sees Yan Liang again, although his face and body shape are different, Ye Gucheng still feels a subtle sense of familiarity.

The author has something to say: About this subtitle "Landscapes meet each other", the original text: Landscapes meet each other, the spring breeze rolls in, I hope you will cherish it, drink in the full moon cup.

It’s also about reunion, but the main meaning is “be tolerant and tolerant of others”. I like this sentence so much that I pull it out as a subtitle_(:з」∠)_

The old people in this world are not only Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, but also others ww

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I saw that everyone talked about Li Qianqing, and Li Gan’s list of arrows Yan Liang is my personal cute point. This article has no cp. If Li Qianqing is written, it will inevitably write about his emotional line, and everyone has different preferences, so in order to avoid In this case, the old man in this world will not have him.

But after the end of the article, I will probably open a separate episode of his, and write a small short story after the postscript of "Sending the Changfeng", which can be regarded as self-satisfaction _(:з」∠)_

虽然说晚了，但还是祝大家劳动节快乐！感谢在2020-04-3023:42:44~2020-05-0210:30:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qingyu and Yanluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!