Falling flowers do not return

Xu's eyes flickered: "Heaven...then do you think it is possible that one day you, Lu Xiaofeng, will fall in love with someone, and that person happens to be a man?"

"impossible."

Lu Xiaofeng asserted that his four eyebrows were raised high, and he spared no effort to bring Shi Zixu back on the right path, which is very exaggerated: "Adding fragrance to the red sleeves is one of the great joys in life. A man who is tough is not as good as soft jade with a warm fragrance in his arms." ?”

When Shi Zixu looked at Lu Xiaofeng, a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Hua!"

Lu Xiaofeng saw Hua Manlou coming from a distance holding a folding fan, and hurriedly shouted: "This way!"

Hua Manlou twitched his ear tips, and easily determined the location of Lu Xiaofeng, walking towards the two of them.

The tall and elegant young man in yellow clothes walked slowly, like a banished immortal descending from the nine heavens, compassionate and noble.

"Father and mother are men and women, but they don't like each other and respect each other like ice... Is this following the way of heaven? Then I would rather go against the sky."

Shi Zixu said in a barely audible low voice.

"The banquet will begin in a while. I heard that today there will be wine from the Western Regions. Brother Lu is in luck."

As soon as Hua Manlou finished speaking, he heard Hua Ruling on the stage say: "Today is Hua..."

"Uncle Hua's [-]th birthday, it seems that there are not only fine wines, but also beauties."

Lu Xiaofeng was holding a small wine cup, and drank very sip after sip.

As for the beautiful woman in his mouth, it is the woman who appeared in the hall to dance after the banquet, and it is said that she came from Hanhai Kingdom.

"Is this woman beautiful?"

Shi Zixu had a glass of wine in his hand, but he didn't move - he prefers the sweetness of fruit juice to the bitterness of wine - instead, he glanced at Huamanlou sitting at his and Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips from time to time.

"You're clearly covering your face, how do you tell?"

"This beauty, you should not only look at her face, but also listen to her voice, and look at her figure. If only her face is beautiful, her voice is like a stone mill, and her figure is like a buffalo..."

"Brother Lu."

Hua Manlou sighed, and helplessly interrupted Lu Xiaofeng's endless science introduction to Shi Zixu.

It would be fine if he didn't sit between the two of them, but now is really not the time to listen to Lu Xiaofeng explaining beauties.

"This woman's voice is average, and her figure may not be very good?"

Shi Zixu continued: "Your request is so low?"

"..."

Because the woman had already left the stage, Lu Xiaofeng carefully recalled the woman's waist and her beautiful voice even though she had an accent...

If this is not considered a beauty, perhaps it's not that Lu Xiaofeng has low requirements, but that Shi Zixu is too demanding.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly became interested: "Then what kind of woman do you think is a beautiful woman?"

"The voice is like a warbler's cry, the face is like a jade plate, the eyes are like water, the fat is like the skin, the wrists are too big to hold, the waist is soft and slender and stuffed with willows..."

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng never expected that Shi Zixu would have so many demands when it comes to women.

Such a woman is probably a fairy concubine in the Nine Heavens.

Hua Manlou picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly and put it down again.

"I'm going back to my room first."

He suddenly said.

Shi Zixu's voice stopped abruptly.

"Brother Hua, why are you going back now that the wine is so delicious?"

"correct."

Shi Zixu made an excuse and said, "Hua Man Lou, am I wrong? Isn't beauty supposed to be like this?"

Hua Manlou felt more and more depressed.

I don't know if it was because of the Iron Shoes Thief or Shi Zixu's remarks.

Or both.

"This wine has a pungent spice smell."

He made an excuse: "I smell unwell, so I went back first, you continue."

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

Shi Zixu smiled, and said before Lu Xiaofeng: "Then I will continue to play here, see you, Seventh Brother Hua~"

Hua Manlou's fingertips holding the folding fan turned slightly white.

"Brother Hua Qi?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shi Zixu: "This is the first time I've heard you call Huamanlou that way."

"That's right, I've always called him Huamanlou, except when we first met." Shi Zixu grabbed a piece of meat for himself, then sat down on Huamanlou's seat, and whispered to Lu Xiaofeng: "Actually, I Call the other six Hua family brothers Big Brother Hua, Second Brother Hua, Brother Hua Three Four Five Six."

He bit the piece of meat, and ground the meat bit by bit: "Actually, the whole Hua family, even Uncle Hua, I can call him by name directly, but I think it's too intimate to call him by name directly, so I call him Uncle Hua."

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"..."

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless.

Shouldn't it be the other way around for the closer?

So according to the child's logic, he has been called by Lu Xiaofeng Lu Xiaofeng all the time... On the contrary, it is Shi Zixu's trust in himself...

"except this."

When Lu Xiaofeng was about to drink a glass of wine, Shi Zixu said, "How about we make a bet?"

"Oh? What bet?"

The young man put down the poor piece of meat, smiled and said, "I bet Huamanlou likes me—not brotherhood—it's just that he didn't realize it."

Lu Xiaofeng almost choked on the wine.

"I deliberately discussed women with you before."

Shi Zixu simply put down his chopsticks: "Hua Manlou is jealous, absolutely."

"... Zixu..."

Lu Xiaofeng's voice was a little weak, he felt that he and Huamanlou still had a long way to go before Zixu gave up.

"How? To bet or not to bet?"

Shi Zixu was triumphant: "The time limit is until next summer, whoever wins will agree to the other party's request."

"...I'll bet you."

Next summer, another year.

According to what Huamanlou said before, Lu Xiaofeng knew that he was sure to win.

He didn't care about Shi Zixu's request, but wanted to delay the other party a bit.

"Look at the bitterness and hatred on your face."

The young man "tsk": "Since you have agreed, then I have to think about what Lu Xiaofeng and Daxia Lu will do... For example, shave off his eyebrows and beard in front of everyone?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "...you win first and then think about it later."

Shi Zixu raised his eyebrows, and blinked his left eye at Lu Xiaofeng flirtatiously, "Then we will wait and see."

"Wait and see."

The boy got the answer, he stopped talking to Lu Xiaofeng, instead he left the stool and went to Hua Ruling's side, said something to the latter, then Shi Shiran left.

After all, Shi Zixu was already tired after running wildly to exhaustion.

It's just that if it wasn't because Huamanlou allowed him to touch it for the first time in several days, the boy would have gone back to his room to rest early in the morning, regardless of what was going on outside.

And he's doing the same now.

After this sleep, I slept until the tip of the moon.

His black jade-like eyes were foggy at the moment, and Shi Zixu yawned slowly.

The familiar quilt is warm and comfortable, making people feel stuck in it and not wanting to wake up—but still not as good as Huamanlou's embrace.

You sighed a little, and squirmed a little bit under the quilt.

He didn't eat enough at noon, and he was really hungry after sleeping until now.

It's just that I don't know what time it is now, and whether everyone has had dinner.

"...If it doesn't work, go to the kitchen and have a look."

After struggling for a while, Shi Zixu finally made a decision.

But before he got up from the bed, footsteps suddenly came from the roof.

The sound of footsteps was very slight, which showed the high strength of lightness kung fu, but it was especially obvious in the silent night.

Who is so bold and dares to be so presumptuous in Peach Blossom Castle where there are so many masters?

Shi Zixu paused with his fingertips, then slowly got up and dressed.

It is also because there are so many masters in Peach Blossom Fort now, if something really happens, he will not be able to help even if he is a small shrimp.

It's better to take care of yourself honestly.

When he finally dawdled and put on the hairpin, Huamanlou's voice suddenly came from the courtyard, full of anger and unwilling to send a letter: "Lu Xiaofeng, what are you kidding!"

"Flowers all over the building...?

The boy opened the door and walked towards the place where the voice came from under the moonlight.

In the courtyard separated by a wall, all the heroes with names and surnames gathered together.

It's just that compared to Hua Manlou's anger, Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel much better in his heart.

The soft armor wrapped in snow silk would break as soon as it was torn off. If it weren't for Hua Manlou's superb ear power, he would be a dead phoenix now, how could he not be angry?

However, seeing how shocked Hua Ruling and the others looked at each other, they didn't know.

"What are you doing...?"

The boy's unique soft and waxy voice broke the silence on the field.

"So Lu Xiaofeng almost risked his life for your demons...?"

The lights were like beans, and Yuan Daxia's life went away so quietly.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

Shi Zixu had a plate of red bean cake and fish ball soup in his hand, very satisfied: "You two have such a good relationship...I'm so jealous."

Huamanlou sitting opposite the boy was not as comfortable as the former one.

"Lu Xiaofeng said that the murderer will surface tonight."

Mr. Wen Run's smile disappeared. Although his voice was still soft, it was full of seriousness.

"That's what he said."

Shi Zixu drank the soup in the bowl in one breath, and tapped his index finger on the corner of his lips: "Although Lu Xiaofeng has too many women, his IQ is as high as his number of women. I still believe in this."

"It's really rare. One day we can hear these words from our Young Master Shi."

Lu Xiaofeng pushed the door open and walked into the room.

"How is it?"

Hua Manlou got up and said.

"It's hard to say right now."

Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands.

"Then just wait."

After the boy was full, he became more and more lazy. He stretched out his hands and slumped to the table: "The fish ball soup made by Menghe fish is really delicious. I feel like I am a successful salted fish again."

"Anyone finds food extra sweet when they're hungry."

Lu Xiaofeng said

Hua Manlou has been holding the sword for a long time, and he still has no intention of letting go.

"So I plan to try this fish ball soup tomorrow when I'm not hungry. One fish ball soup is not enough."

Shi Zixu was sticky, even though Lu Xiaofeng walked to the side and sat down, he still occupied the entire table: "Lu Xiaofeng, did you see that woman's face? Does it look good?"

"not bad."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard.

"Well, I dare to conclude that even if the woman is not the murderer, she must have something to do with the murderer."

"Oh, why did you say that?"

Lu Xiaofeng wondered.

Shi Zixu curled his lips: "Then tell me, when you, Lu Xiaofeng, were in trouble, when did no women show up, and when did the beautiful women who appeared have nothing to do with the trouble?"

Lu Xiaofeng: ...It makes sense so I'm speechless.

"But judging by your dull reaction, that woman is only a little better than Shang Ke."

Shi Zixu pressed his cheek against the tablecloth, his whole face was distorted by the movement of lying on his side, but his eyes were staring straight at Huamanlou standing by the window without any concealment.

"...It's true."

Lu Xiaofeng felt somewhat depressed in his heart.

"I don't know what demon moths will appear tonight..."

"Master! Master!"

Huaping's voice moved from far to near.

Shi Zixu's final voice came out at the same time as Huaping opened the door: "Look, the demon moth is here."

It's really not a small demon moth, it's as big as a pot of treasures from the elder Hua's family.

A thing called Hanhai Jade Buddha disappeared.

It's a pity that Huamanlou refused to let Shi Zixu go to the secret room, and let Huaping watch the boy go back to the room in a daze.

"If you don't go, you won't go...Young master, I don't want to get involved."

Shi Zixu said to Hua Ping: "Help me go and tell Lao Zhao in the kitchen, the one who can't talk, tell him that I want to eat Menghe fish tomorrow."

"The villain knows." Hua Ping said respectfully: "Does Master Shi have any other appointments?"

Shi Zixu leaned against the door frame, humming: "That's all, there's nothing more - I've already arrived in the room, don't you need to look at me?"

"The Seventh Young Master ordered that you must watch Master Shi close the door and turn off the lights."

Hua Ping answered very frankly.

Shi Zixu: "..."

The boy snorted unhappily, slammed the door hard, flicked his fingertips, and extinguished the candle with all his might.

Although he has no interest in trouble, Shi Zixu is really upset by Hua Manlou's actions.

——It seems to be excluded from the life of Huamanlou.

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you thinking about! I won't give him a chance!"

The young man threw himself onto the bed in three steps and two in parallel, rolling around: "I must win... Huamanlou will like me, for sure."

It's just that not long after Shi Zixu closed his eyes, before he even fell into a deep sleep, there was another mess of footsteps outside.

"what happened again……"

The young man covered his head with the quilt impatiently: "If you don't let me go, I don't want to care about my young master...don't even come to me..."

He fell asleep.

"Zixu, Zixu!"

"Zixu! Wake up!"

"do not bother me……"

Shi Zixu said inarticulately, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

After all, he couldn't eat enough, and he couldn't sleep enough, so he didn't want to wake up at all.

"Zixu!"

"Doctor Song, can you see if Zixu is in serious trouble?"

"Master Shi is fine, it's just that his physical foundation is poor, and the effect of smoking is greater compared to other guests."

Smoke...?

how is this possible……

I am hundred...

Shi Zixu suddenly opened his eyes.

Three faces came into view.

One is very familiar and good-looking, one is not bad, but the two beards are a bit funny, and the other has a slightly stiff expression.

"What are you guys doing...?"

Shi Zixu blinked and said, "Why are you all in my room?"

It's true that Hua Manlou was very happy with him, but Lu Xiaofeng and Song Wencao were fine.

"The guests who came to the birthday banquet were all stunned by the mist. Hua Manlou was worried that the mist would arouse the deep ailments in your body, so he asked Doctor Song to come and see."

Lu Xiaofeng pinched his waist with one hand and stroked his beard with the other, answering questions.

"It's fine."

Huamanlou breathed a sigh of relief, as if a stone had fallen from his heart.

Shi Zixu's eyes rolled around, becoming brighter and clearer.

Although he was still lying on the bed, he was very happy: "Huamanlou, thank you, I am so happy...I don't have the energy to get up now, can you hug me?"

He opened his arms, capitalized for a hug.

The young man purposely made the ending sound mellow and lingering, as soft as the meowing of a kitten, which is both attractive and affectionate.

Doctor Song just didn't know, he just thought that the young man and Hua Manlou had a good relationship, but Lu Xiaofeng, who knew the truth, even stiffened his eyebrows.

If it was a woman lying on the bed, he would definitely think that this woman was interested in Hua Manlou, and that she was flirting with the latter.

However, the person lying there is not a woman, but she does have a deep admiration for Huamanlou...

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng, who has experienced many battles, has a weird complexion and is tangled up endlessly, but Hua Manlou's complexion is normal, and he also reaches out to help Shi Zixu up.

"I went back to rest."

Lu Xiaofeng made a decision in an instant: "Aren't you all tired, Huamanlou, the genius doctor of Song Dynasty?"

"The old man is not bad... indeed a little tired."

Song Wencao didn't understand, so she changed her words under Lu Xiaofeng's substantive gaze.

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Shi Zixu was in a very bad mood, very bad, so bad that his skyrocketed to ninety thousand miles in minutes.

And the reason why he was in such a bad mood—who would be in a good mood when faced with a bunch of machine crossbows and gunpowder, and was approached by a secret room with no way out.

So he ignored the condemning eyes of the Shaolin master among the heroes with a little guilty conscience, and sat on the lap of the largest Buddha statue in the secret room.

an hour ago.

Lu Xiaofeng dragged Song Wencao out like flying.

"I know now is not the time..."

The young man was leaning on the soft pillow, and his whole body was soft: "I just can't think of anything to make you happy right now...Since there is nothing to be happy about, why not think of something that is not as annoying to you as the iron shoe thief. "

"still……"

The young man stared at his pale fingertips with lowered eyebrows, and his voice became softer and softer: "For you, am I more annoying?"

Hua Manlou sighed softly, his words were seven parts helpless and three parts doting: "Zi Xu, don't be so self-pitying."

Shi Zixu snorted a few times: "I didn't realize that Hua Manlou is so perfunctory before—but I don't want to force you—I just want you to smile and believe that things will be resolved."

"Yes, it will always be resolved."

Huamanlou repeated.

"I, Lu Xiaofeng, are out there, is there anything I can't solve?"

Lu Xiaofeng heard a resounding voice outside the door at night: "We just caught Guan Tai—are you interested in taking a look?"

In the end, Guan Tai was caught, and he died soon. Everyone, including Shi Zixu who insisted on getting up to join in the fun, was all driven into the secret room, without even leaving a way out.

The boy kicked his legs and swayed back and forth, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

He thought it was fun now, very funny, nothing more fun than that.

Think about it, a group of martial arts masters are locked in a secret room that cannot be opened, waiting for the oxygen to run out - the teenager doesn't care about his name at all, and even a little excited because he can die together - death is irresistible of.

Instead of intensively searching for the murderer, Shi Zixu began to hope that Lu Xiaofeng would not find him.

However, Lu Xiaofeng, who was busy inside and outside thinking quickly, quickly came up with a solution.

In the dark, let Hua Manlou touch everyone's face to determine whether there is any disguise in the audience.

Everyone approved of this method.

However, more than one person in the secret room was moving.

Except for Huamanlou, there are still people who want to let the former touch it and prove their innocence.

In fact, they don't need to be like this, even if they don't move, in such a quiet secret room, with their ears full of flowers, they can definitely locate the sound of breathing easily.

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Shi Zixu felt someone approaching him, breathing heavily.

The young man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and patted the man's shoulder accurately.

The person's shoulders trembled violently.

Give me.

The young man slowly painted on the back of the man's heart.

Give me.

Don't tell Master Ben that you only have one.

The corners of Shi Zixu's lips curled slightly, and his eyes flickered.

If you can hide it, I will pay you back.

The man's clothes rustled, and then a few thumb-sized beads fell into the boy's palm.

Get away from me.

Shi Zixu turned his palms, and those things slipped into his sleeves.

The man gradually moved away again.

The boy was still sitting on the Buddha statue's legs, and his feet were still kicking and kicking on the lotus flower where the Buddha statue was sitting.

Someone else is approaching.

Shi Zixu suddenly laughed.

The person who came directly confirmed where the boy was, and raised his hand to touch him.

In fact, Huamanlou doesn't have to be like this - after all, 20 years ago, the boy was not even born yet, so it was impossible for him to have anything to do with the Iron Shoes Thief.

It's just that the layer of black charcoal that Lu Xiaofeng wiped on his palm made Hua Manlou have to search everyone to find the iron shoe thief.

So he reached out his hand to Shi Zixu.

However, the hand that was sticking with black charcoal had just touched the boy's cheek when he was grasped by the latter.

If the surroundings are bright now, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely be able to see Shi Zixu's narrow smile, like a cat stealing fish.

The boy seemed to have animal eyes that can see in the dark, he lowered his head, his soft and hot tongue accurately avoided the ink in Huamanlou's palm, and slipped past the slightly exposed wrist where the latter's sleeve slipped due to raising his arm .

The strange touch made Huaman downstairs subconsciously want to withdraw his arm.

Shi Zixu had well anticipated Hua Manlou's reaction, and just rightly increased his strength to stop the latter from moving.

If we didn't die here today, would you like me?

The boy's palm slid down the man's wrist, writing in the latter's palm with a pen.

"..."

Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Lu Xiaofeng!"

Shi Zixu instantly withdrew his dishonest hand.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng took out a torch from his bosom and used it as a guide to light up the entire secret room.

Everyone looks normal, if you ignore the dark handprints on their faces.

Oh, and for some reason Huamanlou's ears were completely red.

"Hahaha."

Everyone looked at each other's black handprints and laughed - except for one person, the only one who didn't have black handprints on his face.

Song Wencao, Song Miracle Physician.

The iron shoe thief has surfaced.

In Shi Zixu's eyes, the denial and reasoning made no sense at all.

He sat on the Buddha statue, resting his cheek with one hand, doing nothing, until the talkative genius doctor Song, oh no, the iron shoe thief, finished talking about the cause and effect rampantly, and was surprised to find Hua Manlou behind him, then he turned his eyes to the confrontation again. two people.

"Don't come here, or I'll break this iron shoe, and no one will get it!"

"Okay, then you fall, if you want to fall, hurry up."

As soon as the iron shoe thief threatened Huamanlou, the clear young voice resounded throughout the secret room: "Who are you foolishly trying to threaten? This young master even hates sending me to such a small country. You really take it as a treasure. I don't think my face is too big."

Shi Zixu kicked his feet and floated to the ground.

"you!"

"Besides, if this thing is given to anyone present, who can hold it to be the king of Hanhai? Apart from you, there is also Uncle Hua who has a friendship with the old king of Han Haiguo. No one cares about this Jade Buddha at all. He only holds it for himself If something beneficial threatens others, you are not stupid."

"Zixu."

Huamanloudi sighed countless times, feeling helpless.

The toes of the spotless snow-white boots tapped lightly on the ground, the young man jumped off his feet, and Shi Shi ran over to the iron fence: "Go on—I shut up, I'll just see what this Buddha statue looks like."

After finishing the words, he even swiped his index finger across his lips, signaling that he would stop talking.

The Iron Shoes Thief, who was annoyed by Shi Zixu's face, said, "..."

Shi Zixu looked at the Jade Buddha carefully, focusing on every detail, not even the dust on the base of the Buddha statue.

He is not in good health, his martial arts are not high, and his background is basically useless, but fortunately he still has one ability.

There is only this ability, which truly belongs to you, and no one can take it away.

He doesn't know what this ability is called, it's similar to a photographic memory but it's not—because as long as he wants, he can recall what he ate and said a few words one night ten years ago—as long as That night was what he told himself to remember.

Just like now he decided to remember the appearance of this Buddha statue.

The young man was so focused that he didn't even notice that Hua Manlou didn't choose to kill the Iron Shoes Bandit, but broke the latter's disguise.

So he engraved the Jade Buddha into his mind, and when he raised his eyes again, he was really surprised—it turned out that the iron shoe thief was also so ugly.

#Yangou's Daily#

"Give me the Thunderbolt."

The corridors are full of flowers.

The iron shoe thief naturally didn't listen to Huamanlou.

He threw the Fire Cloud Thunderbolt.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up.

Everyone's eyes followed Thunderbolt and Lu Xiaofeng's movements.

In addition to flowers everywhere.

He seemed to hear another wind.

The other sound was exactly the same as when the Huoyun Thunderbolt fell in the air.

"boom!!!"

The stone slab was shattered by the huge momentum generated by the thunderbolt explosion, and a large amount of river water mixed with sediment swept the entire secret room in an instant.

The rush of the river was so strong that a vortex was formed.

Countless Buddha statues are tilted from side to side.

The wooden ones rise and fall with the river, and other materials also drift with the current, adding pressure to everyone struggling in the water.

All the people present are masters in martial arts, and basically know how to fushui, and the Iron Shoes Bandit is even better at fushui.

Except Shi Zixu.

The boy was stunned the second he saw the water flow.

He can swim, yes, but only on the surface—or standing in waist-high creeks.

But in the current situation, or immediately choose to cut off the meridian in place is the best choice.

As for asking for help...

When everyone is overwhelmed, who will come to rescue?

Even so, Shi Zixu did not give up.

The instinct of survival made him hold his breath for a second before he was submerged in the flood, and he tried his best to swim up the next second.

He didn't choose to hug any wooden Buddha statue, because the turbulent wood might trap him instead.

Except for Hua Ruling, probably no one knows how deep they are at the bottom of the Meng River.

But as long as you don't want to die, you are desperately going upstream.

Just swim out of the hole shattered by the thunderbolt and survive!

"..."

Shi Zixu was originally the closest to the entrance of the cave. Although he was not the first to approach the entrance of the cave, his chances of survival were always higher.

However, when he really got over the obstacles and approached the entrance of the cave, the boy suddenly stopped.

Full of flowers!

He couldn't see it. In such a noisy environment, it was impossible for Hua Manlou to judge where to swim!

If there is no one to help him, Huamanlou will undoubtedly die!

Shi Zixu kicked his feet clumsily, pulled out his arms from the blouse—the resistance could be reduced a little—turned around and swam back in the turbulent water.

He'd never done anything to save anyone, no matter who it was.

For the first time, a novel experience.

He was almost moved to tears by himself.

As for the answer...

Just let Huamanlou make a promise with her body.

The young man thought bitterly.

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Huamanlou will indeed know how to water, but he really has no way to judge the direction in such a situation.

After all, in any water area, as long as it is not a pool of stagnant water, there will definitely be the sound of water, which will affect Huamanlou's ears.

But even so, at least there is a clear direction of the voice - diving is not.

The collision between the Buddha statues, the turbulent water flow in the center of the vortex, and the loud and small sounds are intertwined to surround Huamanlou in the center.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was not far away, he was fighting with Song Wencao who had already put on his iron shoes.

The latter seemed to have expected that Hua Manlou would not be able to escape by himself in such a situation, so with the intention of killing one more person, he entangled Lu Xiaofeng desperately, intending to drag Lu Xiaofeng to death at the bottom of the water.

Shi Zixu went back to the depths of the secret room after overcoming numerous obstacles, and this was what he saw.

At the hole that exploded, he, Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng and Tieshe lined up one by one from far to near.

The boy's complexion has gradually turned red due to holding his breath for a long time.

He reached out and pushed aside a small Buddha statue rolling in front of him, and then grabbed the corner of Huamanlou's sleeve.

Here.

He tugged on the sleeve with all his strength, reminding Hua Manlou of the direction to escape.

The latter immediately understood the boy's movements.

When Shi Zixu waited for Huamanlou to swim until he could touch the latter's back, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng and Song Wencao who were still entangled.

Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts are very strong, but he can't use them underwater, he was poisoned by the wine from the Western Regions before, his internal strength is weak, and he can't breathe through his skin like Xiangshuai a hundred years ago, he is already showing signs of fatigue.

Song Wencao didn't even do much, just kept stopping Lu Xiaofeng from going upstream, that was enough.

If it goes on like this, unless Lu Xiaofeng ruthlessly kills someone, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

Shi Zixu's thoughts turned a thousand times.

Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou's best friend.

If Huamanlou could see this scene, would he ignore it?

He definitely wouldn't let it go - so Shi Zixu couldn't just watch Lu Xiaofeng die here.

Hua Manlou noticed that the boy who was swimming with him stopped, but he didn't expect the boy to suddenly wrap his arms around his neck, put his hand on the back of his head and press down his head, and then, his thin and slightly cool lips pressed against it.

Shi Zixu's movements were not only not youthful, but rather imperceptibly proficient—his dexterous wet｜soft tip of his tongue easily pried flowers all over Lou's lips, and fed them into the latter's mouth in one breath.

With that breath, the redness on the boy's face faded instantly.

The moment he decided to save Lu Xiaofeng, he used something that he originally decided not to use easily.

The continuous and majestic internal force flowed wantonly in the young man's meridians.

Shi Zixu pumped out the internal energy in his palm, and slapped a wooden Buddha statue beside Huamanlou.

He had tied Huamanlou's scattered belts to the Buddha statue earlier.

After doing all this, the boy didn't even take a second look at Hua Manlou who was rushed out of the cave by the Buddha statue, and turned around to swim towards Lu Xiaofeng.

"Wow!!!"

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed the fishing net with one hand, pressed the oar of the boat with the other hand, and coughed loudly like a drowned chicken: "I almost became a dead phoenix, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

"Lu Xiaofeng."

Someone spoke with a bit of panic, and patted Lu Xiaofeng's arm with cold and wrinkled fingertips after being soaked in water for a long time: "Where's Zixu?"

"Zixu is beside me..."

Looking back, Lu Xiaofeng saw countless small boats on the Meng River full of lanterns, full of martial arts seniors who escaped from secret rooms, and even two of them were full of fresh fish——

But no one floated up behind him.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed instantly

He was pale and looked more like a plucked chicken now.

When Zixu returned to the secret room just now, he really helped Lu Xiaofeng a lot.

When Song Wencao saw that he had come to help, she stopped entanglement immediately, and immediately slapped the young man, and with the force of that palm, she moved away from the two of them, and disappeared without a trace in the iron shoes.

Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to arrest Song Wencao and bring him to justice, but he was powerless, so he swam out of the cave with Shi Zixu.

Until then, the boy was right behind him.

But now, Lu Xiaofeng was almost out of breath, and the boy still disappeared.

Unexpectedly, the four eyebrows immediately let go of the fishing net and decided to dive back to search for it.

But failed.

Standing beside Huamanlou was an old man with curly skin and white hair, a short stature and a stooped back.

The old man held a fishing net in one hand and a bamboo pole in the other.

As soon as he picked up the bamboo pole, the hook on his head firmly caught Lu Xiaofeng's collar, making it impossible for the latter to dive again no matter how hard he flopped.

"Old man, let go, I'm going to save someone!"

Everyone present did not expect that the old man would do this - except for Hua Ruling and Hua Man Lou.

The former recognized the old man as the old servant who had followed Shi Zixu to Peach Blossom Castle, while the latter had been sitting there with acupuncture points tapped by the old man since he got on the boat, and only his upper body could move.

The old man shook his head, and said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but no one could understand.

"This old man."

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't move, Hua Manlou could be sure that he and Lu Xiaofeng had already gone to look for Shi Zixu.

The voice of Mr. Ruyu, who described the embarrassment but did not diminish his temperament in the slightest, was anxious and puzzled: "You have a way?"

The old man nodded, and then swung the pole.

Lu Xiaofeng was thrown into an empty boat by the old man with a dazed expression, and he even landed on the wooden railing of the boat accurately and steadily.

He belatedly discovered - this old man's martial arts is not low - at least definitely not lower than his Lu Xiaofeng.

After the old man threw Lu Xiaofeng away, he seemed very satisfied that no one was grabbing his fishing net at last.

So he shook his wrist and hauled the net up.

The fishing net is very heavy, and it can be seen from the taut silk threads that there are heavy things dragging in it.

It does have heavy loads in it, too.

Someone in the crowd gasped.

a fish.

a mermaid.

A mermaid who clamored yesterday to eat fish soup today.

A mermaid who clamored to eat fish soup yesterday...but now her eyes are closed and she is unconscious.

Shi Zixu lay quietly in the fishing net, curled up into a ball, with a quiet and beautiful face.

The old man dragged the boy onto the boat and carefully untied the fishing net.

Shi Zixu stayed there quietly, letting the old man move, his body swaying from side to side.

Everyone present, those who cared about the young man, such as Hua Ruling and Lu Xiaofeng, all watched nervously.

Because the boat is too small, one can only hold four people.

If they boarded the boat with light work, they would cause trouble for nothing.

The old man untied the fishing net from his master, and held the young man's chest and abdomen to make the latter spit out a few mouthfuls of river water, then leaned the young man on Hua Manlou's body, and at the same time unfastened the acupoints for the young master who was extra nervous for some reason.

Then the old man said "ahhh" a few more times, and stretched the bamboo pole.

A row of small boats connected by ropes, including two boats filled with fresh fish, began to slowly approach the shore.

Hua Manlou pointed towards Shi Zixu's nose with trembling fingers.

The boy's body is cold, and he hasn't warmed up a bit, but at least he is in good health—if not counting