Falling flowers do not return

Feng, Shi Zixu, Hua Manlou sat with him in Huamanlou's room—he still didn't have time to ask.

Shangguan Danfeng, Shangguan Feiyan, the two are undoubtedly related.

It's just Hua Qige...'s best friend...?

When these six words came out of Shi Zixu's mouth, Lu Xiaofeng felt that they were more intriguing than the clothes on the former.

"Feiyan is my cousin, and also Xue'er's biological sister. She just got kidnapped and disappeared for a while in Tsing Yi Building. I don't know if she's all right now."

Shangguan Danfeng interjected, her voice was gentle, and the eyes she fell on Lu Xiaofeng's face were even more affectionate.

"It was my fault."

Hua Manlou closed the fan, and slowly pressed the folding fan on the table.

His face was full of worry and half of self-blame: "If Miss Feiyan hadn't been allowed to go out alone that day, she would not have been taken away."

Shi Zixu's eyes fell on the fan following Hua Manlou's movements, and his expression did not change at all.

He assumed that Hua Manlou didn't say anything, and he didn't hear anything.

From that day on when he "recognized" Shangguan Feiyan, the young man no longer behaved like a "brother" towards Huamanlou, and even changed his name to Huamanlou, and when facing Shangguan Feiyan, he was even more amiable. It's almost like they are family.

Although Hua Manlou was somewhat uncomfortable with the latter's changes, she was pleased that the latter had finally figured it out, and was naturally happy to see it succeed.

The last embarrassment gradually passed over time, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that no one knows what the boy is thinking in his heart.

"Sister Feiyan will be safe and sound, brother Hua Qi, stop blaming yourself."

The young man's eyes moved away from the folding fan, and then looked at Shangguan Danfeng, his eyes were sincere and kind - as if he didn't know at all that Shangguan Feiyan was in front of him - comforting the other party.

"When Sister Feiyan comes back, I'll be waiting to drink Hua Qige's wedding wine!"

The boy's eyes and brows were full of smiles, as if he was looking forward to the future he spoke of.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Shi Zixu.

He always felt that something was wrong—and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Isn't the current state of the young man exactly what Huamanlou and he hoped for?

But Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously felt that Shi Zixu would not give up easily.

Let's talk about the bet...

"Thank you."

Shangguan Danfeng frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Mr. Chengshi said auspicious words."

"It's getting dark, I'll go back and rest first."

Shi Zixu clapped his hands, and his voice was brisk and full of vigor: "Dahei also needs to be fed, you two talk slowly."

After finishing the words, he Shi Shiran got up, and big peony flowers spun out of the golden clothes in mid-air, and went straight out.

However, today is destined to be a sleepless night—although no one expected it.

For example, Hua Manlou didn't expect that he would use Liu Yunfei's sleeve to throw people away, for example, Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that Shangguan Xue'er would be in his bed—and then Shangguan Danfeng also came.

The sound insulation effect of the house is not good, as long as people with eyes and ears can hear the movement of the next room.

What's more, everyone, including Shi Zixu, possesses martial arts-not to mention the next door, even the next door can hear clearly.

Huamanlou is next door to Shi Zixu's.

Lu Xiaofeng's room was between the two of them.

Such an order was already arranged even before Lu Xiaofeng arrived.

Naturally, the guest rooms are free to live in, and Shangguan Danfeng has never clearly stated who lives in which room.

This was Huamanlou's arrangement, and Shi Zixu followed the good advice.

Shi Zixu sat in the dark with the white cat in his arms, quietly listening to the movement in Huamanlou's room, without moving.

The person who came was not Hua Manlou's opponent, let alone he didn't want to go.

Hua Manlou probably didn't want him to show up either.

"Hua Man Lou... What are you afraid of... What I did...isn't it good enough?"

The boy's murmur gradually dissipated in the air, and was completely covered by the sound of the body falling to the ground.

Day two.

"You two are too noisy."

With two panda-like dark circles under his eyes, the young man stretched out his index finger and complained bitterly: "Especially you, Lu Xiaofeng! I know you have a lot of peach blossoms, but can you not have so many! One or two make people sleep!"

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard in embarrassment.

He didn't know that Shangguan Xueer would be like that... in his quilt...

Seeing the boy's gritted teeth expression, Lu Xiaofeng had no doubt that the other party wanted to pounce on him and beat him up - if he and Hua Manlou were not planning to leave for Wanmei Villa.

The boy still resists seeing Ximen Chuuxue, so he will stay here.

After Shi Zixu had finished accusing Lu Xiaofeng, he watched Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou get back on their horses before he turned his attention to Hua Manlou.

He raised his hand to caress the strong neck of the steed, and said in a low voice: "Seventh brother Hua, Lu Xiaofeng, I wish you a safe journey and smooth progress."

"Thank you."

Hua Manlou smiled and said warmly.

Shi Zixu took two steps back.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded to Shangguan Feiyan, in exchange for the other party's shy and timid stare.

"drive!"

The two gradually moved away under the watchful eyes of Shi Zixu and Shangguan Danfeng.

Shi Zixu blinked, put away the innocent and harmless smile on his face, and said lightly to Shangguan Feiyan: "Is the horse ready?"

"It's ready."

Shangguan Feiyan resumed her original voice and replied: "You can leave at any time."

"very good."

Shi Zixu nodded and said, "I'll see you in Shanxi."

It was time for him to go to the coffin shop to deliver a letter.

Lu Xiaofeng rushed all the way to Wanmei Villa without stopping.

However, when they actually reached the foot of Wanmei Villa, Huamanlou refused to enter.

Huamanlou, who loves life and never kills, and Ximen Chuuxue, who kills someone when he strikes a sword, are two extremes, so Lu Xiaofeng is not surprised at all that the other party chooses to stay at the foot of the mountain to watch flowers.

What's more, he felt even more distressed about the beard that was shaved off in order to invite Ximen Chuixue out of the mountain.

But since Ximen Chuuxue was successfully asked to go out to help, he can go to the next location.

Unbeknownst to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who left in a hurry, Ximen Chuuxue met four women on the way to Shanxi a few days later, and one of them fell in love with Ximen Chuuxue.

Emei four show.

On the same day when Ximen Chuixue met Emei Sixiu, a shrill scream pierced the tranquility of Emei Mountain, and also threw huge stones in the not-so-calm rivers and lakes.

The wave it brings will soon affect the entire martial arts landscape.

Except for the head of the Emei Sect, Dugu Yihe, Sixiu, and senior brother Su Shaoying, the rest of the sect's garrison disciples, even the servants, were found to have died in the Emei Sect.

More than a hundred people died miserably, their hearts were cut out with a claw, strangled to death by long whip weapons, or their throats were sealed with a sword.

The dark red blood stained the entire mountain red.

The rich nutrition will allow the vegetation of Mount Emei to flourish unprecedentedly in the next few years.

Judging from the scene, it should be that many people committed the crime, and their martial arts skills were so strong that the Emei faction was powerless to resist, and no one survived. This kind of tragedy was discovered by the old farmer and his granddaughter who were in charge of purchasing fresh fruits and vegetables for Emei.

The decline of the Emei School is a foregone conclusion.

However, due to the influence of the speed of information dissemination, or being deliberately blocked by someone, Emei Four Show didn't know about it until they lost their head and Su Shaoying.

What is even more unbearable is that Emei Sixiu still knows who the murderer is after the deaths of Dugu Yihe and Su Shaoying.

No one knows who committed the Emei extermination case and who instigated it.

The other party was so cautious that he didn't even leave a single clue to Emei Sixiu.

这年头，一不留神就遇到凶手最新更新:2016-10-1512:00:00

The Emei Miemen case was discovered three days ago.

At the foot of Mount Emei.

"Girl, how do you sell these peaches?"

It was midsummer, and although Sichuan was extremely hot, Mount Emei, one of the four major Buddhist resorts, never lacked believers and travelers who came here from all corners of the country. Liu'er is still selling fresh fruits grown by herself on the mountain road with her grandfather.

"Peaches only cost one penny—"

Liu'er replied while turning around to look at the source of the voice.

Then he opened his mouth involuntarily, and the words stopped abruptly.

Standing in front of her was a young man in white, looking at her with a smile on his face: "Then give me two."

Liu Er snapped back to her senses, and realized that she had acted a little rudely just now, her slightly baby-fat cheeks flushed red: "Yes, the little girl was rude."

"It's okay." The other party seemed to have been used to such reactions for a long time. The corners of his lips were slightly drawn, and his expression was not displeased: "Try two first, and if they are delicious, I will buy some more."

"Okay, okay."

Liu'er's face became more and more red, and she felt that she was about to burn.

In order not to keep the stunning young man in front of her waiting for a long time, she hastily lowered her head and picked out two big, red peaches from the basket on the stall and wrapped them in oiled paper—if it wasn't for the obvious Adam's apple, she would almost have thought it was Which female chivalrous woman disguised herself as a man and went out for a trip—after all, the young man in white had a long black whip hanging around his waist, so he looked like a martial artist.

How can a man look so good-looking?

That's probably what it means to draw women to insist on men.

The [-]-year-old girl was holding a peach, carefully lifted it up, and handed it to the young man in white who was much taller than herself: "Young master."

"Ah."

The handsomely dressed boy took the peaches, and then put two copper coins into the girl's palm: "I'm a little tired from walking, mind if I take a rest?"

"No, I don't mind."

Liu Er hurriedly said.

The young man in white walked up to Liu'er, lifted his clothes, and slowly sat down on the grass.

His movements are as graceful as clouds and flowing water, and his extraordinary momentum and overall nobleness make Liu Er, who is wearing coarse clothes, feel a little embarrassed.

"It's the hottest time now. I don't think there are many people on this mountain road. Why are you still selling peaches here?"

The young man in white leaned against the big tree, with his long legs idly crossed together, and took out a small knife from his sleeve as if conjuring, and sliced ​​one of the peaches into small pieces one by one.

"Grandpa went to the Emei pie to deliver peaches. These are extra. I'll wait for him here."

Liu'er replied shyly.

She spoke softly, with a small voice, respectful and careful for fear of disturbing anyone.

The child of the poor has long been in charge of the family. Although Liu'er has never left Mount Emei, years of experience in selling fruit on the mountain roads tells her that the young man in white clothes in front of her is good-looking, but most of them come from extraordinary backgrounds, which is definitely not something she can imagine.

So the girl lost her composure because of her surprise at the beginning, but now she is very careful in words and actions - she kept her head down, and did not look at the other party unscrupulously because of her good looks.

"Well, it's very sweet."

There was a half-circle gap in the peach slice on the tip of the knife. The young man in white ate the peach very quickly, and he finished a peach in a short while.

He leisurely and leisurely cut open the second peach—the miraculous thing is that neither the palm of his hand holding the peach, nor the corner of his lips, nor even the glimmering blade got even a drop of peach juice on it.

"I think your grade is not very old, you are only sixteen? Why is grandpa going up to deliver melons and fruits, where is father?"

"The little girl is indeed sixteen."

Liu'er lowered her eyes, seeming to recall something sad: "My little girl's father... my little girl's father... my little girl's father went to the capital to rush for the exam."

"Peaches are nice."

In a few words, the young man in white had finished eating the peaches and stood up from the ground.

His bony long fingers stroked the grass clippings from the hem of his clothes. He didn't seem to notice that Liu'er was not hiding his sadness very well: "The Emei School will be closed tonight. I want to go to the Emei School now, about an hour Come down later, would you like to wait for me here? If you are willing, how many peaches are there in your family, I will buy them all."

"Naturally willing."

Liu'er never expected that the young master in white would buy all the remaining peaches, so she hurriedly replied: "Young master, you can rest assured, don't say one hour, even three hours."

One must know that her household for a year basically depends on these peaches.

"It won't take that long."

The young man in white rubbed the long whip around his waist with his fingers, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something interesting, the smile on his lips grew wider, and there was a hint of evil in the corners of his brows and eyes: "I'm falsely older than you by four years. I can also treat you as a little sister—how can I make my sister wait as a brother? See you in an hour."

After saying that, he turned his head to Liu'er and raised his eyebrows slightly, without waiting for the latter to say anything else, he tapped his toes lightly, as light and elegant as a white cloud, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"..."

Liu Er was startled.

A quarter of an hour later.

The old man carrying an empty pole came down in a steady step, and said to himself as he walked: "There are such good-looking people in this world, and this old man has learned a lot."

"grandfather."

Seeing this, Liu'er rushed to meet him: "Did you see that young man in white?"

"White clothes? Grandpa, I did see a good-looking man in white clothes heading towards the Emei faction."

The old man put down his shoulder pole, panting slightly: "It turned out to be a young master?"

"It is indeed a young man."

Liu'er helped the old man to sit down: "The son also said that we should stay here for an hour and wait for him to come back, and then he will buy all the peaches in the house."

"all?"

The old man wiped his face: "Although there is not much left after being delivered to the Emei faction, that young master is really generous. He seems to be a kind and compassionate man."

"Well, my granddaughter thinks so too."

Liu'er pinched the old man's shoulder sensiblely.

Exactly an hour later.

The young man in white who amazed Liu Er appeared in the eyes of the grandfather and grandson as promised.

Unlike climbing the mountain with light work when going up the mountain, he walked down step by step-it seemed that he had already finished his work, so he was not in a hurry.

"When I met an old man on the road, I wondered if it was the little girl's grandfather, and it turned out to be true."

Bathed in the sunshine, the young master walked down slowly, noble and compassionate, like a banished immortal from the nine heavens.

He said slowly, "I'm here to buy peaches as promised."

"The peaches are all at home."

Seeing this, the old man was about to get up: "Master, please come this way—"

"No need."

The young man in white interrupted the old man's words.

He took out an ingot of ten taels of silver from his pocket, bent down and put it in a basket full of peaches on the stall: "I am not the one who bought the peaches. Many people will come to Mount Emei in a few days. If they are hungry If you are thirsty, sell these peaches to them again."

"Son..."

Liu Er wanted to say something.

"Shh-"

With a slender and beautiful index finger on his lips, the young man in white smiled at the girl and said, "Taozi is like this. But if those people ask you if you see anyone who feels wrong, just say no, you know?"

The mountain wind floated his white clothes, bringing a faint fishy smell.

The old man who had stayed in Mount Emei all his life but had seen many heroes because of this suddenly shivered.

He subconsciously grabbed his granddaughter who wanted to pack a few peaches for the young man in white to take away, and said along the way: "If you buy peaches, you can arrange the peaches with the young master. Naturally, there is no problem. It's just that the peaches in the old man's house are definitely not worth ten taels." , please take it back, my lord."

"The extra money will be used as your hard work for waiting for me here and the next few days."

The young man in white walked down the mountain as if he didn't hear the old man's words, but his voice dissipated in the air: "None of you saw it, remember it."

"grandfather."

Liu'er saw the young man in white disappearing from sight again—she wanted to catch up with him before, but Grandpa kept grabbing him: "Why don't you let me wrap some peaches?"

"..."

The old man finally let go of his granddaughter's arm: "...that young master..."

"What happened to that young man?"

"...No, nothing."

the old man replied.

Four days later.

The Emei Sect tragedy caused a sensation around Mount Emei, and the local magistrate dared not make any claims and reported it to the magistrate.

Wu Zuo concluded after an autopsy in a dark pool of blood and the smell of flies and mosquitoes that came from looking for corpses, more than a hundred people died four days ago, and the interval between each other was not more than an hour.

"It happened to be your family's turn to deliver melons and fruits to Emei that day. Did you find anything unusual, or did you see anyone?"

The serious official said to the old man.

The old man hugged his shivering granddaughter with red and swollen eyes, and said in a low voice: "When the old man went to deliver melons and fruits, everyone was really well. There was nothing unusual, and there was no one I didn't know."

The officials only followed the routine because Liu'er was the first person to find out, and they didn't think that the helpless grandparents were capable of making—or colluding with someone to make—this tragedy.

So he just nodded indiscriminately, expressing his understanding, and then let the grandpa and grandson leave.

After the old man returned to his humble home, his feet gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

No one knew who the murderer was better than him and Liu Er.

It's not a group of people guessed by officials.

There is only one person from beginning to end.

A young man in white with a beautiful appearance, an elegant posture, and an unforgettable person——

For the past few days, the old man has always thought that the smell of blood that day was an illusion.

However, his instinct to avoid danger developed over the years of living did not deceive him.

But who would have thought that such a perfect son is not a fairy at all.

It's a life-threatening ghost from the depths of hell.

How big is he and Liu'er, or is it too small, so the other party doesn't even bother to fight?

Either way, the old man did not intend to live here any longer.

这年头，一不留神就被道德绑架最新更新:2016-10-1612:00:00

Shangguan Danfeng was angry, and Lu Xiaofeng was coaxing him.

Shangguan Danfeng was angry because she killed Yan Tiezha from behind with a sword, and then Ximen Chuixue broke her sword because of it.

Lu Xiaofeng coaxed Shangguan Danfeng because she was a beauty, and a beauty should always be held in the palm of someone's hand.

Hua Manlou was talking to Shangguan Xueer in the lobby of the inn.

"Since Princess Danfeng brought you all the way to Shanxi to help, what about Zixu?"

Hua Manlou smiled.

He smiled so gently, perhaps it was because the eccentric Shangguan Xueer reminded him of the former sister who was also eccentric, or maybe it was because of the person he mentioned.

"Zixu? Oh, I see. You mean that little brother who is prettier than my sister." Shangguan Xueer folded her hands on the table, she tilted her head slightly: "Before I tell you where he is Before, can you tell me why you asked him?"

"He is my younger brother, so naturally he cares."

The corridors are full of flowers.

"Although he hid it well, if Lu Xiaofeng wasn't around when he was in the palace before, he looked at you exactly the same way Princess Danfeng looked at Lu Xiaofeng. How could he be your younger brother? Besides, when your surname is Hua, when his surname is, you don't even know who you are. It can't be brothers."

Shangguan Xue'er obviously didn't believe Hua Manlou's words: "You must be lying to me."

"..."

Hua Manlou's palm resting on the table gradually tightened until the light blue color under the skin could be faintly seen.

His voice was a little dry: "You are young, how did you tell?"

"Am I younger? That little brother is only one year older than me."

Shangguan Xue'er was a little dissatisfied, she pouted slightly: "Besides, when he looked at you, the emotion in his eyes was so obvious, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. I'm not a fool, I will see it naturally——if My sister was not taken away by you. I would have thought it was the little brother who didn't like my sister as a rival in love, so he killed my sister. But even if he didn't do it, my sister was taken away by Tsing Yi Lou It's not necessarily any better, maybe she's dead."

"..."

Hua Manlou closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He avoided the first half of Shangguan Xueer's words, and said word by word: "This is impossible. I have a feeling that your sister must still be alive."

He spoke so forcefully that he didn't know whether he was trying to convince Shangguan Xue'er or himself.

"Who knows."

Shangguan Xue'er lay on the table and hummed: "That little brother came to Shanxi with us, but he said he wanted to buy a pot of old Shanxi vinegar and drink it, so he didn't come with us."

"flower……"

Lu Xiaofeng will come out of Princess Danfeng's room, and he wants to call Hua Manlou's name.

"Quiet."

Hua Manlou suddenly interrupted Lu Xiaofeng, he "looked" outside the door: "What's the sound?"

Shangguan Xue'er also heard the voice: "Someone is singing."

Hua Manlou stood up suddenly, with a nervous expression: "It's your sister!"

Shangguan Feiyan's singing led Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Shangguan Xue'er to a ruined temple.

The temple was so dilapidated that the statues of the gods were rickety, and it was so old that you could see the sky full of stars when you looked up.

However, in such a dilapidated temple, there was a basin of water. There were a few hairs in the water, some long hairs belonging to Shangguan Feiyan.

While Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were studying the basin of water, Shangguan Xueer who was curiously approaching the statue suddenly screamed.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaofeng quickly turned around and flew out.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he successfully avoided the fate of Shangguan Xue'er being crushed to death by the cracked idol.

And among the cracked statues, a corpse appeared.

"There are dead people!"

Shangguan Xue'er was terribly frightened, and her shock was stable.

"Who is it?! Is Xueer your sister?!"

"It's not her sister, her sister is fine, it's Xiao Qiuyu who died."

As soon as Hua Manlou's nervous and anxious voice fell, the familiar voice of the young man came into the three people's ears from outside.

It's just that for some reason, his voice is very cold, and his face is also very cold.

Even the steps towards the ruined temple were extremely heavy, and it seemed that he was in a very bad mood.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was examining the body, confirmed what the young man said: "It is indeed Xiao Qiuyu. There is also a piece of paper on his body, with a few large characters on it, "Meddlers will die", and it is printed with the imprint of Tsingyi Building."

"It's just Zixu, how did you know it was Xiao Qiuyu?"

Lu Xiaofeng stood up and looked at the boy.

"On the way back from buying vinegar, I received a letter from Master Fei Ge."

The boy put the vase that exuded a strong smell of vinegar in his arms on the ground, and the large peony flowers on his waist covered by the vinegar vase appeared in the moonlight.

He pursed his lips tightly, and kept his gaze fixed on Lu Xiaofeng, meeting the latter's eyes: "Because I was told that Master went to the Western Regions to hunt down and kill a person, and that person was forced all the way to the Central Plains, and he is now in Shanxi. So I am in a very bad mood." Poor, that’s why I was delayed for a while—and when I was rushing to the inn where you were staying, I happened to see... Sister Feiyan and Xiao Qiuyu were pushed into this ruined temple by a few people from Tsing Yi Building—so I hid Woke up and saw the whole process of them killing Xiao Qiuyu and forcing Sister Feiyan to sing to attract you."

Go to the Western Regions to hunt down someone?

Lu Xiaofeng was startled - he couldn't help but think of the imprint on the young man's collarbone.

"what???"

Shangguan Danfeng rushed to the ruined temple and heard the young man's words.

She walked forward in two steps in three steps: "Is Feiyan okay?"

The teenager raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "She looks haggard, not very well, and seems to have injuries on her body."

"son……"

"Then why didn't you save my sister!" The girl's sharp and questioning voice completely covered up the unpronounced syllables in Huamanlou's mouth. She looked angry and irritable, and her words were worried about her relatives: "Since you are Lu Xiaofeng Friends of Huamanlou, then you must be very powerful, why didn’t you save my sister, and watched Xiao Qiuyu be killed?! If they wanted to kill my sister at that time, wouldn’t you just refuse to save me?!”

"Xue'er, don't be rude!"

"Yes, even if it's your sister, I'd rather die."

Shangguan Danfeng's reprimand and the young man's indifferent words resounded at the same time.

"..."

Several people suddenly fell silent strangely.

"...Princess Danfeng, things are getting more and more dangerous now, so leave it to me and Huamanlou later."

Lu Xiaofeng also didn't expect Shi Zixu to say that, although he fully understood why the young man chose to hide - after all, the latter's martial arts might not be very good, and recklessly saving people would probably only add another hostage to Tsing Yi Lou - — so he was the first to break the silence.

"...Alright."

Shangguan Danfeng turned her astonished face away, she took a soft look at Lu Xiaofeng, then stretched out her hand to pull Shangguan Xue'er: "Xue'er, let's go back."

"My guess is right! You just like Huamanlou, and you treat my sister as a rival in love so you don't save her. You just wish that my sister would die at the hands of Tsingyilou, so as to clear the way for your dirty thoughts!"

Although Shangguan Xueer was dragged away by Shangguan Danfeng, she kept struggling in the latter's arms, baring her teeth and claws in anger: "If anything happens to my sister, she will die in your hands—!"

Shangguan Xueer's voice suddenly disappeared.

Because Shangguan Danfeng touched her sleeping point.

The latter smiled apologetically at Shi Zixu, and left with Shangguan Xueer in his arms.

"...dirty thoughts"

Shi Zixu lowered his eyes and smiled, bent down and picked up the vinegar jar from the ground.

He folded his right hand with his left, holding the jar of Shanxi old vinegar tightly, as if that jar of cold vinegar was his last resort, and said slowly: "Why don't you talk? Or...you two think the same way of?"

"how come."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, reached out and knocked on the top of the young man's head: "Brother Hua and I don't know your martial arts yet? You did the right thing."

What's more, apart from martial arts, the boy's health is not good.

"Snapped!"

But Shi Zixu slapped Lu Xiaofeng's palm away, he snorted, and his brows gradually became dark: "I'm sorry, but even if I have the martial arts of both of you—no, even if I have Ximen Chuuxue's martial arts—I still I won't save Shangguan Feiyan!"

"Zixu..."

Lu Xiaofeng was astonished.

"Shangguan Xue'er is right. I hope that Hua Manlou likes me. I regard Shangguan Feiyan as a rival in love. I wish Shangguan Feiyan could die in no time. I just want to die!"

The boy was almost at a loss for words.

He looked past Lu Xiaofeng, and turned to stare at Huamanlou, his words were full of determination and stubbornness, and Cannonball usually didn't give anyone a chance to speak, and continued: "Huamanlou, I have been with you for four full years , but a word of liking makes you avoid me like a femme fatale - my weight in your heart is even less than that of a woman you just met for a short time - I don't expect you to like me anymore, but I'm still jealous, I'm jealous of her So lucky, I'm jealous of the words you blurted out when you heard the corpse in the statue, I'm jealous of your worried expression for her!"

"son......"

"Don't talk!"

The young man's red eyes stared at Lu Xiaofeng, causing the latter to swallow back the words he was about to say.

"I think it through now, you like Shangguan Feiyan, but you don't like me, so I don't even have the right to be jealous."

The young man's voice was full of pain after being stubborn, and choked with sobs in his mournful voice: "Hua Man Lou, no one cares about you like I do anymore—you didn't hurt my feelings, so you don't have to feel the slightest bit of guilt—this time You have told me the truth countless times over the years, but I am deceiving myself and turning a blind eye."

"I only hate that I am not a woman. If I were a woman, wouldn't you refuse? Wouldn't it be meaningful for Shangguan Feiyan to appear? But no matter how much I hate it, I am also a man, and I can't change it in this life , so don't worry, I won't bother you any more and add to your worries."

Shi Zixu wiped his cheek.

It was strange, although he was suffering as if he were dying, but his face was not wet at all, but very dry.

He threw the jar of vinegar aside, and the strong aroma of vinegar immediately filled the entire ruined temple.

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The boy's left foot tripped over his right foot, his gait was unsteady, he wobbled and turned around.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to pull him.

"You won the bet, it's because I'm being sentimental."

Shi Zixu shook off Lu Xiaofeng's hand again, and said coldly, "I'll go home when Jinpeng's business is over. I've always been very clear who came up with the idea of ​​Huamanlou hiding from me, so you don't have to let him hide from me Hide and never go back to Peach Blossom Castle—Since we don’t want to be ugly, why not be more straightforward—From now on, Shi Zixu will never step into Peach Blossom Castle or Baihua Building, nor will he take the initiative to find any of you one person."

"Hua Man Lou, I wish you luckier than me, and you can get what you want."

After the young man's words fell, his thin figure flashed under the moonlight and disappeared straight away.

The speed of his disappearance was so fast that it almost made people think that he had obtained the true biography of Sikong Zhaixing. He was so fast that Huamanlou chased him out, but he could no longer hear the boy's footsteps.

"Clap."

The folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, full of vinegar fragrance.

The tall and elegant young master slowly closed his eyes, but was finally speechless.

Shi Zixu's thoughts were confused, and after he left the ruined temple, he was in a daze and didn't know what night it was. When he came back to his senses again, he found that he was riding a horse through the mountains, galloping all the way east.

The steed ran fast, kicking up a cloud of dust behind it, but the boy had no destination.

Ever since he received the letter with the words "one month", Shi Zixu began to feel anxious.

The ultimatum was delivered and he was out of time.

So he rushed all the way to Baihualou, hoping to spend as much time with Huamanlou as possible.

He even began to feel that even if the other party didn't like him, it would be better to perfunctory.

He didn't get what he wanted.

Whether it's the appearance of Shangguan Feiyan who is a woman, or Hua Manlou's subconscious avoidance of Shi Zixu.

Huamanlou is not a liar, he has his own principles.

If you don't like it, you don't like it—and if you like it, you like it.

Hua Manlou likes Shangguan Feiyan, so he can get involved in trouble for the latter.

The reason why Hua Manlou treats the young man meticulously is only because of brotherhood, because the latter is still young.

From being alienated, refusing in person, to living alone in Baihualou, Huamanlou's attitude has never changed.

But now, probably even that trace of brotherhood... has been wiped out by his own dissatisfaction.

The boy with dry eyes let out a shriek, which was hoarse and ugly.

The strong wind brought by the galloping horse blew up three thousand black hairs, intertwined with the flying golden robe corners, making it indistinguishable.

Finally unable to bear the grief any longer, the boy bent down and hugged the horse's strong neck—but he still couldn't cry.

After the well-trained horse lost control of its owner, it gradually slowed down spontaneously.

Just when it was about to stop, a hand suddenly appeared in the dark jungle.

That hand was long and slender, with well-defined joints, with thin calluses on the thumb and index finger, and he easily stopped the horse with two fingers.

And at the base of the index finger, a huge red treasure shone brightly in the moonlight.

"Little thing, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

The ghostly man who doesn't know when to come has an evil smile, his eyes hidden in the darkness are full of interest.

"..."

Shi Zixu's eyes were red, and he looked up at the person who came.

Not long ago, he was in a bad mood because of the mention of this person in Master's letter.

It was the one who had black flames imprinted on his collarbone.

At the same time, he was also the one who was forced by his master all the way from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, and then arrived in Shanxi by chance.

Wang Tianbao's father, the leader of the Western Demon Cult, Yu Luocha.

It is actually not wise for the master to confront Yu Luocha for the mark on his collarbone——

Martial arts can prolong life after reaching a certain level. It is not difficult for Yu Luocha to show her youthful appearance, and the same is true for Master.

Just one point, it is also in the state of beauty, the master's long hair is like snow, but Yu Luocha's black hair is like a waterfall.

There is no gap between the two—whether it is martial arts or the resources at hand.

Yu Luocha is the leader of a sect, but Xichang no longer exists.

Shi Zixu raised his eyes and stared straight at the uninvited Jade Rakshasa, but his thoughts had already turned countless corners, thinking of many things, either pros or cons.

Then he suddenly discovered that the latter was also very good-looking.

She has a completely different temperament from Huamanlou, her master, and even her elder brother...

But there is no doubt that Yu Luocha looks very good.

He is evil, charming and disrespectful, with sharp edges and corners, and his whole body has a look of disdain that has been in a superior position for many years.

"If this imprint is what I understand..."

The young man who had made up his mind was still lying on the horse, and suddenly he loosened the layers of collars.

The delicate and gorgeous fabric slid down the round shoulders little by little, revealing the white and smooth skin in the man's eyes.

"hug me