Falling flowers do not return

. "

The boy's voice was icy cold, like snow on the top of a mountain that has not melted for a long time.

"Are you ordering me?"

The man raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile.

"I already know who you are, and you can also see my strangeness - doesn't Master Yu think this is a good deal?"

The young man's pale pink lips parted slightly, and he silently invited: "You know very well that I will never be the obedient plaything in your teaching—that would be better than being realistic. I have been chasing someone for several years, but I was still rejected. I'm in a bad mood right now."

"And this seat happens to appear, which can give you a happy night."

Yu Luocha narrowed her eyes, her eyes were dangerous and sharp, and she seemed not to be affected by the gorgeous young man with half-retired clothes.

The two were clearly talking about romance, but there was no charm.

Instead, their swords were drawn.

Faced with dangerous people, the young man lost all the immature expressions he had when facing Huamanlou or Yuhuatian, and his dark eyes were dark.

In doing so, he exudes a completely different aura than before, which is amazing.

"Jade Master, you are not at a loss."

The boy's body suddenly tilted and he fell towards the man.

fell into the latter's arms.

(The river crab crawled over, and a meal of 3000 bytes of braised protein was omitted here)

The horse's hooves clattered, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was sitting on the horse's back, sighed and sighed again.

He and Hua Manlou will set off to find Huo Xiu tomorrow.

But before that, the two of them were walking through the dense forest under the stars in the night, looking for Shi Zixu who had just run away by himself.

"Flowers Man Lou, actually I've been thinking about it."

Lu Xiaofeng, who has four eyebrows, frowned the upper two eyebrows together, and habitually stroked the two lower eyebrows: "I have been thinking, was it wrong to persuade you to do that at the beginning? A young man's temperament is changeable, but Zixu Obviously an exception, but I didn't take that into account."

"It's not that you didn't think carefully."

Hua Manlou, who was walking side by side with Lu Xiaofeng, paid attention to the movement around him, and said slowly, "It's my fault."

Compared with Lu Xiaofeng, it was Hua Manlou who knew the boy better, but he didn't deal with it properly, and he didn't notice the never-ending feelings in the latter's heart.

Even just now, after Shi Zixu's cannonballs generally didn't stop at all and didn't give others a chance to speak angrily—Hua Manlou didn't believe that if the boy had the ability to save him, he would still refuse to save him—he thought that If he didn't slow down, he should be able to stop the boy from running out.

What made him uneasy was that moment of hesitation.

"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, so I would see it naturally——if my sister wasn't taken away by you, I would If you think that the little brother didn't like my sister as a rival in love, so he killed my sister."

"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!"

Maybe he didn't think so in his heart, but subconsciously, Shangguan Xue'er's two words had an impact.

"I hope Zixu won't run into people from Tsing Yi Lou."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed for the countless times.

He didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy in his heart, as if something bad had happened.

This vague feeling made people very uncomfortable, but he couldn't explain why it happened.

I can only hope that the young man will not meet the lackey of Tsing Yi Lou who killed Xiao Qiuyu, let alone the person from the Western Regions who is said to have entered Shanxi.

In the night wind, the boy supported the tree trunk and stood up little by little.

There were small wounds on the soft lips that were originally light pink, and there was a hint of blood in the swelling.

The well-manicured nails penetrated deep into the tree trunk, and the boy stretched his trembling legs with all his strength.

The beautiful butterfly bone is stained with bark debris, and the whole body is covered with bruises, which shows that it was just intense.

Shi Zixu rolled up his crumpled inner garment expressionlessly, and bent down to wipe off the white foam on his legs.

Compared with the embarrassed young man, Yu Luocha was dressed neatly and leaned on the tree trunk leisurely, without any trace of that aspect.

"Little thing, that's all you like."

He even satirized the young man, and didn't show any pity for what the two of them had done—but the interest in the man's eyes grew stronger.

"Since I have been rejected, I should give up. Is it possible that I will be that person and guard my body like a jade for the rest of my life?"

Shi Zixu tore his inner garment to the point that he couldn't see its original appearance, then threw it aside, still turning his back to Yu Luosha behind him: "I don't like to do business at a loss."

"But you are obviously not the first time."

The man whose actual age did not match his appearance recalled the beautiful touch of the teenager's skin and the flexibility of the young body. He said with great interest, "Why, did you have sex with your sweetheart?"

The long and slender fingers that were wearing clothes suddenly tightened, Shi Zixu's black eyes flashed a hint of sternness and disgust, but his words did not show it at all, and he just sent back Yu Luocha's sarcasm: "This matter has nothing to do with Master Yu— — Or do you mean that when you are old, not only can you not do it, but you also like to meddle in your own business?"

这年头,一言不合就失踪最新更新:2016-10-1812:00:00

But most men don't want to be told no.

As a man, he definitely doesn't want to be told no by someone he has done with.

Especially for men of high position and authority.

Yu Luocha is not only a man, he also happens to be the leader of a sect with a high position and authority, and the young man will have a close contact with him again,

Just as Shi Zixu finished speaking, he was caught off guard by the man's strong arms around his waist, and then his body fell backwards uncontrollably, falling into the latter's arms.

"Whether I can do it or not..."

The scorching breath sprinkled on the sensitive back of the young man's neck, and the latter trembled violently, just in time to send the soft and white earlobes to the mouth behind him.

The man's lips and teeth slowly rubbed the young man's thin, almost transparent earlobe, and he kneaded the latter's pretty buttocks with one hand: "...I think you know it very well?"

"If I were Master Jade, I would go back where I came from."

Shi Zixu still didn't feel something hot and hard under his body - even if that thing was pressed against the fabric between his legs one after another - said coldly: "Even if you looked in the wrong direction at first, it's over now." After two hours, the person looking for me should be here soon."

"The person looking for you?"

Yu Luocha laughed disdainfully, and said, "If the deity wants to do it, how many people in this world can stop it?"

He moved the hand around the young man's waist slightly upwards, and pinched the red bean on the left breast of the latter hard, causing the latter to hum with pain: "Is it your girlfriend? Tell me about that little thing... I'll fuck in front of him." how are you?"

"You can try."

The young man looked sideways at the man, and the corners of his raised eyes were full of charm.

He smiled at Yu Luocha, and deliberately slowed down his soft voice, provocative and seductive: "Do you know who the person who came to see me is?"

"Oh? Who?"

The young man's face was originally indistinguishable from male and female, but after being moisturized, the youthfulness between the brows was aroused, like a seductive fox, the man's throat tightened

"Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou—I know they can't beat you, so you don't need to care about it—but Lu Xiaofeng invited the sword god Ximen Chuuxue to Shanxi. Besides, if my master saw this scene, even if it was actually I seduced you, and he will definitely not sit idly by."

"Besides... don't Master Jade want to... cooperate for a long time?"

"Flowers all over the building, over there!"

Lu Xiaofeng pulled the rein, causing the horse to walk to one side.

He already had sharp eyes, and with the dawn dawning in the sky, his vision became easier, so Lu Xiaofeng could see the golden cloth hanging on the emerald green bushes and fluttering in the wind at a glance.

It's just that the closer he got to the strip of cloth, the more uneasy the four eyebrows became.

Huamanlou's complexion also became more and more serious.

What Lu Xiaofeng saw was the black and red color on the strip of cloth, while Huamanlou smelled a strong musky aroma that shouldn't have appeared.

At last the horse rounded the bushes.

The moment Lu Xiaofeng saw the shrubs coming from the open space behind him, he got off his horse, walked to the center of the open space in three steps along the traces of the fight, and bent down to pick up another piece of cloth.

There are actually many golden cloth strips in the open space, and these cloth strips also have similar traces.

A few drops of blood, and a lot of white... plaques.

But only the one in Lu Xiaofeng's hand is the biggest, and only this one has handwriting written in blood on it.

A distorted and terrifying word "green" with intermittent blood colors of different shades.

The word was not written in one go, but it was like someone was forcibly pinching their fingers, and the half-dried blood was rubbed against it little by little.

Huamanlou couldn't see, so he stretched out his hand to feel around.

Following his footsteps, the messy branches on the ground gave out one after another the dying sounds before breaking.

Mr. Ruyu, who didn't see a smile on his face, finally came across a tree.

There also happened to be several scratch marks on the trunk of that tree.

Those scratches are deep and intertwined, and it should be someone who is still struggling in desperation to cause such damage to the bark.When the tentacles go up, you can even feel the moist sap behind the rough bark of the big tree.

The smell of blood, the smell of musk, the scratches on the branches and trunks all over the place...

The golden cloth that Lu Xiaofeng saw and the obvious signs of fighting around the open space...

Only no one is here.

Whether it is Shi Zixu or the enemy.

nobody.

There was no sign of leaving either.

The enemy has cleaned up so cleanly, but there is only this small open space where there should be no misery,

At this moment in the open space in the woods, only the breathing of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou was quiet.

"Brother Hua... there are a lot of cloth strips on the ground. The one I picked up... has green characters on it, but it may be a trap from Tsing Yi Building."

Seeing his friend's pale face, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear it.

He knew very well that if something happened to the boy, Hua Manlou would definitely take the blame on himself.

What's more, judging from the scene... I'm afraid it's not just as simple as being injured and losing after encountering Tsing Yi Lou.

He didn't want to think about bad things, so he could only deceive himself and hope that the golden cloth strip in his hand didn't come from the boy, but was really just a trap of Tsing Yi Building——

But Lu Xiaofeng forgot, how many people would wear such dazzling golden yellow in such a deep mountain and old forest?

Huaman subconsciously reached out and took the strip of cloth.

After the wet and cold cloth strips were picked up, Hua Manlou's complexion became a little paler, and the blood color completely faded away.

In the past, he was close to the boy, so he naturally knew the touch and texture of all the latter's clothes.

It’s different in the past.

Ever since Shi Zixu bought new clothes, no, since the boy arrived at Baihualou, the two of them have never had any physical contact.

He dodges, and the boy respectfully does not approach.

Huamanlou had no way of knowing what the dazzling golden robe Lu Xiaofeng was talking about felt like, and naturally he also had no way of knowing whether the fabric in his hand came from the boy.

"I do not know."

Dry words spit out word by word from Huamanlou's mouth, he pinched the cloth strip, the blue color of the blood vessels could be seen faintly on the back of his hand: "Lu Xiaofeng, I can't tell."

Four years ago, the body was weak, and when he came to Peach Blossom Castle and followed him, he gradually became cheerful and playful, clingy and cuddly. Four years later, he liked the person he shouldn't like but couldn't ask for it. The boy who said he would never see him again...

Lost by him.

Yuhuatian also held a piece of fabric in his hand.

A very clean satin.

He slowly wiped the gold round ring on his index finger with the fabric, his face was flat and unrecognizable.

Ma Jinliang and Tan Luzi sat aside, not daring to make a sound.

Even though they were sitting in the inn lobby full of people, they still didn't dare to disturb them.

Because Yuhuatian is in a bad mood right now.

Anyone who travels thousands of miles to the Western Regions to hunt down a person, only to have that person flee back to the Central Plains or even to Shanxi, will not be in a good mood.

In addition, the former governor of Xichang, who was not in a good mood, had just learned that the reason for him to hunt down and kill Yu Luocha happened to be in Shanxi at the moment.

——It was as if he personally sent the apprentice to the apprentice.

"Hey, have you heard that the Emei faction has been wiped out!"

The conversation between the two people sitting at the next table was heard very clearly in Yu Huatian's ears.

"How is it possible? Who did it?"

"I don't know. Now the government and the Jianghu have no clue, but it is said that a group of people did it. Because some of them were cut off by a sword, some had their heads severed by a whip, and some people were even worse. They cut out their hearts with their claws!"

Yu Huatian raised his eyes and glanced at Tan Luzi lightly.

Tan Luzi who understood immediately got up and walked to the innkeeper - this inn was one of the hidden stakes in Shi Zixu's home.

After a while, the dishes were ready and Tan Luzi came back.

"My lord, it is as those two people said. In addition, Su Shaoying of the Emei Sect has been killed by the sword god Ximen Chuixue."

Tan Luzi whispered.

Yuhuatian remained calm, and continued to wipe the ring: "Yes."

Sword God Ximen Fuxue...

Today's rivers and lakes are more interesting than ten years ago.

Ten years ago, there were only Zhao Huaian's gang of stinky people, rookies are always easier to bear than stinky people.

"besides……"

Tan Luzi didn't sit down, instead, his expression was tangled, and even the mole under his eyes twitched: "Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou failed to watch Mr. Shi, and were taken away by people from Tsingyilou. The two of them are now On the way to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion."

"... sit down and eat."

Yu Huatian put the silk and satin in his hand on the table, his expression remained indifferent, but his words were slightly imperceptible with anger: "Get ready to go to the Jewelery Pavilion."

"Ximen Chuuxue, stop!"

Lu Xiaofeng's words and a consonant finger did not successfully stop Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Dugu Yihe slowly slid down from the latter's long sword.

He is already a dead man.

The corpse can't speak, so naturally it can't tell Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou about his relationship with Qingyilou, nor can they let them know the whereabouts of Shangguan Feiyan and Shi Zixu.

Ever since the boy disappeared in the forest that day, the two have been speeding up their search for the truth without stopping.

Although no one mentioned what might or must have happened to the young man, the uneasiness and guilt in Hua Manlou's heart were even doubled.Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, he has always been very clear that the young man looks good--the vicious Tsing Yi Lou does not spare even the young man who is a man, and the Shangguan Feiyan who is a woman...

The two were unwilling and could not let go of any clues.

Even so, it was still a step too late.

Ximen Chuuxue also had two lives from the Emei Sect.

"Go to Huo Xiu."

Lu Xiaofeng had a headache.

"Who is Lu Xiaofeng, and who is Huamanlou."

A proud and slow voice came from behind everyone.

Ximen Chuuxue subconsciously drew his sword, while Lu Xiaofeng turned around stiffly.

All the people present, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Ximen Chuuxue and Huo Tianqing - none of them noticed this person coming.

The snow-haired man with a handsome face stood with his hands behind his back at the gate of the mourning hall.

He raised his chin slightly, with an imperceptible look in his heart casually, he didn't pay attention to Ximen Chuuxue's sword: "I don't want to ask again."

这年头，一言不合就用蛋白质顺毛最新更新:2016-10-1912:00:00

Unexpectedly, among all the people present, Ximen Chuuxue was the one who spoke the least on weekdays.

"Who are you."

His voice was cold, as cold as his sword.

In other words, he himself is an unsheathed sharp sword that can't hide the cold light. If it doesn't move, it will kill others. For example, Dugu Yihe, whose body is still warm, or Su Shaoqing, who has passed away for many days.

But apart from killing people, there is actually another situation that can add a bit of popularity to the cold sword god Ximen Fuxue, making people feel that he is actually a person with desires, not a refined sword.

The tip of Ximen Chuuxue's sword drooped slowly, and he was no longer facing the incoming person, and his gaze also fell on the long sword hanging from the incoming person's waist——

That is a fine sword.

A good sword that is still unsheathed and murderous.

The sword was wrapped under layers of silk and satin, so it was hard to tell its true face, but Ximen Chuuxue felt this way.

The fighting spirit rose in his heart.

"The current juniors are more rude than each other."

Yu Huatian slowly circled the ring, his eyes swept across the mourning hall, and finally stopped on the Huamanlou.

"I heard from my little apprentice who has no eyesight that Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world, has four eyebrows. Although Hua Ruling's youngest son is blind, he is as gentleman as jade—you are Huamanlou."

The navy blue dragged and swayed without wind, and the former governor of the West Factory walked into the mourning hall.

"Crack."

Every time he took a step, the stone slab behind him shattered.

Amidst the continuous sound of crushing stones, Yuhuatian's phoenix eyes raised slightly: "My little apprentice mentioned Jin Pengguo in his letter before - since he followed you into something that shouldn't be involved, I, the master, will lead him He goes back."

"senior……"

If they don't know who came, then Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are fools.

Although the two of them had never had the opportunity to meet Shi Zixu's master before—or rather, they had never met anyone who was concerned with the boy—Hua Manlou suddenly remembered that Shi Zixu...annoyed him during the Chinese New Year... God, Huaping had reported that the boy's master was here, so the boy was no longer in the mansion.

Lu Xiaofeng remembered that night in the ruined temple, Shi Zixu mentioned the master who forced people from the Western Regions all the way to the Central Plains, and even entered Shanxi by chance.

But now the young man's master came all the way to ask for him, but he was not by their side.

Not only was he not by his side, but something happened, and his life and death were unknown.

"... Zixu...was taken away by the people from Tsing Yi Building."

As soon as Huamanlou finished speaking, he felt something coming towards him with a strong wind through the sky.

He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but restrained himself.

"The building is full of flowers!"

"boom."

The stone crossed Huamanlou's cheek, went straight through the column behind him, and finally firmly nailed to the wall.

The wound on the face was not deep, but it hurt the skin, and blood gradually emerged.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his two fingers in a daze, closing them together - his consonant finger failed to catch the small stone - this has never happened since he became famous.

But it happened now.

"Back then, he was sent to your Hua family because of his mother's kindness and Hua Ruling's kindness. Hua Ruling asked to repay his kindness. It is said that your Liuyun Feishou has two brushes. No matter what, it can protect a child. Looks like I was wrong."

The murderous look in the eyes of the snow-haired beauty in Tsing Yi said, "You'd better not tell me that he was taken away right under your nose."

Hua Manlou didn't know that Shi Zixu's mother was kind to his father.

And the boy did not disappear under his nose, but the latter felt that he couldn't escape the blame.

Coupled with the mess in the open space...

How would he tell the young man's master that the latter might have encountered... such an unspeakable tragedy?

What happened to the young man cannot be said, but it must be said.

"This senior."

Lu Xiaofeng finally withdrew his fingers.

Seeing Hua Manlou slowly taking out a piece of golden cloth from his bosom, he hastily stepped forward and said, "Actually..."

"..."

Yu Huatian quietly listened to Lu Xiaofeng's description of the flat land that day, and even took the piece of cloth calmly.

The bloody white strips lay in his slightly callused palms, as if silently expressing the youth's despair.

"...you better hope he's alive."

The strip of cloth fluttered to the ground, and the navy blue deerskin boots stepped on it.

Yu Huatian took out a new piece of satin from his sleeve, and wiped his fingers touching the golden cloth bit by bit.

He lowered his eyebrows and said slowly: "Otherwise the entire Hua family... Hua Ruling will pay the price for his son's stupidity."

The silk circled in the air and gradually fell to the ground.

Yu Huatian turned around and started to walk away.

"Wait a moment."

Ximen Chuuxue spoke again.

Yu Huatian's footsteps didn't stop, and the navy blue trail flew behind him: "Junior, think clearly before speaking."

Ma Jinliang and Tan Luzi, who had been standing at the gate of the mourning hall, also left.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Huamanlou worriedly.

There was a bloodstain on the latter's face.

What the few people in the mourning hall didn't know was that Yuhuatian was blocked by a person just as he stepped out of the courtyard.

That person was dressed in white, but his aura was completely different from that of Ximen Chuuxue who was also dressed in white.

There was a big smile on his face, six of which were joyful and three were flattering, and in the end there was still an imperceptible panic.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Said the young man in white who looked to be about 20 years old.

Yu Huatian looked at the person, although his complexion remained unchanged, the storm in his black eyes was gradually accumulating.

The young man in white took a step back indiscriminately: "That..."

"You did."

The voice of the former governor of the West Factory was so slow that he couldn't hear his emotions, and so slow that questions turned into statements.

"……Um."

"say clearly."

"cough."

The young man in white wiped his face in embarrassment, and forcibly twisted his feet back where he wanted to escape.

He approached Yuhuatian slowly, with a flattering smile on his face that could almost pinch water.

The young man in white said cautiously: "Don't..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly fell backwards as if limp and boneless, watching the dazzling gold on the cold beauty's index finger brushing across the tip of his nose.

Yu Huatian saw that he missed the blow, and pointed it as a blade, and slashed down brazenly!

The long hair, which was softer than satin, drew a perfect circle in the air, while the boy in white jumped up and down to avoid Yu Huatian's attack, while racking his brains to beg for mercy: "I, I, I, I was wrong - no! Don't slap your face!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them went through a few tricks on the small stone steps. Compared with the exaggerated and slightly embarrassed white-clothed boy, Yu Huatian didn't even move half a step-the two of them didn't move their whips, and their sharp swords were in the air. The sheath, one palmed the wind and the other jumped and dodged, neither of them exerted their full strength-but the latter completely suppressed the opponent.

After the No.30 move, Yu Huatian slapped the young man in white on the chest.

The latter snorted and pursed his thin lips slightly.

"..."

Yu Huatian turned a blind eye to the pitiful eyes of the young man in white who looked like an abandoned puppy, he slowly stopped: "If you don't want to be seen by Lu Xiaofeng and others, go."

"What about them?"

The young man in white seemed to be extremely weak and raised his hand, but his long fingers were firmly facing the stunned Ma Jinliang who was watched by Yu Huatian and Tan Luzi whose eyes were almost out of his sockets.

"You are free."

Yuhuatian seemed to be still angry.

He suddenly raised his hand, mercilessly grabbed the collar of the young man in white who was wrapped so tightly that even half of his neck skin was not exposed, and flew up.

The latter looked terrified and was pulled by Yumei like a puppy. He went up and down on the roof a few times and disappeared as far as Ma Jinliang and Tan Luzi could see.

"..."

Tan Luzi and Ma Jinliang looked at each other.

"...what are we going to do?"

Tan Luzi suggested: "Sir, will you want to see us for a while..."

that's the truth.

The young man in white was carried by the furious Yuhuatian, and the nobility and elegance he had when he was in Mount Emei disappeared—although the latter still couldn’t see the slightest bit of anger on his face—but he didn’t even think about breaking free, only dizzy Dazed and begging for mercy: "I really really made a mistake, please forgive me!"

"boom!"

The slightly slender arm with well-proportioned flesh and blood was caught off guard from hitting the window frame, and he gasped: "Hiss—it hurts QAQ"

Silent all the way, no matter how much the young man in white begged for mercy, Yu Huatian, who never said a word, glanced at the ground, and loosened his five fingers holding the fabric.

The young man in white with his arms in his arms was caught off guard and fell, and suddenly let out another wail.

"It's noisy."

Yu Huatian said coldly: "Stop pretending to be weak here."

"Isn't this called out only if someone listens to it... If I'm the only one, I will definitely keep silent."

The young man in white bent his long legs pitifully, and changed from sitting down in a daze to kneeling.

On the left side of his face was written "well-behaved" and on the right side was written "guilty". He put his right hand on Yuhuatian's knee more secretly, looked up at the latter with a cold expression, and met his eyes: "Don't get angry, okay?" ?”

"..."

Seeing Yuhuatian's silence, the young man in white walked on his knees and moved closer to the latter.

He blinked his eyes on purpose, his eyes gradually filled with mist, and he was about to cry: "Is it okay?"

"..."

Yu Huatian looked at him indifferently, without moving his eyelids.

This is how to do.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, the young man in white subconsciously lowered his head and racked his brains on how to smooth his hair.

His chin, which was as beautiful as a white jade carving, was suddenly pinched by someone.

Although the fingers pinching him were in good condition, they were slightly callused due to years of martial arts practice, and the temperature was slightly lower than that of ordinary people.

The young man in white was forced to lift his head by Yu Huatian pinching his chin.

"How……"

The words of the young man in white stopped abruptly.

The soft touch on his lips made the corners of his eyes and brows tinge with a smile after he was stunned—even though the phoenix eyes enlarged due to the close proximity were still full of anger—but the young man in white knew that he had passed this test.

If he can live to see the light of tomorrow TAT

The valuable white fabric slides down with the sound of water at the initiative of the owner, silently telling the beauty of the room.

(The [-] words of binding protein are omitted here, please make up your own brain)

这年头，一言不合就闭门不出谁也不见最新更新:2016-10-2012:00:00

Standing at the entrance of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, Huamanlou suddenly remembered the Taohuasha mentioned by the old fortune-teller during the Lantern Festival.

Whether it is evil is still unknown, but the word peach blossom has been fulfilled extremely accurately.

Shi Zixu, Shangguan Feiyan, and Shi Xiuxue from Emei Four Talents.

But the last woman probably won't have the chance to bother with the romance.

"If I were you, I wouldn't think about these things anymore."

Huo Tianqing looked contemptuously, and sneered at Emei Sixiu who had just rushed over after Yuhuatian left.

As Yan Tiezha's chief manager, he was not someone who would be rude to women.

But one of the four Emei shows has a fascination with Ximen Chuixue, and the other bluntly hopes that Huamanlou will remember him.

In the eyes of Huo Tianqing, who had already learned about the Emei tragedy and even watched Dugu Yihe die under Ximen Chuixue's sword, these two women were extremely stupid.

"The Emei sect was wiped out by an unknown murderer. Your elder brother Su Shaoying and the sect leader Dugu Yihe died under the sword of Ximen Chuuxue. The latter's body was placed in the backyard."

"This is impossible!"

Among the four, it was Ma Xiuzhen who spoke first.

Her eyes were wide open, her voice was trembling, and she stumbled towards the backyard, followed by another show with the same pale face and no sense of presence.

The impossibility in the woman's mouth, I don't know if it's because she doesn't believe the news of Master's death, or because she doesn't want to hear the news of the demise of the school.

Although she knew very well in her heart, there was no need for Huo Tianqing to lie to her.

Shi Xiuxue took two steps back, looked at the contemptuous Huo Tianqing in disbelief, and then turned to look at Huamanlou who was also shocked.

She eventually followed suit.

"Zheng-"

The long sword dragon chanted, and the sword light overflowed.

Three of the four of the four left, and the remaining Sun Xiuqing neither asked Huo Tianqing for confirmation, nor did he go to the backyard to check like the other three.

On the contrary, she pointed her sword point at Ximen Chuuxue, anger surged on her pretty face: "You killed my master!"

"..."

"Brother Hua?"

Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the door of Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, but when he looked back, he saw Huamanlou standing there in a daze, seeming to be thinking about something, so he reminded him, "Are you alright?"

"...I'm fine."

Hua Manlou closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again: "Let's go."

Sixiu was hit by a poisonous needle and fell into a coma, now Huo Xiu is the only clue left.

They traveled day and night for several days, just to meet Huo Xiu before Tsing Yi Lou attacked.

But now, the two of them are only separated by a wall from Huo Xiu.

Following the reminder, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou passed through one hundred and eight organs unimpededly, and met the four "Great Jinpeng Kings" who were noisy, and then saw Huo Xiu himself.

And Huo Xiu denied that he was the owner of Tsing Yi Building.

"If I am the owner of Tsing Yi Building, can I still save the people who are hunted down by Tsing Yi Building?"

Huo Xiu said so.

Hua Manlou's breath stagnates.

He felt his heart being raised high: "Who did you save?"

"To be precise, I saved two people."

Huo Xiu stroked his long white beard: "One is slightly injured and is fine, the other...you can go and see for yourself."

Huo Xiu led the two through several doors and entered a stone room.

Someone was lying down on the bed in the stone room to rest, but she sat up the moment the door of the stone room opened.

"The building is full of flowers!"

The voice was full of tears and fragility, and Shangguan Feiyan fell into Huamanlou's arms like a baby swallow falling into the forest, trembling slightly: "I didn't expect that I would still be alive to see you."

"Are you OK."

Hua Manlou had mixed emotions in his heart, and brushed the girl's cheek with his palm.

are you happy?

Nature is happy.

But the weak but vigorous body of the girl in his arms also told him—Shangguan Xueer's words were nonsense.

This made him feel even more disgusted by his momentary hesitation that day.

"It's fine."

He comforted Shangguan Feiyan who was still in shock in his arms.

"I thought I'd never see you again. I..."

Shangguan Feiyan raised her head slightly, and said hesitantly, "I...no, you and Daxia Lu should go and see Mr. Shi...he...he looks very bad."

"On that day, I ran into Mr. Shi and Miss Shangguan who were hunted down by Tsing Yi Building. After bringing them back here, Mr. Shi took a full bath five times, and then locked himself in the room. There is no water in the past few days. Eat anything, and no one is allowed in. So I have been waiting for you to come."

Huo Xiu said.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly closed his ten fingers, and the back of his hand was bulging.

"..."

Huamanlou gradually let go of Shangguan Feiyan.

One of them thought of the golden clearing, and the other thought of the hopeless scratches on the big tree.

"Miss Feiyan, take a good rest."

Huamanlou's voice was dry.

"Well, let's go!"

Shangguan Feiyan nodded, and said with concern: "Thank you, Mr. Shi, too. If it wasn't for him, we would never have escaped."

"this way please."

After Shangguan Feiyan finished speaking, Huo Xiu opened the stone door again, leading them to walk in opposite directions.

"right here."

Huo Xiu led the two of them to stop in front of a separate stone room.

He put his hand on a pull ring, turned around and said slowly to the two of them: "Pull this door and it will open. Mr. Shi doesn't see anyone, so it's not convenient for me to go in, you can do it yourself."

After the old man said this, he actually let go of the ring and walked away slowly.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng put his hand on the pull ring stiffly, he looked at Hua Manlou: "I'll open the door."

The latter nodded more stiffly.

"Crack!"

"Get out!"

The sound of the shutter sounded with the movement of Shimen, followed by the shattered teacup at Huamanlou's feet and the hoarse roar of the young man: "I don't want to see anyone! Get out!"

It was dark in the stone chamber.

A house without windows is always dark.

And if you don't light a candle in it, it must be pitch black.

Shi Zixu stayed in the thick darkness where no fingers could be seen.

The candlelight outside the stone room gradually diffused into the room, allowing Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou to basically see the furnishings inside, as well as the boy who was wrapped up in a ball all his life on the bed.

He shrunk so tightly that only the fingers pulling the corner of his body were exposed.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly wished that his eyes were not so sharp, and his martial arts were not so strong—or that he was so strong that he stopped Zixu who left in a fit of anger that day.

Because he saw very clearly that the boy wrapped in the quilt was trembling.

"Zixu, it's me."

Hua Manlou jumped over the shattered teacup, and walked to the couch in three steps at a time, reaching out to touch the trembling ball.

The moment he touched the boy's fingertips——

"Go away!!!!"

The ear-piercing scream pierced through the eardrums, and Du Juan's words were filled with disgust and anger like weeping blood.

Unaware of who was coming, the young man jumped up from the couch, his five fingers formed into claws, and attacked Huamanlou's front door.

"Zixu!"

The sharp fingertips barely stopped in front of Hua Manlou's eyes.

Just advance the thickness of a piece of rice paper, and then