Baiyun Hidden Sword [Lu Xiaofeng + Sword III]

Those weapons were eventually taken away by a team of officials. The clothes seemed to come from six doors, but they didn't know seven doors. Just enough to buy raw materials.

Two days after Sikong Zhaixing disappeared, he ran over to say goodbye to her, saying that he had to go back to the Central Plains for some important matters, and finally asked casually as before if you want to come together.

God knows that he just said it casually, but Ye Linghan went the other way and said something. He was so scared that he almost dislocated his jaw, "Huh?"

"The weather is too cold. I have to wait for a long time before going to the desert again. Why don't you go for a walk in the Central Plains with you, so I can inquire again."

The proprietress was very happy to hear that, at least she didn't just want to run to the depths of the desert because she had nothing to do, and the danger was not so much.

Aji in the caravan picked out a good horse for her, saying it was a farewell gift for her, and told her not to forget to bring some better rouge for the girls in Longmen when she came back.

She agreed to all of them, but Sikong Zaixing's proposal to change into less eye-catching clothes was flatly rejected by her.

"This is the characteristic of my Dazangjian Villa! You don't understand!"

Knowing that it would be an endless loop, Sikong Zhaixing didn't get entangled anymore, and simply got on the horse, "Then let's go, but I have to separate from you as soon as I leave the desert, you can go to Baihualou to find Lu Xiaofeng first. "

Sikong Zhaixing rarely has such a serious look, and Ye Linghan didn't want to ask why, so he nodded and said yes, and after a while, he said as if thinking of something, "...Where is Baihualou? I don’t know if I’ve been to the Central Plains.”

So that night, Sikong Zhaixing spent the whole night explaining to her the major forces and sects in the Central Plains. The explanation was clear, at least it gave her a general impression.

This directly caused her to keep yelling the same sentence over and over again during the later journey, "Are you kidding me that there is a Tang Sect in Shuzhong but no hidden sword!"

Of course, when she found out that there was actually a gang of beggars here, she couldn't describe her feelings even more.

Thinking about it carefully, in fact, Sikong Zhaixing's business is not too different from Tangmen's, especially the superb lightness kung fu made her very surprised when she first met, but thinking of the many noble and cold people in Tangjiabao that Ye Qi described. Ye Linghan still silently disregarded the relationship between Sikong Zhaixing and Tangmen.

In fact, it was her lip service that made it impossible for her to associate him with the word noble and glamorous.

He was right, his golden clothes were indeed too ostentatious. The desolate journey out of the desert was fine, but now he was stopped and looked back almost everywhere he went, and with the heavy weight on his back. The sword is too special in the eyes of ordinary people, most people talk about it from a distance, and immediately spread away when they see her approaching, lest they avoid it.

This made Ye Linghan, who loves flowers in the villa except for Ye Qi since childhood, feel that it is too hurtful, but he still doesn't want to change this clothes.

When I left Longmen, the ice in the river had not yet melted, but when I arrived in Yangzhou, it was already early spring. The new green branches were not the same as the Yangzhou city in my memory. The strange thing was probably that there was no Qixiufang by the Slender West Lake. That's all.

When I randomly found an inn and asked where Baihualou was, the shopkeeper who was over fifty years old narrowed his eyes and pointed her in the direction, with a rather impatient tone, "Here comes another one."

She didn't know where to start with this, but after looking at the sky outside, she gave up on getting to the bottom of it, and decided to speed up her pace and get there before dark.

Half of the money that Lu Xiaofeng owed her was for her next trip to the desert. In other words, she didn't have much money on her right now, and it was necessary to save some money.

…In the past, who would believe that a disciple of Tibetan swords would be reluctant to stay in a hotel when he was away from home? It’s worth talking about for a long time if he doesn’t live in the best room.

Baihualou is located outside Yangzhou City, with a quiet location and excellent Feng Shui.

Spring is still early, but there are already many blooming flowers outside the building, which is very inconsistent with the warm and cold climate. Ye Linghan hasn't figured out how to explain why someone has already come out.

"Is it Miss Ye?"

"...you...you know me?"

The person who came was wearing a white shirt, holding an exquisitely crafted fan in his right hand, but he didn't have the slightest sense of artyness of ordinary people, as if he was born to match him. After hearing her question, he shook his head and smiled, "This is the first time I see a girl. , but before the next friend left, he mentioned that a girl in gold clothes might come here to look for him in the past few days, so I boldly guessed that the girl should be the girl Ye he said in his mouth."

Not only was the tone gentle, but the explanation was quite clear, which made Ye Linghan a little embarrassed.

"...Is it Lu Xiaofeng?"

"It's him." The young man in white laughed, "He should come again in a few days, and Miss Ye will see him then."

"Did he say what day it is?" Ye Linghan frowned, "I'll come find him when the time comes."

"That's not true." He paused, "If the girl doesn't dislike it, you can stay in my Baihualou first, and I will see him when he comes."

Ye Linghan was almost about to agree, but swallowed the words back on his lips, and after a while, he choked out a question, "Do you want to give you money?" The corner of the mouth of the person opposite finally couldn't hold back the air of Mr. Pianpian deepened quite a bit. He smiled and said of course not.

"Then... thank you."

"It's nothing to worry about." After a pause, he added, "My name is Hua Man Lou, and I'm Lu Xiaofeng's friend."

"Ah, you are Huamanlou!" Ye Linghan seemed to suddenly think of something, "The rich but eyes that Sikong said... Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that!"

Hua Manlou didn't care about it, and her tone was still gentle, "It's okay, it's the truth, Miss Ye doesn't need to worry about it."

Ye Linghan has always been incapable of resisting gentle people. At the beginning, Li Yesheng only cared for her when she was injured. How could it involve such and such wishful thinking in the future? People who are not as good as they are can't help feeling a little bit emotional.

I don't know if Li Yesheng and Ji Xin even have several children now, maybe they have already forgotten the girl who took him to go boating on the West Lake when he was young.

But there was nothing wrong with him either.

There are more exotic and exotic herbs in Baihualou than outside, and almost all of them are the painstaking efforts of Huamanlou, which is completely worthy of the name of this place.

Because she has learned some fur medicine skills before, she can still barely identify a few flowers and plants that can be used as medicine, but how to feed her is completely incomparable with Huamanlou.

When listening to Huamanlou talking about his planting experience, she was about to say what was in her heart, "If Mr. Hua is in my hometown, I am afraid that the disciples of Qingyan Wanhua Valley will be inferior in this respect."

"Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

Ye Linghan, who knew she had made a slip of the tongue, curled her lips, "A place in my hometown is a bit like a paradise. In the valley, the seasons are like spring, and the disciples will also practice medicine, which is praised by the world."

Hua Manlou listened very seriously, as if yearning, "There is such a paradise in the world?"

Ye Linghan shook his head, but didn't say that sentence in this world.

After a while, the topic was taken elsewhere by the considerate Hua Manlou, obviously aware of her emotional changes.

"I heard from Lu Xiaofeng before that Miss Ye's sword is very special. It is much heavier than ordinary swordsmen. I have never thought about the reason. As far as I know, there are several famous swordsmen in the world who are famous for their lightness."

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious. The light sword travels thousands of miles. I have two swords, each with its own strengths. All my sword disciples are like this, but no one here knows it." Ye Linghan Sighing, he didn't want to continue talking about this question, so he asked casually if there were any famous swordsmen in Jianghu.

"Liu Chengfeng, the young hero of the Bashu Sword School, is famous for his lightness and quickness, and all the swordsmen in this river and lake are Mu Taoist from Wudang, Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei School, and Baiyun City Lord from the South China Sea. Ximen Chuuxue, the owner of Nian Wanmei Villa, has gradually gained quite a reputation, but I don't use a sword, so naturally I can't make more judgments."

"The name Ximen Chuuxue is really strange..." Ye Linghan said casually, "Is the Lord Baiyun also famous for his lightness?"

"Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has been famous for a long time, but he has lived in the South China Sea for a long time, and I have never seen it before. I only know that his sword is said to be unparalleled in the world."

"...is still surnamed Ye." Her focus was obviously wrong, and she felt embarrassed when she came back to her senses, "Sikong only gave me a general introduction before, and didn't mention these things, but you really have a relationship with him. As said, he is a good man!"

"Miss Ye is also very interesting." Hua Manlou smiled when she heard the words, and stood up as if thinking of something in an instant, "Sorry, because I am blind, I don't have the habit of lighting lights on weekdays, so you are rude."

Ye Linghan sat in front of the window and watched him turn on the lamp skillfully, before thinking about it, he said another impolite sentence, "...you really can't see?"

"A lot of people think I can see."

She couldn't help shaking her head again, "You are really the most open-minded blind man I have ever seen."

"...Then Ye Ying?" Hua Manlou's tone was filled with obvious doubts.

"Damn it, how do you know?!" She almost knocked over the teacup on the bedside table when she got excited, and the movement of standing up made the ornaments on her body jingle, but she failed to arouse her attention.

"Miss Ye know?"

"No, no, that's not the point! Tell me where you heard this name from! What did you say specifically?!"