Hearing the horrifying screams of a strange man, Hua Manlou walked in through the gate without hesitation, pulled up his inner strength and fell lightly into the courtyard, and said anxiously: "Miss Iron...you, you But okay?"

He has excellent hearing, and has keenly realized that there is another person standing beside Tie Xinlan at this moment.

At that time, the young master of Yihua Palace was looking at the blood-stained long sword in the hand of his sweetheart, fascinated.

——This sword is indeed no longer available.

he thought calmly.

The iron girl squatted down and checked the breath of the flower bee, and confirmed that he just passed out after screaming loudly, and he was not on the verge of death.

Suddenly, I was not surprised to hear another playboy's concern and inquiry. He raised his eyes and replied: "It's all right, I'm with the playboy from Yihua Palace. It's very safe. I just caught the flower-picking bee." La!"

Xinlan threw the sword casually, and clapped her hands: "By the way, you...you should have met each other, didn't you?" It was at the funeral of Shen's residence not long ago.

Hua Manlou breathed a sigh of relief, regained his gentle and peaceful expression, and took two steps closer: "...It's fine as long as it's okay."

Then the playboy and the playboy greeted each other, and neither of them had time to greet each other.

Mr. Hua Qi showed apology on his face, and slowly explained: "I met Lu Xiaofeng just now, and when I learned that he and the owner of Ximen ran into two men in black who were suspected of being flower pickers, I dispersed and chased them out. You are alone... we really didn't think well."

Tie girl blinked her eyes and thought, she knew that Xiao Yu'er must have been visiting the old house at night with another flower bee by mistake, and there was a big commotion, he turned away and came back to see herself.

Thinking about it, I found it a little funny: "I don't blame you, I'm fine. Besides, who would have thought that so many thieves would appear tonight?"

She controlled herself not to look at Hua Wuque's expression, and just said: "The one on the ground said before she passed out that they were actually two uncles and nephews picking flower bees. There must be another one who is real. I hope they can catch them back. As for The other...maybe it's just to watch the excitement, not necessarily."

Hua Manlou looked at her gently: "It was a worthwhile trip to catch this one, Iron Girl is tired... and Dude has worked hard."

Hua Wuque's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and her thin lips parted slightly: "I just happened to pass by."

After he finished speaking, he felt that this statement was untenable, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart, but silently clutched the cold scabbard tightly.

Huamanlou was still calm and generous, and the curve of his lips remained unchanged: "Anyway, thank you very much... If there is an invitation from Yihua Palace in the future, I will definitely not refuse."

Young Master Wu Que pursed his lips, and spat out a few words reservedly: "...that's too serious."

When he met him for the first time, he felt that this young man from the south of the Yangtze River was a rare gentleman in Jianghu. Now when he saw him again, he only found his gentle and elegant smile very eye-catching... Could it be that he is more calm because of his blindness?

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows again, and said loudly: "Not to mention, it is my generation's responsibility to help the martial arts to be righteous... I promised to protect Miss Tie for the rest of my life long ago."

Hua Manlou tilted his ears slightly, and whispered softly: "Miss Tie has always been unwilling to trouble others. Although Mrs. Hua is serious about her promises, she might as well relax... In this Jiangnan border, Hua is not talented, but she will never I will teach Iron Girl to take risks again."

Hua Wuque suddenly slowed down his tone, listening very calmly, and even said with a gentle smile: "No matter how good Jiangnan is, after all, it's not a destination for passers-by."

Hua Manlou's smile was not a smile, and his gentle eyes were exactly the same as his: "This... But it's not necessarily the case. Passers-by come and go in a hurry, maybe it's just that they haven't found a place where they want to stop."

The playboy looked at the playboy and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Hua Gongzi relied on himself to not see, as if he didn't know.

Feeling the inexplicable atmosphere between the two of them, Tie girl suddenly felt her head swell, so she could only interject in a low voice: "Young man... let's carry the flower bee in, I'm afraid he will die like this, and there is no time to judge him." .”

Hua Manlou turned around, smiled and said "OK".

Hua Wuque had already dropped the scabbard and put it on the shoulder of the flower bee.

"..." The two of them spoke and moved at the same time, both slightly taken aback.

At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to be more stagnant than before.

"Ahem... don't look at me, I'm calling you two~" Iron Girl coughed dryly, her face flushed.

She straightened up quickly, and said solemnly: "You two big men are sticking here, don't you still need my help?" She yawned and stomped her feet: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going sleep!"

The two playboys remained silent, and after touching the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, they lifted the flower picking bee up one after the other—this lewd thief is considered lucky in three lives, to have such an honor.

Hua Wuque looked into those foggy almond eyes, although she knew that she said this intentionally out of embarrassment, but she couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "Miss Tie, go and rest, here are... us."

Hua Manlou's expression was even softer: "When Lu Xiaofeng and the others come back, I will explain the follow-up matters."

After being told this by them, Xinlan found that she seemed to have reached the point where she couldn't leave: "You guys, have you misunderstood? I'm leaving... Will you guys fight?"

After finishing speaking, he consciously slipped his tongue, and then shook his head again and again, struggling to add: "I, I didn't mean that, I mean...you have to be careful, don't kill the flower picking bees. And the white candles and cold tea over there are all about picking flowers. Evidence of bees committing crimes cannot be touched."

She walked back and forth three times, talking in a mess, and finally had to cover her head to explain to herself: "...I must have smoked too much, and my mind is not clear."

Hua Manlou and Hua Wuque just responded with a smile, watching her chattering figure turn the corner door.

Almost at the same moment, the expressions of both of them turned cold.

When they were about to open their mouths, Miss Tie suddenly stood up again through the hollowed-out embossed window: "Hua Wuque..." She called out to one of them in a low voice.

Young Master Wu Que stared at his sweetheart without blinking, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

The iron girl's figure was hidden behind the window, looking at flowers like in the fog, her voice was soft and somewhat erratic: "If there is no urgent matter...you, you don't want to leave so fast, okay?"

Young Master Hua Qi paused with a smile.

He lowered his eyes, and heard the young man beside him responding in a low voice to the girl over there with great restraint: "Okay."

——It turns out that a single word can reveal infinite joy.

In the middle of the night, Lu Xiaofeng, who returned without success, came back.

He looked at the comatose flower picker bee, who was still whimpering in pain, and felt a chill in his lower body: "Hiss, is this so cruel..." He frowned, unable to bear to look at the other party's bloody crotch.

He turned around and asked Hua Manlou for a good medicine for golden sores.

Huamanlou is never mean to friends, let alone Lu Xiaofeng.However, when handing it to the other party this time, he said softly: "The girl's family hates these thieves deeply, far beyond our men's comprehension."

Lu Xiaofeng supported his forehead: "Why, do you think I'm going to heal the flower bee's wound? I'm going to give it to that girl. It seems that the new shoes I picked out rubbed her feet...She walked for a day and cried out in pain. What?" As he spoke, he began to feel guilty again.

"She never mentioned..." Hua Manlou frowned slightly, sat down on the seat again, and sighed: "Miss Tie is asleep now, you can give it to her tomorrow."

"Is that so..." Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, and ran away in three steps and two steps: "I'll go and see, if she really sleeps, forget it, I'll send her there tomorrow morning!"

When he walked to the door, he still had a bowl of hot noodle soup in his hand, but he didn't expect to see that the candles in her room had been extinguished.

"Did she fall asleep hungry? I didn't hear Hua Manlou mentioned that I prepared food for her..." Lu Xiaofeng curled her lips and muttered, "Forget it, I can eat by myself."

He rubbed his belly with one hand and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Ximen Chuuxue, a living person close at hand.

His martial arts skills are extremely high, and this silent performance really shocked people.

The sword god in white asked him expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, "Here, send something." After speaking, he looked at the other party strangely, and asked, "What are you doing here again?" His hands were empty, only an ancient sword that never left his body was left.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him: "It's very uneventful tonight."

"Huh...huh?" Lu Xiaofeng nodded first, and then became more puzzled: "It's not peaceful, but haven't we already caught the two flower bees? What are you still doing outside Tie Xinlan's room?"

Ximen Chuuxue followed his gaze, fell silent for a moment, and said seriously, "Didn't you miss one more?"

Lu Xiaofeng was choked and struggled to defend himself: "The one I lost was not a flower picker either. I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend, but I don't think he has any intention of hurting anyone, he just won't let me catch up and ask After all."

The Sword God coldly guessed: "If the opponent is an enemy or not a friend, it will be bad for Tie Xinlan while the three of us are away..." Halfway through the words, the stern face of the man in white softened slightly: "I will guard here, please feel at ease. "

"Well, peace of mind..." Lu Xiaofeng repeated it.Paused, but smiled, and changed the subject: "It is said that women should be pretty and filial, she is really good-looking today...isn't she?"

——Naturally, there is no need to say more about who she is.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him coldly: "What?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, his smile deepened: "It's nothing, I just praised her for looking good! Tie Xinlan really looks good today!"

The sword god in white frowned: "Lu Xiaofeng, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng raised his head, and said sincerely, "You are especially handsome and suave today."

"... Nonsense." Ximen Chuuxue didn't seem to be angry, but softly reprimanded him slightly puzzled.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, threw a medicine bottle to the other party, and told him to give it to Tie Xinlan tomorrow morning.Then, under the inexplicable gaze of Ximen Chuuxue, he walked back slowly, saying some incomprehensible words while walking:

"——The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, there is not even a single star."

The author has something to say: Shuanghua Fengxue each opened a small Shura field, which is comfortable! [Patting belly happily]

感谢在2020-05-1314:57:02~2020-05-1714:02:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Ziyan Jinchao; 20 bottles of Flying Fish; 4 bottles of Wuchengcheng;

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

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