Sometimes you feel like time flies by.

Sometimes, you feel that time passes very slowly.

Sometimes, you feel that everything is just your own illusion.

Yin Luohen—no, it should be Luo Hen—sit by the pool, fold off a branch of plum blossom from the plum tree beside him, and shake off all the pink petals in the water.

In the pavilion behind him, Duanhong has been standing for a long time.

He knew that Duanhong was standing there, but he didn't want to go there.

"It's so late today, what happened?" He just sat and asked from a distance.

Duan Hong hesitated for a moment, then walked over slowly.Standing behind Luo Hen, he bowed and said, "Last time, the owner said that it was difficult for him to improve his martial arts, so his subordinates recently searched for a suitable furnace for the owner. Do you want to—"

It is also strange to say that although the villa owner finally appeared after the death, his temperament has changed drastically, and he doesn't even use the stove anymore, it's just a penance.As his think tank, Duanhong was sensitive to this change, but the owner of the village was still the same owner, giving people a very familiar feeling, but there were indeed some differences, but he couldn't tell where.

In the eyes of Duanhong and others, the original Yin Luohen was the kind of person who would never tolerate his own losses, but at the martial arts conference a few months ago, he did not fight back at all, even after being injured, he just endured it. ——Their owner probably encountered something different.

But the furnace or something...

Yin Luohen spread out his palm, and there was a cold petal lying on the palm. As dusk approached, the sky was overcast, and black clouds rolled up in the sky. It seemed that there was going to be a blizzard in Lingyue City.

He closed his eyes and said lightly, "Go and have a look."

He has already learned a lot about many things during the past few months of getting along.

Naturally, he already knew about the stove and the like.

The reason why the wedding dress Tianjue is called the wedding dress Tianjue is that it means "making wedding clothes for others", and a very important part of it is the furnace.

Tian Jue hadn't told the truth before.

Those male favorites of his are all furnaces, not decorations.

However, the method used by the furnace was not the same as what Yin Luohen thought, and he had known this for a long time - when he understood the furnace that Duanhong and the others were talking about, he actually only thought of the "star-absorbing method".

Male favorite is indeed an excuse to deceive others.

The evil sect, indeed, is the evil sect.

Tian Jue once raised so many male favorites, and did not throw away these people after absorbing their skills, in order to be able to use them for a long time.No wonder he said that everyone ran away as soon as he poured out. Tianjue's behavior is like sucking bear bile, raising bears, and starting to extract as soon as the bile accumulates. Taken away by Tianjue——When Luohen Villa fell, it's no wonder they didn't push it away.

Luo Hen stood up, walked half a step in front of Duanhong, and asked, "How is the connection with Jingfeng Building?"

Over the past few months, Luohen Villa has set off an expected bloodbath in the rivers and lakes.

"Luohen Villa" was renamed "Luohen Villa", and Yin Luohen also announced that he had changed his name to "Luohen". No one knew why, but the entire Jianghu had deeply remembered this name amidst the turmoil.

There is no mercy in the fight between the righteous way and the evil faction. The evil faction has fully demonstrated its cruelty, and blood flows everywhere it goes; the competition between Luohen Villa and Wangumen is also approaching white-hot.

Because Luohen Villa disappeared for a period of time before, it lost too much territory. Now that it has returned strongly, it has formed a huge conflict with the expanding Wangumen, and the fighting between them is even more merciless.

Compared with the conflict with Zhengdao, the conflict between Luohen Villa and Wangumen can be said to be thrilling and tragic.

Luo Hen has not experienced many things, but each one is not ordinary. He is not a stupid person, especially the change of mood has endowed him with acquired cold-bloodedness and indifference. Few things can impress him. Heart.He could send the people of Luohen Villa to their deaths without blinking an eye, and he could also directly order the entire branch of Wangumen to be wiped out without changing his face.

Luo Hen didn't know what Lu Cangmang was thinking, but he didn't feel anything.

All the blood and fighting were exchanged for the three feathers and feathers belonging to Luohen Villa on the drawings, and the skeleton of the Wangumen painted with a red cross.

The rivers and lakes are constantly fighting for these boring things. Countless people have paid blood for these boring things, but Luo Hen is still just indifferent.

It was like the first time he heard about the furnace, even though he was useless, he didn't think it was anything special.

He has been paralyzing himself.

It's been like this since he came to Lingyue City, but it's a pity that there are too few people who know him, and almost no one understands him.

Now that the situation is so tense, few people can hear the news about Luo Hen - now the name "Luo Hen" has replaced Lu Cangmang as a synonym for terror.

Luo Hen didn't know how Lu Cangmang felt. He hadn't seen Lu Cangmang since the last time he threw himself on the ground and gave a letter to his subordinates. tactic.

He seems to live in isolation, but there is always a steady stream of news sent to him to see.

He just asked Lin Jingfeng, but Duanhong hesitated.

"The news about the Jingfeng Tower has been found, but the whereabouts of Lin Jingfeng cannot be found."

"Sure enough, Jingfeng Building has a sub-building in Lingyue." As for Lin Jingfeng's whereabouts, that is not important, Luo Hen has a feeling that Lin Jingfeng is now in Lingyue.

The fight between Wangumen and Luohen Villa was too tragic, and if it continued, it would only benefit the righteous fisherman.

Neither Lu Cangmang nor Luo Hen are idiots. This kind of fighting is bound to last for a while, but it will never last long. Wangumen has absorbed too many evil sects. Now the internal situation is very complicated. Lu Cangmang needs a bloody fight Do a trial to kill those who are weak, and those who he is not optimistic about, or hidden threats, will be sent to the most dangerous places by him, and in the end they can usually be eliminated by Luo Hen They; as for Luohen, it is necessary to use such a bloody fight to revive the reputation of Luohen Villa, and because it is the reorganization of the old forces, a lot of newcomers have been recruited, so it is necessary to test and streamline, it is not suitable And any problems will also be eliminated by Luohen.

Sometimes, a seemingly bloody fight is just a game played by the superiors for their own benefit.

Luo Hen didn't understand before, but now he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it, his eyes are different, everything is different.

"Send the cauldron back directly, I'm not interested anymore." Luo Hen walked to the front yard, looked at the pine trees planted by the roadside, and then continued walking, saying to Duan Hong, "Jingfeng Tower is here Where, you take me to go."

Duanhong bowed his head and said yes.

Lingyue City is very prosperous, even though there are famous Luohen Villa and Wangumen here, and there are even spies from many sects hidden here, the market here is still lively.

However, because it is the eve of a snowy night, there are only sporadic street lights on the street, and there are few pedestrians. He is wearing the same navy blue robe and walking on the old stone road. It is warm and rarely snows, but the strange thing is that once it snows, it is heavy enough to seal off the mountains.

Duanhong followed behind him, raised his head to look at the back of the person in front of him, and then stopped walking.

Luo Hen felt that there was no sound behind him, stopped, turned around and looked back, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Duan Hong's heart trembled, and he quickly bowed and confessed: "This subordinate is distracted."

"Let's go." Luo Hen didn't mind, he just looked at the end of the street, the snowstorm was coming, wondering if the ground was already covered with a layer of snow when he arrived at the destination?

Luo Hen's magnanimity was within Duan Hong's expectation, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he restrained his mind and concentrated on leading the way.Just now... I just felt that in the scattered street lights, under the dark sky, and in the deserted streets, the figure of the owner of the villa was too lonely.

When did the proprietor become like this?

Duan Hong couldn't figure it out, and didn't know.

In front of him was a very ordinary-looking small building, which looked like an ordinary teahouse, similar to the one Luo Hen used to visit when he was in Universal City, and he suddenly understood.

The teahouse in the Four Seas City is also a hidden stake in Jingfeng Building.

The north wind howled, blowing towards the face, like a blade cutting off a person's blood, leaving the freshest heat behind.

Snow finally started to fall.

When Luo Hen walked to the front of the small building, there was already a layer of snow.

Standing downstairs, he raised his hand to look at the plaque on the upper floor of "Ke Shang Tian Tian Ju", and suddenly remembered a famous couplet - Ke Shang Tian Tian Ju, unexpectedly a guest in heaven.

Although it is not very neat, it is rare that it is upside down.

The stairs are located outside and there is a second floor, but the wind and snow are too heavy and the sky is too dark to see the situation upstairs.

Duan Hong looked upstairs vigilantly, but Luo Hen felt relaxed.

Suddenly there was a chuckle from upstairs, "Lin has been waiting for the owner for a long time."

Duanhong was almost about to strike, but was stopped by Luo Hen stretching out his hand. He waved his hand to signal Duanhong to go back, and walked up the stairs slowly.

Step by step, stepping on the snow that has not had time to melt.

"Lord Lin, it really is still here."

Suddenly there was some light on the second floor, as if someone had blown the fire and then lit the lamp. It was too bright at first, and then it suddenly became darker and then soft.

The dim light shone over, illuminating the falling snowflakes around the building, and it looked a little warm.

Luo Hen guessed that it was Lin Jingfeng who covered the candlestick with a lantern.

He walked up and saw Lin Jingfeng sitting beside the stove, with a pot of wine warming on the stove.

It is the extremely elegant red clay small stove and green ant new fermented wine.It just so happens that the sky is about to snow this night, how can we not have a drink?

Lin Jingfeng had indeed been waiting for him for a long time.

Luo Hen walked over, and sat at the desk with the lamp stand without hesitation, crossed his legs, and looked at Lin Jingfeng quietly.

As always, the bright red dress looks even more coquettish beside the small fire that flickers.His long and narrow fox eyes were slightly squinted, with a look of laziness in the slits.

"Perhaps, the owner didn't expect that we, who are regarded as old friends, can meet again on this occasion, right?"

In fact, it is not an encounter, but a reunion.

Luo Hen touched the patterns around the cases with his fingertips, and his eyes drooped slightly: "I also never thought that the owner of Lin would be the real culprit who killed Lin Desheng."

The snow suddenly became heavy.

The fire in the stove was shining, and it felt hot again.

Hot and cold days.

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