[Lu Xiaofeng] Bring a husband back to the ancient tomb

When Lu Xiaofeng followed Huamanlou out, he saw that pair of people cuddling each other and looking into the distance].The cool evening breeze gently blows through the naturally hanging sleeves of Huamanlou, stirring up a trace of lingering comfort.

Huamanlou Ruyu's fingertips moved slightly, she pulled back the arm that was pillowed on Yang Pingting's head, and helped her stand up from the ground.After tidying up her and Tingting's clothes calmly, she turned around and said with a smile, "Master Ximen!"

"Haha??? Haha???" A cheerful laughter like a silver bell came from Yang Pingting's lips. She held Hua Manlou's arm, smiling so much that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she almost couldn't straighten her waist.

Hua Manlou shook his head helplessly and dotingly, bowed and hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Pingting wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, before she said, "I laugh at four eyebrows that someone is proud of, and two of them ran away from home!"

Yang Pingting just mentioned it lightly, and Hua Manlou's heart became clear.Such a precious beard has been shaved off, presumably this is the price he paid for asking Ximen Chuuxue to do it.

Lu Xiaofeng cast an angry look at Yang Pingting who was gloating, and touched the place where the beard used to grow, but now it has become as smooth as a newborn baby.

My heart is full of sighs, and I don't know how long I will have to wait for it to grow back!

"The building is full of flowers!" Ximen Chuixue's voice was very cold, without a trace of warmth.Dressed in white, he stood beside Lu Xiaofeng expressionlessly. It was really hard to imagine that such a person would become friends with Lu Xiaofeng.After all, he seems to be the kind of person who lives his whole life with one sword and one sword: "You really can't see!"

For the suspicion from Ximen Chuuxue, Hua Manlou was not angry, he had experienced many doubts like this.It's not the first time and it won't be the last time: "The owner of the village must have heard about it. Although Huamanlou has eyes, he is as blind as a bat."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, he had already heard about Huamanlou, could it be: "Your Excellency, can you hear my footsteps?"

Besides, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't find any reason to believe that a blind person could accurately determine his position.But he also couldn't help questioning again, the brilliant swordsmanship allowed him to gain a foothold in the Jianghu, and the lightness kung fu was no less.In today's world, there are at most five people who can act without making any sound at all, and he is one of them!

"No!" Hua Manlou smiled, "I just can feel the murderous aura from the owner!"

Ximen Chuixue smiled coldly: "So, this means that Your Excellency will be locked out, so it turns out that Your Excellency can't stand my murderous intent!

Regarding Ximen Chuuxue's statement, Hua Manlou did not refute it, because he really thought so just now.

Seeing the haze that was invisible between the two of them, Yang Pingting let go of Hua Manlou's hand, and instead held his generous big palm, and squeezed her ten fingers tightly!The relaxed expression on his face also became serious.

Yang Pingting's change made Ximen Chuuxue, who had never paid attention to her, cast a light glance at her.Bravery was his first impression of this woman.Looking at those hostile eyes and the tightly clenched hands, a feeling of admiration oozes in my heart.Ximen Chuuxue has met many women, and there are very few who dare to look at him like this without flinching!What a brave woman.

"I heard that Your Excellency likes flowers!" Ximen Chuuxuehu asked again.

Hua Manlou nodded, then shook his head: "I just love fresh life! Appreciate their unique beauty!"

This statement made Ximen Chuuxue sneer, and a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "There will always be unfaithful people who can't be killed in this world. When you stab their throats with a sword, you can see the blood spraying on them. When you open your sword, if you can see the brilliance of that moment, you will know that there is absolutely nothing comparable to that kind of beauty." He turned around suddenly, and walked away without looking back.

"It turns out that he has long regarded killing as a sacred and beautiful thing." Hua Manlou's voice was very melancholy, with a touch of sadness!

Yang Pingting looked up at Huamanlou, the afterglow of the setting sun covered his clear eyes, making Yang Pingting unable to see the meaning clearly: "Qitong, why are you sad?"

I don't know why, but Yang Pingting still likes to look into Huamanlou's eyes and talk even though she knows that Huamanlou's eyes can't see.Because at any time, she can always see the unknown brilliance from those eyes that do not fluctuate in the eyes of others!

Hua Manlou sighed softly: "I'm just feeling sad for him! He has dedicated his life to this matter, and only when he kills someone is he truly alive. Just waiting."

"I won't! Qitong!" Yang Pingting suddenly said again.The expression on her face was serious and dignified: "I will only fight to protect Qitong!"

After Yang Pingting finished speaking, she took the initiative to nest into Huamanlou's arms, and said in a low voice, "Because Qitong is the most important existence in my heart!" After saying this, her white and tender earlobes immediately turned red. It dripped snow.

Huamanlou, who was still a little melancholy just now, also laughed because of this, the sweet feeling is self-evident!

Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing not far away, looked at the direction Ximen Chuuxue was leaving, and then at the married couple not far away, looking up at the sky speechlessly.Why did he suddenly feel that he was so redundant!

When we left Wanmei Villa, it was already completely dark.The dots of stars set off the crooked crescent moon more dreamily.In the dark mountain forest, you can still see the faint candlelight a few miles away. I think it is an inn built in the mountains.

Hua Manlou, Yang Pingting and Lu Xiaofeng grabbed the reins and rushed towards the inn.

The Li inn in the deep mountains is not big, and the rooms are not too many, and they are not even considered clean, but they have to make do with it when they are away from home.After Huamanlou and his party requested three rooms, they each went back to their rooms to rest.After a day's driving, I'm tired and tired!

Yang Pingting, who always sleeps well, turned over several times and couldn't fall asleep for some reason.When she turned over for the first time, a slight 'click' sounded outside the open window.

She immediately closed her eyes and did not move, holding three Yufeng needles in her hand, ready to move!

The ancient tomb sect's martial arts has always been known for its agility. Yang Pingting has lived in the darkness of the ancient tomb since she was a child, and she can see things in the night.Her hearing was also much sharper than ordinary people, and she waited quietly for the man to open the window and jump in.The man seemed to have high martial arts skills, and he tapped his toes and made an almost inaudible sound.At that time, the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty withered, and the elegant demeanor of Huashan's swordsmanship in the Song Dynasty had gradually disappeared.Yang Pingting looked out of the window through the moonlight, and saw that the young master was dressed in white, elegant and handsome, with an indescribable elegance.

This person is Huamanlou.

Yang Pingting became playful, she was a girl of sixteen or seventeen.Although the Ancient Tomb School's exercises focus on cultivating the mind, Yang Guo has a passionate personality, with a clear distinction between love and hatred.Yang Pingting inherited the personality from Yang Guo, and Hua Manlou is willing to protect her as a younger sister, pampering her like a daughter.At this time, her playful character finally gradually showed. She exchanged three non-toxic jade bee needles and shot at Huamanlou.She put more strength in her hand, making the Jade Bee Needle make a distinct sound, which made it easier for Hua Manlou to listen.

Hua Manlou only smiled slightly, and waved his folding fan to catch all three jade bee needles. His voice was smiling, and one could imagine his lips were slightly curved, with three points of elegance and seven points of gentleness and pampering: "Ting Ting, it's me."

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