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

Shi Xiuyun didn't see how this person made a move, she pulled out her sword vigorously, but the blade seemed to have taken root in this person's hand.

But the man looked very calm, even with a smile on his face.

Shi Xiuyun's face turned red, and she said with a sneer, "I didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to have a helper."

Shi Xiuyun was cold, and Ximen Chuuxue was even colder: "You think he is my helper?"

Shi Xiuyun shook the sword in his hand: "Isn't he?"

Ximen Chuuxue gave a cold glance, and suddenly made a move, only to see the flash of the sword, like a startled rainbow, suddenly disappear again.

Ximen Chuuxue had already turned around, and the black sheathed long sword hanging by his waist was already in its sheath, and said coldly: "If he doesn't make a move, you are already such a tree now!"

The night is quiet, the old tree in the yard is holding the full moon in a silver plate, and the thick shade of the leaves blocks the moonlight, in the shadow under the tree.There is nothing wrong with it.

Shi Xiuyun was about to ask him what happened to the tree, but before she could open her mouth, she suddenly found that the tree had fallen down out of thin air.

The sword light flashed just now, and the big tree that was hugged by one person was cut into two sections with one sword.

When the tree fell, Ximen Chuxue's person had disappeared.

Shi Xiuyun's expression also changed, there is such a sword technique in the world?so light?She could hardly believe her eyes.

Seeing that the tree was about to fall on the person opposite, the person suddenly turned around, stretched out his hands to gently support and push, and the tree fell slowly to the ground, but the expression of the person was still very calm, There was still that gentle and peaceful smile on his face.Slowly said: "I am not his helper, I never help anyone kill."

Shi Xiuyun's pale face turned red again, of course she now understood what this man meant, and she also knew that what Ximen Chuuxue said was true.Although she has a bad temper, she is by no means a person who does not know what to do. Finally, she lowered her head and mustered up her courage: "Thank you, what is your name?"

"My surname is Hua." Of course he is Huamanlou.

"My...my name is Shi Xiuyun, and the tallest person is my elder sister Ma Xiuzhen." Shi Xiuyun was a little awkward when she said this, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Hua Manlou nodded: "Is that the one who spoke just now?"

"Yes!"

Hua Manlou replied gently: "Her voice is easy to distinguish, I will definitely recognize her next time."

Shi Xiuyun was a little strange, how could he remember?Instead of looking, her irrepressible curiosity made her ask: "You must hear her voice to recognize her?"

Hua Manlou nodded.

"why?"

"Because I'm blind." Hua Manlou said this very calmly, without the slightest bit of awkwardness.

Shi Xiuyun was stunned.The person who stretched out two fingers and pinched her sword edge was actually blind.She couldn't believe it.

The moonlight is shining on Huamanlou's face, his smile still looks so gentle and calm, anyone can see that he is a person who is full of love for life, and he never complains because he is blind, let alone jealous Others are luckier than him.

Because he is satisfied with what he has, because he has been enjoying this wonderful life.

Shi Xiuyun looked at him obsessively, and an indescribable feeling suddenly surged up in her mind. She didn't know it was sympathy?Is it mercy?Or admiration?

All she knew was that she had never had such feelings.

Hua Manlou smiled: "Your seniors are waiting for you, should you go already?"

Shi Xiuyun lowered her head, and suddenly said: "When we meet again in the future, will you still recognize me?"

Hua Manlou was a little surprised by her words, but still answered seriously: "Of course I can hear your voice."

"But... what if I became dumb at that time?" Shi Xiuyun asked worriedly.

Hua Manlou was also stunned.It never seemed like this was the case.It's as if I never imagined that I personally bought sugar-fried chestnuts for Tingting and turned them into poison.

He fell into self-blame, and suddenly found that she had walked in front of him, took his hand, and said softly: "If you touch my face, I won't be able to speak in the future. You just need to touch my face. You'll recognize me too, won't you?"

Hua Manlou withdrew her hand from Shi Xiuyun's, and said softly, "Girl, please respect yourself, you should go!"

Regardless of whether Shi Xiuyun listened to his words or not, she turned around and went back to the room, and slowly tidied up.

When Lu Xiaofeng came in, Huamanlou had already packed everything.Putting down the luggage in his hands, Hua Manlou came over, and said very apologetically: "Lu Xiaofeng, I'm sorry, this time I dragged you into Jinpeng Dynasty's troubles, but I can't accompany you to solve them."

Lu Xiaofeng patted Huamanlou on the shoulder, understanding his mood at the moment: "Huamanlou, we have been friends for so many years, I know it. Who cares about Jinpengguo, Jinniaoguo, it's none of my business .Now Pingting is the most important thing. I have already agreed with Ximen Chuuxue to let him take Pingting and you back to Wanmei Villa. And I am going to find an old friend, hoping that he can help us find Grandma Xiong."

"But······"

"Okay, don't be too late. It's not too late now, let's act quickly!" Lu Xiaofeng interrupted Hua Manlou's words.

Hua Manlou also knew that he needed Lu Xiaofeng's help very much at this moment. Although he felt sorry for Jinpeng Dynasty, Lu Xiaofeng's behavior really gave him a reassurance.

"Since this is the case, I won't say any more hypocritical words. But I have a request." Hua Manlou said this very seriously: "I hope to go find Grandma Xiong with you. As for Tingting, I have to trouble Ximen a lot. The owner!"

Although Yang Pingting's poisoning this time had nothing to do with Huamanlou, it was indeed because of the food he bought.He desperately wanted to do something to distract himself, otherwise he would not wait for Lu Xiaofeng to find the antidote.I'm afraid he's going to drive himself crazy.

Hua Manlou knows this truth, and Lu Xiaofeng also understands it.So, he nodded and agreed to Hua Manlou's proposal.

Chang Mantian, the old man of the "Zhenyuan Escort Bureau", has enjoyed a good life for several years. Because of the appointment of the Escort Master, the head of the Escort has recently developed rheumatism again, so he had to hang up his 27-jin giant iron Jian, went out in person.Because this dart trip is really important.

Along the way, Old Zhao, the traveler, yelled loudly, "Zhenyuan...Yangwei..." Although he has aged a few years, his voice is still the same as before. The ingredients for this bowl of rice.

Chang Mantian took out a cloth handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Time is not forgiving. Even in the cool weather of September, walking a little longer still makes people feel a little breathless.He suddenly realized that he was really old.After this dart trip, it's time to hang up the sword and go back to seclusion.

Lost in thought, he was pulled back by the hem of his clothes.He looked in the direction of Lao Zhao's finger: there was a man sitting in the middle of the road doing embroidery upright in front of him, and this man was a big man with a beard!She was still wearing a large purple satin padded jacket!

Chang Mantian has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and has seen all kinds of things.It was the first time I saw this big man embroidering, but he didn't have any intention of laughing, there are too many strange things in the world.

"My lord, please make way for us to cross." Chang Mantian was very polite.

However, the bearded man acted as if he hadn't heard it, and went about his own business without raising his head.

Could it be that this man is blind?Chang Mantian was thinking secretly, and he winked at Lao Zhao.Old Zhao nodded in understanding, and walked towards the bearded man.

On the top-quality juanpao, the embroidered peony was actually a peony, or a black peony, and the embroidery was even more delicate than some professional embroiderers!

Old Zhao suddenly said loudly: "This flower embroidered by my friend is really good, but it's a pity that this is not a place to embroider." His voice was already loud, but now he wanted to scare this person, so he wanted to test it out. .Unexpectedly, this bearded man didn't even raise his head, nor lowered his eyes.It seems to have been prepared.

Just when Lao Zhao was about to reach out and push him, the bearded man finally spoke, and he said unhurriedly: "Then tell me, where is the embroidery place?"

Old Zhao said this on purpose, just to let him give way.But who would have thought that he actually asked such a sentence, Old Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then returned, "At home! Or the embroidery room."

The bearded man nodded: "It's a good place. But I have to show off one more thing, neither of those two places are suitable."

"Show what?"

The bearded man finally stopped the embroidery in his hand, raised his head to look at Lao Zhao and said seriously: "Blind Xiu!"

Chang Mantian floated off his horse, and said coldly: "I'm afraid this blind man is not good at showing off!"

"Blind people are the best at embroidery, you see!" The bearded man stabbed Lao Zhao's face twice as soon as he finished speaking.

Old Zhao let out a miserable cry, covered his face with his hands, and fell to the ground writhing in pain. Blood oozed from between his fingers, and it was from his eyes, Chang Mantian's face suddenly changed.Hold the sword in the backhand.

The bearded man still sat there leisurely, motionless, and said leisurely, "Look, isn't this pretty easy to embroider?"

Chang Mantian said warily: "My friend shot so quickly."

The bearded man said calmly, "I am the fastest at embroidering blind men. I can embroider 72 blind men with 36 stitches."

There were exactly 36 people who took this dart trip, including Chang Mantian himself. It seems that this person came prepared, but he didn't know which way he came from.Chang Mantian felt relieved when he thought that among the bodyguards accompanying him, there were three first-class players.

"Are friends here to seek revenge? Or to rob the darts?"

The bearded man was very dissatisfied with Chang Mantian's repeated questioning, and he emphasized again: "I am here to embroider. By the way, I embroidered 36 blind men! I will embroider 80 taels of darts and go back."

"My friend can embroider and I can embroider too. The difference is that what I embroider is a dead person!" Chang Mantian's voice fell, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Although this white iron sword is not a magical weapon, it is the true inheritance of the old "Mr. Iron Sword".Chang Mantian has worked hard on this sword for at least 40 years, and his swordsmanship is very extraordinary, at least there are few opponents in the Jianghu!

Chang Mantian shouted sharply: "Let's go together, let's destroy his pair of tricks first!"