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

The expression on Yang Guo's face was unusually serious, so Yang Pingting suddenly thought of the fear of her stepmother before she fell into a coma and just now when she woke up, and she already had a faint premonition in her heart.

Yang Guo walked up to Yang Pingting and stroked the top of her head, just like when he was injured every time he practiced martial arts when he was a child.The big and generous palms are not as cold as your mother's, but have a warm heat, which makes Yang Pingting deeply attached to her.

She was like a kitten, rubbing against Yang Guo's hand, enjoying her father's unique love.

Yang Guo smiled knowingly, sat on the head of the bed, hugged Yang Pingting in his arms, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and along with the rhythmic silent comfort, slowly explained her situation: " The sugar-fried chestnuts you ate before you fell into a coma were poisonous, and you have been unconscious since the poisoning. It was Hua Manlou who wrote to us and told us that he and Lu Xiaofeng went to find the antidote for you.

Just when we all thought you had to have an antidote to wake up, you suddenly woke up yourself.After discussing with Ximen Chuuxue just now, I feel that this may be the special feature of this poison, it cannot detoxify, it can only be controlled in a certain place.And your sobriety may be a phenomenon of deepening poison!But, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, father and mother will always be with you. "

There was a brief moment of silence in the room, after Yang Guo and Xiao Longnv looked at each other, they both chose not to speak, wanting Yang Pingting to think about it.

After a while, Yang Pingting raised her head from Yang Guo's arms, and asked seriously, "Does father know where Qitong is going to find the antidote for me?"

"The letter said that they went to the capital." Yang Guo told the news he got.Even though he knew that he couldn't blame Hua Manlou for this matter, he still couldn't help venting his anger in his heart, which can be seen from his address.

Yang Pingting nodded, and thought for a while before saying: "Father, mother, I want to go to the capital. If it is really doomed that I will not escape this doom, then I hope that with my last vitality, I will let all the people I love and Those who love me are with me."

The mentality of the Ancient Tomb School has always been: think less, read less, desire less, do less, talk less, laugh less, worry less, be happy less, be happy less, be angry less, be kind less, and hate less.It is also known as the pros and cons of "twelve less and twelve more". It means: thinking too much will lead to sluggishness, thinking too much will lead to distraction, wanting too much will lead to intellectual loss, too many things will lead to physical fatigue, and talking too much will lead to anger Too much laughter can cause liver injury, too much worry can cause heart deterrence, too much happiness can cause overflowing emotions, too much joy can cause forgetfulness and confusion, too much anger can cause erratic pulse, too much love can lead to obsession and death, and too much evil can cause anxiety and anxiety.

Before Yang Guo, Xiaolongnv performed very well. After meeting Yang Guo, she still did this to everyone except him.And Yang Pingting, the daughter of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, although she has a father's side in her personality, she also has a mother's side, so she takes life and death very lightly.

Although there are still many regrets and regrets, she still chooses to face it calmly.

When Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou found Jin Jiuling, he was visiting Bixia Temple.Bixia Nunnery is located in the purple bamboo forest outside the city, and all the mortal world seems to be isolated by this piece of purple bamboo.

There lived a female Taoist nun in Bixia nunnery.A female Taoist nun in a purple shirt and white socks, with a purple jade hairpin stuck in her jet-black hair.Her face was also pale, and her eyes, which were as bright as autumn water, were full of melancholy and sadness, and it seemed that there was an indescribable, bleak and beautiful beauty, just like the sunset glow in the sky.

She came out of the inner room slowly, with a sturdy man supporting her beside her.The dark scabs over the eyes gave an easy way to tell how badly he had been hurt.And it looked like his eyes were useless, and they would never get better.

This person is Jiang Chongwei.The former head of the palace, and Jin Jiuling are good brothers who were friends of eight worshippers.This Taoist woman is his fiancée, Jiang Qingxia.It's just that they don't know what happened to the two of them, and outsiders have always referred to them as brother and sister.

"The Snake King is dead!" This was Lu Xiaofeng's opening remark.

Jin Jiuling's hand holding the teacup paused, a few drops of tea in the cup dripped on the back of his hand.Looking back at Lu Xiaofeng in disbelief: "When?"

He knew that Lu Xiaofeng would never be the kind of person to make fun of his friends' lives.As the chief catcher of the former Six Sects, of course he knew who the Snake King was. One of them was black and the other was white, and they knew each other well.But they have always guarded the boundaries. Over the years, they have never violated each other.But today, when he suddenly heard the news of that person's death, he didn't know what to say in his heart.

"Just last night!" Lu Xiaofeng recounted what happened last night.

Jin Jiuling asked suspiciously: "Then what do you mean by coming here?"

Lu Xiaofeng took out the familiar embroidered handkerchief from his body and put it on the table.

Jin Jiuling looked at it a little out of control, and picked it up suddenly: "Where did you get it!"

"Yesterday evening!" Lu Xiaofeng recounted what happened last night.

Jin Jiuling felt that what he had seen and heard in the past [-] years was not as much as it is today: "So, it is possible that Gongsun Lan, Grandma Xiong and the Embroidered Thief are the same person? Then why does she want to be a man?"

"To divert attention!" Lu Xiaofeng took over the words: "The Snake King said that she has too many identities, maybe the Embroidered Thief is another one she came up with."

"Then you are looking for me this time..." Jin Jiuling had already vaguely guessed what Lu Xiaofeng meant.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Lu Xiaofeng who spoke first, but Hua Manlou who seemed to be indifferent, just like walking with Lu Xiaofeng: "We hope you can tell us what you found about the Embroidered Thief? "

Jin Jiuling raised one eyebrow, "Young Master Playboy is also interested in the case of the Embroidered Thief?"

Hua Manlou raised the corners of his lips, "Director Jin, do you think with Lu Xiaofeng's personality, if he gets into trouble, he will not drag me into trouble?"

Jin Jiuling rolled his eyes a few times, and laughed: "Indeed, indeed."

After returning from Bixia Nunnery, yesterday's scene was staged again at the same place.

A young girl in a blue shirt with a bun, shouted with an excited voice, "Young man!"

Hua Manlou had heard this voice the night Tingting was poisoned.This is the voice of Shi Xiuyun in the Four Shows of Emei.Hua Manlou politely faced her and nodded.

Shi Xiuyun flew to Hua Manlou, looked up at him, and asked cautiously, "Young Master Hua, do you still remember me?"

"Of course. As I said, I will remember." Hua Manlou's memory has always been good, and it will be even better after the age of seven. He called this the instinct of the blind.When you are doomed to lose one thing, you will find that you will be compensated with another.For example, his hearing!

Hua Manlou's words made Shi Xiuyun smile even more heartily, and took the initiative to hold his wrist: "Go, I will take you to see my master."

See master?Lu Xiaofeng, who had been the background for quite a while, raised his eyebrows.The ambiguity is really deep.

It wasn't just Lu Xiaofeng who felt this way, even Hua Manlou, who had always been gentle and gentle, felt something was wrong.But he didn't say it, he just stood still, and then slowly and firmly withdrew his hand from Shi Xiuyun's: "Girl, can a man and a woman kiss each other!"

A heaven, a hell.Hua Manlou's voice was still as gentle as ever, but his voice was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which made Shi Xiuyun freeze in place.

"Little junior sister, what's the matter with you?" Ma Xiuzhen, who had just exited the master's room, saw her little junior sister in a daze in the yard.Standing in front of her was Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who had met once.

Thinking of how little junior sister has always been obsessed with Huamanlou these days, she boldly guessed in her heart that her junior sister's behavior must have something to do with this surname Hua.At the moment, regardless of whether the master in the room was resting or not, he asked loudly, "What did you do to my junior sister?"

"Hey, it's bright and sunny, what do you think we can do to your junior sister?" Lu Xiaofeng, who had been watching the play, couldn't sit still.He came out from the side and refuted Ma Xiuzhen's words.

Ma Xiuzhen glared at Lu Xiaofeng bitterly, and continued to say to Hua Manlou: "If it wasn't for you, then why would my junior sister become like this. In vain, junior sister still misses you all the way, I didn't expect you to treat her like this."

In Ma Xiuzhen's words, she accused Hua Manlou of being a heartless person.Her gradually amplified voice attracted Ye Xiuzhu and Sun Xiuqing who were resting in the room to come out.After taking a rough look at the situation, he ran to Ma Xiuzhen's side, and looked at Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng with the same hatred.Although they didn't know what happened, but seeing the angry look on the senior sister's face and the helpless expression on the younger junior sister's face, they knew that they must have done something to cause this.

And Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou suffered an innocent disaster just like this.Fortunately, at this time, the door of another room opened, and a serious man walked out from inside.His waist is very straight, and his needle-like beard and hair are still pitch black, but the wrinkles on his face are already many and deep. Only when you see his face, you will feel that he is an old man.

There is also a matching sword hanging from his waist.His sword is thicker than ordinary swords, and the blade is also very long and wide. The brass tsuba is very polished, but the scabbard is very old, and there is a small gossip embedded in it, which is exactly Emei. The standard cloth of the master's sword.

Now Lu Xiaofeng guessed the identity of this person even without others telling him, he is the head of Emei, Dugu Yihe.He was also a courtier of the Jinpeng Dynasty, Yan Duhe!

Emei Sixiu, who had been unanimously outside just now, quickly ran over after seeing Dugu Yihe.Respectfully shouted 'Master! 'And this also includes Shi Xiuyun, who has been in a daze just now, it can be seen how much prestige Dugu Yihe has for them on weekdays!