honey with flowers

【"Hero, please forgive me..."】

This is a woman, or a woman whose entire face has been stung by a jade bee in Baihualou.The bee venom on the tail needle caused the skin to mutate into a blue-purple swelling. Lu Xiaofeng knew that painful heart scratching feeling better than anyone else, because he had experienced it himself.

——This made him especially sympathize with the woman in front of him.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to sniff at her, the sudden shock caused most of the alcohol smell on his body to dissipate, he withdrew his hand, raised his brow, and didn't know what it was like in his heart:

But one day, another person died.

Lu Xiaofeng likes rivers and lakes, but he doesn't like dead people. However, where there are rivers and lakes, there are bound to be dead people. The rivers and lakes he hopes for are places where he can be free and unrestrained, dreamy and greedy, not a place where he can't wait to hang around his legs. Sinking quagmire, yet he always got into those.

Could it be another warning to him, telling him not to meddle in his own business?The former heartbroken swordsman Xiao Qiuyu was fine, but he didn't know the latter one very well.

Lu Xiaofeng gave a wry smile, sure enough people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, now he has so many troubles that he has no time to think.He turned around and looked at the opposite side with a sharp gaze——

A man with a disfigured face and a ferocious face, with a black cloak flapping softly around his body.His gaze also couldn't be ignored, he looked straight at the woman lying at Lu Xiaofeng's feet, his gaze was full of wailing, grief, helplessness and remorse.

The tall and silent figure stood in place, and it seemed that the time of staring at it from a distance would increase a bit of sadness every moment it was extended.

——The stabbed gentleman Liu Yuhen.

Lu Xiaofeng easily recognized this person with just one glance. Unlike Xiao Qiuyu's pity on his life, he was also the guardian of the fake Princess Danfeng. He was the only man who loved a woman deeply with his life. At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng was able to It can be seen that this person has long had the will to die.

"I knew she would have today." The hoarse voice was so cold that Lu Xiaofeng shuddered. He had seen many kinds of people and heard many kinds of voices. There were no more cold ones. Xiaolongnv It's one of them... But even the original Xiao Longnu's voice without a trace of emotion, its cold and biting degree, can't compare with Liu Yuhen's deadly tone now, "But I thought I would eventually die before her , because no one can step on her dead body—to see me."

The man stepped onto the roof of the attic, and lingered on Shangguan Feiyan's unrecognizable face for a long time with his fingers. His gray eyes looked at her for a moment—she is a pretty girl, and she always likes to wear nice clothes. Wear nice gestures and put on nice makeup.Now that she looks like this, she definitely doesn't want others to see her.

He raised his hand to cover her face with the black veil and held her in his arms.

"Who killed her?"

In addition to the deep silence, the voice is also full of seemingly invisible killing intent.Lu Xiaofeng has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and there are many people who want to put him to death, but he can survive no matter what the danger is, because of his innate intuition.

He was already aware of it almost at the moment when the killing intent burst out.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, kicked away the wine pot at his feet to block him, put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Liu Yuhen, I killed this man - come to me if you want revenge." Although he didn't know why this woman suffered Seriously injured and ran out of Baihualou, but if it was said that her injuries had nothing to do with Baihualou, Lu Xiaofeng would be the first to not believe it - the swollen face bitten by Jade Bee is enough proof.

However, the owner of Baihualou is his friend, a sincere friend, no matter what, he can't sit idly by.

Liu Yuhen's gray eyes squinted at him, and the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, as if to say silently: I'm not a fool.Of course he was not a fool, Shangguan Feiyan was still in his arms, Liu Yuhen waved and pulled out three silver needles, "Spiritual Finger also needs silver needles?"

"Yes or no, so what? - You know, I won't give way to this road. Even if I want to give way, my 'four eyebrows' won't let go." Lu Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers to stroke On the edge of the red cloak, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Hero Liu, you have to try it. Is your sword faster, or my two fingers?"

"Why not."

Fireworks erupted in Liu Yuhen's eyes, his wrists lightly raised, his eyes instantly locked on the position of the person in front of him, and the sheathed sword in his hand was slowly level with the pulp of his fingers, with the sword facing slightly sideways.

The thin layer of the sword that could be broken with one finger was as bright as a mirror. Suddenly, the moonlight hit the sword, and a dazzling cold light flashed from Lu Xiaofeng's eyes at the moment of the stab.

"Zheng"

The sound of unsheathing was still behind the sword light, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were stabbed in a daze, he closed his eyes and turned his face slightly.

A soft sound.

Liu Yuhen let go of his hands with a calm and expressionless expression, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, turned around and jumped out of the small building lightly, Xiaoshou's back disappeared into the night sky little by little.The long sword he always loved to carry with him in the past, that sword that looked thin and sharp and had a cold light——

At this time, a finger was quietly fixed on the sword, as if it had stopped there early in the morning, and the tip of the sword trembled.

If a person goes away, the sword will not stay.

-

Baihualou was very eventful tonight, the people on the roof sighed softly and stroked the two mustaches on their lips. Lu Xiaofeng jumped down to the backyard and stretched himself, but soon he couldn't move.

Under the rose flowers, Huamanlou was wearing a thin lewd garment dripping with water, holding in her arms a little dragon girl who was wearing Huamanlou's coat and also dressed in damp clothes. The two sat quietly on the ground with their foreheads On the contrary, from Lu Xiaofeng's perspective, it looks like two people are kissing intimately.

Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the moon—it wasn't too big, and it wasn't too round.

However, when it was supposed to be in the middle of the night, these two people appeared together in the backyard of Baihualou hugging each other... Why did he feel that they were extremely harmonious?

Seemingly disturbed by the sudden sound of footsteps, Hua Manlou quickly raised his head, his worried and bewildered expression still on his face, a pair of black eyes fixedly looked at Lu Xiaofeng's direction, hesitating for a moment: "Brother Lu? "He already smelled the smell of fine wine on the other party's body, which is a good old wine.

The one who can always find a way to drink good wine must be Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his back, shook his head, looked up and sighed, "Hua Man Lou, tell me... do I always come here at the wrong time?"

Hua Manlou was stunned, a little dumbfounded, but he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he thought of himself just now.He put the back of his hand on the little girl's forehead, frowned slightly, and his voice was faintly anxious and uneasy: "Brother Lu, Long'er seems to have a fever after soaking in cold water."

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and looked at Xiao Longnv, she was surprised to see that her face turned slightly pale, it's not easy for a martial artist to get sick, how could he suddenly have a fever?

——Unless the thoughts in your heart are ups and downs, it is always the most depressing.

He couldn't think too much, so he quickly ran out again: "I'll ask the doctor."

Hua Manlou pursed her lips, anxiously using her internal energy to dry the wet clothes on the little girl.

Although he can feel the pulse of others, he is still not proficient in medical skills after all.He forgot that a girl's body is always weaker, why...why didn't he think of it at the time?

Hua Manlou blamed himself and felt guilty, his black hair drooped slightly, he picked up the man and went upstairs quickly.

When Lu Xiaofeng came back in a hurry, the small lights on the second floor were warm orange. He looked at the light and chuckled, "The building is full of flowers, and anyone with eyes can see your thoughts clearly - who is the light for?"

The old doctor with the medicine box on his back stared at his presbyopia, and pushed him from behind: "Look at you hurriedly dragging the old man up from the bed, but staring blankly at the window, I said, where is the doctor— — don’t you see me go?”

"Look, why don't you look!" Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, holding the old doctor's collar with one hand, and flew up to the second floor like a chicken.

The old doctor's face turned pale, and he repeatedly cupped his hands in mid-air: "Hero, please forgive me..."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng let out a foul breath, depressed: "Do I look like a bad guy?"

The old doctor's wrinkled old face shrunk even more, and he didn't dare to glance at him until his legs touched the ground. He pondered for a while, "Son, don't worry, it looks like this...it's not your fault."