honey with flowers

【"Now it seems that it's not appropriate to just grab one."】

Swords are ordinary swords, and people are ordinary people.

It's just that every move and style used by the swordsman is not so ordinary.

"It's...is that so?" Yu Luocha couldn't help but smiled comprehensibly, her eyelashes drooping slightly to hide the complex expression inside, and she whispered helplessly: "Now it seems that it's not appropriate to just grab one. "

In the battle situation of the four, for some reason, Yu Luocha seemed to be only making moves to lure Huamanlou. Every time the heavy sword style was used, the wandering look in Yu Luocha's eyes deepened, and he seemed to be aware of this move. Very familiar, often always have insight in advance.He took a deep look at the two people who cooperated tacitly, and accidentally moved his ears, and looked slightly towards the place where the sky was white in the east—the short sound of piercing through the sky, it was an extremely brilliant lightness kung fu that used internal strength to the extreme .

A meaningful smile appeared on his lips, and Yu Luosha blocked Lu Xiaofeng with a palm, forcing him to retreat three lotus leaves away, then stopped all movements in his hands, and the mist in his palm was instantly urged into chains The shape, shapeless, shapeless mist wrapped around the waists of Huamanlou and Xiaolongnv as cold as water, and crossed the lotus pond of Hell's Mansion before the two of them had time to react—

The speed was extremely fast, almost at the same level as the wind that suddenly rose at this moment.

In the midair, a piece of snow-white silk fluttered down from the midair.

……

A white and slender hand slowly took over the piece of white silk—except for the thin calluses on the fingertips and palm edges, the fingers of these hands are extremely delicate everywhere, with slightly thin outlines and clear knuckles. The pink nails are trimmed to a round shape, making them ready for any explosive action.

These are a pair of beautiful hands, and they are also hands that hold swords all year round.

The white brocade boots lightly stepped on the lotus leaves, the wind moved the lotus, people moved, as if it had never existed before, but at the same time, a lingering aura burst out from the lotus leaves, almost filling the entire lotus pond, Ximen Chuixue's white clothes Mofa became the most conspicuous one among the deep green in the pond.His slightly cold eyes rested on the silk and satin, feeling the extremely delicate touch of his fingertips on the fabric, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes——

On the pure white satin surface, there is a serene cool fragrance.

It's not the smell of any flowers and herbs, but more like a woman's cool and elegant body fragrance.

Ximen Chuuxue silently glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, who kept backing away with stars shining in his eyes, and said calmly, "I just heard the sound of fighting here." Come on, Lu Xiaofeng removed the two beards that he hung up, the rest of the hair is still intact.

Not so intense!

"...Ximen Chuuxue?" Lu Xiaofeng stopped backing, raised his head slightly, and saw Ximen Chuuxue standing on the lotus leaf like a sculpture. After a moment of daze, he suddenly remembered something, and looked into the distance inexplicably in horror .Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, suddenly sank his dantian, tapped the lotus leaf a few times, and flew up in the next moment, leaping tens of meters: "No, he took Huamanlou and Miss Long away Now, we have to catch up quickly!"

'who is he?

Ximen Chuuxue didn't ask because Lu Xiaofeng had already run away.The back in front looked a little anxious, as if there was a dog chasing after him, and it had long lost the chic and elegant feeling when he was handsome in the usual days, but he could see the owner's anxious state of mind after all.

Flowers all over the building?He had heard that it was another friend of Lu Xiaofeng's - then who is Miss Long?

Maybe...the owner of this piece of white silk is in his hand.

Ximen Chuixue's brows were slightly wrinkled, he tightened the silk in his hands coldly, and his figure rose from the ground, looking from a distance like a white swan that suddenly spread its wings, stretching from the sky and gliding in the clouds.

Yan Tieshan looked at this series of changes, and her complexion gradually returned to normal from the paleness just now.He has a kind face, and he has experienced many turmoil in business all the year round, but even though he has acquaintances from all over the world, he has never seen a master like Yu Luocha—a person who only exists in legends, and the legend of this person It was still passed down decades ago.

Some people say that the richer people are, the more they cherish their lives, so he naturally cherishes his life, so he doesn't want to provoke the Western Demon Cult, but Lu Xiaofeng is his friend, so he can't react.

Yan Tieshan's face became grim and serious. He remembered what he had just discussed with Lu Xiaofeng on the bridge, and he secretly hated. Since King Jinpeng and Princess Danfeng had already been killed, the purpose of the fake King Jinpeng was nothing more than the wealth in the hands of these veterans... And the fake Jinpeng King actually knows the secrets that outsiders don't know, I'm afraid there is another mastermind behind it - among the three old ministers at that time, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of himself, so the rest is either Dugu Yihe or Huo Xiu .

Dugu Yihe has a good relationship with him, and Huo Xiu is not bad either.

At this moment, no one can believe it.

These two people, in terms of specific strength and influence, I am afraid that they are not far from each other, and it is also difficult to guess.

Maybe he still needs to ask Lu Xiaofeng to help check it out.After all, although smart people are rare, as long as there is a smart person around, most of the heart is enough to let go.

He straightened his face, and the moment he turned around, he happened to see Su Shaoqing's side face clearly. At this moment, his eyes were black and shining, and he was staring at the direction Ximen Chuuxue left. Perhaps it was because of his evasive mentality when he saw Yu Luosha, a look of shame flashed across his face, and fighting spirit rose in his eyes, as if he wanted to find someone to fight right now—but obviously, he wanted to find this person but Not ordinary people.

If it is said that the generation of Yu Luosha was the most famous in the Jianghu decades ago, then decades later, the most famous people in the Jianghu are Ximen Chuixue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, and Ye Gucheng, the owner of Baiyun City. The swordsmen who have been issued are all young people who have created a great reputation.

It is also the dream that those who practice swords most desire to fight with.

"The one who came later is Ximen Chuuxue from Wanmei Villa?" Su Shaoqing looked at Boss Yan with burning eyes, as if he was eager for a well-known answer.

Yan Tieshan was slightly taken aback: "Not bad."

"I want to fight him, regardless of life or death." Su Shaoqing felt guilty for his evasion. At that moment, he suddenly saw that his cowardice was not as good as a woman.He has integrated everything he has learned into his heart, and now a sword match with Ximen Chuuxue is the only way he can think of to regain his dignity.

In a fight with a swordsman, life and death are irrelevant.

——Because he knew that if the person who competed with Ximen Chuuxue failed, no one would survive.He knew that maybe he would die, but he felt guilty and wanted to regain his dignity.

Yan Tieshan frowned: "Your master..." Su Shaoqing's original name was not Su Shaoqing, but Su Shaoying, a senior brother of the "Three Talents and Four Talents" of the Emei School, and his master was Dugu Yihe.

Su Shaoqing shook his head silently, his fingers still did not loosen from the hilt of the sword, but clenched more and more, the expression on his face gradually became serious: "Master, an old man, will be proud of me."

Yan Tieshan opened her mouth, but said nothing, he could no longer persuade her.

-

There is a dense forest outside Yan's Mansion.

For Ximen Chuuxue, walking in the forest is no different from walking in his own yard.His home is in Wanmei Mountain Villa. In front of the mountain is a hillside full of peach blossoms and rhododendrons. Behind the mountain is a whole forest—he has been practicing swords there since he was a child. The sound of running had appeared beside him countless times, and there was also a forest in front of him. He could almost clearly judge what was here and what would be there.

The light from the sky in the air brought warm and bright shadows floating, and under the mottled shadows of the trees, a few clusters of birds fluttered from their nests and hovered over the top of the trees.

He already knew where Lu Xiaofeng was.

Below the birds chirping and flying, Lu Xiaofeng was standing blankly on a huge stone that looked like a stone mill that had been flattened by someone with a sword, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

The running speed of the Jade Master of the Western Demon Cult is much faster than that of a marathon, and he has sufficient internal strength and capital. Not to mention Lu Xiaofeng, even Ximen Chuuxue may not be able to catch up—it is not in vain to live for decades, after all, when When Lu Xiaofeng was still a bare-bottomed kid in a red pocket, Master Yu had already become famous for a long time.

It's just that the only thing that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure out was that Yu Luosha came to snatch his daughter-in-law, why did Hua Manlou also snatch her away in the end?Could it be that they accidentally discovered that this pair of young lovers looked good, so they took them all away for the ultimate choice of daughter-in-law?

Lu Xiaofeng was startled by his own thoughts, and tried his best to get rid of the superfluous thoughts. He turned around and pondered for a while, and found that Ximen Chuuxue appeared behind him like a ghost, and he wasn't too surprised. He frowned and said in doubt: "Ximen, you Said..." He pondered for a while, then shook his head flatly: "Forget it, you don't understand even after you say it."

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a cold look.