honey with flowers

【——Would you like to be Hua Manlou's wife? 】

It's bright outside.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, "Because the girl I'm looking for has a golden lock in her hand." Even Hua Manlou had never thought about it before, and thought that an impossible thing would always happen. He suddenly appeared by his side by accident—he once thought that if he hadn't found Longer's master, Baihualou would be her home. Back to the ancient tomb, the increasingly gentle and steady heartbeat in his body told him that he might not be as happy as he imagined....

Lin Chaoying's fingers hanging by her side trembled slightly, Jin Lingsuo, how could she not know about Jin Lingsuo.

It was something she left in the ancient tomb, and it was the weapon she used when she was young. It would not be surprising for Wang Chongyang to know that, but it would be unbelievable to say this name from an outsider.

That day, she was very worried and felt the loss of life, so she stopped living in the ancient tomb, but she didn't expect that not only did she come from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty overnight, but God's will also taught her to meet Wang Chongyang.She should have died long ago.He was already dead when his heart was ashamed - he thought that he would not have too much concern, but he did not expect that there was an ancient tomb inheritance in this dynasty.

Lin Chaoying twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to smile, but all these years she was expressionless except for the sneer, and when she faced the heartless person every day, she even forgot how to smile, but she still softened her voice, With a very soft voice—there seemed to be a hint of hesitation and inexplicable caution in the tone: "Is she actually a disciple in the ancient tomb...Can you tell me what is her name?"

"She has a nice name, Xiaolongnv." Hua Manlou smiled, and said lightly, "She said that her master loved to call her Long Er, and she must be willing to be called that by her seniors." Manlou has always been careful enough, almost knowing that he is a senior of the Ancient Tomb Sect by calling him "Disciple of the Ancient Tomb", but he definitely cannot be called a "girl".

Lin Chaoying's brows softened even more: "Is her name Long Er, she is such a good girl."

It was rare for Huamanlou to see such a cautious and reserved tone from a master. He felt a little funny for no reason, but he was slightly moved in his heart—the most beautiful person in this world is not a bright person, nor a What a dazzling scenery, but with a sincere heart.

Rhododendron petals fell gently on the ground outside the house, and a low-pitched male voice came from mid-air, the tone was indifferent and alienated, compared to Lin Chaoying's softer voice, this voice seemed more like a person who escaped from the world: " Everyone, please go back."

"I don't know if senior has ever seen my friend Hua Manlou - a young man in his 20s? I received news that someone said that he is here." Lu Xiaofeng cupped his hands, very polite, even if he didn't move He also knows that the person in front of him is extremely skilled in martial arts, and he is by no means inferior to him.

It seems that since the appearance of Xiaolongnu, some masters who cannot be hidden in the martial arts have appeared one after another, and each one is more unpredictable.He probably knew that the former Jade Rakshasa was the leader of the Western Demon Cult, but he had never heard of the elegant Taoist priest in Taoist robes behind this one—even there had never been any rumors about this person in the world.

"I've seen it." The Taoist put his hands behind his back and nodded faintly: "He's in the room."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng said sullenly: "Thank you senior for telling me, so can I take him away?"

The Taoist shook his head: "I can't be the master, I am not the master of this place." He looked over with a pair of eyes, as if he understood what he wanted to do, but said softly: "But if you want to force your way in, I will stop you." You can't."——This place is no longer the Great Song Dynasty of the past, and the thing he wants to protect has changed from the people of the Song Dynasty in the whole world to the only person now...for his whole life.

Ximen Chuixue raised his brows slightly, and looked at the Taoist priest with cold eyes. His flat tone could not hear the ups and downs, but his dark eyes deepened a little. He nodded and commented objectively: "A master."

"You can use a sword?" Ximen Chuuxue looked at his hands, which had thin calluses but were well trimmed. From Ximen Chuuxue's point of view, they were hands holding a sword.But what really puzzled him was that he didn't find any sword energy on this person, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a pool of stagnant water, so calm that there was no wave.

The Taoist didn't seem to notice his sharp gaze. He looked sideways at the azaleas all over the courtyard and smiled slightly: "No, I haven't used a sword for a long time, unless I'm against the enemy."

Ximen Chuuxue's hand holding the hilt of the sword dropped regretfully. Indeed, this man didn't have a sword in his hand, nor on his body.In his heart, a person who no longer practices swordsmanship, no matter how advanced his martial arts is, has already been given up by the way of swordsmanship.

Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, although the person in front of him looked very skilled, but now he knew that Hua Manlou was in the house, but he couldn't save him anyway, it was not a good feeling.

A cloud of hazy mist suddenly stopped on the treetops.

The Taoist glanced coldly, and instantly clasped three rhododendron petals between the five fingers of his right hand. With a wave of his hand, the three soft petals were infused with diamonds and attacked the treetops like shooting stars. At the same time, it even made the sound of "scandium slash" similar to the intersection of swords and swords.

The impact force cut off the roots of the trees sandwiched in the shape of ripples, and pushed the ground several meters away.

The door "squeaked" was pushed open by a piece of silk and satin with soft force, and the remaining flowers on the ground of the courtyard suddenly flew into the air, as if they were summoned by the four directions, and then fell slowly after a pause. A woman in white and a young man came out side by side. There was a slight smile on the young man's face, and his handsome facial features became more refined in the rain of flowers all over the sky.

"Qitong..." A piece of white clothes and a small piece of jet-black hair suddenly appeared in the thick fog on the treetops. Everyone present saw it, because their eyes were intact, but Huamanlou couldn't see it. He realized that he could only listen, listen carefully, he listened carefully enough—it seemed that in the whole world, only that slightly cool voice occupied his whole mind, when it fell slowly and heavily in Huamanlou's ears , but made him freeze in place for an instant.

— Sour and good.

The longest story is farewell, and the most beautiful story is encounter.

Lin Chaoying's eyes moved slightly, she rolled up the long sword in her hand, and rushed to the top of the tree with a light touch of her toes. Lin Chaoying and Xiao Longnv were completely different, even though they were equally graceful, they were like thunder, and the sword seemed to have a strong Strong killing intent, Jade Raksha's white jade-like hand flicked on the sword, and for a moment, no one could do anything to anyone.

If it was Lin Chaoying who died in the ancient tomb all her life, she might not be the opponent of Yu Luocha, but Lin Chaoying was a genius, a genius who had equal strength to Wang Chongyang, the "number one in the world", she came to Daming For so many years, I have been immersed in the small courtyard full of flowers every day, without sadness or joy in my heart, but I have inadvertently introduced a lot of my own skills, and now I can not fall behind even against the Jade Rakshasa.

Two figures slowly appeared in the mist, and finally converged on Yu Luocha's face without leaving a trace, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

A lot of mist was bound on her body, Xiao Longnu exerted her inner strength, and the long golden locks in her sleeves spread out like snow, lost strength from above Huamanlou, and gradually fell into his hands.

Hua Manlou clasped the silk with one hand, as if she knew what she was thinking, suddenly exerted force, Xiao Longnv pulled away from the mist behind her, turned around and landed in the small courtyard along with the force - from the beginning to the end, she only had one person in her eyes, There is only one person.She stared fixedly at Huamanlou, and suddenly stepped forward a few steps quickly and stood in front of him, but before she could speak, she was holding hands and buried in a warm and powerful embrace.

Hua Manlou sniffed the girl's breath quietly, lowered her head slightly, her eyes were slightly wet.

——It seems that even the smell of rhododendron has suddenly become much sweeter.

The tip of Xiao Longnu's nose was pressed against his chest, her hands slowly encircled his back, her eyes were tightly closed, her cool voice was slightly nasal: "Qi Tong, do you know? In the ancient tomb, there is a Strange rules."

Hua Manlou caressed her satin-like black hair with his palms, the helplessness and nervousness that appeared because his eyes couldn't see, disappeared instantly with her appearance—he leaned down slightly, and hugged her tighter , resting his chin on her forehead.

Xiao Longnv's cheek was pressed against his heart, and her voice was especially tender in one's ears: "When I was a child, my master told me that as a disciple of the ancient tomb, if someone is willing to die for you, you can leave the ancient tomb." I didn’t know what Master meant before, and I said that Master just didn’t want to let the disciples from the ancient tomb go out of the mountain——I thought that I would stay in the ancient tomb for the rest of my life, fulfill Master’s last wish, and never see anyone outside. After death, I lay quietly in my coffin. But now I seem to understand why there are such weird rules... Senior sister left the ancient tomb privately. , that person is definitely not willing to die for her, so Senior Sister shouldn't have disobeyed Master's words,

"Qitong, do you still remember that you once said something like this - if I don't want to, you will do your best to pay for it with your life, and you won't let him take me away. At that time, I thought, you Since you are willing to sacrifice your life for me, I should be your wife, be with you, and die together, right?" She raised her head, and her dark eyes looked at Huamanlou for a moment.

——Life and death are absolutely love, only then can you live forever.

Hua Manlou never thought that one day he could love a girl so passionately. From the first time he touched her cold fingertips in the coffin until now, the fiery love seemed to burn him Usually, he understands that in her heart, he is the only one in the world.He has always been a person who abides by etiquette, but it is only because he has never met such a pure white girl in the past 20 years.

Huamanlou listened quietly, his dark but lifeless eyes seemed to be coated with a layer of gleam, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was more pleasant than ever: "Longer——if you want to be Huamanlou's Wife? Let me take care of you forever?"

Xiao Longnv tightened her fingertips on the clothes on his back, and nodded earnestly: "I am willing."

It was obviously a solemn promise, but the little girl was too serious, and Hua Manlou couldn't help but chuckle. He put his palm against her black hair, slowly moved her forehead towards him, and kissed her lightly. .

—his wife.

In fact, every word made him... feel like a drum beating.