honey with flowers

[Hua Manlou lightly helped Xiao Longnu's back, Xiao Longnu raised her head and looked at him in surprise, and saw a faint smile under his handsome eyebrows, as if encouraging. 】

A wisp of petal wreckage with a strong wind swept across the side of the face, curling up the long hair around the ear.

Ximen Chuuxue's palms moved slightly, the white silk satin was still lying docilely in his sleeves, his eyebrows were slowly wrinkled, and he looked coldly at the flying flowers scattered in the air, the white silk that had just slipped down to his fingertips tightened little by little—— In the current situation, it is still unnecessary to return this thing.

Yu Luocha and Lin Chaoying have fought together. The quiet and simple town seems to be being refurbished. The trees around the two are either split in half or moved on the spot. Outside the metal sounds like swords and swords, there is a tornado. The wind instantly rolled the fresh grass leaves that were clinging to the ground off the ground.

However, Yu Luocha is a person who has been famous for a long time after all. As the leader of the Demon Cult, he has the opportunity to fight against people almost every moment, let alone many breakthroughs in life and death. How can it be Lin Chaoying who has lived in the ancient tomb for a long time? can win?

Even if Wang Chongyang relied on his innate skills that he had cultivated to great success, he would probably be no more than a tie.

The two exchanged swords, and within a hundred moves, Lin Chaoying had already shown his defeat - Yu Luocha's delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes were still covered in the hazy mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly from any angle. In terms of face, since he can act like this, he obviously still has the strength to face Lin Chaoying's offensive with ease.

The Taoist sighed in a low voice, but there was a little bit of relief in his eyes—since she came to this place, she no longer had any emotions, and lived a regular life every day, and never felt so impulsive like today Healing the eyes of a person who has nothing to do with him is more willing to take action for others.If it wasn't for the disturbance from outsiders this time, I'm afraid she would remain indifferent day by day, and even if she had profound inner strength, she would have no chance of longevity.

He is familiar with the Taoist scriptures, so he naturally knows that a person without a heart cannot live.

Wang Chongyang turned around and took a look, pondering for a moment, but... no wonder Yingmei would strike out in anger. The girl beside Huamanlou was just like Lin Chaoying in terms of temperament and spirit—could it be the disciple of the ancient tomb? ?

A thought came to his mind for a moment, he tapped his toes, raised his palm and intersected with the mist of Jade Raksha, and Jade Raksha's long hair mixed with black and gray fell back in an instant, and he took three steps back with Wang Chongyang with the strength of his palm , and then stand opposite each other.

"Is this the one you said earlier, the 'the only person in the world who can drive you'?" Yu Luocha narrowed her eyes slightly behind the mist, looked at Lin Chaoying, and unexpectedly laughed out loud, with a soft tone in her tone. You said with a bit of sarcasm: "A person like you can be restrained by a woman?" He put one hand behind his back, and the other hand was condensed with a crystal water ball, which was moist and seemed to be full. A large dewdrop, he stood on a protruding leaf and swayed slightly, and the water mass also swayed slowly.

The sunlight penetrated through it without hindrance, and a warm orange light glowed from under his palm.

The Taoist priest never got angry at his sarcasm, but just shook his head quietly, and he whispered, as if he was asking himself: "What kind of person should I be like? people?"

"A person like you is a person whose strength can be compared with mine. He should be a strong one. A strong man has his own heart. If he loses his heart because of a woman, he is already inferior." Yu Luocha's voice resounded Powerful, maybe because he is angry with him, maybe because it is rare in the world to meet an opponent and friend who is of equal strength and has nothing to do with interests, and I don't want him to lose his upward heart.

——But no one knows that a person who has died once, knowing that he missed it in the previous life, would be willing to go on the original path again.

Jade Rakshasa lived for one life, but they lived two lives.

Different.

The Taoist wanted to smile, but he just looked at the woman in white beside him in a blink of an eye—the other person's face was as indifferent as usual, and his heart was as calm as water, as if it wasn't her who had been fighting with Yu Luocha just now. The condensed smile gradually faded away, his eyes darkened, and he sighed deeply, with a deep meaning in his tone: "No, you don't understand, there is no difference between people like me and others."

Yu Luocha looked at him inexplicably and snorted coldly.

"There is really no difference between the strong and the weak. If you talk to each other, is there any difference between strong and weak?" Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, "The level of strength can't affect people's feelings——God is fair enough to human beings, no matter the strong You are still weak, you are just an ordinary person." Especially, when a man is in front of the woman he loves, he is always willing to be restrained.

——Just like Huamanlou at the moment.

After seeing Miss Long, she actually learned to make a private life with her, she almost became another Lu Xiaofeng, if she came so many times, wouldn't all the younger sisters in the world be kidnapped?

Lu Xiaofeng glanced behind him, just in time to see Hua Manlou waving a fan and smiling at him.The little girl stood beside him pretty, without any reaction, but the smile on Hua Manlou's face was quite meaningful, as if the moment he turned his head, this person already knew what he was thinking.

Huamanlou's intelligence is as magical as his ears.

Lu Xiaofeng has lamented the command in his chest more than once, but now he seems to be lamenting silently for himself, the feeling of being seen through without eyes is really not fun at all.

Ximen Chuuxue stood there expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he seemed to have forgotten the moment he heard it. He only had a sword in his heart, and only a sword in his eyes, but only Lin Chaoying was present with a sword—a woman .With a cold face, Ximen Chuuxue finally aimed at Jade Rakshasa with the highest force value, and his murderous aura suddenly increased. Ximen Chuuxue looked at him from a distance, and he didn't mind that his face was covered with fog now, and he never showed his true colors. He said coldly, "Can you use a sword?"

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out the sword in front of him, pointed at Yu Luocha, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you dare to answer?"

Jade Rakshasa: "..."

"You blindly pursue the way of swordsmanship, but don't marry a wife and have children. After a hundred years, who should you pass on your way of swordsmanship to?" Yu Luocha's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he tried to persuade him with the tone of someone who had experienced it—but he is a leader after all. How to persuade people is a bit jerky, so the tone of this "worshipful words" sounds a bit stiff... It seems to be looking for faults.

The sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand hangs down, his brows are slightly raised, and he looks at him inexplicably: "How do I pass on my swordsmanship, and what are you doing?"

Yu Luosha choked for a moment, he moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he could only raise his head, snorted angrily, waved his sleeves and flew up——

It took only a few breaths to leave here.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin at the side and thought about it seriously: "Is Master Yu dedicated to drawing red lines for unmarried men and women? First his own son, and then Ximen Chuuxue... Then will I be the next one?"— If that's the case, is he going to refuse?After all, the other party is a senior who has been famous for a long time, it seems a little bad to refuse.

……

If Lin Chaoying was already half sure that Xiaolongnu was from the ancient tomb just based on what Huamanlou said, then she was 100% sure now that she was seeing a real person for the first time—the Han in the ancient tomb. The jade bed was made by her herself. All the cold jade comes from the bitterly cold place in the extreme north, under hundreds of feet of ice. Xiang, the chill on Xiao Longnu's body is just like this.

Lin Chaoying naturally did the same.

Seeing that Xiao Longnv was only in her teens, no matter how chaotic her surroundings were, she just obediently stood beside Hua Manlou and clasped his fingers. Suddenly, an unprecedented throbbing ran through her heart——she Every disciple of the tomb should look like this.

Lin Chaoying quietly walked in front of Xiao Longnu, two cold beauties, one big and one small, stood opposite each other, there was no superfluous expression on their faces, but they were extremely harmonious - in some respects, the two were very similar.

Now even Lu Xiaofeng, who had been dreaming about the red line pulling incident, could see that something was wrong... I always felt that the surrounding silent air was a bit stagnant.

"Go." Hua Manlou lightly supported Xiao Longnu's back, and Xiao Longnu raised her head to look at him in surprise, and saw a faint smile hanging under his handsome eyebrows, as if encouraging.She raised her foot and took a step, looking at Lin Chaoying's face with some curiosity - she always felt that she had seen it somewhere before, and she was vaguely familiar with it.

Lin Chaoying hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and gently touched the top of Xiaolongnv's hair, the little girl did not avoid, but watched her movements quietly, silently - she seemed to have never done anything with anyone before. Such a kind gesture, so it was just a very light touch, but she couldn't help but slightly bent her eyebrows——Lin Chaoying was originally an extremely beautiful woman, and the inner strength of the ancient tomb has always had the ability to retain her face. So she looks really good when she smiles.

"Are you Long Er? Good boy." Lin Chaoying met her eyes, finally slowly sank his palms, and put them lightly on her shoulders, "What's your master's name?"

Xiao Longnv blinked, and said softly: "Master said that she was accepting disciples on behalf of the young lady, so he never mentioned her own name, but the person in the painting in the ancient tomb has always been called Patriarch Grandma, and I have never called her Master. " She looked at her suspiciously again, "You really look like the person in the painting, but the patriarch and mother-in-law died a long time ago."

"Is your master still alive?"

Xiao Longnu shook her head, "Master is not here either."

Lin Chaoying looked a little sad, "Then...you should be the third generation disciple of the ancient tomb, right?"

The little dragon girl nodded.

Lin Chaoying is naturally very clever, but in just a few words, she has already understood a lot based on the irrationality. I think Xiaolongnv is like them, and suddenly came to another world-even though there was a Song Dynasty here, she But he also knows that there is no Quanzhen Sect here, let alone the ancient tomb built by Wang Chongyang.

"Long Er, I am the patriarch grandma in the painting. If I guess correctly, there are only two of us left in the ancient tomb in this world. From now on... the patriarch grandma's home is your home. Whoever wants to hurt you You, the patriarch mother-in-law will vent your anger on you—" Lin Chaoying was unavoidably excited when she found the person in the ancient tomb, but when she was talking, she suddenly saw the tightly held hands of Xiaolongnu and Huamanlou, and her tone paused , I suddenly understood.

It turned out that the girl Hua Manlou was looking for was the ancient tomb disciple she had just met.

The author has something to say:——

The God of Ball J asked the nest to come up!

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Author Jun (clenching fists): I must cure Huahuadi's eyes!