honey with flowers

【——So even if you want to hear Cui Cui's singing, your eyes should get better sooner. 】

Zhu Ting never imagined that his neighbor, whom he hadn't seen since the day he moved in, unexpectedly had a rather 'close' relationship with him because of the existence of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.After a fight between several masters, Zhu Ting walked out of the house with a blank expression on his face afterwards, rebuilt his home's broken and automated gate with wood, and also gave it to Huamanlou who was about to have a "relative" relationship. The neighbor cast a solid bronze gate.

Although he always had a strong sense of gunpowder when meeting Lu Xiaofeng, he was extremely friendly to Hua Manlou who was also his friend—a person like Hua Manlou is gentle and courteous, it's hard for anyone not to have a good impression of him.

The proprietress saw that Xiao Longnu looked cute, so she decided to give the little girl a beautiful wooden bird, which was the bird that sent a letter to Lu Xiaofeng that day—the wooden bird's wings had been modified a lot from the original one, just like the one given to her. It was so lifelike that Zhu Ting even carefully painted the bird's feathers and beak, so that it looked like a real big bird in the sky from a distance.This thing is not for people to play with, but something that can really communicate.

As long as the flight distance is within a radius of one mile, the wooden bird will not fly in the wrong direction, and if there is a strong wind that day, it can fly longer.

If the proprietress gave this thing to Lu Xiaofeng, he would immediately put it into his sleeve and happily accept it, but at this time the owner of the wooden bird is Xiaolongnv——

"Master, Cui Cui can dance, sing, and become beautiful. I want to be hugged by the master."——It was the voice of a little girl, who sounded only seven or eight years old, and spoke with a limp childlike tone. sound.

This is naturally a recording that Zhu Ting got from nowhere, because the wooden bird he made by himself has no thinking, although everyone present thinks that the bird is alive, but it is only a wooden carving after all, " "The finishing touch" story, no matter how much the ancients and later generations have paid attention to it, it is still just an idiom. It is impossible for the dragon on the wall to fly to the sky immediately with a pair of eyes, just like a bird made of wood, no matter how magical it is. , and it is impossible to really speak for yourself.

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips when he heard it, so childish.

After selling a circle of cuteness, the bright emerald green wood bird suddenly raised its tail, a pair of wooden dark eyes turned to Lu Xiaofeng, and the sharp little red mouth moved, and the little girl's voice screamed: "Lu Xiaofeng is a villain, Bastard!"

The proprietress covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, and she was also the one who came up with an idea.

——Don’t treat them so differently!

With a green face, Lu Xiaofeng glanced vaguely at the small body of 'Cui Cui', secretly clenched his fists, one day...he will tear this stinky bird apart from head to tail.

……

The sun was shining brightly along the way, and the ground was full of red. The four of them rode their horses on the official road and found an inn within half a day's journey.Lu Xiaofeng decided to go find Huo Xiu when he was on the way. Ximen Chuuxue had a withdrawn personality and always walked alone, so naturally he would not follow him to build someone he didn't know, so he stayed at the inn by himself.

The mystery of King Jinpeng seemed to have only a thin membrane left, but Lu Xiaofeng couldn't think of the key point to pierce it, so he had to start from the beginning again and stroke it carefully.

"When Xiao Qiuyu died, the jute cloth with blood characters on it had the imprint of Tsingyi Building. The fake King Jinpeng insisted that Dugu Yihe was the owner of Tsingyi Building, but what we guessed were two fake ones. King Jinpeng and Princess Danfeng are from Tsing Yi Lou, no matter what the facts are - now, let's go to Huo Xiu." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, but this kind of smile is not pretty, but rather helpless.

Hua Manlou also smiled, his face was full of understanding, he seemed to have already guessed Lu Xiaofeng's decision, so he just said slowly: "Let's just say according to the fake Golden King Dapeng, there is a Jewel Pavilion in the Hell Mansion, Dugu Yihe has the Emei School and even Qingyi Building, and only Huo Xiu is known as the world's richest man because of his huge wealth. But no matter how famous he is, he should not have a corresponding force—you are doubting him ?”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Aren't you always able to quickly guess other people's thoughts?" He thought for a while, then lowered his voice slightly, as if he was trying to remind himself not to think too much: "Huo Xiu is mine. friend."

Hua Manlou did not speak, because Lu Xiaofeng needed a period of time to think.Although he is laughing now, I'm afraid he is even sadder than when he was crying.

Xiaolongnv quietly followed Huamanlou, her fair fingers lightly poked Cui Cui who landed on the horse's head, Cui Cui turned around while muttering, her eyes turned to Xiaolongnu's in a very humane way. direction, began to act like a baby happily: "Master, Cui Cui wants to hug."

Xiao Longnv didn't hug it, but poked it again, Cui Cui let out a groan, and shook her body. The wood-carved feathers on her body were gathered into a ball, and she seemed to be angry, but she looked even cuter.

"When Qitong's eyes are healed, I'll ask it to sing to you." Xiao Longnu stroked the feathers on it, and the wooden ball moved, rolling over and lovingly rubbing against her palm.

Hua Manlou rubbed the top of her head, a little puzzled: "It is singing now, and I can hear it too." ——His eyes can't see very much, but his ears can hear it. I have heard it from Zhu Ting.

Xiao Longnu shook her head: "Hurry up and practice, and I will ask it to sing for you when your eyes are healed."

——So even if you want to hear Cuicui's singing, your eyes should get better sooner.

"Okay, when my eyes are healed, you can ask it to sing and listen to it for as long as it takes."

Hua Manlou was amused, but at the same time she thought with relief, the little girl is now using the 'exciting method' for his eyes, but she probably doesn't know that it's not because of him that he focuses on cultivating innate skills. The eyes that have been broken for more than ten years - so he should work harder than she imagined, and strive to reach the realm of Wang Daochang as soon as possible, so as to start recuperating her body as soon as possible.

The place where Huo Xiu lived when he was doing business in Shanxi, even a small attic was built exquisitely and luxuriously, and at the same time, it also had a lot of connotations, which lived up to his reputation as the world's richest man.

Huo Xiu was not in the mansion today, so the servants of the Huo mansion led the three of them to the study.

The strong smell of books filled the whole room, Lu Xiaofeng was lazily leaning on the desk with his arms folded, looking at the books, but he had no interest at all - for an alcoholic, these books and good wine are completely incomparable sexual.

"These are some calligraphy and painting antiques, and the ones on the bookshelf are still some Shanxi Shanxi copies, so I don't think Huo Xiu will be the landlord of Qingyi Building." Lu Xiaofeng doesn't quite believe that Dugu Yihe, who has been in Emei all the year round, will be Qingyi Building But for someone like Huo Xiu who knows "arty" in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, it is obviously unlikely that he will be the landlord of Tsing Yi Building—even if he is really suspicious in some aspects.

"It is indeed an ancient book." Hua Manlou sniffed the aroma of the book lightly, but just turned over two pages and felt that the smell was a little weird. He frowned, put the book down suddenly, and raised his head to the direction of the main entrance: "No , there are voices outside."

Sure enough, there were several corpses lying in the courtyard of the Huo Mansion, and there was only one trace on their bodies. It can be seen from this that the murderer was a very powerful master - this move was 'double killing with sword'.

A stern sword light rushed towards the main entrance, Hua Manlou grasped Xiao Longnu's hand, and while dodging to one side, firmly held her in his arms, Lu Xiaofeng also jumped to the other side.

It took only a blink of an eye before Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng realized at the same time that the only person standing in the yard was Dugu Yihe.

The head of the Emei School, Dugu Yihe.

"Should we call you Dugu Yihe, or Yan Duhe of the Jinpeng Dynasty?" Lu Xiaofeng sneered, he was really angry, not only because of the corpses in the courtyard, but also because of the other party's attitude of killing anyone on sight—— Such a bloodthirsty person is the head of the Emei Sect?

Dugu Yihe snorted coldly: "Dugu Yihe is still Yan Duhe, no matter what it is called, it has nothing to do with you? The affairs of the Jinpeng Dynasty are very important, and it is better for outsiders not to interfere."

"But King Jinpeng wants me to help him collect debts from you." Lu Xiaofeng shouted bullyingly.

"What about debt collection... It's just an excuse to deceive the world." However, Dugu Yihe, as an old courtier of King Jinpeng, seemed to have no respect for the current King Jinpeng, but his voice became colder, saying that after finding Yan Tieshan, Everything will be resolved after the meeting. After talking, turn around and leave.

However, Lu Xiaofeng believed in Dugu Yihe, because Dugu Yihe's tone was exactly the same as Yan Tieshan's tone that day - he was angry without fighting, and hated him without fighting.Dugu Yihe was already disappointed with the Golden Roc King, but neither Dugu Yihe nor Yan Tieshan knew that the real Golden Roc King and Princess Danfeng were long gone.

The three of them left Huo Xiu's mansion and rushed to the original inn in the evening, but at this time, a fire suddenly broke out in the inn, and a guest room suddenly caught fire.

Huamanlou's eyebrows were slightly raised. This was not simply lighting a candle, because the air was full of the smell of kerosene and firewood burning together—a pungent smell.

However, Lu Xiaofeng found out even more sharply - the location of the fire was the guest room where Ximen Chuuxue was!

"It's that weirdo's room, Junior Sister, the fire is too hot inside, don't rush in!" A female voice sounded in the courtyard of the inn. When Lu Xiaofeng jumped into the courtyard in a hurry, he happened to see the woman in green who was stopped by the owner of the voice— —Looking straight at the burning guest room with eyes full of love and anxiety.

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