honey with flowers

【angry】

Even though his life was hanging by a thread, Song Wencao still looked normal.

He glanced at the man and woman in front of him, and a savage smile suddenly appeared on Scar's ferocious face.No one knows what he is laughing at, but a person who has done many evils until the end and has not repented, suddenly smiled, it will not be a good thing, Lu Xiaofeng frowned, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart - noticed Song Wencao's little dragon girl looked at him indifferently, and said coldly: "You are going to die, why are you laughing?"

Song Wencao opened his left palm, and there was a Huoyun Thunderbolt lying quietly in it—a gray round projectile, which shone faintly with silver light when Song Wencao pinched it under the sunlight.

In the Jiangnan Thunderbolt, whether it is the saltpeter thunderbolt or the fire cloud thunderbolt, they are all weapons of mass destruction. , I am afraid that he will be seriously injured immediately.

"If you kill me, we will perish together—I blinded Huamanlou with poison, but they killed my brother. Now I can hold Huamanlou's woman's back after I die, which is also for my brother. Revenge." Song Wencao laughed loudly and raised the projectile in his hand—"As long as I pinch my finger hard, this thunderbolt will explode."

If the little girl with the sword around his neck refuses to leave, both sides will suffer in the end.

But Xiao Longnu's complexion was flat, and she seemed unaffected at all.

Song Wencao suddenly became a little uncertain about the thoughts of the girl in white in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and said with a cold snort, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Xiao Longnu looked at him suspiciously, a little strangely, "You are clearly in my hands now, so you should be afraid of me."

Song Wencao was slightly taken aback.

The fact is exactly as Xiao Longnu said, as long as the sword around her neck moves, Song Wencao will die immediately, but also as long as Song Wencao squeezes the thunderbolt desperately, the two of them can only die together in the end.In the eyes of Song Wencao and many people present, when a person who wants to kill the other party is threatened, the first thing he thinks of should be himself—rather than questioning like this.

Such a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl is only at the beginning of her life in terms of her age, but she never seems to have considered what she will be like.

Hua Manlou reached out and grabbed Xiao Longnu's sword-holding wrist. When he heard the thunderbolt in Song Wencao's hand, both of his hands were almost drenched with sweat, and his back became straight and stiff. Holding her tightly, he said in a deep voice, "Long Er, let him go."

Xiao Longnu shook her head: "Uncle Hua said that this person has done a lot of evil, that's nothing, but he shouldn't hurt you - if I let him go today, you will still feel pain." She bit her lip and said softly: " Qitong, I don’t do much, but I want to make you happier—don’t lie to me, your voice is messed up when you mention the Iron Shoes Bandit.”

The little girl's cold voice came to Huamanlou's ears, but it caused him a sudden pain in his heart——Huamanlou has always been a gentle person, steadfast, dedicated and warm, but now this cold-looking girl is Ming put all his tenderness on him alone.

Hua Manlou smiled wryly, both distressed and at a loss, "It won't be painful anymore, have you forgotten, the senior Taoist said, maybe one day I can see it - no matter how big the knot in my heart is, I won't be able to see it." It doesn't matter anymore."

Xiao Longnv paused, her beautiful eyebrows elongated slightly with a slight smile, she nodded seriously, but her mind was already on his words.

——Qitong's eyes should be similar to Mrs. Hua's, but softer.

When he could see clearly one day, he asked Cuicui to sing for him, and if he had a chance, he asked the owner of the clay figurine to carve another clay figurine for Qitong with two bright eyes.

She was thinking about it, but the sharp sword in her hand had gradually softened.

Song Wencao calmly took advantage of the situation and slid sideways from under her sword, staggered steps to avoid the point of the sword in an instant—his martial arts were not as good as his twin brother's, so that's why the elder brother's Iron Shoes Bandit had to spend as much money as he wanted Only when more than a dozen people attack together can he die, and he specializes in medical skills and medicinal materials, but he is only equivalent to a third-rate warrior—but when it comes to escape methods, Song Wencao is not inferior to his elder brother.

Struggling to escape from Xiaolongnv's sword, Song Wencao let out a heavy breath, and then flew to the side with both feet, but threw the Huoyun Thunderbolt at his original position in his hand.

The sound of thunderbolts piercing the air briefly sounded in mid-air.

The thin layer of iron sheet rubbed against the air, and the powder inside seemed to be squeezed by something, making a hissing sound, Hua Manlou moved his ears, he smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and then his expression changed. Big Change, shouting to the side: "It's Thunderbolt, everyone get out of the way!"

He held Xiao Longnv into his arms by the waist, only felt a loud noise from his side, and a sudden burst of hot air rushing toward his face, Hua Manlou knew it well, and immediately took the people into the air and sank into the unnamed lake.

——In front of the one he loves, Hua Manlou is always so smart and strong that he cannot be refuted.

These obviously do not conflict with his being a gentle man.

The underwater roar was even louder, but the hot air filled with the smell of gunpowder was blocked above the water surface.

Hua Manlou let out a muffled breath, his arms were as tight as an iron hoop, and he forcibly clasped the fiancée's delicate body in his arms—although this was the second time the two escaped, but The mood this time was completely different from the last time. The first time was nervous and restrained, but the second time it was anger for no reason.

Hua Manlou felt flustered in his chest, wishing to rub Xiao Longnv into his flesh and blood, tell her to be stubborn and headstrong, to treat him with heart and soul regardless of the consequences... It made him feel so sad that he was full of anger, but he couldn't say anything.

The whole person was submerged in the water, Hua Manlou's expression was serious, he was really angry.

Seemingly feeling that Hua Manlou was in a low mood, the little dragon girl hesitated for a moment, then tentatively leaned her cheek against the man's chest, her steady heartbeat was much faster than usual, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and the double number circled her Hua Manlou's waist—even through the clothes, the place where her hands touched was still hot.

Hua Manlou's breath suddenly stagnated, and then he slowly pursed his thin lips, pulling the distinct lip line into a straight line - his body was stiff, and he did not hug her back.

—— Qitong is angry.

Xiao Longnu raised her head and saw that Hua Manlou didn't look very happy, she forgot that she was still in the water for a moment, she opened her mouth, and just about to speak, she was suddenly choked up.

Hua Manlou's originally unsmiling face immediately sank again, and he hurriedly breathed it out—there was too much roar outside, if he rushed out of the water at this time, he was afraid that he would have to endure a huge impact from the gunpowder. I had to slowly pass my inner breath.However, the breath brought to Xiao Longnu calmed down, but he refused to leave.

——It should be punished.

Huamanlou clasped the back of Xiaolongnv's head, concealing the anger in her heart, and kissed her deeply for a while. Huamanlou is a gentleman, and the only person who has ever kissed in her life is the person in front of her. However, in the past He abides by his reason, and even when he is emotional, he is satisfied with just a gentle peck, and he has never been so rough—he is absorbed in absorbing, from the soft peach-colored lips to the delicate and juicy tip of his tongue , I refused to let go of even one place.

Xiao Longnu closed her eyes slightly, and clasped her hands around his neck, her white fingertips pinched his collar feebly, her waist seemed to be cut off under his arms.

After a short pause, Hua Manlou gradually calmed down.

The waist-length black hair of the two floated up and down in the cold water, and the strands of hair that were washed away by the water seemed to be knotted and entangled by a pair of natural hands.

……

The water splash of the Weiming Lake was about half a foot high, and the two people in the lake jumped out of the lake, Hua Manlou was drenched and disheveled, but his movements were still calm and graceful, Xiao Longnu bit her lip and followed step by step Behind him, Hua Manlou suddenly put on a clean cloak that Hua Ping had just sent.

The clothes have the smell of being sun-dried, and they feel extremely warm when worn on the body.

Xiao Longnv looked up at Hua Manlou, and saw that his face was pale, although he always protected her behind him when he walked around, he seemed unwilling to talk to her.

Song Wencao, who was dressed as a scholar but had a ferocious face, had been pierced through the heart by three silver needles, and was nailed to a tree, unable to move. His mouth was bleeding and his body was convulsing. Lin Chaoying, their Ancient Tomb Sect has always defended their weaknesses, since Song Wencao wanted to harm her disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, she would naturally not be relentless.

When Lin Chaoying killed people, she didn't know if Song Wencao was squatting on the ground and playing with mud.

Lu Xiaofeng slid around the two of them with sharp eyes, seeing Xiao Longnu's moist eyes and slightly red lips, he was startled, he gave a light 'tsk', and suddenly smiled strangely, He said in a low voice, "Hua Man Lou, you...didn't expect a person like you to be so ungentlemanly!"

——A gentleman also has a temper.

Hua Manlou ignored him with a straight face and walked straight forward.

Xiao Longnv grabbed his sleeves at a loss, her soft fingers tightly gripped the edge of the clothes between her wrists, trembling slightly, as if she was really frightened by his movements.

Hua Manlou couldn't bear it, sighed softly, and then turned slightly sideways.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, stood on tiptoe, and carefully leaned into his ear, softly whispering flatteringly, "Qitong, smell it, there is the scent of rhododendrons here." ——When in Baihualou, the flowers were full of flowers. It took a long time for Lou to realize that the little girl likes to live in places with flowers, just to keep bees, but she doesn't know how to appreciate them at all, let alone smell the flowers on purpose.

But it was such a girl who, in order not to make him angry, took what he liked as a breakthrough point.

——Really smart.

Hua Manlou stroked her forehead with one hand, even though she tried her best to put on a straight face, she still couldn't help but curl her lips slightly - she always had a way to make him feel helpless, but she was willing to do so.