[Lu Xiaofeng] Hidden Forest of Flowers and Leaves

Boss Hua is very busy recently.It's been a long time since he's been so worried.He needed to inquire about the location of the duel between Han Tiecheng and Tong Weilu, and he also had to worry about Han Tiecheng's recovery from his injuries and the progress of his retreat.

And Mo Wenzhen's funeral.After that day, they found Mo Wenzhen's body in his house, which was beyond recognition.Although he is more greedy for money, he has saved lives and received many favors from him in the world.And Mo Wenzhen's sect is the well-known Yaowang Valley, although there is already a piece of weeds there, and there is no one left.Therefore, the funeral hosted by Hua Ruhai must be very grand.

At this time, Huafu especially needs to guard against those who have evil intentions to fish in troubled waters.The sudden attack on Tongwei Road made Hua Ruhai worry about the safety of her home.He invited Master Lu over again.

One morning, as usual, Hua Manlou was practicing in the yard, and Han Yexin was practicing calligraphy at the desk.It's just that Huamanlou's sword sound was very fast and intense, not as gentle as he was usually; Han Yexin was coughing while writing, and he couldn't even straighten his waist, and he almost lay down on the desk.

Both of them had something on their minds, but neither of them told the other.This has been the case for quite a while.Since Tong Weilu left, their previous carefreeness seemed to have disappeared.

At this moment, Hua Kai led Master Lu and several of his apprentices in.Master Lu has a clear appearance, wearing short clothes and long trousers, the sleeves and trouser legs are tightly bound, and he is carrying a wooden box behind his back.Several of his disciples were also dressed almost in the same way.These disciples were of different ages, some were about the same age as Master Lu, and some looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.And the youngest one is almost unsteady even when walking.

He is a little fat man, looks very fair.Unlike his fellow apprentices, he does not have a wooden box behind him, but a leather pouch on his waist.

Hua Manlou naturally knew Master Lu.Because this Huafu was built by Master Lu, and every few years, Hua Ruhai would invite Master to come and repair it.

He also knew Master Lu's young disciple Zhu Ting.

Huamanlou's yard is the focus of maintenance this time, and Hua Ruhai hopes to add more traps in the yard to prevent surprise attacks.Master Lu led his apprentices to get busy, but his little apprentice was squatting by the grass and mopping his chin, looking at something.

Lu Xiaofeng happened to walk in at this moment.When he saw Zhu Ting, he took a step back in fright.He grabbed Hua Manlou who was still practicing sword, covered his mouth with his hands and whispered: "That little fat man is here too?"

Hua Manlou said: "Didn't you see it?" He was very suspicious that Lu Xiaofeng came here in a hurry after hearing that Zhu Ting was coming.Originally, these days, he lived very comfortably in that large courtyard, and every morning he would go to the streets with Xu's father and daughter to perform.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Guess what he is thinking now?"

Hua Manlou had no choice but to say helplessly: "How do I know? Why don't you ask yourself?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little hesitant: "That kid is always indifferent."

Hua Manlou was almost astonished, stared wide-eyed for a while, and said, "It turns out that Lu Xiaofeng, who is loved by everyone, is also worried that others will ignore him. It's really strange."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Hua Man Lou, don't talk sarcasticly. Hey, go and ask him what he is doing."

Hua Manlou said: "Why did I go, I still want to practice swords." He really felt that his martial arts should be improved a little bit.He was not very interested in martial arts before.As Hua Wujuan said, for Huamanlou, martial arts practice is more like a skill activity, he is obsessed with the dexterity of his movements, rather than thinking about how to use it to hurt people.

Although he also knows that martial arts can not only be used to protect himself, but also hurt others.

Hua Manlou sighed softly.

Lu Xiaofeng finally found out that his friend was a little strange.Today's Huamanlou is not the exquisite Huamanlou who is full of curiosity about everything, but a pensive one.

He grabbed Hua Manlou's shoulder, and pointed his finger on Hua Manlou's brow: "Qitong, your eyebrows are wrinkled."

Hua Manlou lost interest, brushed his hand away, took two steps away and rolled up the sword flower again, and started to practice.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head.Huamanlou looks open-minded, but in fact, there are times when she gets into a dead end.But it doesn't seem to be serious enough to worry about.Who doesn't have a few confusions in life?Even he would wonder whether to eat the roast duck from Zuixianlou or the haggis soup from the alley opposite it for lunch.

Lu Xiaofeng watched Huamanlou practicing sword, finally couldn't bear it, ran to Zhu Ting and squatted down.He turned his head to see what Zhu Ting was looking at.

Zhu Ting was staring at a patch of grass in a daze.

Lu Xiaofeng moved two steps, staring at that piece of grass carefully.A few dead leaves were scattered among them.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the grass, then at Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting didn't move at all.He didn't seem to care about Lu Xiaofeng's strange behavior at all, he was still staring at the grass.

Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?"

"Butterfly." Zhu Ting replied.

Lu Xiaofeng took a closer look, and sure enough, among the several leaves in the grass, one seemed to be slightly different.He pinched the leaf, only to realize that it was a butterfly, but it looked too much like a dead leaf.

It's really interesting.But is it worth watching for so long?

Zhu Ting looked at the withered leaf butterfly in Lu Xiaofeng's hand.

Lu Xiaofeng put the butterfly back, Zhu Ting's eyes followed him again.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "After watching for so long, won't you be bored?"

Zhu Ting said, "No."

"Although it looks like a leaf, it is actually a butterfly, but besides this, what else is interesting?" Lu Xiaofeng asked while holding his head.

Zhu Ting stood up.

He ignored Lu Xiaofeng and walked into the house.

Lu Xiaofeng's hand slipped down, he really didn't understand why Zhu Ting always acted like he didn't want to talk to him.

Huamanlou took time out of his busy schedule to pat Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "Who told you that you only cared about bullying him before?"

Lu Xiaofeng yelled at Qu: "I didn't bully him!"

It's just that this little fat man is so interesting, I can't help but tease him...

Zhu Ting sat at the table, playing with a lock.He put the leather medicine bag on the table, took out various tools, and fiddled with it.The lock opened and closed in his hand, making the sound of metal clashing.

Zhu Ting listened to the voice very carefully.

After Han Yexin finished practicing calligraphy, she began to meditate and practice the Sanchun mental method taught by Hua Ruhai.Although the Sanchun mental method didn't seem to have any effect when the poison occurred last time, but in normal times, every time you finish practicing this mental method, your body will be warm and you will feel much more comfortable.

After Han Yexin finished practicing, he saw Zhu Ting.He looked at it for a while, but he was embarrassed to disturb him, so he went to the corridor to watch Hua Manlou practicing sword.Since that day, Hua Manlou spent a lot more time practicing swords, and also spent a lot more time exercising arm strength and leg strength.Han Yexin and Hua Manlou hardly spoke, but they knew that the other party had a lot to say, but they didn't know how to say it.

Han Yexin would always think of Tong Weilu's words of threatening Huamanlou.It's already late October, and Huamanlou's seven-year-old is still more than two months away.After New Year's Eve, I will be eight years old.Is it possible to spend these two months in peace, and Huamanlou will not go blind?

And it was Tong Weilu who made Huamanlou blind?

A butterfly flapping its wings can cause a storm.There are too many possibilities.

Lu Xiaofeng was swinging on the swing in boredom.He swung higher and higher, the red cloak spread out behind him in the wind, Lu Xiaofeng was like a little red bird, almost flying.

"It would be great if people could fly." Zhu Ting stood beside Han Yexin at some point and murmured.

Han Yexin looked at him in surprise, and only then did he know that this person was Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting was still looking at Lu Xiaofeng who was flying on the swing.

"Do you think I'm weird?" Zhu Ting asked.

Han Yexin shook his head quickly.

"Man can swim like a fish, why can't he fly like a bird?"

"That..." Han Yexin racked his brains and said, "Don't you have lightness kung fu?"

"Qinggong can never leave the ground. If there is no leverage, how can people fly away?"

"But man has no wings."

Zhu Ting nodded.

"But... it's possible to fly, right?" Han Yexin asked cautiously.For him, the idea that people can fly is not a whimsical idea.But that doesn't mean that Han Yexin is so imaginative, it's just that the world he speaks, all of this has become a reality.

Zhu Ting said: "If people have wings, they can fly."

Han Yexin nodded quickly.

"My master once made a big kite. People can tie the kite, stand on a high place, and fly down when facing the wind." Zhu Ting said.

"But that's not real flying." He still looked at Lu Xiaofeng without blinking: "The real flying is not even a kite, it's flying to a very high sky, to a very, very far place. "

Han Yexin thought to himself, flying so freely and unrestrainedly, even after many, many years, he would never be able to do so.

He also looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly looked back at Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting's gaze remained motionless.Han Yexin suddenly felt that Zhu Ting was a little envious?

Even though Lu Xiaofeng doesn't have wings, he looks like he is flying now!

Is it because he has a heart that can fly?

And Han Yexin, can he fly?

He clenched his hands and went to see Huamanlou.Huamanlou is also someone who can fly.Even if he can't see, he can fly very high and far.Han Yexin originally thought that he didn't want to fly.He has seen the power of machinery, and he knows that manpower is limited, and he will be eliminated in the end.

Apart from making his body more comfortable, he has no motivation to learn martial arts.

But now it is different.He already fully understood that he was in such a world, and he wanted to protect the people around him, so he had to fly!

Han Tiecheng, who is lonely and injured, and Huamanlou, whose heart is like a mirror.The moment he picked up the dagger and stabbed Tong Weilu's waist was the moment he wanted to fly!

Han Yexin wanted to learn martial arts.A martial art that can protect some people and hurt some people!