[Lu Xiaofeng] Hidden Forest of Flowers and Leaves

Seeing Yaonong leave, Hua Manlou and Han Yexin heard what the fortune teller had said, and thought that there was not much difference between them leaving early and late, so they also went upstairs to pack their bags and prepare to leave when the weather was fine.

Because you will soon enter the snow mountain, you don't need to bring any unnecessary things.The two of them dressed lightly, put on warm clothes, and only brought some tools and some medicines needed for walking in the snow-capped mountains.Han Yexin even gave up his usual long sword, thinking that it would be inconvenient for the sword to freeze when it was cold in the mountains, so he simply brought a few sharp daggers with him.Huamanlou's folding fan was made by Qiqiao Niangzi, a skilled craftsman in Jianghu. The fan bone is made of fine steel and contains hidden weapons.In the past two years, Huamanlou has used it more and more smoothly, so he puts it in his sleeve as the most handy weapon.

Both of them were wrapped in black cloaks and went downstairs, Jin Jiuling was already waiting by the door.Seeing them come out, he opened the curtain and smiled.

"Brother Jin, do you want to be together?" Hua Manlou stopped in his tracks and asked.

Jin Jiuling said: "Lu Xiaofeng entrusted me with the matter, so naturally he must do it to the end. It's the so-called sending the Buddha to the west, and besides, I'm also very curious about the Great Snow Mountain."

"But in Daxue Mountain, it's very dangerous..."

Jin Jiuling interrupted him: "Brother Hua, you don't need to say any more. In fact, I have been to any dangerous place, let alone a mere snow mountain?"

Hua Manlou nodded slightly, said nothing more, and left the shop.

There was a chill in the air after a heavy snowfall.All the way to the horizon was snowfields, and even the towering snow-capped mountains could not be seen clearly.

Hua Manlou frowned slightly.

Han Yexin knew that he was remembering the experience of being taken captive when he was young.It was also snowing heavily at that time, and after that heavy snowfall, Huamanlou was no longer seen.

He held Hua Manlou's hand: "Qitong, we will never come to this place again."

Hua Manlou laughed: "Some people love Wujiwu, but you hate Wujiwu. Why don't you come? I really like the sound of ice and broken jade when it snows."

Han Yexin shook his head and said, "Only you can hear such a small voice."

"If you calm down, you can hear it naturally."

Han Yexin waved his hands quickly: "It's getting late, let's go."

Jin Jiuling looked at them from the side, and there was obviously a lot of inquiry in his eyes.He was really curious about the relationship between the two.As far as he knows, Han Yexin was adopted by Hua's family since childhood, and he and Huamanlou are like brothers.

But even brothers have various suspicions.What's more, no matter how you look at them, they are not a pair of brothers who are evenly matched.

He doubted that one person could trust another completely.So when he heard about Hua Manlou and Han Yexin, what mattered most was when the brothers who were not biological would completely betray each other.

But what he will do is just "observation".After all, he still needs to be an upright person, and he didn't arouse the interest of the Hua family and Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua Manlou knew that Jin Jiuling was not innocent, but he was not afraid either.Although I don't know what Jin Jiuling has in mind, it's useless to think too much. When the time comes, I will naturally know.

Han Yexin had been with Huamanlou for so long, and sometimes he would know what Huamanlou was thinking just by looking at Huamanlou's expression.Seeing that Huamanlou didn't pay much attention to Jin Jiuling, she didn't take Jin Jiuling too seriously.

In fact, he looked at the hazy Daxue Mountain in the distance, and thought of this secretly, and he didn't know how much life he had left, so how long the time of hand in hand would last, so he didn't care about other things.

Han Yexin held Huamanlou's hand tightly. He was used to telling Huamanlou about the scenery he saw. Some of them might not be called scenery, but some places worth noting.

At this time, he looked at the snow in front of him and said, "Qitong, the snow in front of us is extremely thick, but the only ones who can see the footprints are the five Yaonong just now. Not only did their footsteps sink deeply, each of them with a stick."

The implication is that the remaining people did not even leave their footprints.

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "This small inn is full of experts." He said to Jin Jiuling: "Brother Jin, what do you think?"

Jin Jiuling laughed: "Maybe it's snowing too hard. I didn't pay attention to the footprints."

Just before the snow stopped, Jin Jiuling entered the inn.As soon as the snow stopped, the middle-aged scribe in white with a piano on his back went out.There were no footprints of these two people on the snow, which shows the high level of lightness skills of the two.That's all for a middle-aged scribe, after all, I don't know who he is. It's rare that Jin Jiuling, who is less than twenty years old, has such lightness skills, which is really shocking.

Jin Jiuling's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly looked at Han Yexin.Although the young man's face was rather gloomy, he unexpectedly had some vision.He was careless, and silently followed behind the two of them.

Hua Manlou and Han Yexin didn't say anything more.Han Yexin held Hua Manlou's hand and followed Yao Nong's footsteps.

Jin Jiuling found that they were not walking fast, and their steps were not particularly light. Everyone's feet would sink to the depth of a knuckle.

For the younger generation in the arena, their lightness skills are nothing.

Jin Jiuling once compared lightness kung fu with Lu Xiaofeng.At that time, both of them drank a lot of wine, and after drinking, they became very arrogant. They were originally crazy, and their steps were naturally messy, but he was still left behind by Lu Xiaofeng.From then on, he practiced lightness kung fu hard, but he never competed with Lu Xiaofeng again.

He felt that it would be good to leave an impression in Lu Xiaofeng's heart that his lightness kung fu was not as good as him.

When we are together with Lu Xiaofeng, we always encounter many new and strange things.Lu Xiaofeng has many friends, and every friend is very interesting, but the friend he respects the most must be Huamanlou.

Once Lu Xiaofeng said: "There are probably only three people in the world who beat me with light energy." At that time they were sitting on the roof drinking.After saying this, Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and saw the round moon in the sky, and suddenly became silent, with a pity on his expression.

He added: "But Huamanlou, I don't know if he is among the three."

Lu Xiaofeng is a very confident person, he has a very accurate judgment on things.Even Lu Xiaofeng can't judge the height of Huamanlou, does that mean that Huamanlou hides very deeply?

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "Huamanlou is like a pool of clear water. You can see yourself in the water when you poke your head over. Sometimes you will be ashamed of yourself reflected in the water, but this is not water. This pool of water is open and open under the sun, you think it is very shallow, but that is just your own illusion."

So it is not the water that is wrong, but the self who did not make an accurate judgment.

Jin Jiuling still didn't understand.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "When you see Hua Man Lou, you will understand."

Now, Jin Jiuling somewhat understood what Lu Xiaofeng said.

Although Huamanlou's footprints were sunk in the snow, they always maintained the same height, never deeper or shallower.

Jin Jiuling asked himself, he would never be able to do it.

So is Hua Manlou's qinggong not as good as him, or higher than him?

Jin Jiuling shook his head.Although the pool of water is open and open, it is still too difficult to judge whether it is deep or shallow.

Han Yexin and Hua Manlou held hands and walked forward unhurriedly.Yao Nong's deep footprints stretched crookedly forward.How long is this road?What's at the end of the road?He didn't care at all, he just wanted to hold hands with Hua Manlou and walk on like this.

But the road will always come to an end.At the end of this road is the snow-capped Daxue Mountain.

Daxue Mountain was like a strange giant, standing not far ahead, looking down at them silently.

Arriving here, Yao Nong's footprints became deeper and deeper, the wind blowing from the valley became stronger and stronger, and the dry snow on the ground was blown up and splashed on his face.

Even Hua Manlou's footsteps were a little unsteady.

Yao Nong's footprints meandered into the snow-capped mountains.

In this piece of dry snow, suddenly there was a sound of piano.Lingling Qingyin, in this endless whiteness, is like fairy music coming from the sky.

"Qitong, there is a pavilion in front of you." Han Yexin looked carefully and said, "The man by the window in the inn was playing the piano in the pavilion."

Hua Manlou said inwardly, "He who comes is not kind, and he who is kind will not come."

What the people in the pavilion played was "Guangling San".According to legend, Ji Kang was good at playing this song, and this song is also famous all over the world in Ji Kang's hands.Guangling was originally Yangzhou, a prosperous place through the ages.But if you think that "Guangling San" is just a piece of Xiaoyao Linquan, you are wrong.

This song was originally called "Nie Zheng's Assassination of the King of Han", which originally described an assassination.

Now, here, this song!Everything speaks for itself.

"Did it come for us?"

Hua Manlou nodded.

"This is strange." Jin Jiuling said: "Lu Xiaofeng is indeed pretending to be the two of you, and lured away many killers. Even those decent people are busy chasing and killing them. How can there be people here?"

Hua Manlou said: "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing about it. No matter how real Lu Xiaofeng's acting is, it's a fake after all. I'm afraid this person has already known that we will come here."

Han Yexin brushed off the falling snow from his shoulders, with a focused expression and gentle movements.

"It's not an option to hesitate here. Let's go and have a look."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "What's wrong with you, I'm more afraid than you."

Han Yexin shook his hand and smiled slightly.He has already obtained enough, and no matter what the result of this trip is, he can bear it.

That journey just now seemed as long as a lifetime.

How nice it would be if we could just walk slowly in this life, without wind or rain.

Fortunately, he has had it, and he has had a lot of it.God always treats him kindly.

Hua Manlou didn't know that Han Ye was thinking so much, and secretly thought that he was timid because of his closeness to his hometown. When he arrived at the Daxue Mountain, he became afraid instead.He laughed at himself, and walked towards the pavilion with Han Yexin.

The person sitting in the pavilion was indeed the middle-aged scribe in white in the inn.He was dressed in pure white clothes, almost blending into the snow.The wind in the snow-capped mountains was dry and cold, but he was only wearing a coat, and he didn't flinch at all.Plucking the strings with bare hands, the elegant sound of the piano echoes under the snow-capped mountains.

Han Yexin noticed a stone monument next to the pavilion, and pulled Huamanlou over.

The stele was buried deep in the snow.He pushed aside the snow, and saw a line of words engraved on it:

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

A gust of cold wind blows, and the surroundings are snow-white. This situation, coupled with this sentence, is really thunderous!

Now in this situation, its own existence is so small.Han Yexin took a deep breath, stroked the word, and saw a row of small characters engraved on the bottom: those who enter the Great Snow Mountain, life and death are up to heaven.The owner of the snow mountain stays.

Hua Manlou squatted down, brushing the stone tablet with his hand.He was also a little stunned, and he said after a long time: "The world is not benevolent, and treats all things as dogs... It really fits this situation and this place. Who is the owner of this snow mountain? Does he think of himself as heaven and earth?"

"No matter who he is, we will always go into the mountains." Han Ye thought.

Hua Manlou stood up: "I'm afraid we will face the real test after we go in."

At this time, Jin Jiuling said: "It's really strange to talk about the owner of this snow mountain. This big snow mountain was originally just a snow mountain. Since this person appeared, it has become mysterious."

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "No matter how mysterious he is, he just caught the idea that the people in the world are bustling with each other for profit. Thinking about it this way, the owner of Snow Mountain is not so mysterious."

Seeing him smiling calmly, Jin Jiuling thought to himself, "I'm afraid you have no choice but to think so."

A person in a desperate environment can only use his own intelligence and insight to solve the problem in front of him. I don't know if he has courage or lack of courage?

At this time, the sound of the qin suddenly tightened, and a string of the qin suddenly broke, and a cold light came from the hand of the qin player, flying straight towards Han Yexin.