I don't know Ran Yue

Hua Yanyue has always disliked being disturbed when practicing swords, just like this time when he came to Huahai early in the morning and saw the rude and funny boy last time.

He is said to be rude because facing the well-known, cold-blooded and ruthless Zhuhua Palace Master in the Jianghu, he has no fear on his face. He is said to be funny because there are people in this world who almost kill themselves in order to protect a little animal. His life was lost.

In order to protect a fox, Hua Yanyue laughed coldly, she was as stupid as that person.

Mu Ziran was practicing sword in the sea of ​​flowers at this time, the unfamiliar sword technique, familiar face, intertwined, very complicated.

"Your swordsmanship is soft, and you have room for your strikes. You can still save your life when you come out to the rivers and lakes. You are really blessed by God." Hua Yanyue stepped forward, maintaining her usual indifferent expression, and mercilessly criticized Mu Ziran's swordsmanship.

"Learning martial arts is just for strengthening the body, not for killing people. It's too vicious to be deadly." I don't know where I got the courage to be so calm in the face of the cold man.

"You dare to talk to me in such a tone." Hua Yanyue drew out her sword, put the blade of the sword on her lips, and snorted coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

It was just a simple movement, which made people feel as beautiful as a fairy, but also full of evil charms. Mu Ziran was stunned for a while, and then turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"If you want to kill me, I should have died the first time you saw me."

"I just saved your life for my sister's sake." The man stepped forward and approached the young man step by step, "If it weren't for this face, my sister would have sent you to hell."

elder sister?Sure enough, this man was the Hua Yanyue that Sister Lu was talking about—the owner of Zhuhua Palace.

"Sister Lu is more humane than you." The young man didn't think about why his face could save his life. After spending several days with Hua Qilu, he had concluded that she was not as vicious as the rumors in the world. With a smile, she is like the daughter of an ordinary family.And the man in front of her was clearly quite different from her.

"You haven't seen her kill people, so you don't know how powerful she is. I'm really surprised why she cares about you so much, why don't you let me see what makes you so special?" The man had already settled down, A gesture of wanting to compete.

"Comparison is comparison." He was always young and energetic, and could not listen to other people's ridicule.

Soon the two began to compete. Although Hua Yanyue was pressing every step of the way, she had already lost her killing intent for the first time. Mu Ziran frequently received moves and took the initiative to attack again, as if to vent her dissatisfaction with the man's words just now. .

Swords sounded everywhere, birds wailed, clear and crisp like jade, but unexpectedly shattered like a lute, pearls filled the jade plate, falling to the ground silently and sadly.

Unknowingly, the man has forced the young man to the entrance of a cave. He could only hear the gurgling water and the strong aroma. Suddenly, Mu Ziran slipped and lost his center of gravity. He was about to fall to the ground. The young man had no time to think and closed his eyes. Be prepared for pain.

A strange temperature came from his waist, Mu Ziran hurriedly opened his eyes, and was shocked to see an enlarged face that was indescribably beautiful.At this time, the man was supporting the boy to prevent him from falling, with complicated eyes.When the four eyes met, two red clouds appeared on the boy's face, and his heart beat faster, as if time had stood still.

It is as pure as ice and snow, as pure as stream water, but as cold as an iceberg.

What a beautiful man.

"I..." Just about to speak in embarrassment, I just stared into his eyes.

Suddenly, the man pushed back and pushed the boy away.

"That...thank you..." the boy finally spoke.

"No need to thank you, I'm just afraid that you will hurt my baby."

I saw the man squatting down, caressing some unknown flowers carefully.

The flowers have not yet bloomed, just a few sporadic flower buds, pure white and flawless, and there is nothing special about it.

"What kind of flower is this?" Mu Ziran was also interested in these ordinary-looking flowers.

"...It's called Centennial Flower." The man said slowly.

"Hundred-year flowers? Could it be that they only bloom once every 100 years?" Mu Ziran said casually.

"That's right...you're right." Hua Yanyue didn't care about the young man's surprised gaze, "Century-year flowers can bring back life, and according to legend, they can also give life to everything in the world." Hua Yanyue continued, "But these are all flowers. It is just a legend of the palace, and I am not very clear about the truth."

"After 100 years, we will know. At least we can continue the legend until future generations prove it." Mu Ziran lamented that the Zhuhua Palace is indeed extraordinary and mysterious.

"From Zhuhua Palace to our generation, there will no longer be descendants in the true sense." Hua Yanyue said lightly.

"You...haven't thought about getting married?" Mu Ziran was stunned.

"Emotions are not only exploited, but also cheated. We don't need it." Hua Yanyue turned her eyes away and looked into the distance, as if she was recalling something. The clear outline and beautiful arc have a soft feeling, "The true feelings are like This century-old flower is like a dream. The only chance in my life to see it bloom was also destroyed..."

"Yanyue, there are many things in the palace waiting for you to deal with." The person who came was Hua Qilu, with a sweet smile, charming and charming.

Hua Yanyue didn't say another word, waved her sleeves, and strode away.

When Hua Yanyue was far away, Hua Qilu came to Mu Ziran with a smile, her eyes full of expectation like a child's.

"Ziran, do you remember yesterday's agreement?" Before Mu Ziran came back to his senses, Hua Qilu had already pulled his sleeve to perform lightness kung fu, and walked towards the exit of Zhuhua Palace.

"Sister Lu, are you in such a hurry?" Feeling that the woman in front of her was as innocent and cute as a child who got honey, Mu Ziran also chuckled.At the same time, she was amazed that Hua Qilu's qinggong is so high, her gait is light and superb, and she is accompanied by a person but she doesn't feel tired at all, "Sister Lu, qinggong is really top-notch, Ziran really admires it."

The two of them walked for a long time, and before they knew it, they came to a market entrance, surrounded by a hustle and bustle of people.Hua Qilu seems to have never been to a market, she is full of curiosity about everything around her like a child, rouge and gouache, antique porcelain, folding fan paper umbrella...all become treasures in her eyes.And Hua Qi's protruding beauty and gorgeous clothes also attracted envious eyes from around, and everyone talked about it, wondering which lady from a wealthy family she was.

Mu Ziran felt like a servant accompanying his young lady, chasing after her, fearing that the crowd would disperse them.

After wandering in the market for a long time, seeing that the sun was about to set, the two had to prepare to leave. Suddenly Hua Qilu stopped and looked intently at an old man's clay figurine.

"Miss, look at the clay figurines." The old man greeted Hua Qilu kindly, "When the population is prosperous, the family is prosperous and everything is prosperous."

Hua Qilu carefully selected four clay figurines, but found that she was in such a hurry to go out that she forgot to bring her money bag.

In embarrassment and embarrassment, Mu Ziran had already stepped forward and handed a few copper coins to the old man.

"No, I can't owe you." Hua Qilu clanged her words, "I'll exchange it with you for other things."

"Sister Lu, why be so polite, don't say you saved my life, just take it as a thank you for taking care of me these days, these few little things are not enough."

"...How about I hand over the qinggong just now to you." Hua Qilu said, the sincerity on her face made Mu Ziran really startled.

"This... Sister Lu is serious." Mu Ziran never thought that a few clay figurines could be taught martial arts, and the feeling of being flattered had already taken over.

"I will definitely do what I said. It's getting late, let's go back first." Hua Qilu smiled with a firm and sincere tone.

On the way back to the palace, the two did not speak much.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the woods outside Zhuhua Palace, the sun fell to the west mountain, and the afterglow was full.The journey along the way made both of them feel a little dry and hot. The towering trees just brought a hint of coolness, and the surrounding was quiet and impermanent, only occasionally flying birds broke the silence. Right now, the grass is luxuriant and the blue waves are clustered, making people feel like still water , very comfortable.

Hua Qilu felt a little tired, and beads of sweat gathered on her forehead, so she found a shade, lay down in the clean grass, and took a rest.

"Is there any significance to these clay figurines?" Mu Ziran sat beside Hua Qilu, watching her play with the clay figurines she just bought, one female doll and three male dolls.

"The old man said, family and everything prosper..." Hua Qilu stared blankly at the clay figurines lined up in front of her, "Ziran, do you want to hear the story of Zhuhua Palace?"

Her voice seemed to be full of magic power, which brought Mu Ziran into another realm unconsciously.

"The owner of the previous generation of Zhuhua Palace is my father. She has two wives. My mother is the main wife. She gave birth to me and Yan Yue. We also have a younger brother who was born to my second mother."

As expected, the two palace lords of Zhuhua Palace are siblings, but it seems that there is another palace lord, which Mu Ziran has never heard of.

"The younger brother's name is Ruoli. According to the rules of the Zhuhua Palace, the eldest son or eldest daughter must first be the lord of the Zhuhua Palace, so I was originally the lord of the Zhuhua Palace, Yan Yue was the second lord, and Ruoli was the third lord. The three of us have practiced various martial arts in Zhuhua Palace since we were young, but Yanyue and I learned how to kill people, while Ruoli learned how to save people..."

It turns out that Zhuhua Palace really hides murderous intentions, and the people in Zhuhua Palace are also cold-blooded and ruthless, but there are still people who like to save others, but looking at the weak woman in front of him, Mu Ziran can't imagine her murderous intention anyway. look.

"The relationship between Yanyue and Ruoli is very bad. It can be said that fire and water are incompatible. Fighting and arguing have long been commonplace, until one day, because Yanyue accidentally killed a white fox that Ruoli had raised for several years, Ruoli Li then left Zhuhua Palace in a fit of anger. Although I came back after that, I left again not long after. I haven't heard from him since then. Later, I found that my health was not as good as before, so I passed on the title of Palace Master to you. Give it to Yanyue. Not long after, we discovered that Ruoli had set up his own family..." Hua Qilu frowned, with a look of embarrassment on her face, "The owner of Shehua Palace is Ruoli."

Speaking of Shehua Palace, it is also well-known in the world, and the palace is full of flowers and plants, but it is different from Zhuhua Palace. I heard that the owner of Shehua Palace is kind and benevolent in nature. Huagong is praised by everyone in Jianghu, which is quite different from Zhuhuagong.

It turns out that the lord of Shehua Palace was originally the third lord of Zhuhua Palace...

"Shehua Palace, you should have heard of it, we kill people, he saves people, that's how he is, he will always be against us..."

The breeze is smart, the leaves are dancing lightly, the sky will be dark, and the moon will be bright.

"Then this female doll must represent you, and the other two represent the other two palace lords, what about the remaining one?" Mu Ziran lamented the complicated people and things in Zhuhua Palace, and couldn't help lamenting, Doubt again.

"last one……"

Hua Qilu didn't answer, but just lowered her eyes, closed her eyes, and a horrifying smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

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