Sword God is hard to catch

The small courtyard is very remote, but also very gorgeous and exquisite, more exquisite and beautiful than any place Lu Xiaofeng has seen.

Including, the palace.

The door is closed.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were standing outside the door.

King Qing was standing in the distance, under the shade of a tree in the distance, the shadow covered his body and his face, but his voice was heard, it was not loud, it seemed very calm, but Lu Xiaofeng A tremor was heard from it.

"Push the door and go in, he's inside."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but look back at him, but only saw the back of him turning away.

That back figure seemed to be a bit lonely and sad.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

The door is a wooden door, finely carved with the finest yew wood and the best carver, gorgeous and heavy.The pattern engraved on the door was something that Lu Xiaofeng couldn't understand, it seemed to be a thing.

Something that... appears to be broken.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his chin and thought for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to open the door.

The heavy wooden door made a piercing rubbing sound, which was especially clear in the quiet courtyard.But the strange thing is that no one in the small courtyard came out to check.

The small courtyard is not big, but it is really exquisite and beautiful, and almost every part is ingenious.But the first thing Lu Xiaofeng saw was a table.

A very ordinary Eight Immortals table, ordinary wood, ordinary shape, the only unusual thing is probably its age.

Yes, this is a very old table that can be seen at a glance.The old wood has been worn in many places, and the red paint has been chipped in many places.But even so, the table stood intact.Its owner has obviously kept it very carefully.

But now, this table that was cherished by the owner stood in front of them like this, just blocking the way to enter the door.

There is also a stick on the table.

A very very delicate and gorgeous white jade stick, but there are only four sticks in the stick, and all of them are carved out of crystal white jade.

"Huamanlou, tell me, do you want to try smoking?" Lu Xiaofeng crossed his arms, turned his head to one side, and asked Huamanlou who was beside him.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, "After the lottery, will someone come to help us move the table?"

Lu Xiaofeng touched his chin and said, "I guess not."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I guess so."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So, what do you mean, we don't draw lots, um, just skip over?"

Hua Manlou said: "It's a good idea. But..."

Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at him, "But?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "But I'm more curious about what is written on the signature."

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be relieved, and said easily: "Then, draw lots?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "You wanted to smoke, didn't you?"

Lu Xiaofeng stared at the exquisite white jade stick and the sticks inside seriously, as if he was deliberating whether to draw one first, or take out all four, but said: "But sometimes I need the support of my friends."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I thought you needed the support of your friends at any time."

Lu Xiaofeng sneered, and said, "That makes sense."

Lu Xiaofeng finally decided to draw a lot first, he suddenly felt the need to test his luck today, especially in this small courtyard where he felt more dangerous than fleeing under Gong Jiu's cat's claws.

However, Lu Xiaofeng did not draw any lottery related to his luck.

He stared at the "signature" signed on the white jade in his hand, and let out a long breath, as if he wanted to release all the depression and insecurity in his heart.He tried his best to calmly say: "Hua Man Lou, guess what my signature is?"

Hua Manlou tilted his head slightly, and said, "What is it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said slowly: "It's you."

Hua Manlou was taken aback, "It's me?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and said: "It's you. There are only three words on my signature - Huamanlou."

Hua Manlou smiled lightly and said, "It seems that this is prepared for us."

Lu Xiaofeng took a step forward, took out the other three sticks from the stick, looked at them one by one, and said: "It seems so, this is indeed prepared for us. It was not a problem at all. But now I found a Bigger problem."

Hua Manlou said: "What's the problem?"

Lu Xiaofeng said slowly: "I found out that this lottery holder and these four lottery sticks are at least ten years old."

The sun is high and the sun is shining.It was very quiet, eerily quiet.In the silence, only the rustling sound of the leaves under the blowing of the wind seems to ring in people's hearts.

Hua Manlou let out a breath slowly, and said slowly, "You mean, someone knew about us ten years ago and knew that we would appear here."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Maybe... longer...not just you and me, but also Ximen Chuuxue and Sikong Zaixing."

Hua Manlou was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "This world is amazing."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and sighed: "It's really amazing. Maybe we should feel honored. Ten years ago, maybe even when we were still breastfeeding, we were already famous."

Hua Manlou laughed lowly and said, "That makes sense."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned his head to look at the old Eight Immortals table, looked at the quiet surroundings, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, no one came to help us move the table. What should we do?"

Hua Manlou said: "Jump over?"

When Hua Manlou said these words, Lu Xiaofeng had already jumped on his body.But the strange thing is that instead of jumping forward, he quickly backed away.

Not only him, when Lu Xiaofeng landed again, Hua Manlou had already landed beside him.

The surroundings are still very quiet, but their faces have become very serious.

Here, it was three or four feet away from the door, and they could clearly see that the table that once stood in front of them had turned into a pile of broken wood.

It was originally a table that was cherished by the owner, but now there is only a pile of discarded wood.

It's not that hard to beat an old desk down to a pile of rotten wood.Many people in the world can do it.But to do this in front of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and make them completely unaware of the person who made the attack, this is no longer a "difficult" word to explain.

Lu Xiaofeng stared closely at the pile of broken wood, and suddenly said with difficulty: "Hua Man Lou, you..."

Hua Manlou suddenly smiled faintly, interrupted Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, I suddenly have a question."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and sighed, "What's the problem?"

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, and took a step forward, saying, "Why isn't Tan Ni's lottery in the lottery?"

Why isn't Tan Ni's lottery in the lottery?

They didn't encounter danger again, but Lu Xiaofeng kept thinking about this problem.It was very quiet along the way. They passed many places, such as small bridges and flowing water, rockery and strange rocks, as well as exquisite corridors and beautiful gardens.

But they didn't meet anyone, as if there was no one in the courtyard.

Of course, there can't be no one in this courtyard.

As if being opened by Hua Manlou's words, Lu Xiaofeng kept thinking about Tan Ni, many things related to Tan Ni, things hidden in Tan Ni's heart, he even thought of looking at Hua Puppy.

Then, he stopped suddenly, and Hua Manlou also stopped.

They heard singing.

The singing came from behind the rockery, and there was the sound of gurgling water.In fact, it seems that singing should not be called singing, it is just the sound of humming.Like anyone who carelessly hums a cheerful ditty while doing something he likes to do.

Light, cheerful, full of childlike joy, like a nursery rhyme.

Perhaps this is a nursery rhyme.

A nursery rhyme with no rhyme and a strange tune, which Lu Xiaofeng had never heard before.

Turn around the corner of the rockery.

Lu Xiaofeng saw that person.

The clear creek is like a sparkling jade belt, sprinkled with invisible gold, meandering into the distance.

A bamboo raft floats quietly on the stream.

There is a person lying on the bamboo raft, barefoot, with loose hair. The long hair hangs down the bamboo raft casually, and the tip of the hair falls into the water, floating quietly with the waves.

The man didn't seem to notice their coming. He was wearing the white and silky Shanggong brocade that was as white as snow, but he didn't care about its preciousness. He put it on casually, with the sleeves hanging on the edge of the bamboo raft, and it fell wet in the stream, messy. The clothes were blown more casually by the warm wind.

His eyes are slightly closed, with a leisurely smile on his face, the pale golden sun shines on his body and face, beautiful and quiet, as if he is recalling some wonderful and happy things, and he is briskly touching his bare toes one by one. Tapping the time, the brisk and joyful ditties overflowed happily from his mouth.

It was a beautiful scene.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, he just looked at this person quietly.

This unbelievable person, everything about him is so surprising and incredible.

"Excluding all impossible facts, what remains, no matter how incredible, is the truth."

Tan Ni said this, and Hua Manlou told him.

But it wasn't until this person really appeared in front of his eyes that Lu Xiaofeng finally believed his answer that even he himself could not believe.

"The singing is beautiful, the words and music are beautiful." It was Hua Manlou who spoke, with a faint and warm smile on his face.Interrupting someone else's singing should be a very rude and abrupt thing, but at this moment, when Hua Manlou said it, it only made people feel sincere praise.

The singing stopped.

The person on the bamboo raft slowly opened his eyes and turned his head.There was no displeasure on his face when he was interrupted, but he said with a cheerful expression: "Yes. This is my favorite nursery rhyme. I used to hate it very much, but then I stopped hating it, but gradually forgot about it. I suddenly remembered it after two years. I often sit here and hum this song.”

Hua Manlou said lightly: "That's how people are. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up, but when I grow up, I miss the good times when I was a child."

Hearing this, the man laughed happily, sat up, and looked at the two of them quietly.

There was still a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were very quiet, so quiet that there was no wave.

Lu Xiaofeng had only seen such quiet eyes in Tan Ni.

But Tan Ni's tranquility seemed to be fundamentally different from this person's.Tan Ni's eyes are very quiet, it is a very clear stillness.

But this person is deep and bottomless.

One makes people feel reliable, and the other makes people feel only dangerous.

Seemingly finished sizing up, the man looked at the two quietly, and slowly said: "Lu Xiaofeng, the building is full of flowers."

Lu Xiaofeng also looked at that person quietly, then suddenly took a long breath, and said flatly, "His Royal Highness Prince Qing."

The author has something to say: There is one last chapter today.

The "Eight Ancestors" episode will be finished in the next few days.

The new article is an old saying: "Pu Xinzi".

On the day the doctor announced that his father was recovering well, a certain person was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he dug a small hole in the middle of the night.

It tells the story of an ordinary modern clerk who travels to the home of a powerful gentry at the end of the dynasty. He has no amazing talent, no business courage like a cash cow, and no golden fingers...but he is lucky enough to kidnap a peerless gentleman who is astonishingly talented. .

As for "The Choice of the Last Days", I am very sad to tell everyone that my father fell ill, and the direct result was that most of my rot was worn away.Cover your face~~ Wait for a while to develop a feeling and then update it.