White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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The two held hands with each other, and after walking for a while, they raised their heads and looked forward so that they could vaguely see the roof of Jinling Pavilion.Huang Yan suddenly remembered, opened his lips and said: "I can rest tomorrow." Looking at Zhu Yanfeng beside him: "What about you?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "I am resting tomorrow too, maybe Xiang Xuanzhu is resting together? Master counted you in."

Huang Yan gently scratched his lower lip with the pulp of his thumb, thought for a while, and asked deliberately: "What are your plans?"

Zhu Yanfeng didn't think for a moment, and immediately said: "I want to fulfill the promise I made to you earlier."

Huang Yan never forgot - that day, when Zhu Yanfeng carried him back to the Jinyun Tower when he was sick, Zhu Yanfeng personally promised that he would go on a date with him outside Qingluan City as long as he cured the evil spirit.He smiled, and replied: "Then tomorrow morning, shall I go to Zi Yan Zhai to find you, or should you go to Jin Yun Tower to find me?"

Zhu Yanfeng thought that he ran from Jinyun Building to Ziyanzhai, and after the two met, they would still leave Xiangxuanzhu from Ziyanzhai, pass by the vicinity of Jinyunlou, and then go down to Shuilingzhu, and then down to Siwu Building, so that they can reach the gate of Qingluan City.To put it simply, if Huang Yan went to see Zhu Yanfeng, he would have to walk a long way, but Zhu Yanfeng knew that Huang Yan would not be so happy in his heart, he just asked this question on purpose, so he replied: "I'll go find you."

Sure enough, Huang Yan showed a satisfied smile when he heard the words: "I will wait for you when I am at Chenshi."

In the early morning of the next day, in the dormitory of the small building on the north side of the Jinyun Building, through the gauze curtain, a hazy and beautiful figure slowly propped up his upper body, his long silver-white hair slid over his shoulders like a waterfall, and the ends of his hair trailed on the bed superior.Leaving the couch and standing up, he put on his robe, tied a ribbon around his waist, and put on a long-sleeved gown. He took out a century-old mahogany comb from a wooden box on the dressing table, and combed his long hair at an angle. The comb teeth glide easily through the smooth strands of hair, and there is no strand of hair falling out when it slides out of the end of the hair.

Immediately, he combed a bun, tied up the stream-shaped front hair and the braids on both sides behind the ears, inserted hairpins to fix it, combed the temple hair a little, and then put the mahogany comb back into the wooden box , close the lid of the box, and after washing, put the incense powder into the incense burner and ignite it, allowing the incense mist to permeate every corner of the bedroom through the hollow of the incense burner lid. Press it down with a paperweight, grind some fragrant ink, and start writing.

The moment when Chen Shi just arrived, he stopped writing, washed off the ink on the tip of the pen, arranged the one-inch-thick paper, rolled it up, tied it with a straw rope, and placed it on the table. Then he opened the door and came to the In front of the guardrail, leaning on the edge of the guardrail and looking down, just in time to see a familiar figure slowly approaching the small building from not far away, he couldn't help smiling and showing his dimples.

Zhu Yanfeng came to the bottom of the small building, looked up and saw Huang Yanshi, stopped, and raised his voice to ask: "How long have you been waiting for me?"

Huang Yan replied: "Not long after I came out of the room."

Zhu Yanfeng asked again: "Then when did you get up?"

Huang Yan replied: "As usual, I always get up very early."

Zhu Yanfeng demanded: "Come down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a memory flashed in his mind, he couldn't help opening his lips, and was about to add, 'Don't jump!Take the stairs down! ’ But it was too late, Huang Yan had already kicked up his feet quickly, climbed over the guardrail, jumped downstairs, his figure fell down, and rushed to the place where he was standing. He hurriedly stretched out his arms, stabilized his feet, and put Huang Yan caught it smoothly.

In the end, there was no danger, Zhu Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, let Huang Yan's feet touch the ground, let go of Huang Yan's waist, looked at Huang Yan's triumphant smile, and said helplessly, "Yan'er...every time I play dangerous moves , It makes me sweat every time."

Huang Yan said to himself: "I know, you will definitely catch me desperately, and you will definitely be able to catch me!"

Zhu Yanfeng shook his head helplessly, and only warned: "This dangerous action, don't do it a third time!" He took Huang Yan's hand, interlocking his fingers, and gently pulled him away from Jinyun Tower: "Have breakfast first, and then... where do you want to go outside the city? Tell me, but only within Jinfeng Island."

After the sun rose so high, the two of them stepped into a sea of ​​flowers that seemed boundless. Red, yellow, purple, and poplar-colored wild flowers filled the eyes, growing out of the green field one by one, covering the whole area. The green space makes this place a fairy mansion.

The two of them walked through the sea of ​​flowers, the breeze was blowing slowly, the faint fragrance of flowers mixed in the wind, and also mixed in the breath, breathing in the air, breathing in the air, it was all this fragrance of flowers.Zhu Yanfeng looked around, and couldn't help saying: "It's been so many years, this sea of ​​flowers is still alive."

Huang Yan turned his head and said, "Do you remember, we used to come here for a date and practice meditation!"

Zhu Yanfeng replied with a smile: "Of course I remember! I have never forgotten it! At that time we were meditating there quietly, and there were many butterflies flying around us!" Pointing to the front, three swallowtail butterflies appeared in an instant. Flying past, and then two or three white butterflies approached slowly from a distance, stopping and flying among the flowers.

Huang Yan regretfully said: "If you bring pen, ink and paper, you can draw a portrait of us here!"

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "The two of us, how can we draw the two of us in one painting at the same time?"

Huang Yan replied without thinking: "We stand in the same place, you draw me, and it's my turn to draw you, so we can draw both of us into one painting at the same time."

Zhu Yanfeng said regretfully: "But I didn't bring pen, ink and paper."

Huang Yan simply said: "Then change it next time!"

Zhu Yanfeng felt even more regretful: "Then we can only wait until this time next year..."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "The life of a flower is very short. Even if it can be painted now, it will still wither, and then it will be reborn after the cold winter. For me, it is enough to appreciate it!"

Zhu Yanfeng gently hugged Huang Yan into his arms, and gently stroked his back: "You are a flower that blooms forever, no matter the wind or rain or the sun, it will always be fragrant and beautiful..."

Before Zhu Yanfeng could continue talking, Huang Yan suddenly raised a hand, and gently pressed Zhu Yanfeng's lips with his fingertips, not letting him continue. The moment his fingers moved away, Huang Yan's face was very close, The four lips tightly cover each other.At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the scattered petals were drawn into the wind, passing by the two of them, as if they were dancing for them.

Guangling County Guoqin Yangcheng Xiyutai No. 15 is at the helm. At this time, Yang Qingyuan is in a good mood. He folded a small piece of magnolia branch and put it in a blue vase. He placed it on the table to decorate his bedroom. house.

Three days ago, Xue Muhua left the No.15 sub-helm, which finally made Yang Qingyuan feel relieved, but he always felt that Xue Muhua would not leave so easily, so he must have left an eyeliner to secretly monitor his every move.

That day, when he came back from inspecting the bodyguard bureau, he stepped into the dormitory to prepare for a rest. When he looked back inadvertently, he found something strange—the portrait in the vase was originally slanted to the right, but now it was slanted to the left in front of his eyes. , even though Xue Muhua sneaked into his bedroom without leaving any trace, a portrait completely exposed it.

Murong of Yangui Island is a prestigious martial arts family, and Wuyan is the young head of the Murong family, so he thinks that Xue Muhua does not dare to directly target Wuyan, but Xue Muhua will definitely hinder him from pursuing Wuyan, and may even use it The matter of Yang Qingming came to the mercy of Wu Yan.In this way, he even wanted to go to Yangui Island again.

Unknowingly, another two days passed, I was free, and there was no trouble in the sect. No matter how you look at it, it was a good time to travel. Yang Qingyuan only came to the courtyard where the hall masters were working, and entered the house , but the room was empty, and no other hall masters could be seen.He didn't care about anything, just put a letter on the table, pressed the edge with a paperweight, and strode away immediately.

A Zhongruan, a small bag, and a long sword. A martial arts knight travels in the rivers and lakes. His luggage is probably so simple, but he carries one more Zhongruan than others.He went to the post station on foot, borrowed a good horse from there, rode to the Pingchao Wuchang, and borrowed from the big factory owner Zhen Shanyu the second factory owner Xiao Yuyun's wife - Murongjiao used when he returned to Yangui Island to visit relatives. Sea boat, take this sea boat to go to Yangui Island.

On that day, Jinfeng Island was windy and sunny.

Zhu Yanfeng and Huang Yan met on the top of Qingluan City, Zhu Yanfeng asked: "What is Yan'er's plan? Today's half-day rest, should I go out of the city to relax, or go back to the city?"

Without thinking, Huang Yan took out a copper coin from the side of his belt, and said coolly: "Why waste time thinking about such a small matter, just leave it to it." Immediately with a flick of his thumb, the copper coin on his fingertips flew into the sky.

After a while, the copper coin fell down quickly and landed accurately in Huang Yan's hands. Huang Yan took a look at the copper coin, put it away, and said, "Let's get out of the city."

The two walked down the steps one after the other, and then the gate of the city opened, and the iron gate of the outer protective fence also rose. The two of them walked out of Qingluan City with big strides, and walked forward along the mountain road.

After walking for a while, the two came to a natural lake. In the center of the lake stood a water pavilion named "Vatican Lotus". In the lake grew a thousand-year-old lotus. The wind is strong, and the lingering mist lingers around the water pavilion, just like a fairyland.

The two of them took a small boat and slowly passed between the lush and dense lotus leaves. Zhu Yanfeng stood in the middle of the boat, holding a bamboo pole to push the boat. Picking an autumn lotus, she leaned close to the tip of her nose, sniffed the fragrance lightly, and then put it on her knees.

Zhu Yanfeng said: "We have been here before. I still remember that this place was built for the city lord. The portraits of every generation of passed away city lords are stored in the water pavilion, as well as some relics."

Huang Yan added: "And their ashes were also sprinkled in this lake as nourishment for these plants. You see the lake is so clear, it must have sucked up all the ashes."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Don't talk nonsense, we all witnessed the process of spreading ashes on the coast together."

Huang Yan smiled slightly: "Unexpectedly, senior brother remembers it better than me."

The boat docked in front of the stone steps, Zhu Yanfeng got off the boat first, pulled out a rope, passed the hook through the ground ring on one side of the first step, tied the boat like this, then faced Huang Yan, stretched out a hand, pulled After giving Huang Yan a hand, after Huang Yan stood firmly on the steps, he gently pushed the boat and sent it to Tiantian's lotus leaves to hide it.