[Comprehensive] Where did I wear today

Finding a person whose whereabouts are uncertain in the vast crowd is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.The three of Ling Huan rushed to Jinan day and night, hoping to find him before the needle sank into the sea.

Passing through cities, towns, and villages, the road became more and more rugged and difficult to walk. Under the leadership of Lin Guli, they climbed over mountains and ridges, and finally a very narrow and dangerous path stretched out in front of the three of them. Go in the mountains and forests.

The road is extremely narrow and long, only half the width of an adult's arm. The path is rugged, sometimes steep and dangerous, and overgrown with grass. In addition, it has been raining a few times recently. The road has become muddy, slippery and difficult to walk. , one side is a cliff, if you are not careful in your actions, you will fall off the cliff.

Li Xunhuan: "The road here is narrow and steep, just like the land of Bashu, and it is very hidden. If Brother Lin hadn't led the way, we probably wouldn't have been able to find this place. It is difficult for people to pass, let alone riding a horse. No wonder Lin Brother reminded us to leave the horses at the inn."

Lin Guli smiled shyly, "According to the old man in the family, the world was in chaos at that time, the ruler was in turmoil, there were many corrupt officials, there were too many levies and miscellaneous taxes, the government forced the militia, and ten rooms were empty. People couldn't live on, so they The whole family moved into this big mountain." Lin Guli supported the cliff and used the combination of protruding rocks and light kung fu to move over little by little, "This mountain road is steep and difficult to climb. The officers and soldiers chased here and found it difficult to get through. The retreat gave the ancestors a glimmer of life, allowing them to take root here."

The fact that Lin Guli was so careful with martial arts shows how dangerous this place is. People at that time must have paid a lot of money to pass here.

Ling Huan stretched out his head and glanced at the bottom of the cliff. Some gravel rolled down with his movements, and he could only see some clouds and mist and bottomless darkness. Can devour.

Ling Huan tugged at the rope tied around his body, and looked back at Li Xun Huan pitifully, "Are you sure this is really safe? It won't accidentally break and throw me down."

Li Xun Huan smiled at him, gentle and jade like a gentleman in a painting, until he smiled and showed his big white teeth, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Ling Huan: "QAQ...Brother, you are my real brother, you have to protect... ah!!!"

Li Xun Huan put the fan on his waist, showed a smile, grabbed him by the waist unexpectedly, picked him up and threw him to Lin Guli who was on the other side, and he leisurely held a rope to watch Ling Huan spin and move in the air Teng.

Ling Huan's cry was high-pitched and powerful, the melody was melodious and full of emotion. It echoed in the mountains and forests for a long time, startling the birds and almost breaking Lin Guli's eardrums.

As soon as Lin Guli caught him and put him down, he jumped away from him, rubbing his ears in pain.

Martial arts practitioners have stronger ears than ordinary people, but Lin Guli felt that his ears were buzzing and he was about to lose his hearing when he was shocked by him.

"Didn't Brother Ling say that he doesn't know martial arts? I think your long howl is quite lethal. It can compete with Shaolin Lion's Roar. It would be good if Brother Ling practiced it as a martial art." Li Xun Huan, who seemed to be floating over relaxed and freehand, joked in a chic and coquettish manner: "Don't you see that Brother Lin is not badly injured?"

Ling Huan calmed his wounded heart with a blank face, saying that he had no time to talk to him, and he didn't want to talk to him.

Walking over cliffs and over mountains, Li Xunhuan and Lin Guli aside, Ling Huan, who doesn't know martial arts and has poor physical strength, is exhausted like a dead dog, but the journey seems to never end in sight.

It was already mid-moon when they passed through the forest, and the three of them were already planning to stay here overnight. Lin Guli thought of something, and suddenly said to take them to see a place, so he changed his way and took them to the depths of the forest.

The forest is lush with lush trees.The branches are tall and strong, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, blocking the moonlight outside, and occasionally a little cold moonlight falls from the gaps in the branches and leaves.

There was a small stream flowing quietly in the forest, and the three of them walked along the stream for a while holding torches. Lin Guli stopped and pointed to the side of the stream and said, "It was here that my master picked up Tsurumaru Kuninaga of."

His master not only knows martial arts, but also has some medical skills. He usually cures people in the village when they are sick.The environment in this forest is suitable for the growth needs of herbs, so the herbs here grow exceptionally well.His master also often came here to pick herbs, so he met Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Ling Huan knelt down and looked at the grass carefully, but found nothing, so he simply knelt down and stroked it carefully.

Li Xunhuan: "How? Did you find anything?"

Ling Huan shook his head, "It's been too long, and I can't find anything useful."

This can be regarded as taking advantage of the excitement and returning to the failure.

However, this possibility was discussed on the way here, and the three of them would not be too disappointed when they arrived.

On the way back, both Li Xunhuan and Lin Guli bought some wild game to take back as dinner for the three of them.

As people from the rivers and lakes who often sleep in the wild, the two said that game and other things are small cases, and they are very skilled.

Ling Huan swallowed his saliva when he saw the expressions of "Look at me" on both of them, and watched with anticipation that the two men killed chickens and rabbits to process the ingredients. Lin Guli still went to pick them in a decent way Some medicinal materials that are said to be used for cooking are stuffed into the belly of the chicken.

Putting it on the grill, the meat was grilled by the fire, and oily stains appeared. It was obviously not long after it was put on the grill. Ling Huan felt that he had seen the golden roasted meat, and the secretion of liquid could not be restrained in his mouth.

Who made them eat dry food for several days in a row in order to hurry, and a bird could fade out of their mouths.

Li Xunhuan pondered for a while and then went to find some honey.

Now Ling Huan couldn't bear it anymore, the scent of the honey wafted around like crazy when he brushed it on.

After finally waiting for Li Xun Huan to say "Okay", he eagerly took the chicken leg he handed over, swallowed it, and Ling Huan died.

The outside is burnt and the inside is tender, it is really a real case of the outside is burnt and the inside is tender.

The skin was roasted bitterly, but the inside was still oozing with blood.

Ling Huan saw that the two of them ate the meat with relish, and asked him what's wrong with his eyes.

Ling Huan touched the blood on his lips, wondering if this food was really delicious or something wrong with his sense of taste: "...is this food delicious?"

Lin Guli was very sure: "It's delicious."

Ling Huan: "Brother, you are so satisfied."

Li Xunhuan: "Going out is no better than being at home, so don't worry about it."

Ling Huan remained expressionless, swallowing the bloody flesh in his mouth: "Oh."

After eating, Li Xunhuan and Lin Guli made arrangements for the night watch and went to sleep.

The huge cherry tree in the courtyard is struggling to stretch its branches, as if wishing to bring the whole Honmaru under its protection.

Standing under the tree, Ling Huan looked up and felt that this cherry blossom tree could be said to block out the sky and the sun.The wind blows, and the flower petals blow down, like a beautiful rain of flowers.

Ling Huan stretched out his hand and caught a petal.The petals passed through his palm and continued to fall leisurely.

It floated and fell on a person's hair.

The trunk of the cherry blossom tree is thick, as thick as three or four adults hugging each other.The man was lying on the other side of the tree, if Ling Huan hadn't chased the petal for a few steps, he wouldn't have seen him.

The man was wearing a purple printed women's kimono spread out messily, revealing a beautiful and strong six-pack abs, long purple hair scattered randomly on the grass, a beautiful face exposed in the air, exquisite and perfect facial features, eyes dyed with rouge.

Ling Huan's expression was blank for a second, he looked at his face and then at his strong chest muscles, such a beautiful face was actually of a muscular man, it was simply curious.But the body in front of him is perfectly combined with this face, without any sense of disobedience, beautiful without losing heroic spirit.

He is a strong and beautiful person.

Ling Huan touched his face and his perfectly integrated abdominal muscles, and snorted.He's not jealous, whether it's his face or anything else.

The slope was a bit steep, and Ling Huan walked over carefully, only to find that there were many empty wine bottles hidden in the grass. The grass grew a bit high, so I didn't see it just now.As soon as he came to the beauty, there was a pungent and strong smell of alcohol.

Ling Huan sat down next to the beauty, hesitating whether to poke him, thought for a while and felt that this was a bit impolite, so he pushed him, "Hi, may I ask..."

But the hand passed through the beauty's body.

"……where is this place?"

Ling Huan looked down at the beauty, and then at his palm.

Beauty is fake?Or are you dreaming?

The petals brushed past his eyes and landed on the beauty's face. The beauty frowned and fell asleep again.

Ling Huan stretched out his hand, and was a little surprised to witness the petals passing through his palm instead of missing it as he thought just now.

Am I dreaming?

Hey, I'm so awesome, I can actually dream of such a real scene.

Ling Huan rolled his eyeballs and laughed, and his whole body floated up so slowly.

"Wow, I'm flying, haha! I'm really flying."

Ling Huan was so excited that he happily circled the cherry tree and stopped beside the beauty.

"Hey, big brother, wake up, don't fall asleep, let's play together?" Ling Huan patted him again, definitely out of reach.

He stood there blankly for a while, drawing a few arcs with his hands in the air, and a figure appeared in front of his eyes——Liu Dao Mu.

As soon as Liu Daokuo saw him, he laughed kufufufufu evilly, and the numbers in his purple eyes kept changing, "What do you want from me? Are you ready for the corresponding reward?"

Ling Huan blinked, tilted his head, and the expression on his face disappeared.

"fake."

As the wind blew, Liudao Kai turned into cherry blossoms and was blown away by the wind.

"It really is a dream." It's not my dream yet.

Ling Huan waved his hand, the people in the monster inn liked to appear around him, they greeted him with smiles, Yun Yan told him to eat more, Jin Lan asked him to add clothes, Su Yue maintained a calm smile Look at them and say a few words occasionally.Ji Qi was still sitting indifferently while reading a book, while the two children were playing around at his feet, and accidentally bumped into Si Jue and knocked his body sideways.

Si Jue stretched out his hand to support Susu's little head, "Be quiet."

So the two stopped fighting.

Si Jue looked at Ling Huan for a long time, Ling Huan also looked at him, and finally Si Jue spoke, he said: "What do you think I am doing?"

Ling Huan lowered his head and smiled wryly, "I don't even understand what I'm thinking, I'm just a container."

In front of them, like Liu Dao Mu, everyone disappeared into a rain of flowers flying all over the sky.

Ling Huan turned around, glanced at the person sleeping under the tree, then turned and flew towards the building not far from the cherry tree.

At first glance, there is only one building here, but when you get closer, you find that it is a stretch of mansions.The architectural styles of mansions and courtyards are all different. The span is very large. The Heian period, the Kamakura period, the Warring States period, the Edo period, and even modern style and some European and Baroque buildings. The presence of each style of architecture is so Intense yet so perfectly integrated into it, without being obtrusive.

Hearing laughter suddenly, Ling Huan followed the sound and saw a group of young men in military uniform playing and fighting with each other under the corridor in the courtyard, looking very happy.

Ling Huan flew around them a few times, only to feel that his eyes were full of long legs.Confirmed that they can't see themselves, and they can't touch anything.

He didn't want to touch those white legs.

Several grown-up men were sitting in the corridor, sipping tea and snacks, smiling and watching the squabbling magistrates, chatting with each other occasionally and occasionally talking about waka so leisurely.

Among them, the man with the most beautiful face comparable to the sun and the moon suddenly laughed, "Ha ha ha ha" sounded like brainwashing, and the man with grass green hair next to him was puzzled and asked him what's wrong?

"Ah, I suddenly remembered the story my brother Xiaohumaru told me just now." He said.

Yingwan said to him, "You, don't be so slow in your reflexes." She also laughed.

Ling Huan was startled by their laughter, and shocked by Sanriyue's face. It took a while to realize that they came to find Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and his body was still sleeping in the forest.

Like Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the names of all the people here are neon famous swords. It seems that this unreasonable and restrictive dream is indeed related to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

It seems that he is really the evil spirit I was looking for.Thinking of this, Ling Huan raised his body and bid farewell to the young ladies with legs and the old grandpas drinking tea on the porch, and flew towards the back of the building complex.

I have to say that this place is quite big. Ling Huan saw forests and waterfalls in the distance, fields, shouhe rooms, stables, and even steaming hot springs.

Ishikirimaru, Yamato Shou'an, California Kiyomitsu, Jinken, Yanrong, Luan, Yaken, Maeda Twins, and a lot of Fujishiro, well, they are all from the Kageshota family... all of them said the names they found out. Huan once again wondered what the "Honmaru" they called did, and lamented the good looks of the people here.

Fortunately, I am not a jealous person, otherwise this jealousy alone would make people jealous to death.

A man with short purple hair was carrying a pile of clothes and walked towards the building called "Tianshou Pavilion", and Ling Huan hurriedly followed.

The Tianshou Pavilion is the tallest building in this place, and other buildings are built around it like stars and moons.

He tried to enter the building, but was blocked by the barrier, so he could only wander around the courtyard.In desperation, Ling Huan clung to the man's body like an octopus, and sure enough, after a strange coolness, he smoothly entered the pill.

Ling Huan looked around, seeing rows of rooms with the same appearance, he was stunned and consciously chose to keep up with the man.

The man carefully folded the clothes and put them in the closet room by room.

What a virtuous man.Ling Huan sighed.

Suddenly the man's movements stopped, and he kept doing things with his hands while lowering his brows and eyes, and said softly: "Does Tsurumaru-den want to come out by himself or do you want me to invite you out?" The voice was clear and pleasant.

Tsurumaru! ?After running away, Ling Huan concentrated his attention and looked around the room.

I saw the closet was opened, revealing a white haired head, a pair of golden eyes looked at the man who was still folding things and complained: "It's so boring, Song Xiansang~ Let's play a game~" He said with a slightly excited expression .

Eh?White hair?Didn't Lin Guli say he was black-haired?

Song Xian didn't even raise his head and said back to him: "If you come to organize these things yourself, I will play with you."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga showed a weeping face, and held his mouth: "Gexian-san is good or bad, I know he is not good at this..." Said and rolled his eyes; "I have finished all the inside stories today, these are just Please, Song Xiansang!" After saying that, he ran away and disappeared.

Ling Huan had been watching him all the time, but now he had time to catch up.

Kasen Kanesada, who was left behind, sighed, if he could maneuver so fast on the battlefield, he wouldn't suffer so many injuries and worry the lord.