The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Not a confidante, nor a confidant.

After Lu Jiuhan said such words of indebtedness and seeking abuse, he felt a little complacent in his heart.What a confidante, shit!He and Xiao Su have been friends since childhood.Lu Jiu thought about Su Muhua's tenderness towards him coldly, and couldn't help groaning with a headache.If Su Muhua became like that, there is only one possibility without even thinking about it, it must be that his head is broken.

He wrapped the farewell in his sleeve and changed into the uniform of a Yan army soldier. When he jumped out of the hanging basket, Lu Jiuhan's whole person changed.He had a rough and mediocre face, with two long beards on his lips, and a straw in his mouth, wandering into the Yan army's camp in the setting sun.

Looking back at Wangbei City behind him, Lu Jiuleng let out a long breath.Although drinking with these people is fun, talking is really tiring.That Yan Wang was always intoxicated with ecstasy soup, and the one who lost his mind inadvertently rushed to work for him, even willing to sell his father, mother and father.Lu Jiuleng is a wandering soul in the world, and of course the only thing that can be sold is his blood.Friendship is a thousand pieces of gold, and the next thing is to say goodbye to Su Wu in the autumn wind, and send Jing Ke off in the cold water.

In the twilight, Murong Jiangli poured water from the bucket on the horse's back.This horse went to the battlefield today, and its body was covered with yellow mud, even a bucket of water was not enough to pour it over.He looked up and saw a figure approaching, so he called out, "Hey, come here."

It was already dark, Lu Jiu saw a man's head protruding from the stable, the man handed him a wooden bucket, and told him rather grandly, "Go get a bucket of water." Although Murong Jiangli didn't have any pretensions, But it is the habit of those who have been in power for a long time, and their words inevitably have a somewhat commanding tone.

Lu Jiuhan saw his face and recognized him as the general of the Yan army who fired ten arrows to break the city in a row in the early morning and almost killed Zhu Yongning.He took the bucket with a good temper, answered it, turned around and left.When he came over, he had seen clearly that there was a clear and shallow stream in that direction.

After days of exposure to the sun, the reeds on the river bank have withered to yellow.The water level has also dropped to the middle of the river bed, and large blue stones are exposed near the shore.Lu Jiuhan stepped over the stone and scooped up a bucket of water.Suddenly hearing the sound of rustling, the pupils contracted suddenly, and a colorful boa constrictor was coiling on the bluestone, spitting out letters to the moon.Suddenly, there were three long and two short whistles.The snake was startled by people, its yellow triangular eyes stared at Lu Jiuhan, and the red letter rolled.Lu Jiu condensed his energy into his ears, and heard human voices coming from his ears.

"Don't cause trouble."

"Brother Mo, what are you talking about? Dahua has been hungry for a long time and went out to look for food. How could it be my fault?"

He is familiar with this voice, Shen Toutuo and Mo Qingqian from Xunhuan Villa.The one who drove the snake away with the whistle was naturally Shen Toutuo from Huanxitang.The light in Lu Jiuleng's eyes moved lightly, luck protected his vitals, he let go of his clenched hands and fell on his back.The snake slowly swam towards him on its belly, and slowly coiled around his body.

Two figures landed by the river, one with bare feet and open arms, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his body, smiling like a Buddha.The other person was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked quite stable, that was Mo Qingqian.Lu Jiuleng peeped over, seeing Mo Qingqian's hair on his temples was already stained with hoarfrost after not seeing him for several years.Mo Qingqian is only a few years older than him, and he is only in his early thirties now.

Shen Toutuo looked at the man lying on the ground tightly entwined by the snake, and smiled, "This big flower has already found food, what does Brother Mo say?"

Seeing this, Mo Qingqian sighed, "Brother Chen, take him back, but next time you must not let the big flower out again."

Shen Toutuo agreed, lifted Lu Jiuhan's collar, and left side by side with Mo Qingqian.Lu Jiuhan held it in his hands like he was catching a chick, carefully holding his breath.The big colorful snake was wrapped around his body, the triangular head was pressed against his neck, and the cold and creamy touch penetrated through the bare|exposed skin.Shen Toutuo and Mo Qingqian lived in a cave, and Lu Jiuleng led them all the way up the mountain, meeting several disciples from Xunhuan Villa along the way.Shen Toutuo carried him into the cave, where torches were lit and crystal clear natural stones were piled up, somewhat resembling the Qianhong Cave of Xunhuan Villa.There was an iron net wrapped around a corner of the cave, before Lu Jiuhan could see it clearly, he pushed it in for Shen Toutuo.An owl stood on the iron net, its talons were black and blue, and several white bones hung on the net.The snake wrapped itself around Lu Jiuhan's body like a protective food, sticking out its tongue from time to time to lick his face.

Mo Qingqian and Shen Toutuo sat down in the cave, took out wine and drank each other.After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a flute came from outside the cave.The sound of the flute was as warm as wind moving spring water, but the owl on the iron net let out a shrill cry, and the snake coiled around Lu Jiulen's body also raised its head, but it neighed silently, and blue snake blood oozed from its mouth.

Mo Qingqian raised his voice, "Young Master actually asked me to come here, why use the sound of the flute to hurt people?" His voice was sent out with internal force, shaking the iron net trembling slightly.

"Xunhuan Villa has a lot of poisonous snakes and insects. My friend is always very clean, so he had to use the sound of a flute to clear the way. Master, don't blame me." This person's voice was not loud, and he was calm and humble.

After a while, two figures appeared at the entrance of the cave.Lu Jiuleng saw that he was the first person, wearing a long gown like a boy, quite like a child of the Six Dynasties.Behind him was a person, dressed in an apricot-colored robe and plainly dressed, holding a blue bamboo flute and tapping it in the palm of his hand.

Lu Jiuleng saw that this person was actually Su Muhua, looking at Xiao Su's appearance, his eyes were fine.He also recognized the man in white, he was the person who was beside Su Muhua today, and it was Xiao Su's sworn elder brother Fu Ye Wenyan.

Ye Wenyan greeted with a smile and said, "Ye Wenyan met the two hall masters next time. When the country was in decline, you are so righteous, and Ye admires it."

Shen Toutuo said angrily, "Xunhuan Villa is not the righteous way of martial arts, and we don't disdain those things. We came here today for the sake of riches and honor. I, Shen Toutuo, am a rough man, so don't worry about anything else. You hurt my heart with the sound of the flute today. Baby, please give me an explanation."

Su Muhua caressed the flute with his hand. His technique was very skillful. When he moved his palm down lightly, he pressed his fingers on the flute hole, and the wind from his palm pierced through to make the sound of the flute.

"Because I feel that Xunhuan Villa...is nothing more than that."

As soon as these flute sounds came out, Lu Jiuhan felt the big flower snake on his body suddenly jump, hitting the iron net headfirst.With a snap, the owl on the iron net fell headfirst, and the iron net shook violently.Su Muhua uttered a light reprimand, and his clothes moved lightly like the shadows of apricot blossoms.He supported the iron net with only one hand, Lu Jiuhan rolled on the ground and got out of trouble.

Ye Wenyan didn't seem to see anything, and still smiled and said, "I haven't introduced you to you yet, this is the landlord Su Muhua who entered the treasure building proudly in the spring breeze."

He turned to Su Muhua, his words seemed to contain reproach, but also seemed to be extremely doting. "Mu Hua, these two are Hall Master Shen and Mo from Xun Huan Villa, please don't be too rude."

Su Muhua twirled the flute in his hand, and said with a smile, "I offended you, I apologize to you all." He didn't have half the sincerity in his words.

Su Muhua didn't glance at Lu Jiuhan.Lu Jiuhan thought that in the desert that day, this man promised the sand bandits to give Xiaosu away, which made people feel cold.Today, it seems that the two are very close.

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