The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Lu Jiuhan suddenly stretched out his hand towards him, that hand ripped off Su Muhua's belt, and then his own belt...

Even though Su Muhua is free and easy, the Su family is still a family in the martial arts world.

Su Muhua has passed on etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame in his family for more than [-] years.

Unfortunately...Lu Jiuhan is not a person who abides by the law, knows the rules, and has a sense of proportion.

Su Muhua instinctively went to stop him with his hands, and immediately opened the acupoints for Lu Jiuleng, leaned softly in his arms, his body was embraced by others, and the palms holding him were domineering and hot.

The faint sky light poured down from the top, unable to move, Su Muhua's eyes fell on the surrounding scenery.They are now on a platform on the stone wall of the cave that can only accommodate two people.

A cave like the mouth of a well is bottomless when looking down, and the mouth of the well seems to be covered by blades of grass when looking up.

Su Muhua took a closer look at what kind of blade of grass it was, and the swaying thing was clearly a giant colorful snake.I just don't know why those snakes only stayed at the mouth of the well and never swam into the well.

Cui Yingying's sneering voice came into the cave, "You two don't think that you will be fine if you hide in some cave like mice. We just need to light a fire and see how these snakes can block our way." The woman His voice was supposed to be soft and melodious, but now it sounded creepy with hatred.

After a while, he heard the sound of horseshoes and logging coming from the entrance of the cave, Lu Jiu asked coldly, "Who is this woman who hates you so much?"

Su Muhua smiled wryly, "She is Cui Yingying from Yingying Building."

Lu Jiu said indifferently, "It turns out that he was the oiran of Beijing in the past. That's really a fortune." He embraced Su Muhua, entangled his loose clothes, and his deep voice seemed to be Shaoxing old wine is turned into Zhenjiang mature vinegar.

Su Muhua continued to smile wryly, "Brother Lu, stop teasing me, it's true to think about how to escape."

The fire has already been ignited, and the scorching fire snake spreads in from the entrance of the cave. The aroma of the roasted snake and the sizzling snake oil scorched the five senses of the person.

In the narrow cave, there was a heat wave, the air was scorched by the fire, and even his breathing was somewhat short of breath, and Su Muhua was already sweating through his heavy shirt.

The palms of Lu Jiuhan's hands that held him were already sweating, and the black clothes were soaked with sweat, and the shoulders and backs were even more straight when they were attached to his body.

There was still a smile on Lu Jiuleng's face, and this person's smile always carried a bit of laziness that people love and hate.At this moment, death is in front of him, but such a smile has an inexplicably reassuring power.

No matter how many difficulties and dangers there are, how can a person who can smile so calmly fail to overcome them?

He clasped Su Muhua's waist and said, "Xiao Su, the thing I want to do most before I die is to hug you."

Su Muhua smiled leisurely, "If you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost."

Lu Jiu coldly stared, "Xiao Su, I should have said what you said."

Su Muhua comforted him, "I'll speak for you."

The foreground changed rapidly, Lu Jiuhan tied the belts of the two of them to the dead branches, then grabbed Su Muhua with one hand and jumped down the mouth of the well.

Even though it was extremely fast, not long after falling, Su Muhua could see a sunken cave flashing across the stone wall.

The darkness and flames are gradually replaced by lustrous pearls.

Lu Jiuhan pulled out his farewell from his sleeve, a dark light flashed like the shadow of a whip, accompanied by flying dust of gravel, the force of their fall had already slowed down.

The bodies of the two collided with a stone slab, and before they could stand still, the slab was already lifted.The two turned in along the stone slab, and with a click, the slate was tightly closed.

In front of you is a stone house.

A red wood engraving of a hundred sons circles the bed, a red curtain embroidered with mandarin ducks crossing their necks, a bronze mirror of rhombic flowers stands as a bed, the wall is inlaid with night pearls, and there is also a picture of a light-colored meticulous figure on the wall.

It's like the boudoir of a lady from a rich family.

They fell from the top, Lu Jiuhan saw clearly that the bed was covered with brocade mattresses, and he could barely land on the big carved bed with his toes.His hands were slightly strapped, and his white robes were like snow, and Su Muhua had already fallen on him.

Lu Jiu wrapped his arms around his waist coldly to relieve Su Muhua's fall, and he brushed away his acupoints with his fingers.

Su Muhua raised her phoenix eyes slightly, "Lu Jiuhan, this leap is tens of feet, why are you untying my belt?"

Lu Jiu sneered, "Xiao Su, don't you know that I want to untie your belt every day?"

Su Muhua stared at him, "Speak humanly."

"A woman like Cui Yingying climbed in from the hole and saw a man's belt hanging from a tree with a crooked neck. What would she think?"

Su Muhua changed his mind and said, "Do you want her to think that we are hiding in a cave several feet below?"

Lu Jiu said coldly, "This kind of snake is the guardian snake of Xunhuan Villa. When I was young, my adoptive father... taught me how to control snakes, and also taught me how to identify the nests of this kind of snake. The five-flowered long snake has every hole. There must be a king snake among them. King snakes are afraid of light, and they don’t want to go out of their caves in midsummer. However, if there are king snakes in the cave, ordinary five-flowered snakes dare not go back to the cave, and can only wander around the nest. Yingying is so infatuated with you, when she sees you jumping off the cliff, she will definitely jump off with her. If she goes to that cave to look for you, she will probably wake up the king snake... You are already mine, so I will return it to you. She is a snake gentleman, and she is not an abrupt beauty."

Su Muhua sighed slightly, "So you are really not a good person."

Lu Jiuleng was lazily leaning on the bed, his smiling voice was full of jokes. "Xiao Su, if you sit on me like this again, I will really be a bad person."

Su Muhua slapped him on the chest, and with the force of this palm, he retreated.

Although Lu Jiuhan was wounded, Su Muhua had no internal strength, this palm was just a warning.

Looking at his reddish ears, Lu Jiuhan really wanted to laugh out loud, but he still covered his chest and said, "It hurts!"

Su Muhua really didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to look at the paintings on the wall, there were several branches of red flowers facing the water, under the flowers a man in plain clothes was dancing a sword by the water, the scrolls had turned yellow over the years, and the color of the cinnabar had turned dark brown.He took a closer look at the outline of the figure's face, it was extremely beautiful, if it was a woman, there was an unyielding heroism between the brows.

Looking at the painting again, there is no inscription, only a seal, and the handwriting is difficult to distinguish after a long time.

"It's the word Qianhong." Lu Jiuhan stood behind him, looking at the painting on the wall.

Su Muhua looked carefully and said, "Sure enough, Lu Jiuhan, you seem to be quite familiar with this place."

"There is a place called Qianhong Cave on the back mountain of Xunhuan Villa. It is the resting place of the owners of the past generations. My adoptive father once took me there. It is somewhat similar to this place."

Lu Jiuhan remembered that when he was young, that person picked leaves from the trees and played the flute in the sunset, and the evening wind blew that person's blue robe sleeves.He also thought of the man who knocked him off the cliff with one palm.I haven't seen him for several years, I don't know if he is still alive, and I feel a little bit sad in my heart.

"Thousand Red Cave?" Su Muhua looked at the painting and thought, "Lu Jiuhan, do you think this person looks a bit like a painting knife?"

Lu Jiu said coldly, "It's indeed somewhat similar... The Qianhong Cave in Xunhuan Villa is also like this painting. There is a lake and a sea of ​​red flowers. Let's go and have a look."

Pushing open the door is a wave of light.

The flowers and branches cross the water, and the cyan stone wall rises steeply, revealing a blue sky.

The scorching sun is blocked by the stone wall, and the light refracts down to form colorful neon lights.

Seeing this scene, Su Muhua praised, "It really is a beautiful scene in the world."

Lu Jiuleng raised his finger and pointed to the water, "The scenery of Xunhuan Villa is similar to this. The place separated by this water is Qianhong Cave and Qianhong Tomb. The Qianhong Tomb is the resting place of the owners of past dynasties."

Su Muhua said with a smile, "If it weren't for those chasing soldiers, I wouldn't have seen such a beautiful world. I should thank them."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "You sent Chuntao and Bu Liuxing away, because you expected to have pursuers?"

Su Muhua said, "It's just ridiculous that I knew Ye Wenyan would send someone if he escaped danger, but I let him go."

Lu Jiuhan put his hand on his shoulder, his palm was warm.

"At that time, he held him hostage, not to mention he saved your life, so you naturally couldn't bear to do it."

Su Muhua shook his head, his eyes were cold and said indifferently, "At that time, Huadao was by his side, so it was not difficult to snatch him away from that boy, Huang Que. But even if Ye Wenyan hadn't held him hostage, I would still let him go."

There was a slight bitter taste in Lu Jiuleng's mouth, "You treat him?"

"I was only 14 years old when I met him. At that time, he was very kind to me, and we became brothers with different surnames. When I was 16 years old, my father returned from an injury in Changping Valley. For the killing of the world, the inner fear and fear are not humane, and only he is close to my age, who can comfort me and encourage me. I have known him for nearly ten years, and sometimes I think that if someone spends ten years thinking about you I'm afraid I can't tell the truth from the fake. I used to think that my love for him is over... I just realized today that even if the heart of the year has turned into ashes, I can't see him die because of me before."

Su Muhua spoke one sentence at a time, without much emotional ups and downs.

Lu Jiu stroked his shoulder coldly and remained silent.

The shadow of the sun reflected into his glazed eyes, Su Muhua stared at him deeply, and said with a smile, "Do you mind? I'm sorry..."

He didn't have to be sorry.

Lu Jiu sneered with a bit of reluctance, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. The hand on his shoulder had already exerted three points of strength, "Xiao Su, there is no need for the three words "I'm sorry" between you and me. I don't mind. It's not that you don't want to kill him, but...have you let him go?"

Su Muhua smiled, but slowly couldn't laugh again.

The domineering kiss fell on his lips, as if to take his breath away.

Once Lu Jiuhan knocked over the jar of vinegar, it was covered with acetic acid, and he looked quite scary.The lazy smile was all gone, the thick black sword eyebrows were murderous, and the scars between the eyebrows were deep, making him look quite oppressive.

Su Muhua pressed down on the flower tree by the pool and kissed for him, and the red rose fell on their shoulders.When Lu Jiuleng approached, Su Muhua was still looking at him with a smile on his face, and deliberately stuck out his tongue to touch his lips.

The tip of the pink tongue sticks out lightly, as lazy as a wild cat.

The amber eyes were slanted, but with a desolate luster like water.

Lu Jiuhan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he hugged his waist forcefully, the predation on his lips became even more frenzied, making people breathless.Restless hands even slid into Su Muhua's lapel, wantonly touching him.

Falling red fluttered, and it was full after brushing.

In terms of these flirtatious means, Su Muhua is Lu Jiuhan's opponent. After holding on for a while, he finally begged for mercy, "Enough, enough..."

Lu Jiuhan let him go, and waited for Su Muhua to breathe for a moment, his complexion fluttered as usual as the red petals on the youth's snow sleeves were blown by the wind, he shook the hand with distinct knuckles, and they walked towards the pool together.

"After finishing the work here, we will go to Jiangnan... There are wonderful and interesting things in the rivers and lakes every day, and you will soon be so busy that you won't have a moment to think about it. Let's go and find out what's in Qianhong's tomb first."

Time never turns back, even if there are some grievances, fortunately, I haven't missed it.

When the mechanism was turned on, Lu Jiuleng's eyes almost blurred, the brilliance of the East China Sea night pearl reflected the wall with golden light, and the wall was carved with a whole volume of the Shurangama Sutra.

It's not the usual scriptures in the temples of the world, but the scriptures that Lu Jiuhan studied.

Su Muhua said with a smile, "If the Thousand Red Cave in Xunhuan Villa is really similar to this place, then Chunfeng will have to re-evaluate the strength of Xunhuan Villa when he enters the Treasure Tower."

Lu Jiuhan touched his nose and sighed, "Compared to the owner here, Xunhuan Villa is almost like Junshan Island in Dongting Lake."

Junshan Island in Dongting Lake is the head of the beggar gang.

A table carved from jasper was placed in the spacious stone house, and a Yaoqin was placed on the table.The body of the qin is simple and dark, with a hint of green. Seeing the inscription on the qin, Su Muhua sighed, "It's actually the green qi of Sima Xiangru in the past."

A few small notes were pressed under the qin, and the names of several letters belonged to Hua Qianhong.

Lu Jiuhan just looked at his hand and thought, "Hua Qianhong, Huadao? Could it be that this lady is the ancestor of Huadao?"

Su Muhua confessed his crimes in his heart, took the letter paper in his hands and unfolded it.

One reads: After [-] days of farewell in late spring, my concubine Meng Linzi was in my arms. Now it has been three months, and I look forward to your return day and night.Another one reads: Lin'er is one year old and has not been named yet.Today I taught him to call daddy. The childishness is gratifying, and Ye Mengjun.Another one says, "The Shurangama Sutra" is not easy to learn, don't rush it, remember, remember... The last two are not letters, but poems transcribed by women, and one reads "If you want to send colored paper, there is no ruler, I know where the mountains are long and the rivers are wide." One is Zhuo Wenjun's "Farewell Book". When I saw the last sentence "Jin Shui Tang Tang, I have a long formula with you", the handwriting was already illegible.

The author has something to say: These few sections have been deleted and edited several times recently, and the embroidery habit of carving words and sentences has committed again, so slow down.Although this article has been written very bloody and extensive.

In the next section, we will return to the normal arena.