The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Because of the identity of the suspect, Su Muhua was watched everywhere.However, he was not half conscious, and when he saw everyone, he smiled and saluted, and it was not right for them to return the salute, or not to return the salute.People from all walks of life who have not reached the level of Master Yiye have facial muscles twitching.People can't help but slander, this martial arts monster just wants to buy people's hearts with a smile, and his wishful thinking is too loud.

Su Muhua walked towards the pool, before he reached the place where he planted lotus last time, he saw a corner of brocade robe exposed from under the bamboo.

"Master Duan, you really have time to spare. What are you doing?"

Duan Junxing turned his head and saw Su Muhua standing not far behind him holding a folding fan, his expression changed as if he saw a ghost.Su Muhua called a few more times, but as if he hadn't heard it, he dodged into the bamboo forest.

Duan Junxing hurried for a few steps and walked out of the bamboo forest. Seeing that Su Muhua hadn't followed, Fang heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately this person has no internal strength.He saw a few light bangs above his head, and a light-colored figure stepped on bamboo leaves and landed in front of him.Duan Junxing fought with him for several moves, his body was defeated, and he was pushed to the ground by Su Muhua.

Splendid white clothes rolled in the dirt and became dirty.

Su Muhua's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, "What's the matter with Duan Xiaohou...you are in a hurry?"

Duan Junxing said angrily, "Why did you stop me?"

Su Muhua smiled and said, "If you have no ghosts in your heart, why run away when you see me."

"I...I was just looking there."

Su Muhua said, "Oh? I see that Duan Xiaohou's fingernails still have dirt on them. I don't know what you were digging there."

Duan Junxing pointed on his back, half of his body was numb, and his heart was evil, "It's okay to tell you, I just want to dig a lotus and plant it back."

Su Muhua was somewhat surprised, "Planting flowers?"

Duan Junxing straightened his chest and said, "That girl Tang Ling said that I don't work hard, I don't know the five grains, and I don't deserve Yunshang. I want to plant lotus flowers and show her."

"It's not the season for lotus blossoms yet."

"What do you know, let go." Duan Junxing waved his hand away, "My mother once told me the method of planting lotus in four seasons. If you pour it with warm current and then give it the right light, the lotus will bloom early. I'll watch it by candle Hua, do you understand, do you understand?"

Su Muhua reached out and patted the mud on his body, "I'm being abrupt." He pulled Duan Junxing and said, "Duan Xiaohou, why don't we go have a glass of wine, and I can also ask you about this lotus method."

As the night falls, the moonlight is hazy tonight, and the brilliance is dim, and it will rain before it rains.

Lu Jiuhan held the pot of wine and pushed open the door. Su Muhua was standing at the table by the window, drawing something on the paper with a pen.

A lamp was dimly yellow, dyeing the young man's white clothes with warmth.Under the thin fabric, the outline of the back is neat and straight.

Lu Jiuhan leaned against the door and did not enter.

"Are you back?" Su Muhua put the pen into the brush washer, but did not raise his head.

Lu Jiuhan put the wine on the desk, walked over to wrap his arms around his back, put his chin on his shoulder, and said with an intoxicating smile in his voice, "Waiting for me?"

Su Muhua sternly said, "Daxia Lu, I don't remember that we ever reconciled."

Lu Jiu's cold lips approached his ear, and the warm breath made Su Muhua's ears tingle, "Well...never, so let's make up now."

The corners of Su Muhua's lips hooked slightly, showing a smile, "Okay."

Lu Jiuhan suddenly turned his body around, opened his hand slightly and kicked Su Muhua's leg.

He said in his mouth, "Xiao Su, don't make trouble."

Su Muhua's sneak attack never succeeded, and his smile didn't change, "Why, isn't Mr. Lu a peerless master, afraid of someone like me who has no strength to restrain a chicken, can't he?"

Lu Jiu looked coldly at the smile on his face, and at his posture, he refused to show any kindness today.He also smiled and said, "Xiao Su, since I am determined to do something, I will take a few tricks with you. But let's talk about it first, what about the loser?"

Su Muhua picked up the belt around his waist, pinned the hem of the gown to his waist, and unfolded the fan in his hand. "Mr. Lu, what do you say...how about it?"

Lu Jiu listened coldly to his words as if he wanted to be picked by you, and endless thoughts arose in his heart, and he licked his lips, "You said this, don't blame me for making you unable to get out of bed."

Su Muhua looked at him with bright eyes, and said disdainfully, "Mr. Lu...do you think you must be the winner?"

Before Su Muhua finished speaking, a dense cold glow shot out from the fan.

The candle flame swayed in the wind for a few moments, and then extinguished with a wisp of green smoke.

The moonlight was dim, and the young man's eyes reflected a little bit of cold light, as beautiful as a star in a day.

Lu Jiu applauded coldly, took half a step back, took off his robe, and wrapped it in his hands, strung together like a galaxy of stars.

In the small small room, the sleeves of clothes were stirring.Su Muhua has no internal strength, so naturally he doesn't hold hands with Lu Jiuhan.He is like a willow in the wind, using his fan as a sword, every time he points towards the place where Lu Jiuleng's blood passes, forcing him to change his moves several times.

Lu Jiuhan's internal strength is long, even if he changes his moves several times, he is still able to handle it with ease.Hearing that Su Muhua's breath was getting quicker, he couldn't help but teased, "Xiao Su, you've already seen your defeat, why don't you admit defeat as soon as possible, as a husband, I can't bear to exhaust you."

Su Muhua reprimanded viciously, "Shut up."

Lu Jiu listened coldly to the wind, and it was Su Muhua approaching him. He was taken aback. At this moment, his palms were full of strength, and his moves were already used up, and it was too late to change them.How could he let this palm really hit Su Muhua?

Lu Jiuleng let out a soft drink, his feet sank into the green bricks, and he turned his palm force into the ground.

In this way, he only touched Su Muhua's body with this palm, and he lost nine points of his strength.

Lu Jiuhan heard a few clicks of the machine spring in his ears, and his two feet were firmly locked on the ground by the fine iron that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

"Master Lu, I've accepted it." Su Muhua's hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve all this time, tapped his wrist like lightning.

Lu Jiuleng's zhenqi stagnated, his whole body could no longer move, and he smiled wryly, "Xiao Su, you are so calculating."

Su Muhua touched his Ruanma acupoint, supported his limp body, put him on the bed, and slowly lowered his body towards him, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, this candle is only filled with weak incense. Your The internal force is too strong, I always have to defend myself a few times.”

Lu Jiuhan lay under the bed tent, still with a lazy smile on his face, "Xiao Su, you restrain me, do you want to do something to me?"

Su Muhua's slender fingers brushed over his face, and took off a thin human skin mask from his face.Looking at the long-lost handsome face, she said with a smile, "Ren Qing'er is right, to deal with the prodigal son, you must use the methods of the prodigal son."

He took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve, and slowly cut open Lu Jiuhan's lower garment.

The cold blade in his hand rubbed between Lu Jiu's cold and naked thighs, staring at his lover's beautiful eyes, the extreme stimulation made Lu Jiu take a deep breath, and almost all the blood in his body went to one place .

"This is dishonest, Mr. Lu is really talented." Su Muhua half leaned on him, with long hair hanging down his chest.

Holding the knife in one hand, the desire to touch him vaguely in the other.

Lu Jiuhan was driven into a frenzy by him, "Xiao Su, Xiao Su...don't...yes...yes...harder...um..."

Su Muhua's voice was hoarse and charming, "Ren Qing'er planted Twin Life Gu on Zhao Yunjian's body, Mr. Lu, tell me, what should I plant with you?"

"Ah!" Lu Jiuhan let out a short cry.

Su Muhua's eyes showed doubts, "Does it hurt?"

The anesthetic on his body has not faded, and the sharp blade piercing into the flesh is actually not very painful.

Su Muhua whispered in his ear, "Mr. Lu, I have engraved a mark on you that you will enter the treasure building proudly. From now on, you will be my Su Muhua's. Do you like it?"

Lu Jiuhan lay on his back on the bed, gritted his teeth with hatred, "I, I will never let you see that demon Ren Qing'er again."

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