The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Lu Jiu stared at him with a sneer and didn't speak.

Su Muhua was a little flustered, Lu Jiuhan's fingers were covered with sword cocoons, and there was a tingling feeling on his lips when he touched it.

He has been extremely talented since he was a child, and he has learned martial arts and literature. The old hosts who entered the treasure building proudly praised him as extraordinary.After the old landlord died suddenly of a serious illness that year, Su Muhua took over the post of landlord.

At that time, the martial arts in the capital was not peaceful, Su Muhua was young and resolute, and there was no word of fear in his heart.On the day he took over the position of the landlord, he led 33 masters from the building to the Banri League, beheading 49 people below Shibubu, the deputy leader.Banrimeng's vitality was seriously injured, so he had no choice but to withdraw from Jinghua.

Su Muhua triumphantly returned to the building, opened the door to enter the treasure building triumphantly, set up a feast of flowing water, and under the half moonlight, invited the martial arts heroes of the capital.

In the affairs of Jianghu, strength is an absolute word, and if you master the momentum, you can make people bow down.That night in the martial arts world of the capital, almost no one could rest their pillows. Many years later, some people still remember the young man in white clothes, who seemed harmless, frowning and smiling, but no one dared to ignore the bloodthirsty machete on his waist. .

Nowadays, Su Muhua is certainly not a young man who doesn't understand the taste of love. He once had a beautiful woman.But none of those martial arts, those Jianghu experiences, or even those emotions taught him how to deal with the current situation.

"I'll just say it once, don't pretend to be asleep and didn't hear it. Xiao Su...I like you."

Is it rare?Su Muhua snorted coldly, but did not speak yet.There was a burning sensation on the lips, a careful but gentle and firm touch.It's not that he never kissed this person, but at that time when Lu Jiuhan was going crazy, he never had any thoughts in his heart, so he never had such a moment.

Lu Jiuhan pressed him against the tree, just kept close to him and rubbed him slowly.Su Muhua's heart trembled, and when he was about to push it away, he felt a little bit reluctant.I don't know how long it took before Lu Jiuhan wrapped his arms around his shoulders and raised his head. Seeing the young man's ears were reddish, but his eyes were bright and heroic, he didn't feel his heart move. "Xiao Su, after leaving Yanbei, where do you plan to go, why don't you go to Jiangnan with me. When we get there, the bayberry should be ripe. After eating the bayberry, you can eat lotus seeds, and the mandarin fish should be fat in autumn."

"Unfortunately, this little Mr. Su won't live in Jiangnan."

Su Muhua was startled when he heard the sound, even though they hadn't paid attention to it just now, but he was approaching silently, and this person's martial arts skills are really shocking.

The corner of Su Muhua's clothes moved slightly, and he unfolded the folding fan in his hand, already slipping out of Lu Jiuhan's embrace.Lu Jiu put his hands on the sword at his waist coldly, but it didn't move.

A figure landed on the edge of the hill. Lu Jiu saw that the man was wearing a snow-white cassock but had long hair. He was neither a monk nor a vulgar. It seemed a bit funny.The man's ears and temples were slightly white, and he seemed to be quite old.But a face without any wrinkles.When he settled down, the man didn't speak, and he held his hands behind his back. Those hands were as white as jade, like a woman.

Lu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, he had actually seen this person before, that day in Jinan City, he was with Tiqi Commander Huang Tingyun, and even hunted down his Forbidden Palace master.He changed his face at that time, and he might not be able to recognize that person if he thinks about it.

Lu Jiu said coldly, "This...Master..."

The man shook his head, "I have long since disobeyed the precepts, so I can't be called a master."

"Then who is your Excellency, why do you say that my friend will not live in the south of the Yangtze River?" Lu Jiuleng knew that although Su Muhua had a strange poison in his body, it was suppressed by Chu Zhemei's medicine. It is quite capable of restraining the spread of toxicity, and there are not many abnormalities except for the inconvenience of the eyes.Su Muhua is used to causing trouble, and his subordinates are hot, it is easy for people to forget that he is actually suffering from an incurable poison.

The man said, "My name is Huadao."

Surprised, Su Muhua blurted out, "Bone erosion painting knife?"

Huadao raised his head and glanced at him, "I haven't been in Jianghu for a long time, I didn't expect the juniors to know me."

Su Muhua said with a smile, "Senior's name is like thunder, but this junior has admired him for a long time, and I wish I could see him."

Huadao also smiled, "Your liver wood has suffered from evil, and you have already died. Although there is a circle of true energy that can make up for the deficiency, it will be difficult to rejuvenate. Originally, you could live for another three to five months, but you have been living for a few days. I didn't know how to use the true energy of the body protector, and now I can only support it for a month or two at most, how can I still reach Jiangnan?"

Lu Jiuhan remembered that night at Liu Jisheng's house, Su Muhua stopped him from going mad, slapped him and injected him with a burst of true energy, but then Su Muhua vomited blood.

Could it be that time he was injured?

Huadao took a step closer, a pair of glamorous and evil eyes fixed on Su Muhua, the sleeves of his robe were windless and automatic, and half of a black iron-like ruler was exposed from the sleeves.

He smiled, and said coldly, "You won't live long anyway, why don't you give me your inner strength."

Su Muhua also said with a smile, "Okay, come."

Before he finished speaking, he moved the folding fan in his hand, and needles as dense as a cow's hair struck towards the painting knife.

He was full of smiles, but the hidden weapon in his hand was vicious.

Hua Dao leaned back slightly, his sleeves filled with true energy, like an indestructible steel plate.With a series of light thumping sounds, those hidden weapons were swept away by his sleeves, and with another flick, they all returned to Su Muhua.

Lu Jiu stroked the hilt of the sword coldly, watching Huadao fight Su Muhua with cold eyes.

But seeing the two people's robes and sleeves fluttering, their movements are graceful between the rabbit rising and the falcon falling.The smiles on the faces of the two are extremely beautiful, but the subordinates are merciless and murderous.

Naturally, Su Muhua couldn't compare to the decades of practice of painting a knife, not to mention his poor eyesight, and his skills were even more compromised. After dozens of moves, he was already in danger.

Lu Jiuhan took several steps in succession, and the Qingfeng in his hand went straight to the waistcoat of the painting knife.

Hua Dao praised, "Good time."

Without looking back, Xigu pierced through his sleeve and stopped the sword.

Lu Jiu saw coldly that the bone-destroying handle in his hand was neither a knife nor a sword, and it didn't look like a ruler, it was pitch-black.Jianfeng went up and was taken aside, like a magnet.He had been accumulating power for this sword for a long time, and he saw the flaw that the sword must save, so he lost the initiative because of the bone erosion area.

According to Lu Jiuhan's usual attacking rules, the first move would have been lost. He is used to avoiding the enemy's sharp edge and then looking for openings.But seeing Su Muhua's pale face at this moment, he had no choice but to continue to attack.The two joined forces to meet the enemy, and after dozens of moves, they seemed to have cooperated hundreds of times and thousands of times, extremely proficient.

Hua Dao suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Wonderful, the most precious treasure of Buddhist martial arts... The scrolls of living characters and dead characters of the Shurangama Samadhi have been lost for a long time, and the world only regards it as a scroll of Buddhist scriptures. There are successors. One of you practiced the way of Bodhi, and the other practiced the realm of the five yin demons, and today I have met them, and it is heaven that wants to make me!"

Su Muhua has learned a lot, and has also read Buddhist scriptures, knowing that there is a volume of the Shurangama Sutra.Talking about breaking the chaotic appearance of the final dharma, destroying falsehood in seven places, realizing the heart in seven places, gaining the blessing of the three secrets in the eight consciousnesses, and achieving the supreme way, this is the method of cultivating the mind in Buddhism, which is incomparable in martial arts.

Hua Dao's men suddenly accelerated their attack, and tapped their acupoints after a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.Like carrying two rabbits, carrying their clothes and not riding a horse, they suddenly came and went in the desert and swept down the hills.

When Lu Jiuhan woke up, he heard the wind whistling in his ears.Opening his eyes, he saw a pile of fire.It was completely dark, and Huadao sat cross-legged beside the fire.Although it is a place sheltered from the wind, the wind in the desert is strong, and the wind that cannot be blocked by the hills comes over, blowing sparks crackling, and blowing doodles with snowy hair.

Lu Jiuhan tried his luck, his true energy stagnated, and he couldn't move his body, knowing that the acupoints were still unresolved.Su Muhua leaned against him, blinking at him with thick eyelashes.Knowing that he was already awake, Lu Jiu laughed coldly.

Hua Dao said, "Don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up. I'm fair. Write down your inner strength and mental methods and give them to me, and I'll let you go."

Su Muhua opened his eyes, and said lazily, "If you don't want to let us go after writing it to you, then what should we do? What's more, even if we write it, how do you know it's true inner strength and mentality? It's not fair."

Huadao came over, knelt down and pinched Su Muhua's chin, and smiled very delicately, "It's up to you, if you don't write, I have plenty of ways to make you regret being born in this world. Let's do it one by one Try it, for a beautiful woman like you, don't beg for mercy too early, it will lose a lot of fun."

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