Jianghu lore order

Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng did not leave Dingtian Pavilion.

Huamanlou did not leave, so of course Lu Xiaofeng would not leave.

Shen Bumian put his long sword into his sleeve, and said: "Young master, if you don't mind, please follow me to the side hall to get some golden sore medicine. Although the sword edge does not penetrate deep, the wound should not be left alone. I... I am ashamed, son."

She is still gentle as water.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Okay. But the injury, I didn't hide it, it has nothing to do with you."

He knew that she had something to tell him.

He didn't want to say no.

Lu Xiaofeng was looking at Ye Buke.His complexion was worse than ever.Hearing Shen Bumian's words, a layer of pale light glowed on his face.It didn't belong to the complexion he should have at his age.But it actually appeared on his face.

Xu Buhung and Xu Buxiu didn't seem to have such a strange look.

They watched Hua Manlou follow Shen Bumian around the main hall and walked towards the side hall.

Shen Bumian said: "Please wait for a while. I will lead you to go and come back."

Although the two of them could not see, they were no different from ordinary people.If it is a person who does not know, no one will believe that they have not seen.

The two are in front of one another, one is a peerless beauty, and the other is a gentle son.It is indeed as beautiful and vivid as the person in the painting.

Xu Buxie exclaimed: "It's really a perfect match. If it wasn't for...the eyes..." He paused, "...It doesn't matter, I see how well-matched it is!"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't like what he heard.

He was a little unhappy.

According to Xu Buhung's words, could it be that deaf people in the world can only marry deaf people, dumb people can only marry dumb people, and those who butcher pigs can only live with those who butcher sheep?

Although he understood that Xu Buhung admired him from the bottom of his heart, it didn't mean that.But he still didn't like Xu Buhung's words very much, even though he knew he didn't mean it.

He said: "Today I saw Zhang Laoer at the top of the city chasing and beating his old sow. It was so miserable that people couldn't bear to see it. When I asked him why, he said that the old sow never let him go." I am hungry, and I always eat something when I see it, and make a mess of his family's food."

He said to Xu Buhung: "Hey, Brother Xu, if this old sow was a person, she would definitely be able to find a partner who was like her, and she wouldn't have to be chased and beaten by this old man."

Although Xu Buhung has a straightforward personality, he is not stupid.

As soon as he heard it, he understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant.

He didn't want to argue with Lu Xiaofeng.

But he still grimaced, and said: "Brother Lu should really buy it from that old man. With a friend like Daxia Lu, it won't suffer anymore."

A pig's friend is naturally a pig.

Lu Xiaofeng heard his teasing, and said with a smile: "Hahaha. No wonder so many people are willing to be friends with me. Naturally, I won't let my friends suffer."

Xu Buxiu couldn't help laughing.

Xu Buxing was finally completely defeated.

He finally remembered that he had chased after Lu Xiaofeng to make friends with him before, but now Lu Xiaofeng made fun of him again.

It was really an unwise decision to argue with Lu Xiaofeng.

Especially when he himself provoked the conversation.

Sikong Zhaixing couldn't win, the honest monk couldn't win, and he, Xu Buhung, couldn't win.

He said sullenly: "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows is better than Lu Xiaofeng with four tongues."

As he spoke, he turned around and said, "Brother Xu, I'll go ask them to prepare some good wine and food. Although the pavilion master is not here, I must not wrong Young Master Lu and Mr. Lu."

Xu Buxiu nodded, and he left without looking back.

Lu Xiaofeng felt better.

Even if Xu Buxing put half a catty of Mongolian perspiration medicine and a catty of crane top red in the wine and dishes, he would still eat a couple of mouthfuls with a smile.

He felt refreshed.

He suddenly patted Ye Buke on the shoulder, and said for no reason: "Miss Shen is really a stunning beauty."

Ye Buke's expression turned even worse.

He replied shallowly: "Indeed."

Only four words.There are no superfluous words.

He didn't seem to want to continue chatting with Lu Xiaofeng.

He suddenly said again: "I suddenly feel a little unwell, so I will leave first and come back to accompany me at the dinner."

He finished speaking and left.

Only Xu Buxiu and Lu Xiaofeng were left in the main hall.

Lu Xiaofeng spread out his hands: "It seems that the old man is the only one to accompany me."

How did Huamanlou know that out of the three people in the hall, two of them had already been taken away by Lu Xiaofeng.He was following Shen Bumian to get her so-called golden sore medicine.

Shen Bumian walked very slowly.

Huamanlou followed very slowly.Because of his slowness, he could leisurely smell the fresh fragrance of flowers and the faint aroma of herbs by the pavilion.

There was indeed a pharmacy in these houses.

But it definitely wasn't the room Shen Bumian wanted to take him to.

He didn't ask, just followed her.

She finally stopped in front of a small pavilion.

After walking for so long, it is naturally not the side hall as she said.

She said: "Here we are, Playboy, please come in."

As she spoke, she pushed open the door and stepped in.She walked very lightly, like a butterfly, flying into the small pavilion.

Hua Manlou stood in front of the door.Slight hesitation.

He's not one to hesitate.

If he had doubts, he would not have gone with Shen Bumian.

But at this moment, he stopped.

Because he has discovered that this is her bedroom.

He didn't want to have any influence on her reputation because of himself.

Shen Bumian sensed his hesitation, and said: "Young Master, Bumian absolutely has no other intentions. If you believe me, please move."

Hua Manlou walked in.

He always chooses to trust others.

Shen Bumian said: "Young man, please sit down."

There was a small table and a few chairs in the middle of the room, Hua Manlou moved to the nearest chair and sat down.

Although he can't see, he never sits idle.

Lu Xiaofeng once teased him and said that when he wanted him to sit down, he suddenly found himself sitting on a woman.

He suddenly thought of his words, and a smile appeared on his face.

Shen Bumian said: "Young man, it was not my intention to hurt you just now."

Her voice was so gentle and pleasant, even a little pitiful.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "I don't blame you."

Shen Bumian suddenly asked: "I've heard that Young Master Hua listened to the sound and debated his position carefully and thought carefully, so the Young Master might guess where this is?"

Hua Manlou replied, "It's the girl's bedroom."

Shen Bumian asked curiously: "Young master has never been to Dingtian Pavilion in the future, so how can you guess it?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Miss Shen, do you know what kind of smell you have?"

Shen Bumian blushed.Although there is no other meaning to this statement, it always makes people feel a little flustered for a girl.

Hua Manlou said: "As soon as you walk into this room, this smell is integrated with it. If it wasn't for the room where the girl spends every day, how could it be so similar to the girl's smell."

Shen Bumian couldn't help asking: "Then what's the smell on me?"

Hua Manlou replied: "A very faint fragrance. Like the smell of morning dew. The girl must be someone who doesn't like makeup."

Hua Manlou added: "It smells very good."

There was a faint blush on Shen Bumian's face, she smiled, and said: "Master, you are absurd."

There is a slight smile on her beautiful face, as beautiful as flowers in early spring.

However, neither of the two people in the room could see it.

She said: "Young master is invited to come here today, but there is another matter."

Hua Manlou said: "Girl, please tell me."

She said: "I am not a sword practicer, nor do I have the heart to practice swords. I just want to be able to dance a sword for the young master. To repay the young master."

Huamanlou can't think of it.

He didn't expect that Shen Bumian invited him into the bedroom just to let him watch a dance of swords.But it took such a lot of trouble.

But he still nodded.

Shen Bumian took out the Hidden Blade.Now there is only one left.And only one.

She seems to have forgotten that Huamanlou is invisible.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was also invisible.

Holding the sword, she suddenly danced sexually.

If Lu Xiaofeng was here, he would not be able to take his eyes off her.

Not just Lu Xiaofeng.

be any man.

She is like a cloud, a piece of morning glow, and the sword is the clothes of the cloud, the brilliance of the morning glow.Together they danced a wonderful dance.

It is a unique dance between heaven and earth!

A sword is no longer a sword.

It's more like the belt on a fairy's body, and it will fly to several heavens with her.

She suddenly sang a word.

"Looking at the place where the rain gathers and the clouds break, leaning on the fence quietly, watching the autumn light. The evening scene is bleak and sparse, which can move Song Yu's sadness. The water and wind are light, the apple blossoms are getting old; the moon dew is cold, and the leaves of the sycamore are yellow. Where is the old friend? Yanshui vast."

She dances the sword of Dengxian, but sings sad songs.

That day, Wushuang Wushuang, who was unparalleled in the world, returned to the world from the fairyland.To sing all the love and sorrow in the world.

After she dances to a song, she can still feel a little affection and a little meaning.

Hua Manlou sighed: "The girl's sword should be like this."

Her sword is so beautiful.It's not supposed to be a sword for dueling.

Shen Bumian said: "How is my sword compared to Gongsun's?"

In the old days, there was a beautiful woman, Gongsun, who used a sword to move around.

Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty passed on her beauty and heroism to future generations with only one poem, which amazed all generations.

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "I have never seen Gongsun's sword dance, so I think the girl must be more beautiful than her."

Shen Bumian also laughed and said: "Hua Gongzi became friends with Lu Xiaofeng, so he also learned his sweet talk. I don't know if it's good or bad."

Hua Manlou replied: "It's good for me, but it's bad for him."

Shen Bumian laughed out loud, like a string of silver bells being blown by the wind, tinkling, light and crisp, it was really pleasant to hear.

She suddenly leaned towards Hua ManLou and said, "Young Master Hua, I originally thought that you would not enter my room."

Hua ManLou did not move, he replied: "Perhaps the girl is really sad."

Shen Bumian shook his head and said, "I haven't had anything sad for a long time."

She sighed, and said softly: "If I could have met the young master earlier, maybe not only would there be no sad things, but I would be very happy instead."

Suddenly she smiled again: "It's not too late now. At least I'm very happy today."

She said: "No one has ever been willing to let me stab a sword."

Hua Manlou said: "There are always people who are willing to do this."

Shen Bumian took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and said: "This is the best golden sore medicine in Dingtian Pavilion. As long as you apply it on the wound, it will scab and heal within an hour. Please accept it, young master."

Hua Manlou took the porcelain vase in her hand.

Shen Bumian raised his hand and held Hua Manlou's hands holding the porcelain vase together.Her slender hands didn't have much warmth, but were a little distressingly cold.

She said again: "Young master, please keep it well, don't disappoint my whole heart."

Not just a porcelain bottle, a tiny bead quietly fell into his palm.

It was cold and cold, Hua Manlou could feel it, it was a jade bead.

Huamanlou did not refuse.He said: "Thank you Miss Shen for your kindness."

He put the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and let go of Shen Bumian's hand.

Shen Bumian smiled and said: "Young Master Hua, if you are Lu Xiaofeng, it will be fine."

Huamanlou would not refuse her request.

And Lu Xiaofeng would not reject such a girl.

Hua Manlou smiled: "One Lu Xiaofeng is enough in this world."

Shen Bumian said: "That's why you don't want to be friends with Lu Xiaofeng, Mr. Playboy, he will still get you into trouble anyway."

What she said didn't seem to be a joke anymore.

Hua Manlou was about to answer, but his intuition told him that something was wrong.He stood up and faced Shen Bumian.He felt that something was wrong with her.

Shen Bumian suddenly said softly: "Young man. In fact, I... don't have a surname..."

She didn't finish her sentence.There was a soft smile on her face.

She gently fell into Huamanlou's arms.

Like a butterfly lightly landed on his shoulder.

Hua Manlou shouted, "Miss Shen? Miss Shen!"

Hua Manlou was holding her veins, and she was silent.There was no throbbing of blood flowing through it.

She is like a withered flower.

Her beautiful, ethereal eyes could no longer be opened.

The darkness finally swallowed her.

Hua Manlou suddenly felt that maybe he shouldn't have come here.

If he didn't come, she might still be a brightly blooming flower.

But time, there is no turning back.