boy, please don't do it

Wuhua suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Su Danhong suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at him firmly.Wuhua didn't seem to see him, she just hugged Yuan Suiyun in his arms, and then said with a smile: "It was the little monk who brought him here, so naturally the little monk should bring him back to the Central Plains." , he still didn't look at Sudan Hong, and disappeared into the cold and confused night with the person in his arms.

Su Danhong stared blankly at the place where Wuhua disappeared, and it took a long time to react, and took out the golden sore medicine of Huashan School to heal himself.

When Sudan Rainbow appeared at the harbor in Guangdong, Chu Liuxiang had been waiting there for a long time.

After Sudan Hong and Chu Liuxiang left the other courtyard that day, they did not leave Fusang immediately, but in the middle of the night, Sudan Hong got all the craftsmen out of the workshop and handed them over to Chu Liuxiang to take them back to Daming Kingdom.And Sudan Hong went to Yuan Suiyun alone to find the remaining design drawings.

Chu Liuxiang was unwilling to let Sudanhong go alone, but Sudanhong said that this was the cause and effect between Yuan Suiyun and the Huashan faction, and it was also the last entanglement between him and the Huashan faction, and he did not want others to intervene in this matter.

What's more, those craftsmen who were rescued must be taken away, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be discovered by Yuan Suiyun's men halfway and captured again.

If these craftsmen are captured again, it will be very difficult to rescue them again.

Chu Liuxiang had no choice but to agree to him, only intervening in the matter of rescuing the craftsman, but never interfering in the final result between him and Yuan Suiyun.

After Chu Liuxiang brought this group of craftsmen to the seaport of Guangdong, he stayed here, waiting for Sudan Hong, but he never thought that Sudan Hong would appear in front of him covered in blood, his face full of fatigue and confusion.

Chu Liuxiang hurried forward, pulled Sudan Hong, who had just jumped off the aircraft, to him, and asked softly, "You and the original young master..."

Sudan Hong raised his eyes and glanced at him, then held up a plum blossom in his hand to show him.

The plum blossoms were very beautiful, and Chu Liuxiang knew that it was because Su Danhong had been pushing her and caring for her with internal force that she didn't wither in his hands.

But in Chu Liuxiang's eyes, the plum blossoms are too bright, even more red and dazzling than the blood on Su Danhong's body.

Of course, this plum blossom is not the one that Sudan Rainbow used to kill Yuan Suiyun, but it comes from the same plum blossom tree, they are equally fragrant and red.

Sudan Hong suddenly burst into tears.

He never told Chu Liuxiang what he met and experienced alone in Fusang. Seeing the appearance of this young man with strong intentions, Chu Liuxiang would never ask again.

Sudan Hong thought, how did Yuan Suiyun become like that?According to the original novel, no matter what kind of mistakes he made, at least he would not have such evil thoughts and become a sinner of this country!

Could it really be his fault as an outsider?

He didn't know, he really didn't dare to think about it!

Chu Liuxiang bought a vase for the branch of plum blossoms that bloomed extraordinarily beautifully, filled the vase with the sweetest well water, and put it in it.

In this way, it may be able to bloom for a few more days.

Sudan Hong came out of the cubicle. He had already taken a shower, and all the filth on his body had been washed away.

His spirit improved a lot, and his complexion became rosy due to the fumigation of warm water, but Chu Liuxiang saw the ten terrible bloody mouths on the young man's exposed upper body. Although he had stuttered, he was still ferocious.

He suddenly regretted that he really shouldn't let this boy face Yuan Suiyun alone.

If there is him, maybe everything will be different!

Su Danhong walked to Chu Liuxiang's side, and for the first time after the reunion, she took the initiative to open her arms and hugged her lover's waist.

He looked at the delicate plum blossoms in the vase, and then buried his cheeks in front of Chu Liuxiang's broad and warm chest, listening to his heartbeat full of vigor and vitality.

He sighed softly, at least the man he loves is still alive, and he will live forever, live openly and honestly, and will not bring himself the cold touch like Yuan Suiyun did.

Thinking of Yuan Suiyun lying tightly on her chest, gradually losing breath and body temperature, and finally turning into a cold and stiff corpse, Su Danhong couldn't help hugging Chu Liuxiang even tighter, so tight that Chu Liuxiang couldn't help frowning.

He suddenly whispered on his neck: "I promised you that I would not kill anyone again, do you still remember?"

Chu Liuxiang gently hugged Sudan Hong, and gently stroked his head and back with his hands, then lowered her head and imprinted a affectionate, gentle kiss like a family member on his cheek: "I remember."

"But I didn't do it, will you leave me?" Sudan Hong asked hoarsely.

Chu Liuxiang looked at the plum blossom, his gaze shifted and was dim, and for a moment, when he felt the person in his arms start to move restlessly, he replied softly: "This time... I don't blame you..."

He finally had to admit that there is a kind of crime, no matter what kind of person it is, whether it is a trafficker or a pawn, or a prefect or county magistrate, he has the right to make a ruling and punish the person who committed this crime.

Death is the only redemption for committing that kind of sin!

However, how he wished that the person who sentenced Yuan Suiyun this time was not Sudan Hong, but someone else.

Even if it was Wuhua, he didn't have to feel so uncomfortable, worrying and suffering for the poor boy in his arms.

He only hoped that his consolation could make the young man forget the pain of murdering his best friend, so that he would no longer shed tears like just now.

Sudan Hong's body moved slightly, he raised his head in surprise, and looked at Chu Liuxiang: "You don't blame me?"

Chu Liuxiang bent her lips and said, "At least no one can blame you on this matter."

"Where is the old original owner? Wouldn't he blame me?" Su Danhong asked suddenly. When he mentioned the old original owner, his face twisted.

Chu Liuxiang hesitated for a while before saying, "You don't want to tell him the truth?"

Sudan Hong nodded and said sadly: "He is a very good old man, very kind and kind, just like his father." He is a posthumous child and has never seen his father, but the image of the old owner of the old estate is very different from his. The appearance of his father in his heart coincides with that of his father, perhaps this is also one of the reasons why he always likes to run to Wuzheng Villa after he made friends with Yuan Suiyun in the early days.

Chu Liuxiang touched Sudan's red face and said, "It's okay, as long as you know, this old man will never blame you if he finds out the truth." He paused, and said affectionately on Sudan Hong's forehead: "If you don't know the truth, this old man may hate you because of it, and even make it difficult for you in the arena, but you have me, and I will always be by your side."

Su Danhong blinked, and then closed his eyes slightly. He knew what Chu Liuxiang's words meant. If he really couldn't gain a foothold in the arena, this man would accompany him to disappear from the martial arts world and become a legend. characters in .

He was very moved, the coldness that had enveloped him because of Yuan Suiyun's death dissipated in this instant, and warmth and happiness gathered towards him again.

In my mind, those memories of being with Chu Liuxiang, chasing after this man desperately, and trying to get him, finally became extremely bright and brilliant, and every picture was full of poetic, sweet and fragrant.

He took a deep breath, trying to absorb the fragrance of this gentle man, engrave it in the deepest part of his heart together with the emotion at this moment, and become the most beautiful photo in his memory!

"I love you." He raised his head slightly, and sighed softly in Chu Liuxiang's ear.

Guangdong.

Guangdong is a paradise for food lovers!

Fresh flower tofu, pot tau tofu, stuffed tofu with salted eggs... Pan-fried tofu rolls, deep-fried dried tofu, Longjing marinated tofu... Assorted fried tofu, mandarin duck hot pot shredded tofu...

Sudan Hong has a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right. Looking at the delicious tofu feast, there are already tears in his eyes.

How could this happy moment surrounded by tofu not make him burst into tears?

No matter how you look at it, every dish here is more delicious than Chu Liuxiang!

So when Chu Liuxiang walked into the private room, Sudan Hong didn't see him!

So, when a rich and healthy old man walked into the private room, Sudan Hong still didn't see him!

At this moment, he could see nothing but tofu—white and tender tofu, red tofu, and slippery tofu—everything had become air.

Then, just when Sudan Hong couldn't wait to put a spoonful of tofu flower into his mouth, and was about to enjoy the silky feeling slowly melting in his mouth, Chu Liuxiang's respectful and intimate voice rang in his ears There was a sound from the side: "Father..."

father?

father? !

father? ! !

Is Chu Liuxiang calling him his father? ! !

Of course it's impossible! ! !

Su Danhong was so shocked that he coughed. He quickly swallowed what was in his mouth whole, then stood up solemnly, straightened his body, and greeted the rich old man with a very respectful smile: "Old Chu!" Sir, junior Sudan Hong, I have long admired you."

Hearing the little bastard's self-introduction, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but cocked his mouth and started to laugh.

Master Chu is an amiable old man. He smiled and waved to Sudan Hong, motioning him to sit down and continue to eat his tofu, and then said to his son: "The craftsmen you brought have been arranged. We have also helped them contact their families, and now they are all reunited with their families."

Chu Liuxiang nodded and thanked her father.

Because Master Chu was very familiar with the prefect of Guangdong, he was a member of the same discipline in the old year, so Chu Liuxiang handed over all the craftsmen brought back from Fusang to Master Chu, and he dealt with their whereabouts.Now these people, together with the design drawings, have fallen into the hands of the magistrate of Guangdong. Not only can they live a safe and comfortable life in the past, but they can also be reused by the court because of Yuan Suiyun's teaching of their skills, and they have become the country's most important. Talents!

The father and son of the Chu family haven't seen each other for many years, so naturally they have a lot to say, but this is a restaurant, it's very inconvenient for people to come and go, and the two of them are not young anymore, so they didn't say a word about how much they miss each other, instead they just kept business Say something.

Once this official business is over, it's time to talk about some private matters!

Of course, this private matter is still very important, Chu Liuxiang finally told his father that he was about to retire from the world.Master Chu was not very surprised by this, after all, the fact that his son brought the owner of the treasure chest to "bravely enter" Wuzheng Villa has been widely circulated in the Jianghu, and many sects in the Jianghu who respect Wuzheng Villa have already dispatched troops Pursuing and killing this pair of fateful mandarins, their disappearance from the rivers and lakes has become the only choice.

As for the rumors in the world that Chu Liuxiang was having an affair with the owner of the treasure chest, Master Chu didn't believe it at first, thinking that his son, Yushu Linfeng, has picked up countless girls, how could he fall into the hands of a man?

But now...Master Chu glanced at Su Rongrong who was sitting upright, and then turned his eyes away unnaturally: I can only say that the world is impermanent, it seems that I have to prepare dowry for Su Rongrong and the three little girls!

Master Chu is not worried that his son will suffer at the hands of this shy and immature boy, what he is worried about is why Chu Liuxiang and Su Danhong will offend Wuzheng Villa. Things are still very concerned, not to mention that when he was young, he also admired the old original owner very much.

Master Chu couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart. Chu Liuxiang glanced at Sudan Hong. The reason for spreading this matter was because Yuan Suiyun was dead, and he didn't want Wuzheng Villa, a place with a reputation for a hundred years, to bear the world's blame for this crime.

Master Chu nodded after listening to Su Danhong's narration. He is now very satisfied with this young man—as early as Chu Liuxiang's reputation for being romantic spread all over the world, but for 20 years, he can only be someone else's father but do nothing. When he lost someone else's grandfather, Master Chu pessimistically acquiesced that his son would never get married in this life, and brought back his wife and grandson, so it seemed that it made no difference whether Chu Liuxiang's lover was a man or a woman!

There was a smile on Master Chu's face again. He looked lovingly at the handsome young man in front of him, and then turned to look at his son, signaling with his eyes that he should tell him the relationship between the two of them. Confused, not stubborn, not going to stop them and scold them!

In just one month, how did Sudan Hong change from an ugly monster back to a handsome boy?

Do you still remember the changes in his body after he was overwhelmed for the first time?

Do you remember?Do you remember?

This is the power of love! ! !

Since Mr. Chu is so open-minded, how could Chu Liuxiang refuse to answer this question?He brought Sudan Hong to his father originally intending to tell his father that he was his lover.

Chu lightly patted Sudan Hong on the shoulder, then pulled him up, and solemnly introduced to Master Chu: "Father, this Sudan Hong actually belongs to a child..."

Chu Liuxiang was just about to say the word "lover", but Sudan Hong suddenly twisted his body and broke free from his hand on his shoulder. He was three points more dexterous than the most dexterous monkey in the world, and suddenly jumped to Chu Liuxiang. In front of the old man, the man who grabbed the old man with all his strength suddenly, yelled at the old man with a stern face and a more solemn voice than Chu Liuxiang, and said, "Father-in-law, please be respected by my son-in-law!"

After this shout, the people from Sudan Hong fell to their knees and begged the "father-in-law" sincerely: "For the sake of my son-in-law's deep affection, I ask my father-in-law to marry your son Chu Liuxiang to my son-in-law." Family, my son-in-law promises that his love for him is stronger than that of gold, and that he will never leave his head! My Su family has been clean for generations, rich in wealth, father is kind and son is filial, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are harmonious..."

Master Chu: "..."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Master Chu was shocked!Although he had heard rumors that his son had a penchant for cutting sleeves, he never thought that he would be the one to marry!

How can this be?

how can that be! ! !

Master Chu has made a thousand and ten thousand preparations, but none of them is to marry off his son!

The shocked Master Chu couldn't help turning his head slowly, looking at his son, but his son was even more shocked than him!

Chu Liuxiang never imagined that Sudan Hong would dare to play this trick on him!

Chu Liuxiang's face was burning like a burning cloud.When Master Chu looked at him, he stepped back suddenly, slapped the window open with his palm, and then he floated out of the window.

Chu Liuxiang blushed and ran away "shyly", just like every big girl who is proposed to marry her!

Although he ran away, Su Danhong was still holding on to Master Chu's hands, kneeling on the ground on one knee, blablablazing the huge benefits of Chu Liuxiang marrying into the Su family.

What can Master Chu say?Chu Liuxiang had already brought her in front of him, since he didn't even have the courage to refuse to marry himself, then he admitted that Sudan Hong's request was also his wish!

Master Chu, as a father, can he still refuse the request of his son who has not been home for a long time and has not been willing to get married for a long time?

What's more, at this time, besides being perfect, Master Chu doesn't know what else to do to stop Sudan Hong from continuing to blabla!

Congratulations to Xiangshuai, you have successfully promised Su Jialang with your body~

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I finally finished coding in one breath, and then it is an important moment to go back and revise the article, thank you for taking care of this article, I have been reading this, 3q~

Bow, curtain call.

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☆, extra episode ([-])

The old Buddha said that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is right when you turn back.

After Master Wuhua sent Yuan Suiyun's body back to Wuzheng Villa, he neither returned to Dongying, his hometown, nor the Shaolin Temple in southern Fujian where he had been adopted for more than [-] years.

In an unknown temple, he knelt in front of the Buddha, and the abbot of this temple with a withered face and far inferior to him in both knowledge and ability shaved off his black and soft hair.

He lived in this temple for a month. The temple was so dilapidated that he couldn't support five or six people, so he went to Huazhai with the little novice monk in the temple.With his beautiful appearance, he naturally got a lot of food, and even attracted two or three rich women to the dilapidated temple, donated a large sum of incense, and renovated the temple.

The old abbot never thought that he could see the recast Buddha statue in this temple in his lifetime, and he only regarded Wuhua as the golden boy in front of the Guanyin seat.

As the incense in the temple became more and more prosperous, the abbot respected Wuhua more and more, and he refused to let him go down the mountain for alms. He only arranged a quiet and elegant house for him, allowing him to live in it and understand Buddhism.

Early the next morning, Wuhua bid farewell to the abbot. He copied two volumes of scriptures in the temple, one volume was left in the temple, and the other volume was taken away by himself.

Apart from this scroll, he also only has a bowl for fasting in his hand.

No one knows how many places Wuhua traveled, how many temples he went to, and how many scriptures he copied during those ten years. All he knows is that he finally came to southern Fujian in his tenth year.

When he came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, he was dressed in rags, the bowl in his hand had already faded, and the person who had memorized many scriptures also looked slightly hunchbacked.

Since then, Master Wuhua lived in Shaolin Temple and never left for many years.

The scriptures he brought filled the scripture storage cabinet of the Southern Fujian Shaolin Temple to the brim. Everyone in the world knows that as long as there are scriptures in the Central Plains in the world, they can find a copy in the Southern Fujian Shaolin Temple.

His handwriting is excellent, even scholars and students who are not good at Zen would like to borrow a copy to transcribe.

Master Wuxiang, who was chosen by Master Tianhu as the successor head, was not as good as Wuhua in everything, but he took in Wuhua who turned around and repented with the Buddha's mind and generosity, and made a bridge between him and the beggar gang. After dealing with him, although he was punished, he finally got the forgiveness of the beggar gang.

With the end of the Beggar Gang, people in the world seem to have forgotten the crimes that Wuhua committed, and suddenly there are rumors about Wuhua's practice of Buddhism in the past ten years. Watch flowers, play chess, debate Zen, and listen to the piano with him.

But Wuhua rejected these people one by one.

Wu Hua, who returned to Shaolin Temple, was still just copying scriptures every day.

People began to speculate whether he would take the re-transcribed scriptures to other places, whether it would be his hometown Fusang?

Now that the war in Fusang is raging, don't those poor people just need a real Buddha to save the cruelty in their hearts?

It was not until the third year after returning to Shaolin Temple that the wooden door of Wuhua's Buddhist temple was slowly opened to receive his first guest.

Of course Chu Liuxiang is no longer young at this time, even Sudan Hong can't even be called a young man!

But they still looked so happy, not at all tired because of all these years of hiding.

They came so beautifully, just when the willows were on the moon, the moonlight was bright, and the stars were scattered in the sky.

When Master Wuhua pushed open the door, he saw these two people standing outside the door, with a small leather bag on Su Danhong's back.

Naturally, this bag will not be the stolen goods of their burglars - it is said that the person who steals everywhere with his reputation as a handsome thief has already become the owner of the treasure chest in the past.

The bag in Sudan Hong's hand contained the Four Treasures of the Study, and it was full of unwritten scriptures.

Sudan Hong put the skin bag on the table and unwrapped it, took out the contents and said to Master Wuhua: "My mother suddenly believed in Buddhism, and knowing that you have the most complete scriptures here, she asked me to come and copy a copy for you. she."

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, and seemed a little embarrassed and said: "Don't believe him, his mother thinks his handwriting is too ugly, as long as my share is enough."

After hearing Chu Liuxiang's words, Su Danhong didn't get angry at all, instead he laughed: "He's right, if the master doesn't think my handwriting is ugly, please help me to put the ones I copied in Shaolin Temple, and it will also fulfill my wish. A filial piety to my mother."

Seeing the two people happily, Master Wuhua seemed to have forgotten everything in the past, and suddenly he relaxed a lot. He broke into a holy smile and said, "The filial piety of the benefactor Su is commendable, how can my temple despise it?"

These two people were really not polite to him, so they stayed immediately and copied the scriptures in his meditation room.Because these two people are still "wanted" "criminals" in the whole world, at the request of Master Wuhua, Master Wuxiang once again "covered" and blocked the news of these two people staying in Shaolin Temple.

Chu Liuxiang copied books very quickly. It took only 33 days to copy ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures including "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", "Miaofa Lotus Sutra".

Not only did he copy extremely fast, but he was also very accurate. Wu Hua followed behind to proofread for him, but he never saw a single typo.

But Sudan Hong's progress was much slower. He only copied out a copy of "The Sutra of Infinite Life". He copied it slowly because he wanted to write better.

In Wu Hua's eyes, his handwriting is not that unbearable, and it is seven or eight percent similar to Chu Liuxiang's handwriting.

When Chu Liuxiang put down his pen, Su Danhong was struggling with the second volume of scriptures.Chu Liuxiang glanced at him, then walked out with Wuhua, leaving the whole Zen room to him alone.

Snow has started to fall outside the meditation room, and the snow falls on the ground. After a long time, no matter who leaves traces, they will be submerged again.

Wuhua watched the new snowflakes fall, covering up the footprints he had just picked, and could not help lowering her eyes.Chu Liuxiang did not say a word for a rare time, as if enjoying the rare snow scene in southern Fujian in winter.

Master Wuhua suddenly asked: "Do you want me to explain to Wuzheng Villa what happened 13 years ago?"

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "You ask me, of course I don't want you to make unnecessary troubles and cause more trouble for this matter. I've been hiding for a long time, but I've gotten used to it, and I don't want to I feel something is wrong."

"Then what about benefactor Su? Could it be that he doesn't want to see you repeat your old reputation?" Wu Hua asked.

"You can ask him." Chu Liuxiang smiled, and then said after a pause, "If you really feel sorry for the two of us, instead of disturbing the world again, it's better to treat him with a delicious meal. We two gluttons, Xiao Su has long wanted to try the tofu you made yourself."

Su Danhong's head suddenly stuck out the door of the meditation room, and looked at the two of them with round eyes: "I want to eat the tofu feast that Shaolin Temple is famous at home and abroad!"

Master Wuhua didn't bring up that question to Sudan Hong again, because he knew that the young man must have listened to his conversation with Chu Liuxiang and had already given an accurate answer.

These two people naturally have full reasons for their choice. Wuzheng Villa is no different from the last peaceful place in the martial arts world. It was an injury to the entire rivers and lakes.

So Chu Liuxiang and Sudan Hong did not do this, and they would never let Wuhua do this, making him the chief culprit of the turmoil in the world once again.

The guilt that had been suppressed in Wuhua's heart for 13 years was completely dissipated at this time. He was grateful for the thoughtfulness and kindness of the two people. He felt very relaxed all over his body and couldn't help smiling at Sudan Hong .

Sudan Hong blushed immediately, muttered "It's so beautiful" and then retracted her head.

After the winter of that year, not long after Chu Liuxiang and Su Danhong left, Master Wuhua took up his luggage again, and there were still only scriptures and an old bowl in his luggage.

He really wanted to take these scriptures back to his hometown, as many people thought.

The rivers and lakes were once again turbulent, and many high-ranking guests with eighteen kinds of weapons blocked Wuhua's way back to the east, asking him to put down those Buddhist classics and not send them to Fusang.

Wuhua had a fight with these high rollers, and no one saw Wuhua again after this battle.

Later, two completely different rumors gradually appeared in the arena.One kind of rumor says that Wuhua has always been a careerist and has never had a heart of repentance. He just wanted to smuggle those precious Buddhist scriptures back to his barren country; He repented completely and put down the butcher knife, that's why he died in that battle, leaving no bones left. As for the scriptures, they were looted by those high-ranking guests, not even a single page was left for him.

Which kind of rumor is true, but no one can tell. Although there were so many people present that day, this matter has become an unsolved case strangely, without a beginning or end.

In Fusang, a monk named Wuhua never appeared again.

That probably says it all.

It seems that nothing can be explained.

The author has something to say: Fanwai ([-]) is Fanwai ([-]) seven or eight years ago. At that time, Chu Liuxiang was still very young and would be hooked up by girls, while Sudan Hong was even younger and would hook up with many girls from time to time

☆, extra episode ([-])

It's early winter now, and the blue sea waves are beating against the edge of the island, making the island look like a giant sea turtle, swimming with difficulty on the surface of the sea.

The wind was blowing from the sea, and it was so cold that it was like a sharp white blade that made it difficult to open one's eyes.

On this turbulent sea, on this cold and windy island, there is a huge silk tree.

This silk tree is still in full bloom. The pink fluffy flowers grow on the branches and among the green leaves. They are so cute and charming!

Sudan Hong, who found the silk tree, felt chills all over his body. The cold stretched from his toes to his chest and into his heart.

Standing behind him, Chu Liuxiang sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, in such a season and such a place, we can still see Albizia julibrissin, but this flower..." These flowers are too enchanting, like enchanting flowers that overwhelm the country and the city. The beauty snuggled up on the branch, wearing pink clothes scattered on her body, causing people to look into her eyes.

Hearing Chu Liuxiang sigh in his words, Su Danhong couldn't help but hug himself: he was so cold that he couldn't stop shaking and trembling.

He... No, it should be said that they really shouldn't get involved in this matter. Yuan Suiyun has been dead for many years, and there is absolutely no need for him and Chu Liuxiang to come to this isolated island on the sea to explore again.

But at the beginning they were really too curious, especially when he saw Ximen Chuixue (surprised?) and Lu Xiaofeng (shocked?), both Chu Liuxiang and him were already drawn out of curiosity.

What's more, Lu Xiaofeng also mentioned a name and a place.

That name is Mr. Bat, but it's not Yuan Suiyun, but Mr. Bat from Jintan Qianliu Village.

That place is the place where Yuan Suiyun conducted the conspiracy and transactions, the Bat Island named "Selling Gold Cave".

Another bat boy got involved with this isolated island in the sea. How could Sudan Hong, who killed Yuan Suiyun, not come to this island to take a look and see what shameful things are going on there?

But now he has regretted it, regretted it very much!

Because in front of this silk tree, the one who is really shameful is not the owner of the island, but him.

Chu Liuxiang turned her head, and saw Sudan Hong staring at the roots of the Albizia Jubilata tree with a bloodless face—why didn't he look at the extremely enchanting flowers that bloomed all over the tree?Isn't this very strange?

But when Sudan Hong walked slowly to the silk tree and dug out something from underneath, Chu Liuxiang no longer felt strange!

It was a hand, a hand bone with long-rotted muscles and withered bones. (Are you scared?)

The strange thing is that the bones of this hand are obviously only Lingling's five fingers, a palm and a small half of the wrist bone. Chu Liuxiang just thinks that this is an extremely beautiful and sexy hand. Trembling.

Such a beautiful and sexy hand must belong to a beautiful woman who is all over the world.

Chu Liuxiang's gaze could not help turning to the fragrant and beautiful flowers on the top of the tree again.

Now he just wants to know why Sudan Hong knows that there is a hand bone buried under the tree, and why he looks so scared!

The author has something to say: It doesn’t matter if the extras are different from the main text, right?So I wanted to write a story with ghosts, XD

☆, Extra Story ([-])

"Run away, escape to grandma's house..."

Sitting on the small bench, the infinitely happy Sudan Hong suddenly closed his mouth. He was almost stunned.

No matter who sees Ximen Fuxue in white clothes standing in front of him, staring at him with eyes that are colder than ice, can still speak and do some actions calmly!

At this moment, Sudan Hong didn't even dare to swallow the mouthful of noodles in his mouth, lest this action would touch the young man who was as silent as a statue, and make him stab the sword in his hand three times forward. point.

The sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand had already been pulled out. This long sword with a black sheath weighing seven catties and 13 taels and with a blade of three feet and seven inches in strange shape, the tip of the sword had reached less than three inches in front of Su Danhong's body.

Su Danhong naturally knew what Ximen Chuuxue was here for. Ms. He was afraid that he would not do well in this world of novels, so she had already given him all the N works of Gu Long Gu Hero, not only he, but also Chu Liuxiang After reading these novels, he knew the reason why Ximen Chuuxue appeared here.

It is said in "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" that Ximen Chuuxue only kills one person a year, this person may not be his enemy, but he must be an unrighteous person!

Today's Sudan Hong bears the name of killing his good friend, the young owner of Wuzheng Villa, isn't he just a downright unrighteous person, even he himself has personally admitted this evil thing to the old original owner!

Kill a man with a sword, and the sword will kill one person!

Is it Sudan Hong's blood that was blown down by today's General Ximen Chuuxuejian?

It's just that since he has drawn his sword, why didn't he kill Sudan Hong in one go?

Could something be holding him back?who is it?Who has the ability.

Lu Xiaofeng!

It turned out to be Lu Xiaofeng!

It was Lu Xiaofeng who held Ximen Chuuxue tightly that no blood hole appeared on Su Danhong's neck.

Chu Liuxiang, who was sitting behind Su Danhong, turned around suddenly, and slapped the young man on the back, forcing him to swallow the cornmeal that had been in his mouth for a long time and had become a ball.

Chu Liuxiang carefully moved Sudan Hong's men aside from Ximen Chuuxue's sword.Ximen Chuuxue's icy eyes were about to burst into flames, but Lu Xiaofeng had already tightly grasped his arm, and he could see that the man behind Su Danhong's lightness kung fu was definitely superior to his own, if he wanted to drag a Lu Xiaofeng still wanted to kill Su Danhong, that was impossible!

He was already regretting, regretting why he had a conversation with this bastard named Lu Xiaofeng three days ago - in fact, he had never said a word to this bastard from the beginning to the end, but this guy was actually nagging in his ears Three full days!

For three days, for three full days, Lu Xiaofeng buzzed around his ears like a fly...buzz...even when he was taking a bath and changing clothes!

Even if he is as cold as Ximen Chuuxue and as reserved as Ximen Chuuxue, he can't bear it anymore and wants to jump up and beat up this bastard!

He swears that as long as he has the chance, he will definitely raise his sword and kill this chick!

It's a pity that he has sworn that he will only kill unkind and unjust people like Su Danhong in his life. Although Lu Xiaofeng is a bit wordy and a bit of a jerk, his nature is not bad, and his reputation in the world is unbelievably positive!

In today's world, among the younger generation, as long as they have been in contact with Lu Xiaofeng, almost no one has said anything bad about him.

Except for one person - Zhu Ting - Lu Xiaofeng's little friend who grew up like a bamboo horse, this little friend is now