Lianhua Manlou

Hao Sheng relaxed his long-suffering limbs, Sikong Zaixing carefully hid the pearl hairpin in his bosom, looked at Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou and asked, "What shall we do next?" Even without the shackles, they still The body is poisonous, the whole body is soft and unbearable, and the internal strength is stagnant, maybe even a woman can't beat it.

Hua Manlou said without hesitation: "It's better to be still than to move. It's too risky to go out now."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. I already smell blood. It's at the door. I think it was done by that woman."

Hua Manlou also frowned: "How much do you believe her words?"

Sikong Zhaixing sighed: "At least it's true that Lu Xiaofeng has suffered from women again. If he really becomes a ghost, he can only be a pervert. Doesn't he often say that being a ghost while dying under the peony flower is also romantic. We I want to leave here, unless I die"

"Death..." Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, and he smiled slowly, "Then we'll just die."

Hua Manlou was startled for a moment, and then smiled knowingly. Both of them looked at the bewildered Sikong Zhaixing with meaningful eyes, rekindling hope.

"Oh, they're all dead?" Gong Jiu said slowly and then burst out laughing, his face was full of interest, the person kneeling on the ground flinched, his body was even lower and almost stuck to the ground, trembling and trembling Said; "Someone, someone seems to have seen Miss Shaman go there... Then they found that Ximen Chuixue, Huamanlou, Sikong Zhaixingdu, all..."

Gong Jiu said indifferently: "So Shaman killed everyone? Where's the body?"

The man replied: "Although I can barely make out his face, he has been chopped into a pulp!" As if thinking of the bloody scene, his face was instantly pale as paper, covered with sweat, and he was a bit shaky. look.

Gong Jiu waved his hand impatiently, the man got up quickly as if he had been pardoned, and ran out stumblingly, Gong Jiu looked at his back coldly, leaving only very light and shallow spots on the snow-white Persian blanket. Hei Yin, the corner of his mouth slowly drew a strange arc, and he said to himself: "Sure enough, it is getting more and more lively. It seems that it is a good time to finish."

In the heavy darkness, there was only a bit of bleak green light floating around, and nothing else could be seen.Three or four women walked slowly among them without any fear, wearing white clothes and shoes, with white veils on their faces, chatting and laughing happily.

Only one person laughed and said: "Master Jiu is in a good mood today and didn't lose his temper. I heard that the three people who were locked up died!"

Another person said: "But Sikong Zhaoxing, Huamanlou and Ximen Chuuxue! It's a pity that they died at such a young age."

The girl giggled and said, "You have become the heart of a Bodhisattva. Could it be that you have taken a fancy to one of them?"

The round-faced girl said leisurely: "They are all handsome men, especially that Ximen Fuxue is a truly masculine man."

The girl smiled and said: "It's a pity that he only likes his own sword. Even if you stand in front of him naked, you may not make him look at him more. I like Huamanlou even more. She looks gentle and gentle. Even They all speak in an amiable manner and are gentle and refined, even ten Ximen Chuuxues can't compare to them."

The round-faced girl giggled and said, "It's a good thing they're all dead, it's not our turn to like them, and it won't be in vain to benefit others, but it's clean."

Suddenly someone sighed and said: "Women's hearts are really cruel."

The girl was taken aback when she saw a man in ragged clothes coming out from the corner. His body was straight, his eyes were bright, and the two beards on his mouth were trimmed neatly and beautifully like his eyebrows. It seems that he has four eyebrows, which are particularly attractive and pleasing, and people can't help but look at him more.

The round-faced girl stared at him with wide eyes, and exclaimed in shock: "Lu Xiaofeng? You're not dead?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and said: "It seems that I am indeed very famous, I should have died. But after all, I am nostalgic for this flamboyant world, and I can't bear to part with sweet and lovely girls like you."

Another girl laughed and said, "Sure enough, you're so glib, you think we're reluctant to kill you because you think you're handsome?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes blurred, and he said softly: "How could it be? I just realized that if a woman wants to be ruthless, even a hundred men can't match it. So..." His eyes were instantly sharp as a blade, his body Shaped like lightning, it sealed the big holes on several people's bodies, and grabbed the round-faced girl's neck fiercely with one hand, "So, I have to act first. Tell me everything you know, okay?"

The girls all showed desperate expressions, but they also revealed strange secrets and complacency, and the pair of radiant and winking eyes lost their color in an instant, becoming dull, dull and stiff like dolls, and their faces were blue and purple. The secret method cut off the pulse of the heart, and died quietly!

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, let go of his hand in a daze, staggered back a few steps and leaned against the wall, panting violently, smashed his hand on the ground hard, bloody and bloody.He lowered his head and laughed silently, almost going crazy in despair, the ground was damp and blurred into bright red blood, which also blurred his vision.

In the dungeon, there were three gray men guarding the door, one of them saw off the principal in fear, he let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, and said with a sad face: "Huamanlou, we really want to guard these few Did the corpse stay overnight?"

At this time, Huamanlou no longer had the same elegant demeanor as before, with frowning eyes, a fierce face, and a slightly sinister smile, but the voice was as gentle as before: "Wait, we can only wait for the opportunity, at least we can figure it out." information."

Sikong Zhaixing pointed at him and burst out laughing, leaning forward and back, almost bending over laughing.Hua Manlou sighed helplessly, and then looked at Ximen Chuuxue's face as dull as dead wood after changing his face, and comforted him a little.Ximen Chuuxue kept staring at the knife in his hand, turning a deaf ear to their words.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly asked: "I heard that Master Ximen is proficient in medical science, but I don't know what kind of poison we have. Is there a solution?"

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a mocking sideways glance but ignored him.

Sikong Zhaixing was not annoyed, on the contrary he was even more excited, and continued: "I have always been very curious. After the battle on the top of the Forbidden City, the owner of Ximen was in a coma for more than a month. Even the genius doctor Ye Xingshi was helpless. Lu Xiaofeng And how did it revive and even restore the owner of the village?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "You talk too much, usually people who talk too much are short-lived."

Sikong Zhaixing still didn't care and said with a grin: "Why should the owner be angry? Well, I won't talk about it, and I won't ask any more. I shouldn't have probed into other people's secrets. If I asked Lu Xiaofeng, he would definitely not tell Am I right?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "You really want to know that much?"

Sikong Zhaixing blinked and said with a smile: "Don't tell me the owner doesn't know that the most attractive thing in this world is the word 'secret'? The more you don't know, the more curious you will be."

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue stood up suddenly, and said with a sneer, "I'll tell you, and then, I'll kill you!" He slowly raised his hand, the cold knife light flashed across his pale face, his indifferent eyes burst out The majestic sword energy is fierce, cold and sharp.He is a sword, without a sword in his hand, he has a sword in his heart, and he has achieved great success.

Sikong Zhaixing's expression changed in an instant, his whole body tensed up, and a gleam and killing intent gradually condensed in his eyes as he stared at the opponent's movements.

Hua Manlou stood in front of Sikong Jiexing, pressed his shoulders and sighed, "Why did you provoke him? We are still in danger." The latter sentence was addressed to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue was unmoved, narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Sikong Zhaixing: "You use a sword?"

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and said: "I know how to use a sword."

Ximen Fuxue nodded: "Very good, now use your skills to kill me, or be killed by me!"

Hua Manlou's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said sharply, "Master Ximen! You..."

Sikong Zhaixing sneered and said: "I don't know where I offended the owner of Ximen, but let the owner want to get rid of him quickly. I didn't want to kill people, but I didn't want to be killed by others. Although I am not talented, I think I still have some skills , It’s not a problem to fight to the death.”

Ximen Chuuxue sarcastically said: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? You are modest."

Sikong Zhaixing laughed loudly and said, "Ximen Chuuxue, I really can't fool you."

Ximen Chuixue's eyes flickered slightly, and he also admired a little: "You have no flaws at all, and Hua Manlou and I are not very familiar with Sikong Zhaixing, but you are too impatient after all. Who are you?"

Hua Manlou looked at them in astonishment, as if he didn't understand a word.Isn't Sikong Zhaixing Sikong Zhaixing?How can it be? !Such a familiar feeling, such a familiar movement... Familiar!Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment, the reason why he didn't notice the slightest strangeness was because everything was so familiar, it was as natural as breathing.And who is surprised by the commonplace?And who is suspicious of familiar people?

"You..." Hua Manlou's heart was full of turmoil, and he stretched out his hand in a daze as if he wanted to touch the other person's face to confirm it carefully, but he was held tightly by the other person and held in the palm of his hand.

Those hands are beautiful and white, with long and slender fingers. The temperature in the palms is warm, neither hot nor cold. No one is more familiar with the lines on them, every palm print, every thin callus, and even the fingertips. The rounded arc...... Who would it be if it wasn't him!

"Pity... Hua..." Hua Manlou called out loudly, more eagerly and anxiously each time.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "You know each other?"

"Sikong Zhaixing" smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to hug Huamanlou tightly, sticking it to his ear, his lips moved slightly, Huamanlou's whole body froze, motionless as if in a daze, neither struggling nor resisting.

"What did you do?" Ximen Chuuxue said coldly, "You'd better not touch a finger of him."

Wang Lianhua giggled and said: "Yes, I obey. I will never touch one of his fingers... I will only touch ten of his fingers." She hugged Hua Manlou whole.

"Master Ximen, let's take a good rest!" With a slant of his right hand, it suddenly turned into a palm shape, his clothes fluttered like thousands of green snakes scurrying in his clothes, obviously full of true energy.

Ximen Chuuxue's face was slightly pale, his dantian was empty, and he had no strength to resist, so he took a few steps back, barely holding the knife horizontally, to stabilize his figure.

Wang Lianhua smiled slightly, and gently gave away the palm, a wisp of fragrance instantly rushed into Ximen Chuuxue's nose, shook it a few times, and finally fell to the ground.

A black shadow fell silently before his eyes and knelt on the ground.

Wang Lianhua said coldly: "Send Master Ximen to the dungeon, so I can watch."

The author has something to say: I watched the Frost Flower Shop again yesterday and wasted a bunch of facial tissues.After all, Wang's love is too deep and introverted, while Hong Lin is a dull and weak person. Tragedy is always very touching, but I still hope to see He.This is the end of the next article, just open a new hole in the Frost Flower Shop!