Distress Tours

Bu Luomei felt extremely embarrassed. After Xiang Duxiu was sure that it was Qin Jiaxian and others, she left her and slipped away for three minutes to wash her body and mind, while the rest of the lost heroes and others stared blankly at her. She wanted to come looking for him, but Xiang Duxiu disappeared after meeting her just now, she was depressed and complained to Ye Tuling, while the lost hero stared at Bu Luomei strangely, she was very embarrassed.

This Xiang Duxiu should have been there not long ago, why hasn't he come back yet, ah, maybe it's been four or five hours since he took a bath, Bu Luomei anxiously looks back at the direction where Xiang Duxiu left.

"Don't worry, Xiang Duxiu should be back soon." Noticing her frequent movements, the lost hero comforted him. In fact, he felt very strange, because the woman in pink was so similar to the dead Yu Ying that he couldn't help it. Seeing her face, I couldn't help but explore, and I was also confused about what I did back then.

"En." Buluomei replied calmly, but her hands kept grabbing the hem of the skirt to show that she was still uneasy.

"Hey, why did I say it was so quiet? It turned out to be Lost Road Boy, and you didn't ask Miss Buluomei why she was righteous." Qin Jiaxian shook her feather fan lightly, and came over cheerfully to interject.

"..." The hero who lost his way seemed a little embarrassed. It was from this similar face that he started to seek justice at the beginning, "Yu... your name is Buluomei?"

Suddenly there was a breeze, and a wisp of fragrance from the branches drifted down with the wind, quietly falling on Buluomei's hair, her bright eyes were kind, and she said with a little apology: "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Buluomei, but I may not be able to do it for you. You answer questions about justice."

"It's okay, you have petals in your hair." The lost hero didn't care, just told her about the foreign object in her hair.

Just when the plum blossoms were about to pluck the petals from their hair, the breeze picked up again, and the air was filled with a fragrance, and a familiar voice approached from far away, "Where is life so easy?"

The four of them heard the prestige and looked around. Among the shadows of the trees, a man in a blue robe and a crown picked up a weeping willow and came slowly, "Fortunately, Longyan Wan is not far from here."

Xiang Duxiu looked around the four people and saw that their eyes were strange. After thinking for a while, his eyes fell on Bu Luomei's hair, "Hey, there is something on the end of your hair, Amei, don't move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Duxiu stretched out his hand, and took off the naughty little things on the thin black hair one by one. When he approached, Bu Luomei habitually leaned back and then stopped, looking up at him who was dressed in fragrance The small movements, the heart, seem to have missed a few beats, bad, this is...

"Xiang Duxiu, I'm looking forward to you at last!" Qin Jiaxian rushed towards Xiang Duxiu exaggeratedly, Xiang Duxiu who couldn't hold it back got out of the way, and successfully interrupted Buluomei's continued sluggish state.

"It turned out to be the noseless Qin Jiaxian." Xiang Duxiu greeted politely, and succeeded in making Qin Jiaxian's face darken quickly, and then turned to the side of the lost hero. He thought for a while, and said: "Well, you are a career spirit!"

Lost Hero: ...

The matter of martial arts is bigger than personal grievances, so when he ran into the ancient temple to avoid the rain, Qin Jiaxian rushed to Xiang Duxiu immediately, intending to do a dangerous act of "flying dragon ascending to heaven", but the action failed. I accidentally fell down, and the target got out of the way.

Cough cough, fake cough a few times to cover up the embarrassment, Qin Jiaxian, who got up quickly, adjusted his clothes, slowly shook the feather fan, and said: "Xiangzhuzhu, you are easy for me to find."

"The dilapidatedness of this temple really doesn't match my temperament, Amei." Xiang Duxiu pointed around with Bu Luomei looking hopeless.

Qin Jianxian stroked the springing blue veins, "Lord, do you still remember the last appointment..."

"Ah! There is Xiaoqiang!" Bu Luomei panicked, tightly clutching the hem of Xiang Duxiu's clothes, and the latter also consciously protected her, using his fingers as a sword, with a slight move, the scurrying cockroach exploded to death .

"...Xiang! Du! Xiu!" Qin Jianxian couldn't bear it anymore, so he didn't need to bear it anymore, but when he saw Xiang Duxiu cast a glance, thinking of the exploded cockroach corpse at his feet, his momentum weakened, "Master Xiang, we Is it time to talk?"

"Wait a minute! Meeting is fate, I haven't talked with this friend yet." Xiang Duxiu met the lost hero with a rare serious face, "It's a pleasure to meet you, what should I call you?"

"My name is the Lost Hero." The Lost Hero withdrew his eyes that had been watching Bu Luomei, thought for a while, and asked, "What do you think is justice?"

"Hmm... this question, Amei, what do you think?" Xiang Duxiu stroked her chin, seemed to be in deep thought for a while, and then turned to Buluomei.

"Justice?" While these people were talking, Bu Luomei casually patted the ground, then sat on the ground with her head bent, her eyes rolling around, "Justice is justice, why are there so many? Justice The definition of the term varies from person to person, and if you ask everyone like this, you are actually looking for someone who has the same idea as you to support your idea, and it’s almost the same thing after asking.”

The surroundings were quiet, Xiang Duxiu was still thoughtful, Qin Jiaxian and Ye Tuling were also rarely silent, but the meaning of the lost hero was unclear, but there was an extra weirdness in the eyes that looked directly at her.

Did you say something wrong?Bu Luomei paused, and then said: "Ahem, of course, this is also advisable. After all, perfect things are made after thousands of hammerings, and the essence is taken and the dross is discarded. It is true that justice is peace in the martial arts... Ah Xiang's justice is much simpler, the individual is justice... I believe that before asking this question, the lost son should have his own opinion, and now It's just for certification, so, Young Master Lost, you might as well ask yourself, what do you think justice is?"

"Ha, it's still Amei who understands me." Xiang Duxiu closed her eyes and stroked her hair comfortably.

I saw that Qin Jianxian shook the feather fan slowly, and took a step forward, "That said, it's just that Miss Buluomei, I never mentioned this in front of you, how did you know?"

Hey, Bu Luomei subconsciously covered her lips, then put it down in time, secretly cheered herself up and said: "Hey, although I have lived in a boudoir for a long time, no one in the martial arts world knows the real names of Mr. Qin and Suzhen. ...Besides, I'm just throwing bricks and mortar for Ah Xiang, my humble opinion."

Even Amei, who has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time, knows that Su Zhenzhen and Qin Jiaxian are interested in visiting this place where celebrities live in a plight. An introduction to Liuli Wonderland.

Living in a boudoir for a long time?The Lost Hero added a daily picture of Yuying in the isolated Niyu clan, um, it seemed very reasonable, no, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the like-looking Buluomei, Yuying had already... ...She is not her, even so, but I still subconsciously regard it as the same person, so I also feel a little owed and guilty when facing Brewer.

"Yeah! Well said! Well, it's your turn, Xiang Duxiu." Qin Jiaxian interrupted the random thinking of several people and pointed at Xiang Duxiu.

"Hush!" Xiang Duxiu put his index finger against his red lips, "Why don't you listen to Master Lost's own opinion first?"

The lost hero raised his half-drowned eyes in a daze. What do I think is justice?He frowned and said, "Justice is..."

Qin Jiaxian was upset, shaking his feather fan wildly, clutching Yetuling, waiting dissatisfiedly for the conclusion of the lost hero.

While paying attention to the lost hero, Buluomei beckoned for Xiang Duxiu, whispered a few words to her, and Xiang Duxiu took Buluomei to the backyard.

"I don't know, but I'm willing to act for justice." The lost hero contemplated for a long time, but there was still no result.

Pressing the bulging veins, Qin Jiaxian said softly, "That's settled, it's your turn, Xiang Duxiu!" But at this time, there were only the three of them left in the spacious and dilapidated temple.

"Boss, I paid too much attention to the lost hero just now, and I didn't see Miss Buluomei and Xiang Duxiu when I came back to my senses." Ye Tuling twisted his body and leaned towards Qin Jiaxian, but was slapped away by the latter.

"Axi! Hurry up and chase! You must not have gone far!" Picking up Yetuling, he ran out of the temple with dragging and dragging.

The lost hero watched the pair of hot-tempered partners. He just caught sight of Buluomei and kissed Xiang Duxiu on the cheek from the corner of his eye. Then the two went to the backyard with a glance. Well, he decided to wait here for the two of them. Man, after all, Xiang Duxiu hasn't given an answer yet.

The boundless red clouds are dyed with seven colors, the rain is silent, the moist soil is full of freshness, the water drops on the green leaves are crumbling, and the sun is setting.

The freshness in the air after the rain is much more pleasant than the dullness in the temple. Buluomei stretched her waist, "I have enjoyed the dark night and fireworks, but I think the sunset and rainbows after the rain are so gorgeous."

Xiang Duxiu on the side responded in a low voice, "Except for the night and dusk, there is also the beautiful scenery of the sunrise and the red fire in the east, why draw conclusions so early?"

"Watching the sunrise? It's hard." Wanting to watch the sunrise means getting up early, and Buluomei is unwilling to leave the comfortable bed too early.

"There is still time in the future." Xiang Duxiu is always leisurely and unrestrained, "Besides, my friend Amei and I share the same goals, and we will see them together."

Bu Luomei was taken aback, and quickly looked at him, the afterglow of the setting sun cast a layer of softness on him, she was used to seeing his firm side, and would miss his tender side... Hey, it's too scary , So, Bu Luomei also imitated him and gave a low response, smiling at her sentimentality: "Yeah."

Just now because she was a little bored in the temple, she planned to tell Xiang Duxiu that she would come out to enjoy the air. Unexpectedly, Xiang Duxiu wanted to slip away a long time ago, so she came out too, but thinking of what she just said, Bu Luomei cursed, and in the future There will definitely be time together.

If you don't want to rush to the night, Xiang Duxiu is very unwilling to stay in the ruined temple, but...just now when Xiang Duxiu pulled La Buluomei to her side, the eyes of the lost hero followed him , if he leaves, isn't Amei very dangerous? !As a friend, she should also consider her safety, so Xiang Duxiu reluctantly stayed.

"Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang!" Bu Luomei was puzzled why this man was so dazed, and no matter how hard he shook, he still didn't move at all.

Xiang Duxiu who came back to his senses looked at Bu Luomei and asked, "What's the matter?"

On weekdays, Ruoxiang Duxiu has such a serious expression, it is likely that some nonsensical things happen all the time, Bu Luomei said in a low voice: "Mr. Lost has been asking you questions, why are you so dazed?"

"Young Master Lost, I'm not in a good mood today, and I can't think about any problems. Amei, I want to be quiet, and call me if I have something to do." After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left with his head up.

So, Xiang Duxiu spread a brocade cloth on the door frame, sat down, stared at the dark night on the eaves with no stars, and suddenly walked in behind him, without looking back, he knew that it was not falling plums, and his mood gradually eased.

"What are you doing here? It's easy to catch a cold at night in the mountains." Buluomei didn't forget the embarrassment of this guy after he developed a high fever in the Boqing Pavilion.

Xiang Duxiu looked at her speechlessly, and there seemed to be a faintly smug smile on her lips, which made her a little puzzled, so she looked away, paused for a while, and then said: "Forget it, it's up to you, Anyway, you guys rely on your skills, so you don’t care about anything."

So Buluomei got up and left until her footsteps became smaller and smaller. With the night rain dripping down, the silence of the ground was wet, but the footsteps near her ears were approaching again, and her mouth was full of anger, "How come I don't see you so stubborn in Wuyuan on weekdays, melon skin."

Then, seeing Bu Luomei meandering in with a thin quilt, Xiang Duxiu forgot to say anything, just remembered that the thin quilt was always warm, neither feeling cold nor hot.

"Does melon skin mean smart? Or is it a name among friends?"

"I won't tell you! I don't want to talk to you!"

"Huh? Didn't Miss Buluomei say that she wanted to enjoy the night rain and wanted to rest outside?" The lost hero had always been a light sleeper, and asked curiously after watching Buluomei go back and forth a few times.

Buluomei smiled bluntly, looking rather weird in front of the campfire, "It's too noisy outside!"

The tone was not kind, and the lost hero suddenly noticed that Bu Luomei, who was curled up in front of the campfire, was still carrying something mysterious in his hand when he went out, "Huh? Where's your quilt?"

"Hey the dog!" Bu Luomei gritted her teeth.

"..." The lost hero paused for a moment, then picked up the big coat on his body and handed it to Bu Luomei, "This is for you, it's not good for a girl to catch a cold."

The flower petals in the heart of Buluomei: I want your brain circuit to be surprised, I want you to speak incomprehensibly, I want you to watch some ghosts outside in the middle of the night, I want you to care about a ghost when you suddenly feel emotional...

The author has something to say:

Amei, hold on, we can win