[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

Shangguan Feiyan died, and no one knew whose hands she died.And once she died, the news of the mastermind behind the scenes was completely cut off.

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the bed with his head up, staring at the wooden carving above his head with an unlovely expression, and started to organize his thoughts again.

"I just came back from King Jinpeng's palace last night."

"Well, how's it going?"

"The building was empty, and the main palace was burned. However, I found the body of a woman with six toes in the back garden of the palace. It should be Shangguan Danfeng."

"This proves that at least part of what Huo Tianqing said is correct."

"Then the King Jinpeng, who was probably fake, said that Dugu Yihe was the leader of Tsingyi Building, and the leader of Dugu received news that Huo Xiu lived on the first floor of Tsingyi Building."

"so?"

"So based on what they said, I suspect that the leader of the Tsing Yi Building is the real mastermind behind the scenes. I just don't know which one of them."

"The first floor of Tsing Yi..." Having said that, Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

"The first floor of Tsing Yi?" Ming Yue Ye took a sip of tea with a cup of tea, watched Li Xia walking over with a food box from a distance, and said casually, "So you suspect Huo Xiu?"

After hearing her words, the man in Tsing Yi raised his head and glanced at her inexplicably, "Huo Xiu?"

As she said, Li Xia is indeed not very good at cooking, but Lu Xiaofeng wants to eat noodles, so there are so many people in the kitchen, of course she won't let someone who can't cook go down to feed Mr. Lu.So although the most simple dragon beard noodles were served, the roots were as thin as silver threads. The bright green onions, light brown shiitake mushrooms, and snow-white fish fillets were covered on the clear noodle soup, and the aroma of the food was overwhelming. The index finger moved.

Watching Lu Xiaofeng bury his head in the noodle bowl as soon as he put it in his mouth, he looked like he hadn't eaten for a few days.

No, it seems that Lu Xiaofeng did not eat for a few days.

"You're really hungry." Ming Yueye leaned her head back and watched Lu Xiaofeng finish a bowl of noodles in a few gulps, then raised her hand to take the next bowl from Li Xia, "Li Xia, why don't you serve him the pot directly come over."

"I really want to, but the master chef in the kitchen said that they will use that pot to make soup soon." Li Xia put away Lu Xiaofeng's empty bowl, brought out the next bowl and put it next to Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and joked with a smile .

"It turns out that you really didn't make this noodle." Lu Xiaofeng finally slowed down after eating a bowl of noodles, "I just wanted to praise you for your good cooking skills."

"I said earlier that my cooking skills are not very good. The real good one is Gu Yu. It's a pity that you don't have that kind of food, Mr. Lu."

On the other side of the pavilion, a girl in a long apricot dress raised her head when she heard the words, and smiled shyly at them with pursed lips.

Ming Yueye watched helplessly as Lu Xiaofeng ate three big bowls of Longxu noodles before she leaned back and rubbed her stomach with one hand as if she was finally full.

"You heroes of the rivers and lakes." The beauty in white blinked her eyes, "Is martial arts linked to food intake?"

"What?" Lu Xiaofeng lay on the bed and tilted his head to look over.

"It's nothing." Ming Yueye shook her head and changed the subject, "I mean, I suddenly remembered it just now. Didn't you say that when Shangguan Feiyan first pretended to be Princess Danfeng to find you, didn't she follow three Personal? Dugu Fang and Xiao Qiuyu are dead, so what about Liu Yuhen?"

Lu Xiaofeng was startled, then sat up all over, "Liu Yuhen?"

"Have you heard about Liu Yuhen?"

"No, so I just remind you."

"Liu Yuhen is indeed a clue."

Mingyue Ye looked at the man in Tsing Yi who lowered his head and thought for a while, then climbed up from the soft collapse and revived with full blood, leaving behind a sentence "I'll inform the Shanxi Yan hero to pay attention to Liu Yuhen's whereabouts" and then quickly walked away, feeling a little helpless She hooked her lips tightly, and murmured softly, "It would be great if this matter could be ended in such a simple way."

Liu Yu hated this man, and everyone ignored him at first.Lu Xiaofeng didn't think about him at first, but now the situation has reached a dead end, the few people who came to look for him at the beginning basically died, and he was the only one left.Although Liu Yuhen knew that the possibility of the mastermind behind the scenes was unlikely, it was barely a way out.

After Lu Xiaofeng contacted the people from Tianqinmen, walked around Yinyuanhui, and then returned to Jiangshouju, he found that Jiangshouju, which has become more and more lively recently, had another visitor.

"This Jiangshouju garden was built in the 16th year of the Sui Dynasty, more than 1000 years ago. It has experienced five dynasties' historical ups and downs, and the situation has changed. From the "natural landscape" in the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the "architectural landscape" in the Song Dynasty ', and then to today's 'freehand landscape gardens', which are inherited in one continuous line and have unique ingenuity. The garden characteristics of each era are reflected here."

In the garden of Jiangshouju, Qingming led the guests through the corridors and arch bridges to the direction of Jiahe Building, and introduced the scenery in the garden to the guests while leading the way.

"This garden was originally used for play and rest. Mr. Xiao traveled here a few years ago. Because of the unique freehand landscape here, he painted a picture of "Jiangshouju Garden Winter Snow Picture". Our lady After seeing it, I liked it very much, and after I bought this garden, I expanded a circle of residential buildings around it, and made it into twelve landscapes."

Behind her are two handsome young men with impressive temperament.One was dressed in a frost-colored gown, with a slightly cold demeanor. In terms of appearance alone, he was seven points similar to Huamanlou, except that his body was a little thinner. He looked a little sick.

"It's a nice place."

"That's what Prince Wang said when he came over." Qingming smiled, and then glanced at another guest who came with him, "And after he knew that you were coming, Mr. Ye, he left a message for you .”

The other person walking beside Qingming was wearing a long bamboo green dress, holding a folding fan painted with ink landscapes in his hand. Hearing this, he smiled softly, "I don't know if Brother Wang has any message?"

"He said Mr. Ye, you have the best landscapes, and landscapes with ink brushes are unique. Mr. Xiao left a copy of "Winter Snow Picture". Now that you are here, you can make a "Spring Flower Picture" to compete with him. "

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with a smile, "Wen Shui focuses on calligraphy, poetry and painting, and travels around the world. He is really a banished immortal in the world. I am just a layman who seeks fame. There is really no way to compare with him in calligraphy and painting, so I won't make a fool of myself. "

His voice was gentle and clear, and when he said that he was a layman, he also had a hint of a smile, he was not in a hurry, and he was quite a gentleman.

The son next to him with a slightly sick face, that is, Hua Yuelou, the sixth elder brother of Huamanlou, smiled slightly when he heard the words, glanced at him, and didn't say much.Looking up, Jiahe Tower is already in sight.

Long black hair cascaded down the shaved shoulders like a waterfall, and the hem of the snow-white clothes reached the ground.In the warm sunshine of spring, the world-renowned beauty in white clothes like snow pressed and stroked the strings with slender fingers like jade.The sound of the piano is like gurgling water melting into the spring scenery. The background is the white pear blossom forest stretching into the sea, and the blue sky far away.This situation, people can not help but listen to forget the vulgar, see forget worry.

After playing the song "Flowing Water", Ming Yueye raised her head, and saw the two young masters standing at the top of the stairs smiling at her, with a smile on their faces, "Sixth Brother, Young Master Ye."

When Lu Xiaofeng boarded the Jiahe Tower, there were already five or six people sitting in the building. Mingyueye was here, her maid naturally had two attendants, and Huamanlou had already arrived one step ahead of him.

Seeing a few people playing chess pieces, talking about poetry and Taoism, while there are beauties leisurely cooking tea and playing the piano, a certain Lu Xiaofeng who has been working hard for a day suddenly feels that there is such a big gap between people!

"Brother Lu, you're here too." Seeing Lu Xiaofeng walk in, Hua Manlou put down his teacup and said with a smile on his lips, "We were talking about you just now."

Waving to Gu Yu and Han Lu who stood up and bowed to him, Lu Xiaofeng walked up to Hua Manlou and sat down beside Hua Manlou, and sighed deliberately, "I won't say anything, since Mingyue is here, you Mentioned me again. Must be making fun of me for getting myself into a lot of trouble."

Ming Yueye tilted her head and said with a smile, "Could it be that I'm not right, you never asked for your troubles."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and picked up the wine glass on the table to look at it. Hearing this, he shrugged helplessly, "It's because you are so right that I have nothing to say."

Several people laughed and chattered, Huayuelou introduced to Lu Xiaofeng, "This is a new friend I met in Jiangnan, Ye Zhiqiu. His calligraphy and painting skills are exquisite, and he is self-contained, almost comparable to Xiao Wenshui."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, "Xiao Wenshui? Is that the Mr. Xiao who is known as 'excellent in poetry, painting, and calligraphy'?"

"I'm ashamed." The young man in bamboo green long clothes, that is, Ye Zhiqiu cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I'm just an ordinary poor scholar, far from Mr. Xiao."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes turned around him and Huayuelou, and immediately understood what they meant, so he also smiled and said, "According to what I know about Hua Xiaoliu, it's rare for him to praise someone. Since he praised , that must be telling the truth, Brother Ye, don’t be modest.”

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head with a light smile, Huayuelou suddenly said beside him, "Who do you say is Xiaoliu?"

"Of course..." As soon as Lu Xiaofeng raised his head, he met the deep eyes of Huayuelou, and immediately closed his mouth silently.

"Brother Ye is going to join the officialdom?" Mr. Lu mechanically changed the topic.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded lightly, "Preparing to participate in this year's Qiu Wei."

"Then let me first wish Brother Ye the title of the gold list, the number one in high school."

"Borrow Brother Lu's auspicious words."