Follow the clouds and month by month [Comprehensive]

The birthday banquet of Master Hua's family came to an end after the hustle and bustle, leaving a lot of talk for the people of Hangzhou, but for the various forces, they have their own considerations.Everyone in the Hua family had been busy all day, and they planned to rest early, but Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were busy.Because Ximen Chuuxue found them.

When Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou saw Shangguan Feiyan lying limp on the ground, they were only shocked for a moment, and they already knew in their hearts that the Shangguan father and daughter had ulterior motives.

"Ximen, you really are a friend with a cold face and a warm heart. By the way, Yuan Suiyun said that his master is known as a sword demon and named Dugu Qiubai. You must be interested." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Ximen Chuuxue was startled, Dugu seeks defeat?A strong fighting spirit suddenly arose in his heart, he turned around and headed towards Yuan Suiyun's courtyard not far away.

Under the crabapple tree in the courtyard, Yuan Suiyun was sitting leisurely on an armchair beside a stone table, Hua Zhuyue was holding his chin in one hand, and playing with a few round rain flower stones on the table with the other.Although the two did not sit together and speak intimate words, it made people feel that others could not intervene.

Ximen Chuuxue stood in front of the courtyard for a long time. He didn't understand the relationship between a man and a woman. Whether it was written in a book or told by others, he just felt that it was superfluous—it made people feel uneasy and held back. , Worry about gains and losses, or let people's vigilance drop and indulge in it, just like now.Obviously, with the effort of Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue, they should be able to detect his arrival soon, but he stood at the gate of the courtyard for almost a cup of tea, and these two people still didn't notice him.

Ximen Chuuxue slowly walked to the other side of the stone table and sat down, Hua Zhuyue was taken aback, "When did the owner of Ximen come?"

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said: "It should have been a while. Zhuyue, go and make a pot of tea. The owner of Ximen should have something to say to me."

Hua Zhuyue nodded, turned around without saying anything, and went to make tea in the house.

"I know that the owner of Ximen is asking about Senior Sword Demon." Yuan Suiyun smiled lightly, "When I first met the owner that day, I whispered to Zhuyue that the feeling of owner Ximen is similar to that of Senior Sword Demon. It feels somewhat similar, like a famous sword, but it is also very different, thinking about it now, it should be very similar to the senior Sword Demon in his prime."

Ximen Chuuxue put the black scabbard sword that had been with him for many years on the stone table, "I started practicing swords at the age of seven, and it took me seven years to achieve small success, followed by ten years of actual combat and diligent practice in the rivers and lakes, just to pursue the way of swordsmanship." What I look forward to the most is an evenly matched opponent, because only a duel with the strong can I understand the ultimate of swordsmanship. Dugu seeks defeat, seeks defeat with fame, but is it consistent with my lifelong pursuit?"

Yuan Suiyun smiled, "Senior Sword Demon was as fierce as a fire when he was a teenager to a mature age. He held the sword in his hand and was invincible in the Jianghu. They are two extremes. He is like the scorching sun in summer, scorching and unstoppable. But the owner of the villa is like ice and snow in winter, ruthless. However, he can be called a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes. But the senior sword demon after the age of 40 At that time, his temper was no longer irritable and violent, and all his swords were no longer limited to such sharp swords, but plants, trees, bamboos and stones could be used as swords."

Yuan Suiyun looked at Haitang above his head with deep eyes, and turned back to Ximen Chuuxue after a while, "I am not a swordsman, but if I were a swordsman, I think the sword I practiced would be different from that of the owner. I like the flowers of spring and autumn." The brilliance is even worse than the scorching sun in summer and the ice and snow in winter, and all things are here. What does the owner think?"

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a moment, looking at the crabapple tree full of green leaves, it was as if something broke out of the ground in his heart.

"Thank you." Ximen Chuuxue didn't say much, his face was still as pale as when he came, but there was more solemnity in his eyes that he didn't have when he came.

Hua Zhuyue walked to the courtyard with the tray, but Ximen Chuuxue was nowhere to be seen. She put down the tray and asked, "The owner of Ximen is gone? Did he come to inquire about senior Dugu?"

Yuan Suiyun nodded, "If he wants to become a real master of swordsmanship, he can no longer just focus on practicing the sword of killing."

Hua Zhuyue glanced at Yuan Suiyun with a smile, sat on the stone bench and poured two cups of tea, put one cup by Yuan Suiyun's hand, and picked it up by herself, "Why do I think you treat Ximenzhuang Is the Lord closer than Lu Xiaofeng?"

"That's because Lu Xiaofeng is too smart, people don't really like dealing with people who are too smart." Yuan Suiyun smiled and picked up the teacup.

What is the clever Lu Xiaofeng doing?Although he has always been gentle with girls, but he really can't be gentle with Shangguan Feiyan at this time.He not only touched Shangguan Feiyan's acupuncture points, but also tied her up with a rope.

"Huamanlou, I'll take her to ask King Jinpeng what the purpose is." Lu Xiaofeng carried the Shangguan Feiyan tied like a loach, raised his red cloak, and he led others to jump on it. The roof, disappearing into the night.

Hua Manlou's heart was a little heavy, he felt that the matter would not end so simply.After seeing Huo Tianqing's second contract letter to Lu Xiaofeng, this feeling became even stronger.

The next day, when Lu Xiaofeng came back, his expression was more serious than ever, and he did not avoid Yuan Suiyun and Zhuyue who were at Huamanlou.

"King Jinpeng is dead, and Shangguan Feiyan is also dead. After I took Shangguan Feiyan to the hidden courtyard last night, the blood on King Jinpeng's neck had been frozen for a long time. Shangguan Feiyan died in Tsing Yi In the hands of the killer upstairs."

The three of them were shocked when they heard the words, and Hua Zhuyue said: "Shangguan Feiyan really died at the hands of Tsing Yi Lou? It's so strange..."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and said: "What makes me even more troubled is that King Jinpeng's wound can be seen to be the sword technique of the Emei School. Although the wound was caused by a sharp sword, it is like a knife wound. It is the head of Emei's sect Dugu Yihe. effort."

Hua Manlou was silent for a moment and said: "But Dugu Yihe didn't come to Hangzhou, and his six disciples who came to Hangzhou to pay homage to his birthday, Sixiu is a girl, who doesn't have such skills. As for Zhang Yingfeng and Yan Renying, their whereabouts last night are not difficult to find out. .Furthermore, it is so obvious that we always feel that it is deliberately making us feel that the Emei faction killed people to silence them."

If Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue encountered such a thing, they would put aside their doubts for a moment.But when Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou encountered difficult problems, they had to investigate clearly.Seeing that the two of them were discussing and talking, Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue glanced at each other and quietly left the room.

Hua Zhuyue pulled a string of morning glories that fell from the corridor, and sighed as she tossed and played: "I now fully understand what you said before, we are really not the same as Seventh Brother and Lu Xiaofeng Woolen cloth."

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help laughing, "Even if you don't come from the same way, it doesn't hinder the relationship between relatives and the communication between friends."

While the two of them were talking, they saw the butler hurrying away to the courtyard of Huatingzhou with two servants.

Hua Zhuyue thought for a moment, then smiled and said to Yuan Suiyun: "I remember that Gong Jiu and his cousin lived in the second brother's yard, let's go and have a look."

Yuan Suiyun knew that Hua Zhuyue wanted to watch the fun, so he didn't stop her, and followed her to Hua Tingzhou's courtyard.The courtyard in Hua Tingzhou was really noisy, if it wasn't for the huge area of ​​the Huafu, the courtyards where each young master and lady lived were two or three times the size of an ordinary house, maybe the entire family would have known about it.

The son of the Southern Prince pointed his sword at the emperor viciously, but the emperor seemed to be okay, talking and laughing calmly, "Although Xiao Gongjiu and I came to Hangzhou without making a big deal of it, but since we have to go south with Hua Shilang, we will naturally get a job in Beijing." Permitted. What can we come up with? Xiao Gongjiu and I are not as lucky as you. We are loved by Uncle Nan Wang in every possible way. Not only can we learn martial arts from famous teachers, but we can walk around the rivers and lakes in style. It's really enviable."

Gong Jiu looked at the exquisite breakfast that was overturned on the table, and looked at Prince Nan with displeasure. Without saying a word, he lifted the tablecloth, and all the dishes, porridge, snacks, etc. on it flew towards Prince Nan. go. "It's so annoying." He turned his head to look at Hua Tingzhou, "Are you deliberately asking someone to bring this annoying ghost here?"

Hua Tingzhou hurriedly raised his hands as if he was innocent, "Hey, you are both the sons of the prince, and I, a little servant, really can't stop it, why did I do it on purpose?" Even if he did it on purpose, at this time It cannot be admitted either.

Gong Jiu sneered, bent down, picked up a piece of debris and stabbed him on the thigh, his eyes changed immediately, and he rushed towards Prince Nan who dodged the dishes and other things, the murderous look at that moment made the self-proclaimed swordsman good Prince Nan was almost stunned.He hastily raised his sword to parry, but he was no match for the 14-year-old Gong Jiu at all, but a lot of scars began to appear on his body after a dozen moves. Seeing the indifference in Gong Jiu's eyes, he was horrified and fell to his knees Shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm your cousin..."

"Forget it." The emperor's hand suddenly pressed on Gong Jiu's shoulder, "If you kill him, you won't be able to go back to Beijing with me, let alone have fun and eat delicious food along the way."

Hua Tingzhou's eyes flickered, seeing the emperor's words, he was a little disappointed, but his face was anxious, and asked the housekeeper and the servants to go forward to help the prince of Nan to go back to his house.

Hua Zhuyue sat on the courtyard wall covered with green vines, and whispered to Yuan Suiyun who was standing beside him: "Gong Jiu is right, my second brother really let the prince of Nan come here on purpose. He seems to be Wanting to use Gong Jiu's hand to kill Nan Wang's son... Could it be that there is something wrong between Nan Wang's son and Nan Wang?"

Although she felt that the second brother was a bit treacherous and shouldn't take advantage of Gong Jiu, who was already a little crazy and abnormal, but his character was not someone who would kill people for no reason.

Yuan Suiyun looked at the emperor twice more, with Hua Tingzhou's attitude towards him, he should not be just a prince's son.Thinking about the rumored age of the little emperor, he became somewhat clear.But I still feel that Hua Tingzhou's courage is too big.Such a character will bring disaster to the Hua family sooner or later.

Yuan Suijun didn't know that he felt it for a while, and it would come true in more than 40 years. At this time, the Hua family, which is very powerful both in the Jianghu and in the court, will decline in a hundred years, and it will be more miserable than the third-rate Jianghu family.And he would never have imagined that when he came back after finding the secret to the two places, it would be a hundred years later.

After Nan Wang's son was seriously injured and left the Huafu, Huo Tianqing and others who were waiting for Shangguan Feiyan at the inn did not arrive, but they were waiting for the killer from Qingyi Building. They sent a long and slender finger with a beautiful sapphire ring Huo Tianqing could tell at a glance that he had given it to Shangguan Feiyan.

He immediately changed his expression and stared coldly at the killer in Tsing Yi Building, "You caught her and cut off her fingers?"

The masked killer probably took some kind of secret medicine, his voice was like broken iron passing through a stone wall, it was extremely rough and unpleasant. "Hey, what a sentimental guy, if you don't want Shangguan Feiyan to die, you have to do what my Tsingyi Lou chief executive told me to do. After one month, make an appointment to fight Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei!"

Huo Tianqing jumped up in rage, and grabbed the masked man in black with his hands like the sharp claws of an eagle. Seeing that the man's figure was erratic, he slapped him with his palm and used his strength to run backwards. After a while, he was two or three feet away.

"Remember, Shangguan Feiyan's life is in your hands!"

Huo Tianqing's face was livid, he looked at the severed finger on the table, and grabbed the screen on one side to pieces with one claw!