Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain [Comprehensive]

Lu Xiaofeng put the clothes on her body.He put on his unlined clothes, jumped into the forest two times and three times, and said angrily, "Honest monk!"

The honest monk shrank back, looking at the three people who acted as if they had nothing to do with it.

Lu Xiaofeng had already walked over.I saw Sikong Zhaixing, Huamanlou, and the honest monk.

Several people looked at him.

Lu Xiaofeng only had time to put on a single shirt.

Turning his head and looking again, the face of the person in the shadows appeared.

Ye Gucheng glanced at him blankly, then turned around without expression.

He lost his momentum, touched the two beards around his mouth, and said with an embarrassed smile, "...everyone, you are here."

Hua Manlou smiled slowly, "It seems that it's not bad for you to stay here."

Lu Xiaofeng assured that Huamanlou usually never smiles like this. "No, I prefer your flower building."

Hua Manlou still smiled, "Although I am a friend who is very good at finding people, but..."

Lu Xiaofeng held his hand "with deep affection and righteousness", "I know, with a friend like you, I will feel very at ease."

Hua Manlou sighed slowly, and the rare temper disappeared, "Clean it up."

Although I always thought that Lu Xiaofeng would be lucky under Ximen Chuuxue's sword, but I never really saw him, so I was always worried.

Seeing with her own eyes that Lu Xiaofeng was safe and sound, Hua Manlou was finally relieved.

"You can get out of here."

When he saw Huamanlou, he brought such news.

Lu Xiaofeng understood what he meant, so he had completely forgotten about the honest monk who hid behind the tree and pretended not to exist.

His eyes fell on Ye Gucheng, but somehow he didn't dare to look at him, so he could only ask Hua Manlou, "Ximen Chuuxue..." died.

At this time, he suddenly resented his flexible mind.Because seeing Ye Gucheng and hearing the news, he guessed the ins and outs of the matter almost instantly.

Sure enough, Huamanlou fell silent.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Even the fullest moon has its setting moment."

Lu Xiaofeng was also silent.

The trees suddenly fell silent.

Even if the surrounding lakes and mountains are beautiful, it can't make Lu Xiaofeng feel better.

Huamanlou told Lu Xiaofeng about the close relationship between Taoist Mu and Ghost Villa, and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized.

Many unthinkable things have also been figured out.

Mu Taoist is by no means a person who must die, but he seems to understand that he can enter the villa.

Then he must have reached some kind of deal with Ghost Villa.

Back then Taoist Mu had no choice but to hand over the headship to Zhenren Mei.It seems that he still has not given up his ambition for Wudang.

If Huamanlou hadn't come over, Lu Xiaofeng would still be thinking hard in this villa, and still struggling to take refuge.

old knife...

Such a person with a deep scheming mind and who knows Lu Xiaofeng like the palm of his hand, besides his friends, who else could he have?

Or, he is the wooden Taoist!

However, Lu Xiaofeng had to assume this.He has figured out some things, and maybe another terrifying conspiracy is about to be unraveled in his hands.Lu Xiaofeng's reputation will once again spread throughout the world, but even so, his mood did not get better again.

Lu Xiaofeng, he has known Ximen Chuuxue for a long time.

But he can't blame Ye Gucheng for this.

This river and lake is like this, bloody and bloody.Acquaintance today, mortal enemy tomorrow.

Not surprising at all.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue are destined to end with the death of one person.This is unavoidable.

What's more, Ye Gucheng saved Lu Xiaofeng.

But Lu Xiaofeng still felt uncomfortable.

Even when he was hunted down by Ximen Chuuxue all day long, he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Within one day, he lost his friend Ximen Chuuxue, and he would also lose Taoist Mu.

Ximen Chuuxue chased him down, and he was about to die. At that time, he was shuttling through the dark jungle, exhausted, hungry, and in pain, almost killing him.

He finally felt the value of being alive.

But now he is still alive, Ximen Chuuxue is dead.

Only now did he realize that death is not the most terrifying thing. What is terrible is that Boren died because of me.

Many times, after he got involved in some troubles, many people died.

But these are all in Lu Xiaofeng's name.

It wasn't Lu Xiaofeng who killed them, but the Jianghu people turned to Lu Xiaofeng for their kindness, and they also turned to Lu Xiaofeng for their revenge.

For example Huo Tianqing, Liu Yuhen, Jiang Yufei, for example...

For example, Ximen Chuuxue.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

What can Lu Xiaofeng say about this?

He could only smile wryly.

People in Jianghu don't care about the truth, they only know that Lu Xiaofeng was involved.

Lu Xiaofeng got involved in trouble, and someone died in the trouble.

This is equivalent to Lu Xiaofeng killing another person.

As for who dies, who repays favor, and who takes revenge, they don't care about these.

Regarding this point, Lu Xiaofeng had nothing to do.

After all, the rivers and lakes have always been like this.

When it comes to the issue of life and death, everyone always seems a little heavy.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who was always talkative, couldn't speak, let alone the others.

Jiang Chen didn't want to talk too much.

But the others couldn't comfort him.

Each of them knew Lu Xiaofeng so well, for Lu Xiaofeng at this moment, any consolation was useless.

After all, the death of a friend would make him feel bad for a while.What's more, the other party is Ximen Chuuxue who chased and killed him before, Lu Xiaofeng probably has mixed feelings in his heart.

This kind of mood can only be truly experienced by those who have experienced it. The language of others is always so plain, which is simply adding to the sadness.

After a long time, the corridor was filled with flowers, "No one understands his mood better than you."

Yes, the mood of that peerless swordsman.

Didn't you already know it a long time ago?

Regardless of Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng, they are all people who are willing to give up everything for the sword.

So Ximen Chuuxue like that, he should also be happy.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed suddenly, very heartily, "Let's go! Let's go have a drink! Finally, we don't have to hide in the mountains and flee for our lives!"

Jiang Chen glanced over and didn't speak.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

He put his arms around Sikong Zhaixing, "Monkey spirit! Let's go! We won't return until we're drunk!"

Sikong Zhaixing tugged at his sleeves, it was rare that he didn't tease him face to face, and said solemnly, "I haven't had a drink yet, you seem to be drunk."

Jiang Chen didn't move too much.

Flowers filled the corridors, "City Master, let's go together."

Jiang Chen looked down at the sword, "I should go back."

"Impossible! The city lord saved my life, how can I be without a benefactor here." Lu Xiaofeng said suddenly.

"You always pretend to be affectionate." Jiang Chen said.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly.Speaking of being self-indulgent, Lu Xiaofeng really has some.For example, when he meets a good-looking girl and ignores him, he always wonders why the suave four eyebrows can't catch her eyes.

Hua Manlou has known him for many years, but he has never paid attention to this point.When Ye Gucheng mentioned it today, he felt that it was true.Sure enough, even though they only met each other a few times, Ye Gucheng knew Lu Xiaofeng very well, just like Lu Xiaofeng knew him as a swordsman.

Jiang Chen said again, "He asked me out once, and I asked him out once, that's what I should have done."

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, let's go.You are a benefactor and you are right.

However, what does it mean that he has always been affectionate?Letting out his name as Lu Xiaofeng, from women aged 80 to girls aged [-], all kinds of admirers can go around the city three times, so what do you have to do yourself?

Flowers filled the corridors, "Are you okay these days?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "There are wine, meat and beauties, what do you think of me?"

"That's it. You are safe and sound, and we can be at ease."

Jiang Chen suddenly said, "Then what are you going to do with her?" Before he finished speaking, the sword was already inserted into the tree trunk.

The honest monk broke out in a cold sweat.The sword grazed his throat, and he almost thought that Ye Gucheng wanted his life.

As a result, two light beeps were heard.

Two hidden weapons fell to the ground.

It was a weak and beautiful girl who made the move.

But her eyes are like a cheetah.

She was standing behind a tree, wearing a man's clothes.

It was Lu Xiaofeng's clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly, "What are you doing!"

Ye Xue's eyes soon filled with tears, weak and wronged.It is inevitable that a strong person shed tears suddenly.

At least Lu Xiaofeng panicked, "You..."

Ye Xue said, "I will always have only one man." She looked deeply at Lu Xiaofeng, her eyes filled with inexhaustible affection, but when she saw the honest monk, she became ruthless again, "So, everyone else will die !"

The honest monk panicked, quickly pulled out the sword from the tree, handed it to Jiang Chen, stood behind him, and said repeatedly, "Amitabha, I have sinned. The monk didn't see anything. The monk was just passing by. "

Mentioning this incident, Lu Xiaofeng was embarrassed for a moment, "This...is just a coincidence."

Ye Xue snorted.

Lu Xiaofeng said, "I'm leaving."

Ye Xue said, "...I know."

"Are you going?"

"I won't leave my father."

"Are you staying here?"

"I'll just stay here."

Lu Xiaofeng thought of the shadow he saw in the swamp, and Ye Xue mistook it for his dead father, so his lips moved, but he still swallowed the words.

For Lu Xiaofeng, at least, the beauties could not keep him in his footsteps.

Even though he was actually tired.

However, many things are waiting for him to solve.

Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son, it is really difficult for him to settle down.Even a beautiful girl is waiting for him.

Lu Xiaofeng had already thought about the handover of Wudang's head on April [-]th.

The old swordsman pays too much attention to Wudang, and he has an indescribable relationship with Mu Taoist. There must be some conspiracy waiting for him there.

So Lu Xiaofeng had to go out.

He went to Wudang to find trouble.

Jiang Chen was invited by Huamanlou to stay in his small building for two days.

After running around for a long time, I finally calmed down a bit.

The news that Ximen Chuuxue died has already spread.

In this world, the winner lives and the loser dies. Before the victory and the negative of the world, life and death are just inevitable causes and effects.

Life and death, except for a very few existences, are inevitable for all living beings.

On this day, he stopped writing.

Draw many vivid eyes.Next to it is a long sword that is as bright as new.

Many eyes, but only the left half.

Jiang Chen hasn't been like this for a long time.When he draws such a picture, he must be in a bad mood.

Huamanlou walked in.

Some light came in from the hut entwined with flowers and vines.

The dozens of eyes in the painting are lifelike, but because they are so lifelike, it makes people creepy for a while.

But Huamanlou is invisible.He could only feel the suppressed anger of the person opposite.

"There are many ways to calm down." There's no need to lock yourself in your room.

"I've chosen the one that hurts the least."

"It's the least harm to others."

"You meddle too much."

"As Lu Xiaofeng's friend, how can I not have the consciousness to meddle in my own business at any time."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

"Before you draw your sword, you will never ask your opponent if you are afraid." If you ask if you are afraid, you will not draw your sword.What Hua Manlou said was absolutely true.This is how he feels for Huamanlou.

Jiang Chen finally fell silent.

Hua Manlou's eyes fell on the table, and he reached out to touch it, feeling a little surprised in his heart, and touched it again, "This is, eyes?"

The ink here is specially made for Huamanlou. It is different from ordinary ink and wash on the paper. It is not difficult to touch, and Huamanlou can quickly recognize what is painted.

"Draw some eyes, what can you do?"

Jiang Chen put down his pen, "Monitor yourself and don't do things you shouldn't do."

"Maybe for me, it is to allow more beings to see the flowers in my small building?" Hua Manlou laughed, "After all, these may be very bright eyes."

"No matter how good a painting is, it's nothing more than a dead thing."

"You said it, it can monitor you. If that's the case, why can't you see these flowers for me..."

"..."

"I can't say enough about you."

"You just don't want to answer anymore."

"Not bad." Jiang Chen said suddenly.

Huamanlou smiled, and he took a knife to repair the flower branches, "There are many beautiful things that need to be taken care of. Don't pay too much attention to the past. What is gone is gone, and what is lost is already lost. Cherish the present, cherish what you have , that’s why we exist. Darkness has been experienced, and dawn always awaits.”

"You are really generous."

"So suffering will flow away from my heart, and I can't keep it." Hua Manlou moved closer to the vase, cut a few more knives, and said with a smile, "It's not good to keep the extra branches."