The Swordsman is full of flowers

更新时间2013-7-309:43:17字数：2281

"Report to the leader, Hallmaster Tong, please see me." A respectful voice came from outside the Wenwu Chengde Hall.

"Let him in." Dongfang Bai was discussing the plan with Hua Manlou. The two of them spent a few days perfecting the plan. She couldn't help but admire Hua Manlou's talent and strategy.Counting the time, it has only been seven days since she issued the order, and Tong Baixiong's work efficiency is getting better and better.

"Join the leader." Tong Baixiong asked for instructions without being surprised when he saw Dongfang Bai in a red dress and sitting around the tea table with Hua Manlou when he entered the hall. .

"Brother Tong, come and sit down, I'm discussing something with Elder Lou." Dongfang Bai was in a good mood.

Tong Baixiong was not hypocritical, sat down opposite Dongfang Bai, took out a letter from his arms and said, "Brother Dongfang, I found this out through my investigation, please read it."

Dongfang Bai took the things that Tong Baixiong handed over, and quickly read them at the speed of ten lines at a glance. He was startled when he saw them. It turned out that these people have done so many things behind her back in the past few years. Dongfang Bai didn't change his expression. , "Brother Tong has been working hard these days."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. Now, should I lead someone to catch them all?" Tong Baixiong hated this kind of people who scrambled from inside to outside.

"Don't worry, this thing is not enough to convict them, after all, their foundation in the divine religion is not a day or two." Dongfang Bai looked at the booklet in his hand and said.

"Then what should I do!" Tong Baixiong was impatient, "Bao Dachu has already exchanged letters with Ren Woxing."

Dongfang Bai looked at Huamanlou with a light smile, "What do you think Elder Lou should do?"

"Of course we got the evidence now." Hua Manlou held up his teacup and said, secretly pointing out: "If it's corruption, it's easy to deal with, but if it's a secret collusion with Ren Woxing, it can't be said blatantly. After all, he's not crazy, is he?"

"Elder Lou is right. Excessive publicity will damage Dongfang Brother's reputation, but what should we do?" Tong Baixiong is a rough man who really doesn't understand these intrigues.

"Tomorrow is February [-]th. Let me inform you today. Tomorrow, I will hold a meeting against the May Alliance and tell them to come to the Civil and Military Chengde Palace early, and then you will secretly arrange it like this... When the time comes, you will...I will arrange the rest Yes." Dongfang Bai came up with a plan.

"Brother Dongfang is good at planning, I'll go down and do it now." Tong Baixiong nodded after hearing Dongfang Bai's words, he really deserves to be the closed disciple of the Dugu leader, both martial arts and talents are first-class.

"Brother Tong, don't be careless. I will wait for your good news tomorrow." Dongfang Bai warned.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Tong Baixiong stood up and cupped his fists.

"En." Dongfang Bai nodded.

"Hallmaster Tong is good to go." Hua Manlou signaled with a smile.

"Farewell." Tong Baixiong said to Huamanlou, and exited the hall.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Bai watched Tong Baixiong come out of the hall, and couldn't help but want to express his resentment, "Tell me, six of the ten elders have problems, and there are three banner masters, one hall master, and some little bosses. Especially that Jia Bu, who secretly colluded with Zuo Lengchan, if he hadn't promised you not to kill people at will, they would have been corpses by now!"

"Why are you angry because of these people? If you don't kill them, there may be unintended consequences. Do you think they have committed such a serious crime, and if you don't kill them, will you establish another image of yourself in front of other congregants? "Hua Manlou said with a faint smile.

Dongfang Bai looked at the relaxed man in front of him and raised his eyebrows. She naturally understood this, but she felt uncomfortable.

"However, don't you think that those corrupt people have provided help for our big plan in disguise?" Hua Manlou said.

"That's true, since I can't kill them, I won't make them feel better." Dongfang Bai narrowed his eyes and drank the tea in his cup.

"By the way, this is a book that fell on Ren Yingying's body. I can't see what's inside, so I'll leave it to you." Hua Manlou took out a book from his pocket as he spoke.

"Why did you just give it to me now?" Dongfang Bai took the book and casually flipped through it: "It turned out that it was "Swordsman" written by Qu Yang, and it also said that it was adapted by Guangling San. This Quyang is really good. Guangling San was lost by him."

"Swordsman!" Hua Manlou was a little impatient. As a music lover, he had naturally heard of this name, but it was lost after Linghu Chong. Now that he is lucky enough to come into contact with this piece of music that combines nature and man, call him I was so excited, but it was a pity that I was blind and couldn't see the true biography, Huamanlou felt a little sad.

Dongfang glanced at the agitated Huamanlou in vain, and thought to himself, "I never thought that a piece of music could cause the indifferent Huamanlou to lose his composure."

"It's a pity that I can't see it with my eyes. Otherwise, I can take a good look at this adaptation of the song Guangling San. It's a pity, a pity." Hua Manlou shook his head regretfully.

"Hehe, do you mean to ask me to play for you?" Dongfang Bai looked at Hua Manlou who kept shaking his head, and instantly understood what he meant.

"But there is a qin, I haven't played the qin for a long time." Listening to Dongfang Bai's tone, Hua Manlou knew that she would not refuse.

"Okay, come with me. I've worked hard on you these few days, so I'll thank you." Dongfang Bai stood up and said with a smile. Over the past few days, I've been looking for Hua Manlou to discuss that matter every day. It's really hard work. Relax It's also good to relax, so that he won't gossip again when the time comes.

"Then I'll be all ears." Hua Manlou had a look of joy on his face. He really loves music.

On the Blackwood Cliff, suddenly there was a beautiful flute sound, clear and melodious, as if in a beautiful dream, making people intoxicated.The sound of the flute is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, and sometimes cheerful and interesting. The syllables are as continuous as gurgling water, and as crisp and cheerful as Chunchun stream, which is fascinating.

Hua Manlou was completely immersed in the sound of the flute, he seemed to see the peach blossom forest in his memory, it was so bright and beautiful, his eyes were red...

Dongfang Bai was playing the jade flute, she didn't expect the song "Swordsman" to be so wonderful, she felt attracted by it, and after playing it once, she couldn't help but play it again.Dongfang Bai raised his eyes to Huamanlou who was sitting by the piano, and found that the man who was as indifferent as water had crystal teardrops oozing from the corners of his eyes. Could it be that his song is so moving?Dongfang Bai stopped in doubt.

The music stopped abruptly, awakening the Huamanlou in the memory, feeling the moisture in the sockets of his eyes, quickly wiped it away, and sighed: "I didn't expect you to see the peach blossoms you saw when you were young in your performance. The so-called: "Who can't afford the love of the hometown after hearing the folded willows in this nocturne." Admiration, admiration."

"I'm honored." Dongfang Bai didn't know why she was a little shy, this was the first time she played music for others, and she was only entertaining herself before.

"I've written down the score, let's play it together." Hua Manlou said as he plucked the guqin in front of him.

Dongfang Bai smiled, and followed Hua Manlou's rhythm, it was rare to be so relaxed, why not be chic for a while.

As the saying goes:

Lang Ran, Qing Yuan, who plays?

Xiangkong Mountain is speechless, but Weng knows his heaven when he is drunk.

The moon is bright and the wind is beautiful, and people are not sleeping.

The lotus crosses the mountain, and if you have a heart, you are a good man!

Drunkard Xiaoyong, sound and flowing spring.

After the drunken man went, there was no time to chant and complain at night.

Sometimes the mountain is a child's peak, and the water sometimes returns to the river. Siweng has no age.

Weng is now a flying fairy, and this intention is in the world, so listen to the three or two strings outside the emblem.