Hibiscus Moon

The blue sky, the yellow leaves, the waves of autumn colors, the cold smoke and emerald green on the waves.

The hibiscus is in full bloom for a while, and the green trees are dry in a blink of an eye.

Autumn is high in the land of Shu, and under the bright sun, the strange peaks and green forests are lush, and the hibiscus flowers are in full bloom, and they are finally withered and scattered.

Those who lack food and clothing, if they spend the winter here, do not know whether they will survive until next spring.

In the past month or so, the practice has almost reached the point of frenzy, and sometimes he doesn't leave the room for several days in a row, and Xia Yunfeng just sends the food to the door.

Sometimes the food hasn't been touched for several meals in a row, Xia Yunfeng wants to go in to see if Buyue is still alive, but he is often forced out by a strong internal force. He didn't even see the person's face, but he could hear a "" Damn, get out" or something like that.

Xia Yunfeng rubbed his nose as if he was meddling in his own business.

But now, the food in front of Buyue's room has not been touched for four days, this has never happened before, Xia Yunfeng stood at the door and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement in the room.

After he knocked for a while, he finally knocked open the door. There was no strong internal force rushing towards him, but the room was filled with sunlight, the curtains moved secretly, and the tables, chairs and utensils were all arranged neatly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Except for the person who fell on the futon.

"Buyue."

Xia Yunfeng yelled a few times but didn't answer, walked over and turned him over, a burst of scalding heat touched him, looked down, Bu Yue's cheeks were already flushed with burns, her temples were moist, but her lips were purple, she didn't know she was sick how long.

He looked at him quietly for a long time, his thoughts were chaotic, but he still didn't know what he was thinking.Such a wicked person has practiced evil skills, what's the use of saving him?What's the use of living in this world with a gorgeous face and a cruel heart?

But after a while, he finally sighed and carried Buyue out.Unexpectedly, this body is extraordinarily light, with a soft body, slender waist, and silky and curly hair, she really looks like a girl.

He closed his eyes and forced himself not to look at him, but he was fooled by the appearance.

This person was obviously born with a vicious heart and was extremely vicious. People say that things come from the heart, but they can't be used on him.

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When Buyue woke up, she felt as soft as water all over her body, with a thick and soft quilt, warm air, and a faint scent of hibiscus flowers. It had been a long time since she had slept so comfortably. He seemed to have slept for a long time and made a A very, very long dream of being chased and killed by Xia Yunfeng, falling into a valley, being molested as a woman, becoming obsessed with practicing kung fu...

Suddenly startled, when I opened my eyes, I saw a brand-new wooden roof covered with a thick whole piece of animal skin. The window on the right side was opened, and the scenery of autumn leaves accompanied by hibiscus came into view. There was a carved tea table next to the bed. Two bouquets of flowers were inserted on a gourd of different sizes, and the emerald green vines separated one wall like a curtain. In the room, there was a table, a chair, a soft futon, and wooden cabinets with scattered patterns. It can be seen that the person who arranged the house decided to It is exquisite and meticulous, exquisite thought.

While looking at it, the emerald green curtain swayed slightly, someone entered the room, the navy blue robe was slightly worn out, but it was clean and tidy, just like the man with a peaked back and straight eyebrows.

"You wake up, then drink the medicine yourself."

Buyue took the medicine bowl in a daze and drank it. The bitter taste made him startled, and he looked around. Xia Yunfeng was still the same Xia Yunfeng. Then he looked at the two proud peaks on his chest, and he just woke up. It turned out that everything was not a dream. I was so unlucky that I almost didn't report to Lord Yan!

"you……"

"Drink the medicine first and then talk."

Buyue pinched her nose and gulped down the whole bowl of medicine. After taking a breath, she was about to speak. Xia Yunfeng had already sat down beside him, and said slowly, "Buyue, I've already persuaded you, that evil skill is too evil, and it's best to use it as soon as possible. Well, it should have been abolished earlier, but now you have lost your kung fu and gone mad, if I hadn’t found out, you would have gone to meet the ancestors of the Demon Cult.”

Buyue glanced at him, and smiled weakly: "So, for Mr. Xia's two life-saving graces, do you want me to promise you with your body?"

Xia Yunfeng said indifferently: "It's all right to make a promise with your body, but from today on, you will be my maid, washing, cooking, sweeping and beating your back, nothing less."

Buyue seemed to have heard something very funny, he laughed a few times, his face regained a little color, and he was ashamed, he asked softly: "Xia Yunfeng, who do you think you are?"

"Nature is your master."

"Oh, don't forget, I can kill you at will."

"Really?" Xia Yunfeng's tone remained unchanged, his eyes were deep, but there was a hint of sarcasm.

Buyue's heart trembled, and she slammed a palm at him!

In that palm, he used [-]% of his skills, which he had learned all his life, with a strong killing intent, and with all the panic and anger, he rushed out.

Xia Yunfeng didn't hide, nor used his internal strength to protect his body, he even looked at him relaxedly.

Because that palm didn't have the slightest power, hitting him was like a child's clapping, a fly shaking a tree.

Buyue looked at her own hands in horror, and then waved several sets of palms at him, but the man didn't hurt at all.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated, Fang felt that his dantian was empty, and he couldn't lift a sliver of internal energy.

"Xia... Yunfeng, what did you do to me?" When he opened his eyes, he seemed to be a different person. There was even despair and helplessness in his trembling eyes, but his curly hair was still fluffy. What a poor cat.

Xia Yunfeng, on the other hand, said indifferently: "Your blood flowed against the current, and you became obsessed with practicing kungfu. I found that you still had a trace of aura and no internal energy. Buyue, you practice evil kung fu, and you can even change your gender. This is against nature and ethics. Now that you have no internal strength, you have to blame yourself."

"Snapped!"

Buyue smashed the bowl into pieces: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! What kind of skills do I practice for you to tell me? You must have given me some medicine! Where is the antidote!"

He grabbed Xia Yunfeng's collar excitedly, but he saw the ridicule and pity in the man's eyes more clearly, and with a little force, he opened his hand and said with a sneer: "Since you dare to practice evil skills, you should bear the price , don't bite like a mad dog."

Buyue froze for a moment, the man had already left with his hands, behind the slightly swaying green rattan curtain was a lone figure, tall and straight like a peak, exuding a touch of indifference.

He looked at his hands in a slump, lost his mind for a while, and then gradually despaired. This feeling seemed to return to many years ago, when he was a child, he was slowly waiting to die alone in the cold and dark tomb.