Hibiscus Moon

He snatched the bamboo flute and smiled: "It's too cold, let's drink some wine to warm up."

Xia Yunfeng let him take the flute away, sat calmly on the thick felt, adjusted the vent of the stove, and started to boil the wine seriously.

Buyue was a little surprised, the routine was wrong, how could Xia Yunfeng be so obedient today?

He held the bamboo flute tighter, and sat in a dignified manner opposite Xia Yunfeng, watching him cook the wine.

Xiaorou picked a bunch of red plums and put them on the white porcelain vase on the desk. Just as the water under the flagon was also hot, the aroma of the wine was overflowing, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, filling the entire pavilion, and the slightest bit of wine mist blinded her eyes , it seems that the red plums on the six screens are vivid and lively, which is really a bit of an attitude that everyone is drunk without wine.

The water in the copper basin began to boil, and there was a "gudong gudong" sound. Accompanied by the fragrance of wine and flowers, the surroundings were too quiet and intoxicated.

Buyue's dignity didn't last long, and she lay on the table as if she had no bones, watching Xia Yunfeng pinch his wide and long sleeves with one hand and test the temperature of the copper pot with the other, scalding the cup with warm wine , the white porcelain ink plum wine glass is gradually filled with light green and translucent liquid, which is the real aroma.

When Xia Yunfeng was concentrating on doing things, his usually upright sword eyebrows would relax slightly, and even his face as tough as a knife carving softened, and when he was warmed by the dense mist, he became even more indescribably gentle and calm. The more Buyue looked, the more he felt He is good-looking, why did you always think he was ugly before?

When Xia Yunfeng raised his eyes, he was looking at Shang Buyue's obsessed eyes, his heart suddenly swayed, and the wine in his hand shook uncontrollably. In an instant, he had settled down, handed the wine over, and said softly, "Taste it."

Buyue didn't pick it up, just took a sip from his hand.

Du Yu's heartbroken gasps came from next to his ears, it was heartbroken...

Buyue felt even more joy in her heart, the warm liquid slid over the tip of her tongue, and slipped into her throat after a circle, her mouth was filled with the smell of wine, and there was also a sweet and sour taste, it seemed that her heart was also sweet stand up.

"Delicious! What did you put in the wine?"

Xia Yunfeng also took a sip from the cup where Bu Yue touched, and then smiled warmly: "It's the best time to cook wine with green plums and see red plums at this time. If I play a song for Ah Yue, then Not too bad."

Buyue said with disgust: "No matter what, I will never let you play that magic note again! Since you want to meet the occasion, I will play a song for you."

After saying that, he drank another glass of wine, took the bamboo flute to test the rhythm, moved his fingers slightly, and the low flute sound spread out among the wine-scented red plums. In such a quiet world, this voice couldn't be more beautiful, as if the buds buried in the snowdrifts are slowly blooming, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, and the love is endless.

Bu Yue blew halfway, raised her eyebrows and said triumphantly: "How is it? Does the hero feel like listening to the sounds of heaven?"

Xia Yunfeng smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were dark, and the two bright lights in his eyes seemed to be full of affection, faintly thick, as if they could seduce people.

Buyue felt that her soul was drawn to the Nine Heavens Wonderland by that look, and when she woke up, the bamboo flute was in Xia Yunfeng's hands, and when he blew on it, Buyue yelled in her heart not to!

It took two or three breaths to hear the melody, it was clear and unparalleled melodious, followed his unfinished tune, but it was more vivid and long-lasting, with unceasing affection, but his dark eyes kept looking at Buyue , as if looking into his whole world.

Bu Yue stayed.

The sound of the flute had a kind of magical power, and it hooked back his soul that had flown to the Nine Heavens Wonderland, and each piece was dyed the pink color of Merlin, and every sound shook his heart under his chest.

Buyue's whole body seems to be exuding a pink breath, the corners of her eyes and brows, her slightly parted lips, are all intoxicated with love.

"It turns out that you play so well." Buyue said.

Xia Yunfeng put down the bamboo flute, and said a little badly: "I know you are proficient in rhythm, that time on the cliff, I deliberately teased you."

Normally, Buyue would have already flown out with two feet, but at this moment he still has no intention of getting angry, his whole heart can row a boat for dozens of miles, and he can't wait to make a pile with Xia Yunfeng immediately, this land of white snow and red plums ...I'm a little excited when I think about it.

And he always thinks about it.

"Yunfeng, I don't blame you, as long as you let me..."

"Master!" Du Yu next to him said in pain, about to vomit three liters of blood, "You...you are too bullying, woohoo!"

Oh, he forgot that there is also a complaining husband who loves each other and weeps every day.

So he said to Xiao Rou and the others: "A Yu is too sad, please help him back to rest."

"Yes."

Xiaorou glanced at him softly, then her eyes fell on Xia Yunfeng, then she lowered her head, and gradually walked away with her grieving husband in her arms.

"Yunfeng, Afeng!" Bu Yue stared at Xia Yunfeng undisguisedly with lustful eyes, and gradually stretched out her "salty pig hands" to wrap her arms around his strong waist.

"Little fairy, I'm going to order you!"

Later, I heard that the largest plum tree in the plum grove suffered from an extremely strong vibration, causing countless flowers to fall overnight, and the branches were almost bald.

I don't know who it is, but I picked up a pair of obscene pants in the snow covered with fallen flowers...

After Du Yu heard the news, he lay in bed and cried bitterly for three days. From then on, his heart ached when he saw Buyue, and wept when he heard Buyue's voice, and he went far away when he smelled Buyue!

In this way, besides dealing with some trivial school affairs, Buyue hangs out with Xia Yunfeng in the plum forest every day. In the winter, he even flies a kite with the northwest wind, digs a hole on the frozen three-foot lake, cooks wine and fishes, looking for Any place where no one is around can love and flirt, which makes everyone in Jiehuo Sect unwilling to come within ten feet of them to ask for guilt.

However, the question Xia Yunfeng asked was still there, and Buyue did not give an answer.

The Great Elder is still in retreat.

The plum blossoms in the plum grove bloomed more and more lushly, and a large area was scorching brightly, reflecting the white snow all over the ground, as if the snow was burning.Suddenly, a dark blue figure leaped into the air from the sea of ​​flames, and landed lightly on a plum branch that was not too thick.

"Luck springs up, mind sinks in the dantian, and the qi clears up and the body is lightened. Try it." The voice is mellow and gentle, with a convincing power to follow.

Buyue tried it according to his formula, but it was only half the height of the tree. He looked at the person above him, kicked the tree trunk unconvinced, and then concentrated on trying again.

Over the past few days, his internal strength has grown rapidly, but his lightness kung fu has not advanced but instead retreated. Comparing with Xia Yunfeng's swallow-like lightness kung fu, he made up his mind to practice light kung fu hard.

However, no matter how hard he tried on this seemingly simple exercise, his improvement was extremely slow, and he practiced more and more diligently these days.

Buyue sat down on the snow again, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly froze, and rolled on the ground quickly, the cold wind brushed his cheeks, and immediately saw three small dark blue swords on the tree trunk, and then there was a man in black Flying down from the bright red branch, the saber and heavy sword were fast, with a majestic killing intent and impenetrable coldness.

Xia Yunfeng immediately sensed something was wrong, raised his sword and flew to protect Buyue, but as soon as he appeared, the man in black changed his moves, and eight people surrounded them, walking in strange steps, according to the gossip of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches Changing positions, I don't know what formation, he and Buyue separated in the blink of an eye.These people are all extraordinary in martial arts, he secretly groaned, after receiving a few moves, he felt that the strange qi in his body could no longer be suppressed, everything in front of him turned into small dots flying around, and he swung a few swords indiscriminately, A mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and almost at the same time, a icy sharp blade slashed at his waist, followed by another knife...

Buyue solved two casually, looked at Xia Yunfeng again, there was a "boom" in her head, she felt blood red in front of her eyes, one person's head was blown off with a cigarette stick, and another person's neck was broken with one hand, but Xia Yunfeng was hit again from the corner of his eye. palm, he hurried over, the two men in black entangled in an instant, and the sword of the remaining one pierced Xia Yunfeng's heart.

Everything happens only in the blink of an eye.

"Xia Yunfeng!"

This cry of pain resounded through the plum grove, straight into the sky, the snow on the branches rustled down, and the plum blossoms were dotted, red like fresh blood.

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