[Comprehensive] Floating dream with one knife

Lu Xiaofeng was lying on the bed, his skin, muscles, bones and meridians were all soft, as if the softness was not his.

He could only laugh, wryly.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he was out of luck.

He stole two jars of good wine from Ximen Chuixue at the risk of his four eyebrows turning into two, and then went all the way to Xunhuamanlou in Yangzhou to drink together.

This is something I couldn't be happier with.

It's a pity that before he reached Baihualou, he was stopped by people from the Hua family.

Huamanlou is gone.

No matter how far the wanderer travels, the thread is still in the hands of his parents.

Huamanlou was gone, naturally the Hua family was the first to discover it.

The Hua family has already messed up and fried the pot.As long as there is a bit of ability in the official face of the white way and the black way, the Hua family will look for it all.

Even if Hua Manlou suddenly turned into a butterfly, he should be found out.It's a pity that even Dazhi Datong, who claims to know everything about the world, doesn't know where Huamanlou has gone.

Huamanlou is like a drop of dew quietly evaporating in the early morning of a certain day.

The Hua family is crazy.

So the whole Jiangnan went crazy.

The hero, the devil, the scholar, the thief, even if you are an alien or a monster, as long as there is news about Huamanlou, report to Hua's house, and you will be rewarded.

How much is this reward?

Many, many, many...

It is even more than the three-year "Qingzhifu".

So places other than Jiangnan are going crazy.

Then, Lu Xiaofeng was intercepted.

Lu Xiaofeng was 'invited' to Baihualou by the Hua family with two jars of plum blossom wine.

Baihualou still stood there quietly.

The floral fragrance is still strong.

Tranquil and peaceful.

Lu Xiaofeng walked around the Baihualou.

Then he asked three questions to the Hua family who were the first to discover Huamanlou's disappearance.

"How long has Huamanlou been missing?"

"Are the flowers the same as the first time you came here?"

"Do you stay here every day?"

The Hua family replied one by one.

"The seventh son has been missing for nearly a month."

"Same, I dare not touch your son's flowers."

"There are people here every day."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard.

"Today I will watch the night."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, especially treacherously.

It has the flavor of a mouse that stole oil.

The next day, he caught a big mouse.

A mouse who takes care of Hua at the request of Hua Man Lou.

This mouse is very skilled in martial arts.

It's a pity that he met Little Phoenix.

Xiao Fenghuang threw the mouse to Hua's family and followed the mouse with the map.

Crossing the hills and wilderness, crossing the vast sea, Little Phoenix felt that he was about to become a dead Phoenix.

He finally reached his destination.

On the island, Xiao Fenghuang rescued a woman.

A woman like a cat.

Then, the little phoenix was beaten into a coma by the little old man, fed medicine, and almost became a dead phoenix.

The most important thing is that he didn't even meet Hua ManLou face to face.

This is really a sad, unlucky and self-inflicted story.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sighed again.

The place where he lives is not elsewhere, but the residence of that cat-like woman who did evil.

For the past two days, Shaman served him untiringly, but refused to say a word to him.

He simply felt that this woman was a mute.

But she is clearly not.

That can only prove that someone did not let her speak.

Is it the little old man, or the legendary Ninth Young Master?

Sharman walked in.

Her slender figure is wrapped in clothes, her black seaweed-like hair is tied behind her head, and on her well-defined face, a pair of cat-like eyes are shining with a sea-like green light, which seems to imply a deep The affection, exudes an irresistible charm as she walks, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes couldn't help but freeze.

A divine light of longing and anticipation emerged from his eyes.

Some part of his body began to change.

It twitched and rubbed anxiously, even giving him a painful feeling.

Sharman was getting closer and closer to him.

Lu Xiaofeng could even smell her body.

Sweet, aromatic, natural and sweet.

At this moment, he believed that his sense of smell must be as good as Hua Manlou's hearing.

That is, the taste that is exclusive to the rice grains.

Lu Xiaofeng sniffled in enjoyment.

Sharman was already standing in front of him.

She carefully lifted him up.

The bowl of porridge was about to be delivered to his mouth.

He can immediately taste the unique fragrance of the plump rice grains being chewed in his mouth.

However, in this world, there is always a saying that things backfire.

There is always something called a mirage.

"Shaman, what are you doing?"

A cold female voice sounded behind Sharman.

Sharman's hand paused.

Lu Xiaofeng's stomach cramps became more and more severe.

At this moment, he really wanted to take that bowl of porridge away.

It's a pity that he has no strength in his whole body.

Lu Xiaofeng could only smile wryly.

Laughing almost like crying.

A girl stepped over from behind Sharman.

This young girl has a slender neck, a high chest, a thin waist, long legs, and a very pretty face.

She also held a bowl in her hand.

The charming aroma wafted out of the bowl, and it smelled hundreds and thousands of times more delicious than that bowl of clear porridge.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't even want to taste it.

Anyone who hasn't eaten a grain of rice for two consecutive days and is fed more than ten or twenty bowls of beef soup every day will have the same reaction as him.

The girl came over and looked at Shaman coldly.

"Take your porridge away."

Shaman's fingers trembled, and he walked out cruelly under Lu Xiaofeng's expectant eyes.

The bowl of clear porridge went out together.

Beef Tang looked at Lu Xiaofeng, a smile bloomed on her face.

"Do you want to eat her porridge?"

She smiled sweetly, as sweet as the beef soup in her hand.

Lu XiaoFeng sighed.

"I just want a bowl of porridge."

Beef Soup snorted.

"You want to drink her porridge."

"With me here, you can only drink my soup."

Under Lu Xiaofeng's helpless gaze, the girl fed the beef soup into his mouth mouthful by mouthful.

The soup is very thick and fragrant, but there is not even a piece of meat the size of a fingernail in the soup.

Lu Xiaofeng already felt that he didn't want to eat beef and drink beef soup for the rest of his life.

He has suffered all kinds of hardships, and the suffering he has suffered is hard for ordinary people to imagine, but now, he feels that he is about to be defeated by a bowl of beef soup.

This is a really strange thing.

The beef soup was carefully fed to Lu Xiaofeng by the young girl, not even a drop was left at the bottom of the bowl.

"tasty?"

asked Beef Soup.

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned blue.

"It would be better if there was no medicine in this soup."

This sentence, to some extent, is indeed a truth.

Without medicine, he naturally no longer has to endure beef soup.

Whether it's her people, or her soup.

Beef soup smiled.

"It's a pity that you probably have to eat this kind of beef soup for the rest of your life."

"That's a really unfortunate thing."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

"Ninth brother wants to see you."

The girl is not angry, she said.

Lu Xiaofeng actually laughed when he heard this.

"That's a really good thing."

*******

Lu Xiaofeng was put on a chair by four strong men and carried to Gong Jiu's pavilion like a disabled person, and carried him in front of Gong Jiu.

Lu Xiaofeng was not embarrassed.

Not even a trace of resentment.

He looked at Gong Jiu and exclaimed.

"So you are the ninth son,"

Gong Jiu looked at him.

"I am."

"I've heard too many stories about you."

Lu Xiaofeng said.

"What kind of legend?"

"There are many, many legends. In these legends that are close to mythology, Lord Jiu is an extraordinary person, a superman. His abilities and everything he possesses are by no means what anyone can dream of."

"The liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks of the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a human, plus a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell."

"This is the legendary you."

Gong Jiu smiled, a little cold.

"Are you disappointed now?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

"Not yet, but I'm glad."

"Happy for what?"

"At least to me, you're still human."

"That's a really good thing."

Gong Jiudao.

"Whether I am human or not, you are doomed to die, or to live your whole life on this island."

"If there is a god or a demon in front of me, I might still believe this sentence."

Lu Xiaofeng said.

"You are really a person who wants to die."

"That's because I know you won't kill me now."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled smugly.

"You don't want to miss an appointment, especially in front of him."

Gong Jiu gave him a cold look.

"You are smart."

"Better be so smart all the time."

He said, turned around and left.

Only Lu Xiaofeng was left in the hall.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

"The building is full of flowers, there are friends coming from afar, why don't you welcome them?"

A sigh came from behind the hall.

"Stuck in a cage, I don't know how to meet each other."

Following these words, Hua Manlou came out from behind the hall.

Standing tall, with a gentle smile, no matter when you look at him, it is like a blue sky in the late spring sun, pear blossoms and snow in the dream at midnight, which makes people's heart soft.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly revealed a kind of anger.

He is rarely angry.

But now, the anger was rolling from his heart, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He clearly saw that under Hua Manlou's body, a long iron chain started from his ankle and led into the hall!

Because of that iron chain, Hua Manlou could only stand there, smiling, unable to take a step forward!

"I really want to kill Gong Jiu now."

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was never colder than before.

He said word by word.

It doesn't look like that carefree and happy little phoenix at all.

Hua Manlou shook his head and smiled.

"How is my family?"

The author has something to say:

Recently, moral integrity has been negative. Cough, Gong Jiu has been trying to die, and he can't stop it.

17202159 threw two mines

Brother Hua threw a landmine in my marriage.

Thank you, it is up to you to support the family. The next article is an article I thought about before. Please help me to read it. It is not attractive. I am hesitating whether to rewrite it recently. ╭(╯3╰)╮