The first floor of Luhua Tianxia

(20)

(The struggle in the rivers and lakes is so tiring, let's take it easy...)

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When Lu Xiaofeng met Gu Daoren in Wudang for the first time, he still couldn't recognize this half-hermit who was everywhere in the world.The result of his second meeting with Daoren Gu was that he was trapped in the icy and snowy Demon Cult for more than half a month.

The few people who knew the truth, Huo Xiu had gone far away and did not know where he was at ease, Huamanlou had his difficulties and could not explain it, the Tang Sect regarded the reputation of their head above everything else, and the only one left was Gu Daoren.

Seeing that he was the first to come to the door, Lu Xiaofeng laughed out of anger,

"Since when did the senior think that Tsing Yi's landlord is me?"

The twilight is like blood, the sword is full of energy, this sword has drunk the blood of many people,

Gu Daoren's sword didn't move at all, he didn't intend to stab it, nor did he intend to put it down.The two stalemate at the entrance of the restaurant for a long time. It seems that the children of the Tang family have been told that not only did they not stop when they walked past them, but they didn't even look at them.

In the end, Taoist Gu let out a long sigh,

"Zuo Xuan not only has your chips in his hand."

For Gu Daoren, a senior who has long faded out of the world, nothing is more important than fame.Could it be that he committed some mistakes that would bring him down from the altar in the years of the Devil's Cult?

Lu Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about it, Gu Daoren had already sent out the sword light before he got up,

The sword light flickered and flew like a shooting star, like an uninterrupted waterfall. In a blink of an eye, the 49th Form was halfway through, forcing Lu Xiaofeng who only defended but not attacked to retreat step by step.The people around them unknowingly slowed down their pace, despite the order from the sect leader, they were really curious whether Lingxi Yizhi was as amazing as the rumors said.

Waiting for them to see, Gu Daoren's sword was being firmly caught by two slender fingers, while Lu Xiaofeng was staring dumbfounded at Hua Manlou with a sullen face.

"What I have to do, I have done my best."

After saying that, Taoist Gu bowed deeply to the two of them as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, he didn't even pick up the sword that Huamanlou had abandoned on the ground, he suddenly flew up, and the figure had already climbed onto the eaves and turned away in a flash.

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After Lu Xiaofeng watched him off, he turned around and found that Hua Manlou only left him a back view.

Just as he was chasing after him, he thought that Hua Manlou must be angry because he sneaked out, so he slowed down nervously thinking of this.Hua Manlou could naturally hear the sound of his footsteps getting softer, and his figure also slowed down.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but they insisted on keeping a certain distance.The long street is not long, and it will soon reach the end, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly found that Hua Manlou's cuffs, which were blown up by the wind, had some dark stains.

Soup stains?That would never appear on Hua Manlou's body, could it be that he was injured by Daoren Gu's sword just now?Lu Xiaofeng became anxious, and suddenly saw Hua Manlou dodging into the nearby shop in front of him.

A continuous sweet fragrance lingered in the air, Lu Xiaofeng looked around for a while.In the rouge shop, except for a few female customers dressed in heavy black and colorful clothes, there was no figure of Huamanlou.

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed the boss behind the counter, "Can you see the young man in white who just came in?"

The boss smiled and pointed to the top of his head, "I'm looking at the goods in your guest room upstairs." "

In view of the fact that Lu Xiaofeng's days surrounded by jewels and emeralds are indispensable before he takes his heart, he is no stranger to women's rouge and gouache.On the table made of white jade, there are rhombic mirrors, white jade comb backs... all kinds of gadgets inlaid with jade and gold.A young girl with her back to him is bending down to pick out a rouge box inlaid with malachite.

Under the lavender gauze skirt, a girl's creamy wrist was exposed.Lu Xiaofeng stared blankly.

It wasn't the girl who stunned him, but Ximen Chuuxue who was holding her in his arms.

Hua Manlou walked over at this moment.

The girl picked up the rouge box and opened it, and a beautiful smiling face was reflected in the polished mirror.Hearing the sound behind them, the two turned their heads together.Ximen Chuuxue said calmly, "We came early but you were not here, Hua Manlou went out to find you, and I will accompany her to pick out something she likes."

He said it lightly, Lu Xiaofeng was so startled that his eyebrows almost dropped.

Xiaoyu blinked at him, and parted her lips slightly, "Since you are back, I heard that the next door is the most famous Tangxin restaurant in Tangjiazhuang."

Hua Manlou nodded, "Okay, please."

Ximen Chuuxue also responded, "I'll settle the bill for this box of rouge first."

The four of them had been waiting in front of the round table for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng saw that Hua Manlou didn't intend to talk to him yet, so he could only bite the bullet and pull his sleeve over to have a look.After a closer look, it was indeed blood, and there was an inch-long wound on the palm of Hua Manlou's right hand that had been congealed.

"It's just that I accidentally scratched it when I threw the sword later."

When the other party spoke, Lu Xiaofeng realized that he had held Huamanlou's right hand in his palm for a long time, while Ximen Chuuxue was quietly peeling a pear, and it seemed that all his concentration on the sword in the past was devoted to that half pear. On a fist-sized fragrant pear.Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng always felt that he wanted to say something, and saw his friend dig out the pear pit and cut the remaining part into small pieces before pushing it in front of Xiaoyu.

Lu Xiaofeng had an idea and immediately took a yellow tangerine from the fruit plate, peeled it twice and put it on the Huamanlou plate,

"You also eat some fruit first."

Just as he was talking, Xiao Er came over to serve the soup, carelessly dipped his hands in the hot copper pot, screamed in pain and knocked the rouge box on the ground in a panic, several blue stones rolled out.

Xiaoyu glanced at the waiter in the shop who was trembling with fear from Ximen Chuuxue's face, and waved his hand, "Forget it." The waiter ran away as if he had been pardoned, and Xiaoyu persuaded, "The gifts you gave me have piled up an entire room. If it's broken, it's broken."

While Lu Xiaofeng was digesting this sentence, Xiaoyu called him again, "By the way, Lu Xiaofeng, speaking of presents, Sister Shaman has a letter for you before she leaves."

Her sly black eyes rolled around, and she stared at Lu Xiaofeng again without blinking, "I haven't seen Sister Shaman for a long time since she got married. I miss Sister Shaman so much." After finishing speaking, she sent a letter Photographed in front of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes,

This deliberate little fox!If he had known that the island should have handed her over to the honest monk, Lu Xiaofeng's face turned red and then white behind the heat.

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There was no sound in the room, only the candlelight reflected two figures sitting side by side.Lu Xiaofeng had been thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't take his eyes off Hua Manlou's face,

This should have been a beautiful night, except for the letter lying in front of them.

Suddenly, he grabbed the letter and was about to put it above the burning candle, Huamanlou took a step ahead of him, and moved the candle a bit with a flick of his sleeve, allowing Lu Xiaofeng to pass it empty.

"I don't want to know what's written in it at all." It was Lu Xiaofeng who said this, with the word "sincerity" written all over his face.

What would a woman write to her obsessed lover before she married?How would she write about the days in those memories?What did she hope the person who read the letter would do?

"Although you never said it in detail, I know that your life on the island must have been difficult." Hua Manlou said, "The things you experienced while floating at sea must have been very dangerous."

"Everything you do outside is dangerous."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the corners of his drooping mouth, and didn't know whether he was disappointed or angry when he said this.Huamanlou waited so long for an answer, and mistakenly thought that Lu Xiaofeng was immersed in memories, there was some excitement in his voice,

"If something happened to Huo Xiu, you would rather go to Sikong Zhaixing, and if you were hunted down, you would choose Ximen Chuixue to help. Even, if it weren't for Zuo Xuan, the only person who would go to the Devil's Cult with you to do business with you is Daoist Gu...why?"

Covering his unfinished words with one hand, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said, "I want to confess something to you."

Lu Xiaofeng picked up the letter and illuminated it by the candlelight, a large piece of handwriting could be faintly seen under the white envelope,

"I still remember that one night, I quietly went to Baihualou to send you a letter."

Huamanlou visibly froze, he seemed to have just remembered, "That letter clearly has words, but you lied to me that it was a letter from a heavenly official?"

"I had to forget it too, but I only remembered it when I saw Sharman."

No matter how many pens and inks she spends to outline her memories, all she wants to say on the paper is nothing more than parting and hatred, and those who can put it down can't write at all.Lu Xiaofeng guessed the content of the letter, but because a lover's mind is always similar to worrying about gains and losses.

Six months ago, Lu Xiaofeng, who had been missing for several days, of course went to Wudang.After returning to Jinling City, apart from asking Sikong to pick the stars to steal the letter from the Heavenly Official, he thought twice about going to see Huamanlou.

After listening to the explanation, Hua Manlou was not happy because of it, but was anxious, "So, the dignified Lu Xiaofeng, don't even have the courage to say goodbye to me face to face?"

He, Lu Xiaofeng, always seems to be throwing his head and blood for other people's affairs, and is always ready to sacrifice for righteousness.His friends are all over the world, but they always come to him at the end. He has traveled to so many places, but he forgot to bring himself with him.

"I've already figured it out." He suddenly heard Lu Xiaofeng say that again,

"When Daoren Gu was going to kill you just now?" He lost his composure again when he said the words, and stopped speaking in a fit of anger.

Friendship is strong, even friendship in life and death.People who are moved by love are as fragile as cicada's wings, Hua Manlou is annoyed that she shouldn't be so messy and obsessive, but she can't suppress the spark in her heart.

In the silence, he felt that Lu Xiaofeng was sitting closer, grabbed his hand on his lap, Hua Manlou froze a little and let him go, the other party went a step further, and pressed his lips to the back of his neck , Amidst the fierce heartbeat, he heard Lu Xiaofeng answer,

"It was that snowy night in the Devil's Cult."

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