Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

At that time, referring to medical skills and secretly researching "Xuanyuan Pill" without telling Ah Qi, he often bled blood on his fingers.

But he only succeeded twice.

He took the golden pill and swallowed it without hesitation. A cool and warm feeling flooded his whole body. The chaotic breath in his body was wrapped by the warm current and gradually subsided. Luo Jiuxiao was slightly startled. Absolutely the best pill.

Moreover, if he was not mistaken, it was mixed with his familiar and greedy blood, resisting the desire in his heart, Luo Jiuxiao didn't make a sound.

Thinking he could get a few words of praise, unexpectedly the other party closed his eyes without making a sound, Hua Xiaomo clenched his fists tightly and told himself to be patient, his brows still raised uncontrollably.

In front of the carriage, two horses walk side by side.

"Luo Jiuxiao looks at Hua Xiaomo like a wild wolf who will pounce on a rabbit at any time." Qin Yi squinted at Lan Qi beside him: "Aren't you worried?"

"He is free." Lan Qi kicked the horse's belly, tightened the reins, and said with deep and soft eyes, "No matter who he chooses in the end, nothing will change." He still will not leave.It took him a night to sort out all his thoughts, and the result was that nothing could compare to Xiao Mo's happiness.

The expression on Qin Yi's face was a bit wrong, showing a little ferocity and madness: "If it belongs to me, it must be branded. If it is alive, it is mine, and if it is dead, it is also mine."

Lan Qi frowned, puzzled by Qin Yi's paranoid possessiveness, but she didn't speak, she just turned the horse's head and ran towards Bai Chen behind the car.

Glancing at Bai Chen, Lan Qi asked, "Can Qingcheng pass smoothly?"

Bai Chen raised his head slightly.

"You are very different from 20 years ago." Lan Qi smiled lightly: "Brother."

No one in the world knows that Ming Yang has two disciples, one is a poisoner and the other is a doctor. I hadn't seen her in 20 years, but it was under such an opportunity.

Bai Chen tilted his head, his dark eyes were calm, his stern face showed no expression, and his voice was cold: "When?"

"I saw the pill you gave Xiao Mo yesterday, and I smelled the smell of wild rice." Lan Qi's smile remained unabated.

Wild rice is extremely rare, and it can be used in medicine. Except for the dead Ming Yang, there is no one else except him and his senior brother who has been missing for 20 years.

in the carriage

Hua Xiaomo sat on the bench and checked the contents of the package. After making sure that the medicinal materials were all there, he pretended to ask casually, "Is Mulan Mujin still alive? Rong Mowu, where is Qingyu?"

"You are really worried." Luo Jiuxiao leaned against the wall of the car and said lazily: "It has been reported that they will go to Bianzhou by another road, and you will see it then."

"Why don't you wear a mask? Also, why is it difficult for you to show up when you go out?" Hua Xiaomo leaned down, looked straight at the red spot in the corner of Luo Jiuxiao's eyes, and muttered: "I'm not afraid that this face will cause trouble. .”

"Whispering." The tone was impatient, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Hua Xiaomo inhaled and exhaled, calmed down, this man is a lunatic, a poor wretch.

Qingcheng

Before dark, a carriage entered the city, accompanied by three horses, and the men on the horses were all outstanding in appearance. This scene surprised the passers-by, but quickly relieved that they must have come to participate in tomorrow's event.

Wanlai Inn is located in the center of East Street, with a good terrain and a large facade, giving people a sense of opulence from the outside.

After setting up the horses, Hua Xiaomo and the five entered the inn. Looking up from below, there are four floors, beautifully furnished and magnificent.

The hall was full of guests, the waiter shuttled back and forth, shouting constantly, and it was very lively.

However, the appearance of the five of Hua Xiaomo made the guests in the inn stunned, perhaps because the aura released by them was terrifying, they all just glanced secretly and quickly looked away.

In front of the counter was an obese middle-aged man, who was clattering his abacus, and he looked like a shrewd and mercenary businessman.

Qin Yi walked over and said, "Five upper rooms."

"The daughter of the city lord will throw a hydrangea ball in the attic tomorrow to invite relatives, causing a sensation in several nearby cities. There are many onlookers who come to participate." Suddenly interrupted, the expression on the middle-aged man's face instantly changed from arrogance to humbleness, vaguely restrained, Under tremendous pressure, he swallowed his saliva: "Guest officers, I'm really sorry, there are only four vacant rooms left."

Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes and rubbed his chin: "Ah Qi and I sleep in the same room, and the three of you sleep in the same room, just right."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere changed, which was very strange.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Bai Chen intentionally or unintentionally. After seeing Bai Chen's movement of pursing his lips, his fat body trembled, and he cautiously probed: "Can it be Sanjian?"

Rather than being afraid, it was more like a subordinate seeking advice from his master.

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The author has something to say: I have said that Xiao Mo is forced, and I will say this point again, well, it should be seen from the rough, he has no strong attribute at all.

Three chapters done

The author is exhausted and dying, and urgently needs a barrel of Viagra. . . . . . . . . . . .

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Under the weird stalemate, the middle-aged man smiled and overturned his previous words without any embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I just made a slip of the tongue, but there are actually five rooms."

"We only need four rooms." Hua Xiaomo frowned, why is this man's eyesight so bad, can't he see that he and Ah Qi are a couple?

The expression on the middle-aged man's face was very rich, and once again he glanced at Bai Chen who was standing behind intentionally or unintentionally, but saw the brows of the other party frowned, he raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his face, and blurted out in a hurry: "We only provide Single-digit rooms, three or five."

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Hua Xiaomo also knew that something was wrong, he stared at the middle-aged man from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said: "You can play the flute?" Because of his obesity, the belt around his waist didn't have much room to spare. Zhi Changxiao's placement there was a bit funny, perhaps it was the same color as the robe, so it was easy to be ignored at first glance.

As if he didn't expect to mention this matter, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face flashed with tension: "It's just to entertain myself occasionally in my spare time."

Hua Xiaomo said something meaningful, and looked back at Bai Chen meaningfully: "Do you want five rooms?"

Hero, your attribute is facial paralysis, isn't it black-bellied?

Lan Qi, Luo Jiuxiao, and Qin Yi, who were watching from the sidelines, all three of them had already understood the secret, and kept silent if it had nothing to do with them.

Bai Chen frowned slightly, pursed the corners of his lips and remained silent, only staring at Hua Xiaomo with deep eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Hua Xiaomo actually saw the paralyzed hero showing the stubborn expression of a child.

Hero, what are you going to do? !

A young man, four men stood in front of the counter like this, one of them was wearing a high-profile bright red robe, dazzling silver hair, and a monstrous face, which made the customers who came to stay in the store afraid to come forward.

In the end, they still asked for five rooms, and the saddest one was Lan Qi, who suddenly had two strong enemies, one was a senior from the same school, but he hadn't seen him in 20 years, and the other was just unfamiliar, and, don't ever expect to be on his ice. Block any expression seen on the face.The other one was even more abnormal, more than once he saw Xiao Mo staring at the other person's face, he was distracted, obviously he only had a few months to live, but the crisis for him was the greatest.

After filling their stomachs, they went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Have a good night.

In the early morning of the second day, Hua Xiaomo felt uncomfortable all over his body in a daze. His chest seemed to be pressed by something, and his arms and legs were also bound. When he opened his misty eyes, he saw a silver head on his chest. Wiping his eyes to make sure it wasn't a hallucination, he suddenly woke up, grabbed a strand of silver hair and pulled it hard.

With a hoarse and deep hum, Luo Jiuxiao calmly lifted the quilt and got off the bed in front of Hua Xiaomo, who was about to petrify, and put on his outer robe slowly.

Quickly jumping off the bed, Hua Xiaomo ran up to Luo Jiuxiao and asked with a dark face, "Why are you here?"

"Forget." His eyes fell on the young man's bare feet, Luo Jiuxiao frowned, and made the same movements as before, twisting Hua Xiaomo's skirt like a chicken and throwing him back on the bed, with controlled force Fortunately, Hua Xiaomo did not fall.

Hua Xiaomo, who is on all fours: "..."

After dusting off Hua Xiaomo's feet, Luo Jiuxiao took the Zhu brocade socks and put them on for Hua Xiaomo. After a total of about 1 minute, Hua Xiaomo looked at Luo Jiuxiao with monster-like eyes.

Looking at the right hand, Hua Xiaomo sat up abruptly: "You didn't apply the medicine?" It is impossible that there is no change at all.

Luo Jiuxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a nonchalant expression: "Throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Hua Xiaomo's eyes were wide open, his face turning green and turning white: "You only have one life, and it's over if you lose it." As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Jiuxiao's right hand and stabbed the pitted scars on his ten fingers. In his eyes, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken, how could he leave these cruel and terrifying wounds.

Snapped---

A drop of warm liquid dripped on Luo Jiuxiao's right hand, but it made his heart burn.

Luo Jiuxiao suddenly showed a painful expression, covering his chest with one hand, his lips were as pale as paper, before Hua Xiaomo could react, he had already performed lightness kung fu and flew out of the window.

Blinking his eyes, Hua Xiaomo looked down at the sock on his feet, feeling as if a stone was blocked in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Since the Samsara Jue is so domineering, why does Luo Jiuxiao want to practice? That blood pool, the boy in the Spring Garden, needs his blood...

It seemed that something had broken through the clouds and appeared in front of him, but he just couldn't see clearly, as if his eyes were covered with cloth, and an invisible existence deliberately did it.

There was a knock at the door, Hua Xiaomo quickly put on his clothes and scratched his hair, and walked over to open the door.

The shop waiter came in, a boy of eleven or twelve years old, carrying the toiletries neatly, and opened his mouth wide when he saw Hua Xiaomo, showing a strange expression.

Hua Xiaomo touched his face with his hand and asked, "What's wrong with my face?"

Xiao Er shook his head violently, and stepped back to leave.

Lan Qi strode in at the door, looked away from Hua Xiaomo's face with slightly dull eyes, and handed him a towel.

Hua Xiaomo took it over, still immersed in the strange eyes of the waiter just now, and asked stupidly: "What are you doing for me?"

Lan Qi glanced at Hua Xiaomo: "Wipe your face."

"Ah Qi, I saw Luo Jiuxiao when I woke up in the morning." Hua Xiaomo rubbed his face with a towel, covering his guilty conscience by the way, and said vaguely.

I didn't want to hide it, so I said it.

"Bai Chen and I both saw what happened at midnight last night." Combing Hua Xiaomo's hair with a comb, Lan Qi's voice was not angry at all, and seemed relieved.

Then you just watch him enter my room and go to my bed?So generous?

Especially Bai Chen, who was so persistent before!

"Among the three of us, only his cultivation method has the spirit of Longyang." Lan Qi said gently: "Xiao Mo, the climate in Bianzhou is humid, and it is not suitable for your recovery. Reconstitute the prescription and adjust it well, and it will get better in the future."

Hua Xiaomo stopped moving his hands, his eyes ached, he wiped his face vigorously, thinking, what if Luo Jiuxiao is gone?He has been a medicine jar all his life?

Little Mo missed watching Qingcheng's grand event, and the few of them simply had breakfast and were ready to set off on the road.

The driver was a young guy who didn't speak a word all the way, his dull face showed an expression for the first time when he saw Hua Xiaomo, although it was weird.

Hua Xiaomo stood beside the carriage with his head dazed, and Bai Chen stared at his face with cold eyes, the coldness brushed across his face, and he shook his body.

On one side, Luo Jiuxiao met Shang Baichen's gaze, with a smile that was not a smile, his expression was extremely cold, and he said in a strange way: "Why, do you want to do something?"

Bai Chen pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, and he said nothing, the cold air gradually dissipated from his body, with a terrifying cold aura, and his surroundings were like a land of ice and snow.

Seeing this childish provocation, Hua Xiaomo looked up at the sky and remained silent.

"If you don't leave, the street will be difficult to walk in later." Lan Qi looked at more and more people on the street, and said calmly.

Qin Yi, who had disappeared for a few minutes, appeared and mounted his horse indifferently: "Arrive in Qingcheng before dark."

Indeed, as Lan Qi said, the street was full of people, and the speed of the carriage slowed down a lot. Hua Xiaomo couldn't hold back his curiosity and opened the curtain to see the woman in the attic asking for a marriage. The next moment, he looked away in disappointment.

In fact, that woman is quite pretty, Xiaojia Biyu, but the handsome men around him are more outstanding than the other, and this one beside him is even more monstrous.

Not long after the carriage left the city, it was forced to stop, and an arrogant male voice came from outside: "My lady wants to invite some of you back to the city for a gathering."

Hua Xiaomo in the carriage glanced at her mouth, she must have been spotted by that woman when passing by before, and she took a fancy to one of them.

The wind blew the car curtain, and Hua Xiaomo glanced at it unintentionally.

The long sword was unsheathed, swept across, blood spattered three feet, and blood was everywhere.

The living people walked onto Huangquan Road without even blinking an eye.

Hua Xiaomo touched his neck subconsciously, the temperature and pulse under his fingertips made him recover, it was terrible.

"Another group of people are catching up, more than 20." After a while, Luo Jiuxiao suddenly said: "The leader is a woman."

But at this moment, the melodious flute sounded, and Hua Xiaomo's expression changed. He just got up and was about to say something to Bai Chen, when he was pulled back.

"It should just be a hindrance, not a killing."

Hua Xiaomo thinks about it too, the hero is just paralyzed, he doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

His legs sank, Hua Xiaomo looked at the man who used his thigh as a pillow, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "There are cushions over there."

"Don't make noise." A moment later, the sound of even breathing came out.

Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes, dare to love this person besides being crazy and bloodthirsty, he also has hidden attributes.The skin is thicker than him.

A few days later, several people appeared in Bianzhou.

Hua Xiaomo looked sluggish, but the leader, who was supposed to be weak, was in good spirits.

After about an incense stick, the carriage stopped, and Hua Xiaomo pushed the sleeping Luo Jiuxiao.

Luo Jiuxiao had a contented expression on his face, he hadn't slept so well for a long time, the last time was in Xuanyu Tower, when Hua Xiaomo was around.

Lifting the curtain, Hua Xiaomo jumped out of the carriage and quickly looked around the unfamiliar environment. The whole street was very quiet, looking lonely and desolate, and he subconsciously tensed up.

Luo Jiuxiao, Bai Chen, and Lan Qi looked at each other, and then retracted their gazes. All this happened silently.

When the guard at the gate saw Qin Yi, he saluted with awe and awe: "My lord."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, and walked in, followed by Hua Xiaomo and others.

It was a very big mansion, upon entering, there were more than a dozen maids and servants standing in the yard, the leader was an old woman, all of them looked solemn and bowed in unison to salute.

The surrounding area is quiet, not even a single bird, so it is more like a deserted house than a residence.

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The author has something to say: Thank you for throwing a mine, la la la ~ la la la la ~

It’s so fun, I received a landmine today, and I picked up another one dollar coin, hahahahaha, this is going to be distributed! ! ! 【Akimbo laugh】

Tomorrow double update~~ hey hey~~

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Liyuan

As soon as the sky turned pale, a wooden door carved with orchid patterns on the south side opened from the inside. A disheveled Hua Xiaomo with disheveled hair, two dark circles under his eyes, and a tired sigh on his face, there must be something wrong with this house.

After sneakily looking around, after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, Hua Xiaomo secretly covered the door and ran quickly to the next column with his body on his back.

Following the strange feeling in his heart, Hua Xiaomo avoided the patrolling guards and walked past the rockery by sticking to the wall of the corridor. Hua Xiaomo, who was still complacent, had no idea that his actions had fallen into someone's eyes, and that line of sight I have been following his figure, filled with unique tenderness.

Cautiously walk lightly, pay attention to the movement around while walking, so as to escape at any time, hide behind a big tree, Hua Xiaomo moves in circles around the tree, avoiding the occasional maid who passes by.

Secretly thinking about how to get around the bamboo garden, if he felt right, behind the bamboo garden was where he wanted to go.

Perhaps it was because the sky was not yet bright, everything was covered with a layer of cold air, Hua Xiaomo suddenly shivered, that weird feeling came up again, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

A hoarse and cold voice came from behind: "What is the young master doing here?"

Hua Xiaomo's body trembled, his palms were sweating, he swallowed his saliva, and when he turned around, he had a calm expression on his face: "I'm lost."

It was still the plain and coarse cloth from yesterday, the old woman stared at Hua Xiaomo without saying a word, her eyes that should have been muddy glowed brightly, looking extraordinarily weird, Hua Xiaomo rubbed her hands, smiled dryly, turned around and left, The footsteps became faster and faster, and he rushed away.

"Mo'er."

Hua Xiaomo, who was running wildly with his head down, was startled when he heard the whisper in his ear. He raised his eyes and saw a handsome man in a luxurious white brocade robe walking across him. He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead and ran quickly Coming in front of Bai Chen, he gasped and said, "I...I might be silenced." Damn it, he didn't want to go to the backyard at all, and somehow got out of control.

The usual routine in TV dramas, knowing too much, will often be silenced.

Bai Chen frowned slightly, and stared at Hua Xiaomo with cold eyes, after a while, he raised his hand and landed on top of Hua Xiaomo's head, stroked Hua Xiaomo's hair slightly unfamiliarly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Don't be afraid. "

Affected by Bai Chen's smooth movements, Hua Xiaomo felt relieved a lot. He sighed and twisted the bridge of his nose melancholy: "Although the three of you are masters of the rivers and lakes, you can't underestimate the enemy. Here It's the capital city, his sphere of influence, and with one order, the entire West Factory is mobilized, in short, no matter how powerful an individual is, he can't match a gang."

Bai Chen's eyes froze for a moment, as if surprised.

"Don't look at me like that." Hua Xiaomo gave him a blank look: "I'm not stupid, I'm just lazy to use my brain occasionally."

Occasionally?Bai Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Hua Xiaomo for a while before looking away.

As soon as the two returned to the Liyuan, they saw two door gods leaning against the fan-shaped stone gate, one red and one blue, one evil and the other handsome.

Hua Xiaomo walked over with a serious tone: "I think we need to talk."

What the hell, I dare not sleep alone, okay? !This ghostly place can always hear the sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground at night, as if it came from under the bed, and what's even more frightening is that they can faintly hear miserable screams.

Whether it was the servants, guards, or the old woman, they behaved very strangely, walking without sound, without panting, they didn't look like living people at all, like dead soldiers.

The four of them sat in the lobby with very different thoughts.Lan Qi poured a cup of tea and handed it to Hua Xiaomo, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiao Mo, from now on, Mo will wander around again, this is not Peach Blossom Village, even if we want to follow you, we will There are many inconveniences."

"Ah Qi, you sleep with me tonight..." Nodding fiercely, Hua Xiaomo held Lan Qi's hand, choked on the tea in his mouth, and paused: "In the room."

Lan Qi's lips curled into a soft smile: "Okay."

"Change my seat tomorrow." A certain leader once again played his hidden attributes, the rogue supreme.

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A row of black lines slipped down the corner of Hua Xiaomo's forehead, and he sneaked a glance at the paralyzed hero who couldn't be ignored even if he was silent, but his eyes collided with him, and he saw a faint tenderness in the deepness, and when he looked again, he was surprised. I missed it.

"Hehehe." Hua Xiaomo couldn't stop laughing, picked up the teacup, before his lips touched the rim, his hand was suddenly empty, turned his head to look at Luo Jiuxiao, he tilted his neck and drank the remaining half cup of tea.

"Why hasn't breakfast been delivered yet?" Hua Xiaomo quickly changed the subject, revealing a deep expression: "Since yesterday, that Prince Yi has never shown his face again, don't you think there is something strange about it?"

Lan Qi turned over a teacup and added water to Hua Xiaomo: "When the time comes, we will see."

The sound of footsteps approaching, the conversation in the hall stopped abruptly, and a tall and thin man walked in from the door: "My lord ordered the younger one to come forward and spread the word. Today is the Flower God Festival once every ten years. The temple will be full of flowers. If you are interested, You can take a look."

"Can you go out?" Hua Xiaomo immediately stood up, his eyes gleaming.

The man smiled: "Naturally."

Bianzhou City is the capital of the Yuntian Dynasty, with carved beams and painted buildings, and an endless stream of businessmen from south to north, filled with prosperous scenes everywhere.

"The capital city is really different." Hua Xiaomo sighed as he walked, "Chang'an, the capital city, and Luoyang must have been so prosperous in the past."

Several men beside him showed some expressions of thought. They were unfamiliar with the names mentioned by the young man, but out of face, they didn't ask.

Eating the pineapple bought by Lan Qi, Hua Xiaomo stood in front of a clothing store, and pouted at one of the big red robes: "This dress is not bad." Then he looked at Luo Jiuxiao: "Change your red dress Bar."

Luo Jiuxiao squinted his eyes, refused without concealment, and then ignored it directly.

"Boss, how much is it?" With a sly gleam in his eyes, Hua Xiaomo asked the vendor.

The vendor was a young man, his eyes passed over Hua Xiaomo and the others, and he said a price: "Five taels of silver."

Hua Xiaomo raised her chin slightly: "Two liang."

"At least three taels." The young man gritted his teeth.

Bite on this number and not let go, Hua Xiaomo calmly repeated: "Two taels."

"Brother really knows how to ask for a price." The young man sighed, took off the scarlet robe, picked it up and handed it to Hua Xiaomo: "Turn back for business."

After paying the money, Hua Xiaomo proudly took the clothes and turned around to see three men looking at him with strange eyes.

Humming twice, Hua Xiaomo strutted past them and walked towards another booth with wood carvings.

"This one on me is ugly?" The leader hesitated for a while, but still asked the topic that troubled him, but his voice was a little cold and his face was ugly.

"It's okay." Lan Qi considered it carefully and said, "It's just that the color is a bit bright." The rather euphemistic words made Luo Jiuxiao's face even more gloomy.

And Bai Chen had already followed Hua Xiaomo.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be such beauties in this world." A frivolous voice sounded from the left, holding a fan in one hand, the man with a frivolous smile pushed away the pedestrians in front of him rudely, leading a group of people towards Hua Xiaomo and the others.

"Tsk tsk, young master, that beauty is even more beautiful than the oiran in the Nanfeng Pavilion, she must be a fairy from the sky." The attendants who followed him did not lower their voices, but made a loud noise.

"Master, if you want to marry the thirteenth concubine, it is God's will to send you such a beautiful woman." The others followed suit.

"The other few are also very good. Let's catch them together and change them when we get tired of playing." All kinds of dirty voices came and went.

After these people appeared, the pedestrians all around pushed back one after another, as if avoiding the plague god. It is not difficult to see how bully these people are usually.

"Beauty, would you like to be my thirteenth concubine?" The man stared at Luo Jiuxiao greedily, and even swallowed his saliva wretchedly: "As long as you take care of me, I will make you delicious and spicy."

"He wants to arrest you and go back to be his concubine in the thirteenth room." Hua Xiaomo gave Lan Qi the medicine box he hoped for, with a strange voice, shaking his shoulders and holding back his laughter.

"If the beauty doesn't want to, I can drive those women out." The man licked his lips, showing a smile that he thought was gentle: "From now on, I will only spoil you, okay?"

Not knowing whether to live or die, Hua Xiaomo backed away with a cramp in the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man sympathetically, the tiger's head broke ground, isn't this courting death?

But Lan Qi just shrugged his brows, Bai Chen remained expressionless, and the two backed away in a tacit understanding.

The leader who was being molested was very calm, with a faint chuckle on his mouth, which aroused the passers-by nearby to be dazed, and the man was so dumbfounded that he didn't see the bloodlust in the other's eyes.

Silver-white hair fluttered, demon-like arrogance rose, and a red shadow flashed. Luo Jiuxiao stood beside Hua Xiaomo, as if he had never left for a moment.

Not long after Hua Xiaomo and the others walked away, a bloodstain appeared on the neck of the man who was standing still at the same spot and his entourage, and gradually pulled away, his head fell off strangely, and the wheel rolled a few times. The heads of the people fell down heavily like rag dolls, a thick red splashed instantly, and the passers-by around screamed in fright.

He bought clothes for Luo Jiuxiao, Lan Qi bought a medicine box, and Hua Xiaomo bought a clay figurine for Bai Chen, made according to his own head.

It's not that he is narcissistic, the hero's appearance of turning into an ice cellar if he dared to refuse, even the stall owner saw it.

Except for Hua Xiaomo, Lan Qi, Luo Jiuxiao, and Bai Chen, the three of them all carried a lot of things in their hands, food, play, and walking in the crowd with countless eyes, and they must always be careful, in case Hua Xiaomo in danger.

clap clap-

The sound of several gun salutes suddenly sounded, which immediately caught the attention of passers-by on the road, and the big guys swarmed over immediately, and the already crowded street was even more crowded at this moment.

It is a three-story attic building located on West Street. At the moment, there is a row of handsome teenagers standing on the balcony on the second floor.

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The author has something to say: the update time is usually at night, it will be relatively late, from ten to eleven o'clock, if the update is displayed during the day, it must be the author of Yuchun who is catching bugs

Wo will reply to every comment, heck, usually Wo will check it after replying,

If there is anything missing, please worry about it~ It must be because I took a nap~ I will check it again later when I am free, and I will find it basically~

La la la ~ ~ la la la la la ~ ~ la la la ~ ~

Thanks to Fox Jiuyuan and Cat Claw for throwing mines~~~~V~~~~ The Lun family asks for bedtime at night~ Strongly request a 3P~

There is one more to be later, okay?

Hmph~ Watch Pirates cut the dick, huh~

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In an instant, following the whispers of the crowd, several big men were seen carrying a big drum and landed on the open space in front of them. At the same time, a slender figure jumped down from the balcony on the second floor, flipped in mid-air, and his black hair was flying , Floating on the drum with bare feet, as light as a swallow.

A young man in his early twenties is wearing a brocade robe with clear water and long clear color. His figure is as long as a green bamboo. His face is exquisitely beautiful, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. There is a bit of elegance in his charm, which is not obtrusive at all. It should feel that way.

Immediately, the soul-stirring sound of the piano rose gently, the young man danced with long sleeves, and countless delicate and beautiful petals floated out of the sleeves, and the refreshing floral fragrance was intoxicating.

As soon as the sound of the piano is turned, following the youthful and graceful dance posture, the wide sleeves are opened and closed to cover up, and occasionally looking back, the eyes are like silk, and the eye waves flow, swaying infinite style.

All the people present were watching the young man's graceful dance without blinking, with fascinated expressions, except for Hua Xiaomo and the others.

At this time, the sound of the zither changed suddenly, and the thunder was as deafening as a torrential rain. Everyone saw the young man using his right foot as a support, flicking his long sleeves, and his flexible body spinning with the speed of the zither sound, which gave people an illusion. Youth is an elf who has strayed into the mortal world. There is a pair of wings behind him, ready to fly at any time.

The sound of the zither became faster and faster, dozens of blue silk ribbons fluttered out from the second floor, and the young man tapped his toes and flew to the silk in the air.

"Nanfeng, the owner of the Nujia Nanfeng Pavilion, because today is the Flower God's Day, in order to thank the Flower God for his blessing, all customers who come to spend this time will be given a half-price discount." A voice like a clear spring sounded, and he came slowly. .

In an instant, the crowd exploded. The young ladies of Bianzhou Nanfeng Pavilion are famous all over the world. There are all kinds of young ladies.

The people who go into the Nanfeng Hall on weekdays are either high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen, and the prices are extremely expensive. The discount offered at this moment is unprecedented, and many onlookers can't wait to go in.

"[-]% off..." Hua Xiaomo glanced at the handsome young man: "Shall we go in and sit down?"

Lan Qi smiled in her eyes: "Don't you want to go to the temple to see the flowers?"

The temple is more attractive to Hua Xiaomo. When he left, he felt someone's gaze fell on him. Although there was no malice, Hua Xiaomo still glanced at him from the corner of his head. It was indeed that young man.

Strange, Hua Xiaomo frowned, secretly suppressing the confusion in his heart.

There were exclamations from the still crowded crowd, "Look, the oiran is looking at me", "Oiran is obviously looking at me", "I think he is looking at me"

Hua Xiaomo silently swallowed the phrase "he seems to be looking at me". After walking out of the crowd, he looked back inexplicably. , is really looking at him!

"A lot of beautiful boys." After taking two steps and stopping for a while, Hua Xiaomo looked regretful, and his tone was questionable: "Actually, go in and sit and then come out to see the flowers."

Lan Qi smiled lightly, a warm and spring-like smile appeared on her handsome face, Luo Jiuxiao half-closed her eyes, staring darkly at Hua Xiaomo,

Bai Chen only glanced at Hua Xiaomo lightly, his black eyes were like deep pools, and under his long eyelashes was a sinking and unchanging coldness.

The corner of Hua Xiaomo's mouth twitched, and he felt that he was divided into three under the three eyes.

After asking passers-by, the four of them walked towards the mysterious temple. Occasionally, they met a few girls holding colorful flowers on the road. A shy smile is like a budding flower waiting to be picked.

Hua Xiaomo cut his voice, and rolled his eyes at Bai Chen and the others, his whole body exuded resentment and jealousy.

The sky shines through the clouds and mist, and the old trees on both sides of the road sprout a lot of new branches, which sway gently in the breeze, bringing a faint tree shadow.

It is the late spring season, looking around, there is a green shade.

Today's apocalypse year is in good weather, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, it is the real prosperity of the Yuntian Dynasty. When a few people stand outside the magnificent hall, what they can see is the black plaque on the top with the word "temple" in yellow. different.

Although it is a temple for the royal family to sacrifice to the heavens, it is not strictly controlled. Instead, it is freely open to the common people. It is just such a solemn and mysterious place. Usually, the common people do not want to come here because they fear the gods and fear the two big yellow characters.

The main hall of the temple is very large, with two layers of round eaves overlapping, housing several statues of gods and spirits. Hua Xiaomo looked up one by one, and finally looked back boringly, just like the ones on TV.

In the middle is an incense table, which is extremely large, covered with light yellow silk, and hangs down to the ground.

There is a beautiful porcelain incense burner above the incense table, and there are a lot of incense sticks in the burner, some of which have been burned out, and some have just been lit, and the fragrance of the hall is lingering.

Bai Chen's expression was cold, he leaned against the stone pillar outside the door, and did not go in, silently expressing his resistance to the temple, Luo Jiuxiao and Hua Xiaomo went in, but the moment he stepped in, his face became horrifying, His eyebrows were vaguely hostile.

Lan Qi, who should have come in the most, actually stood under the pine and cypress tree outside the hall, as if she was afraid of something.

Hua Xiaomo didn't think about it, so he simply put it to the back of his mind. He always felt that there was something calling him in this temple, and he stopped involuntarily. His eyes fell on the colored paintings on the wall, which were similar to oil paintings, but not complete Yes, he didn't understand after reading it for a while. He picked up the scriptures placed next to him and flipped through them. The densely packed small characters were put together tightly.

A low voice suddenly sounded in the ear: "Don't look."

Hua Xiaomo looked away, and was slightly startled when he saw the magnified stunning face in front of him. He immediately put down the scriptures and touched Luo Jiuxiao's forehead, and then his face. The tentacles were abnormally cold, and he asked nervously: " Why is your face so ugly? Why are you uncomfortable? "

"Why don't you wonder why Lan Qi and Bai Chen don't come in." Luo Jiuxiao didn't reply