The city is full of spring for you

Jiangnan.

Misty rain.

A man dressed in white came flying in the rain with a sword in his hand. With a light tap of the sword tip, he opened the man's eyebrows, like a lover's hand, and left with just one touch.

The man also fell to the ground.There was no second wound on her body, only a spot of vermilion between her eyebrows, as small as a little rouge dabbed on by a girl with an eyebrow pencil.

"It's a pity for a good sword."

A long sword groaned, was thrown into the sky, and landed next to the corpse, three inches into the ground!

And people have drifted away.There is only one brocade handkerchief left, which falls down.

Dongfang Yu, elegant and elegant, loves to kill.Every time you kill a person, you will be rewarded with a sword.He is obsessed with cleanliness, and after killing someone, he cleans his hands with a plain brocade handkerchief.

And the other side...

In a certain pavilion, a group of people were hugging a person's waist: "Don't—"

"No, I'm going!" The man surrounded by the crowd was still trying to struggle, "Didn't you keep urging me to get married?"

"But what does getting married have to do with your going to the brothel!" The voice of a certain manager trembled a little.On the one hand, he was thinking in his heart: If the pavilion master really married a brothel woman, he would kill himself with a sword and go see the old pavilion master!

"I'll go to them for advice on how to dress up. Don't you always say that I don't know how to dress up and I'm not feminine? When I know how to dress up femininely, won't it be easy to marry?"

"Hmm..." It's not unreasonable to say that.

"In that case, I can marry the big beautiful sister."

"No!" The manager growled hoarsely.He should kill himself with a horizontal sword and go to see the old pavilion master.

Murong Chun is cheerful and loves beauty.Whenever you meet a beautiful woman, you must get acquainted enthusiastically.He has a habit of breaking sleeves, and when he sees a beautiful woman, his eyes will water and his saliva will drip.

It was such two people who met miraculously.

The cause of this is this:

On this day, a certain pavilion master was lying in a field of chrysanthemums and taking an afternoon nap. The spring sunshine shone on her smiling face, making her look indescribably sweet.

When a certain housekeeper saw this sweet and sweet pavilion master, he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart: this child, since he was a child, has always been indifferent to everything, and people can't tell how much he loves him.

It's just that in this world... the strong prey on the weak.Who wouldn't kill you just because you're innocent and cute?What's more, Murong Chun is still the head of the Fengyun Pavilion, there are not a few young people in the world staring at her.

So, with a sigh, the butler put on a fierce expression, and pushed Murong Chun awake: "Pavilion Master! It's time to get up and practice martial arts!"

"Baa." Murong Chun reluctantly opened his eyes, yawned, then rubbed and rubbed his eyes, "What kind of martial arts are you practicing..."

Seeing her meek action, the housekeeper almost exploded with anger: "Hurry up!"

Murong Chun was staggered by her yelling, and the sleepy bug was finally startled away. He rubbed his eyes and sniffed his nose, and then cleared his throat: "Ahem, Aunt Guan, I'm not practicing."

"Excuse me, what kind of kung fu is the pavilion master practicing?" I have long been accustomed to my sect master's unreasonable words, but I still couldn't help asking curiously.

"Hey, can't you see the 'traveling all over the flowers' passed down by the past masters of the Lianben Pavilion?"

The butler was taken aback.Traveling through the Flowers is an original lightness exercise created by Murong Feng, the founder of Fengyun Pavilion. The spirit snake swims as fast as the wind, but it has a graceful posture and a leisurely attitude, so it is named Traveling through the Flowers.But, when did the pavilion master practice?

Murong Chun didn't blush, and pointed to the chrysanthemums all over the ground, then made a prone position, and made two strokes with his arms, as if swimming: "Isn't this 'swimming all over the flowers'?"

Well.Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been curious about her answer.The housekeeper regretted tears in his heart, and tried hard to resist the urge to drag his pavilion master over and beat him up.

"Report-"

In the distance, a member of Fengyun Pavilion rushed to report.

"What's the matter?" The so-called housekeeper is to manage the home of the pavilion owner. Of course, the entire Fengyun Pavilion is the home of the pavilion owner, so these "small things in the pavilion" have always been handled by the housekeeper.

"Reporting to the housekeeper, someone sent an invitation outside the door, saying that this year's Dragon Boat Festival will hold a martial arts conference in Shaolin, and the pavilion master is invited to attend."

"Okay!" As soon as he heard that there was excitement to join in, Murong Chun immediately stood up to show his presence.

"But Pavilion Master, your body..." the butler hinted with stern eyes.

"I...cough cough, although my body is a little uncomfortable, but it is my duty to wait for the big things in the world, so I can still support it."

"Pavilion Master!" The butler's eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at Murong Chun.

Murong Chun shuddered, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, my pavilion master suddenly felt that his body was getting worse, and he couldn't hold it anymore, cough, cough, cough——"

The butler's expression froze.Even if you pretend to be sick, you don't have to retch on the spot, this performance... is too exaggerated.

The corners of her eyes twitched, and she could only save the situation in front of her subordinates alone: ​​"Since the pavilion master is not feeling well, just push it away."

The doorman retreated in response.

"Auntie Guan, you bullied me."

"Subordinates dare not." The butler bowed his head respectfully.

"You don't allow me to go to the martial arts conference."

"The subordinates are afraid that the pavilion master's inability to martial arts will be worse than others."

"You still don't allow me to go to the brothel."

"The subordinates are afraid that the fact that the pavilion master likes the same sex will be exposed to others."

……

Finally, Murong Chun frowned aggrievedly: "Aunt Guan, I've always been curious, in your hearts, is there anything I'm not 'short' about?"

"No."

"...you bully me."

"My subordinates dare not."

Murong Chun obviously had nothing to do with this kind of subordinate who looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.Especially when this subordinate watched her grow up and changed her diapers...

Therefore, after the housekeeper made his attitude clear, Murong Chun stopped making unnecessary struggles.Instead, he yawned, said "ah, the weather is really nice", and went to find a place to continue sleeping.

Of course, there are some things that people are not as good as God.

On the second day after Fengyun Pavilion rejected the martial arts conference, Dongfang Yu visited Fengyun Pavilion.