The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Ever since Su Muhua became Young Master Su, he hadn't looked favorably at the little brats like Ling Guhong who followed behind him.As long as Ye Wenyan turns around, he can throw that little kid into the mud.

Before the age of 15, Ye Wenyan was busy trying to persuade Su Shaozhu and the eldest lady of the Ling family to make peace. Fortunately, as long as Ling Guhong has delicious food, everything is easy to talk about. Su Muhua is still obedient in front of Ye Wenyan. There is no objection to eating, so Ye Wenyan insisted on practicing cooking.

It was near the summer solstice, and the sun was already shining brightly in the morning. The sun fell from the branches and shone on the person holding a bowl of porridge under the window sill.The bowl of white porridge was boiled until the fish eyes appeared, and the shredded mushrooms were thrown into it, and then boned and sliced ​​into paper-thin fish fillets.

Inside the room, Wang Xiaochi sat on the bed with his arms outstretched, waiting for Wang Yingxiong to put a jacket on him.Wang Xiaochi's skin is smooth and smooth, and even has a milky fragrance. I don't know what he ate to grow up. Wang Yingxiong pinched his rough skin and thick flesh, thinking that he really has a lot of masculinity.I couldn't help pinching Wang Xiaochi a few more times, Wang Xiaochi, who made him his younger brother, even though he was picked up cheaply.

Bu Liuxing pouted his tongue and said, "Xiao Su's porridge tastes good, I don't think you know a lot as a teacher."

Wang Yingxiong carried Wang Xiaochi out of bed, packed a bowl of porridge for himself, moved a stool and sat beside Bu Liuxing to eat.The two half-grown children were fast and ruthless, and they couldn't catch them without leaving any lines, so they were happy first, and rushed the bowl, "Where is Song Xiaosu?"

Wang Yingxiong said, "Brother Ma found many dead eagles on the cliff early in the morning. Master Song said he went to have a look."

A black flat-haired animal with wings spread several feet long.Seven or eight corpses were scattered under the cliff.Su Muhua held the dead branches on the ground, his eyes thoughtful. "The horse is not old, tell me where the branches are distributed, and then draw them into drawings."

Ma Bulao looked at his slender fingers stroking the dead branches, as gentle and delicate as a lover's touch.Can't help but ask, "Master Song, there are branches all over the mountain, what's so strange?"

Su Muhua held several branches in his hand, some he touched and then dropped, and some he held in his hand, Ma Bulao saw that he held a total of seven or eight branches in his hands.Su Muhua held the seven or eight branches together, and said with a smile, "Do you see the difference between these branches?"

At this moment, Su Muhua put the branches in his hands and handed them to him. If Ma Bulao couldn't see any abnormalities, he would blind his eyes that were the official of Yanbei County. "A neat break."

"These branches have lush leaves, so we can deduce that they should grow on the southern branch facing the sun." Su Muhua once visited the surrounding areas of the station when he was ugly, and knew that the place where the cliff was facing them was in the direction of the sun. Small pine forest.

Ma Bulao inspected these fractures, "Although it is flat, it is not as sharp as a sword."

Su Muhua said, "It's energy."

"Break the pine branches with Qi Jin, and then shoot down seven or eight flying eagles. There are only a few people in the world who can do it, and you can count them on the palm of your hand. I'm curious who this person is."

Su Muhua heard Bu Liuxing's lazy voice, and said with a smile, "To be exact, four and a half people."

Bu Liu Xing became interested, "Oh? There's still half a person?"

"The owner of Xunhuan Mountain Villa, Lu Yuanying, I don't know if he is still alive, so he is half a person. But he will appear here. If I guessed correctly, it should be a bone-eating knife. The one who broke this branch should be his. That trick returns the floating dust to the snow."

"Boy from the Su family, you really have some knowledge." Amid long laughter, a white figure swept down the cliff.The cliff here is considered steep, but the man flew down without touching the ground, only to see the snow-colored long robe fluttering, although he was only a figure, his aura was like a blanket of ice and snow dominating the land.

Bu Liu Xing is also very good at lightness kung fu, but seeing this person's physical skills, he couldn't help admiring.If he used it by himself, with his swift and fast movement, maybe he could be lighter and quicker, but he definitely didn't have the condensed and oppressive momentum of Huadao.

Most of Bu Liuxing's skill is in lightness kungfu, seeing the painting sword body technique at this moment, while admiring him, thinking that in a confrontation, the painting knife movement technique can intimidate the enemy, while his own lightness kung fu can only be used to escape, he can't help feeling a little bit Dejected.

In a blink of an eye, Huadao came up to him, "Boy of the Su family, we meet again."

Hearing his voice, Su Muhua was a little out of breath, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, how is senior?"

Hua Dao gave a faint oh, and asked, "You think I'm not good?"

"A solitary yin does not grow, and a single yang does not grow. Huadao, your internal strength is from the line of pure yang. Eight years ago, senior retreated from the Xuantian Ice Soul Formation, and he has not been out of the Forbidden Palace for eight years. May I ask you a question?" What is the price of senior?" Su Muhua's true energy was concentrated in his hands, his apricot-colored robe was calm and automatic, and he spoke with a smile, as if greeting an all-too-familiar friend.

The white monk's robe with the painting knife was condensed, and the black iron-like ruler was exposed from the sleeve. It was the weapon he was famous for.With bloodthirsty solemnity in his eyes, "How do you know Xuantian Ice Soul Formation?"

Su Muhua continued to smile and said, "There is one person who survived under the Xuantian Ice Soul Formation that day, and he is now in my building. He destroyed his internal energy and survived, but he still suffers from cold poison from time to time. It’s not like that.”

Huadao's eyebrows showed arrogance, "How can my cultivation be destroyed by the mere Xuantian Ice Soul Formation? But the cold poison..." He sneered a few times, and looked at Su Muhua, "Su family boy, do you think I can destroy it? This way you can defeat me. Don’t forget that you joined hands with the Lu family boy and captured me alive. How did you feel in those few days when you were locked up underground, why didn’t you learn your lesson?”

Although Su Muhua still stood with a smile on his face, a look of anger turned in his eyes. "Why do you want to plot against me, Your Excellency?" What happened to him and Lu Jiuhan was their business.But if someone calculated to be a puppet on the stage, how could Su Muhua be willing.

Huadao smiled, "I've plotted against you, what do you do? It's like this in the Jianghu. If you can't beat me, you can only laugh and scold me. Life and death are up to others. Su Muhua, your life is at stake, and you still want to If you don’t understand this truth, then you’ve lived in vain.” He paused, looked at Su Muhua, and said, “You are so angry, could it be that you are the one who suffered. It seems... the Lu family The boy is much smarter than you."

Su Muhua put his hand on the knife at his waist, "Your Excellency, use your weapon."

Huadao shook his head, "I won't kill you, I'll kill them. Su Muhua, let me show you the helplessness and despair of being a mermaid in the rivers and lakes today."

Huadao respected his identity and did not rush to attack. He took out a long sword from under his clothes and stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Muhua.

He just took off the sleeves of his robe, revealing half of his iron-black weapon.

Su Muhua's body was dignified, and he used a suction formula, and the knife in his hand hummed, and it hit the blade of the painting knife.

When the weapons were handed over, both of them held nothing back.

Su Muhua only felt the zhenqi in his body surge, his mouth went numb, and the warm blood dripped from his palm, staining his robe.Although he was injured, his eyes were blazing brightly, and he took a step forward without giving in.The swords in the hands of the two clashed, and Su Muhua used a broken word formula, and his inner breath rushed towards the painting knife like a tide.

To keep the phase drunk is a lingering sword intent, but the highest sword intent is the word empty broken.

To keep Fu Dongfeng, drunk with each other, chased by the flowing water, smashed with a single blow!

The Drunken Knife to retain a friend is given seven points and three points received, and a new move has been accumulated before one move is exhausted.At this moment, Su Muhua is running his pen like a human being, his pen is completely broken, there is no hidden edge, it is just a wild and free and easy essay.

Huadao couldn't help looking up to the sky and laughing, "Okay!"

"He Gu, the beasts. Senior gave this command to kill the eagle. I think it was because he was healing on the cliff yesterday, and he was disturbed by these beasts. Senior is injured, be careful."

"You can try it." Huadao snorted coldly.Su Muhua was not wrong, he did heal on the cliff last night, disturbed by Feiying.

Su Muhua held a knife in his hand, and in front of him was a rare opponent in his life.His heart was like drinking strong wine, but the saber intent was extremely enjoyable.

He has learned swordsmanship since he was a child, and at the age of 15, he has shown his prowess in the world since he first achieved his swordsmanship.Su Muhua knew that he had just glimpsed the mystery in this realm, and it would not last long. Maybe after this battle, he would not be able to stay in this realm.

Su Muhua attracted most of the combat power, Bu Liuxing's movement was as erratic as a fox, and the sword's light was as sudden as a thunderbolt.

Huadao sneered, but didn't turn around.Without leaving anything, I just feel that the clothes pointed by the sword in my hand are like iron, no matter how difficult it is to advance.

Su Muhua and Hua Dao were really angry, but they saw two figures rising and falling, and the strong wind rolled up the surrounding branches and grass leaves.Ma Bulao had already dodged far away, how could Bu Liuxing retreat at this moment, several strands of bloodstains had already been seen on his face as the strong wind cut his face.

The ruler in Huadao's hand rested on Su Muhua's knife, swung his blade away, and then withdrew, "Unexpectedly, I forced you to fight today, but I made it possible for you."

Su Muhua pointed his knife to the ground, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Hua Dao looked at him, "In this fight, your true energy is circulating, the order of yin and yang is newly established, but your eyesight has recovered?"

Su Muhua nodded and said, "It is true that I can see things."

Huadao put the ruler back into his sleeve, and watched him, "The emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty disappeared, and the Queen Mother surrendered Beiyan. I plan to go out to the Beiguan and assassinate Yan Qingyun, the leader of Beiyan. I got the news that Yan Qingyun's account There is a mysterious master here, Murong Jiangli who seems to have not made a move for many years. Are you going?"

Murong Jiangli is one of the four and a half people that Su Muhua mentioned just now, and Murong Jiangli is the number one expert in Beiyan Yanwu Hall.Northern Yan advocates martial arts, and the monarchs of all dynasties have to enter the Yanwu Hall to practice martial arts, so the Yanwu Hall has always been honored as an emperor teacher in Beiyan.As for Murong Jiangli, when he was North Yan, he was directly referred to as a national teacher.

Su Muhua said heavily, "Go!"

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, didn't you just beat you to death? You two, don't treat me as a dead person." Facing Huadao's gaze, he closed his mouth without leaving words, and opened it again, "Are you Su Muhua?"

"Hua Dao has acted with great integrity in his life, and he can be regarded as a hero in the world." Su Muhua patted Bu Liu Xing on the shoulder, "I will leave this to you."

Su Muhua and Huadao walked side by side in the grassy smoke.

"Ah, I'm a flower picker."

In the imperial palace of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the moon pierced Zhuhu.

A map was spread out under the lamp, and Yan Qingyun was sitting behind the table, listening to the faint sound of Xiao Xiao, "This Da Sima is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Master Murong, entrust him to your master." How is the house?"

The man in the blue gown stood tall, standing by the lamp, and took the golden scissors in his hand to cut off a section of the lamp flower.The candle flame jumped and crackled, and the room suddenly brightened.Murong Jiangli threw the golden scissors on the table, "I'm not good at Nanfeng, what's more, this Da Sima lord is here to cooperate with us. This person is like a fox, even if we work in the same account, we should be careful. Sleeping on the couch, I am afraid that even the bones will be calculated by him."

Yan Qingyun laughed loudly when he heard the words, "It turns out that there are still people who are afraid of the heroes in our martial arts hall."

Murong Jiangli poured a glass of wine, "It's not that he's afraid, it's just that people's hearts are unpredictable. On the contrary, the Empress Dowager of Northern Zhou Dynasty has a pair of glass-colored eyes that are gentle and affectionate, so General Yan won't be tempted?"

Yan Qingyun waved his hand, "This woman wanted to kill her own son on the day she surrendered. I heard rumors in the Northern Zhou Palace that her husband also died at her hands. Although this woman is beautiful, she is like a poisonous snake. , I really don’t want to see her more.”

Murong Jiangli smiled when he heard the words, "There are many beauties in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, why should we provoke this fox and a poisonous snake."

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