The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The drums beat frequently, and the neat and majestic dance steps condensed the sonorous killing intent.Su Muhua looked sideways, and saw that Lu Yuanying was holding the armrest of the wheelchair with his mutilated hand, making an uh-uh sound from his throat.His gaze met Chu Zhemei, who nodded slightly and made a gesture.

Su Muhua stood up and said in a loud voice, "Your Highness entertains guests with dances, and we must not be rude. I dare you, how about playing with the flute?" Without waiting for the prince to answer, he took the flute in his hand, pressed his fingers lightly, and tried After a few notes, he played the flute.The sound of the flute was like a breeze blowing across the lake, Lu Yuanying slowly let go of his fingers, and his eyes drooped slightly.

Although Su Muhua is proficient in rhythm, it is actually not easy for a piece of music to catch people's mind.Inspired by Huang Que, Su Muhua realizes that internal strength is not the only way to overcome people. On the way to the prince's military camp, he discusses with Chu Zhemei the possibility of Yin Sha.He asked for advice in terms of rhythm, and Chu Zhemei discussed with him in terms of medical principles, and he only got a rough idea in a hurry.It would be impossible for a sane person to listen to such a song, but Lu Yuanying has lost his sanity, just like an ignorant child who doesn't know how to resist external erosion.

Ye Wenyan silently watched Su Muhua play the flute, his apricot-colored robe sleeves were rolled up by the wind in the tent, and the overturned shadow rolled over the young man's face, reflecting the young man's glazed eyes coldly.He couldn't help but think of that tragic night in the woods when he was a child, the fire was burning in the woods, and there was crazy laughter in his ears. He huddled in the grass until his ears slowly quieted down.During that long night, he refused to take his gaze away from the horror of the purgatory on earth for even an instant.

Su Muhua...Ye Wenyan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, a voice in his heart repeatedly told himself, I am not wrong!Just like the rabbit in the forest is doomed to be eaten by the wolf, and the wolf is doomed to fall into the trap of the hunter, no one can do anything about it.Su Muhua, if you want to complain, you can complain about your fate.Thinking of this, Ye Wenyan's face changed, sad for a while, angry for a while, but the sound of the flute came to his ears, but the feeling of loneliness and boundlessness arose in his heart out of thin air.

"Mr. Ye", the prince called out.

Ye Wenyan was startled, and hurriedly intimidated his mind, and he stood up and said, "Everyone, I will drink this toast to you all." He swelled his true energy on the sleeves of his robe, and blocked his body between Su Muhua and Lu Yuanying intentionally or unintentionally .

Su Muhua felt that the iron sleeve was facing the wind like a knife, and his mouth was fishy and sweet, secretly thinking about his powerful skills.The cyan figure moved slightly, Lu Jiuhan had already pulled his sleeves and stepped aside.Su Muhua twirled the flute on his fingertips, "Young master Ye has recovered his martial arts after a few days, even better than before. It's gratifying. It just seems that your martial arts are not the right way."

Lu Jiu put his hands on Su Muhua's shoulders coldly, and looked at Ye Wenyan with a chill.

"You hurt him, and Lu will always ask you to settle the score."

Of course, what Lu Jiuhan said was not only about Ye Wenyan's wound from the blow just now.

Ye Wenyan said with a smile, "I have known Mu Hua for nearly ten years, and I can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights. I don't know how you will settle this account?"

Su Muhua held Lu Jiuhan's hand, and said with a smile, "Master Ye, the time between you and me will last forever, and when it comes to settling accounts, why don't you tell me how you hid the old master Lu in the camp, but even all the friends in Xunhuan Villa are afraid of you?" I don't know, this is too contemptuous of others. Although Chunfeng triumphantly enters the treasure building and Xunhuan Villa has always been at odds with each other, but I really can't stand it anymore. If this matter gets out, it would be ridiculed. Xunhuan Villa has been bullied so much field."

Shen Toutuo snorted coldly, "Lord Su eats radish salty and doesn't worry about it. What you say is not suitable for Xunhuan Villa. Hmph, I see that you and this kid next to you are very hot."

Su Muhua said coldly, "What? Are you willing to admit that Lu Jiuhan is from Xunhuan Villa? Since you hall masters have found Master Lu and Young Master, you welcome them back happily and stay here Why? No wonder some people say that the surname of Xun Huan Villa is no longer Lu."

How could everyone in Xun Huan Villa let him make false accusations? Even if what Su Muhua said was true, if he failed to seize the throne, he would not be able to publicly shout it out.

Mo Qingqian said angrily, "Lord Su, with such a false accusation, does it mean that there is really no one in Xunhuan Villa?"

Su Muhua said with a good temper, "Since what I said is wrong, is Xunhuan Villa still surnamed Lu?"

"This..." Mo Qingqian was at a loss for words for a moment, if he wanted to answer whether his surname was Lu, it would be tantamount to admitting what Su Muhua said just now that Xunhuan Villa changed hands.If you want to answer the surname Lu, Lu Yuanying and Lu Jiuhan will be there on the spot, and they are afraid that Su Muhua will blackmail them into obeying orders with these words.

He thought for a while and said, "Mr. Su, this is a family matter of Xunhuan Villa, and no one else will be troubled, especially Su Lou who took the initiative to ask. And... the Mr. Lu Jiuleng next to you has betrayed Xunhuan Villa. "

Su Muhua showed surprise in his eyes, and said, "Oh? I find this strange. It is rumored that the head of the killing department is the heir of the next owner of the village. This Mr. Lu rebelled against his good family ? It doesn't make sense."

Shen Toutuo clenched his fists, "Little Mo, why bother talking to this person, see the real chapter under your hand."

Su Muhua said with a smile, "I will appear on the stage after you sing. It doesn't matter if the power comes from the right way or not. The world only recognizes the sword in their hands. But if you tear down other people's temples, don't you want to get rid of the criticism? Hall Master Mo , you say this is the truth?"

Lu Jiu listened coldly to Su Muhua's nonsense, and turned a Hongmen banquet into a grievance in Jianghu, which was secretly funny.

Ye Wenyan saw Su Muhua fighting with everyone in Xunhuan Villa with a smile on his face, while King Yan and others were drinking leisurely, waved their hands, and the oriole quietly exited the tent.

The banner of Lie Lie is under the bright sun, and two ghostly figures can be seen far away on the rolling hills.In the first place, there was a dark bunt player, wearing the usual attire of a Jiang Hu person.The person beside him was wearing a light gauze robe that was as tender as green, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.Two figures passed by suddenly and disappeared into the forest.

The oriole looked where they came from, and a thick black smoke was slowly rising.He hurried back to the tent, and whispered in Ye Wenyan's ear, "I saw two strange figures just now. They have high qinggong skills, and they have disappeared. It seems that someone set fire to the baggage camp."

Ye Wen said in his heart, it turned out that Su Muhua was delaying time on purpose.

Then look at that man standing side by side with Lu Jiuhan, with a half-smile on his face, even though they are in the enemy line, they have a relaxed attitude.It seems that as long as they stand side by side like this, thousands of troops and horses can break through, and there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

Ye Wenyan whispered the story to the prince, and the latter's face darkened, and he looked at King Yan with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

All the elite soldiers in the army were transferred by him to guard here, not wanting to take advantage of others.

The prince lost his luggage without fighting the first battle. The trouble for the prince is not small.As soon as he gritted his teeth, he secretly thought that since the matter could no longer be good, he might as well just do it.At worst, the king of Yan would use the excuse that he would be killed instead of attacking him. If he wanted to be the scapegoat, he would fall on the reckless people like Xunhuan Villa, and he would never ask his dignified prince to pay for his life.

It's just that whether such a thunderbolt method will attract criticism is not in the prince's consideration.

Seeing his expression, everyone knew that Chuntao and Bu Liuxing had already succeeded.

King Yan laughed loudly, "Thank you for the good wine and hospitality, big brother. It seems that big brother has something to do. I won't bother you any more, so I'll take my leave first."

Prince Zhu Chengwan clapped his palms lightly and said with a smile, "Sixth Brother, you and I are destined to meet each other, how about staying alive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the tent.

In the midst of the chaos, King Yan laughed and said, "Haha, it's ruthless and poisonous enough, as expected of this king's eldest brother, this king likes it."

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