The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Chapter 3 Desert Sand Like Snow

Lu Jiu was full of travel and dust, riding a skinny horse, all the way north, it was not far from Yanbei Biancheng.

He had a pack of luggage hanging by his saddle.It contained the scrolls he had collected when he passed by the previous town, Huangdi Neijing, Zengguang Xianwen, Qimen Dunjia, Qijing thirteen chapters, plus a plum blossom pit inkstone, which cost [-] yuan a drum.Maybe the officials committed crimes somewhere, and they were sent to the border towns. At the beginning, they were still literati, and they brought poems and books to the family. Nowadays, the articles of Confucius and Mencius are not as good as three meals a day.

Lu Jiu coldly played with the world of mortals, and the killer changed his career to become an official.I took out the money to search for it, put the books in my luggage, and felt quite interesting.

At sunset and dusk, the prodigal son is most likely to be homesick.

When Lu Jiuhan saw Su Muhua, he was drinking.

This place is desolate, located on the edge of the desert, and when you look up, you can see a large area of ​​yellow sand that undulates like waves.

Lu Jiuhan was holding a flagon in his hand, and Yu Ma walked and drank.Then he saw that amazing knife light.Under the Populus euphratica that grew on the Gobi and was melted into gold by the setting sun, a knife light raised up, and the knife fell to the ground and chiseled into the human breastbone.Then he drew his knife, and a stream of blood flew out, staining the yellow sand red.

The young people surrounded by people looked quite embarrassed. The white brocade robe that was originally of good quality was cut in several places by the sword.Opposite him were several people on horseback, the one in the middle was covered, only his eyes were exposed.The eyes are slightly green, like a wolf hiding in the dark.

Lu Jiu stared coldly for a moment, the young man swiped his knife several times, all with quick precision and ruthlessness, and five or six corpses fell under his feet.

But there were still three people standing in front of him, and those three didn't make a move, no matter in terms of clothing and martial arts, they were completely different from those who fell down.

The masked man said, "Come back with me, I won't kill you."

The young man sneered, "Go back? We don't seem to know each other."

The masked man let out a muffled smile from his chest, "Aren't you going back? Then here? Forget it, I'll sleep with you right here in the desert. As evidenced by the world, it's not interesting."

His green eyes are deep, and he expresses his desire|desire. This is no longer a contest, but treats the youth as a prey that can be bullied at will under the cat's claws.

Lu Jiuhan saw the young man's eyes turn a layer of anger, and the corners of his lips curled into a haughty and cold arc.

The youth's eyes are as clear as ice and snow on a high mountain.

Such a pair of eyes are actually blind, Lu Jiuhan can't help feeling sorry for him.

He had just seen the young man strike several times, the young man first listened to his ears lightly, and then he attacked with a single knife.As a blind man, the young man's reaction is already very fast, but how can he hide it from Lu Jiuhan?

The three of them jumped up from their horses and approached the young man amidst the sound of the wind.

They are familiar with the topography and scenery of the desert, the three of them shot together, and the wind and sand blew up in the evening, and if the young man imagined listening to the sound and distinguishing the position just now, it would not be easy to hurt someone.

The young man did not step back, his upper body was slightly tilted up, and the arch of his foot kicked up sand.

Seeing the wind and sand blinding their eyes, the three of them instinctively took a step back.At this moment, the figure of the young man passed through Yangsha, and a knife light followed like a shadow to stab the person in his left hand.He can't see it at all, and under such circumstances, he has more advantages than others.

Between the rising and falling of the dust, a body fell down with a plop.

The young man stood with a knife in his hand, looked at the remaining two with a smile, "It's not that easy to touch me."

There was some approval in the eyes of the masked man, but with a deeper sense of plunder, "Sharp claws, you don't look like a weak Han, but like an eagle in our Mongolian desert. Our desert men appreciate it the most. This kind of Buzhigude, the claws are pulled out little by little, and the bones are ground away, the taste is the most anticipated."

The young man sneered, "We Han people never knew that eagles can grind their bones. Could it be that your Mongolian eagles can be kept in captivity like poultry?"

The masked man smiled instead of anger, "I will make you regret saying that."

He was about to draw his sword, and his eyes met Lu Jiuhan who was not far away.He had just seen Lu Jiuhan riding a horse passing by, but seeing that this person was dressed in a literati Tsing Yi, he presumably was just a scholar, so he didn't take it seriously.At this moment, seeing Lu Jiuhan simply reined in his horse, it seemed that he was quite interested in watching the excitement.

The masked man shouted angrily, "If you don't want to die, get out of here."

Lu Jiuhan seemed to be taken aback, and said in a daze, "I, I live a good life, why do I want to die?"

The masked man said again, "If you don't want to die, get away from me, don't hinder my happiness."

Lu Jiu snorted slightly, "If you don't want to die, you should get away from me. How dare you ask if you want to die or live? If you want to live, how can a person get away from you?" .Oh, it doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."

The masked man said angrily, "Dare you come to amuse me?"

Lu Jiu sneered and said, "I'm just asking, why are you so angry, brother? Oh...brother, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

Although the young man could not see, he could also hear the sound of horseshoes.Listening to this person's wordy words, I don't know where the sour Confucianism comes from.

This blind young man is none other than Su Muhua, the master of Spring Breeze Entering the Treasure House.He was drunk for a hundred days, but he had no intention of returning to Jinghua and throwing himself into a cage in exchange for the antidote.

Three days ago, the first time he was poisoned, although he suppressed it by running his internal energy, it hurt his eyesight.In the past few days, when his power was running, he could occasionally see things in front of him clearly, but most of the time it was still dark.

He wanted to cross the Gobi to reach Yanbei City, which was the only city with a large population in this area.

Find a coffin shop and buy a coffin.It is more comfortable to lie on a coffin with wooden boards as the walls and cloth as the pavement than the Gobi Desert.If another knife of gold and silver foil is burned, Huangquan Road will not be too shabby.

He ran into these dozen or so people in the Gobi today, for some unknown reason, they were bound to win for him.He dealt with it for a long time, and it was at the end of his strength, thinking that the next step would be to die together, but he didn't know where a sour scholar came out.

Su Muhua held the knife and listened, the voices of several people intertwined in one place, mixed with the sound of yelling.In such a mess, it was inconvenient for him to make a move.

Someone stretched out his hand and pulled him onto the horse. In a short while, the horse galloped forward and had jumped several steps.

The man behind him held the bridle with both hands, and sat him in front of the horse.

Su Muhua wondered if he had fallen into the hands of the masked man, the poison in his body had already made him want to die, so how could he be willing to be raped by others again.

As soon as the blade moved in his hand, it pierced the man's heart.

The man flicked his finger on his wrist, and Su Muhua felt half of his body numb, and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand.Although he fought to the exhaustion, this person restrained him with one move, which surprised Su Muhua.

"Don't move, it's me..." A strange breath blew by his ears.

Su Muhua heard that sour voice, and said with a smile, "So you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Lu Jiu said coldly, "Where is it, be polite. Song Hao, what do you call Xiongtai? I can't call Xiongtai little blind man, this is too abrupt and beautiful."

"You can call me Xiaosu. Your Excellency's trick to control me is quite subtle. It's a bit like Shaolin's Miaoxiang Kongjiezhi, Wudaomen's Chaoyunzhi, or the Thousand Buddha's Hands of Xunhuan Villa? I don't know your master. Where are you going?"

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, "Xiao Su might as well make a good guess. You have made a couple of mistakes. If you can still guess my teacher's school, then I will be very, very impressed."

Su Muhua also laughed when he heard the words, "Mr. Song is idle with wild cranes, why should I expose your identity and be the one who cooks cranes and burns zithers."

"If Xiao Su doesn't want to guess, you might as well make a guess for me. Xiao Su holds a saber, her saber skills are exquisite, and her movement skills are also good. I don't know if it is the Green Cup Saber, the Plain Hand Saber, or the Drunk Sword that keeps Xiangzhu?"

What Su Muhua is holding in his hand is no longer the famous Drunken Knife of Keeping the Prime Minister, but an ordinary green steel knife.He knew that Lu Jiuhan couldn't see the calendar, so he just went to the famous swordsman to talk about it.

"Master Yiye who holds the green cup knife is a monk, and Qi Hong who holds the plain knife is a woman. Mr. Song thinks I look like a monk, or a woman? As for Su Muhua... Is he blind?"

"No, no, Xiao Su is similar to them...whether it is Master Yiye, Qi Hong, or Su Muhua, they are all beauties."

The two of them were talking, and the horse's momentum didn't stop, and they had already penetrated into the desert like an arrow leaving the string.

Lu Jiuleng saw the yellow sand like the sea, and a round of red sun was about to set on the horizon.In an instant, the clouds in the sky were churning, and the sky became dark, but no raindrops were felt.

Sighing, "Too bad, it's hot and rainy, I'm afraid there will be a storm. There are many troubles for beauties, Xiao Su, you have caused trouble."

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