Huamanlou and Ximen Chuuxue didn't stay any longer, after having breakfast, they bid farewell to Lu Chengfeng.

Naturally, Lu Chengfeng didn't try to persuade them to stay, but ordered his servants to prepare silver taels for the two of them.

Normally, Huamanlou would not accept it, but now the two of them came to Song Dynasty for the first time and they had no belongings, so although they felt a little embarrassed, they still accepted it.

Ximen Chuuxue never cared about these extraneous things, so he just glanced casually and didn't express his opinion.

"Then I would like to thank the owner, and I will leave." Hua Manlou said.

Lu Chengfeng nodded, "Thank you two heroes for your help this time, Lu is very grateful."

Hua Manlou didn't show much courtesy to him, and smiled lightly, and left with Ximen Chuuxue.

Before parting, Hua Manlou deliberately went to find Huang Yaoshi.

Although Lu Chengfeng tried to persuade her to stay, but Huang Yaoshi was unrestrained, seeing that Huang Rong was determined to be with that brat, he simply ignored her.

Although Guo Jing was a bit dull, he was not a bad person, and he took good care of Huang Rong, so Huang Yaoshi could see it.

Last night Zhou Botong left in a fit of anger, Huang Yaoshi knew that according to his temperament, he would definitely not come back.

Unless you go find him yourself.

Huang Yaoshi sighed, that's all, I have been trapped on Peach Blossom Island for more than ten years, it's time to visit this thousand li mountains and rivers.

If you can meet Zhou Botong, if he hasn't fallen in love with others at that time, then...

Huang Yaoshi slowly closed his eyes.

Then, Heng'er, I still hope you are under the Nine Springs, so don't blame me.

"Island Master Huang." Hua Manlou tilted his head, "Is Huang Dao going to leave? It happens that Ximen and I are leaving too, why don't we go together?"

"Where are you two going?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

Hua Manlou smiled and said: "I don't know, the world is so big, let's go around."

Huang Yaoshi originally wanted to go sightseeing alone, but seeing that Huamanlou and Ximen Chuixue had the same goals as him, thinking that three people would be better than one, he nodded and agreed, "That's also good."

Thus, Huang Yaoshi embarked on the road of shining light bulbs.

In the future, Huang Yaoshi will always be stimulated by the casual love between the two and just want to poke his eyes.

Then, when these two people show their affection, they will always think of someone.

The summer sun was scorching, and it was noon. The scorching sun shone on the stone slabs, and the passers-by passed by in a hurry, dripping with sweat.

Three pairs of snow-white boots were not stained with dust.

Although the sun is poisonous, it has absolutely no effect on them.

Hua Manlou gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and there were only a few simple red plums on his fan.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the fan in Hua Manlou's hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although we didn't get along for a long time, Huang Yaoshi knew that Hua Manlou was blind, but he was elegant and calm. He always had a smile on his face. He was full of love for the world and life.

However, for such a person who is full of love for life, the plum blossom on the fan is actually painted with blood.

"Flowers Man Lou, the painting on your fan is really unique." Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and said.

Hua Manlou twirled his fan and said with a smile, "This plum blossom was painted by me with my blood and Ximen's blood."

Sure enough... Huang Yaoshi nodded calmly.

Ximen Chuuxue looked down at Huamanlou's fan and frowned.

He remembered that when his sword penetrated Hua Manlou's shoulder, Hua Manlou also cut his own wrist with this fan.

At that time, Hua Manlou said, "It seems that this fan is the right one." That's what it meant.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's gaze fall on the fan, Hua Manlou smiled slightly, put the fan away and held Ximen Chuuxue's wrist.

Ximen Chuuxue's body is warmer than normal people, and it is extremely comfortable to hold in this hot summer day.

Hua Manlou couldn't bear to let go for a moment, although he didn't want to let go at first.

Huang Yaoshi at the side coughed lightly and turned his head away.

But when the two were looking at each other affectionately, there was a sudden noise.

Ximen Chuuxue looked over in response to the sound, and saw a group of people surrounding a woman. Although the woman also possessed martial arts, her two fists were no match for four hands, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned.

Mu Nianci clearly felt that he was exhausted, and if he continued like this, he might inevitably fall into the enemy's hands.

The middle-aged man, who was dressed richly but with an ugly face, stood aside and looked at her with a smile on his face. Mu Nianci gritted his teeth, no, he must escape.

However, her kung fu is not high, and it is not easy to barely resist up to this point, and the hand holding the sword is already trembling faintly.

A palm hit her on the back, and Mu Nianci took a big step forward, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing that she could no longer resist, the middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

However, at this moment, the sword light flashed.

The people around Mu Nianci paused, bright red blood spurted from his neck, since he fell down with a "bang".

The dripping blood stained Ximen Chuuxue's body, but his snow-white robe was not stained at all.

Ximen Chuixue pulled out his sword, and slowly blew the snowflakes off the sword.

Huang Yaoshi, who walked over with Huamanlou, was amazed when he saw Ximen Chuuxue's movements.

"Is he always like this?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

He didn't specifically say what it was like, but Huamanlou knew it very well. He nodded and said, "Ximen Chuuxue blows blood instead of snow. No one can imitate the loneliness of Ximen Chuuxue."

Huang Yaoshi sighed slowly, "Peerless swordsmen like him should be lonely. When they pick up the sword, they are destined to be addicted to the way of the sword and become friends with the sword."

Hua Manlou smiled meaningfully, "Fortunately, I'm by Ximen's side, so his loneliness will always be less."

Yes, you are by Ximen Chuuxue's side, so what about him?He has been alone for hundreds of years, who is by his side...

When Jin Youcai saw Ximen Chuixue for the first time, his eyes lit up.

He has seen countless beauties in his life, but Ximen Chuuxue was the first one who made him afraid and couldn't help but dared to take a sneak peek.

His face is very handsome, but his person is very cold, icy cold, making people shiver just by looking at it.

But because of this, it is more attractive to look at him.

Jin Youcai was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. His parents gave him this name in the hope that he would have both wealth and talent.

Ximen Fuxue glanced at him casually.

The way this man looked at him made him very uncomfortable. Since he was uncomfortable, he should kill him.

Now Jin Youcai not only has no talents, but also no wealth, because he is already a dead person.

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