[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map

It is still misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, probably because the rainy season has passed, and the rain at this time has lost the hazy atmosphere.

"The weather today is not very good, but the tea leaves are still blooming beautifully." Huamanlou walked into the house with a pot of flowers in her arms, and walked towards the window gently, "I put it here, when the wind blows, you You can smell the flowers."

Hua Manlou looked at the drizzle outside the window with an inexplicably lonely expression.

It has been more than half a month since they returned from Yicheng, and the matter of the Embroidered Thief has also come to an end.Maybe it was the wrong time for him to come back. Jiangnan Xiaoyu, who was usually his favorite, also made people feel gloomy and gloomy at this moment.

He turned around and looked at the woman on the bed. Her graceful figure could not be concealed behind the thin clouds and veils. She was a beauty like a pearl. Even with her drooping eyes closed tightly, she did not let the pearl be dusted. On the contrary, she looked more delicate and pitiful. people.

Hua Manlou stroked her hair, the blue hair slid into her palm, the slightly itchy touch made her heart tingle.

"You have been sleeping for a long time, and you just drink some porridge every day, and your body must not be able to bear it." Hua Manlou looked at the woman on the bed, and said gently: "Wuzheng Villa sent a thousand-year-old ginseng, which is about to melt. The human form must be a good thing with aura, so I let someone boil it and make it up for you."

"I know, if you're awake, maybe people will just send the things back." Hua Manlou said with a light smile, "Then I'll keep them. Maybe you'll wake up when you get angry."

The beauty was still in a deep sleep, except for her light breathing, she didn't even move her eyelids.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, put down the veil to block the wind, and slowly left the room.

Lu Xiaofeng was sitting on the balcony, holding a jug of wine in his arms, he was quite decadent as if he had wine and was drunk today.Huamanlou walked over quietly and rescued a pot of dangerous orchids at his feet.

"Thanks to the fact that I see it now, otherwise I wouldn't know that all my flowers and plants that were damaged for no reason before were all trampled by you."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him, and sighed softly: "It's thanks to your eyes being healed, which gives me some comfort now, otherwise I'm afraid that my heart will ache and I will die."

Hua Manlou smiled, "It's already very good. If you and Sikong Zhaixing hadn't arrived in time, even if I climbed the cliff, I wouldn't be able to fight against him."

That night was really thrilling, Hua Manlou did not expect that Jin Jiuling was standing on the edge of the cliff.He brought Qing Zhi powerless to resist, and was almost shot down by him again.

Fortunately, Sikong Jiexing appeared in time and rescued him and Qingzhi.

Lu Xiaofeng had already left the red shoes, and was even afraid that something might happen to Huamanlou, so he contacted Sikong Zhaoxing for help.For this matter, I would like to thank Xue Bing.

Jin Jiuling wanted to put the blame on Red Shoes, and even blinded Xue Bing for his own selfish desire, and wanted to lure Lu Xiaofeng to track him down.It's a pity he didn't know that Xue Bing was the person in the red shoes,

Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and took a sip of the strong wine, "I don't understand why he would do this."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand why his friend would steal his money, nor why he turned himself into a murderer, and even more didn't understand why he wanted to ruin so many women.

Xue Bing is blind, and she doesn't want to see him again.

She said that she wanted to leave the most beautiful appearance in front of him, not the resentful woman with withered eyes.

Qing Zhi also fell into a coma. In the past half a month, countless genius doctors were unable to wake her up. What's more, her body was exhausted.

Huamanlou didn't believe it, and neither did he.

The rain outside the window stopped, Hua Manlou seemed to remember something, turned around and walked towards Qing Zhi's original room.

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What are you doing?"

Hua Manlou took out a scroll of paintings from the room, and said softly: "Qing Zhi is very concerned about her beauty picture, the south of the Yangtze River is too humid these days, I'm afraid it will affect the ink marks."

He found a ventilated place, hung up the scroll, and then slowly opened it.

When he unfolded halfway, his complexion changed, Lu Xiaofeng walked over seeing this, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This painting has changed." Hua Manlou frowned and touched the scroll, but he didn't feel the dampness on it, so it shouldn't be because of the water vapor.

But he remembered very clearly that when he first touched the painting, although the brush and ink were a little lighter and some of the paint had faded, it definitely wasn't the blurred appearance that seemed to be contaminated by water vapor as it is now.

The whole painting seemed to be destroyed, leaving only a shallow figure of beauty.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng also frowned and said: "I also remember that it was not like this before." Although the scroll was badly damaged before, there was still room for repair, but now it looks like it has been soaked in water for many days, unable to restore it.

Hua Manlou stroked the scroll, his eyes full of doubts: "This is too strange."

He still remembered that Qing Zhi said that this painting is connected to people's hearts, and ordinary people can't leave ink marks on it. If this is the case, then does this painting also connect with the master's mind?

As if to confirm this sentence, Hua Manlou saw the shallow figure of the beauty on the painting flicker for a moment, as if in a daze, the figure disappeared, but reappeared after a while.

He seemed to have thought of something, picked up the scroll, and ran into the room anxiously.

Qing Zhi was still lying on the bed quietly, but listening carefully, her breathing seemed to be a little weaker, but also a little short.

Hua Manlou quickly helped her up, let her lean into his arms, and said to Lu Xiaofeng who was behind him: "Quick, help me get the ginseng soup from the kitchen."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to hesitate, went downstairs with lightness kung fu, and brought the ginseng soup after a while.

The soup had been simmering on the stove, the temperature was just right, and Qing Zhi poured down a bowl of Huamanlou.

After a while, the shortness of breath eased, but the sound of breathing was still weak.

Hua Manlou turned pale, stroked his back, comforted the woman in his arms, then gently put her down, and then walked towards the painting on the table.

Sure enough, the figure of the beauty who had just been looming in the painting has returned to normal, but it is still faint, and it seems that it will disappear at any time, just like the life of the beauty on the bed, which can disappear at any time.

Lu Xiaofeng also noticed this, and pondered: "There seems to be something wrong with this painting."

"Have you heard the story of Ximen Chuuxue and Baichan?" Hua Manlou asked suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little confused, "What Baichan?"

Hua Manlou said softly: "A woman, a woman who loves Ximen Chuuxue very much."

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "I only know that he is very close to Sun Xiuqing from Emei."

Hua Manlou lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly smiled, "I think, I know how to save her."

He looked a little gentle and a little happy, but he didn't hesitate.

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"No hesitation?"

In Wuzheng Villa, in a somewhat dark room, the light from the only bright window sprinkled on the desk.

Yuan Suiyun raised his pen, looked at the smiling face of the woman on the table, but always felt that something was wrong.

With one stroke without hesitation, the painting of beauties was instantly destroyed.

"If you don't hesitate, then you don't hesitate." Yuan Suiyun smiled slightly, his eyes slightly cold. "No matter how much you pay, it will still be a dream after all."

"Bat Island will not do such a loss-making business..."

The thin drawing paper fell to the ground, and the beauty's smile was deliberately smeared.

The author has something to say: Let me move another day to make up the update. I have something to do today, so it's too late to make up.

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In addition, I want to explain the mystery of Huamanlou's blindness in the previous chapter. Many cuties should have watched fandom and movies, so they thought that Huamanlou was blinded by iron shoe thieves. In fact, in the original book, Huamanlou was blinded by illness when he was a child. .

The Iron Shoes Thief in the movie is a brand new story, which has basically nothing to do with the original work. If you are interested in knowing more, you can go to the commentary of Lu Xiaofeng’s Legend at Station B’s Weird Jun, which reveals a bit of the difference between the movie and the original work. (Mr. Weird’s commentary on other TV series is quite good cough cough cough)