my stand-in man

Yinglou's right protector, Feng Yulun's right-hand man.

"What's going on? Are you still alive? Ziying told me that the Red Poppy Tower has been destroyed, and everyone was killed a year ago!" Feng Yulun said.

Mian Luo pursed her lips, as if she didn't want to answer.

"What's going on?" Feng Yulun asked anxiously. He felt that he had caught something, but he wasn't sure.

Although Mian Luo and Feng Yulun haven't seen each other for a year, they are still utterly loyal. After a long while, he couldn't help explaining: "Actually... Leader Shen took people to destroy the Red Poppy House as a cover."

pretense?

Mian Luo continued to explain: "When you were arrested, the red poppy building fell and the monkeys scattered, and the congregation was panicked. The Zuo protector incited many people to rebel, arrested me, and took the opportunity to seize the position of the landlord. The leader took the Central Plains Wulin to attack the Red Poppy Building, in fact, he killed the rebels such as Zuo Hufa, and then rescued us who were loyal to the landlord, but the Red Poppy Building is gone. , take us in as his secret guards, and then secretly... protect you."

Every time Mianluo said a word, Feng Yulun's face turned pale. He thought that Shen painted the red poppy house for meritorious service, to establish his prestige as the young master of the world, for... it was for him... …

"Actually..." Although Mian Luo is Feng Yulun's person, he has been with Shen Hua for more than a year, has witnessed Shen Hua's devotion, and is already loyal to Shen Hua. After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but want to tell Feng Yulun told the truth, "Actually, Leader Shen knew when you escaped from the underground palace. He knew that you always wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to let you go, so he turned a blind eye on the day you escaped, but The third time you played Poppy Flowers is indeed beyond his expectations."

Not just him, but everyone's surprise.

Feng Yulun's lips trembled, unable to speak.

Suddenly, he thought of something and hurriedly grabbed Mian Luo's shoulder, "By the way, you said it was a lie that Shen Hua attacked the Red Poppy House, that poppy..."

"The poppy is really gone," Mian Luo interrupted him, "Those martial arts righteous think that keeping the poppy is a disaster for the world, so they burned it down, and there is not a single plant left."

That Shen Hua...

Shen Hua loves herself, yes, it must be!

He has paid so much for himself, sacrificed so much, it is impossible to have no feelings, even if he used to be a double, but later, later... later it must be sincere, it must be!

So he will not hurt himself for Nangong Ming, will not believe in Nangong Ming if he does not believe in himself, and will not drive himself away. There must be a reason!

"Mianluo, let me go back! Shen Hua is in danger, Mianluo!" Feng Yulun couldn't help but turn his eyes red, and tightly grasped Mianluo's arm.

He was afraid, he suddenly felt an unprecedented fear, he felt that something was going to happen, something was going to happen to his Shen Hua.

"The leader said that he wants to solve it by himself." Mian Luo was in a dilemma.

"Mianluo! I beg you!" Feng Yulun actually knelt down in front of him!

"The owner..."

Feng Yulun was unable to move because of his leg injury, so Mianluo carried him all the way back to the tent, but there was no one in the tent.

The sheepfold outside the tent was not closed, and the sheep were everywhere, grazing leisurely on the grass, and their leisurely attitude seemed to be alluding to something else.

They came back from outside the first line of sky, and I haven't seen them outside the first line of sky, so they must still be nearby.

"Mian Luo, go up the mountain!"

Mian Luo nodded, and ran all the way up the mountain with Feng Yulun behind his back.

On the way to the top of the mountain, there are sporadic bloodstains along the way.

And there is a cliff on the top of the mountain, the cliff is steep and towering, and it is bottomless.

It's cold and cold, it's already late autumn, and late autumn in the north is always very cold, Shen Hua is still not used to it, he is standing on the edge of the cliff, dressed in white clothes with the same color as the vast sky, the cold wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff blows his body The white clothes blow up and dance in the wind.

The same color, and the sharp and cold Lengxiao sword in his hand, the sword body is silvery, and the white jade hilt, the only thing that stands out from this whiteness is the scarlet blood on the sword.

Nangong Ming looked at the injury on his arm, then looked at Shen Hua who was standing opposite, his brows were tightly knit together, "Xiao Hua, your martial arts have improved a lot."

Shen Hua smiled lightly, "But you have taken a step back." As he spoke, he held on to Leng Xiaojian and took a step closer to him.

The author has something to say: The baby also wants a Shen painting~~~~(>_<)~~~~

☆, only one or two months left

Shen Hua smiled lightly, "But you have taken a step back." As he spoke, he held on to Leng Xiaojian and took a step closer to him.

"You didn't come to see me because you missed me, did you?" Nangong Ming looked at him and said, "It's because you want to obtain the spiritual method of the Minggui God Sect, and at the same time get back the leader's Yin Order."

He was questioning, but he used an affirmative tone.

The leader's order actually has two tokens of yin and yang. Back then, Shen Hua only regained the yang order, but the yin order has always been in Nangong Ming's hands. If Shen Hua had been alive, with his martial arts, no one in the world would dare to say anything, but In case of Shen Hua's death, Tianyi Villa can only be handed over to Shen Shu. Shen Shu has a gentle personality, and he might not be able to suppress those people in the rivers and lakes, so he can only retrieve the Yin and Yang Orders to help Shen Shu.

Shen Hua didn't speak, and took a step towards him with his sword in hand. Nangong Ming had no choice but to take half a step back.

"You've already got back the lord's order, and you've also got your mind, why do you want to kill me?" Nangong Ming asked, and then he seemed to think of something, and looked at him suddenly, "To avenge the murder of my father?"

"This is only part of the reason," Shen Hua rarely explained, "and part of the reason is...you shouldn't have hurt Feng Yulun."

"what?"

Shen Hua's figure flashed like a ghost, Nangong Ming immediately felt the murderous aura, and hurriedly turned sideways, his martial arts were also amazing, he slapped Shen Hua at the same time, Shen Hua greeted With this palm, the powerful internal force forced the two of them to take a few steps back.

But Nangong Ming knew that Shen Hua used ten percent of his internal strength in this move, and he really wanted his own life!

This palm made Shen Hua's heart ache. He clutched his chest, but his face remained as still as a mountain, and he said coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you did. You still want to revive the Minggui God Sect, but you You shouldn't have hurt him, let alone you, even if...that person comes, no one can hurt him!"

Nangong Ming was shocked, "It turns out that you already knew that you wanted to kill me for Feng Yulun?"

Shen Hua was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he stabbed at him again with his sword. As his master, Nan Gongming, although he hadn't taught him much, his martial arts are naturally not weak, and he knew the weakness of the Shen family's martial arts. They can dodge every move, and Shen Hua is seriously ill, so his skills are much slower than before, so after a hundred moves, both of them have been injured a lot, but they are still evenly divided.

Nangong Ming's body was covered with wounds stabbed by Leng Xiaojian, bleeding continuously, Nangong Ming pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at Shen Hua and said: "Xiao Hua, I lied to you back then, and now you lied to me again Me, even if we're even, now that Feng Yulun has left, let's start over, shall we?"

"Okay." Shen Hua smiled.

He promised so easily, but Nangong Ming couldn't believe it. As expected, he just wanted to take a step closer when Shen Hua stabbed him again with his sword. Seeing through in advance, he locked Shen Hua's throat with his hands, and trapped him in his arms.

"Small painting!"

Shen Hua suddenly smiled, "You don't know what the next move of 'Wan Jian Chao Zong' is, do you? Let me tell you, it's - 'Let's go to hell together'!"

Saying that, Shen Hua suddenly raised the Leng Xiao Sword, let Nangong Ming capture her posture, and stabbed him and Nan Gong Ming at the same time with the Leng Xiao Sword!

He only heard the sound of the sword piercing through the flesh, the sharp Lengxiao sword pierced the chests of Shen Hua and Nangong Ming.

Both of them spit out big mouthfuls of blood at the same time, and the blood was all over the ground.

"Xiao, Xiaohua..." Nangong Ming looked at the person in his arms in shock. In order to kill himself, he did not hesitate to kill himself...

This sword didn't hit the heart, Nangong Ming broke away from him and retreated from the long sword, wanting to escape, but Shen Hua didn't give him that chance, and dragged him off the cliff!

"Shen Hua!"

Feng Yulun was carried to the cliff by Mianluo, and he saw the scene where Shen Hua pulled Feng Yulun to jump off the cliff.

Almost without thinking, he jumped off Mian Luo's body, rushed over, and grabbed Shen Hua's hand in a flash.

Shen Hua was hanging on the cliff, thinking that he would fall until he was smashed to pieces at the bottom of the cliff, but why was he caught?

He raised his head with difficulty, looking at the hand that was holding him tightly.

He looked down and saw that his other hand was still holding onto Nangong Ming. He let go of it almost without thinking, only to hear Nangong Ming's long cry of "Ah—" before disappearing into the whiteness at the bottom of the cliff.

Feng Yulun cried out unconsciously, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately he woke up in time, fortunately he came back in time, fortunately...

Mian Luo hurriedly helped Feng Yulun pull Shen Hua up, but Shen Hua's chest was pierced by a sword, and he lost a lot of blood, and passed out heavily as soon as he came up.

Shen Hua slept for seven or eight days. When he woke up, he found that he was still in the tent with Yin Xun sitting beside him.

"why you?"

Seeing him wake up, Yin Xun helped him sit up, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "It's Feng Yulun, he sent that man named Mianluo Qianqiu Wanqiu to ask me to treat you."

Shen Hua nodded and stopped talking, but her eyes always seemed to look out of the tent.

Knowing his intentions, Yin Xun said to him, "Feng Yulun is decocting medicine for you and cooking."

Feng Yulun decoction?scary!Cook?Even scarier!Cooking while decocting the medicine... Will he eat medicine dregs when he eats, and rice grains when he drinks medicine?

But since the medicine is already being decocted, it is confirmed.

"How is my condition?" Shen Hua had hurt his throat when the poppies were scattered before, and although he has recovered now, his voice is still hoarse.

Yin Xun paused and frowned instantly.

Shen Hua didn't force him, but took his own pulse. Although he didn't know medical skills, he could feel that his breath was like a thread, and his pulse was so slight that it seemed like nothing.

"It seems that I won't live long." Shen Hua murmured.

That's right, he didn't live long, but he used things like Wushi powder to continue his life, fought Nangong Ming to the death, and stabbed himself with a sword, how could he live for a long time.

Yin Xun sighed, even though he was cold-hearted, he couldn't help feeling a little sentimental at the moment, "It's been about a month or two."

Shen Hua nodded. On the day of his duel with Nangong Ming, he planned to die with him. He could live for another month or two, which is not bad.

"Drink a glass of water." Yin Xun poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Shen Hua nodded and wanted to take the cup, but he had slept for several days, his hands were weak, and he couldn't hold the teacup at all, so Yin Xun helped him and put his arms around his shoulders to feed him.

Feng Yulun came in holding the medicine with a cat face, and when he saw Yin Xun supporting Shen Hua, his face was instantly darker than the soot on his face.

"Oh, how can you bother Fangzhu Yin with this kind of thing, I will do it." Feng Yulun hurriedly put the medicine bowl aside, came over with a teapot, and dragged Yin Xun aside.

Yin Xun was not angry at all, and looked at him leisurely, "Feng Yulun, are you going to water the flowers?"

Feng Yulun: "..."

Seeing Feng Yulun coming in, Yin Xun glanced at Shen Hua, and went out to find Xue Tang. He and Xue Tang were always inseparable. He came to treat Shen Hua, so Xue Tang naturally wanted to follow.

After drinking the water, Feng Yulun fed Shen Hua the medicine, and remained silent. Shen Hua let him finish the bowl of medicine, and he lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Why are you going?" Feng Yulun stopped him, "You have injuries all over your body, and you still move around."

"I just lay down for a few days and wanted to get out of bed for a walk." Shen Hua said.

"That's not okay, just lie down." Feng Yulun pressed him back to the bed with a gloomy face.

Shen Hua frowned, but she didn't struggle, she just looked at Feng Yulun strangely, making Feng Yulun crazy.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Yulun asked angrily.

"Feng Yulun, you don't really like me, do you?" Shen Hua frowned, with a strange expression on his face, as if being liked by him was a very troublesome thing, and there was no trace of friendship in his eyes.

Feng Yulun's heart turned cold in an instant, "You are so beautiful, how could I like you, you are the enemy who abolished my martial arts!"

Shen Hua breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, but why did you save me? You should seek revenge from me."

"I, I think that if we got to know each other anyway, you're going to die anyway, so there's no need to take revenge or not. In the end, I approached you first and was used by you later, so we're even." Feng Yu Lun maliciously explained.

Shen Hua nodded, but her heart twitched, even, yes, even, on the day of the duel with Nangong Ming, he also said that they were even.

How can there be such a simple thing in the world...

Shen Hua really won't live long, Feng Yulun doesn't know what mood he is in now, are you happy?No, are you sad?No, this feeling seems to be... empty, yes, very empty, he is not afraid, sad, or sad about Shen Hua's imminent death, but he just feels very flustered and empty, as if a piece of his heart is missing, but he doesn't know what to do. how to fill.

Feng Yulun strictly ordered Shen Hua not to get out of bed, but only occasionally took him to bask in the sun at the door, and never let him go far.

It's just that he eats delicious food for Shen Hua every now and then, and eats a lot of supplements and medicinal materials. Even if Shen Hua's complexion doesn't improve, he won't become thinner, right?

Yin Xun's explanation for this was that Shen Hua's internal organs were depleting, no matter how good the nutrition was, he couldn't absorb it, and naturally he couldn't gain weight.

Feng Yulun turned a deaf ear to it and continued to make up for Shen Hua all day long.

Ever since Shen Hua woke up, Feng Yulun lived in this tent confidently. Theoretically, it was for the convenience of taking care of him, but instead of sleeping in the same bed, he slept on the bed outside the screen. The scene was the same as when they just met It's kind of like that.

The author has something to say: Does anyone think that the two have resolved their misunderstanding?Then you think too much, hahaha~~~

☆, Shen Hua is terminally ill

Ever since Shen Hua woke up, Feng Yulun lived in this tent confidently. Theoretically, it was for the convenience of taking care of him, but instead of sleeping in the same bed, he slept on the bed outside the screen. The scene was the same as when they just met It's kind of like that.

Because he was worried about Shen Hua's illness, Feng Yulun didn't dare to sleep too deeply at night, for fear that he would not be able to hear Shen Hua.

At night, the north wind was blowing outside the tent, whistling loudly. To be honest, Feng Yulun had been imprisoned in the underground palace for more than a year, and almost forgot what wind was.

He was worried that the draft in the tent would freeze Shen Hua, and he planned to add another quilt to Shen Hua, but when he walked to the bed, he found that Shen Hua was huddled in the quilt, not even showing his head, and the quilt trembled of.

"Shen Hua!"

Feng Yulun hurriedly lifted the quilt, and found that Shen Hua was shivering in a hug, his face was almost transparent, his fingers were pale and feeble, but his lips were bitten to pieces, obviously in extreme pain.

He was obviously in such pain, but he didn't make a sound to alarm himself?

"I'll call Yin Xun!" Feng Yulun was anxious to go out, but just as he turned around, Shen Hua grabbed his wrist.

"No, don't go." Shen Hua grabbed his hand tremblingly, the cold sweat and tears on his forehead made his face wet, and he still murmured subconsciously, "Don't go..."

In fact, calling Yin Xun was useless. In order to prolong Shen Hua's life, Yin Xun had already broken his five-stone powder, but this could no longer suppress the pain of his attacks. More and more, at first Yin Xun could give him golden needles to relieve pain, but later even golden needles were useless.

With red eyes, Feng Yulun took out the five stone powder from the bedside table, and added the five stone powder to the poppy flower powder. This was poison on top of poison, but he had no other choice. He couldn't see Shen Hua in such pain, even Shen Hua was doomed to die, and he also hoped that Shen Hua could die peacefully, instead of being in so much pain.

Pulling off the lid, Feng Yulun brought the five stones to Shen Hua's mouth, and poured them down along the corner of his mouth. Shen Hua coughed loudly, but his breath gradually stabilized, but his body was still trembling, obviously in extreme pain look like.

Looking at his broken lips, Feng Yulun was worried that he would bite himself again, so he brought his wrist to Shen Hua's mouth, and Shen Hua immediately bit down on it. But it's no match for the distressed in case.

"Good boy, it's okay." Feng Yulun stroked his hair, then went to the bed and lay down next to him, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him gently.

Shen Hua bit the back of his hand, as if unconscious, only trembling and pain.

A few years ago, Shen Hua liked bright colors, and later he liked white, but Feng Yulun discovered that these days, Shen Hua always wears some dark clothes such as black, dark red, etc. How can sickness change people's preferences?

"Feng Yulun, let me teach you martial arts." Shen Hua was ordered not to get out of bed by him, and she was really bored, so she said to him.

"You teach me?" Feng Yulun looked disdainful.

"You still look down on me," Shen Hua said arrogantly, "My Shen family's martial arts are already superior to yours in Hongyinglou, and you really can't beat me."

"You don't want to be a moth, just lie down." Feng Yulun said angrily.

"But I'm bored. I've been lying down for half a month. Yin Xun also said that moderate exercise is good for the body." Shen Hua said angrily.

"A moderate amount of exercise..." Feng Yulun didn't know what to think of, looked at Shen Hua with an ambiguous expression, and winked at him, "Are you implying me?"

Shen Hua gave him a "what do you say" look.

"Honestly speaking, Shen Hua," Feng Yulun said sincerely, "Do you really treat me..."

"No." Shen Hua interrupted him almost without thinking, and her brows and eyes were calm and expressionless.

Feng Yulun pulled the corner of his mouth weakly.

"Let me teach you martial arts. When you learn the Shen family's swordsmanship, you will know how to defeat me." Shen Hua tugged at Feng Yulun's sleeve and pouted, with a hint of coquettishness.

Feng Yulun couldn't help being taken aback, this was the first time he had seen Shen Hua acting like a baby in the years since he had known him, but maybe before he learned the Shen family's swordsmanship, Shen Hua would have already...

"Okay, okay~" Shen Hua simply grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

Feng Yulun found that he did not reject such a Shen painting.

"Okay, but you have to promise me that once you feel tired or uncomfortable, tell me immediately, don't hold back." Feng Yulun said fondly.

Shen Hua nodded hurriedly.

For the next few days, Shen Hua pestered Feng Yulun to practice swordsmanship every day. Feng Yulun was talented and skilled, so it was not difficult to learn. Gradually, he discovered the subtlety of the Shen family's swordsmanship, and he became more serious. Come to think of it, no wonder Shen Hua easily defeated him back then.

The most powerful move of the Shen family's swordsmanship is the move of "Let's go to the underworld together". Turn around must be fast enough. Shen Hua wanted to demonstrate it to him personally, but when he turned around, his feet were weak and he fell to the ground.

"No more practice, no more practice! Go to bed!" Before Feng Yulun could help, Shen Hua had already been thrown onto a branch and got up from the ground, pouted and forced himself to go back to the tent, with his hands wrapped in his wide sleeves, It seems to be deliberately hiding something.

"Wait!" Feng Yulun rushed up and took his hand.

Shen Hua struggled not to let go, but Feng Yulun was extremely firm, pulled his hand out, and then looked at his hand in shock.

When Shen Hua fell down just now, his palm was bruised and the skin was broken. It was a minor injury and the blood wouldn't flow much, but it was a little dark red, but Shen Hua's palm was bleeding profusely.

Not only that, Feng Yulun also saw that there seemed to be something on his forearm, he simply rolled up Shen Hua's entire sleeve, and then froze severely.

He finally understood why Shen Hua liked to wear dark clothes recently, it was to cover the scars and blood on his body.

Shen Hua can no longer scab. Whenever he gets a little injury, even if he is accidentally pricked with a needle, the blood will flow continuously. He can only ask Yin Xun to help stop the bleeding, but once the wound is pulled, the blood will flow again Come out, as well as his body, a little bump, or even a little pinch with your hands, will form a large bruise, which will not disappear or disperse.

Seeing that his face was not right, Shen Hua retracted her hand embarrassingly, as if she was afraid that he would get angry.

"I'm going to bed!" Shen Hua said willfully.

Feng Yulun smiled gently at him, not looking into the matter of the scar at all, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Shen Hua bit her lower lip, and said in a vicious voice: "I'm tired of teaching you, you're so stupid, you can't even learn it so simple, I'll give you the sword manual and mental method, learn it by yourself!" He took out two books from the inside, threw them into Feng Yulun's hands, and strode back to the tent.

Feng Yulun looked down at the swordsmanship and mindwork in his hand, and slowly opened it. The handwriting on it was beautiful and aggressive, as expected, but the handwriting was neat at the beginning, and it became more and more scribbled later, and there were even some A few pages were smeared with blood.

Shen Hua came directly north from Yangzhou, so how could he carry the Shen family's swordsmanship and mentality with him, so it must have been silently written by him in the past few days.

Shen Hua...

Feng Yulun had a dream. He dreamed that Shen Hua was dead. Others wanted to bury Shen Hua, but he refused. He made Shen Hua into a mummy, hugged him all day, and was with him wherever he went. At the same time, everyone was afraid of him and called him a lunatic, but he felt very happy looking at Shen Hua's dry and flat flesh.

Feng Yulun woke up from the dream, but saw the person in the dream sitting next to him, he smiled and wanted to talk to him, but found that he couldn't make any sound, because he was pressed on the acupuncture points.

Shen Hua smiled at him like a child, then helped him to sit up, while she sat cross-legged behind him, doing exercises slowly.

Feng Yulun suddenly became frightened, he was not afraid of what Shen Hua would do to him, he was afraid of what Shen Hua would do to him!

Just thinking like this, Feng Yulun felt Shen Hua's cold hands on his back, and the warm and pure internal energy was entering his body through his hands. I gave it to myself!

Feng Yulun wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.

An entire hour passed, and Feng Yulun felt that his meridians that had been blocked by the abolition of martial arts before had been completely opened, and his body also felt very relaxed. With a slight lift of Qi, there was a steady stream of strength in his body.

Passing all the internal strength to Feng Yulun, Shen Hua's already pale face was even more frightening. He panted and retracted his hands, but he had no strength to move at all. He put Feng Yulun back on the bed, and he no longer had any With the strength to get out of bed, she simply lay down next to him on the bed.

"Anyway, I'm going to die," Shen Hua's voice was weak, like an old man in his seventies and eighties, "it's a waste to keep this body's internal strength, I'm sorry to waste your martial arts, take this as my compensation for you."

After speaking, Shen Hua fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yulun and Shen Hua lived in the largest tent, and Yin Xun and Xue Tang lived in the other tent. After breakfast, Yin Xun was dispensing medicine in the tent, which he had just bought from the town, with Xue Tang on the side. Helping him, saying that he was helping to make trouble, Xue Tang glanced at Feng Yulun standing at the door, very unhappy.

Originally, it was okay for him and his relative Xiao Xun to live here and live in seclusion, if this person didn't cause trouble every day.

Yin Xun explained his problem to Feng Yulun while coordinating, "The so-called abolishment of martial arts refers to destroying a person's Qihai acupoint, so that no matter how much internal energy is cultivated, it will flow away from the Qihai acupoint, just like a leak. No matter how much sand you pour into the pot, it will flow out, and once the Qihai Point is destroyed, you will no longer be able to practice your internal strength.”

The author has something to say: Spoiler alert, our Huahua family is going to die

☆, the so-called backlight

Yin Xun explained his problem to Feng Yulun while coordinating, "The so-called abolishment of martial arts refers to destroying a person's Qihai acupoint, so that no matter how much internal energy is cultivated, it will flow away from the Qihai acupoint, just like a leak. No matter how much sand you pour into the pot, it will flow out, and once the Qihai Point is destroyed, you will no longer be able to practice your internal strength.”

Feng Yulun really doesn't understand these things. After all, what his master taught him is to defeat people and kill people. Who has nothing to do to teach you martial arts, but how can he still accept Shen Hua's internal strength?Shouldn't it flow away?

"This is the simplest way, of course there are more complicated ways," Yin Xun said: "That is not to abolish the Qihai acupoint, but to destroy a person's eight major meridians, so that his meridians are blocked and his internal energy cannot swim. Then use internal force to disperse it, but this method will hurt people a lot, while disabling other people's martial arts, you will also suffer serious internal injuries, so it's easier to use the exhaust gas sea point, just use a little force, just one finger."

So, back then, Shen Hua used the second method to destroy his eight major meridians. Although his martial arts were abolished, he kept his Qihai acupoint?

He couldn't help opening the curtain to look at the man riding a sheep outside the tent.

Shen Hua got up very early today, and she was very energetic, her eyes were bright, her face was rosy, and she looked alive and well, not at all like she had just lost her martial arts.

Feng Yulun recalled that when he just lost his martial arts, he couldn't even get out of bed, how could he be so frisky.

He suddenly thought of four words - back to the light.

Xue Tang came over at some point, stared at Shen Hua for a long time, and suddenly said, "You guessed right."

Feng Yulun looked at him in astonishment.

"Shen Hua is the reflection of the light." Xue Tang said, although he does not have Yin Xun's medical skills, but he has been with him for decades, and he always knows something.

Feng Yulun froze severely.

"Cherish it well." Xue Tang sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and then winked at Yin Xun. Yin Xun nodded and followed him out of the tent.

Feng Yulun knew that they were creating opportunities for him and Shen Hua to be alone.

Feng Yulun paused, tried his best to adjust the expression on his face, squeezed out a smile, and went to find Shen Hua who was riding a sheep.

Shen Hua's spirit is indeed good today, and he smiled when he saw Feng Yulun, "Feng Yulun, let's go herd the sheep."

Feng Yulun nodded, then opened the sheep pen, released all the sheep, and drove up the mountain.

Feng Yulun actually lived here for a few months, but he didn't know anything about herding sheep, and drove the sheep to pieces, but Shen Hua looked very skilled, and the flock of sheep ran in one direction in an orderly manner.

Seeing this, Shen Hua burst out laughing, this was the first time Feng Yulun saw him smiling so happily, before no matter how happy he was, he would always smile without showing his teeth, but today, he smiled so happily.

"You don't understand that, it takes skill to drive sheep," Shen Hua said triumphantly: "My dream since I was a child was to live in seclusion in the mountains, go to his Tianyi Villa to go to his martial arts leader, I just care about it." My own, I will marry a wife, have children, and raise dozens of sheep. When the sheep grow up and have cubs, I will sell the sheep. I can also sell cashmere in the spring. It is absolutely no problem to support our family of three. For this reason I even went to learn how to herd sheep with Uncle Zhang in the west of the city."

Feng Yulun looked at Shen Hua obsessively, and felt that such Shen Hua was extremely charming.

"Oh, by the way, we must live in seclusion in the north. It's not that the south is bad. It's just that I grew up in the south and I'm used to the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River. I'm looking forward to the four distinct seasons in the north and the snow in the north," he said. Shen Hua's expression was a little aggrieved, "You don't know, I have only seen snow twice when I grow up, and both of them melted right after it fell. I don't even have a chance to build a snowman."

"It's okay, I'll be with you," Feng Yulun stepped forward to hold his hand, "It snows every year in the north."

"Really?" Shen Hua pouted and looked up at the sky, "But it's already December, why hasn't it snowed yet?"

"The weather is different every year, but it will definitely rain." Feng Yulun comforted.

Shen Hua sighed sadly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

Feng Yulun was taken aback for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Shen Hua smiling indifferently, as if he didn't care at all.

"By the way, Feng Yulun, you seem to have been here for a long time, don't you need to go and see Lou Ziying? His little entourage seems to like him very much. If you don't go back again, be careful that your little brother will be snatched away by that Abu It's gone." Shen Hua said, his tone was ordinary, as if it was just teasing among friends, without any jealousy.

Feng Yulun lowered his eyes, "It's okay, Abu will take good care of him, Abu has always taken good care of him, I'm not worried."

"Oh, but I'm worried," Shen Hua sighed suddenly, and said while smoothing the wool of the sheep: "What should I do with Shu'er? I don't want Shu'er to follow my path, I want him to be able to Free to pursue the love in my heart, so I protect him too well, but make him too simple, how can he afford Tianyi Villa? The world is dangerous, and all sects are watching him, what should he do..."

Feng Yulun didn't speak, he never cared about Tianyi Villa, he didn't care about who is the leader of martial arts, and he didn't care about Shen Shu, but now he has to admit that he cares about Shen Hua, he only cares about Shen Hua.

"Feng Yulun, do you have any idols or people you admire?" Shen Hua asked.

Feng Yulun thought for a while, and said: "Yes, my father, he used to be the young master of the family, handsome and intelligent, with outstanding martial arts skills, he must be the heir of the family, but he fell in love with my mother, because my mother is from the Western Regions. People, the family will not allow my father to marry a foreign woman with no background, so my father resolutely gave up his position as the heir of the family, followed my mother to the Western Regions, and never returned home once until his death."

After hearing this, Shen Hua's eyes sparkled, and his face was filled with surprise, "Your father is still a seed of infatuation! You don't want it for the love of the family, it's amazing!" Shen Hua really admired it. After all, Jiangshan beauty, most people would choose Jiangshan , even if a few people choose beauty, they will be defeated by life in the future, and the so-called love will gradually fade in the quarrel, but his father will not change until his death!

Feng Yulun smiled, "What about you? Who is the person you admire the most? Is it your father?"

"My father is certainly worthy of admiration, but he is too tired to live. He sacrificed almost everything he could for Tianyi Villa and the whole world, so the person I admire most is not him." Shen Hua said.

"Who is that?" Feng Yulun was curious.

"Lian Jue."

Feng Yulun's face drooped immediately, cooperating with all precautions, all Nangong Ming is nonsense, Lian Jue is the real rival in love.

"I think I am indifferent to fame and wealth, but fame and fortune have never entered Lian Jue's heart. My dream is to go to the north to live in seclusion. He doesn't even have a dream. If you give him a name, he will accept it. If you don't give him a name, he won't care. You You know? He was only 11 years old when he saw me for the first time, and the first thing he said was 'I like Shen Shu', but the next day he confessed to his father that he wanted to marry Shu'er when he grew up, Shu'er If you don't marry him, you will marry him. At that time, I thought he was very powerful, and the love of men shocked the world. He was so young, so he dared to admit it."

Mentioning him, Shen Hua's eyes radiated a strange light, which made Feng Yulun angry.

"If the incident with my father hadn't happened six years ago, I originally planned to deliberately lose to him in the martial arts conference and let him be the leader of the martial arts, and then I would come to the north to herd sheep. It's a pity..." It's a pity that leader Shen died. He must shoulder the century-old reputation of Tianyi Villa.

"Actually, I'm also very good. I confessed my love to Ziying when I was a teenager!" Feng Yulun said angrily.

Shen Hua glanced at him, and drove the sheep away.

Uh, his original intention was to tell Shen Hua that he was a real man who dared to come out, but it seemed to have the opposite effect...

The author has something to say: I’m not joking, our Huahua family will really die, I saw some comments about Huahua’s rebirth... Have you watched Jinxiu Weiyang too much lately?Haha anyway, I’m chasing after it, but it means that the TV drama is not as good as the novel~~ But this article is purely romance, there is no rebirth and no time travel~~~

☆、Death of Shen Hua

Uh, his original intention was to tell Shen Hua that he was a real man who dared to come out, but it seemed to have the opposite effect...

Feng Yulun was busy catching up, but