[Su Meng Pillow Center] Flowing Yingying Pillow

Since the beginning of winter, the entire city of Bianjing has been filled with the atmosphere of morning frost and evening snow.

The majestic buildings on Tianquan Mountain are a bit cold and solemn, and the jade pagoda surrounded by the blue, red, yellow and white fourth floors is vast and vast, especially lonely and lonely.

Even more desolate are the people in the Jade Pagoda.

He has always been lonely.

As the leader of an underworld organization that is gaining momentum in Beijing, he is always lonely.He doesn't have much time to spend on unnecessary socializing and entertainment. His brothers in the building respect him but also fear him and avoid him; Generations.

The way he walks can only be lonely.

He has always been lonely.

Not only is it extremely cold at high places.

It's not just the loneliness of the three of them.

He was still cold and gloomy, lonely.

Perhaps it was because he had been plagued by illnesses that were difficult to heal.The coldness came from the bone marrow, as if even the blood was stagnant, condensed like ice, but the blood in the throat was scorching hot.

This winter was not much different from previous winters, at most it was the first winter after the old man passed away.Tch, the old man didn't necessarily want to live with him before he passed away.He also didn't bother to talk to his old father who was a stickler for a vegetarian meal.

Forget it, the dead are gone, the past is gone with the smoke, and it will be very lively with my father down there.

And he should have gotten used to the silence as always.

Because he is Su Mengzhen.

But occasionally.

only occasionally.

Occasionally, I miss the warmth that I once hugged.

Su Mengzhen doesn't like to use words like "if" and "assuming".He is a dignified man, acts sloppily, every decision may not be right, but he never regrets it.

When ordinary people spend time regretting and regretting, he will immediately use actions to make up for it, regardless of the cost, let alone life or death.

But only at that time, Su Mengzhen had some thoughts like "if he was prevented from chasing him out at that time, maybe everything would be as usual".

"He" is Fei Liu.

Fei Liu, who was almost inseparable, was gone.

After that day.

That day was New Year's Eve.

Liaotian smoke and fire weep silver candles, blowing embers and snow blowing anger and beauty.

The whole city is bright, like a flashing firefly.

The brilliance is fleeting, and the fireflies are easy to break.

Like a good night's dream, the morning dew is faint, crumbling, leaving no trace.

No one expected that the Mitian League would choose to raid the Fengyu Building on New Year's Eve.

There are many things in life that are often unexpected, unexpected, negligent and hard to guard against.

Obviously, the frequent actions and expansion of Fengyulou in the past year have seriously threatened the status of Mitianmeng as the number one gang in Bianliang—even though they have been fighting against Liufentang for many years, and have even been eroded by Leishang. less territory.But it is obvious that ever since Guan Mudan became mad and half-crazy, they knew that they had no strength to beat him, so they set up the idea of ​​Fengfenglou, which has been rising the fastest recently.

The young tuberculosis ghost is much easier to deal with than the cunning Mr. Lei.

——This is the self-contained assertion of the Holy Masters who participated in this operation in the Mitian League.

Many high-level decision-makers like to be self-righteous and self-satisfied when making decisions, and dare to implement them directly, regardless of whether it is feasible or not, regardless of whether the subordinates can implement it or not.

Of course, the holy lords of this operation are also considered to be the first soldiers, either overtly or covertly, directly or indirectly, and they can almost be regarded as all out.

Only Guan Qi, the leader whose whereabouts are uncertain, is missing.

A dragon without a head is just a worm.

The Wind and Rain Building seemed to have expected this episode, all the children were fighting with high spirits, sharpening their knives, thwarting the invading enemy like a beast coming out of the gate.

Before the Red Sleeve Knife even drank blood, it smoothed out a farce-like fight.

The four holy masters who participated in the battle died, one was maimed and the other was disabled, and one of them escaped and disappeared.

The real strong enemy comes after the battlefield is cleared.

Guan Qi finally came.

This is the most dangerous and difficult battle that Fengyulou has encountered since it changed hands.

Most of the people present didn't even see how he made the move.

The martial art master didn't see everyone in his eyes.

As soon as he made a shot, he went straight to the target.

The goal is——!

——Su Meng Pillow!

Guan Qi's shot didn't use any weapon, but it aroused Li Lian's condensed energy in the air, like lightning hitting flint, flint chasing lightning, and another sharp red light collided between lightning and flint!

But he saw that Su Mengzhen was already holding a sharp red blade in his pale and thin hand.

It seemed that the beautiful woman with red makeup was just at the time, but she met a rude guest who broke in without any explanation.

Can not refuse.

Can only welcome.

Knife in the face!

Su Mengzhen slashed at the seven-faced door.

Guan Qi didn't move, and faced the knife with his face!

The human face is soft and fragile. Even though some people have thick skin and some have thin skin, no one can use their face to block a knife.

Guan Qi is a human being.

How can a person meet a knife with his face and be safe?

But he is Guan Qi.

Not only was he unharmed, he also fought back face to face!

Use his "Qi".

Qi is an invisible thing, Guan Qi's skill has been able to control Qi with mind and fight against the enemy with Qi.

The red sleeve knife seems to be cutting towards the void, and has nowhere to focus.

Su Mengzhen's heart trembled, and she coughed twice in a muffled voice, moving her body to avoid the anger from the switch seven.

Invisible Sword Qi!

That wisp of air brushed the side of his neck and took away a strand of slender black hair by his ear.

Su Mengzhen was a little stunned.

It wasn't because it was extremely dangerous just now, but because he found that this wisp of Qi was not strong.At least not the kind of deadly offensive.

Since the other party intends to restrain himself, he is also unwilling to wait for it all.

"I remember you, you told me in the woods the other day that Lei Shun knew about Xiaobai's whereabouts," Guan Qi paused, and said with some doubts, "I took a trip to Fudo Waterfall and took a look at me by the way. girl."

Guan Qi seemed to be no longer insane, so he took two steps forward and continued: "This old boy Lei Shang said that he didn't know where Xiaobai was going, and he didn't even bring my sister with him; you said, you lied to me." If it’s me, it’s still he who hurts people.”

Su Mengzhen already guessed that Guan Qi's trip was not with the rest of the Mitian League, although he didn't know why he came to confront him at this time.Regarding Xiaobai's matter, he had already asked Yang Wuxie to find out about seven or eight points, although it was not exact, it was still targeted.

"I was the one who lured you to find Lei Shan that day," Su Mengzhen didn't deny what she said that day, rolled her eyelids and said, "The last place where Miss Wen appeared was indeed within six and a half minutes."

Su Mengzhen wasn't sure if Guan Qi would believe what he said at this moment, if he was serious, he thought he would not be Guan Qi's opponent; but many things had to be said without definite evidence, and many things had to be done without enough certainty.

He is waiting.

Wait for Guan Qi's reaction.

Guan Qi didn't respond.

He looked up at the sky.

What is in the sky?

Smoke from fireworks.

Gray as death.

There was also a strange light.

Burst out from the thick clouds.

What's even weirder is that this object with light suddenly started to descend.

Guan Qi stared at the approaching object as if no one was around, and muttered, suddenly jumped up!

"Don't try to escape!"

Accompanied by a shout, a brisk red figure jumped up!

"Fei Liu, no!"

Su Mengzhen cried out in a hurry, and at the same time reached out to catch Fei Liu, but because of a momentary shortness of breath, he coughed uncontrollably, and during the gap between his stature, Fei Liu and Guan Qi were already caught by the strange lighted creature. Object sucked away.

The two big living people disappeared in an instant.

There are only a group of stunned heroes left behind.

Su Mengzhen felt the colic in her heart was unbearable, and her breathing became more and more heavy and rapid, her eyes became dark for a while, and she could hardly stand up.

Yang Wuxie was the first to react, and hurried forward to support Su Mengzhen, who was unstable, and took out the pills that she carried with her to help Su Mengzhen take it.

"My lord, it's best to take care of the wound on your neck first..." Seeing that his breathing was getting steady, Yang Wuxie said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Su Mengzhen raised her hand and touched the bloody liquid oozing from her neck, probably injured by Guan Qi's body-shattering invisible sword energy, and was momentarily stunned.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Fei Liu, who had been silent just now and didn't move a single step, suddenly attacked Guan Qi.

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Feiliu's disappearance had no effect on Fengyulou.

Like returning from a big dream, snow flies and ice falls, only by the sky, not by people.

It was empty in no time.

Because it is still in the Spring Festival, the golden wind and light rain building is always under the roof, and the children in the building can have fun and party on their own, and there is no need to go back to the building to stand by if there is no major event.

On the third day after Feiliu disappeared, Su Mengzhen asked the cook in Yuta to make the pastry that Feiliu loved to eat on weekdays.

The cook's name is Zhenniang, from Gusu, and she was originally a girl from an official family. Although her father is only a small official, she is also well-known in the local area.Since she was a child, Zhenniang grew up under the pampering of her parents like pearls and treasures.

——Until the day she got married, her good husband led people to wash her house with blood.

Everything has changed.

Earthshaking.

The earth is falling and the sky is falling.

None of the 21 members of her family, including her parents, and friends and relatives who came to watch the ceremony were spared.

She is the last one still alive.

At that time, she was already hoarse from crying, but she was unwilling to die for no reason, sobbing blood and tears and questioning why her family was killed.

Her "husband" probably also wanted someone to hear the origin of his great achievements, and told her with a strange smile that there was no other reason, but because her father who was the county magistrate dared to sentence a man who had beaten to death and then robbed him. The death penalty for bullies of good women.

The bully's surname is Cai.

It is Cai Xiang's distant nephew who gave five clothes.

Just when this "husband" who knows everyone, knows his face but doesn't know his heart, is full of pride, the strange laughter stops abruptly.

It's not like he wants to stop himself.

He still wanted to keep laughing.

He hasn't laughed enough.

But he could never laugh again.

His mouth was still open, but his head was off his neck.

Is the head away from the neck still his own head?

He had no time to think about it.

Not only could he not laugh, but his mind was also completely dark.

he died.

He was beheaded and killed.

His eyes saw for a moment the most beautiful light and shadow he had ever seen in his life.

——What a beautiful knife.

This is his last thought in this world.

Zhenniang, who was filled with grief, fear and resentment, looked up, and saw that the person who came was a young man in light apricot clothes.

The strong and disgusting smell of blood filled the room, and Zhenniang was already paralyzed and unable to move.

"Cough cough...it's still a step too late," Mr. Xingyi retracted the knife with some grief, coughed softly and stepped in front of Zhenniang, stretched out the hand that held the knife just now, and said in a soft voice, "Miss is still standing still!" up?"

Zhenniang, who was already unable to stand up, saw the hand that was handed over. It was pale and thin. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that those vicious people were killed by the man in front of her. She suddenly found that she could move. With the strength of that hand, he stood up.

Later, she learned that the young man who saved her was Su Mengzhen, the young landlord of the Jianghu gang "Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower".

That day, the young master asked her what she planned to do in the future, as long as she wanted, he would help her arrange it; In fact, those who uphold justice for the people are all heroes.

She wanted to stay with this man, even if only as a cook.

More than ten years have passed since then, and Zhenniang is only responsible for preparing Yuta's pastries and desserts in Fengfenglou.But because the owner of the jade pagoda can't eat too much sweet and greasy food on weekdays, and it's always hard to restrain it, she has almost nothing to do; It also frustrates her who likes to delve into desserts.And because of her background, she is somewhat separated from most of the children in the building, so she doesn't have much contact with the people in the building on weekdays.Fortunately, she has an indifferent personality and is quite easy-going, and has not felt lonely for many years; also because of her quiet temperament, even though she was young enough to learn martial arts, she has acquired a good and flexible martial art, which is at least in the world. There is a third-rate level.

A year ago, the young master brought a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child back to Yu Pagoda, which even brought some fun to her peaceful life.Not to mention the rest, just saying that the various cakes she made finally met a bosom friend, which is enough to make her very happy.Not to mention that she also likes this child from the bottom of her heart.Since he came, the young master's usual serious face has become more lively, and the cheeks that have been haggard due to illness all year round have also become more beautiful.

It's not that the former young master was bad, it's just that he was too gloomy, and in her capacity, she couldn't say much, so she could only feel sorry for her.

pity……

Zhenniang frowned when she thought of Feiliu's disappearance a few days ago.

I don't know if it's a good thing that the son suddenly wants to eat the cakes she made today.

Just now she went to Su Mengzhen's room with a plate of freshly made plum blossom cakes. She raised her eyebrows and caught a glimpse of her young master sitting alone in front of the desk in snow-colored fox fur, reading an old book between his slender fingers.Zhenniang's heart is strange, it doesn't look like the dossiers in the building, nor military books and history books, which is rare.The floor heating was burning in the room, which was unbelievably warmer than other places. Zhenniang felt strangely hot, and her back was sweating a little.She peeked at Su Mengzhen's expression, she was a little blank, her bleak face was three points whiter than the fox fur, and it was blue, only the sickly vermilion on her cheeks was like a rose in the snow, so beautiful, But a little desolate.

Su Mengzhen put down the book in hand and nodded to her.Zhenniang put the plate on the case, opened her mouth and said nothing after all.

Su Mengzhen didn't care, stretched out her pale fingers, pinched a plum blossom cake and looked at it for a long time.

Zhenniang has quietly left.

Before leaving, I saw the cover of the book that was upside down on the case.

——It turns out that what the young master was reading just now was a copy of "Shan Hai Jing".

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"Boy, the clothes you wore the day you came here are all torn like that, why don't you throw them away? Didn't Xiaobai also buy you a lot of new clothes, although the styles are a bit weird, but they suit your handsome and playful appearance."

"You can't throw it."

——It was the new winter coat that brother Su prepared for me, no matter how torn it was, I couldn't throw it away.

Fei Liumu added in his heart with a face.

"You don't want to go back, do you?"

"Ah."

"Listen brother, although the people in this ghost place speak strangely and are extremely weak when fighting," Guan Mudan, who is wearing a ponytail and pigtails and dressed in casual clothes, is trying to talk to his favorite little brother at the moment, " But you see, I, Guan Qiye, met my Xiaobai just after arriving in this ghostly place, so wait for the person you want to wait for."

After Guan Qi finished speaking, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something, and vaguely remembered that there should be someone next to this little brother.

Well, I can't think of pulling it down, anyway, he has Xiaobai.

Obediently, he wondered that he couldn't find Xiaobai all the time, so it turned out that he was waiting for him in this "future"; the moment he fell over, he saw Xiaobai, as if they were destined to be reborn in this way.

Although by accident, he brought a bottle of oil along with him.

Xiaobai's occupation in this time and space is a doctor, that is, a doctor.He dared to say that his Xiaobai's medical skills were better than that of Ouchi's imperial doctor, she even cured this kid - Fei Liu's brain.

After Fei Liu's thinking and language functions returned to normal, he locked himself in the room for three full days; when Guan Mudan and Wen Xiaobai began to worry about whether the child would starve themselves to death, Fei Liu opened the door and came out.

After that day, Fei Liu never mentioned what he was thinking about when he locked himself up, but he started to learn the knowledge of this time and space desperately, and practiced martial arts even harder.

Seeing how desperate he is, Guan Qi will give him some advice while spending time with Little Bai'er; the "one or two" of God of War Guan Qi is enough to benefit Fei Liu a lot.

If there is any regret, it is probably that since his brain was healed, Fei Liu has never been able to transform into a snow wolf, and no one will rub his fur to keep warm in the cold winter.

Guan Qi scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "But I don't know how to go back."

"I will find a way by myself. Thank you, Grandpa Guan."

"Stinky boy, I told you [-] times, don't call your grandpa Guan a grandpa when his hair turns gray!?"

"Didn't you call yourself Grandpa Guan just now?" Fei Liu unconsciously showed a mocking look, and flew away before Guan Qi completely ran away.

"Little bastard is itching again, I can't use the 'Bodyless Sword Qi' now, but it's more than enough to whip you up!"

"Wait until you catch me!"

The sound of Fei Liu had already been heard from the roof of another building, whistling against the wind and rippling with rainbows.

he will go back.

for sure.

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Note: At that time, the Great Holy Master and Second Holy Master of the Mitian League were not Yan Hefa and Zhu Xiaoyao, but I was too lazy to look up the names; using a bit of a group of monsters, Guan Qi accidentally traveled to modern times and met his doctor girlfriend Wen Xiaobai.