[Sword III + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Yao Xiuniang

It was another year of Double Ninth Festival, Lu Xiaofeng and Qi Xiu visited relatives and friends all the way and came to Baihualou where Huamanlou lived.

Baihualou, as the name suggests, is full of flowers and fragrance.If you want to choose a place to enjoy chrysanthemums in Chongyang, Baihualou is the perfect place.

"Baihualou really doesn't have a gate..." Qi Xiu sighed as he stood downstairs.In his heart, the thought level of the male god has risen to another level.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Of course. Huamanlou never closes the door for those in need."

Hua Manlou is such a warm-hearted and kind person.

"Do you think there are other people in the building besides Huamanlou?" Qi Xiu was a little curious.

Quickly glanced at the faint yellow robe protruding from the railing on the second floor, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Do you want to make a bet?"

Qi Xiu became interested: "What are you betting on?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Just bet on whether there are other people upstairs besides Huamanlou."

Secretly opened the map and glanced at it, Qi Xiu smiled slyly: "What is the lottery?"

"The loser has to promise the winner one thing." Lu Xiaofeng said.

"Anything is fine?" Qi Xiu's eyes lit up.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Anything is fine."

"Then I bet there is someone upstairs."

"There's someone upstairs."

The two answered in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

Qi Xiu asked: "What should we do now?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course it's a gift from the Double Ninth Festival, it's different for each person."

Hearing her two friends flirting downstairs as if no one was around, Hua Manlou shook her head helplessly.

In front of him, the man lying on his back with his back against the railing, dressed in yellow, was smoking a hookah, listening to it with great relish.

The man in yellow sighed: "Aiya... the feelings of young people are so passionate."

Hua Manlou laughed and said, "I'm afraid they will still look like this when they get old."

"Ha..." The man in yellow laughed, but chanted: "A young man loves flirting for no reason, and when he grows old, he is free to write and do nothing; Wan Zhangxun is alone, and a hundred years of latitude and longitude are in a bottle."

Hua Manlou thoughtfully pretended not to hear the sigh hidden in his laughter.

The man in yellow came to Baihualou a month ago. At that time, he passed out in the corner of Baihualou, with injuries on his body, and the strong smell of blood made Huamanlou think that this person might have died.

But when he got closer, he could hear a very low murmur, as if he was calling someone's name, but the voice was so low that even with his full hearing, he couldn't tell who he was calling.

Carefully helped him into the Baihua Building, and immediately asked him to call the doctor, after a while of busy work, he was finally rescued.

The doctor said: "Change the dressing on time, and you can go to the field in seven days."

The doctor also said: "This man has tattoos on his face, you better be careful, young man."

A tattoo on the face is the sign of a criminal.

After thanking the doctor for his kindness, Hua Manlou decided to wait for the person to wake up before making a judgment.Even if he is really a criminal, as long as he has the heart to mend his ways, Hua Manlou will still be able to save him.

At that time, what Hua Manlou didn't know was that...his rescue brought hope of recovery to his own eyes.

At this moment, touching the white gauze over her eyes, Hua Manlou imagined Lu Xiaofeng's reaction when she saw her like this, and then smiled unconsciously.

His friends are very interesting people, which is something he is very proud of.

On the stairs, footsteps approached.

The man in yellow leaning on the railing raised his eyelids. He was still very interested in Huamanlou's highly respected friend.

However, before Hua Manlou opened his mouth to introduce to the two parties, half of his body was exposed from the stairs, and Qi Xiu, who met the eyes of the man in yellow, immediately called out: "Mu Shaoai?"

The man in yellow whose name is indeed Mu Shaoai: "..."

"Huh... we know girl?" Mu Shaoai felt that this was almost impossible, he had already discovered the difference between this world and the miserable world.The rivers and lakes here will not be shaken no matter how bloody the storm is, and there will be no demon gods descending.It is as comfortable as a paradise, and correspondingly, those force values ​​​​that have surpassed the scope of this world have also been suppressed.

Qi Xiu nodded blankly and then shook his head.

His brain has been crushed into a sieve by this fantasy world.

Isn't Mu Shaoai a character in a puppet show?How did he come here?etc?Shaoai's bento was vomited! ?he is still alive?

Lu Xiaofeng found that Qi Xiu's emotions were very agitated, although he still maintained that cold and beautiful face, but he could feel Qi Xiu's emotions.

Tightening the hands they held, Lu Xiaofeng felt that if he didn't hold Qi Xiu, he would definitely jump on that person named Mu Shaoai.

Mu Shaoai calmly accepted the girl's gaze as if she was going to eat him up.

When I looked back, I even silently commented in my heart: Not bad, very watery.

Shaoai loves to see beauties, Qi Xiu is a beauty, and a beauty who knows who he is.At this moment, he really wanted to find out from this beauty the way to return to the plight.To be honest, even if he had already died once, he still couldn't worry about that person who always stayed at home and played the erhu, especially after he died once, he was even more worried.

Someone once gave that person a life sentence: kill his father, kill his mother, cut off his six relatives, lose his teacher, lose his friends, never be kind and righteous, and have no love in his life.

But he made the word "folding friends" come true.

Mu Shaoai didn't want to do this, but he had to.

"Huhu..." Mu Shaoai took a puff of cigarette, and suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng, who managed to hold Qi Xiu back with great difficulty, noticed the white gauze on Hua Manlou's eyes. He was slightly taken aback, then his eyes slowly filled with disbelief, and then, the disbelief turned into surprise , Even the voice was filled with joy: "Hua Man Lou, your eyes?!"

Hua Manlou nodded with a smile, he could feel the light dimly in front of his eyes, and he believed that he would be able to see it soon.

The confused Qi Xiu was attracted by Lu Xiaofeng, when he turned his head to look at Hua Manlou, he was as excited as if he was the one who regained his eyesight.

"Wow, that's great!"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "It's all thanks to Dr. Mu."

Qi Xiu echoed: "A pharmacist is worthy of being a pharmacist!"

Mu Shaoai's expression moved slightly, but after a moment of pondering, he chuckled with unknown meaning.

The girl probably has forgotten that she just shook her head to express that she doesn't know her, but in such a few words, she sold herself completely.

After that, Lu Xiaofeng and Qi Xiu stayed for more than half a month.

During this period, Qi Xiu always secretly looked at Mu Shaoai when he was "not paying attention", but when Mu Shaoai wanted to talk to him, he ran away very quickly.

During this period, Mu Shaoai learned by chance that Qi Xiu's beautiful skin was a man's body, and immediately pulled his eyebrows.

During this period, the white gauze on Huamanlou's eyes was finally removed, and the long-lost scenery appeared in front of his eyes, including flowers, birds, friends, and various scenery in this world.

He felt that there is nothing more beautiful than this scenery.

So, today, half a month later, Pharmacist Mu finally expressed his dissatisfaction with such an optimistic, gentle, and perfect gentleman - he was not happy at all.

Too tolerant, too out of touch, too boring!Obviously he didn't treat Lu Xiaofeng like this, why can't he let go of himself?

"Pharmacist, I want to go with Lu Xiaofeng and his wife!"

Lu Xiaofeng twitched the corners of his mouth, according to Qi Xiu's hometown, maybe this light bulb has hundreds of millions of volts?

Qi Xiu's heart is tormented: the wall wants to follow him, he can see the wall every day, life is so beautiful; what should the wall only want to say from me?How do I explain when the wall asks me how I know about him?Are you the one I watched?Are you my wall?Oh my god, I don't know how to answer that.

In the end, Huamanlou made the choice for them.

He prepared a sumptuous practice banquet, and bid farewell to this flower-scented Baihualou.

With his eyesight restored, he also wanted to walk around and have a look.There are so many beauties in this world, not to mention, there are many people he wants to see.

Of course the good news has to be shared with good friends, and he can't wait to see the surprise smiles on their faces.

On the night of September 25th, in Yueyang City, Sikong Zhaixing once again skillfully flew to the top of Yueyang Tower.

"Wow, you are still here."

Half a month ago, a man with a particularly weird erhu playing came to Yueyang City.

This "weird" does not mean that he is not good at playing, the voice, the tune, even a layman like Sikong Zaixing can hear it well, what's more, the music really makes the listener cry, even Even Sikong Zhaixing couldn't escape.

Music that can infect people's emotions is truly unique.

But unfortunately, it's too sad.

Sikong Zaixing was so sad that he cried every time he heard it, but he was the kind of person who had to overcome the difficulties.

He wants to listen, not only to listen, but also to hear until he can hold back his tears.

Then...he can go to Lu Xiaofeng to make a bet on who can hold back the sound of the erhu and not cry.

Moreover, he really wanted to see Lu Xiaofeng cry.

It's a pity that a certain erhu sound is so lethal that the eyes of Sikong Zhaixing who came to look for him were already swollen like peaches.

The erhu player seemed to be very quiet. The few times when Sikong Zaixing came to look for him, he sat quietly on the roof alone, not saying a word, watching the moon for a whole night.Sikong Zhaixing talked to him, but he didn't respond in the slightest. Later, Sikong Zhaixing stopped talking at all, and just said hello when he came, and then sat down casually beside him.

But this night, I don't know if he was moved by his peach eyes, or he finally couldn't stand his presence, the silent person said, "Is this the fairy mountain?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "..." How can people answer these words?Could it be that this person has a bad brain?

Before waiting for an answer, the man lowered his head slightly, and murmured to himself: "It would be great if it were a fairy mountain."

He's not afraid of his death, he's just afraid that if he dies, he won't be able to see his relatives, friends, and... the most important person.

"Mu Shaoai..."

The people sitting next to him are from the rivers and lakes here.These days, there are still many people in the world who are interested in his erhu sound.

His reputation has been spread.

Yu Ren Feixie felt that if Mu Shaoai was also in this world, he should have received his message.

So... will he come?Will you be afraid to see yourself?

This is the highest place in the city, and the view here is very good, and you can have a panoramic view of the whole city.

If Mu Shaoai appeared, he would definitely see it.

I just don't know if we meet again, whether he will first laugh at his sudden positivity, or ridicule his erhu sound which is harmful.

Maybe...he's not here.

The hand holding the bow was tight, and in the deep night, the silent person stopped talking again.

Covering Taozi's eyes, Sikong Zaixing tried his best to hold back his tears. He decided to ask Lu Xiaofeng tomorrow. He didn't believe that he could not compare to Lu Xiaofeng after "educating" him for so many days in advance.I heard that Lu Xiaofeng has passed Liuzhou and is heading for Yueyang.

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

"Hey, Sikong Zhaixing, what's wrong with your eyes?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned when he was blocked by people as soon as he entered the city.

The red eyes are obviously from crying, but which god is it?It actually made this thief ancestor cry like this.

As for the eyes, Sikong Zhaixing didn't care, he pulled Lu Xiaofeng, he said: "It's been a long time since I bet with you, I have a round now, do you dare to accompany me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Why don't you dare? What are you talking about? I don't do somersaults."

Sikong Zhaixing said disdainfully: "How could I do such a low-ranking thing? Let's compete in listening to the piano this time, whoever cries first will be considered the loser."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood the reason for his peach eyes: "Could it be that you are listening to the piano and crying?" Sikong Zhaixing actually understands music? !

Sikong Zhaixing snorted: "Don't laugh too, when you hear that young man's erhu sound, I promise you will cry faster than me." After a pause, he said: "Stop talking nonsense, bet or not The loser kowtows three times to the winner, and calls grandpa three times."

Mu Shaoai and Qi Xiu were startled at the same time when they heard the three words erhu sound.

Qi Xiu even roared in his heart: Isn't it?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Didn't Yuren retire safely?How can it still pass through?

At this moment, a ray of piano sound, from far to near, slowly drifted from the road in front of them.A white figure, against the light, slowly approached in the intersection of light and shadow.

Their eyes met, and Mu Shaoai laughed first: "Oh...Yu Zai, long time no see."

Yuren Feixie loosened his furrowed brows a little, and the tear-inducing piano sound seemed to have lost its magic power suddenly. Although the song was sad, it could no longer make people cry.

"Mu Shaoai, long time no see."

It's just "long time no see".

Two hearts know each other, and there is a time to see each other again, so it's been a long time, and it only needs a long time.

The author has something to say:

The selfish thunderbolt (ー`? ー) ooc belongs to me, and the serious ooc also belongs to me.

Selfish flamboyant god, his eyes are healed, I take him away~ la la la