[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Unintentionally Demolished the CP

"The man just now was injured and left. Is it Miss Shen, your sick patient or...or the one who came to provoke him?"

There was nothing strange on Sun Xiuqing's face, and even in her heart, she didn't know why she glanced at the white-robed swordsman, so she suddenly asked.

Shen Nai continued her conversation: "His name is Ximen Chuixue, and he seems to be a relatively well-known swordsman in the arena. Recently, I have become his favorite sword grinder."

Speaking of this, Shen Nai's emotions did not fluctuate, Shi Xiuyun's brows were already wrinkled, and he looked thoughtful.

"Who is Ximen Chuixue who goes out four times a year? The one from Wanmei Villa?"

Shen Nai replied yes, and filled the empty wine glasses for the two of them.

"If it was Ximen Chuixue, we almost met in Shanxi at the beginning, but at that time, it was my senior brother Su Shaoying who was fortunate enough to get to know Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue, and the second senior sister Ye Xiuzhu was poisoned, thanks to him."

When Shi Xiuyun asked just now, he also remembered this incident, and he also agreed at this time.

"Senior sister said that thanks to Hua Manlou and him for coming to see the second senior sister at the time, let's meet and thank him when we have time! But..."

The sisters and sisters who have been together for a long time have a good heart, and Sun Xiuqing raised her glass to Shen Nai: "But thanks to the good medicine you generously sold at that time, it also helped us a lot at that time."

After taking so many medicines, I can't use it by myself.

Sun Xiuqing looked at Shen Nai thoughtfully: "According to what Xiuyun and I saw just now, that young master Ximen's sword sharpening journey was not very successful."

The famous swordsman was injured and left, and she looked as usual, smiling lightly.

Sun Xiuqing suddenly felt that such a powerful Shen Nai was even more dazzling than Master.

Sun Xiuqing drank the delicate wine glass in one sip, feeling the faint sweetness in her mouth and the burning sensation of the wine that exploded suddenly. She thought, is this the reason why Master asked her and her sister to come to the Six Doors to experience it?

Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building and the outer building, the strong have their own strong hands. If you only live in Mount Emei and have been under the protection of the master, you will always be a young eagle that can't learn to fly. .....

"I really envy you for such an understatement, and I want to give you a toast, because I, Sun Xiuqing, will be so outstanding in the future!"

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus is much weaker in winter than in other seasons in the capital. Huo Xiu stayed in a corner, and three girls of different colors drank freely.

Shen Nai can only make two kinds of wine, one is sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the other is white wine for disinfection, but Lu Xiaofeng often comes to drink wine, which may show her brewing level.

The three of them toasted and drank, and before they knew it, seven or eight wine jars were piled up behind them. Not only Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuyun, but also Shen Nai, they also found that they had drank too much wine, and their ears and face were a little hot.

Huo Xiu sent Sun Xiu, Qing Shi, and Xiuyun back to the inn they had talked about, with one hand on his face, unconsciously, his head was dizzy, and Shen Nai lay on the table like this and fell asleep.

Sun Xiuqing looked at the roof of the inn, and suddenly turned to look at the sword she was holding.

"A arrogant man like Ximen Chuixue...if he can beat...it will be very fulfilling..."

Sun Xiuqing gradually fell asleep, thinking before going to bed, senior brother Su Shaoying really wanted to compete with Ximen Chuixue but not as good as him...

A light gray wind flashed across the corner of the grocery store in Zhangshu Alley, and a person who was very quick and quick walked across this place.

The wind came and went, Shen Nai felt the outside world change when she fell asleep, opened her eyes, and only saw a bright-faced woman in front of her handing her a thick robe to cover it.

A male voice rang in the wind with a clear and low voice: "Even if you are drunk, you are as sharp as normal. You woman, it's really hateful."

The woman with a bright face was tall and slender, and her disguise was very natural when she no longer spoke in a male voice. Sikong Zhaixing continued to walk in the direction he was going, getting further and further away from the beautiful sleeping girl in the grocery store.

A misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the entire sky is hazy, people are curled up in the cold wind, Hua Manlou lifts the curtain of the carriage, takes an oil-paper umbrella from the carriage, opens the oil-paper umbrella, and pushes open his own small building door.

"I came all the way from the capital to Jiangnan, and I finally came home." Hua Manlou's eyes were all relaxed.

In the rain, the courtyard was empty, and when the building was full of flowers, the door to the room in the small building was opened, and there were many neatly arranged flowers and plants in the room.

"Who's here?" A childish boy's voice sounded, and Hua Manlou heard slow footsteps and the sound of the door opening from a room in his small building. In another room, there is a person who was sent by the Hua family to clean the small building. Hua Manlou's eyes are healed, and he is still used to listening with his ears. He can come out in four breaths after listening to the hurried movement of getting up.

The carriage stopped and opened two more doors. Naturally, the drizzle could not cover up such a big movement.

"Young Master, you're back!" The servant looked at Hua Manlou and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the flowers and plants on the ground, very proud, "Young Master, don't worry, I have taken good care of these flowers during your time out. Hastily, there is no pot that is more haggard than when you go out!"

The servant sighed in his heart, but unfortunately the young master likes these flowers so much that he can't see how well he has raised them during this time.

Hua Manlou looked at the flowers one by one, and finally, looked at the servant, smiled and thanked him.

"It's hard work, A Rong."

Hua Rong didn't realize it at first, but after a while, Hua Manlou's eyes that cherished the flowers and plants suddenly appeared in his mind. Lou ran in stride, but because he was too excited, he tripped himself instead.

Hua Manlou helped him up, and he grabbed his arm!

"Master! Master, can your eyes see! Master! Did you just look at your flowers!"

When the person who spoke first walked out slowly, he only saw the lights were lit in the hall, and the little brother who called himself A Rong, who let himself in and stayed here, hugged the other one who looked very good. The man cried and laughed, shouting "I can see now", "eyes are better", "really good"...

Is that person the son that Brother A Rong said?

He is the owner of this beautiful and warm little building.

It was a child who came out, and the clothes on his body could be seen to be flimsy. When Hua Manlou was helplessly hugged by Hua Rong and crying, he saw that the child had one leg abnormally bent.

It's a child who can't walk very easily.

Therefore, he was the one who heard the voice first. When he came out of the room, Hua Rong had already come out.

Hua Manlou has been a lovable child since he was a child, and Hua Rong did not forget to explain to his son in excitement: "Master, he is a child who has nowhere to hide from the cold and the rain. He came in to hide from the cold."

Although this small building has a door, the door is just a decoration, because the owner of the small building, Oxfam, is kind, and it happens that his family has a little wealth, so he can support him to help those who come in.

Hua Manlou smiled at the child from a distance, the child's bent legs hid back when he saw Hua Manlou, but there was no place for him to hide, but that smile, the child suddenly felt in his heart I feel less afraid.

With his finger, he pointed at Hua Rong, who was crying and laughing in his arms: "I'm really sorry for disturbing you. Do you want to come over now? I'll make some food pads later."

It was dark outside, Hua Manlou didn't know that his smile under the dim light gave the child endless warmth. He heard the child timidly answer "Okay", and after comforting Hua Rong, he was helpless by Le Dian. Dian Hua Rong snatched the work below and could only watch from the sidelines.

Hua Manlou is no longer blind, but his temper is still as good as before.

After the child entered the room after eating the noodle soup, he first smiled and listened to Hua Rong talking about what he had encountered in the small building during this time. After Hua Rong finished speaking, Hua Manlou asked Hua Rong one thing with some inquiries: "This child seems to be closer to you, and he has some injuries on his body. Why don't you talk to him tomorrow and ask him if he would like to go to a house to do something so that he can support himself."

The small building in Huamanlou has always done things by himself. Only when he goes out, the people from the Hua family will come in the small building to clean or take care of his flowers and plants. Therefore, if he is really good for the children, he has to find Arrange elsewhere.

"Young master, didn't you just come back?" Hua Rong asked in surprise.

Hua Manlou lightly touched his eyes: "I went to the doctor's house to do some cleaning work. Before I left the capital, I was careful and asked her to take over a land deed here. "

Thinking of Huo Xiu holding the land deed and the silver note, Hua Manlou stretched out his palm to hide his smile, but his curved eyes revealed his mood.

Are you being careful?

As a servant of the Hua family, Hua Rong couldn't imagine how the always gentle and polite Seventh Young Master would be careful, but he understood what Hua Manlou meant, patted his chest and promised that he would have a good talk with that child tomorrow.

It was late at night, and both the child and Hua Rong went back to sleep. Hua Manlou was in his small building full of flowers and plants, looking at the flowers and plants that he had planted and watered by himself.

Before looking at the world, I used my hands to touch their roots, stems, leaves, and flowers, use my nose to warm the faint smell of grass and trees they exude, and use my ears to listen to the very light sound of flowers and leaves falling to the ground.

Now... more complete.

He has learned not to resent his own imperfection, but when he is healthy, he does not deny his healthy self, that is, he is happier than the unseen self before.

Hua Manlou's hand stopped on a white rose flower, and his eyes were quietly bent, like a crescent moon blocked by clouds in the sky.

Under the same sky, Shen Nai, Sun Xiuqing, and Shi Xiuyun fell asleep with the scent of wine in the night of the capital. Although King Taiping was injured, he was full of energy with a smile to heal his wounds. The six doors closed the vermilion gate, and a few lights lit up in the darkness.

In the winter rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Hua Manlou cherished and watched the flowers. In the sea area where another nameless island was located, the waves were rolling, and the sky was dark and no stars were seen.

In a corner of the grocery store, Huo Xiu stood quietly in front of Shen Nai's room where the money was kept. Although he was an old man, his back was straight. Although his eyes were dazed and controlled by Dafa, he did not lose his momentum.

The palace in the night is like a prehistoric beast watching the world silently. The pavilions and pavilions inside can not be seen delicately in the night, only the contours of each twisted edge. Three dark shadows gathered together, and an empty thunder sounded in the sky, which made it clear to the swaying trees next to them that they were three people.

"It's really a treasure, it's really a mirror fairy." The **** chief was obsessed with holding a mirror that was wider and taller than himself. The two little eunuchs behind him showed dissatisfaction with his behavior, and the remaining nine points, It is the same obsession as Eunuch Wang.

"However, Jingxian is so beautiful. If others see it, Eunuch Wang will be able to see it in the future. Maybe we will never see it again..." One of the little eunuchs said while shedding tears.

The beauty in the mirror sat on the ground in a sea of ​​bright red flowers, playing with a veil in her hand.

How could Shi Guanyin not see the appearance of these three people outside?

She smiled even more beautifully.

Unnamed Island.

"Clap, la, la, wow..."

The rain was so heavy that it hit the ground, on the leaves, on the house, making all kinds of noises.

"It's raining a lot..." Beef Soup leaned against the wall and looked out, his face was not very good.

A woman with flat eyes listened to the voice outside: "Yes, Miss, it's raining heavily outside. This is the first time a slave has heard such heavy rain on the island."

Beef Soup looked weakly at the woman who was talking, although he ordered it to be pulled back, but... ah, forget it.

"Big big! This one is big! It must be big!"

"Small! Tiny! This one must be small! It is absolutely impossible for me to continue to lose!"

"Quick, open it and see..."

Beef Soup and the servant girl had a loud voice behind him. Beef Soup watched the rain dissipate, clapped his hands and prepared to go to sleep. He looked at the well-behaved woman who was waiting by the side, and told her: "Ninth Brother is coming back soon, you are here. It's time to let others handle the island's affairs well, and there must be no trouble, and you guys who practice martial arts only have three-legged cats, don't get together in front of Jiu Ge."

After walking two steps, the girl stopped again, and indifferently gave another order: "Go and tell the woman named Shaman that she should not drink alcohol and leave the island during this time."

No matter whether he killed that person or not, Brother Jiu will definitely miss his mother, this Shaman might make Brother Jiu happier.

The beef soup returned to the room humming an unsound tune.

The appearance of this world at night is so peaceful, but the other world that is slowly merging with this world is not good at this time.