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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 1: The rain is coming

This place is called Luohuaqi, and the person who named it is a very beautiful woman. Just like her name, she wears a plain gauze robe and bare feet, and she looks quite peaceful, like a white cloud.

The person who once lived here with her was the Yuxiao Taoist named Cang Gou, who was also known as the Crazy Taoist. I don’t know if this is his real name. I only know that this turtle-backed ugly Taoist is very capable of exorcising and subduing demons.

Guns are also awesome.

The people have gone, but the garden remains.

The white-clouded dog has been buried under the tree, just like the peach blossoms that are blown up by the wind and spread all over the sky. They settle here when they are tired.

The golden dock is covered with peach blossoms reflecting the snow, and the lotus pond is filled with snow lotus at dawn.

It is also about the White Jade Lotus Pond in Ziwei City, Lincheng Luohuaqi.

The wind in this season is soft and refreshing, and the flying peach blossoms also bring the fragrance of flowers. Such a huge sky cannot be seen with the eyes, but such a tiny peach blossom can only block the sight but can lock the entire sky.

It's another year of rainy weather. He is sitting here alone, blowing in the wind and drinking wine, which makes others feel very relaxed and comfortable.

The sword is about to break through the world of mortals, and it will pass through thousands of years of desolation.

Bai Yun's sword and Cang Gou's flute, now that we talk about it, there are also people who are frightened and have cold sweat on their cheeks. There are also people who hate that they are not able to catch a glimpse of his grace at the wrong time.

He has been away from here for exactly ten years. In the past ten years, he has grown from a calf who first entered the world to a fearsome ghost-controlling master, and then was banned because of his killing skills.

I have also thought about how to take off my armor and go into seclusion and live in a peach forest.

Looking forward a little, you can see a peach tree with a crooked but strong neck leaning outside the thatched hut. Looking into the fenced courtyard, you can see the peach tree has pink flowers with three petals, the filaments are pink and tender, and the branches are red; there is another tree.

The petals are light green, obovate in shape, and the branches are green with slight red spots. There is another plant with drooping branches and double flowers, with colors ranging from red, gold, pink, and white.

As Bai Yun said: All the peach blossoms in the world can be born from my fallen flowers.

He stretched out his hand, and a petal slowly fell into his palm. It had a light hook shape, as if it was engraved with someone's name, or as if Bai Yun had asked him to hold a sword and embroider a picture on the petal when he was young. When he raised his hand, the petal did not fly away in the wind as he wished.

Just falling slowly.

Wearing the mask, the remaining flowers have not yet fallen and the person has disappeared.

Leave the garden full of fallen flowers, the bowl on the table, and the wine in the bowl. The wind blows, causing ripples, and the flowers slowly fall and float on the wine.

He has gone through thousands of aliases, but no one knows that Baiyun Cang Gou has descendants.

So be it, why not shake the sky with white cloud swordsmanship, and ride thousands of miles alone in the world of mortals?

The spring scenery is very beautiful today, the warm breeze is blowing, and the light fragrance of peaches is vaguely present.

In another place, there is an elegant pavilion. In the elegant pavilion, a woman in plain clothes and white gauze is reclining on a stone bed. Her face is like a lotus falling on a rainbow, and her skin is as delicate as white jade and clear water. She is a beauty.

It's spring, the breeze is blowing, the peaches are flying, the colors are full, and it feels like a fairyland.

Since it is another place, it cannot be the place where the fallen flowers live.

This is the Hangwai Peach Blossom Temple, where the doctor Peach Blossom Fairy lives. Although the woman did not see the fairy when she came this time, she did not waste the beautiful scenery.

The woman holds her cheek with one hand, and her green hair is like a waterfall, scattered on the front and back of her chest and back. The people and flowers are among them. I don't know whether it is the beauty of the flowers or the appearance of the people.

He half-closed his eyes, and warm light shone on his face, which was white and flawless. It was as white as jade, with a few red and white patches on it, making the beauty in the pavilion even more beautiful and charming.

"When you are relaxed and worried, the peach blossoms are red with snow. My good brother, you really don't understand the style."

Opening her eyes, the woman stood up on the white stone seat with her elbows, stretched out, her long hair spread like silk, covering half of the beauty's face, allowing her hair to flow freely in the gentle breeze.

Closing his eyes and concentrating, the young man in purple who was standing by moved his ears slightly. A red-feathered raptor folded its wings and leaned down to the pavilion. The young man raised his hand, and the red-feathered raptor quickly stopped and skillfully stopped at its wrist.

The red-feathered raptor neighed, the air flow fluctuated, and the peach petals that had fallen slowly and picturesquely suddenly rose one after another.

The woman who was taking a nap in the pavilion suddenly opened her eyes, and her slender jade fingers instantly turned into claws. The scattered peach petals were sucked in, and gradually gathered together, forming the shape of a flower ball. With another push of her palm, the peach petals rose again.

, scattered like a rain of flowers.

"Qu'er, you're so naughty again."

The woman also stood up and raised her hand. The red-feathered raptor flapped slightly and landed on the woman's forearm.

This red-feathered bird of prey actually knows how to show mercy to women. Unlike when it stopped on the young man's wrist and clasped its entire claws, it is now on the woman's forearm and just stands there, for fear of hurting this beautiful woman with its sharp claws.

The red-feathered raptor who called the composer scratched its wings with one claw, and a piece of red feather fell off and turned into a puff of red smoke. The red smoke turned into words, which were beautiful cursive strokes.

"Mo Yu is defeated, Beichen is the only one in charge."

The woman stroked the long feathers of the raptor: "Qu'er, do you think we should go and help him?"

The young man has long been accustomed to the woman's words. If you really don't go to help your lover one day, that's what makes people sad.

Accident.

The red-feathered raptor neighed, and the woman burst out laughing. She chimed softly and said in a low voice: "What's the point of being half a prisoner dragon and half a wild crane like you? You'd better go back to your master."

After saying that, the woman slightly shrugged her shoulders and raised her hands. Qu'er took advantage of the situation and spread her wings, flying in the sky, and gradually turned into red smoke and dissipated.

The woman stood up and walked out of the pavilion, and a trio of carriages approached. They were so impressive that they might be mistaken for a prince or nobleman preparing to go out.

The three white colts are all proud dragons among horses, and each horse has a feather on its forehead. Not to mention the wood used for the carriage, just speaking of the carving and painting skills, he must be a master, and its exquisiteness is also extraordinary.

The driver driving the car was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. His face looked like that of a grown-up boy, and he was dressed in a purple military robe that looked quite luxurious. His feet were wrapped around each other, but there was no trace of them, which showed that his lightness skills were extraordinary. The hand holding the whip was slightly calloused.

It seems that he has not been lazy in honing his skills.

The boy looks good, but I don't know why. Perhaps he has been feeling unwell these past few days and his face has turned a little pale.

The woman lifted up the Persian curtain and sat in the car. The adult boy whipped his horse and drove the horse forward. The car moved slowly, and the leisure and elegance were also given to the spring.

The boy driving the car asked: "Sister Yue'er, have you ever heard of the rumors about Taohua Temple?"

The woman said: "The hidden medical fairy Peach Blossom Fairy lives here, and the maids are all as beautiful as gods. It seems like a fairyland in your men's dreams."

The young man in red who drove the car asked again: "Sister Yue'er, does she know who among the famous female heroes in the world is related to this Peach Blossom Temple?"

The woman said: "Shang Qing, Mo Dai, Ni Ji, Bu Ran, this talented and beautiful woman is famous in the world... Hong Hong, she doesn't talk much on weekdays, why do she talk so much today?"

The young man driving the car laughed lightly and continued: "A woman is unparalleled in talent and beauty. She considers herself a gentleman and thinks she is good at cheating."

"If Honghong is talking about Ni Ji and Tonghua running away unintentionally, then this matter has nothing to do with you, so why should you feel emotional."

"Hua Wuxin, Hua Wuxin, the abandoned son of the Hua family has been away from the Hua family for four years, but there is no news about his brother. How can it be irrelevant?"

"The affairs of the world, the affairs of the world, are complicated and have to be unraveled. How can we explain the private matters of our children clearly?"

Hua Shaohong stopped talking and drove forward. Jianghu affairs, world affairs, have a beginning and an end, and there will be a time to unravel and exhaust all the intricacies. How can there be a time to unravel and exhaust the personal relationship between children.

The three-year contract with the beauty in the car has expired. On the way forward, he may continue to look for his brother who is hiding in the world incognito.

But he heard the beauty in the car whisper softly: "Hong Hong, the Thirteen Orders of Mountain Birds have been prepared as promised. Don't forget it when you leave."

Hua Shaohong didn't speak, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but she didn't make a sound.

"Honghong, these two majors, "Nayun Hand" and "Expelling Wind Palm" are the essence of Fairy Baiyun's martial arts. You must practice diligently and don't let your big brother Ying down."

Hua Shaohong still didn't speak, but nodded.

Sister Yue'er, sister Yue'er, Ying Ruge was really a Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering in his previous life, and that's why he achieved such blessings.

"Honghong, did you go back to the West a few days ago?"

When Hua Shaohong heard Qin Yue'er's words, he couldn't help but frown, but he had no choice but to do so. This person was his sister Yue'er, how could he hide it? He could only nodded, and then said: "I will kill someone at the invitation of others."

Qin Yue'er's lips curled up slightly. When the boy came back, he only carried a treasured bow and the original thirteen arrows were missing. He thought the person he killed was not bad in cultivation.

"If the Thirteen Orders of Mountain Birds were used that day, it would be a pity if they could really kill that person. Sister Yue'er, you have to tell Brother Ying to keep an eye out for the man named Du Tong in this building.

."

Hua Shaohong just said this without explaining. Then he thought about it and felt that this reminder was useless.

No matter what happens to Du Tong, he will never be involved with Brother Ying. Whether he pays attention or not is not important.

Hua Shaohong didn't say any more, and Qin Yue'er didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them looked like master and servant, but also like brother and sister. One was driving, the other was resting with his eyes closed, not knowing where they were going.

Taking the story to the westernmost part of the empire, the city that never sleeps on this day is as lively as ever, with vegetable sellers selling vegetables and pig butchers killing pigs. The local security guards and those ruffians making trouble are also busy.

People are not surprised by those who carry knives, swords and axes. Although it is inappropriate, for this kind of people, the frontier city is indeed like a tiger with too many donkeys.

Among the twelve cities in the empire, except for the Cold City, this city that never sleeps is the only one that does not prohibit the people in the city from taking swords to the streets.

Among the crowd, there are always a few people who are particularly eye-catching, that man who is badly dressed and covered in blood, walking like a drunkard.

And the woman wearing silver armor and carving a tiger.

The five-foot-long tiger-headed sword on her back is also interesting. It is a blade, and the handle is a solid silver-white color like armor.

The same thing is that there is still blood on the blade that has not been blown away.

This sword also has no sheath. A sword without a sheath always makes people more frightened.

The man ran to the restaurant, sat on a long wooden bench, and said, "Bring me ten kilograms of wine and some food to go with the wine."

It’s not like the bartender has never seen such a person before. Instead of looking at this crazy man, he prefers to look at this woman’s red scarf. If it weren’t for the fact that the bartender knew what type of swordsmanship caused the sword wounds on this man’s body, he wouldn’t even look at it.

I won't look twice.

The red scarf around the woman's waist had no less than ten holes in it, which seemed to be proof that she had just returned from a fierce battle on the battlefield. Strangely enough, the red scarf made her face look as calm as a rock, not a lake.

The boy who works in the shop has also heard a lot of interesting stories about the North and the South. He keeps thinking in his mind. It's strange. There are many brave female generals in the dynasty, but I have never heard of any female general who is brave and good at fighting. Besides a silver sword and a silver armor, he is also so beautiful.

.

The bartender caught a glimpse of the boy's lost look from the corner of his eye and ignored him. He took out a jar of wine from the cabinet and poured a bowl. He placed the wine in front of the man and took out a white steamed bun. He continued to lean on the support pillar and look at the woman.

, even men can see that she is not an ugly woman. If she puts on silk clothes, she might look better and make people fall in love with her more easily.

"You're afraid that I don't have money, I..." The man took out a peach petal from his arms, a peach petal made of gold.

"Hey, aren't they the people in that building? What's there to do?" Xiaosi, the busboy, said angrily before the bartender could answer.

"Looking at you, you look miserable, and your breathing is quite stable. It seems that your status in that building is not low. Your left shoulder is stronger and stronger than ordinary people. Who is the hero, Du Tong, who wields the sledgehammer, or Wang Shanbao, who resists the escort flag?"

The tone of the bartender and the busboy seemed to be on opposite ends of the spectrum, and they were so peaceful that they looked more like an old man living in seclusion who had nothing to do with the world.

As if he hit the mark, the big man couldn't help but be startled. As soon as Mr. Liquor, the waiter, told the man's background thoroughly, he couldn't help but put on an air of pretense.

"Master, let me tell you something. Before the boss comes back, I ate steamed buns and drank wine, so I got out of here and stopped me from looking at the girl. I'm tired of living."

It's funny to say that he is just a busboy, but in this shop, everyone has the same attitude, no matter whether he is a powerful person or a lowly person.

The down-and-out man was indeed Du Tong. He smelled the wine, and just by smelling it, most of the saliva formed in his mouth.

This Du Tong slapped the golden peach petal into the wooden table, and the busboy couldn't help frowning. These people in the world are really hypocritical and don't want to accept charity. That's understandable, but don't damage the tables and chairs at every turn. No

Education.

"Xiao Er, give Grandpa ten pounds of wine and hurry up!"

The first person to be impatient was naturally not the bartender, nor the busboy, but the woman in red scarf and silver armor. She walked up to Du Tong and slapped the table with her palm.

The square pine wood table that had been in good condition for seven or eight years was just slapped to pieces by this woman dressed as a female general.

The golden peach petal "Ding Dong" fell to the ground, and everyone in the store stared at the two of them. No one would worry about the gangsters making trouble in the store. This is a city that never sleeps, and the bored onlookers all over the city are eager for someone to cause trouble. They are patrolling the streets.

The Black Armored Army would then have a place to be useful.

The woman who looked like a female general spoke, her tone was a bit cold and there was no emotion, and she said: "Xiaoer, five taels, a jar of wine."

The bartender curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Did the young apprentice make wine? It's just a bowl. Is there any more? The wine is considered as my invitation. I beg this person not to die in the store. I will have to clean it up when the time comes. I'm tired.

unlucky."

The bartender's words were still simple and calm, but they were a little bit harsh, like a busboy. But Du Tong's response was simple, he ate the steamed buns and drank the wine.

Of course he wasn't afraid of the bartender, he was afraid of this woman, and even more afraid of the city that never sleeps.

After drinking the wine, within a few snaps of my fingers, the pain in the cracks in my body subsided, and my breath gradually became smoother. I frowned slightly, checked my Dantian and Qiyuan, and tried to penetrate the meridians throughout my body. This bowl of wine actually made my body

The sword wound healed and he was temporarily stabilized.

I dare not say more, but the wine brewed by this so-called young apprentice actually has the effect of healing internal and external injuries?

Just walk around the world. If you do unjust things, you will be killed. Therefore, righteousness comes first, and any kindness must be repaid. This down-and-out man clasped his fists in salute and said, "How can I repay you?"

"Gungun, this wine is very valuable. Just don't ask our husband for a drink again. You won't be so lucky next time. You will not die from your injuries. Even if you try to come back here, I won't be as heroic as my husband.

I’ll buy you a drink.”

Without waiting for the bartender to answer, the busboy said impatiently, as if he was drinking his wine.

But who knew that after today, this bartender would just evaporate.

No one would believe that this handyman would cause trouble in the world of the next generation.


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