One sword energy, two worlds.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at the young man Wen Hua who was standing like a pine tree in front of him, as cold as the moon, and he could not see through this person at all. It was obvious that when he first saw Lian Chuan, his face was obviously not so ruthless.

He remembered the first memory that Yu Ling saw him, which was Lian Chuan's remembrance: "I am three inches of snow on the eaves, and you are a shocking guest on earth."

Wen Hua Gongzi said that Lian Chuan was proud of the fire, but in Lian Chuan's eyes, Wen Hua Gongzi was also a high-ranking world of terror, which can be admired. These two people were born with confidants, and they were born at different times, but died in the same cave.

Lu Xiaoqi sighed: "So the person in the coffin is not you and the princess, it is really you and Lian Chuan."

Wen Hua Gongzi nodded silently, and the ancient well was in trouble.

This style is unprecedented and unheard of.

Lu Xiaoqi gradually became bolder: "No, you just killed Shilixue after you fell in love with Lian Chuan?"

As soon as he said that he knew he was wrong, and when he met Wen Hua Gongzi's knife-like look, he quickly admitted his mercy: "I was wrong!"

Lian Chuan could not agree to killing someone like that. He said that just now, he really judged a gentleman by his villain's heart, which humiliated the name of a hero. In ancient times, he would be beaten up!

Wen Hua Gong didn't jump over and bit him just now, and he was really tolerant.

Lu Xiaoqi was sweating coldly and decided to be safe first. Let Mr. Wen Hua say it himself:

"You told me to invite Lian Chuan to Nanhuai. He went and saved a woman on the way, and then what about?"

Wen Hua Gong looked at the void: "You actually saw what happened later. They went south together and fell in love with each other.

Lianchuan did not miss the serious business. In the vast world, he sent letters with me every day to communicate with me. He not only depicted the scenery along the way, but also collected information for me. We joined forces from the south and the north, which ruined the good things of many corrupt officials and evil officials. People said word by word, the northern hero Lianchuan entered the pass, and corrupt officials retreated into the shell. Every time I heard it, I would drink a sip of pear wine in the breeze and toast him. Although I did not have me in this song, more than a month was the happiest and most enjoyable day in my life. In the letter, I also changed my respectful title from the beginning to the title of brothers, Lianchuan was brother, and I was brother.

Finally one day, Fei Ge's ink was still dry, saying that others were already at the foot of my Dacang Mountain.

When I heard him arrive, I was extremely happy. He said that an ancient temple at the foot of the mountain was boring, and a pear blossom tree was very good. I hope I could go quickly and not delay the flowers blooming. In fact, the pear blossoms on the top of my mountain were as strong as snow on the streets. What he said was just a deserted temple. But after he said that, I felt it was good. So I couldn't wait to go down the mountain at night."

Lu Xiaoqi saw the scene appearing behind him. In the Dacang Mountain, he heard that the flower boy was as light as a crane, with leaves and branches flying downwards! Lu Xiaoqi suddenly envied him: It is happiness and luck to have someone who can run to meet like this.

What kind of confidant is a great blessing in life if you have one such confidant!

When Lu Xiaoqi saw such a fairy friend, thinking about Su Lai who was kicking his ass behind at any time, he smiled bitterly.

Wen Hua Gongzi's handsome face gradually softened, and he looked back at every frame with great care:

"When I entered Guyun Temple, I saw him playing the flute under the pear tree. That was the first time I heard him playing the flute, the best sound I have ever heard. Unexpectedly, a murderous flute was the tenderest thing at that time."

He closed his eyes, and Lu Xiaoqi heard the fairy music of that day again. He was very free and easy, and was as clear as ever.

Wen Hua Gongzi opened his eyes again: "It's a pity that's not for me, that song is blown to that woman."

In the picture, Shilixue, wearing a brand new red dress, walked out of the old Zen house and looked at Lian Chuan with affection. The scene that Wenhua Gong stood in front of the door was exactly what he saw.

When Lu Xiaoqi saw this, he secretly followed. The expression of Wen Hua Gongzi at that time, he saw that his heart was calm and he was relieved. At least it proved that Lian Chuan and his wife's love did not make Wen Hua Gongzi's heart ripples.

"Lian Chuan was a little surprised when he saw me. He said it was late at night. He thought I would arrive tomorrow morning. I felt that I was about to leave, but he grabbed me and was very happy. He said that the scenery here was very beautiful. He was about to worship the moon with that woman. Since brothers came, it was God's will to keep guests and could not leave!

Then I noticed the panic of Shilixue. At that time, I thought the bride was shy and did not go into it. I only noticed that there was the half of Lianchuan's phoenix peach around her waist. Seeing that a lonely eagle like Lianchuan belonged to me, I was happy for him. Unfortunately, I went down the mountain in a hurry and gave him no valuable things. Lianchuan said that as long as he became a sworn brother in this life, it would be the most precious gift, which would comfort his life. This proposal was exactly what I wanted, and I happily agreed. That night, I and him worshiped the moon and worshiped the trees, and formed brothers of different surnames. He slaughtered my beloved pet sika deer that had been lost for several days in front of me, saying that he could not cut his hands on the happy days, and he swears the deer blood. By the way, he roasted the venison and returned my request to the desert that day."

When Wen Hua Gong said this, he finally smiled. The smile was like the moon at the bottom of the sea, and Lu Xiaoqi was stunned.

The scene behind him, the two men's flower-beating ensemble started again, and they were all swaying, which was Lu Xiaoqi's favorite part.

"The guzheng was originally bought by Lianchuan for Shilixue. Since it was a day when two joys came, how could I get the appointment of the dragon pen? I used a guzheng to move with him and walked with his flute sound to make the meaning of the flowers and the moon, and congratulate him on his wedding. I sincerely congratulate myself... There is such a person walking side by side with me, even if I only serve as a tea cooker in the pine tree, I will be satisfied with the sound of the flowing water on the mountain."

Lu Xiaoqi sighed, it is difficult for famous scholars to last for a long time, and the good things in the world are not strong. What kind of changes have happened that made the man on the mural of the tomb die young.

Lu Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and Wen Hua Gongzi closed his eyes and stopped talking. The picture was dark.

Lu Xiaoqi saw it, and there was something wrong with it. Are you going to abuse it?

With the silence like death, Lu Xiaoqi was not in a hurry, tilted his head and waited.

When Wen Hua Gong spoke again, about half an hour had passed, and every word that followed seemed to have tears and blood.

"I knew it was not appropriate to sit for a long time. After drinking three cups, I said goodbye to the mountain first, carefully selected various gifts, and planned to send them to him after dawn. After choosing the gift, I was satisfied. I stood on the roof of the building and looked into the foot of the mountain, sincerely wishing me.

At this time, I received information from the spy's daily flying pigeon, saying that the Beixia Lianchuan appeared in the Shuwang Mansion and was besieged. I didn't believe this news at all, thinking it was a misunderstanding. After all, there are many people who pretended to be Lianchuan in the world. I was not a troublesome person, but because Lianchuan got married that night, I simply went to the Shuwang Mansion to have a look and planned to use it for a joke at dawn."

He could not hide his anger when he said this: "When I arrived, there were like iron barrels in the palace, and there were as many as a thousand soldiers in the palace. They were all wearing armor and bows. You could tell at a glance that the trapped person was designed and ambushed! I wanted to see which unlucky person was who was blind and had a whimful idea to break into the royal palace..."

Lu Xiaoqi's heart suddenly sank, thinking that it was not really Lianchuan, right? Xiao Dengke Ye, Chunxiao is worth a fortune for a moment. If this man doesn't fight with beautiful girls, is there something wrong with running out to fight? His brain is watt! He shuts his mouth and is afraid that he will ask accidentally. Wen Hua Gong tried his best to restrain his emotions and close his eyes in despair.

The picture behind him was shot at the same time.

The surrounded person was covered with a black cloth, covered with a sword, pulled the arrow and used a tooth to fight against a tooth, and used one as a good skill. He grabbed one person as a shield, held the sword flower in the other hand, and flew to sweep the city wall.

Lu Xiaoqi felt that he was about to break through, so he couldn't help but clench his fists.

At this time, a whispered cry from the upper floor behind him: "Lian Lang save me!"

The man in black paused and immediately turned around and flew towards the city tower.

Lu Xiaoqi could see clearly that the person who was held hostage on the city tower was the hoarse Shilixue.

The man in black rushed over in the rain of arrows, with a strange figure. He picked up several guards upstairs with one sword. The man holding Shilixue was so scared that he retreated. After Shilixue broke free, he rushed straight towards the man in black.

"Liang Lang!" The man in black hugged her tightly. In the next second, he stopped, widened his eyes and looked at Shilixue holding a blood blade.

Under the burning gaze, Shilixue was so scared that she was shaking. The person who was originally holding her hostage immediately stepped forward and dragged her away.

The man in black had fallen off, and it was Lian Chuan.

He kept bleeding from his abdomen, and he looked at Shilixue without asking why or asking nothing.

Only the young master Wen Hua who had just arrived and witnessed everything shouted behind him, "Go away!"

Lian Chuan suddenly leaned back, and the kite turned over and rushed into the storm of arrows, blocking the two sides with one sword and one flute.

Hearing the whistle of Hua Gong, dozens of dead soldiers followed one after another, and they were shot into hedgehogs for him and hit the ground heavily.

Wen Hua Gong slapped him in his hand and rushed forward to save him.

But at this time, Lian Chuan actually put his hands on the wind and pushed him out of the wall!

In just that short moment, another wave of arrows came!

When Wen Hua Gong got up and entered again, he had already seen Lian Chuan, who had penetrated fourteen arrows, was covered in blood, standing on the pile of corpses.

At the warning of the chaotic king, the archer retreated.

Shilixue, who was in red, slowly walked to Lian Chuan, who was still standing unyieldingly. Lian Chuan actually smiled with blood, pinched the flute, opened his mouth slightly and said a few words, holding the sword in Manzhu, he passed away resolutely.

Wen Hua Gongzi turned red and sacrificed his birth silk in his fan. After strangling a few people, he took the red silk with him and swept away Lian Chuan's body and sword and fled.

The picture was dark again, and the ghost young master at this time was also wrapped in darkness and could not extricate himself.

Lu Xiaoqi sighed and said it was so dangerous. He didn't know what it was.

So tragic!

It turned out to be, so tragic!

He forced this ghost to experience the things he least wanted to remember again, but he actually restrained it. Lu Xiaoqi thought that he was so aggressive toward Wen Hua Gong before that. Ask yourself, no one would be rational if he had experienced such a life-and-death life.

Several years later, I heard that the flower boy killed someone in the palace, but it was just a reward for one retribution!

"So, Shilixue designed him. Who is she? Will she not regret killing such a husband for the rest of her life?"

Young Master Wenxiang shouted coldly: "She doesn't deserve the rest of her life!"

Lu Xiaoqi knew it and asked him lightly: "Did you really cut her alive?"
Chapter completed!