There was no ripple on the water surface in the bucket, but Huo Linfeng's mind was rippling, spreading out in a circle, and gradually appeared the two people in Jia Yanxi's mansion. Du Zheng exclaimed in shock, and leaned over in disbelief: "Master, don't lie to me! You are so fierce, who is so powerful?"
Huo Linfeng spit out four words: "—Tuanhun Nine Pythons."
Du Zheng was surprised: "A total of nine people?"
These nine people are all extremely masters, and they have always shown people with masks, and each of them is extremely cruel. They are called brothers, and they all bear the surname "Chen".
Tuanhun Nine Pythons seldom act alone. The reason why the nine of them are collectively called one name is because the joint force is suddenly stronger, and there is a perfect understanding between each other. When two or more people work together, their power increases sharply. When nine players fight together, the opponent will undoubtedly die.
The two people in Jia Yanxi's mansion both wear swords, they should be Chen Mian and Chen Xiao, who are ranked fifth and sixth. Apart from their swordsmanship, these two people's unique move is called "Life-quenching Palm", which is heartbreaking and painful.
Huo Linfeng got up to get out of the bath, Du Zheng waited on him to get dressed, and asked: "Master, the Nine Pythons are so powerful, isn't it possible that no one can restrain them?"
Huo Linfeng said: "If they are alone, they will not be able to defeat me." If nine people fight together, maybe Huo Men's three fathers and sons can fight to a tie. Soldiers, it is a taboo to act rashly, so if you are not fully prepared, you must not easily confront them.
The waist is sealed and fastened, the shoulders are wide and the waist is strong, and the hem of the clothes covers a pair of long legs. Du Zheng held the jade crown in his hand and put it on for his master, without mentioning his worries, he flattered and said: "Master, I see, you are the most handsome in this extraordinary palace!"
Huo Linfeng snorted, he was like a barbarian when marching and fighting, he seldom cared about his appearance. Rather, he cared about others, and he couldn't help but think of the good-looking Wuming in the middle. He wanted to ask Rong Luoyun how he was, so he sniffed, "What's the smell?"
Du Zheng was startled: "The stewed hooves are mushy!"
After eating a few mouthfuls of cold rice last night, Huo Linfeng was extremely hungry at this time, and was eating big fish and meat in the quiet bamboo garden. He caught a glimpse of the small flowers in full bloom, and suddenly thought of planting a magnolia in the garden, which would be elegant when accompanied by green bamboos.
He changed his mind and dismissed it, Kazuki needed several years to grow, but he wouldn't stay that long.
After dinner, Huo Linfeng drank tea by the stone table, all he could see was the spring bamboo after the rain, he thought of the green bamboo lamp handle that was pinched off by Rong Luoyun. Since there is nothing wrong with Xiu Mu, and there are ready-made materials here, I might as well make a new one for that person.
He selected carefully, drew a knife and chopped off a good bamboo, cut it into strips and polished it smooth. After the splicing and erecting of the lamp bone is completed, a small plain lamp is made with crisp tulle as a cover.
Huo Linfeng held it up and looked at it. Feeling monotonous, he took his pen and ink and drew a circle of wavy cloud patterns on the handle of the lamp.
The lamp has been finished, but there are still some bamboo strips left on the stone table, it's a pity to take them out of use and throw them away. With an idea, he pasted the rest into a kite, with a white face and a swallow's body. He hasn't decided what pattern to draw yet.
At this moment, Du Zheng muttered: "One more thing—make a lamp for Rong Luoyun."
Huo Linfeng's face was sometimes thin and sometimes thick, but now it was thicker, and he deliberately said: "He also confused the kite."
Du Zheng tsk-tsk: "He flies faster than a kite, and the kite flies him almost as well."
Huo Linfeng was overjoyed, and the fairy figure of Bafangyou hovered in his mind like a wisp of smoke. It was noon, and he guessed that Rong Luoyun had already woken up, so he left Qianji Hall with a lantern and a kite in his hand.
The weather was fine, and the milky white gravel would definitely dazzle the eye, he thought so. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at an unknown residence, there was a small lock on the door, obviously there was no one in the other garden.
He had no choice but to turn back, he wasted an hour of busy work, and felt a little embarrassed in silence. Just passing by the Zangjin Pavilion, following the sound of reciting to peep inside, Lu Zhun was reciting the book in the courtyard shaking his head.
Lu Zhun also took aim at him, and ran out to block the way: "Du Zhong, what are you doing with the lantern in broad daylight?"
Huo Linfeng said: "The second palace lord's lamp is broken, I made one for him."
Lu Zhun nodded: "Then you can send it off in three days, the second brother is going to Chaomu Tower."
Lost in the air, things change in an instant, Huo Linfeng thought, going up to the brothel and indulging in them for three days, he is not afraid of being drained of energy. Suddenly he was too lazy to give it away, and said: "Third Palace Master, my subordinates are busy with almsgiving, please leave it to the Second Palace Master when the time comes."
Lu Zhun caught it, and couldn't help muttering: "This world is so strange, the second elder brother is on the brothel with his sword in hand, and my palace master has to run errands for the disciple."
Huo Linfeng heard it clearly, and his heart skipped a beat, Rong Luoyun seldom rode a horse to Chaomu Tower, let alone a sword. He suddenly remembered last night, when he mentioned Chen Mian and Chen Xiao, Rong Luoyun's reaction was very intense.
Could it be... Rong Luoyun recognized the Nine Pythons, and even had resentment
Huo Linfeng thought all the way back to the bamboo garden, and saw Du Zheng watering the flowers. The authorities were confused by the onlookers, so he simply asked: "Idiot, if I take my sword and ride away for a few days, why?"
Du Zheng said: "Fight and kill the enemy."
He asked again, "What if I say go for an outing?"
Du Zheng said again: "You always lie to Madam to go outing in the green, there is no green for you in the desert."
Huo Linfeng suddenly realized that if he guessed correctly, Rong Luoyun didn't go to Chaomu Tower at all, but went to kill people to seek revenge. But Rong Luoyun distracted Chen Mian, Chen Xiao, and the rest of the guards by himself.
His heart was unpredictable, he shook his head, maybe Rong Luoyun was happy in Ruanxiang
Strolling to the stone table, the tea is cold, and it will be cold after a while. The four hours from Youshi to Choushi, cold tea and cold food, people wandering, is it more unspeakable than what he feels at this time
Huo Linfeng took a deep breath, turned around, and wanted to go to Chaomulou to find out. Du Zheng shouted: "Master, where are you going?!"
He hastily explained: "If you don't return in the afternoon, it's the hero who rescued the bandits!"
Huo Linfeng hurried to the Chaomu Building, and the door was closed during the day, so he forced his way in. The boys rushed to stop him and told him to throw his arms down, and the noise attracted the old woman in charge.
The old lady has sharp eyes and recognizes him as a handsome brother who spends a lot of money. He had no intention of spending time, glanced at a corner of the fourth floor, jumped up, knocked on the door a few times, and shouted, "Palace Master? Are you inside?"
A girl said: "Young master came earlier in the morning and has already left."
Huo Linfeng calmed down, Rong Luoyun really came, could it be that he knew that this trip was dangerous, so he came to say goodbye to his sister? At this time, the old lady came after him and blocked the way to prevent him from messing around. He asked, "Where is the oiran?"
The old mother joked: "If you want to see the oiran, it depends on whether you have four thousand taels."
Huo Linfeng smiled coldly, kicking all the doors of the rooms open along the corridor. There was a lot of coquettish shouts in the building, Rong Duanyu tossed and tossed and couldn't sleep after his younger brother left, and when he came out with his clothes on, he saw chickens flying around.
Huo Linfeng saw the other party, ran to him, Rong Duanyu looked at him warily: "You were last time..."
He said: "Last time I was a dude, I'm afraid I might offend you. Now I am the big disciple recruited by the Uncommon Palace, Eucommia." Time was running out, so he showed his disciple's waist card and made a long story short, "Madam, please tell me if the palace master is going to Hanzhou alone? I was ordered to investigate the day before yesterday, and I know that there are two masters in Hanzhou, if the palace master goes alone, his life will be at stake, and I hope the girl will not hide it."
Rong Duanyu's eyes were startled, he was already worried, but now he wept in panic. Swinging back the crowd, she approached half a step and whispered: "Luoyun walks alone in Hanzhou to capture Jia Yanxi, the time is almost here."
Huo Linfeng sighed angrily and said goodbye.
Rong Duanyu called him: "Luoyun told me that if he doesn't come back in three days, he should inform Brother Duan to look for him."
Huo Linfeng asked back: "He asked for Duan Huaike by name?"
The tone was arrogant, with a hint of disdain, not like the attitude of a disciple. He flew downstairs without waiting for an answer, and left, got on his horse and galloped away from Xiganling, took a shortcut and headed north again.
You usually tell him this and tell him that, but why are you keeping things secret? Not even a helper? He speculated on the bumpy horseback that Rong Luoyun and Jia Yanxi or Tuan Hun Nine Pythons had hidden old grievances, which could not be eliminated without a sword.
Since he has the backbone, why should he tell Duan Huaike? Do you think Duan Huaike is the best
"Drive!" He galloped and roared.
The lamp cannot be made for nothing, the kite cannot be built for nothing, and the worry-free thing cannot die casually.
At this moment, Rong Luoyun arrived outside the city of Hanzhou, and a group of disaster victims walked out, and he went upstream into the city. The long street was unswept, people died or fled, and many people had only two empty houses left.
Jia Yanxi relied on the height of the sky and the emperor's distance, filled his own pockets and committed crimes, sucking blood for Chen Ruoyin. Now that the prosperity has faded and the situation is getting worse, it is estimated that the city will be abandoned and moved soon.
Rong Luoyun took out the map and rushed to the granary first as planned.
The granary is in the west of the city. It is a circular earthen tower with three floors of cellars.
Rong Luoyun got off his horse far away and hid among the trees, recalling what Huo Linfeng said, there were two layers of officers and soldiers outside the warehouse, a total of forty people, twelve guards in the tower, and thirty senior guards inside, who were Jia Yanxi's family soldiers.
He landed lightly, and approached the outside of the warehouse without any cover, as if he was afraid that no one would see him. When a group of officers and soldiers found him, they immediately drew their knives and shouted violently, surrounding him.
He drew his sword with a smile, and said politely: "The weather is fine and sunny, I want to rob food and pay, please give way."
The officers and soldiers thought it was a lunatic who was used to brutality, so they charged at him with their knives raised. Rong Luoyun leaned forward to receive the move, and was supposed to kill each move, but wasted time to deal with it. After dawdling for a long time, when the killing was over halfway, the guards in the warehouse rushed out, he flew to grab the leader, and split the opponent with a sword with lightning speed.
The soldiers were shocked, and no one dared to step forward in an instant.
Rong Luoyun twitched the tails of his eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of someone fleeing to report in the corner. He flew up to the tower, and with one sword strike, he beheaded all twelve sentry guards. Entering the granary, breaking the lock and breaking the door, destroying the fortification of the cellar, and letting Wan Shi see all the food and wages.
The rest of the guards panicked, and anyone who stopped them was killed with a sword, so they had to retreat.
About half a stick of incense, someone suddenly shouted that reinforcements had arrived.
A group of guards came from afar, and the leader was wearing a mask, who was one of the Nine Pythons Tuning Soul. Rong Luoyun took a look from afar and flew away, and disappeared completely with Bafangyou. He looked back and spit secretly, the granary was in chaos, just clean it up!
Rong Luoyun found Jia Yanxi's mansion according to the map, and saw that it was very impressive to connect the buildings together. Turning to the high wall, he faced a group of patrolling guards, put his sword into its sheath, and quickly fought with his bare hands, breaking the necks of ten people in a row.
Turning into the mansion, he remembered what Huo Linfeng said, the promenade mynah barks at everyone, and it is very easy to scare the snake. After flashing into the other garden, he took a needle from his waist and stuck it on his fingertips. When he met a person, he directly took the acupuncture point between his eyebrows, and when he met a bird, he also took it.
There are no living people in Beiyuan, and Rong Luoyun crossed the border like hell, claiming his life all the way.
Stepping into the garden, a graceful female relative is playing the piano in the pavilion, accompanied by four maids and eight guards outside the pavilion. He leisurely flew up to the top of the pavilion, leaning lazily on Gou Xin, pinned the small needle back to his waist, and said: "What is it playing, I want to listen to "Liao E"."
The woman's face turned pale, and she hurriedly hid behind the maid, while a group of guards surrounded the pavilion. Rong Luoyun leaned over and made a move, with both hands palmed up, bowed left and right, smashing the sky caps of the eight guards.
He stepped into the pavilion and knocked the servant girl unconscious, and grabbed the female relative's wrist.
"Why are you panicking? Are you afraid that I won't be able to steal the sex?" His peach blossom eyes were going to scare the girl to death, "How many girls in the city starved to death, look at you, are you a pig?"
The female family members are slender and well-fitting, and they wish to be bumped to death when they are insulted by him.
He grabbed at him desperately: "Where is Jia Yanxi, and where is the masked man?"
The female family member cried: "My lord is in the lake building... Sixth brother is in the woods of Xiyuan..."
Tuanhun Jiumang is Chen Ruoyin's adopted son, and Jia Yanxi is his nephew, so they are brothers. Knocking out the female relatives, he followed the map to find the lake center building, killing too many people along the way would inevitably cause alarm, and the guards of the whole family were hunting him everywhere.
To the center of the mansion, there is a green lake on one side, and a three-story wooden building in the center of the lake.
Rong Luoyun pouted, he was the most annoying rivers and lakes.
Not long ago, he fell into the lake and blamed Eucommia.
He was distracted thinking, will Du Zhong go to Chaomulou to find Baoluo after two days off from taking a bath? Send a fan
At this moment, dozens of guards came to kill him, his thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly burst into anger. Drawing his sword to meet the enemy, he slashed a bloody path extremely fiercely and quickly, and more and more people fell, those who fell to the ground, those who fell into the water, and the green lake was infiltrated with a thick red.
Let no one stay, let Luoyun stop.
He raised his sword and stepped on the wooden path leading to the center of the lake. When he arrived at the small building, he found that this building had a unique door and no windows at all. Stepping in, I saw gold and silver piled up like mountains, thousands of treasures, dazzlingly bright.
Climbing up to the third floor, Jia Yan rested in brocade clothes and jade crown, leaning against the wall, standing seemingly calmly.
Rong Luoyun approached step by step, and lifted the opponent's chin with the tip of his sword. "A mere Hanzhou parent official, so imposing, I thought I had entered the prime minister's mansion." Then, the tip of the sword moved to the throat, "What does the Adam's apple look like, I have long wanted to dig it out to see."
Jia Yan's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he bluffed: "I'm afraid you may come in but not come out."
Rong Luoyun pierced the opponent's shoulder with a sword, screamed in pain, turned his wrist and drilled a hole. He thoughtfully said: "Jia Lang, don't panic, the pain is definitely painful, but you can't die."
He grabbed the person, raised his sword to break through the wall, and flew him to the lake. He slapped him again, and stomped on his knees with both feet, knocking off his knees, causing him to collapse like a cripple.
It was just the beginning, he raised his sword and headed towards the forest in Xiyuan, his ponytail brushed against the butterfly bone, unexpectedly there was a sense of determination.
The dense trees are cool, and only the chirping birds are heard.
Rong Luoyun went deep into it, and suddenly a gust of wind blew the leaves down, and he disappeared into the forest. On the trunk, nailed the two leaves that he escaped, a man appeared in the forest, wearing a black shirt and black boots, wearing a mask, it was the sixth son Chen Xiao.
Chen Xiao listened carefully, and immediately looked at the dense tree canopy, rushed up, drew his sword and pierced directly under the leaf cover. Rong Luoyun floated down to fight with him, his sword intent collided, and his clothes fluttered as he advanced and retreated.
He and the opponent fought forty strokes in one breath, evenly balanced and difficult to distinguish, and it was more difficult than he imagined. With one move, they retreated a few steps, and the two opened a distance, Chen Xiao asked: "Who is looking for death?"
Rong Luoyun replied: "I am Chen Ruoyin—his father."
Chen Xiao laughed: "Why are you looking for death?"
Rong Luoyun replied: "That son of a bitch Chen Ruoyin doesn't recognize me as a father, so I have no choice but to come to you as my grandson."
He swung back violently, narrowly dodging the life-threatening sword, but the opponent told him to be impatient, and the move was fatal. After nearly forty moves in the fight, he spun around and climbed into the sky, raised his palm, and rolled behind Chen Xiao to cut out a soul-snatching palm with 100% strength.
Bang!
Chen Xiao's chest was protruding, his coat was pierced and torn, and a big mouthful of blood flowed down his neck after being spurted out. He wanted to use his true energy to temporarily protect his heart veins, but Rong Luoyun would not agree to it, and he would not give him a chance to breathe with a sword.
In an instant, there was a wind blowing in his ears, and another black shadow came, it was Chen Mian, the fifth brother who rushed back.
One hit two, fighting for nearly a hundred moves before breaking up. Rong Luoyun fixed his body and asked, "Why are you wearing a mask, so ugly and shameless?"
Chen Mian answered the wrong question: "It's a good move to lure the tiger away from the mountain, because I'm afraid that my brothers will join forces and you will escape." He blocked Chen Xiao, "You will die today without a place to die."
Rong Luoyun gritted his teeth and replied: "Then you are more miserable than me, and you will die without a whole body."
During this time, Chen Xiao was lucky enough to heal his wounds, and temporarily recovered half of his skills. The two raised their swords at the same time and went out together. They cooperated seamlessly and their power was greater than before.
With one against two, Rong Luoyun fought with him for hundreds of moves like a broken bamboo, and then his breath became slightly chaotic, and he gradually lost the wind.
He couldn't help but shudder, his internal energy vented violently, startling a whirlwind of leaves, splitting down silvery white flashes, and the surrounding trees and rocks burst immediately.
Chen Mian and Chen Xiao barely escaped, only suffering from trauma. When the wind calmed down and the thick fog cleared, Rong Luoyun disappeared without a trace. This kind of light work is rare in the world, but the two of them didn't care about being surprised, they looked around back to back.
They closed their eyes and listened to Rong Luoyun's breathing. The moment the leaves fell, the two opened their eyes and fired their swords at the same time. The sword pointed at a tree, but it flew into the air, and Rong Luoyun flew away leisurely.
Such a chase in the forest, Rong Luoyun was simply out of reach. After half a stick of incense, he had played enough tricks on the opponent, and when he was tired and negligent, he drew a needle from his waist while flying.
A needle missed the target and nailed into the tree trunk, and at the same time there was a shrill scream in the forest.
Chen Xiao turned his face in astonishment, only to see that the mask was still on, and a small needle pierced Chen Mian's left eye.
Rong Luoyun leaned on a branch and swayed his legs lightly, only smiling wildly.
His physical strength was exhausted little by little, he gasped for a moment, broke branches and flew down, fighting with Chen Xiao endlessly with his sword. Turning around empty-handedly, he spun to Chen Mian's side, fingers as claws, armor like a hook, and stabbed at the left eye fiercely and quickly.
However, Chen Mian was so angry that he forced out the silver needle at the very moment, and the needle flew out through Rong Luoyun's palm.
"Oh!" Rong Luoyun snorted and backed away, his eyes darkened from the pain.
He looked down, and there seemed to be a small spring in the palm of his left hand, bleeding continuously, and the back of his hand was the same. The meridians in the palm were sore and numb every inch, and the five fingers and the arms could not exert any strength.
At this moment, Chen Mian and Chen Xiao fired together side by side, their murderous aura directed at his life gate. Attacking back and forth, he swung the cloud-splitting swordsmanship, hitting Chen Xiao in front of him severely in the smoke, but he received Chen Mian's deadly blow behind him.
The sword fell, the person fell, and the throat was sweet.
Rong Luoyun was lying on the ground, blood was spilling from his mouth, and his lungs were so painful that they were about to be smashed into mud. Chen Mian was shaking, her left eye had become a bloody hole, and the wound on her body was even more mottled.
Rong Luoyun was in a daze from the pain, half of his arm was numb, and he saw the tip of the sword stabbing at him.
Chen Mian roared: "What a pair of peach blossom eyes... I'll stab your eyes out first!"
It was too late and then it was too late, a cold light flashed and deflected the sword!
Rong Luoyun was caught by a tall figure and rolled several times. Everything was caught off guard, he only knew that his arms were warm, and then he raised his head in surprise, and met Huo Linfeng's sword-browed and star-eyed eyes.
"Eucommia..." he whispered in disbelief.
Huo Linfeng responded, "I'm late."
He looked down at the other party, there was hot blood all over his face, neck, and skirt. Those eyes contained killing intent and hatred, and looking at him gave him a layer of peace of mind. He had been brewing for three hundred miles to teach him a lesson, even if he violated the rules, he would scold him, but at this moment he couldn't even say a word.
Rong Luoyun's voice was weak, he grabbed his skirt and pulled it closer, moving his lips against his ear: "I'm going to kill them... I'm going to kill them..."
Huo Linfeng said, "Okay, kill them."
He put Rong Luoyun flat, stood up and faced the two of them. Chen Xiao suffered from Rong Luoyun's palm and sword, and was on the verge of death. Not to mention, Chen Mian's blood from his left eye hadn't stopped, and he was dizzy and painful, and fell to the ground shaking.
What is the old enemy in the end, rushing to three hundred miles to fight, both sides will suffer.
Chen Mian supported the sword: "As a rescuer, you have to see if you have the ability."
Huo Linfeng looked at those eyes, if he came a step late, wouldn't Rong Luoyun become like this? He said: "Stay alive, come here." He bent down and picked up Rong Luoyun's sword, without any intention of delaying his mercy, the move was imminent.
Chen Mian was already seriously injured, and he couldn't resist for long, within thirty strokes, his blood collapsed and he fell to his knees. Rong Luoyun struggled to get up, but fell down again in pain, he tried his best to mutter: "Eucommia...I want to kill..."
Huo Linfeng sighed helplessly, this careless thing is willing to die casually, but killing people is so serious. He turned back and helped Rong Luoyun up, with one arm wrapped around his waist to fix it in his arms, and the other wrapped his right hand in his palm.
"Hold tight." He rubbed Rong Luoyun's temple hair and said, "Is your heart okay?"
With a puff, he raised Rong Luoyun's hand and stabbed out with all his strength, piercing Chen Mian's chest with his sword. The drips on the back of his hand were very hot. He looked sideways and saw that the other party was crying. Rong Luoyun cried: "Not enough... not enough!"
Huo Linfeng pulled out the sword with that hand, and slashed at his belly again, blood gushing out, the green ground under his feet turned red, after countless sword strikes, Rong Luoyun finally settled in his arms.
After killing the fifth and the sixth, Rong Luoyun remembered the pain, and suddenly convulsed.
Huo Linfeng pulled down his back and took a look. There was a thick purple-red palm print on the back of his heart. It is a life-quenching palm, which can kill a person by breaking the heart. His complexion was pale but his thin lips were bright red, and the slight shaking between his steps was painful. He moved a few steps, and leaned against Huo Linfeng and fell straight down.
Huo Linfeng wrapped his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Shall I hug you?"
He shook his head, no.
Huo Linfeng taunted him again: "It's all like this, why are you trying to be brave?"
He refused, and ordered: "... carry me on your back."
His clothes were soaked in cold sweat, his vision was blurred, and he spun around when he was carried on his back. His legs were pinched by big hands, hooked tightly, and fixed on both sides of Jin's waist. Huo Linfeng walked out of Xiyuan with him on his back, towards the lake, and suddenly asked, "Palace Master, did you break Jia Yanxi's leg?"
He gave a faint "hmm".
In the middle of his arms, Huo Linfeng took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you know how strong you are?" He weighed lightly, and warned as he walked, "Don't push me with your feet in the future."
The strong prey on the weak in the world, Rong Luoyun is extremely weak at the moment, and he can't put on the slightest airs of being a palace lord. He vomited blood when he opened his mouth, so he could only rub the tip of his chin against Huo Linfeng's shoulder to express his agreement.
When he got to the lake, Jia Yanxi was still paralyzed and struggling, with seven or eight beautiful wives and concubines crying around him. Seeing Huo Linfeng coming with Rong Luoyun on his back, he knew that Chen Mian and Chen Xiao were dead, so he wriggled in fear and begged for mercy.
Rong Luoyun weakly raised his hand and pointed to the small building in the middle of the lake.
Jia Yanxi hurriedly said: "Young hero, spare your life! All the gold and silver treasures are given to you, all of them!" He was terrified, and he pulled the wives and concubines around him, "They, they also give it to the young hero to enjoy!"
Huo Linfeng looked at the Huxin Tower, he couldn't finish the gold and silver treasures, so let's put them aside for now. This magistrate's mansion is still imposing, and outsiders can't find anything unusual for a while. As for the others, he glanced at the beauties with pear blossoms and rain, and asked Rong Luoyun with the end of his eyes.
"Look at what I'm doing..." Rong Luoyun felt confused in pain.
Huo Linfeng persuaded: "The palace lord is seriously injured at this time, I'm afraid the beauty is more than willing but not strong enough, and the day will be long when she is well raised."
Rong Luoyun understood what he meant, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't explain it, so he had to let it go.
He found a carriage in the mansion, Huo Linfeng settled Rong Luoyun, then tied Jia Yanxi and took him away with him. All the maids and maids were locked in the house for a few days. He drove away from the back door, all the shops in the city were closed, Rong Luoyun urgently needed to heal his injuries, and wanted to find a place to stay as soon as possible.
Huo Linfeng remembered that it seemed that he passed a mountain on the way, and there was an ancient temple at the foot of the mountain.
He hurried to look for it, and the car behind him occasionally groaned and escaped, it was because Rong Luoyun couldn't bear the pain. "Huh!" The mountain road was bumpy, Huo Linfeng paused to turn around, lifted the curtain, and saw Rong Luoyun leaning on Jia Yanxi's body.
He frowned: "What are you doing next to him?"
The wall of the car was hard to lean on, Rong Luoyun was just looking for a cushion.
Huo Linfeng pondered for a moment, then helped the other party to Che Yu's side, and leaned on his back. Continuing on the road, bowing his shoulders that were always straight, and occasionally supporting him with his backhand, Rong Luoyun's moans of pain gradually decreased.
He said, "Palace Master, wrap your arms around my waist."
Rong Luoyun looked down at his left palm, the blood couldn't stop, and he couldn't move half of his arm. "I can't." He murmured, and could only stroke Huo Linfeng's back with his right hand, "I want..."
Huo Linfeng asked: "What do you want?" But he didn't hear any movement behind him, and when he saw it, Rong Luoyun was already unconscious with his arms and legs curled up. Speeding up to the hill, the ancient temple at the foot of the hill is not very eye-catching, and the little monk sweeping outside the door looked around curiously.
As soon as the carriage stopped, Huo Linfeng turned around and took Rong Luoyun into his arms. He seemed to wake up, squinting his eyes quietly, like a delicate dead thing. He went to the ancient temple for help with someone on his back, but was stopped by several monks before entering the door.
One of them said: "Blood light is forbidden in the temple, and the donor should not disturb the pure land of Buddhism."
Huo Linfeng didn't expect it, and said: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, isn't it also a good word from Buddhism?"
The noise attracted the abbot, who was shocked when he saw Rong Luoyun covered in blood, and hurriedly recited "Amitabha". Huo Linfeng said hastily: "Master, the city of Hanzhou is full of devastation. My younger brother was in danger alone for robbing the granary, and he was seriously injured to rescue the victims. Please have mercy!"
It's obviously revenge and injury, and, what kind of brother...
Rong Luoyun was in pain and shyness, shrinking his head like a little turtle.
Huo Linfeng said again: "To tell you the truth, master, Zhizhou Jia Yanxi is in the carriage, and his crimes are beyond description. Please imprison the chaifang for now."
The abbot was in a lot of troubles, and suddenly thought: "There is an empty Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain, hundreds of steps away from the mountain, quiet and uninhabited, I can let my brother stay and recuperate." After making arrangements, he immediately asked his disciples to send clean bedding.
Huo Linfeng thanked him, and immediately went up the mountain with Rong Luoyun on his back.
Stepping on the first step, he asked, "Does it hurt so much?"
"Then I'll slow down, lest you feel uncomfortable." Huo Linfeng said, as if afraid that Rong Luoyun would fall asleep, and continued, "Palace Master, do you know why I came?"
"I heard from the third palace lord that you went to Chaomu Tower, and I happened to take a rest and stroll, so I went too."
"You're not here, Miss Duanyu was worried, and that's when I learned that you went to Hanzhou alone."
"You said to call the Grand Palace Mistress in three days, and the Grand Mistress drinks with people all day long, so how can she have time to take care of you?"
"...Why didn't you call me? Can't you trust me?"
On the dark gray stone steps, there are lush trees on both sides, and Huo Linfeng's ramblings are in his ears. Rong Luoyun leaned on his broad shoulders, listened, relaxed, and took a break from the pain to take a look at Lin Jing.
As he went up one step, he noticed that Huo Linfeng's breathing was as steady as his steps, but the dense sweat on his temples seemed to be working hard. At the hundredth step, he sighed embarrassedly: "It's so high..."
Huo Linfeng said: "Fortunately, the Palace Mistress is thin, so she doesn't feel tired."
Rong Luoyun lowered his eyes, let out a soft "Yeah", and kept wiping the opponent's shoulders. "What are you doing?" Huo Linfeng laughed and couldn't help shrugging, "Don't touch me like this, it's very itchy."
Rong Luoyun confessed: "Blood rubbed against your clothes."
"It's okay, just lie on your stomach in peace." Huo Linfeng said, a drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead.
The higher you go, the cooler it gets, and the air in your nostrils is much colder. Rong Luoyun's chest was pressed against Huo Linfeng's back, and the cold sweat from his pain mixed with Huo Linfeng's exhausted hot sweat, making it damp.
After climbing two hundred steps, three hundred steps, and nearly four hundred steps, I finally saw the Buddhist monastery.
Huo Linfeng tilted his head: "Palace Master, to-"
He choked, and saw a gray figure, which was the gray handkerchief that Rong Luoyun took out from his arms with great effort. The handkerchief he picked up outside Chaomu Building and dropped at the corner of the stairs, he didn't expect the other party to keep it all the time.
Putting the veil on his forehead, Rong Luoyun wiped his sweat, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, and rubbed his eyes clumsily. He asked: "Master, why don't you return the veil to me?"
Rong Luoyun said, "It was originally mine."
Huo Linfeng didn't understand what he meant, he still tilted his head, and after wiping, he lost the veil to stop him, and met Rong Luoyun with a glance. So close, not to mention the thin eyelids, even the fine lines on the lips can be seen clearly, his heart suddenly tightened, so his palms tightened accordingly.
Both legs were pinched, Rong Luoyun would misunderstand: "It's really mine..."
Huo Linfeng didn't say anything, he just wanted to put him down quickly, his flesh and blood pressed him, making him feel uncomfortable. Stepping into the Zen courtyard, there is a layer of fallen leaves on the ground. The meditation room has been unoccupied for a long time, and there is a thick layer of dust everywhere.
The young master of the Hou Mansion, who swore to die not to be a maidservant, accepted his fate and rolled up his sleeves to clean up. But he had no experience in serving people, so he just put Rong Luoyun at the door without giving him a chair or a bench.
Wiping the table and sweeping the floor was hard enough for him, the kang was rolled up with the quilt brought by the little monk, and he would have to make the bed later. After living for twenty-three years, he really hasn't made the bed himself.
Huo Linfeng began to miss Du Zheng, and if that guy knew that he was sweeping the court, he would be so anxious that he would lose his breath. After wandering for a long time, he suddenly felt that there was no sound around him, and he couldn't help being stunned when he looked back.
Rong Luoyun leaned against the door frame and sat on the threshold, not knowing whether he was awake or asleep.
The mottled green shirt and the still ponytail seem to be draining away little by little.
He couldn't describe the feeling of this scene, the door was open, framing the surrounding scenery, the bricks and stones in the courtyard, the green trees in the corner, and the distant sky. In the lower right corner of the square, Rong Luoyun was sitting there, his back was silent, a little pitiful, a little thin, and a little lonely.
He suddenly wanted to call him, call him by name.
She moved her lips, but she didn't speak.
Huo Linfeng tidied up as soon as possible, spread out the mattress and put the pillows on, and then called "Palace Master". Rong Luoyun was a little late in reacting, and turned his head slowly. He seemed to say "Okay" in a voice that was too small to hear clearly.
Huo Linfeng walked over, squatted sideways and tried to help Rong Luoyun up.
Rong Luoyun was very numb, pursed his lips and leaned against the door frame in a daze, and then he couldn't purse enough, so he bit his lower lip tightly. After pulling for a while, he was no match and was pulled to his chest by Huo Linfeng.
The weak state was embarrassing, but he finally gave in: "Eucommia, I feel so hurt."
Huo Linfeng actually knew that what Chen Mian used was the Life Quenching Palm, which was heartbreaking and could torture people to death in pain. Rong Luoyun trembled in front of his chest, curled up, wishing that a shell would grow on his back to hide.
"Knock me out." Rong Luoyun grabbed his lapel, "Knock me out... go find elder brother..."
Huo Linfeng pretended to be stupid: "Who are you looking for?"
Rong Luoyun begged, "Brother... Go to Brother..."
Duan Huaike has deep internal strength, so he is naturally a life-saving straw. Huo Linfeng didn't move, Rong Luoyun's painfully distorted face was close in front of him, and he stared down, the tower in his heart crumbling inch by inch.
The front was pulled tighter and tighter, and Rong Luoyun let go of his hand suddenly, and murmured lazily: "I want big brother..."
That's what you wanted to say in the carriage? Leaning on his back, holding his waist, but wanting to find a big brother three hundred miles away? As if he had heard enough, Huo Linfeng picked up Rong Luoyun: "What do you want, big brother, his long-distance water can't save you from this urgent fire."
Stepping into the house, he kicked the door backwards.
He carried Rong Luoyun to the kang, and took off his clothes.
The room was dark, only a little light leaked from the doors and windows, and Rong Luoyun was pressed against by a big palm in a daze, and his skin was hot. He couldn't help squinting his eyes, like a hungry man getting a steaming cake, like a deer finding a warm nest in the mountains in winter.
Huo Linfeng asked behind him, "Who am I?"
Rong Luoyun murmured: "My brother... Eucommia."