West Chu, Luoyang City.

The weather is hot, the ground is steaming, and every year at this time, Xichu is in a stuffy heat like an oven.

Su Mingchuan stood in front of the bamboo forest, the wooden sword on his waist swayed from side to side, the wind blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, 10,000 bamboos were like a jumping ocean, and a small bamboo house in front of him used to be the residence of Zhuge Weime, the national teacher of Western Chu, but now it is empty, Chu Renfeng used that iron pimple to kill the most noble person in Western Chu.

"Xiao Kuai, is there anything else you want to ask?" asked Su Mingchuan.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, Fan Xiaokuai doesn't understand, doesn't understand why Xifeng has to die!?" Fan Xiaokuai, who was beside Su Mingchuan, asked, after Duan Xifeng's death, he stood side by side with anyone, and he was no longer half a step behind others.

"That was Zephyr's own choice, take the poison in advance, and no one will be able to save him. Su Mingchuan said.

"No, he can not die, the pavilion master can save him, I know the pavilion master's ability, he just doesn't save it, because he doesn't want to save it!" Fan Xiaokuai's face was full of pain.

"Xiao Kuai, Mr. has passed away, and there is no point in talking about this matter at this time. Su Mingchuan said.

Fan Xiaokuai roared: "How can it be meaningless, that's what you think is meaningless! The pavilion master often says that all men are created equal, I can't understand it, and I don't understand it, but I know that Xifeng has known everyone for decades, and he is the most sincere person I have ever met, what if he is a spy of Nanliang, the pavilion master can not let him lead the troops to fight, he can be imprisoned in Luoyang City, why must he be allowed to die? Why can't he be left with a way to live?"

"Sorry, little quick. ”

"It's useless to apologize, everyone is already dead!" Fan Xiaokuai's eyes were full of tears: "After returning from Tai'an City, I no longer learn swords, I want to read, I want to write, I want to figure out the truth of the whole world, figure out why the west wind is begging for death, and why the Central Plains is going east!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, resolutely.

"Xiao Kuai, be careful when you go east this time. Su Mingchuan reminded.

Fan Xiaokuai didn't answer, the figure disappeared from view, and in the depths of the bamboo forest behind him, there was a figure standing there all the time.

Walking in the palace, Fan Xiaokuai suddenly stopped, the palace was full of flowers, thousands of purples and reds, if there was any wish to be fulfilled, it was that he had not spoken to others.

There are many kinds of flowers in the palace of Luoyang City, and after a while, Fan Xiaokuai stood in front of the door of the small courtyard with a large handful of flowers.

Knock knock, Fan Xiaokuai knocked on the door with trembling hands, and for a long time, there was no sound from inside, could it be that he was still taking a nap? His palms were unconsciously full of sweat, he wiped his body indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand to stand up the begonia flower that was wilting and drooping because of the sun's exposure.

In the small courtyard on the side, Zhao Wuji, a young man who practiced swords and swords, had his head popping out of the wall, and when he saw this scene, the young man who had not laughed for a long time grinned.

Fan Xiaokuai turned his head and smiled awkwardly at the young man, Zhao Wuji gave an encouraging look and disappeared into the small courtyard.

"Come on, come on, it's noon, they're all sleeping, who's it, it's really annoying to pick such a time. Zi'er muttered, straightened the naughty hair that jumped out of her temples, and opened the door unhappily, and what caught her eyes was a colorful purple and red color and a rich fragrance that greeted her.

"Ahh

"That, that, that...... That purple girl, I'm ...... I...... I am...... Fan ...... "Fan Xiaokuai was incoherent and stammered.

"Okay, I know you're Fan Xiaokuai. Zi'er rolled her eyes.

Fan Xiaokuai was surprised: "Miss Zi'er...... Know me?"

Zi'er snorted coldly: "I know, I know, why don't I know, I've seen you several times, and every time I kicked at the door, I retreated like a shrunken turtle, but my young lady is anxious, hey, I'm anxious for you." ”

Fan Xiaokuai was buried, but instead of being angry, he was happy and stood there stupidly, he always knew that I existed, hehe.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Zi'er waved her hand in front of Fan Xiaokuai, she wanted to tease this young man, it has been several years, several times she wanted to speak, this fool has become a bear bag, dare not look up, once, Zi'er really can't stand it, ran forward to try to match, Fan Xiaokuai was so frightened that he turned his head and ran, faster than a rabbit: "Don't be stupid, if you have something to say, Miss Ben doesn't have time for you to waste, and my young lady is also very busy." ”

"Flowers, flowers, this is flowers!" Fan Xiaokuai lowered his head and put a large bouquet of flowers up, colorful, very beautiful, Kou Zhongyuan said that women like colorful and sparkling things, such as hairpins, jade, bracelets, the more they can shake people's eyes, the more they can catch their hearts, Fan Xiaokuai has no money, so he can only find another way and pick a large bouquet of flowers, which is simple and practical, and does not cost money.

"Flowers. Zi'er was not very happy, what was good about this flower, except for the occupation of the land, it was useless: "Well, it's okay, although I don't like it, but Miss likes this kind of tone, and it can be regarded as a decent gift." ”

"Miss, Miss, come out quickly, the lover you thought about for a long time is here, hurry up, if you don't come, you will leave!"

The sound of benches falling to the ground and something shattering sounded in the small courtyard.

"It's coming, it's coming, wait a minute!" Liu Xingxing's voice was already deformed.

"Look at my young lady's frizziness, hehe, take care of it in the future. ”

"No, Miss Zi'er, I ......"

"What's not, I said yes!" Zi'er stretched out her little fist and hammered Fan Xiaokuai's shoulder, raised her eyebrows, and there was a little cunning in her eyes: "Don't worry, I'm here, I'll make sure you get it right, hehe." ”

She blinked her eyes and thought for a moment: "Although it is said that helping others is the foundation of happiness, shouldn't you repay me with gratitude and give me some compensation to make me happier?"

"What does Miss Zi'er want?" asked Fan Xiaokuai.

Zi'er nodded to a small shop on the street with her chin: "The hibiscus cake there is very delicious, ahem, I want to eat it!"

A gust of wind blew in front of her, Xuan'er was confused for a moment, the bouquet of flowers fell into her arms unconsciously, and Fan Xiaokuai in front of her was already standing in front of her with two large boxes of hibiscus cakes: "Miss Zi'er, hibiscus cakes!"

Zi'er's eyes were crooked, and her mouth was about to crack to the back of her head, the young man was very knowledgeable, so he threw the flowers aside, hugged the hibiscus cake, and Meimei took a bite: "Look, what am I talking about, the hibiscus cake is delicious, are the flowers useful, useless!"

Fan Xiaokuai smiled and said, "Miss Zi'er is right. ”

"You wait, I'll call the young lady out, I'm definitely afraid that I'll see you nervous!" Zi'er smiled and turned into the small courtyard.

Fan Xiaokuai tiptoed and looked into the small courtyard, Zi'er happened to step into the house, the corners of his mouth curled, this is already very good, very good, no worries.

"Miss, hurry up!" Zi'er stuffed hibiscus cake in her mouth, muttered vaguely, and pushed her young lady out of the room from behind.

"Zi'er, slow down, I haven't dressed up yet, I'll be laughed at when I go out. Liu Xingxing said.

Zi'er didn't care about those: "Miss is already as beautiful as a fairy, no matter how much I dress up, I can't live." ”

The two walked out of the small courtyard gate, and Fan Xiaokuai was gone.

"What did I say, I must have run away, coward. Zi'er stretched out her head and looked left and right.

Liu Xingxing held the flowers, sniffed them gently, and smiled with a smile on his face: "It's so fragrant." ”

"Miss, you can laugh out loud, wait, when this guy has the courage to confess, I think the daylilies are cold, I am really anxious to see it, and I am angry. Zi'er sighed, hating the two of them, let's eat a piece of osmanthus cake.