"A book comes, ten years are scattered, and the affairs of the world are in a hurry. At that time, the peach and plum were in the spring breeze. A few young couples, traveling together, wine and love. Looking at it now, the slanting sun is returning, and Fang Mo is flying red again. ”

The cold weather in the winter valley, the cold iron and the secluded prison, there is neither peach and plum spring breeze, nor the slanting sun flying red. There was only a voice of wanton chanting, floating like a ghost in the gloomy depths of the infernal darkness.

The cell boss was walking in the corridor with a lantern, and when he heard the voice, he shuddered, and said to the doctor who was carrying a medicine box in a plain shirt and blue scarf beside him: "Recently, this crazy man has become more emotional and educated."

"That's probably going to be good." Lin Ziyu pursed his lips and smiled, "By the way, remember to mix the spices I brought last time into the lamp oil, which is good for the prevention and treatment of madness." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll let them light it in a moment."

Hua Wuxin held the withered thatch in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs and crooked in the corner, and stood up when he saw Lin Ziyu coming in: "What is delicious today?" ”

"Three fresh stuffed dumplings, braised phoenix feet, sesame oil bamboo shoots" The other party took out several dishes of various sizes from the box as if playing a trick, and finally took out a deerskin wine bag from his sleeve.

Hua Wuxin's eyes first sparkled, and then suddenly snuffed out: "This is the last supper?" Finally going to kill me? ”

"Poof, you're thinking too much. It's almost the New Year, so be prepared. ”

"Tsk, the virtuous son-in-law really has a heart." Someone pulled the cork and immediately smelled a mellow and intoxicating fragrance, and said in surprise, "Luo Fuchun!" ”

Lin Zhengxuan scratched his head: "I know that you are from Nanjiang, and you may be used to drinking rice wine." It's just that the pavilion owner likes to put some health-preserving drugs in the wine, and the taste is a little stronger."

"It's good to be strong! The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, the pride of the swordsman, is to drink the strongest wine, ride the fastest horse, and cough cough the wildest in the day, I will taste it first" Hua Wuxin took a sip and praised, "A cup of Luofu Chun, far away to pick micro guests, remote knowledge of drunk alone, drunk and lying under the pine stone." The ghost is not visible, the clear whistle hears the moon and the sunset, chatting about the people in the hermitage, and there is no trace of the empty flight. ”

"Huahua is full of literary brilliance, presumably born in a scholarly family, right?"

"Alas, the ancestor father did enter the dynasty as a minister, but the king's heart is unpredictable, the sea is dangerous, once the tide is prosperous, and the waves overturn overnight." Hua Wuxin smiled bitterly.

"What happened to your family?"

"My father was also a very popular minister, but he was only victimized by traitors, and his family was confiscated, and everyone over the age of sixteen was beheaded. Because I was still young, I was put into a lowly status and begged for a living in the teaching department. Hua Wuxin proudly straightened the clothes on his body, "The skill of dressing up as a woman was practiced at that time." ”

"But it's really ugly."

“”

Lin Zhengxuan tilted his head and said, "Then how did you become the owner of Baitong Building?" ”

"Children don't have mothers, it's a long story" Hua Wuxin never talked about his past with others, but he didn't know why he wanted to talk about it today, maybe it was because his life experience was more flavorful than these snacks.

His original surname is "Hua", a single name is the word "孞", he has read poetry and books since he was a child, and was born in a family of eunuchs. The three words "Hua Wuxin" were taken by the official prostitute aunt of the Teaching Division, and someone listened to it more pleasantly than those cats and dogs, so they kept calling it like this.

Anyway, in that kind of place where life is as cheap as grass, it's the same as anything.

He entered the Workshop Division at the age of twelve, entered the Xiaoqi Hall at the age of thirteen, and received benefactors for the first time at the age of fourteen.

That official is a second-class military general of the dynasty, with a tyrannical personality, a penchant for men, and a young man who especially likes women's clothes. Although Hua Wuxin painted himself like a dominatrix, he couldn't escape the clutches of the other party.

At that time, he was still young, he was short and thin and weak, he was pressed on the bed and couldn't move, and after a few struggles, he was exchanged for a hot slap, and he was almost fainted. However, Hua Wuxin hated that the other party didn't knock him out, so he didn't have to endure the next insults.

The man's rough hands and smelly saliva were really disgusting, and when his legs were violently thrown apart, Hua Wuxin only felt that the sky was about to fall.

He closed his eyes in despair, but suddenly a muffled snort sounded in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the face of the person on his body was distorted, a smooth red line slanted across his neck, and the hideous head rolled and fell sideways, and the bones fell to the ground. Blood gushed out like a fountain of madness, spraying all over his face.

I don't know if he was too shocked or not afraid at all, Hua Wuxin neither shouted nor cried, but kicked the corpse aside in disgust. He wiped his face, and finally saw a masked swordsman standing quietly outside the bed. The black clothes were like night, the blades were like frost, and the tip of the sword was silently dripping blood. Every bit of it hits the heart.

That was the first time he had met Fang Die.

The hunters of the Bounty League would never carry a drag oil bottle, so Fang Die was very helpless about the "little girl" beside him, he could say that he ruined her future and looked at her body again, so he must be responsible for her.

Fang Die looked down at the yellow-haired girl who wanted no breasts and no buttocks, and felt that she was a little lost.

Forget it, just take in an apprentice who is a miscellaneous worker, a follower, a cleaner, a cook, and a beautiful flower.

Hua Wuxin has good qualifications and can endure hardships, although he learned martial arts a little later than others, but he made rapid progress, and at the age of eighteen, he could abuse the hooligans of half the city.

The other half of the city is his younger brother.

At that time, he couldn't hide his gender or his sexuality.

So I simply picked up a warm spring day and confessed to someone; picked up the dark and windy days of the month and threw the other party down.

Fuck, the female apprentice has become a male hooligan, and she has even eaten and wiped the master clean, Fang Die, even if he breaks his toes, he also feels that he has lost to his grandmother's house. So he held the chrysanthemum and kicked the unfilial apprentice away, which happened to hit the head of the innocent passing Baitong Building owner.

The unlucky landlord was stoned to death.

Hua Wuxin also fainted at that time, half-naked and unconscious on the body of the owner of Baitong Building, and was surrounded by a group of spectators early the next morning.

Everyone condemned one after another: "The world is going down, everyone has jumped off the building, and you still molested the corpse, so shameless." ”

Hua Wuxin: ""

The disciples of Baitong Building were also aggressive: "You surnamed Hua actually killed our landlord"

Hua Wuxin: "I just don't your landlord even if I'm a dog" (Fang Die's vomiting blood: Who the do you say is a dog?!) ）

"We don't care, anyway, the landlord was killed by you, you pay!"

Hua Wuxin: "Lose money or lose your life?" ”

"Compensate us landlord! From today onwards, you will be the owner of Belden Building! ”

“”

Later, Hua Wuxin realized that Baitong Building is a place to sell personal ** and gossip news, so the owner of this floor is a character who goes out to beg and squat and scold, and carries ninety percent of the hatred and firepower for the whole building. It is decided by lottery for each landlord, crying and ascending, living trembling and cautious. After so many years, he finally got out of the position, and he was crushed to death by his ass after passing the thirty mark.

Hua Wuxin didn't want to die early, after all, he hadn't slept enough yet. So he secretly wooed the big tree of the Wulin League, and independently developed a bunch of weapons that were more damaging than the hidden weapons of the Tang Gate, and after occasionally eyeing the killers of the Bounty League, he finally didn't have to go to the street with a pot lid.

It's a pity that Fang Die hasn't shown up since he was bitten by a certain wolf, thinking that someone is wilting and his head is slumped, and the flowers are withered. Until one day, the other party suddenly took the initiative to appear in the Baitong Building and slapped a letter of alliance in his face: "Criminal, the next target of the teacher is you." ”

Hua Wuxin smiled: "The reward is from me"

Fang Die: ""

The owner of the flower building licked his face and rushed over: "Does the master want to kill or chop or the day?" Let the gentleman pick it up. ”

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that on a certain day, a certain month, a certain year, a miserable scream was heard in the Baitong Building all night, and it is impossible to find out who was killed.

Later, Fang Die created a set of swordsmanship, with elegant moves and extremely strong lethality, and was called a butterfly love flower by the people of the rivers and lakes. After Hua Wuxin found out, he teased him triumphantly: "The swordsmanship realized on this bed is really exquisite. ”

It is also rumored in the rivers and lakes that on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, there was a miserable scream in Baitong Building again, and everyone suspected that Baitong Building had changed to a pig killing shop.

Later, the chief hunter of the Bounty League was besieged by 100 people and died at the foot of Cangwu Mountain.

When Hua Wuxin got the news, he was reading a travelogue, and when he was a child, he often heard his mother read: "The hill of the cangwu, the foundation of the peak; The abyss of the canopy, the ravine of the clouds; The wilderness of Cangwu, the burial of the emperor of Shun. ”

The letterhead in his hand slowly fell like a butterfly, turning into a little ash in the brazier, raising a trace of pale smoke and a barely audible sigh:

"Fang Die, the cemetery I chose for you is not bad, right?"

Lin Ziyu looked up in amazement: "Did you kill him?" ”

"To be exact, I revealed his whereabouts to the two demons."

"I don't understand"

Hua Wuxin smiled: "If I hadn't been the owner of Baitong Mansion, I wouldn't have understood, but it's a pity that God finally forced me to understand." ”

In the first year of Chunming, the traitor He Jun gave birth to an illegitimate son, entrusted to the Fang family, and practiced martial arts since childhood.

In the sixteenth year of Chunming, there was a swordsman who assassinated the king, fled in defeat, and left a corner of the letter, which was the private seal of Huaxiang.

The next day, Xiangguo fell and the Hua family perished.

Temples and rivers and lakes are full of treacherous people's hearts; The sky is wide and the earth is wide, but there is no place clean.

Lin Ziyu only felt a cold sweat break out behind his back: "Can that Fang Die know your identity?" ”

"The name of the Teaching Workshop Division is on the register, if you have the heart to inquire, you should know it."

"But he didn't kill you either."

"Well, he can't kill me, so I have to kill him." Hua Wuxin drank the last drop of wine, the tip of his tongue was spicy, and his stomach was like a burn.

In fact, no one is wrong, but they met too early, got to know each other too late, and deceived each other too bitterly.

"But, don't you like him?" Lin Ziyu felt that he was cured in vain, why is this person getting more and more crazy?

"I don't know." If the play is done for too long, you can't tell the truth from the fake. Hua Wuxin only knows that he has been playing flowers for ten years, seeking pleasure and reading countless women. But he couldn't touch a man again.

I felt dizzy in my head, this wine was really strong enough. He half-squinted, drunkenly said to Lin Ziyu: "Now you understand, right?" I'm not a fellow traveler with you. Your liking is so pure, so clean, so clean that I can't afford it, and I can't give it. ”

Lin Ziyu lowered his eyes and said: "I understand, I am not a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and I can't empathize with what you have experienced." "The past between the owner of Baitong Mansion and the killer of the Bounty Alliance, how can a doctor who hangs the pot to help the world reach?

"But Huahua, it is precisely because I am different from you that I can move forward without scruples." He reached out and unbuttoned the other man's neckline.

Hua Wuxin was shocked to realize that he was weak at this time, and he said in shock: ", you, what are you doing?!" "Damn, the stinky boy dares to pick up your father-in-law, do you want a daughter-in-law?

"Change your clothes." Lin Ziyu said, "I'll pretend that you will stay in prison for a few days, so that you can escape a little farther." ”

"Stop the, I said no!" Hua Wuxin said angrily, "What should you do if I'm gone?" Chi Yue will tear you apart! ”

"That's it, why don't you come with us, cousin?" A slightly cheap, slightly poor, slightly kind voice sounded from outside the prison.

Hua Wuxin was stupid as soon as he raised his eyes: "Xiao Linzi?!" Cousin?! You've hidden it deep enough. ”

Lin Zhengxuan covered his nose and looked around, urging: "Hurry up, no one will be able to leave after the guard's drug strength is over for a while." ”

"Cousin, don't worry, Sect Master Chi owes me a favor, he won't kill me." Lin Ziyu quickly stripped off Hua Wuxin's clothes and changed his cotton clothes on him.

Hua Wuxin scolded and refused to leave.

Lin Ziyu was helpless, so he had to say to Lin Zhengxuan: "Cousin, please knock him out." ”

Hua Wuxin: ""

Carrying the guy who was as soft as a dead pig on his shoulder, Lin Zhengxuan turned around and asked, "You really don't want to go with us?" ”

"I can at least delay it here until the New Year, and then there will be a lot of people coming and going in Biluo Valley, and it will not be so easy for the Ghost Sect to find you." Lin Ziyu said, "After all, I am from the Ice Heart Pavilion, I will be fine, you can leave quickly." ”

"Then take care."

Looking at the person on his shoulder, Lin Ziyu's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly: "Take care." ”