Surrounded by mountains, between the peaks, churning clouds and mist like a gauze tent, such as a light Luo, a little gold dotted in the middle, compared to the whole valley this bit of gold is really too small, too insignificant, but it is like a thorn in the heart, although small, but no one will ignore it, let alone dare to ignore it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gold is very bright, very dazzling, it is a golden gold, from the top of the hall to the drapery around the main hall, pure golden yellow, noble, atmospheric, just a glance at the past can occupy the entire eye of the gold, simple people are surprised, but because of this simplicity, there is a cold arrogance hidden under the noble atmosphere, the cold of the high place, the pride that can override people....

"Leng Jin Han Guest Building...", raising his gaze and looking at the palace pavilion at the end of his sight, he muttered unconsciously.

This is a name left after Xi Chi's body disappeared, she was waiting for me in the cold gold cold guest house, although she didn't point out the direction, this gold was really too dazzling, so dazzling that she didn't need to go to someone to find out about it.

Gazing at the Leng Jin Han Kelou for a long time, even if he has looked away, but the gold still flashes in his heart, maybe the Leng Jin Han Kelou is not the highest place in the Shifting Flower Palace, but it is definitely the best place, and it is also the most quintessential place in the entire Shifting Flower Palace, the plum blossom has six petals, and the petals are absolutely beautiful and indispensable, but the Leng Jin Han Guest House is the heart of the six-petal plum blossom!

After seeing this cold Jin Han Guest House, even if there is no invitation from Lin Moliang, I want to go to the Flower Shifting Palace to explore, and now there is Xi Chi's words first, and it is completely possible to enter it in a dignified manner, high and low, but it is precisely because of this widow that it can become a swan song, maybe there are men who can let go of money and power, but for this feeling of being above the ordinary, absolutely no one can resist it, maybe cold, maybe lonely, but before it is the pursuit of all men, but before that there is still something to do...

The thought was pressed, and his eyes turned around, falling on the three things left by Xichi before leaving, but his eyes just fell on it in vain, not a teacup, nor the wicker, these two things are still intact, what really attracts attention is the plum blossom stone platform!

In addition to the original six questions, the hexagons that were separated like plum blossom petals were lined with lines of small characters under the handwriting...

What is a man?

"Sorrow, sadness, heartache."

Is heartache curable?

"The heart is not a mirror, it cannot be reunited, and it cannot be cured."

What do you want when your heart dies?

"The heart is dead, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"

There are so many men in the world, how can they be killed cleanly?

"Kill the damned!"

Although the Shifting Flower Palace is big, it can't be besieged by men all over the world, what is the explanation?

"The momentum is like thunder, if you don't make a move, you will leave a name!"

Why is there a name for murder?

"If you kill people and leave your name, it is rumored that the Shifting Flower Palace only kills the negative people!"

............

Sharply delineated, deep into the stone platform for three points, as if it was engraved on it, and it was engraved for a long time, knowing that it was Xi Chi who carved it, but I didn't find out when she made her hand, and I didn't even feel it, but the only thing that can be determined is that these handwriting that appeared suddenly was engraved after answering her question, and the final answer given by Xi Chi was slightly different from what I gave, although it sounded just a few more words than I said, But it is the change of these two words, the kind of decisive and cold momentum of killing is undoubtedly revealed, and there is no forgiveness for killing, and the momentum is like thunder...

"Heh..."

After reading this vain change of the stone platform word inscription, but I can't help but bring a wry smile, maybe these letterings make the image of Xi Chi's master in the bottom of his heart more unfathomable, but it is really more changed or Xi Chi's character, after listening to the story of Xi Chi, I also know how many people died in the hands of Xi Chi, and the name of the cloudless sky has not been circulated in the rivers and lakes at all in the impression, and the Shifting Flower Palace has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, you can imagine how long it has been since this incident, and now....

Her martial arts are higher, the kind of ethereal feeling that makes people not perceive the bottom line at all, her face is even colder, and she looks like she can freeze people, and the only thing that does not change is the determination, it has not weakened, it has not increased, because it has reached the point where it will not increase anymore.

Retracting the gaze that fell on the stone platform inscription, the corners of his lips faded slightly, maybe the current Xichi is more dangerous, but for others, for me, Xichi is not only a smart and thoughtful woman, but also a woman worthy of pity, but fortunately, without Yang accompanying the wind, she still has the Shifting Flower Palace, and the existence of the Shifting Flower Palace is the greatest hope of the Shifting Flower Palace.

The thought flashed, and the raised gaze fell on the two teas and willow branches, without hesitation, first twisted the wicker with two fingers, and then picked up the teacup with both hands, and the palm could still feel a trace of temperature from the teacup, and then the eyes swept over the three girls kneeling on the futon in front of the Gongyuexi Bridge, and the corners of the lips unconsciously hung up and used to smiling lightly, if you wait any longer, it may be more than just tea...

Walking lightly to the futon, his eyes swept over the three girls again, as if he had been kneeling for a long time, and his body was a little shaky, but he was holding on, and he couldn't see the meaning of giving up.

Xi Chi left a message before leaving a message saying that the people who can enter the Flower Palace are selected by me, not one person, no two people, and even three people can pass as long as I say a word, but obviously it is impossible to do this, the people who walk outside the Flower Palace have always been alone or together, and I have never heard of groups of people, obviously taking the route of excellence, the best answer, or the answer in Xi Chi's heart is obviously to leave one of the three, but this candidate.... After his thoughts turned sharply, he spoke softly: "The three girls should get up first, drink a glass of water and slowly turn around." ”

Maybe it was because of the previous appearance of Xichi, the third girl didn't refuse my words, and got up very obediently, but although she listened to the words, no one took the tea, just stood shyly in place, and her eyes fell on the tea cup on her right hand, or on the wicker.

Two teas, one wicker, obviously, and very clearly, if a person who has ambition and ideas to worship the Shifting Flower Palace, he will naturally not covet that moment of comfort and choose to drink tea.

I was silent for a long time, I don't know if it was discussed in advance, but the three girls didn't mean to move to pick up the tea, and their faces were also flushed, I don't know if they were tired or anxious, or they were really shy for the gaze of a man like me.

After waiting for a while, his face remained so light, but his eyes fell on the woman in lotus white clothes on the right hand side, and Wen said, "Girl, take a sip of tea and slow down?" After that, he stretched out his right hand holding the tea cup, and then walked towards the woman in lotus white clothes.

"Ahh Well..."

The woman in white didn't seem to expect to take the initiative to pick her, her blushing face became even darker, and after subconsciously chattering, she was a courtesy, and a beautiful temperament emerged one after another, "Lotus heart, thank you for your son's love." (To be continued.) )