The flower beds in the musk garden are sloping and undulating, and the cobblestone path from the round arch to the inside is also up, and the flower beds on both sides are connected to each other, and different flower species are staggered by the ramps. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said that it is a small garden of the Refining Sect, but in fact, the Musk Garden is already a large-scale garden.

There was a wind and snow when entering the door, and the flowers that Xianyan was competing for were also covered with a thin layer of snow, and when she walked inside, it was already spring, Qing'er looked at the butterflies and bees flying around the flowers in surprise, and held Lu Hong's hand and talked to him.

Lu Hong was a little absent-minded.

As soon as he entered the musk garden, he followed the seemingly young girl, she was bouncing all the way, very lively, Lu Hong kept staring at her white water sleeves, wanting to see her hands, but the dense streamers always flew on her side, and he never could see clearly.

The old man, who was dressed like snakeskin, was even more alert, and what he thought was a hidden covet was soon exchanged for a cold glance from the old man, whose shriveled face and dead gray eyes made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

When he came back to his senses, the girl was gone.

He couldn't help frowning.

Were these two really the people who stole the Xuanyuan Sword in the Yibao Pavilion of Duobaolou that day?

Duobaolou's loss of treasures has been rumored in Luming City these days, for many years Duobaolou has been known for its unfathomable, in the cultivation war, Duobaolou faced the most terrifying deep-sea old demon in the Sea of Ten Thousand Tribulations, although the battle was tragic but the battle was not lost after all, on the contrary, most of the old demons in that group were severely injured, and they have been recuperating in the depths of the Sea of Ten Thousand Tribulations over the years, otherwise the four demon kings may not be able to ascend to the stage so smoothly.

Now no one knows how many masters are sitting in this thousand-year-old Ming Tower, and everyone in Luming City knows that there are two immortal masters in the local Duobao Building, a venerable, and their cultivation is all above the transformation realm, although they have not made a move, but everyone knows that the strength of these three people is definitely above the ordinary sect leaders.

Even Wu Yu of the Refining Weapon Sect, Zhou Tong of the Tiangang Martial Dao, Jiang Ling of the Holy Law Lineage and these three people have always been the tacit king and the king.

And that day, the three of them shot together and failed to leave the thief, and until now Duobaolou has not been able to find any clues, which shows the high level of cultivation of that person.

"Young master, young master......",

Seeing that he was engrossed, Qing'er's small hand waved in front of his eyes.

Lu Hong grabbed her Ruxue wrist and smiled.

"Master, what are you thinking, absent-minded",

Lu Hong smiled kindly: "The scenery is picturesque, the beauty is on the side, naturally it is a fantasy of the moon before the flower, and the sea vows are made",

"You're not serious again",

Lu Hong laughed and walked forward with his back hand, just now they walked very slowly, there are not many people on the cobblestone path at this time, and the roads here are staggered, the flower beds are continuous, if you want to go to the inner garden, you have to look for a while, the two simply slowed down.

"I thought that there was no place in this world where the beauty could compare to Master's Peach Blossom Forest, and I dare not say that it was more beautiful than the Peach Blossom Forest, but it was also considered to have its own strengths."

Lu Hongdao: "There are fewer places you go, there are many majestic and magnificent scenes in the land of China, such as Dashengguan Wohu Beach, the red Gobi, the mountain and the rocks flowing in the sea, and there are also many beautiful places, such as Jiangnan, Sichuan and Shu, and the beautiful water fireworks pavilion in the south".

"But your master may not like those things, what she likes is the red like fire, the remnant sun like blood, and those brilliant beauties that flash like meteors, as for this kind of elegance, she is not interested."

Qing'er nodded and said, "I like it very much."

Lu Hong said with a smile: "When we return to Xinghua Village, we will have to pass through the south of the Yangtze River, when the time comes, I will take you to have a good walk, if you have time to go to the fireworks pavilion, if you are lucky enough to catch the fireworks festival, the bright romance there will definitely make you unforgettable",

"Good",

Qing'er happily agreed, holding his hand a little tighter.

After walking through the cobblestone path, there are two trestle bridges connected to the flower garden, different from the ordinary trestle bridge between the mountains, this trestle is not floating, but embedded in the ground, both sides are flowers, pedestrians from the trestle to the inner garden on the hillside only a waist higher than the strange flowers and herbs on both sides, the snort is full of flowers, from this trestle step by step to the inner garden, it feels like the whole person is soaked in the flowers, not to say that it is a woman who loves beauty and mercy, even a man like Lu Hong can not resist such a wonderful feeling.

The road leading to the inner garden is not limited to these two trestles, there are several ramps outside the flower garden, but there are not many people on that ramp, and people who come out of the cobblestone paths turn towards the two red trestles.

At this time, the monk with a keen sense of the five senses could perceive that the aura on this side of the trestle was obviously much stronger than outside the flowers.

No wonder Sun Yao said that although this camellia will be famous for its elegance, it will not fight and kill like sword tests and treasure hunts, but if you don't have a foundation, it's better not to come if you don't have a foundation, and the difference between them has not yet been revealed in the inner garden.

The place where the two trestle bridges connect with the cobblestone path is relatively empty, and there are vendors holding umbrellas and laying down carpets, but they just sit there in cotton clothes and naturally have business.

"Paper Umbrella",

Looking over the sugar gourds, masks, windmills and other objects, Lu Hong saw an oil-paper umbrella on the old woman's stall on the left.

Lu Hong still remembers the drizzle when he walked in Liuyi Lane with Sun Yao holding an umbrella when he was in Jiangnan, and even Dugu Jialuo, who had never understood elegance and was only interested in fighting and killing, also showed a look of envy, which was the most unforgettable scenery he walked in Jiangnan.

Later, when I went to Liuyi Lane again, I saw Jia Luo sitting at the head of the bridge with a sword, alone in a daze at the Taowu selling oil-paper umbrellas, watching the people passing by holding umbrellas and walking across the smoke willow painting bridge, she never knew what sadness was, she almost fell into tears.

Lu Hong went to Taowu to buy an oil-paper umbrella and gave it to her, she was stunned for a moment, took the umbrella and looked at it for a while, suddenly jumped down and threw the umbrella on the ground and stepped on it, and then made a grimace at him and walked away.

She has always hated the charity and mercy of others.

And Lu Hong not only regretted the oil-paper umbrella that was trampled on, but also looked at her back and felt slightly distressed.

I didn't expect to see the oil-paper umbrella in Liuyi Lane in the south of the Yangtze River here, and those past events are like clouds and smoke turning into wisps, as long as the wind blows, this memory will appear in his mind again, reminding him of the beauty of that time.

"Mother-in-law, give me a paper umbrella and ask for a white one",

"Mother-in-law, I want that white paper umbrella",

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, Lu Hong was slightly stunned, and turned his head to see Ji Yan's delicate but somewhat brutal face.

There was also a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Alas, I can meet you here",

...... (To be continued.) )