Chapter 8: The Love of Humans and Ghosts

"Haha! The Medici family has always done things with great pomp, why are the two of them so shabby, it doesn't look like the consistent style of your faction!"

Shi Cunxin laughed and approached, Hua Ruohong was only shocked, and several of the guards who followed Shi Cunxin vaguely recognized him, looking at their smug smiles, they must have recognized their identities.

In an instant, Hua Ruohong felt that he had been beaten back to his original form, and the little self-confidence he had won in the past few days had all disappeared, and compared with the celebrities around him, he was just a humble little person......

"I see that the playboy is very raw, I don't know what to call it in the flower family? Oriental seniors, there are a lot of despicable villains these days, just cover your face and send a post, just brag about your identity, your old man is kind-hearted, don't be deceived by these swaggering scum of the rivers and lakes!"

Dongfang Xuanhu sneered in his heart, which of these words was the turn of the juniors to brag nonsense in front of him, but if he wanted to show his appearance at this time, then he was really an idiot, and he just said lightly at the moment: "No! The Medici family is in the same position as your faction, what kind of prestige is that, how dare anyone dare to pretend to be?"

When the two of them turned their eyes to this side, Hua Ruohong's cold sweat flowed all over his body, and all he wanted was to turn around and run away, and he wished that he had never appeared here, but he just wanted to think about it, but he didn't have the strength to react under his feet.

"There are indeed many people who swagger and deceive, but there are even more shameless people who maliciously slander, Oriental seniors, you have to be careful, don't let these people's foul language dirty your ears. ”

At the tense moment, a cold word relieved Hua Ruohong's danger, and when he looked sideways, Lancelot took a step forward and forcibly interrupted Shi Cunxin's speech.

"Prayers can be fake, this Medici silver seal will not be fake, you might as well open your eyes and take a look, don't listen to one-sided words. ”

Listening to Lancelot talking, Hua Ruohong had a feeling that this usually reckless and rude man suddenly became full of confidence, and his entire majestic body exuded a manly spirit, and he was not afraid of the two parties' questioning eyes, and used his momentum to stop the other party from asking.

What's even more strange is that Lancelot held the Luoying silver seal in his hand, and the expression of sneering and squinting was very similar to the arrogant demeanor of Hua Jiro who usually looked down on the world and didn't put anyone in his eyes, forcing Shi Cunxin to be stunned and speechless.

Of course, things are not as simple as Hua Ruohong thought, when Shi Cunxin gradually approached, Lancelot thought hard about countermeasures, but couldn't think of a way, when he caught a glimpse of Dongfang Xuanhu's well-rounded appearance, his heart was full of anger.

Everyone present today is to watch the good show of the two of them, so it is meaningless to worry about whether it will be debunked or not. I'm not good at strategy, but if I turn my face and make a move no matter what, and decide the winner by force, then I don't want to do anything, make a big fuss about him first, and then fight to the death.

Shi Cunxin saw the silver seal, and couldn't answer for a while, and the guards told him that the kid surnamed Hua was the person who robbed the sedan chair that was rescued a while ago, and this gang must be Hua Fengliu's party, and it was impossible to be a representative of the Medici, so they were just exposed in front of everyone, and they were killed together with the power of the Dongfang family. But how did they come up with a silver seal representing the Medici family?

Dongfang Xuanhu knew that these two people were by no means the envoys of the Medici family, and they dared to come and pretend to be, and they were somewhat sure, and it was not surprising that they could take out the silver seal, but they didn't know where they came from, so they had to find out, especially if this man's martial arts were not weak, and he would make Qinglian Sword Song, if it was really related to that person, how could he be afraid of three points.

"This ...... It is not possible that this silver seal is in your hands. Shi Cunxin hurriedly looked for the bottom of the stairs and said, "There is no name written on the silver seal, how can you prove who the owner is......?"

"I'll steal your dad!"

To everyone's surprise, Lancelot shouted loudly and slapped Shi Cunxin on the chest. At close range, he almost went out with all his strength, how could Shi Cunxin resist, although he had the body of the earth vajra body, and he was able to resist fifty percent of his strength, but he still hit the palm force and flew off the ground and fell backwards.

The verbal stalemate was endless, how could everyone expect this man to be so bold and dare to commit murder in public, and there was an uproar all of a sudden, even Dongfang Xuanhu frowned and messed up his pace. But how did he know that Lancelot was already deliberately making trouble at the moment and making things bigger, he arched his hand and said loudly: "Heroes, this fang has repeatedly insulted us, which has seriously damaged the prestige of the Medici family, and I can't bear it as a subordinate, so I will use the Dongfang family to kill this thief today, and teach the world that my Medici family is not easy to bully!" After speaking, he flew towards Shi Cunxin to chase after him.

This reason was high-sounding, and when everyone heard him, they all regarded it as a struggle between the two great families, and no one wanted to be involved.

However, this reckless action was in a hurry for Dongfang Xuanhu, who was originally watching coldly. Lancelot's words made it clear that he was going to slaughter this man in the land of the Eastern Family.

If Lancelot was really a guest of the Medici family, the Oriental family would be accused of taking sides afterwards; if Lancelot was just pretending to be and the Shizi family had settled the score, how could he be willing to give up with himself easily? Therefore, when he saw that Lancelot and Shi Cunxin were chasing and fleeing and running out of the door, he had no choice but to chase him out.

After a little effort, the battle between Shi Cunxin and Lancelot has been defeated like a mountain, and there was originally a gap between the martial arts of the two sides, Shi Cunxin was injured by Lancelot's heavy palm, and his luck was even worse, if it wasn't for the King Kong body protector, he would have split Lancelot into eighteen pieces.

"You, that flower boy...... He...... He's ......"

"What a stinky dog!

Lancelot slashed twice, shaking off the double knives in Shi Cunxin's hands, making sure that he couldn't open his mouth to say half a word, and the way he played at this time was already a bit close to murder. In his mind, it would be very easy to win over Shi Cunxin.

Shi Cunzhong, the head of the Taibao, but he has tied with himself, and he has made progress in the past few days.

It's just that this vajra body thing, it's really annoying, every time it's for this thing, and the strength effect of his attack is greatly reduced!

After three more moves, Shi Cunxin vomited blood and flew back, Lancelot was overjoyed, and was about to take the opportunity to make up for it, at least to make him faint with serious injuries, when a burst of hot pain suddenly appeared in his back, and his heart was shocked, finally he reacted quickly, and he could still turn around and make a move in this situation.

Dongfang Xuanhu was also taken aback, he didn't dare to slack off, and his hands were full of fire. Lancelot only felt that the punch he threw out was like a ball of magma, hot and unable to exert force, and his arms were locked by a flexible heat, unable to advance or retreat, and he was instantly burned unconscious, and the opponent's palm was pressed on his chest to the acupoint, and with a slight spit out, he could put his own life.

(That's a master!) One move was restrained, and Lancelot only had this thought in his head. In a tie, he still lost to this person's boss for a distance, but if he hadn't made a temporary move behind his back, he wouldn't have lost with one move, but just now, he also used the same method to defeat Shi Cunxin, and now of course he can't blame others.

Dongfang Xuanhu was also secretly surprised, Lancelot's internal strength was deeper than he expected, and he was locked under his own fire, and he could slowly unload and dissipate the fire, if it weren't for the fact that this person had not formally cultivated his internal strength, and the true qi of his whole body was just walking with a simple law of entry and inhalation, and he really didn't have the ability to control him steadily.

When I think about it like this, I have a murderous intention in my heart.

"Hey, Dongfang's family, you killed me, aren't you afraid that our Medici family will settle accounts with you?" Knowing that it was useless, Lancelot still tried to find a way out of the predicament.

Dongfang Xuanhu sneered: "Hmph! The Medici family will thank the old man for helping to get rid of the liars! You can get the silver seal, yes, but as long as the silver seal is a guest of the Medici family, you can have it, and the old man recently received a handwritten letter from the head of the Hulegu family, saying that there will be envoys with official tokens to participate in the competition, if you can prove it, the old man will believe that you are the envoys of the Medici family!"

Lancelot just took the seal, who knows what the purpose of this ghost seal was, hearing Dongfang Xuanhu say this, he had to shrug his shoulders and give up arguing.

"Boy, the old man asked you, why did you make that Qinglian Sword Song?"

Lancelot, who had been asked this question since the end of the game, and couldn't figure out what the question meant, could only answer like this when he was in a bad mood.

"What kind of bullshit is Qinglian Sword Song?!"

Dongfang Xuanhu was overjoyed when he heard this. No one in the rivers and lakes knows, no one knows, Qinglian Sword Song is one of the three most powerful swordsmanship in the thirty-six stunts of Bailu Cave, passed on from the sword fairy Li Taibai back then, according to legend, even today's sword saint Lu You, can not get a glimpse of its appearance. And after Li Taibai, the only one who can practice a complete set of Qinglian Sword Songs, and run rampant all over the world, causing countless turbulent waves in the Wind Continent, is Lu You's fifth disciple, the current "Sword Immortal" Li Yu!

This big evil star, with the power of one person that day, turned Altino upside down, and even tried all kinds of heroes with swords many times, until the end, no one had to get him, according to legend, this person already has the mythical heavenly cultivation, provoking this person, it is more terrible than the Medici family officially declaring war on the Dongfang family, so I can't help but ask first, the relationship between this person and Li Yu.

If Lancelot is related to Li Yu, he will definitely not say insulting words, since he dares to put this nonsense, he must have another chance to learn this swordsmanship, seeing that Shi Cunxin was injured by him more and more alive and less, if he let him rest, it will be difficult to explain to the Shi family, even if he does not kill him, he will have to abolish his martial arts.

As soon as the mind is decided, the palm is accumulated, and it is necessary to start.

At this time, everyone in the hall had already rushed out, and they were all shocked and inexplicable when they saw this scene.

Hua Ruohong is also secretly complaining, but his martial arts are low, and he can't do anything. Thinking back to the coping method explained by Origin Goro, after only explaining nonsense for a while, he took advantage of the chaos to slip away. But now that I think about it, there is a fundamental flaw in this method, how can there be chaos to take advantage of?

When this thought swept through my heart, a shocking change occurred, making the already chaotic scene even more messy.

"The old thief of the East suffers death!"

A black shadow turned over the wall, startled, the long sword flashed a chill, turned into a fierce light, and even the person with the sword, shot towards the Dongfang Xuanhu who was about to take the palm.

Dongfang Xuanhu was about to exert force in his palm, and suddenly found that Lancelot had a true qi in his body, and the trajectory was vaguely familiar, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, at this time the assassin appeared, and the sword move was menacing.

In an instant, everyone in the field felt a wave of heat coming to their faces, Dongfang Xuanhu flipped his palms, and his whole body was immediately shrouded in a layer of red fire, blazing hot, Lancelot saw that the burning pain in front of him was unbearable, and he had already been shocked by the fire energy far away.

The fire is harvested into a wheel, and the tip of the sword of the future person is trapped in the air, and it is difficult to enter a fraction, and the strength of the two sides touches, and the body is shocked. Dongfang Xuanhu saw that this person was not a divine weapon, and he could not damage the weapon under his own fire ring, and his internal strength was not to be underestimated.

The Six Yang Zun of the Oriental Family, strong and mighty, people who come also feel burning pain in their skin, just rely on their light skills, so that their bodies are like catkins, floating in the air, and their internal forces are gathered at the tip of the sword, trying to break through the blockade of the fire wheel.

The identity of the enemy is undecided, and there is Lancelot by his side, it is not suitable to fight for a long time, Dongfang Xuanhu took a deep breath, and the fire wheel that held the tip of the sword in the air suddenly shrank into a point, binding the tip of the sword, and could not move.

When Dongfang Xuanhu inhaled, he gave up his sword and flew back, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, that little flame exploded, and the flying flames in the air shrouded within eight feet, like a net like a wall, and slammed down on him.

The second of the six yang honorifics, the bear fire shows the future. Dongfang Xuanhu made a heavy move, and immediately breathed back his breath. The Six Yang Venerable Recipe consumes a lot of energy, but the effect is amazing, even if the enemy can escape for many years, he has to pay a considerable price, and then he will inevitably be killed by himself. But this time it seems to be a little different, the method of coming is unpredictable, obviously several times the fire has hit the corner of his clothes, but he shook two or three times, his figure suddenly blurred, and when he looked for him again, he had already escaped from the fire net surrounding, just a few times, Xiong Huo showed that his potential was exhausted, and he retreated with his whole body.

Dongfang Xuanhu was extremely angry, and then he wanted to chase after him, but he had been distanced by the comer, and when he saw him climb over the wall, he was about to escape, and when he looked around, he no longer saw Lancelot and the two, and it was clear that he was moving the tiger away from the mountain, but this assassin's martial arts were really not simple, so he had to fall for the trick.

As soon as Lancelot was shocked back by the fire, and then saw the stalemate between the two people's luck, he immediately recognized the identity of the person, it was Gengoro, who immediately pulled Hua Ruohong to run to a hidden place, and was about to slip away, but two stones were pulled down by a strong wind, stirring up the soil on the ground to spray several feet high, stopping the movements of the two.

Gengoro climbed over the wall, and was about to slip away a little under his feet, when there was a thunderclap in the air.

"Don't run!"

Accompanied by this shout, there was a cold and swift sword light like lightning, sealing all retreats, and accompanied by a magnificent momentum, as if it was about to cut the earth, if he was unable to parry, this time his body would be slashed open.

Gengoro sighed secretly, raised his hands above the top, folded his arms, exhaled and raised his voice, ready to forcibly take the sword.

Everyone present first saw Dongfang Xuanhu's domineering flames, and they were dizzy, and then they saw this incomparably imposing sword, and they were so shocked that they couldn't make a sound, and some people even closed their eyes, thinking that under this thunderbolt sword, Gengoro was bound to be split in half.

I heard a loud bang, and a huge pit of more than ten feet cracked out on the ground, and Gengoro and the sword maker each floated back, and when Gengoro's feet left the wall, the wall within three feet around it collapsed softly in an instant, like mud, and this scene made everyone exclaim.

Under the masked black hood, Gengoro smiled bitterly, his chest ached sharply, and the power of the right blow was all turned to his feet by himself, and he was scattered, but it still gave the sword gang a severe pain, which can cause such an effect, and the opponent should be very proud.

"Hey, don't play, let's go back and settle the account later!"

This is Gengoro's quiet transmission, the object is of course Hanajiro who slashed his own sword, I saw that he was wearing a hastily made silver mask, and his entire face and hair were all covered under the silver surface, and when he heard his own transmission, he ignored it at all, threw away the long sword in his hand, broke off two branches, and threw one of them over.

When everyone saw the silver mask, they all thought of one person, and then saw the open-mindedness of the person who did not want to take advantage of the weapon, and they all affirmed this idea and applauded.

Of course, Gengoro knew that with Hanajiro's proud personality, of course he disdained to fight against his empty-handed self, so the two sides used branches to dismantle the moves, however, he also understood the meaning of this silver mask, so he smiled bitterly in his heart, and said angrily: "Wang Youjun! What is your relationship with the old thief in the East? Why do you stop me from doing big things?"

Everyone heard that Wang Youjun, one of the Four Knights of the White Night, was thunderous. The seven disciples of Lu You in Bailu Cave have different hearts, although most of them are good people, but if you really want to say that you want to eradicate the evil and do the good without falling behind, it is still the right army of the Silver Knight King, seeing that he suddenly came here, his martial arts are surprisingly high, and anyone will cheer.

Hanajiro didn't react, and when Gengoro caught the branch, he immediately swung the branch into a sword and took the initiative to attack, Gengoro responded helplessly, unfolded the White Deer Cave swordsmanship, turned the parry, and the two sides fought like this.

The two fought this time, only to see others dazzled and stammered.

Obviously it is only two branches, but with the infusion of the holder's energy and clever use, it suddenly turned into two white dragons, one side hovering and attacking, and the other side moved and turned, changing to the extreme, and others seemed to smell the fairy music, joy and admiration, beyond words.

In their eyes, the heroes of the "Wang Youjun" have a unique swordsmanship, each move is a pattern of its own, each sword pen is divided and stacked, each move is a word, and more than ten moves are coherent, like a small poem; those who have practiced the swordsmanship of Bailudong can see that the swordsmanship of this Lu You's disciple is flickering and flickering, like a line like grass, changing in a thousand ways, and even more infinitely spirited, and the viewers can see it happily and vividly.

And Gengoro's parried swordsmanship, not far from the White Deer Cave, although many are just introductory moves, but out of thin air there are many changes, the two seem to be the same door to dismantle the moves, with a meticulous cooperation, for a while it is difficult to distinguish the winner.

Dongfang Xuanhu also frowned on the side, Wang Youjun's martial arts did not seem to be under the rumors, and the masked assassin's martial arts were also very clever, and he never showed his real strength when he did it, the strange thing is, why can't he recognize it, who is this person sacred?

After a few more rounds, Hanajiro secretly thought that if he continued like this, he still couldn't break through Gengoro's defensive net, so he simply turned his heart sideways, and the wooden branch stabbed straight out.

This is mediocre, but only Gengoro, who is the target, understands how powerful it is. When the tip of Hanajiro's sword pointed here, his heart immediately trembled, and he seemed to be surrounded by angry waves in all directions, and the ghost cried God, but in the center he felt empty, like a terrifying precursor to an approaching storm, and his heart was so dull that he almost cracked.

I wanted to perform a unique secret technique and forcibly shuttle through the space to jump away, but I found that the opponent's sword qi firmly locked my mind, and if there was any abnormal movement, it would be launched at the moment of activation, and I would cut myself into minced meat first, and the scream in my ears became more and more poignant, as if there was a cyclone of thousands of swords and ten thousand swords, and it was about to be slashed intensively.

(Alas!This person's bad temper really shouldn't be provoked casually!) Gengoro sighed slightly, ready to forcibly take it.

In the audience, only Dongfang Xuanhu saw that this move was powerful, and looked closely, but because of the angle, he still didn't see it, at the moment before the sword approached, Gengoro trembled slightly, his body floated in the air, and the soles of his feet suddenly moved a few inches off the ground.

Hanajiro caught a glimpse of this vision, and his complexion changed dramatically.

(This kid...... The earth-shattering loud bang exploded, carrying a strong shock wave, sweeping around, flowers and trees were stirred into the air along with the earth and stones, and many people who did not have enough martial arts foundation were also shocked off the ground, and for a time there was a commotion everywhere, and the scene was chaotic.

When the condition was stable, he saw the Silver Horseman proudly independent, the branches in his hands exploded into powder, and the person who fought him disappeared.

"Wang Sixia, you ......"

Dongfang Xuanhu stepped forward to greet him, based on his age, although he was the elder, but in terms of seniority and status in the rivers and lakes, between Wang Youjun and him, there was even more than that, but the other party was a clergyman, so it should be very appropriate.

"Don't dare to be, Dongfang senior, you are polite, you failed to intercept the assassin, and let the treasure land be like this, it's really rude. Hanajiro was obviously planning to pretend to be a full ten, put away his arrogant tone, full of humble Confucian demeanor, he beckoned to the side, and let the two Lancelot, who were looking stupid on the side, come forward.

"I'm here to testify for these two little friends, they behaved recklessly, they didn't even bring their identity certificates, they were reckless, what is offensive, please Haihan!"

"How dare you, how dare you. You mean...... Are these two distinguished guests really the emissaries of the Medici family?"

"That's why I was entrusted by my sixth junior brother to come to testify to them. ”

Hearing what the other party said, Dongfang Xuanhu groaned. Among Lu You's seven disciples, Wang Youjun ranked fourth, and Hülegü ranked sixth, if Hülegü personally commissioned it, then Wang Youjun, who should be in Jerusalem, would suddenly come here, it is not difficult to understand?

However, according to legend, when the four knights of the White Night debuted, they didn't want to become famous because of their good deeds, so the four of them were wearing masks when they went out.

What's more, the matter is big, and there is no supporting document, even if he is really Wang Youjun, it can't prove that these two juniors who are liars are the envoys of the Medici family.

"Your doubts, I understand, I can't prove my identity, but believing in my identity is not the point. ”

Hanajiro said: "As for the things that prove the identities of these two little friends, there are no documents, but such items entrusted by my sixth junior brother should give you peace of mind." ”

As he spoke, Hanajiro took out a small gold seal from his bosom.

"Luoying Golden Seal!"

Dongfang Xuanhu's eyes widened, staring at the detailed golden seal in front of him.

Unlike the letter seal held by the first-class doorman, the Luoying gold seal was held by the head of the Medici family alone, and as everyone knows, the Luoying gold seal was made by Kublai Khan himself, and Hülegü never left his body for many years in order to thank his deceased brother.

It's not a fake, the unique color and texture can't be imitated, this is indeed a proof of the head of the Medici family, or a good enough proof!

It's just that...... With his professional supervision vision, why do you look at it, this gold seal seems to have been torn off by someone?

One of the few conversations that is not well known, but which had a profound impact on the Siam incident, occurred shortly after Lancelot left the Oriental home.

Hanajiro stepped into the side hall where he was used to sitting on the ground and drinking, Gengoro was already sitting at the table, carrying a pot of wine, pouring himself a drink, and the opposite side had automatically poured a full glass, everyone knew it.

Sitting opposite, honestly and unceremoniously drank the wine, Hanajiro shook his head, the smile on his face was like a bitter smile, but there was a deep appreciation for the other party's ability.

It's fun to be able to work with such a brilliant person, win or lose, whether you win or lose.

The cup was empty, and one of the parties automatically helped fill it, and the two sat opposite each other and drank sullen wine. After three rounds of drinking, no one spoke.

“...... I've known each other for almost a month, but why do I suddenly realize that I don't know you at all?"

"When people get along with each other, who can fully understand another person? Like this example of acquaintances suddenly becoming strangers, Second Brother Hua must be no stranger!"

“...... Second Brother Hua?Okay, let's call it that...... So, is there anything you'd like to add to our current situation?"

Gengoro stood up with a smile, stretched out his palm to the person opposite, and said, "Gengoro Amano, meet for the first time, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Hanajiro groaned slightly, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable for a while.

"You're such a funny person, it's a shame to kill you like this! During this time with you, it's not boring at all, and it's good to be able to fool around like this for a while...... First time we met?hahaha......"

Hanajiro laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to shake Gengoro, and said, "Hanajiro, it's the first time we've met!

The two looked at each other and laughed. Jiro and Gorou may not be real names, so what's the matter, as long as one pair of hands is sincerely shaking each other at the moment, that's enough!

"But, new friend! What is your explanation for who you are this time? The Medici mask has been removed?"

"Good question! So, what background does Second Brother Hua think is as ordinary as me?"

This question immediately confuses Hanajiro.

In the battle that he will face off with his former mentor in a year, in addition to the two sides of the duel, only the Iron Mask Marshal and the head of the Medici family who are far away on the west bank of Eltiano know, so when Gengoro said this the last time, he took out the Luoying Silver Seal, and he took him for granted as a close confidant of Hülegü, and had no doubt.

But Hülegü himself denied it, and there was no need or possibility for him to lie.

Gengoro also has a close relationship with the Qinglou Alliance, and with this organization that secretly controls all the intelligence of the Wind Continent, the above doubts can be explained. However, these things can't explain his martial arts.

He can use all the stunts of the White Deer Cave without hindrance, and even knows some martial arts that have long been lost during the Kyushu War, and he can also spell magic spells, such a talent is even the old woman who is the head of the Qinglou today, and it must not be something that the Qinglou Alliance can train.

What's more, when he fights with himself, the symbol of those two feet floating off the ground represents......

The whole person is hidden in a fog, although there is a lot of information, but the more it is pushed, the more chaotic it becomes, and people can't imagine it.

"I can't think of it, even if I can push it, I can't push it accurately. Hanajiro said, "What good answer are you going to announce?"

Gengoro smiled slightly, and whispered a string of sentences in Hanajiro's ear, and sure enough, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.

"Dear junior brother, actually...... I am the master's eldest disciple, the first disciple of the Sword Saint Lu You!"

Hanajiro was dumbfounded, and for a long time, he looked at the person in front of him and let out a series of earth-shattering laughs.

Different from the atmosphere of the front hall, the plum forest in the back garden presents another kind of charming style.

When Lancelot came to the forest, the faint smell of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was immediately captured by the fragrant soul wandering among the plum fragrance and plum bones, and he immediately appeared in front of Lancelot without waiting to be called.

Under the guidance of Fenghua, from several acupuncture points to apply acupuncture treatment, the depressed feeling in the chest suddenly improved greatly, and then the internal breath ran for several weeks, and the internal injuries caused by the competition with the Oriental Xuanhu became invisible.

"Thank you, Fenghua, without you, these things are really troublesome!"

Lancelot said thank you heartily, and the party who should have received the thanks, as he always was, timidly bowed his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

Since the last trip Lancelot made a request, hoping to take Fenghua out of this deserted plum garden, Fenghua, who was obviously shocked, suddenly disappeared, and Renlanslow refused to show up no matter how much he called, and the two never met again. When they met again at this moment, both sides were a little at a loss for words.

Knowing too well Fenghua's gentle and introverted personality, Lancelot knew that if he didn't speak first, this woman could really sit quietly with him like this for a day, so he groaned, ready to find something to break the dull scene.

Just as he was about to speak, his heart shook suddenly, this Merlin was already cold, but suddenly there seemed to be a strange cold feeling, approaching rapidly from a distance, making people involuntarily goosebumps and uncomfortable.

Looking at Fenghua again, I saw that her complexion changed greatly, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying, she buried her head in the crook of her arm, and her delicate body trembled violently. Seeing her pity, Lancelot almost felt pain in his chest, and without saying much, he took her into his arms, like a frightened little animal, caressing her fragrant long hair, and comforting her softly.

"Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid...... Nothing to fear......"

After a while, the cold feeling became even stronger, like an invisible giant net, tightly gripping the two of them. Fenghua's already cold body was even more frozen like a big ice at the moment, which made Lancelot shiver, but seeing the beautiful woman's face as white as snow and her whole body trembling pitifully, he could only hug her tighter, hoping to use his scorching body temperature to get rid of the annoying cold.

When the chill rose to a high point, Fenghua, who was cowering in Lancelot's arms, suddenly looked like a mourning bird, with a slight cry, and said a request timidly.

“...... Eldest brother...... Please, hold on to Fenghua...... Tighten it a little tighter...... Tighten it a little tighter...... If you let go of my hands, I'll fly away, really will......"

In the haze, this passage sounded like a dream, Lancelot was a little confused because of the cold, but a strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart, and he hugged the jade man in his arms with all his might, as if as long as there was a little less strength, this delicate soul would disappear from now on.

It was biting and cold, turning into an invisible ice line, slowly sweeping the entire Merlin, it seemed that because of Fenghua's soul, it was hidden under Lancelot's masculine aura, and the ice line did not find anything, so after scanning, he was still ready to do it again.

But this plan was destroyed, when the ice line scanned the whole Merlin, and among the barren grass on the east side of the Merlin, a brilliant white light suddenly lit up, like a flash of lightning, and rushed into the sky, with a loud bang, and a thunderclap above Merlin, and the ice line disappeared without a trace in an instant, with all the gloomy atmosphere.

The two of them hugged each other, and they still hadn't recovered from the shock for a while, and it wasn't until a long time before Lancelot realized that the Fenghua in his arms had moved, and he was trying to pull out the nameless magic weapon at his waist.

Lancelot simply took off the treasure knife and handed it to Fenghua, seeing that she closed her eyes and stroked the blade of the knife, her movements were very gentle, and the expression on her face was even more delighted.

"I know you don't like blood, so it's only defending itself lately and doesn't hurt anyone, you can rest assured!"

has been with Fenghua for many days, how can she not know her character, if she finds out that she hurts and kills, she must be unhappy. Recently, I have been honing my heart, slashing and hurting people, and I use other knives, of course, this treasure knife does not drop blood, and it just happened to be used to deceive this soft-hearted mother-in-law and woman.

Seeing Fenghua's joyful expression, Lancelot comforted the success of the trick, but also secretly sighed that this woman was really hopeless.

What did the cold line and graceful fear just now represent? Lancelot was very puzzled, but this kind of thing didn't seem like an easy thing to ask, so he kept silent for the time being. The important thing is that after the tight hug just now, I suddenly felt that the distance between me and the beautiful soul was much closer, and if something really happened to her, I would definitely go crazy.

"Fenghua!"

Whether it's a ghost or a female ghost, it doesn't matter if you're blind, your mother-in-law, or you don't know about world affairs, as long as you can hold her in your arms like now, you don't care at all!

Can't let her escape anymore, sooner or later she will leave Siam, if you don't want to be separated from Fenghua, this time, even if it is a captivity, you have to take her out of the plum garden.

“...... Willow...... Brother Liu......"

Thinking of the cry just now, Fenghua's cheeks flushed, his back was to Lancelot, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"I should give me an answer to what I mentioned to you last time!"

Recalling his attitude of avoiding this female ghost, Lancelot felt ridiculous about his transformation, but if he wants to laugh, let him laugh!

"I ...... I'm just a useless blind man, and I don't have an actual body, and if I go out into the world, I'm afraid of ......."

"It's okay, I can see it, I can hold you for anything!"

"I don't understand anything, and I'm not smart, leaving here will cause a lot of trouble to my eldest brother, ......"

"It doesn't matter, you just follow me, you can have me in front of you!"

"But, I ......"

"Fenghua!"

Press the palm of your hand to her lips, if you let her continue to speak, even if it is a day and a night, there will still be endless reasons.

"I don't want to listen to anything except the method of taking you away, hurry up and tell me the method honestly, otherwise I will demolish this rotten garden now!"

Alas, this man ...... But why don't you feel half of the displeasure of being forced, but have the urge to laugh with joy in your chest?

"...... from tonight"

"Huh?"

"From tonight, for fifteen days in a row, as long as the eldest brother comes to meet Fenghua every night and allows me to get close to the yang energy of the living, in a few days, I can leave this activity, and when the fifteen days are full, I can leave this garden and not be bound by this place?"

"It's so easy?" Lancelot was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that what he thought would cost him a serious price could be done so easily.

Fifteen days, it happens to be the day when the competition is over, that is to say, as soon as the matter is over, you can take people away immediately, and the thing is so coincidental, it can be seen that there is a providence in the underworld!

"It's that simple, I don't believe it, is there something wrong with the method? uh...... I would like to ask, what would happen if I had been absent for 15 days?"

"The method is as simple as that, but if the eldest brother is absent for a day, the price is also very heavy. ”

"It's heavy? What is it? It's not going to hell, never being reborn, right?"

"The price is ...... It's ......"

"What the hell?"

Fenghua Zhengse said: "The price is that I who was abandoned by my eldest brother will disappear and you will never see you!" The serious expression made Lancelot stunned, but Fenghua immediately giggled, which made him suddenly realize.

"yes! You chick lied to me!"

"Haha! Big brother...... It's so itchy!"

In Lancelot's teasing, the shy, quiet demeanor, laughed out loud for the first time, like a naughty girl, paralyzed in Lancelot's arms, and the two were immersed in joy.

In addition to Gengoro, there seem to be a lot of voyeurs in Siam City, at least, on the west side of Merlin, someone is secretly peeking at the two of them in happiness.

I don't know if it's a flood of feelings, wearing a camouflage full of leaves, the snow man who has been lying on the ground for a long time, witnessing the sight in front of him, tears in his eyes, and can't help wiping it with a hand towel.

"Woo~~ so happy, boss, such a beautiful love, I'm so - moved - " Like an audience who was too fascinated by watching a play, Shet secretly cried silently on the side, but, halfway through the sigh words, he suddenly stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, stepping most of his head into the mud, and immediately fainted.

Wandering around, Hanajiro, who accidentally became the last yellow finch, stared at the two people who were completely forgetful in the plum forest, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth appeared with the usual disdainful sneer, and he stepped forward, as if he was going to do something, but he stood silently for a long time, staring at the two figures, his expression gradually became gentle, and finally put away his steps and turned back to the house.

In the joyful laughter of a man and a woman, there is a silent sigh that echoes in the world beyond human hearing.

The third volume of "The True Story of Style" is completed