Lou Duhuan woke up and recovered a lot, but the pain in her legs was more obvious, although the skin was not broken, but it was also very painful, she still asked Su Yuan for ointment, and applied a layer, it was cold and cold, this time it was more comfortable.

In the evening, the scenery of Lanyun Temple is very good, and the orange-red sunset hangs on the top of the mountain, blurring a magnificent scenery.

The meditation room where Lou Wanhuan lived was on the top of the mountain, and she could see it when she stood by the window, her hands were propped up by the window, her body leaned forward slightly, and she took a deep breath.

The air mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees is refreshing, take a breath, Lou Duhuan feels that he is awake instantly, although it is still August, it is hot time under the mountain, but the temperature on the mountain is always lower than that under the mountain, especially in the morning and evening, it is cold more than a star and a half, at this time under the mountain to wear a layer is enough, on the mountain she stands for a while and feels cold, has to wear a big coat.

She turned around to get her clothes and heard Su Yuan knocking on the door outside.

"My lord, the host asked you if you would like to have dinner together?"

Lou Duhuan thought for a while and said: "Today with the host of them, they will all be sent to our courtyard in the future, and they will not eat together, so as not to make them uncomfortable." ”

"Yes." Su Yuan took the order and went.

In the evening, Lou Wanhuan took the people of the snow clothes and the host masters to eat together, and after eating, they discussed the arrangement of the next five days of blessing, which was much the same as in previous years, bathing and fasting on the first day, burning incense and listening to the lectures in front of the Buddha.

The second day and the third day are to chant on time, one in the morning and one in the evening, the fourth day in their own room to copy the scriptures, the fifth day to offer the scriptures in front of the Buddha, people do not have to show up, the arrangement seems to be compact, but in fact there is a lot of space for activities.

Although Lou Duhuan did not believe in Buddhism, he still completed the whole process according to the arrangement.

Xiao Qi didn't show up in the past few days, and he didn't know what he was doing, but Lou Duhuan knew that he was nearby.

On the evening of the fifth day, Lou Duhuan sat on the top of the mountain, looked at Jin Wuxishen, smiled, and gently adjusted the strings in his hand with his fingers.

At the top of the mountain is a peach forest, at this time there are no peach blossoms, only verdant green leaves.

Lou Wanhuan sat in it dressed in white, like a cloud falling into red dust.

After adjusting the strings, Lou Wanhuan's expression was slightly restrained, and his fingertips flexibly roamed the piano, and the murmuring sound of the piano poured out like flowing water.

The sound of the piano is like a gust of wind, blowing through the mountains and low ports, crossing the plains and rivers, and the mood of hearing is open, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in the world of the piano.

Xiao Qi hid in a tree, listening to it and couldn't help but be fascinated.

He had never heard of the national teacher's good music before, although he didn't know much about these, but he had basic discernment, and Lou Duanhuan played much better than those musicians raised in the Three Princes' Mansion.

The sound of the piano gradually became intense, but Lou Duhuan's expression did not change at all, it was still faint, as if everything was under control.

It's this calmness and calmness that makes people can't help but want to break it to see if it's really so confident.

The last rays of light of the golden crow also disappeared into the clouds, and the clouds and sky followed dimm, and the stars rose, and the moon was faint.

The wind passed through the forest, and the sleeves of Lou Wanhuan were lifted, light as water, fluttering and wanting to ride the wind away.

There was a hidden dark fragrance wafting in the wind, Xiao Qi's complexion changed, and he suddenly came back to his senses, now is the best time.

He slowly drew the sword from his back, the blade glistening in the moonlight.

At the same time, Lou Duhuan suddenly opened his eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes, and the fish took the bait.

"Uhhh

A fallen leaf was cut in half by the sharp sword qi, but when it was about to pierce the target's heart, it was stopped by a folding fan.

The fan bone and the blade collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Lou Duhuan dodged the blow with a side face, and the smile in his eyes was like water, "Finally willing to show up?" ”

Xiao Qi passed by her, looked at each other, and saw the burning battle intent in each other's eyes.

I didn't have a lot of fun last time, and this time it's bound to be different.

"Bell-" sounded, a touch of the split, a black and a white two bodies entangled and dancing butterflies in the night, intersecting and then separating, separated and entangled.

When the speed is fast, you can't see people at all, you can only see the clothes flying, on the cliff, like a dangerous and moving dance.

Another blow failed, the two separated, Lou Wanhuan folded his fan, and shook it on his chest, "Xiao Qi, you are too gentlemanly, how long are we going to fight?" ”

Xiao Qi's breathing was slightly short, the two were on par with each other's martial arts, and they were more tired to fight, but it was very exciting.

His blood was now hot and boiling.

But he didn't say anything, he clenched the sword in his hand, pulled a sword flower and attacked again.

[These two people are really, they fight if they don't agree with each other, and they have the ability to go to bed and fight! ] You can't do it! 】

[The abacus beads in front of me have collapsed on my face, and I am a little more restrained]

[But they are also very good-looking when they fight, fierce and beautiful, when they meet their eyes, I feel like I see sparks, who said they don't love, they love it so much! ] 】

Lou Wanhuan folded a fan flower and opened and closed, closed and opened, dazzling and flexible, she made a false move, grabbed Xiao Qi's wrist, and said with a smile: "I caught you." ”

Xiao Qi's eyes were slightly dark, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Lou Duhuan's face change.

"Be careful!" Lou Wanhuan suddenly pulled him behind him, and the folding fan in his hand unfolded, spinning rapidly.

The clanging sound suddenly sounded deafening.

Xiao Qi reacted suddenly, "There is an ambush!" ”

But how can there be an ambush here? Didn't he say that he came to assassinate the national teacher?

And the secret weapon just now was...... Coming for him?

The boiling blood in Xiao Qi instantly turned cold.

"Hmm......" Before he could think about it, Lou Duhuan suddenly snorted.

His heart immediately tightened, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

Lou Wanhuan glanced at the hidden weapon on his arm, and pulled it out with his backhand, and the hidden weapon was faintly glowing with blue light, and it was quenched poison at first glance.

Xiao Qi came back to his senses, raised his sword to protect her behind him, the long sword dance was impenetrable, and his face was cold, "Who sent you?" ”

"Xiao Qi, are you planning to betray your master? The national teacher has been poisoned, now is a good time to take her dog's life, why don't you do it yet? ”

"Poisoned?" Xiao Qi's face changed suddenly, and suddenly there was a weight behind him, Lou Duhuan fell on his back, she leaned on his ear, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Miscalculated, Xiao Qi, are you going to kill me?" ”

Xiao Qi was stunned, "I ......"

The tide of black-clothed people poured out of the darkness and surrounded the two of them in the middle, and the black-clothed man at the head wore a ghost-faced fanged mask, and when he opened his mouth, he sounded as if he had been burned by fire.

"Xiao Qi, do it!"

"Now you can prove your loyalty to your master, and your master will not be guilty of the past."

Lou Wanhuan laughed lowly, his voice weak, "Do it, die in your hands, I deserve to die." ”

"What are you waiting for?"

The two sides pressed over together, and Xiao Qi's hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.

(End of chapter)