Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

There are constant turmoil in the rivers and lakes outside, but this Baihualou, standing in the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River, seems to be isolated from the world, enjoying the unique peace and tranquility.

This morning, Huamanlou was the first to get up. The old servants did not need to be ordered, and they automatically prepared clean water for washing for the young master's guests. Huamanlou also tidied up and went out. A good room looses soil for her.

Although he still doesn't know how to deal with this beautiful "peony flower", and he doesn't know whether the person who will pop out after opening the door will be a big living person when he goes to wait for the flowers every day, so he should just stay quietly. Wei Zi, Yao Huang, who showed a delicate and charming posture in the basin.

But Huamanlou is surprisingly satisfied with her current life.

When you are thirsty, you have tea, when you are hungry, you have delicious food, on weekdays, you are accompanied by flowers, when you are bored, you are accompanied by friends, and the days pass like water.

... Speaking of this, I have to mention Ji Xianjun's unknowingly changed habits after moving in.

With Huamanlou's heart, he admitted generously that the Baihualou where only himself and the old servant was alone was still a bit quiet, and now Ji Xianjun joined in with his flowers in his arms.

The Baihua Building was suddenly bustling with inconceivable excitement.

The rooster crows for the first time when the sun rises, and after Huamanlou gets up, the number of peony who greets Huamanlou in human form rises sharply because there are people of the same clan in the building.

Every time Huamanlou has to smile wryly and break away from the embrace of the simple-minded but overly enthusiastic peony flower essence.

Then when he walks out of the guest room specially prepared for peony, followed by a peony flower essence, a big man with disheveled clothes will open the door in the next room, and his reflection will be cast on the ground in front of him, facing the skylight coming in from the window .

Tiny light dust danced between his loose hair, the ends of the hair were randomly inserted, and a few strands were tucked into the neckline...

Ji Xianjun yawned just like that, and casually walked out with his coat on his shoulders.

"Hua Man Lou, you still woke up so early."

The pot of Clivia on the table behind was in a strange state of prickling.

"Clothes! Hair! Ji Xianjun, come back obediently!"

"..."

Hua Manlou suddenly wanted to laugh, and he could imagine what Mr. "Prince Changqin" would look like without looking at him.

Usually because of the special status of the other party, contact is always restricted after all, but if you want to get along with others with Hua Manlou's character, then there will be no one who hates him.

Compared with Ouyang Shaogong's kindness like water, who is as good as water, but who is crazy in nature and fierce like fire, Huamanlou is the real water conserving all things without fighting.

Therefore, after communicating with Prince Changqin a few times, I found that the other party is really a learned and talented person, and Hua Manlou is the protagonist who has mastered the way to talk to the other party.

Because of this, the Prince Changqin of Huamanlou's Way of Nature seems gentle, but in fact he is proud. If he hadn't cared about him, how could he have made such angry words and deeds.

Thinking of Ji Xianjun's occasional conversations with the other party, Hua Manlou couldn't help but feel satisfied.

In his eyes, Ji Xianjun and Prince Changqin are undoubtedly close friends who are as close as he and Lu Xiaofeng, and deeper... Please forgive him for not being so clear-headed.

After Ji Xianjun was forcefully called into the room by Prince Changqin, the door was closed, and several afterimages appeared on the door. After that, "click", the door was pulled open from the inside, and Ji Xianjun, who was neatly dressed, walked out with a brand new look. , said refreshedly: "The weather is so nice, why don't we go boating and drink tea?"

But maybe Ji Xianjun and Prince Changqin brought up the memories about Lu Xiaofeng, not long after Huamanlou agreed, Lu Xiaofeng rushed over in a rush.

Looking at the empty Baihualou, where a variety of purples and reds were swaying, Lu Xiaofeng's face was wrinkled like the folds on a steamed stuffed bun, full of resentment.

"What about people!"

The old servant who was packing up the things inside came out and saw that the person who came was the young master's friend from the rivers and lakes, and immediately said happily: "Did Hero Lu come here specially to find the young master?"

One person, Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said: "Old man, I'm here to find Huamanlou and that friend who lives in Baihualou recently!"

The old servant said with a smile that I understood: "Young masters are in a good mood today. After tea, we will go boating..."

"Thank you, old man!"

Before Lu Xiaofeng could finish listening, he had already rushed out on the spot, and the old servant put down the corners of his mouth as usual.

"This peaceful day will be gone again."

Even if he is not from Jianghu, but the old servant has been serving the Hua family since he was a child, and he has been taking care of the mundane affairs since the young master moved out. Over the years, he has developed a habit. Even though he is old and dim-sighted, there must be more older people than young people Experience, less agility developed over the years.

So as soon as Lu Xiaofeng arrived, the old servant almost knew that the little master would not stay in Baihualou for too long.

But it's okay, young people just want to go out and make a breakthrough.

In the eagle's eyes, if the cubs don't come out of their nests to experience wind and rain, they will never be able to stand upright and face the vast and boundless blue sky.

Lu Xiaofeng rushed to the nearest boating place, there is a lot of water vapor in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are many waterways in many towns built by rivers, like the town that Ji Xianjun passed by before, it was raining heavily, and oil-paper umbrellas crowded shoulder to shoulder. Blossoming flowers in the rain.

Black-topped boats are tied to the shore, or moored in the middle of the waterway, and the merchants are shouting loudly. When someone hears what they want, they only need to wave their hands, and naturally there will be water-savvy masters who will send it in a "inch boat". , you only need to pay some copper plates at that time.

When Ji Xianjun and the others arrived, what they saw was such a typical Jiangnan Shui family style.

Taking a breath of moisture in the air, I just feel that my body and mind are nourished.

Huamanlou may be a frequent visitor here, and a boat will be automatically delivered to the door with a wave. Ji Xianjun turns around with the orchid in his arms, and the young man is already holding the rope of the boat and looking at him "them" with a smile.

Ji Xianjun held up the flowerpot with one hand, and waved the fan with the other. With his green top, light green outer gauze, and beautiful green bamboo and jade bones, he looks handsome and magical.

A lot of young girls at the right age secretly looked at him carefully from the canopy, and gradually became fascinated by his demeanor, and more and more people showed admiration in their eyes.

Hua Manlou was overwhelmed and said, "Young Master Ji, please hurry up, the tables on the boat have been prepared, we just need to be seated."

Ji Xianjun gave him a funny look, and when he got on the boat, he suddenly turned around and said, "You can call me Xianjun... Hey, be careful!"

After all, the boat on the shore is still in the water, and there must be some instability in the up and down, not to mention that Hua Manlou got on the boat after Ji Xianjun and loosened the rope. When he turned around at this moment, the two of them would be on board ?

The orchid flowers and leaves swayed for a while, but they were still standing firmly in the palm of their hands. Ji Xianjun fully demonstrated what a master's footwork is, and he was stunned to set the ship off the ground with solidity and stability.

Hua ManLou crashed into his arms, her ears were reddish, she backed out in embarrassment, her dull eyes glanced aside, he immediately remembered the Clivia in Ji XianJun's hands, and said with shame, "Is Mr. Changqin alright? "

"He's fine." Ji Xianjun supported Hua Manlou to stand still.

Huamanlou didn't hear the sound of anything falling into the water from just now, but she still felt relieved after getting Ji Xianjun's affirmative answer.

"That's good."

Gently flicking the hem of his clothes, Hua Manlou calmed down very quickly.

After a while, the two of them were in a good mood. The boat passed along the river and passed the houses on both banks, and rushed into the pond full of lotus flowers. , the aroma is tangy.

The south is colder than the north, but the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and it is still strange that there are still large lotus scenes. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy a novelty on a whim. Both of them were in a very good mood.

Ji Xianjun was less interested in teasing the prince Changqin, but seriously enjoyed the scenery of the lake and mountains.

"It is said that the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun, but I see the red lotus all over the pond, and the water and the sky are endless."

Said leisurely, the fan fanned as if in response, Ji Xianjun looked into the distance, the lake and pond were so vast that there was no end in sight from him, so the water and the sky formed a line in the distance, even the green mountains shadows are blurred.

Huamanlou said: "The source of this water comes out of Taihu Lake, passes through Jiuqu Mingtang, Hourao City for a week, and finally flows into the hinterland for many years before it has this rich color."

"Ah, I really want to draw it." Ji Xianjun regretted.

Hua Manlou happily suggested, "Why don't you draw?" He didn't think it was a troublesome thing to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Many places that live around water have their own customs, but they are all good at making use of abundant water sources.

Like the awning boats I saw just now, many of them are for shopping, and of course there are also people who sell essential utensils for literati and poets.

In fact, it is not uncommon for Ji Xianjun to suddenly want to write a poem halfway through a lake tour like Ji Xianjun. Wouldn't it be a disaster if he was very excited but found that there was no paper or ink?

So there are many boats on the lake, just to deal with this situation and linger around.

In fact, think about it, if the lakes and mountains are beautiful on a good day, the lotus roll fish play is also a kind of elegant state.

Picking up the lotus-shaped brush to fill up the water under the boat, and then splashing ink to write down the beautiful scenery of the day, it is very in line with the elegant things in the minds of literati.

Therefore, most people would not refuse Huamanlou's sincere suggestion, but "stupid" like Ji Xianjun had to politely decline.

"I'm a little proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If it fails to live up to the beauty of this place, I don't understand it."

Ji Xianjun smiled slightly, with an extraordinary aura. Looking at him like this, no one would think that he would be an artist who could draw masterpieces of "children" graffiti, but would think that he was being humble.

Of course Huamanlou thinks the same way, especially with Ji Xianjun's elegance, it can be heartbreaking to get along for a few days, not to mention that the two of them have been in contact for a long time, and he has always had a very good impression in Huamanlou's heart. able man.

Therefore, although Hua Manlou regretted not being able to see Dazuo, she was considerate and didn't say much.

Hua Manlou is indeed a very comfortable person to get along with.

The boats wandered on the lake, creating a pool of clear waves.

The water in the purple sand pot was gurgling, and then pinched by a slender, jade-like finger, the bubbling and fragrant bi-color clear soup crashed into the cup, making a sound like raindrops falling on the water, but it was more pleasant Beautiful.

The pot belly of the tea is not large, only the volume of two cups, but it is enough for one cup per person.

The white gas went straight up into the sky from the teacup, as if it had just turned into a cloud.

A flat boat, a water color, and a lotus. It was thought that there are two extraordinarily handsome men in the scene that can be painted, but there are more pink breaths. According to the normal development, the lotus picker who passed by in the boat will definitely be able to sing. The last few love songs show love implicitly.

however……

Ji Xianjun picked up the teacup and murmured vaguely: "The person who spoils the scenery is here."

Because his voice was not loud, Huamanlou didn't hear it clearly for a while, but the lotus not far away trembled slightly under someone's feet, and then moved to the sides.

He wore a new robe today, but he was already travel-laden by the time he traveled. Compared with the two people on the boat, Lu Xiaofeng, who looked like a beggar, performed the first-class lightness kung fu in the Jianghu—the phoenix dancing for nine days, stepping on the lotus.

Afterwards, as if in a fit of anger, when he fell onto the boat, he had exhausted his breath and almost fell straight down, causing the boat to sway.

Hua Manlou laughed in the splashing water, Ji Xianjun also looked at him playfully.

Tables, teapots, and anything that is prone to tipping over in a collision do not move at all. If you look carefully, you will find that there is always a corner of Ji Xianjun's clothes hanging on it.

Using internal force to virtually protect the many things on board, Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts of venting his anger were lost.

Lu Xiaofeng, who came all the way here, was not idle at all, counting on his fingers.

Ever since he was trapped by the little emperor, he traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an, and then he was ruthlessly dragged away without even breathing.

The cruel Shenhou Mansion didn't care whether he was one of his own or not. He was sure that he could be "trusted" and immediately sent him into the palace.

Although it was good to meet a lot of friends during this period, he never wants to go to such a ghostly place as Yuchizi!

Lu Xiaofeng never dreamed that there would be people in this world who like to train big living people into puppets, and want to use them to rule the world? !

The word ruling the world was not said by him, it was a word that he blurted out after chasing his life and knowing all the deeds of the God of Nine Nethers. Perhaps only a chivalrous man like him who has a detached personality can point out these bold and reckless people without any scruples. ambition.

To be honest, when Lu Xiaofeng saw so many famous martial arts masters in the fish pond, he couldn't believe that these people disappeared from the rivers and lakes without anyone noticing, such a method is simply creepy to think about.

After Lu Xiaofeng snatched the teacup in front of Huamanlou, he hurriedly vomited all the "grievances" he had suffered these days, and said that he was afraid later.

"You haven't seen the miserable scene in the fish pond. Those people have a lot of reputation in the world, but they were drugged and turned into weapons in the hands of others. They looked like ghostly living dead. I can't imagine that someone would take this What will happen if this method is used on me!"

In fact, Lu Xiaofeng still didn't say anything, most of those people were scared by people close to him, so even the bold Lu Xiaofeng was afraid.

After drinking the water in the glass in one gulp, the chill on his body was slightly subdued by the warmth.

Ji Xianjun glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "That's not what you came here to talk about, right?"

"What are you talking about? This is also very important, okay?" Lu Xiaofeng pretended to be righteous in order to cover up something, "You guys are all right, I don't care about everything while hiding in the Baihua Building. Pity my little phoenix who broke his leg after running away. Can't get a good sentence!"

Hua Manlou smiled and handed the prepared sesame cakes to the table.

"It's hard for those who are capable. Since Lu Xiaofeng is able to gain the trust of Ruthless, the two gods with iron hands rushed into the mysterious fish pond in the rivers and lakes together. It can be seen that Lu Xiaofeng's status in their hearts is not low, and he is the legendary pillar of righteousness."

"Don't, don't, don't!!!" Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands unbearably, "Don't say that about me."

Ji Xianjun sighed: "Look," the folding fan flipped flexibly in his palm like fingers, "You can't bear to praise you, and you are so wronged if you don't praise you. Does anyone know that Lu Xiaofeng is so difficult to serve?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and the way he looked at Ji Xianjun became as if he saw an evil ghost appearing in front of his eyes, and happily said that it planned to save all sentient beings, and was ready to turn into a good man.

"Are you really Ji Xianjun?"

Ji Xianjun shook her fan: "I am."

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously: "You are not! The Ji Xianjun I know is the devil king who can let go of his bold words on the top of the Forbidden City and make Ximen Chuuxue unable to hold a sword on the spot. You, what conspiracy do you have for being so amiable?"

"Snapped".

Ji Xianjun folded the folding fan in his hand, and the fan surface flashed away in a flash.

"Lu Xiaofeng, what kind of image do I have in your eyes?"

Lu Xiaofeng trembled and said, "Can you not tell me?"

Ji Xianjun said tolerantly: "Yes." Before Lu Xiaofeng could breathe a sigh of relief, he laughed happily, "Then you don't need to listen to your reason for coming."

Lu Xiaofeng choked up all of a sudden, with such an aggrieved expression that even Prince Changqin couldn't bear to look at it.

Clivia blooms in a pottery clay pot, with green branches and leaves, petals from jade white to light yellow, stamens are subtle and half exposed, not as flamboyant as other flower branches, but the small one is extraordinarily self-admiring and proud.

Since Lu Xiaofeng was bullied enough by Ji Xianjun, he naturally wanted to find something else to pass the time.The orchids growing in the soil are clearly wild orchids, but they are better than exotic flowers and famous species, which immediately attracted his attention.

With this thought, I suddenly found that the orchid bloomed unusually delicately, with only a few strokes on the leaves, stems and stems, but it insisted on outlining everyone's character.

"rare!"

Lu Xiaofeng realized that he had expressed his appreciation before, so what he said was not bad, Ji Xianjun and Prince Changqin didn't care much.

The purple clay pot made another sound after a while, and this time Hua Manlou poured tea for the two of them instead, but he saved the cup himself.

The fan was swaying back and forth in his hand, time passed by, and the lotus flowers growing out of the lake fell in silhouette on his hand, Ji Xianjun finally issued an ultimatum.

"Don't you say it? If you don't say it again, I will throw you into the lake."

Lu Xiaofeng's pleasing face suddenly gathered together, and he wailed, "I don't know how to say it."

Hua Manlou and Ji Xianjun have been getting along for a long time, and they have developed some bad habits. Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's unlucky situation, they are still complacent and added a sentence.

"Lu Xiaofeng, calm down."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him resentfully, then turned his gaze to Ji Xianjun.

"I reckon that others may not believe it, but you should. But I have no confidence, because I said the same thing to the honest monk, Sikong Zhaixing, and many people, and they all thought that I was Drink too much, or simply talking in your sleep!"

Ji Xianjun seemed in no hurry and said, "You can decide for yourself whether to say it or not."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes became more and more resentful, he sighed, shook his head, and forced words through his teeth.

"Chu Liuxiang is missing."

Ji Xianjun's expression remained unchanged: "Where did you lose it?"

From here, the conversation gradually gets weirder.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't react for a while, and replied honestly: "Black Mountain."

Ji Xianjun: "Have you informed Yuan Suiyun?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "No... hey, Chu Liuxiang is missing, what should I tell Yuan Suiyun?"

"Leave it alone," Ji Xianjun raised his eyebrows as soon as the fan was pressed, "Why did you lose it?"

Before Lu Xiaofeng figured out the connection between Chu Liuxiang's disappearance and Yuan Suiyun, Ji Xianjun had already thrown the next question, so he could only suppress the question and focus on answering each of his questions.

But he still wanted to complain: "In your eyes, is it very easy to lose such a living person as Chu Liuxiang?"

Ji Xianjun said without changing his face: "Didn't he lose it?"

"..." Facts speak louder than words, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "Yes."

Montenegro, Lanruo Temple.

A group of female ghosts headed by Nie Xiaoqian gathered in the majestic hall. The Buddha's light in the hall was shining and mixed with a trace of green spirit belonging to the mountain god, making them look like a pale painting without being full of ghosts.

But the only male present didn't care about these beauties who could be called stunners. Instead, he sat in front of the altar table in the hall and frowned until he was woken up by Nie Xiaoqian.

"Young Master Chu, the time for maintaining the enchantment is running out." Nie Xiaoqian has the temperament of a weak Liu Fufeng, her body is thin, and she is dressed in plain clothes. There are not even a few small flowers on her long black hair. Also a frowning look.

If it was the past, seeing such a beautiful woman with a sad face, he would definitely step forward to take pity on her, but at this time Chu Liuxiang didn't have the slightest leeway.

To be precise, everyone in this ancient temple does not have this kind of leisure.

It was all because they were being targeted by a big monster, and this big monster was the old Black Mountain monster that the tree spirit's grandma said!

Nie Xiaoqian recalled that her grandma once told herself that this demon would marry a concubine every year, and he was also a lustful one in the demon world.

Grandma wanted to dedicate herself this year, but something went wrong halfway.

Now that grandma is gone, Lanruo Temple has also become the place where female ghosts clean up, but they don't want to, there is still a time when they meet the legendary old black mountain demon.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help trembling and said: "Mr. Chu, but there is still no way?"

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Chu Liuxiang sighed deeply, "I'm ashamed, I was rescued by Miss Xiaoqian, but I brought danger to your place. Now, if the other party still doesn't give up, I will go and ask for it myself sin, please let the woman in the temple go."

He originally thought that since he had angered the old Black Mountain demon, he would just send him up, why bother to involve so many poor women.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Nie Xiaoqian's face turned pale, and she hurriedly said: "Young Master Chu, don't be overthinking it!"

Chu Liuxiang rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile: "Isn't there no way to do it? If I personally deliver it to the door, the girls won't be offended, and I don't necessarily die..."

"Young Master Chu, you've made a mistake." Nie Xiaoqian said calmly with a straight face, "If you still want to live, Young Master Chu, don't treat monsters in the same way as humans. You should know that no matter how human-like a monster is, You are not a human being, and there is no such thing as being merciful in the hearts of monsters, Mr. Chu, if you think that you can calm the anger of the Black Mountain old demon by yourself, you are really delusional, and you will only lose your life in vain."

Chu Liuxiang looked at this extremely weak woman in surprise.

"Miss Xiaoqian..."

Nie Xiaoqian's rigid attitude was only put on for a moment, and after she finished speaking, she immediately returned to her usual weak posture.

"Young Master Chu, please think carefully. Since the Black Mountain old demon has the ability to move the entire Lanruo Temple to the Black Mountain, it proves that he will not let me go easily, so taking risks is only a risk."

Chu Liuxiang thought about it carefully, and had to admit that what Nie Xiaoqian said was right.

"But there is no other way."

Chu Liuxiang's gaze shifted to the altar. Although Lanruo Temple is an ancient temple, what is enshrined is not the golden body of the Buddha statue, but a strand of hair.The aura entwined in the hair is majestic and majestic, blending with the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and has the talent to receive the incense of faith.Nie Xiaoqian and the others have been enshrining it for a long time, and sooner or later it will bring it to life. When the mountain spirit appears, of course they will look at Xiaoqian and the others who have been taking care of them.

In fact, this is the path that Ji Xianjun arranged for Nie Xiaoqian and the others, which is completely different from Hong Rao's group.

However, the vast aura that should have transformed into a mountain spirit is being continuously overdrawn into an enchantment covering the entire temple. Outside the enchantment, the land belonging to Montenegro has no end in sight, and even the forest is gloomy like a ghost's hand. It was as if countless ghosts surrounded the temple, staring at the people inside the temple.

Chu Liuxiang looked solemnly and said: "What Ji Xianjun left behind, sooner or later we will run out of strength, we have to find a way out before that!" To the extent that people are fans of Ji Xianjun, he never has to worry about finding bits and pieces related to Ji Xianjun.

After the last confrontation with the Bone Demon, Yuan Suiyun took out a strand of hair and settled them. They couldn't solve it for a long time and were almost killed by the Bone Demon. In Chu Liuxiang's impression, Ji Xianjun's figure became extremely tall, descending to the world The fairy is nothing more than that.

So at this moment, he regrets the most, firstly, that he didn't tie Yuan Suiyun here, and secondly, that he didn't bring Ji Xianjun himself here.

He had already figured it out, if Ji Xianjun was here, the old Montenegro demon would be nothing worth mentioning.

Before she even realized it, Chu Liuxiang had unknowingly become a blowjob!

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Is what I wrote particularly complicated and difficult to understand?I think the plot is quite exciting, what do you think?

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