Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

Chapter 33, Pineapple Blowing Snow

It was afternoon, the sky was getting overcast, and there was a muffled sound of thunder in the distance.

The young man in white hurriedly walked among the pedestrians who were anxious to go home, while carefully avoiding possible collisions, while raising his eyes to search for something.

Iron Heart Man has both hands empty.

The left arm is holding a bamboo basket, and the bottom is full of fresh vegetables, which are pressed by fat and thin ribs and feathered pigeons. A few cucumbers are arranged vertically on the top... On the right hand, a heavy crucian carp is in the air Dangling in the middle of the fish, a tough straw rope was strung around the fish's lips, and it was being wrapped between his fingers.

It looks like it just came out of the vegetable market.In the past few days, Mr. Tie went out to buy ingredients for cooking.

Hua Manlou was originally uneasy to refuse, but she blocked her back by saying "you don't have to be polite if you're a friend"; Lu Xiaofeng resented her for always making chicken, but it didn't stop him from eating it with greasiness in his mouth.

Today I heard that there are guests coming from afar, and Xinlan even bought more vegetables, planning to go back to the small building early to have a sumptuous dinner.

If she hadn't seen that familiar figure, or hadn't chosen to follow up secretly, she should have returned to the warm small building by now.

—— Instead of following that person in a short distance like a ghost, letting the raindrops fall on his body, arousing waves of trembling coldness.

The young man was tall and straight, holding an ancient sword as black as ink in his hand.

She is dressed in white clothes that seem to be untainted by ordinary dust, perhaps from underwear to socks are all white, as white as snow, even the umbrella she is holding is made of white silk.

As the rain got heavier, his calm pace gradually slowed down.

And behind him, the people following him are getting closer and closer...

"Hua..." She murmured to call him, but was inexplicably timid.

A slender finger was about to touch the thin body of the man in front of him, but it failed to touch after all.

The young man in white suddenly stopped in his tracks.

They are very close, close at hand.

Xinlan smelled a fragrance of flowers... softly, faintly, vaguely like a snow plum.

The young man turned his head—

Under the eaves of the umbrella, there is a face of aloofness and aloofness, with stern features, and strangers should not get close to them.

She was stunned for a dozen moments before she could barely let go of her trembling fingertips.

The half-dead fish fell to the ground, but jumped up and down alive, I don't know if it was a flashback.

... two or two look at each other without saying a word.

The man in white frowned slightly, or maybe he had a serious temperament.

He stared straight at the person in front of him with deep eyes, and said lightly: "You have followed me all the way."

Tie Xinnan picked up the fish in a hurry, threw it into the basket, and held it down with a cucumber, not caring whether it would make the vegetables smell fishy or not.

Making sure it wouldn't jump out again, she raised her head.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the rain poured into his throat, and his voice became more vague: "...um." Then he stopped talking.I just feel so embarrassed that I wish I could be washed away by the rain.

After a pause, he was patient, and asked again: "You followed me all the way, why?"

Tie Xinnan felt that God was crying on her behalf, for her stupidity.

After a while, she wiped a handful of rainwater from her face with difficulty, wanting to cry without tears: "Sorry, I...admitted the wrong person."

The man's dark eyes lingered on her pretty face, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed: "Then you don't know who I am?"

Xinlan bit her lip and shook her head.

She really didn't know that there were people like Hua Wuque in this world who were covered in three layers of snow but had nothing to do with Fengyue, and who could dress so nicely.

Even though she herself is dressed in white when she disguises herself as a man, young people who like to show off in the Jianghu also like to wear white clothes to show their elegance... But it is by no means as temperamental as they are, detached from the mundane world.

The person in front of him was even pure white, without any strange color at all.

While she was thinking wildly, the man in white lowered his eyes.Finally, he glanced at her lightly, turned around and left.

"Ximen Chuuxue." All he left behind was his back and a name.

——The name of the contemporary sword god.

Tie Xinnan was actually carrying an umbrella.

Hua Manlou was thoughtful in everything, and prepared her rain gear early before she went out... Unfortunately, just now, she mistakenly thought that she ran into a certain white-clothed gentleman by chance, and just remembered to pick up the groceries, but lost her umbrella at a certain stall.

Now that she is soaked all over, and she is confident that she is in good health, she doesn't bother to take a detour to buy an umbrella to support her.He only walked under the eaves of the black walls and black tiles, and went straight to the direction of the small building, half hiding from the rain.

Halfway through the journey, the proprietress of a shop leaned forward and called out: "Young master, it's raining so hard, come into the shop and take shelter!" Although the merchant is after profits, its honest side has never disappeared.

Tie Xinnan smiled at the other party, and refused: "No, I'm soaked anyway, so I might as well go back earlier."

The well-maintained proprietress looked like she was 30 years old, and she blinked at her: "Girl, you can't just catch a cold and ignore it, you will have to suffer in the future!"

Xinlan was shocked, she didn't expect an ordinary woman outside the world to see through her daughter's body: "This, I..." She blushed a little.

The proprietress kindly invited: "Miss, let me rest here for a while to warm up... Otherwise, I have an umbrella here, and the mistress will go home after holding it. How about sending it back when the weather clears?"

With that said, she turned and took a new umbrella from the counter.

Xinlan took a rough look at the environment in the store, and saw dozens of cans of tea lined up beside the counter, a dozen kites hanging above her head, and many bolts of silk and satin inside, stretching all the way to the stairs... I don't know why. What's on the floor.

This is not a shop that specializes in umbrellas, and you can even say that you have never seen a few umbrellas.Except for the one handed over from the proprietress, there is only a semi-wet silk umbrella with lush forests and bamboos leaning against the door.

"This... why is this so embarrassing?" Xinlan took it, and although she didn't fully open it, she could still see a few beautiful flowers carefully outlined on the umbrella surface. They were obviously black and white ink colors, but they were brightly colored. .

It is a very beautiful umbrella, and it seems to be of the same origin as the one leaning against the door, and it does not seem to be a special product for sale.

After thinking about it for a while, she said softly, "Let me buy it directly. I happen to be short of an umbrella...otherwise, I'm too embarrassed to accept it."

The proprietress smiled slightly: "It's free, let alone the girl has to pay for it?" After a pause, she seemed to think of a price temporarily: "How about three hundred Wen?" Like agreeing to a price cut.

This price must be quite expensive for ordinary oil-paper umbrellas, but for this exquisite silk umbrella that can be called a handicraft, it is not much different from free gifts.

Xinlan caressed the smooth umbrella surface, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "Then I would like to thank my sister. But... I want that one more, can I?"

The proprietress was a little surprised, and following the girl's gaze, she saw the folded umbrella leaning against the threshold, and the tip of the umbrella touching the ground was still dripping.

"This... of course." The proprietress agreed with some hesitation, but it didn't seem to be out of reluctance or stinginess, but rather that she wasn't sure whether she could make the decision.

The girl lowered her eyes and quickly bent her lips.

After a while, Xinlan went out with the umbrella.

——When the girl's brisk footsteps gradually faded away, the young man in white who had never made a sound came down the stairs slowly.

"Master, your umbrella..." The landlady's voice was very low.

"It's okay, I heard everything just now." He waved his hand slightly.

Walking over, I opened the new umbrella that had been put back on the counter, and turned it around slowly. In an instant, the ink peonies bloomed in front of my eyes: "From now on... just use this umbrella."

Seeing his lingering eyebrows, the proprietress asked in puzzlement: "Young Master, why do you have to treat that girl in such a devious way? I see that she has a straightforward temper. I'm afraid... it's hard to understand the young master's secret intentions."

The young man in white lowered his eyes and paused, "She... doesn't want to see me."

The proprietress never expected such an answer, so she didn't dare to say more, she just said: "It's not uncommon for such a beautiful girl to like to be petty..."

Hua Wuque smiled wryly, and had no intention of explaining.

She lowered her jaw slightly and said softly: "Please trouble Sister Xingnu to act this play for me...Little aunt said that she misses you a little, and maybe she will come out of the palace to see you in a few days."

The proprietress—that is, Hua Xingnu, held her breath subconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "Then... what about the big, big palace master?" It's not right to mention superiority or inferiority.

The young man in white frowned slightly: "Eldest aunt is still in retreat."

Hua Xingnu was visibly relieved.

It wasn't until she watched her young master leave with an umbrella that she leaned against the door as if she had lost her strength, feeling her palms were slippery and covered in cold sweat.

Everyone in Yihua Palace is afraid of Palace Master Yaoyue, so Mr. Wuque will not be surprised.It's just that her fear has other reasons. If Palace Master Lian Xing hadn't interceded, she would have died long ago... It cannot be said, she would die if she mentioned it.

Back then, she and Yue Nu were the same sisters and served the two palace masters together.Unexpectedly, Yue Nu, who has always been docile and gentle, fell in love with Mr. Jiang Feng, whom Palace Master Yao Yue painstakingly rescued and fell in love with, and then eloped and ran away...

Xing Nu didn't know exactly what happened, but he wanted to know: How did the two of them escape the pursuit of Yihua Palace?The only way out lies in Mr. Jiang's brother-in-law, Yan Nantian, a peerless master.

It's a pity that Yan Nantian disappeared later. It is said that he went to the Valley of the Wicked and was assassinated, but there is no doubt about the tragic death of Yue Nu Jiang Feng.At that time, Palace Mistress Lianxing was carrying an infant baby back to the palace, and Palace Mistress Yaoyue was also listening to the baby crying with a cold face, announcing that this would be her only apprentice.

Only a very few people know the life experience of Mr. Wu Que, and almost all the court ladies were executed back then.Because the master of the palace entrusted a terrible task to the young master since he was a child, ordering him to kill an "enemy of Yihua Palace": Jiang Xiaoyu.

——But they are brothers!

Hua Xingnu didn't dare to tell the truth, she even hoped that Palace Master Yaoyue would never remember her, how dare she obstruct her order? !

I only sighed faintly: It would be great if the day when brothers could kill each other could be postponed forever.

……

By the time Tie Xinnan wobbled back to the small building, it was already much later than usual.

Lu Xiaofeng put on the coir raincoat and was about to go out to look for her.

She smiled and shoved the basket into his hand: "Put it in the small kitchen, remember to take another basin for fish, I'll change into dry clothes!" After all, she took the wet rain gear like a baby and went up building.

"..." How could she still be smiling so happily when she was drenched in water.

Lu Xiaofeng can't figure it out, it can only be attributed to the fact that many women are born to be incomprehensible to men.

Hua Manlou walked over to the kitchen with him, his eyes were gentle: "Miss Tie bought another chicken today?"

Lu Xiaofeng rummaged through it for a while, and packed the meat and vegetables separately: "No, there are two pigeons." His two eyebrows twitched: "I made up my mind that I would never eat chicken today... It seems that she I didn't intend to treat my stomach badly today."

Huamanlou smiled without saying a word.

The iron girl, who had changed into a clean woman's attire, drove the two men out of the kitchen, saying that she wanted to show off her skills.

After more than half an hour, the rain stopped, the blue sky was like washing, and the gorgeous sunset glow hung in the sky.Huamanlou can even smell the fresh and moist earthy smell and the faint fragrance of grass and flowers in the air.

In such a peaceful atmosphere, even if Miss Tie didn't yell at the door of the small kitchen, her voice was very penetrating: "Lu Xiaofeng is here to serve the dishes! Dude, you can set the table and chopsticks!" She always intentionally Let him do the light and easy things, instead of treating him as a blind man who can make trouble, and respecting him from a distance.

Hua Manlou, who was drinking tea quietly, got up, smiled and said hello.

Lu Xiaoji rushed into the kitchen like a breeze, and when he came out, he carried four pots of vegetables with both hands, and kept saying hello: "Ximen Chuuxue, come and help me!"

"..." Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to pay attention.

He knew that those few dishes were just looking shaky, but in fact Lu Xiaofeng held them very securely, otherwise he wouldn't be the famous Lu Xiaofeng with "One Finger of Consonance".

Xinlan finally came out with a large bowl of crucian carp tofu soup.

The soup was too full, and she walked carefully, for fear of spilling a little bit.As soon as I looked up, I seemed to see the familiar figure in white again in a trance.

——Almost slipped my hand.

Too bad he wasn't, and luckily she didn't.

The author has something to say: Probably Ximen Chuuxue is the kind of man who won’t even support Lanlan with an umbrella [Yuanmu] I secretly poked and thought that Huahua was angry with Lanlan before, so I ignored her, you guys are too naive That's it... All his sadomasochism operations will be considered from Lan Lan's point of view.

Xing Nu and Yue Nu are of the same generation, even if they don't know their background, but Xing Nu and Yue Nu should be about the same age as Yao Yue Lian Xing.But because Lan Lan called Sister Xingnu, Hua Hua subconsciously called out... Tsk.

Many readers may have the impression that Yuenu is smaller than Yaoyue and also looks beautiful. Qingdou Chukai betrayed the palace and ran away with Jiang Feng [They really owe Yaoyue, but if they don’t run away, they will die! Guozi can push her younger sister Lianxing down a tree and make her disabled, and she doesn't feel much guilt. She is a really psychotic old woman with a good-looking face and good martial arts, but to say she is beautiful and miserable is really a pity.From the point of view of the world of martial arts, Sha Liaofeng's father and Yue Nu Mama are reasonable, but that's all, and they will never be whitewashed. 】

Although the original book didn't say it specifically, according to the details, Yue Nu is not the image of a little girl, nor can it be said to be extremely beautiful [not to mention that no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to Yao Yue Lian Xing] Even Yao Yue and Yue Nu should be older than Jiang Feng:

Sitting in the carriage was a woman with disheveled temples and a sickly face, but she still couldn't hide her beauty—her eyes were not very pretty, her nose was not very straight, and her lips were not very petite. But all of these together make people reluctant to leave their eyes after the first glance, especially the emotions, understanding and wisdom contained in her eyes are as deep as the sea.

Father Feng really likes Yuenu because he loves his soul and not his face. He has the pinnacle of beauty. It doesn't matter what his wife looks like. Anyway, he is not as good-looking as him.There is still a fight between Yaoyue and the little fairy's mama Zhang Sanniang who is the most beautiful, but Father Feng is invincible in the world.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cslj; 4 bottles of Wuchengcheng