Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 92
Yuci woke up, it was already daylight.

She rubbed the center of her brow, feeling a little painful.

Sure enough, she was in the upper room, and she had everything. After washing in a hurry, she came to the west window, ready to do her makeup in front of the mirror.

At a glance, he found the man surnamed Luo standing in the garden downstairs.

Is this Rahu the same Rahu?
Yu Cixin felt a little unbelievable. The man told by the shopkeeper was wearing a golden battle armor. He had the awe-inspiring power of the third generation.

She dropped the comb in her hand, pushed open the window, and jumped straight down.

Luohu stood under a tall tree, motionless, with small white flowers piled up on his shoulders.

That inexplicable sense of oppression emerged in Yuci's heart again, a man standing among the flowers would actually give her a sense of oppression.

hateful!

She took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrance that filled her chest.

"smell good!"

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus, also known as sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Thank you for paying the bill for me last night."

"Small things."

Yu Ci touched her body heartily, she didn't bring any money, and the currency used to kill Broken Island was not the money of misery.

"Bookkeeping, can you still do it in the future?"

"no need."

"need."

"..."

"Why don't you ask my name? I owe you money!"

Luo Hou was stunned for a moment, then took a step back and asked earnestly, "Excuse me, Miss Fang's name?"

"A roll of ice and snow Jade Heart."

"Miss Jade."

"Is that Luo Hou?"

"Yes or no, what's the difference?"

Yuci pressed his waist heartily, it's too bad, Qing Xuejian is still in the room.

But she still raised her head and said: "Yes, I will prove the sword with you."

"I don't use a sword."

"The witness knife!"

Luo Hou stared at her.

"how was it?"

"Girl Yu, you forgot to draw the butterfly on your face."

Yuci touched her face heartily, and it was instantly hot.

Luo Hou withdrew his gaze and apologized, "I was the one to be rude."

At this time, the autumn wind blew, and the rain of flowers from a tree fell on the two of them.

Then he blew away the long hair on Yucixin's face, revealing that face that was as cold and arrogant as ice and snow, but also as gorgeous as a hibiscus.

Bah!
In an upper room upstairs, a teacup fell to pieces.

"That face?"

"How could it be her?"

"How did she come to the plight?"

Along with muttering to himself, a carefully treasured portrait unfolds to the window.

Paintings and people overlap together without any difference.

The person holding the painting could no longer control the excitement in his heart: "It's her!"

Just as the painter was about to go downstairs, the man standing opposite her looked up.

The two lines of sight met silently in the air.

boom!
The Boqing Pavilion shook for a moment, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the murderous intent rushed to the sky.

"Master!"

Yu Cixin quickly grasped the killing intent, and looked up at the waste room.

The killing intent disappeared in an instant.

"Want to go up and have a look?"

"No, our people have come out."

Yu Ci felt a little displeased: "Which girl are you waiting for?"

A group of girls came out of the private room, Hai Tang woke up from a spring sleep, with heavy make-up but no alcohol.

The girls were giggling and smiling, intimate with each other, hugging a young lady with purple hair.

"I'm waiting for a man."

"Ok?"

"Stay away."

Yuci heartily looked at Luohou, the man who walked towards the girls had a special hobby.

She took another look at the waste room, and it seemed that there was a stare fixed on her body. She didn't like the feeling of being peeped at.

go back to the house.

Qingxue Sword is inside the house.

Luo Hou finally waited until Chi Zixin got up, this time, he slept really long enough.

"Young master of Baitaolue City, please excuse me."

Chi Zixin leaned on the two girls, and flinched when he saw the majestic man in front of him: "Who are you? Are you a newcomer sent by the old man?"

Because he was fooling around outside for many years, his father often sent people to follow him secretly.

"My name is Luohu."

"Luo Hou? Martial Lord Luo Hou!"

"Of course."

Chi Zixin jumped up in fright: "The old man asked you to arrest me?"

"No. If we need to discuss matters, please come with me."

Luo Hou waved his hand lightly, and the girls around Chi Zixin drifted away like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind.

"Don't hurt them! I'll go with you!"

Chizi's mind is very strong, and he obediently follows Luo Hou into the Miezi room.

"I heard that the young master has a music score in his hand, called "Jiu Shao's legacy score."

"That's right, it took me decades to find this."

"Can you lend it to me, and I will return it to you in ten days."

"Sorry! This is a birthday gift from me to my father, and his birthday will be two days later."

Baitaolue City, another hidden force in the plight.

Rumor has it that Lue City has been buried in armor for a hundred years, and soldiers are everywhere. The city lord, Guigu Hidden Dragon, and the city lord's wife, Mrs. Xi, are all unworldly heroes.

Two days later, it coincided with the ten-year birthday of Guigu Hidden Dragon, and Baitaolue City took the opportunity to step into the rivers and lakes.

On the current stage, the only definite forces are Tiandu and Tianxia Fengdao.

After Yu Bufan took over as the chairman, Tianxia Fengdao regarded himself as the people of Tiandu, and Luo Hou beheaded and killed the Buddha's body, Tiandu was like the sun, and the limelight was unmatched.

The rest of the organizations can't hide, or follow the lead of Tiandu. What's the purpose of Baitaoluecheng choosing to enter the martial arts at this time?
Luo Hou developed a slight interest in Baitaolue City.

Tiandu, I don't mind adding another subordinate.

Mrs. Xi is also a rare strategic talent.

Luo Hou thought about it, and said to Chi Zixin: "After your father's birthday is over, I will go to the city of Taolue to borrow it. Please tell your father, the young master."

Chi Zixin nodded again and again: "Thank you, Lord Wu, for your understanding."

"Go."

Chi Zixin opened the door and ran downstairs.

Luo Hou was speechless, is he so scary?

It is important to attack Fuxie Fumu, but it is not necessary to rob a child of the gift he gave to his father.

Wait for Guigu Hidden Dragon to finish his birthday before borrowing it.

Next came Adoni's singing, but from yesterday to now, the owner of the hall, Murong Qing, did not appear.

where is he?

Murong Qing held the bird teasing stick and stopped the people in the waste room.

"You promised me to retire, and no matter what happens, you will never set foot in the rivers and lakes."

"I just want to take a look at her and ask if she is the person in the portrait."

"If so?"

"If it is... I don't know."

"I don't allow you to step out of this room before you think about it, understand?"

"Ok."

The woman in the portrait lives in the Lingzi room, which is three rooms away from the Feizi room.

At this time, both Murong Qing and he heard the sound of the door opening of the Lingzi Room, and it was she who walked out.

"Where is she going? Will something happen?"

Murong Qing couldn't help poking the white bird in the cage hard, and the bird made a "chirp" in pain.

"Her strength may not be inferior to yours. Do you need to worry about her? Besides, she entered the erasure room."

"Destroying characters..."

Murong Qing said sarcastically: "The one living in the Miezi Room is the Martial Lord Luo Hou, the greatest hero in the hearts of the people in adversity."

"Some say he is a tyrant."

"People are forgetful. Tyrants are in the past tense. Today's Luo Hou is the true emperor of the martial arts world."

(End of this chapter)