The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

On March [-]rd, the garden is filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms!

However, on March [-]rd of this year, what Lin Yu smelled was not the fragrant peach blossoms, but a cold murderous aura!

At this time, Lin Yu was in a tavern, playing with the invitation card in his hand boredly.This is the new leader of the martial arts, Feng Jianping, the head of Huashan, specially entrusted someone to send it, please make sure to go to Huashan to attend the wedding on March [-]rd!

Ever since Lin Yu was led to Yingyue Ancient Well by a mysterious woman, he couldn't help but be extremely happy when he learned that Qing'er was still alive.However, he found Jiangnan from the Central Plains, and found the capital from Jiangnan.In a nearly crazy month, his footprints spanned thousands of miles, but he still couldn't find Liu Ziqing.

Sometimes he felt like he was dreaming, but when he saw the white handkerchief with faint blood stains on it, his heart would be shocked again.Qing'er is definitely still alive, but is now hiding in a place he doesn't know...

But the world is so big, where did Qing'er hide, and where should he look for it?

Just when Lin Yu was at a loss, he suddenly got a piece of news about Liu Ziqing.

And this news came from the wedding invitation sent by Fengjian Pintuo.From this bright red and festive invitation card, Lin Yu not only saw Liu Ziqing's innocent smile that day, but also saw Feng Jianping's dark and cold eyes.

Could it be that Qing'er was taken away by Feng Jianping?A strange thought came to Lin Yu's mind.But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a plausible reason.

The news that Qing'er was still alive was deliberately let her know by that mysterious woman.Although Lin Yu didn't see her real face, he clearly remembered the fragrance.After he and Liu Xi went shopping, when he was about to die at the hands of Mr. Gui, this scent had appeared.It's just who is she, why did she save me, and how did she know that Qing'er is still alive...

Thousands of questions are like black clouds rolling over the city, pressing on Lin Yu's heart, and even make him feel out of breath.

When he couldn't figure it out, Lin Yu shook his head vigorously a few times, put the invitation card on the table, and took a glass of water and wine to drink lightly.In any case, as long as Qing'er is still alive, there is still hope.

If you have hope, you can't give up. No matter how slim the hope is, you still have it, isn't it?

After drinking three glasses of water and wine in a row, Lin Yu glanced towards the northwest subconsciously from the corner of his eye.That was the direction of Mount Hua, and it was also the place where he was going to have a banquet today.

After staring at Huashan, Lin Yu raised his head slightly and glanced at the sky.

The weather is nice and sunny today.The blue sky, the white clouds drifting by, and sometimes you can see two or three birds flying by.

Maybe it's because of the weather that Lin Yu's frown, which has been tightly frowned all the time, is slightly stretched.

After throwing down a few taels of silver, Lin Yu picked up the invitation and embarked on the road to Huashan.

Today is March [-]rd, March [-]rd when the peach blossoms are in full bloom!

Looking at the peach blossoms not yet in full bloom on the side of the road, Lin Yu's thoughts returned to Jiangnan a year ago.

Under the peach blossom tree, there is Liu Zimeng who is playing the piano, and the song of feathers and neon clothes seems to be ringing in my ears again.

In the Peach Blossom Pool, Liu Ziqing appeared with a smile like a flower, her innocent smile seemed to float before her eyes.

Suddenly, a poem by Cui Hu from the Tang Dynasty appeared in Lin Yu's mind, and a few bitter smiles appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Last year and today, in this door, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people complement each other. I don't know where the faces are going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." (Note [-])

"The peach blossoms are still as red as last year, but Yiren under the peach blossoms has gone somewhere?"

Before he knew it, Lin Yu came to Huashan.More than a month ago, when he left Mount Hua, the mountains and plains were still covered with white filial piety clothes, and there was a gloomy death-like silence everywhere.But now, looking around, there are lights and festoons, and a festive and noisy atmosphere is everywhere.

However, Lin Yu saw a pair of eyes from this festive noise, a pair of eyes full of coldness and fierceness.The owner of these eyes wanted his life.And he is here today, but he will never give his life as a congratulatory gift!

Looking at the crowd full of flattering smiles, Lin Yu couldn't help shaking his head, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Then he slightly raised his head and glanced at the sky. Seeing that it was still early, he wanted to find a quiet place to wait for a while, while thinking about possible accidents and countermeasures.

But at this moment, Li Ziyan, who was hit by the departure of two close relatives in succession, was staying in the room numbly.At this time, her face was a little pale, and even her expression was a little dazed. She felt like she was dreaming, but she couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or in reality.

Suddenly, Li Ziyan's attention was attracted by a delicate sandalwood box. After staring carefully for a while, she got up slightly and walked towards the sandalwood box.

The sandalwood box is made of high-quality wood, and it seems to be a new one, without a trace of dust on it.What the hell is going on here, and why is it so mysterious?

Thinking of this, with some curiosity, Li Ziyan took out the sandalwood box from a hidden compartment under the bed.The box is neither heavy nor light.

After realizing this, Li Ziyan opened the sandalwood box with strong curiosity.

It doesn't matter if you don't open it, once it is opened, it will completely scare her into a fool.

The hand holding the sandalwood box shook, and it fell to the ground, and a strange thing rolled out of it.Although Li Ziyan is inexperienced, she has lived for nearly 20 years. Although she has never seen that thing, she can guess it by looking at its shape and appearance.It was a three-inch bad thing on a man's lower body.

Thinking of this, Li Ziyan's face flushed subconsciously with shame, and she just stood there dumbfounded, staring at the three-inch object, not recovering for a long time.

Before Li Ziyan came back to her senses, a voice came over: "Master, you are here!"

Then there was another voice: "Well, is little junior sister in there?"

The maid nodded quickly, and replied: "If you go back to the head, Miss is here!"

"Well, then you all go down and get busy!"

After the sound landed, the door creaked open.

The person who came in was naturally the new head of the Huashan Sword Sect, Feng Jianping.

When he was about to call out "Little Junior Sister", the scene that caught his eyes completely froze his expression.

At this time, Li Ziyan also came back to her senses slightly, and pointed at the three-inch object that had fallen on the ground with trembling fingers, and asked tremblingly: "Senior brother, this is..."

At this time, Feng Jianping's eyes were filled with ferocious blood red again, and his whole body was like a mad devil, glaring at Li Ziyan angrily.

Li Ziyan was terrified, and said incoherently in panic: "Senior brother... you... have come from the palace... not... a man... you... why..."

Before Li Ziyan finished speaking, Feng Jianping rushed forward frantically, shouting incessantly: "I don't have my own palace, I don't have my own palace, I'm a man, I'm a man..."

When Feng Jianping said this, his black and deep eyes were full of frightening light.The muscles on his face also began to twitch crazily, like a ferocious devil.

Li Ziyan was frightened and wanted to escape.But before she could react in the future, Feng Jianping threw her down on the bed.

"Brother, let me go, let me go..." Li Ziyan struggled subconsciously and begged.

Li Ziyan was begging bitterly, but Feng Jianping didn't respond at all. He was still trembling and terrified, repeating the sentence just now: "I am a man, I am a man, I want to prove that I'll show you, I'm a man, I'm really a man..."

When he said this, Feng Jianping wanted to tear Li Ziyan's clothes.The sound of clothes being torn, accompanied by crying, resounded throughout the room.

Li Ziyan struggled and begged desperately, but nothing worked. The person in front of her was no longer the senior brother who loved and doted on her the most, but a devil, a ferocious and terrifying devil!

After Li Ziyan struggled desperately for a while, she gradually became silent.

It wasn't until this time that Feng Jianping let her go.At this time, Li Ziyan had been suffocated to death, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her eyes, which were as clear as water, had also lost the aura of the past, like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest vitality.

Looking at all this, Feng Jianping stayed there again, the horror in his black eyes was replaced by panic and restlessness again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was still repeating the previous sentence in a trembling and restless voice: "I don't have my own palace, I don't have my own palace, I'm a man, I'm a man, a real man..."

After slightly settling his mind, Feng Jianping's eyes fell on his "treasure".After gazing for a moment, in the dark eyes, immediately flashed a light that was even more fierce than the most vicious bird in the world, and he gritted his teeth hard, almost to the point of crushing the teeth in his mouth. A sentence was squeezed out: "Lin Yu, you are responsible for all this, and I will make you pay it back tenfold!"

After tidying up everything, Feng Jianping wanted to turn around and leave.When he walked to the table, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the paper on it, and a vicious plot flashed in his dark eyes.Then he grabbed a pen and wrote a line on the piece of paper: "Liu Ziqing is dead, and the body is in the room!"

After doing all this, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jianping's mouth. After glancing at his masterpiece from the corner of his eye, he walked out contentedly...

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Note [-]: It is from the Tang Dynasty poet Cui Hu's "Title Capital Nanzhuang". In this gate last year today, people's faces are red with peach blossoms.The human face doesn't know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.