The courtyard is a little deep, with willows piled in smoke and countless curtains.
The jade carving saddle is at the place where you can see the Zhangtai Road.
The rain is sparse and the wind is wild at the end of March.
The door is closed at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in the spring.
Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
The weather was fine in the morning, but it suddenly started raining just after noon.
The sound of the flute came faintly from Yue Izumo's courtyard, blending the sudden autumn rain with the heaven and earth.
Jun Wuxia closed his eyes, seemingly unable to even notice the tears in the corners of his eyes.
With tears in her eyes, she asked Huahua without saying a word.
There were tears in her heart, who should she ask?
The sudden autumn rain made the entire Baili Village seem a little quiet.
With the sound of the flute, Jun Wuxia felt that he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and many confusions and troubles dissipated into smoke at this moment.
There is a tall building in the courtyard where Jun Wuxia is located.
Sitting by the window, you can just see the scene in front of Baili Village.
Two figures flew in from the gate, and they seemed to be walking in anger.
But it's not their fault.
After all, no one would be too happy when the sun shines brightly when they go out, and they are immediately drenched in rain when they go out.
Jun Wuxia suddenly laughed.
The two people flying in from outside the gate were indeed funny.
"Could it be that all the masters in the world are like this.
They meet for a competition, and then they complain to each other and go back after being soaked in water."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Wuxia shook his head.
Maybe many people would be like the two people outside, but one person wouldn't.
Sitting in the courtyard, the jade flute is playing horizontally.
The dazzling skirt of the clothes swayed mischievously with the wind and rain, just like the mood of the owner of this clothes at the moment.
Perhaps only on such a rainy day can the people in the small pavilion completely relax.
This piece is called Luan Hong, which can be heard from the sound of the flute.
I don’t know the name of the word just now, but I can hear it from the sound of the flute.
Yue Izumo always carries some magical power that is hard to see clearly, just like the sound of the flute at this moment.
Even though he is just a listener, he can hear a lot of things from the sound of the flute.
The same goes for Yue Izuyun.
Although she only watched him from a distance, Jun Wuxia also thought that she saw a lot from him.
For example, Jun Wuxia and Yue Chuyun will never be friends in this life.
Even if Jun Wuxia regarded Yue Chuyun as a friend, it was impossible to tell him.
Yue Izuyun said a lot before, such as his purpose of helping Jun Che and his confidence that there is almost no solution, which proves that the rumors in the world about Mr.
Yue's unfathomable scheming are not rumors.
But what Jun Wuxia paid attention to was not this, but the words Yue Chuyun wanted to express but did not say.
Since what Yue Izumo wants to see is the result in front of him, did Yue Izumo hide behind the scenes a long time ago and quietly contribute to such a result?
He knew the answer, but Jun Wuxia didn't want to know.
The distance was too far and only a blurry figure could be seen, but Jun Wuxia could tell that Yue Chuyun was very happy at this moment.
If it weren't for necessity, the person in front of me would be a scholar, maybe a luthier, but it's absolutely impossible to become a person in the world of martial arts.
Maybe this is the state of leisure when the rain comes.
It was also Qiu Yu, and there was less of the usual bustle in front of the Tianzi Killer Building, but there was a girl in purple with long hair hanging in front of her eyes.
The sky-blue oil-paper umbrella is quite poetic.
The woman is holding the umbrella, and when she looks up, she can see a galaxy above her head.
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Of course, it is painted on the umbrella.
Such an umbrella and such a girl should not appear here, because this is the Tianzi Killer Building.
It is impossible for Tianzi Killer Building to be noisy, but Tianzi Killer Building is indeed extremely noisy on weekdays, because this is Tianzi Killer Building and also a brothel.
Therefore, there are very few women who come to Tianzi Killer Building, but if there are women who come here, they must be very popular.
"Today's rain has interrupted business."
The woman stopped with a smile, holding an umbrella and standing in the rain, staring at the brothel in front of her.
But despite what he said, the business of the brothel was completely affected by an autumn rain.
Standing outside, you can hear the sounds coming from inside.
They are singing and dancing, and they seem to be extremely happy.
"Whose young master, it's not good to stand in the rain.
It turns out he is a girl."
A woman with heavy makeup walked out of the door.
The woman in the rain raised her head and saw the look of surprise and envy in the eyes of the woman opposite.
"Girl, it's raining today, is there any business?"
the woman still asked with a slight smile.
"Ah, this is the land of romance, so of course there is business."
The woman who came out of the door quickly replied after hearing this.
The girl in the rain raised her left hand slightly, and a burst of energy gently popped out from her fingertips.
Before the woman opposite noticed it, she found that there was a gap in the sleeve of her left arm.
Looking down, I can vaguely see a bit of cinnabar.
Naturally, the woman in the rain also saw it, and then shook her head and said: "How can a girl do this in a place like this?"
The woman with heavy makeup suddenly fell silent, then slowly raised her head.
"Who are you" The woman holding the umbrella shook her head: "Just call me Miss Yi."
"This is not a place for an innocent woman."
The woman with heavy makeup said in a deep voice.
The woman holding the umbrella continued to shake her head, then slowly raised her left hand, looking at it as if talking to herself.
"So I wash my hands seven times a day."
“Miss Yi’s left hand is not clean either.”
"It's not clean, and after today, you need to wash your hands eight times a day."
"Why" "There are too many people here.
If I want to get what I want, there will inevitably be some blood stains on it."
"Girl, everything is business.
If the girl comes here just to find something, it can be regarded as business.
If it is business, why is there blood stains?"
The woman with heavy makeup suddenly laughed.
The woman holding the umbrella also nodded and chuckled: "In that case, it's a good thing."
"What do you want, girl?"
the woman with heavy makeup asked.
"All the business records of Tianzi Killer House over the years."
The woman with heavy makeup trembled when she heard this: "Girl, you are kidding."
The woman holding the umbrella sighed softly: "I am indeed not joking."
"The girl has no grievances against Tianzi Killer Tower, so why do you want something that Tianzi Killer Tower can't give you?"
The woman holding the umbrella thought for a moment and pointed to the direction.
"I once suspected that the secrets in the Tianzi Killer Building were enough for me to determine something, but I was not willing to pay attention to these commonplace things in the world, nor did I want to provoke some unnecessary people."
"Since the girl already knows, why do you need to do this?"
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"Because now I don't have to do any verification.
Someone will naturally be able to get the answer I want through these things."
"Who is it" "Yangzhou, the moon comes out of the clouds."
A hint of deep fear flashed in the eyes of the woman with heavy makeup, and then she asked again: "Who are you?
Are you also from the Valley of Evil?"
The woman holding the umbrella was very interested and said with a smile: "I am not from the Valley of Evil, nor am I a friend of Tsuki Izumo.
I am here today just because I have the same purpose as Tsuki Izumo."
The woman holding the umbrella said and stepped forward gently.
The woman with heavy makeup wanted to stop her, but found that she suddenly had no strength.
A sword finger fell on her heart.
The woman looked up and saw the face that made her envious.
Pain spread, and a name suddenly appeared in the woman's mind
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