8 Mount Cullen Peach Blossoms are as gorgeous as haze

The Sunshine Bath has become almost overcrowded in the past two days, but it does not have that kind of lively atmosphere when there are many people. As for the noise, there is a lot of noise, especially Huang Tieqiao and Wu Yong, as long as they meet, they will stare at each other. Wang Ba mung beans, just a pair. Fang Yan and Chen Buyi also walked more and more under contact, but they almost coincidentally disliked Chen Fei and Huang Dingbei's gang. Fortunately, the two guys with high force value belong to the kind of bad words. Although they are not used to Huang Dingbei, they are not as cold as Wu Yong. It's gone. Wang Gui and Friday Lake get along well. Men who are not much different from each other in the two grades talk for an hour every day. Both men belong to the type with extensive knowledge and experience, so they talk about a wide range of content. In addition to feng shui, there are also wild historical anecdotes of Chinese dynasties, and occasionally they will have a simple discussion. About the war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party of China. As for Xiao Chen, he has not appeared in the Sunshine Bath at all in the past two days.

"Brother Wang Gui, where do you think Xiao Chen has gone in the past two days?" On Friday, the lake brought a box of chess to Wang Gui in the evening and asked casually.

"I don't know about this. I feel that he has changed a lot these days, especially since he came back from Sichuan. His temperament is obviously much more restrained, and his way of doing things has also become decisive and fierce, which is a little abnormal." Wang Gui frowned and said, "That's right, brother, do you know what's going on?"

"I really don't know about this, but didn't you say that Xiao Chen often runs to Haida Community?"

"What does it matter?" Wang Guihu doubted.

"I heard that there was a dense sound of gunfire at noon in Haida Community a few days ago, but when the police arrived at the scene, they found nothing but a pool of blood and a few bullet marks. It was quite strange." The lake laughed on Friday.

"Haida Community?" Wang Gui read a thoughtful sentence and suddenly woke up. He looked at Friday Lake and said, "What should have happened to Zhang Qiuling's woman, otherwise Xiao Chen will not be like this."

After listening to it on Friday, Hu smiled gently, slowly played chess and said, "I think he is fine now. He has a little sinister ghost, a little fierce and domineering. With this momentum, it is enough to deal with these sinister guys in Nanjing City. I dare not say that he can at least step by step."

After hearing this, Wang Gui was silent for a moment and said with a relieved smile, "I hope so."

The two men began to fight, very focused.

In the past two days, Xiao Chen first found Zhang Cheng'en, who had just arrived in Nanjing, and then went to the Sanqian harem to find the two sisters An Qianshui An Bailu and finally came to Haida Community. He stood in front of the room where Zhang Qiuling once lived, but he never opened the door to enter. He just stood silently, missing the time with women.

"Xiao Chen?" Ye Chengwen came home from school and couldn't help but be surprised to see the man in front of the door next door. He heard from his sister that there was gunfire in Haida Community a few days ago. The target seemed to be the next door, and the new neighbor next door may have been killed.

Turning around and looking at the sweaty teenager in a snow-white jersey, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Yes, it's me."

After Ye Chengwen's complicated and entanglement in his heart for a long time, he frowned and asked, "Why haven't I seen your friend these days?"

"Friends?"

"It's the woman who lives next door to my house." Ye Chengwen explained.

Ye Chengwen never had the courage to ask if the enchanting woman who lived next door to his house was really as her sister said. His inner love made Ye Chengwen, an ignorant teenager, really unable to believe and unwilling to believe the authenticity of this matter.

"Do you care about her?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Let's not talk about it." Ye Chengwen left this sentence and strode into the door. After entering the door, the young student lay on the door and watched the man's every move outside the room through the pinhole. He hoped that the arrival of the man could open the door next door and eliminate the doubts and deep worries in his heart for eight days. It was himself who disappointed Ye Chengwen. What was expected did not happen. The man outside the door walked slowly downstairs after standing for a few minutes, and his slightly rickeose back looked a little lonely.

Is she really gone? Ye Chengwen fell into a huge fear in his heart and collapsed weakly in the porch. His eyes were blank, and he thought emptyly about the beauty of the woman next door.

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In Nanjing City, a secluded place in Jiming Mountain, a blind man is sitting opposite an old man with a grease rhubarb umbrella.

"Youchuan, did you just say that Xiao Chen's girl is dead?" The blind man asked calmly, but there seemed to be a slight anger and surprise on the wrinkled face.

"Dead, what happened seven days ago, I don't know who the murderer is."

"Can't find it?"

"I can't find it." You Chuan replied in a low voice.

"Then what are you coming to me for?" The blind old man was dissatisfied.

"Brother Pao moved." You Chuan said slowly.

After hearing this, the blind old man was silent for a long time, and there was a faint look on his face. Half a day later, he slowly said, "The old drunkard is gone. Xiao Chen is still young, and the child Changhe is too stubborn and wayward. These people really can't calm down. That's right. Now is a good time for them to get out of Sichuan to rejuvenate themselves. Isn't it just to wait for this great opportunity after so many years?

After the blind man said this sentence, both of them fell into silence.

"How many more are there in the thirteen black robes?" The blind man asked calmly.

"Except for Wu Black Robe, several other old friends are still there."

"He has to find a way to delay for a period of time and fight for a chance for Xiao Chen. He is too young. Although he has a little climate, the power of Brother Pa is not what he can afford to provoke now." The blind old man said condenedly.

"We really have to find a way. China's pattern can't be messed up any more." You Chuan sighed softly.

"Go ahead. Go to the Northeast to find the peach blossoms for me first. He must stand up this time."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Youchuan got up with a grease rhubarb umbrella and left Jiming Mountain, aiming for an old friend of Kulun Mountain in the northeast.

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"There are many beautiful peach blossom trees in this yard." A young woman looked at the old peach blossom and said softly. There was no indifference or enthusiasm in her tone, as gentle as a trickle of water, as ethereal as a deep valley orchid, extremely round and beautiful. Perhaps there is no one in the world who has a more perfect voice than her, not sad or happy, not angry.

"It's just that this season is not the time for peach blossoms to bloom." The old peach blossom man sighed softly.

"Maybe there will be a gorgeous season of peach blossoms next year after you hand over that thing." The woman stared at the old man and whispered.

"There is nothing, only a few old peach trees."

The woman smiled and said, "You haven't lied in your life, and you must not lie today. Although I know you can't say it, I still want to ask, where is the thing?"

"I don't know."

"Ha ha ha ha, have you forgotten the poisonous oath you made?"

"I can't remember clearly. Who can remember what happened many years ago?"

"Many years? But I only remember two months. The woman smiled gently, as bright as a haze.

A smile slowly appeared from the corners of the peach blossom old man's mouth. He looked down at the sharp sword on his chest, looked up at the peach blossom trees all over the yard, and muttered, "Old drunkard, we can have a good drink this time."

The blood surged, stained the sunset red, and the afterglow. The peach blossom trees in the courtyard seemed to turn red as blood in an instant, and the dry branches seemed to have many gorgeous peach blossoms.

The young woman looked at the sword in her hand, smiled and said to herself, "Since you have made a poisonous oath, you shouldn't lie."

She left the yard with a light pace, leaving a corpse and a sharp weapon for the murder. The woman frowned slightly, then smiled and said to herself, "There are only three yuan left. It seems that I should have gone to Nanjing earlier. I don't know what secret is hidden behind this thing?"