"one"

The rain was pouring all over the sky, the pitch-black night was mercilessly watering, and the remaining flowers on the ground were filled with scarlet blood. Together with the soil, they meandered and flowed into the distance...

She knelt down in this messy place and stared at the corpses on the ground. The rainwater flowed down her long hair and her eyes were cold. The plain dress was stained with bits of residual red, and her clenched fists had deep nails.

Embedding into the flesh, letting the blood and rain drip down together.

Outside the Imperial City in Kyoto, the world-famous Fengyu Tower has spread its influence throughout the martial arts world. There are many masters in the building, and almost all powerful people have gathered there. Even the people in the Imperial City have to give in to its influence.

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Recently, the Fengyu Tower was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and it looked extremely lively, with the sound of fireworks and the house full of guests. On the birthday of Mo Chongyan, the owner of the Fengyu Tower, people from all walks of life came to congratulate him. The huge Fengyu Tower was filled with countless servants and maids.

Take care of everything in an orderly manner, without any sloppiness or mistakes.

It was getting late, and the host Mo Chongyan and the second host Xiao Yan were chatting happily with a few seemingly important people. However, they did not notice at all that a woman in blue behind the screen was waiting impatiently.

At this time, two stunning women in white clothes walked in outside the main door. One of them held an exquisite brocade box in her hands, walking like a green lotus, and walked towards the main hall with smiling eyes. Many guests in the building gathered their breath and were all excited.

They started talking quietly, and everyone looked at them in amazement.

"Huayue, Huaying has met the owner of Fengyu Tower!" The two women in white congratulated Mo Chongyan, but there was no hint of groveling in their eyebrows, and their smiles did not lose their aristocratic demeanor.

"You're welcome, I don't know who you two are..." Mo Chongyan's expression was slightly restrained, and he stared at the two stunning women who suddenly walked in with a slightly cold look. There was some confusion in his eyes. Come to think of it, he had never had anything to do with them.

Although they have met each other, these two women are not like ordinary people. In terms of martial arts, among all the guests, except for the people from Fengyu Tower, it is difficult for many to be able to defeat these two.

"We have been ordered by the master to deliver congratulatory gifts and wish the master a happy birthday." The woman named Huayue said.

By the way, he handed the brocade box to the maid on the side. The maid took the brocade box from Hua Yue and respectfully presented it to Mo Chongyan.

"I don't know who your two owners are, can you tell me their names?" Xiao Yan, the owner of the second floor, asked lightly while holding a white jade cup in his hand, sniffing the aroma of the wine in the cup.

"The two of us are from Tinghua Xiaoxie. As for the owner's name, we have no way of knowing it. Today we are just following the owner's orders to come here to offer congratulatory gifts." Another woman, Huaying, said, and the amorous feelings flowing between her brows once again made the surrounding world angry.

People were very sad.

"Tinghua Xiaoxie?" Xiao Yan put down his wine glass and looked at the host, Mo Chongyan, thoughtfully.

Mo Chongyan opened the small and exquisite brocade box. It was a white jade peach blossom, exquisite and precious, but the inlaid petals were stained with bright red blood, which was very eerie. He slightly frowned and closed the brocade box in a moment.

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"Please go back and tell your master that Mo Chongyan thanks him for his kindness. If he is free someday, please invite him to come to Fengyu Tower to get together." The meaning of each word is unclear, and the irresistible majesty and silken tone are there.

Everyone present took a breath. Everyone in the world knew that Fengyu Tower didn't like it when someone didn't take them seriously. They all sighed secretly, and someone was about to become a victim of Fengyu Tower.

"Yes! I must bring the landlord's words to you. Then, please allow us to leave first because we have important matters." As they spoke, Huayue Huaying and the others said goodbye and left. Everyone watched as the two women in white gradually exited the hall, seemingly

Still haven't recovered yet.

"It turns out it's Tinghua Xiaoxie. It's no wonder that such a stunning woman can only be found there..." The guests began to whisper among themselves.

"Yes, I heard that they appeared in Kyoto overnight, but no one knows their origins."

"Moreover, they are all quite good-looking women with both talent and learning. Many people are attracted by them... It's a pity that they only show off their skills and not their bodies, otherwise..." A man with a sinister face said

The wealthy businessman said with an obscene smile.

"It is said that the owner of Tinghua Xiaoxie is quite mysterious, and no one has seen his true face..."

"Master, what do you think?" Xiao Yan played with the white jade wine glass in his hand, opened his beautiful eyes slightly, looked at the direction where the two women left with an unclear smile, and asked in a daze.

"Send someone to check their details..." Mo Chongyan said coldly. His good mood had already been disturbed by the two people of unknown origin. With the coldness of frost and snow, he walked away, leaving behind

All the guests in the hall were in an uproar.

"Yes, landlord!" Xiao Yan responded softly and lazily.

The poster left, and the people in office did not dare to stay any longer, so they all stood up and resigned and left. Until late at night, only a few people who looked like wealthy businessmen were still chatting and laughing with Xiao Yan.

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Yue Qingli was almost asleep as she hid behind the screen. The two maids beside her looked around in embarrassment, fearing that she might accidentally cause some trouble, offend the people in the front hall, and harm herself.

Yue Qingli opened her hazy sleepy eyes, pouted her lips, her pretty and pretty face was a little unhappy, frowned, and strode straight to the lobby regardless of the maid's objections.

"How long do you want to keep talking? Do you want to arrange guest rooms for everyone..." She pursed her lips and said to a few guests who had not yet left.

Everyone looked at each other, a little overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of the woman in blue.

"Xiao Li, how could you be so rude to all of you?" Xiao Yan opened the folding fan and blamed softly. Although he was blaming, it was with a smile and doting, and he had no intention of blaming her. When everyone saw this, they guessed that she could be free.

The young woman who came in and out of Fengyu Tower and allowed the second floor owner to be so protective immediately understood. Everyone said goodbye to the second floor owner, and after a while, the place was empty.

"two"

The Fengyu Tower, which had returned to calm, seemed extremely deserted. It was as if the liveliness just now was just a fleeting illusion. The only people present were Yue Qingli, who was wearing a blue dress, and Xiao Yan, who was wearing a white dress.

"Finally can't hide anymore?" Xiao Yan looked at her with a joking smile.

Yue Qingli awkwardly smoothed her hair from her forehead and said, "You said you wanted to take me to the lantern festival."

"You...can't be calm..." Xiao Yan closed the folding fan, tapped her forehead lovingly, smiled helplessly, turned and walked out of the lobby.

Go, Yue Qingli happily follows behind.

"I've met the owner!" Xiao Yan stopped not far from the main entrance of Fengyu Tower and saluted Mo Chongyan lazily and respectfully.

When Yue Qingli saw this, her face suddenly darkened, and she immediately turned around and wanted to walk back.

"Xiao Li, stop!" Mo Chongyan's somewhat cold voice sounded, making her tremble and stop, feeling an inexplicable bitter taste in her heart.

"Yue Qingli meets the building owner!" Like every member of the building, she respectfully greeted Mo Chongyan.

"My subordinates have something important to do, so I'll leave first!" Xiao Yan glanced at Yue Qingli who was a little angry, smiled and walked away, leaving Yue Qingli at a loss.

The moon before the fifteenth was not yet complete. It was like a silver hook hanging in the sky, shedding a soft and cool light. The clouds were rolling in the wind. From time to time, it looked down at the miserable living beings in the world. Yue Qingli walked quietly in the cloth.

The canal full of lanterns was surrounded by infatuated men and women setting off lanterns. She looked at the bright and dim lights on the river, and she was a little crazy. Before she knew it, a peach blossom lantern appeared in front of her eyes.

Her favorite color.

It was Mo Chongyan. He placed the lantern in Yue Qingli's hand, his cold and handsome face still as cold as before.

"Would you be happy if Xiao Yan came with you?" Mo Chongyan said softly through the canal where the lights were on, and through the bustling crowd.

She moved slightly, her lips parted slightly, and a bright and sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She turned around and gently held his sleeves, and said angrily: "That's not the case. It's just that Xiaoli has been alone for a long time and feels very bored.

, no one is talking to Xiaoli, and the host is also very busy..." She lowered her head in grievance.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the dispersing crowd in the distance and said, "It's very late, let's go put out the lights." He took her hand that was holding his sleeve and walked into the crowd.

Yue Qingli watched the peach blossom lantern float farther and farther along the river until it merged with all the lights, floating or sinking. She looked at Mo Chongyan beside her, they were so close to each other, but they seemed as far away as the end of the world.

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The night is dark, and the broken flowers that still remain on the branches beside the road are like a withered butterfly leaf that has aged in its old age. Looking at the vast sky, under the long night sky, lingering is the last splendid splendor of the world, scattered and withered, all over the ground.

Desolate. The moon is rising in the sky, and the dim light and shadow are pouring on the world, leaving the ground full of confusion.

The city of Kyoto is still prosperous, with stalls and vendors everywhere still selling, and several well-known restaurants and singing houses are more lively than during the day. The Tinghua Pavilion on the edge of the imperial city is brightly lit at this time.

The house was full of guests, the sounds of singing and dancing were heard, and the music of the piano was soft and melodious.

"How are things going?" In the Tingyuxuan of Tinghua Xiaoxie, a young master in white stood by the window, ignoring the noise outside the hall, staring at the crescent moon that was about to sink outside the window, with a strange silver mask on his face.

There was a forest light under the moon. Standing behind him was a woman in gorgeous clothes, who was extremely elegant.

"Return to the master, the gift has been delivered." The woman replied cautiously.

"What did Mo Chongyan say?" A hoarse voice came out through the mask, with a metallic turbidity.

"If the master is free, please go to Fengyu Tower to meet you." She raised her head slightly, and it was the beautiful woman named Huayue who answered the questions of the person in front of her with a smile and solemnity.

"Humph, I will! When we meet, it will be the time for him to pay with blood!" Under the silver mask, a harsh laugh came out, with a faint murderous intent.

"By the way, there is one more thing I want to report to the master." Huayue continued.

"explain!"

"I heard that Lan Shuang will return to Kyoto in the near future."

"The third boss of Fengyu Tower?"

"Yes, she is proficient in poison and has great attainments. This person has to be guarded against." Huayue raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of the window, her tone was gentle and she did not dare to make any overstep.

"I know, you can go down."

"Yes, Huayue is resigning."

After the woman retreated, the man in white and with a silver face stood there for a long time, until the bright moon completely withdrew from the dark sky, and then together with the moonlight, sank into the boundless night.

"Three"

The next day, Yue Qingli was a little listless. She changed into men's clothes. She went to the Tinghua Pavilion, which was highly praised by the guests yesterday. She ordered a pot of Nervhong and poured it for herself. She stood back and listened to the slender fingers.

Looking at the clouds and mist outside the window, she smiled foolishly at the sounds of nature pouring out from under her. She just remembered the story that had been buried in the dust for a long time.

"It's a pity that you drink this fine wine like water and have no taste." Just as she was wandering away, someone had already sat down beside her, wearing a purple robe just right.

"Master of the second floor, why do you have time to sit here?" She glanced at Xiao Yan lightly and continued to look out the window.

"Are you angry about yesterday?" Xiao Yan asked with a smile, not forgetting to fill up the wine for himself as he spoke, and drank it leisurely.
To be continued...