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Twenty-eight, flower madman

This sentence made Xu Ning blush a little, and he could only keep being humble. His personal qualities can only be said to be not a bad person, and he has not reached the level of extreme viciousness. However, no matter what he said, he can't be related to a gentleman, and he can't be called "the glorious moon".

Xu Ning wanted to give the music score, but he left immediately. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhuwen went into the house to discuss with "aunt" for a few words, and when he came out, he asked him if he wanted to keep the meal. Xu Ning was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

At the dining table, Lu Zhuweng occasionally asked where he lived. When he learned that Xu Ning had just arrived in Luoyang and had no place to settle down, he invited Xu Ning to live in his house. Of course, Xu Ning "can't refuse" and "pleasantly promised", and settled down in Lu Liu Lane.

After Xu Ning lived down, he proposed to learn how to play the piano and flute from Luzhuwen. Luzhuwen happily agreed in his posture.

Xu Ning learned to play the piano and flute with Lu Zhuweng during the day, and practiced martial arts in the evening. After more than a month of vagueness, he gradually became impatient.

He had already realized that his martial arts had encountered a bottleneck when he reached his level. Unless there were any adventures, not only did he make progress little by little, but he would have to calculate it over the years. If he wanted to compete for the martial arts world or carry forward the Huashan Sect, his current martial arts was enough, and even if he made more progress, it would be meaningless.

But Xu Ning was not here to compete for the martial arts world. He was just a passerby in this world. He needed to practice martial arts to break through the limitations of this world and return to the Nine Sky Heaven Realm.

"Ren Yingying's line is already aligned, but how can Ren Yingying like it? I am not Linghu Chong. When Ren Yingying fell in love with this prodigal son, it was probably hormonal impulse. The problem is that I am not Linghu Chong, and I don't have the halo of picking up girls!"

Xu Ning thought for a while and was thinking, "Or should I touch Ren Yingying's boudoir at night and make the rice into a mature rice first?"

As soon as this thought arose, Xu Ning patted his head and cursed secretly: "Why did I even have such a dirty idea? How could such a thing be done by a gentleman like me? Besides, Ren Yingying might regard me as an enemy outside and inside, or just commit suicide afterwards. Wouldn't it be a mess of this matter?"

Xu Ning thought about the way to break the deadlock, but he was not sure about it for a while. Although he knew the plot of laughter and arrogance, Linghu Chong could easily get Ren Yingying, but it did not mean that he could easily do it. Things between men and women are far from that simple. Even if he copied what Linghu Chong had done ten thousand times, he might not get the same result. Moreover, he had no way to copy ten thousand times, and could only make a rough guide.

Xu Ning was worried when he suddenly heard Lu Zhuwen calling him outside the door and hurriedly walked out, but saw Lu Zhuwen feeling a little worried and asked casually: "Why are you so distressed at the senior?"

The Luzhuweng smiled bitterly and said, "Now a flower picking maniac has appeared in Luoyang City. I discussed with my aunt that when I want to leave this place for a while, I will come and tell Mr. Ning."

Xu Ning was slightly surprised and asked, "There are more than ten martial arts sects in Luoyang, what kind of flower-picking maniacs dare to come here to play wild?"

Lu Zhuweng shook his head and sighed: "This flower-picking maniac is extremely skilled in martial arts, especially light skills, which is like a ghost. It is said that he committed a case in Dongcheng in the first half of the night and can appear in Xicheng in the second half of the night. The two places are dozens of miles apart. Unless you have two wings, even the first-class light skills will not be able to be so fast."

Xu Ning originally wanted to joke that even if there was a flower-picking maniac in Luoyang City, what was it scary about an old man, an old man named "Auntie", but the next sentence of the Green Bamboo Man made him dumbfounded and felt strange.

Lu Zhuweng said casually: "Originally, Mr. Ning was a man, and even if there were a hundred flower-picking thieves, it would be okay. But I heard that this flower-picking thief is not a jealous man and woman. There are a few handsome young people who were poisoned by him."

"I'll go! Is there any flower-picking maniac with this flavor in the world?"

Xu Ning was slightly shocked, and suddenly thought of the Wang brothers. He immediately couldn't help but think deeply, thinking: "Is this flower-picking maniac who is one of the Wang brothers? Or maybe both brothers actually have one, but they are just dressed in the same appearance and are recognized as one?"

The more Xu Ning thought about it, the more he felt that this was quite possible. After the Wang brothers learned the Evil-Breaking Sword Technique, there would definitely be some problems with their sexual orientation. As for martial arts... they are naturally not bad. Evil-Breaking Sword Technique is a very powerful martial art, especially in light skills.

Lu Zhuweng pondered for a while before then said, "If Mr. Ning doesn't have much need, leave Luoyang and avoid it for a few days. My aunt said that Mr. Ning is a real gentleman with a open mind. Before leaving, I asked me to give this scroll of Qingxin Pushan and Yanyuqin. Although this thing is meager, it is my aunt's wishes. I would like to accept it."

Xu Ning smiled and said, "How dare you not accept the gift from your elders?"

It was Qingxin and Puyi curse, and it was Yaoqin Yanyu. This was the protagonist's treatment of Linghu Chong. How could Xu Ning push it out? He smiled and accepted the things given by the Luzhu Man. He watched the Luzhu Man drive a ox cart and leisurely left Luliu Lane, and he was quite moved.

He thought for a while and thought to himself: "I might as well walk in Luoyang City tonight and see what this flower-picking maniac is from. If it were the Wang brothers, it would be so harmful to the world, I would have to get rid of them."

Xu Ning didn't expect that after demonstrating the "Sword Technique of Evils" and promoting the power of this sword technique, the Wang brothers actually went to the old house in Xiangyangxiang, found the robes that recorded the sword technique, and used this to practice the Sword Technique of Evils.

This matter has something to do with him, and Xu Ning is unwilling to do so, so he lets the Wang brothers harm others.

He meditated in Green Willow Lane for half a day, and waited until the moon was on the willows. He was already full of energy and full of energy. He jumped onto the nearby roof and used his light skills. In the blink of an eye, he circled around the nearby.

Xu Ning surrounded the inspection circle bigger and bigger. After half an hour, he suddenly saw a figure swaying slightly on the roof and drilled into a wealthy family. He couldn't help but feel slightly excited and used his light skills to follow him.

He looked at the shadow penetrated into an embroidery building, and then heard the voice of a middle-aged man, and said with a smug smile: "Miss! You don't go out to inquire. Who can escape my hand when I have been walking alone in thousands of miles? It was also because Luoyang City has made a flower-picking maniac these days, which gave me this opportunity. This guy is really a heavy-tasting person. All the beautiful women who were picked in Luoyang City were attacked by me, Tian Boguang, and they were just staring at the man."
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