Small building, apricot blossoms.

After Lan Fenghuang tapped Li Zhenzhen's acupoint, she stopped talking and stared silently.

Although Li Bufu and Bai Xiaolou did not look at each other, Lan Fenghuang knew that they must be feeling each other's existence.

Neither of them moved.

After a long time, Li Bufu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the apricot blossoms scattered on the ground.

The apricot blossoms are wet when they are raining.

I guess it had been a night of spring rain last night, and only a few petals of apricot blossoms had fallen.

Li Bufu's gaze moved, and Bai Xiaolou's gaze also changed.

He looked at the apricot tree beside the small building.

Apricot blossoms are not willing to be heartless, so why do you have the most heartbreaking things?

A sad and heartbroken look gradually appeared in Bai Xiaolou's eyes, and I don't know why it made him so sad.

The spring breeze blows gently.

The spring breeze blew away the cold face, but it blew down a piece of apricot blossom that had just bloomed and had not yet fully bloomed.

The apricot blossoms fall slowly with the wind.

This apricot blossom with a faint red color, as if filled with wet spring and endless sorrow, flew into the air.

The apricot blossoms fell from Bai Xiaolou's gaze and finally fell into Li Bufu's gaze.

The moment when the apricot blossoms fell into Li Bufu's sight, Bai Xiaolou suddenly moved.

When he doesn't move, he's like a statue, but when he moves very quickly!

He stretched out his palm and used his palm as a knife, slashing in the air, like a ray of lightning that pierced the sky, falling from the sky, trying to break the apricot blossoms.

And Li Bufu also moved.

He raised his palm and gently raised his head to hold the apricot blossoms.

When his palm was raised, Bai Xiaolou's sword force suddenly disappeared invisible in the air.

The apricot blossoms slowly fell down and lay quietly in Li Bufu's palm.

"I listen to the spring rain in the small building overnight. I listen to the spring rain, so why bother to hurt the flowers?"

Li Bufu looked at the flowers in his palm. There was a very faint knife mark on the flowers, and the marks were like a crescent moon, magically engraved on the flowers.

Bai Xiaolou sighed: "The apricot blossoms bloom without intention, but they are causing the ruthless spring rain. Who is hurt? How can you bear to worry about it again?"

At this moment, a lovely girl came outside. She was carrying a flower basket between her arms, and the flower basket contained her all kinds of flowers she picked from the flower valley in the morning.

She walked over according to her usual route and wanted to hand over the flower basket to the owner of the small building.

But today she suddenly found that there were three guests who had never seen before standing under the building.

So she was a little stunned for a moment, wondering whether she should continue walking forward.

The girl picking flowers raised her head and saw Bai Xiaolou on the small building again.

Bai Xiaolou remained silent.

So the flower-picking girl walked over.

Since Bai Xiaolou did not ask her not to go over, she should put the flower basket next to the railing on the second floor as usual.

But the girl had just walked downstairs and couldn't move.

It’s not that she has a weak constitution, but that no matter how hard she exerts force, it seems to be blocked by an invisible pressure and cannot move forward any further.

Instead, Li Bufu walked towards her.

Walking to her, Li Bufu handed the apricot blossoms in his palm and placed them in the flower basket, among the many flowers, and above all the flowers.

"I'll send this flower on my face."

The girl was about to speak, but suddenly she felt that she could take a step. She walked upstairs and put down the flower basket; then she quickly went downstairs, like a frightened little rabbit, running away quickly.

Bai Xiaolou looked in the flower basket and found that there were no red or purple flowers, but he only took out the apricot blossom and put it in his hand to look at it.

The crescent moon marks of the apricot blossoms are like spring rain, making the flowers look more delicate.

One side of the apricot blossom is a knife mark, and the other side?

Bai Xiaolou looked at it for a long time, but no trace was seen from the other side of the apricot blossoms.

He suddenly turned to Li Bufu and said, "The distinguished guest is here, and I am far away to welcome you."

Li Bufu replied lightly, saying, "I have to disturb you by mistake."

Bai Xiaolou said: "Please."

Li Bufu stepped upstairs.

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Upstairs, by the window.

Looking through the window, you can see the apricot tree outside the window.

The apricot flowers are light red.

Petals sometimes fall into the house.

There is a small table, two wine pots, a plate of peanuts, and half a plate of snacks in the house.

Bai Xiaolou said: "Peanuts are steamed, and snacks are flower cakes made by others. If you are not used to it, drink some bars."

Li Bufu poured a glass of wine and took peanuts to eat it; Lan Fenghuang tasted a bite of the flower cake.

Bai Xiaolou drank the full glass of wine and sighed: "I didn't expect that there is anyone in the world who can achieve the realm of a god or a man, besides Xie Xiaofeng!"

"Aren't you also a strong man in the realm of God and Man?"

"I'm not."

Bai Xiaolou shook his head.

He looked at the apricot tree outside the window and said, "I can only say that I have the strength that is no less than a god, but I am not a real god."

Lan Fenghuang felt very curious and asked, "How do you say this?"

Bai Xiaolou smiled and said, "This is my personal matter, so it is not convenient to tell me."

Lan Fenghuang said: "Sorry."

Bai Xiaolou continued, "But I also want to ask you, how could you come to the Valley of Samurai with Li Zhenzhen?"

Li Bufu said: "Before we come here, I don't know that this is the Valley of Sorrow."

Bai Xiaolou said: "The Valley of Sorrow has been open from no place to the world, and it can be here from ordinary people without outsiders."

He separated the Valley of Sorrow from the "world", indicating that this place is no longer an ordinary place, but an extraordinary and pure land isolated from the world.

Li Bufu said, "Only the Heavenly Lord can arrive?"

Bai Xiaolou said slowly: "Twenty years ago, the Tianzun Organization did come once."

Li Bufu said: "There was Li Zhenzhen among the people who came that time?"

Bai Xiaolou said: "That time Xie Xiaodi, Li Zhenzhen, and many disciples of the Seven Sword Sects came, but they were all defeated and fled."

——Li Bufu suddenly understood why twenty years ago, the Tianzun suddenly disappeared at the peak and retreated to the world.

Bai Xiaolou indeed continued: "Xie Xiaodi is too arrogant. He thought that no one in the world except Xie Xiaofeng was his opponent anymore, so he was unscrupulous and won over the Seven Sword Sects in an attempt to unify the martial arts world."

"It's fine if he wants to unify the martial arts world, but it's a delusion to extend his power to my valley of sorrow. When I stepped into the valley of sorrow, I vowed not to get involved in the world again."

Li Bufu said: "The strength of the Tianzun organization must have been greatly damaged in that battle."

Bai Xiaolou said: "It's so big that Xie Xiaodi will have to practice for at least twenty years before he dares to come back to the world!"

Li Bufu said: "They have re-emerged, and now it will be twenty years later."

Bai Xiaolou looked at the apricot blossom trees outside the window. Autumn went and spring came. The wind couldn't stop blowing, and the apricot blossoms formed branches again.

He couldn't help but say sadly: "Have it been twenty years? Time flies so fast."

When Bai Xiaolou came to his senses, he had already thought about everything and said, "So Li Zhenzhen brought you here specially to deliberately provoke, to lead the water to the east and lead us to fight each other?"

Li Bufu said, "It must be."

Bai Xiaolou said: "Okay, you won just now. Li Zhenzhen will be yours."

Lan Fenghuang looked at Li Bufu and said, "You won just now..."

Li Bufu smiled and nodded.

Just now, the two of them tried the flowers, one chopped and one connected, and they fought each other on a piece of apricot blossoms.

In the end, Li Bufu caught the Xinghua, and the side of the flower he caught was unharmed and still flat.

The knife technique used by Bai Xiaolou did not cut off the apricot blossoms, but left a trace on the flowers, so he lost.

Although outsiders could not see the mystery in this contest, both of them knew it clearly.
Chapter completed!