The long street was crowded with people, and he couldn't run fast. Huo Linfeng quickly caught up with his legs and feet alone.

He caught the thief, and when he took a closer look, it was a teenager in his teens. He was clearly of his prime age, but the little thief had sunken eyes, his face was like yellow wax, and his whole body was as thin as a dehydrated dried vegetable.

Huo Linfeng grabbed the purse, and when he let go, the boy not only did not run away, but fell to the ground with no strength. There was a narrow alley next to it. At this time, an old man rushed out of the alley and ran in a hurry.

They were originally a pair of grandparents. Grandfather also had a yellow face and thin skin. He seemed to be ill, and passed out before he could get to him. Seeing this, the young man crawled to the old man's side with all his strength, hugged him and cried.

Pedestrians around stopped and talked a lot about this tragic situation, soft-hearted and even shed tears. Huo Linfeng is speechless. In this case, he is not like the owner, but like a bully who steals money.

He stepped forward: "Let me ask you, why did you steal the purse?"

The young man said in fear: "Grandfather is going to starve to death, I want to buy food for grandfather."

This reason seems absurd, but Huo Linfeng leaned over and looked at the old man up close. He once besieged the enemy's elite riding in the Jedi, and the people and horses starved to death, and the situation was quite similar to that of the old man.

With a life struggling in front of him, Huo Linfeng weighed his purse and took out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve. "Go buy something for stuttering." He threw it to the boy. "If you eat again and again, I will break your hands."

The young man was grateful and reassured.

Huo Linfeng gave up and walked back, and saw Rong Luoyun when he was thirty or fifty paces away. Rong Luoyun stood there like a poplar tree, standing apart from the vendors and pawns, men, women, and children.

He strode over and handed over a purse that was worth a penny.

Rong Luoyun caught it and looked back: "Where's the thief?"

Huo Linfeng said, "run away."

Rong Luoyun was obedient and polite just now, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You can't even catch a mere thief, and you are worthy of serving the extraordinary palace?"

Huo Linfeng answered truthfully: "I caught it, but I let it go." He described the details again and secretly had a headache. After all, Rong Luoyun is the leader of the bandit, and I am afraid he will kill his grandson.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Rong Luoyun asked, "Did you give him money to buy food?"

Huo Linfeng nodded, confused.

Rong Luoyun didn't ask any more questions, and didn't pursue it, he turned around to find the stall owner to pay. He easily picked up the half-human-high plain-faced vat and tied it to the donkey's back.

Continue to walk forward, walk for a while to the entrance of the alley where the thief was caught, and the grandfather and grandson are sitting under the wall. The old man was drowsy, holding half of the hot cake, and the young man was holding the other half, wanting to gobble it but he was reluctant to finish it.

Rong Luoyun watched quietly, and when the young man saw him, he actually came to admit his mistake. He thought that this was not a habit of stealing, but more like he had no choice but to go back and forth, and asked, "Where is my home?"

The boy said, "Hanzhou, who escaped from the disaster."

Hanzhou is three hundred miles north of the Xiganling Mountains. It is a rich treasure land, but if there is a natural disaster, no one can do it. Rong Luoyun tilted his head and looked into the narrow alley, but saw groups of beggars resting in the alley. He walked to the alley and saw it more clearly, the men, women and children, and the yellow-mouthed children were all sluggish due to hunger.

He took off his purse, threw it to Huo Linfeng with his backhand, and ordered, "Buy some hungry food for them."

Huo Linfeng was ordered to do it, Du Zheng followed, and the master and servant bought some cakes nearby, but as soon as they entered the alley, they were robbed by the victims like hungry wolves.

There was a wailing in the corner. It was a girl with a stubble hair. Rong Luoyun walked in front of the girl, squatted down and asked, "Little girl, why are you sad?"

The girl sobbed: "If only you had appeared earlier..." Tears were like beads, and the thread fell, "My brother, my brother will not starve to death..."

Rong Luoyun's mouth and nose became sour, and only then did he see a small bamboo basket on the side, covered with a cloth, obviously the child had just left. He didn't know what to say, he simply didn't say a word, got up and left the narrow alley.

Walking out of the alley, he saw Huo Linfeng and said in a low voice, "Du Zhong, I want to go back."

Huo Linfeng nodded, and when Rong Luoyun sat on the donkey, he personally led the rope back to the extraordinary palace.

After arriving in the palace, he led it to Wumingju and tied the donkey beside the tree in the courtyard. They were all tied up, and the man was still sitting on top. He tugged at Rong Luoyun's cuff: "Palace Master, you're home."

Rong Luoyun returned to his senses, got off the donkey, and silently walked to the corridor and sat down. Huo Linfeng had to send the Buddha to the west, unload the big tank, pour water and pour the fish, and then sprinkle some bait. Looking out, the lynx was peeping again, and fish and birds were greedy for it.

Everything was in order, Huo Linfeng retreated, and when he stepped out the door, he looked back, Rong Luoyun was still sitting low.

He has seen too many deaths, he was already a little numb, and he has pity for human life but no compassion. He thought that Rong Luoyun was even more indifferent, but what happened today was really unexpected.

Back at Qianji Hall, Du Zheng had prepared hot water towels and tidy up the bedroom. Huo Linfeng exhaled, laying back on the bed with a clean face, and the feeling of being served again seemed to be the bitter end.

Du Zheng beat his leg for him, and felt really distressed: "Master, what have you been busy with recently?"

Huo Linfeng counted, catching fish for Rong Luoyun, rubbing his legs for Rong Luoyun, and buying a tank with Rong Luoyun... Du Zheng listened, his long face wrinkled into a short face, now it's like this, it will be difficult to give the surname Rong in the future Dressing and feeding? Also very attentive!

He read few books, how to say that sentence - no matter what is diligent, if you are a traitor or a thief. He was relieved suddenly, but luckily Rong Luoyun was a man, not a traitor or a traitor.

"Young master," Du Zheng suddenly became suspicious, "Rong Luoyun donating alms to the victims, I don't think people are bad."

Huo Linfeng said, "Perhaps he is in a good mood today."

Du Zheng made an "oh", seeing that the master closed his eyes and seemed sleepy, so he didn't make a sound, and silently sorted out the bamboo building. Huo Linfeng lay quietly, with the fragrance of bamboo leaves in his breath, which can calm the mind and calm Xu.

When he was about to fall asleep, Du Zheng came running: "Master, why are the official seals missing?"

Huo Linfeng hummed, "The General's Mansion is hidden."

Du Zheng asked again, "Why isn't "The Mirror of Evil" hidden?!"

It's so annoying, Huo Linfeng slapped the opponent down with a palm, what to hide, he hasn't finished reading yet. What's more, Tang Zhenyi has been dead for seventeen years, and now whoever recognizes this book is his confidant, there is no harm in revealing his identity.

The sleepiness gradually subsided, Huo Linfeng simply sat up to read, and the next moment of "capturing the dragon" was "playing Jiao".

In the past five days, everything in the Bufan Palace was as usual, except that Rong Luoyun had not been out of Wuming Residence for five whole days. Another day, he indulged in the scrolls of the bookcase, and did not leave the study for a moment from the crowing of the rooster to dusk.

Hearing the harsh donkey barking, he finally put down his brush and went out to see Duan Huaike standing in the courtyard. "Big brother." He greeted, with a food box under the eaves, he forgot to eat the meal delivered by the disciple at noon.

Duan Huaike brought dinner and said, "You don't eat if you're hungry, so you can feed the donkey anyway."

Rong Luoyun smiled, walked to the donkey to feed the corn and grass, touched the donkey's face and said, "I'm sorry, I made you hungry and thin." After saying that, I remembered going to the market a few days ago, and I don't know how the victims were.

However, Duan Huaike came for this matter and said: "The number of beggars in the city is increasing day by day. When they go to appointments in the early morning, the riverside is actually full of victims who are resting. Many people also abandon their bodies behind Lengsang Mountain."

The two walked towards the house, Rong Luoyun had a meal, and Duan Huaike described the situation in the city. After some deliberation, he decided to provide porridge for disaster relief at the foot of the mountain. Rong Luoyun worked behind closed doors for many days and said, "It's time to do some activities. I'll arrange it."

For the time being, Duan Huaike returned to the drunken and elegant buildings, and before leaving, he helped bring the donkey back to the stable. took off the hanging bag and found something inside, and took out a double-sided fan.

Rong Luoyun took it, secretly thinking that Du Zhong was careless, and he lost his fan for five days and didn't come to find it. After filling his stomach, he should digest his food. He fanned out of Wuming Residence and walked slowly outside Qianji Hall, just to meet the disciples who had returned from training.

Behind the crowd, Huo Linfeng was a little taller and came slowly with his sword in his arms. Looking up and seeing Rong Luoyun standing with his hands behind his back, he had lost some weight after five days, and he was the first to say, "Palace Master, are you looking for someone?"

Rong Luoyun said, "I found it."

Huo Linfeng pointed to his chest: "Looking for me?" After everyone else entered the Qianji Hall, he stopped a step away from Rong Luoyun, and asked expectantly, "What is the Palace Master looking for from me?"

Rong Luoyun said: "Prepare tonight. Tomorrow, I will put porridge and food at the foot of Lengsang Mountain to help the victims."

Huo Linfeng was secretly shocked, this person was so kind that day, and now he still has to provide porridge for disaster relief? He stared at the other party and looked at it as if it was rare, and for a moment forgot to agree. Rong Luoyun made him feel uncomfortable and frowned: "What is your hysteria?"

Huo Linfeng lied: "The palace lord seems to have lost weight..."

Rong Luoyun's brows relaxed again, except for Rong Duanyu, few people care about him getting fat or thin first. He also instructed: "The donation point is set up next to the military camp, and the dog officers and soldiers are shamed."

One by one, everything was explained.

It's getting late, it's time to go home.

Huo Linfeng noticed the abnormality, Rong Luoyun held his hands all the time, as if he was hiding something behind him. He took half a step and looked sideways: "Palace Master, what do you have in your hand?"

Rong Luoyun waved his hand: "The fan you bought for Xiaoqinger."

The sweetheart of that day, the little lover now, may even be able to say "concubine" in the future. Huo Linfeng took it and slammed the fan on the other side's temple, "Why do you hide such a beautiful object?"

Rong Luoyun scolded: "The things of the girl's house, this palace master is ashamed." After saying that, he walked away.

When Huo Linfeng heard this, a girl who picked flowers for a dozen or so when her bestiality developed, and the guest at Fengyuechang would be embarrassed by a fan? It's simply a joke of the world. From his point of view, even if Rong Luoyun swaggered through the market with his tummy hooked, he should not be ashamed.

The back of the other party was getting farther and farther, and he stepped into the Qianji Hall and started to prepare for the donation tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, a group of disciples went out at night to buy food in Xiganling and neighboring states. At dawn, the second group of disciples set up a tent and cooked porridge immediately after handing over the food. The third team patrolled the city and transported the dead to the back mountain for burial.

The three teams acted separately, and before the hour had passed, the victims had already swarmed, and the general camp of the team leading the porridge was blocked. Huo Linfeng worked hard all night, watching from a distance, yawning, and suddenly smelling the fragrance of porridge, a girl timidly tugged at the corner of his shirt.

He squatted down: "Little girl, is something wrong?"

The girl held the porridge bowl: "My brother is buried, thank you benefactor." Looking around, she felt a little dejected, "Where is the other benefactor, we can't find him."

Huo Linfeng suddenly realized that this was the howling girl in the alley that day. At a glance, the young man was mixed with the old man, and all the victims in the alley that day were there. These people are looking for Rong Luoyun, intending to thank him for saving his life.

He thought, not to mention anything else, Rong Luoyun had indeed done a good deed.

In the afternoon, the disciples changed shifts, and Huo Linfeng returned to Bufan Palace to rest for a while. Before returning to Qianji Hall, he first went to Wumingju to report, passed Lianchi Xiaomaru to slow down, and suddenly changed his route.

Wuming is in the middle, Rong Luoyun feeds the fish in front of the independent tank, sprinkles a little bait, and the six red carp swing their tails happily. Hearing the footsteps, without looking up, out of the corner of the eye caught a glimpse of Huo Linfeng walking with his hands behind his back.

Huo Linfeng walked to the other side of the big tank, leaned over to look at the fish, and first saw the reflection of Rong Luoyun in the water. Rong Luoyun also saw him, and Shi'er, as if smashing his face.

He reported: "Palace Master, everything is done."

Rong Luoyun said "um", not even saying "hard work".

Huo Linfeng took the initiative: "The disciples are exhausted from running around all night." After a while, he gritted his teeth and acted coquettishly, "I... I'm also very tired, and I'm still hungry."

Wow, Rong Luoyun scatters all the bait, and the red carp are crowded on one side to fight. He raised his sleeves and reached into the water, rinsed it, flipped the palm of his hand and poured the water on Huo Linfeng gently. Wet his handsome face, he smiled and said: "Then why don't you go back to rest, why do you spend time with me?"

After the cold water was clean, Huo Linfeng suddenly became energetic, and said as he retreated, "That subordinate retire."

Rong Luoyun finally realized that the man came and went with his hands behind him, and there was obviously something hidden behind him. "Put out your hand," he ordered, walking around the vat to find out. Huo Linfeng's expression was playful, he retreated to hide, and the playfulness turned into a big laugh.

The gravel is trampled, the magpies leave their nests, and the red carp floods into the water.

Rong Luoyun swept his body, rushed to the front of the opponent, grabbed his shoulders and pulled his arms, and smashed Huo Linfeng away. Huo Linfeng turned his back to him, holding a bunch of lotus flowers in both hands behind him.

"Give it to me?" he asked in a daze.

Huo Linfeng tilted his head: "Yes."

He asked again, "Then why are you hiding?"

Huo Linfeng imitated his tongue: "It's the first time I'm giving flowers, I'm a little ashamed."

He shook his hand, urging the other to catch it.

Rong Luoyun answered obediently, rubbing his fingers against his.

This time, not only behind his ears, but his cheeks were also red, Huo Linfeng refused to turn around, said "goodbye" softly, and walked straight out of Wuming Residence.

There was a sudden silence around, Rong Luoyun was holding a bunch of lotus flowers, and he was a little overwhelmed.He slowly walked to the edge of the water tank, put the lotus flowers into them one by one, and floated them away, causing faint ripples.

At this time, the reflection on the water is smiling...

It was him who threw a burst of joy.

The author has something to say: Xiao Huo: I blushed when I gave flowers, but I walked straight out of Wuming Residence, and I didn't bend.