Chapter 8: The Ribbon Storm
September 15, early morning. Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the corner door of Hefangzhai's backyard, turned out of the alley, and strode along the morning misty street. Although he hadn't slept for another night, he wasn't tired, and after taking a cold shower, he felt even more energetic and full of fighting spirit. He had made up his mind to uncover the conspiracy and find out who was behind it. The wax figure was still in his arms, and he vowed to squash the man's face like a wax figure.
"Clay Man Zhang" lives in the goldfish alley behind Cherry Xiejie, with a black lacquered door and a spleen on it, which is easy to find.
Now he had seen Ouyang Qing. Although Ouyang Qing didn't speak, his face had become much better, and he was obviously out of danger. Simon Blowing Snow not only has a quick sword to kill, but also a good medicine to save people.
"Saving people seems to be more enjoyable than killing. Lu Xiaofeng was smiling. He only hopes that the person who kills will become the person who saves people in the future.
He had also met Sun Xiuqing. Sun Xiuqing, who is bright and refreshing, has also changed now, becoming gentle and demure. Because she is no longer a chivalrous woman who crisscrosses the rivers and lakes, she is already a woman who is about to become a mother.
"You forgot to invite me to drink wine, but you can't forget to invite me to eat red eggs. "When will you invite us to a drink?"
Lu Xiaofeng saw Ouyang's gentle eyes, and asked herself in her heart, "Should I really have a home?" It's certainly too early. But as long as a man has this idea in his heart, the day of realization will not be too far away.
When the leaves fall back to the roots, people always have to start a family. Moreover, it is true that he has wandered for too long, and although there is a lot of joy in being an unrestrained prodigal son, the emptiness and loneliness after joy are something that few people can endure.
There are also very few people who can understand. The long night of insomnia, the melancholy at the end of the song, the depression after waking up drunk...... What it was like was known only to them.
The clay figure Zhang is already an old man. He seems to have forgotten that he still has an unscrupulous child like Zhang Yingfeng.
In the eyes of the elderly, those who refuse to settle down to start a family and start a business, but want to go outside to break through the young people, just don't learn well.
Of course, Lu Xiaofeng did not mention Zhang Yingfeng's death. The old man himself is a kind of sorrow, so why should he let this old man add more sorrow. But at the mention of his profession, the hunchbacked old man immediately seemed to be able to straighten his face, and his eyes shone with pride.
"Of course I can restore this wax figure, and I can make it exactly the same as before, no matter what it looks like. The old man said proudly: "You have really found the right person here." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes also lit up, "How long will it take to do it well?" An hour at most," the old man was very sure, "you will come back in an hour" "Can I wait here?"
"No, you can't. The old man showed his authority and dignity in this profession, "No one is allowed to look at me while I am working. "That's his rule.
When doing this, he spoke as an order, because he had skills that Lu Xiaofeng did not have. So Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to go.
What's more, when there is an hour of space, wouldn't it be just to go to Taiheju on the street in front of him to drink a pot of tea.
Taiheju is a large teahouse, which opens at dawn, and as soon as it opens, it is full of people. Because the teahouses in the capital are not as simple as other places, and the people who come are not purely for tea.
Especially in the morning, most people come here to wait for the messenger to do it. Brick work, carpentry mills, scaffolding shops, rice farms, tailor bureaus, bar houses, renting Xiqiao, all kinds of merchants, the first day agreed to a deal, the next morning to get a teahouse to find workers, the late arrival is afraid that they will not find good hands.
Although the teahouse seems to be very messy, in fact, every row has its own territory, and the shackler will never sit with the mason, and if he is trapped in the wrong place, there will be no errand.
This is called "Kanzi", which desktops, which line of Kanzi, absolutely can't be wrong. It was not the first time Lu Xiaofeng had come to the capital, and he also knew this rule, so he found a seat by the door and made a pot of "eight hundred and one packs" of good dishes.
Tea here is not sold in two pounds, a pot of tea, a bag of tea, there are two hundred and one packs, there are four hundred and one packs, and the best is eight hundred and one packs. Eight hundred is eight big money.
The uncle in the capital pays attention to style, and of course eight big money is not as good as eight hundred.
Lu Xiaofeng just drank two sips of tea, and was about to ask the guys to go outside to buy a few "Mahuaer" When Mahuaer came to eat, two people sat down opposite him.
It's not strange to sit with someone else in a teahouse. But the two people looked strange, and their eyes were even stranger, and the four eyes of the two people were all staring at his face for a moment.
The two of them are very well-dressed, their eyes are very bright, and their temples are faintly bulging, showing that they are both masters.
The older one, tall and mighty, domineering, although there is no blade on his body, but the green tendons on his hands are bursting up, and the bones are smashing, obviously having the palm power of splitting the stele and cracking the stone. The younger one, the clothes are more gorgeous, the eyebrows are arrogant, the style seems to be bigger than the older one, and the pair of shining eyes are bloodshot, as if they have not slept all night, and they seem to be full of sorrow and anger.
They stared at Lu Xiaofeng, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't even look at them.
The two people glanced at each other, and the older suddenly took out a wooden box from his body and put it on the table, and then asked, "Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng?" Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to nod, and his lips moved. He had two more eyebrows-like mustaches on his mouth, and he didn't know how much trouble he had.
"In the lower Buju.
"Hello," Lu Xiaofeng said. His face remained unmoved, as if he had never heard the name at all, but of course he had heard of it.
There are no people in the rivers and lakes who have not heard this name, but I am afraid that there are still very few, "Open Heaven Palm" Buju Town, Sichuan and Hunan Twenty-six gangs of thieves, eager scoop handles, leading bosses. The corners of Bu Ju's eyes were already beating.
Usually when the corner of his eye jumps, he wants to kill someone, but now he can only endure it, and he calmed down and said, "Your Excellency doesn't recognize me?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't recognize it." "
Bu Ju sneered: "You must always recognize the things in this box." He opened the box, and there were two crystal round, flawless jade walls inside. Lu Xiaofeng is a person who knows the goods. Of course, he could see that each of these three jade walls was a priceless treasure.
But he still shook his head and said, "I haven't seen any of these things either." Bu Ju said coldly: "I also know that you haven't seen it, and there are not many people who can see this kind of treasure with your own eyes." He suddenly pushed the box in front of Lu Xiaofeng, "But now I only need you to promise one thing, this is yours!" Lu Xiaofeng deliberately asked, "What's the matter?"
Bu Judao: "These two jade walls, exchange your two belts." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "What belt?"
Bu Ju sneered: "Don't tell lies in front of real people, do you decide to agree?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled. As soon as the two men sat down, he already thought about what he had come for.
"I have managed to inform all my friends that if you don't have this kind of ribbon on your body, it's best not to enter the forbidden city in vain, otherwise you will be killed. By the time Wei Ziyun said this, he already knew that this kind of trouble would come.
Bu Ju gradually lost his breath, and asked sharply: "Do you agree?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't agree." His answer was simple and crisp. He's not a trouble-prone man.
Bu Juhuo Ran stood up, his hands were bone-knotted, and his face had changed color, but he didn't make a move, because the young man had already grabbed him, and with the other hand, he also took something out and put it on the table. A poison aid dip. The Tang family intimidated the world and saw the poisonous algae Li who sealed his throat with blood.
In the sunlight, this poison tribulus terrestris is not only extremely pure steel, but also extremely complex and delicately made, and there are seven extremely fine steel needles hidden in the leaf petals, after hitting the person, the steel needles burst out, whether it is nailed to the bone, or into the blood vessels, it is certain to die.
This kind of hidden weapon is usually not placed on the table for people to see, and few people can look at it so closely. Even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but admit that this kind of secret weapon did have an incredible magic, even if it was placed on the table, it could still be felt.
The young man suddenly said, "My surname is Tang." "
陆小凤道："唐天纵?"
The young man said proudly: "Exactly," he is indeed what he is proud of, among the Tang family brothers, although he is the youngest, but his martial arts are the highest, and his edge is also the strongest.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you want to use your secret weapon to exchange my ribbon?" Tang Tianzong said coldly: "The secret weapon is dead, if you don't know how to use it, even if I give you all the hidden weapons in my bag, it will be useless." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "It turns out that you just showed me." Tang Tianzong said: "There are not many people who can see this kind of secret weapon. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I can also take out the ribbon for you to see, there are not many people who can see this kind of ribbon." Tang Tianzong said: "It's a pity that it can't kill people." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It also depends on who it is in, sometimes a straw can also kill people." Tang Tianzong lowered his face, stared at him, and the hand on the table suddenly pressed down, and the poisonous aid Li on the table immediately bounced out of thin air, only to hear the sound of "red", he had already flown up three zhang, and the "grabbed" one, nailed into the roof beam, and actually sank into the wood, it seems that this young man is not only a wonderful secret weapon, but also has amazing kung fu in his hands. Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to see it at all.
Tang Tianzong's face was even more gloomy, and he said, "This is really a weapon to kill." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"
Tang Tianzong said: "Three jade walls, plus one life, can you change them?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Whose life?"
Tang Tianzong said: "Yours." "
Lu Xiaofeng smiled again and said, "If I don't change it, you will want my life?" Tang Tianzong sneered. Lu Xiaofeng slowly poured a cup of tea, took two sips, and suddenly thought of one thing, since Tang Tianzong and Bu Ju could find him, other people would also be able to find out his whereabouts.
Since the clay figure Zhang can restore the wax figure, someone must want to kill him. Lu Xiaofeng put down the teacup and decided not to entangle with these two people anymore, this is his last clue, the clay man Zhang must not die.
Tang Tianzong said: "Have you made up your mind?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled, slowly stood up, picked up the three jade walls on the table, and put them in his pocket.
Bu Ju said: "Are you willing to change?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't change." Bu Ju changed color and said, "Why do you want to take my jade wall?"
Lu Xiaofeng said leisurely: "I have been talking to you for a long time, and I have to change something and come back, my time has always been very precious." Bu Juhuo Ran stood up. Tang Tianzong didn't pull him this time, and a pair of hands had already reached into the leopard leather bag on his waist.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If you want ribbons, it's not that you can't do it, but I have my conditions." Bu Ju held back his anger and said, "What conditions?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You kneel down and kowtow to me three times for each person, and I will give you one for each person." Bu Ju roared angrily and waved his palm. Tang Tianzong's hand had also reached out. Just listened to the sound of the wave, Bu Ju suddenly had a teapot in his hand, the teapot had been pinched to pieces, and the tea splashed all over the purple satin robe on his body, he didn't see how the teapot got into his hand His hand wanted to grab it on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, but who knew that he grabbed a teapot. Although Tang Tianzong had stretched out the leopard bag in one hand, and although he was already holding a handful of hidden weapons in his hand, he didn't know why, so he didn't send it out.
Looking at Lu Xiaofeng again, he had already arrived on the opposite street, and was smiling and waving to them, saying:
"You broke the teapot, you pay, and I also let you pay for the food, thank you. Bu Ju still wanted to chase after him, but suddenly heard the sound of "silk" in Tang Tianzong's mouth, a face turned from white to blue, from green to red, and cold sweat rolled down his head, as if he had been pointed at by a person. When did Lu Xiaofeng make his move? Bu Jutieqing's face suddenly turned pale, he let out a long breath, and fell heavily on the chair.
Outside the door, someone suddenly said with a smile: "I said a long time ago, if you want Lu Xiaofeng to be obedient, you have to strike first, as long as his hand can still move, you have to listen to him." A person Shi Shiran walked over, his brain was shining, and he smiled like a mud bodhisattva, "What the monk said has always been the truth, you should believe it now, right" Lu Xiaofeng didn't see the old monk. If he had seen it, he would have been more anxious, and now that he had not seen it, he was already in a hurry. Not only anxious, but also regretful.
He shouldn't have left the clay man Zhang there alone, he should have at least stayed outside the door. It's a pity that if Lu Xiaofeng has the opportunity to sit down and drink a pot of good food, he will never stand outside and drink the wind.
Now he only hopes that the "third person" has not yet found the door of the clay figure Zhang, and he even made a wish in his heart, as long as the clay figure Zhang can still live well, and give him the restoration of the wax figure, he swore that he would never drink tea again within three months, no matter how good the tea is.
The clay figure Zhang is still alive and well, and he seems to be much happier than he was just now. The trapped wax figure has been restored, and the silver has been earned. As a person gets older, although the opportunity to spend money is becoming less and less, the interest in earning silver is increasing.
As soon as Lu Xiaofeng walked in the door and saw the clay man, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he actually didn't forget to remind himself in his heart that he must not drink tea within three months, no matter how good the tea is. Tea drinking is also addictive, and people who like to drink tea, if they don't drink tea, it is really a hard thing.
Fortunately, he didn't forget to remind him that he can still drink, good wine.
The clay figure stretched out both hands, one hand was empty and the other was holding a wax figure. Of course, Lu Xiaofeng understood what he meant.
A person who has the ability to do things for others will immediately collect money, as long as he is late, in fact, he doesn't want you to pay first, which is already very polite. There was an extra silver ticket in his empty hand, and the clay figure Zhang let go of his other hand, and there was a smile on his face. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh. The face of this wax figure is actually the face of Simon Blowing Snow.
"Goldfish Alley" is a very elegant alley, and the September sun shines on your body.
Neither too cold nor too hot. On a sunny day at night, it would be nice to walk around this alley.
Lu Xiaofeng was not happy at all in his heart. He never believed that Ximen Chuixue was the murderer who killed Zhang Yingfeng, let alone that Ximen Chuixue would be in the same league with those eunuchs, and most importantly, he believed that Ximen Chuixue would not lie, let alone lie to him.
But the face of this wax figure is the one that Simon blows snow.
He wanted to ask the clay figure Zhang, "Are you mistaken?" He didn't ask.
Because he has always respected the status of other people's skills, in this regard, Clay Man Zhang is undoubtedly the absolute authority. If you say that the clay figurines made a mistake for the wax figure, it will be more embarrassing to him than a slap in the face.
Lu Xiaofeng never wanted to make others uncomfortable, but he felt very uncomfortable in his own heart.
This wax figure was his most powerful clue, but after he had this clue, he was even more confused than before. What the hell was going on? He couldn't figure it out.
The lukewarm sun shone on his face, and also on the face of the wax figure in his hand. As he walked forward, he looked at the wax figure, and as soon as he walked out of the alley, he suddenly jumped up again, and turned his head and ran back, as if a whip were pulling him from behind. What did he find? The place where the clay figurines met was where he worked, and there were windows on three sides, and a large table was filled with all kinds of porcelain paints, knives and brushes. In addition to pinching clay statues for people, he also carved seals for people and painted happy gods. When Lu Xiaofeng came for the third time, the old man was lying on the table carving a seal, and someone pushed the door and walked in, but he didn't even raise his head.
Although there were many windows in the house, they still seemed to be very dark, and the old man's eyesight was certainly not very good, and the old man still did not raise his head, nor did he move, not even the knife in his hand. How can you carve a stamp without moving the knife? Could it be that this old man has also been poisoned by others? Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank, but the person jumped up, jumped behind him in one step, and just wanted to turn his body to take a look.
Who knew that the old man suddenly opened the factory, "It's windy outside, go and close the door." Lu Xiaofeng was startled again, smiled wryly and retreated, and gently closed the door, only feeling like an old woman with a suspicious heart.
The clay figure said, "What are you here for?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm here to change the wax figure?"
The clay figure Zhang said: "What kind of wax figure to change?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "The goods you just handed over are not right, I want to change the original person back." When he walked to the alley, he found that the wax figure handed over to him by the clay figure Zhang was yellow, but the wax figure given to him by Yan Renying was pale cyan, and it was obviously dropped by the old man, so he asked Ximen to blow the snow to carry the black pot for the murderer, if the old man was not the murderer's accomplice, or he had already been bought.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I came to ask you to restore my wax figure, and I didn't ask you to pinch another one for me." He walked over slowly, his eyes fixed on the old man's hand holding the knife, the knife carved with a seal can also kill, he didn't want others to use him as a stamp, and carved a knife in his throat.
Who knew that the clay man Zhang put down the knife in his hand, and then slowly turned his head and said, "What are you talking about?" Lu Xiaofeng was also confused, he had seen the old man's face, this clay figure Zhang, Jing was not the one he saw just now.
He almost held his breath in his throat, and it took a long time before he spit it out, stared at the old man's face a few more times, and couldn't help asking, "Are you the clay man?" The old man smiled with a mouth full of yellow teeth, and said: "Although Wang Mazi scissors are real and fake, the clay man Zhang is the only one, and there is no other name, Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about the person just now?" The clay figure squinted his eyes and looked around, and said, "Who are you talking about?" I just came back from outside, and there wasn't even a ghost in this place just now," Lu Xiaofeng only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, as if someone had stuffed a rotten peach in his mouth.
It turned out that the clay man Zhang he met just now was actually an impostor, and it was easier for others to fool him than to deceive a child.
Clay Man Zhang looked at the wax figure in his hand, and suddenly said, "I made this out, how did it end up in your hands?" Lu Xiaofeng immediately replied, "Have you seen this person?"
The clay figure said: "No." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You haven't seen anyone, how can you make a portrait of him." The clay man Zhang smiled and said: "I haven't seen Guan Gong, and I can also make a statue of Master Guan I" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Is someone drawing the appearance of this person and asking you to follow it." The clay man Zhang smiled: "This time you finally understand." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who asked you to pinch this statue?" He turned around and picked up a clay figure from the table, and said, "When he came, I happened to have a piece of clay in my hand, so I made a statue for him by the way, but I forgot to give it to him." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up again, but it was a pity that the old man's hand happened to be holding the head of the clay man, and he still didn't see the face he wanted to see the most. The clay figure Zhang was still shaking his head, sighing, and muttering: "When a person is old, his brain will not work, either he forgets himself like this, or he forgets like that." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled and said, "Although your brain is not good, your luck is very good." The clay man said, "What luck?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "If you don't forget to hand over this clay figure to him, you will earn five hundred taels of silver less." The clay man's eyes also lit up, and he said, "Now can you let me earn five hundred taels of silver?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as you give me this clay figure, five hundred taels of silver will have been earned!" The clay figure Zhang was so smiling that he couldn't even close his mouth, and immediately sent the clay figure in his hand to Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng just wanted to pick it up, but suddenly heard a soft sound of "collapse", the head of the clay man had cracked, and the cold star shot out at seven or eight o'clock, hitting his throat. This clay figure actually hides an extremely powerful machine spring hidden weapon, which is less than two feet away from Lu Xiaofeng's throat! The distance between the two feet. "It seems that Lu Xiaofeng is already dead this time! No matter who is in this situation, he is already dead! With such a distance, such a speed, and such a secret weapon, no one in the heavens and on the earth will be able to dodge it. But he didn't die, because he still had a wax figure in his hand. When the "collapse" sound of the machine spring was activated, his hand shook, his fingers popped out, and the wax figure jumped up from his hand, just in time to meet the seven cold stars.
The poisonous needle hit the wax figure, and at the end of his strength, the wax figure still hit his throat. Although the wax figure could not kill anyone, he was still taken aback. At this moment, the clay figure Zhang had already swept up in the air, and the arrow rushed out of the window, and when Lu Xiaofeng found out, his person was already outside the window.
The reaction of this "mud man Zhang" was not slow, and he missed the blow and immediately retreated.
But as soon as he sprang out, he let out a short exclamation, and there was a thud in it, as if something had slammed into the wood.
After the ring, the cry stopped abruptly. When Lu Xiaofeng hurried out, his people had already fallen in the courtyard, as if they had fainted. There was another man standing next to him, holding his head in one hand, but he was bald.
Lu Xiaofeng called out, "Honest monk." "
The honest monk touched his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the monk's name should have been changed, and it should be called the unlucky monk." Lu Xiaofeng said: "When did the monk get unlucky?"
The honest monk said: "If the monk is not unlucky, how can someone hit the monk's head hard." In a matter of moments, a large bruised and purple patch had swollen on the head of the "clay man Zhang". Lu Xiaofeng was funny and strange, of course he knew that the heads of the two people would not meet by chance, and he couldn't figure out why the honest monk wanted to help him.
The honest monk was still touching his head and muttered, "Fortunately, the monk's head is still hard." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "So although the monk is unlucky, the clay figure Zhang is even more unlucky." The honest monk said: "You said he is a clay man Zhang?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "He's not?"
The honest monk said: "If this person is a clay figure Zhang, the monk is Lu Xiaofeng," in fact, of course Lu Xiaofeng knew that this clay figure Zhang was a fake, but he couldn't figure out why the first real clay figure Zhang dropped the wax figure to deceive him.
The honest monk said: "Although the monk is not beautiful, he has also come to find a clay figure Zhang and pinched a statue." Lu Xiaofeng said: "So the monk recognizes the clay man Zhang!"
The honest monk nodded and said, "Do you also want to find a statue of him?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "But I don't know if he can pinch out my four eyebrows?" The honest monk said: "Even if you have eight eyebrows, he will never pinch one less, not even one, but it's a pity that he is only waiting for others to pinch the statue for him now!" Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Why?" The honest monk said: "The monk came around from the back just now, and there is an earthen well behind him" Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's in the well?"
The honest monk sighed and said, "I advise you to go and see for yourself!" Of course there is water in the well. But in this well, in addition to water, there was blood. The blood of the clay man. "The monk just smelled the blood in the well, so he came to see it," the honest monk clasped his hands together and said with a bitter face: "It's better not to see it, Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." He saw four dead people, and now Lu Xiaofeng also saw that the clay figure Zhang's family of four had all died in the well.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, he didn't want to go in and out in front of the honest monk, his stomach was full of bitter water.
Now he knew that the two clay figurines he saw turned out to be fake. The first fake clay figure Zhang just dropped the wax figure and blamed Ximen for blowing snow, if Lu Xiaofeng was not fooled, he would definitely come back, and the second clay figure Zhang was waiting there to ask for his life, this is an out-and-out serial poison plan, if it can't be calculated, there is still a plan in the plan. Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and suddenly felt that his luck was not bad, and he could still live until now.
The honest monk sighed and said, "I said a long time ago, your mildew penetrates the canopy, and you must be unlucky." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What kind of bad luck did I pour in?"
The honest monk said: "You can't do anything, but you have to find a dead person to make a statue, isn't this unlucky?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and said, "Even if I'm here to find a dead man to make a statue, why did the monk come here?" The honest monk seemed to be stopped by the question, and he was speechless for a long time. Fortunately, at this moment, the swollen "clay man Zhang" suddenly groaned. Later, of course, they did not forget to bring this man with them.
The honest monk sighed and said, "It seems that he is finally about to wake up, and the monk finally didn't kill him." Lu Xiaofeng stared at him and said, "Did you originally want to kill him?" The honest monk hurriedly folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, sins and sins, God has the virtue of a good life, if the monk has this kind of thought, will he have to be beaten down to the eighteenth layer of hell?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Isn't that place not bad, at least you can meet a few old friends, not to mention, if the monk doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The honest monk shook his head and muttered: "You must not quarrel with this person, you must not quarrel with this person, you must not ......" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but laugh and said: "The monk is chanting?"
The honest monk sighed and said, "The monk is just reminding himself to avoid pulling out his tongue in the future." Lu Xiaofeng wanted to speak, but he held back. For he saw that the man on the earth had finally woken up, and was holding his head, struggling to sit up. Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, he also looked at Lu Xiaofeng, his eyes immediately showed a look of fear, and he was obviously even more surprised when he saw the honest monk. It seems that he knows this monk.
The honest monk didn't even have a little expression on his face, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak. The two of them stood in front of him silently, looking at him. Although he is not a clay man, he is really an old man, Lu Xiaofeng knows that he doesn't need to speak, he should also understand what this means.
The old man sighed and said, "I know you must have something to ask, and I know what you want to ask. "Of course he should know. No matter who is plotted, they will definitely interrogate the name and origin of the other party, who is the mastermind, and a person lives to be fifty or sixty years old, this kind of understanding.
The old man said, "But I can't say anything if you want to ask, because if you say it, I will have to die." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you afraid of death?"
The examiner smiled bitterly: "Although I am already an old man, although I know that I will not live long, I am more afraid of death than when I was young. "He's telling the truth. The older a person gets, the more he doesn't want to die, so all those who bravely commit suicide are young people, and those who jump off a building and hang themselves are all young people -- when have you ever seen an old man commit suicide? Lu Xiaofeng grimaced and said, "Since you are afraid of death, aren't you afraid that we will kill you?" The old man said, "I'm not afraid. "
Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, "Why aren't you afraid!"
The old man said: "Because you don't look like you like to kill, and you don't look like you want to kill me, Lu Xiaofeng said: "Can you see it?" The old man said, "I have lived to such an age, if I can't even see this thing, won't I live in vain." "He was actually laughing, laughing like a fox.
Lu Xiaofeng glared at him, and suddenly said, "You were wrong this time." "
The old man said, "Oh?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You didn't misread me, I really wouldn't kill you, but you misread the person who called you, since you didn't kill me, whether you tell his secret or not, you will definitely die." The old man's smile stiffened, and his eyes showed fear again.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course you know his methods very well, if you want to leave, I will never stop you, and you can't blame me if you die." The old man stood up, but did not move. Lu Xiaofeng said: "I have rarely killed people, but I have saved many people. The old man said, "You...... Will you save me,"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you willing to say?" The old man hesitated, and for a moment he couldn't pay attention.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You might as well think about it, Lu Xiaofeng ......"
His voice suddenly stopped, and even his breathing stopped, and he suddenly found that the whites of the old man's eyes had turned a miserable blue color, and in the miserable blue eyes, there was a drop of bright red blood pouring out. When he rushed over, the corners of the old man's eyes were cracked, but he didn't seem to feel pain at all.
Lu Xiaofeng grabbed his hand, his hand was cold and stiff, Lu Xiaofeng changed color and said, "Say it quickly, just say his name." The old man's lips moved, and a mysterious and strange smile suddenly appeared on his face. As soon as the smile appeared, it froze. His person was also stiff, and the skin of his whole body was dry and hard like cowhide, and as soon as Lu Xiaofeng touched him, he made a "Peng" sound, and the sound sounded like playing a drum.
The honest monk was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "This is a zombie wooden leg scatter." Lu Xiaofeng exhaled lightly and said, "The poison is scattered into the blood, humanizing zombies." The honest monk said: "Could it be that he was poisoned when he came, and the poison has not dissipated until now?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "If he hadn't been knocked unconscious by you, as soon as he walked out of the gate, he was afraid that he would have turned into a zombie." The honest monk said: "So whether this plan succeeds or not, he will definitely die." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "What is such a careful plan and such a big sacrifice for?" The honest monk said: "In order to kill you!"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "If it's just to kill me, the price they pay will be too great." The honest monk said: "You can't help but think of yourself as too worthless!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "They want to kill me, but they are afraid that I will block their way!" The honest monk said: "Do you think they have another purpose?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Hmm." "
The honest monk said, "What purpose?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "They have paid so much price, of course what they have to do is a big deal." The honest monk said, "What's the big deal?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why don't you ask your Bodhisattva?"
The honest monk said: "The Bodhisattva only listens to the monk's recitation, but the monk can't hear the Bodhisattva's words." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then why do you want to be a monk?"
The honest monk smiled and said, "Because being a monk is at least better than being Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng has more troubles and less monks have fewer worries." He suddenly clapped his hands and sang, "You are troubled, I am not troubled, how much trouble you have, it is up to you, if you want to find it, I will leave." The singing continued, and his people were really gone.
"No matter how much trouble you have, it's all self-inflicted. Lu Xiaofeng looked at his back and smiled bitterly:
"It's a pity that even if I don't look for it, it will come to me. "It's a cool day, and it's autumn. Lu Xiaofeng slowly walked out of the alley, and suddenly found a person standing at the entrance of the alley, gorgeously decorated, with a pale face, who was actually Tang Tianzong, the number one master among the disciples of the Tang Sect.
Why is he waiting here? Is there another trouble coming to the door? Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "What about your friend? Did he lose the money for the teapot?" Tang Tianzong looked at him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Xiaofeng three times. Lu Xiaofeng was stunned-
My conditions are very simple, each of you kneels down and kowtows to me three times, and I will give you a ribbon for each of you.
This condition was originally said by Lu Xiaofeng himself, but he couldn't imagine that Tang Tianzong would really do this.
A young man as proud as he would rather have his head cut off than kneel down and kowtow.
But Tang Tianzong stumbled, not only did he really kowtow three times, but he also kowtowed very loudly.
What is the reason why this young man with eyes above the top can endure this kind of humiliation? Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Do you have to go to Ye Gucheng? If you find him, you may not be able to get revenge." Tang Tianzong had already stood up and glared at him, not saying a word, not saying a word.
Lu Xiaofeng could only untie a ribbon from his waist and hand it over, Tang Tianzong took the ribbon and turned around and left.
Chapter 9: The Seventh Ribbon
September 15, noon. The sun was shining, Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the goldfish alley, striding along the ancient but prosperous street, although it was a sleeper at the end of the night, he still seemed to be full of vitality and spirit.
Red men and green women came and went on the streets, and the shops on both sides were prosperous, and although he had caused a lot of trouble, he was still in a good mood. Because he likes people.
He loves women, children, friends, and he has a heart that is always full of love for all mankind. Most people like him too. Although the clothes he was wearing were a little dirty, his eyes were still bright, and his waist was still straight, and women from fourteen to forty years old could not help but secretly look at him twice when they saw him.
The ribbon that had been tied around his waist was now untied and draped over his shoulders.
He had already given away two of the six ribbons, one for the honest monk and one for Tang Tianzong.
Now all he wants is to get the four remaining hot potatoes out as soon as possible, the only problem is that he hasn't picked a target yet. There was a monkey trick in front of him, and the gong had been struck, and the children immediately gathered around him. A gray-haired old man, using a cane, staggered out of a medicine shop and was almost knocked down by two children.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately rushed over to help him, and said with a smile: "The old gentleman is good." The white-haired old man bent over, gasping, suddenly picked up his head and squeezed his eyes at Lu Xiaofeng, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced.
Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback. He'd seen all sorts of strange things, but he hadn't seen an old man grimace at him.
When he saw the old man's eyes clearly, he could hardly hold back his scream. This old man turned out to be dressed as the "King of Stealing Kings" who was invincible all over the world.
Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't call out, he used a little force in his hand, pinched his shoulder fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Good boy, why are you here?" Sikong picked up the stars and said: "Even your bad boy is here, why can't my good boy come?" The strength in Lu Xiaofeng's hand increased a little more, and he said, "Are you trying to steal my ribbon?" Sikong Xingxing grinned in pain and kept shaking his head.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You don't want to?"
Sikong picked the star and said: "I don't want to, I really don't want to." "
Seeing the expression on his face, Lu Xiaofeng finally let go of his hand and said with a smile:
"Could it be that you changed careers?"
Sikong Xingchang let out a long breath, rubbed his shoulders, and said, "I haven't changed my career either." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Since you haven't changed careers, why don't you steal?"
Sikong picked the star and said: "Since I already have it, why do I have to steal?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "What do you have?"
Sikong picked up the star and said: "Ribbon." "
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and said, "Where did you find it?"
Sikong picked up the star and said, "Hmm." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where did you find it?"
Sikong Xingxing smiled and said, "I took it from a friend just now." Lu Xiaofeng said: "This friend is me?" Sikong Xingxing sighed again and said, "You know that I don't have many friends. Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and wanted to arrest someone again.
Sikong Xingxing refused to let him catch it again this time, avoided it from a distance, and said with a smile: "You have four belts on you, I only took one, which is already very polite, are you still not satisfied?" Lu Xiaofeng glared at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "I originally thought you were a smart person, who knew that you were also a stupid person?" Sikong Xingxing blinked, waiting for him to speak. Lu Xiaofeng said: "You don't want to think about it, if it's a real ribbon, how can I put it on my body casually?" Sikong Xingxing said in a lost voice: "Could it be that this ribbon is fake?" Xiao Feng also squeezed his eyes at him, stuck out his tongue, and grimaced.
Sikong Xingxing was stunned for a long time, and as if he was juggling, he pulled out a ribbon from his sleeve and muttered, "It seems that this is really a bit fake." Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "I know you never steal fake things, but I didn't expect to be fooled today." Sikong picked up the star and said: "You must not tell this matter and cut my signboard." Lu Xiaofeng said leisurely: "You stole my things, why can't I even say it?" Sikong picked up the star and said, "What if I give it back to you?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Give it back to me, I still have to say that the king of stealing kings will actually steal a fake, if those thieves and grandchildren hear about this, the big teeth will laugh off at least seven or eight pieces." Sikong picked the star and said, "What if I return the ribbon to you first, and then invite you to a big meal?" Lu Xiaofeng deliberately hesitated and said, "I might as well think about it, it depends on what you invite me to eat?" Sikong picked the star and said: "The whole red wings, plus two big fat ducks, what do you think?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't seem to be quite reluctant, and finally nodded reluctantly, but in fact, he almost couldn't help rolling on the ground with laughter.
This kid fell for me. Seeing Sikong picking up the star and respectfully sending the ribbon back, he couldn't help laughing, not only rolling with laughter, but also wanting to turn his head.
Who knew that Sikong Xingxing suddenly retracted his hand again, shook his head and said, "No, never." Lu Xiaofeng immediately said, "What's the matter?"
Sikong picked the star and said: "The duck is too fat, the shark fin is too greasy, if you eat too much, you will definitely have diarrhea, we are old friends, I must not harm you." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned again.
Sikong Xingxing blinked and said, "What's more, I've figured it out too, it's better to have a fake strap than no strap at all, right?" He seemed to be unable to help laughing, but finally laughed, laughed and turned over three times, the person had already swept up the roof, beckoned to Lu Xiaofeng, and suddenly disappeared.
Lu Xiaofeng was already angry, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "This kid is my nemesis, I will be unlucky when I meet him." Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly found that the children who had come to see the monkey show had gathered around, all of them looking up at him, as if they thought he was more interesting than the monkeys who could play the play.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Why don't you go over there to watch the monkeys play tricks?" One child shook his head and said, "Monkeys aren't good-looking, you're good-looking." Lu Xiaofeng was angry and funny, but couldn't help asking, "What do I have to look at?" The child said: "You are friends with that husband, and you will definitely be able to fly like him," Lu Xiaofeng finally understood, these children turned out to be to see the flying people.
The children were begging again, "Uncle, will you fly to us and see?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and suddenly smiled again: "I'll teach you to sing a song, you sing it to me, and I'll fly it to you." The children immediately clapped their hands and cheered: "Okay, let's sing, we'll sing every day from now on." Lu Xiaofeng was happy again, and immediately taught the children to sing sentence by sentence:
"司空摘星，是个猴精。
The monkey spirit is mischievous, and he is a bastard.
Asshole is not well-behaved, spank him. "
The children learned so well, they learned it all at once, and they sang loudly and non-stop.
Lu Xiaofeng also felt funny when he heard it, the more he listened, the funnier it became, he laughed so much that he held his stomach, and turned three heels in succession, turned over the roof, beckoned to the children, and said with a smile: "You can sing as soon as you are free, and I will fly to you as soon as you are free." The four ribbons on his shoulders were really missing, and even Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but admit that the monkey spirit did have two hands, and he could actually steal things in front of his eyes.
He almost burst his stomach just now, and then he almost burst his stomach with laughter, and now he only felt that his stomach was empty, and he was so hungry. Fortunately, now is the time to eat, in restaurants and restaurants, large and small, knives and spoons are ringing, even if people are not hungry, they will be hungry when they hear it. If he doesn't go in to eat again, then he will neither be angry nor have his stomach broken by laughter, but he is afraid that he will soon be hungry.
"A big bowl of braised shark fin, a roast duck, two slices of pancakes, plus two catties of bamboo leaves, and four kinds of snacks. He found the nearest restaurant, found the nearest table, and as soon as he sat down, he asked for seven or eight things, as if he were a starving ghost reincarnated. Then he just sat there and waited.
Seven or eight things didn't even come to eat, but seven or eight people walked in outside. The person who walked in the front, dressed in brocade clothes, looking forward to self-pride, although his mane was white, he was still dressed like a playboy, the jade belt on his waist was crystal round and round, and it was also inlaid with pearls bigger than the dragon's eye, and the sad emerald was bigger than the thumb. Only this jade belt is already worth a fortune, and the sword hanging on the jade belt is far more precious than the jade belt.
Behind him, they are all high-spirited and unstoppable young people, dressed more fancy than the other, and their eyes seem to be all on the top of their heads, but they are all light and strong, flexible in their movements, and they seem to be young heroes who are not weak in martial arts.
These people walked in, only glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and then found the largest table and sat down. Although they didn't take others seriously, they finally glanced at Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't even bother to look at them, but he still recognized the sword hanging on the jade belt.
A black fish skin sheath, white gold swallowing, a long sword in a strange form, and a bright red sword spike is clinging to a double fish carved from white jade. As long as you recognize this sword, you will definitely be able to recognize the person who wears the sword.
This middle-aged man in brocade clothes and swords, of course, is the owner of Jiangnan Tiger Hill, Double Fish Pond, and Changle Villa, "Taiping Swordsman" Sima Ziyi, "Jin Nangong, Yin Ouyang, and Jade Sima." This sentence is talking about the three major families of martial arts.
Since ancient times, jade is precious, Changle Villa is undoubtedly one of the richest, Sima Ziyi in addition to the family martial arts, is also the only mantle disciple of "Mr. Iron Sword" in the past, young handsome, both civil and military, coupled with a prominent family background, less than 20 years old has been famous all over the world. Although he is now middle-aged, not only is the arrogance of his youth still there, but his handsomeness has not diminished.
It is an honor to see such a person with such a demeanor.
But Lu Xiaofeng would rather see a bowl of braised shark fin that has been wrought.
The shark fin is forged just right, and the wine is just the right amount of warmth. Lu Xiaofeng picked up the chopsticks and was about to have a good meal, but he saw a young man in purple with a sword and a white jade double fish hanging from the sword walking towards him.
He sighed inwardly, knowing that another trouble was coming, so he quickly stuffed his mouth with shark fin before the young man could reach him.
The purple-clothed young man stood with his sword in his hand, looked at him coldly, and then hugged his fists and said, "Your Excellency must be Lu Xiaofeng." Lu Xiaofeng nodded.
The purple-clothed young man said: "In Xia Huqing, from Gusu Tiger Hill, Double Fish Pond, Changle Villa, there is a family teacher sitting there, Your Excellency must have known." Lu Xiaofeng nodded again.
Hu Qing said: "Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, the family teacher specially called me to come, borrow the ribbon on your shoulder, and then invite your Excellency to come over and use wine." This time, Lu Xiaofeng neither nodded nor shook his head, but pointed to his mouth, the shark fin in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and of course he couldn't speak.
Hu Qing frowned, although he looked very impatient, he could only stand there and wait, and it was easy to wait for Lu Xiaofeng to finish eating, and immediately asked, "Your Excellency, how about you please give me the ribbon now?" He said it very easily, as if he thought that since he came over and opened his mouth, he had already given Lu Xiaofeng a big face.
Lu Xiaofeng swallowed the shark fin slowly, slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and sighed softly, expressing that he was very satisfied with the shark fin and the wine, and then smiled and said: "The reputation of the owner of Sima Zhuang, I have admired it for a long time, and I am very grateful for the kindness of the owner of Sima Zhuang, as for the ...... of this ribbon" Hu Qing said: "How about the ribbon?"
陆小凤淡淡道："缎带不借。 "
Hu Qing's face changed, and he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand. Lu Xiaofeng didn't even look at him, and put a piece of shark fin in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and appreciated it slowly.
Hu Qing glared at him, the green tendons on the back of his hand trembled, as if he couldn't help but draw his sword, but someone behind him coughed twice and said, "Your borrowing is not good, no one will borrow such a thing." Sima Ziyi actually didn't hesitate to work his own big car and came over, but stopped far away, as if waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to stand up and greet him.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't see it. He was obviously much more interested in the pot of shark fin in front of him than he was in anyone.
Sima Ziyi walked over by himself, stretched out a well-maintained hand, and nodded at the table. Hu Qing immediately took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and put them on the table.
Sima Ziyi touched his beautiful mustache with his hand again, and said: "Although the jade wall is good, it is not as affordable as gold and silver, Bu Ju is incomprehensible, of course, it is inevitable to hit the wall." "The news in the capital spread so fast, what happened an hour ago, now even he already knows.
Sima Ziyi said: "What I mean, Your Excellency must feel the same way," Lu Xiaofeng nodded, expressing complete agreement.
Sima Ziyi said: "Here is 50,000 taels of silver tickets that can be cashed immediately, ordinary people can live a carefree life with this money." Lu Xiaofeng also completely agreed.
Sima Ziyi said: "Fifty thousand taels of silver tickets, only two ribbons can be exchanged." Lu Xiaofeng still completely agreed. Sima Ziyi had a smile on his face, as if he was ready to leave, and the deal was over.
Who knew that Lu Xiaofeng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Why didn't Your Excellency take the silver ticket with you?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where to take it?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Take it to the ribbon shop!" Sima Ziyi didn't understand.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "There are a lot of silk shops on the street, Your Excellency can go to that house to change, it is very convenient, Sima Ziyi sank his face, and said: "What I want to change is your ribbon." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I won't change this ribbon." "
Sima Ziyi's face, which always seemed to be radiant, had turned iron blue, and he said coldly: "Don't forget that this is 50,000 taels of silver." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "If you are willing to let me finish this bowl of shark fin quietly, I am willing to give you 50,000 taels!" Sima Ziyi's face turned red again, and someone at the table next to him couldn't help but laugh out loud.
As soon as the laughter sounded, the sword light also flew out, only to hear the sound of "ding", the tip of the sword has been held by chopsticks, it is a businessman who has six points of alcohol, it is Hu Qing who made the shot, his wrist flipped, and the long sword on his waist has been stabbed out like a poisonous snake. Who knew that Lu Xiaofeng's shot was faster, and he suddenly stretched out his chopsticks and gently clamped them, and the tip of the sword was immediately pinched by seven inches. Hu Qing's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Lu Xiaofeng in surprise.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "He's drunk." "
Hu Qing gritted his teeth and drew his sword vigorously, but the sword seemed to have taken root on the chopsticks.
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "There is no rule here that others are not allowed to laugh, this place is not Changle Villa." There were already beads of sweat on Hu Qing's forehead, and suddenly, there was another flash of sword light, "Ding-sound, the sword in his hand has been broken in two." Sima Ziyi sharpened his sword, the sword was already in the sheath, and said coldly: "Retreat, from now on, you are not allowed to use a sword." Hu Qing hung his head, looked at the broken sword in his hand, stepped back step by step, retreated seven or eight steps, and tears suddenly flowed down.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "It's a pity. "
Sima Ziyi said: "It's a pity?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity for this sword, and it's a pity for this young man, in fact, his swordsmanship is already very good, and this sword is also very good." Sima Ziyi had a calm face and said coldly: "A sword that can be cut off by someone is not a good sword" Lu Xiaofeng said: His sword was cut off, maybe just because the tip of the sword was clamped. Sima Ziyi said: "The sword that can be caught by someone is useless to keep." Lu Xiaofeng looked at him and said, "If you shoot with a sword, you will never be caught?" Sima Ziyi said: "Never." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, and suddenly smiled: "My ribbon is neither borrowed nor exchanged, and of course not sold." Sima Ziyi sneered: "Do you want me to rob it?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You can still bet." "
Sima Ziyi said: "How to bet?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Bet with your sword." Sima Ziyi still doesn't understand.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You stab out with a sword, if there is really no one who can clamp it, you win, you can not only take my ribbon, but also take my head casually." Sima Ziyi said: "I don't want your head." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you want my ribbon!"
Sima Ziyi glared at him and said, "Other than that, there is no other way?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "No."
Sima Ziyi groaned, and suddenly said: "I'm going to stab the shoulder well point of your left shoulder, you are ready, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and patted his left shoulder, and said: "My clothes are not very clean, and I haven't taken a bath for two days, if your sword pierces it, it's best to pull it out quickly, so as not to stain your sword." Sima Ziyi said coldly: "As long as there is a blood wash, it doesn't matter if the sword is dirty." Lu Xiaofeng said: "But I don't know if my blood is clean?"
Sima Ziyi said: "You will know now" Before the words came out, the sword had already been shot, and the sword light was like lightning, piercing Lu Xiaofeng's left shoulder. The sword is very long, and it is not easy to pull it out, but he has a unique way to draw the sword, and as soon as the sword is out of the sheath, it is almost on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder.
Lu Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers and clamped them. It was a very simple action, but its accuracy and speed were indescribable, not even imaginable.
Although this action is simple, it has been tempered thousands of times, and it is already the elite of iron, and the steel of steel. Sima Ziyi's heart sank, and his blood sank. His sword had been clamped. "He was already training his sword with bamboo at the age of four, and by the age of seven, he had a sword made of pure steel. He has been learning the sword for forty years, and he has only practiced this sword drawing action, and has studied more than a hundred and thirty methods, and his sword can penetrate twelve copper coins scattered on the spot.
But now his sword was still trapped, and in this moment, he could hardly believe that it was real. He looked at Lu Xiaofeng's hand, and could hardly believe that this was really a flesh-and-blood hand.
Lu Xiaofeng was also looking at his hand, and suddenly said: "You didn't use all your strength with this sword, it seems that you really don't want my head." Sima Ziyi said: "You ......"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'm not a good person, but you're not bad, you don't want my head, I'll give you a ribbon." He drew a ribbon, hung it on the tip of his sword, and strode out, without even looking back. He was afraid that he would change his mind.
Although his stomach was not yet full, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was very happy, because he knew that Sima Ziyi must have understood two things by now, no matter whose sword could be caught. Some people eat soft rather than hard.
He believed that after Sima Ziyi received this lesson, he would definitely change his wealthy and domineering appearance.
What good did this do him? He didn't think about it at all, Lu Xiaofeng had never planned for himself in the first place.
But his stomach protested. Although his stomach is not big, two mouthfuls of shark fin cannot be filled. For him, it has become difficult to have a comfortable meal.
As long as he still has a ribbon on his body, wherever he goes, in a few moments, trouble will come to his door.
How should the remaining two ribbons be given out? To whom? One of them was intended to be left for the Mudao people, but the Mudao people were nowhere to be seen. All those who should not have come came, and those who should have come did not come.
Because some people don't come when they should come, but they want to come when they shouldn't, Lu Xiaofeng always seems to meet this kind of person and this kind of thing. He sighed, and suddenly found that the honest monk was coming from the front, holding a steamed bun in his hand and gnawing on it, and when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and he immediately wanted to slip away.
Lu Xiaofeng rushed over, grabbed him, and said, "Do you want to go?" The honest monk rolled his eyes and said, "The monk didn't provoke you, and he didn't break the law, what are you pulling the monk for?" Lu Xiaofeng blinked and said with a smile: "Because I want to negotiate a deal with the monk." The honest monk said: "The monk doesn't negotiate a deal with you, and the monk doesn't want to be fooled by you." Lu Xiaofeng said: "This time, I promise that you will never be fooled." "
The honest monk looked at him, hesitated, and said, "What kind of deal is this, you talk about it first."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I will use these two ribbons in exchange for this steamed bun in your hand." The honest monk said: "Don't change." "
Lu Xiaofeng shouted and said, "Why don't you change it?"
The honest monk said: "Because the monk knows that there is no such cheap thing in the world." He rolled his eyes again and said, "Bu Ju exchanged two pieces of jade wall with you, you didn't change it, Sima exchanged it with you for 50,000 taels of silver, and you didn't change it, but now you want to exchange it for the monk's steamed buns, and you are not crazy." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you think I have a conspiracy?"
The honest monk said: "Whether you have a conspiracy or not, the monk is not fooled." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You must not change?"
The honest monk said: "I must not change, Lu Xiaofeng said: "You don't regret it?" The honest monk said: "I don't regret it." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Okay, if you don't change it, you won't change it, but when I want to say it, you don't want me to say it." The honest monk couldn't help but ask, "What did you say?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Tell the story of a monk visiting a brothel." The honest monk suddenly stuffed the steamed bun into his hand, pulled off the ribbon on his shoulder, turned around and left.
Lu Xiaofeng said loudly: "Don't forget that one of them is from the wooden road, you must go and hand it over to him, otherwise I still have to say it." The honest monk did not look back, and walked faster than a horse whipped with a whip.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled, only feeling that his whole body was light and fluttering, and he had never been so relaxed and happy.
He had finally thrown out all these hot potatoes, and the burden on his shoulders was finally handed over to others.
The steamed buns have not yet been cold. He took a bite. I just think this steamed bun is even better than shark fin. He had forgotten to leave the last ribbon for one person, and he had forgotten it cleanly.
He had always suspected that the honest monk was the mastermind of this conspiracy, but now he seems to have forgotten about it. Do you think he's foolish, or is he smart? The sun is getting wester. It has been more than an hour since Lu Xiaofeng stuffed the ribbon to the honest monk, and no one knows what he has been doing in this more than an hour.
He seems to have been wandering around the city, going around in circles, even if someone is staring at him, he has already been thrown off, of course he can't bring anyone to Hefangzhai.
He came in through the back door, the people in the back garden were silent, the wind was wafting the fragrance of chrysanthemums and cinnamon, and even the fish raised in the big tank under the pomegranate tree seemed to be too lazy to watch.
Through the chrysanthemum bush, you can see a person sitting in a hexagonal pavilion, leaning on the railing and delirious.
The chrysanthemums were yellow, the railings were red, but she was wearing an emerald green dress, with a willow waist in her hand, and her pale face was sick, and she was sad again, as if she was weak and couldn't help it.
Although the autumn colors in the garden are beautiful, they are not as beautiful as hers, and Lu Xiaofeng seems to have not discovered until now that Ouyang Qing is such a beautiful woman. Is this because he only now knows that she has been secretly in love with him all along? The wind blew the chrysanthemums outside the fence, and there were already three or two fallen leaves on the path, he walked over quietly, and suddenly found that Ouyang Qing's eyes were looking at him.
They hadn't met many times, and in fact, they probably didn't add up to ten sentences.
But now Lu Xiaofeng has an indescribable subtle feeling in his heart, and his heart is beating fast, and he seems to be a little at a loss.
At least Lu Xiaofeng didn't see anything particularly different from her face, and when she looked at him, it was no different from before. It seems that if she is not very calm, she must be very good at pretending. There are a few women in the world who don't pretend to be! Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, walked up to the small pavilion, smiled reluctantly, and said:
"You're cured?"
Ouyang Qing nodded, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and said, "Sit." Lu Xiaofeng originally wanted to sit next to her, but since people were very cold, he couldn't be too enthusiastic, why do women always like to pretend? Is this because they all know that what men like is women who can pretend. If Ouyang Qing really behaved enthusiastically, Lu Xiaofeng was afraid that he would have been scared away.
Now he sat obediently on the stone bench opposite, and although he had a lot to say in his heart, he couldn't even say a word, so he had to ask, "Where is the snow blowing at Ximen?" Ouyang Qing said: "He accompanies his sister-in-law in the house, I think they must have a lot to say." Lu Xiaofeng stood up and sat down again, he originally wanted to go in to find Ximen to blow the snow, but he didn't want Ouyang Qing to see him as an uninteresting person. The decisive battle is imminent, and the outcome of life and death is not yet known, and this parting is likely to be a permanent one.
Indeed, he should have let the couple spend this last afternoon in peace, saying something that no third person could hear.
The courtyard was deep, the fragrance was floating, and the autumn colors were like a dream, and there were only two of them, and there was so much to say, but he couldn't remember what to say, and he seemed to have become a big boy who had his first tryst with his lover.
Ouyang Qing suddenly said, "Do you recognize this person?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Which person?"
Ouyang Qing pointed to the side, and Lu Xiaofeng found that there was a wax figure on the railing. Wax figure of Mr. Wang.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure out why she was so interested in the wax figure of this eunuch:
"Do you recognize this man?"
Ouyang Qing said: "I have seen him, he has been to us, "theirs" is not a brothel."
Lu Xiaofeng was even more strange, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know that this person is a eunuch?" Ouyang Qing said lightly: "We have all kinds of guests there, not only eunuchs, but also monks. She doesn't seem to have forgotten the events of that day, and she hasn't forgotten that Lu Xiaofeng offended her. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have completely forgotten about it, and he did have a lot of more important questions to think about in his heart.
Ouyang Qing said again: "The eunuch who came to us, he was not the first, and he didn't go alone that day!" Lu Xiaofeng immediately asked again, "Who else?"
Ouyang Qing said: "When he went, he was only one person, but later two swordsmen from the Hainan faction went to find him, okay." Lu Xiaofeng said: "How do you know that it is a swordsman from the Hainan faction?"
Ouyang Qing said: "I can see their swords. "The swords used by the disciples of the Hainan Sword School are not only particularly narrow and long, but also have a very special form.
Ouyang Qing said: "I can also see that this old man is a eunuch, I can see how he changes his appearance." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Master Sun was also there that day?"
Ouyang Qing said: "Hmm." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Mr. Wang invited the two members of the Hainan Sword Sect to meet in the brothel, presumably to discuss a very confidential matter.
They found out that Ouyang Qing and Master Sun had also arrived in the capital, for fear of being recognized, so they wanted to kill them, and the death of Aunt Gongsun must also have something to do with this matter. Those two Hainan swordsmen were obviously the two who died in the Heavenly Silkworm Altar.
Lu Xiaofeng let out a long breath, this line had finally been found by him. Now he could just connect this thread with the others and reveal the secret. Did he find a few lines just now? He could have done a lot in just over an hour.
Ouyang Qing suddenly said, "As long as eunuchs come to us, I will always bring them back to my house!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why?"
Ouyang Qing said: "Because they are not men at all," she continued coldly:
"The more useless men are, the more they like to behave masculinly, and even if I ask them to sleep on the floor, they don't dare to say it, but will pay twice as much, because they are afraid that others will know their weaknesses. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "That night, the honest monk was in your room, and he also slept on the ground!" Ouyang Qing nodded.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be that he is also a eunuch?"
Ouyang Qing said: "Although he is not a eunuch, he is not a man," Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, and now he also understood why the honest monk was lying. The word "useless" is considered a great shame by any kind of man, so some men would rather pay to sleep on the floor in the woman's room than find out that he is "useless".
An honest monk is also a man, and even a monk has the same vanity.
Ouyang Qing looked at the wax figure of Manager Wang, and said with a sneer: "That night, this old man didn't even dare to touch me, for fear that I would find out that he was a eunuch, and he would not have thought of it, just because I had seen that he was not a real man, so I would keep him." A very strange expression suddenly appeared on her face, and she suddenly asked, "Do you know why no man has touched me until now?" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head.
Ouyang Qing said: "Because I hate men." "
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "You hate me too?" Ouyang Qing looked at him coldly, although he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it. Lu Xiaofeng smiled. He suddenly discovered one thing, Ouyang Qing didn't fall in love with him, and he didn't even have a little bit of this meaning.
If it weren't for Aunt Twelve saying that repeatedly, Lu Xiaofeng herself would never think like this. It's just that those words were all said by Aunt Thirteen, she deliberately wanted Lu Xiaofeng to think that Ouyang Qing had fallen in love with him, maybe she just wanted Lu Xiaofeng to eat the plate of butter snails. Ouyang Qing himself not only did not say a Yu, but he didn't even show any meaning.
After discovering the truth of this matter, although Lu Xiaofeng's heart was also a little sour, and he felt that it was not a taste, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded another burden. His attitude immediately became natural, and he didn't believe it when he fell in love at first sight.
Ouyang Qing couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'...... I'm laughing at the honest monk, I just threw two hot potatoes to him. Ouyang Qing said: "Hot potato?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Hot"
Ouyang Qing didn't understand, "What ribbon?"
Lu Xiaofeng immediately explained to her that when he talked about Sikong picking stars and stealing his ribbon, he couldn't help but be angry, and when it came to honest monks, he laughed and was as happy as a child.
Ouyang Qing looked at him, and there was a very strange expression in his eyes. This person used two ribbons worth 10,000 gold to exchange for a steamed bun, and he actually seemed to have taken a big advantage, and he was so happy. She had never seen anyone like that.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity that your illness hasn't completely healed yet, otherwise I will definitely leave one for you and let you open your eyes." Ouyang Qing said: "Now you don't even have a ribbon?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not even half of it is gone." "
Ouyang Qing said, "Are you going tonight?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course I want to go." "
Ouyang Qing said: "Where's your ribbon?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.
It wasn't until now that he remembered that he had forgotten to leave a ribbon for himself. Could it be that the honest monk was afraid that he would think of this, so as soon as the ribbon arrived, he fled faster than a horse.
Looking at the expression on Lu Xiaofeng's face, Ouyang Qing couldn't help but laugh with a "poof". It's rare to see such a confused person. Lu Xiaofeng sat there with a sad face and was stunned for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and rushed out. Ximen Fuxue and Sun Xiuqing happened to come over from the flower path and looked at him in surprise. Lu Xiaofeng didn't even have time to say hello, he had already rushed in front of them, as if he had been driven away with a broom.
Sun Xiuqing looked at Ouyang Qing who was leaning on the railing, and couldn't help but say, "Did you make him angry?" Ouyang Qing smiled and shook her head, she smiled so sweetly, no matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like something that could make people angry.
Sun Xiuqing said: "Did you bully him?"
Ouyang Qingyan said: "This person doesn't need to be bullied by others, he will bully himself." Sun Xiuqing glanced her up and down a few times, and said with a smile: "You seem to know him very quickly."
Ouyang Qing said: "I only know that he is a fool. "
Sun Xiuqing said: "But he is the smartest fool." "
Ouyang Qing said: "He's smart?"
Sun Xiuqing said: He is indeed very confused about his own affairs, because he has never planned for himself, if someone really thinks that he is confused and wants to deceive him, that person will be unlucky. Ouyang Qing said lightly: "Actually, whether he is a smart person or a fool, it has nothing to do with me at all." Sun Xiuqing blinked and said, "You don't like him?"
Ouyang Qing sneered: "Do you think that all women should like him?" Sun Xiuqing said: "I'm not talking about all women, I'm talking about you I" Ouyang Qing said: "Why don't you talk about other things?"
Sun Xiuqing said: "You're not interested in him?"
Ouyang Qing said: "No." "
Sun Xiuqing smiled again and said, "You don't have to hide it from me, I can see it," she touched Menji's belly, her eyes flashed with happiness and pride, and she smiled and said:
"I'm not only a woman, but I'm about to have children, and a little girl like you can't think of anything you can hide from me. Ouyang Qing stopped talking, but his pale face flushed.
Simon Blowing Snow suddenly said, "You women are so strange. "
Sun Xiuqing said: "What's so strange?"
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "You like a man in your heart, the more you have to pretend to be cold on the surface, I really don't understand what you are doing here?" Sun Xiuqing said: "What do you want us to do? Do you want us to jump into the arms of the man we like as soon as we see him?" Simon Blowing Snow said, "You can at least be gentle with him, and don't scare him away."
Sun Xiuqing said: "When I first recognized you, was I gentle with you?" Ximen blows the snow and says, "Not gentle." "
Sun Xiuqing said: "But you were not scared away by me. "
Ximen Fuxue looked at her, a warm smile appeared in his eyes, and said, "A man like me can't be scared away." Sun Xiuqing said with a smile: "That's right, what women like is men like you."
She walked over, took Simon Blowing Snow's hand, and said softly: "Because women, like antelopes, are to be chased, if you don't have the courage to chase her, you can only watch her run around in front of you, and you will never expect to get her precious horns." Simon Fuxue smiled and said, "Now you have given me your horn?" Sun Xiuqing sighed softly and said, "Now I have even given you the belt bone." They stood quietly in the September sunset, as if they had forgotten that there were people watching, as if they had forgotten the whole world. Although the sunset is good, it is almost dusk. How long can they be like this? Ouyang Qing looked at them from afar, although he was happy for their happiness in his heart, he felt an indescribable fear, afraid of their happiness.
Because she already knew the person of Simon Blowing Snow, and she also knew the sword of Simon Blowing Snow. His sword did not belong to mortals.
A person with flesh and blood and feelings will never be able to use his sharp and ruthless swordsmanship. That kind of swordsmanship is almost close to the "god" Ximen Fuyuki is not a mortal with emotions and flesh and blood, his life has been dedicated to his sword, his person has been fused with his sword, and he is also close to God.
But now he has become an ordinary person, with flesh and blood, and feelings. Can he still use his ruthless swordsmanship? Can he defeat Ye Gucheng? Although the sunset is good, it has sunk in the west, and the moon will rise soon, and the moon tonight is bound to be reflected red by a person's blood. Whose blood would that be?
Chapter 10 Hand-to-hand combat
September 15, dusk. The sunset was gorgeous, the sky was full of colorful clouds, Lu Xiaofeng rushed out of the back alley of Helaozhai and strode along the street that had been reflected red by the sunset.
He must find a ribbon before the moon rises, and he must not stay out of tonight's decisive battle. Never.
Because Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are his friends, because he has discovered that under the full moon tonight, during their decisive battle, something amazing will definitely happen, even more amazing than this decisive battle.
Of course, you can't get back the ribbons that have been given away, but the ribbons that have been stolen are different. What has been stolen can not only be returned, but also stolen and even snatched back. He has decided to do whatever it takes. Now the only question is how to find the star! This man is like the wind, perhaps more elusive than the wind, and the people who don't want to look for him, although they often meet him, and the people who want to find him. But they will never be found.
Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng finally had a clue, he still remembered that Sikong Jiexing had just walked out of a medicinal herb shop, and this medicinal herb shop was always a little bit related to him. The golden words of "Lao Qing Yutang" sparkled in the sunset, a child stood at the door and kicked Jianzi, and when he saw Lu Xiaofeng coming over, he immediately put two fingers into his mouth and whistled.
In front of the street and behind the street, there was a house in the left neighborhood, and suddenly more than a dozen children ran out, looking at Lu Xiaofeng and grinning.
They still know Lu Xiaofeng, and of course they still remember the children's song that can make people angry to death and laugh people to death.
Lu Xiaofeng was also laughing, he thought that these children must be ready to sing "Sikong picks stars, he is a monkey spirit" again.
Who knew that the children actually clapped their hands and sang:
"Xiaofeng is not the wind, he is a big bedbug, the bed bug has a sharp head, he can drill holes, and the dog poops in the hole, he eats dog shit, and the dog poop eats a lot, and the bed bug will fly if it eats it. "What kind of word is that?
Lu Xiaofeng was funny and angry, but he forgot that the words he made up were not better than these words, and they were not very good.
Of course, he knew who made it up, and Sikong Xingxing had obviously been here again.
Finally stopping the children, he immediately asked, "Did the white-haired old man come again?" The children nodded and rushed to say: "This song is what he taught me to sing, he said that you like to listen to this song the most, if we sing well, you will definitely buy candy for us to eat," Lu Xiaofeng's stomach was almost angry, and after being scolded, he had to buy candy for a treat, who would do this kind of thing? The children blinked their eyes wide, and asked again: "Are we singing well?" Lu Xiaofeng only nodded and said, "Okay, great." "
The children said, "Will you buy candy for us?"
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'll buy it, of course I buy it," no one is willing to do things, but Lu Xiaofeng is often willing, how can he let these naïve children down? He really went to buy candy immediately, bought a lot of sugar, saw the children clapping and cheering, he himself felt sweet in his heart, sweeter than eating three hundred and eighty catties of sugar.
The children pulled the corners of his clothes and cheered: "The old man is right, uncle, you are really a good person." Lu Xiaofeng was very strange and said, "He actually said that I am a good person?"
The child said, "He said you were very well-behaved when you were young. "
Lu Xiaofeng was even more strange and said, "How does he know if I was well-behaved when I was a child?" The children said: "He watched you grow up from childhood to adulthood, and he also hugged you to urinate, of course he knew:" Lu Xiaofeng hated it so much that he couldn't wait to tie up the monkey spirit with a rope and beat it hard with a bamboo board.
The children said: "That old man was still here just now, uncle, if you come one step earlier, maybe you will meet him." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about his people now?"
The children said: "Fly again, fly so high and high, uncle, do you fly as high as him?" Lu Xiaofeng patted his shirt and said, "I don't know myself, you'd better look at me now and see who is flying high," Since Sikong Xingxing is no longer here, he is also preparing to fly Who knows that the children are rushing to say: "Uncle, you go slowly, we still have something to forget to tell you." "What's the matter?" The old man left a small bag here, and if you asked us to eat candy, he told us to give it to you, and if you didn't, he told us to throw it into the gutter. "The fastest child has run back to the herb shop and brought out a small baggage. Lu Xiaofeng never dreamed that what was wrapped in the burden was actually two ribbons.
The ribbon looked red in the setting sun, and in addition to the ribbon, there was a note, "Steal one from you, return two to you, I'm a monkey spirit, you're a bug, you spank me, I'll ask you to eat shit." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and laughed, "This kid really never wants to suffer." "Since he has stolen the ribbon, why did he send it back?Where did the ribbon come from?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't think about these questions, seeing these two ribbons that broke through the iron shoes and couldn't find them? He laughed, volleyed three heels, swept up the roof, and heard the children clapping their hands below and cheering, "Are you flying high, higher than that old man?" The children are quick to speak, and of course what they say will never be false. Lu Xiaofeng's heart was even happier, and he always felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he had grown wings, and he could almost fly to the moon. Although the moon has not yet risen, the setting sun is no longer visible.
As the sun sets, night falls. Lu Xiaofeng slipped back to Hefangzhai from the back alley, and the factory lights were already lit in the window. The light was soft and quiet, the window was open, and from a distance among the flowers, you could see Sun Xiuqing and Ouyang Qing.
They were all very beautiful women, and they looked even more beautiful under the lamp, but there was an indescribable sadness on their faces, and even the lights seemed to become very desolate. Of course he was gone, and there was only this lone lamp in the house to accompany them. The door was also hidden, Lu Xiaofeng actually forgot to knock on the door, and his heart was also very heavy. When did Ximen Blowing Snow leave? Lu Xiaofeng wanted to ask, but he didn't ask, he didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't bear to ask. There were three empty glasses and a pot of wine on the table, and he poured one himself, drank it slowly, poured another glass, and drank it quickly.
Sun Xiuqing suddenly said, "He's gone." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know. "
Sun Xiuqing said: "He said that he would leave earlier, go out of the city first, and then come in through the city gate, so that others would think that he had not been in the capital all along." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I understand." "
Sun Xiuqing said: "He wants you to go quickly, because he ...... He had no other friends. Lu Xiaofeng was speechless. Sun Xiuqing didn't say anything more, turned her head and stared at the night outside the window. The night is getting deeper, a full moon has slowly risen, and the wind is gradually getting cooler.
I don't know how long it took before Sun Xiuqing said softly: "Today's sunset is very beautiful, much more beautiful than usual, but it will soon be invisible." She closed her eyes, and the tears had fallen, and after a long time, she continued: "Why are beautiful things always very short-lived, why do you always refuse to stay in the world for a few more moments?" Is she asking Cang Tian? Or is she asking Lu Xiaofeng? Lu Xiaofeng really doesn't know how to answer, and no one can answer this question at all.
He drank another glass of wine before he smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm also leaving, I will definitely bring him back." He didn't dare to say anything else, and he didn't dare to look at Ouyang Qing. There was an extra ribbon, he was originally going to give Ouyang Qing and let her also go to see the decisive battle that was rare in a hundred years.
But now he didn't even mention it. He knew that Ouyang Qing would definitely stay with Sun Xiuqing, he understood Sun Xiuqing's mood, it was by no means anxious, fearful, or sad...... These words can be described. Now his only hope is that he can really bring Simon Blowing Snow back.
When he was about to walk out, Ouyang Qing suddenly grabbed his hand, he turned his head, and saw her eyes, there were already tears in her eyes, even if he was a nerd, he should be able to see her care and affection. Of course, Lu Xiaofeng could see it, but he could hardly believe it. Looking at him now, this Ouyang Qing is really the cold Ouyang Qing just now.
Why did she suddenly change? It was only now that Lu Xiaofeng discovered that her understanding of women was pitiful.
Fortunately, he finally knew that if a woman really hated a man, she would never look at him with such eyes, let alone hold his hand. Her hands were cold, but they were hard to hold. Because until now I have not understood how painful and sad it is for a woman to lose the man she loves.
The two of them stared at each other like this, and after a long time, Ouyang Qing asked softly, "You will come back too?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I will definitely come back." Ouyang Qing said: "Certainly?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Definitely, Ouyang Qing lowered his head, and finally slowly let go of his hand, and said, "I'll wait for you." "I'll wait for you. When a man knows that a woman is waiting for him, that feeling is not something that can be replaced.
I'll wait for you. What a gentle and wonderful three words. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be drunk, what he was drunk was not wine, but her affection that was stronger than wine.
The moon is in the sky. Lu Xiaofeng has another problem. He must give away the extra ribbon on his body, but he doesn't know who to give it to. Of all the people who were qualified to wear this ribbon, he could not see even one.
There are a lot of people on the street, and there are more people in the restaurant and teahouse... Two teachings and nine streams, all kinds of two or three get together in twos and twos, whispering and discussing. Lu Xiaofeng didn't need to listen to what they said, he knew that they must be waiting for the news of tonight's battle, and many of them must have already bought bets on Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng. The influence of this battle has not only caused a sensation in the martial arts, but also penetrated into the lower class society of the capital, and the decisive battles of martial arts masters throughout the ages have never happened like this.
Lu Xiaofeng thought it was very funny, he believed that if Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng knew about it, they would definitely find it funny.
At this moment, he saw a person coming out of a teahouse opposite, this person was very tall, very thin, very elegantly dressed, with a very gentle attitude, with a spotted mane, a thin face, and wearing a royal blue robe with elegant materials and colors, it was Du Tongxuan, the "old village in the south of the city".
Although this is no longer Li Yanbei's territory, it is still the opposite of Du Tongxuan. How could he suddenly be here? And he didn't even have a bodyguard with him.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly rushed over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hello, Mr. Du." Du Tongxuan was startled, turned around and saw Lu Xiaofeng, and smiled reluctantly, and said:
TOEFL, Lu Xiaofeng said, "Where's your bodyguard?" Of course, he was talking about the mysterious and strange man in black.
Du Tongxuan said: "He's gone!"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why do you want to go?"
Du Tongxuan said: "You can't raise big fish in the small pool, of course he has to go, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled, he deliberately lowered his voice, and said: "You dare to break into Li Yanbei's territory alone, I admire you!" Du Tongxuan smiled and said lightly: "It seems that this is no longer Boss Li's territory. Lu Xiaofeng said: "Although he is dead, he still has a group of brothers." Du Tongxuan said: "When a person dies, even his wife can remarry, let alone a brother." Hearing the news of Li Yanbei's death, Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "It seems that not only do you know that Boss Li is dead, but you also know that his brothers have invested in Baiyun Temple. Du Tongxuan's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Those who do our business, if the news is not well-informed, they will die very quickly." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Gu Qingfeng is your friend." "
Du Tongxuan said: "Although they are not friends, they can't be regarded as rivals!" Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "No wonder you came alone?"
Du Tongxuan said: "If Your Excellency is free, you can go to the south of the city at any time, no matter how many people go, you are welcome." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes rolled again, and said, "Since you have placed a bet on Ye Gucheng, you must also want to go and see this battle tonight!" Du Tongxuan did not deny it or admit it.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I have an extra ribbon here, if you are interested, I can give it to you." Du Tongxuan was silent, as if he was thinking about it, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "Boss Bu Jubu is also in this teahouse." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"
Du Tongxuan said: "Why don't you give him the extra ribbon?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned. This ribbon is tried by others in every possible way, but he can't ask for it, and now he is willing to send it for nothing, but Du Tongxuan doesn't want it.
Du Tongxuan arched his hand and said: "If Your Excellency has no other advice, I will leave, fortunately, he actually said that he would leave, without any nostalgia" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time, picked up his head, and found that Bu Ju had also come out of the teahouse, glanced at him, and then looked at the ribbon on his shoulder, and suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency's ribbon has not been sold out yet," He smiled very strangely, and there seemed to be an indescribable ridicule in his smile.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't sell this ribbon, but I can give it away, if you still want it, I can also give it to you." Bu Ju looked at him, smiled even more strangely, and said, "It's a pity that I don't like kowtow." Lu Xiaofeng said: "There is no need to kowtow." "
Bu Judao: "Really?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course it's true. "
Bu Judao: "I really don't want it." He suddenly sank his face and brushed his sleeves away, not even looking at Lu Xiaofeng anymore.
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned again. This person didn't borrow three jade walls in the morning to exchange for a ribbon, but now he doesn't even want to give it away for free.
Lu Xiaofeng really couldn't figure out what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore. The full moon has risen, he must rush into the Forbidden City as soon as possible, he can't go too late.
The Taihe Hall is in the Taihe Gate, and the Jinshui Jade Belt River outside the Taihe Gate looks like a Jinshui Jade Belt in the moonlight.
Lu Xiaofeng stepped on the moonlight and crossed the heavenly street, entered the Donghua Gate, the Longzong Gate, and turned into the noon gate under the wind pottery of the Dragon Tower, and finally arrived at the forbidden place in this forbidden land, the city in the city.
The patrol guards along the way, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, if there is no such discolored ribbon, it will be difficult for anyone who wants to break in, even if they can get here, they will not want to take another step beyond the thunder pool.
Although there is no shadow in this place, there may be a master of the Ouchi guards lurking everywhere in the darkness.
There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the big interior, some are martial arts masters hired by professional courtesy, some are young heroes with great ambitions, and some are Jiangyang thieves who are temporarily hiding here in order to avoid the enemy and avoid the limelight, no one dares to underestimate their strength. Under the moonlight, I saw a person sitting cross-legged under the Yudai Bridge on the Yudai River, and his bald head was also glowing.
"Honest monk," Lu Xiaofeng immediately rushed over and said with a smile: "The monk came really fast." The honest monk was nibbling on steamed buns, and when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, he quickly hid the steamed buns, and his mouth was mumbled, hoping that Lu Xiaofeng didn't see his steamed buns. Lu Xiaofeng smiled again: "When I saw what you had in your hand, I remembered one thing." The honest monk said, "What's the matter?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I remembered that I forgot to eat dinner!" The honest monk rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to cheat the monk's steamed buns again?" Lu Xiaofeng glared and said, "When did I deceive you?" Two ribbons for one steamed bun, do you still feel that you have suffered a loss?" The honest monk's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled, and said, "The monk doesn't lie, the monk still has three and a half steamed buns, do you want to change them?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes." "
The honest monk said, "What do you want to exchange for?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I have all my belongings on me, what you want, I will give you J" The honest monk looked him up and down and smiled bitterly: "It seems that your belongings are not more than the monk." Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "I have at least two more beards and thousands of hairs than monks." The honest monk said: "You don't want your hair and beard, the monk only needs you to promise one thing, and he will divide half of the steamed bun with you." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's the matter?"
The honest monk said: "As long as you see the monk next time and pretend not to recognize it, the monk will be peaceful in the world." Lu Xiaofeng laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and sat down next to him, still laughing.
The honest monk said, "Do you agree?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't agree." "
The honest monk said, "You don't want to eat steamed buns?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes." "
The honest monk said, "Then why don't you agree?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because I already have a steamed bun." "
The honest monk was stunned and said, "Where did your steamed buns come from?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's from Sikong Xingxing." "
The honest monk was stunned again, and said, "Picking stars?"
Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "If I hadn't learned from him, how could I touch the monk's steamed buns, so of course the steamed buns came from him." The honest monk couldn't speak, he had already noticed that there was one less steamed bun on his body. The steamed bun was already in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, as if it was a trick, and suddenly it changed out.
The honest monk sighed and said, "This person is not easy to learn, but he wants to learn to be a thief." Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "At least the thief is not starving," he stuffed half of the steamed bun down before asking, "What are you sitting here waiting for?" The honest monk made a straight face and said, "Wait for the emperor to fall asleep." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "We can't go in now?"
The honest monk said: "No." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "When are we going to wait?"
The honest monk said: "You will know when the time comes!"
Lu Xiaofeng stood up, glanced around, and said, "Are Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng here?" The honest monk said: "I don't know," Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about the others?" The honest monk said: "I don't know:" No one has seen it?" The honest monk said: "I only saw a half-person, Lu Xiaofeng said: "A half-person?" The honest monk said: "One person is Yin Xian, that is, he asked me to wait here" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who is half of the person?"
The honest monk said: "It's you, you can only be regarded as half a person at most," Lu Xiaofeng smiled again, only to see a figure suddenly appear in the dark, his body was like flying, and what he performed was the authentic "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" light skill of the inner family, and several ups and downs in succession, and it was in front of him, green cloth clothes and socks, white hair Xiao Xiao, who was a famous Wudang Mudao person.
Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "The monk is really honest, he didn't swallow the Taoist priest's things, the honest monk said: "The monk will only swallow steamed buns, but steamed buns are often stolen."
Mu Daoren glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and deliberately frowned: "What kind of person is so unproductive, even the monk's steamed buns have to be stolen." Lu Xiaofeng said: "As long as I have the opportunity, I will also steal the things of Taoist priests." Mu Daoren also smiled and said, "At least this person is quite honest, and he is willing not to admit himself," At this moment, another figure appeared in the darkness.
Lu Xiaofeng only glanced at it, then frowned and said, "Who did you give a ribbon to?" The honest monk said: "This person is not Yan Renying. "
Mu Daoren immediately said: "This person is not Yan Renying. "
The honest monk said: "It's not Tang Tianzong, it's not Sima Ziyi," this person's body is very peculiar, his double robe is fluttering, as if it was blown in by the wind, and he himself is reluctant to use even a little strength.
Yan Renying, Tang Tianzong, and Sima Ziyi do not have such a high light skill, in fact, there are people with such high light skills in the rivers and lakes, plus Lu Xiaofeng, there are only three or five at most. The honest monk said, "Who is this person?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "He is not a human, he can even be counted as half a person, he is completely a monkey spirit." Before he finished speaking, the figure in the darkness suddenly rushed over like a rocket, his clothes were windy, and he was hunting, as if he was about to hit Lu Xiaofeng.
As soon as he rushed in front of Lu Xiaofeng, he suddenly flipped two heels in the air, falling lightly, with gray hair, bending over and coughing.
Lu Xiaofeng grimaced and said, "You don't know who this monkey spirit is?" Mu Daoren smiled and said, "Sikong picks stars, it's a monkey spirit, I've heard it in the afternoon." Sikong Xingxing sighed and said, "It seems that my disguise technique has become useless!" Mu Dao said: "You shouldn't perform this kind of light skill, except for the star, who has such a high light skill?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Me." "
Sikong Xingxing smiled: "If you eat a lot of shit, bed bugs will fly if you eat it." Lu Xiaofeng deliberately pretended not to hear, stared at the ribbon on his body, and said, "You stole one of me and returned me two." Sikong Xingxing said: "I have always been a good friend, and I knew that you forgot to leave one for Bai Ji, so I specially found two for you." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where did you find it?"
Sikong picked the star and said: "Don't forget that I am the king of stealing kings." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be that you stole Sima Ziyi and Tang Tianzong?" Sikong Xingxing smiled, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said, "Look at who is coming in front?" In the distance, two more figures swept by, and the figure on the left shrugged his shoulders when he stood up, as if he was ready to dig out the hidden weapon at any time, using the Tang family's unique light martial arts method. The person on the right looked very clumsy, as if he had practiced hard skills for too long, if Tang Tianzong hadn't waited for him specifically, he would have been far behind.
The honest monk said: "Bu Ju," it was really Bu Ju who came, and when he saw Lu Xiaofeng, he showed a sneering smile on his face, as if he was demonstrating to Lu Xiaofeng that you don't give Lao Tzu a ribbon, Lao Tzu still came.
He was also wearing a ribbon of peculiar color, which in the moonlight seemed to be light purple and silver gray, and was undoubtedly made of color-changing silk. Originally, there were only six of these ribbons, two on Lu Xiaofeng, one each for the honest monk, the wooden Taoist, and the Sikong Xingxing, and with the addition of two of them, it has become seven.
How could six ribbons become seven? Where did the extra one come from? Bu Ju had already walked on the bridge proudly, Tang Tianzong's face was pale, and he didn't even look at Lu Xiaofeng from the corner of his eye. Lu Xiaofeng knew that even if he asked them, they wouldn't say, not to mention that he didn't have time to ask at this time.
In the Taihe Gate, a figure has come out, with a long sword on his back, and a guard with a sword in front of him, which is too small to wear, and he has obviously been lucky again recently. But his body is still very flexible and light, and he is the third master of Yin Envy Yin among the four masters of Ouchi.
His face was also pale, and he said with a calm face: "I know that you are all top figures in the martial arts, but do you know what kind of place this is? This is not a teahouse, you want to chat and tell jokes, but you have come to the wrong place."
As soon as his people came, they first made an official tone, and everyone had to listen. They have a lot to do with this matter, and they are inevitably nervous, and their tempers are inevitably short-tempered, not to mention, this is indeed not a place to chat and laugh.
Yin Xian's face finally softened, looked at the six people, and said: "Now that you have all arrived, please go in, after the big platform, the big hall inside is the Taihe Palace." Mu Daodao: "That is, the Jinluan Palace?"
Yin Xian nodded and said, "The highest in the imperial city is the Taihe Palace, since those two masters must be on the Forbidden City, they might as well go up and wait first." He looked at Bu Ju, and then at one of the white-haired old men who couldn't even straighten his waist, and said coldly: "Since you dare to come over, of course you have two strokes of light work, but I still have to remind you, that place is not like the roof of ordinary people, it is not easy to go up, and it is paved with glazed tiles that do not leave feet. Bu Ju's face was very heavy, and he couldn't laugh anymore, and Sikong Xingxing seemed to be secretly sighing. Lu Xiaofeng hasn't even had a chance to speak until now.
Now he just wanted to speak, Yin Xian suddenly said, "Don't go up for the time being, there is still someone waiting for you." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who?"
Yin Xian said: "If you want to see him, come with me." "
His arms fluttered, he plucked onions on dry land, and his body jumped out diagonally, as if he wanted to show his light skills in front of these people.
His light skills are indeed not weak, and he has gone out two or four feet in a hurry. Lu Xiaofeng followed from a distance, not wanting to overpower his edge, Yin Xian was even more interested in showing off, and turned over again, and actually performed the supreme light skill of swallow flying clouds.
Who knew that as soon as his figure was displayed, he suddenly heard a sound of "mile", and a person passed by him lightly, and drove him away effortlessly, but it was the white-haired old man who couldn't even straighten his waist.
As soon as he entered the Taihe Gate, Lu Xiaofeng's mood was different, not only could he no longer smile, but he even breathed a little lighter. The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the majesty of the Ninefold Son of Heaven is still something that these martial arts heroes dare not offend.
Even Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare. Although the two columns of grade platforms under Danbu seem to be just ordinary dozens of stones, when they think of the Great Dynasty Trade, the civil and military officials are left and right, standing solemnly, waiting for the scene when the Son of Heaven paging, Lu Xiaofeng can't help but feel that the blood in his body is hot.
The world's geniuses, heroes, racking their brains, working hard, and some even did not hesitate to fight for their lives, just to think of this platform to stand on a stand.
The Taihe Hall after the Dan is even more solemn, looking up, the spine of the palace that shines brightly, as if standing in the clouds. Taihe Hall is the Baohe Palace, next to the Baohe Palace, west of the steps outside the Qianqing Gate, there are three bungalows against the north wall, the black lacquered door is closed, there is a faint light reflected in the window, the dim light, illuminating a big white oil sign hanging on the door, there are four shocking Daewoo written on it, "The intruder is killed" Yin Xian actually brought Lu Xiaofeng here, and actually stopped outside this door, and said: "Someone is waiting for you inside, you go in." Lu Xiaofeng immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I still know how to read, and I don't want to be cut off." Yin Xian also smiled and said, "I asked you to go in, and I am responsible for it, what are you doing?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, it didn't look like he was going to hurt people, but when he came to this kind of cabinet in charge of the world's major affairs, Lu Xiaofeng could not be particularly cautious, and would rather stand outside.
Yin Xian smiled again and said, "Can't you think of anyone waiting for you inside?" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Who is it?"
Yin Xian said: "Ximen blows snow." "
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and said, "How did he get in?"
Yin Xian looked around, lowered his voice, and said: "We have also bet on him, of course we can't treat him preferentially, let him rest well, and then have the spirit to take that trick of flying immortals." Lu Xiaofeng also smiled.
Yin Xian said again: "Although this place is a confidential place, but now that the emperor has gone to bed, it is still early from the early dynasty, except for us guards, no one else will come here!" With a smile, he patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, and said, "So you just have to go in with confidence, if you have any tricks to deal with Ye Gucheng, you might as well teach him both hands, anyway, we are all on his side." Although he was full of officialdom just now, now he seems to be a different person, even his smile is very kind, and he also pushed open the door for Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "When are you free to go outside, I will invite you to drink." "The house is not big, and the furnishings are also very simple, but there is naturally a solemn and murderous atmosphere, and the life and death of thousands of people in the world are decided in an understatement here.
Whoever walks into this room for the first time is undoubtedly the most nervous and exciting time of his life. Lu Xiaofeng walked in quietly, and his heart seemed to be beating much faster than usual.
Ximen Fuxue was holding his hands behind his back, standing quietly under the small window, dressed in white like snow. Of course, he could hear someone pushing the door in, but he didn't look back, as if he knew that it must be Lu Xiaofeng. Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak.
The door was closed, the light was like beans, the room was gloomy and damp, he only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he longed for a glass of wine. Of course, there is no wine in this place, but I don't know how many people's bitter blood and tears.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, and finally understood that he was not the person with the most troubles in the world, and those people who came to this house every day had far more troubles than him.
Simon Blowing Snow still didn't look back, but suddenly said, "Have you been to me again?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I just went there." "
Simon Blowing Snow said, "Have you seen her?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Hmm." "
Simon Blowing Snow said: "She...... Will she be able to hold on?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled reluctantly and said, "You should also know that she is not a weak woman, and she is not necessarily worse than us in the world." His face was smiling, but his heart sank. The decisive battle was imminent, and the moment to decide his fate was just around the corner, but this man was still worried about seeing his wife, and even put down his sword.
Lu Xiaofeng could hardly believe that this person was the previous Ximen Blowing Snow, but he couldn't help but feel a little comforted, because Ximen Blowing Snow had also become a flesh-and-blood person after all.
Ximen Fuxue Huo Ran turned his head, looked at him, and said, "Is my woman your friend?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes."
Simon Blowing Snow said, "If I die, will you take care of her for me?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "No." "
Ximen Fuxue's face turned even paler, and he changed color and said: "You don't want to?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't want to, just because you don't seem to be my friend now, my friends are all men, and they will never seek death before they survive." Simon Blowing Snow said, "I didn't ask for death. Nishiguchi Fuxue sneered: "But all you think about now is death, why don't you think about your previous glorious battles, why don't you want to think about defeating Ye Gucheng?" Simon Fuxue glared at him, and it was a long time before he lowered his head and stared at the sword on the table. He suddenly drew his sword.
His sword drawing is still so swift and so graceful, that there is no other person in the world who can compare to it.
Although Sima Ziyi's sword drawing action is also very light and skillful, compared to him, it is like a butcher pulling a knife from a dead pig.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly asked, "Am I your friend?" Simon Fuxue hesitated, and finally nodded.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you believe what I said?" Ximen Fuxue nodded again, and Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then let me tell you, I am almost sure that I can catch a blow from anyone in the world, except for one person." He stared into Simon Blowing Snow's eyes, and slowly continued, "This person is you." Ximen Fuxue stared at the sword in his hand, and his pale face suddenly showed a strange flush. The lights seemed to have suddenly brightened, and the splendor on the sword became brighter.
Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt that there was a strong sword aura, which was imminent towards him, and he knew that Ximen Fuxue had regained his confidence.
For a depressed person. A word of encouragement from a friend is more useful than all the good medicine in the world.
Lu Xiaofeng had a smile in his eyes, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out gently.
The moon outside the door is as bright as water.
Chapter 11 Rescue in the Deep Palace
September 15, night.
The moon is as bright as water.
Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the black lacquered door of "death to the trespasser", walked along the shadow under the north wall, walked towards the Taihe Palace, and was trying to find a suitable place to sweep up, when he suddenly found that under the shadow of the main hall, there was actually a person standing there without moving, looking indescribably lonely and decadent.
He didn't need to take a second look, he knew that this person was Bu Ju, he had already seen that Bu Ju's light skills were not high, and if he wanted to sweep up this Feiyin Jinban Palace, he must have supreme light skills.
He hadn't forgotten the smile that Bu Ju had just given him, he wanted to smile at Bu Ju like that, but when he walked over, there was only sympathy and comfort on his face.
It's just that sympathy can sometimes hurt as sarcasm.
Bu Ju glanced at him, and Huo Ran turned his head.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Once upon a time, there was a sparrow, I always felt that I was amazing, because it could fly into the sky, and when it saw a tiger, it had to compete with the tiger to see who flew high, do you know what to do with the tiger?" Bu Ju shook his head.
He was already ready to leave, but he couldn't figure out why Lu Xiaofeng told the story, and he couldn't help but want to listen to it. Curiosity is something that everyone has.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course the tiger can't fly, it just blew and swallowed the sparrow." He smiled and said: "Since that time, there has been no sparrow to go to the tiger to fly, because the sparrow also understands that the one who can fly high is not necessarily a great hero, Bu Ju also smiled, his smile was full of gratitude, and his heart was full of warmth, and he suddenly found that Lu Xiaofeng was not the kind of bastard he imagined before."
Lu Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have you ever seen a tiger climbing a rope?" Bu Judao: "No. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't have it either, but I want to see it." "
Bu Judao: "Have you ever seen a tiger with a rope on its body?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "No." "
Bu Judao: "Then now you have seen it." "
He had prepared a long rope on him, but he never had the courage to take it out, and he would rather die than be ashamed.
Lu Xiaofeng took the rope with a smile, started to raise his head, exhaled lightly, and said with a wry smile:
"I'm afraid that even sparrows may not be able to fly up there. "
From the surface, the eaves of the Taihe Hall are like a hook, and even the moon can be hooked.
In such a high place, no one in the world can sweep up, and neither can Lu Xiaofeng.
But he had a way.
Bu Ju looked at him from below, only to see that he suddenly swam like a gecko swimming against the wall, suddenly like a spirit ape leaping branches, after a few successive rises, he was already invisible, others were all up from the front, he didn't see it, because at that time he had sneaked to the back, but he believed that their light skills were definitely not as good as Lu Xiaofeng.
Because he has regarded Lu Xiaofeng as his friend.
The long rope on the eaves was already hanging down, and he felt warmer in his heart! It was really good to be able to make a friend like Lu Xiaofeng.
The main hall is covered with gold-like glazed tiles, and it looks like a golden world under the moon.
Lu Xiaofeng tied the long rope to the cornice, turned his head, and was suddenly stunned.
There should have been only five people on it, but when he looked over, he saw thirteen or fourteen, each with a discolored ribbon on his body, not including the five people he knew, the honest monk who was still on the other side of the temple.
He didn't see the faces of these people clearly, behind the towering spine of the palace, someone had already jumped over, his face was pale, with a sneer on his face, it was Ding Ao, the fourth master of the Dafuxi master.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"
Ding Ao sneered: "I was just about to ask you. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Ask me?"
Ding Ao said: "How many ribbons shall we hand you over?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Six." "
Ding Ao said: There are twenty-one people who have come now, where did they get these ribbons?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said with a wry smile: "I want to ask you too." "
Two more people came over on the roof, Yin Xian walked in front, and behind was Wei Ziyun, the "Xiaoxiang Swordsman".
Yin Xian walked quickly and looked very nervous, but Wei Ziyun was calm and calm.
On this kind of glazed tiles, which are as steep as a sharp slope and as slippery as ice, it is more difficult than running and jumping, and it is even more difficult to maintain a calm and calm in this situation.
Lu Xiaofeng has seen that this Xiaoxiang swordsman, who is known as the number one master in the inner world, is by no means a person with an empty name, and his martial arts and internal strength are by no means below any martial arts master.
Yin Xian rushed over and said in a deep voice: "You guys asked and asked, did you ask what?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Wei Ziyun said: "This kind of thing can't be asked in a few words, and now is not the time to get to the bottom of it." Yin Xian said: "What should we do now?"
Wei Ziyun said: "Strengthen vigilance in case there is a change." "
He groaned, and said, "You pass the word, double the number of guards in this place, and don't allow anyone to move around at will." Yin Xian said: "Yes." "
Wei Ziyun said: "The fourth brother is going to mobilize manpower, if necessary, we might as well transfer the guards of the Qianqing Gate and the people who are resting inside, from now on, no one is allowed to go out, not to come in."
Ding Ao said: "Yes." "
They have obviously practiced a special body method, going up and down the hall, turning their bodies over, and not entering the back of the cornice.
Wei Ziyun smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "How about we go around and see?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Great. "
This place is not a place that can be seen at a glance, and it does not look like a roof, but it is a bit like a square, with a ridge in the middle, and it looks like a hillside.
There were thirteen of them here, and most of them stood there alone, waiting for the decisive battle to begin, never talking to anyone.
None of them had blades on them, their hats were low, and some of them seemed to be wearing very elaborate human skin masks, apparently unwilling to be recognized.
Wei Ziyun and Lu Xiaofeng walked in front of them, and they didn't seem to see it.
What is the origin of these people, and why are they so secretive?"
Wei Ziyun still walked very slowly, spoke in a low voice, and said slowly: "Can you see their identity?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"
Wei Ziyun said: "In the past two days, there have been a lot of underworld friends in the capital, it is said that several of them are senior heroes who have already washed their hands, and there are also a few hidden masters who are carrying serious cases and have extremely powerful enemies, and they have not walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time. Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's no wonder that they don't want to show their true faces." Wei Ziyun said: "These people's whereabouts are secret, but their intentions are not evil, maybe it's just because they think about it steadily, and they want to see the skills and demeanor of the two famous swordsmen of the contemporary era." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I hope so." "
Wei Ziyun said: "What I can't figure out is, how can they have this kind of ribbon on their bodies?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Is there still this kind of satin outside the palace?"
Wei Ziyun said: "Absolutely not." "
He also explained: "This kind of color-changing ribbon was still paid tribute from Persia when Emperor Daxing was alive, and there were not many of them, and in recent years, there are only one or two left, and even the ladies in the palace cherish it." Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, and he suddenly remembered that he was picking stars.
Wei Ziyun said: "I also know that there is a king who steals kings who has arrived in the capital, and he has arrived here. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "Do you think he stole the ribbon?" Wei Ziyun smiled and said: "We only decided this kind of thing yesterday morning, before we decide, this kind of ribbon will never be of any value in his eyes, of course he will not risk stealing." Lu Xiaofeng said: "But I ...... last night."
Wei Ziyun said lightly: "Last night, the four of us slept all night inside, taking turns on duty, even if a rope flew in, we wouldn't let it fly out again." His voice was full of confidence, Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "So you didn't doubt him." Wei Ziyun said: "No." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who are you suspicious?"
Wei Ziyun's voice was lowered, and he said, "There are only four people who can steal this ribbon." Wei Ziyun said: "Four people?"
Wei Ziyun said: "It's the four of us." "
Lu Xiaofeng exhaled lightly, this sentence was what he wanted to say, but he didn't expect Wei Ziyun himself to say it instead, it seems that this Manxiang swordsman is not only thoughtful, but also straightforward and fair.
Wei Ziyun said: "Actually, you should also think of it, it is said that there are people outside who are willing to pay 50,000 taels of silver to buy a ribbon, and the friends on the underworld have easy money, and the bid may be higher." Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "People die for money, wealth moves people's hearts, for money, some people can indeed do anything." Wei Ziyun also sighed and said: "Yin Xian has a wide range of friends and spends money like a scholar, Ding Ao is just a young man, and it is inevitable that he will be romantic; although Tu Lao Er is relatively stable, he has great ambitions and has long wanted to create a faction in the rivers and lakes and establish himself as a sect master, so he has always secretly kept in touch with his former friends. These are very expensive things, and they can't support them with just a sixth-class guard's salary. He pinched his head, stared at Lu Xiaofeng, and said: "But they are all my good brothers, if there is no real evidence, even if I have doubts in my heart, I can't say it, so as not to hurt the harmony between the brothers." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you want me to find out the real evidence for you?" Wei Ziyun smiled again and said, "You can't get out of this matter, if you can find out the truth, wouldn't it be beneficial for everyone?" Lu Xiaofeng only smiled bitterly.
He suddenly realized that he had not mistaken this man, who was indeed an old fox sometimes.
On the other side of the roof of the main hall, there are fewer people, except for the honest monk, Sikong Xingxing, Mudaoren, Tang Tianzong and Bu Ju who just came up, there are only two more Yan Renying and Gu Song monks.
Sima Ziyi didn't come, and Honka later explained, "Master Sima Zhuang was in a hurry to rush back to Jiangnan for something, but he gave me the ribbon. Lu Xiaofeng understood Sima Ziyi's mood, and with his character, of course he had to go back.
He also had no shame to see Lu Xiaofeng again.
Some martial arts seniors who have the identity of a sect leader cherish feathers and have self-respect, of course, they will never buy ribbons from unknown sources, and others will not sell them to them.
So these people didn't show up.
Wei Yuyun said: "I have blocked all the four gates of the forbidden city, and from now on, no one will come in again." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about Ye Gucheng?"
Wei Ziyun said: "The Baiyun City Lord has already arrived. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where is the other?"
Wei Ziyun said: "They agreed to fight each other when they were young, and I have arranged for them to rest in the household outside the Longzong Gate, it seems that he seems to be ......" Lu Xiaofeng said: "It seems to be what?"
Wei Ziyun sighed: "His face is very bad, some people say that he is seriously injured and recovers, it doesn't seem to be a rumor." He didn't continue, but suddenly smiled again, and said, "Those friends seem to be waiting for you to come over, you just have to ask." "There are indeed several pairs of eyes looking at Lu Xiaofeng over there, Sikong Xingxing's eyes are smiling, the eyes of the honest monk are angry, and Bu Ju and Yan Renying's eyes are full of gratitude.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "Why are you late." Yan Renying said: "I...... I didn't dare to come. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't dare? Why don't you dare?"
Yan Renying's face seemed to be a little red, and she smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the honest master who helped me." Even if I did, I would probably have to stand below. Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Honest master, it's the first time I've heard someone call him that, he looked at the honest monk with a smile, as if he wanted to go over to find trouble with this monk."
Who knew that he had just taken two steps, and suddenly a lightning bolt shot and grabbed Sikong Picking's wrist.
Sikong Xingxing was startled, and said in a lost voice: "I have returned the ribbon to you, why are you still bothering me?" Lu Xiaofeng calmed his face and said coldly: "I just want to ask you, where did these two ribbons come from?" Sikong picked up the star and said: "I must tell you?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "If you don't say it, I want your hand to never want to steal other people's things again." His hand was straining, and he had already pinched the hand of Sikong Xingxing.
Sikong Xingxing sighed and said with a wry smile: "Actually, even if I say it, you may not believe it." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Tell me about it." "
Sikong Xingxing said: "I really didn't steal these two ribbons, they were bought and given to me by others, because he owes me a debt." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who is this person?"
Sikong Xingxing said: "People spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy things for me, as long as I keep a secret for him, even if I am not enough friends, at least I can't betray him so quickly, Lu Xiaofeng said: "When do you have to wait until you can betray him?" Sikong Xingxing said: "It will take at least two or three days." "
After two or three days, the matter may have changed, and it is useless to talk about it.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, and he said, "Is that person as long as you keep a secret for him for two or three days?" Although Sikong Xingxing did not admit it, he did not deny it.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Now you must not say it?"
Sikong Xingxing said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you crush my hand, I'm ready to change careers anyway," Lu Xiaofeng also knew that although he often didn't recognize his relatives when he stole things, he was by no means a person who would betray his friends, so he suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, if you don't say it, I know it." Sikong Xingxing smiled: "You know, why don't you tell me?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Come here with your ears." "
Sure enough, he whispered a person's name in Sikong Xingxing's ear.
Sikong Xingxing suddenly couldn't laugh, but Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he could see it.
Seven or eight intermittent, fragmentary threads, now finally connected, but the last button was missing.
Sikong Xingxing sighed again, and muttered: "This person said that I am a monkey spirit, but in fact, he is the ......" His words were suddenly interrupted, and Yin Xian suddenly appeared from under the cornices again, and said: "The Lord of Baiyun City has come." "Sure enough, a figure in white has appeared in the moonlight, with a fluttering figure, like a wind, and the light skill is so high, that the competition is not under the stars.
Sikong Xingxing sighed again and said, "I didn't expect Ye Gucheng to have such a high level of light skill. Lu Xiaofeng had a strange expression in his eyes, and after a long time, he exhaled and said with a smile: "If the light skill is not high, how can you make that flying immortal out of the sky?" The moon is in the middle of the day.
The front and back of the roof were almost full of people, in addition to the thirteen mysterious figures who did not want to show their true faces, there were also seven or eight people wearing the costumes of the guards with swords in front of the palace, obviously all of them were masters of the Great Interior, and they also wanted to see the demeanor of the two great contemporary swordsmen.
From the top of the roof, it is more clear to see.
In the moonlight, Ye Gucheng's face was really bloodless, and although Ximen Fuxue's face was also very pale, he was still a little angry.
The two men were all dressed in white as snow, spotless, and their faces were completely devoid of any pretense At this moment, their people had become like their swords, cold and sharp, and completely devoid of emotion.
The two men stared at each other, their eyes glowing.
Everyone was far away from them, and although their swords were not yet unsheathed, their sword aura was already terrifying.
This kind of fierce sword qi was originally emitted by themselves.
It's also the people who are terrifying, not the sword in their hands.
Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "After many years, don't come unharmed?"
Ximen blows the snow and says: "Duomeng is perfect, and it is lucky." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Why bring up the old things again, in today's battle, you and I must do our best." Ximen Fuxue said: "Yes," Ye Gucheng said: "Very good, his voice already seemed to be lacking in breath, and after saying two words, he seemed to be wheezing."
Ximen Fuxue was still expressionless, turned a blind eye, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "This sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels." Ye Gucheng said: "Good sword." "
Ximen blows the snow and says: "It is indeed a good sword." "
Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand and said: "This sword is an overseas cold sword elite, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade of the sword is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels. Simon Blowing Snow said, "Good sword." Ye Gucheng said: "It's a good sword." Although the swords of the two have been raised, they have not yet unsheathed and the action of drawing the sword is also an indispensable part of the swordsmanship, and the two of them are obviously superior to each other.
Wei Ziyun suddenly said: "Both of them are contemporary swordsmanship masters, and they are highly regarded in the world, and the sword will not be quenched, let alone hide the hidden weapon of the machine." There was silence all around, breathing audibly, all waiting for him to continue.
Wei Ziyun said again: "It's just that this battle is far from ancient to modern, and it will be passed on to future generations. Ye Gucheng immediately said: "Obey Taiwan's orders." "
Simon Fuxue was silent, and after a long time, he finally nodded slowly.
If a month ago, he would never have nodded his head, how could he have left the weapon of controlling the enemy before the decisive battle of life and death?" But now that he had changed, he said slowly, "My sword can only be given to one person. Wei Ziyun said: "Is it Lu Daxia?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." "
Wei Ziyun said: "What about the sword of the Ye City Lord?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Don't bother the two masters, Lu Daxia is also the person I believe in." Sikong Xingxing suddenly sighed and said, "This kid is even stealing the monk's steamed buns, and there are still people who believe him, it's strange." Although his voice was low, at this moment, everyone could hear it clearly.
Mu Daoren couldn't help laughing, and Bu Ju suddenly said loudly: "Lu Daxia is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, don't say it's a sword, even if it's my head, I, Bu Ju, will also hand it over to him." Yan Renying immediately followed: "Although Yan Renying is a nobody, his admiration for Lu Daxia is exactly the same as that of this Bu gang leader. In fact, Yan Renying is certainly not a nobody, "Open Heaven Palm" Bu Ju is not only famous, but also even louder when he speaks, and the two of them rushed to speak for Lu Xiaofeng, as if they were afraid that others would misunderstand him.
Sikong Xingxing only smiled bitterly, and quietly said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Don't forget that everyone came to see Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know." "
Sikong picked up the star and said: "But everyone is looking at you now." ... Lu Xiaofeng smiled, strode out, walked out first, walked to Ximen Fuxue first, took his sword, turned around and left, and went to take Shi Gucheng's sword, put the two swords in his hand and muttered: "Sure enough, they are all good swords," Wei Ziyun said: "Just ask Lu Daxia to exchange these two swords for the two of them." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you want me to give the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow to Ye Gucheng, and the sword of Ye Gucheng to Ximen Blowing Snow?" Wei Ziyun said: "Not bad. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "No." "
Wei Ziyun was stunned and said, "Why not?"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Such a good two swords, when they are in my hands, how can I be willing to give them away?" Wei Ziyun was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
Lu Xiaofeng clamped the scabbard under his armpit, his wrist was reversed, and the two swords were all unsheathed, the sword aura was soaring, the brilliance was dazzling, and even the full moon in the sky seemed to have lost its color.
Everyone is secretly asking themselves in their hearts, "If these two swords are in my hands, will I be reluctant to give them away?" Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Sharp weapons and artifacts are only inhabited by the virtuous, have you ever heard of this sentence?" No one answered, no one knew what to do.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I have heard this sentence, and I also saw that there are no tricks on these two swords, after this sentence was finished, the sword was already in the sheath, he suddenly raised his head, threw a sword to Ximen Fuxue, and threw a sword to Ye Gucheng, and walked back."
Everyone was stunned again.
Sikong Xingxing couldn't help but say, "What are you doing here?"
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I just let them understand that next time there is such a thing, don't look for me, I have enough trouble, and I don't want to care about this kind of boring thing anymore." Sikong Xingxing said: "This is a boring thing?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Two people have no grievances, but they can't wait to pierce each other's throats with a sword, if this kind of thing is not boring, what else is boring?" After hearing this, he already understood what Lu Xiaofeng meant, hoping that Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng would show some mercy to each other's subordinates, and compete in martial arts, and they did not have to kill people.
Of course, others have understood this meaning, Wei Ziyun snorted dryly, and said: "The time has passed, and there will be an early dynasty tomorrow, the two of them can fight for half an hour, and when it is outdated, it will be judged regardless of victory or defeat, and the master will compete in one move, and half an hour must be enough." He never mentioned the change of sword again, the decisive battle was finally about to begin, and everyone had held their breath and waited and waited.
Ximen Fuxue held the scabbard in his left hand, and his right hand fell to his knees, what happened just now seemed to have no effect on him at all, and his person still looked like a sword that had been unsheathed, cold, sharp, and sharp.
Ye Gucheng's face was even more ugly, he held the long sword behind him with his backhand, his movements seemed to be a little sluggish, and he kept coughing lightly.
Compared with Ximen Fuxue, he really looks much older and weaker, and some people can't help but show sympathy in their eyes, and the outcome of this battle is no longer known. Simon Blowing Snow was still expressionless and turned a blind eye. He's a ruthless man.
Ye Gucheng finally straightened his chest, stared at the sword in his hand, and said slowly: "The sword was originally a murder weapon, I practiced swords when I was a teenager, and I have been waiting for the murderous sword at any time and at any time. Simon Blowing Snow was listening.
Ye Gucheng took another breath before continuing: "So in today's battle, you and I don't have to be merciful under the sword, and those who learn the sword can die under the master's sword, isn't there no regret?" Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." "
Some people can't help but clap their hands in their hearts, what they came to see was the all-out battle of these two peerless swordsmen, if there was spare strength under the sword, what else would there be to see in this battle.
Ye Gucheng took a deep breath and said, "Please." "
Ximen Fuxue suddenly said, "Wait a minute." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Wait a minute, how long will you have to wait?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "Wait until the wound no longer bleeds." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Who is injured, who is bleeding?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "You." "
Ye Gucheng exhaled, lowered his head, looked at his chest, and his body suddenly seemed to be shaking.
Everyone followed him and looked over, only to find that there were traces of bright red blood oozing from his snow-white clothes.
He was wounded, and the wound was bleeding profusely, but the proud man gritted his teeth to deal with it, and refused to shrink even a step knowing that he would die.
Ximen Chuixue sneered: "Although my sword is a murder weapon, I never kill people who are bent on death. Ye Gucheng said sharply: "How did I come to beg for death?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "If you don't want to die, wait a month and come back, I will wait for you for a month." He turned suddenly, swept through the air, and sank under the cornice.
Ye Gucheng wanted to chase after him, and shouted, "You ......"
As soon as a word was spoken, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and people couldn't support it, and now he not only can't catch up with Ximen Blowing Snow, even if it's a child, he is afraid that he can't catch up.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and I am stunned again.
This battle has been ups and downs, and it loves to change at any time, but now it has taken a sharp turn, like a drama that has been playing for a long time, and the civil and military scenes have arrived, who knows that as soon as the protagonist comes out, it has suddenly ended hastily, and even the people who beat the gongs and drums will inevitably be disappointed.
Sikong Xingxing suddenly laughed and laughed.
The honest monk glared and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Sikong Xingxing smiled: "I'm laughing at those who spent tens of thousands of taels of silver to buy a ribbon."
But he laughed too early, and at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng had already leaped up and said sharply: "Stop." Sikong picked up the stars and laughed too early, but Lu Xiaofeng made a move too late.
Tang Tianzong had already jumped out, jumped behind Ye Gucheng, his hands were flying, and he withdrew a dark cloud-like poisonous sand.
Ye Gucheng, who couldn't even stand on his feet, was startled, and actually swept up in the air, and the magpie turned over, his movements were light and agile, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
It's a pity that he was also a step late.
As long as the Tang Sect's disciples make a move, few people can dodge it, not to mention that he is already ready to attack, and the choice of parts when he shoots is unguardable.
Hearing only a miserable scream, Ye Gucheng's body suddenly fell down heavily, and there was another dark cloud on his snow-white clothes.
This is the soul chasing sand that the Tang family has seen blood and sealed their throats, and when it is closer, the power is far more terrifying than that of Poison Li.
Most of the people in the rivers and lakes know that as long as there is a grain of this poisonous sand on the face, half of the face must be shaved off, and if there is a grain on the hand, one hand must be chopped off from the poisonous sand on Ye Gucheng's body, and he can't even count it, and suddenly rolled to Tang Tianzong's feet, and hissed: "Antidote, quickly get the antidote." Tang Tianzong gritted his teeth and said coldly: "My eldest brother and second brother are all injured under your sword, and if you don't die, you will become crippled, you have a deep enmity with our Tang family, and you still want my antidote?" Ye Gucheng said: "That...... That's Ye Gucheng's business, and it has nothing to do with me at all" Tang Tianzong sneered: "Aren't you Ye Gucheng?"
Ye Gucheng struggled and shook his head, suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and there was a layer of skin on his face that was torn off by him, but it was an extremely exquisitely made human skin mask. His own face was thin and ugly, and his eyes were deeply sunken, and it turned out to be the mysterious man in black who had been Du Tongxuan's bodyguard.
Lu Xiaofeng had seen this person twice, once in the bathroom, and once in the restaurant, this person had a strange personality, and Lu Xiaofeng knew that he had never come to the capital to be Du Tongxuan's bodyguard, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect that he would be Ye Gucheng's stand-in.
Although the moonlight is clean, it is not as bright as the light, and Lu Xiaofeng knows that Ye Gucheng is seriously injured and must have a sick face, and he is not familiar with Ye Gucheng's voice and smile.
Ye Gucheng had just entered the Central Plains, and there were not many people in the rivers and lakes who had seen him, if it weren't for that, even if the appearance of this man in black was exquisite, he would never have escaped so many pairs of sharp eyes.
Tang Tianzong's eyes were already red, he looked at him in surprise, and said sharply: "Who are you?" The man opened his mouth to speak, but his tongue spasmed and contracted, and he could not even say a word.
The Tang Sect chased the soul poisonous sand, and sure enough, it could chase the soul and kill it in an instant.
Tang Tianzong suddenly took out a wooden bottle from his body, leaned over, and poured all the antidote bottles into this person's mouth. In order to find out Ye Gucheng's whereabouts, he must save this person's life.
Except for him, no one knew where Ye Gucheng's people were, and no one thought that this Baiyun City Lord, who valued the world and had unparalleled swordsmanship, would actually use a stand-in to fight.
Sikong Xingxing smiled bitterly: "What the hell is going on? Even I am confused." Lu Xiaofeng said coldly: "It's you who are confused, not me." Sikong picked up the stars and said: "Do you know why Ye Gucheng didn't come by himself, do you know where his people are?" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped over, found Wei Ziyun, and said:
"Did you know that there is an old eunuch surnamed Wang in the palace?"
魏☆产云道："王总管?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's him, can he steal the ribbon?" Wei Ziyun said: "When the crown prince ascended the throne at the end of the year, he was originally in the south study to accompany him, Emperor Daxing died, Taiyu ascended the throne, he became a celebrity in front of the current emperor Lu Xiaofeng said: "I only ask you, in addition to you, can he also steal the ribbon?" Wei Ziyun said: "Yes." "
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes brightened, and he suddenly asked again: "Is the emperor already asleep now?" Wei Ziyun said: "The emperor worked hard, and the early dynasty never stopped, so he slept early every day." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where do you sleep?" Wei Ziyun said: "Although the emperor has been on the throne for a long time, he still reads tirelessly as he did when he was the prince, so he often rests in the south study. Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where is the south study? Take me there." "
Yin Xian screamed and hurriedly said, "Do you want us to take you to see the emperor?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm not crazy, but if you refuse to take me, you will go crazy?" Yin Xian frowned and said: "This person is really crazy, not only does he talk nonsense, but he also wants our heads to move" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I don't want your heads to move, I want to protect your heads." Wei Ziyun's eyes were thoughtful, and he suddenly said, "I'll believe you again this time." Yin Xian said in a lost voice: "Do you really want to take him?"
Wei Ziyun nodded and said, "You all come with me." "
Suddenly, there was a click, and a bloody human head rolled down from the spine of the temple.
Then, a headless corpse also rolled straight down, wearing the clothes of the Ouchi guards.
Wei Ziyun turned his head in shock, the six guards had been held hostage by twelve night walkers with ribbons on their bodies, and the purple-clothed man was holding a shiny scimitar in his hand, the tip of which was still dripping.
These thirteen people didn't seem to know each other just now, but they didn't expect that they were on the same road.
Yin Xian said angrily: "You actually dare to kill people here? Do you know that this is the crime of beheading?" The man in purple said coldly: "Anyway, the head is not mine, and it doesn't hurt to cut a few more." Yin Xian jumped up and drew his sword.
The purple-clothed man said: "If you dare to move, there will be one less head here." Yin Xian really didn't dare to move, but he suddenly scolded, and scolded all kinds of ugly words, no matter who could not have imagined that a person of his status could also scold this kind of thing.
The man in purple said angrily: "Shut up," Yin Xian sneered: "I can't move, I can't even scold people?" The man in purple said: "Who are you scolding?"
Yin Xian said: "You can't tell who I'm scolding? The more he scolded, the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, Zi Nong was so angry that his eyes were red, and the scimitar was raised again, and suddenly, with a sound of "devouring", half of the sword blade came out of his chest, and blood spurted out like an arrow.
I only heard a person behind him say coldly: "He scolds, I care about killing ......people" The words below were no longer heard clearly, and at this moment, Ding Ao behind him had already pulled out his sword, and Yin Xian, Wei Ziyun, and Lu Xiaofeng in front of him had all flown up.
The last thing he heard was the sound of bones shattering.
The sound of a lot of people with broken bones.
The moonlight in the heavenly street is as cool as water, and the moonlight in the Taihe Hall is even colder.
The blood flowed down the brilliant glazed tiles, flowing a lot and very fast.
The thirteen men in black who had never shown their true colors were now down, and no one cared about their origins and identities anymore.
What everyone is concerned about now is another, more mysterious and serious matter, why did Lu Xiaofeng have to force Wei Ziyun to take him to the south study to meet the emperor? Why did Wei Ziyun, who had always been old and serious, be willing to take him there? Although the battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow was enough to shock the past and the present, it was just a matter in the rivers and lakes, why did it involve the Nine Heavenly Sons? What's the secret behind this?"
Sikong Xingxing looked at the snow blowing at the west gate facing the sky, and then looked at the honest monk who looked down at him, and couldn't help asking, "Monk, do you know what is going on?" The honest monk shook his head and said, "You shouldn't ask the monk about this." Sikong Xingxing said: "Who should I ask?"
The honest monk said: "Ye Gucheng." "
September 15, late at night.
The moon is full like a mirror.
When the young emperor woke up from his dream, the moonlight was shining through the window and shining on the blue gauze tent in front of the bed.
In the moonlight, the blue gauze tent looks like a cloud and mist, and there seems to be a figure in the cloud.
This is the forbidden palace, the emperor is still young, and there is never anyone to serve him at night, who dares to stand in front of the emperor's bed sneakily in the middle of the night?
"Who?"
"Slave Wang An, serving the emperor with tea. "
When the emperor was still in the East Palace, he had already regarded Wang An as his confidant, although he did not summon tea tonight, he couldn't bear to embarrass this loyal old man too much, so he only waved his hand and said, "Now there is no need for you to serve here, retreat." Ren An said: "Yes." "
Every word the emperor uttered was an order that no one should disobey, and if the emperor wanted to retreat alone, even if his legs had been broken, he would have to climb out. "The strange thing is that this time Wang An hasn't retreated, in fact, he hasn't even moved, and he doesn't even have the intention of retreating. The emperor frowned and said, "You haven't left yet?" Wang An said: "The slave and maid still have something to do." The emperor said, "Say." "
Wang An said: "The slave spleen wants to invite the emperor to see someone." "
Witching hour. He actually dared to startle the dragon and force him to see someone today, could it be that he had forgotten his identity, and that this was a great rebellion, and he could be punished with the crime of the nine clans.
He was pure at the age of seven, entered the palace at the age of nine, and had always been cautious, but now that he has lived to be fifty or sixty years old, how could he do such a thing? Although the emperor sank his face, he was still very calm, and after a long time, he slowly asked:
"Where are the people?"
"Right here," Wang An waved his hand, and two lights suddenly lit up outside the tent.
Another person appeared under the light.
A very handsome young man, wearing a yellow robe, and the bottom is a left-right eight-treasure standing water skirt.
Although the light is brighter than the moonlight, people still seem to be standing in the clouds.
The emperor couldn't see clearly, so he brushed open the veil and walked out, his face suddenly changed, and he became indescribably terrifying.
The young man standing in front of him was like his own shadow, with the same figure, the same countenance, and the clothes he was wearing.
"The robe color is bright yellow, the leader has a stone blue piece of gold, embroidered gold nine dragons, twelve chapters, between the five-colored clouds, the front and back of the collar is a dragon, the left and right and the placket are each a dragon, the oil is right, the dragon is each, and the left stone of the eight treasures is open on the left side of the water skirt. "This is the emperor's court dress.
The emperor is unique. He is the Son of Heaven, over all people. No one should be allowed to fill up the numbers.
Who is this young man? How can he have the same figure and appearance as I am today? What's the matter? Wang An looked at the two people in front of him, with an indescribable smirk on his face.
The young emperor shook his head, and although his fingertips were cold with anger, he was still barely controlling himself.
He had vaguely felt that Wang An's smile must have hidden a terrible secret.
Wang An patted the young man's shoulder and said, "This is the descendant of Emperor Daxing, the son of Prince Nan, and the cousin of today's son." The emperor couldn't help but look at the young man again, and said with a calm face: "You were transferred to Beijing?" Nanwang Shizi lowered his head and said, "No." "
The emperor said: "After the end of the marsh, he left the fiefdom without permission, do you know what the crime should be?" The prince of the south hung his head lower.
The emperor said: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the people, even if he has the heart to protect each other, he is afraid that he will ......" The prince of Nanwang suddenly picked up his head and said: "I am afraid that it will inevitably be the crime of killing the head." The emperor said, "Yes." "
Nanwang Shizi said: "Since you know the law, why do you still break the law?"
The emperor said angrily: "You ......"
The prince of Nanwang interrupted him again, and said sharply: "Knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime is added to the first, even if Lian has the heart to save your life, how can the family law of the ancestors still ......" The emperor said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you be so rude to Lian?" The prince of the south said: "Lian was ordered by the heavens and was ordered by the first emperor, but it is the son of today" The emperor clenched his palms, and his whole body was cold.
Now he finally understood what a terrible conspiracy it was, but he still couldn't believe it.
Nanwang Shizi said: "Mr. Wang." "
Wang An immediately bowed down and said, "The slave is here." "
Nanwang Shizi said: "Nian Zai is the bloodline of the first emperor, you might as well give him a whole corpse, and then send his bones back to Nanwangfu." Wang An said: "Yes." He looked at the emperor with his eyes, suddenly sighed, and muttered: "I really don't understand, I don't want to let the good little prince do it, but I want to go to Beijing to die, what is this for?" The Emperor sneered.
Of course, he now fully understands this conspiracy, they want to use this young man to impersonate him, be the emperor for him, kill him again, and send his body back to the Nanwang Mansion in the name of the prince of Nanwang.
Wang An said again: "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the people, since you also know this truth, what else do you have to say?" The emperor said: "There is only one sentence." "
Wang An said: "You say, I'm listening." "
The emperor said, "How did you come up with such a ridiculous thing?" Wang An blinked, and finally couldn't help laughing, and said, "I didn't want to say it, but I really couldn't hold it back." The emperor said, "You say." "
Wang Andao: "To tell you honestly, since the last time the old prince entered Beijing, he found that you and the little prince looked almost identical, and this matter has already begun." The emperor said, "He bought you?"
Wang An said: "I not only like to gamble, but also like prostitution. Speaking of prostitution, his shriveled old face suddenly became radiant and triumphant, but he sighed deliberately before continuing: "So my expenses have always been not small, and I have to find a way to make money." The emperor said, "Your courage is not small. "
Wang An said: "I don't have much courage, it's not a sure thing, I will never do it." The emperor said, "This matter is nine out of ten?"
Wang An said: "We were originally worried about Wei Ziyun's rabbit Huizi, but now we have tried to lure them away. The emperor said, "Oh?"
Wang An said: "People who like to play chess, if they hear two big players playing chess outside, can they stay in the house?" The answer, of course, is no.
Wang Andao: "The same is true for those who learn swords, if you know that the two most prestigious swordsmen of our time are competing for swords in the Taihe Hall in front of them, they will also not be able to delay in the house, the emperor suddenly asked: "Are you talking about Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng?" Wang An looked surprised and said, "You also know? You also know these two people?" The emperor said lightly: "With the swordsmanship and fame of these two, it is no wonder that Wei Ziyun will be tempted." Wang An said leisurely: "People's hearts are always made of meat." "
The emperor said: "Fortunately, there are still a few people around Lian who are never moved. As soon as he finished saying this, in the water column on all sides, there was a sudden sound of "grid" at the same time, and the secret door slid open, flashing out four people.
These four people are less than two feet tall, and their figures, appearances, and decorations are exactly the same.
Especially their faces, with small eyes, big noses, and bulging heads, look indescribably funny.
But the sword in their hand is not ridiculous at all.
The one-foot-seven-inch long sword, the blue light flashed, the cold was pressing, two people used double swords, one person used a single sword, and the seven swords flashed in the air, like a sky full of stars and rain, so bright that people's eyes couldn't open.
However, even if you can't open your eyes, you should be able to recognize these four people Yunmen Mountain, Qixingtang, and the Yu brothers of Feiyu Castle.
The four brothers were born of one child, although they are not tall, their swordsmanship is extremely high, especially the four brothers, they have the same heart, and the four of them join forces to display their family heirloom Flying Fish Seven Star Sword, in the seven sword formations under the whole world, although they cannot be ranked first, there are not many people who can break them for a while.
Not only are their swordsmanship weird, but their temperament is even more avoidant, and they didn't expect to be recruited to Ouchi and become the emperor's personal guard.
The sword light shone the emperor's face.
The emperor said, "Chop." "
The seven swords were dazzling, and the stars flickered, and they immediately enveloped the prince of Nanwang and Wang An.
Wang An's face remained unchanged, and the prince of Nan Wang had already waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Break." With an exit, suddenly, a sword light flew obliquely, like a shocking lightning, like a rainbow shocking the sky.
The sky was full of sword light staggered, and suddenly there were four sounds of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding", sparks splashed, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared.
The only thing left with light was a sword.
A long sword with a strange form.
This sword is certainly not the sword of the Yu brothers.
The swords of the Yu brothers have been broken, and the people of the Yu brothers have all fallen.
This sword is in the hands of a man in white, with snow-white clothes, pale face, and cold eyes, and he is arrogant, even more pressing than the sword qi.
This is the Imperial Palace, and the Emperor is right in front of him.
But this person doesn't seem to even be looked at by the emperor.
The emperor still had the same expression, and said lightly: "Ye Gucheng?" The white-clothed man said: "The people of the mountains and grasses can't imagine that they can go up to the sky to listen." The emperor said: "Flying immortals outside the sky, one sword breaks the seven stars, it is really a good swordsmanship." Ye Gucheng said: "It was originally a good swordsmanship. "
皇帝道："卿本佳人，奈何做贼?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Achievement is the king, and defeat is the thief." "
The emperor said: "Defeat is a thief." "
Ye Gucheng sneered, leveled his sword, and said coldly: "Please." "
The emperor said, "Please?"
Ye Gucheng said: "With Your Majesty's insight and calmness, there are few people in the martial arts, if Your Majesty enters the rivers and lakes, he will definitely be ranked among the top ten masters." The emperor smiled and said, "Good eyesight." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Now the king is no longer the king, the thief is no longer a thief, between the king and the thief, the strong wins." The emperor said, "A strong man wins." "
Ye Gucheng said: "My sword is already in my hand." "
The emperor said: "It's a pity that although you have a sword in your hand, you don't have a sword in your heart." Ye Gucheng said: "There is no sword in my heart?"
The emperor said: "The sword is straight, the sword is strong, the person with an evil heart, how can he hide the sword in his chest?" Ye Gucheng's face changed, and he sneered: "At this moment, the sword in my hand is enough. The emperor said, "Oh?"
Ye Gucheng said: "The sword in his hand can hurt people, but the sword in his heart can only hurt himself, the emperor laughed and laughed."
Ye Gucheng said: "Draw your sword." "
皇帝道："我手中无剑。 "
Shi Gucheng said: "You don't dare to fight?"
The emperor smiled and said: "I practice the sword of the Son of Heaven, level the world, calm the people, strategize in the battle, win thousands of miles away, use my body as a sword, blood splash five steps, it is not taken by the Son of Heaven." He stared at Ye Gucheng and slowly continued: "You must not understand the meaning of Lian. Ye Gucheng's pale face was pale, he clenched the hilt of his sword, and said, "Would you rather be tied to death?" The emperor said: "I am ordered by heaven, do you dare to act rashly?"
On Ye Gucheng's hand holding the sword, the green tendons were exposed, and sweat was already secreting from the tip of his nose.
Wang An couldn't help but say loudly: "The matter has come to this, if you don't kill him, he will kill you." ”
Nanwang Shizi said: "He will definitely do it, the world-famous Baiyun City Lord will not be a woman's kindness." ”
Ye Gucheng's face turned white, and he finally stomped his feet and said, "I didn't kill unarmed people, but today I want to make an exception." ”
The emperor said, "Why?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Because although you don't have a sword in your hand, you have a sword in your heart." ”
The emperor was silent.
Ye Gucheng said: "I also said that the sword in your hand can hurt people, but the sword in your heart will hurt yourself." ”
The sword in his hand was swung up.
The moon is full in the middle of the sky.
The moon is fuller.
The fragrance of cinnamon floats in the autumn wind, and the fragrance of cinnamon is full of murder.
The seal blew in through the window, the moonlight shone in through the window, and the wind was as cold as the moon.
The sword is colder.
When the cold sword is stabbed, the blood will surely splash out.
However, at this moment, a man suddenly flew in through the window.
His body is lighter than the wind and lighter than the moonlight, but his weight in the rivers and lakes is heavier than Mount Tai.
Only this person can stop Ye Gucheng from stabbing out with a sword.
Only this person can shock Ye Gucheng.
"Lu Xiaofeng!"
Ye Gucheng lost his voice and exclaimed, "How did you come?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because you're here." ”
Ye Gucheng suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Why should I come?
Lu Xiaofeng also sighed and said, "You shouldn't come, I don't have to come, but we are all here now." ”
Ye Gucheng said: "It's a pity. "
陆小凤道："实在可惜。 "
Ye Gucheng sighed again, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flying rainbow again.
A sword comes from the east, and immortals fly outside the sky.
This rainbow-like sword was not stabbed at Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng flashed, the sword light had come out of the window, and his person and sword had merged into speed, which was not only a thrill, but also a very pleasant thrill. Fast horses, fast boats, fast cars, and light power can all give people this kind of enjoyment.
However, if you are on the run, you will not experience this pleasure and excitement. Ye Gucheng is a person who likes speed very much, on the sea, in Snow City, on a moon-white and windy night, he always likes to perform his light skills in the wind alone, flying under the moon.
Whenever this happens, he always feels very peaceful.
At this time, the first moon is white and the wind is clear, this place is the Golden Mansion and Jade Pass, he has exerted his fastest speed, but his heart is very chaotic.
He was on the run, and he couldn't figure out a lot of things -- what were the mistakes and loopholes in this plan? How could Lu Xiaofeng discover this secret? How did it come about? No one could give him an answer, just as no one knew where the wind blowing on his face came from at this moment.
The moonlight was miserable, as if there was fog in the shadow of the imperial city in front of him, and there was a person standing quietly, dressed in white like snow.
Ye Gucheng couldn't see this person clearly, he just saw a figure whiter than the fog and whiter than the moon.
But he already knew who this man was.
Because he suddenly felt an indescribable sword aura, like an invisible mountain, pressing down on him.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and his muscles tensed.
Except for Simon blowing snow, there will never be a second person in heaven and earth who can give him this kind of pressure.
When he saw Simon Blowing Snow's face clearly, his figure suddenly stopped.
Ximen Fuxue has a sword in his palm, the sword is still in the sheath, and the sword qi does not come from this sword.
His man is sharper and sharper than the sword.
When the eyes of the two of them met, it was like a sharp strike.
They all have no work, but this kind of static pressure is stronger and more terrible than moving.
A fallen leaf floated over, between the two of them, and immediately fell, and even the wind could not blow.
This pressure, though invisible, is by no means invisible.
Ximen Fuxue suddenly said, "You learn swords?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I am the sword." "
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Do you know what the essence of the sword is?"
Ye Gucheng said: "You say." "
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Yu Cheng."
Ye Gucheng said: "Sincerity?"
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Only sincerity and justice can reach the peak of swordsmanship, and those who are not sincere are not enough to talk about swords." Ye Gucheng's pupils constricted again.
Simon Fuxue stared at him and said, "You are not sincere." "
Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You learn swords?"
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "There is no end to learning, and the sword is even more endless." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Since you learn swords, you should know that people who learn swords are only sincere to swords, and they don't have to be honest with others." Simon Blowing Snow stopped talking, and the words were finished.
The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword.
The sword is in hand, and it is about to be unsheathed.
At this moment, the sword light flew up, but it was not their sword.
Ye Gucheng turned around, only to find that all sides had been surrounded, almost stacked into a circle of human walls, and dozens of swords shining with cold light were almost like a net.
There are not only sword nets, but also gun forests and knife mountains.
Jin Ge reflects the bright moon, the cold light shines on the iron clothes, and the majesty and evil aura in the Forbidden City are by no means imaginable by anyone.
Wei Ziyun, who has always been calm and calm, now has beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, waving a long sword in his hand, dispatching the whole army, a pair of eyes, never leaving Ye Gucheng, and said in a deep voice: "Baiyun City Lord?" Ye Gucheng nodded.
Wei Ziyun said: "The city lord is outside the sky, the sword is like a flying immortal, and the people are also like a flying immortal, why bother to be degraded to the red dust and do such an unwise thing?" Ye Gucheng said: "You don't understand?"
Wei Ziyun said: "I don't understand. "
Ye Gucheng said coldly: "You wouldn't understand this kind of thing. Wei Ziyun, "Maybe I don't understand, but ......"
With eyes like an eagle, the "Desert Divine Eagle" Tu Wan, who followed closely behind Wei Ziyun, hurriedly said: "But we know that committing this kind of crime like you is a capital crime of a thousand knives and even the nine clans. Although he became famous for his light eagle claws, after middle age, he also used a sword.
His sword blade is long and narrow, which seems to be similar to the sword used by the Hainan Sword School, but in fact, his swordsmanship is the true legend of Kunlun.
Ye Gucheng looked at his sword out of the corner of his eye and sneered, "Do you know what crime you have committed?" Tu Wan didn't understand this.
Ye Gucheng said: "If you can't practice swords, you can't learn swords, you dare to be rude to me, and you are also guilty of a capital crime." Tu Wan's face was even more gloomy, and his sword blade was spread, and he was about to rush forward immediately.
As soon as he rushed up, of course others would not sit idly by, even if Ye Gucheng had a peerless swordsmanship, in an instant, he would have to be corpsed, and blood would be splattered five steps.
But before he could rush out, someone had stopped him.
Ximen Fuxue suddenly said, "Wait a minute." "
Tu Wandao: "What are you waiting for?" Simon Blowing Snow said, "Listen to me first." At this moment, although the saber is tense, Simon Blowing Snow wants to speak, but no one can not listen.
Wei Ziyun nodded, and Tu Wan's posture paused.
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "If I join forces with the Ye City Lord's double sword, who in the whole world can resist?" No one. There is absolutely no one who does not know the answer.
Wei Ziyun blew out, and beads of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.
Simon Fuxue stared at him and said, "What I mean, do you already understand?" Wei Ziyun shook his head.
Of course, he understood what Simon meant by blowing snow, but he would rather pretend not to understand, he must buy time and think of a countermeasure.
Ximen Fuxue said: "I learned swords at the age of seven, and I have achieved success in seven years, and I have not met an opponent so far. Ye Gucheng suddenly sighed, interrupted him, and said, "I'm only afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is too cold...... How can these people know about the loneliness of people in high places? Why do you tell them?" Ximen Fuxue's gaze stared at him, the expression in his eyes was very strange, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Tonight is the night of the full moon." Ye Gucheng said: "Yes." "
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "You are Ye Gucheng." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Yes." "
Simon blows the snow and says, "You have a sword in your hand, and I have it too." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Yes, Ximen Blowing Snow said: "So, I finally have an opponent." Wei Ziyun hurriedly said, "So you don't want him to die under the law?"
Tu Wandao: "Don't you even care about the king's law?"
Ximen Fuxue said: "At this moment, I just want to fight with the Ye City Lord, and I don't care about life and death, honor and disgrace. Wei Ziyun said: "In your eyes, this battle is not only more important than the king's law, but also more important than life. Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes seemed to be staring into the distance, and said slowly: "What is the joy of life, what is the fear of death, you have to know it, you can die without shock, you can get an opponent like the Baiyun City Lord, and you will die without regrets." "To a man like him, a noble opponent is harder to find than a noble friend.
Looking at the profound loneliness on his face, the expression in Wei Ziyun's eyes also became very strange, and he couldn't help sighing, and said: "Although life and death are as light as a feather, Wang Fa is heavier than Mount Tai, although I understand what you mean, how can I .........
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Are you forcing me to let him break out first, and then change places to fight?" Wei Ziyun clasped his hands tightly, and beads of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose.
Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "This battle is inevitable, you better make up your mind quickly." Wei Ziyun couldn't make up his mind.
He had always been scheming and decisive at the right time, but now, he really didn't dare to take risks.
Suddenly, a person came out of the mountain of guns and knives, and everyone seemed to be relieved when they saw this person.
If there is one person in this world who can make a decision about this kind of thing, this person must be Lu Xiaofeng.
It was as if there was fog, but there was no fog.
Although the bright moon has sunk in the west, the fog has not yet risen.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over from under the moon, his eyes kept staring at the West Gate blowing snow.
Simon Blowing Snow did not look at him.
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Is this battle really imperative?"
Simon Blowing Snow said, "Hmm."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "And then?"
Simon Blowing Snow said: "And then there is none." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You mean to say that no matter whether you win or lose this battle, you don't care about this matter anymore?" Simon Blowing Snow said: "Yes." "
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled, turned around and patted Wei Ziyun's shoulder, and said:
"You still can't make up your mind about this?"
Wei Ziyun said: "I ......"
Lu Xiaofeng: "If I were you, I would definitely persuade them to hurry up." Wei Yuyun said: "Please ask." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because of this battle, no matter who wins or loses, it will be beneficial to you and harmless, so what are you waiting for?" Wei Ziyun is still thinking about it.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "The profit I am talking about is the benefit of the fisherman." "
Wei Yuyun raised his head, looked at Ye Gucheng, looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "Although it is a full moon tonight, this is not the Forbidden City. Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do you mean to say that you want them to go back to the Taihe Palace?" Wei Ziyun actually smiled and said, "Since this battle is imperative, why should you let that futile person who came from thousands of miles away?" Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and said, "The Xiaoxiang swordsman is really as good as his name, and he is really free and easy.
Wei Ziyun also patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and said, "Lu Xiaofeng really deserves to be Lu Xiaofeng."
Chapter 12: The Mighty Enemy Is Gone
Although the bright moon has sunk in the west, it looks more round.
A full moon seems to be hanging under the eaves of the Taihe Palace, but there are already many people on the eaves, but there is no voice.
Even the star-picking and honest monks have already shut their mouths, because they can also feel the pressure that is pressing.
Suddenly, a dragon roared, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.
Ye Gucheng's sword has been unsheathed.
The sword looked pale in the moonlight.
Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.
Ye Gucheng stared at Jian Feng and said, "Please." He didn't look at Simon Blowing Snow, he didn't even look at it, he didn't look at the sword in Simon Blowing Snow's hand, and he didn't look at Simon Blowing Snow's eyes.
This is a taboo in swordsmanship.
Masters compete with each other, just like a decisive battle of a large army, you must know the other in order to win a hundred battles.
Therefore, every slight movement of the other party should also be carefully observed, and even a little bit should not be missed.
Because every point can be the decisive factor in this victory.
Ye Gucheng has experienced a hundred battles and is known as invincible, how could he not understand this truth.
This kind of mistake would never have been made by him.
Simon Blowing Snow's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he not only saw his hands, but also his face, as if he also saw his heart.
Ye Gucheng said again: "Please." "
Simon Blowing Snow suddenly said, "Not now." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Can't?"
Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Can't make a move, Ye Gucheng said: "Why?" Simon blew the snow and said, "Because your heart is not yet still." "
Ye Gucheng was silent.
Simon Blowing Snow said: "If a person's heart is chaotic, his swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if his swordsmanship is chaotic, he will definitely die." Ye Gucheng sneered: "Do you think that if I don't fight, I will be defeated?" Simon Blowing Snow said: "If you are defeated now, it is not a crime of war." Ye Gucheng said: "So you don't want to make a move now?"
Simon Blowing Snow did not deny it.
Ye Gucheng said: "Because you don't want to take advantage of people's danger?"
Simon Blowing Snow also admitted.
Ye Gucheng said: "But this battle is imperative. "
Simon Blowing Snow said, "I can wait." "
Ye Gucheng said: "Wait until my heart is calm?"
Ximen Fuxue nodded and said, "I'm sure I won't have to wait long." Ye Gucheng Huo Ran pointed his head and stared at him, his eyes seemed to show a touch of gratitude, but he was quickly dispersed by the sword light in his hand.
Being grateful to your opponent is also a fatal mistake.
Ye Gucheng said: "I won't let you wait long, while you wait, can I find someone to talk to?" Simon blows snow and says, "Talking can calm your mind?"
Ye Gucheng said: "Only by talking to one person can I calm my heart, Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Who is this person?" He didn't have to ask this sentence, of course what Ye Gucheng said was Lu Xiaofeng, because the question in his heart could only be answered by Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng sat down and sat down on the slippery glazed tiles on the top of the Forbidden City.
The bright moon hung behind him, hanging on his head, and it looked like the circle of light behind the heads of the gods and Buddhas.
Ye Gucheng stared at him, he had been staring at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "You are not a god." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm not." "
Ye Gucheng said: "So I can't figure it out, how can you know so many secrets?" Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Do you really think that there are secrets in this world that can be hidden from people forever?" Ye Gucheng said: "Maybe not, but our plan ......" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Your plan is indeed very wonderful and very thorough, but unfortunately no matter how careful the plan is, there will inevitably be loopholes." Ye Gucheng said: "Where is our loophole? Lu Xiaofeng groaned: "I don't know how I saw it, I just think that there are a few people who shouldn't have died, but they died for no reason." Ye Gucheng said: "Are you talking about Zhang Qingfeng, Aunt Gongsun, and Ouyang Qing?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "There is also the turtle grandson." "
Ye Gucheng said: "You haven't been able to figure out why someone would give him a poison warrant?", Lu Xiaofeng said: "Now I have figured it out." Ye Gucheng said: "You say." Lu Xiaofeng said: "This plan has been in secret for a long time, and the people of the Southern Wangfu have always been in contact, and the place where they met was Ouyang Qing's brothel."
Ye Gucheng said: "Because they think that no one would ever think that eunuchs and lamas would also visit brothels." Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you don't worry, because you know that Lord Guisun and Ouyang Qing are not ordinary people, and you always suspect that they have discovered this secret, so you will definitely kill them." Ye Gucheng said: "Actually, I didn't have to kill them. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It is indeed necessary. "
Ye Gucheng said: "But this matter is too big, I have to take a little risk." Lu Xiaofeng said: "It is precisely because of this that I discovered that there must be a great secret hidden behind the scenes of your decisive battle, not only because of Li Yanbei and Lao Du's big gamble." Ye Gucheng sighed and said, "He should always know that Zhang Yingfeng must die." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because Zhang Yingfeng was in a hurry to find Ximen to blow the snow, and found the eunuch's nest, but inadvertently found that you were also there, of course he had to die." Ye Gucheng said: "You must have known that the third wax figure he pinched was me." Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's because of this wax figure that the clay figure Zhang will die." Ye Gucheng said: "I killed Aunt Gongsun just to blame her." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You still want me to doubt the honest monk." "
Ye Gucheng sneered: "Do you really think he is very honest?"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled again and said, "Although I often look at the wrong person, do the wrong thing, and go the wrong way, sometimes I will hit the right one. Ye Gucheng said: "Crooked?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "If I didn't suspect the honest monk, I wouldn't have asked Ouyang Qing, and it wouldn't have happened that Chief Wang and the lamas of the Southern Wangfu also went there that day." Ye Gucheng said: "After you asked about it, did you start to suspect me?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "Actually, I have never suspected you, although I always felt that you would never be plotted by someone, let alone hurt by the poison of the Tang family, but I still did not suspect you, because ......" He stared at Ye Gucheng and slowly continued: "Because I always feel that you are my friend." Ye Gucheng turned his head, did he have no face to face Lu Xiaofeng again? Lu Xiaofeng said: "You use the gambling smokescreen of Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, and then use this decisive battle as an introduction, you first arrange a person to be your stand-in with Du Tongxuan, when you appear, you are covered with flowers, not because you are afraid that people will smell the stench of your wounds, but because you are afraid that people will find out that there is no stench on your body." Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, and continued: "These plans are really wonderful, wonderful.
Ye Gucheng did not look back.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "The best thing is those ribbons. "
Ye Gucheng said: "Oh?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Wei Ziyun used satin to restrict the palace of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, but you asked the general manager Wang to steal another color-changing silk in the inner library, pretend to be a ribbon, and hand it over to the master of Baiyun Temple, and then he will send it out, as soon as there are more people coming, Wei Ziyun can only transfer all the manpower to the Taihe Hall to defend, and you can calmly carry out your conspiracy in the inner palace." Ye Gucheng looked up at the sky and was silent.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, although you have calculated that Ximen Blowing Snow will never shoot at an injured person, but you forget that there is also Tang Tianzong who wants to avenge his brother." Ye Gucheng said: "Tang Tianzong?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "If it weren't for Tang Tianzong plotting against your stand-in, I probably wouldn't have suspected you."
Ye Gucheng said: "Oh?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I discovered your secret, I immediately thought of Nanwangfu, and then thought of Chief Wang, until then, I understood what a terrible conspiracy your conspiracy was."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you laughing?"
Ye Gucheng said: "I shouldn't laugh?"
Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, finally nodded, and said, "As long as you can laugh, a person should indeed smile more." "It's just that there are many kinds of laughter, some laugh happily, some laugh reluctantly, some laugh charmingly, and some laugh bitterly.
What kind of laughter is Ye Gucheng's? No matter what kind of laughter he has, as long as he can still laugh at this moment, he is a hero beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He suddenly patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder and said, "I'll go." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You don't have anything else to say?"
Ye Gucheng thought for a while and said, "There is one more sentence." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "You say." "
Ye Gucheng turned his head and said, "No matter what, you are always my friend," he walked out and walked towards the west gate to blow snow, and suddenly felt that the autumn wind was as cold as winter......
At this time, the moon was light, as light as the stars.
The starlight is as light as a dream, a lover's dream.
Lovers are always the cutest. Sometimes, there are people who are more lovely than lovers, but this kind of thing is rare after all.
Hatred is not an absolute emotion, and the consciousness of hatred sometimes includes understanding and respect.
It's a pity that there are not many lovely enemies, and even fewer worthy of respect.
Resentment, it's different.
Hatred is innate, resentment is acquired, hatred is passive, resentment is active.
Can you say that Ximen Blowing Snow hates Ye Gucheng? Can you say that Ye Gucheng hates Ximen Blowing Snow? There is no resentment between them, there is only hatred between them, it is just a kind of innate hatred that cannot be without, both wonderful and stupid, both stupid and wonderful.
Perhaps, what Ye Gucheng hates is that since he gave birth to Ye Gucheng, why did he give birth to Ximen Blowing Snow.
Perhaps, Simon Blowing Snow hated the same.
Why is the distance between hate and love always so hard to measure.
Now, the time has come for a decisive battle.
When it really came to the decisive battle, no one or anything in heaven or on earth could stop this decisive battle.
This moment, perhaps, may be short, but there are many people who have given everything they have to wait for this moment.
Thinking of those people, Ye Gucheng suddenly felt an indescribable sadness.
Was the battle worth it? Was it worth the wait? No one could answer, no one could explain, no one could judge.
Not even Lu Xiaofeng.
But he also felt that kind of formidable evil aura and sword aura, and the pressure he felt was perhaps much greater than anyone else's.
Because Ximen Blowing Snow is his friend, so is Lu Xiaofeng.
If you ever thought that someone was your friend, then that person will always be.
Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng had been staring at Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng's swords, paying attention to their every slight movement, every look, every expression, and even every muscle beating.
He was worried about Simon blowing snow, and Simon's sword blowing snow was originally a god, the god of swords. But now, he is no longer a god, but a man.
Because he already has human love, human feelings.
People are always weak, there are always weaknesses, and because of this, people are people.
Has Lu Xiaofeng grasped Ximen Blowing Snow's weakness? Lu Xiaofeng was very worried, he knew that no matter how many weaknesses there were, they were enough to kill.
He knew that even if Ye Gucheng could let go of Ximen Blowing Snow, Ximen Blowing Snow would not be able to let him go.
Victory is life, defeat is death, for people like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, there is no choice in between.
The strangest thing is that he is also worried about Ye Gucheng.
He never found out that Ye Gucheng had human love and affection.
Ye Gucheng's life is a sword, and the sword is Ye Gucheng's life. It's just that life itself is a war, big and small, all kinds of wars.
No matter what kind of war, there is usually only one purpose to win.
The meaning of victory is glory and honor.
But now for Ye Gucheng, victory has lost its meaning, because his defeat is death, and victory is also death.
Because whether he wins or loses, he can't recover the lost honor, not to mention that no matter who knows, he can't leave the Forbidden City alive tonight.
... Therefore, although both of them have the conditions for victory, they also have the reasons for defeat.
Who won and who lost this battle? At this time, the starlight and moonlight became even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth was concentrated on the two swords.
Two immortal swords.
The sword has been pierced.
The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and the distance between Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng was still very far.
Their sword blades have not touched, they have begun to change constantly, the movement of people is very slow, but the change of sword blades is very fast, because they use the last move, they have changed at will, in the eyes of others, this battle is neither fierce nor exciting, Wei Ziyun, Ding Ao, Duan Xian, Tu Wan, but they have all shed cold sweat.
These four people are all first-class swordsmen of the contemporary era, and he can see that this kind of swordsmanship has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, which is the supreme realm of martial arts.
If Ye Gucheng's opponent was not Ximen Fuxue, every change of the sword in his hand would be a sword that would kill and win.
Their sword is one with men, and this is the sword of the heart.
Lu Xiaofeng's hands suddenly sweated, and he suddenly found that although the change in the sword momentum of Ximen Blowing Snow seemed to be flexible, it was actually sluggish, at least not as ethereal and flowing as Ye Gucheng's sword.
Ye Gucheng's sword was like a gust of wind outside the white clouds.
Simon blows the snow's sword, but it seems to be tied to an invisible thread His wife, his home, his feelings, is this invisible thread.
Lu Xiaofeng had also seen that in the twenty changes below, Ye Gucheng's sword would definitely pierce into Ximen Blowing Snow's throat.
Twenty changes in a flash.
Lu Xiaofeng's fingertips were already cold.
Now, no one can change the fate of Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiaofeng can't, and neither can Ximen Blowing Snow himself.
The distance between the two people is close at hand.
Both swords had been stabbed with all their might.
This is the last sword, the sword that determines the outcome of the battle.
It was only now that Ximen Fuxue realized that his sword was one step slower, and his sword pierced Ye Gucheng's chest, and Ye Gucheng's sword was bound to pierce his throat.
He could no longer accept this fate.
But at this moment, he suddenly found that Ye Gucheng's sword momentum had deviated, maybe it was only a deviation of one or two inches, but it was already the distance between life and death.
How could this mistake happen? Is it because Ye Gucheng himself knows that there is no longer a distance between his life and death? The sword blade is cold.
The cold blade of the sword had pierced into Ye Gucheng's chest, and he could even feel that the tip of the sword had touched his heart.
Then he felt a strange tingling, like the one he felt when he saw his first lover die on the sickbed.
It was not only pain, but also fear, the fear of despair.
Because he knew that all the joys and good things in his life would come to an end in this instant.
Now his life is coming to an end, under the sword of Simon Blowing Snow.
However, he has no resentment against Simon Blowing Snow, only a gratitude that no one can ever understand.
At this last moment, Simon Blowing Snow's sword also slowed down, and he was ready to withdraw this deadly killer.
Ye Gucheng could see it.
He could see that Simon Blowing Snow didn't want to kill him, but he still killed him, because Simon Blowing Snow knew that he would rather die under this sword.
If you want to die, why don't you die under the sword of Simon Blowing Snow? Being able to die under the sword of Simon Blowing Snow is at least more glorious than other ways of dying.
Simon Fuxue understood his feelings, so he fulfilled him.
So he was grateful.
This kind of understanding and sympathy can only arise between peerless heroes and heroes.
At this moment, the eyes of the two people made contact, and Ye Gucheng let out a long breath from the bottom of his heart.
"Thank you. "
Although he did not say these two words, they were already in his eyes.
He knew that Simon would definitely understand the blowing snow.
He fell.
The bright moon has disappeared, the starlight has also disappeared, and the peerless swordsman who has disappeared in the dawn field that has just emerged in the east has finally fallen.
Will his fame also disappear forever? A white cloud flew in the sky, and I don't know if he wanted to bring his bad news back to the sky? Or did he come to pay his last respects to this peerless swordsman? Although the dawn had come, the heavens and the earth seemed to be colder and darker. Ye Gucheng's complexion seemed to be like this newly revealed dawn, cold, hazy, and mysterious.
There is also the last - a drop of blood on the sword.
Ximen blew the snow lightly, looking up, the world was leisurely, and he suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.
Ximen Fuxue hid his sword and picked up Ye Gucheng's body, the sword was cold. The bones are colder.
The coldest is still Simon's heart blowing snow.
The decisive battle that shook the world had passed, and the enemy, who was more worthy of respect than his friends, had died by his sword.
What else in this world could make his heart warm again? Blood warmed up again? Was he determined to hide his sword forever? Like burying Ye Gucheng's corpse forever? In any case, neither of these things would be allowed to be violated by anyone.
He held them all in equal esteem.
Ding Ao suddenly rushed over, waved his sword to block his way, and said sharply: "You can't take this person away, whether he is dead or dead, you can't take him away." Simon Blowing Snow didn't even look at him.
Ding Ao said again: "This person is a felony of the imperial court, and the person who collected his body is also guilty of joint sitting." Simon Blowing Snow said, "Do you want to keep me?"
Ding Ao sneered: "Can't I keep you?"
The blue tendons on the forehead of the West Gate blowing snow are raised.
Ding Ao said: "Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng have joined forces with their two swords, and no one in the world may be able to stop them, but unfortunately Ye Gucheng is now a dead man, but there are still three guards here." As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly heard someone laughing behind him.
One person said with a smile: "Although Ye Gucheng is already a dead person, Lu Xiaofeng is not dead yet." Lu Xiaofeng is here again.
Ding Ao Huoran turned around and shouted, "What do you want?"
Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I just want to remind you that Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng are my friends. Ding Ao said: "Do you want to shield the felons of the imperial court? Do you know what kind of crime this is?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "I only know one thing. "
Ding Ao said: "Say." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I only know that I will never do what I shouldn't do, what should be done, even if you cut off my head, I will do the same." Ding Ao's face changed.
Tu Fang and Yin Xian also rushed over, the guards bowed and wound, the swords were unsheathed, the swords were drawn and bent, and they were about to explode.
Suddenly, another person jumped up and said loudly: "Although you have three thousand guards, Lu Xiaofeng has at least one friend, and he is also a friend who is not afraid of cutting off his head." "This person is Bu Ju.
Mu Dao people immediately followed: "Although Poor Dao is outside the square, but outsiders also have friends outside the square.
He turned his head, looked at the honest monk, and said, "What about the monk?"
The honest monk glared at him and said, "If a Taoist priest can have friends, why can't a monk have one?" He glared at Sikong Xingxing again and said, "What about you?"
Sikong Xingxing sighed and said: "The guards here are not only masters, but also big officials, I am a thief, and the thief is an official, so Mu Dao said: "So what?" Sikong Xingxing smiled bitterly: "So I don't want to admit that Lu Xiaofeng is my friend, but it's a pity that I can't deny it." Mu Dao said: "Very good. "
Sikong picked the star and said: "It's not good. "
Mu Daodao: "Not good?"
Sikong picked up the stars and said: "If they want to stay in Ximen to blow snow, will Lu Xiaofeng definitely not agree?" Mu Daodao: "Yes." "
Sikong picked up the stars and said: "If he intervenes to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, will we not agree?" Mu Dao said: "Yes." Sikong Xingxing said: "Then do we have to fight with them?" Wooden Dao people acquiesce.
Sikong Xingxing said: "We have just calculated. If we were to fight them, each of us would have to deal with at least three hundred and seventeen of them. He sighed, and continued: "Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and two hands have to deal with more than six hundred hands, so it must be uncomfortable." Mu Daoren suddenly smiled and said, "Don't forget that you have three hands." Sikong Xingxing also smiled.
They smiled very easily, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the Forbidden City, facing the dazzling sword mountain and gun forest, they could still see it very easily.
Ding Ao and the others were already nervous, and the guards were even more like a great enemy.
If this battle really starts, the consequences can be imagined.
It seems that this battle is inevitable.
Wei Ziyun's face was heavy, his hands were clenched, and he said slowly: "You are all martial arts masters who have been admired for a long time, and you don't dare to be rude in Xiaben, but it's a pity that your responsibilities lie." Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him and said, "We all understand what you mean, and I hope you can understand the temper of our people." Wei Ziyun said: "Please ask." Lu Xiaofeng said: "We people, some like money, some like women, some are greedy for life, and some are afraid of death, but when it comes to the moment, we will value the friendship of friends more than anything else." Wei Ziyun was silent for a long time before he sighed and nodded, "I understand." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You should understand." "
Wei Yuyun said: "There is one more thing, you should also understand. "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"
Wei Ziyun said: "The result of this battle must be two defeats and injuries, and it is miserable, who should bear the responsibility?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, and his heart was heavy.
Wei Ziyun looked around, sighed long, and said, "No matter who bears the responsibility, it seems that this battle is inevitable, and no one can stop it." Lu Xiaofeng pondered and said slowly: "Maybe there is one more person who can stop it." Wei Ziyun said: "Who?"
Lu Xiaofeng looked at the depths of the imperial city from afar, with a very strange expression in his eyes.
At this moment, His Highness was already shouting:
"The Holy Decree has arrived. "-
A yellow-clothed inner prisoner, holding an edict in his hand, hurried over.
Everyone knelt down on the spine of the temple and listened to the edict:
"Fengtian carrier, Tianzi Nu said, landing Xiaofeng immediately went to the south study, and all kinds of other people left the palace immediately. "The Son of Heaven said that the words he said will never change.
Of course, there are also dead people among all kinds of people, so this battle is over before it has even begun.
Chapter 13: Epilogue
September 16. At dusk, the bright moon will rise again, and the moon of tonight will be rounder than the moon of the fifteenth.
Sikong Xingxing walked back and forth along the railing of the golden turtle jade belt, and he wanted to count how many railings there were on this bridge, but he never counted them, because he had something on his mind. Why hasn't Lu Xiaofeng come out yet? What is the emperor doing with him? The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the king is like a tiger, and a person like him, who is free and uninhibited, is by the emperor's side, saying a wrong word, and doing a wrong thing, his head is very likely to move.
At this point, not only is Sikong Xingxing worried, as long as it is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, everyone is worried. Lu Xiaofeng has a lot of friends.
Wei Ziyun had already gone in to visit several times, and there seemed to be no movement in the south study.
Without an edict, Huainan Study, of course Wei Ziyun didn't dare.
So every time he comes out of it, everyone's hearts will be aggravated.
By the time he came out of it for the sixth time, some people were already so anxious that they were about to go crazy, but Wei Ziyun was not as depressed as he was when he came out the first few times, and his eyes seemed to be glowing.
Seeing the expression in his eyes, Sikong Xingxing immediately greeted him and said, "Is there any news?" Wei Ziyun nodded.
Sikong picked up the stars and said, "That kid has already come out?"
Wei Ziyun shook his head.
Sikong picked the star and said, "You saw him?"
Wei Ziyun shook his head again.
Sikong Xingxing almost screamed, "What kind of news is this?" Wei Ziyun said: "Although I didn't see him, I heard his voice. Sikong picked the star and said, "What sound?"
Wei Ziyun said: "Of course it's laughter. "
He smiled himself, and continued, "What sound do you think he will make besides laughter?" Sikong Xingxing's eyes widened and said, "Is his laughter loud?" Wei Ziyun said: "You should know better than me what he looks like when he laughs." Sikong Xingxing's eyes widened, and he said, "In front of the emperor, he dares to smile like usual?" Wei Yuyun said: "Do you think there is anything else in the world that he doesn't dare to do?" Sikong Xingxing sighed and said, "I can't think of it." "
Wei Ziyun said: "I can't think of it either." "
Sikong Xingxing said: "I can't think of anything that can make him smile so happily in the south study?" Wei Ziyun lowered his voice and said, "I heard that they are drinking. Sikong picked up the stars and said, "Who are they?"
Wei Ziyun's voice was lowered, and he said, "They are the emperor and Lu Xiaofeng. Sikong Xingxing's eyes were about to fall, and he said, "Who are you listening to?" Wei Yuyun said: "When I was inside, there happened to be a little eunuch who brought wine in. Sikong picked up the star and said: "You just asked him to go in and inquire about the movement inside?" Wei Ziyun sighed and said, "I promised to buy a house outside for him, and he was willing." Sikong Xingxing said: "What did he hear again?"
Wei Ziyun said: "I only heard one sentence. "
Sikong picked up the stars and said: "One sentence is a house? This price is too expensive, Wei Ziyun said: "It's not expensive." Sikong picked the stars and said: "Not expensive?"
Wei Ziyun said: "That sentence may be worth more than 10,000 houses."
He was so able to hold his breath that until now, he didn't want to say that sentence happily.
Sikong Xingzao was sweating anxiously, and asked anxiously: "Who said this? What is it?" Wei Yuyun said: "That sentence was said by the emperor, and he promised Lu Xiaofeng one thing.
Sikong picked the star and said, "What's the matter?"
Wei Ziyun said: "Whatever Lu Xiaofeng asks, he agrees?" Wei Ziyun said: "The Son of Heaven has no jokes, and there is nothing in the world that the emperor can't do." Sikong Xingxing was stunned, really stunned.
Although he was the only one who spoke, there was more than one person listening to him, and everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the leader, it is not the king's people, the words spoken by the Son of Heaven are simply like a magic wand in mythology, which can turn iron into gold, turn humility into wealth, and decay into magic. I don't know how long it took for Sikong to take a long breath and said, "What does that kid want?" Wei Ziyun said: "I don't know, that little eunuch only heard one sentence." Sikong Xingxing said: "Actually, I don't need others to say, I can guess what that kid wants."
Wei Ziyun said: "Oh!"
Sikong picked the stars and said: "In the palace inside, there must be all kinds of fine wines. Wei Ziyun said: "Do you think he wants wine?"
Sikong picked the star and said: "Is there anyone who doesn't want to die?"
魏子云道："就算有，也很少。 "
Sikong picked up the stars and said: "Wine is that kid's life, what does he want if he doesn't want wine?" The honest monk suddenly said: "It's a life-saving root." "
Sikong picked the star and said: "The root of life?"
The honest monk said: "Although wine is his life, women are his lifeblood." Mu Daodao: "Do you really think he will ask the emperor to give him a woman?" The honest monk said: "Maybe it's not one woman, but three hundred and sixty-five." Mu Daoren laughed and said: "This is the monk's idea, the monk wants to go crazy with a woman, we must not go to Lu Xiaofeng's belly with the heart of a monk." The honest monk said, "What is the idea of the Taoist priest?"
Mu Dao said: "Although that kid is a drunken man, he is not confused, he should always know that with money, he is not afraid of no wine and women, not to mention that he has always spent money and is always short of money." The honest monk sighed and said, "No wonder others say that the older people get, the more greedy they become, it turns out that the old Taoist priest is also a fan of money." Bu Ju kept wanting to speak, but finally couldn't help but say: "If I were him, I would definitely ask the emperor to make me a general, lead the army to the west, establish authority in all directions, and become famous in the world." Wei Ziyun immediately agreed.
Fame, fortune, women, and power are not exactly what a man fantasizes about.
What else could he ask for? Sikong Xingxing said: "Maybe he wants more than the same, this kid's heart has always been very dark." The honest monk said, "No matter what, he always wants one of these things we guessed." Suddenly, someone in Shuidingmen said, "No." "
A man strode out of it, radiant and radiant. Lu Xiaofeng finally appeared. Everyone immediately rushed up to the meeting and asked, "Did we all guess wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng nodded.
The honest monk said, "What do you want?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Don't say, don't say." "
He parted the crowd and strode forward, no matter how much people asked, he didn't speak.
He seemed determined to suffocate these people to death.
However, these people are not those who are willing to die easily, Lu Xiaofeng walked in front, and they followed behind.
The honest monk pulled the sleeve of Sikong Xingxing's shirt and whispered: "You are the nemesis of this kid, if there is another person in the world who can make him speak, this person must be you." Sikong Xingxing's eyes rolled and said, "It's not bad at all," he also strode up, grabbed Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "Have you decided not to say anything?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes." "
Sikong picked the star and said: "Okay." "
Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's good?" Sikong picked the stars and said: "If you don't say it, I will ...... I'll ......" Then, he attached himself to Lu Xiaofeng's ear and whispered a few words. Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stopped, stood there, stunned for a long time, let out a long sigh, and whispered a few words.
Sikong Xingxing was immediately stunned, and the expression on his face was as if he had swallowed two eggs, two duck eggs, and four big steamed buns at the same time.
Lu Xiaofeng began to stride forward again.
Sikong Xingxing also walked forward, and as soon as he took the first step, he began to laugh, laughing, laughing so much that he almost burst into tears.
The honest monk pulled his sleeve again and said, "What did he tell you?" Sikong Xingxing smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't say, don't say." The honest monk said: "Don't forget who taught you to go just now, and if you really don't say it, I'll ......" He also said a few words in Sikong Xing's ear.
Sikong Xingxing also immediately stopped, was stunned for a long time, and also said a few words next to his ear.
The honest monk was also stunned, and then he laughed too, laughing, laughing as if the Buddha had just given him three big nuns, two little nuns, and four nuns who were not too big or too small.
Then, Mu Daojin forced him to say that incident again, and Wei Ziyun begged Mu Daoren to say it, Ding Ao, Tu Fang, Yin Xian, and Bu Ju all knew about it.
And then everyone started laughing, laughing......
September 16. Night. The moonlight is as cool as water. Lu Xiaofeng strode forward along the skysteps where the moonlight was as cool as water, full of spirit, full of energy, and full of vitality.
He wasn't laughing, but everyone behind him was laughing, laughing, laughing like a bunch of children. They laughed and walked through the heavenly steps, into the brightly lit streets, the people on the road, the people in the windows, and the people in the shops were all looking at them in surprise, no one could have imagined that these people were the top masters in today's martial arts, and no one knew why they were smiling so happily, no one knew. No one ever knows...... -
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