Lan Feng and a little red fell on the lakeside, Zhang Xiaolin didn't react at all, Lan Feng shook his head and found a clean stone, sat down and watched the play quietly,

A little red said coldly: "Chu Liuxiang, pull out the sword on your waist." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Xiaolin looked at a figure, walked over from the faint mist, and said, "Why are you here?" Lan Feng's smiling voice came from the mist, "I brought him here, otherwise he wouldn't have given up." Zhang Xiaolin heard Lan Feng's voice and said, "Did he hurt you?" Lan Feng listened to the corners of his mouth and unconsciously raised: "No."

A little red said: "My target is you, not her". Zhang Xiaolin touched his nose and said, "Why are you looking for me?" A little red said coldly, "Just to stab your throat with my sword." Zhang Xiaolin was stunned and said, "You want to kill me?" "A little red" or be killed by you. Zhang Xiaolin smiled: "You know that I never want to kill, don't say it's you." ”

A little red said, "If you don't want to kill me, I'll kill you." Zhang Xiaolin said, "Didn't you say it, don't ......" Dianhong said coldly: "I just don't want to kill you for others, I kill you just for myself." Zhang Xiaolin smiled bitterly: "Why? "Dian Hongdao" can fight with Chu Liuxiang for life and death, which is a great joy in my life. Zhang Xiaolin shook his head, put his hands behind his back and smiled, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in looking for you to do it, I'm really sorry." A little red choked: "If you don't do it, you have to do it."

In the sound of the evening wind, the sword light had stabbed like a wolf, Zhang Xiaolin put his hands behind his back, but he didn't move, and the sword light suddenly stopped in front of his throat. The sword light had already reflected his eyebrows in a miserable blue, but his expression remained unchanged.

A little red pushed the sword in his hand forward for half a minute, the tip of the sword did not move, and his wrist was like a cast of iron. He groaned, "You think I don't dare to kill you" The tip of the sword was only two points away from Zhang Xiaolin's throat, he still didn't move, and said with a faint smile, "You naturally don't dare, but you just don't want to." ”

A little red sneered, "I want to kill you, how can I not want to?" Zhang Xiaolin smiled, "What kind of fun might you get from killing me like this?" The tip of the sword suddenly trembled. A little ruscar-like calm wrist actually waved, and he hissed, "You are really so confident." Suddenly, a sword stabbed out. Zhang Xiaolin never moved from head to toe, and although the sharp sword blade was only close to his neck, the sword might also pierce his throat.

Although his face was still as cold as ice, his muscles were already trembling, "You." 'You really won't do anything with me?' His voice trembled. Zhang Xiaolin sighed and said, "I'm really sorry. A little red looked up to the sky and smiled "Okay" The laughter was so terrible that he actually withdrew his long sword and stabbed himself in the throat.

This time, Zhang Xiaolin was really taken aback when he arrived, and went to snatch his long sword, Lan Feng also stood up nervously, there are really people who will disregard their lives for the sake of fighting, a little red wrist flashed, and the tip of the sword never left his throat. Zhang Xiaolin unfolded the martial arts of receiving the blade with his bare hands, and twisted it with all his might.

Under the starlight, I saw the sword light waving and the figure rising and falling, and the two of them had already started to do it, but the two of them did it, not to hurt people but to save people. The other one to kill is not the opponent, but himself.

In an instant, dozens of moves, suddenly heard the sound of "Feng", a piano sounded on the lake, the sound of the piano is wonderful all over the world, but it seems to contain an indescribable meaning of the hidden root, just like the death of the country, full of grief and indignation and incomprehensible and like being bullied and insulted, resentment is difficult to eliminate.

Lan Feng looked at a little red and said aloud: "Be careful, the sound of the piano messes with his mind." Zhang Xiaolin dodged a little red and undisciplined sword, and Zhang Xiaolin summoned a folding fan, which was the "Phantom Dragon Ethereal Fan" left by Lan Feng back then.

Zhang Xiaolin held the ethereal fan in his hand to block a little red chaos and crazy attack, Lan Feng was afraid that a little red would hurt Zhang Xiaolin and he was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he summoned the ethereal aya to wrap around the arm of a little red sword, Zhang Xiaolin took advantage of the situation and used the fan to point a little red acupoint.

Lan Feng retracted the ethereal Aya and said, "This is much better than hurting yourself." Zhang Xiaolin grabbed Lan Feng and looked in the direction of Qinyin, the two glanced at each other, Lan Feng looked at the moon-white clothes and said: "The master is really leisurely, which makes me envious." Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "He is leisurely, but he hurts me."

The two landed on the bamboo raft of Master Wuhua, and Zhang Xiaolin said: "In the master's heart, is there something that can't be passed?" ”。 The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Master Wuhua was also taken aback, but his demeanor was still elegant, and he smiled and said, "Brother Chu, do you have to appear quietly in the night every time?" Lan Feng shouldn't learn from Brother Chu." Lan Feng smiled and sat down naturally, Zhang Xiaolin lay down comfortably and said, "Who is Chu Liuxiang?" ”。

Wuhua smiled and said: "Except for Brother Chu, who can quietly appear next to the poor monk, who can understand the rhythm." Zhang Xiaolin laughed and said: "Who can scare you boringly and many times." Lan Feng moved on his face, changed back to his original beautiful face and said, "Master, don't praise him, if you don't praise him, you will go to heaven."

Zhang Xiaolin also smiled and threw the camouflage mask into the water to restore the woman's distracted face, Wuhua looked at Lan Feng with appreciation and then looked at Chu Liuxiang and said, "Such a delicate mask, why bother throwing it into the water." Chu Liuxiang said with a smile: "This mask has been seen through by three people, can you still ask for it?" ”。

Wuhua smiled and said: "Brother Chu's disguise technique is wonderful in the world, even a poor monk can't see through it himself." Lan Feng pinched Chu Liuxiang's nose and said, "It's because your acting skills are not good, how can you rely on the mask!" ”。 Chu Liuxiang pulled Lan Feng into his arms and said, "What about you!" Isn't it recognized twice? ”。 Lan Feng pushed Chu Liuxiang and said, "Is that knowing you?" Let go, the master will laugh".

Chu Liuxiang still hugged Lan Feng and said, "Master Wuhua is not a superficial person." Wuhua smiled and said, "Presumably, Lan Feng is also tired from running around, and it's good to take a break." After listening to this, Lan Feng lay down quietly and said, "Liuxiang, if you recognize yours, a little red is counted as one."

Before Lan Feng's words fell, Master Wuhua had already thrown the lyre into the water, and Chu Liuxiang said: "This piano is much more precious than my mask, why did you throw it into the water." Wuhua said: "When I mention that person's name, this qin has been stained with blood, and it can no longer emit an ethereal sound." He washed his hands in the lake water, took out a silk scarf as white as snow, and wiped the water droplets.

Lan Feng didn't know why he felt uncomfortable when he listened to Wuhua's words, probably because he regarded a little red as a friend! Because a little red not only didn't hurt himself, but also sent himself to Liuxiang under the excuse of looking for Liuxiang and said: "No one is perfect, who can do nothing, a little red is just missing a chance." Wuhua paused and said, "It seems that the poor monk has not practiced enough."

Chu Liuxiang patted Lan Feng's shoulder and said not to care too much, "Do you think this lake is clean?" Maybe there's a ...... in it." Wuhua hurriedly interrupted him and said: "People can dirty water, water does not dirty people, it flows back and forth, but it is actually dustless." Chu Liuxiang took a breath and said: "No wonder you want to be a monk, a person like you, if you don't leave home, you are afraid that you will not be able to live for a day in the mortal world." Lan Feng changed the topic and said, "Master Wuhua counts as one, and there is another!" ”。

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly: "Although this second person recognized me, I didn't recognize him, I only knew that he was good at light skills, and he was ...... with hidden weapons and poisons." Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and looked at the person in her arms with the sound of even breathing, shook her head and said, "Ask me a question, I did fall asleep." Moved slightly, making Lan Feng lie more comfortable.

Wuhua looked at Lan Feng, who was asleep, and said softly, "It seems that I am really tired." Chu Liuxiang asked softly, "You have always been knowledgeable, do you know that 'ninjutsu' will flow into Middle-earth?" ”。 Wuhua pondered for a while: "Ninjutsu flow, passed from Iga on the main island of Higa, can also be regarded as several extremely mysterious martial arts, but in the eyes of the poor monks, your magical powers are not only similar to ninjutsu, but also surpassed." The corners of Chu Liuxiang's mouth hooked: "You praise me so much, but you want me to deliberately lose a few games of you next time I play chess."

Wuhua ignored it and continued to say: "Dongyuan's samurai...... ninjutsu sounds mysterious, but in fact it is just a mixture of light skills, hidden weapons, drugs, and disguise techniques...... it is said that twenty years ago, there was a ninja of "Iga" who crossed the sea and lived in southern Fujian for three years ,......." Chu Liuxiang frowned and said, "Minnan, could it be that Chen and Lin are from the two major martial arts families?" ”

Wuhua frowned and smiled: "Such a good night, but you and I are just talking about some mundane things, and we are not afraid of living up to the breeze and the moon?" ”。 Chu Liuxiang smiled: "I am a layman, especially at this moment, I am not interested in anything other than these mundane things." Chu Liuxiang gently picked up Lan Feng, stood up and said, "If you want to talk about Zen and play chess, I will look for you after the mundane things are finished, and I will ensure that my body must be clean." Wuhua smiled and said: "How can Lan Feng sleep soundly, put her poor monk here, and come to find her when you finish your errands, so as not to toss and sleep unsteadily."

Chu Liuxiang doted on Lan Feng, who was sleeping in his arms, and said, "She! If she wakes up and doesn't see me, I'll be angry and I can't bear to see you back." Chu Liuxiang flew away from the bamboo raft with Lan Feng, and said with a smile: "Don't forget the covenant of Zen and chess." Chu Liuxiang's voice gradually faded away: "If anyone forgets the covenant without flowers, that person must be an idiot." Wuhua watched him leave like a bird, and said with a slight smile: "It is a pleasure to know this person, whether it is a friend or an enemy."

As soon as Chu Liuxiang returned to the shore, Lan Feng in his arms woke up Chu Liuxiang and said, "I was so careful that I woke you up." ”。 Lan Feng sobered up a little and said, "It's enough to take a nap, don't let me down and hold it without getting tired!" ”。 Chu Liuxiang smiled: "I want to hold it forever."

Gently put Lan Feng down, picked up a little red, found a tall tree, and swept him back to Lan Feng with a steady stand between the trunks, Lan Feng waved his hand towards a little red and said, "Thank you for sending me, you can come to play with us in the future!" Just look for it yourself on a three-gardenia boat in the Jiangnan area! ”。 A little red eyes stared at Lan Fengtian, feeling that his breathing had stopped, and his heart was beating irregularly.

Chu Liuxiang also waved his hand and said, "Let's leave it at that!" But of course you can come to us, but don't come to me again, and in half an hour you will be able to move, and I know you don't want us to see you in such a mess." Grabbed the blue maple and walked away,

After thinking about it repeatedly along the way, he found an inn and changed his clothes, and Lan Feng had a blue veil on his face, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Feng finally came to Kuaiyi Hall, Chu Liuxiang said a few words to a few big men, and although the big men were not happy, they still went to report.

After a while, Leng Qiu's soul came out, although he looked sleep-deprived on his face, his eyes were still bright, he glanced up and down at Chu Liuxiang a few times, and when he saw Lan Feng, he was stunned with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is, Leng can't remember that there is a brother like yours."

Chu Liuxiang deliberately looked around and lowered his voice: "Down there is Zhang Xiaolin, who deliberately dressed up like this in order to avoid people's eyes and ears." Leng Qiu glanced at Lan Feng clearly, took Chu Liuxiang's hand, and laughed: "It turned out to be Second Brother Zhao, my brother really deserves to die." took Chu Liuxiang and Lan Feng into an exquisite bedroom.

Leng Qiu Soul seemed to think of something and hurriedly turned around and put away the portrait on the bed, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Feng glanced at each other, because the portrait was serious about Lan Feng's appearance after his disguise, it seemed that Leng Qiu Soul had been poisoned deeply, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Feng tacitly pretended not to see it, Leng Qiu Soul looked at the two of them and said with a relaxed heart: "I don't want Brother Tai's disguise technique, but it is also very exquisite."

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose and smiled, "Brother Leng, can you see anything?" ”。 Leng Qiu Soul said: "People who are disguised are naturally not as natural as before, if Brother Tai is ugly, it is not easy to see through, so..., this is always too eye-catching."

Lan Feng stabilized his shoulders that were a little trembling, this usually cold cold autumn soul was really funny now, Chu Liuxiang obviously felt that Lan Feng's movements were blocking Lan Feng in one step, but he almost burst into laughter, and sighed in his mouth: "In the dark night, it is in a hurry, and it is only a matter of time." Leng Qiusoul glanced at it twice and said, "It's probably not bad, as long as the nose is lower and the eyes are smaller."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely change it next time." Lan Feng wiped the tears from his eyes, it was really funny, Chu Liuxiang said again: "I don't know if Brother Tai has sent someone to inquire about the whereabouts of the martial artists in Jinan City?" Leng Qiu Soul said: "I have asked people to look carefully, the "five ghosts" are no longer in the city, in addition, although there is a famous person, but it has nothing to do with our affairs."

Chu Liuxiang said casually: "That person is dressed strangely, his sword is narrow, he is a figure in the Hainan Sword Sect, and he is still a master with a look, so he thinks it is either a vulture or a heavenly eagle." Lan Feng pressed Chu Liuxiang, who was about to jump up, and kissed casually: "Then what is he doing in Jinan, where is he now!" ”。 Leng Qiusoul glanced at Lan Feng and said, "I don't know what I'm doing here, but I settled in the welcome building in the south of the city."

After listening to Chu Liuxiang and leaving with Lan Feng in stride, the two flew towards the welcome building, and inquired that in the cross-courtyard, the two turned two corners, entered the cross-courtyard, and pushed open the door of the void, only the thing was empty, Lan Feng picked up the yellow scroll and opened it, and saw that there was a silk strip, Lan Feng thought about it and untied the silk strip, and sure enough, a letter fell, handed it to Chu Liuxiang and said: "This has been kept for some years, but it's better to take a look."

Chu Liuxiang took it and read it, and Lan Feng asked what was written in the letter: "It was a letter written by a woman named Lingsu to Tianyingzi to cut off the meaning of love." Lan Feng put the letter back untouched, and suddenly thought of something: "Although this letter is in the hands of the Heavenly Eagle Son, it may not be his wish that the Heavenly Eagle Son got it from the Vulture!" ”。

Chu Liuxiang fell into deep thought after hearing this, Lan Feng pulled Chu Liuxiang and said, "Don't think about it, he must have gone to Leng Qiu Soul to inquire about the news of the vulture, go quickly, otherwise I'm afraid of missing it." The two of them still made a mistake with Tianyingzi, and when the two of them returned to the courtyard, Tianyingzi had already been plotted by someone, Chu Liuxiang wanted to smile bitterly: "Ximen Qian, Zuo Youzheng, Linghuzi, and Zamuhe are now the first three people who know that the relevant people have all died, and the people related to Zamuhe are in the yellow sand and the boundless Gobi."

Lan Feng grabbed Chu Liuxiang's arm and explained: "Zuo Youzheng and the people of the Vulture have all come all the way to Jinan to find people, and the people of Zamuhe should also come, and Zamuhe is still the king of the Moon Country." A bright light appeared in Chu Liuxiang's eyes and said: "Feng'er, it's good to have you as an interpreter flower, I hope I'm lucky enough to meet ......."