CHAPTER XLV. Is the alliance too mighty, swollen and broken?

At this moment, all expressions on Li Yanbei's face were emptied. He didn't know what kind of expression to use to face this little Taoist girl in front of him.

After a while, he squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Recently, many martial arts people in Beijing have been beaten for no reason, did you do it?" ”

Jun Xuan nodded and shook his head slightly. In Li Yanbei's slight dazedness, Jun Xuan explained: "Only except for Du Tongxuan in the south of the city. ”

A touch of resentment appeared on Li Yanbei's face, he and Du Tongxuan have been bitter enemies for many years, and the two of them have made the biggest bet in this gamble, there is no reason why only he is unlucky.

Despite this, Li Yanbei didn't dare to make too much of it in front of Jun Xuan. After suppressing it for a moment, he still felt that he couldn't swallow this breath. With a heavy "snort", Li Yanbei shouted at Jun Xuan: "Why? Are you his helper? ”

Jun Xuan is naturally not Du Tongxuan's helper, but there is no need for her to explain to Li Yanbei. The reason why she concentrated on teaching Li Yanbei a lesson was because she found that someone seemed to have attacked Du Tongxuan in the south of the city.

And compared to the other party, Jun Xuan's methods can really be regarded as mild - at least, Li Yanbei, who is forced to run twenty streets every day, has no scars around his body, while Du Tongxuan, who has not appeared for more than ten days, has been shaved all over his body, and now he is missing two fingers.

In the past ten days, Du Tongxuan would wake up every day to find that something was missing from his body, his hair and nails had been shaved off without him noticing, and the two fingers of his left hand had been taken away without anyone knowing. The hair nails may still be caused by drugs, but the fingers have been cut off and there is no intuition, this is simply the work of ghosts!

For more than ten days, Du Tongxuan hid in his house in the south of the city and did not dare to come out. No matter how many masters he deployed to protect himself, when he woke up the next morning, there would still be objects left of him. And those subordinates who were transferred by him to protect themselves would without exception have their right hands chopped off and thrown at the door of his room.

In order to control the situation and prevent people in his own territory from having different intentions, Du Tongxuan did not hesitate to seal off his house, only allowing him to enter but not to leave. In this way, his house has been immersed in the smell of blood and medicine.

Du Tongxuan has been killing all his life, and he has fought his own territory with one punch and one kick. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all. But now the situation in his house has made him have to believe it.

He was also a personable and somewhat civilized man, but a few days of torture had already made him lose his appearance. On the tenth day, Du Tongxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to come to his opponent Li Yanbei to "discuss". In fact, this can be regarded as a rush to the doctor, because Du Tongxuan is confident that he can use such means to deal with him in Shengjing, except for Li Yanbei in the north of the city, he does not think secondly.

has lost two fingers, and Du Tongxuan no longer dares to pay attention to face. He simply did not bluff to bow down, but wrapped his smooth scalp with a white scarf, carried a gray-black sedan chair, and hurried to the north of the city.

He came at a very coincidental time. Just when Li Yanbei was sitting beside Lu Xiaofeng and questioning Jun Xuan, Du Tongxuan appeared on the streets of the north of the city like a leper.

Coming straight to Li Yanbei, Du Tongxuan sat opposite Li Yanbei, which was the only side left of the most ordinary square table of this breakfast stall.

Du Tongxuan only showed a pair of eyes, but Li Yanbei still recognized him. Not only recognized him, but Li Yanbei's gaze fell on Du Tongxuan's hand, which was missing two fingers. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked Jun Xuan in shock, "You did this?" ”

Jun Xuan's gaze swept over the white yarn on Du Tongxuan's hand. Although the two wounds had been properly treated, it was inevitable that blood would seep and stain the white veil red.

Such a wound made Lu Xiaofeng feel a little unbearable, but Jun Xuan didn't even fluctuate his expression. Sometimes her heart is soft, but more often than anyone else. As a pure yang disciple, fighting or not fighting will surely run through a lifetime. Jun Xuan believes in Taoism and nature, in her opinion, every drink and peck is predetermined, and Du Tongxuan has ended up where he is now, and there is nothing worthy of pity.

Therefore, she just shook her head calmly, but said to Lu Xiaofeng: "When I went to his house, there were already masters hidden in the middle. My brother told me to be careful in everything, and I don't want to have trouble in Hengsheng. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion was complete, and his eyes carefully scanned Jun Xuan up and down, making sure that this little Daoist aunt had no secret injuries, so he felt a little at ease. He pondered for a moment and asked cautiously, "How is that man's kung fu compared to you?" ”

Jun Xuan pursed his lips, his white little hand brushed his long sword inch by inch, and he muttered for a long time before saying, "I may or may not be able to defeat him, but I still have the strength to fight." ”

"Then he is ...... than the city," Lu Xiaofeng said halfway, but suddenly intercepted it. He glanced at Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, who were staring at them for fear of missing a little of their conversation, and finally waved his hand, changed the topic and coughed a few times, and then said: "You beat him up because Li Yanbei bet that Ximen Blowing Snow would win, cough cough, and chased him for half a month?" ”

Hearing that the topic was on him, Li Yanbei quietly approached a little closer. Jun Xuan's appearance was too harmless, and with Lu Xiaofeng's presence, Li Yanbei relaxed a little. Because of Lu Xiaofeng's words, when he looked at Jun Xuan carefully, he suddenly had an epiphany: "Are you Ye Gucheng's junior sister?" ”

His voice was not small, and now there were pedestrians on the street. Hearing Li Yanbei's voice, many people sneaked a glance at their table.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Jun Xuan very covertly, and Jun Xuan nodded very slightly.

It's just that the eyes met in an instant, and Lu Xiaofeng already understood what Jun Xuan meant. So he cleared his throat and said to Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan in a voice that was neither high nor low: "Brother Li, you are really, the little girl chased you for half a month, and you can't even remember the identity of the other person to check?" ”

Smiling and touching his two mustaches, Lu Xiaofeng pointed at Jun Xuan and said, "You two are optimistic, this is the junior sister of the Baiyun City Lord, who has been in the limelight in the rivers and lakes recently, and the future city lord's wife of Baiyun City." ”

Da'an is open to the people, and the woman's name is not impossible to show. But Du Tongxuan and Li Yanbei, the two local snakes, there is no need to know Jun Xuan's name. Lu Xiaofeng did this, and he also had the intention of protecting Jun Xuan. After all, a young girl like her could only be considered safe if she was hiding under the fame of Baiyun City.

At this point, Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng rarely reached a consensus.

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, Li Yanbei's face was bitter, but Du Tongxuan was happy. He arched his hand at Jun Xuan, and said with a gentle smile: "It turned out to be Mrs. Ye." I have gambled all my net worth, and I believe that the city lord will definitely defeat Ximen Blowing Snow. ”

Li Yanbei secretly scolded Du Tongxuan as a "villain" in his heart, but he immediately gloated. He didn't forget that the reason why this little girl had been embarrassed with him for so long was not because he supported Simon Blowing Snow, but because he participated in this gamble.

The battle between the two peerless swordsmen at the top of the Forbidden City was not sacred in the eyes of businessmen like them. Even, it can be regarded as a tool they use to collect money. This made Jun Xuan angry—if others bullied her and despised her, she might not be so angry. But whether it is as a swordsman or as a future Madame Ye, Jun Xuan cannot forgive the actions of these gamblers.

Du Tongxuan thought he was narrowing the distance between himself and Jun Xuan this time, but he didn't know which pot he didn't open and mention. Therefore, Jun Xuan ignored him, but got up and left.

The matter has not been resolved, Li Yanbei is fine, but Du Tongxuan is willing to let Jun Xuan leave? He was like grasping at the last straw and wanted to stop Jun Xuan from leaving. This time, it was Lu Xiaofeng who blocked him.

Lu Xiaofeng blocked Du Tongxuan's hand that wanted to grab Jun Xuan's shoulder, but it was just a blink of an eye, Du Tongxuan looked in the direction Jun Xuan left, but the white figure had disappeared without a trace.

"You...... You ......" Du Tongxuan landed on Xiaofeng with his fingers with two broken fingers, and his eyes burst out red bloodshot with anger.

Lu Xiaofeng turned pale, and said to Du Tongxuan seriously: "Do you have a headache in your fingers?" ”

Du Tongxuan glared at Lu Xiaofeng fiercely, but Lu Xiaofeng was unmoved. He let go of Du Tongxuan's hand that he had just used to grab Jun Xuan's shoulder, shrugged helplessly and said, "You touched her, I promise that the city lord will make you never hurt again." ”

Du Tongxuan's face froze, and he finally stopped talking.

said that Jun Xuan performed light skills, and with a light step, the blink of an eye was far away. She was going to go back to the house prepared by the old butler. It was an accident that she appeared in front of Li Yanbei today, if she hadn't seen Lu Xiaofeng, she wouldn't have intersected with Li Yanbei.

Although she was angry, Xiao Daogu was really too sensible and a very smart girl. She wanted to ensure her absolute safety - just like her senior brother didn't want to involve her in the affairs of the Pingnan Palace, Jun Xuan also didn't want Ye Gucheng to have any worries.

The old butler's house is on the outskirts of the southern part of the city, a long distance from here. Jun Xuan performed light skills, but he didn't use too much effort.

Frowning slightly, Jun Xuan sensed a strange and shadowy aura behind her. Without the slightest pause, Jun Xuan stood still in a dense forest surrounded by trees. With his hand on the sword at his waist, he suddenly turned.

A man in a white robe appeared behind Jun Xuan, his body wrapped in a cloud of smoke, making it impossible to see his face.

That person just showed his figure, but it made Jun Xuan feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

As soon as she came out of the island, she didn't know how many small battles she had, especially in the past half a month, she had almost picked all the martial arts people in Shengjing. But at this moment, she realized that her heart was beating so fast. Her breathing was sudden, and the long sword in her hand let out a soft groan.

Jun Xuan knew that he was not afraid, definitely not afraid. If you really want to describe this kind of emotion, you can only use the word "excited" to generalize.

Of course, she would be excited, because through the translucent mist, Jun Xuan could clearly see the sword in the man's hand. As if it was ringing with her sword, the sword in the man's hand also hummed.

The other has a sword in his hand, and she has it in his hand. In this case, why not fight!