Chapter 159: Linghu and Dongfang

"But even if the East is undefeated, so what?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "This matter will not be done by the Demon Sect, and it has nothing to do with Dongfang's undefeated." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Su Luo said: "What do you say? ā€

"Hehe, it's not easy?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Even if the Demon Sect and Taoism have a grudge, but if you think about it, the Demon Lord is the leader of the Demon Sect, and now the Luzhou Empire has pressed the Xuanyuan Sword into it, if it is done by the people of the Demon Sect, do you think the Demon Lord will not know?" Or did the Demon Lord know but didn't do anything? Hehe. ā€

Su Luo nodded and said, "It is worthy of Lu Xiaoji with four eyebrows, the relationship here is so complicated, but you can understand it at a glance, and admire it." ā€

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "Actually, this is nothing, don't you know the relationship at all?" For example, the Demon Lord is the hardcore of Luzhou? ā€

Su Luo laughed twice and said, "It's really a little vague, I really didn't know about these relationships before." ā€

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Su Luo with a smile and said with emotion: "What a weird person, heh, it's really weird!" Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and walked forward with a smile.

Su Luo followed behind and asked, "What's the matter?" ā€

Lu Xiaofeng said as he walked: "Why not blame? Sometimes you know more than anyone else, and sometimes, you don't even know some common sense that everyone in the world knows, don't you think it's strange? ā€

"Ahaha......" Su Luo laughed dryly, and did not answer Lu Xiaofeng's words, it was indeed like Lu Xiaofeng said, Su Luo knew what others didn't know, and at the same time, he didn't know what others knew.

Strange indeed.

"By the way, tell me why Yue Buqun came to Luoyang?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again, he really can't see through Su Luo, just like the news that Dongfang Undefeated is a woman, there is not the slightest rumor on the rivers and lakes, presumably there will not be many people who know about it. However, Su Luo knew it.

"I don't know if Brother Lu has ever heard of a person named Lin Yuantu?" Su Luo said softly.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Naturally, this person once shocked the Huaxia martial arts, and he has never met an opponent in Huaxia, and even in the entire human world, he is majestic, why, Yue Buqun still has something to do with Lin Yuantu when he comes to Luoyang?" ā€

Su Luo said with a smile: "Brother Lu knows Lin Yuantu, he must also understand what he was invincible in the world back then, right?" ā€

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "You mean the evil sword spectrum?" Lin Pingzhi! He is a descendant of Lin Yuantu, could it be that the sword spectrum of warding off evil is hidden in Luoyang? After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng muttered again: "Impossible, if the evil sword spectrum is really handed down, it should be in the Huaxia Palace." ā€

Su Luo said: "Is Lin Yuantu a Huaxia person?" ā€

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said: "I don't know, maybe it is, maybe not, he seemed to appear out of thin air back then, and then he served the Huaxia Imperial Court, and he never left Huaxia until he died." Lu Xiaofeng's identity is also confusing, but what Lu Xiaofeng said is true. Moreover, the things he knows are still things that ordinary people can't easily find out. Just like Lin Yuantu, ordinary people know that he finally served the Huaxia Imperial Court, and he will never be as clear as Lu Xiaofeng.

However, Su Luo didn't know this, and he naturally didn't think about it.

"If I'm not mistaken, Lin Yuantu's hometown is this Luoyang!" Su Luo really guessed, after all, this human world is not all the world described in the novel, and he didn't dare to determine whether the evil sword spectrum was hidden in this Luoyang. However, when he saw Yue Buqun, Su Luo was basically sure.

The sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits must be in this Luoyang, and Yue Buqun must also be here for this sword spectrum.

Even, Yue Buqun had already obtained this sword spectrum.

Su Luo didn't know martial arts, he didn't know if the swordsmanship that Yue Buqun had just used in the Green Willow Garden was Huashan's swordsmanship, but Su Luo's insight was not comparable to Lu Xiaofeng's. Maybe Lu Xiaofeng didn't notice Yue Buqun's abnormality, or maybe they didn't think about it.

However, Su Luo observed Yue Buqun for a while, and Su Luo already had a rough judgment in his heart.

Yue Buqun, he is no longer a man!

And this, it is not clear to others what it represents. But he, Su Luo, knew.

If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace!

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "But even if Yue Buqun came here for the evil sword spectrum, it seems that it has nothing to do with us, right?" ā€

Su Luo smiled: "I didn't say that it had anything to do with it, I just said that this situation is just a case, as for whether it has anything to do with it, then you have to check it." ā€

Lu Xiaofeng: "......"

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng like this, Su Luo laughed and left.

can make the legendary Lu Xiaofeng deflated, Su Luo feels very happy in his heart.

……

In the south of Luoyang, there is a Miqiu Mountain, which was originally full of maple leaves, but later, for some reason, the maple forest dispersed and green bamboo grew. Now, it has become a mountain full of green bamboo. Quietly in the bamboo forest, it seems quiet and far-reaching, a sense of leisurely self-satisfaction, which makes people yearn for it.

By this time the night was deep, and the moon was obscured by a cloud, which seemed hazy and hazy. I saw a thatched shed in the bamboo forest, which was extremely simple, but in such a simple shed, there was a sound rhythm.

It was the sound of a flute.

Linghu Chong carried Dongfang undefeated on his back, and said in a low voice: "The waterfall is next to it, and the sound of flowing water is roaring, but it can't cover up the sound of this flute, it seems that the characters in this grass shed are highly cultivated." ā€

Dongfang on his back was undefeated, he seemed to be seriously injured, his pretty face was pale, he could hear Ling Hu Chong's words, and thought: "Although this person's cultivation is not as good as when I was uninjured, this state of mind is amazing." ā€

"Oriental girl, let's settle down around here, presumably those people won't chase after us." Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly.

At this time, Ling Hu Chong didn't know Dongfang Undefeated's identity, and thought that she was Dongfang Bai, a good person who was hunted down and killed by the people of the Demon Sect.

Dongfang Undefeated lay on Ling Hu Chong's back and nodded slightly. Linghu Chong put Dongfang Undefeated on the big stone in front of him, and he also leaned on the edge of the stone, took out the kettle and handed it to Dongfang Undefeated.

The sound of the flute continued, suddenly changing sharply from easy-going and gentle to sonorous and murderous. And at this moment, there was another sound of the piano from nowhere, this abrupt sound of the piano was as soft as the sound of the flute just now, and the harmony between the piano and flute made the song not seem so frightened.

Ling Hu Chong looked around, and Dongfang Undefeated listened with his ears, secretly surprised in his heart, there are not many people with this kind of cultivation.

After a while, the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were perfectly integrated, the two tones were high and low, and suddenly the sound of the piano rhyme and flute suddenly changed, just like seven or eight Yaoqin, and seven or eight hole flutes were playing at the same time. Although the changes between the piano and flute are extremely complicated, each note is so melodious and tempting.

After listening to it for a while, Ling Hu Chong's face flushed, as if his emotions had been stirred up by this song, and he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.

"Don't listen to this song, hold Yuan Shouyi, and guard the mood spirit platform!" Dongfang Undefeated quickly clicked a few times on Ling Hu Chong's body, and when he heard Dongfang Undefeated's words, Ling Hu Chong immediately meditated on the spot and used the heart center method.

Dongfang Undefeated said in a deep voice: "This is two masters fighting the method, and we inadvertently broke in." I'm afraid it's even more troublesome than being hunted down by them. ā€

Ling Hu Chong reluctantly looked at Dongfang Undefeated, and said with difficulty: "Dongfang, Fang, girl, you, you can rest assured." ā€

"Stop talking!" Dongfang Undefeated said eagerly, Ling Hu Chong couldn't feel it, but Dongfang Undefeated faintly felt that something was wrong.

The cultivation of this person who plays the flute is not as advanced as that of the person who plays the piano, but at this time, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano are perfectly integrated, regardless of each other. This is obviously not normal, either the person who plays the piano deliberately does so, or the person who blows the flute is different from ordinary people. But no matter what, these two people are definitely stronger than her undefeated masters in the East.

After listening to it for a while, the sound of Xiao Qin changed to the main key, the tone of the lyre became more and more high, and the hole flute was just an accompaniment to whimpering. Ling Hu Chong felt that his heart was extremely sore, and he turned his head to look at Dongfang Undefeated, at this time, Dongfang Undefeated also closed his eyes, and sweat unconsciously fell on her beautiful face.

Suddenly, the sound of "Zheng" sounded sharply, the sound of the piano stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute immediately stopped.

Suddenly, only the bright moon was in the sky, and the bamboo shadows around were on the ground.

I only heard one person's voice vast and erratic, "You still can't win me." Although this person's voice was fluctuating, but even so, it was still difficult to hide his hoarseness, so that Hu Chong and the two listened to it, and only felt that this person's voice was extremely ugly.

At this time, a voice also came from the thatched shed: "How long are you going to trap me?" ā€

Cold!

This is Ling Hu Chong's first feeling, even if it is a cold winter night wind, it will not be colder than this person's voice. And Dongfang Undefeated on the side heard a sharp chill in this voice. That's sword energy!

The erratic but hoarse voice added, "It's not that I'm going to trap you, it's to see when you want to leave." ā€

"Heh......" The cold voice just snorted coldly, and there was no follow-up.

The night breeze blew through the bamboo leaves all over the mountain, and there was a rustling sound, making the night seem even deeper in the depths of this lonely bamboo forest.

"Let's get out of here!" Dongfang Undefeated said eagerly.

Linghu Chong also understood that this was a place of right and wrong, and he couldn't stay for a long time, so he got up and picked up the undefeated East and left.

However, at this moment, a group of black-clothed figures suddenly appeared and distributed in front of the two of them, cutting off their path.

Looking at the people in front of him, Dongfang Undefeated's face was gloomy, and Ling Hu Chong shouted: "Demon Sect thief, dare to be so arrogant? ā€

The black-clothed man at the head looked at Ling Hu Chong and sneered, "Kill!" ā€

I couldn't help but say, more than a dozen black-clothed people picked up the ice blades in their hands and slashed towards the two of them.

Linghu Chong protected Dongfang undefeated, slowly retreated, shook off and drew a long sword, and met it.

At that moment, a cold voice came from the thatched hut.

"Get out!"