Chapter Ninety-Nine: Leaving the Flower Lonely Pavilion

In the street market of Hopeless City, in the noise of onlookers, the moment Ru Qing and Ru Si landed, attracted more onlookers, today's fight may be the most interesting for passers-by in Hopeless City, many vendors in Hopeless City heard that there was a fight here, and the picture was too beautiful to express for a while, the vendors of each shop stopped the business of the shops and ran here to watch.

Hopeless City, a leisurely city, is prosperous, every family is relatively wealthy, and whether the vendors do business or not depends on the mood and fate of the vendors.

When some vendors heard that there was a lively fight here, they all gathered to see the excitement, and passers-by, looking at the crowd of onlookers, also came to join in the fun. It felt like there were few fights in this hopeless city, and even the owner of the Muxiang Tavern ran over.

The greenish-purple aura drawn out by Ru Qing and Ru Si's hands turned into pieces of bamboo leaves glowing with greenish-purple light, and the bamboo leaf beams flew towards the five men in front of them, and the five men waved them left and right with the swords in their hands, blocking those bamboo leaf beams.

As the beam of bamboo leaves spun and flew up, it transformed into two bamboo swords, which glowed with green light and purple light.

Ru Qing and Ru Si held the hilt of their swords and flew towards the men, and two sword lights slashed out, knocking one of them to the ground, causing an uproar among the onlookers.

At the same time as the aura of Xia Gongzi's paper fan was drawn, Shi Yingjun's aura also crossed over, and several other men were knocked to the ground by Xia Gongzi and Shi Yingjun, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Say, who sent you to follow us?" Ruth pointed at the five men on the ground with her glowing bamboo sword.

The dart swirled from the crowd and slashed through the man's throat, the five men fell to the ground instantly, Xia Gongzi saw the figure of the person who threw the dart and chased after him, but was blocked by the crowd, when Xia Gongzi flew out of the crowd, the person had already disappeared and disappeared in front of Xia Gongzi's eyes.

"It's the first two darts again. Quartz crouched down to look at the wound on the dart, which was exactly the same as the previous two times.

The onlookers saw that the fight was over, and they dispersed, leaving the five men lying quietly on the ground.

"Did you find Han Sumu?" asked Ru Qing, looking at the butterfly.

The butterfly shook her head and said she hadn't found it. Ru Qing and Ru Si's spiritual power has almost recovered during this time, a few days ago, Han Sumu introduced spiritual power into Ru Qing's body, according to these spiritual powers, Ru Qing and Ru Si summoned the bamboo elf, and the bamboo elf waved its small wings to lead everyone towards the location of Han Sumu.

"Isn't this the place where the wind spirit is burning?" Mu Butterfly looked at this familiar place, and it was here a few days ago that he found Han Sumu's mother and son.

"Lonely Pavilion. "Obvious four big characters hang on the door.

"Be careful, everyone. "There wasn't any caretaker at the door, the door was open, and it was clear that Wind Spirit had expected them to find this place and was waiting for them to arrive.

As soon as they stepped into the door of the Lihua Lonely Pavilion, they heard an elegant piano sound, and everyone cautiously glanced around with their eyes, cautiously walking in the direction where the piano sound came from.

Feng Lingzhuo sat under the Lihua tree, the robe on his body had been dragged to the ground, his face turned sideways, and his hands stroked the piano. The garden is full of flowering trees, white petals are clustered one by one, close together, the breeze blows, and the yard wafts with a fragrance of flowers, the petals spin in the breeze for a moment, and fall on the wind-scorching piano.

Feng Lingzhuo heard the footsteps of everyone and stopped plucking the strings. stood up, under the flower tree, looking at them expressionlessly, with a calm expression, without a little surprise, as if their arrival had been expected by Feng Lingzhuo.

"Feng Lingzhuo, it's you again?, what about Han Sumu?" the butterfly looked at the wind Lingzhuo under the flower tree.

"You found this place so quickly, it turned out that these two bamboo elves with the same face led the way. A flash of spiritual light swept through the wind spirit, and the bamboo spirits of Ru Qing and Ru Si instantly turned into ashes and disappeared under the Lihua tree.

"What are you talking about?" Ru Qing and Ru Si didn't understand what the face meant by Feng Lingzhuo's mouth.

"Don't pretend to be here, if it weren't for your twin sisters who summoned this bamboo spirit to lead the way, how would you have found here?" Feng Lingzhuo glanced at Ru Qing and Ru Si coldly, and reached out to catch a few falling petals of the flower, and the petals fell with the wind and landed on Feng Lingzhuo's slender hand.

"It turns out that twin sisters are called doujinfaces, the first time I've heard of them. Xia Gongzi looked at the wind spirit burning under the flower tree, but felt that the wind spirit burning was a little interesting.

At this time, Xia Gongzi silently thought in his heart: Why does this Feng Lingzhuo always catch Han Sumu? When he caught Han Sumu for the first time, Feng Lingzhuo had never fought with everyone, and this time he deliberately brought everyone here?

"Xia Gongzi, what are you thinking?" The careful Ru Qing noticed what Xia Gongzi seemed to be thinking, and he was so engrossed.

"No, I didn't think about anything. Xia Gongzi looked at Ru Qing and did not speak again.

"Feng Lingzhuo, those people who are following us are indeed sent by you. Ruth looked at the wind under the flowering tree.

"What kind of people are following you, if I want to find you, why should I send someone to follow you?" Feng Lingzhuo smiled indifferently.

"Feng Lingzhuo, why do you always catch Han Sumu, where did you lock Han Sumu?" The butterfly looked at the Feng Lingzhuo in front of him, and Feng Lingzhuo looked at the petals of the flower on the palm of his hand.

"If I hadn't saved her this time, she would have died at the gate of Ruan's mansion. Feng Lingzhuo looked at the big eyes of the butterfly and smiled coldly.

"You saved Han Sumu?" and the butterfly heard Feng Lingzhuo say that he saved Han Sumu, but he didn't believe what Feng Lingzhuo said at all.

"Where did you lock up my mother, mother..."Han Qi'er glared at Feng Lingzhuo, then looked around, and shouted loudly to her mother.

"You poor little one, your name is Han Qi'er. Feng Lingzhuo looked at this tearful Han Qi'er.

"Less nonsense, don't hurry up and put Han Sumu away. Xia Gongzi pointed at Feng Lingzhuo with a paper fan.

"What if I say no. Feng Lingzhuo glanced at Xia Gongzi with a confident look.

"Then don't blame us for being rude to you. The butterfly flew over, the spiritual light in his hand was drawn, the wind spirit flew up, the spiritual light drawn out of the butterfly's hand slashed towards the flower tree, and the white petals fell down in an instant, and fell to the ground messily.

"Fengshen, you knocked down all my favorite flowers. Feng Lingzhuo stretched out his hand angrily, and the piano flew into Feng Lingzhuo's hand, transformed into a sharp sword, and stabbed towards the butterfly. The spiritual light in the butterfly's hand slashed towards the wind and spirit, and the two flew around and fought among the flowers.

Feng Lingzhuo stepped on the branch of the flower tree and jumped up, dodging the beam of spiritual light that crossed the butterfly's hand, Feng Lingzhuo swung the sword in his hand, and the sword light passed through the branch of the flower tree and slashed towards the butterfly.

"Be careful, girl. A flash of spiritual light swept across Shi Yingjun, blocking the sword light that Feng Lingzhuo slashed over. In this white flower-leaving bush, colorful spiritual power beams are constantly intertwined, and the petals of the flowers are like rain.

Quartz Jun and the butterfly flew to the Lihua tree, stepping on the Lihua tree one by one, the aura swiped towards the wind Lingzhuo, and the wind Lingzhuo stepped on the Lihua tree and retreated.

A flash of light slashed towards Quartz Jun, knocking him down from the flower tree. When the butterfly looked down at the quartz jun who had fallen under the flower tree, he was slashed by a sword light from the wind and slashed his arm, and bright red blood flowed out. The butterfly pressed her hand against the wound.

Ru Qing and Ru Si also flew over, and the purple and green light drawn out of their hands turned into pieces of bamboo leaf blades in mid-air, and a strong spiritual light slashed out of the sword, and these bamboo leaves disappeared in this spiritual light.

Ru Qing and Ru Si slashed out purple and green beams of light from their hands, transforming into a glowing bamboo sword, stabbing at Feng Lingzhuo, the sword in Feng Lingzhuo's hand slashed horizontally through a powerful beam of spiritual light, these bamboo swords shattered into ashes in this spiritual light and instantly disappeared into the flowers and trees.

The spiritual power drawn by Ru Qing and Ru Si was rebounded, and their bodies lost their balance and fell to the ground, bright red blood spat out of their mouths. Xia Gongzi saw Rusi fall to the ground, flew over, helped Rusi up, looked at the blood stains on the corner of Rusi's mouth, and felt distressed.

"Miss Russ, are you alright? Xia Gongzi helped Rusi to the side, Rusi was so painful that she couldn't speak, but she still shook her head strongly. Shi Ziying also walked over to help Ru Qing and helped Ru Qing to the side.

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