"If necessary, I will stop it!" Lu Sheng said lightly.

"I knew you were hiding!" After receiving Lu Sheng's promise, Shen Ling's face suddenly relaxed.

Suddenly, the crowd stirred. Everyone turned their heads in unison to look behind them.

Lu Sheng also followed the line of sight of the crowd, and in the distance of the Yanyu Building, a carriage was slowly coming.

Around the carriage was a group of women dressed in white. Each woman in white has a delicate flower embroidered on the collar.

The prestige of the Hundred Flowers Palace in the rivers and lakes is no less than that of the Nine Sects of Shenzhou. It's not that the strength of the Hundred Flowers Palace can really be on par with the Nine Sects of Shenzhou. It is the Jianghu martial arts that is particularly sought after by the sects composed of pure women, and the Hundred Flowers Palace is the top and most representative of the pure women's sects.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, each of them had a better countenance. And the Hundred Flowers Palace pays special attention to the cultivation of the temperament and demeanor of the disciples, so every disciple of the Hundred Flowers Palace can quickly obtain a large number of flower protection messengers when they go out of the rivers and lakes.

The appearance of so many disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace naturally feasted the eyes of a group of Jianghu martial arts high-rollers.

And at the forefront of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Liu Qingyun, who was dressed in white, was particularly conspicuous.

The moment Liu Qingyun appeared, his eyes immediately locked on Bu Feiyan's body. This is the attraction of peerless swordsmen, even if both of them are hidden in the crowd, both of them can find each other at the first time.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace slowly walked towards the Yanyu Building, and Bu Feiyan, who was standing by the lake, gently put away his umbrella and slowly walked into the Yanyu Building.

At the top of the fifth floor, the martial arts heroes retreated one after another, and the top floor, which was still fully occupied just now, seemed empty in the blink of an eye.

Shen Ling still didn't move, and Lu Sheng naturally ate the snacks in front of him.

After a while, the stairs resounded with crisp footsteps. Liu Qingyun entered the fifth floor, his eyes swept over Shen Ling and Lu Sheng's table, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Is that you?" Liu Qingyun didn't know Shen Ling, but he recognized Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng raised his wine glass and nodded at Liu Qingyun. Liu Qingyun pursed her lips, but finally didn't speak.

A gust of incense blew in, and soon, more than a dozen disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace also came to the top of the building.

Among the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, he carried a stretcher like a crescent moonship. On the crescent moon bed, a woman with her eyes closed was quiet as if she were asleep.

The moment he saw the woman, Lu Sheng's vision trembled as if it had been impacted. And Shen Ling, who was beside him, fell into a stupor with straight eyes.

It is said that Xuan Miaodie is the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, but it is only limited to legends. Neither Shen Ling nor Lu Sheng had ever seen it.

Seeing it at this moment, it is really as beautiful and fragrant as the legend says. Even though she has fallen into a state of suspended animation now, her appearance of sleeping quietly is as perfect as a white jade sculpture.

If Xuan Miaodie opened her eyes, it would be so thrilling.

Lu Sheng quickly put away his mind and gently pulled Shen Ling's sleeve.

Seeing that there were still people on the fifth floor, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace frowned slightly, stepped on the lotus step, and slowly came to Lu Sheng and Shen Ling.

"The two young heroes are polite, we have a grudge with Bu Feiyan today to break off, it will inevitably hurt the innocent, and I hope the two sons will avoid it......"

"Girl, don't worry, we will protect our ......," Shen Ling hurriedly stood up and replied seriously.

The woman's face was pale, and she looked at Shen Ling's eyes flashing with a flash of hesitation, "Childe seems to have ignored my words, after a while, there will be a big battle here, for the sake of Childe's life, please ask Childe to avoid ......"

"I have understood the meaning of the girl very clearly, girl, please don't worry about us, we will protect ourselves. ”

"Changqin! They are from the government. At this time, Liu Qingyun's elegant voice came.

"What are you doing here?" Changqin's eyes instantly became vigilant.

Shen Ling was about to speak, when suddenly his back suddenly tensed. If Shen Ling had long hair, the hair on his back at the moment should be standing on end.

Because there was no warning, a cyan figure appeared beside Shen Ling. Even, how she appeared no one noticed.

Bu Feiyan came to Lu Sheng, "Your umbrella, give you back ......"

Lu Sheng stared at Bu Feiyan's eyes hesitantly, very beautiful! However, Lu Sheng felt incomparably sorry. These beautiful eyes did not have the slightest brilliance. Even if Lu Sheng stared at Bu Feiyan's eyes, Bu Feiyan couldn't see him.

Lu Sheng gently took the umbrella, and the tips of his fingers trembled slightly.

But in just a moment, the inexplicable emotions were suppressed by Lu Sheng.

"Bu Feiyan!" Changqin's eyes instantly turned into a sword, staring at Bu Feiyan coldly, "Do you really dare to come?

Senior Sister Miao Die regards you as a dear sister, and her thoughts have always been about you, how can you bear it? How can you do it to her?"

Facing the questioning, Bu Feiyan took a deep look at the Xuan Miao Butterfly who was unconscious on the stretcher. After a long time, the expression on his face loosened a little.

"It's not me ......"

"Not you......? At this time, you are still quibbling?" Changqin angrily accused Bu Feiyan, "When we arrived, Senior Sister Miao Die was already dying, and she said your name with her last consciousness. You still say it's not you?

The sword wounds suffered by the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace were all frozen wounds. Besides, who can use such a sword technique except for you, who can use such a sword technique? Besides, Senior Sister Miao Die will recognize everyone wrong, but she will not mistake you. ”

"I'll find out......" Bu Feiyan said lightly, slowly turned around, and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded and drank Bu Feiyan, Liu Qingyun slowly took out a red post from his arms, flicked his fingers, and the red post was sent to Bu Feiyan like a breeze.

The red sticker passed by, as if twisting the space, with a ripple-like tail flame. The chilling sword intent came out from the red post.

Bu Feiyan didn't turn around, and stretched out his fingers like white jade to gently grip the red post. The moment the red post fell into Bu Feiyan's hands, the chilling sword intent disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

Bu Feiyan gently unfolded the red post, and the bright two-word battle post came into everyone's eyes, but it did not include Bu Feiyan.

"Mr. Liu, Bu Feiyan can't see. Changqin whispered to Liu Qingyun.

Liu Qingyun's eyes shrank suddenly, "Can't see, what do you mean?"

"Bu Feiyan has been blind since he was a child, so he ...... She couldn't see. ”

Liu Qingyun's eyes changed when he looked at Bu Feiyan, he couldn't imagine how a person who was born blind could reach such a state in the way of the sword? A blind person would have a problem learning swords.

"Bu Feiyan, this is the war letter that Mr. Liu gave you!" Immediately, Changqin said to Bu Feiyan.

"When, where?"

"Now, here!"

Bu Feiyan stretched out his slender jade finger, and a bit of vermilion overflowed from his finger, and pressed a bright red fingerprint on the battle book.

Whoosh –

The battle post was as fast as lightning, shooting towards Liu Qingyun. In the face of the attacking battle post, Liu Qingyun's sleeves flicked, and the battle post suddenly changed direction and flew straight towards the table where Lu Sheng was.

In the eyes of Lu Sheng and the other three onlookers, their method of delivering battle posts was so light. But when the battle post really hits, the three of them understand how powerful an ordinary battle post is.

Shen Ling had already been so shocked that he had used ten layers of skill, but Lu Li, who was sitting next to Lu Sheng, had already turned pale with fright and lost his ability to move.

The battle post suddenly stopped three inches in front of Lu Sheng, as if an invisible hand had caught the battle post. Lu Sheng stretched out his finger and gently took down the battle post.

The action is so understated, but it gives the most direct shock to the major masters present. Especially Changqin, his eyes widened and he showed an expression of eating melons.

Lu Sheng took the battle post and looked at the handwriting on the battle post, "You wrote this battle post?"

Liu Qingyun pursed his lips, "Yes!"

"It's ugly!"

"Ahem, cough, cough-" Shen Linggang on the side wanted to take a sip of wine to suppress his shock, but he couldn't hold back in an instant and squirted out a mouthful of wine.

I have seen it, but I have never seen anyone who dares to do it in front of Liu Qingyun. Liu Qingyun debuted in seventy-two battles, and every battle ended within three swords, and under his sword, there was no living mouth except for Xuan Miaodie.

Therefore, those who dare to do it in front of Liu Qingyun are dead.

In fact, Liu Qingyun's words are not ugly, at least they can be regarded as neat. But when it comes to the level of calligraphy, it is indeed far behind.

For people like Liu Qingyun, reading and writing is nothing more than not to be illiterate, and to study in depth is a waste of time. So, don't expect a high-roller to be very good. Of course, there are alternatives.

Lu Sheng hooked his fingers, and the pen on the counter not far away instantly fell into Lu Sheng's hand. Lu Sheng waved his pen and wrote down two big characters freely.

Without contrast, there is no harm. Lu Sheng's iron painting silver hook gave Liu Qingyun a profound lesson in what is calligraphy.

But when Lu Sheng lifted his pen and breathed, Changqin beside Liu Qingyun spit out the two words written by Lu Sheng with a stunned face.

"Not allowed?"

"Yes, not allowed!"

"Not allowed?" a thunderous exclamation came from the plank beneath his feet.

Although the fifth floor was cleared, all the martial arts heroes poured into the fourth floor. Even outside the window on the fourth floor, dozens of martial arts heroes hung like hanging.

The dialogue on the fifth floor is naturally listened to word by word in the ears of the Chinese people.

Waiting with anticipation for Liu Qingyun and Bu Feiyan to fight the world. Some people have even figured out how to force themselves when they go back, how to observe the whole process of the sword qi, and the cold light is shining.

However, no one thought that a junior boy in the government would come to approve the two-word reply?

Is it because we don't know what is going on? Or have today's young people been willful to such an extent? Can such a war come to an end with a single word from the government?

"Not allowed, why are you?" Liu Qingyun walked slowly and stood in front of Lu Sheng.

"With this!" Lu Sheng took out the Xuantian Mansion Silver Token from his arms, "Is it enough?"

"Not enough!"

"Is this enough?" Shen Ling took out the token of the Nanling Palace's Mansion from his bosom and placed it next to Lu Sheng's silver order.

"It's not enough!" Liu Qingyun was slightly annoyed.

"Is this enough?" Lu Sheng slowly raised his head, his eyes shooting towards Liu Qingyun's eyes like a sword. The nine yin and nine yang internal forces were raised, and the two internal forces were rapidly converted in the body like a switch.

A faint yin-yang fish rose from Lu Sheng's back. Lu Sheng's eyes turned into a gold and a silver.

The momentum exploded, and the power rose! The entire Yanyu Building was crumbling in Lu Sheng's momentum.