This dead man is naturally Zhang Yingfeng.

Emei should be the most unlucky sect in this world, the head of the family is depressed when Dugu Yihe dies, and the three heroes and four shows under the door are also depressed, the dead are dead, and those who are married away are married away.

And now the only Erying has died.

Yan Renying walked towards the white horse, his body already trembling violently.

Ziqin is not a soft-hearted person, but seeing Yan Renying's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but get out of the way, you can kill anyone who makes you angry, but there is a kind of person that makes no sense even if you kill him, this kind of person is even the heart is about to die.

Yan Renying put Zhang Yingfeng down, he looked at Zhang Yingfeng carefully, especially the fatal wound, a sword mark on his neck, or only a little blood, Ziqin believed that if someone wiped it with a damp cloth, Zhang Yingfeng's neck would never have the slightest wound after the blood stain was wiped off.

The person who wielded the sword had already practiced his swordsmanship to the extreme, and he only saw a little blood when he killed someone, but he would never leave a wound.

"You, won't you tell me where the man is?"

Yan Renying looked up at Lu Xiaofeng, his eyes were not red, but he didn't have the slightest emotion, and it seemed that what was talking here at the moment was just a corpse that could talk.

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, and before he could speak, Ziqin had already spoken.

"Do you think that this man was killed by that man?"

Ziqin's voice was very low, Yan Renying laughed desolately, he already knew that he was by no means Ziqin's opponent, so he didn't make such a ridiculous act as drawing his sword, he only laughed desolately.

"Except for that person, who else in this world can perform such swordsmanship."

Yan Renying smiled sadly and spoke, his sword was still at his waist, but this sword didn't bring much warmth here, and it couldn't be relied on, he didn't seem to have anything to do except for a desolate smile.

Is there anything more tragic in this world?

Mu Daoren had already turned his head with a sigh, and Lu Xiaofeng's face was also smiling, but Ziqin laughed.

"I don't know about the others, but if it were me, I would be able to wield this sword."

Ziqin's words were very sure, Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, Mu Dao people were stunned, even Gu Song monks were also stunned, Yan Renying's face showed a cold mocking look, but before he could speak, Mu Dao people had already interrupted him in a deep voice.

"You'd better believe him, because Lao Dao also believes in him, and there is no need to lie when the swordsmanship reaches his level, and it ............"

Mu Dao people didn't say anything, but even Yan Renying, who had the worst martial arts among the few people here, knew what Mu Dao people were going to say, the swordsmanship reached the realm of Ziqin, and it was no longer who shot faster and who shot more accurately, but whose swordsmanship was more weird, and whose swordsmanship was more unexpected than others.

A person who does not know Ziqin's swordsmanship is certainly much less dangerous to Ziqin than a person who understands Ziqin's swordsmanship, and Ziqin said that the characteristics of his swordsmanship are to reduce the danger of his swordsmanship against the enemy.

"Why are you ......?"

Yan Renying looked at Ziqin, and she couldn't ask this sentence halfway through.

"Some people, you can kill him, but you must not slander him, and Emei is also a scenery in the martial arts, but I don't want this scenery to disappear."

Ziqin's voice was extremely indifferent, but Yan Renying's face showed a look of admiration, he got up and bowed respectfully to Ziqin.

"Although I still don't believe that my junior brother was not killed by Ximen Fuxue, I admire you."

Yan Renying's words were extremely certain, after saying this, he turned around and rode on the white horse and left, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared in the eyes of several people, the old horse knew the way, Yan Renying may want to use the white horse to find the whereabouts of Ximen Blowing Snow.

It's just that Ziqin's strict calculation is destined to fail, because, although the original book does not say who killed Zhang Yingfeng, Ziqin can be sure that it was not killed by Ximen Blowing Snow, the sword god is by no means a person who kills people indiscriminately, otherwise the sword god would not be a sword god, and it would be impossible to have that kind of peerless swordsmanship.

"You know that Zhang Yingfeng was definitely not killed by Ximen blowing snow."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Ziqin, Mu Daoren's eyes lit up, and Ximen blew snow, but these four words were enough to make the eyes of any martial arts person in the current Beijing Division shine.

"No, although I don't like that person, I have to admit that person is by no means a villain."

Ziqin's voice was extremely affirmative, Lu Xiaofeng laughed, but a trace of disappointment flashed on Mu Daoren's face, although he had already known that it was impossible to get the whereabouts of Ximen Blowing Snow here, but Ziqin's simple mention of not even mentioning the words Ximen Blowing Snow was disappointing.

"It's easy to know who killed that man."

Ziqin spoke indifferently again, but this time Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, this question is not concerned by others, but he cares, in fact, Lu Xiaofeng's three words are the best explanation for curiosity.

"You know the horse, or you can find out where the horse came from."

Lu Xiaofeng is extremely smart, Ziqin has already guessed a lot of things in just one sentence, which makes Ziqin admire and worry, admire Lu Xiaofeng's cleverness, and worry about Lu Xiaofeng's cleverness, such a person, can he really hide it in front of his people.

"In the imperial city, only the royal family can use such a handsome white horse, and who else dares to use such a white horse, if you really want to know that I will accompany you to break into the forbidden palace once."

Ziqin laughed, but Lu Xiaofeng's expression stiffened, and his gaze at Ziqin also became resentful, but Ziqin laughed, no matter how annoying you are, when you have a friend like Lu Xiaofeng by your side, you can always find a reason to be happy.

The excitement has ended, and it has been over for a long time, and even the Mu Dao people and the ancient song monks have left, but Ziqin is still smiling, he seems to want to be happy with all the things he will be happy for a lifetime today, but Lu Xiaofeng's face is no longer very good.

Anyone who is dragged by another person while waiting for the banquet will not have a good face, Lu Xiaofeng is also a human, but unfortunately, Ziqin can't be a person, so he talks about the things he thinks he is happy again, and laughs to himself again and again, completely ignoring Lu Xiaofeng's expression that he is about to squeeze out water.

"I know what you're upset about, but I can help find out where this horse came from."

Ziqin's laughter stopped, and a voice behind him suddenly sounded, the time when this voice sounded was neither abrupt nor hesitant, but it was just the right time period, giving people a very comfortable feeling of answering the phone, and it could be seen in just one sentence that this person must be a person who is very good at being a person.

Ziqin, Lu Xiaofeng and the others turned around, and behind them, a guy in green clothes and coarse cloth was standing there, this person looked quite magnificent at first glance, but if you looked closely, you could see a trace of caution and flattery in this person's eyes, and this person's eyes were staring at Ziqin.

Ye Gucheng admired, the swordsman of Mudao is sure, there are a few people in this world who can deal with him equally, and Zhao naturally can't, he is just a beggar leader, although he has a lot of subordinates, but he also knows that Ziqin never needs to make a sword if he wants to kill him, because it will not be more difficult for Ziqin to kill him than to kill an ant.

"Don't talk yet."

Ziqin stretched out his hand to stop the pole Zhao, and he suddenly looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a faint smile.

"I'll calculate, you have a banquet tonight, and you're invited by a very powerful guy, but you don't want to bring me, I guessed wrong."

Ziqin said with a smile, both in tone and expression, as if he was a cunning fox, Lu Xiaofeng sighed in a low voice, only today did he realize that his friend who had been friends for countless years was actually such a person.

"The Snake King is wrong again, Li Ye is not just one person tonight, but two, Lu Xiaofeng and the Snake King."

When Lu Xiaofeng sighed, Gong'er Zhao smiled and spoke again, his smile was extremely sincere, and it didn't give people an abrupt feeling at all, even if he violated Ziqin's words, he couldn't arouse Ziqin's anger at all.

"It turns out that I have a lot of friends."

Ziqin laughed, but Lu Xiaofeng could only continue to sigh, he really didn't want Ziqin to see Li Yanbei, just because Ziqin had already seen Ximen blowing snow.

No matter which of these three people is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, a real friend, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want anyone to be hurt, but these three people are already invisibly implicated.

Perhaps at this time, every person in the martial arts in Jingshi has been invisibly implicated, and everyone is entangled in the word fame and fortune.

"Can you do me a favor and find out where the white horse came from, who first saw that horse, and when it is done, I owe you a favor, hehe, I think my favor should also be worth some money."

Ziqin laughed, and Gong'er Zhao also laughed, his smile was honest and gave people a sense of honesty.

"This matter is a bit too much, the snake king should hurry up with Lu Xiaofeng to the banquet."

Pole Zhao smiled, told the location of the Thirteenth Aunt Mansion where Li Yanbei was located, and politely hugged Lu Xiaofeng and Ziqin and turned to leave, this person is really a very good person, even if Zi Qinming doesn't want to be friends with this guy, he can't help but have a good impression of him.

It turns out that Zhao is indeed a good person, because when Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng walked out of Chunhua Building, a big car was already waiting there, the car was very large, and the skills of the people who drove the car were also very good.

Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng sat in the car and didn't feel the slightest bump.

Li Yanbei's mansion is naturally a high-walled and deep courtyard, and the courtyards in the same row as Li Yanbei's mansion are all heavily gated, and there is not even a single idle person in the entire alley.

After coming to the door, Lu Xiaofeng did not knock on the door, but walked to the backyard, Ziqin naturally knew that he wanted to jump over the wall to enter.

"You go in first, I'll come back later."

However, Ziqin didn't plan to follow Lu Xiaofeng in immediately, which made Lu Xiaofeng very strange.

"It's too quiet, and it's too quiet to kill people, and I want to go around so I don't even know the way when I have to chase the murderer."

Ziqin was telling a joke, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't even have the slightest expression on his face.

(To be continued)