Lu Xiaofeng seems to always cause trouble, and even if he doesn't do it, trouble will find him.

This time the trouble was not small, it was so big that he could lose his life at any time.

Lu Xiaofeng is already very tired, and now he is not only tired, but also very embarrassed. His lips were chapped, his clothes and shoes were torn, and the wound on his chest was swollen before he had time to treat it.

But even so, he couldn't stop, because there was a sword behind him, and the wound in his chest was cut by this incredibly fast sword.

The sword flashed, blood splattered, even he couldn't completely avoid that sword, but he was able to immortalize under that sword, it was a miracle!

……

In one room, there was a table of eight immortals, and there were seven people sitting in front of the table, seven people all over the world.

They are Wei Ziyun, Gu Song Jushi, Mu Daoren, Master Bitter Gourd, Mr. Tang Er, Sikong Xingxing, and Hua Manlou. The seven people have different backgrounds, but they have one thing in common, they are all friends of Lu Xiaofeng.

There is wine and food on the table, wine is good wine, and food is delicacies, but at this moment, no one raises a glass or moves chopsticks. The expressions of several people were a little solemn and heavy, and it seemed that the atmosphere here was also a little dull.

Mu Daoren sighed and spoke first: "Although Lu Xiaofeng will go to Qinglou, he is not a lustful person, why would he do such a thing?" ”

Sikong Xingxing said: "No one can figure out this question, and what is even more incomprehensible is that Lu Xiaofeng dares to do this!" ”

Monk Honka also sighed: "Since he has done this, there is only one way left. ”

Sikong Xingxing asked, "Dead end?" ”

Honka nodded.

Mr. Tang Er said: "Ximen Blowing Snow is not dead? ”

Wei Ziyun said: "The last sword, Ye Gucheng kept his hand. ”

Why did Ye Gucheng show mercy, and what did he mean by what he said to Ximen in the first place? After the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, people all over the world speculated, but no one could say why.

Mu Daoren said slowly: "With Ximen's swordsmanship of blowing snow, if he wants to kill one person now, I am afraid that there are only two people in the world who can stop him." ”

Gu Song Jushi said: "But whether it is any or Ye Gucheng, they will not make a move." ”

Mu Daoren looked at Hua Manlou and asked, "If you open your mouth, you won't make a move?" ”

Hua Manlou smiled bitterly: "If Ximen Blowing Snow wants to kill me, Hua Manlou believes that Brother Ren will help, but Lu Xiaofeng, I don't know if he will make a move." ”

Mr. Tang Er said: "What did Lu Xiaofeng do? Why did Simon Blowing Snow hunt him down? ”

There was silence, and no one seemed willing to explain why.

Mr. Tang Er hurriedly said: "Can't say? ”

Master Bitter Melon clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the two of them have a grudge against their wives." ”

Mr. Tang Er was moved, and suddenly got up: "Take a wife? Would Lu Xiaofeng do such a thing? And...... And it's also the snow blowing by Simon...... Could this be a misunderstanding? ”

Mu Dao said: "It was Simon Fuxue who saw it with his own eyes and saw the two of them in bed. ”

When Mr. Tang Er heard this, he sat down slowly, and he didn't say anything, but Hua Manlou spoke: "Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not this kind of person, there must be something else in this matter." ”

Mr. Tang Er suddenly stood up again.

Sikong Xingxing looked at him and asked, "You're leaving?" ”

Mr. Tang Er said coldly: "It's not that I don't want to take care of this matter, but I can't manage it at all." I can't take care of it, and none of you can take care of it. ”

Monk Honka muttered, "Yes, I really can't wait for this matter. ”

Master Bitter Melon also nodded.

Mr. Tang Er pushed the door and left, but Sikong Xingxing said, "Lu Xiaofeng will never die." ”

Master Bitter Melon said, "Why? ”

Sikong picked up the stars and said: "I have been fighting with Lu Xiaofeng for so many years, I know how his martial arts are, and I have also seen Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship...... Since he married his wife, his swordsmanship has actually changed, and you have seen it on the day of the decisive battle! ”

Mu Daoren shook his head and said, "You are wrong, Ximen Blowing Snow is in the duel, and there is a breakthrough in swordsmanship." ”

Sikong Xingxing glared and said, "Then why did he still lose to Ye Gucheng?" ”

Hua Manlou said: "Because Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is already higher than him." He stood up too!

No one thought that Hua Manlou also didn't care, so Mu Daoren asked, "Are you going to find him?" ”

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "In this matter, I'm afraid that only he can save Lu Xiaofeng's life." ”

Mu Daodao: "In the past six months, there has been no news about him on the rivers and lakes. ”

Hua Manlou said: "Because of his meritorious service, the emperor seems to have given him all the books in the Great Inner Collection, but in the past six months, Brother Ren has been staying at home and reading books. ”

Sikong Xingxing said strangely: "Is he stumped to take the top prize?" ”

Hua Manlou said with a smile on his face: "He wants to realize martial arts in the book." ”

Wei Ziyun nodded and said, "Ouchi does have some martial arts cheats. ”

Hua Manlou smiled bitterly: "But what he is looking at is not those martial arts cheats, he seems to have been studying the Five Elements Divine Number." ”

"This can also realize martial arts?"

"For him, it should be okay!"

……

It's April, and when the spring flowers are blooming, the wind blowing through the green leaves seems to be extra gentle. In the small courtyard, the green leaves hold up the delicate flower bones.

In the breeze, swaying gently, a faint floral fragrance also followed.

Arbitrary is very busy, and it seems to be very pleasant to be busy.

There is a game of chess on the table, with a book in one hand and a child in the other.

"You said that the person who shot that day was the prince of the 'Taiping King'?"

Arbitrarily said: "There are not many people in the world who have this swordsmanship, and even you didn't stop his sword, it should be the Taiping King's son at a loss!" ”

Ye Gucheng fell and said slowly: "It seems that I have underestimated the people of the world." ”

Casually asked, "What do you think of his swordsmanship?" ”

Ye Gucheng said with a smile: "Judging from his swordsmanship, it was not easy to say whether the two of us would win or lose at that time. ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "In other words, in this case, he is not your opponent?" ”

Ye Gucheng suddenly stared at him, his eyes were like cold electricity, and said: "By your words, I have a new understanding of the way of the sword, if he does it with me at this moment, I will kill him." ”

Arbitrarily looked away from the book, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You want to do it with me?" ”

Ye Gucheng said: "It's really rare to have an opponent like you. ”

Shaking his head arbitrarily, he said, "Not today!" ”

Ye Gucheng asked, "Why?" ”

He said arbitrarily: "I still have to take seventeen pairs of medicine today, and I can't use my true qi without permission." ”

Ye Gucheng nodded, and suddenly asked, "That Wu Ming is really so powerful?" ”

Yi said lightly: "I haven't fought with him, but a person who can easily subdue the son of the 'Taiping King' will never be bad in martial arts." ”

Ye Gucheng's face changed slightly, and he said with a little surprise: "You said that person can easily subdue the prince of the 'Taiping King'?" ”

He bowed his head arbitrarily and said: "It shouldn't take any effort, it's enough to say the last sentence easily!" ”

Ye Gucheng said movingly: "If there is really such a person, I would like to meet it." ”

Arbitrarily smiled and said, "I counted you." ”

Ye Gucheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely go with you to meet this person then." ”

The two pretty maids walked out, and they were the hard-working and resentful two people who were arbitrarily named.

The two of them had always disliked the two names given by the young master, but no matter how much they resented, they still called them that.

"Young master, the medicine is ready."

He put down his book and stood up.