There is really no antidote to this poison.

Lu Xiaofeng saw Zhou Yi's eyes.

He took a sip of wine, and said with some relief in his tone: "Everyone has their own life, perhaps, it is really Lu Xiaofeng's death time." ”

Zhou Yi frowned.

He was about to say something.

Suddenly, Tang Qing at the door finally made a decision after a violent inner struggle, a strong desire to survive appeared in his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeve, a silver star appeared in the inn.

He knew that after saying that there was no antidote to this poison, he would never be able to leave here.

Therefore, there is only one desperate fight.

The Silver Star he threw out was the top seven "Heavenly Stars" in the Tang Sect, but he knew that it would be difficult for this thing to kill Zhou Yi.

He's just trying to stall for some time.

After throwing out this silver star, Tang Qing moved like a rabbit, and instantly ran towards the gate.

"Dingdingding......"

It's the sound of stars colliding with things.

But, in addition to this, there is also the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

That's a corpse.

Tang Qing's whole body was blackened at the door of the corpse.

Most of the countless silver stars he shot at Zhou Yi were bounced back on himself.

On the starry sky, each one was highly poisonous, and the toxicity was so strong that the person died on the spot.

Zhou Yi's face was silent.

Around him, even Aunt Gongsun, who was restricted from moving, felt the depression in the inn at this moment.

Aunt Gongsun knew that Zhou Yi was in a bad mood at the moment.

She didn't know if Lu Xiaofeng was Zhou Yi's friend, these two people should have only met a few times, but why, the atmosphere in this room was so depressing.

At this time, only Lu Xiaofeng was as indifferent as if he was not shocked.

He took another sip of wine and smiled at Zhou Yi: "Brother Zhou, can you help me find some paper and pen and ink." ”

Zhou Yi looked at Lu Xiaofeng and didn't say a word.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I know that Brother Zhou is a martial arts idiot, since Lu Xiaofeng's life is short, it would be a pity if this Lingxi finger is cut off from the rivers and lakes." ”

"Brother Zhou has helped me many times before, and I have the kindness of saving Xue Bing, Lu Xiaofeng is a prodigal son, he has no long things, and at this moment of death, only this 'Lingxi Finger' can talk about gratitude."

At this moment, the bright moon on the horizon was reflected in the inn, illuminating Lu Xiaofeng's face.

At this moment, there was only sincerity on his face.

Although he has only met Zhou Yi a few times, he has already seen his character from some of Zhou Yi's actions, this person is not a big traitor.

There are no worries, this Lingxi finger is what he sincerely wants to give to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't speak, he didn't pretend to excuse himself, but as Lu Xiaofeng said, he took out the account book and pen and ink from the counter of the inn.

The innkeeper had already been so frightened that he didn't know where to hide when the poisonous son of the Tang Sect appeared.

In this inn, there are only three people left in front of this table.

After placing the pen, ink and paper in front of Lu Xiaofeng, Zhou Yi looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a calm face and began to write his Lingxi One Finger Exercise Secret Book.

This thing was what he wanted, and when Lu Xiaofeng said so at this moment, if he pretended to excuse himself, it was not his act at all.

After half a pillar of incense, Lu Xiaofeng finished writing, dried the last drop of pen and ink, synthesized a stack, and handed it to Zhou Yi.

After Zhou Yi took it, he didn't look at it for the first time, put it into his arms cautiously, and then looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Do you have any other wishes?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of wine, shook his head, and looked out of the window of the inn with complicated eyes.

A bright moon reflected in his eyes, making him very lonely at this moment.

"Brother Zhou, let's talk to me."

Zhou Yi asked, "What do you say?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a while and asked, "Brother Zhou, can you tell me what you want to do?" ”

This question, at first glance, sounds a little unsolvable, and it seems to be very ethereal.

Because, there are so many things to do in a person's life.

However, Zhou Yi understands.

He immediately took a sip of wine, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and said, "I want Ye Gucheng and Ximen Fuxue to be defeated under my sword." ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng's face moved slightly, but he didn't seem to be surprised.

After he was silent, he said: "People like you appear in this river and lake at the same time, there must be a time to meet, and when you meet, that is, when you divide life and death." ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and then asked, "Brother Zhou, do you know about an incident in two months." ”

Zhou Yi said calmly: "On the night of the full moon, the top of the purple gold, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky." ”

"Sure enough, you know." Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "This was originally a duel between the White Cloud City Lord and Ximen Blowing Snow, and this battle is bound to last for centuries and become a great swan song." ”

His eyes were full of complexity, "Now it seems that this battle is no longer just a battle between the two of them. ”

Because, there is an extra Zhou Yi in this world.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask Zhou Yi how he knew, although this matter was only circulated among a small group of people in the rivers and lakes, but it was not to the level of top secret.

It's just that he doesn't know that Zhou Yi knows more things than he imagined.

On August 15, the night of the full moon, on the top of the Purple Mountain, two of the greatest peerless swordsmen in three hundred years will have a duel.

But in fact, it's September 15, and time is not the top of the purple gold, but the top of the Forbidden City!

This duel is not just a duel between two swordsmen, it also hides a shocking conspiracy in it.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Brother Zhou should know that Ximen Blowing Snow is my friend, City Lord Ye, although I have only seen him once or twice, I can't help but be impressed by his demeanor, and Brother Zhou, you, I also treat you as my friend, you are the greatest martial arts genius I have ever seen in my life, and there is no other person in the world." ”

"It should be an honor for this era for people like you to appear in this world, but it is your own sorrow."

"You are destined to attract each other like a magnet, and in the end, only one of you can live."

In one world, there are three equally powerful swordsmen, then, these three swords, will definitely meet.

It's some kind of inexplicable necessity.

"I know it's impossible to persuade you not to have a duel, maybe you each have a pity for each other in your hearts, but only letting each other fall under your own sword is the best respect for each other."

"I can only bless you!"

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed, and chuckled: "People who are about to die, there are inevitably more words, Brother Zhou, don't be surprised." ”

Zhou Yi looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Then, he stood up from the table and said, "You won't die." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Zhou Yi in amazement.

Zhou Yi said calmly: "That battle, how can you be without you as a witness." ”