Chapter 15: Two pieces of bad news

Swish!

It's a pity that the people here not only have a Lu Xiaofeng, but also a flower full of buildings.

The long sleeves of the flower full building were stretched, and the Wudang faction's peerless learning-Liuyun Water Sleeves turned into two silver-white long rainbows, rolling towards Shangguan Xue'er.

I'm going to keep this girl.

However, at this time, it was too late to keep Shangguan Xue'er!

Bang!

Shangguan Xue'er turned her body and quickly avoided it, relying on her small body and Hua Manlou's subordinates to show mercy, the whole person quickly withdrew from Yizhuang.

Then, above the little hand, an elliptical sphere appeared and fell to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and white smoke billowed out, completely blocking Lu Xiaofeng's sight.

Rao is Hua Manlou is a blind man, and he doesn't care about what is in front of him at all, but the spicy white smoke still chokes him and coughs constantly.

After the white smoke in front of Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng cleared, there was no trace of Shangguan Xue'er anymore.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes turned, looked at Hua Manlou, who was a little depressed, and said, "Hua Manlou, how are you?" ”

"It's fine." Hua Manlou waved his hand casually.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the open door of Yizhuang, smiled lightly, and said, "At the beginning, my suspicion of Shangguan Xue'er was only three points, but now it has risen to seven points. ”

"Sure enough, in this series of events, this girl also played a role."

Hua Manlou said: "Shangguan Danfeng has already died, so the Great Jinpeng King I met must be fake." ”

"No matter how much Shangguan Feiyan knows Shangguan Danfeng, but others are others. The King of the Golden Pengs is not even able to distinguish between his niece and daughter. ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense. As he spoke, he held up two of his fingers.

On his two fingers, there is still a trace of deep internal force.

"Shangguan Feiyan is for the treasure of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and Shangguan Xue'er must be the same. But behind her, there must be someone else. ”

"This matter has aroused my interest! I'm going to investigate and see who is behind all this. ”

Hua Manlou smiled leisurely and said, "So, we should go find someone now." ”

Lu Xiaofeng bowed his head and said, "Not bad." ”

"Zhu Hefeng!" Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou said the name in unison.

He must know something.

Perhaps, give them some answers!

Bang Dang!

The best inn in town!

Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the door and walked towards the room, saying as he walked, "Brother Zhu, I'm here again." ”

Swish!

As he spoke, a pair of eyes turned, wanting to find Zhu Hefeng's figure.

However, the entire room was empty.

"He's not there?" Hua Manlou, who was following behind Lu Xiaofeng, frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "It's really not there." ”

"Perhaps, we're too late." Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes swept and suddenly noticed something on the table.

"Huh!"

"What's wrong?" Hua Manlou asked puzzled.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "It's nothing, although the person is not there, he left something for me." ”

As he spoke, he had already picked up the envelope on the table, and pinched a few handfuls of fingers, only a thin piece of stationery.

Crash!

As soon as he tore open the seal, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes swept, and all the contents on the letter paper had fallen into view.

Syllable!

After reading everything on the letter, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh anymore.

"What is written in the letter?" Hua Manlou frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, turned the letter into powder, and said, "Two news, all bad news. The first one, there is indeed a Jinpeng Dynasty in the world, forty years ago, the Jinpeng Dynasty collapsed, and the last Great Jinpeng King sent four henchmen to the Central Plains with the last prince, but the little prince is not a person who has the heart to restore the country, he is a poet like Li Houzhu, and a painter like Song Huizong, and his uncle Shangguan Jin left with some treasures, and did not make peace with others. And the remaining three ministers, respectively called Yan Liben, Ping Duhe, Shangguan Mu, after losing contact with the little prince, these three people divided the treasures they carried, secretly developed, and now, all have another identity, Yan Liben changed his name to Yan Tieshan, founded the Jewel Treasure Pavilion, Ping Duhe changed his name to Dugu Yihe, is now the head of the Emei faction, and the last Shangguan Mu is now called Huo Xiu. ”

"That's really bad news." Hua Manlou nodded approvingly, "The person behind Shangguan Feiyan may be one of the three of them. ”

"Hua Manlou, why do you want to say it." Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

Hua Manlou played with the folding fan in his hand, paused, and continued: "What about the second news? ”

"The second news is that Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan has returned to the Central Plains, and now he is in Xingyunzhuang, and he is in trouble!"

When Lu Xiaofeng said this second news, his tone exuded a strong interest and a hint of fighting intent.

Hua Manlou said: "What? Are you going to meddle? ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Of course, because I'm curious!" ”

Curiosity is really a fatal temptation for Jianghu people!

Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Finger is known as a unique stunt in the world, but can he catch Xiao Li's flying knife?

This is one thing that countless people in the rivers and lakes have been extremely curious about since Lu Xiaofeng became famous.

Even Lu Xiaofeng himself was very curious.

But now, maybe it's time to put it to the test.

………………

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

Swish! Above the sky, the original white expanse had dispersed, and Zhu Hefeng continued on the road with a deer cutting knife on his back and his halberd in his hand.

The matter of being entrusted by people to be loyal to people, no matter what, cutting the deer knife must be sent to Shenjiazhuang.

The warm sunlight shone on him, gilding him with a layer of gold.

"Drunk lying on the battlefield, listening to the hoarseness of the shouts. Laughing at the world, fire trees and silver flowers. The number of clouds and clouds is overwhelming, but there are scars. Becoming a king or defeating a king, a thought is the difference! ………… Life is nothing more than a fight. Red blood stains the yellow sand, and youth turns into white hair. The melodious singing sounded, Zhu Hefeng hummed a hearty song in his mouth, his steps were extremely brisk, and he walked forward. Pack up the old mountains and rivers and set off again. An immortal war horse, the heart will not collapse. If it's a real hero, how can it be fake? ”

For a while, Zhu Hefeng's figure seemed to have turned into a black dot on the avenue, and just in front of him, the mighty road was like turning into a giant beast that devoured people, and it could swallow him at any time.

Just in the distance, a hero with a strong interest in the deer cutting knife has already turned the chessboard, wanting to seize this unparalleled magic weapon in the world!