Then these people were a little dumbfounded, how can they pass the water surface fifteen zhang wide, Gu Qingfeng and Wei Ziyun, who have the highest martial arts, looked at each other and smiled, each looking for a target, Wei Ziyun was lucky to find a one-foot-square plank, it seemed that it should be a broken plank, Wei Ziyun threw the plank into the middle of the moat, and swept the moat with his strength, Gu Qingfeng also flew over, but the rest of the people were just as blind.

It is not easy for a wooden board to cross the moat with the help of the force yan renying walked along the river bank to the south gate without saying a word, there is a bridge in the moat, although it is far away.

So immediately many people followed Yan Renying, and the rest were still messing along the riverbank, and soon someone found a small boat, so a group of martial arts masters borrowed a small boat to row across the river. The author must tell you that there are far more martial arts masters on the boat than those who cross the water and climb Pingping, and there are far more martial arts masters on horseback than those who fly on the grass with light skills.

Not to mention these foolish goods, Lu Xiaofeng, Sikong Xingxing, and Mu Daoren all looked down at the corpse of the honest monk, they did have some questions about the defeat of the honest monk, and hoped to see some clues on the corpse.

There was a wound on the honest monk's chest, the wound was deep and extremely narrow, like a gap, at first the honest monk was full of true anger, and the blood turned into blood mist and spurted out of the wound. But as soon as the honest monk's true qi was broken, the muscles in his chest were immediately glued together, holding the blood in his chest, which shows how fast Li Chong's sword is, and it is not a legend to kill without seeing blood/only seeing a little red.

There is nothing to say about the wound in the center of the eyebrows, it is not difficult to mend the knife, and it is normal to see no blood.

The key is the face of the honest monk, the honest monk still has a look of horror, fear is normal, everyone is afraid of death, but how did the surprise come about, what is it that makes the honest monk surprised and confused, and he is not willing to die.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the flying bird was circling just now, and Li Chong also disappeared in that direction. Bowing his head and turning over on the honest monk, Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "The ribbon of the honest monk was taken away by Li Chong. ”

"Oh!" Mu Dao and Sikong Xingxing didn't care about the whereabouts of the ribbon, they all had it themselves, so the two of them focused on the place that Lu Xiaofeng was paying attention to just now, the birds were startled, hovering, there must be beasts or people entrenched, everyone knows this common sense. Neither of them noticed that Lu Xiaofeng took the opportunity to touch the crotch of the honest monk.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look......" Lu Xiaofeng smiled affectionately, and unconsciously wrapped his arm around Sikong Xingxing's shoulder and rubbed it hard.

Sikong Xingxing stretched out his hand to knock off Lu Xiaofeng's claws, and shouted strangely: "Let's go, take your hand away, I'm not a rabbit master." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened and said, "Me is not either, hey I said where did you buy this dress......

Sikong picked up the star: "Don't wipe your hands with my clothes, what are you sticking to your hands, hold it up and show me...... Nothing? It couldn't be ......."

The two men had already entered the woods in a noisy manner, and the three of them saw a dead man at a glance.

A dead man leaning on a tree with a bow and arrows in his hand, of course, now that the bow had hung down to the ground, and the feathered arrows were scattered beside him, the three of them cautiously approached and watched.

Mu Daoren is a master of swordsmanship, and he said slowly while observing: "This person should have been ambushed in the woods and wanted to assassinate Li Chong, but he was killed by a master of swordsmanship. The man who killed him was a master, and the master approached the man from behind, and before he could even notice it, he was pierced in the neck by a sword. ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the dead man's clothes carefully and asked, "How tall is the master?" ”

Mu Daoren sneered: "Martial arts are as high as Ximen blowing snow. ”

Sikong Xingxing was surprised and said: "A person like Ximen Blowing Snow would even shoot behind his back?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng smacked his tongue and said: "For the sake of my friend, Ximen Blowing Snow will occasionally shoot behind his back, and it will be dangerous for Ximen Blowing Snow to shoot slowly." ”

Sikong Xingxing asked, "Li Chong and Ximen Chuixue have a good relationship. ”

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed angrily: "These two bastards are a raccoon dog. ”

Mu Daoren shook his head and said: "Murderers, people always kill them, since this person attacked Li Chong behind his back, it is normal to be killed." ”

The conversation between the three of them was very interesting, at the beginning, Mu Daoren used a very strange metaphor to point out the identity of Ximen Blowing Snow, and Lu Xiaofeng directly confirmed the identity of Ximen Blowing Snow. Even Wei Ziyun and Gu Qingfeng, who came later, didn't think that Lu Xiaofeng's statement was arbitrary, Li Chong's friend, the swordsmanship is so high that the West Gate blows snow, and there are only three people in the rivers and lakes, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow and Mu Dao people, Mu Dao people are definitely not, Ye Gucheng can help Li Chong kill people.

No one thinks that the killer was arranged by Li Chong to assassinate the honest monk, and Li Chong was going to win, so he couldn't make such a move. Only the killer is arranged by the honest monk to explain everything, including the major mistake of the honest monk in the duel just now, but you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!

Lu Xiaofeng stood for a while, turned around and said hello to the Mu Dao people and left the woods, the Mu Dao people and the others also left in turn, Li Chong had already left, and he would not appear again, there was no point in staying here, the rivers and lakes died every day, and everyone had long been surprised, Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to pursue the secrets of the honest monk and Li Chong, and wanted to leave all his energy tonight.

All the masters will not appear during the day today, and Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are even more so.

There is nothing to say about the day's affairs, on the branches of the moon, Lu Xiaofeng took Pu Ju, who was not good at light skills, to climb the Taihe Palace, and immediately met Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng, who were already relatively standing, as well as more than a dozen masters watching the battle, and seven guards with knives in front of the emperor, which naturally included Li Chong, who was desperately muddying the water.

The plot is the same as the original, Tang Tianzong put a handful of poisonous sand in the fake Ye Gucheng, what surprised Li Chong was that the fake Ye Gucheng turned out to be the man in black next to Du Tongxuan, Li Chong always thought that the man in black was Aunt Gongsun, where did he remember wrong, did he still act according to the plan, Li Chong couldn't help frowning.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaofeng had already decided to go to the south study to save the emperor.

Lu Xiaofeng flew by the moonlight, Li Chong followed with an oblique sword, Yin Xian Wei Ziyun fell behind, and Li Chong suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Lu Xiaofeng's vest.

The sword wind was as cold as the winter wind, and it swept wildly, as if it was afraid that others would not know. Lu Xiaofeng turned around and flew upside down, stretching out his fingers to clamp at Li Chong's sword blade.

"No!" Yin Xian and Wei Ziyun shouted at the same time, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely not be able to take Li Chong's sword so much, and the Lingxi Finger was not a 100% set move.

Li Chongjian's tip flickered, and countless rays of light sprinkled towards Lu Xiaofeng: "Don't you think you don't have enough trouble?" ”

"The emperor can't die!" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly shouted in a low voice, and pointed like a knife, knocking on the spine of Li Chong's sword one after another, and the Tai'a sword clanged.

"Anyone can die?" Li Zhong sneered.

"The death of the emperor will implicate many people." Lu Xiaofeng still didn't look back, and said with a cold expression.

"I only know that the emperor's death is a little good for me, and what does the person involved have to do with me, it's just a temple." Li Chongtai's sword buzzed, muffling his voice.

"Now it can still be called Guotai and Min'an." Lu Xiaofeng frowned.