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"Hehe, everyone in the world says that Lu Xiaofeng is extremely smart, and now it seems that you are not much worse than that Lu Xiaofeng."

As soon as her body moved, the old woman suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, and there was no longer half of the color of rickets, just like a fairy dancing, and flew up lightly.

"When did Aunt Gongsun join Tsing Yi Lou?"

"Aunt Gongsun didn't join the Tsing Yi Building." In the midst of the laughter, the old woman's voice was no longer hoarse, and she said lightly, "It's just that Tsing Yi Lou asked me to take your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Gongsun's figure spun, and the chestnuts in the bamboo basket shot like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, enveloping Lu Wuchen's figure in it.

Aunt Gongsun's sugar-fried chestnuts can take the lives of several people with one, how dare Lu Wuchen joke with his own life! With a slight movement of his footsteps, his whole person retreated a few feet, and his long sleeves swayed lightly, like a dragon pendulum, swinging away the chestnuts that shot rapidly one by one.

"Alas, the prince is really a tyrannical thing, how can such a sweet and delicious sugar-fried chestnut be so bad!"

With a light sigh, Aunt Gongsun threw the bamboo basket in her hand to Lu Wuchen, her long sleeves swayed lightly, two cold lights flashed in the night, and two short swords appeared in Aunt Gongsun's hands, her wrist trembled, and two cold lights followed the bamboo basket and hit Lu Wuchen.

Such a quick shot, such a fast sword, like a shot for nine days, the short sword with cold light flashed in an instant, and stabbed towards Lu Wuchen's throat.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Wuchen slapped the bamboo basket away with a palm of his left hand, and flicked his fingers with his right hand. The strength vomited slightly, and only listened to the dinging sound twice. The two short swords were blown out of the air.

Swish!

The long sleeves are lightly swayed, and two seven-colored ribbons shoot out of the sleeve robe of Aunt Gongsun. The ribbon is like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, and as soon as it is entwined, it will be entangled by the two short swords that shook the fly.

In the night, Aunt Gongsun was like a butterfly, began to dance, only to see her graceful when she retreated, but like a thunderbolt when she entered, like a flying dandelion when she took off and like an assault eagle falcon when she landed, fast and orderly, orderly in advance and retreat, and her posture was flawless. The waist is as soft as if there are no bones, there is always a smile on the face, the ribbon in the hand is also flying in the air, like colorful clouds, the two short swords come and go, like a clear light and a rainbow, everything is beautiful and moving.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun clan, and a sword weapon moved in all directions."

At this moment, Lu Wuchen finally understood Du Fu's feelings back then. This kind of swordsmanship is so beautiful that it is not like a murderous swordsmanship, but a magnificent and splendid art.

This Gongsun Aunt's real name is Gongsun Lan, and she is the successor of Gongsun Jianwu, and the beauty of Gongsun Jianwu was shown by her in this night.

Ling Bo took a slight step. With light steps, Lu Wuchen was like a leisurely walk, advancing and retreating freely in the flying and circling sword shadows. Bending his fingers with both hands, he heard only a tinkling sound. The cold light that hovered around his body also shook out one by one.

"Hehe......"

With a coquettish laugh, Aunt Gongsun's body moved. The whole person is like a butterfly turned into thousands of butterflies, flying up and down, and she can't even see which one is the real her, the ribbons are flying, the sword shadow is flying, everything seems to be slow and fast, the sword momentum is like thunder and fire, violently making people feel that they are in the center of the storm, and there is nowhere to hide.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lu Wuchen's footsteps did not stop, from his fingers to his palms, his palms flew over, and a huge force churned with his palms between the shadows of his palms, as if he had broken through the ground and slapped Gongsun Auntie's sword away. The sword was getting faster and faster, and Lu Wuchen's hand was getting faster and faster, and soon there was a series of crackling and crunching sounds in the night.

At this time, the sword of Gongsun Auntie, sometimes like a swallow sweeping the eaves, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water, sometimes like a flying eagle pounced on a rabbit, unpredictable, fast and slow. If it were another person, he might have fallen in the beautiful swordsmanship a long time ago, but Lu Wuchen did not fall, but like a flat boat in the waves, although it rose and fell, but it did not sink in the waves.

Swish!

Aunt Gongsun's wrist shook slightly, the ribbon was divided up and down, and two short swords slashed a strange trace, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, one stabbed at the back of Lu Wuchen's head, and the other stabbed at Lu Wuchen's chin.

"Humph......"

With a cold snort, Lu Wuchen's figure turned weirdly, and he avoided this strange blow, and then his body flashed, and he suddenly came to the front of Aunt Gongsun, and pushed horizontally with his iron palm, and hit Aunt Gongsun's chest with one palm.

Aunt Gongsun turned around, like a fairy flying into the sky, and the long green robe she was wearing suddenly flew out, covering Lu Wuchen.

Just listening to a snort, the cyan robe was shattered by Lu Wuchen's fierce palm force, and the broken pieces of cloth were like butterflies, flying in all directions.

When the green robe turned into pieces, Aunt Gongsun's body suddenly slipped, and she slipped into the wind, and her light body flipped out of the air, like a fairy, and suddenly swept out!

"Where to go!"

With a loud shout, Lu Wuchen stepped forward and probed his claws, but only a red shoe was left.

With a twist of her delicate body, Aunt Gongsun flew up the tall building on the left, and her figure disappeared without a trace after a few flickering.

At the same time, a string of beautiful voices like silver bells echoed in the night, "Lu Wuchen, we will meet later!" ”

Seeing the red shoes in his hand, Lu Wuchen sneered, "This Huo Xiu is really willing to spend his blood, and he actually invited Aunt Gongsun to take my life, it seems that Shangguan Feiyan also acted in the play at night according to his instructions......"

After throwing the red shoes in his hand, Lu Wuchen left the place and soon disappeared into the night......

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Moonlit night, first quarter moon. Before the hour came, there were at least three hours before sunrise.

The hall of the mansion was brightly lit, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were walking back and forth, with a hint of anxiety on their faces, while Shangguan Xue'er was sitting upright, yawning in her mouth, and her face was full of boredom.

"Hey, hey......" Stretching out her hand and waving it, Shangguan Xue'er said impatiently, "Can you stop spinning, my head is almost dizzy when I turn." ”

With a blank look, Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I just went to sleep when I was dizzy." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Xue'er said angrily: "You ......"

At this moment, a burst of laughter drifted into the hall from outside, "Ha Lu Ha ......"

In Lang's laughter, a figure flashed slightly, and everyone saw that Lu Wuchen was already sitting on the chair, only to hear him smile faintly: "It's all this hour, why don't Brother Lu and Brother Hua rest?" ”

"You guy......" Rolling his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng punched Lu Wuchen's body and said, "I'm not worried that something will happen to you." ”

"Brother Lu, what happened just now?" Hua Manlou also asked with concern.

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, it felt good to have friends who cared, and then he recounted what had just happened.

“……”

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou glanced at each other, this Tsing Yi Lou seemed to be getting more and more unable to sit still, and was ready to do something to them, even the red shoes were moved, and the gesture was not small.

"Huh?"

His ears moved slightly, and the expression on Hua Manlou's face changed suddenly, as if he had heard some kind of voice.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suspiciously.

"There is a singing, it's Shangguan Feiyan's singing!"

As soon as Hua Manlou's words fell, Lu Wuchen and others also heard it, a burst of ethereal singing, with a faint melancholy, heartbreakingly beautiful, and the lyrics were also desolate, beautiful and moving, it was about an amorous girl who told his lover about her drifting and misfortune in her life before dying.

"Go see ......"

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Night, silence!

Lu Wuchen and the others followed the singing to a dilapidated temple, and at this moment, the singing suddenly stopped, and the heaven and earth suddenly became indescribably empty and silent.

In the gloomy mountain temple, there is a slight light, but there is no trace of people.

The black-faced mountain god carried a steel whip and straddled a fierce tiger, and in the dim light, it seemed as if he was about to punish the traitor in his belly with a whip, and hold grievances for the good people.

In the dilapidated temple, everyone did not find Shangguan Feiyan, but found Dugu Fang's corpse and a jute cloth.

"Blood for blood, this is the end of meddling!"

The words written in blood on the jute cloth showed the domineering and threat of Tsing Yi Lou, as if to prevent Lu Wuchen and the others from continuing to investigate.

"Hmph......" With a cold snort, Lu Xiaofeng pinched his five fingers, the yellow cloth turned into pieces, and sneered: "Is there only this means left in Tsing Yi Building?" I, Lu Xiaofeng, want to see what is behind this fog! ”

Looking at each other and smiling, Lu Wuchen and Hua Manlou nodded slightly, this is Lu Xiaofeng, the nosy Lu Xiaofeng...... (To be continued......)