Chapter Eighty-Eight: Emei Four Shows
At noon, torrential rain poured in.
The raindrops hit people like pebbles.
The only Tsing Yi killer who was left behind before had also fallen to the ground.
As everyone expected, the Tsing Yi Killer did not know who the leader of Tsing Yi Lou was, but only accepted orders from his superiors.
It's just a team of killers who are no more than second-rate at most, and they want to deal with the famous Lu Xiaofeng, the leader of the other party, is it too simple?
Lu Xiaofeng patted the smoky and slightly black clothes on his body, and suddenly sighed.
"As soon as Dugu Yihe came, the killer of Tsing Yi Lou arrived. It seems that he is ready to kill us. "Shangguan Danfeng" looked at his somewhat damaged precious black robe with a look of regret, and said slowly.
Sikong Xingxing nodded in agreement on the side.
"Shangguan Danfeng" is the richest person in their group, and as a professional thief, he has a good impression of such a rich person, provided that the other party does not have the trait of being rich and unkind.
Lu Xiaofeng also wanted to nod, but he didn't have time to nod.
In front of the road, there were four more horsemen.
Four sturdy horses stopped in front of them, and on horseback sat four young and beautiful women.
They are not only beautiful, but also beautiful, with narrow clothes, which makes their slender bodies more graceful and moving.
Lu Xiaofeng likes women with thin waists and long legs the most, they happen to have thin waists and long legs.
If it weren't for the fact that each of the four of them wore a coat, they would definitely not be able to stop Lu Xiaofeng's eyes from admiring their figures in the rain.
Suddenly, someone laughed and said: "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng was originally a flying phoenix with four eyebrows, why did I only see a soup chicken with two eyebrows?" ”
The first person to speak first was the tallest, with a pair of slender and long phoenix eyes, even when he was smiling, he seemed to have a kind of murderous aura!
Another person smiled: "If you don't bring an umbrella when you go out, it will be considered unlucky when it rains." ”
The third girl said: "What's even more unfortunate is that this soup chicken has also encountered an enemy who is looking for trouble for him." ”
The first girl with phoenix eyes said again: "When he kills all the enemies who are troublesome for him, he has no time to hide from the rain, so he finally becomes a chicken in the soup." ”
Lu Xiaofeng twisted a handful of wet hair, without revealing the embarrassment of the soup chicken.
He smiled and said, "Four girls, could it be the famous Emei Sixiu?" ”
The girl with a long body and phoenix eyes sneered: "I didn't expect you to have some eyesight, yes, I am Ma Xiuzhen." ”
A girl who never spoke and seemed to be the most quiet smiled softly and said softly: "I am Shi Xiuxue." ”
Emei Seven Swords, Three Ying and Four Shows, are all disciples cultivated by Dugu Yihe, the master of the Xuanzhen View of the Emei School, and can be called the best of the rising generation of swordsmen in today's martial arts.
Sanying is Yan Renying, Zhang Yingfeng, and Su Shaoying, all of whom can be regarded as first-class players in the rivers and lakes; Sixiu is Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, Sun Xiuqing, Shi Xiuxue, and they are half first-class players.
Su Shaoying, who has the highest martial arts in the three Ying and four shows and is regarded as a candidate for the heir of the Emei faction by Dugu Yihe, died in the hands of Ximen Fuxue not long ago, and was evaluated as practicing for another twenty years, and his swordsmanship may be successful.
Lu Xiaofeng knew in his heart that because Ximen Fuxue was his friend, even if he didn't go to trouble the Emei faction, the Emei faction would find him.
It's just that as soon as the killer of Tsing Yi Lou was disposed of by them, the people from the Emei faction arrived, doesn't this prove that there is a connection between the two?
Dugu Yihe is the chief scoop of Tsing Yi Building, and this news is probably conclusive.
The four horses flew out of the four umbrellas and landed in front of Zhao Qing, Hua Manlou, Sikong Xingxing, and "Shangguan Danfeng" respectively.
The four of them opened their umbrellas to block the rainstorm, but Lu Xiaofeng was the only one standing in the rain with a wry smile.
The four girls had already jumped off their horses, three long swords, a pair of short swords, and five blades surrounded Lu Xiaofeng.
No one helped Lu Xiaofeng meet the enemy, because Zhao Qing and Hua Manlou could see that Emei Sixiu was actually far from Lu Xiaofeng's opponent.
Moreover, after all, the other party has just handed you an umbrella in the rain, and it is difficult to make people hostile.
For Lu Xiaofeng, this is also the same.
The four girls in front of him helped his friend, and although he deliberately left him behind, it made him feel a little more fond of their eccentric personalities.
Ma Xiuzhen lit up the shining long sword in his hand and said, "Let me ask you, did my senior brother Su Shaoying die at the hands of Ximen Blowing Snow?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Since you already know, why do you bother to ask me again?" ”
Ma Xiuzhen raised his voice: "What about the person who blows snow at Ximen?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm also looking for him, if you see him, you might as well tell me." ”
Ma Xiuzhen said: "You really don't know? ”
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I only cheat on women when I'm drunk, and now I'm still very sober." ”
Ma Xiuzhen suddenly shook the clothes on his body, splashed a piece of rain on Lu Xiaofeng, and said coldly: "You speak in front of me, it's better to be honest." ”
Lu Xiaofeng fluttered with his feet a little, and while avoiding the rain, he also jumped out of the encirclement of Sixiu.
Ma Xiuzhen looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling, gritted his teeth and said, "The King of the Golden Peng is still alive?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's still alive." ”
Ma Xiuzhen asked, "Did he ask you to come to Yan Tieshan?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Ma Xiuzhen asked again: "Who else does he want you to find?" ”
Lu Xiaofeng replied: "You also want me to find Shangguanmu and Heping Duhe." ”
Ma Xiuzhen frowned and said, "Who are these two people?" How come I haven't even heard their names? ”
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "You haven't heard of a name, I'm afraid there are at least tens of millions." ”
"Shangguan Danfeng" suddenly took off the umbrella covering his head, and said sharply: "Ping Duhe is your master, Dugu Yihe!" ”
Sixiu looked stunned, and looked at "Shangguan Danfeng" in unison, knowing that the other party should be the princess of the Jinpeng Dynasty. It's just that the master is called Ping Duhe by her, what's the matter?
"That's right, Dugu Yihe is Ping Duhe!" A cold voice came from afar, and an old man in a Taoist robe floated in.
His hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and his eyes shone brightly, looking straight towards "Shangguan Danfeng".
At the same time as he looked at "Shangguan Danfeng", Zhao Qing's eyes also lit up, and he looked at him from a distance.
It was a very serious old man, with a straight waist and black hair like steel needles, but the wrinkles on his face were many and deep.
His sword is thicker than the usual sword, the sword body is also very long, especially wide, the brass sword is polished, but the sheath is very old, and there is a small gossip embedded on it, which is the sign of the sword of the head of Emei.
Zhao Qing had already recognized his identity, it was the head of the Emei Sword Sect, Dugu Yihe.
Her hand had also pressed the rope sword, just because she sensed a thick and dignified aura from Dugu Yihe's body, an old and solemn sword intent.
According to Zhao Qing's vague judgment, this seems to preliminarily involve the realm of internal strength after the exchange of governors.