Zhao Mingyuan naturally didn't worry about Lu Xiaofeng's safety.

Even if everyone in the world said that he was dead, as long as he didn't see Lu Xiaofeng's body, Zhao Mingyuan wouldn't believe it.

Even if he saw Lu Xiaofeng's corpse, Zhao Mingyuan had to check it repeatedly to see if it was disguised by others.

In fact, except for the little old man Wu Ming's action, Zhao Mingyuan really couldn't think of how Lu Xiaofeng would die?

Of course, if Lu Xiaofeng really died, it must have been his own death.

However, Zhao Mingyuan is now preparing to go to the Nanwang Mansion to have a look.

Naturally, he was not preparing to save Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't need anyone to save him.

Instead, he knew that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, was there, and he would be able to draw a sword.

He went here to see the flying immortals outside the sky.

I'm afraid that there is no one who uses a sword who doesn't want to see immortals flying out of the sky, which is indeed worth watching.

Although there are countless sword masters in the world, the Flying Immortals outside the sky are almost recognized as the number one sword move in the world.

Even though Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship may not be inferior to Ye Gucheng's, his swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship, but it is different from the Flying Immortals outside the sky.

As for Xue Bing, he naturally handed it over to Gongsun Lan to carry, so there was no need for Zhao Mingyuan to worry.

Wuyang City is not small.

It also took a lot of time for Zhao Mingyuan to rush to the vicinity of Nanwangfu.

Thankfully, nothing has happened yet.

When Lu Xiaofeng went to Nanwangfu, he naturally did not go in directly, but was going to find an opportunity to sneak in.

Since this is the case, there are hundreds of guards guarding the Nanwang Mansion, so he naturally has to look for an opportunity to enter. Naturally, this takes a lot of time.

Zhao Mingyuan found a small building nearby, chose a suitable location, and quietly waited for things to happen.

Zhao Mingyuan waited for a long time.

Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan is very patient now.

No matter who is like Zhao Mingyuan, they will definitely become patient.

It wasn't until it was late at night that there was a commotion in the Nanwang Mansion, not because outsiders had broken in, but because the guards had routinely changed shifts.

Zhao Mingyuan understood that this was a good opportunity, and Lu Xiaofeng naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

When he looked closely, he found a lone guard, who suddenly flew up to the roof of the treasure house. Like a gecko, he swam across the rooftops, seemingly finding nothing, and finally flew away.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng's figure was stunned and stopped.

It's just that he's been blocked from his way.

A man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe, could not see his face clearly from a distance, and only a pair of eyes looked like two cold stars in the dark. This is the White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly used the kung fu of "jack pendant" and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyuan saw a flash of sword light, and the people of Ye Gucheng and the sword seemed to have become one, only to see the sword light like a match, like a flying rainbow, and stabbed straight at Lu Xiaofeng from the roof.

The sword light was brilliant and swift, there was no change, not even the aftermath. That Ye Gucheng had actually dissolved all the strength of his body into this sword.

There is no change, and sometimes it is the best change.

In fact, this sword has exhausted all changes, making it unavoidable and unstoppable.

The edge of this sword, almost no one in the world can resist this sword.

Lu Xiaofeng can't resist either, and no one can resist at all.

I saw that his toes touched the ground, and the man began to retreat. It's just that even if his light skills are unique in the world, no matter how fast he retreats, he is not as fast as this sword, and he is already dead!

However, at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng has also made a move!

He suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped them, and he actually grabbed the blade of the sword!

No one can describe the dexterity and speed with which he pinched his fingers, and if it weren't for someone who saw it, he couldn't even believe it.

This is exactly what Lu Xiaofeng is unique.

There has never been a weapon in the world that cannot be clamped or clamped tightly with a single finger.

Now, Lingxi grabbed the sword of Ye Gucheng, the lord of White Cloud City, with one finger.

The White Cloud City Lord has also landed. His sword didn't exert any more strength, but just looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly with a pair of cold star-like eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng was also looking at him, and suddenly asked, "Baiyun City Lord?" ”

The White Cloud City Lord said coldly: "Can you see it? ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Except for the White Cloud City Lord, who else in the world can make this sword?" ”

The White Cloud City Lord finally nodded, and suddenly asked, "Lu Xiaofeng?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Can you see it? ”

The Lord of Baiyun City said: "Except for Lu Xiaofeng, who else in the world can catch my sword?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled.

No matter who hears the "White Cloud City Lord" Ye Gucheng say such things, they will feel very happy. It is said that he never praised anyone in his life, but this sentence is undoubtedly a compliment.

Suddenly, Ye Gucheng said: "Your Excellency has also been watching for a long time, why don't you show up and see it." ”

He suddenly returned his hand, and the sword had already regained the blade from between Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers, ready to attack.

Jin Jiuling and Hua Manlou appeared, but found that the Baiyun City Lord was still the same.

Zhao Mingyuan understood that he must have been too involved when he was observing the flying immortals outside the sky just now, and was noticed by Ye Gucheng.

Zhao Mingyuan appeared directly and walked out, and said with a smile: "Today, I can see the demeanor of the White Cloud City Lord Flying Immortals, but it is already worth it." ”

Ye Gucheng stared at Zhao Mingyuan, to be precise, at Zhao Mingyuan's sword, this sword had not yet been unsheathed, and only the gorgeous scabbard could be seen.

Ye Gucheng suddenly asked, "Golden Child?" ”

Zhao Mingyuan was a little surprised, and said, "I didn't expect that the name of the next could enter the ears of the White Cloud City Lord." ”

Ye Gucheng said again, "You learn swords?" ”

Zhao Mingyuan said: "Yes, I learn swords. ”

Ye Gucheng said again: "A few months ago, I got a piece of news that I heard that the head of the Emei faction, Dugu Yihe, was defeated by your sword. ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling were all shocked, it wasn't that they had poor concentration, but the news was too shocking.

Only Hua Manlou was still so calm and elegant, and nothing seemed to surprise him.

Zhao Mingyuan replied: "Then you should also know that Dugu's predecessor has a relationship with my new wife's family, and since this is the case, it is common to bring up juniors." ”

"According to Dugu Yihe, your swordsmanship is extremely good at attacking the enemy's flaws, and you have the intention of breaking through all the laws in the world." When Ye Gucheng said this, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "I just saw my Flying Immortals outside the sky, and I don't know what flaws I saw!" ”

Looking at Ye Gucheng's excited appearance, it seemed that Zhao Mingyuan had seen the flaw, and he would be even happier.

Several people present understood that since the flaws could be found, they could make up for the flaws, indicating that progress could be made.

What people are most afraid of is not that they cannot enter, and that it is too cold to be in high places.

It's a pity that Zhao Mingyuan's answer did not satisfy the people present.

"The Flying Immortals outside the sky are no longer the sword of the world, and there are no flaws at all."

Long.

Ye Gucheng sighed: "It's a pity. "Put the sword in the sheath, and there is no more intention of fighting.

Zhao Mingyuan also said: "Yes, it's a pity." ”