Qingyun Inn is not far away, and the shopkeeper is not very good at keeping it secret for guests when he sees the silver, and Su Ang quickly saw Lu Xiaofeng.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyelashes are long, and he has two moisses on his mouth, which are neatly trimmed, and his two mustaches do look exactly like his eyebrows.

"I'm here at the right time, or not at the right time."

Su Ang smiled and walked into the room.

In addition to Lu Xiaofeng, there is also a woman in the wing.

This woman is Zhu Zhu's woman, many people think that Lu Xiaofeng has a leg with her, but Lu Xiaofeng has never touched her.

The reason why this is so is because Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Zhu had a conflict, but in order to protect Zhu Zhu, they deliberately released rumors.

"It's time for me to go." The proprietress stood up.

Su Ang said: "I'm younger and more handsome than Lu Xiaofeng with these four eyebrows, why do you have to leave as soon as I come?" ”

"It's not about you, it's just that I'm a married woman after all, and if it's too late today, it's always bad to stay any longer. What's more, now one drunkard stinks enough, and now there is another. ”

The proprietress said to go, and after going out, she took the door with her.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't stay, still lying on the bed with a glass of wine on his chest.

Su Ang walked over, lifted the wine jug on the table, raised his head and took a few sips, and exclaimed: It's really good wine.

The entrance is soft, but the stamina is very strong, and after a few sips of wine, he already has the feeling of Tao Taoran.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "That seems to be my wine." ”

Su Ang asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, wiped his beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "Lu Xiaofeng." ”

Su Ang shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then how can you believe it?" ”

Su Ang said: "Just try it?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How to try?" ”

The moment Lu Xiaofeng asked, a cold sword intent had already enveloped his whole body.

The sword was not unsheathed, but the sword qi had filled the entire chamber.

And the source of the sword qi was none other than Su Ang.

Only a peerless swordsman can contain this kind of sword energy.

Lu Xiaofeng's hair stood on end, and he felt that he might be pierced at any time, as if he might be pierced into a transparent hole, and his whole body was cold.

"Choking" a dragon groan, the long sword was unsheathed, and the red sword light had pierced like a match, brilliant and fast, with a kind of majestic momentum, as if it was a city, a sacred mountain crushed down.

The red sword qi seemed to be able to chill even the bone marrow.

Lu Xiaofeng has seen many swordsmen, Ximen Blowing Snow, Mudao people, and even himself, he can use exquisite swordsmanship. But in front of this sword, there is a feeling of helplessness.

There is a wall behind him, and he can't retreat, and he can't hide, so he can only catch it, and if he can't catch this sword, he can only die.

And such a terrible sword is absolutely difficult to take.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng had already made a move, and he suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped it, and he grabbed the sword blade!

Everyone said that Lu Xiaofeng's fingers were clear with his heart and could hold any weapon, so he was called "Lingxi One Finger". These two fingers have never let him down, and it seems to be the same today.

The "Spirit Rhino Finger" had already clamped the blade, but it was not completely clamped, because this sword was already heavier than an ordinary sword, and the power it contained was even more unimaginable.

Like a landslide, like a tsunami.

In the face of this terrifying power, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't control it at all, and was smashed into the wall by the sword.

In the "boom", half of the wall had collapsed, and Lu Xiaofeng had been buried in it.

"Ahem."

In a burst of coughing, Lu Xiaofeng got up, disgraced. I'm afraid that no one would have thought that Lu Xiaofeng would also have such an embarrassing moment.

Su Ang put his sword into the sheath and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you are indeed Lu Xiaofeng." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Oh, why did I become Lu Xiaofeng again?" ”

Su Ang said: "Because people who have seen my sword say that only Lu Xiaofeng can take this sword." ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Lu Xiaofeng may not be able to catch your sword." ”

Su Ang said: "If you can't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng is not Lu Xiaofeng now." ”

Lu Xiaofeng naturally understood what he meant: "If you can't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng is already a dead man now." ”

Su Ang said: "Yes, dead people have no names. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said in a deep voice: "You don't want to kill me? ”

The previous sword, Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't take it.

The sword walks lightly, and few people will use a heavy sword. At least among the swordsmanship masters Lu Xiaofeng has seen, no one has climbed to the peak of swordsmanship with a heavy sword.

Even if there are occasional swordsmen who use heavy swords, they are also calm and steady, and they are not fast.

Su Ang's sword is fast, as fast as lightning, and with this sword speed, it seems that there are not many in the world, and it can even be said that there are very few.

However, the sword is still very heavy, and the power contained in it is even more amazing.

Even if he caught the sword between his two fingers, he was still forced to retreat step by step, if it weren't for Su Ang's last two points of strength, there would be no Lu Xiaofeng in this world.

Su Ang said: "You and I have no grievances, not to mention, if there are fewer people like you in the world, there will be a lot less fun." ”

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "It seems that you still have to be lively, so that others are reluctant to kill you." ”

Su Ang said: "I heard that you are a friend of Ximen Blowing Snow. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad." ”

Su Ang said: "In your opinion, who is more clever in the swordsmanship of me or Ximen Blowing Snow?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Those of you who use swords, each of you wants to see if my fingers can grip your sword, and everyone wants to know whether Ximen is good at blowing snow or himself." ”

Su Ang said: "Then what do you think about this now?" ”