Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders like flowing clouds, her face was delicate and beautiful, her eyes were shining, and she was wearing a pure black soft silk robe, which dragged long on the ground.

She gave Su Ang a salute: "Shangguan Danfeng has seen Su Gongzi. ”

Su Ang smiled: I just hurt your subordinates.

Shangguan Danfeng smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming: "He was rude to Gongzi, Gongzi didn't take his life, and Gongzi was magnanimous." ”

Su Ang said: "Death is a relief for him, and this kind of person is more painful to live than to die." ”

Shangguan Danfeng said: "No matter what, it's better to always be alive." ”

Su Ang nodded, "That's the same." ”

Shangguan Danfeng's beautiful eyes flowed, and he said softly: "They disturbed Gongzi, and I hope that Gongzi will go to Jinpeng Dynasty with Danfeng as a guest and accompany him to apologize." ”

Su Ang said: "Jinpeng Dynasty? ”

Shangguan Danfeng said: "A very old dynasty. ”

Su Ang pondered for a moment, and said: "No interest" There was a sense of banter in the words, after saying this, Su Ang's figure was flickering, and a few sweeps had disappeared, and his light skill was so high that it was rare in the world.

Shangguan Danfeng was stunned, she thought that the men in the world let her handle it, and if they gave some benefits, they would work for her, but they were born cheap. It's the first time I've been rejected, and I teased him before refusing.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the back of Su Ang leaving and fell into deep thought.

This guy's swordsmanship is the best, if he really fights with Ximen Blowing Snow, then Ximen Blowing Snow is indeed in danger.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't think about it anymore, because the noble and beautiful Princess Danfeng had already walked over to him, and then knelt down, the other party obviously had something to ask him, and it was a very troublesome thing, only a fool would cause this kind of trouble.

Obviously, Lu Xiaofeng is not, at least he thinks he is not.

……

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight was falling.

Su Ang's figure slowly fell from the sky, like a dark cloud falling from the sky.

"Shangguan Danfeng...... Lu Xiaofeng: Maybe we'll meet soon. ”

Of course, he knew that Shangguan Danfeng was Shangguan Feiyan.

And whether it is Shangguan Danfeng or Shangguan Feiyan, they are all from the Jinpeng Dynasty.

It was an ancient dynasty that not only produced abundant crops and treasured but also coveted its neighbors for their abundance and fell in the iron hooves.

In order to preserve a part of his strength in order to seek prosperity in the future, King Jinpeng divided the wealth of the treasury into four parts, handed them over to four important confidants, and brought them to Middle-earth.

These four people are Yan Liben, the head of the Internal Affairs Office, the general Ping Duhe, and the imperial relatives Shangguan Mu and Shangguan Jin.

Now that decades have passed, Shangguan Jin, who followed King Jinpeng, has died, while Yan Liben, Ping Duhe, and Shangguan Mu have aliases, and they have each worked hard to make a great career.

Yan Liben, alias Yan Tieshan, single-handedly founded the Jewel Pavilion, and is a huge rich man in Guanzhong.

Ping Duhe, alias Dugu Yihe, is the contemporary head of the Emei faction, and his martial arts are unfathomable.

Shangguan Mu, alias Huo Xiu, is the richest man in the world and the owner of Tsing Yi Building.

Of the three, Huo Xiu was the most dishonest.

Although he is already rich, he is still very keen on wealth, not to mention that most of his wealth has been swept away by a mysterious hand.

Therefore, Huo Xiu came up with the idea of a few other treasures.

But whether it is Yan Tieshan or Dugu Yihe, there is a huge force behind him, and he is a master.

Especially Dugu Yihe, not only has profound internal strength, but also a "sword double kill 7749 style" is even more exquisite. Looking at the entire martial arts, there are no more than ten people who can compete with him.

So, Huo Xiu set up a plan to manipulate Shangguan Feiyan and Tsing Yi Lou to make Lu Xiaofeng take the bait and let him do it. Who made him nosy, but his martial arts and connections are very good.

Shangguan Feiyan saw that Su Ang was skilled in martial arts, so he also wanted to involve him in this matter and let him drive him.

It was getting late, and the road was sparsely populated.

Su Ang found a restaurant, asked for a table of good wine and food, and just ate for a while. A wealthy merchant broke into the inn with a frightened look on his face, his face turned pale, and he called for help, and then a strong man with one eye and a hideous man broke into the inn.

"If you don't want to die, don't be nosy." The one-eyed strong man played a knife trick, and the one-eyed swept through the inn, and said viciously: Lao Tzu Zhang Yidao.

Looking at his fierce appearance, the boss and the men were so frightened that they hid behind the cabinet, and the rest of the guests were also silent, because they would never dare to care about this idle matter.

Su Ang didn't care, he was just drinking and eating.

"Suffer death!" The one-eyed strong man waved his long knife in a cruel laugh, who knew that although the rich merchant looked fat, his body was quite sensitive, and he dodged several stabs from the one-eyed man.

Come to think of it, if you don't have this skill, I'm afraid that you will be stamped into meat sauce by a one-eyed strong man long ago.

But Shang Jia's situation is becoming more and more dangerous, as if he can be stabbed to death at any time. Shang Jia fled and hid, and suddenly rolled round and rolled under Su Ang's table.

The one-eyed man roared wildly, and slashed down at the table with a single sword.

If this knife is implemented, it is difficult to say whether it can be split into rich merchants, but I am afraid that this table will be split in two, and wine and food will be spilled all over the floor.

Su Ang stretched out two fingers and gently clamped Zhang Yidao's knife, this knife seemed to have taken root, and the one-eyed man couldn't pull it out with all his strength.

"You shouldn't cut my table anyway, it's not right to waste food and drink." Su Ang smiled, his fingers moved, only listening to the crisp sound of "ding", and the blade of the knife had been broken into two pieces.

The one-eyed man was dripping in cold sweat, and finally stomped his feet, and rushed out of the inn without looking back, going out faster than coming in.