Chapter Twenty-Five: Simon Blows Snow

"Don't you think Princess Danfeng is a little weird, last night's aroma and music have a charming effect, my Xiaocui thinks she is a bad woman, you still feel that justice is being served, the whole thing gives me the feeling that I was being used, you were used as a gun, I was also cheated by you, and Ximen Blowing Snow has also become her sword!" Hua Manlou felt that he should contribute, this kind of drama did not feel good, and directly raised his suspicions, but he couldn't say it clearly, a little aggrieved.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "I also feel inappropriate, I am in the fog, and I have fallen into it if I want to get out."

It didn't have any effect at all, Hua Manlou thought in his heart: "Come on, it seems that I'd better be a spectator, let's watch the whole process, with my current force, I won't capsize the boat", and then turned on the soy sauce mode and paddled the whole way.

Hua Manlou felt that Lu Xiaofeng was played by Shangguan Feiyan and Shangguan Xue'er, entangled in the relationship between the two women, and gradually moved towards the truth of the matter. After seeing that the honest monk was not honest, and the eldest lord of the turtle grandson asked for information, Lu Xiaofeng was comfortable and completely fell into the fun of meddling. I thought in my heart: "Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts qualifications are good, and the tricks 'Spirit Rhino Finger' and 'Phoenix Dance Nine Days' are all first-class and first-class mastery, but the internal qi is still swirling in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and it is still far from the day after tomorrow, which is a complete waste of talent, but the investigation of the case is caught in it, and he is tired of it, I really don't know whether it is right or wrong for him, whether it is good or bad." Maybe this is the joy of Zifei Yu Anzhi fish, the Tao becomes all things, and all things have their way!"

After some understanding, the innate true qi of the dantian in Hua Manlou's body suddenly became a lot more lively, and the frequency of the intersection of the Baihui and the aura of heaven and earth on the top of his head suddenly increased a lot, his mind was refreshed, and he took another step forward on the innate path, and for a while, the whole person exuded a breath of detachment, and after a few breaths, it returned to normal, which surprised Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't see through his cultivation since he knew Hua Manlou, but he was definitely higher than himself. This time, I had to face three first-class top masters at once, and I thought of Hua Manlou at the first time.

After Hua Manlou succeeded in building the foundation, the first time he condensed the internal qi was the innate qi, and he went straight into the innate in one step, and he had never seen a master of the same level as him, and even the acquired master had not seen it, most of the masters were first-class masters of the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and it was rare to even comprehend the artistic conception. In the previous life, it was many ways to enter the day after tomorrow, practicing medicine, being benevolent, and raising the qi of Haoran, which played a great role, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were very smooth, and they had the acquired and innate knowledge and dreams beyond the people of the rivers and lakes, so that the acquired and the acquired were achieved, and the powerful soul of the crossing took advantage of one side, and took a big advantage when entering the acquired and congenital.

At present, the people on the rivers and lakes are all martial arts to the eight veins of the Strange Classics are all trying to become famous in the rivers and lakes, trapped in the rivers and lakes grievances and fame and fortune, basically few people are a pure cultivator, most people are burdened with the love and hatred of the rivers and lakes, such as Ximen Blowing Snow is rare to see people who purely practice martial arts, like Hua Manlou, who is divided into master levels, and the congenital only belongs to him, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes are ignorant and practicing internal skills.

Hua Manlou has never seen Ximen Blowing Snow in his life, but he has heard Lu Xiaofeng say that the fame of the rivers and lakes is due to its strange murderous behavior and superb swordsmanship, compared to Hua Manlou, who is unknown in the rivers and lakes, I don't know where it is.

In April, there are no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa, and you can smell the peach blossoms and rhododendrons blooming on the hillside in the distance, and feel the flowers all over the surrounding mountains. Although Hua Manlou can't see with his eyes, he feels it in his spiritual sense, and the inner qi cultivation of Ximen Blowing Snow is still polishing the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but he has already comprehended the artistic conception of his sword, and the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow is cold, as cold as plum blossoms, and as cold and ruthless as snow.

Lu Xiaofeng originally had four eyebrows, but now there are only two left, and the place where he originally grew a beard has now become as smooth as a newborn baby, but it is a pity that the flowers are all over the building and cannot be seen.

Hua Manlou naturally couldn't see the Ximen Blowing Snow that came with Lu Xiaofeng, but he heard the footsteps, which was lighter than Lu Xiaofeng, and felt its sharp sword intent in his heart, like a bright light, so that he couldn't do it if he didn't want to know, and said with a smile: "Ximen Zhuang Master?"

Ximen blows snow and says: "Flowers are full of buildings." ”

"Everyone in the world knows that the owner of the village is good at swordsmanship, but they don't know that the owner of the village is better!" Hua Manlou sighed.

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Can Your Excellency actually hear my footsteps?" Ximen Blowing Snow is equally conceited about his light skills and swordsmanship, and his light skills are really worthy of his conceit, so he can't help but ask this sentence.

"What I want to hear, I will naturally hear" Hua Manlou said lightly, stretched out his hand to the plum branch beside him, cut off a branch and held it in his hand, stretched it forward, the branch was cut off by the invisible energy, and a straight branch appeared in his hand in an instant, and the immortal pointed the way, aiming at the West Gate to blow snow.

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked by Hua Manlou's flowing movements, and let him barely achieve it, but he definitely couldn't do it so lightly, he always knew that Hua Manlou's martial arts were unfathomable, and he was restrained with one move every time he made a move, but he had never really seen the depth of Hua Manlou's martial arts.

Ximen Chuixue's face was also very solemn, and he couldn't do it to control his own internal qi. Slowly pulled out the sword, the momentum rose step by step with the sword out of the sheath, the sword out of the sheath was like a cold light, frozen through the hearts of the people, the human sword flew to Hua Manlou as a whole, the branch in Hua Manlou's hand shook, and the point was on the tip of the sword of the West Gate Blowing Snow, the offensive was frustrated, the West Gate Blowing Snow continued to come out of the sword, the sword came out without regrets, the sword light was cold and ruthless, and eleven swords were stabbed out in a row, each sword was pointed at the tip of the sword by the branch of the Flower Manlou, and the whole person was forced to retreat and retreat to the place where the sword was first released.

Ximen Fuxue didn't take out his sword again, he put the sword into the sheath very reverently, he didn't see any discouragement, and asked very calmly: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Dugu Nine Swords" Hua Manlou replied, the current Ximen Blowing Snow is still relatively immature compared to Hua Manlou, the gap is too big, he was ruthlessly crushed by the innate realm, and he didn't bully him with internal qi at all.

"Not your own swordsmanship?" asked Ximen Fuyuki.

"No," Hua Manlou replied

"I'll look for you again, let you use your own swordsmanship" Ximen Fuxue returned to his room after speaking, and directly hung Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng there, regardless of it.

"Let's go, Lu Xiaoji!" throwing away the branch in his hand, Hua Manlou shouted at the stunned Lu Xiaofeng.

Looking at the undamaged branches on the ground, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Hua Manlou with a resentful face, I knew that you were so powerful, why did I beg Ximen to blow the snow in a low breath, and shaved my beloved beard, don't laugh to death if I know about it.