Luo Bing strung many things together, only to feel a thousand things, many things were incomprehensible, and it was naturally difficult to sleep, tossing and turning. Listening to Lu Changfeng's heavy snort, he let go of a matter of thought and lay quietly.

Suddenly remembering that Hu Miji was still locked out of the door, and she was stunned to eavesdrop, Luo Bing smiled and hurriedly got up, presumably she had been waiting for a long time, and she must have been resentful, but thinking of the previous reasons, Luo Bing felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Before he reached the door, Luo Bing suddenly heard Hu Miji's soft gasp, and said in his heart: "There is no one else who is so wheezing, but why is it so?"

Strange in my heart, I stopped, and listened. Luo Bing squinted, and sure enough, Hu Miji was no longer lying at the door, knowing that there was an enemy, so she sat silently behind the door.

There was silence, and there was no sound except for the chirping of insects.

In addition to Hu Miji's rapid breathing, as well as Lu Changfeng's slow snort in his sleep, Luo Bing's ears even had his own breathing and heartbeat, but no matter how he listened, he couldn't hear the voice of the fourth person, and couldn't help but say: "Isn't there any enemy? Hu Miji is just a small solution next to him, and nothing else, I have been suspicious recently!"

Luo Bing's heart was anxious, but he couldn't understand it, when he was lying on the ground to be quiet and there was no movement, but a slightly old and low and sharp man's voice suppressed his breath and said softly: "Although Lu Changfeng and Luo Bing are disturbed by you, with Luo Bing and Lu Changfeng's ability, I am afraid that they will also act for you, it is useless for you to delay here, why don't you go and see the situation and get out of the land of right and wrong as soon as possible?"

Hu Miji thought that her martial arts skills were not very good, much worse than this low and slightly old person, and she did not make a sound, probably communicating with people in lip or mute language, so as not to be exposed.

Luo Bing's blood swelled up, his heart suddenly tightened, his heartbeat intensified, his body shook violently, but no matter how he listened, he could no longer hear the man's voice, but his heartbeat became clearer and clearer.

Bang, bang, bang...... Through his clothes, Luo Bingdu's heart seemed to jump out, lying at the door and suppressing himself tightly, no longer breathing through his nose, his mouth was half open and he tried not to make a sound, he didn't dare to move, his nervous sweat damp his tattered clothes, and the wooden planks on the ground shook and gradually printed a human shape.

After a long time of extreme nervousness and depression, the low and sharp man's voice in his ears said, "I'll see for myself." ”

The sound of extremely light footsteps came from four zhang away, and Luo Bing gathered all his strength at the beginning of a few steps, but he didn't hear it, and gradually approached Luo Bingfang and heard a faint sound of footsteps.

Luo Bing was shocked, this person's martial arts are afraid that no one dares to admit the second in the world.

At the moment, he was holding his breath and not breathing, and his true qi gradually penetrated through the eight veins of his limbs, and the strength in his hands had already gathered. Knowing that this was the only perfect opportunity to kill that person, who would have thought that I already knew the situation, as long as I opened the door, there was a sword stabbing at me, even if there was a Da Luo Immortal, it would be impossible to escape an unintentional sword?

Unexpectedly, his shoulders had not moved, and the sound of extremely light footsteps had reached three feet away, Luo Bing's heart suddenly had the first fear, but the days of licking blood on the knife had passed too much, and the fear had not yet dissipated, but the murderous intention in his heart had reached his eyebrows.

Luo Bing didn't expect the person to come so quickly, it was naturally too late to draw the sword, and the sound of the unsheath was too loud, so he didn't have time to think about it as soon as the thought in his heart started, his left hand helped his right shoulder, and his right hand was like a grab, and he slapped it straight over. The Wudang faction is a peerless school, and all the skills of the "Little Tianxing" palm technique that Luo Bing has painstakingly cultivated have been turned into one palm, ready to complete his work in one battle, plus the enemy is not prepared, there are very few people in the world who can take this move.

As soon as the door was gently pushed open, as soon as his left foot stepped in, Luo Bing was like a frightened fish in the water, and like a taut crossbow arrow, his right palm shot in front of him.

Unexpectedly, that person's martial arts reactions are all first-class in the world, and the speed of response is still above martial arts, when the palm blade is already next to the opponent's clothes, the opponent's chest suddenly inhales and falls into this palm but it is not hit, the right hand lifts Luo Bing's arm upward, and at the same time dissolves the palm force, the right palm is gently sent, and the palm is brought to Luo Bing's chest and is heavily imprinted.

Luo Bing only felt dizzy, a black throat in front of him was sweet, a suffocation came from his chest, and he couldn't help but fly out, thinking deeply and dizzy, he saw that the person was slender and wore a mask on his face, remembering the rumors, he secretly shouted: "Heavenly Demon!" It's the Night Emperor's Cold Ice Palm!"

I don't know how long it has passed, my whole body was warmed by the sun, Luo Bing woke up dizzy, opened his mouth and spit out blood with a "wow", the dazzling sunlight pierced his eyes with severe pain, and looked down to see that the blood spit on the corners of his tattered clothes was black, and a mouthful of blood spit out the god suddenly sobered up a lot.

After taking a few breaths of air, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing again, although he was slapped in the face, there was no major problem, and there was nothing wrong with it in the dantian.

I suddenly remembered that I was in the barren mountains and mountains, and I didn't know who was slapped by the Heavenly Demon last night, I don't know if Lu Changfeng is dead, if he dies, it would be good to bury him in this green mountain, Hu Miji killed and sacrificed to him, and it was not in vain for my brother.

If he hadn't died, would he still be able to resist the Heavenly Demon? The Heavenly Demon's martial arts are so high, now it is really only me and Lu Changfeng who can have the power to resist, and this person really doesn't know how to practice martial arts.

I don't know if my master can fight, looking at this shot and reaction speed, only the heroes of the year, Tiemoller and the Red Line Woman, can fight.

Thinking of the Heavenly Demon and even more thinking of the Green Forest Supreme Night Demon who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he suddenly sweated profusely, his body suddenly became much lighter, and he jumped up in a hurry, seeing that he was unharmed, he didn't know the reason for a while: "The Heavenly Demon obviously wants to kill me and Lu Changfeng, why do you show mercy and leave me alive?"

Quickly returned to the green tile house, everything was spotless, everything was as clean as when I came, and there was no trace of fighting. Luo Bing was at a loss for a while, turned around a few times, and became more and more panicked as he walked: "Could it be that Lu Changfeng was captured by the Heavenly Demon? But why didn't the Heavenly Demon arrest me? Lu Changfeng left willingly? Then how could he not say hello to me?"

"What is the purpose of this woman Hu Miji's tricks? Does Lu Changfeng really know Hu Miji's schemes?"

Lu Changfeng is sitting in a carriage without a roof at the moment, the car is parked on a flat road, the warm sun of mid-spring shines on the carriage, everything is very comfortable, Lu Changfeng's eyes are slightly closed, lying on the back, although the complexion is good, it seems that the mood is unusually dignified.

Hu Miji turned her face to the side, and said in a low voice with sobbing: "Don't blame Luo Bing, he was also confused for a while before he wanted to mess around with me...... Don't hurt the righteousness of the public and the love of brotherhood because of me. ”

Lu Changfeng thought of Luo Bing's smiling face, and couldn't help but feel a little warm, in his life, he had never had a friend as wild and uninhibited as Luo Bing, but he was extremely affectionate.

Last night, Luo Bing suddenly said goodbye very suddenly, what the reason was unknown, of course he understood Hu Miji's deliberate interpretation.

When Hu Miji's tattered clothes and scarred skin appeared, Hu Miji didn't seem to see any warmth in Lu Changfeng's eyes, only the deep and parting pain, which Hu Miji was very satisfied with.

Of course, the Heavenly Demon is also very satisfied, the young generation of good players in the rivers and lakes can hardly reach the height of Lu Changfeng and Luo Bing, the depth of their thoughts and the broadening of their horizons are by no means comparable to Ouyang Qing, and it is only stable to have these two people unify the martial arts.

Ouyang Qing is still too greedy in his bones, and he is not very bold, although his talent is embarrassing.

Lu Changfeng gradually felt that all his limbs were comfortable, and he was full of energy, as if he had endless energy, and slowly picked up the long sword and walked out of the carriage.

The left hand obliquely pinched a sword trick, pushed it out, the right hand held the "sword" to set up a portal, a clear whistle, flew up, brushed brush, the sword walked in a neon dress, the light was like a rainbow, according to the tricks taught by the red line woman, hitting, cutting, pointing, stabbing, a sword slowly practiced, each style of comprehension is a lot better, the previous incomprehensible techniques are now finally slowly understood.

On that day, the "descendants of Kongtong" Furukawa faction Mei Changzhu only used an iron sword to fight five enemies, the tricks were not subtle, and the foundation was solid, and a set of Guhe faction "Sanqing swordsmanship" made the change unruly and fascinating.

It took only about fifty moves, which made the four masters of Dongfang Bai, Northern Qi, Southern Xia, and Ximen Ding Wuyue exhausted.

Whether a set of swordsmanship is good or not, the important thing is that the person who uses the sword understands this set of swordsmanship. At this point, Lu Changfeng Fang had to understand that the moves of the sword technique were subtle and mysterious, but more of a change in the battle. A set of swordsmanship can not only open and close, but also be spicy, extremely strange and unguardable.

Ordinary people, even if they widen their eyes and look closely, they can't see the reason.

After this life and death, Lu Changfeng's perception of life has naturally reached a higher level, and he has comprehended seven or eight times out of ten for the way of the sword and the subtle Qiao.

In the world, where there is one law, there are all laws.

The world's martial arts have reached the extreme, and they all have different paths to the same end, and there is no big difference between the fundamental gist of it. The same is true of everything else in the world, and there is no big difference between being able to reach the peak.

Under the sunshine, on the mountain path, in the mist of clouds, a thin figure soared high and low, the sword walked with him, and a long sword stabbed vertically and horizontally, flying up and down. The end is light and swift, like a spirit snake, and when it is swift, if the evil tiger pounces, it is quite like:

"Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons, like thunder to collect anger, like a river and sea condensing clear light. ”

Lu Changfeng's body is like the wind, and the sword is like a rainbow, and he practiced the delicate and delicate "Nishang Sword Technique" in one move and one style, and later, he actually practiced more and more proficiently, and practiced faster and faster.

Although the body has not fully recovered, it has been done in one go, and there is no stagnation. After a set of exercises, I feel that my body shape is not sluggish, and the dynamic power of the Nishang swordsmanship is urging, and the physical fitness is even more imposed.

Hu Miji sat in the carriage, looking at Lu Changfeng without saying a word, and waited until he finished practicing, but remained silent, just turned his head sideways and thought carefully.

No one knows what she was thinking? Maybe she was really thinking about Lu Changfeng, thinking about whether she should make Lu Changfeng and Luo Bing to pieces.

Even Lu Changfeng doesn't know whether Hu Miji knows martial arts or not, she has always been weak when someone has a place, and she is so strong and afraid of people when no one has a place.

Lu Changfeng's face did not change, his eyes have always been very sunny, especially looking at Hu Miji in the sun.

Her face has always changed a little, sometimes it becomes a little blushing, and sometimes it is a little blue with a look of remorse.

Sometimes Hu Miji is smiling, although she is smiling, there is a knife hidden in her smile.

She probably knows the road better than most people in the world, and there are few people in the world who don't know herself as well as she does.

Of course, Hu Miji herself is well aware of this.

She quietly watched as Lu Changfeng finished practicing the sword: "How fast did you recover?"

Lu Changfeng said with a smile: "Life does lie in exercise, I used to be sick and had to rest in bed, but today I learned that the more you exercise, the faster you recover, I don't understand until now." ”

She smiled and continued: "I can see that you have recovered your previous state, because those heroes on the rivers and lakes originally thought that you would be afraid of them, but we are not afraid, so they are afraid." ”

Although she seems to be very complicated, the truth is actually very simple - if you are not afraid of me, I am afraid of you.

The relationship between the heroes of the rivers and lakes is often like this, and sometimes the big gang swallows the small gang and sometimes doesn't even need to show the knife.

Facing the warm and somewhat strong sunlight, Hu Miji slowly pulled out a slender iron nail from the wheel of the car, and fiddled with it in her hand, and she only pinched the two-inch-long iron nail with her fingernails dyed with impatiens.

The iron nails are made of high-quality materials, and this carriage has been three years old, and this iron nail is thin and tough, shining brightly, and there is not a trace of rust.

Her hands were soft, pale, slender and powerful.

The iron nail was in Hu Miji's hand, but the movement was in Lu Changfeng's eyes, as if it quickly turned into the silhouette of a sword-dancing woman, and the sharp end was the sword.

Lu Changfeng sighed and didn't think about it.

Lu Changfeng originally wanted to go to drive the carriage, but Hu Miji sat down in the driver's place, and the horse ran to another mountain road in a daze.

Luckily, the trail is relatively flat, not rugged or bumpy or bumpy up and down.

Lu Changfeng walked for a long time and couldn't help but say, "Where are we going?"

Hu Miji said coldly at this time: "There are still a lot of roads you haven't walked, so keep them and walk slowly." ”

Lu Changfeng said: "Will I have a chance to walk in the future? I am afraid that the end of this road is not a cliff, but also the gate of hell." ”

Hu Miji giggled at this time: "Then you have to see." ”

Lu Changfeng said: "What are you looking at?"

Hu Miji snorted: "Look at me if I'm happy." ”

Lu Changfeng sighed: "What if you're not happy, do you want to send me to the Heavenly Demon?"

Hu Miji didn't speak, and a trace flashed in her eyes: "Hmph!"

Lu Changfeng said: "Even if you send me to the Heavenly Demon at the gate of hell, it won't be your own idea, right?"

Hu Miji suddenly stopped talking, sometimes she felt that it was better to be stupid in front of Lu Changfeng.

Lu Changfeng said: "I know that someone is going to put me in his box, but I can't think of who it is?"

He rolled his eyes again, and said, "Is it Xiaoyue? Did you already discuss it when you were on the boat? Is this a trick that you have already colluded with?"

Hu Miji still kept her mouth shut, as if she had made up her mind, and stopped talking to Lu Changfeng.

Because she thought that Lu Changfeng was the stupidest, she stumbled all the way from East Lake to the present, and Lu Changfeng should have fallen in love with herself a long time ago, and even took her embroidered shoes to smell.

Only now did she know who was the fisherman and who was the fishing rod, and it was still early.

Hu Miji was thinking about it, and Lu Changfeng suddenly smiled: "I just found out now that you also have a very special place, that is, your greatest strength." ”

When others mention their strengths, few people can resist asking questions.

Hu Miji couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Changfeng said: "I know that what women like to do the most is to have a long tongue behind their backs, and your biggest strength is that you don't have as many mouths as other women." Let others know about your plans. ”

Hu Miji said: "Hmph!" , although she was still "humming", her face was much better-looking, and her eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but she instantly regained her gentleness.

Although this road is not long, it is the warmest part of Hu Miji's road.

Who knows where the joy lies?

Who knows what happiness looks like?

Who knows how to make their lives happier?

No one knows, and no one can make others live happily!

But as long as your heart is quiet and happy, you can be happy even when you do humble things, and it is right in front of your eyes, in your heart.

As long as you don't want to hurt others, you can live happily every day.

A person who harbors resentment will never see or hear happiness.

At the foot of East Lake, it is crowded.

Many of the heroes of the Death Gang gathered together and talked about it, and more people were worried that Lu Changfeng had more and more friends, and things were going in a direction that was more and more favorable to Lu Changfeng.

Even Li Wuning also came to this gathering, Chu Qiushui was unprecedented and represented that the Loose Sect also came, although everyone didn't know Chu Qiushui, but the last time the plaque kicking incident in front of the brothel was spread all over the rivers and lakes.

Li Wuning stood on a wooden stake and snorted: "Lu Changfeng is definitely not a despicable villain, this time it must be to push the green forest forward, meet Lu Changfeng, and be a pawn, I don't know who is behind the scenes?"

Before the words fell, Zhu Ming couldn't help but scold: "You actually excuse Lu Changfeng's dog thief?"

Li Wuning took a step forward and said, "Whether Lu Changfeng killed anyone or not, only I know. I was defeated by Lu Changfeng that day, pretending to leave, wanting to see how the matter ended, but Lu Changfeng had no intention of killing, showed his kung fu, suppressed the heroes, and left first.

In the bamboo forest under the mountain of Murong Villa, only Yuan Changshi died. Or I was hurt first, and he was hurt last. After that, everyone's deaths happened after Lu Changfeng left, and it had nothing to do with Lu Changfeng, but someone framed him. ”

The crowd of heroes talked about it, and they would rather testify than others, and Lu Changfeng's suspicion was greatly reduced, but if the murderer he had been looking for was actually a scapegoat, wouldn't it be a big joke?

Xuan Nan clasped his hands together and said: "The master of the past, the master of Chu, do you know that the two of you are making enemies of the heroes of the world by doing this?"

Chu Qiushui also glanced at Xuan Yan coldly and said: "I only tell the truth, I don't participate in your disputes, and if the heroes of the world you say are a few of you, they won't represent the world!"

Can a few gangs of rivers and lakes claim to be the heroes of the world?

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there is a small sect of withered bamboo Taoist known as the Sword God, who usually has dealings with Chu Qiuyu, and when he sees it in his eyes, he is anxious in his heart, and he can't help but shout: "Chu Qiushui, don't be confused! Although Lu Changfeng is a little heroic, and his case is also a little suspicious, as long as you get involved with him, you will be ruined!"

Withered bamboo and Lu Changfeng fought twice, and found that Lu Changfeng was not a murderous person.

In his heart, he actually believed in Li Wuning's words, but he also knew that Lu Changfeng must have offended a huge person, and if Chu Qiushui was bent on standing up for him, he would inevitably be implicated.

Chu Qiushui threw off his robe, exhaled and shouted: "What about the people in the world? Where the righteousness is, although thousands of people will go to me!"

Nan Yunfei originally had the attitude of taking a look, and he was unwilling to check this trivial matter.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense and had a lot of hands-on taste, I was very disgusted in my heart: "Everyone has a kindness to repay kindness, and there are grievances to repay grievances, if you have seen Lu Changfeng kill people with your own eyes, please stand up and speak!"

As soon as he said this, the heroes did not say anything, and there were many people who followed the trend and really saw Lu Changfeng's shot.

Chu Qiushui didn't say much, he walked in first, and the heroes followed, but he chewed on the words of Li Wuning and Chu Qiushui in his heart, which was full of taste.