Chapter 135: Have You Slept with Lin Xian'er?
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Shangguan Jinhong, the money gang, ten years of layout, once out of the mountain, originally planned to unify the rivers and lakes, who knew that the rivers and lakes were no longer the rivers and lakes.
Since some people in the rivers and lakes discovered that the bad luck of looking for the money gang could make their ranking in the knight list rise, the life of the money gang began to be unpeaceful, and the emergence of the "dark cloud list" pushed these activities to a climax.
Who doesn't want the credit of getting rid of the first demon in martial arts?
It's just that Shangguan Jinhong's kung fu is so strong that it's daunting.
However, although no one went to find Shangguan Jinhong's bad luck, the Money Gang has begun to fall to the point where the order is not clear, and it seems that the next step is for everyone to shout and fight.
Seeing that the name of the "unknown person" in Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum had changed to Luo Xuan, Shangguan Jinhong's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible grief.
It all started because of this person.
Shangguan Jinhong's cold momentum has not decreased, but there are many more gray hairs on his sideburns, and he asked softly, "What should I do?"
Jing Wu's gray eyes did not fluctuate at all: "Kill." ”
Shangguan Jinhong asked, "Who is going to kill?"
Jing Wuming didn't speak, because at the beginning, he thought that if Shangguan Jinhong made a move with him, he could definitely do it.
But Shangguan Jinhong obviously had no intention of making a move.
Shangguan Jinhong looked into the room.
A woman with a graceful figure and a dazzling face walked out.
The first person on the list of martial arts beauties deserves to be Lin Xian'er.
"I have a way. ”
Shangguan Jinhong: "You?"
Shangguan Jinhong was a little disdainful, but he also knew that there were fewer and fewer cards in his hand now.
Although the woman in front of her is not high in martial arts, she can always support many characters who are stronger than her in kung fu.
For example, Guo Songyang, who even Shangguan Jinhong is afraid of, such as Ah Fei before.
And the men that this woman can't tempt are all Shangguan Jinhong's enemies. Although many of the men who supported this woman were Shangguan Jinhong's enemies.
Shangguan Jinhong wanted to kill Luo Xuan with his own hands, but he didn't have a chance now.
When Luo Xuan appeared, he was alone, and the seemingly most valuable property, the Heavenly Sword, was also given to Ah Fei. No worries, no weaknesses.
The only way to do this is to kill them with a hard bridge and a hard horse by force.
And what Shangguan Jinhong has to do is to understand everything about Luo Xuan, just as the money gang did to the entire rivers and lakes at the beginning.
"That's me. Lin Xian'er exhaled like an orchid, "People just want to share your worries, you won't be angry, right?"
"Hmph!" Although Shangguan Jinhong is also a man, he is even more Shangguan Jinhong, Lin Xian'er wants to do it, let her do it.
Lin Xian'er said slowly: "There is a jade flute in the East China Sea. ”
Yu Xiao is lustful, everyone knows it, hearing Lin Xian'er say this, Shangguan Jinhong calmed down: "That's really the case...... Did the East China Sea jade flute also come to the Central Plains? ”
The competition for the list is certainly exciting, but the intelligence of the rivers and lakes is fully understood by Luo Xuan in the continuous refresh of these lists.
Coupled with the news from the three secret channels of Wudang, the Sun Moon Divine Sect, and the Beggar Gang, Luo Xuan now has a clear understanding of the forces in the rivers and lakes.
The relationship between forces and people, many people tend to think that it is the strength to protect people, but for those at the top of the power, it is reversed.
As everyone knows, the huge Tianji Gate, the old man of Tianji will fall apart as soon as he dies.
As everyone knows, the mighty Golden Gun Gang, Shangguan Jinhong disappeared into the dust as soon as he died.
People are in the rivers and lakes, and people are dying and the forces are dying.
In the original book, Shangguan Jinhong should have died without regrets, because he died in a duel as a warrior.
And he himself, until that moment, was just a slave to power.
Eating coarse tea and light rice, practicing hard every day, and practicing the dragon and phoenix double rings to the point of superbness, but not to pursue the detachment of the whole person, but to build a money gang and pursue supreme power in the martial arts.
As a martial artist, no matter how powerful the power is, it should serve its own martial arts pursuits, and so should power.
Compared with Shangguan Jinhong, Luo Xuan remembered his full harvest in the Condor World, and sighed lightly: "It's really sad." ”
In the past few months, Luo Xuan has felt more and more that the ancient martial arts world and the golden martial arts world are inextricably linked, such as the Songyang Iron Sword is clearly a strengthened version of the Songshan swordsmanship, and for example, there are similar theories to the Shenzhao Sutra in the Mercy Flower Treasure Book, and so on.
When a bunch of thoughts were galloping in the mind like a wild horse on the loose, a Taoist came to the tavern.
The Taoist was wearing a Jinxiang robe, ruddy and crystal skin, black and shiny hair with long hair and fluttering, clean and neat, showing that he was well maintained.
The Taoist has a crystal round flute obliquely inserted in his waist, his figure is straight, and his black and white eyes are bright and shining, staring at Luo Xuan.
Luo Xuan looked at the Taoist in front of him, and was a little stunned: "Isn't this Jade Xiao Daoist imitating Huang Yaoshi?"
Thinking that Huang Yaoshi was dressed as a Confucian student, Luo Xuan shook his head again.
Seeing Luo Xuan's look of disdain, the expression of the Jade Xiao Daoist changed, and he sneered: "Your Excellency is Luo Xuan, an unknown person who hides his head and tail on the weapon spectrum?"
Luo Xuan didn't bother to answer at all, but stared behind the Jade Xiao Daoist for a long time, and sure enough, he saw a group of young female Taoists, and then asked, "Have you slept with Lin Xian'er?"
The words asked by the jade Daoist were like a punch on the cotton, but the other party's face flushed for a while, and he was speechless for a long time.
Luo Xuan said with a "I know" expression: "That's not sleeping, are you?
The three words "warm-hearted" are all mockery of the intelligence and intentions of the Yuxiao Taoist.
Donghai Yuxiao could only pretend not to hear about it, and asked rhetorically: "You are Luo Xuan? The blind Long Xiaoyun actually equated you with me, I really don't know what to do!"
Before Long Xiaoyun, Bai Xiaosheng evaluated the world's weapons, and the "East China Sea Jade Flute" ranked tenth, but it is said that he is profound in martial arts and is the head of the thirteen families.
A jade flute can be used as a hole or a sword, and there is a hidden weapon hidden in the pipe.
(The more you look at the description, the more it looks like Huang Yaoshi, except for the last one that looks like Ouyang Feng jumped out)
The Jade Xiao Daoist thought that he was clearly a generation of grandmasters, but when he saw Luo Xuan looking at him with a condescending and pitying look, he said in a deep voice: "What the poor Dao is here for, you must also know. ”
Luo Xuan actually asked seriously: "What?"
Yu Xiao said: "It seems that you don't look like such a stupid person. ”
Luo Xuan said: "Isn't this cooperating with you, if you don't lower your IQ to the same level as you, can this conversation continue?"
Wang Xiaodao's face changed again, and he said coldly: "You should have pretended to be dead." ”
Luo Xuan still looked at each other with pity, and said softly, "You should have pretended to be dead." ”
The Jade Xiao Daoist had been confused by Luo Xuan, and stared at Luo Xuan for a long time, trying to tell whether the other party was pretending to be stupid and learning to speak by himself, or if he really thought so.
"Are you looking for death, you know?" Luo Xuan sighed, "For the sake of this ranking, wouldn't it be a pity that you rushed to death without sleeping with Lin Xian'er?"
The Jade Xiao Daoist said coldly: "I see that you are bent on looking for death!"
Luo Xuan shook his head and said coldly: "In the past, I had a friend who also used jade flutes, but it's a pity that you are far worse than him." ”
The jade flute Taoist actually regained his composure, and suddenly pulled out the crystal round white jade flute from his waist.
Everyone in the world knows that this white jade flute is the weapon of the jade flute Taoist.
But the strange thing is that the jade flute Taoist pulled out the white jade flute, but did not make a move, but put the jade flute to his mouth and blew it gently.
The sound of his flute is as soft as water, as if under the white clouds, on the green hills, a wisp of clear spring flows slowly, which makes people's hearts full of tranquility and joy.
Listening to the sound of the flute, Luo Xuan seemed to be intoxicated.
Then his flute voice grew deeper, leading the person to another, more beautiful dream.
Under the beautiful dream, three cold stars suddenly flew out of the pipe.
Luo Xuanxiu's sleeves flew up, and the hidden weapon was empty.
Yu Xiao Daoren's face changed, and the sound of the flute also changed, becoming full of a primitive and provocative power, just like a girl who thinks of spring tossing and turning in the spring boudoir, constantly **.
"Sure enough!" Luo Xuan heard the desire/hope in the sound of the flute, but he was extremely disappointed, and said in his heart, "It's far worse than the blue sea tide song." ”
Shaking his head, he walked outside the tavern.
Just swaggered out of the tavern.
Everyone saw Luo Xuan walking past the Jade Xiao Daoist, and the Jade Xiao Daoist didn't realize it.
When Luo Xuan walked out of the tavern, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
The jade flute Daoren's clear eyes stared in vain, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
With a clang, the incomparably luxurious white jade flute fell lightly and casually to the floor.
The throat of the jade flute Taoist tugged in vain, and blood flowed gushingly.
"You said you were looking for death. ”