Ximen Yu was sitting in a spacious and bright carriage at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The interior of the carriage was luxuriously decorated, and he leaned lazily on the goose-feathered soft couch, a woman who was more fragrant than a peach blossom, and a pair of soft wattles gently helped him press his forehead and shoulders.

He felt fluttering, like stepping on a cloud, and he was undoubtedly a person who enjoyed life very well.

The girl with a peach face, obviously painted with delicate rouge, her name is Xiaohong, and now her cheeks are as red as her name.

Ximen Yu is undoubtedly a good-looking man, and he is called the 'killer scholar' because he is like a scholar when he doesn't kill.

Sitting opposite Ximen Yu is also a gentle son, and there is also a beautiful girl beside him.

Xie Ange laughed and said, "Mr. Ximen, this time we learned the news of Murong Yixue, thanks to Wan'er. ”

Su Wan'er said with a smile: "Didn't you see at a glance that Nangong Lian that kid has a pure temperament and is not deeply involved in the world?"

Xie Ange twisted her waist slightly, and said with a sly smile: "But you just used a few tears to trick the news from him, it seems that a woman's tears are the most powerful weapon." ”

Su Wan'er sighed and threw herself into Xie Ange's arms, although Ximen Yu was still smiling shallowly at this time, his eyes were a little stupid when he looked at Su Wan'er.

Xiao Hong beside him smiled sweetly: "In my opinion, a woman's laughter is the most powerful weapon." She smiled beautifully, but Ximen Yu didn't even look at it.

Xiaohong is a woman who knows how to serve men very well, she has seen that Ximen Yu is not in high interest at this time, and hurriedly added a glass of wine and wanted to bring it to his mouth.

The road seemed to be bumpy, Xiaohong's hand pouring wine gradually became unsteady, and the wine accidentally overflowed and splashed on Ximen Yu's clothes.

Little Honghua lost her face, and hurriedly took out a pink cherry silk scarf from her arms, carefully wiping the wine stains on Ximen Yu's shirt, she looked at Ximen Yu with a smile, and found that he still had a shallow smile on his face, and he was not the slightest gloom.

Xiaohong's hanging heart relaxed, judging from her years of experience in serving men, this son will not be angry.

Who knew that the folding fan in Ximen Yu's hand suddenly shook, a light and shadow flashed, and Xiaohong couldn't laugh anymore.

Red's breathing had stopped.

There was a shallow scar on her neck, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. Xiaohong was still smiling, she would never believe that this boy would kill her while talking and laughing.

Ximen Yu waved his hand, and the sedan car stopped, so Xiaohong's delicate body was thrown out.

Killer scholar!

Ximen Yu still smiled very gently when he killed, and his killing methods were also extremely elegant, like a warm and soft wind, which swept over and took away Xiaohong's life.

Ximen Yu still smiled shallowly, as if nothing had happened just now. But at this time, Xie Ange and Su Wan'er's faces turned pale, they had seen ruthless people, but they had never seen such a gentle smile as Ximen Yu who could kill people.

Xiaohong is a popular girl invited by Xie Ange from Chunxianglou for a lot of money, he doesn't feel sorry for the silver, the Xie family has a lot of money, and the silver can't be spent, but Ximen Yu's behavior undoubtedly makes him cold.

Xie Ange reluctantly smiled and said: "Mr. Simon doesn't like her, it's the younger brother who is negligent, please forgive me for not taking care of her." He suddenly opened the window of the car and instructed the entourage behind him: "Go and find me all the best girls in Hangzhou, it doesn't matter how much money you spend." ”

Ximen Yu shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Gongzi Xie is so generous. ”

Xie Ange also smiled slightly: "It is too late for Mr. Simon to be satisfied, and the little brother is happy." ”

Ximen Yu shook his head, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc: "In my opinion, no woman can compare to the smile of Miss Su in your arms." ”

Xie Ange's body was shocked, stunned for a long time, and said with a long breath: "If Mr. Simon raises love, tonight..." What do you say?"

Xie Ange's face was cold, and he said lightly: "Mr. Ximen is suave and suave, and his martial arts are outstanding, Wan'er, you should be happy." ”

Su Wan'er glared at him with an incredulous look in her eyes, and she suddenly felt that the person in front of her had never known her.

Ximen Yu ignored their dispute, and smiled lightly: "In this way, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

The direction of the carriage was where Murong Yixue's Meiwu was located.

Murong Yixue left the valley from here, if he knew that in a few moments, the carriage of Ximen Yu and his party would pass by, even if the sword blade was on his neck, I am afraid he would not have left.

Meilan Yuzhu should still be on the way to Hangcheng Warm Heart Pavilion to buy pastries at this time, and only Bai Yunxi is left in Meiwu at this time.

Of course, Murong Yixue wouldn't know about these things, and he soon came to Hangzhou.

He couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly when he saw the Drunken Immortal Tower from afar, he was here not long ago because she was drunk, and now she has become the young lady of Meiwu.

Murong Yixue looked back and saw a figure, he couldn't help but jump up, walked quickly and patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, why are you here?"

That person has sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his eyes are like stars, who would it be if he wasn't Mu Changfeng?

Mu Changfeng turned around, looked at him with some surprise, stayed for a long time, and laughed: "Brother Murong, is your injury healed?"

Murong Yixue smiled and said: "The wound has healed, even if you pour a jar of bamboo leaf green, it will never hurt, if Brother Mu doesn't believe it, you might as well try it." ”

Mu Changfeng laughed and said, "Yes, how can we meet without wine?"

It's always fun to see good friends. The table was already full of wine jars, and the two of them drank in large bowls, so that the people next to them were stunned.

Mu Changfeng put down the wine bowl and said, "Brother Murong, since you have left Meiwu, it means that the young man from the Nangong family has already gone to look for you, right?"

Murong Yixue sighed and said, "Yes, I just didn't expect that even the South China Sea Snow Eagle and Master Emei Mei were brutally killed. ”

Mu Changfeng's eyes also became deep, and he said slowly: "Recently, I haven't been idle, and I've been tracking down the whereabouts of that dragon and crane..."

Murong Yixue asked, "Oh, what did you find?"

Mu Changfeng said with a solemn face: "Do you know why Puyang Yu has been at the Bafang Inn, as if he deliberately waited for someone to check your whereabouts?"

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "That bearded man has developed limbs, and his mind is not simple, he must be here to see who they are." ”

Mu Changfeng looked at him with satisfaction and exclaimed, "Yes, it seems that I can't hide anything from you." The person who wants to know your whereabouts the most must be the Cangyue Sect, so that Long Duhe must have gone to the Bafang Inn. ”

Murong Yixue let out a 'hmm' and said slowly, "Yes, but he will never wear that cyan mask again." He took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "If he had gone with that strange mask, the bearded man would have taken it off and stepped it in half." ”

Mu Changfeng continued: "There are too many people who can go, if Long Duhe changes his appearance, wouldn't it be more difficult to recognize him than to ascend to the sky." His eyes lit up, and he said, "But a few days ago, I saw that Gu Qingfeng of the Huashan Sect often haunted the Bafang Inn, and began to secretly follow him. ”

Murong Yixue gritted her teeth and said, "This villain must have become the head of the Huashan faction as he wished. He couldn't help but close his eyes and remembered the tragic murder of Yan Shuangqing.

Mu Changfeng suddenly said, "Do you know what I found when I followed Gu Qingfeng all the way?"

Murong Yixue shook her head and said, "Could it be that he and Xie Ange are planning something?"

Mu Changfeng sighed: "This is also the key to my deducing Long Duhe's identity, that **** followed Gu Qingfeng all the way to a dilapidated temple outside Luoyang City, after all, his martial arts are not weak, I don't dare to follow too closely, he himself is also very vigilant." ”

He said again: "I found that there were already people waiting for Gu Qingfeng in that broken temple, and it was very dark in that temple, but I still saw that the people in that temple were Cui Luzhu of the Emei Sect and the Vulture of the South China Sea Sword Sect!"

Murong Yixue's face changed suddenly, and she lost her voice and said, "I see, this Cangyue Sect has internal responses in all factions of the martial arts. ”

Mu Changfeng sighed lightly: "My reaction at that time was as surprised as yours, but it's a pity that I was too far away, and I couldn't hear what they said..."

A smile appeared in Murong Yixue's eyes, and he held Mu Changfeng's arm and said, "At least we now know what Long Duhe is going to do next." ”

I saw him muttering: "Sima Mansion, Huashan, Emei, South China Sea, it's time to be a little blue next, right?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "Nalan Ziqing said before that Long Duhe will use your swordsmanship, I think he must be a person with extremely superb swordsmanship, and on the day Sima Xuan was killed, he must have been in Sima Mansion." So I've been thinking a lot lately, will this Long Duhe be the head of the Diancang sect Long Jingyun..."

Murong Yixue seemed to have fallen into deep thought, frowned slightly, and Mu Changfeng continued: "Long Jingyun's Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique is unrivaled, and Dian Cang is also accustomed to using soft swords all year round, if he imitates your sword momentum and seals his throat with a very fast sword path, wouldn't it be like your sword?"

Murong Yixue couldn't help but gasp and sighed: "Yes, how did I not think that Long Jingyun was Long Duhe before, if the next person to be killed was not the Diancang faction, there would only be left..."

"Shaolin, Wudang!" Murong Yixue and Mu Changfeng said this sentence almost at the same time.

Murong Yixue said in a condensed voice: "Now the four major factions of martial arts have undoubtedly been firmly controlled by the Cangyue Sect, if the two factions of Shaolin and Wudang are also involved, the consequences may be unimaginable." ”

Mu Changfeng said with a straight face: "Yes, this matter is without further ado, let's leave now..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two girls breaking into the restaurant with anxious faces, Murong Yixue's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Meilan, Yuzhu, why are you two here?"

Mei Lan gasped and said, "Young Master, it's not good, madam... She was taken captive. ”

Murong Yixue's face turned pale, and he said in a lost voice: "What did you say?" But after all, he still had a calm and calm personality, and he knew that he must not panic at this moment, so he calmed down and asked slowly: "You two should tell me in detail." ”

Yuzhu said anxiously: "Mei Lan and I finished buying pastries in the Warm Heart Pavilion, so we wanted to send them back to Mrs. as soon as possible, but we didn't expect that Mrs. was not at home, we thought at first that Mrs. and the young master were going out together, who knows..."

Even Murong Yixue couldn't calm down at this time, Mu Changfeng lost his voice and said, "Could it be that Nangong Lian told you the news?"

Murong Yixue's face became terrifying, and he said coldly: "No, I believe him." He slammed his fist on the table, and said in a deep voice: "I just don't know who it is, where did he take Yunxi?"

I could only hear a gloomy voice ringing: "I know where she is!"