"Hey boss, did you fall out with Ye Damei?"

Out of the city, he was pestered by Huahua to ask questions, and asked about his most troublesome things, and in a fit of anger, luck flew in the air, originally planning to get rid of this little girl who was as noisy as a sparrow, who knows, she actually ran in front of him to intercept him, and he couldn't dodge, he was really going crazy.

Lu Tianfeng threw the burden to Huahua and said, "Since you are my attendant, you will be responsible for my eating, drinking, and sleeping in the future." ”

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful. The stream was murmuring, the birds were singing, everything was so peaceful and peaceful, and his mood was also affected, and he was originally irritable but relieved a little, and found a high stone to sit down. Looking up is the cloudless sky, overlooking the rolling mountains, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, the mountains and rivers are upright, thinking that from now on the rivers and lakes, you can realize your dreams, Lu Tianfeng can't help but be full of passionate fighting spirit.

Huahua thought that Lu Tianfeng was still unhappy that his light skills had surpassed him, so he approached him with a smile and said: "Brother Lu, in fact, your internal skills are a little higher than mine, it stands to reason that I am not as good as your light skills, but we all have unique secrets in this business." With your current cultivation, it is definitely not possible to rely entirely on internal forces to drive a volley leap. ”

After listening to Huahua's words, he remembered that he hadn't asked her what he had done, but now when he heard this, he couldn't help asking: "What do you do, what do you do?"

Huahua smiled mysteriously and said, "Brother Lu, guess which line needs to run away with supreme effort." ”

"Which line needs to run away with light work, and it has to be supreme light work..."Lu Tianfeng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"You're a thief, aren't you?"

Lu Tianfeng jumped up from the stone and pointed at Huahua and said: "In this world, only thieves need to run the fastest and run for their lives. ”

Huahua was pointed at his nose and said this, and her heart was suddenly a little unconvinced, and she crossed her hands and leaned forward and said: "What kind of thief is so ugly, we call Liang Shang Jun, does the gentleman understand?"

Lu Tianfeng shook his head and said, "Hey, Liang Shangjun, isn't that still a thief, stealing other people's money without work, this is the most shameful behavior in the world." The so-called Tao is not the same, you don't have to follow me in the future, let's go. ”

Lu Tianfeng waved his hand and turned his head, his expression was full of disgust and shame, Huahua took a few steps back sadly, biting her lip but still couldn't hold back her tears, she simply couldn't bear it, squatted on the ground and buried her head and cried.

Hearing the crying, Lu Tianfeng turned his head, but he didn't expect Huahua to squat on the ground and hug herself into a ball and cry so sadly. He walked over and circled around her, seeing that she was crying really sadly, patted her on the back and comforted: "That, Hua'er, don't cry, this theft is not a big crime, as long as you reform my ways, I won't drive you away, okay?"

Huahua raised her teary eyes and cried like a flower cat, looked at him pitifully, sniffed and pouted and said, "Hua'er will never steal anything in the future, is Brother Lu really not going to drive Hua'er away?"

"When..."

Before Lu Tianfeng's words fell, he felt a slight sound of breaking wind sweeping his face, and the leaves floating in the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and a killing breath was like a violent storm coming in an instant.

"Bang" A sword roared, a white light appeared, the sword qi brought a gust of strong wind and sand and stones all over the sky, Lu Tianfeng covered his face with his sleeve and stared at the image in the sand and stone, suddenly, the blade of a long sword stabbed straight towards his face, and there was no way to avoid it. In a hurry, he flew out upside down, but the sword blade followed him like a shadow in an instant, and his body quickly shook to the side, but the sword was too fast and was still stabbed in the right arm by the sword blade.

"Brother Lu..."

Huahua saw that Lu Tianfeng was injured by the sword blade and called him worriedly, and the person had already flown over. Lu Tianfeng shouted, "Don't come here", and a man in an ink shirt appeared in front of him, his hair was draped over his shoulders, a forehead ribbon inlaid with dark emeralds was tied in the middle of his forehead, and most of his facial features were hidden in the scattered hair, only a sharpened and smooth chin and a pair of eyes that were so cold that they had no expression were exposed.

He kept making moves in mid-air, one move injured Lu Tianfeng, and the next move stabbed again, the long sword swung freely in his hand, as fast as lightning, with Lu Tianfeng's current cultivation, he couldn't dodge his attack at all.

Touched the Deep Moon Flying Knife, and fired four knives at once, instantly locking the three major life points of the opponent's forehead, throat and heart, and the other locked the wrist of the man holding the sword. It's a pity that his skills are insufficient, and all four swords were knocked down by the man's sword, and the long sword conjured countless images in the sky, and Lu Tianfeng couldn't tell which one was the true body of the long sword. Feeling that several major life points in his body were locked by powerful sword qi, he couldn't even dodge and couldn't move at all, watching the sword blade stab.

"Don't... Brother Lu ......"

Seeing the countless sword blades pointing directly at Lu Tianfeng's whole body, Huahua's eyes widened in horror, she couldn't care much at the critical moment, and flew towards Lu Tianfeng to rescue him from the sword shadow.

However, an iron fan flew out of thin air and hit the sword before Huahua arrived, and the blade of the sword was deflected, and Lu Tianfeng escaped with his life. When he looked up, he saw a well-dressed purple-robed man flipping several times in the air, and catching the iron fan with his long arm. The man in the black shirt waved his long sword and pointed directly at the man in the purple robe, the man in the purple robe spread his legs, the long sword flew right under his crotch, the man in the black shirt was forced to fly upside down from his crotch, he was completely enraged, the long sword in his hand pulled out a dazzling sword flower, the iron fan in the hand of the man in the purple robe danced wildly, and the two of them had gone back and forth for dozens of moves, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Huahua ran to Lu Tianfeng's side to help him up, looked up and down with a pair of worried eyes and asked, "Brother Lu, how are you, your arm is still bleeding." ”

Lu Tianfeng's eyes stared at the two people who were fighting, and replied: "It's not in the way, who are these two people? Why does that person with a long sword want to put me to death, I don't know him." ”

Huahua carefully observed the two of them and said: "I don't know the person with the long sword, if the person with the iron fan is not bad as I expected, he should be the young master of the iron fan door, Mei Geng, there is no doubt about it." ”

"The iron fan is said to be cast from the cold iron of the extremely cold place, a hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Mei family relied on this iron fan to occupy a place in the rivers and lakes and thus founded the iron fan door, fifty years ago, Mei Xiliu created its own fatal iron fan twelve types and successfully entered the top ten of the Jianghu martial arts list. This person is dressed brightly and looks no more than ten years old, I guess he must be Mei Gengji, the only son of Mei Xiliu. ”

There was a hot pain in his arm, and Lu Tianfeng endured the pain and asked with difficulty: "Forty years ago, Mei Xiliu should have been thirty years old, shouldn't this person be his grandson or great-grandson?"

"Poof..."

Lu Tianfeng's words provoked Huahua to burst out laughing, "Mei Xiliu is a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years, at the age of twenty-five, he created his own life-killing iron fan twelve styles, and it is difficult to have an opponent in the world." However, he has never had a son and a half daughter under his knees, and it was only in his forties that he had a son named Mei Gengji. ”

"Although Mei Gengji is not very old, but he defeated many martial arts masters with this cold iron fan two years ago, because he is handsome, the people of the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname Iron Fan Son, if he is not Mei Gengji, who will be?"