What's a pity?
Ye Gucheng was naturally sorry that Zhao Mingyuan did not see the flaw in the flying immortal.
It is a pity that Zhao Mingyuan is not a pure swordsman, so he cannot devote himself to the way of swordsmanship. Otherwise, Zhao Mingyuan will definitely become a good opponent for him.
Ye Gucheng just regretted that he couldn't fight such an opponent.
Where is Zhao Mingyuan?
But it's a pity that Ye Gucheng, who is obviously a pure swordsman, wants to get involved in political matters.
It's a pity that Ye Gucheng is so talented and talented, but he is trapped in this world and cannot transcend.
In fact, there is indeed no flaw in Tianwai Feixian.
But this does not mean that Zhao Mingyuan has no way to crack it.
Because although Tianwai Feixian has no flaws, it does not mean that Ye Gucheng has no flaws.
The flying immortals from the sky are indeed no longer the swordsmanship of the human world.
But Ye Gucheng did not become a flying immortal, but just a mortal.
This has become the biggest flaw of Tianwai Feixian.
It's just this flaw that he couldn't solve in the first place.
So, there is no need to say it.
They couldn't just chat in the yard all the time.
Jin Jiuling is now the new housekeeper of Nanwang Mansion, so naturally he found a place easily.
With Lu Xiaofeng here, the table would naturally have good wine.
Zhao Mingyuan and Lu Xiaofeng were all drinking, but Ye Gucheng only had a glass of water in front of him.
Ye Gucheng seemed surprised to see them drinking.
Asked: "Do you drink?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "And I drank it very quickly."
Ye Gucheng looked at Zhao Mingyuan and said, "Don't tell me that the rumors about the so-called Golden Master are all true."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Yes, of course it's true. I've never left him without wine, sex, wealth or anything else."
Ye Gucheng sighed: "If you abandon these desires and concentrate on swordsmanship, you will surely reach a higher realm."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "You will never drink tea, wine, or touch women in your life. You will concentrate on swordsmanship. What's the point of living like this?"
Ye Gucheng sighed: "You don't understand."
Ye Gucheng has understood that in Zhao Mingyuan's heart, swords are just tools, and there is no difference between swords, guns, fists and palms.
It was impossible for such a person to reach the peak of swordsmanship. Thinking of this, Ye Gucheng immediately lost interest in Zhao Mingyuan.
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Maybe."
Although Zhao Mingyuan would not be such a person, it did not prevent him from deeply admiring a pure person like Ye Gucheng.
Lu Xiaofeng asked Zhao Mingyuan, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Mingyuan said: "I came here to see the flying immortals."
Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Did you know in advance that Lord Baiyun City would come here?"
"I don't know. But I know that you will definitely come here. And if Lord Baiyun knows that you will definitely come here, I think he will probably come too."
Zhao Mingyuan continued: "I guess, if given the chance, no one would not want to try it. Can Lu Xiaofeng's telepathic finger clamp the Baiyun City Lord's flying fairy?"
Lu Xiaofeng turned to Jin Jiuling and said, "So, it was you who told Baiyun City Lord."
Jin Jiuling said: "I'm also very curious."
Lu Xiaofeng drank a large glass of wine and said, "Look at all the friends I have made."
Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "I heard that Ximen Chuixue is also your friend."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and suddenly said: "Someone is waiting for me outside. Who do you think it is?"
Changing the topic clumsily like this couldn't stop Ye Gucheng. He then asked, "Have you ever fought against him?"
Lu Xiaofeng could only reply: "No."
Ye Gucheng asked again: "How is his swordsmanship?"
Lu Xiaofeng forced a smile and replied: "Not bad."
Ye Gucheng said: "Is it possible for your spiritual finger to clamp his sword?"
Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know."
Ye Gucheng's cold face suddenly showed excitement, and he slowly continued: "If I can compete with him, it will be a great pleasure in my life!"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stood up and said, "Do you have any strong wine? This wine is good, but it's not strong enough."
Jin Jiuling said: "What kind of wine do you want to drink? Let's go to the wine cellar to choose."
The two of them left as they spoke.
Everyone can naturally see that Lu Xiaofeng is just afraid that Ye Gucheng will go to Ximen Chuixue to compete with Ximen Chuixue.
However, some things cannot be prevented and will definitely happen.
Seeing the two of them leaving, Ye Gucheng left immediately. It seemed that apart from Ximen Chuixue, there was nothing that could attract him.
Lu Xiaofeng came back happily holding a large jar of wine.
Zhao Mingyuan knew that he was just fooled by Jin Jiuling again. Now, Lu Xiaofeng has almost concluded that the embroidery thief is the red shoes.
Zhao Mingyuan didn't interfere, so he just let him be happy for a while, because he knew what was waiting for Lu Xiaofeng.
Hua Manlou suddenly asked: "You just said there was someone waiting for you outside. Who is it?"
Lu Xiaofeng thought that Xue Bing might actually be drunk now. When a person is anxious and angry, it is always easier to get drunk.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but jumped up and rushed out.
Jin Jiuling said: "Who do you think is waiting for him outside?"
Hua Manlou didn't even think about it: "It must be Xue Bing!"
Jin Jiuling said: "It must be her?"
Huamanlou said: "I know Xue Bing has always liked him, and he has always liked Xue Bing!"
But Xue Bing did not wait for Lu Xiaofeng at the inn. Xue Bing never returned to Ruyi Inn.
Lu Xiaofeng knew that there was only one way to find Xue Bing──find the Snake King first.
There was no sound or light in the small building.
He didn't sleep last night, maybe he is asleep now.
Lu Xiaofeng felt a little uneasy and forced himself to convince himself that it was just because he could smell blood.
The door was ajar. Lu Xiaofeng opened it and walked in. The room was too dark. Lu Xiaofeng had just lit the fire, but it went out again and fell down. Lu Xiaofeng's hands were so cold and stiff that she couldn't even hold the fire seal.
In the flash of fire, he saw that the Snake King had been killed on the ground, with a sword in his chest and blood spraying all over the ground.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over and took the Snake King's hand, and her body suddenly began to tremble. The Snake King's hand was even colder than his, completely cold and stiff.
The room was dark.
Deathly darkness and deathly silence. Only in this situation can a person truly feel how real and terrifying "death" is.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xiaofeng finally came to his senses, lit the lamp, and examined the traces left by the murderer bit by bit.
The traces of the murderer have not yet been found, but the traces of Xue Bing were found first.
Xue Bing must have been here and stayed for a long time, so her fragrance still lingers in the house.
She must have drank a lot here, and her scent was on the wine glass.
She is not here now, maybe she was kidnapped by the murderer.
Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng found Zhang's letter paper that had been crumpled into a ball and then flattened and folded from the Snake King's arms.
"I know who you are, and I also know that you must really want to see me. On the eve of the full moon, I will wait for you in the West Garden. You'd better bring some money and treat me to the Dinghu Shangsu and Luohan Zhai noodles that are famous there. "
The writing is beautiful and delicate, and the signature below is a bouquet of orchids.
