Sun Zhong slapped him, so Xuanyuan also slapped him, but after one slap, Sun Zhong had already fallen to the ground, without any movement or sound.
Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "You don't have to kill him."
Randomly said: "Everyone must be responsible for their own actions."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "But he is drunk!"
He shook his head arbitrarily and sighed: "I didn't make him drunk, and I didn't make him drink. Since he would lose his temper when drunk, he shouldn't be drunk, and since he doesn't drink well, he shouldn't drink so much. Human life There is only one of them, so you should cherish it."
Lu Xiaofeng was silent again, because he knew that this person could only speak his own truth, and other people's words were irrelevant. But he remained silent, and four others stood up.
These four people seemed to be Sun Zhong's friends. He wanted to shout to stop them, but the four people had already pounced on them.
A knife fell on his head, but the knife was held tightly by a hand.
With a "collapse" sound, the steel knife was broken by the hand. The people who had rushed over were stunned together with the person wielding the knife, their eyes widened, and they looked at him in surprise.
One of them couldn't help but ask: "Friend...friend...what's your surname?"
Random didn't answer them, the answer was just a finger.
There are no fancy moves, just point at the opponent's chest and the person will fly out. With three chirping sounds, he flicked his hand casually and shot towards the other three people with his finger force.
This finger without any warning was more terrifying than an unstoppable sword.
The four people flew upside down, but with just one finger force, the four people's sternums were shattered and their life was taken away.
Lu Xiaofeng stared and watched helplessly as a carriage stopped in front of Anyan and picked him up.
He had no choice but to sit down and continue drinking, sipping.
He was unwilling and angry, but in the end he could only smile bitterly.
Lu Xiaofeng was thinking not only about Wu Ming, but also about Wu Ming. The horror of these two people exceeded his imagination, and their conversation had already made him uneasy.
A palpitation spread from Lu Xiaofeng's heart to his whole body.
Xue Bing looked at him and said, "What are you afraid of? What are you angry about?"
Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "These people don't deserve to die."
Xue Bing said disdainfully: "It's because they are not good at martial arts and they provoke others first. If such people don't deserve to die, then who should deserve to die."
Lu Xiaofeng became even more angry when he heard her talking for Xuanyuan, but when he was angry, he could only continue to drink.
The waiter came over to clear the dishes and said coldly: "You are still a human being even when you are drunk. It would not be unjust for such a person to die."
Lu Xiaofeng's face was solemn and she said coldly: "So it's you, you damn monkey."
…
The carriage belonged to Nanwangfu, and the person who picked him up was naturally a servant of Nanwangfu.
The carriage moved very smoothly for a while, then stopped, and a voice sounded outside the carriage: "Mr. Ren, we are here."
He got off the carriage randomly, and now he was standing in front of the gate of Nanwang Mansion. There were eight guards standing outside the gate, and inside was the real dragon's pond and tiger's den.
The entourage bowed slightly and led the way.
Randomly walked through the door with him...
The Nanwang Mansion is very large. As soon as you enter the gate, you will see bluestone paving, flowers and plants leading the way, the houses are simple and elegantly repaired, and patrolling guards can be seen everywhere.
Follow the entourage at will, step into the front yard from the gate, then pass through the front hall, pass through the main hall through the side door, and then come to a quiet small courtyard.
The new green bamboos and fluttering willows are like a beautiful painting of a paradise, spreading slowly.
Although the night is deep, the small bridge and flowing water under the moonlight in front of me feel indescribably quiet and peaceful.
The entourage gave a slight salute and retreated. In the distance, a man in white was standing in a small pavilion wiping the edge of his sword.
His hands were slender, his movements were gentle, and his movements were even more meticulous. His whole body seemed to be integrated into it, as if he was completely unaware of the things around him and was not disturbed by anything.
When he walked over randomly, he just put his sword back into its sheath, turned his head and looked at the man in front of him coldly with a pair of eyes like cold stars.
Ranran was also looking at him and suddenly asked: "Ye Gucheng?"
The man in white also asked: "Any?"
Randomly said: "I am!"
The man in white said: "Sit?"
"good!"
Ye Gucheng sat down, casually and naturally.
Ye Gucheng spoke with a cold voice: "I have wanted to see you for a long time, but I really can't leave during this period of time. Fortunately, someone in the palace said that you came to Yangcheng, and you and I finally met."
Ranyi smiled and said: "I also want to see you. There are not many things in this world that can catch my eye, and your sword is one of them."
Ye Gucheng suddenly asked: "What about Ximen Chuixue's sword?"
Randomly shook his head and said: "His sword is not enough."
Ye Gucheng frowned and said, "Isn't it enough?"
Anyan sighed: "I have very high standards and I am also very picky."
Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled and said: "You do have very high vision, but you think my sword can get into your eyes?"
Ran Ran coughed twice, then smiled and said: "I know you have a sword technique that is unparalleled in the world. Because of this sword technique, Ye Gucheng can catch my eye."
Ye Gucheng nodded and said calmly: "You seem to be very weak, and you have been drinking."
Randomly said: "I met an interesting person before I came here. He was so happy that he couldn't help but drink two drinks."
Ye Gucheng asked: "You drink when you are happy?"
Ranran smiled and said: "I used to drink two drinks no matter whether I was happy or not."
Ye Gucheng said: "Alcohol can harm the body, and it can also cause sexual disorder. After drinking alcohol, the sword may become unstable."
Ranran said calmly: "Moderate is good."
Ye Gucheng's eyes like cold stars seemed to have a look of loneliness, and he said slowly, "I am a very proud person, so I have never had friends, and I don't care about it myself. I always thought that I could live without friends in the world. But at least there must be an opponent.”
Ranyi smiled and said: "I'm different! I have no enemies in my life, and I have no rivals. I would rather have a few friends, but there are very few people who can be my friends."
Ye Gucheng stared at him, and he saw indifference, calmness, and seemingly arrogance in his eyes. It seemed to be a kind of aloof smile that was mocking the world and the world.
"Did Huo Xiu die by your sword?"
He nodded arbitrarily.
Ye Gucheng said: "I heard someone say that Ximen Chuixue's sword is not as good as yours, and he also admitted it." His cold face suddenly showed excitement, and he slowly continued: "If I can fight with you Competing with each other is one of the greatest pleasures in life!"
Randomly asked: "When?"
Ye Gucheng said: "How are you now?"
Stand up at will...
Ye Gucheng smiled, because he had got the answer, so he stood up.
The two stood face to face, no more than seven feet apart. They did not distance themselves or leave the pavilion.
At this time, the starlight and moonlight became lighter, but the murderous aura became stronger.
With a "choking" sound, the two swords were pulled out almost at the same time...
