As the owner of Changle Villa, Sima Ziyi, in addition to his family's martial arts, is actually the only disciple of "Mr. Iron Sword" in the past. Twenty years ago, he was a handsome young man with both civil and military skills...
Moreover, when he was still young, he was already famous all over the world. Coupled with his prominent family background, he was naturally very arrogant and arrogant. Even in middle age, the arrogance and arrogance of his youth were even worse.
And now...
With a "ding" sound, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, as if everything he had fell to the ground. Apart from fear, he seemed to have nothing left.
But at least he still has his life. Only when his life is alive can he be afraid, but this life will be gone in the next moment.
The sword light rose up, the sword light bent the sun and the moon, and was as cold as snow.
The sword flashed and returned to its sheath, then a cut was made in his chest, and blood flowed from his chest.
There was another sword, but there was no second sword at all. Sima Ziyi saw that sword again... When he saw the light of the sword, he also knew his ending.
Everyone in the teahouse was dead, and indeed they were all killed.
Turning around at will, Gongsun Lan also stood up, and the two walked out of the teahouse.
Outside the teahouse, an old man was leading a man and two women, and three young people were standing there... The two girls were beautiful and touching, and the young men were not bad either. They seemed to have been here for a while.
The old man's face looked a little majestic, but also a little gentle...
Ranran coughed again, violently.
The three young people just looked at him with wide eyes, pale faces and frightened expressions. Who would have thought that the sickly-looking man in front of him, who was choking and coughing, could be so terrifying and formidable!
The old man is Dugu Yihe, and the three young people are Yan Renying, Ma Xiuzhen, and Ye Xiuzhu, who are the most beautiful people in Emei.
The cough gradually subsided, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he asked: "You are also coming to ask me for a ribbon, right?"
Dugu Yihe said: "Originally, yes, but you said no."
Randomly said: "Do you believe it?"
Dugu Yihe nodded and said, "You don't need to lie to me."
Ranran smiled and said: "You are much smarter than them."
Dugu Yihe sighed: "I'm not smarter than them, I just have met more people than them, and I naturally have more experience in the world than them, and I am already older... If it were thirty years ago, maybe I would have been the same. Same as them.”
He nodded casually and said: "You are right, this world has too many names."
Dugu Yihe sighed again and said: "You are right, everyone in the world is chasing the name. If not, they would not die. Your name is too great, there will always be someone with that little bit of luck , but they were so unjust!"
Randomly smiled and said: "The earliest people to die in this world are often those who are stupid and proud."
Dugu Yihe said: "You don't have a ribbon, but everyone in the capital thinks you do."
Randomly smiled and said: "It seems that someone is against me."
Dugu Yihe looked unconcerned and nodded: "It's time for me to go."
Randomly said: "Go find Lu Xiaofeng."
Dugu Yihe asked: "He has a ribbon?"
Randomly said: "He has!"
Dugu Yihe cupped his fists and said, "I understand, thank you very much!"
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Lu Xiaofeng is a lucky man, he seems to have always been favored by God.
When a person wakes up, he not only knows that he is not dead, but that his limbs are intact and his body is intact, and he is even lying on a very comfortable and clean bed.
Lu Xiaofeng was hiding in Li Yanbei's mansion, and he was really planning to hide there until tomorrow's decisive battle.
But he never expected that Li Yanbei's thirteenth concubine would be poisoned.
Lu Xiaofeng sat up and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the ribbon beside her. Then she opened the door... Someone was standing quietly in the courtyard.
Dressed in white like snow, Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed: "Ximen Chuixue? Where did you come out of here?"
Ximen Chuixue looked at him coldly and said coldly: "You shouldn't speak like this to your savior!"
"Savior?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted again: "Did you save me?"
"If it weren't for me, you should be like Li Yanbei."
Lu Xiaofeng lost her voice and said, "Li Yanbei is dead?"
Ximen Chuixue said: "You are really lucky. He died before you, so you are still alive."
Lu Xiaofeng began to think deeply...
Ximen Chuixue asked: "Who did you offend?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Master Sun is dead. I was investigating who killed him, and then I found out that Zhang Yingfeng was also dead. But he made three wax figures, one of the eunuch in the palace, Mr. Wang; and the other of Ma Brother Six, but he didn’t finish the last wax figure, and I don’t know who the third person is.”
Ximen Chuixue said: "Who is Brother Ma Liu?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "The eunuchs and maids in the palace also have fun, and Brother Ma Liu is the one who greets them."
Ximen Chuixue asked: "How did Mr. Sun die, and how did Zhang Yingfeng die?"
Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Master Sun was poisoned by snake venom, while Zhang Yingfeng was wounded by a sword. He is very skilled in swordsmanship and sealed his throat with one sword!"
Ximen Chuixue said, "Have you seen whose swordsmanship it is?"
Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "There are not many people in the world who have such swordsmanship. It won't be you, it won't be Random, and it won't be Ye Gucheng."
Ximen Chuixue asked: "Why?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "If it was arbitrary, he would never poison me, he would kill me directly. And Ye Gucheng... I really can't think of a reason for him to do this, and he was also poisoned."
Ximen Chuixue suddenly said coldly: "You said Ye Gucheng was poisoned?"
Lu Xiaofeng nodded slightly, while Ximen Chuixue fell silent.
For a moment, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but tell him everything about Chunhua Tower, especially about the conversation with Ye Gucheng.
After Ximen Chuixue heard this, he couldn't help but frown and murmured: "The charm in the sword..."
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Can you understand?"
Ximen Chuixue shook his head.
Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be more anxious than him: "You don't understand either?"
Ximen Chuixue stared at him and said: "It's not that I don't understand, but that I can't understand it. It's a kind of swordsmanship artistic conception."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded slowly and murmured: "I seem to understand a little bit..." After a pause, he looked at Ximen Chuixue again and asked: "What did you see in the arbitrary sword?"
Ximen Chuixue said solemnly: "I only see that I will lose!"
Lu Xiaofeng said slowly: "It's time for me to go. The decisive battle will be tomorrow. You will bring a ribbon with you."
Ximen Chuixue asked: "Why don't you wait until tomorrow to leave?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Originally I wanted to wait for you and Ye Gucheng at the gate of the Forbidden Palace before the decisive battle, and then give the ribbon to you, but now I don't want to disturb you, and..."
His expression suddenly darkened: "I can't just let it go about Li Yanbei's death."
Ximen Chuixue nodded and said: "I understand, I will not leave here before the decisive battle."
A door in the courtyard was pushed open, and Sun Xiuqing walked out of the room...
Ximen Chuixue practiced the ruthless sword, but now the ruthless sword has feelings; Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sun Xiuqing and smiled reluctantly, and couldn't help but worry about this friend's battle tomorrow.
He left, leaving behind a ribbon and a "Flying Immortal from Heaven" style, and then left.
