Flower Mansion.
"Yu Liancheng, you are not a big girl. Why are you hiding and refusing to get out of the sedan?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sedan with a hint of smile in his tone.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "You should always understand that standing is not as comfortable as sitting, and walking is not as comfortable as lying down."
Lu Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and said: "Since you are shy, let me help you." As he spoke, he moved his body like a bird and got into the sedan. His body was agile and extremely fast.
The rest of the people secretly nodded in admiration. Everyone in the world said that Lu Xiaofeng was very secretive and extremely skilled. Counting all the famous knights who had gone into seclusion, he would never fall out of the top ten. It was not an exaggeration.
Lu Xiaofeng entered the sedan at a slow speed.
But exiting the sedan is faster.
When he returned to the hall, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Lu Xiaofeng, how are you?" Hua Manlou stepped forward to support him.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I can't die."
Just after saying these three words, he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.
In fact, Lu Xiaofeng drank the antidote in advance for some reasons and was not poisoned. The brief confrontation in the sedan just now was absolutely full of energy.
It's just that there are some things that cannot be made up for by simply "going all out". No matter how hard a mortal tries, he or she cannot overcome the natural chasm.
"Why bother, why bother." A sigh came from the sedan.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why bother?"
"Why bother taking action when you know you will lose?"
"Because I am Lu Xiaofeng, and because you are Yu Liancheng."
This is not a reason for a reason, but it is a reason. Others don't understand, but Yu Liancheng understands.
"Because of Xue Bing."
Just because Yu Liancheng understood it, he added another sentence so that everyone could understand it.
This explanation is as direct as a knife and cuts to the point.
It was like a whip that was so cruel and merciless. It hit Lu Xiaofeng so hard that it felt like a stinging pain in her whole soul.
Xue Bingyuan was Lu Xiaofeng's confidante, but Xue Bing fell into the arms of Yu Liancheng. Lu Xiaofeng is also a man. As long as he is a man, no one is willing to bear this shame. Even if he couldn't get Xue Bing back, he still wanted to prove that he was better and better than Yu Liancheng.
"Yuliancheng, we might as well compete again, just like the embroidery thief back then." Lu Xiaofeng took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Yu Liancheng said: "Oh? How to compare?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Fifteen years ago, the iron-shoe thief who was running rampant was not dead, and he was in this flower house. We will compete with who can find the iron-shoe thief first. The loser must agree to the winner's request."
The grudge between Yu Liancheng and Lu Xiaofeng is not only Xue Bing, but also the embroidery thief.
He lost the bet and his head was shaved.
Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself that his martial arts might not be the best in the world, but when it came to handling crimes, even the six arrests put together could not compare to him alone. He was very confident in himself.
After pondering for a moment in the sedan, Yu Liancheng said "Okay".
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly beamed with joy and geared up to flex his muscles to investigate the true identity of the Iron Shoe Thief.
laugh! A corner of the sedan curtain suddenly opened, and a burst of energy shot out. Go straight to Doctor Song. Divine Doctor Song's expression changed drastically. The energy came so quickly that he had no time to dodge, so he could only hold the medicine box hanging on his shoulder across his chest. With a "bang" sound, the medicine box exploded, splintering wood.
After hearing two more "bang bangs", the contents of the medicine box fell to the ground with a dull sound, and the expressions of Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Ruling, Eagle Eye Lao Qi and others suddenly changed. Because what came out of the medicine box was not bottles and jars, but a pair of iron shoes.
"Iron shoes!"
"Iron-shoe thief!"
The Divine Doctor Song also changed his color. Just as he was about to explain a few words, he took the opportunity to escape, but found that the previous finger force had flowed along the medicine box and poured into his body, blocking his meridians and making him unable to move.
"I have seen Lu Xiaoji, who has neither eyebrows nor hair. This time, Lu Xiaoji, take off your clothes on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and do one hundred and twenty somersaults naked on the top of Mount Tai, haha ." In the sedan, Yu Liancheng laughed and clapped his hands again: "The birthday gifts have been sent, goodbye everyone."
In an instant, the Yu Liancheng group disappeared without a trace.
Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale, and her eyes began to wander around the Huafu, as if she was looking for something.
Hua Manlou smiled and said, "What are you looking for?"
"Looking for tofu!"
"oh?"
"Find a piece of tofu and hit him to death!"
…
When Yu Liancheng and his party left the Hua Mansion, Shangguan Xueer came to the sedan and said, "Half master, there is something I don't understand."
"oh?"
Shangguan Xueer said: "You don't have a good relationship with your nephew and grandnephew. Why do you suddenly want to visit them today?"
The man in the sedan chair pondered for a moment, then hehehe said: "Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night."
"ah?"
"Let's go and see Ye Gucheng again. This guy seems to be in a bad situation."
"Half-master, are you kidding me? With Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship and divine skills, who else can hurt him besides you?"
Yu Liancheng said leisurely: "It is true that swordsmanship can lead to gods, but after all, he is not an enemy of ten thousand people. After all, he is still a body of flesh and blood."
…
Ye Gucheng's Qinggong is very high.
Some people say that his Qinggong is already superior to reaching for the stars in the sky, and he can ride on the wind and reach for the stars and the moon.
Without such superb Qing Gong, how could one perform the "Flying Immortal from Heaven" that is as ethereal as a banished immortal.
In the past, on nights when the moon was white and the wind was clear, Ye Gucheng always liked to face the wind alone, on the sea, in Baiyun City, using his Qinggong skills to float under the moon.
Whenever at such times, whenever Qing Gong is used to its extreme, he is always extremely happy and stimulated.
At this time, the first month of the month was white and the wind was clear, and this place was a quiet mountain forest. When he performed the Qing Kung Fu, the only sound was the sound of his clothes breaking in the wind, and the surrounding trees quickly receded, and even the bright moon seemed to be just a silhouette beside him. But Ye Gucheng couldn't feel happy and excited, because he was fleeing and struggling between life and death.
Suddenly, the shadows of the trees ahead swayed, and the shadows of people looked longingly.
Ye Gucheng sighed.
The palm of his hand moved towards the hilt of the sword.
The sword has been unsheathed, and the blood flowers have bloomed.
In the past, those who died under this sword were top masters or extremely high-status figures.
But now they are all elite soldiers, or martial arts people who have taken refuge in the imperial court. These little people are definitely not worthy of death by the sword.
The sword light was flying in the sky, and it was misty and ruthless. It was no longer a high-altitude flowing cloud, but a poisonous dragon that swallowed souls. Any enemy who dared to stand in front of it would be killed.
Blood flowers bloomed, and the foul smell of blood made people want to vomit under the moonlight.
There was another long chant, and the sword in Ye Gucheng's hand turned into a flying rainbow again.
His man and sword have become one, tearing a hole in the heavily defended battle formation, and the man has taken advantage of the wind and gone away.
"Chase!"
"Can't let him go!"
The endless pursuit continues.
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