Rivers and lakes start from Shushan

Chapter 150 A Sword Comes to the West

"Walk."

"Where?"

"Luoyang."

"God capital?"

"Tsing Yi Building."

Huamanlou knew that Tsingyi Building was not just one building, there were [-] buildings in Tsingyi Building.

There are one hundred and eight people on each floor, adding up to an extremely powerful organization.

In this arena, there are many killer organizations, such as the Bloody Clothes Building that does all kinds of evil; such as the Butian Pavilion that assassinates the king, and the Tsing Yi Building may also be one of them.

They have a large number of people and are well-organized. Rumor has it that as long as the Tsing Yi Tower wants to do something, there is very little that cannot be done.

Therefore, some people went to Tsing Yi Building to buy murderers and kill people. Maybe they succeeded, maybe they didn't succeed, but no one knew about it.

Therefore, no one knows whether Tsing Yi Building is an assassin organization.

The Hua family is very rich, and Lunan is nominally under the rule of the Great Sui Kingdom. Hua Manlou, the son of the Hua family, actually has the title of the Great Sui Kingdom, and also has a mansion in the capital of the gods.

Innate qi, but it can avoid dust and mosquitoes, it can prevent cold and heat from invading, it can make people travel thousands of miles, and still look like a nobleman.

However, Huamanlou is still blind after all, so the clothes have to be changed after wearing them for a long time.

He hangs out with Lu Xiaofeng all day, and Lu Xiaofeng can't help him change clothes and freshen up.

When they arrived in Shendu, the two separated.

Lu Xiaofeng has his own place to go, he is his home everywhere, everywhere is his home.

The same goes for Huamanlou, there are his homes everywhere, if not, just buy one.

It's been a long time since I came to God City, maybe it was a year, maybe it was two years, maybe it was half a year, Hua Manlou doesn't remember.

His ears, instead of eyes, can hear any movement and feel the appearance of anything, but he can't know whether it is a bright moon or a red sun in the sky, whether it is day or night.

"Sir, please go this way."

Xiao He spoke carefully in front, she was very cautious and careful in doing things.

Hua Manlou didn't say that he could "see", and walked casually, letting the maids take good care of him.

"Shendu, what happened recently?"

As soon as you enter the city, Huamanlou has a sense of solemnity that "the wind and rain are about to come and the wind is full of the building".

It wasn't that he heard something, but that the people who came and went, in his "heart" perception, seemed to have an unknown meaning.

Maybe it's also a worry, just like the merchants I met on the road, why were they blinded by people?

Stealing wealth, only hurting the eyes, but not killing people?
Lu Xiaofeng said, this city of gods can solve their doubts.

"It's okay, it's the same as usual..."

Xiao He said, behind Huamanlou, brushing his hair, looking at the person in the mirror, she combed Huamanlou's hair on one side, feeling a little sad.

"No! Didn't King Xiang return to Beijing a few days ago?"

Another maid suddenly mentioned that Xiao He was awakened at this moment, and she was a little dazed.

"King Xiang?"

She was in the house and hadn't gone out for a long time, and she didn't like to talk to people very much. She didn't know many things in Luoyang City, and nothing happened to her.

"Yes, yesterday or the day before yesterday, I also wrote a poem: There was a beautiful woman in the past, Mrs. Gongsun..."

Listening to the maid's singing, Hua Manlou listened carefully and nodded frequently. This poem is very well done.

He also knew who the maids were talking about.

The one with the first place on the ground list, the one with the title Sword Emperor.

It is also the person that Lu Xiaofeng has a heart for, they are all young talents, why are you the one who stands out?

Lu Xiaofeng has friends all over the world, especially swordsmen. Most of them don't know each other when they fight. He clamped it with the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and made a consonant finger that could no longer move.

Exactly how powerful it is, at least up to now, Lu Xiaofeng has never encountered a weapon that Lingxi can't hold or hold tightly. .

He has strength and is famous on the local list, not only him, but also his friend, Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng thinks there is also, and Ximen Chuuxue.

What Ximen Chuixue blows is not snow, but blood.

blood on his sword.

The water in the basin was still warm, with the aroma of jasmine.

Ximen Chuuxue just took a shower and washed his hair. He has thoroughly washed every part of his body.

A girl was combing his hair and binding his hair, and two other girls were trimming the nails on his hands and feet.

A girl standing beside him has prepared a brand new set of clothes for him, from underwear to socks are all white, as white as snow.

They are all famous courtesans in the city, they are all beautiful, very young, and they know how to serve men-serve men in various ways.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't even touch them.

"I advise you not to go."

Although there is a door, it seems that many people don't like to walk through it. Ximen Chuixue did not raise his head. Although his window was closed, it was just an ordinary wooden window that countless people could open.

However, there are still very few people who can open it in front of him, because they cannot block his sword.

"You must not go!"

Ximen Chuuxue stared at him, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I don't have many friends, at most, there were only two or three, but you are my friend."

"That's why I'm here."

"You can't stop me."

"You won't kill me."

"Yes."

The house fell into silence, and the noise on the street was ringing in his ears. Lu Xiaofeng stood in front of the window, feeling a little distressed.

If it were another person, he would rather not persuade him, but this person in front of him is his friend. Although he has many friends, there are very few who really regard him as a friend.

"When I came here, I wanted to find the Clay Bodhisattva, but I couldn't find it."

"Oh?"

"I found Dazhi and Datong. I asked them how they could stop you. They said there was no way. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that they really understand you."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him for a long time, then smiled again and said, "They were wrong this time."

Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed in his heart, but he asked doubtfully on his face, "Oh?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "It's not that you have no way to impress me!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What can I do?"

Ximen Chuuxue smiled, and said, "As long as you shave clean, whatever you want to do, I'll go with you."

He has long been displeased with those two beards, but in the past, he could only endure it.

Friends may not recognize Lu Xiaofeng again if they see Lu Xiaofeng again.

This person who had four eyebrows now only has two. Where he used to grow a beard, it has become as smooth as a newborn baby.

It's a pity that the flowers are all over the floor and can't be seen.

Of course he couldn't see Ximen Chuuxue who came with Lu Xiaofeng, but he smiled and said, "Master Ximen?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "The building is full of flowers."

Although they are all friends of Lu Xiaofeng, one in Youyan and one in Lunan, this is the first time in their lives that they have met.

It was very impolite to stare at Huamanlou, but at this moment, no one felt that Ximen Chuuxue was impolite, and neither did Huamanlou.

"You really can't see?"

Huamanlou didn't care what Ximen Chuuxue said, but still smiled: "The owner must have heard that although Huamanlou has eyes, he is as blind as a bat."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded at this moment, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "You remind me of someone, he is almost exactly like you."

"The original Suiyun of Wuzheng Villa?"

Lu Xiaofeng also thought of it, in this world, there are quite a few blind people, some are congenital, some are acquired; among them, there are even fewer people who can become famous in the world, even, there are only two.

The romantic blind man is full of flowers.

Wuzheng Villa was originally Suiyun.

Wu Zheng Villa, the word "Wu Zheng" is not chosen by oneself, but is the congratulatory title of the world's martial arts heroes.

Just because at that time, no one in the world could compete with him for the length of a day.

Although the original Qinggu passed away, there have been many famous heroes in the past dynasties, who have done countless vigorous and eye-catching events in the Jianghu.

In recent years, although there are not many amazing deeds in Wuzheng Villa, but the prestige is still there after many years, and people in the martial arts still respect them very much.

Yuan Suiyun, the young master of Wuzheng Villa, is both civil and military, talented, gentle and elegant, and has a honest personality. Everyone who has met him is full of praise.

It is more famous than Huamanlou. Five years ago, Yuan Suiyun was ranked first in the Fengyunpu people list. This is an honor that Huamanlou has never had.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know why, but he mentioned him, but Hua Manlou didn't care at all, he never compared himself with others, and he never cared about comparing himself with others.

Ximen Chuuxue got up and left.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't go to see it off.

Walking casually along the Luoshui River, under the setting sun, it feels quite cool and interesting.

"Why don't you ask me, did you stop him?"

Lu Xiaofeng walked for a long time and couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"You've stopped it."

"you sure?"

"It is said that Ximen Chuuxue practiced killing swords. Before killing someone, he must fast for three days, take a bath and change clothes..."

"But it only takes three days."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing, the two beards were gone, the beauties by the river didn't look at him anymore, paying such a high price, they only got three days.

"Aren't you going to see that Prince Xiang?"

Hua Manlou suddenly stopped and spoke.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "It is said that he is also very charming. If I meet him and become my friend, how should I deal with myself then?"

"They don't necessarily want to divide life and death?"

"Ximen Chuuxue is a murderous sword. He doesn't distinguish between life and death. He won't use the sword."

Feeling a little melancholy, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Taotao Luoshui at this moment, and felt that this matter was really embarrassing.

"Actually, you shouldn't have stopped him."

A voice came from next to my ear. Looking forward, I saw a person walking on the water.

If Huamanlou was a noble son, seeing this person, Lu Xiaofeng felt like a heavenly being.

His figure and temperament are outstanding, his appearance may not be much more handsome than Hua Manlou, even himself, he may not be inferior to him.

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to describe this temperament, like a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people, relegated to the world.

The clothes, which are as white as snow, have not been stained with any water agent, like the torrents of water, they all avoid them, lest they will pollute this person.

There was no trace of energy running, and it floated down.

"Lu Xiaofeng, the building is full of flowers."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yang Ke felt a little out of harmony, but after looking carefully, he found that Lu Xiaofeng had lost those two beards.

This is amazing!

If someone killed Lu Xiaofeng, Yang Ke would not be surprised, this person, like Chu Liuxiang, caused trouble everywhere, and he did not know how many people he provoked.

Although it seems that there are quite a lot of friends, the names of the two are not listed in Fengyun Pu and Weapons Pu, which shows that they are not optimistic about them.

At this time, I feel that these two people may die at any time, so I don't bother to waste pen and ink.

It's nothing to kill Lu Xiaofeng, those people who were on the celestial list and those who were once on the celestial list, as long as they make a move, as long as they don't rely on big things, are cautious, and make a surprise attack when they meet, they can all be killed.

Why just shave his eyebrows, oh, beard.

"I have a lot to do. Go and call Ximen Chuuxue. It's right by the Luo River. I'll let him see my sword, and I'll see his sword too."

Without asking, Yang Ke didn't have much curiosity.

The day before yesterday, after visiting the six gates, I saw that a side mission was completed.

It was not until today that the second side mission was refreshed. During this time, he has been in the mansion, enjoying the beauty's kindness.

I found out today that the task has been refreshed.

main mission:

The world of great contention (the third ring): princes compete for the clan, saints and concubines compete for fitness; the most ruthless emperor's family. (The third ring will be opened after three months or after all relevant side missions are triggered)
Rewards: Fame +50000, sect prestige +500, random gift pack (B)*2.

Side tasks:

A Sword to the West: On the night of the full moon, it is divided into superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death. (...For details, please click to view)

Reward: unknown.

This is the third ring, the first ring task, four beauties, Hu Xiaoxian, Ming Yuexin, Cheng Lingsu, Gongsun Lan, the second ring task, just one, who is it?

Maybe it was Jin Jiuling?
But for this third ring mission, Yang Ke immediately determined who it was, and knew what the follow-up to this chain of missions should be.

On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, with a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky.

The story of two swordsmen, a conspiracy involving countless people.

It's a pity that there are not many stories that I can refer to in the previous life, and I have never excavated the plots in the game.

Even if you know it, it’s not very useful. People are the biggest variable.

In the stories that Yang Ke knew, he would not exist. With him, it would be difficult to predict how this matter would develop.

The balance of people's hearts is the most unpredictable.

Yang Ke didn't care whether Ximen Chuuxue was provoked or wanted to come here.

Although he was not in the Shushan faction, Yang Ke could not give full play, but it was enough to win Ximen Chuuxue.

At least, at this time, Ximen Chuuxue was very weak.

At least, for Yang Ke, it is very weak.

Without the Peacock Ling, or even without the Ziqing Twin Swords, Ximen Chuuxue is definitely his opponent.

Just need to stand up the sword array.

These days, the rewards obtained from side missions and daily missions have already improved the proficiency of several sword arts by a lot.

Xianmen Sword Art has also reached the stage of Xiaocheng, and Yang Ke has also learned a lot about Yin and Yang.

On the banks of Luoshui, the place where the yin and yang gossip originated, somewhere, Yang Ke could feel a slight bonus.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was uncertain, and he didn't intend to listen to Yang Ke's instigation.

It took two strokes of beards, and the three days I just bought were wasted like this?

However, feeling a surge of sword intent rising, Lu Xiaofeng could only smile wryly, there is no need for him to spread the word, sword intent is the best tool for dialogue, for swordsmen, that's it.

(End of this chapter)