Baiyun Hidden Sword [Lu Xiaofeng + Sword III]

Sunset West Mountain.

After discussing the price with Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Linghan bid farewell to Sikong Zaixing, followed the direction Lu Xiaofeng said, and found Huamanlou's carriage outside the city, just waiting to set off.

Before leaving, Sikong Zhaixing had a heartbroken expression on his face, as if she was going to die.

Ye Linghan herself didn't think so, Lu Xiaofeng is unreliable, but at least it's too bad to be friends, and the more Sikong Zhaixing stopped her, the more curious she became.

"No matter what, I would like to thank Miss Ye in advance. The journey to Guanzhong is long and the time is tight, so I may be in a hurry and neglect Miss."

If she were two years ago, she would probably really feel neglected, but compared with the experience of the past two years, this suffering is really nothing, "Oh, don't say that, I spent two years in the desert. Get used to it."

"Miss Ye is really a cheerful person."

"Don't praise me, I'm actually doing it for the reward that Lu Xiaofeng promised me." Ye Linghan lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out with a smile, "Speaking of Lu Xiaofeng, where is he going, why should we go first? "

"He's going to Wanmei Villa."

"Wanmei Villa?"

"Probably want to ask the owner of Ximen to help, I don't know too well."

She noticed Huamanlou's slightly changed expression when he mentioned Ximen Chuuxue, and she was curious, but she didn't know how to ask, so she could only talk about other things casually, "It's not that Ximen Chuuxue is not suitable for fighting Dugu Yihe So, what else is he going to do?"

"He always had his reasons."

This sentence was so firm that she had no way to refute it, and in the end she could only curl her lips and sleep in the car.

Huamanlou didn't talk much, and Ye Linghan didn't talk much with people she didn't know well. Apart from asking a few questions when she was really bored, there was almost no other communication.

The long journey made both of them a little tired, and Hua Manlou also saw that she was bored, so he took the initiative to find a topic to chat with her, and even talked about the girl with the sword that Ye Linghan had asked him about.

"I found another clue from her, but just like you, it's been too long and I have no clue."

"It's always good to make progress. I wish the girl finds a way to go back as soon as possible."

"Then I will lend you a good word." She leaned against the wall of the car and lazily replied, "Even if you can't find her, I think there is always a way to go back."

"Miss Ye must really like her hometown."

"That's natural." Ye Linghan smiled, "Even if what I have to face when I go back may be the ruin of the country and family, or the ruin of the mountains and rivers, that is my favorite place."

After coming to this era, she dreamed of Li Yesheng many times, but with more and more times, that face became more and more blurred.

She clearly remembered the scene when they first met in Tibetan Sword, but she couldn't remember the other party's expression.

There was also Ye Qi, senior brother, master, the owner of the villa, and she was also quite frightened when the faces of many, many people began to blur in memory.

Lu Xiaofeng asked her a year ago, if she went back and found that the battle was over but her relatives and friends were gone, would she still think about going back all day.

She replied firmly at the time that she wanted to.

Precisely because memory is beginning to obstruct, so I want to.

In the beginning, she was willing to help the soldiers of Tiance Mansion rule the world with her senior brothers and sisters. It was not for any righteousness, but she just didn't want to appear that she was not as good as Miss Ji Xin.

But looking back now, those days of resisting foreign enemies were the proudest days in the past ten years of learning martial arts.

Her family and friends are still fighting hard for the survival of the country in the war, even at the expense of their lives, but she is the only one who lives in this era that is no longer the Tang Dynasty after Huang Liang Yimeng. This feeling can be imagined.

Hua Manlou, who had sensed her emotional changes, spoke again with a tentative tone, "Miss Ye, are you alright?"

"...I'm fine." She rubbed her forehead and lowered her eyes, "How long will we be there?"

"almost."

"That's good."

The weather is getting warmer and warmer. On the way to Guanzhong, it rained a few times, but it failed to ease the warming trend of the temperature. On the contrary, it gave birth to a lingering smell.

But Huamanlou didn't act in a hurry after arriving at the destination, but found an inn to rest as before, saying that he wanted to wait for Lu Xiaofeng.

Because he didn't get on the road at the same time, Ye Linghan knew nothing about Lu Xiaofeng's movements at the moment, he only heard from Hua Manlou that it was coming soon and it wouldn't be long.

Guanzhong is the boundary of the Yan family, they should have exposed their whereabouts by being so undisguised, so as soon as they settled down, someone sent a greeting card saying that please tell me something.

Ye Linghan was not interested in that kind of occasion at all, and volunteered to stay in the inn to wait for news from Lu Xiaofeng, but instead of Lu Xiaofeng, he waited for another important person.

When the old man walked into the inn with four girls, she happened to be drinking tea on the second floor. She seemed expressionless, but she had already rejected the so-called Biluochun of West Lake ten thousand times, which was not authentic at all.

The four girls were all beautiful, especially the second one on the left, who looked very pretty, but none of them could attract her attention at all.

What caught her attention was the old man. He should be quite old, but he was quite energetic, and judging from his movements, he was definitely a master with profound internal skills.

On the way, Hua Manlou once mentioned to her that Dugu Yihe, the current head of the Emei School, has seven outstanding disciples, known as the Three Talents and the Four Talents, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among men.

Although there are not many descriptions, it is not difficult to match the number, and such a master is really rare.

With seventy to eighty percent certainty in her heart, she put away her original intention of going back to the room. It can be said that she pricked up her ears to listen to their conversation.

It is related to the success or failure of a single business, as long as it is a Tibetan sword disciple, I am afraid that it will be so concerned.

There are not many guests on the first floor, and her internal strength is better than those four girls, even if she is sitting on the second floor, she can almost hear their conversation clearly. Apart from looking for Yan Tiezha, there is no other useful news.

"Tsk."

"Girl, you have been listening to my five masters and apprentices for so long, but do you want to know something?"

This sentence didn't raise the volume, but it sounded like thunder to the ears. On the other hand, the other people in the inn didn't respond at all.

In this way, she simply stopped covering up and took her pot of tea and walked downstairs.

Tibetan Sword is a sect that focuses on external skills, focusing on the understanding and comprehension of sword moves.

It is not as good as many sects than internal strength, and she once heard Ye Qi talk about the tragedy of being controlled to death by Chunyang's various auras in Chengdu and others.

So at this moment, she didn't have any idea, her only thought was, where did Lu Xiaofeng get the confidence that Dugu Yihe couldn't deal with her?

"I have heard about the name of the head of Emei for a long time, and I admire him, but I don't want to meet here by chance, so I listened to it for a while, and hope that seniors will not be offended."

"The girl has good ears."

"Naturally, it's nothing in front of seniors." She took a cup and filled it with tea and handed it over, "I was the one who offended you just now, so please forgive me, senior."

His four disciples were also looking at each other at the moment, probably not sure what she meant and how to react.

The cup of tea paused in the air for a while, and was finally taken by Dugu Yihe, but during that pause, Ye Linghan only felt that there was considerable pressure on his arms, and he would not be able to hold it firmly if it was any longer.

Sure enough, he is a veteran with 60 years of skill, and his grasp of strength is just right, not bad at all.

"The girl has such kung fu at such a young age, she is really a formidable young generation."

She was carrying her two swords behind her back, which attracted almost all the attention of Dugu Yihe's four disciples, probably even Dugu Yihe had never seen anyone who used such a sword as a weapon.

"Senior was joking, if there is nothing important, I will go back first."

"and many more."

"Senior, what else is there?" Ye Linghan turned half of his body and stopped there with some doubts, but he didn't let go of his vigilance.

"Do you know Lu Xiaofeng?"

Although Ye Linghan was startled, his face remained calm, "Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows? Of course I know such a famous person."

"The girl can really talk."

"Where is it, senior should stop making fun of me."

The pressure on her shoulders suddenly increased, and her half-turned body seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't move any more. She still held the hilt of the light sword in her right hand, but she didn't have the strength to pull it away at all.

"Young lady's sword is very special, where did you learn from?"

Even though he lost his momentum, Ye Linghan was neither humble nor overbearing, without any appearance of fear.

"The third generation disciple of Hidden Sword Villa."

"Hidden sword?"

If you start from the beginning, even if Dugu Yihe believes it, she still finds it troublesome, "Naturally, I'm not as famous as Emei in the Jianghu. My hidden sword disciple hardly walks in the Jianghu."

"So that's how it is. I said it's the first time I saw such a special sword." Dugu Yihe laughed and took back the pressure on her, "It's the old man who is being rude. If you don't mind, girl, sit down and have a drink together." How about a glass of wine?"

It's not good to refuse, but just when she was about to sit down, Hua Manlou who had gone to Yan Tieshan's for a banquet suddenly came back, "Miss Ye?"

"Master Hua is back so soon?" She was afraid that Hua Manlou would directly bring up topics like Lu Xiaofeng, so she simply added before he had time to speak, "Then why don't you come over and toast Senior Dugu with me?" ?”

Probably because this look is too different from her lazy appearance along the way, plus the sentence Senior Dugu, Hua Manlou, who has a clear mind, almost immediately understood what was going on, "It turns out that it is Emei's Dugu Palm door, Jiuyang."

He is really a person who is easy to fall in love with, especially the four girls, even the way they look at him has changed a lot.

"It is often heard that the Jiangnan Hua family is not only rich in the world, but also has seven sons who are dragons and phoenixes, especially the seventh son. When I saw it today, it is indeed so."

She had said a lot about this kind of scene just now, and now it was Huamanlou's turn, so she was naturally happy to relax.

Of course, this does not mean that the drink was no longer comfortable. It is not an exaggeration for Lu Xiaofeng to describe Dugu Yihe as an old fox. After talking for so long, he has not let down his vigilance at all, and has always looked at her with probing eyes. It's useless if she regrets not listening more now.

When Ye Linghan finally sent the five masters and apprentices away, a thin layer of sweat was already forming on Ye Linghan's back. He heaved a sigh of relief and completely changed his appearance. He rolled his eyes while lying on the table, "Where did Lu Xiaofeng come from?" You are so confident, the old fox Dugu Yihe is not easy to deal with at all."

"He has profound internal energy, so it's really hard to deal with him." Hua Manlou poured her a cup of tea, "After Lu Xiaofeng comes over, I'll ask you more about it."

Hua Manlou believed in Lu Xiaofeng so much, so naturally she wouldn't disbelieve it, but to be honest, she really didn't know much about a master like Dugu Yihe, otherwise she wouldn't have been led by the nose before.

"When will he arrive?"

"Tonight at the earliest, tomorrow morning at the latest."

Ye Linghan didn't go to bed early that night, she tried hard to recall the experience Ye Qi had said about competing with the inner martial arts school for a long time, but she didn't have Dugu Yihe's moves in her mind to demonstrate, so she couldn't figure it out.

This kind of meditation was extremely laborious, and she recalled that she didn't even pay attention to the window that was suddenly blown open by the wind.