me and my vest

Gong Jiu has few advantages, but one is that she keeps her word and never breaks her promise.

If He Guiting hadn't gone with Niu Tang, he would definitely have killed Niu Tang, nothing happened.

So the swordsman in black still agreed.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it doesn't matter if you kill anyone first." Yu Luocha seemed afraid that Niu Rou Tang would not hear what he was saying.

Perhaps provoking one's enemies is also a great interest of the leader.

Before the beef soup got angry, Ye Gucheng spoke first, "Gong Jiu is the son of Prince Taiping, you can't move."

"Oh? Is it possible that you still want to save his life?" Yu Luocha turned to look at the black-clothed swordsman who was following behind, "Don't mention He Guiting, isn't it a hidden danger for the royal family from the previous dynasty to stay?"

"There are many remnants of the previous dynasty."

"Those people are always trying to plot against me."

Ye Gucheng is now speaking more and more like an emperor. He was originally a lonely person, but now he is more lonely.

"I have killed all the people in the lineage of the emperor and Nanwang. If there is only one Prince Taiping's son left, then those who want to rebel will naturally have to go to him."

Ye Gucheng was telling Yu Luocha, and he was also telling Gong Jiu who could already see his back.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Luocha was very cooperative.

"Martial arts are abolished, banned."

Yu Luocha smiled, "That sounds really good."

The protagonists in their words didn't seem to hear what they were saying.

Gong Jiu just took out a flower from his sleeve.

An ice flower.

A very beautiful ice flower in the cold air.

"He Guiting, good afternoon." The proud Gong Jiu did not smile all this time, but now he smiled, "This flower is for you."

Even when threatened by Yu Luocha, Niu Tang's expression changed instantly. She had never seen Gong Jiu smile like this.

He has always been cold and cruel, does not allow anyone to follow him, does not like anyone to talk, and occasionally gets along with Sharman only because she is good at using whips.

Gong Jiu's favorite thing to do is to look at the sea in the dead of night, and what he likes to see the most is the despairing expression when people die.

How could such a person show such a smile?

The swordsman whose name was suddenly called looked at Gong Jiu blankly.

"Do you like this flower?" Gong Jiu asked seriously.

The black-clothed swordsman took the flowers in a daze, and earnestly used his internal strength to keep them warm, "I will put them away properly."

"Do you like this island? Would you like to stay here for a few days?" Gong Jiu asked again, "Do you like the gift I gave you last time?"

"The gift you gave has been turned into ashes in the fire." Ye Gucheng suddenly said coldly, "You'd better never give He Guiting anything again."

"Why can't I send it?" Gong Jiu also asked coldly.

"Because he lacks nothing."

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes.

"I can give him anything."

Ye Gucheng didn't call himself "Zhen" very much, of course he wouldn't say it to the black-clothed swordsman, and he didn't need it to the housekeeper, and he didn't like it very much on weekdays, and he would only talk about it at court meetings.

"As the son of Prince Taiping, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Of course Gong Jiu would not kneel, he just laughed out loud.

Because no matter what you do, Ye Gucheng is indeed the emperor. No matter who sees the emperor, he will kneel. Even if you are powerful and rich, you will still kneel when you see the emperor.

Unless you want to sit in the position of the ninety-five lord.

Gong Jiu thought about it.

So Gong Jiu will not kneel.

"There is a kind of person who will not kneel to you." Gong Jiu said slowly, "That is the person who wants to kill you."

"You think you can beat me?" Ye Gucheng asked coldly.

"Between brothers." Gong Jiu said.

"Don't forget that He Guiting and I are still here." Yu Luocha said, "You are sure to die, so don't think of other ways."

"There is also Lu Xiaofeng here." Gong Jiu smiled, "A Lu Xiaofeng in the center of the island. A Lu Xiaofeng surrounded by at least fifty masters."

Yu Luocha stopped talking, he knew that if he made a move now, the opponent would not be Gong Jiu, but He Guiting.

Such a threat is very simple, but extremely useful.

Even Ye Gucheng stopped drawing his sword.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Ye Gucheng asked, "I know you don't just want to be an emperor."

"I just want He Gui to stop hitting me." Gong Jiu said, "No matter what it is, I just want him to hit me."

Ye Gucheng and the black-clothed swordsman had known about this for a long time, and even the beef soup standing next to him would often whip him at Gong Jiu's request, but Yu Luocha had never heard of it.

He only knows how terrifying Gong Jiu's power is and how cruel Gong Jiu's character is, but he doesn't know that Gong Jiu has such a habit.

Fortunately, the mist has been firmly surrounding Yu Luosha, otherwise you must have seen the strange expression on his face.

Having been the leader for so long and seeing so many strange things, this is the first time Yu Luocha has seen such a person.

It's not that no one likes to be abused, it's just that no one has the strength and ambition of Gong Jiu, and no one can use tricks to trick others to this point, and it's just to ask the best swordsman in the world to beat himself.

This is really very interesting, Yu Luosha has laughed more times in the past few months than in the previous ten years combined.

Ye Gucheng suddenly asked again, "You insist that He Gui stop beating you?"

"I insist on He Guiting."

"why?"

"Because he's different from everyone else." Gong Jiu's complexion actually started to flush, and his breathing became short of breath, "He Guiting's eyes, his eyes..."

"I've never seen such a person. When he looks at me, it's no different from looking at others." Gong Jiu seemed to have a bit of patience, at least he didn't take off his clothes to get the whip right now, "His eyes are very calm, very calm ..."

"If he hit me, it must have seemed like he was hitting an ordinary person at that time, or it was like hitting an inanimate thing."

Gong Jiuyue said more and more excitedly, "A person like him has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. If he uses a whip, isn't it as sharp and ruthless as a sword?"

"It's a pity that he doesn't want to talk to me, so I can only come up with this way."

The law of time has been seen through, this is a pervert.

Top notch.

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Lu Xiaofeng was still asking Shaman about this and that.

"Why are you looking at me with the eyes of a ghost?"

"Because you said that Gong Jiu sent He Guiting a whip."

"Although I know that some people are always a bit special." Lu Xiaofeng thought of Gong Jiu's appearance, "But Gong Jiu still looks like a normal person, he seems very arrogant and cold, even if he likes others to beat him, he probably won't Too much."

"He is indeed indifferent." Sharman said, "but it's just because you haven't seen him sick, so you're just guessing here."

"What will he do when he's sick?" Lu Xiaofeng grabbed a weed beside him.

"He'll be rolling around on the floor, begging you to hit him, and take all his clothes off."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath.

"He would prick himself with a needle, and even..."

Sharman didn't finish.

Because Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help jumping up.

"Are you worried about He Guiting now?"

"I'm not worried!" Lu Xiaofeng said through gritted teeth, "Because Ye Gucheng is still with him, the two of them are together, what else do I need to worry about?"

"Then why are you so angry?"

"Because I'm mad at myself!"

"Are you mad at yourself?"

"I'm angry that I didn't set fire to that whip! I'm angry that the person who set fire to the whip was Ye Gucheng!" Lu Xiaofeng sat down again, "I should have burned it myself, wouldn't it be much more enjoyable?"

"Then what a fool you are."

Suddenly another voice sounded.

A person emerged from the bushes behind Lu Xiaofeng, with a head of dead branches and rotten leaves on his head, he seemed to have been hiding for a long time, even his face was already stained, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't notice him at all.

This man looks like a beggar on the street.

But of course he was not a beggar, he was a thief.

The one who steals the most among thieves.

"Sikong Zhaixing?"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't hide his voice, Lu Xiaofeng recognized him immediately.

Lu Xiaofeng yelled, and Sikong Zaixing naturally wanted to answer him. He yelled slowly and clearly, "Lu Xiaoji."

"How did you get here?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

Shaman also looked at Sikong Zhaixing curiously.

"Of course I came by boat." Sikong Zaixing sighed, took off the rotten leaves on his head and threw them aside, "I really wish I had never been on that boat."

"You're on Gong Jiu's boat?"

As expected of Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng immediately understood what Sikong Zhaixing meant.

"Yes."

"Why did you run up there?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again, "Could it be that you sat on Gong Jiu's boat just to come here?"

"You fart!" Sikong Zhaixing actually cursed, "How could I want to come to such a place where birds don't lay eggs? I was tricked into going there!"

"Cheat it?"

"Someone asked me to steal Prince Taiping's sword, of course I agreed."

"After all, you don't know that Prince Taiping is such a person."

"Of course I don't know." Sikong Zhaixing said, "This matter is really challenging, so I immediately agreed. But when I got on the boat, I realized that the man named Gong Jiu was just like a monster."

"He is just as you said." Sikong Zhaixing said to Shaman, "He locked himself in the room and stabbed himself with needles!"

"After I escaped from the boat, another frightening little old man with high martial arts skills asked me to kill for him."

"Kill who?" Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking.

"You can kill whoever you want, he has the final say."

"He wants you to join their organization."

"That's right.

"Sikong Zhaixing showed an expression that only happens when people are very unlucky, "I'm a thief, and I don't want to kill people at all. "

"So you hid in the grass for several days." Lu Xiaofeng smiled.

"Yes." Sikong Zhaixing also smiled, "Although I hid for several days, you seem to have suffered from the cold wind on the beach for 33 days."

"Then do you want to leave?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"Of course I do."

Lu Xiaofeng immediately stood up and strode forward without looking back at all.

"Where are you going?" Sikong Zhaixing was in a hurry, he didn't want to stay here alone at all.

"Let's go." Lu Xiaofeng asked strangely, "Didn't you say you want to go?"

"Now?" Sikong Zhaixing was dumbfounded, he quickly stood up and followed.

"Correct."

Lu Xiaofeng has never been a person who just sits and waits for death. He always likes to rush when he can't find a way out. Opportunities may be hidden in places he can't see.

If he stays in the room obediently and does not come out, he will not meet Shaman, nor will he see Sikong Zhaixing. Isn't this the benefit of taking risks?

"Where are we going?" Sikong Zhaixing asked.

"Actually, you can tell me where you want to go." A little old man with a straight waist and bald hair slowly walked over from the path.

This little old man is of course the Wu Ming Shaman mentioned, and of course the father of Beef Tang.

Sikong Zhaixing immediately turned over and stood behind Lu Xiaofeng, obviously asking him to "work harder for those who are capable".

"Do we have to join your murderous organization so we can go anywhere?"

"Of course." The little old man smiled kindly, "One is the king of stealing kings, and the other is a hero who is famous all over the world. Of course, I will welcome it very much."

"What if we want to go by ourselves?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again.

Although he looked very relaxed, the clothes on his back were already wet a lot, and the muscles on his body began to tense. Those two incomparable fingers were ready to pinch the enemy's weapon.

"Please do as you please," said the little old man.

"At will? What do you mean at will?"

"Arbitrarily, of course, means that you can do whatever you want." The little old man turned sideways to make way for them.

Now Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to find the way by himself, "Do you know where He Gui stopped?"

"Yes, I'm going to find him."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, he found this little old man really interesting, he wasn't afraid of sneaking away by himself at all, because he was sure that he would definitely find his friends.

"Then can I go with you?"

"can."

The three of them went on the road together like this, like old friends they haven't seen for many years, and they really chatted like old friends.

"Why are you going to see He Guiting?"

"Because I want Gong Jiu to be the emperor." The little old man said slowly, "So I have to kill He Guiting before I can deal with Ye Gucheng."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak.

"Do you not believe that I can do it?" He didn't speak, but the little old man wanted to say, "Do you think I can't compare to them?"

Of course Lu Xiaofeng didn't believe it, but he wasn't stupid enough to refute Wu Ming now, if he was alone he could still argue a few words, but Sikong Zhaixing was still behind him, Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to bet at all.

"Do you know Ruyi Orchid Hand?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

"It only took me three months to practice this kung fu."

"Three months?" Lu Xiaofeng listened dumbfounded.

"Do you know Hua Gu Mian Palm?" the little old man asked again.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded again.

"It took me a year to practice."

Lu Xiaofeng believed it a little bit, if what Wu Ming said was true, he was definitely a rare martial arts prodigy in the world.

"But you should know one more thing." Lu Xiaofeng said unwillingly, "Jade Rakshasa is also there."

"I know." Wu Ming smiled disdainfully, "I asked him to come here."

"You ask him out?"

"I asked him to fight."

"You are so confident that you are better than the three of them? Don't forget about me!"

No one has ever known how high Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts is, and he has never shown it, because he has never fought a duel, nor was he forced to die.

Doesn't this already show that his martial arts are frighteningly high?

He can catch Ye Gucheng's sword, and he can also survive Ximen Chuuxue's pursuit. His lightness skill is comparable to Sikong Zhaixing, and his clever and alert head is well known to the world.

What if Lu Xiaofeng was added?

Does the little old man dare not be proud anymore?

"I still have Palace Nine, and I still have Palace Master." The little old man said, "I still have fifty masters who take orders from me."

"They may not be able to beat you, but there is no problem in holding you back."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to say more, but suddenly saw He Guiting not far away, it turned out that they had already walked out of the field of flowers.

The swordsman in black also saw Lu Xiaofeng, he hesitated for a while, but still walked over.

Wu Ming didn't move.

"Long time no see." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"I just saw it a few months ago." The black-clothed swordsman said seriously.

"But I feel like it's been a long time." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Especially when I'm trapped on the island, time seems to pass more slowly."

"Ah."

The black-clothed swordsman pulled out the sword he was carrying on his back, and for the first time, he didn't look at Lu Xiaofeng when he was speaking.

"He Guiding." The black-clothed swordsman announced his name.

"Wu Ming."

The little old man squinted his eyes, and he suddenly found that the swordsman was much stronger than he thought. He thought that the reputation in the Jianghu was exaggerated, and he had seen many people who were strong outsiders, but now he found that there were things he didn't know very well.

"Please." Wu Ming said.

When the swordsman in black drew his sword, Ye Gucheng also drew his sword, aiming at Gong Jiu.

Yu Luocha knew that he couldn't intervene, so he had no choice but to point the finger at the fifty masters who surrounded him.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't pick an opponent, but Beef Soup took the initiative to join him.

"I said I would kill you myself."

Lu Xiaofeng could only smile wryly, he was always unwilling to be rough on girls unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Do you know that as long as Ye Gucheng dies here, I will win?" Wu Ming asked.

The swordsman in black glanced at Gong Jiu.

"I'm not worried about him." Of course Wu Ming understood what he meant, "Compared to me, my apprentice is really stupid, but he's just as good."

"It's really not easy for him to die. No matter how many injuries he suffers, he can recover quickly." Wu Ming still looks very gentle and kind, just like a neighbor's grandfather.

"That's good." The black-clothed swordsman boasted earnestly.

He really thinks this kind of physique is very good.

Wu Ming was choked up immediately.

"That's all." Wu Ming laughed again, "If I were a few decades younger, maybe I could become a good friend with you."

Now only draw the sword!

Countless sword lights shot up into the sky, the swordsmen in black were drawing their swords, Ye Gucheng was drawing their swords, Yu Luocha was drawing their swords, Gong Jiu was drawing their swords, Beef Tang was drawing their swords, and fifty masters were also drawing their swords.

Everyone is drawing their swords.

Among them, only the swordsman in black has the strongest sword energy and the most brilliant sword light, drawing a bright light that no one can describe.

In just a moment, blood flowed from Wu Ming's chest.

The sunset glow in the sky gradually turns red, and the sun sets, casting the last ray of sunshine on this unnamed island.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over slowly, his face was still stained with blood belonging to beef soup.

"Have you eaten zongzi?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

The swordsman in black nodded.

"Very good." Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Although you have already eaten zongzi, I still want to invite you to eat West Lake vinegar fish, but I don't know if you will?"

"Of course it is."

The author has something to say: Here is a setting that is similar to an easter egg but not an easter egg.

Mr. Gu Long is very good at naming, and very beautiful——

Lu Xiaofeng and Lingxi pointed at each other: the body has no colorful phoenix and wings, but the heart has a heart that connects with one touch Ye Gucheng: the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city Wanren Mountain Sikong Picking the Stars: You can pick the stars with your hands Aunt Gongsun: There was a beautiful woman in the past, Gongsun's family was full of flowers: In the middle of spring, the sun is full of flowers, and the name of He Guiting, the Taiping Emperor's parade in the past, is based on this.

Where is the way home?The long pavilion is even shorter.

Changed the booth to stop.

Then the last name is He.

It probably meant that Shi Li wanted to stay, but he couldn't do it at all.

Congratulations on returning and staying.That's probably what it means.

As for whether this world has survived or not, the author did not write it, so everyone can make up their minds freely!

They must go to eat West Lake vinegar fish together!

Well, the martial arts chapter is over, and the next chapter will continue with DC, I suggest you go back and read the previous chapters, otherwise I really can’t continue, even I forgot what I wrote hahh

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