The first floor of Luhua Tianxia

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In this long and desolate silence, Tang Ao's feet shook imperceptibly.With just a light hook, the scimitar lying on the ground quickly returned to his hand, and stabbed cleanly into his chest.

The sudden change did not even occur to Lu Xiaofeng who was standing nearby. When he rushed to rescue Tang Ao, the tip of the knife had pierced Tang Ao's clothes and pierced into his ribs.

"You can't die."

Hua Manlou who was standing on the other side suddenly opened his mouth, the sharp blade in his hand flashed, but he cut Tang Ao's wrist without hesitation.

Warm blood gushed out and instantly soaked half of his sleeve. Tang Ao instinctively let go of the handle in pain. Hua Manlou grabbed the gap, and the short sword in his hand passed around Tang Ao's palm. After being cut off, he swung his hand and picked out the half-inch knife tip stuck in Tang Ao's flesh and blood.

"You can't die."

Hua Manlou repeated it again, the tears in his cloudy and misty eyes had dried up, his face that was as pale as floating clouds and as fragile as porcelain had all disappeared at some point.

Everyone stared at the dagger dripping with blood in his hand, feeling like they couldn't breathe.What Hua Manlou said is correct, if Tang Ao commits suicide, Tang Wufu and the entire Tang family will retaliate at all costs, and the whole world will rest in peace.

only,

only.........

Tang Ao was still sitting upright, his weak breath was about to stop, Tang Li was wrapping his bleeding wrist layer by layer with a strip of cloth torn from his skirt,

Daoren Gu stood stiffly, the blood clot on his neck had dried up.The others are still under the control of Tang Wufu, but whether it is the irretrievable look of the former or the fragmented eyes of the latter, there is no difference between the hostage and the hostage.

On the other side of the bench, Xiaoyu's internal strength could no longer resist the poison of the red candle, and she barely supported her crumbling body against the shoulder of an honest monk with a face like gold paper.

Since Hua Ruling finished saying what he wanted to say, she sat quietly in a corner as if staying out of the way, and threw the black letter on the ground casually, and fell into the black pool of blood along with half of the knife blade and a red handkerchief.

It's like being locked in a coffin, everything is as quiet as dead.

When Lu Xiaofeng's gaze caught Shi Yan, this prominent head of martial arts was also watching him.

This time when he came to the Tang Sect, Shi Yan certainly did not wear the heavy purple gold Taoist crown, but he was still equipped with the Seven Star Sword which also represented the head of the sect.

Shi Yan suddenly stood up clutching the Seven Star Sword, someone always needed to maintain the situation.He looked at everyone in the room, and there was a bleak tiredness in the depths of his eyes.When the few of them gathered in Wudang and vowed to eradicate the first floor of Tsingyi, how impassioned and generous they were, in the end, for the sake of power in the name of love, they couldn't match the compromises one after another.

It's just, just, at this time, who has the right to judge the right and wrong of what happened?

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The arrogance on Zuo Xuan's face was even more cruel and contemptuous than when Lu Xiaofeng first met him.He glanced at Huamanlou's cuffs, the red was covered with deeper red, Tang Ao's blood.

He suddenly burst out laughing, this kind of laughter was a crazy gaffe that Lu Xiaofeng had never seen in him,

He thought he could hold everyone's weaknesses and secrets in his hands, Tang Ao's, Hua Ruling's, Lu Xiaofeng's, Gu Daoren's... He could have turned the clouds upside down in his jokes, and just waited to see a good story of cannibalism play.

"Let go where you have to let go, and forgive others where you have to forgive." Zuo Xuan read softly, "Is that the sentence?"

Lu XiaoFeng nodded.

He knew that Zuo Xuan didn't believe it, even he himself couldn't figure it out.He just said the sentence he wanted to say the most, but he didn't expect that it was also the sentence in everyone's heart.Tang Ao handed over the antidote, and everyone made an appointment to hide each other's secrets forever.At that moment, the Fangyuan rules that everyone in Jianghu must stick to to the death turned into a piece of waste paper.

If this matter is disclosed, everyone present today will probably be bruised and bruised in the verbal and written criticisms of later generations.

There was no more extra words, the black cloak fluttered in the wind, Huaqiao Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the black cloud long sword in his hand had a golden light flowing faintly, with each of his slashing, it was visible or hidden.

The unbroken swordsmanship was instantly like a vast and ever-changing floating cloud, spreading out a black scroll that could cover the sky.Huaqiaofeng laughed, and he wanted to use an irrefutable technique to snatch the dazzling smile from Ximen Chuuxue's face, and listen to the last beating sound of his heart in his chest before he died.

The last thing he heard was the piercing hiss of the sword being pushed in and out of his throat.

Ximen Chuuxue's face was still very calm, as if killing this unfathomable killer was no different from killing a street robber.He put away his sword and smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and led Xiaoyu out of the end of the long street.

This sword god who has become famous in the world, smiles like a noble and bright moon, obviously hanging alone in the night sky, but can make those who see it overflow with infinite hope.

Zuo Xuan never wore a sword, at this moment in his hand was the Black Cloud Sword that belonged to the dead right envoy.

Huaqiaofeng's corpse, which hadn't been completely chilled, was lying in front of him. Zuo Xuan's face showed no sadness, no disappointment, no anger, only the undiminished aloofness.

Even if Ximen Chuuxue stayed and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were three people, he would not be afraid.Because, among all the eccentric swordsmanship and superb martial arts in this world, there is nothing that he cannot master.

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"Lu Xiaofeng, what did you say to Tang Li in the end?" At the very moment, Hua Manlou asked a question casually,

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "I told Tang Li a secret. The father of her child, Yu Tianbao, is not dead, I just hope to give her the support to live."

"A white lie?" Hua Manlou continued to ask,

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "Strictly speaking, this sentence itself cannot be regarded as a lie." He looked at Zuo Xuan's face that was finally no longer indifferent,

"During the whole Tsing Yi Building incident, no matter whether they were forced to do it or took the initiative, everyone seemed to be lying. Until I suddenly realized that there was only one person, and he must not have lied to me."

The harmony between him and Hua Manlou was originally meant for Zuo Xuan to listen to,

"What Yu Luocha said to me before he died must be the most true sentence."

Before his death, Yu Luosha told Lu Xiaofeng that he chose to send Yu Tianbao to the Tang Sect not only because of his ally relationship, but also because he, the only son, was born with visions and was invulnerable to all poisons.Since a hundred poisons are invulnerable, how could a poisonous scorpion poison him to death?

Zuo Xuan's eyes flickered, Lu Xiaofeng took advantage of the victory to pursue,

"Twenty years ago, Yu Luocha, who was too busy consolidating his foundation, asked you to send Yu Tianbao to the Tang Sect. This was your duty as a left envoy. You left this baby quietly and replaced it with another one. Send it to the Tang Sect. This other one is the Yu Tianbao that Tang Li knew, and he was also poisoned to death in the Golden Jade Pagoda."

Zuo Xuan's complexion suddenly sank. He thought that there was nothing in this world that he could not control. He never thought that his secret would fall into someone else's hands today!

"You raised that innocent baby as your own. In order to give him a complete identity, you had to find a woman in Tsing Yi Building to act as a wife. There are not many women in Tsing Yi Building. Huixue was probably your best at that time." s Choice."

Pausing for a moment, Lu Xiaofeng pierced his heart and said,

"No matter what ulterior plans you had for this child at the beginning, you have regarded him as your own for 20 years, and you must never let him know your life experience again."

Lu Xiaofeng thought again of the clear eyes that the young man looked at him on the carriage to the Devil's Cult, full of admiration.He should have learned his name from Gu Dao's mouth, and he was timid in fear of being rejected when he wanted to make friends.

Zuo Xuan let out a frightening laugh, "You know, in the past 20 years, I have not only taught him martial arts and sword practice, but also asked someone to send him to study and practice calligraphy with the most knowledgeable gentleman in the south of the Yangtze River. In Jianghu, you and I avoid the unavoidable ugly and deceitful all day long, and never have the chance to get close to him!"

As he spoke, his face under the cloak seemed to change too, becoming as worried and haggard as a real father, with only a spark of pride in his eyes.

Finally, it was Hua Manlou who broke the long silence between the three of them. He asked,

"Even if we kill you today, Tsing Yi Building will continue to exist, right?"

He was answered with a sneer, "Just the two of you?"

Suddenly, a trace of unbelievable surprise flashed in Zuo Xuan's eyes, and the sarcasm on his face faded instantly.He suddenly understood the meaning behind Hua Manlou's words.

He just couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe his ears!

Those in the arena who are always respected are those heroes who are not tempted by fame and fortune, who are unwilling to compromise with mistakes, and who are selfless and caring for everyone. He once thought that Lu Xiaofeng is of course such a hero who is famous all over the world.

With so many words, none of them can properly describe the expression on Zuo Xuan's face at this moment.

When Lu Xiaofeng revealed his secret, he was already defeated.Going forward is killing, looking back is an abyss, burning jade and stone together is the best ending, he never dreamed that Lu Xiaofeng would make such a compromise,

Opportunity is only at that moment.

"What about her?" When Zuo Xuan spoke again, his brows returned to indifference, but the cruel and ruthless meaning was no longer in his voice.

"She's fine," Lu Xiaofeng said, "She's also taken the antidote, I think you naturally know where to find your own wife."

"Wait, I have one last question to ask," Hua Manlou said before he turned around to leave,

"Who is the owner of the first floor in Tsing Yi?"

Zuo Xuan forced a smile, and stared at him and Lu Xiaofeng for a moment, "Where in this world is Qingyi Building?"

The black robe passed by with the wind blowing away the answer they were crying and waiting for.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned over and picked up the long black cloud sword that had lost its owner.On the other side of the long street is Tang Ao's impenetrable palace. Behind him, the sunset glows and the sky is covered with blood.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, for himself, for Huamanlou, even for Zuo Xuan, and for them.They left the battlefield where no one can leave, and took all the secrets into the grave.

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