The first floor of Luhua Tianxia

(03)

To add, Shangguan Feiyan and Huo Xiu followed the setting in the book.

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Wealth and power always support each other in this world.Wealth without power is just a castle in the air, and power without wealth will only quickly become a thing of the past.Those who can understand this truth early are all those who have achieved success in the arena.

Those who succeed are all villains.

Mr. Dongfang is such a villain.Even though he only wore white clothes for more than ten years, he always wore a simple and simple sword with a scabbard and a light blue sword tassel.Even though he is not particularly old, he still wants to put on a fairy-like appearance with white hair and brows. Whenever his subordinates walk into his study hall where Su and incense burners are always burning, they will see him in all likelihood. Standing leisurely by the window sill, looking at Fengyue outside, with his unchanging expression.

Mr. Dongfang is not a Taoist priest, but he always likes to pretend to be a Taoist priest.

But today, to him, flowers have no color, the moon is boring, and burning incense is tasteless.

Sitting in front of him was a woman, it should be said that she was a young girl.

The black cloud-like hair covered the white snow-like face, the black silk was new, and the lips were as delicate as flower buds.What Vermillion Lips uttered were sentences that annoyed him,

This girl is Shangguan Feiyan who came to his Yuehua Building four times in the past three months.Today is already the fifth time, but Mr. Dongfang has no way to see off this business that he is tired of.

"Do you dare to say that you have never had the intention of taking that treasure for yourself?" The girl looked directly at the old man in front of her with bright eyes.

The answer is of course yes, not only yes, Mr. Dongfang didn't want to hand over that letter at all.There is a kind of mentality that people have towards wealth. He is already an old man. Even if he can't decipher this wordless letter in the remaining days, he will monopolize it forever and let it never see the light of day.

"It has been stolen."

"How do I know if the stolen letter is real?" The girl's dark eyes were full of indescribable sarcasm, "There are no words everywhere, and they all look the same."

Mr. Dongfang is speechless,

"It's likely to have been hidden by you, and then you sent someone to steal a fake one and go away."

"If Miss Shangguan doesn't believe it, you can search my Yuehua Building."

Shangguan Feiyan sneered, "There are too many secrets in your Yuehua Building. You dare to ask me to search, but I dare not do it."

"So what on earth do you want?" Mr. Oriental asked,

When the girl's eyes turned, the person had already flitted out of the window, leaving only a word in the old man's ear.Mr. Dongfang's pupils shrank suddenly, and with both hands that had been tucked into his sleeves, he suddenly grabbed the incense burner on the table and threw it towards the window.

The incense burner stopped suddenly in the air, and then turned back with a sharp breath. The silver and gold-plated incense burner was smashed to the ground by the old man's palm.Two delicate figures have turned into the room with the incense burner, one white and one vermilion.

Naturally, these two people were not Shangguan Feiyan who flew out just now.

Mr. Dongfang's expression was very serious when he made the move just now, but now that he saw them clearly, his expression changed, even a little more embarrassed.

Mr. Dongfang certainly recognized them.

Yuehua Building is a building, but Tsing Yi Building is not a building, but an extremely large organization.A huge but invisible organization, this is a contradictory thing, and there is an even more strange thing, everyone in the world knows Tsing Yi Lou, everyone seems to know a little news about Tsing Yi Lou, its appearance, characters, but No one person knows it all.This is as mysterious as the rumored one hundred and eight portraits.

Mr. Dongfang could recognize the two women in front of him as from Tsing Yi Building, perhaps because there were not many women in Tsing Yi Building, and perhaps more because these two women were once his apprentices.

"Huixue, Wanqing." From the names, you would think that these are two beautiful women. The two people who were called raised their heads. Their faces were no longer young, but they showed a girlish look for a moment.

"Master... Master." The woman in red said softly and hesitantly,

"He is no longer our master." The crisp voice came from the woman in white gauze beside her.

"I have already washed my hands in a golden basin, but you are still killers. So what if you enter the Tsing Yi Building, you still have to work for others." Mr. Dongfang said slowly, as if he did not dare to look at the two people opposite him, but looked at the hands hanging down in their hands. sword edge.

"It's almost 20 years in a flash." Mr. Dongfang's eyes drifted, and he slowly pulled out the sword beside the table, "I hope Tsing Yi Building will at least let your sword skills improve a little in the past 20 years."

"Have you lived here alone for the past 20 years?" The woman called Wan Qing suddenly asked,

"Since I founded Yuehua Building, I have been living in this building alone," Mr. Dongfang said without a word, "In the past 20 years, the only thing that accompanied me was my treasure."

"People betray, jewels don't."

The sword shadow on the ground trembled slightly, it was because someone's hand holding the sword was trembling.

Twenty years ago, the old man was not old, the girl was as beautiful as the morning dew, and the girl's feelings were as sincere as the morning sun.The killer is ruthless, but the master and apprentice are affectionate, but this affection may be too close, and the morning sun becomes a scorching sun, forcing people to leave.

"If we didn't go back, they would still send people." Huixue was still able to speak,

Mr. Dongfang nodded,

The shadow of the sword trembling on the ground suddenly disappeared, because the sword had fallen, and its owner was also the one who fell.Not even a sound came out, because its owner hadn't even raised his head yet.

"You won't go back," Mr. Dongfang said without stopping, and the sword flower stabbed Huixue who was stunned by the accident.

Another shadow flashed across the ground, hitting the edge of the sword with a ding sound, it was a stove handle that was broken on the ground earlier.A small stone can block the horse's hooves, and a leaf can also change the direction of the airflow. The strength of this blow was originally negligible, but it hit two-thirds of the sword body, deflecting the entire angle of Mr. Dongfang's attack by a tenth of a circle.When he came back to his senses, the white clothes had disappeared into the night.

"Is it too much for the old man to do this?"

Mr. Dongfang had a serious face, the ground in front of him was fresh and bright red blood, Wan Qing's blood, and standing in front of him was a person wearing the same bright red cloak.

Lu Xiaofeng has a pair of deep dimples, even when he speaks inadvertently, a little will be revealed, but at this moment his face is indifferent as if wearing a mask that doesn't fit the size,

"Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng is also from Tsing Yi Building?"

Those thick black eyebrows raised a little, "It seems that you have really lived a life of fear recently, that's why you think so."

Mr. Dongfang answered him with a cold snort,

"Actually, I didn't come to look for you at all." Lu Xiaofeng said, "It's just that she had just left when I came, and I happened to see some things that I couldn't bear."

"Sure enough, it's the nosy Lu Xiaofeng."

"It's not that I'm nosy, I can't ignore this matter if it happens to someone else," Lu Xiaofeng said coldly, "Because what you did is not an individual at all."

"I killed the person sent by Tsing Yi Lou to kill me, what was wrong with me?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, and after a long while spit out four words, "shameless, ruthless."

Mr. East glared at him, "You're having moral feelings with a killer?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and the emotion in his tone suddenly disappeared, "Everyone who succeeds in the world is a villain. Therefore, the Hua family has accumulated almost a hundred years to get what they are today, and you only spent ten or so years."

Mr. Dongfang didn't answer. He looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled,

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't worry, I'm not interested in the Hua family for the time being."

Lu Xiaofeng's big eyes widened even wider, "Why, you can't guarantee that you still have this kind of extra energy?"

Mr. Dongfang didn't answer, Lu Xiaofeng already got the answer from his cloudy face.

Huo Xiu, the richest man, is dead, and a letter with the whereabouts of his life's belongings is in Yuehua Building.Even if the landlord Yuehua claims that this letter has been stolen by an unknown thief, how many people in the world will believe him.

People originally believe what they want, so they can find a reason for what they want to do.

"Are you leaving now?" Mister Dongfang's anxious voice came from behind, "I thought Shangguan Feiyan was your enemy."

"That's right, but an enemy's enemy may not necessarily be a friend to me, Lu Xiaofeng."