Green Buddha double-sided

The door was split open, and an unusually sharp long knife split the carved door from the middle, countless small sawdust splashed in the air, Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand, and caught the one hidden in a pile of sawdust. Flying needle.

There is only one needle, it is fast and concealed, and it is poisoned.

Lu Xiaofeng was able to guess who used the hidden weapon, and also knew what poison was on it.He even has an antidote to this poison, because that person is a very good friend of his.

Lu Xiaofeng also knew that his friend had always lived in poverty, and was a person who would do anything for money.

Probably because he only made friends because he wanted to make friends, so among Lu Xiaofeng's friends, there are many, many different people.

Before the door broke, three people rushed in from the room.

They could only see the backs of Lu Xiaofeng and the others who jumped down from the railing.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others are not stupid, no one would want to single out so many quacks.Especially since many of them are his friends.

Everyone then turned around excitedly and ran downstairs, and several people also fell off the railing.The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

In another room on the second floor, behind the bamboo curtain, Yu Xiangsi quietly watched the chaos downstairs.A hint of helplessness appeared on her brightly made-up face: "Why don't you find a place to spend the rest of your life? The world is chaotic, people's hearts, living in such a place, Lu Xiaofeng, you will change."

No one answered her, and no one cared about her.

Those who wanted to kill Lu Xiaofeng were all down there, and those who had no interest in Lu Xiaofeng's life had already left.

The fighting on the first floor became more and more intense. More than a dozen tables, chairs and benches were innocently implicated and shattered into a pile of broken wood, overturned fine wine, and broken teacups.Clothes flipped, countless silver lights shone, even if a person had a hundred hands and fingers, he might not be able to catch all the silver needle hidden weapons at the same time.

Fortunately, not only Lu Xiaofeng is here, but also Huamanlou.

A piece of white sleeve waved lightly, as if it was just a cloud that strayed here, light and ethereal, seemingly without any force, but blocked all the hidden weapons without leaking.

With a twist of the sleeve, the hidden weapon fell to the ground one by one, as if it had hit a solid wall instead of a piece of sleeve just now.

Flowing Clouds Flying Sleeves, Flowing Clouds Flying Sleeves full of flowers.

When anyone sees that touch of white, they can't help but think of a white cloud. Under the transparent golden sunlight, the whiteness is shocking.

It's a pity that anyone can see this whiteness, but the owner of this whiteness can't see it.

However, everyone also believes that only with this touch of whiteness in his heart can its owner perform such a kung fu.

Monk Mu protected Yan Zi and went up to the second floor again. They were not the targets that those people wanted to kill. On the contrary, it was their wish for them to leave.So no one stopped them, and they quickly went up to the second floor.

The second floor was almost empty, the guests on the second floor were only interested in getting the news they wanted, they were not interested in Lu Xiaofeng's head or the 10 taels of silver.

It's just that there are still people in the aisle, a young man, tall and tall, wearing a green shirt, holding a sword in his hand, and the woven bamboo hat is pulled down to cover his eyes.As he leaned against the door, there was a sense of laziness in his bones.

When Yan Zi saw him, she couldn't move her footsteps, she couldn't even move her eyes. She stared at him blankly, and a lot of emotion suddenly surged in her eyes. I don't know if she remembered it. whats the matter.

Monk Mu looked at the young man warily.

There are many rising stars in the arena, Lu Xiaofeng can be said to be the most famous, but there are many people who are not as famous as Lu Xiaofeng, but their skills are not bad.

Obviously, the young man a few steps away is such a person.

The young man stopped when he heard their footsteps, so he raised his head and looked at them. His eyes were very light, not contemptuous, just light.It seems that everything you see is calm and calm.

He fished out from his pocket, took out a piece of scarlet paper, and said, "Give it to Lu Xiaofeng."

Monk Mu didn't reach out to pick it up, he said: "Who is the benefactor? Why are you looking for Lu Xiaofeng?"

The young man answered irrelevantly: "Those people downstairs can't kill Lu Xiaofeng, I will take his life away."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards them, he stuffed the paper into Yan Zi's hand, and left without looking back.

Yan Zi turned around abruptly, but he could no longer be seen.

She lowered her head and unfolded the paper. It was as scarlet as blood, and she wrote like a dragon and a phoenix: "Qingyun Mountain in Jiangbei, there is Qingyun Temple on the mountain, and there are two Buddhas in the temple. The Buddha's heart imprints the past, and the old man is cold with a sword."

Monk Mu wanted to ask, but Yan Zi didn't give him any chance to speak. She gently raised her hand, and gently tore off the piece of paper.

She turned her head and said to the surprised Monk Mu: "I don't want Lu Xiaofeng to die. He can't go."

Monk Mu sighed deeply and shook his head again.He knew that Lu Xiaofeng had always disliked others making decisions for him, even if it was to avoid trouble for him.He can accept help, but never accept other people's arrangements.

But how should he say these words to Yan Zi, Yan Zi clearly knew that young man.

"Let's go find my second brother. He has no martial arts, so he probably hasn't left yet."

Yan Zi smiled, she seemed to be able to laugh in any situation, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop her from laughing, she was full of smiles, but most of the time she was not happy.

Monk Mu felt extremely uncomfortable.

As expected, the second brother of the Song family didn't leave. He sat in the room and hadn't been out since the beginning. There were six bald monks sitting beside him.After Monk Mu entered, there were seven bald monks in the room.

The second brother of the Song family who spoke first, when he saw Yan Zi, immediately stood up, and even wanted to walk to her side and block her behind.

But the Sixth Monk's movement is faster, the Song family's second brother only needs to stand up, and they have already blocked Yan Zi's escape route.The great monk stood in front of Yan Zi, and said kindly: "This is Miss Yan Zi, it's just like the rumors."

"Master practicing Buddhism, how could he be blinded by this appearance of flesh and blood?"

Yan Zi is neither humble nor overbearing.

"Buddhas come from existence and go to existence."

The great monk laughed.

Yan Zi gave a "hmm" and said suddenly: "I was willing to marry Wei Qinghe, but now I don't want to. Fortunately, no matter what I thought before, our Song family didn't promise you anything. So ..."

"So Miss Yan Zi wants us six old men to return empty-handed?"

The great monk was not angry.

"Yan Zi can't talk around corners."

Yan Zi walked past him, wanting to go to the second brother of the Song family. The second brother's eyes were fixed on the monk with long eyebrows. He knew that although these monks were monks, they were not serious monks at all.There are even some behavioral styles, which are very despicable.

Sure enough, Yan Zi and him just passed by, and the long-browed monk suddenly became angry, and stretched out a pair of big hands, trying to grab Yan Zi's shoulders and lock them.

Monk Mu let out a long sigh, turned his wrist, and a Buddhist bead shot out, hitting the monk with long eyebrows straight on his finger.The force on the Buddha bead was so great that the finger couldn't bear the force and broke in response.

"If I hadn't been entrusted, I would do my best to protect this girl. Monk, why would I act!"

Monk Mu was also a well-known figure back then. He had high martial arts skills, but he didn't make shots easily, because once he made a move, he would definitely hurt someone.It's not about breaking people's legs and feet, or killing people's martial arts.He is a Buddhist, but he practiced this kind of martial arts by mistake. For him, it was a very deep torture, so he shot less and less.

Especially in the past few years, he has almost stopped walking in the rivers and lakes.

If Madam Yin hadn't sent a message asking him to help Lu Xiaofeng, he might not have shown up this year.

Some of Lu Xiaofeng's friends wanted to kill him, but most of his friends wanted to help him.