Lu Xiaofeng's colleagues: Ximen cat

Huo Tianqing's pupils constricted instantly: "Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at him, but only looked at the obedient cat who looked up at him coldly: "You eat too much."

Aggrieved, Mao Mao looked down at the few fish balls left in the bowl. It thought it could still eat it, but Ximen Chuuxue didn't think so.

Although eating is a sacred and inviolable thing, the owner is a more terrifying existence than the sacred, so Maomao pouted and put down the spoon.At this time, Maomao noticed that they were fighting in groups.

Cats like to fight in groups.

Those five people belonged to Lu Xiaofeng, two of them had lost their weapons, and one was lying on the ground; Su Shaoying belonged to Hua Manlou, and was sweating profusely; The cat jumped at the fat man Yan Tieshan without thinking too much.

It's a pity that Yan Tieshan didn't want to fight it. He would rather fight with Lu Xiaofeng than Maomao. For those who have lived long enough, the unknown is the most dangerous.

So he waved again, and another six or seven people appeared in the water pavilion and rushed towards Maomao. His own eyes flickered, as if he was already looking for a way out.

Maomao doesn't mind who the opponent is, but it has no experience of being besieged by people. It can only pounce on the person closest to him, shake his left sleeve slightly, and a short scabbard appears in his left hand. Yes, It was just a scabbard, and the short sword was being withdrawn from the man's neck, covered with blood.At the same time that person fell, six people had already fallen beside him. Ximen Chuuxue blew gently, and a series of blood dripped from the tip of the sword...

Maomao looked up at its owner, then looked down at the corpse on the ground, and gently flicked the dagger in its hand. The bright blood was easily thrown off the dagger, which was as bright as autumn water, without leaving any traces. Mao Mao still wiped his sleeves, but did not take back the scabbard. Instead, he turned around and found that only the fat white man was still idle, so he turned to him again.

Yan Tieshan's pupils shrank rapidly, and the muscles on her white and fat face trembled slightly, but being stared at by a cat wasn't that scary, what was scary was that there was a Ximen Chuuxue next to the cat, and it cost him a lot of money to kill him in an instant. Ximen Fuxue bought six lives at the price.

He didn't want to fight with Mao Mao at all, but there was no one around who could help him, Huo Tianqing seemed to want to help him, but unfortunately Lu Xiaofeng was already idle at this time, so he dared not move and could not move.

So Yan Tieshan finally saw Maomao's sword clearly. It was a small and narrow dagger like a child's toy. Usually it goes straight, it stabs wherever it wants to stab, the scary thing is that no matter where it wants to stab, it can always find the most correct path, the fastest and most accurate stab, so fast that people have no time to dodge, so accurate that people can't dodge. Way back.

So facing the dagger piercing the throat, Yan Tieshan didn't dodge or retreat, he just waved his big sleeve, shining pearls, dozens of wisps of sharp wind suddenly shot out like a torrential rain.Hit the cat.

This is a game of mutual destruction. If Mao Mao retreats, he will live, and Mao Mao will live; if Mao Mao does not retreat, he will die, and Mao Mao will not feel better.

A wise person will choose to retreat. When one's own side has the upper hand, it is not worth paying such a price to kill him... Yan Tieshan's calculation is very clear, but what he doesn't know is that Mao Mao still doesn't understand such a complicated calculation The problem.

So Yan Tieshan saw that the beautiful and innocent young man in front of him was in the same direction, but his body stretched out in the air with unbelievable softness and flexibility, like a snow-white lotus flower that was extremely beautiful, pure, and gorgeous, in an hectare of blue waves. It blooms slowly in the middle, spit out delicate stamens and attractive fragrance.

Then he discovered to his horror that the hidden weapon that he could have endangered Mao Mao's life was no longer a threat to Mao Mao, but the deadly dagger was already in front of him.

The disbelief before he died was already written on his face, he never imagined that he would die at the hands of this young man whom he had never even looked at from the beginning to the end, who thought he had nothing but beauty.

He was wrong, how could someone who could be on an equal footing with Lu Xiaofeng be useless?

Did it end like this?

At this moment, a burst of sword energy flashed in the pearl light.

The sword energy is cold and the sword wind is like blowing bamboo. "Swipe, brush, brush, brush" bursts of sword energy, and the pearl light suddenly disappeared, but dozens of pearls fell from mid-air, and each one was chopped into pieces. in two halves.

Mao Mao didn't hand out the sword either, two fingers gripped the tip of his sword firmly, Mao Mao didn't try to pull out the dagger, but let it go in doubt, and fell to the ground.

Lu Xiaofeng handed the dagger back to it, and was about to explain, Maomao scratched his head and apologized to Yan Tieshan: "Yes, I'm sorry... Feiyu didn't know you were on our side..."

Seeing everyone including Lu Xiaofeng staring at him with wide eyes, Mao Mao felt embarrassed, blushed, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry... when you fight in groups, you always stand on the wrong side..."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the scattered corpses on the ground, and wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: Fortunately, Mao Mao didn't really stand on the wrong side this time, otherwise the consequences would be really...

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said coldly: "Come here."

Mao Mao made a bitter face, and moved to Ximen Chuuxue: "...Brother, ah!"

Maomao let out a cry of pain, and raised her hand. There was a cyan bruise on her white and tender hand, and her eyes immediately turned red, tears filled her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. Wiping tears with hands, panting: "It hurts..."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said, "Hey, Ximen, you're too ruthless, aren't you?"

Huo Tianqing looked at the corpse on the ground, and at the bruises on Mao Mao's hands, and really wanted to ask, Lu Xiaofeng, where exactly are you talking about?

Hua Manlou heard the voice, and flashed to Mao Mao's side, worried: "Fei Yu?"

Aggrieved, Mao Mao raised her hand in front of Hua Man Lou: "It hurts."

Hua Manlou touched the redness with his fingertips, frowned and said, "Although Fei Yu was a little impulsive, he was not wrong, why did the owner do this?"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored him, and said coldly, "This is my family business."

Seeing someone backing her up, Maomao hid behind Huamanlou, and reasoned with her master, "Brother didn't say you shouldn't fight in groups, nor did you say you shouldn't stand on the wrong side!"

Hua Manlou comforted him, "Fei Yu is not on the wrong side."

So Mao Mao became more confident: "Fei Yu is not on the wrong side!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "So what if you stand on the wrong side? Think about where you are wrong?"

Mao Mao blinked, thought for a long time, and shook his head.

"How did Steward Mei teach you?"

Mentioning Mei Butler Mao Mao remembered it, and began to endorse fluently: "When you fight against people, pay attention to: [-]. Save your life. [-]. Don't get hurt on the basis of saving your life. [-]. On the basis of saving your life and not being injured You can consider killing the opponent. [-]. If you can easily kill the opponent on the basis of saving your life and not being injured, you can consider only cutting off his hands and feet. [-]. You can easily kill and chop on the basis of saving your life and not being injured. Only opponents with severed limbs can be considered alive..."

As soon as Maomao recited the book, she knew what mistake she had made. If Ximen Chuuxue hadn't made a move just now, Maomao would have been injured, so she shrank behind Huamanlou and said, "Brother didn't say what Butler Mei said, so I want to listen."

This time Hua ManLou didn't help him anymore, and said, "I have to listen to Steward Mei's words."

Mao Mao immediately lost her anger, pouted her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "But you have to be brave when fighting in groups...otherwise other cats won't play with Mao Mao..."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "You are already quite brave."

Mao Mao timidly looked up at Ximen Chuuxue, but Ximen Chuuxue no longer looked at him, and looked at Yan Tieshan coldly: "If you don't leave, you will live; if you want to leave, you will die."

Yan Tieshan sighed, and said: "Yan Liben is already dead, why do you bother to look for him again?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "We are not the ones looking for him."

Yan Tieshan said, "Who is it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said, "King Dajinpeng."

Hearing this name, Yan Tieshan's face suddenly became extremely strange: "Big..."

Before he finished a sentence, Mao Mao suddenly stabbed with his sword again, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Fei Yu can't do it!"

It's a pity that Maomao's speed was too fast, before Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, Maomao's sword had already arrived behind Yan Tieshan, and did not hurt Yan Tieshan, but stabbed at the wooden wall behind him, making the sound of gold and iron clashing , a sword light flashed away.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know that he misunderstood Maomao, at the same time as the sound came out, the other person had disappeared, there was a coquettish call from outside the window, Lu Xiaofeng let out a surprise, and then two figures came in through the window one after the other, like nine heavens The phoenix is ​​unrestrained and unrestrained, like a swallow on a beam, light and flexible.

Before the nimble little swallow could stand still, a cold light had already forced its throat.

"Ah!" There was a terrified voice.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaofeng has two magical fingers, these two fingers have never disappointed people before, and this time is the same, at the critical moment, he firmly grasped a dagger, and said with a wry smile: "Fei Yu."

Maomao let go of her hands and looked at the little swallow curiously. Her slender and attractive figure was tightly wrapped in black shark skin water. She was still dripping water. It was obvious that she had just turned into water from the lotus leaf pond. Outside the pavilion, a pair of beautiful big eyes were staring fiercely at Mao Mao, eyes full of hatred.

Mao Mao was frightened by her venomous eyes, and hid behind Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Why did Mao Mao kill her?"

Mao Mao poked his head out from behind Ximen Chuuxue, and said, "Brother said, he won't leave, he's going to live. He didn't want to leave, so he has to live." Looking up at Ximen Chuuxue flatteringly: "Is that right, big brother?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and stopped asking, Maomao's logic must be the same as Ximen Chuuxue's, since Yan Tieshan wants to live, then those who want to kill him will naturally die.

He didn't ask, but someone wanted to ask. The little swallow who came through the window—Princess Danfeng stared at her phoenix eyes and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a cold voice: "You also use a sword?"

Princess Danfeng naturally used a sword, and her sword hadn't even been sheathed yet.

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "From now on, if you use your sword again, you will die."

Princess Danfeng lost her voice and asked, "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "A person who hurts someone in the back is not worthy of using a sword."

As soon as the words fell, Princess Danfeng felt the hand holding the sword tremble, and then heard a "ding" sound, lightened her hand, and the sword of hundred-refined fine steel was broken into six or seven pieces in her hand. Princess Feng let out an exclamation, let go like an electric shock, and threw the remaining sword hilt on the ground.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

There is such a sword technique in the world!

She didn't know how the sword in her hand was broken. If he wanted to pierce it, it would be her throat...

She looked at Ximen Chuuxue in amazement, Ximen Chuuxue was still standing there coldly, expressionless, only Maomao emerged from behind him, sticking out her tongue triumphantly.