[Lu Xiaofeng] Final Boss

Early the next morning, Ximen Chuuxue received a letter of challenge.

"August [-]th, the night of the full moon, a decisive battle at the summit of Zijin."

Sure enough, Ye Gucheng was empty.The ground was full of broken branches, dead leaves, and flowers, and even the vermilion-painted mahogany windows were blown to pieces by the relentless wind.The courtyard that was still so lively and quiet yesterday had become so messy and decadent in a blink of an eye.

Even the stone platform where they sat and drank tea was filled with rainwater.

The wind and rain raged overnight, and it seemed that the traces of the two of them co-existing had been wiped clean.

Ximen Chuuxue stood there for a long time.Look at the broken branches and fallen leaves in front of you, and the residual red on the ground.

The morning sun has not yet shown, and the east is still ignorant. The twilight shines on his white clothes. He is like a sculpture, standing in the cold morning wind, both like nostalgia and tribute.

The man in gray waited for a long time before he heard him say two words coldly.

"You said."

The man in gray immediately stepped forward, because what he wanted to tell was also a very secret secret.

"Ye Gucheng came to Shanxi to discuss business, but it was not with Yan Tieshan." He tried his best to choose his words carefully, not only because he saw that Ximen Chuuxue was in a bad mood, but also because of the doubts he was about to express, Both are based on a vague conjecture.

"I went back to Shanxi and checked the small building and the mountainside carefully again, and found that a huge amount of weapons had been stored there, but what we saw later was only a small part of it." He paused for a while. , Trying to keep the thinking clear in every sentence, and the reasoning smooth, "I carefully surveyed the tunnel that Huo Xiu reserved for himself, and as a result, I found some traces of weapon handling."

In fact, those traces have been dealt with quite covertly, and they have been dealt with by a very experienced person. If he hadn't searched inch by inch with firm suspicion, he would never have seen it.

Ximen Chuuxue's dark eyes really lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "Go on."

"I immediately mobilized a large number of people to investigate those traces very carefully, but it took a month, and within a radius of two hundred miles, there was not even a clue of that batch of weapons. No matter whether it was land or water, there were no traces." Gray Clothes The man frowned, showing how painstakingly he had indeed searched, "The batch of weapons, after leaving that mountain, seemed to disappear out of thin air. Until a few days ago, there was a vague news that recently there were three A huge ship of unknown origin and loaded with heavy metals appeared in the waters of the South China Sea of ​​Guangxi."

"After I got the news, I went there to investigate in person, and the information I finally got was very surprising." The man in gray paused, because even he himself was surprised at the time, "Assuming that the three ships carried The metals are all weapons, and if calculated by the weight of conventional weapons in war, this batch of weapons is enough for an army of more than [-] people."

"An army of more than [-] people?"

The man in gray nodded: "That's why I think that these weapons must be related to Baiyun City."

Among the waters of the South China Sea, only Baiyun City has an army.

Only Baiyun City can use such a large-scale weapon.

If this conjecture is true, it is indeed not a trivial matter.

But this speculation may indeed be true. Huo Xiu may have designed the interlocking Jinpeng game because he wanted to sell the weapons to Baiyun City and was afraid of being pursued by Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe, hoping to completely embezzle the wealth.

It's just that even such an old fox can't imagine that the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows.

The Jinpeng case definitely involves more than Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe, it also involves Baiyun City, Red Shoes, Wanmei Villa, and even the people behind Red Shoes.

But what Ximen Chuuxue was most concerned about was not these, his eyes once again fell on the stone platform that was washed blue and white by the heavy rain and turned cold.

There, Ye Gucheng used to sit there.

In the past two months, Ye Gucheng has maintained close contact with Nanwangfu.

His pupils contracted slightly, and then his thoughts slowly focused on this most critical point.

"Is there any news worth paying attention to in the Southern Palace?"

"The son of the Southern Prince seems to be getting very close to some people in the world recently. It is said that he not only worshiped Ye Gucheng as his master, but also had a close relationship with several masters of the Hainan Sword Sect. In the past few days, he and Lu Xiaofeng came to investigate The Huamanlou of the embroidered flower thief is extremely enthusiastic to win over." The gray-clothed man frowned slightly, "I think this is very strange."

Huamanlou has nothing to do with the world, and he doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. It's really strange that Nan Wang's son did not go to win over Lu Xiaofeng, but went to win over Huamanlou.

Ximen Chuuxue asked: "If you are the son of Prince Nan, what reason would you have?"

"Huamanlou will never be a thug." The man in gray thought for a while, and then his eyes flashed: "If I am the son of the world, there will only be one reason, and that is the Jiangnan Hua family behind Huamanlou."

The Jiangnan Hua family's status in the Jianghu is not particularly high, but it is definitely the family with the strongest background in the Jianghu, because its backer is the current imperial court!The Hua family's banks are spread all over the country, controlling more than half of the currency circulation in the country, because their business is originally a partnership with the imperial court.

In the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue, a cold light like a sharp sword appeared: "Can our people get closer to the Nanwang Mansion?"

"Taking advantage of the prince's eagerness to win over the people in the world, I have successfully placed a pawn in the palace, hoping to play some role."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, he was always at ease when the man in gray was doing things.

"Mobilize manpower to monitor the movements of Pingnan Palace as much as possible."

The man in gray said: "Okay." After a little hesitation, he said: "Master, there is one more thing."

"what's up?"

"Madam just sent a letter, she said...she is pregnant, I hope you can go back to Wanmei Villa as soon as possible."

Ximen Chuuxue turned to look at him, and said in a broken voice, "What!"

The man in gray bowed his head and did not speak. At this time, he had better not speak.

He just had to wait for Ximen Chuuxue's decision.

The morning wind blows the fallen leaves, rustling, and several pieces of residual red roll up and dance in the air.

Ximen Chuuxue's complicated eyes swept across the courtyard again, and said: "I will write a reply letter to Ye Gucheng, postponing the time of the decisive battle by one month for the reason of arranging his wife and children, and the place will still be determined by him. "

The man in gray raised his head: "Master, you...do you really want to fight?"

Ximen Chuuxue turned around, gave him a strange look, and asked, "Don't you think I can't?"

Of course the man in gray understood what he meant.If Ximen Chuuxue didn't know how, it wouldn't be Ximen Chuuxue.

But Ximen Chuuxue is not just Ximen Chuuxue.

So he was still hesitating, considering whether to persuade him, at least to persuade him to calm down and think more carefully.But in the end, he just sighed slightly and didn't speak.

Because he also knew that no one could influence Ximen Chuuxue's decision.

No one can do it.

So he was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Where do you want to send the letter written by the owner to Ye Gucheng?"

Of course he could tell that Ye Gucheng was no longer in the yard last night, maybe he had left Yangcheng overnight.

"Send it to Nanwangfu." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were cold and deep, he had keenly felt that Ye Gucheng's engagement must have something to do with Nanwangfu, but he still didn't know how deep this relationship was.But he must know, so he must need some buffer and deployment time. "Take care of the Embroidered Thief as soon as possible. Three days later, we will return to Wanmei Villa."

The man in gray didn't say anything more, and lowered his head, "Yes."

For the red shoes, he has already missed once, but he will never make the same mistake a second time.

The news of Ye Gucheng's appointment to fight Ximen Chuuxue has spread all over the Jianghu within two days.

Because the same letter of war was not only sent to Ximen Chuuxue, but also left in Pingnan Palace.As soon as this news came out, the world was in an uproar. Within three days, countless people were on their way to Moling Zijin Mountain, and many people had already placed huge bets on them. !

The person who knew the latest was probably Lu Xiaofeng.

He knew it was because Jin Jiuling told him specifically.

It was not until July 24th that he rushed back to Yangcheng from the South China Sea with a suitcase.

Aunt Gongsun was really hard to find, let alone deal with. It took him a lot of effort to pack her into a box and bring her back. He was chasing after a few red-shoe sisters who could be killed at any time, including Jiang Chongwei. Jiang Qingxia, the younger sister, and Ouyang Qing, the good friend of the honest monk.

He hurriedly threw the box to Jin Jiuling, and then hurriedly left, because he had to rush to Moling again, hoping to stop Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng's duel in time.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to be born to work hard, but Jin Jiuling seemed to be born to enjoy himself, so as soon as he arrived in the South China Sea, he was plotted by the poisonous smoke of Aunt Gongsun, and he returned to Yangcheng to recuperate.

Now, of course, his injury has healed.Because Lu Xiaofeng has helped him finish what he wanted to do.

Jin Jiuling was very happy, never been so happy.Because after this incident is over, he can enjoy a few years of happiness in peace and security.

This is what the man promised him.

This is a women's boudoir in the courtyard of a deep house. Aunt Gongsun is lying on the luxurious and exquisite big bed embroidered with black peonies in red silk. Cherry blossoms are more ecstatic than Spring Begonias.

Aunt Gongsun is indeed beautiful, so beautiful that even a man like Jin Jiuling who has seen countless beauties can't help being moved.

So he sighed.

Aunt Gongsun looked at him coldly, and even the cold eyes were full of indescribable ecstasy: "Why are you sighing?"

Jin Jiuling couldn't help but sat on the bed beside her. Of course she couldn't move. He tried her with the poisonous snake she was most afraid of before he believed that she couldn't move at all.

Of course, there would be no one else in this room, so his behavior was no longer as calm as usual.

"I'm sorry," he couldn't help stroking her face like a spring flower with his fingers, his voice was also very low, but Aunt Gongsun could definitely hear it clearly: "I can't think that even a beauty like you, He was even willing to sacrifice."

Aunt Gongsun's complexion changed.Fear appeared on her face again, as if a cold poisonous snake had suddenly climbed onto her body.

That person was even colder than a poisonous snake.

But she immediately hissed loudly: "It turns out that you, Jin Jiuling, are the embroidery thief!"

Jin Jiuling pinched her chin and pulled it to seal her mouth. He used his own lips, but soon parted.Because although Aunt Gongsun can't move her body, she can move her teeth.She bit his lip.

Take a big bite.Then she stared at him fiercely, not only fear, but also resentment in her eyes: "Did you kill Xue Bing!"

Jin Jiuling wiped the blood on his lips with his fingers, and the smile on his face became even more cruel: "Actually, I didn't want to be an embroidery thief, just like I wanted to keep Xue Bing just like I wanted to keep you."

He stretched out his hand to pull Aunt Gongsun's clothes.

With a "bang", the door was suddenly knocked open.

A man bumped in, looking at him with surprised and angry eyes.

It's Lu Xiaofeng.

Not only Lu Xiaofeng came, but also Jiang Chongwei, Chang Mantian and Hua Yuxuan.Three blind men, supported by three women in green clothes, walked slowly into the house.The hearing of blind people is of course more sensitive than normal people, not to mention that the three of them are all masters of martial arts, so they must have heard the conversation between Jin Jiuling and Aunt Gongsun just now.

Jin Jiuling's complexion suddenly turned pale.