[Lu Xiaofeng] Baixuechuqi

Binzhou is a city located on the coast of the South China Sea.

Lying on the roof of the tallest restaurant in Binzhou, 'Fu Rong Yuan', Lu Xiaofeng looked at the stars, drank wine, and mourned his passing mustache.

Damn Ximen Fuxue!

Damn Zhu Ting!

Damn Sikong Zhaixing!

Hateful flowers all over the building!

You hateful fellows!What's wrong with my beard, why do you have to shave my beard? !

Boom! Boom! ! !

Half a month ago, Lu Xiaofeng got involved in the trouble of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty, weighed his strengths, and found that he and Huamanlou alone could not handle it, so he asked Ximen Chuuxue for help.

result!

Ximen Chuuxue said: If you want me to help, yes, shave off your beard.

So, his beard is gone...

After the case was over, his beard grew back, but before he was happy for two days, Zhu Ting came running.

Zhu Ting said: I saved your life, thank you with your precious beard!

So, his beard disappeared again.

A week later, his beard finally grew back, so he went out for a walk, and met Sikong Jiexing who wanted to make a bet with him. The loser was willing to accept the bet and do one thing according to the winner's request.

Lu Xiaofeng often bet with Sikong Zhaixing, so he didn't refuse, and then he lost.

Sikong Zhaixing said: Since I lost, then shave my beard!

So, his beard is gone again!

Then the day before yesterday, when he went to Jinling, he was cheated by a beautiful thief, leaving him with nothing but his underwear, so he could only go to Baihualou to find Huamanlou to borrow some clothes money.

Hua Manlou said, "Okay, but you have to shave off your beard first."

So, his beard, again, gone! ! !

(┳□┳) They all have a grudge against my beard! ! ! !

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was feeling sad, suddenly, there was a wave of fairy music, pink and white petals fell from the sky, fluttering, very beautiful.

A man in white came riding the wind on the flying petals.

His complexion was very fair, neither pale nor pinkish white, but crystal clear and lustrous like white jade.

His eyes were not pitch black, but they were terribly bright, like two cold stars.

Wearing a beaded crown with a sandalwood seat on the head, and a brocade and silver belt on the waist, all inlaid with purple pearls the size of quail eggs, shining brightly and full of nobility.

He lightly landed on the top of the 'Furong Tower', smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, and then walked slowly, like a king walking into his court, or like a flying fairy from the sky, descending to the world.

Very domineering.

Lu Xiaofeng covered his heart in shock, even though he had never seen him before, he still guessed who this person was at the first moment - Tianwai Feixian, Lord of Baiyun City!

Whoops, oh my!Meet the real person! !

So, Lu Xiaofeng quickly turned over and got up.

As soon as he stood still, he saw a sword light piercing towards him like a horse. It was so brilliant and fast, and there was a chill that chilled even the bone marrow.

In an instant, Lu Xiaofeng instinctively made a move, stretched out two fingers to pinch, unexpectedly pinched the razor-sharp sword edge.

No one can describe how cleverly and quickly he pinched these two fingers, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even be able to believe it.

One stood with a sword in his hand, dressed in white.

A two-fingered sword, blue clothes fluttering.

The two were in a stalemate.

The man in white didn't use any more force on his sword, but stared at Lu Xiaofeng with cold star-like eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng was also looking at him, feeling that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, so he smiled and said, "Master Baiyun, Ye Gucheng?"

Smiling slightly, the man in white said, "Can you see that?"

"Of course." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Except for Baiyun City Lord, who else in this world can make such a sword?"

"You deserve to be Lu Xiaofeng." Ye Gucheng smiled and put away his sword—he is the first one who can take back the sword edge from Lu Xiaofeng's hand——Lu Xiaofeng hasn't received Ximen Chuuxue's sword yet, and Ximen Chuuxue hasn't dodged it sword edge.

Lu Xiaofeng was startled: "You can see that too?!"

His iconic beard is gone, so he can still recognize it? !

Thinking about it makes me sad.

Ximen Chuuxue and the others are so beautiful! !

Ye Gucheng smiled and said: "Except for Lu Xiaofeng, who else in this world can withstand my sword?"

I silently added another sentence in my heart: And without the beard, it really is younger, more beautiful, and cute.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, very happily.

No matter who heard Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, say such words, they would feel very happy.

It is said that he never praised anyone in his life, but this sentence was undoubtedly a compliment.

So, Lu Xiaofeng instantly put the worry about not having a beard to the winds of nowhere.

"Ye Gucheng!"

At this time, I saw a man who was still very young and dressed gorgeously, but with a kind of cruelty like a corpse eagle in his eyes rushed forward.

Some dissatisfied people interrupted the atmosphere, Ye Gucheng squinted and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

"Tang Tianrong." The man gritted his teeth, his handsome face twisted and hideous.

"Oh." Ye Gucheng nodded clearly, "Come here for Tang Tianling?"

"If you kill my elder brother, I will avenge him."

"By you?"

"Today, either you die or I die!"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move.

But as soon as he moved, Ye Gucheng also moved, and in an instant, the sword light flew up.

No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword—the sword flashes and then disappears.

Tang Tianrong still stood there in the posture of striking, and then, blood flowed out from his throat and under the pipa bone, and then fell down the tall building with an expression of reluctance.

Ye Gucheng's eyes returned to Lu Xiaofeng, seeing his curious expression, he smiled slightly.

It doesn't look like a shrewd phoenix, but it's obviously a nosy kitten.

Lu Xiaofeng gave Ye Gucheng a thumbs up: "What a sword!"

Ye Gucheng smiled and nodded: "That is a sword technique unparalleled in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I admit it."

The long and narrow phoenix eyes are bent into a crescent moon.

Ye Gucheng suddenly had an unknown light in his eyes, coughed, and asked a strange question: "Are you free?"

"What?" Lu Xiaofeng said after being taken aback, "I'm just too busy to watch the stars and drink."

Strange questions can only be answered with strange words.

"Then can I ask Lu Xiaofeng, who is unique in the world, to be my guide?"

"Guide?"

"Yes, guide." Ye Gucheng stared at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "I have lived in the South China Sea for a long time and have never left. a guide."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his trademark smile: "It's a great honor for me, Lu Xiaofeng, to be the guide of Lord Baiyun! Then respect is worse than obedience!"

"That's really nice."

Ye Gucheng smiled pickily, and the villain in his heart clenched his fists—hmm, he successfully hooked up.