[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

"What crime did you commit?"

With a slight sneer, Wuming gave Lu Xiaofeng a very serious look, and then another look. Li Yanbei behind him was motionless, as if if he moved, his life would not be saved.

Then, the air began to freeze a bit, until Lu Xiaofeng smiled again and said:

"That's right, you know, just now I have agreed to Li Yanbei, so if you don't want to say it, I won't insist on asking you, but... if you want to trouble him, then you can't."

When he said the word 'no', Lu Xiaofeng even stretched out his hand and shook it, showing his seriousness.

Seeing this, Wuming said with a blank expression:

"I've always known that if Lu Xiaofeng sincerely wanted to protect someone, no matter who it was, it would always be a headache.

However, Lu Xiaofeng, you should also know that in this world, there are always some people who cannot be offended, and Li Yanbei... just offended the person who shouldn't be offended. "

Lu Xiaofeng was immediately moved:

"Oh? Could it be that Li Yanbei offended Ye Gucheng?"

Wuming shook his head, but Li Yanbei behind Lu Xiaofeng finally regained his composure, staring at Wuming for a long time, he finally took the initiative to step forward, and said slowly:

"I know who you are, and I remember your voice."

Wuming did not speak, but Li Yanbei suddenly grinned:

"However, even if you can kill me today, do you think that the crime you committed will be unknown?"

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head, very puzzled, but he was smart enough not to ask rashly, only listened to Wuming said:

"Don't worry, I will definitely not leave you alone in loneliness."

This time Li Yanbei stopped talking, his expression was peaceful and quiet, with a bit of sarcasm, Wuming had already slowly put his hand on the strings in his arms, but in the end he still didn't play , because Lu Xiaofeng had already grabbed one of his hands, that... the hand that was resting on the strings.

"Jimo!"

Looking straight ahead, the smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face has completely disappeared at this moment. Of course he knows that with Lonely Sword's ability, he can completely avoid this move of his own, and the reason why he didn't dodge or fight back is only because he didn't want to It's not necessary, because Lu Xiaofeng is not a person who would hurt his friends.

"Jimo..."

Speaking again, Lu Xiaofeng said:

"Jimo, if you must do something, how about waiting for three days?"

Wuming did not speak, but Li Yanbei looked at Lu Xiaofeng:

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't say three days, even if you are given seven days, you will definitely not be able to resolve the conflict between us."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled:

"How do you know if you don't try it? In this world, there are not many things that can make Lu Xiaofeng helpless. Besides, you are all my friends, and I shouldn't intervene in the problems between friends. Unfortunately, Lu Xiaofeng In my life, the most feared thing is trouble."

As soon as the voice fell, the nameless and abrupt, followed Lu Xiaofeng's movement of grabbing her right hand, loosening her left hand, flipping her fingertips, and even quickly pulled the strings out of the lonely body of the piano, and waved her hand,' With a bang, the strings of the qin were thrown out like a long whip, and rushed straight to Li Yanbei's throat with lightning speed!

"Ho!"

Under such a situation, Lu Xiaofeng's reaction was unbelievably fast, but just as he was about to block the string, Li Yanbei also stepped back a few steps, actually exiting the attack range of the string's length. outside.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng didn't force himself, instead turned his palms, tightly sealing all Wuming's possible follow-up actions, but in the next moment, he knew that he didn't need to do this anymore. ——

Li Yanbei is dying... Now he has fallen to the ground, blood is blooming on his throat like a flower.

Lu Xiaofeng has also turned around, staring fixedly at the scene in front of him, his expression is very strange, indescribably strange, with two parts of bewilderment, two parts of sadness, two parts of self-blame, two parts of remorse Si couldn't believe it, and there was also a weirdness that Er Si couldn't speak.

Then, he stepped forward and squatted down slowly. His hand was originally very steady, but now it trembled imperceptibly. Pass it out with the palm of your hand:

"Now, what else do you have to say?"

"me……"

Perhaps because of his throat injury, Li Yanbei's voice was extremely hoarse. He widened his eyes desperately, and then revealed a very stiff smile:

"Be careful... Nine... Sword... Shi, Shi..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng was shocked all over, the light in Li Yanbei's eyes had completely dimmed and disappeared, and behind him, Wuming just put the string in the 'original position' in an extremely flat manner, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said:

"Jimo, that string—"

"It's much longer than what you've seen."

Answering the words indifferently, Wuming answered indifferently, Lu Xiaofeng curled up his palms, was silent for a while, stood up, and said:

"'I shall know the truth!"

Unable to deny it, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to brush Li Yanbei's open eyes, and when he picked him up, he heard the person next to him say coldly:

"Lu Xiaofeng, you are a hypocrite."

Laughing, funny, funny with a kind of dumbfounding.

In the past, Lu Xiaofeng had heard other people's evaluation of him countless times, and among them, there was no shortage of friends.

However, those people's evaluations have always been: 'Lu Xiaofeng is a big trouble! ' or 'Lu Xiaofeng is a big bastard! ', what's more, there are people who say 'Lu Xiaofeng is a heartless person' and so on. As for the person in front of him, he directly said 'Lu Xiaofeng is a hypocrite', which is really the first time in his life.

"hypocrite?"

Tightening the hand holding Li Yanbei slightly, Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Maybe."

Nameless turned sideways:

"You have countless friends, but it is undeniable that each of your friends has a certain reputation, especially Ximen Fuxue. Tell me, why is this?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, Wuming tore off a strand of his collar, revealing some red and purple traces inside, and finally said lightly:

"This trace was left by Gong Jiu. Before this, this person heard something he shouldn't have heard, so he had to die."

Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly turned red, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said in a stuttering voice:

"You, you, are... Gong Jiu forced you?"

Nameless and expressionless:

"It's voluntary."

Lu Xiaofeng's sweat suddenly flowed down, and the sun was high, shining warmly on the person's body, but Lu Xiaofeng only felt a bit of coolness:

"Jimo, you made a mistake this time."

Wuming was silent, Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his forehead:

"Gong Jiu is undoubtedly one of the scariest people in the world today. Do you know what their impression of Gong Jiu is?"

After a pause, before Wuming could answer, Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly again and said:

"The liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a human, plus a ghost from the eighteenth hell.  … ...A man like this, not to mention that you are all men, I am afraid that even if he is a woman, Baiyun City will hardly tolerate him!"

Wuming raised his eyes and said lightly:

"I have a move, named, Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens."

When the words came out, Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, he naturally not only knew about the Jianghu, there were rumors about Gong Jiu recently, but also knew that there was also the strange incident of Feng Wu Jiu Tian.

However, before he could speak, Wuming stepped forward a few steps, without looking at the corpse Lu Xiaofeng was holding in his hand, he said abruptly:

"If you want to know what he heard, you have to do one thing."

Lu Xiaofeng said:

"What's the matter?"

Anonymous Answer:

"Hold my cousin and Ximen Chuuxue, no matter what method I use. They cannot be allowed to enter...the Forbidden City on August [-]th."

Lu Xiaofeng said:

"I can try."

Wuming's expression became much more relaxed. He knew that since Lu Xiaofeng agreed, he would definitely do his best to do it.So, waving his sleeves, he said:

"After the burial, come to Baiyun Temple. At that time, I will wait for you here."

The reason why Baiyun Temple is called Baiyun Temple is because the place where it is located, the fog does not disperse all the year round, so the whole Taoist temple looks like it is located among the clouds.

But tonight, the soft moonlight illuminates the mist faintly, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Therefore, when Lu Xiaofeng arrived here with the evening wind, seven days had passed.

Through the door, looking at Jimo Guren sitting quietly at the table inside, looking at the lonely, lonely figure who seemed to be out of place in the world, for a moment, he really thought that the person sitting there , It's Ye Gucheng.

Unfortunately, he knew that he couldn't be——

There is only one Ye Gucheng in this world, and there is only one Jimo Guren.

Entering, closing the door, Wuming has already poured a glass of wine for him, reflecting the dancing candlelight, his expression is as cold as death.

However, Lu Xiaofeng did not go up immediately, he began to look around, and after a long time, he said with an inexplicable emotion:

"Where's Gu Qingfeng?"

Gu Qingfeng is the current master of Baiyun temple, the northern master of Taoism, a rich and powerful Taoist priest.

But the reason why Lu Xiaofeng asked him at this time was not because of his identity.

Because although Gu Qingfeng said his name is Baiyun Guan.Guanzhu, in fact, he and Baiyun City are not at all on the same page, so naturally, he will not have anything to do with Jimo Guren.

The reason for asking was just to confirm one thing, and this was the second reason why Lu Xiaofeng came here in a hurry.

"died."

Wuming answered indifferently, Lu Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward, finally stopped looking around, but put his hands on the table, and asked calmly:

"You killed it?"

"I killed it."

"Because he's in your way?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked again, Wuming shook his head:

"No, just because he's hiding things he shouldn't be hiding."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak anymore, because he had run out of words.But Wuming obviously didn't think so, so he looked at Lu Xiaofeng's hand for a long time, and said slowly:

"Your Consonance Finger is very powerful, but what is even more powerful is your head."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to laugh, but he really couldn't laugh at the moment, so he could only shake his eyebrows, and then said:

"You already know."

Nameless nodded:

"To bury a person, three days is too much, but you spent seven days."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his eyelids:

"Hiding some evidence, or erasing some traces, presumably means nothing to you. But you just kept them."

Wuming was silent, Lu Xiaofeng began to feel a little depressed:

"Have you... been threatened by the Nanwang Mansion? Why did you kill so many innocent people? If you were really threatened, why didn't you seek help from your friends? What role did Gong Jiu play in this?!"