[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

The night was getting dark, and a bright moon like an ice plate had just risen, obliquely shining on this small temple with incense and desolation, and the benevolent Bodhisattva in the lobby of the temple also looked gloomy, terrifying, and abnormally cold.In this kind of night where you can't see your fingers, you can't see people, you can't even see ghosts, and even the moonlight is gloomy and deserted.

The dilapidated meditation room is damp and dark, the place is not very small, but the decoration is simple, there is only a small wooden bed, a table and a stool, the dust on the wall has not been removed, there are cobwebs on the roof, and there are still lights left beside the lonely lamp. From the broken scriptures left by the previous monk, one can imagine the state of mind of the people who live here now.

Ye Gucheng lay reclined on this cold and hard wooden bed, although he had already felt very tired, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.He knew that there would be guests coming tonight, but he didn't expect to welcome so many. Fortunately, he was really injured, and the wound had completely festered.This is the difference between him and others. If he wants to do it, he will make it real. Not only others, but also himself will be deceived.

Lu Xiaofeng had already been attracted by Monk Shengtong to witness his downfall, but he didn't expect to wait for a second person, this person brought a letter, and this letter made him break out in a cold sweat.

The letter was sent by Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng didn't know how he found him, he never revealed his whereabouts, except for Lu Xiaofeng, the only explanation was that that person came with Lu Xiaofeng, but Ximen Chuuxue How could he know that Lu Xiaofeng would come to look for him?

This is like a mystery. Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue didn't know his plan. This letter was just for rescheduling, which postponed the time for a month, from August [-]th to September [-]th. Ximen Chuuxue returned it to the He sent the elixir to suppress Tangmen's poisonous sand.

Ye Gucheng looked at the antidote and the post, his eyes were a little dark and unclear. He wrote back a letter and changed the location from the Purple Mountain to the Forbidden City. That place can fundamentally prevent the two from being viewed as a monkey show.Of course, the most important thing is that this is part of his plan. Although there are some discrepancies now, it is not a big change. There is still one month, enough for him to make up for it.

"You sent him a letter in my name?" Ximen Chuuxue looked at Mo Mengke, he wasn't angry at Mo Mengke's assertion, but just didn't understand.

"Isn't Lord Ye injured? I know that people like you will definitely not reschedule unless one of you dies. But I also know that you want to have a fair competition with him, and I just follow your wishes." " Mo Mengke smiled, "I said that you have children in your family and they haven't been settled yet. He can't refuse such an excuse."

Ximen Chuuxue smiled helplessly. In fact, such reasons are not fake. He has indeed considered these things these days, but Mo Mengke is also a man, and he trusts him.

This feeling is very subtle. How should I put it, if he has a wife, then he must be worried that his wife will be chased and killed by his enemies after his death. After all, he has offended many people in the world for so many years.

However, with Mo Mengke's words, he knew that even if he lost, he would still be able to handle his affairs well. With his means, no one in the Jianghu would dare to offend him, at least on the surface.

"By the way, I also wrote a letter to my husband, asking him to come out of the mountain. The poison is too powerful. I can't cure it, so I can only suppress it temporarily. But, sir, there should be a way." Mo Mengke glanced at Ximen Chuuxue carefully. , well, not angry.

He is usually not like this, he does things without asking for Ximen Chuuxue's opinion, but this time is different, he knows how much Ximen Chuuxue is looking forward to fighting against such a peerless master, he can't help, he can only Do your best to make this competition go on normally.

He remembered some plots, Ye Gucheng didn't seem to be really injured, so it didn't matter whether he was given the medicine or not, but Ashe's psychological burden would be less, what he did was only fair.

No matter what Ye Gucheng was planning, it had nothing to do with Ximen Chuuxue, and it had nothing to do with his inability to remember the plot. He remembered the final result of the competition very clearly, and Ashue won.It's fine if he wins, as long as Ah Xue is doing well.

On August [-]th, the Zijin Mountain was supposed to be crowded with people, but it was empty at this time.

The competition was postponed for a month, and everyone who received the news became depressed.

Because the location of the next competition is not on the mountain but on the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City. The Hall of Supreme Harmony is the Hall of Golden Luan, which is the top of the Forbidden City.That place is the place where the emperor accepts the congratulations of all officials, who has the courage to break in.

No other place in the world can compare to the strictness of the imperial guards. No matter how strong your martial arts are, the [-] imperial guards in the palace can turn your flesh into a hedgehog without leaving any gaps.

Ye Gucheng's choice of this place is really in line with their identities and courage.The hall is several feet high, and the ridge of the roof is covered with glazed tiles that are not slippery.

At dusk, Lu Xiaofeng was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea. He couldn't understand some things and needed to calm down and clear his mind. Every time at this moment, he missed Huamanlou very much, because as long as Huamanlou was by his side , No matter how big troubles are, you can calm down immediately.

First, Senior Dazhi Datong, who was disguised by Mr. Sun, was bitten to death by a poisonous snake. After investigating, he found a hunchbacked old man whom he had never heard of. This old man was actually disguised by Mrs. Sun, but she was killed again. He was also bitten by a poisonous snake, even Ximen Chuuxue postponed the competition, Ye Gucheng was injured, and strange things happened one after another in the past few days.

The setting sun shone in from outside the door, bringing a long figure. As soon as Lu Xiaofeng raised his head, he saw the young man who was full of anger towards him. He was holding a sword in his hand, and his sword skills were not weak.

Just as Lu Xiaofeng was looking at him, suddenly, his sword was out of its sheath, and the cold and sharp edge of the sword touched Lu Xiaofeng's throat, "Are you Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?"

Lu Xiaofeng has seen such a similar person and swordsmanship before, in the Jewel Pavilion a long time ago, "Yes. Are you Zhang Yingfeng? Or Yan Renying?"

"Yan Renying! Lu Xiaofeng, tell me the whereabouts of Ximen Chuuxue!" Yan Renying said sharply.

"You asked the wrong person, I don't know where he is going." Lu Xiaofeng only turned the corner lightly, before Yan Renying could see his movements clearly, Lu Xiaofeng had already shaken off his sword and walked out.At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng didn't have the good temper to talk to him.

However, just as Lu Xiaofeng walked to the street, a white horse came running towards the middle of the street, and there was a person on the horse's back. Pedestrians on both sides of the road avoided one after another.

When Lu Xiaofeng was still wondering, Yan Renying had already ran up excitedly from behind. The person on the horseback was his brother who grew up with him, how could he not recognize him.

Zhang Yingfeng had been dead for a while, his cold body had already started to stiffen, there were almost no scars on the body, only a smear of blood on the throat, which was fatally produced by an extremely fast sword.

And there is only one person in this world who can use such a clean and neat killing sword technique.

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