[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

It's not dawn yet.

On the official road, a fine horse was galloping.

Immediately there were two people, a girl in a water-red dress, and a man with a half-faced cold look.

Tang Tianzong held the rein of the horse with his left hand, and his right hand loosely wrapped around the girl in front of him.

He has been gone for two hours.

But this is not enough.

Two hours ago, in the nunnery:

Wu Qun sighed slowly: "You don't seem surprised at all?"

She came down the stairs slowly as she spoke, her water-red skirt gently brushing over the beams, like a very colorful narcissus.

Tang Tianzong said: "I only know that there are no pies falling from the sky, and naturally there are no beauties delivered to your door."

What he said made sense.

Wu Qun nodded slightly: "I originally wanted to kill you."

Her voice was soft as if she was muttering to herself, and she gently touched the man's heart, but that whisper was like a knife.

Tang Tianzong's face remained unchanged: "Are you going to kill me?"

Wu Qun thought for a while, then shook her head and sighed: "It's Chang Shi."

She frowned slightly, as if she was troubled in every possible way.

The man just wanted to make her smile.

The lazy young man raised his eyes slightly.

"Chang Shi is dead, now this is Tang Tianzong, you want to kill Tang Tianzong?"

His gaze was a little strange.

Wu Qun has gone downstairs.

She said: "I want to worship a person as a teacher, that person said that he will only accept me as a disciple if he kills you within three days."

"Who is that person?"

Tang Tianzong asked.

Wu Qun looked at him, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips:

"Ximen Chuixue."

The lobby was silent.

Tang Tianzong sneered suddenly: "I'm afraid he is too confident."

Wu Qun shook her head slightly and sighed: "Of course he knows that I can't kill Chang Shi, but Chang Shi must die."

"You see, it won't be long before he will come by himself."

Tang Tianzong was still lazily leaning on the table, his iron claws gleaming coldly tapping on the table lightly.

He didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Wu Qun looked at him quietly, with worried eyes.

Anyone who is looked at by such soft eyes will be moved.

Tang Tianzong said: "Do you think I will die?"

Wu Qun didn't speak.

Her silence was the best answer.

Few people in this world can escape Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

The young man's expression became a little lonely.

"Have you heard of Tangmen?"

he asked slowly.

Wu Qun lowered her eyebrows slightly: "Of course I've heard of it."

Tang Tianzong laughed suddenly: "No one in the Tang Sect has been able to make peacock feathers for nearly 30 years."

When he said this, he stopped talking.

Wu Qun didn't say anything.

She walked to the lamp and lightly continued the candlelight.

The coolness infiltrates along the window, and the screen reflected by it flickers on and off.

She sat across from the man, quietly looking out the window.

It seems like a long time.

The red candle is also burning out.

Tang Tianzong said suddenly: "I also make a bet with you."

"What bet?"

Wu Qun lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her skirt, but did not raise her head.

The wind and rain have come, and the sky is dark.

Tang Tian laughed and said, "Tomorrow is the second day. If Ximen Chuuxue can't catch up with me after two days, you can marry me."

"What if we catch up?"

Wu Qun turned her head slightly and looked at him quietly.

Her eyes were beautiful, and what was even more beautiful was the expression in those eyes.

Tang Tianzong sneered: "If you catch up with me, I will let you kill me."

"He will have to accept you as his apprentice."

He looked at the beauty and sighed slightly.

Wu Qun hooked the corners of her lips, and said softly:

"it is good."

Lu Xiaofeng had already left.

After he left the inn, he walked along the official road. There was only one small town within a hundred miles, so it was easy to find.

Lu Xiaofeng had just stepped half a foot into the city, but suddenly paused.

Because he found a string of horseshoe prints.

A string of horseshoe prints beside the official road.

That seal did not enter the city, but went to a mountain not far away.

This footprint is more like it was left on purpose.

Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes for a look, then suddenly changed direction.

He also went to the mountains.

Because he suddenly remembered that the footprints of sweaty horses seemed to be lighter.

And Chang Shi was leading a rare and fine horse.

The hill is very small.

Soon I saw a nunnery.

Why are they here.

Is it a lodging?

Lu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled.He reached out and knocked lightly on the wooden door.

He knocked three times, but no one came to the door.

Maybe people have fallen asleep, or maybe there is no one inside.

No matter what, Lu Xiaofeng decided to push open the door.

He did that too.

There are people in the nunnery, but it is a dead person.

The candlelight reflected on the young girl's bluish face, making her look a little creepy. There were five claw holes in her heart, and the black blood around her had dried up.

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed slightly.

Because the nun also had a prosthetic hand that fell off and a human/skin mask, which were neatly placed aside on purpose.

"A member of the Tang Sect!"

He had already guessed it.

"They just left."

A voice behind said coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around and saw that the swordsman in white had already left.

The month seems to be getting colder.