[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

It was early summer, and the crooked first-quarter moon hung in the night sky like splashed ink, and the vegetation on the ground was covered with a faint gleam of moonlight.The trees beside the road cast their whirling shadows obliquely on the ground.

"Hi..." Lu Xiaofeng hiccupped her belly with her right hand, looked up at the night sky full of stars and sighed, "That girl Zhiran is getting more and more ruthless, but she just laughed at her and forced her to drink Bought me two jugs of water. Hiccup...I'm dying..."

Hua Manlou smiled, shook his folding fan and walked beside him, "When you usually drink, you drink several times more than these two jugs of water. At that time, I didn't hear you shouting for support."

"That's different." Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, took a step forward, turned around to face Hua Manlou, and said backwards, "If it's wine, I can drink it no matter how much it is."

"So Miss Zhiran only poured you two pots of water and it's not considered cruel."

Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, put his hand on his shoulder, "I said Hua Manlou, why do you always help that girl Zhiran talk?"

"Because you really shouldn't laugh at her."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, "I've never seen a woman who dared to block Ximen Chuuxue. I was excited for a while... Well, anyway, I'm a big man with rough skin and thick flesh. It's not bad for a little girl to play tricks on me. "

The folding fan in his hand paused, and Hua Manlou turned his head slightly, "You also see that she is unhappy?"

"Well, it started when Yan Tieshan died. I don't know what she was thinking, and I didn't tell her when I asked her. It's getting harder and harder for little girls to guess."

The corners of her lips could not help evoking a smile, Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Even you can't guess?"

"If it was someone else, I would still be able to guess four or five points, but she..." Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

Hua Manlou shook his head with a smile, but was slightly startled when he was about to speak.

"Huamanlou?" Lu Xiaofeng watched suspiciously as the smile on his face gradually disappeared and his expression sank, he was about to ask but suddenly stopped.Because he also heard that singing, the ethereal singing that seemed to be far away from the sky, the singing of Shangguan Feiyan that they had heard in the woods outside Wanmei Villa.

When they chased the singing to the woods outside the city, the singing had disappeared and there was still no one in sight.No, it should be said that there was no one who saw Shangguan Feiyan, but another person, a dead person.

In the cold and gloomy woods, the moonlight is covered by layers of tree branches, and occasionally a ray of light penetrates through, making it even more gloomy.Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the horribly dead corpse hanging on the branch, and sighed.

"Who is dead?"

"Liu Yuhen." Liu Yuhen wanted to die.But he didn't know if dying here was really what he expected.Judging from the unwillingness and resentment on his face after his death, it seems that this is not the case either.

Hua Manlou's face was a little dignified, he frowned slightly and asked, "Did the person who killed him leave a note?"

"No, maybe he doesn't think it's necessary." Lu Xiaofeng frowned, feeling something was wrong.The other two times before the other party drew them out to warn them to retreat in spite of difficulties, but now that Yan Tieshan is dead, they have been completely involved, so what's the point of warning them?

Obviously, Hua Manlou beside him thought the same way, put away the folding fan in his hand, and frowned slightly in thought.I always feel like they're missing something.Under the cold moonlight shining through the tree branches, Liu Yuhen was looked down upon by the corpse that had just been hung up, and there was a strange smirk on the corner of his mouth illuminated by the moonlight.

Hua Manlou's fingers holding the folding fan suddenly froze, and at the same time Lu Xiaofeng quickly reacted, and his figure jumped out like lightning, "Too bad, Zhiran is still in the inn alone!"

The moonlight cast cold light on the ground through the hollow carvings on the window. The curtains on the big bed next to the right wall were tightly closed, and the room was so quiet that only shallow breathing could be heard. deep sleep.

Three black figures suddenly appeared in front of the bed like ghosts, and the unsheathed weapons in their hands were reflected brightly and coldly by the moonlight.The figure at the beginning of the middle stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the next second, three long swords gleaming with cold light quickly pierced towards the bed.Just as the tip of the sword touched the curtain, the lingering sword energy suddenly rose, and a stunning sword light shot out from the curtain.There was the sound of cloth being torn in the air, followed by the sound of weapons falling to the ground. After three "ding ding ding" sounds, the three long swords piercing the curtain fell to the ground and broke in two.

Almost at the moment when the sword light appeared, the sword in the man's hand was already out of his hand, and his left hand touched his waist.The brilliance that was as gorgeous as pear blossoms bloomed in the room instantly.

"Damn! It's rainstorm pear blossom needles again! Can't you get some fresh ones?!" A crisp female voice sounded in the room, and then, a large bed of quilts was thrown into the air, just blocking the path of the hidden weapon .With a light tap of her toes on the bed, Ye Zhiran broke through the top of the bed and the roof and rushed out of the room at the moment when the hidden weapon was blocked.The moment it broke through the roof, the sword light, as clear as water, splashed out from his hand.With a few grunts, the hidden weapon in the hands of the man in black who was ambushing on the roof was hit by the sword and rolled off the roof before he could make a move.

A figure dressed in pink lightly landed on the open space in the middle of the yard, and with a few swish sounds, a dozen figures in black clothes and masks wrapped tightly jumped out of the darkness and surrounded her.

Ye Zhiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "People from Tsing Yi Building?"

The leading man directly made a gesture, and the people around immediately rushed forward.

Depend on!In martial arts movies and TV shows, shouldn't we ramble around and say a few harsh words at this time?It's too straightforward to kill as soon as it comes up!Director, the killer on the opposite side doesn't follow the script, so deduct his lunch box!

Ye Zhiran depressedly pulled out the go-getter, flipped her wrist, and struck out with the ape-gong swordsmanship and sword qi Yangtze River.

When Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou arrived, there was already a whole lot of people lying down on the open space in the inn yard. The girl in pink slowly retracted her sword. In front of her, there was a bloodstain on the neck of the last man in black, and he fell down heavily. .

"Zhiran!" Lu Xiaofeng rushed over quickly, pulling her to look up and down, "Are you injured?"

"No." Ye Zhiran shook her head, looked at Hua Manlou who had already walked over with a dignified expression, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, Lu Xiaofeng and I were lured out, and we saw Liu Yuhen's body."

Ye Zhiran was slightly taken aback, "Is Liu Yuhen dead too?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and glanced at the fallen figures on the ground and the hidden green weapons that were almost full of green light in the open space, his eyes were serious, "They want to use Liu Yuhen's corpse to attract me and Huamanlou Please pay attention, and extend the time for us to rush back. There is poison in this hidden weapon, Zhiran, are you really not injured?"

"No." Ye Zhiran glanced back, pointed at the figures who rolled down from the roof just now, "By the way, those figures are not dead yet."

Lu Xiaofeng quickly rushed over and pulled off their veils, but it was still a step too late, the heads of those black-clothed people who fell on the ground were tilted, and a black poisonous blood flowed from the corner of their mouths, they were already dead.

He slowly withdrew his hand and stood up with a heavy face, "It's a dead man."

Ye Zhiran walked over suspiciously, the faces of those people on the ground were all ordinary, and they would never be able to find that kind of standard killer appearance in the crowd.Turned out to be a dead man?This seems to be a bit different from what she expected, right?

The movement in the backyard quickly attracted the attention of the people in front. As soon as the shopkeeper of the inn walked in, he was very frightened when he saw the corpse in black lying on the ground.But after all, he is still a person who has experienced wind and rain. He didn't faint from fright immediately. When he saw a few people standing in the open space, he recognized that they were the guests he had personally brought in before. The shopkeeper said tremblingly, "How many... Several guest officers..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced back at him, walked over, "Shopkeeper, let me tell you..."

The open space was filled with the stench of blood. Although he didn't feel anything when he started doing it, but now that he was done doing it, Ye Zhiran still felt a little uncomfortable looking at the corpses all over the place.

This is not the first time she has killed someone.After all, the Emei faction is a big faction, although there are few enemies, it is not without them.When she went down the mountain, she met several people, and it was useless to reason with these people, except to kill him, he could only be killed by him.Of course Ye Zhiran would not be the one who was killed.But that doesn't mean she's used to it.

Feeling a convulsion in her stomach, Ye Zhiran frowned, and walked to Huamanlou's side.The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere around him made her feel better. Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhiran tugged at his sleeve, "Young man, let's change places."

Sensing the discomfort of the girl beside him, Hua Manlou nodded, and dragged her out of the open space.Here, Lu Xiaofeng had already negotiated with the boss, turned around and shouted at them, "Huamanlou, Zhiran, I've changed rooms with the shopkeeper, let's go."

Ye Zhiran nodded and followed behind him.When passing by the shopkeeper of the inn, she stopped suddenly, "Shopkeeper, so many people died here, won't the local government take care of it?"

The innkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, girl, this kind of thing belongs to the scope of Jianghu vendetta, and the government will not care about it."

"Then who will handle the corpses here?"

"Of course it will be handed over to Xiaodian. We will send it to a graveyard outside the city to find a place to bury it."

"..." It turns out that in addition to serving tea and water to guests, the inn business in ancient times also helped guests dispose of corpses?The service is really attentive...

After ordering the waiter at the inn to bring boiling water, Hua Manlou personally made a pot of tea for Ye Zhiran.Holding the teacup, smelling the clear fragrance of tea, the lingering smell of blood finally dissipated a little.Ye Zhiran sighed, took a sip of her tea, and suppressed the churning feeling in her stomach.

"Why, Zhiran is not feeling well?" Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, and when he looked up, he saw the slightly pale face of the girl in pink, frowning slightly.

Ye Zhiran held the teacup and sighed, "I really can't get used to killing people in my life."

A gentle smile floated on the corner of Hua Manlou's lips, and he poured the teapot into the cup steadily, "Killing people is indeed not a good thing, and it's not something a little girl like you should get used to."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, "You learned sword from Ye Gucheng, I thought your sword would be the same as his."

"My swordsmanship was clearly taught by my master."

"... Dugu Yihe killed a lot of people."

"So what." Ye Zhiran raised her head slightly, brushing her fingers over the double swords at her waist, and a different kind of self-confidence flashed in her bright eyes like morning stars, "My sword is naturally decided by me. It is unique The land is different from any of them!"

"Well said!" Lu Xiaofeng patted her shoulder appreciatively, Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a "bang", and a blue figure appeared at the door panting slightly, "Little Junior Sister!"

Ye Zhiran was slightly taken aback, "Third Senior Brother?"

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