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

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

Ye Zhiran sat at the stone table outside the yard for a while, when a scream came from the direction of Ziwei Pavilion.She stood up in amazement, that chick was messing around again?

Although she has promised not to disturb her no matter what the noise is, this is already beyond the scope of "sounds", right?This is already midnight horror, hey!

She turned her head and looked at Ye Gucheng, "Go and have a look?"

Walking all the way to Ziwei Pavilion, I saw the door of the palace was wide open, and the elders of the five sects and a few well-known masters in the world gathered in front of the table in the center of the hall, surrounded by a pot of strangely shaped flowers, face Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Mr. Hua also stood in the crowd with a look of surprise on his face.

Ye Zhiran's eyes scanned in, and the people here were almost all the people who were at the same table with them at noon.However, the number of people at noon seems to be a few worse.She turned her gaze and saw the body lying on the ground in front of the mahogany bookshelf on the right.

"Zhiran? And City Lord Ye?" Lu Xiaofeng turned around and finally found the figure standing by the door.

Old man Hua seemed to have aged a few years as the night passed.Seeing Ye Gucheng appearing at the door at this time, he walked slowly over, and said in a weary voice apologetically, "Master Ye, did you disturb me? Something happened here, the old man was not well received, I hope Master Ye will forgive me .”

Ye Gucheng glanced around the room, paused on the hideous corpse lying on the ground, and said slowly, "Hua Daxia is serious!"

The appearance of the swordsman in white made the tense and frightening atmosphere in the room gradually improve. The strong aura of the sword fairy calmed down the masters who were already frightened in the room, and their faces gradually calmed down. They looked at each other and walked to the man in white to clasp their hands. Greetings. . "

Ye Zhiran walked directly to Lu Xiaofeng's side, tugged at his sleeve, "What's going on?"

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the potted flowers on the table, and said with a wry smile, "That's what you saw." He roughly described what happened just now, and finally said with a sigh, "This is already the second person who died tonight. personal."

An extra in the annual drama was stabbed to death by an unknown person, the Jade Buddha in the Hanhai Sea was stolen, someone sent a pot of weird flowers out of nowhere, and as soon as it came, another person died.This plot is getting more and more like a detective movie... Ye Zhiran lowered her head and looked around. Sure enough, there were dense pinholes everywhere, and the door was full of fine silver needles.It seems that after the visitor brought the potted flowers over, he even set up a trap.

She nimbly walked to a bookshelf, wrapped a thin needle in a handkerchief and carefully pulled it out.He squinted his eyes and looked around at the blackened silver needle, then frowned and stuck out his tongue to lick the blackened needle, his eyes were a little surprised, "Huh?"

"How about it?"

Ye Zhiran turned her head and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who was walking beside her, "It's poisonous, and this poison...is a bit strange."

"Can you find out what kind of poison it is?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly, with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, but it will take time. I'm not very familiar with this poison."

Speaking of this, she looked up at the man in Tsing Yi beside her, touched her chin, thoughtfully, "I said..."

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng looked down at her, and the pink-clothed girl leaned over and whispered, "How did you go and die there?"

"..." This is not what he wants!Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth with black lines on his face and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a burst of icy cold air from behind, from the spine to the back of the head, his whole body shivered. Alertness made him look back quickly.But he only saw the cold white figure standing beside Mr. Hua.

Lord Ye?Lu Xiaofeng was at a loss, did he offend him somewhere?

"Hey, what are you thinking? I just asked you something, did you hear me?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and saw the little girl looking at him angrily, "Eh, Zhiran, what did you just say?"

"I said, where did this potted flower come from?"

"This... I don't know. It's here when we come out of the secret room."

Ye Zhiran raised her eyes and glanced at him, "With so many servants from the Hua family, no one saw it?"

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, a little helpless, "It's so late, no matter how many servants of the Hua family there are, they are all asleep by now."

"That's true..." Not everyone is looking for trouble like them.Ye Zhiran's slender fingers brushed her lips, and she tilted her head to look at the pot on the table that said flowers were not flowers or grass was not grass.Glancing back at the corpse on the ground, the smile on his lips was a little sarcastic, "'Seven Leaf Qihua Jianghu heartbroken'?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the potted flower and said in a low voice, "Do you believe it?"

"What do you say?"

Ye Zhiran walked over slowly.How could such a thing as human life be determined by a mere pot of grass? If there is such a thing as the seven-leaf heartbroken grass that can affect human life, she is still practicing woolen swords, so she might as well go to Wanhua and learn how to grow grass.Wanhua's girls are determined to dominate the world!

She walked to the round table, stared fixedly at the pot of green grass leaves on the table, looked back after a while and smiled, "Lu Xiaofeng, I just saved your life. So if I want to do something now, you should It won't stop you, right?"

That smile broke through the moon, the flowers bloomed and the mist cleared, and the eyes were shimmering, shining brightly.Coupled with the girl's increasingly refined face, it is so beautiful that it can hardly be described in words.

And Lu Xiaofeng's mood at this time is also so tangled that it can't be described in words.

He felt in a daze that the little aunt in front of him was about to do something that would cause headaches again, but it wasn't all bad things if she did it, it's just that many people would suffer from headaches.Among them will be him...

The man in Tsing Yi held his forehead helplessly, "Zhiran, what are you going to do?"

The girl in a pink dress smiled sweetly at him, and returned with a sword.The cold sword's momentum surged instantly, and the sharp sword energy cut through the air and made a hissing explosion.Hearing a loud bang, the people in the room were terrified, turned their heads immediately, and were stunned to see that the pot of seven-leaf heartworm that was said to kill a person just now had a stem and a flower. The pots were all broken into seven or eight pieces.

As seniors with high martial arts skills in the martial arts world, apart from the fact that the pot of grass is already dead, what they are more concerned about at this time is...under the sword aura that was so sharp as if it could penetrate the sky and earth just now, what happened to the sword on the table? The flower pot is broken to pieces...that's normal.

But the table on which the pots were placed...was unscathed...that's not normal!

Someone gasped silently, and everyone's eyes turned to the girl in pink standing by the table Shi Shiran sheathed her sword.Regardless of the icy cold and sharp sword qi just now, there are less than a hundred people in the entire Jianghu who can have this skill in controlling the sword.

This little girl from the Emei School... is not yet 17 years old, right?

Ye Gucheng looked at Ye Zhiran who drew his sword and walked towards him, a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Not bad."

What Ye Gucheng meant was obviously to praise her for her good sword strike just now, and the speed of her swordsmanship has improved again.Of course, you can also think that he praised the little girl for splitting the inexplicable flower just now.

Miss Ye, who was supported by someone, nodded without restraint, then turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng who was standing in the middle of the room with a helpless expression.

"Hey, Lu Xiaofeng. Just now, this pot of broken grass has been split into seven and eight halves by my sword. No one here has died, which means that it is used to deceive people. Just now, I helped you dismantle the trick of the iron shoe thief. Don't thank me. It's getting so late, I'm going back to bed."

The man in Tsing Yi stood on the spot with a wry smile. He knew that Ye Zhiran just thought that the iron-shoe thieves pretended to play tricks with the pot of grass and annoyed the young lady, but you simply split the pot of grass with a sword like this, so happy, so happy. The clue is gone, girl!

Jin Jiuling walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you stop her?" The position where Lu Xiaofeng was standing just now can indeed be stopped.

The man in Tsing Yi slanted his eyes towards Ye Gucheng, and said helplessly, "Do you think I can stop it?"

Jin Jiuling choked, well, it really can't be stopped.Ye Gucheng's actions just now were very obvious, he made it clear frankly that he was supporting Ye Zhiran.If she really wanted to split the potted flower, no one in the room could stop her.

The two men looked at each other and sighed helplessly.So, the most difficult thing to deal with is not the willful and wanton little girl with an extremely high force value, but the willful and wanton girl with an extremely high force value and a backer who fouls the force value!

Everyone in the room watched silently as the petite figure in pink followed behind the tall white figure and gradually moved away.Then silently turned their heads to look at Lu Xiaofeng collectively.

Under the neat eyes of everyone, Lu Xiaofeng laughed dryly, "Using the intent of the sword to transform the intent of the sword, Master Dugu's Sword Double Kill Qiqi 49 Style really deserves its reputation... well-deserved reputation...hehe..."

Peach Blossom Castle is a stone bridge carved from white granite when entering from the gate of the courtyard.

The stone bridge is not far from the Ziwei Pavilion, and Lu Xiaofeng saw a pink figure leaning against the bridge from a distance, looking down at the koi in the pond.At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the thin morning light hit the slender silhouette, making the figure standing on the high place even thinner.

The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and strode over.

"Zhiran? Why are you here? Didn't you say go back and rest?"

Ye Zhiran turned her head and glanced at him, raised her hand and yawned. "Can't sleep."

It lasted until midnight yesterday, and the drowsiness of sleepiness passed, but she became more awake in the second half of the night.Rubbing her temples, Ye Zhiran beckoned Lu Xiaofeng to come over, then pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve, "Here."

"What is this?" Lu Xiaofeng carefully reached out to take the handkerchief, and then the white porcelain bottle handed over by the girl next to him.

"Wrapped in the handkerchief is the poisonous needle. In the bottle is the antidote for wine from the Western Regions yesterday. I couldn't sleep last night, so I just made up the antidote for you. In addition, I also found out the source of the poison. "

Lu Xiaofeng raised his head immediately, "Where is it?"

Ye Zhiran propped her forehead on the railing with one hand, tilted her head and looked at him, "The sources of these two poisons are different. The poison on the silver needle comes from a deep-sea fish, and it should be extracted from the poison sac. See Blood Seal Marquis. This kind of poison is not common in the Central Plains, so I didn't find it at first."

"Although the poison in the wine is not fatal, it has another special function, which seems to be related to internal strength. I didn't bother to study it because of the time constraints, so I just got the antidote with you."

"...Create an antidote without researching the toxicity?" Is the antidote really okay? !

Ye Zhiran glared at him, "You doubt my ability?!"

"Don't dare..."

"Forget it," Ye Zhiran raised her hand and yawned, "Let me make a long story short, I have seen this poison before, and it comes from the Western Regions."

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly taken aback, "Western Regions..."

Ye Zhiran nodded, pointing lazily in a certain direction, "You know...Han Hai Nation!"