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

Autumn has gradually deepened.In the maple forest outside Nancheng, the yellow leaves spread a thick carpet on the ground.Among several tall apricot trees near the main road, two extremely beautiful girls stood facing each other in the forest.A gust of wind blows, and the golden leaves swirl and fall from the branches.Looking at it from a distance, this is undoubtedly an extremely peaceful and beautiful picture scroll.

"You have followed me for so long just to confirm if I am Gongsun Lan?"

"Of course not just for that."

"Oh? Why is that?" A smile appeared on Gongsun Lan's charming face. She tilted her head slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, as if she was really puzzled by this question.

Seeing the clean, pure and childlike smile on the woman's face, Ye Zhiran narrowed her eyes, and suddenly felt bored in her heart.She suddenly didn't want to continue going around in circles with her anymore. Both of them knew the reason why she appeared here, so what's the point of continuing to go around like this.

Putting her fingers on the hilt of the sword at her waist, the girl in pink put a smile on her face, and said crisply, "I have heard that Gongsun girl's swordsmanship is passed down from the No. 1 Gongsun aunt in the early Tang Jiaofang. Fa seems to be from the same family, although Zhiran is not talented, she has never heard of Miss Gongsun's name. Since we met today, I hope to fight."

Gongsun Lan's smile gradually faded. She looked at the girl a few steps away, and after a while, she suddenly burst out laughing, as if she had heard something extremely funny, and she almost lost her composure.Ye Zhiran was not annoyed, but just looked at her lightly, and sighed coolly by the way, a beauty is a beauty, even if she smiles like a lunatic, it is still pleasing to the eye.

After a long time, the laughter gradually subsided.Gongsun Lan raised her hand to straighten her loose temple hair, raised her head and said calmly, "Although you ruined Feiyan's good deed, you didn't hurt her."

"Then?"

"I have considered whether to invite you into the red shoes."

The corner of Ye Zhiran's mouth twitched, you actually thought about such a thing!

"Thank you, different ways don't conspire with each other."

"Indeed, when I saw you in the West Garden of Wuyang City, I knew we were not the same way. However, I am still interested in you."

"Oh?"

Gongsun Lan sighed faintly, "A long time ago, I wanted to know what kind of person the sword fairy Ye Gucheng would care about. Now that I saw it...she paused, and then smiled.

Ye Zhiran raised her eyebrows, "Do you want to say that I have let you down, or do you want to say that I have lived up to my reputation?"

"Both of them." Gongsun Lan moved her eyes to look at the mountains in the distance, her eyes were a little far away. "I used to think that a man like Ye Gucheng would never really like someone in his life. But when I saw you later, I seemed to understand that Ye Gucheng is a sharp sword, but as long as it is a sword There will always be a scabbard that belongs to it."

Ye Zhiran blinked her eyes, feeling that this talk about the sword and the scabbard was somewhat familiar.

"Although I really want to say thank you for looking up to me like this, but if your tone continues to be so resentful, I guess I will think that you have been secretly in love with Ye Gucheng for a long time."

Even Gongsun Lan choked at what she said.She glared at her angrily, and saw the girl opposite pressed the hilt of her sword indifferently.

"After talking so much, do you want to fight? I didn't come after you to chat with you."

This was quite blunt, but Gongsun Lan didn't seem to care.She flicked the gray fabric on her body with her fingers, but she said without raising her head, you shouldn't be looking for me now.

Taking out two short swords from under the wide robe, Gongsun Lan combed the red ribbon on the hilt with her white and slender fingers, "I admit that your talent is very good, very good. But at least now...it's not me opponent."

With a flash of cold light, her sword was unsheathed.Ye Zhiran tightened her fingers on the hilt of the sword, "Whether it is true or not, you will know after the fight."

With a sound of "clang", Gan Jiang Mo Na was unsheathed, and the sword light suddenly appeared in the woods.

Yellow leaves fluttered down from the branches, and before they got close to the ground, they were crushed by the surging sword energy, falling like rain.Two beauties, one gray and one pink, holding swords in both hands, are dancing and jumping among the trees, their toes are twitching on the ground, and their soft clothes are fluttering in the air, their postures are extremely elegant and elegant.If people who don't understand swordsmanship see it, they will definitely think that it is two peerless famous actresses fighting and dancing in this autumn forest.

Ye Zhiran and Gongsun Lan both use sword dance, but they give people a very different feeling.If it is said that Ye Zhiran's swordsmanship is bright and elegant, and the sword energy carries the magnificent scenery of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship is fantastic and magnificent, just like the ghosts and ghosts in the late Ming Dynasty.The two are righteous and the other strange, although it is really hard to say which one is better, but the way of swords they each walk matches their own personalities.

It's just that these two people are both under Aunt Gongsun's sect, and they both practice sword dance, but the way they practice is exactly the opposite. The two must be incompatible with each other. If they meet, there must be a battle, and there can only be one left between the two.

Therefore, Ye Zhiran deserves to be a woman of Ye Gucheng, and the two of them should not be too consistent about their destined opponents or fateful battles.

Gongsun Lan's two swords were out of her hands, and the red ribbon drove the dagger to be more flexible than her wrists, and her moves changed so quickly that it was almost unbelievable.Once released, it is like mercury leaking out of the ground, penetrating into every hole.The graceful figure dancing with the sword strokes and the flashing and flying magnificent sword light are almost breathtaking, making people's hearts flutter and lose their minds.The smile on Ye Zhiran's face gradually disappeared, and her face gradually became serious. The Lingtai was clear, and she guarded the heart of the sword tightly, and the sword was not chaotic at all.Asked amidst the overwhelming sword energy and killing intent coming like a tide, it was like a reef standing firmly in place, allowing the attacks to slap on the reef wave after wave like a sea tide, and helplessly The wave recedes.

The two exchanged only twenty moves, and the relaxed expression on Gongsun Lan's face had completely disappeared, and the solemnity in her eyes slowly accumulated.Originally, she didn't pay attention to this little girl who suddenly appeared.They all used the sword dance, and they all claimed to be the descendants of Aunt Gongsun in the Tang Dynasty, but even so, she still didn't take her seriously, and she also had the capital to despise everyone.Gongsun Lan's forged identity is not only a well-known figure in the Jianghu, but there are not many major cases that have shaken the Jianghu.As for Ye Zhiran, apart from being born in a famous family, and the rumors that have spread widely, is there anything she can look up to about her? It doesn't matter if the talent for practicing swords is so good that Ye Gucheng, the sword fairy, looks at him differently. Are there still fewer young people who shined throughout the rivers and lakes, and finally fell like meteors?In her eyes, Ye Zhiran was no different from those people, except that compared to them, she was a little more talented, and her background was a little more expensive, but that was all.

Therefore, when she first knew of her existence, even if the opponent's swordsmanship was against hers, she agreed cleanly to that person not to trouble her.

Because she herself disdains.

But now it seems... A cold light flashed in Gongsun Lan's eyes. After all, she still underestimated this genius disciple who was said to be the most amazing and brilliant genius since the Emei Lipai, and she was able to stand in a stalemate with her just because of her young age... After turning over, the woman in gray drew her sword even more fiercely... In this way, she couldn't keep her even more!

Sensing that the sword energy of the woman opposite was getting colder, Ye Zhiran raised her eyebrows, and with a flick of her wrist, the sword light in her left hand flickered and condensed into a light rain, shaking away the attack circle like a gust of wind.The figure was like a ray of breeze, and in the next second, it appeared on the right side of the dark gray figure, the icy sword light flashed, and the sword Qi Changjiang made a bold move.

Gongsun Lan was startled, she turned her sword back and blocked it.The two swords, one long and one short, collided together, making a crisp sound of "clang".In the flickering sword light, the two looked at each other for a while and then quickly moved away.

If it was said that she only used [-]% of her strength in the competition with Lu Xiaofeng at the beginning, then now she has [-]% of her strength and is still able to draw with Ye Zhiran.While Gongsun Lan was horrified, a strange feeling of unwillingness and resentment churned in her heart.No matter who she associates with, the one who is resented and jealous will always be her Gongsun Lan. This is the first time she has such emotions...

Gongsun Lan's sword moves became faster and faster, but she was caught by the opposite girl one by one.White as snow's wrist trembled, sword light flashed continuously, Ye Zhiran's expression was calm, but her heart was not as calm as she showed.Although she had paid enough attention to Gongsun Lan in her heart, after fighting her, she found that she still underestimated this woman.If she fought with her a month ago, she would definitely lose!

Again, although Ye Zhiran's swordsmanship is exquisite enough, her lack of experience in fighting the enemy is her Achilles' heel.If it weren't for the continuous ambushes and pursuits from Mount Emei to the capital, one battle after another made her lack of combat experience soar like a rocket, she might fall with that woman in just fifty moves .

Another reason why Ye Zhiran was able to deal with Gongsun Lan so far was the difference in their own swordsmanship.Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship wins with charm and wonder, and her sword dance itself has an element of spiritual shock that can confuse people's minds.The essence of his swordsmanship is seven parts in sword moves and three parts in dancing.Just as Lu Xiaofeng said, the sword dance in her hand needs a beauty like her to wear exquisite and gorgeous neon clothes and feathers to be able to exert the power of the sword to the extreme.The rustic clothes on Gongsun Lan's body and Yi Rongsheng, who hadn't finished taking off her clothes, discounted the power of the sword dance.And Ye Zhiran was born in Qixiufang, and Qixiu's disciples used dance to enter martial arts and cultivated their hearts with piano.To a certain extent, it is exactly the restraint of Gongsun Lan's swordsmanship.

The weather and people are not going well, and Gongsun Lan's strength has been reduced by at least [-]%.Under such circumstances, Ye Zhiran still needs to perform supernormally, and enter the realm of the sword god without self to be able to draw with her, which shows the depth of this woman's martial arts.It's a pity that Gongsun Lan didn't think of this at all. She has always been extremely conceited about her own strength. Even if Ye Gucheng is in front of her, she dares to fight him, and she is convinced that she will not lose.Now she is being beaten by an unknown girl who is more than ten years younger than her, how can she bear it?

The heart lake that is as flat as a mirror reflects the opponent's gradually anxious state of mind. Ye Zhiran's eyes flashed, her wrist trembled slightly, and the tip of her sword slashed straight in front of her, and the sword light condensed into an arc of light and cut off again A common attack.The light-colored sword shadow rippled around her body like water patterns, and the halo was as light as a cloud of smoke, seeming to cover the figures that followed the Mei Strike just now.

"Shua!" There was a crisp sound of cloth being torn, and a silver cold light swirled out from the middle of the sword shadow like an arrow from the string, and shot fiercely at the center of the trunk of a big tree more than ten meters away. Shaking in the wind.

The canopy swayed, and the golden leaves fell like rain.Gongsun Lan covered her right arm with one hand, bright red blood spilled from between her fingers.The woman in gray looked coldly at the girl in pink ten steps away.

"Why didn't you continue to draw that sword just now? What does it mean to stop at the end? Use me to practice the sword?!"

From the fight with her, the swordsmanship of the girl on the opposite side has been improving all the way, from the very first effort to support her to fight evenly with her, the last sword picked up the sword in her hand and almost cut her under the sword at the same time.The speed at which this strength grows is terrifyingly fast.Gongsun Lan's raised eyes were full of anger, and with her arrogance, she naturally couldn't tolerate others using her as a tool for practicing swords!

Ye Zhiran looked down at Mo Xiejian whose right hand was pointing obliquely at the ground, "After all, you helped Lu Xiaofeng once."

Gongsun Lan narrowed her eyes slowly, "Then?"

The delicate and beautiful long sword was slowly raised and pointed at her, Qing Ling's soft female voice was cold and indifferent, "Next time, I will not hold back."

When Ye Zhiran returned to the courtyard where she stayed, she saw Lu Xiaofeng sitting in the courtyard waiting for her.Back straight, hands flat on the stone table.For this unrestrained, cynical man, this was already a rare posture of sitting upright.So a certain girl was very surprised, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"..." Why did you take the wrong medicine?As a native who doesn't understand the connotation of "taking the wrong medicine" but also understands that this is not a good word, Lu Xiaofeng hesitated for a while, then simply threw it aside, looked up at Ye Zhiran and said seriously, "I I saw City Lord Ye in Chunhua Building today." Ye Zhiran sat down opposite him calmly, then raised her eyes seriously and asked, "And then? Is he dead?"

"……not dead."

"Oh. Then it's all right. Let me know when you die."

"..." The man in Tsing Yi silently watched the girl across from him waving her hand, stood up, and walked into the room slowly, walking calmly and with a leisurely posture.Then silently, tangled up.

By the way, at this time, girl, shouldn’t you be nervous and eager to ask me if the city master Ye is injured or poisoned? What’s the matter with such a calm attitude and such a tone that there is no problem if you still have a breath?! Yes Which girl can be so calm in the face of the news of the person she likes? This is absolutely abnormal!Sister, do you really like Ye Gucheng? Are you deceiving? Is the precipice deceiving?!

Stepping over the threshold with one foot, Ye Zhiran paused, then looked back at Lu Xiaoji who seemed to be still struggling silently, and said something in a flat tone.

"Gongsun Lan is dead.

Lu Xiaofeng paused slightly and looked up at her.

"I killed it."

The man in Tsing Yi "huo" stood up from his seat, staring at her closely with his black eyes.

"What did you say?"

Ye Zhiran was leaning against the door, stroking the cold sword hilt with her fingers, her eyelashes drooping, "The corpse is still outside the city gate, you can go and see if you don't believe me."

"Ye Zhiran!"

Sensing that the man seemed to be striding towards her in a hurry, the girl in pink trembled slightly, but she didn't raise her head, but just snorted coldly, "Why? Distressed?"

Then she felt a big hand reach out and clasp her wrist directly, and then there was a male voice who was out of breath but still magnetic and pleasant.

"Ye Zhiran! How many times have I told you not to go to her now! Gongsun Lan is not that easy to deal with! What you lack is experience, not talent. Sooner or later, you will be able to beat her. What are you in a hurry for?! How about it, Are you injured? Where is the injury? Can you prescribe medicine? Or call your second senior sister?"

Ye Zhiran blinked, and stared blankly at the man in Tsing Yi clasping her veins with one hand, her black eyes nervously looked around her, with undisguised anxiety and worry on her face.She felt warm in her heart, bit her lip, then turned her head and took out her hand.Well, well, didn't pull it out...

"Do you really think I'm so stupid? When did this girl do something stupid like exchanging injuries for injuries? I wasn't injured!" Seeing the man in Tsing Yi still staring at her with a slight frown, Ye Zhiran added helplessly, "Really , not hurt at all!"

There is a thin layer of skin under the fingertips, and the slender pulse beats regularly and steadily. Although the face of the girl in pink leaning against the door is a little pale, it doesn't look like she was injured.Lu Xiaofeng stared at her for a while, and finally put down her hand as if he was relieved. "Can you say hello to me before you do something so dangerous?"

Ye Zhiran silently raised her head and looked up at the sky, "I'm afraid you won't be able to walk when you see the beauty, what should you do if you forcefully stop me?"

"Zhiran." The man in Tsing Yi frowned.

Seeing his rare serious expression, Ye Zhiran raised her hand helplessly, "Okay, I was joking. Actually, I didn't want to hide it from you, it was just an accident."

It was really an accident. It was true that she wanted Master Guisunzi to help her find someone, but she really didn't expect to meet her there.At that time, she didn't have time to say hello to Lu Xiaofeng in an emergency, did she?

He stared at her for a while, and seemed to finally accept her explanation.Lu Xiaofeng nodded, then stretched out his hand to rub her heart. "There is no more chance."

Ye Zhiran nodded obediently.Although Lu Xiaofeng usually has a playful smile and is not upright, a certain girl despises her in various ways.But once he really gets serious, the aura surrounding him... I have to say, he is indeed the man appointed by Mr. Gu Long as the leading actor! The aura is as strong as Ye Gucheng's!

Seeing the girl with her head down and her cute face, Lu Xiaofeng rubbed the center of her eyebrows with some headaches, if only this girl could be as cute as she showed, how much less worry he could have!This kind of inexplicable extra daughter, and the feeling that this daughter likes to cause trouble makes a certain "age" 27-year-old Lu Daxia extremely exhausted.He sighed, and was about to speak when he saw the girl in pink raised her head and blinked her big eyes at him. The cat's eyes were as beautiful as black crystals, and with her exquisite facial features, she looked extremely innocent. It was really popular. I can't even get angry.Lu Xiaofeng raised his forehead sadly, well, he definitely owed this girl in his previous life, so she is here to collect debts from him in this life!

"Zhiran." The man in Tsing Yi continued to pat her head before letting go of his hand, "Are you in a bad mood recently?"

Ye Zhiran rolled her eyes with her beautiful eyes, "I'm in a better mood right now, right?"

"I didn't mean that... besides the duel, do you have other things buried in your heart?"

The girl in pink seemed to be slightly startled, opened her mouth, but didn't speak.In the end, he just lowered his head quietly, as if he didn't want to speak.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, looking helpless at the little girl in front of him who lowered her head and didn't look at him, he felt that he finally understood how hard it is to raise a child... Ah bah! He's only 27, where did he come from? child!

The man in Tsing Yi was confused for a moment, then shook his head violently and rubbed his forehead.Then he softened his voice and continued, "Zhiran, if you don't want to tell me, you can find Hua Man Lou, or your senior brother and sister. Everyone can see that you are not in a normal mood recently, and they are very worried about you. "

The top of that dark head was still facing him, without any tendency to look up, Lu Xiaofeng pressed the center between his brows helplessly.This is really the first time that Young Master Lu thinks that coaxing a woman is such a difficult task!

Just when a certain vagabond surnamed Lu, a master at coaxing women, was completely stumped by the little girl in front of him, and silently looked up at the sky, an inaudible "hmm" came from under his hand(?) Come.Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, then quickly lowered his head, and saw the beautiful and lovely girl raised her head and looked at him with a bright smile, "I see, Big Brother Lu."

"..." Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for 3 minutes before realizing that the sweet "Brother Lu" was calling him.

Lu Xiaofeng said that he was frightened!

The fierce and ferocious Miss Ye suddenly turned into a cute and cute soft girl, this is absolutely impossible!

Of course, he didn't mean that Meizi Ye wasn't cute. In his heart, his sister has always been cute! It's just that she's cute in a subtle way.Although this exposed style is very suitable for her appearance, it is definitely not her usual line!

Luckily, Ye Zhiran didn't see Lu Xiaofeng's frightened expression. At that time, the girl had already photographed his hand on her head, turned around and went back to the room.Otherwise, Daxia Lu will definitely use his famous two fingers today to try out Ye Zhiran's sister Ye Zhiran's levelup ape-gong swordsmanship after fighting Gongsun Lan.

Yes, it's Yuangong swordsmanship, all seven styles! It can be seen that this girl's ferocity index has been upgraded decisively after the fight...

A dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the capital.

This is a very simple or even crude room, dark and damp, with only one table, one chair, and one bed in the room. There is thick dust on the walls and cobwebs on the roof.The man dressed in white snow was sitting on the only bed in the room, reclining on the head of the bead, his long black hair slid down the white collar, his slender fingers were clasping a worn scripture, his slender eyelashes were lowered. Hanging like a water bird quietly folds its wings.His own temperament does not match this dilapidated room, but it does not make people feel awkward and out of harmony. The strong aura around him makes anyone who walks in immediately focus on him, thus ignoring him. the surrounding environment.

Ten steps away, a handsome young man in scarlet clothes lowered his head slightly, with a respectful expression.

"It's already been arranged, that person will lure Lu Xiaofeng here tomorrow."

The man in white on the bed was still looking down at the scroll in his hand, without looking up.

The young man in scarlet clothes lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he still respectfully said, "Master, the disciple left first."

Seeing that the person on the bed was still indifferent and didn't respond, Prince Nan clenched his fists, finally bowed, and then slowly turned and left.

The moment he stepped out the door, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I should have told you not to touch her."

Prince Nan's body trembled slightly, he turned his head stiffly, and forced a smile, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Putting the scriptures in his hands casually, Ye Gucheng finally raised his head and looked coldly at his nominal disciple a few steps away, "Don't make me repeat it a second time."

The fingertips pinched into the palm of the hand in an instant, and the young man in scarlet clothes raised his head and said with a smile, "Master, you are too worried. After all, Miss Ye is my future teacher, how can I be in trouble with her?"

The expression of the man in white didn't change at all because of his words, and a pair of eyes like a thousand-year-old well looked at him lightly, without saying a word.

The air in the room was almost stagnant, and the aura around the man a dozen steps away was overwhelming like a vast sea, leaving no room for breathing, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it seemed to be filled with murderous intent.Prince Nan's legs were about to tremble, but there was a fire burning in his heart.Again!Again! ! Why can't he ever lift his head up when facing this man!He is a son of noble blood, and he will even be the emperor of the whole world in the future! And the one opposite is just a scoundrel of the former royal family! Why should he order him!!

The young man in scarlet clothes suddenly raised his head, "But she knows too much! Must..."

The moment he met those ancient well-free eyes, it was as if a bucket of ice water poured down his head, completely extinguishing the fire in his heart.Prince Nan's voice faltered, and he stood stiffly in place, suddenly feeling the chill in the temple from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"How must it be?"

Prince Nan was stiff and speechless.The cool breeze passing through the hall brings the sound of dilapidated wooden windows swaying in the wind, and immature birdsong come from the towering old trees outside the window.But the room was extremely quiet, so quiet that his underwear was drenched in cold sweat.After a long time, Nanwang Shizi finally lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "This disciple is reckless. I will definitely go to apologize to Miss Ye someday."

The gaze that brought great pressure was still cast on him, and after a long time, it finally moved away slowly.Prince Nan heaved a sigh of relief, but still bowed his head respectfully, "Disciple retires."

The moment he walked out of the room, a gloomy cold light flashed across the eyes of the young man in scarlet clothes, and a cold and gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After the crimson figure gradually walked away, the man sitting on the bed and reading a book in the room finally raised his eyes and looked out lightly, the expression in his eyes was calm but seemed to have some unknown meaning.