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

"Yo, it's so lively."

Qingling's pleasant voice immediately focused everyone's attention on the stairs, and the tense and stagnant atmosphere in the hall froze slightly.Amidst the surprised or amazed gazes of the crowd, a girl in a pale pink dress with a long sword hanging from her waist came up calmly.The long black hair is like a waterfall, and the pale pink dress gently brushes over the wooden steps. The girl who is walking slowly is elegant and extravagant.Her eyes glanced around the restaurant casually, and stopped suddenly when she saw the tall figure of Shengxue in white clothes standing in the middle of the hall.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of the lips of the beauty in pink slowly curled up, and her tone was inexplicably cold, "Ximen Chuuxue."

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head and stared at the wine in front of him, the clear liquid was quietly filled in the glass, the surface of the wine was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his current appearance.It was an old man in his 60s and [-]s, very dignified and dignified, not at all like his original appearance.However, he believes that there are two people in this hall who can definitely recognize him.When he first saw Ye Zhiran, he was silently startled. Standing not far away, the young girl was noble and Qinghua, her picturesque eyebrows and eyes were three points cold, and her eyes were as indifferent as water. A coercive deterrent.This kind of deterrence almost covered up her exuberant complexion, so that people could only notice the powerful aura around her at a glance.The little girl who smiled and held the jade pendant and threatened him to take her to the Bliss Tower had grown up gradually before he realized it, and began to have the demeanor of a master.Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing a little, quite a bit like "I have a young girl in my family".It's just that when she confronted Ximen Chuuxue, he suddenly realized that this girl is currently standing in the enemy's camp with him. She has grown up, but when she grows up, she will come to deal with him!

Silently picking up the wine glass on the table, Lu Xiaofeng looked up at the two people a few steps away.After Ye Zhiran appeared, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes turned from the old man in Huayi who was leaning on his side, and fell on her.The two looked at each other lightly and did not speak, but the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be more stagnant, with killing intent mixed with sword aura, making the whole hall feel like they were in the severe winter.Even Mu Daoren and the tall and mighty old man, who were still in the mood to laugh when they met the old man in Huayi at the table at Ximen Chuixue, stopped, and the expressions on their faces became serious.

Lu Xiaofeng really wanted to sigh, Ye Zhiran and Ximen Chuuxue would face each other sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be in this situation.Seeing the murderous aura lingering around in the center of the hall, the sword aura surged, as if the two people were about to fight in the next second, Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly very entangled.Of course he didn't want them to fight, but the question was if they didn't fight, would they join hands to beat him soon... I don't know if it's too late to escape through the window?Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the window which was nearly five steps away from him, and silently began to plan his escape route.

From when Ye Zhiran went upstairs to when she confronted Ximen Chuuxue, it sounded like a long time, but in reality it only took a few seconds.The brothers and sisters behind her and the disciples of the Emei Sect soon followed.

"Master, why don't you leave?" Shi Xiuxue tilted her body strangely and looked up, her face immediately turned down, her eyes sharpened, and she pressed her fingers on the hilt of the sword instantly.Before she could make a move, she was immediately stopped by Su Shaoying beside her.The young man in blue looked at her and shook his head slightly.

"Hmph..." Shi Xiuxue was a little indignant and unwilling, but under Zhang Yingfeng's disapproving gaze, she finally let go of her hand slowly.

Ye Zhiran, who was standing in front, didn't notice the movements of the brothers and sisters behind her. She looked coldly at the man in white on the opposite side, her eyes were as cold as ice, and the turbulent sword energy around her was almost solidified.Just when everyone in the hall thought that the two well-known long swords around her waist were about to come out of their sheaths in a second, the rising aura around her suddenly stopped.

With a slight movement of her slender eyelashes, Ye Zhiran lightly raised her eyes and asked, "Is Lu Xiaofeng dead?"

Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting on the side drinking: "..."

The swordsman in white put his fingers on the hilt of his sword, his eyes seemed to become colder, "Not yet."

Ye Zhiran nodded calmly, "Tell me if you die."

"Ah."

The conversation between the two was very ordinary, like an old friend who has a very good relationship and simply greets each other, "Have you eaten yet?" But for Lu Xiaofeng, the greeting from the head of Ye was a little cruel ...that's all...

After saying hello, Ye Zhiran nodded to Ximen Chuuxue, and walked behind him, where there were still two empty tables.The two passed by without any accident that everyone thought would happen. The Emei faction also walked behind her. Even Zhang Yingfeng and Su Shaoying smiled and nodded towards Ximen Chuuxue when they passed by Ximen Chuuxue. Ximen Chuuxue A slight nod was the answer.

A big battle that was about to break out disappeared like this. After the Emei faction people sat down and greeted the waiter to start ordering, the atmosphere in the hall finally warmed up.Interrupted by Ye Zhiran's sudden appearance, Ximen Chuuxue stopped looking at the old men in Chinese clothes who were confronting him before, and returned to his seat, the food on the table was not used up yet.

When the turmoil started, the ordinary guests who had shunned in fear at the first few tables stood up immediately after seeing that the situation seemed to have calmed down, and walked out straight, regardless of the exquisite dishes that had just been served on the table.From the entrance of the corridor to the table where they sat, they just passed through the wine tables where Ximen Chuuxue and the Emei Pai were sitting. He bowed his head and said hello, "Master Ye."

Ye Zhiran nodded, and then saw those people walking quickly to the stairs as if they were being pardoned, and rushed out in a posture of fleeing.The girl in pink sneered slightly, it seemed that she had become a scourge.

"Master Ye, please stay safe." Taoist Mu came up to say hello with Hawkeye Old Seven and Gao Xingkong with a smile. Ye Zhiran quickly stood up and saluted slightly, "Senior Taoist Mu, there are a few seniors. Zhiran is Junior, how dare you trouble a few of you to come, it should be Zhiran who stepped forward to pay respects."

Taoist Mu smiled and waved his hands, "Why are you being so polite? With the relationship between Sect Master Ye and City Lord Ye, there is really no need to be so polite with the old Taoist."

Ye Zhiran's movements froze slightly, and there was a little turbulence in her eyes, and then she calmed down slowly, only lowered her head and smiled.

Here, Ye Zhiran was chatting with Mu Taoist and the others, and the shop waiter had already brought dishes and drinks.The aroma of wine and vegetables permeated the air, very attractive.Shi Xiuxue looked at her junior sister who was talking to several seniors, and picked up the wine glass boredly, her lips just touched the wall of the glass.A swift sound of breaking through the air came, and she flicked the wrist holding the wine glass, and quickly turned sideways. With a crisp sound of "Xu", a bamboo chopstick was firmly nailed into the table, leaving only a small half trembling with the force of the throw.Shi Xiuxue looked at the direction from which the bamboo chopsticks were thrown in astonishment, her face froze, then she stood up angrily and threw the wine glass in her hand, "Ximen Chuuxue, what do you mean?!"

Su Shaoying stood up quickly, although she was a little puzzled, she immediately stopped the junior sister who was angry and seemed to be rushing towards her.Zhang Yingfeng looked at the expressionless Ximen Chuuxue who was sitting at the table in the direction from which the bamboo chopsticks were thrown, his eyes fell on the exquisite wine and dishes on the table, thoughtfully.

Ye Zhiran, who was chatting with Taoist Mu, turned her head suspiciously when she heard the voice behind her, and saw the bamboo chopsticks nailed several inches deep on the table.She fixed her eyes on the table for a few seconds, flicked her fingers on the table, and suddenly raised her hand.A blue light shot out from her hand, and the next second, there was a scream in the lobby of the restaurant.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was trying to plan his escape route, didn't notice the situation in the hall for a while, was awakened by the scream, and when he looked up, he saw the waiter who just served Ye Zhiran was rolling on the ground with his legs crossed and howling.He was a little stunned, what happened?

Zhang Yingfeng's eyes fell on the waiter who was lying on the ground and crying, and looked down at the food and wine on the table, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.He turned around and called some Emei disciples, and gave some instructions in a low voice.Several white-clothed Emei disciples nodded and immediately ran towards the stairs. After a while, the sound of footsteps going downstairs came from far away.

Lu Xiaofeng watched in a daze as the people from the Emei Sect surrounded the waiter who was lying on the ground, vaguely blocking all his escape routes.He frowned, and asked in a low voice to Liu Qingqing, who was dressed as his wife beside him, "What happened?"

"When Shi Xiuxue was about to drink just now, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly threw a chopstick at the table of the Emei School." Liu Qingqing was also a little confused. The situation just now seemed to be Ximen Chuuxue's provocation. How could the head of Emei find trouble with the waiter.Could it be that he didn't dare to confront Ximen Chuuxue, so he spread fire on ordinary people?

Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Ye Zhiran have known each other for a long time, so naturally they understand her character, if there is no special reason, she would never attack an ordinary person who is powerless, he looked at the pink girl walking slowly, with a cold face The girl in clothes is thoughtful.Seeing Shi Xiuxue's wine glass still on the ground, he suddenly understood, and then his face changed slightly, and a trace of anger floated in his dark and deep eyes.

On the ground in the center of the hall, the waiter in gray was still rolling over with his legs in his arms, crying for mercy.The bamboo chopsticks that flew directly hit the meridian of his right leg, making him unable to stand up.Ye Zhiran walked over coldly, narrowing her eyes slightly, looking at the man in gray who still acted like a waiter who was angered by innocent people, and sneered, "Forgive me? I don't think I'm so kind enough to forgive someone who deliberately ran away. Come and give me the life of the poisoned killer sent by Emei."