The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

In addition, who is Ouyang Qian?Your new or old love? "

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, "I said, can you not bury me like this while you are talking? Also, Ouyang Qian's identity doesn't seem to be important!"

Chu Heng glanced at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with that kind of idiotic eyes.

After a while, he sneered again and again, "If this person named Ouyang Qian is not important, why would he attract the same snake venom as Ye Gucheng? Do you believe it when you say it?"

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless, and had no choice but to retreat in the end, raising his hand in surrender: "Okay! It's a new love! But you and Hua Manlou are both proficient in medicine, so much better than those imperial doctors in Da Nei.

Therefore, I hope that you can find out the method to cure snake venom as soon as possible.

During this time, (bffh) I always had a bad feeling that something big might happen. "

While Lu Xiaofeng was talking, Chu Heng also frowned a little.

In the original book, in the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, Hua Manlou is not there.

But now that Huamanlou has not only come, but Ouyang Qing has also appeared in it. There may be some accidents. (—)

This thought came to Chu Heng more than once when he came here. After all, in the original book, this decisive battle took place on the night of the full moon in September.

Not in October, two months later, one step, one step, the butterfly effect is not a joke.

What's more, with Chu Heng's understanding of Lu Xiaofeng, he would not ask his friends around him for help unless it was absolutely necessary.

Because Lu Xiaofeng also knew in his heart that generally the things he investigated would not have a low risk factor.

"Just bring someone to my mansion tomorrow." Chu Heng didn't say anything else, but just asked lightly.

After finishing speaking, he got up and said: "Brother Hua, this place is suitable for Lu Xiaofeng but not for you, why don't you stay in my residence temporarily?"

Hua Manlou smiled, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Then excuse me."

After speaking, the two of them walked outside slowly, leaving Lu Xiaofeng alone in a daze for a moment, then hurriedly followed, while talking about random thoughts.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Xiaofeng just walked out of the room with a stretched waist, when he went out, he saw two people sitting at the stone table in the courtyard and playing Go.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't you feel tired after doing this brain-intensive thing early in the morning!"

Putting the white pieces on the board with his right hand, Chu Heng didn't bother to care about this guy who only had women and good wine in his mind.

On the contrary, Hua Manlou chuckled and shook the folding fan in his hand, "The plan of the day is in the morning, and playing chess at this time is also the time when the mind is most clear-headed, and even though Brother Chu made breakthroughs one after another yesterday, the speed of breakthroughs was too fast. Playing chess can also calm your mind and make your cultivation more stable."

It was only now that Lu Xiaofeng noticed that Chu Heng's cultivation had turned into a late Xiantian realm.

This time, I became interested, "I have never heard that playing chess can be helpful for cultivation."

It seemed that he felt that Lu Xiaofeng was a little noisy, so Chu Heng glanced at Lu Xiaofeng lightly, with contempt in his eyes.

"Let's go as a layman, don't affect the two of us, the wine and breakfast are nearby."

With fine wine and breakfast, Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking to the two of them immediately.

Afterwards, he hurriedly ran to the side, drank some fine wine, and let out a comfortable cry.

Seeing this, Hua Manlou couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Brother Li really has a solution."

Chu Heng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "For this kind of wine worm, the place that can make it quiet is naturally good wine."

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, reminiscing the feeling of the delicious wine blooming on his taste buds, and then sighed softly, "It's a pity! If there is a beautiful woman at this moment, and supplemented by the sound of the piano, then life will be as pleasant as a fairy."

Chu Heng replied without raising his head: "If you are bored, I can ask Mengmeng to play with you.

One sentence made Lu Xiaofeng's face darken immediately, and then he stopped talking.

Such a reaction made Hua Manlou a little curious, and asked.

Chu Heng then talked about what happened that day, which immediately made Huamanlou burst into laughter.

At this moment, an inaudible smell of blood and rotting flesh appeared in the small courtyard, making Chu Heng frown slightly.

Compared to Chu Heng, Hua Manlou naturally discovered it earlier, and looked at the place where the smell came from with his expressionless eyes.

Chu Heng followed Huamanlou's line of sight, but there was an extra person in the courtyard at some point, standing under the peach blossom tree less than ten steps behind him.

She was dressed in spotless white clothes, and her long ink-like hair was casually draped over her shoulders, drifting slowly with the breeze.

Standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, a feeling of loneliness and sadness suddenly emerged.

Looking at this person, Chu Heng immediately knew the identity of this person.

The creator of Flying Immortals, Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng. .

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It's no wonder that Chu Heng was able to recognize it at a glance, probably because the strong sense of loneliness on his body was too strong. kuuhuu

The kind of person who is isolated from the world and seems to be out of tune with the world.

At least in Chu Heng's impression, there were only two of them.

However, it is possible that Ye Gucheng is the only person to be seen at this place and at this time.

Turning his head, looking at the place where Lu Xiaofeng was before, the building had already been destroyed by the storm, only empty wine bottles and a few empty plates were left, but no one was there.

"This guy..." The corners of Chu Heng's eyes twitched slightly.

Obviously, it was Lu Xiaofeng who tipped off Ye Gucheng's visit this time.