When Yongzheng dressed as Ximen Chuuxue

Hearing Ximen Chuuxue's words, Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "You must go, I will take you there." He smiled wryly, "It's just that you better be careful." "Why?" Ximen Chuuxue asked. "Yan Renying has found someone to deal with you. Among them are two tantric lamas, and the other two are said to be masters of a mysterious sword sect on the water peak of the Virgin Mary in the frontier."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "As long as you are a swordsman, you should be careful when you meet me." Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "So it is they who should be careful, not you." Ximen Chuuxue said: "Absolutely not."

Tianliang Altar is outside Andingmen.The Son of Heaven values ​​the people, and the people are based on farming and mulberry. Therefore, the Son of Heaven worships the first farmers in the southern suburbs, and the Queen sacrifices the first Liang to the northern suburbs.Ximen Chuixue asked: "Why did they bury Zhang Yingfeng in Tianliang Altar?" "Because this Tianliang Altar has been abandoned and has become a cremation place for lamas." "Cremation?"

"For the herdsmen outside the border, their dead bodies are all cremated by lamas, and the custom has not changed after entering the customs." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Even the grass used for cremation is specially transported from outside the customs by camels." Ximen Chuuxue frowned , "This kind of grass is very special?" Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "It is indeed very special, not only is it very soft, but it is still green after drying." "What is the use of this kind of grass?" "It is used to cushion the box!" " What box?"

"The box for the dead." Lu Xiaofeng said, "Before the cremation, the dead must be packed in the box." "Why?" "Because the lama wants money, and those who don't have money have to wait." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I used to go I saw it once, and the hall is almost full of these two-foot-wide and three-foot-high boxes."

Ximen Chuixue said: "The box is only two feet wide and three feet high?" Lu Xiaofeng nodded, with an expression on his face that looked like he was about to vomit: "So dead people can neither stand nor lie down, they can only squat inside the box " Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but frowned.Lu Xiaofeng said again: "Not only are there many such boxes in the hall, but yellow cloth bags are also hung there." "What's in the cloth bag?" "The ashes of the dead." Lu Xiaofeng said: "They transport the ashes back once a year, and there is no Before it was transported away, it was hung in the hall." "We must not let them put Zhang Yingfeng in a cloth bag."

Ximen Chuixue said: "So if you want to go, you have to go quickly."

The night deepened.The hall was dimly lit, and the hall itself looked like a tomb.The evening breeze in September was originally cool, but here, it was filled with an indescribable stench.

This place stinks weirdly, terribly.Because it is the stench of rotting corpses.Some boxes still had blood on them, dark red blood, slowly flowing out from the cracks in the wooden boards.

Suddenly, with a sound of "Bo", the board split.It seemed that someone was struggling in the box and wanted to rush out—could the dead inside be resurrected?Even Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Lu Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder, forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, the dead will not be resurrected."

Ximen Chuuxue sneered.Nonsense, of course he knew.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But dead people will rot, and after rot, they will swell, and the box will burst!"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "No one asked you to explain."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm afraid you are afraid."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm only afraid of one kind of person!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What kind of person?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "A wordy person."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, of course it wasn't a very pleasant kind of smile.Whoever comes here will not feel happy.

"Strange, why isn't even one of those people here?" Lu Xiaofeng muttered to himself again, and kept walking between the wooden boxes.He would rather be said wordy than keep his mouth shut.When a person comes to this kind of place, if he still keeps his mouth shut, he may go crazy in a short time.Talking would not only relax his nerves, but also make him forget for a while the terrible stench.

"They may be cremating Zhang Yingfeng's body in the back. The only furnace here is behind the main hall."

"The only stove?"

"There's only one stove here, and there's no chimney."

"You know a lot."

"It's a pity that he doesn't know about one thing." Someone from behind the hall suddenly sneered: "That furnace can burn four people at the same time, and burn all four of you to ashes." Weird voice, weird person!

Not all lamas are weird, and these two lamas were not only weird, but ugly.No one could describe their faces, it looked like the masks of two evil spirits.A mask made of baked bronze.They wore yellow cassocks, but they were only half worn, exposing their left shoulders. They wore nine bronze rings on their left arms and one on their ears.The weapons they use are also bronze rings, with sharp points on all sides except where they shake hands.No matter who suddenly saw such two people in such a place, they would be frightened into a cold sweat.Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

"So lamas don't know how to count." He smiled and said, "There are only two of us, not four." One's teeth, the other's face, looked like the face of a dead man. "Who are the other two behind?" Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand.The lama smiled grimly and said: "They are two people who are waiting for you to go to the west together." Lu Xiaofeng laughed again: "I don't want to go to the west, because there are no friends of mine up there." The lama who didn't smile said coldly: "Kill!" The ring shook, and the two lamas were ready to pounce.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Both are lamas." Lu Xiaofeng said: "There are only two." Ximen Chuuxue said: "The lamas belong to you." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about you?"

Ximen Chuuxue sneered, and suddenly drew his sword.With a flash of sword light, he stabbed towards a surgery box next to him.No one could figure out why he stabbed the wooden box.His sword was not meant to kill.At the same moment, there was a soft sound of "Bo", another wooden box burst open, and a sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake, directly piercing Lu Xiaofeng's "groin point".This sword came too fast, too dark, and completely unexpected.

Can the dead kill?Lu Xiaofeng was Lu Xiaofeng, he made a sudden move, stretched out two fingers and pinched the sword edge!It doesn't matter whether the wooden box is a human or a ghost, with the pinch of his two fingers, it doesn't matter whether it is a sword of a human, ghost, god or demon.They will all be caught by him.This is a peerless divine skill, and it will never fail.At the same moment, Ximen Chuuxue's sword pierced into the wooden box with a sound of "Chi".Suddenly there was a scream from inside the wooden box, the wooden boards flew apart, and a person rushed out.A dark and skinny man wielding a black sword in his hand, with blood all over his face.Blood is red.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and said: "So there are four of them!" Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "Four people, seven eyes."

The man in black jumped out of the wooden box, his left eye was picked out by the tip of the sword.He swung his Black Snake Sword crazily, pierced out nine swords like lightning, and his swordsmanship was weird and strange.Too bad he used a sword.It's a pity that he met Ximen Fuxue!His sword light flashed again.Just a flash!The screams of the man in black suddenly stopped, and his whole body suddenly froze, standing there like a puppet.The blood was still flowing, but his body had suddenly collapsed, like a sack whose mouth was suddenly emptied.

Lu Xiaofeng held the tip of the sword and looked at the wooden box in front of him.There was no movement in the box.Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "The one inside must not be a lama." Ximen Chuuxue said: "Yes." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I held a sword for you, how about you hold a lama for me?" Ximen Chuuxue said: " Okay." His men suddenly flew up like eagles, and the sword light stabbed at the grinning lama like a rainbow and lightning.He didn't like the way the lama smiled.

The lama's double rings vibrated, and he spun out. The moves were also weird and bizarre.Shuanghuan is a kind of weird outer sect weapon. No matter what kind of sword is caught, even if it is not broken, it will be taken away.As the sword light flashed, it actually pierced into the pair of copper rings, like a moth throwing itself into a flame.The lama grinned grinningly, with double rings and a twist.He wanted to strangle Ximen Chuuxue's sword! "Break!" The sound of the word did not come out, because when he was about to scream, he suddenly found that the blade had reached his throat.The cold blade!He could even feel this cold feeling slowly entering his throat.

Then he didn't feel anything, and he didn't smile anymore.Ximen Chuuxue didn't like the way he smiled.Although the lama who didn't smile turned pale, he still gritted his teeth and wanted to rush forward.Ximen Chuuxue pointed at Lu Xiaofeng, and said: "He belongs to you." He slowly raised his hand, and gently blew off a drop of blood on the edge of the sword, without even looking at the lama again.The lama was startled, watching the drop of blood fall, finally stomped his feet, turned around and rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng.Lu Xiaofeng held the sword that came out of the wooden box with one hand, and said with a wry smile: "This person really doesn't want to suffer..."

A "ding" sound interrupted his words.The nine copper rings on the lama's left arm all of a sudden flew towards them whistling, circling and flying, coming quickly and quickly, and his people also went quickly.As soon as the copper ring was out of his hand, his people had already sprinted out, crashed through the window, and escaped without a trace.The Ximen Chuuxue Sword was already in its sheath, with both hands behind its back, watching it coldly.It was as if it had nothing to do with him.There was another series of "ding, ding, ding" sounds, like beads falling on a jade plate, with a light flick of Lu Xiaofeng's finger, all nine copper rings were knocked down.This kind of flying ring is a powerful hidden weapon, but it seems to be a child's toy when it comes to him.

Nothing happened in the box.This sword will never be pierced by himself, what about people?Lu Xiaofeng knocked on the box: "Do you want to hide in it forever?" No one responded. "If you don't come out again, I will demolish your house." Still no response.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and said: "If this person doesn't know what I'm saying, he will definitely be able to do it." He raised his hand and clapped the box open.The person was still in the box, squatting motionless in the box, his nose, tears, and saliva had all flowed out, and there was a foul smell all over his body, and he was frightened to death.Lu Xiaofeng was stunned.The Water Peak of the Holy Mother, the Mysterious Sword School, these names sound scary, but I can't help being scared when I don't think of it.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "This person did not come up from the Water Peak of the Holy Mother." Lu Xiaofeng said: "How do you know?" Ximen Chuuxue said: "I recognize their sword techniques." Lu Xiaofeng said: "What sword technique?" Ximen Chuixue said: "Tornado from Hainan Sword School." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are they disciples of Hainan Sword School?" Ximen Chuuxue said: "It must be." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why do they pretend to be swordsmen from the Water Peak of the Holy Mother?" Ximen Chuuxue said: "You should have asked him yourself." Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It's a pity that this person seems to be speechless now." Ximen Chuuxue said: "Don't forget that there are two people behind." What exactly is a person?It's a dead man, a living man!

Of course the dead can no longer move, and the living can't move either.The dead man was Zhang Yingfeng, but the living man was Yan Renying.This proud young man was lying beside the stove like a dead person at this moment, as if he was also waiting to be incinerated.

Lu Xiaofeng helped him up, and saw that he was not dead, but his acupoints were tapped.

Ximen Chuuxue unlocked Yan Renying's acupoints and ignored him.By now, he probably knew what was going on.The Hainan Sword Sect was also accepted by the King of the South.Ximen Chuuxue regretted a little, regretted running out with Lu Xiaofeng.It should have been expected that all of this is caused by Nan Wang, right?Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back and accompany Ye Gucheng.Ximen Chuuxue made another note of Nan Wang severely in his small notebook, and at the same time spurned Nan Wang. As a prince, he had to rely on people from the rivers and lakes for his rebellion. It was really embarrassing and embarrassing to the royal family.But anyway, what he lost was the face of the old Zhu family, and it had nothing to do with him, but the emperor was afraid that he would feel bad.

They found Zhang Yingfeng's body, Ximen Chuuxue inspected the wound on the body, and said: "I don't know whose sword it is, but I am not the only one in the world who can use this kind of sword to kill people!" Lu Xiaofeng asked Asked: "Besides you, how many are there?" Ximen Chuuxue replied: "Not many, there will never be more than five alive."

"Which five?" Lu Xiaofeng asked. "Ye Gucheng, Taoist Mu, and two or three swordsmen whose names you don't know. One of them lives in seclusion on the Peak of the Water of the Virgin." Ximen Chuixue replied.

Then Lu Xiaofeng abducted the murderer to the honest monk with a wonderful idea, Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to complain anymore.Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but said: "I'm going back." Lu Xiaofeng said in shock: "Why?" Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "I don't want to waste time here." Lu Xiaofeng said urgently: "How can it be a waste of time? Could it be Don't you want to know who hurt City Lord Ye?" Ximen Chuuxue pointed to Fangfang, then turned and left.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and suddenly remembered that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue had told him that Nan Wang was planning to rebel.And Ximen Chuuxue also said that the group of people who made the move earlier came from the Hainan Sword Sect, and the Hainan Sword Sect is in the Nanwang's fiefdom.Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help shaking, and sighed inwardly, it seems that he already knew who was behind the scenes, but unfortunately, Ximen Chuuxue can leave directly, but Lu Xiaofeng can't.If you want to collect Nan Wang's criminal evidence, you have to follow the investigation.But now that there is a general direction, Lu Xiaofeng has a plan in mind.

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