Sheng Nong Xue Su

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed in shock: "Shangguan Xue'er! No way!"

Ming Sheng and Ximen Chuuxue raised their eyebrows at the same time, looking at Lu Xiaofeng.This was the first time that Lu Xiaofeng expressed such a strong attitude towards a woman, it was really not in line with his usual style.

Ming Sheng said: "It seems that what happened when we didn't know, the two or three things that the old cow and the tender grass have to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly: "Ming Sheng, is there any other way? Shangguan Xue'er..."

"If you can think of a better way, I'll listen to you." Ming Sheng interrupted Lu Xiaofeng, worried that he would be shaken by it.

Lu Xiaofeng said quietly: "I never thought that the safety of such a great country would ultimately rest on the body of a little girl who hadn't yet grown up."

Ming Sheng lowered his eyes, lifted the pot and poured a cup of tea, and took a light sip.

Ximen Chuuxue tightened Ming Sheng's hand, and said: "Your son is carrying gold in the busy market, if it is not like this, he will definitely die."

Lu Xiaofeng choked, he really had "clothes" and didn't need siblings, but he covered them with a stab.

Ming Sheng smiled slightly and said: "I think the most dangerous thing right now is Dugu Yihe. After yesterday's release, Huo Xiu and his party will definitely speed up their actions."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes lit up and said: "I heard that swords and swords kill each other alone in martial arts, Sheng'er, I..."

"Hey, now that Yan Duhe is the victim, why don't we help Qingyilou kill him if we don't say we want to protect him?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted.

Ximen Chuixue said: "You are the one who asked me to kill him."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, then said dryly: "This moment, that moment."

Ming Sheng said with a smile: "Then let's have a fair and honest competition, let's make a battle."

Lu Xiaofeng glared at Ming Sheng, said: "I'm going to rest." After speaking, he got up and went out.

Ximen Chuuxue also got up and said: "Sheng'er, rest early, I'm going back to my room."

Ming Sheng stood up, nodded and said, "I'll see you off."

Ming Sheng sent Ximen Chuixue to the door, closed the door, turned around and sat down at the table, lightly stroked the rim of the cup, and said: "Come out."

A figure flashed in from the window, it was Lu Xiaofeng who had already left.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You should know that with Ximen's current skill, he can only do thirty strokes under Dugu Yihe's hands. After thirty strokes, his internal strength will be unsustainable."

Ming Sheng said with a smile: "That was before, another mental method that Chuuxue cultivated can just make up for this shortcoming, and the outcome is between five and five. In addition, this is what Chuuxue wants, how can I stop it." What's more, there is also a footwork of lightness that is unique in the world, even if you can't win, you can still win.However, with Chuuxue's temperament, I'm afraid it won't be very useful.

Lu Xiaofeng was a little surprised, what kind of kung fu is so miraculous, it usually doesn't reveal itself.Lu Xiaofeng also thought that Ming Sheng's kung fu was the same, if he didn't make a move, he would be just like an ordinary person.These thoughts only flashed in his mind, Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then there are still five points?"

Ming Sheng said: "Chuixue's enlightenment is often the most improved at the moment of life and death. I will not intervene unless it is absolutely necessary." At that time, if he doesn't run away, I will block him.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, turned around and said, "Since you have made up your mind, then I will take my leave."

Ming Sheng said with a smile: "Although you are an out-and-out bastard in other places, you are also a good friend."

Lu Xiaofeng paused, and teased gloatingly: "I know now that you must have loved Ximen so much that you can plan so well." The words fell, and the person was gone.

Ming Sheng took a sip from his teacup, turned around and went to rest.

The wind blew the white curtain, and the candlelight on the spirit table flickered and then went out suddenly.Dugu Yihe leaned on the hilt of his sword, facing the darkness, suddenly felt very tired, he was an old man after all.He raised his head, and saw a person standing motionless under the poplar tree in the yard, dressed in white clothes like snow.

Dugu Yihe grasped the hilt of his sword again, and said sharply, "Who is it?"

The man in white has slowly come out of the darkness, standing under the moonlight, his snow-white clothes are spotless, his face is completely expressionless, and he has a strange-looking black sheath sword slung across his back.

Dugu Yihe moved, "Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes."

Dugu Yihe said: "Very good, if you defeat me today, you will become famous all over the world."

Ximen Chuixue said: "I'm just here to experience the world-famous double killing with swords."

Dugu Yihe said: "No matter what your reason is, you might as well draw your sword."

Dugu Yihe's original "Sword and Sword Double Kill Seven Seven 49 Styles", the sword technique has the forceful momentum of wide opening and closing of the knife technique. After 30 years of painstaking efforts, the fierceness and ferocity of the saber technique have been melted into the exquisite and unique sword technique of Emei Ling.His Qi Qi 49 unique technique can be used with a knife or a sword, it is the unique kung fu in the world.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became brighter, seeing a novel martial art, he felt an indescribable excitement and joy like a child seeing a novel toy.

The two of them went through the three-seven and twenty-one moves in a row.

Ximen Chuuxue had already seen the flaws in this set of swordsmanship, but he was blocked three times in three shots, and every time a flaw appeared, Dugu Yihe immediately filled it up.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly wanted to see Ming Sheng, but he deliberately avoided Ming Sheng when he set off.The unknown mental method operates on its own, replenishing Ximen Chuuxue's internal energy continuously, but the replenishment is still not worth the consumption.Ximen Chuuxue finally felt the gap between himself, not because of his state of mind or swordsmanship, but because of his age—the accumulation of internal strength, but Ximen Chuuxue had never wanted to live and meet the person who was waiting for him.Ximen Chuuxue moved with strange steps, moved strangely, and moved faster. At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue used everything in his life to the extreme, while Dugu Yihe still had a slight upper hand.But for a while, no one can do anything to anyone.

After two hundred moves, Dugu Yihe also felt chills in his heart, he had never seen such a strange thing, logically Ximen Chuuxue's internal energy should have been exhausted long ago, but there seemed to be an endless vitality.If this continues, he will be consumed to death.Dugu Yihe mobilized his whole body's internal strength, intending to complete it with one move.

In the darkness, there was sword energy again, Ximen Chuuxue watched the thunderbolt rush towards him like lightning, but his mind fell into emptiness, as if recalling with a "poof", the barrier that had been stuck was broken, and the body reappeared. A more powerful flow of power was injected into the sword along the meridians, and the ancient sword of the black sheath seemed to burst out with a layer of sword light, which greatly increased its power.But Dugu Yihe's sword edge immediately reached Ximen Chuuxue's heart, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only rush forward, piercing Dugu Yihe's throat, and the two of them would surely perish together.Such a critical situation cannot be prevented by ordinary people, even Lu Xiaofeng, who is very lucky, can't do anything here.

On the other side, a group of men in black emptied the countless jewels and weapons that Huo Xiu had thrown in the mountainside, exited the secret passage, and headed towards the pier in batches.

Ming Sheng watched those meandering fire dragon teams on the top of the mountain with a binoculars, and said, "Zhu Qi, everything is arranged properly?"

"Yes, my lord, the Sky Eagle Team has guarded all the piers, and the Sky Eagle Team has also guarded all the places that must pass through when leaving the city. They will definitely be able to rob these things." Zhu Qi is the royal secret guard, directly under the emperor. , I was very excited to successfully complete the task this time, and said: "My lord, the oriole will definitely win this time."

Ming Sheng sighed, and said: "It's a pity we can't find out who is behind the scenes."

Zhu Qidao: "These people are dead men, they cannot be left alive."

Ming Sheng nodded and said: "I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go back first."

Ming Sheng turned around and went down the mountain.

Zhu Qi hurriedly followed, and said, "My lord, when will you return to Beijing to return to your command?"

Ming Sheng said: "I fought a lot the day before yesterday, I need to rest and recuperate well, let's pass the Dragon Boat Festival."

Zhu Qi's face turned bitter, and said: "Your Majesty..."

While speaking, he had already reached the foot of the mountain, Ming Sheng got on his horse, and said: "I will write a letter to make it clear... um." Ming Sheng felt a sudden pain in his heart, this reaction also appeared when something happened in the Lan Mansion.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Before Zhu Qi finished speaking, Ming Sheng had already walked away.

Ming Sheng rode his horse and hurried towards Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.Anxious in his heart, Chuuxue had an appointment with Dugu Yihe. During the day, Chuuxue didn't say anything or make any changes. How could...damn, he detoured to the top of the mountain from the other side, twenty miles away from Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion.Ming Sheng never felt how long [-] meters was. In modern times, it took only a few minutes to drive and an hour to walk, but now Ming Sheng only thinks that one second is a torment.

Finally seeing Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion from a distance, Ming Sheng abandons his horse and flies away.Only half a breath has landed on the door of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.Ming Sheng paused at the threshold, and saw that nothing inside was intact, and the once snow-white figure lay quietly in the ruins.

In an instant, Ming Sheng thought of a lot, those days of dancing swords in white clothes, two people playing chess, drinking together, cooking, and light kisses under the fireworks on New Year's Eve, going in and out together after a love affair, resting together... ... Scenes flashed and dissipated in my mind, as if nothing remained.

Ming Sheng raised his steps and approached gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.