Falling flowers do not return

Rolling on the ground on his belly, the whole room was filled with his flamboyant and unscrupulous laughter: "Lu Xiaofeng, your four eyebrows hahahahahahaha."

Lu Xiaofeng was immersed in a huge sense of powerlessness, like a rooster whose tail feathers had been pulled out, he was dejected: "Sikong Zhaoxing, before you continue laughing, can you spare a little time to disguise me?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "Hahahahahaha."

Hua Manlou: "...What happened?"

"Brother Hua, now I'm glad you couldn't see, otherwise you would have fallen to the ground laughing like him."

Lu Xiaofeng said with nothing to love——if it wasn’t for the dark and soft hair, Lu Xiaofeng would look like a shelled egg, white and smooth, without a single hair——Ximen Chuuxue shaved off his right Behind the left eyebrow and beard, Lu Xiaofeng, who didn't want to be regarded as a lunatic, simply shaved the remaining two by himself, and went back to the inn with a bald face.

Sikong Zhaixing was already laughing until his stomach hurt, so he was out of breath: "Hahaha, haha."

"Then this is the second time I regret that I can't see it."

The gentle and jade-like young man had a smile on his lips, with a heart-warming temperature in this bitterly cold winter day: "Based on previous experience, it seems that this time it has something to do with Brother Lu's beard again."

"It's more than a beard."

Lu Xiaofeng's accusation can be described as tears of blood: "Gong Shaoqing and Ximen Chuuxue..."

He stated concisely.

Huamanlou: "..."

Hua Manlou slightly tilted his head and covered his lips, as if he didn't want to hit Lu Xiaofeng: "Pfft."

Lu Xiaofeng: "...Brother Hua, you don't need to cover it up."

Sikong Zhaixing was struggling to get up from the ground: "I'm dying of laughter, I'm dying of laughter."

He even reached out to pat Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "comforting" and said: "In order not to disobey the kindness of the sword god, I decided not to change your appearance for you, Lu Xiaoji, how about you just put on this unprecedented fair face?"

Lu Xiaofeng, who was cheated by friends one after another, grabbed Sikong Zhaixing instead: "Sikong Zhaixing, you—"

His words stopped abruptly.

Because someone is getting closer to the room.

The person who came walked lightly, probably a woman.

When the person stood still outside the door, the slender and exquisite figure confirmed Lu Xiaofeng's guess, not to mention the familiar voice: "The ones in the room are Lu Xiaofeng and the Huamanlouhua hero?"

Hua Manlou frowned slightly, he "looked" at Lu Xiaofeng: "Could this voice be...?"

Lu Xiaofeng let go of Sikong Zhaixing slowly, he already had a premonition of trouble, but he still affirmed: "That's right."

"Can the two heroes let me in? The little girl has something important to tell the two heroes."

The woman's melodious and clear voice was not obvious in the hustle and bustle of the inn, but it was very cold, and there was a hatred that could not be ignored: "This matter is very important. It is not only about the little girl, but also about Lu Daxia and Hua Daxia, and it is also about many people. lives."

Hua Manlou sighed.

He doesn't want to see the other person, not only because this person reminds him of many unhappy memories, but also because he disagrees with some things this person has done, but his gentle temperament makes him unable to say no. , after all, what she said seems to be very important.

Lu Xiaofeng was more blunt: "The three of us are men, and it's night again, so it's not good. Since the girl knows that the three of us are here, why don't you wait until tomorrow?"

The voice of the woman outside the door paused slightly, and the soft soles of her shoes lightly grazed the floor of the inn.

She took a few more steps, and walked to the center from the side of the door: "Because there is no time to wait, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better for you and me. After all, there is only one evidence, and it may disappear at any time."

"..."

The room became extremely quiet for a moment.

It was so quiet that only the breathing of the three could be heard.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't speak because he was confused by the ambiguous dialogue between the two sides, Huamanlou didn't speak because he was waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to make a decision, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak because his bad premonition became stronger and stronger until he knew clearly Feeling that if someone from the outside came in and listened to what she called the evidence, something good would be broken and never go back to the way it was.

"Hero Lu? Hero Hua?"

However, the people outside were really eager, so she asked again: "Can you let me in?"

"...Please come in."

Lu Xiaofeng finally said.

It is impossible to leave the trouble that comes to your door by yourself. Instead of escaping, it is better to think about how to solve it.

"Squeak-"

The woman raised her hand, slowly pushed open the door, and walked in.

Her beautiful face was also illuminated by the candlelight, falling into the eyes of Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing.

"Then two...three heroes, excuse me."

At the same time, Wanmei Villa.

The golden fox leaned softly against Ximen Chuuxue's arms as before, and said in a sticky voice as usual: "What's wrong with you, Chuuxue? Why don't you look happy? Is it because of this bamboo tube? It says What?"

His eyes fell on a small bamboo tube in the latter's hand.

The bamboo tube is very small, exquisite and delicate, with a light cyan and red seal, it is a bamboo tube specially used for flying pigeons to pass letters.

Such letters in bamboo tubes are usually not written in a few words, but they are often written about major events that can affect one person or many people.

The golden fox has seen such a bamboo tube more than once—whether in Ximen Fuxue’s room or in his hand—but this is the first time that the latter has been holding a bamboo tube without speaking, and his eyes have faded with the passage of time. hair cold.

There are many properties under the name of Wanmei Villa. Although the financial resources may not be comparable to Peach Blossom Fort, it is not surprising that Feige is used to pass on letters, not to mention that Ximen Chuixue is still a quack.

People in the rivers and lakes always use Feige to pass on letters, as if that is full of mystery, and they never tire of it.

So although the golden fox was curious, he never asked, let alone looked at it.

"—one man's nonsense."

Ximen Chuuxue's words were as cold as the cold wind howling outside Camby's room, which was so cold to the deepest part of his bone marrow that no matter how many clothes he wore, he couldn't lower it.

He twisted his fingertips, and the bamboo tube and the paper in the bamboo tube turned into debris and fell down along the long fingers, falling all over the ground: "Don't worry about it."

——But you obviously seem to be very concerned, even very angry, so angry that you can hardly conceal the murderous intent that you want to deliberately conceal.

The golden fox choked back the question in his heart, and turned to another topic: "Chuixue, can you come to town with me tomorrow? The young master is going to buy some things. Lu Xiaofeng was sent by my brother to find the young master. Master thought about it for a while, it would be better to go home and take a look when you are in retreat, so tomorrow you will come to find Lu Xiaofeng with me—it just so happens that Master also has something to tell you."

Golden Fox's voice was full of anticipation and sweetness, acting like a baby, or hinting at something.

He gently held the man's slightly callused hand with five fingers, interlocking his ten fingers, full of tenderness and trust: "Sooner or later, Chuuxue will get to know Xiaoye's family...don't you?"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue's black eyes thawed slightly, he nodded and said, "Yes."

It just so happens that tomorrow is the deadline.

There is one person, one thing, he can solve together.

That matter has made Sword God think about it for a long time, as if an ice ball that cannot be melted is lying in the bottom of his heart, rather than waiting for the ice ball to melt and disappear by itself, it is better to kill it with his own hands to make people feel at ease.

In this way, there will be no delay.

It can also make the person who always brings him a lot of trouble stop repeating the same unsubstantiated things in the flying pigeons once every three days, and completely shut up.

这年头，一不小心就摔篮子最新更新:2016-11-0912:00:00

The lights are like beans, and the candles are crackling.

Three men and one woman sat facing each other in silence.

The room fell silent again.

Unlike before, the deathly silence this time was due to the shocking news in the woman's words.

"The three heroes don't believe me?"

The woman's voice gradually became choked with sobs, and she wanted to cry: "This is a big matter, how could I fabricate this heinous blood feud out of thin air?"

"Where's the evidence?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and said.

The bald skin on his brow bone was carved with deep words: "You say you have evidence, but you can't show it to us, how can we make us trust you?"

"Actually, I came to find the three heroes just for evidence."

The woman's eyebrows were drooping, the red corners of her eyes and the ten fingers entangled on the table all revealed her worry and fear, as well as her panic about the unpredictable future: "My martial arts skills are low, and I can't protect the evidence well. Not many people are willing to see me and listen to my words, they have been lost for several days under no other choice, but luckily they accidentally saw the barely familiar Lingxi Yizhi Lu Xiaofeng who was all over the world and Liu Yunfei who had met a few times before. Although this is the first time I've seen Hero Sikong, I've heard of the title of King of Thieves before."

The high hats in her words were thrown down like money, as if she could get Lu Xiaofeng to ask for help and continued: "If there are three heroes to help, at least I can keep the evidence, and I don't need to confront that person face to face. I am worried that the evidence will be destroyed, and the murderer will definitely be caught and brought to justice. After the matter is over, with the reputation of the three heroes in the Jianghu, people in the Jianghu can also see his true colors."

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng fell silent again.

He never liked to suspect friends, unless the evidence was so strong that he had to catch them again and again.

However, the facts are always the opposite of what he expected.

Such as Jin Jiuling, such as Huo Xiu, such as Song Wencao, whom Huamanlou once trusted very much.

Even so, Lu Xiaofeng still hoped in his heart that this was just a misunderstanding, that the other party had found the wrong person.

"...In that case, the girl will take the three of us to see the evidence tomorrow morning."

Lu Xiaofeng said slowly: "If it is true what the girl said, I, Lu Xiaofeng, will help the girl find justice even if I risk my life."

"But if it's just a misunderstanding, I hope the girl can apologize then."

The hatred in the woman's eyes became stronger and stronger, so much so that her better face was distorted: "There is nothing wrong with it, Master Lu, just wait and see."

The golden fox slept comfortably and had no dreams all night.

He sat up from the couch in the morning light, dressed slowly, put on the plain ring, and ate his breakfast carefully - Ximen Chuuxue also came back from sword practice - the time was just right.

The happy golden fox is twisting a vegetarian bun with its fingertips, and there is another in its soft lips.

He briskly walked up to the cold sword god, raised his hand and stuffed the bun into the latter's mouth saying differently: "This bun is really delicious, healthy and nutritious - don't stare at me, you know that Fuxue is in your mouth The steamed stuffed bun is very disfiguring - so the young master gave it to you to eat, lest Chuuxue and you only eat boiled eggs."

At the end of the sentence, he smiled again and said: "Oh, Chuuxue, you just stared at the young master with a bun in your mouth so cute, how about another one?"

Ximen Chuuxue silently ate the steamed stuffed bun with his dandy's slender fingertips under the gaze of a group of maidservants whose eyes were about to fall out of their sockets: "..."

After he finished eating, the golden fox just took the last bite.

The latter patted the non-existent dregs on his hands: "Let's go! It's the first time I went to the town with Fuxue to hang out. I was very excited. I didn't sleep well last night."

"If you like, you can go again in the future."

Ximen Chuuxue said calmly.

"It won't be today if we go again."

The golden fox hangs on the sword god's arm with ease, and pulls the latter out: "Young master not only wants to have fun in time, but also cherish every breath with Chuuxue."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but the eyes that stared at the golden fox were almost invisible soft, with a little smoke and fire in the rolling world of mortals.

Under the subtle influence of the golden fox, although it is still not obvious, the sword god Ximen Chuuxue has become more and more like a person, not a sword, or a cold god.

The two of them didn't ride a horse or a car, they just kept one happy and the other calm, and they walked to the town in a calm and steady manner.

——Then it almost attracted the attention of passing people in the entire town.

Some people were staring at the golden fox.

Perhaps because Ximen Chuuxue was by his side to guarantee his safety—whether in terms of martial arts or medicine—the Golden Fox showed off its eye-catching and gorgeous face like it did in Wanmei Villa, and did not Button the mask that the logo never leaves the body, but hang the luxurious and precious gold fox mask that is also eye-catching on the waist.

So it's no surprise that someone is watching him.

The rest of the people were watching Ximen Chuuxue.

They all live on the land of Wanmei Villa, but few of them have actually seen Ximen Chuuxue—the latter only leaves the villa four times a year, and every time he walks through the town at a speed that makes it hard to see—so Even if someone saw the sword god, the impression left was only white.

In this way, there are very few opportunities to secretly look at the sword god and know what the opponent looks like.

They didn't peek for long, though.

The coldness and murderous aura released from Ximen Chuuxue's body was enough to make the young daughter-in-law and girl with a swaying heart flinch, and it was also enough to make the men staring at the golden fox dare not look at it secretly.

In this way, a strange blank area was formed around the two people, one tall and one short, that no one dared to approach.

The golden fox's brows and eyes were full of smiles. He knew very well that this blank space was given by the people around him, but he was also very happy to be able to walk freely.

——This kind of joy lasted until the two of them were only one block away from the inn where Lu Xiaofeng and others lived, but it ended when a woman's eyes widened from panic and the food basket in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

A commoner dropped her vegetable basket, which had nothing to do with Golden Fox, and he shouldn't have noticed.

But what if the round balls scattered in this basket happen to roll to your feet?

The golden fox's gaze was inevitably attracted by the sweet-smelling sugar ball wrapped in the big red hawthorn, and then looked at the girl.

The latter stared blankly at the golden fox, his dark pupils reflected his exquisite face, but his eyes seemed to see a ghost crawling out of hell, or the deepest nightmare in his mind.

The golden fox is very puzzled, anyone who is looked at by such eyes will be puzzled.

So he took a few steps forward—the girl also took a few steps back, she was so frightened that she was trembling all over—the former had no choice but to stop.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Gong Shi asked.

He had already recognized the girl who was like a frightened bird, and he even thought of Taozi from Emei Mountain, but he didn't even show that he had seen the girl before, and said as if he had never known her: "Why are you trembling? Master Does it look scary?"

"me……"

Liu'er's trembling eyes moved away from Gongshi's body and looked at the ground, as if she would die if she looked at it one more time, she stammered: "No, it's okay, my little girl is just a little uncomfortable."

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the doctor quickly—"

Before the golden fox could finish his words, the girl in front of her whose eyebrows and eyes hadn't fully opened turned around hastily and ran away at her fastest speed.

She even bumped into many people because she was so flustered, and she didn't pick up her full vegetable basket.

"..."

The golden fox blinked, turned around and said to Ximen Chuixue hesitantly: "Isn't it best for you to send her there?"

"random."

Ximen Chuuxue's speech hardly fluctuated.

"Then the young master will be a good person once and send it to this girl."

The golden fox didn't bend down—maybe because he didn't want to touch the basket that was already covered with dirt, or maybe because he was just lazy—so he drew out the plain ring, flicked and retracted the soft sword, and the cane was woven The basket and the undamaged vegetables in it fell into the bony white fingers.

"Chuixue, are you going to the inn to wait for the young master?"

The man in white said coldly: "Together with you."

"Don't worry about it, my lord. Telling others to see the Sword God delivering food is worse than the Sword God holding a bun in his mouth."

Golden Fox refused.

His eyebrows and eyes are curved, his steps are light, and several people who are up and down are several meters away, but his voice is still lingering in Ximen Chuuxue's ears: "Chuixue, see you at the inn~"

Liu'er actually didn't run fast, even though she had already used the fastest speed she could to run, to escape for her life, but how could a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken outrun a man with martial arts?

Not to mention that she staggered and nearly tripped herself several times.

Her only advantage is that she is more familiar with the alleys extending in all directions, and she is a few breaths ahead of that person.

The poor little girl was once intimidated by the elegant and beautiful young man in white, and she had to leave her hometown because of the same man's shattered soul. She thought this was the end, so why did she ever think that she would meet this man again?

Liu'er suddenly understood why the woman came to her a few days ago, and why she asked someone to protect her.

Because I was the only one who could prove the real murderer of the Emei faction case, and he was also the one who the white-clothed man let go once, but he would never let go a second time.

Liu'er was teary-eyed during this out of breath running, and also grew up rapidly during this running.

Just when she finally lost the strength to move her legs and fell to her knees uncontrollably, the girl heard a voice.

A man's voice.

He only heard the voice slowly, whispering in her ear with a slight smile: "Girl, your peaches are very sweet and delicious——I don't know if those officials who go to investigate the case like it?"

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Liu'er, who was kneeling on the ground, propped her hands on the wet and cold ground, she suddenly felt very cold.

Even though she didn't wear a lot, and even though today was a rare warm sunny day, she was still very cold, so cold that when she looked back bit by bit, she could almost hear the crisp but ear-piercing sound of ice breaking from her neck clucking.

The girl is no longer trembling.

She was so frightened that she even forgot to tremble, but the clothes on her back were soaked in sweat in an instant, and quickly cooled down in the winter chill, sticking to her skin uncomfortable and icy cold.

The young man in white behind him was full of smiles in his phoenix eyes, he shook the basket at Liu'er seriously, and reminded: "Your basket is full of vegetables. Vegetables are always hard to come by in winter. Don't you want to fall on the ground? The young master is so cute that you turn around and run away when the girl is frightened?"

"Please don't kill me."

Liu Er suddenly spoke.

She begged the other party in the bright sunlight near noon: "Grandpa is still sick, he can't live without me to take care of him—we won't say that you slaughtered the Emei sect, please don't kill me."

"Kill you? Why did my master kill you?"

The golden fox was still smiling, his ears moved slightly, and suddenly he put the basket on the ground: "The young master and the young lady have no grievances or enmities—"

The sharp and ruthless sword light illuminated the dark alley between the lightning and the flint.

The five fingers of the golden fox barely stopped in front of Liu'er and did not move anymore.

Because he has a sword on his body.

The tip of the sword came out through the body, just passing through the left eye of the golden mask.

The golden fox looked down at the tip in disbelief, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He slowly retracted his five fingers, and removed the blood-stained fox mask from the tip of the sword.

This is not the first time he has been wounded by a sword.

In fact, he has suffered all kinds of injuries, and he is even used to injuries to a certain extent, even more accustomed to the soft and icy touch when a weapon enters his body, and the numbness when blood flows out of the wound.

But this time is different.

Because he was so familiar with that sword—anyone would recognize that sword after seeing a sword being fired countless times every day—he was so familiar that he could even imagine the cold eyes and snow-white clothes of the sword owner at this moment.

So it is also extremely hard to believe that I have been hit by the sword - the sword of the sword god who will see blood when the sword is drawn out of the sheath.

"You have today too."

A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the alley.

Her voice was not loud and she didn't have much weight, but she hit the golden fox dizzy, and suddenly turned to Ling's side as if reckless self-harm, causing the smooth and bright sword at her waist to cut a large piece of skin from the inside out.

"Sun... Xiuqing?"

Gong Shi stared blankly at the woman who was walking with her head held high, her words revealed full surprise, he was still smiling when he stormed towards Liu'er just now, but at this moment the corners of his lips stiffened a little bit, becoming There is no sorrow or joy, and even gradually become lonely.

The golden fox's smile is always full of emotions, either lively or teasing, and sometimes involuntarily charming. This is the first time he has shown this kind of smile, and it is also the first time he has looked at the sword-holding man with hurt eyes. Ximen Chuuxue: "I see, are you waiting for me? You told me that you killed Miss Sun, and I still blamed myself for it for a long time. Now it seems that I am being passionate—" —Just now the girl said that she would not say that it was the young master who slaughtered the Emei sect, so that is what you want to know and suspect? Do you think the young master is the murderer?"

"I did kill her."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

——It's just that the second he plunged into Sun Xiuqing's heart, someone appeared in front of him and pulled Sun Xiuqing back from the gate of hell.

"If you kill her, how can she stand here?"

The golden fox's voice was bitter: "I understand, did she tell you that I did it when I was in a coma that day? And you believed her? Since you don't believe me, you must believe and like her." Miss Sun. Why are you making it difficult for yourself, acting like you are in love with my master all these days?"

"You murderer!"

Sun Xiuqing stood behind Ximen Chuuxue, she knew very well that she was not Gong Shi's opponent, so she was very wary of the latter suddenly violently attacking her.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue saw and heard everything, whether it was the delicious peach that Gong Shi said or the sudden attack on Liu Er, Lu Xiaofeng and the others have been protecting Liu Er as a witness across the wall, so she has the confidence to take down that witness. A murderous maniac who concealed his true colors.

Seeing the other party's distressed appearance, the woman felt a strange pleasure in her heart: "If I died under the sword of Master Ximen that day, I'm afraid no one will be able to expose your true face!"

"True face? What true face?"

The golden fox's hand was still hooking the fox mask, and the slender fox eyes on the mask were still dripping with sticky blood, like silent tears of blood.

"What did the young master do to be questioned like this, and even blamed on the young master for the massacre?"

He stared straight at Ximen Chuuxue, his thin body was trembling almost invisible, and he kept repeating in his mouth: "You don't believe me, Chuuxue, you don't believe me—so you have been lying to me all this time." .”

Three points of pain and seven points of sadness in Golden Fox's voice were sharp and hoarse.

——For him, the distrust of the other party seemed more unbearable than the trumped-up charges.

The golden fox suddenly dropped the fox mask and raised his hand to hold Ximen Chuixue's slightly lowered blade. His right arm was hanging limply aside to cover the wound on his waist, so he could only hold it with his left hand.

The blood gathered into a stream and rolled down the long sword—he was so forceful that the blade cut through the skin and carved into the finger bones, so that the slight friction of bones could be heard.

"Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if the young master admits it - the young master is not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at digging out the heart of a black tiger, Su Huan can even be used as a whip - Master Ximen, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly raised his hand and threw away the long sword. The splashed blood hit the man's spotless white clothes, and the scarlet spots were like red plums blooming in the snow.

"The three behind the wall, come out together."

The golden fox raised his voice bit by bit, and he stepped heavily on the ground with the toes of his boots, and the vigorous and ready-to-go internal force instantly turned the slate into gravel.

The blood-stained five fingers twisted the pure black soft sword, Gong Shi's brows and eyes were frosty, and he looked sideways.

left, right, back.

Sikong Zhaixing, Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou.

The latter even thoughtfully protected Liu'er behind her.

In front of him was Ximen Chuuxue.

Unless he can escape or fly, he is already a turtle in a urn.

"—What a big battle."

The golden fox chuckled and held his sword forward: "It seems that I don't need to explain anything from the young master."

"Young Master."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Miss Sun's evidence is not sufficient enough—"

"What is enough, what is not enough."

The golden fox whose body was half red was full of mixed emotions. He interrupted Lu Xiaofeng: "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Daxia, I don't care whether you believe it or not. If you believed that I was innocent, you wouldn't come here. If you don’t believe it, Miss Sun will guide you to find evidence that the young master is the murderer—but he can’t.”

"Only he can't do that."

The golden fox struggled to squeeze out six words from between his teeth: "Young master is blind!!!"

He was halfway through speaking, then turned around suddenly, and flew towards Huamanlou who was protecting Liu'er behind him.

The latter was startled suddenly, and Liu Yunfei's sleeves rolled up the girl like a wave and hurried back in the alley.

——Everyone thought that Gong Shi who said those words would recklessly fight Ximen Fuuxue, so everyone was a little behind.

Hua Manlou was not good at lightness kungfu, and he had to protect Liu'er, so his speed slowed down even more.

Palace time is different.

Although he can't use the light-handed steps of Shi Zixu when he was born, nor can he match the speed and dexterity of Sikong Zhaixing, and even has injuries on his body, but he has been hiding his clumsiness all the time, and the victory is that he has never shown his true martial arts—— No matter in front of Huamanlou or in front of Ximen Chuuxue—even the competition between Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaofeng who can hear more and clearer footsteps is just to make the former have vague calculations in his mind.

He is the apprentice of Duke Du of Xichang and the younger brother of Gong Jiu. Hiding the truth is what he is best at.

So when the golden fox hit Huamanlou's acupoint with the hilt of his sword, snatched the terrified Liu'er from him, and repelled Sikong Zhaixing who was the first to catch up with his sword, and even had enough energy to send Lu Xiaofeng out of the encirclement Only then did the latter finally get a glimpse of his strength in martial arts.

If Ximen Chuuxue's previous sword hadn't weakened the golden fox to some extent, he and Huamanlou Sikong Zhaixing would not be Gong Shaoqing's opponent together.

"stop."

The sword edge pressed against the girl's delicate and soft neck, the golden fox's clothes were messy, and the bright red color on the waist and wide sleeves became bigger and bigger after the fierce fight.

He was panting slightly a few meters away from the four of them, and his voice was hoarse: "Otherwise, the young master will kill her and then commit suicide. It will all be as if there is an extra companion on the road to Huangquan."

"Let go of her."

"What qualifications do you have to order the young master?"

The voices of Golden Fox and Ximen Chuuxue almost overlapped, and they were also cold and cold: "Master Ximen, you said you were sincere in your heart, but you lied about Miss Sun's life and death, you said you were sincere in your sword, But he sneaked up on me from behind—I always thought that I could spend my whole life with you, but now I find that the sword god can spend several months with someone who is suspected of murder in order to avenge the woman I love——Why didn’t I find out that you are such a person? an infatuated person?"

"......it's not true."

"The young master now only hates himself for taking a sword in the heart lightly."

The golden fox turned a deaf ear to the sword god's words, he clenched his teeth and his eyes were about to burst: "Otherwise, even if I risk my life, I will definitely kill you."

这年头，一不小心就等人最新更新:2016-11-1112:00:00

The golden fox said cold and threatening words like this, but the delicate and upright phoenix eyes gradually became misty, and the black soft sword that was close to Liu'er's neck was trembling almost invisibly.

He took a deep breath, and under the eyes of everyone, he held the girl back a little bit: "Let me go, I don't have to kill this girl who doesn't know what to say. But if you move one more step, I will cut you open." This slender neck—you can try who is faster."

"Don't even think about it!"

The woman with a delicate face flicked her long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Gong Shi.

She was annoyed in her heart - on the one hand, because she did not expect Gong Shi's martial arts to be so strong, Lu Xiaofeng and others teamed up to let him hold Liu Er as a hostage; Gong Shi made a move - the woman's keen intuition made her aware of the change of the sword god, and she was angry that the change was not due to her.

You must know that in the small courtyard that day, Ximen Chuuxue had no reservations when he attacked her, let alone gave her a chance to speak, piercing her heart with a sword.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the black-clothed man who claimed to be Ximen Chuuxue's relative, she would be a rotten bone in the weeds that exudes a disgusting smell.

——Naturally, there is no need to mention how much blood was stained on the hands of this man and woman in front of him, and he avenged the Emei faction.

"Young master, don't you think?"

The golden fox's eyes finally moved away from the man in white, and passed over Lu Xiaofeng who was releasing Huamanlou's acupuncture point, and finally settled on the woman's distorted face: "It's up to you? Miss Sun, why don't you go find a mirror to look at it?" Look at how ugly your face is now. Oh, I understand, you are jealous. "

"But what are you jealous of? Ximen Chuuxue is going to kill the young master for you, but the young master is not jealous of you yet, yet you act like a regular wife who finds out that her husband has a wife who is thousands of times better than herself—what? Could it be that you think that even if the young master dies, your chances of being in charge of Wanmei Villa are still slim? It turns out that Miss Sun, you don't even have this confidence—why?"

The arc of the corners of the lips was seven points mocking and three points disdainful, and the golden fox lightly said a few words to change the nature of everything Sun Xiuqing did: "It is true that the most poisonous woman's heart is said in the scriptures, if it is not jealousy, Surely there will be no such a big show against the young master today."

He slowly bent down and approached Liu'er's ear, and said in a soft voice that did not hinder the hearing of everyone present: "Miss Sun invited you to perform this scene, how much money did you spend? Could it be that you are not afraid of death? By the way, you said your grandfather is sick and needs money, right?"

Liu'er opened her mouth to speak in the golden fox's half-smile gaze, but hastily closed her lips to death because of the latter's sudden downward pressure on the blade.

"Young Master Gong, don't struggle to your death."

Sun Xiuqing's face turned pale when the golden fox picked the wound and sprinkled salt: "Just now we heard the conversation between you and Liu'er clearly—"

"so what."

Little puddles of blood gradually accumulated on the wet and cold ground under the golden fox's feet, and he didn't realize it: "Emei Mountain is a holy place for Buddhism. There is an old woman in my family who likes that place very much. She goes there every three years. As a future important member of... the family, master will naturally follow, what's the matter with eating a few peaches?"

"You clearly—"

"The tragedy of the Emei faction shocked the world, and the six sects also participated in the investigation. Isn't it right that there are officials sent to investigate the case? If they are thirsty and hungry, can't they eat peaches?"

"Then how do you explain that you know Liu'er lives on Mount Emei! You even attacked her!"

"I know her because I'm an ordinary... family members went up the mountain to worship Buddha and saw her on the mountain road, and I just remembered her when I caught up with her to deliver the basket..."

The golden fox suddenly stopped talking.

Because he saw a person behind everyone, a snow-haired man dressed in navy blue with his hands behind his back and an indifferent face.

He held Liu Er to confront Sun Xiuqing in order to wait for this person.

Fortunately, he finally waited.

"Lu Xiaofeng, the building is full of flowers."

Yu Huatian's footsteps were hardly audible in the deep and dark alley, his eyes were on the blood-stained Gong Shi, and his voice was slow and calm with an imperceptible anger: "Why don't I come to see you?" Any of my apprentices will meet you, and every time I meet you, my apprentices are in danger of life - you can't even save my little apprentice's body, and this time you will kill my big apprentice."

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked: "...Yu Dugong, you are also Gong Shaoqing's master?"

Huamanlou was even more breathless.

"Young master's martial arts could have been changed out of thin air."

The golden fox at the other end of the alley swayed a little, his breathing became heavier, and he was obviously at the point of death.