Rescue the old male god

The capital has never been short of right and wrong.

Although guarding the feet of the emperor, people have never left the rivers and lakes.

Recently, no matter which teahouse or wine shop Lu Xiaofeng went to, the old and young men inside were drinking tea as usual, talking nonsense all over the place, but the topic of their chatting was always inseparable from the two of them.

Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

As the date of the competition between the sword god and the city lord at the top of the Forbidden City is approaching, people's enthusiasm for discussing betting is also increasing day by day.

In fact, this competition is just four words in the final analysis - it's none of his business, but there are always people who feel that they have made a bet, and they are already a great big shot in it.

While Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, the leaders of the two major gangs in the capital, were on the Chunhua Building, flirting with each other about the bet, no, it was a contest of words and eyes, no one expected that things would change suddenly.

A strange fragrance of flowers got into everyone's nose.

The fragrance of flowers is like an invisible thread, drawing people's attention to the stairs.

The girls holding flower baskets are very beautiful, but everyone knows that the one behind them is the real god.

Dressed in white, holding a sword, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like cold stars, not stained with dust, like a flying fairy from the sky.

Ye Gucheng!

Surrounded by flowers and young girls, Ye Gucheng walked up the stairs slowly. When he came to Lu Xiaofeng's side, he paused, nodded slightly to Lu Xiaofeng, with no emotion on his face, Lu Xiaofeng also raised his wine glass and made a smile. The act of toasting.

Then Ye Gucheng didn't stop any longer, walked past him, and walked in front of Tang Tianrong.

Everyone remembers the phrase Ye Gucheng said, "It's not poisonous, so why detoxify?"

Everyone also remembers the tragedy of Tang Tianrong, a master of the Tang Sect, pierced through both shoulder blades by Ye Gucheng's sword.It was as if Tang Tianrong's appearance and fiasco were just annotating that Ye Gucheng was not poisoned, there was no suspense.

Now, no one dared to believe that Ye Gucheng was not injured anymore.

Sitting there, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Gucheng's shocking sword, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in fact there was already a storm in his heart - Ye Gucheng was not injured.

Lu Xiaofeng likes to gamble, he is definitely a gambler, but this feast of gamblers from all over the world between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, he was unable to participate.

Ximen Chuuxue is his friend, and so is Ye Gucheng.No matter which side, he couldn't make a move.

Why wouldn't he wish to see the winner in this competition, maybe this is the most exciting battle he has ever experienced in his life, but he also knows that Ximen Chuuxue's sword is a murderous sword, and Ye Gucheng sees the sword As fate has it, when two powers compete, one is not bound to be injured, but one is bound to die.He doesn't want to see anyone die.Especially his friends.

Before hearing that Ye Gucheng was injured, he was very upset. How could he believe that the mere arsenic sand from the Tang Sect could defeat Baiyun City Lord? However, now that he already knew that Ye Gucheng was not injured, he couldn't calm down, because He started to worry about Ximen Chuuxue again.

What's worse, Huo Xiu has not been caught until now, Chen Zhan and Chen Youyu's whereabouts are still unknown, and Lingchuan Xuelian has not been found out.

It has to be said that the current Lu Xiaofeng, with frown and pursed mouth, looks like an old woman.

******

Walking out of Chunhua Tower, Lu Xiaofeng felt that the sun was so bright and dazzling.

The lighting in Chunhua Building was not bad, on the contrary, it was still very transparent and bright, but Lu Xiaofeng felt that his eyes could no longer adapt to the bright light.It was less than two cups of tea just now, but he felt that he had been struggling in the dark intrigue for too long.

He squinted his eyes and watched Ouyang Qing walk in front of him with a smile.

Pleasing to the eye, he thought.

So he readily agreed to Ouyang Qing's invitation, "Okay, I'll come to your place to eat the fried snails in butter that you made yourself."

Seeing that a lot of banknotes were about to fly into her pocket at night, Ouyang Qing left happily.

Saying goodbye to Ouyang Qing, unexpectedly meeting acquaintances on the way, Taoist Mu and Layman Gu Song were actually with Master Sun, and the former two encouraged Lu Xiaofeng to go to see Dazhi Datong together.

He thought about it, and anyway, he had some doubts to solve, so he readily agreed.

He asked whether Ye Gucheng was really injured, whether Tang Tianrong's flying sand poison could really be cured, and then asked whether Ouyang Qing was a virgin, whether the honest monk was really honest, and a series of questions.

Layman Gu Song and Taoist Mu felt that it was worthwhile to spend 50 taels of silver to verify the first two questions. As for the last two questions, it can only show that Lu Xiaofeng is a burnt bag!

Lu Xiaofeng ignored the old friend's eyes and threw another ingot in to ask Huo Xiu where he was hiding.

This time, no one answered for a long while, just when Lu Xiaofeng was about to give Dazhi Datong a bad review, he suddenly heard the sound of a flute.

The melody is not melodious, but it is mixed with some strange cadences, which is not like the usual style.

Then they saw a little red snake come out of the cave where Dazhi Datong was, and headed towards the place where the flute sounded.

Lu Xiaofeng yelled "No", and flew into the cave, only to find Master Sun's body.

Then he finally realized that there has never been any great wisdom in this world, and it has always been Master Sun who is playing their roles and earning money.

But knowing this truth doesn't have to cost your life!

Lu Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly. He has always been a very gentle person, and everything goes smoothly. It's just that this time, he really couldn't bear it.

Although Mr. Sun is very greedy for money and lazy, he has never done anything bad after all. If he didn't have real talents and learning in his belly, he would not be respected by the world. Lu Xiaofeng has always regarded him as a friend, but friends are so unknown To die in vain right under his nose has really touched his bottom line!

Huo Xiu's clues are still disconnected here, Lu Xiaofeng has to suspect that the person who manipulated the poisonous snake to kill just now is Huo Xiu's subordinate, but he, Taoist Mu and layman Gu Song found nothing around the cave, so he could only return to the city with a dark face. inside.

******

Lu Xiaofeng felt that he should really check the almanac when he went out today.

Could it be that he caught up with King Yan to accept people today?After only a short time, another person died in front of his eyes!

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't even think about leaving without telling Ximen Chuuxue's whereabouts!" The thin and pale boy took a while to catch up with him.

Lu Xiaofeng ignored him, just stared in a daze at the white steed he blocked and the dead body on its back.

"Junior Brother!" The young man's heart-piercing cries echoed in the downtown area. Everyone was pointing, but they didn't dare to speak loudly.

The crying young man was Yan Renying, one of the three talents and four talents of the Emei School. His master Dugu Yihe and his senior brother Su Shaoying were killed by Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and his junior sister Sun Xiuqing was kidnapped by Ximen Chuuxue and his whereabouts are unknown.Yan Renying's handsome young face was full of hatred, when Lu Xiaofeng saw Yan Renying, he sighed silently in his heart, how can this kind of grievance be done, it's just adding casualties.

But sighing can't solve the problem, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't know the whereabouts of Ximen Chuuxue, since meeting him in Hefangzhai, that guy doesn't know where to hide to prepare for the battle, Lu Xiaofeng let him go, after all, now is the key During this period, he also didn't want Ximen Chuuxue to be disturbed and disturbed.

But now Yan Renying grabbed him and asked him about Ximen Chuuxue's whereabouts. Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to tell him, and couldn't tell him. At this moment, someone shouted, "Something happened!"

Lu Xiaofeng rushed over immediately, thinking that he could divert his attention, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he found out what happened, he almost wanted to cut off his own leg, he had to meddle in his own business every time, every time it was himself pit yourself!

The person who died was Zhang Yingfeng from Emei, Yan Renying's younger brother. It was obvious that his throat was sealed with a sword, and his body was hung on the horse's back lifelessly.

Looking at the shape of the sword mouth, Lu Xiaofeng could only think of one person - Ximen Chuuxue.

Yan Renying was obviously aware of this, and Zhang Yingfeng must have found Ximen Chuuxue before he would kill him.

If he doesn't kill Ximen Chuuxue, he swears he won't be a human being!

Seeing the tragic back view of Yan Renying picking up Zhang Yingfeng's body and galloping away in the strong wind and setting sun, Lu Xiaofeng touched his aching forehead.

"Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Huh?" Lu Xiaofeng turned around, and saw a middle-aged man with simple clothes but good temperament talking.

"Under Zhao Zheng me, others call me "Gan'er Zhao"."

"What advice does Zhao Tuantou have?" After the other party reported his name, Lu Xiaofeng immediately knew that this person was the beggar leader in Dongcheng, and his appearance was often accompanied by various news scattered in the market.

"Such horses are only eligible to be kept in captivity in the imperial city. If ordinary people dare to feed and keep them, it is a big taboo." Gan'er Zhao said in a low voice.

imperial city?Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help being suspicious, could it be that Ximen Chuuxue had been hiding in the Forbidden City to prepare for the battle?

"Can you bother Zhao Tuantou to check the specific information?" Lu Xiaofeng stuffed a lot of banknotes to Gan'er Zhao.

"It's a great honor." Gan'er Zhao simply put away the banknotes, accepted the job and left.

A mess.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that his brain was overloaded, and now he didn't have any thoughts, he just wanted to find a place to drink wine quietly, maybe snails soaked in butter would be a good choice.

Thinking about it, he walked slowly towards Ouyang Qing.

However, God seemed to be joking, and wanted to give Lu Xiaofeng all the things in one day.

As soon as he stepped up to the second floor of the Yiqing Courtyard, he heard the familiar flute sound again, the sound that sounded when Master Sun died.

Lu Xiaofeng cursed secretly, "Your uncle!" Then he put oil on the soles of his feet and smashed through the door of Ouyang Qing's room.

His mind was messed up and his heart was tired, but luckily he was none other than Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger has reached the point where he can achieve perfection without using his brain.

Ouyang Qing saw that the red snake was only an inch away from biting her neck, she was so frightened that she fainted in Lu Xiaofeng's arms.

"Fortunately, I just passed out, it's better than dying." Lu Xiaofeng thought.

He threw the snake on the ground vigorously, ran to the window to have a look, and sure enough, it was the same as last time, there was no shadow of the murderer at all.

******

Ouyang Qing went through the cycle of life and death twice, and felt various emotions. A few days later, as a repayment, she brought a message to Lu Xiaofeng.

"What is this?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the white cloth belt on the table, and frowned in disgust.

The white cloth was stained with blood, and the uneven distribution of yellow pus also gave off a foul smell.

"This is Ye Gucheng's healing cloth. According to reliable sources, he is recuperating in a small temple on the outskirts of the city."

"He was injured?" A look of surprise flashed across Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

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